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gayaest · 11 months
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A lot of his personal PTSD reactions involve irritation and anger! He doesn’t know a lot about disability culture and community until he meets other disabled people during paravolley practice!
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atsoomi · 1 year
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When you first see Sakusa, it’s at a regular coffee shop.
He stands tall, intimidatingly towering over other people as he reads the menu with a disgruntled expression. You take notice of him while you wait for your usual drink, and you can tell you’re going to think about the attractive stranger at your favorite coffee shop for weeks.
His mask conceals most of his face, but his eyes catch your attention. The striking pools of onyx scan the menu rapidly as he seems to lose patience, his frown growing more by the second.
You don’t stare at him for longer than five minutes, knowing that you wouldn’t be able to overcome the embarrassment of being caught. But the outline of his figure burns in your mind as you turn to follow the worker who’s making your drink, a Mari who you’ve befriended during the frequent visits to this shop.
You think about whether he’s just having a bad day or if he’s always like this, whether he’s going to order from here or not, whether he’s ordering for just himself or others as well— friends or a girlfriend. Or someone he just likes, no tags.
You don’t hear the sound of someone approaching you over the sound of your own thoughts; in fact, you don’t even notice his presence over your shoulder until he clears his throat.
Turning to face him, you feel caught. Your cheeks warm in embarrassment, as if he could hear all the obsessive thoughts you were having about him. He stares at you blankly, and you realize his eyes are not only nicer up close, but also sharper. Being close to him also allows you to take notice of his other features— like his moles, the curve of his eyebrows, his cupid’s bow.
He leans down to your level, still keeping a safe distance like you’re carrying an infectious disease. Must be a germaphobe, you think. Getting the hint, you turn your ear to him.
“Do they add nuts to every drink on the menu?”
His voice is pleasantly deep and the whisper-tone makes him insanely attractive to you, but he asks the question with such genuine distress that you have to suppress a giggle. You turn your head back slightly to face him with a smile.
“Yeah, they’re big on the nuts thing. If you’re not a fan, you can ask them to not add nuts to your order, that’s what I do.”
He nods, still seemingly unsure, and you reflexively continue talking.
“But the coffee is really good, trust me, it makes up for the nut craze.” He stares at you with a blank expression, “trust you?”
You pale slightly, feeling like you’ve overstepped with the friendliness. But thankfully, Mari comes up to the counter, chiming in with your drink. “Here’s your usual,” she chirps as she hands you the straw.
You smile thankfully at her and she gives you a questioning look as her eyes shift between you and the tall stranger. She smiles slyly at you and you ignore her as you grab your cup.
“Well, uh, it’s up to you really.” You turn to him one more time, “You’d be the one missing out after all.”
And then you’re out the door as fast as you can. When Mari calls you that night, she’s disappointed to say the least, but she provides you with crucial information: he ended up asking for whatever you had.
The second time you see him, it’s on the court.
You learn that the guy you crushed on in a coffee shop is actually the outside hitter for MSBY Black Jackals, Sakusa Kiyoomi. Mari, who sits next to you during the game, nearly screams when she recognizes him.
She jokes about how you could’ve asked for his autograph or became a micro celebrity by dating him if you had a single romantic bone in your body; you tell her you have plenty of romantic bones in your body but he was just too intimidating.
The teasing goes on throughout the game as you both continue to be completely oblivious to the volleyball game around you. The tickets to this game weren’t cheap, and if Mari didn’t beg you to accompany her because her cousin plays for one of the teams and bought her tickets, you would’ve never found yourself seated at the front row of a volleyball game.
Granted, it’s one of the least violent sports and it’s entertaining to watch for a while. But you just couldn’t be any less interested in adult men throwing a ball around.
This game, however, seems to be much more interesting to you. Whether that’s because Sakusa is unreasonably gorgeous on court, or because Mari makes really entertaining comments on the game, you couldn’t really be sure. But watching Sakusa play was a life altering experience, you’d think about him in those shorts for months to come.
Your eyes follow him the whole time; you take notice of all his physical assets and find yourself giggling like a schoolgirl with Mari about all the athletes’ physical builds by the end of the game. She teases you about having a favorite and you can’t find anything to say in denial.
When the game ends, you’re almost disappointed that you can’t watch Sakusa in action anymore.
Later, when you’re standing outside the huge stadium as Mari talks to her cousin, you spot Sakusa’s team celebrating their win, circulating around him like a tornado. He stands in the middle of the chaos rigidly, and his ability to not crack a single smile around such cheery people astonishes you. You smile to yourself at the thought of how practice goes for the team if this is how it was when they won.
While MSBY’s blond setter (you were too focused on Sakusa during the game to catch anybody else's name) is aggressively throwing an arm around him, speaking loudly over the others, his eyes fleetingly meet yours. Your throat constricts at the brief eye contact and you reflexively stand up straight. When his teammate has moved on from annoying him, he looks back at you, and this time, the stare lingers.
He’s so intimidating and yet so breathtaking to you— standing in the middle of his friends, he seems to stick out like a sore thumb. You wonder if there’s any emotion behind his stare, if he’s judging you or if he thinks that you’re hideous and that you coming to his game is an insult— or if he finds you pretty and intriguing the way you do him.
You wonder about his dating history and his type of woman.
Before you’re too far gone in the land of delusion, Mari is back with a wide grin and mischief written all over her face.
“You should really talk to mr.loverboy at one point. I’d like to attend a wedding once in my life.”
You laugh at her as you both walk to your car. Turns out both of you are already too far gone in the land of delusion.
The third time you see him, you’re not doing too well.
The walls of Onigiri Miya are terribly familiar to you because you find yourself in the same spot every few weeks. In your mid-twenties, you’ve discovered that one of the few things that lighten the burden of existence is food— good food, something that the gracious Osamu Miya always offers at his shop.
While the world constricts around you, the place offers you the kind of comfort that only a warm meal could. Your stomach is full even if your heart feels empty, and that makes you feel a bit better.
Your monthly breakdowns at the onigiri restaurant aren’t new to you.
What you didn’t plan for, however, is the unfamiliar voice that calls your name.
You push your head off the table with a grunt to look at the caller and you’re, once more, facing the beautiful stranger that you stumbled across in a coffee shop— Sakusa Kiyoomi.
His eyes widen slightly at your face and you suddenly feel self-conscious, you don’t particularly look your best on a night like this. Out of all the times to actually meet him. The surprise on your face must have offended him because his expression reverts to his usual frown.
He stands rigidly with his hands in the pockets of his coat. His mask is pulled down for a change and you finally see the rest of his face at a closer distance; if you weren’t in emotional shambles, you’d be much more thrilled right now.
His frown is heavy as he looks at you, almost like frowning helps him think.
But before either of you have the time to think, the blond setter from the game you went to barges in on your moment and casually swings an arm around Sakusa’s shoulder. Sakusa shoots him a deathly glare but he doesn’t waver. Must be pretty good friends, you think.
“Hey omi-kun, who’s your little friend?” he asks, eyeing you with growing interest, a crooked grin on his face.
“She’s not my friend miya, get your arm off my shoulder.” Sakusa grumbles as he attempts to shake the blond’s arm off, but it stays planted on his shoulder firmly as they begin to bicker like an old married couple. Yeah, definitely good friends, you smile to yourself despite the gloomy cloud hanging over your head.
You realize that the guy Sakusa not-so-affectionately called Miya looked similar to Osamu, and you vaguely remember Osamu mentioning a brother before— a twin to be exact. The puzzle pieces come together and you’re amazed at the way fate connects people. The restaurant you visit frequently is owned by the twin brother of Sakusa’s teammate.
How many times did you come close to meeting?
Osamu comes out of the kitchen and the bickering evolves into sibling arguments as you zone out in the corner. The familial scene with Sakusa in the middle makes you bite back a smile, who thought that something so silly could be so entertaining? And entertaining enough to distract you from the things weighing you down.
The blond twin suddenly turns to you and you instinctively flinch, realizing you’re about to become part of the conversation unwillingly.
“Are we annoying you, doll?” he asks.
You hesitantly shake your head and the blond jumps to grab a paper bag out of Osamu’s hands, “See?” Osamu gives him a blank look, “you literally pressured her.”
“Did not. Now come on Omi-kun, we’ve got places to be. Everyone must be starving.” You turn to look at Sakusa (Omi-kun, as you know him now), only just realizing that he’s standing closer to you than before.
He gives the blond a stare that you’re oblivious to, and they share a moment of silent communication. Osamu looks between them and momentarily at you, seeming to understand something you don’t.
The blond twin, whose name you still haven’t discovered , slowly smirks at you with recognition. “Oh yes, I’ll go ahead. Don’t take too long now Omi.”
Then he’s out of the door, and Osamu retires to the kitchen with a knowing smile. You wonder what secret they were sharing in front of you.
Now that it’s just you and Sakusa in a nearly empty restaurant so late at night, the realness of the situation hits you like a cold gust of wind. You slowly turn your face towards him only to find him already looking at you.
Unsurely, you smile politely at him. He doesn’t return it, but he doesn’t seem like the kind to anyways. Instead, he drags the chair across from you back and plops down in front of you. The fact that you’re sitting across from the mysterious attractive guy you saw in that coffee shop is surreal.
His face finally relaxes and you notice how much prettier he looks when he’s not frowning. In this state, you don’t find it in yourself to look away from him. The dim lights of the shop illuminate his face and he’s almost god-like with his pushy brows and sharp eyes.
He seems okay with the attention you’re giving him, and you’re not sure if it’s the midnight paranoia but you swear his cheeks go pink at one point.
You’re too engrossed in admiring his physical features to notice how he hesitates to talk.
“You’re.. are.. are you okay?” His question brings you out of your lavender haze and you don’t process the question at first.
“Am I okay?” you retort in confusion.
He nods reluctantly.
Your hand comes up to cup your cheek when you realize that they’re wet, and suddenly you realize what he’s asking about. Your cheeks grow hot in embarrassment.
“Oh yeah yeah, I’m fine. Or I will be.” That explains why he was surprised when you lifted your head.
He observes you with interest and it’s your turn to feel embarrassed at the attention.
The intimacy of the scene isn’t lost on you. You sit like old lovers who never fell out of love, admiring each other in a public place that feels like it only contains the two of you. You sit together like you’ve known each other for years. You want to salvage the intimacy of the moment but a burning question comes to the front of your mind.
“How’d you know my name?”
He blinks at you, seemingly confused by the question.
“When you got here, you called out to me.” You continue unsurely. “We’ve never spoken before, how do you know my name?”
He blinks at you again as the gears in his head turn. When he realizes that he did in fact call out your name despite never asking you about it, the tips of his ears turn red. You observe the changes in his face with a slowly growing smile; you’ve noticed something he hoped you wouldn’t.
“It was on the cup. Caught it when you were leaving.”
The cup. The cup of coffee you ordered at the coffee shop you first met at. When you ran away from him. You raise your eyebrows in amusement, how did he manage to catch that? Moreover, how did he manage to remember it for weeks when you’d barely talked.
The thought of Sakusa having an interest in you since the first meeting makes you feel like a teenager getting asked out for the first time.
You look at him across the table, observing his face and everything you’ve grown to like about it. Suddenly, you think about meeting him like this more often, about getting to see him much closer than this, about being the kind of woman he’d date, and about tracing his lips with something other than your eyes.
When you notice his eyes traveling across your face, you wonder if he possesses any similar thoughts, any burning urges to reach across and touch you and set off the reaction that's been brewing for weeks.
It's so close you can almost taste it.
You lock eyes and you slowly realize that neither of you are ready to jump straight into anything. He's as hesitant as you are, maybe even more. But, if you've got to start somewhere, you know exactly where to take him.
“Sakusa," you start, already smiling, “would you like to get coffee with me sometime?"
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kcuf-ad · 2 months
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So during Ulquiorra vs Ichigo, they put a Beach Episode in there.
Now I am imagining them fighting as Ulquiorra throws Zangetsu away as he then looks at Ichigo, "I am sorry, Ichigo, but Master Aizen has given me an order to bring you to a place." as he knocks him out.
We then see Ichigo waking up as he sees Starrk and Shunsui on a bench drinking some lemonade, Jushiro taking a nap in the bed made out of sand from Isane and Senturo, Uryu and Chad cooking a feast as Toshiro eats snacks with Yammy, Renji, Ikkaku, Zommari and Szayelaporro playing volleybally, with Harribel sighing looking at her Fracion trying to kill each other, with Aeronierro swimming with the other Soul Reapers. Barrigan sitting on a throne made out of sand as his Fracion and Yumichika have a beauty off, as the Women's Soul Reaper Association rank the other Captains and Espada, as Gin, Tossen and Aizen are sitting on a lawnchair enjoying the view with Yamamoto drinking a smoothie with Orihime talking to Ulquiorra with Rukia giving Ichigo some lemonade.
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tsumuuu · 1 year
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Hey Cassidy I saw your request were open! I would like to ask for something if that's OK with you. How about headcanons about your HQ bois of choice with how would they react to reader adopting a kitten? Thank you and feel free to deny this ^^
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heyyy! thanks for requesting!
but help this is so cute I cannot-
anyways I chose Hinata, Iwaizumi, Kuroo, and Ushijima
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notes: gender neutral reader, extreme fluff
ft. Hinata Shoto, Iwaizumi Hajime, Kuroo Tetsurou, Ushijima Wakatoshi
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Hinata Shoyo
Very supportive  of you getting a cat
Will help you choose what cat to get from the animal shelter
He looked more excited than you were to visit the animal shelter
You see a male ginger cat that look a lot like Hinata
When Hinata sees him his heart melts
You end up adopting the ginger cat and naming him Sho (after you favorite ginger middle blocker)
Sho is a friendly, energetic ball of sunshine that adores human attention
Hinata sees Sho as his cat brother
Hinata 100% makes up a game called cat volleybal to play with Sho
Plays with Sho whenever he is over 
Lowkey, you get jealous of how much Sho seems to prefer Hinata
Don’t worry though, Sho loves you too!
Teaches Sho cool tricks (like high fiving)
Having Sho around Hinata really makes him what to get a cat for himself and his younger sister
His parents said no :((
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Iwaizumi Hajime
He’s a bit skeptical of you getting a cat at first because he wonders if you’re responsible enough to handle a cat all by yourself (we love a responsible king!!)
Once you prove you’re responsible he agrees for you get a feline friend
You end up adopting a female siamese kitty who you later name Kimi. 
Kimi is a very clingy kittyt and loves to cling to you and Iwaizumi
Though Iwaizumi claims “he wants nothing to do with the cat”
You later find him baby talking Kimi
“Who’s a good little Kimi? You are!”
You had swarn to secracy to tell nobody, especially Oikawa
Will never admit he has a soft spot for her
Actually spoils Kimi with treats and food
You one day walk in on him falling asleep while cuddling Kimi
Would do anything to protect Kimi from danger
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Kuroo Tetsuro
Let's be honest, he knew you wanted one.
He always saw you looking through pet shop windows 
So he took no surprise when you told him you wanted a cat
To your surprise, he actually got you a cat though!
He got you a female black cat named Maru
Maru is a very sassy cat who enjoys quality time with her owners and lots of affection
Kuroo called dips on the dad role for Maru
Will use nicknames on Maru like “princess” or “baby”
Sees Maru as his kid and rewards her when she does something good
Sometimes takes Maru home to live with him a couple of days
Avid Maru cuddler
Sometimes brings her to uncle Kenma for visits
100% spoils Maru with all the cat toys
Most likely bought Maru a huge scratching post.
Overall Maru is living the luxurious life
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Ushijima Wakatoshi
Honestly, I can see this man just saying “ok” and then walking away
He thinks its your choice is your choice and it isn't his place to say anything.
You get a male cat with light brown spots and his name is Taro
Taro is a very odd cat, he sometimes just sits and stares at people.
When Ushijima first met Taro, they both just, stared at each other.
Poor Ushi didn’t know what to do
He asks you what to do with the cat
You tell him to keep him company
Ushi literally tried striking up a convo with the cat
“How are you doing today Taro?”
“meow”
Eventually, Ushi learns how to take care of Taro and learns how to play with Taro
Sometimes he takes Taro on long walks to show Taro around.
After a while, they become best of friends
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©tsumuuu 2023
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beardedmrbean · 5 months
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ST. LOUIS (AP) — Prosecution of violent crime in St. Louis is rising sharply in the six months since an embattled progressive prosecutor was replaced by an appointed circuit attorney, according to the prosecutor's office.
Gabe Gore said Tuesday that his office has prosecuted 45% more cases than in the same six-month period of 2022, when Kim Gardner was the city's top prosecutor. Gore, speaking at a news conference, said his office also has made a dent in a backlog of pending criminal cases by resolving about 2,500 of them — mostly violent crimes in a city with one of the highest homicide rates in the nation.
“There’s no type of crime that we are looking the other way on,” Gore said. “We are enforcing the laws. We don’t accept the notion that as a citizen of the city of St. Louis you have to accept a certain amount of property crime, or what people would refer to as petty crime, as a cost of living in the city."
Gore, a Democrat, was appointed by Republican Gov. Mike Parson in May following Gardner's resignation. Her turbulent tenure included prosecution of a sitting Republican governor, frequent run-ins with police, and criticism from Missouri Republican leaders over a backlog of cases and a high number of cases where those convicted of violent crimes were not penalized with more jail time.
The new top prosecutor said he has hired 24 attorneys to fill assistant prosecutor positions that were vacant. He's also secured working relationships with private lawyers and the U.S. Attorney's Office in St. Louis to help prosecute homicide cases.
But he acknowledged that more work remains. Gore inherited 250 homicide cases. Fifty-three have been resolved but charges have been made in 37 new homicide cases since he took office. Meanwhile, his office is reevaluating 24 killings that Gardner’s office did not charge “but that the homicide division believes have merit," Gore said.
At the time of his appointment, Gore faced a backlog of 6,700 pending cases. That number has been reduced to around 4,200. He said violent crimes were dealt with first. The remaining cases — misdemeanors and low-level felonies — are expected to be resolved by the end of March.
The Rev. Darryl Gray, a leading civil rights activist who also chairs a civilian-led jail oversight board, said St. Louis needs to focus on preventing crime before it happens, not what happens after. He said that since Gore took office the city jail has reached capacity. Over 90% of the jail’s 750-plus detainees are young Black men, Gray said.
“We still have crime,” Gray said. “And until Gabe Gore and elected officials begin to talk about prevention, all we’re going to have are full jails.”
Gore said he has hired a director of community engagement and appointed a former judge to lead a new conviction integrity unit to examine possible cases of wrongful convictions. Three convictions are currently being evaluated, Gore said.
Gardner, a Democrat, became the city’s first Black circuit attorney after her election in 2016. She was part of a movement of progressive prosecutors around the country who sought diversion programs including mental health treatment or drug abuse treatment for low-level crimes, pledged to hold police more accountable, and proactively sought to free inmates who were wrongfully convicted.
Republican Attorney General Andrew Bailey filed a lawsuit in February seeking Gardner's ouster on three grounds: failure to prosecute existing cases; failure to file charges in cases brought by police; and failure to confer with and inform victims and their families about the status of cases.
Gardner said Bailey’s attack on her was politically and racially motivated.
Public opinion turned against Gardner in February after 17-year-old Janae Edmondson, a volleyball player from Tennessee, was struck by a speeding car after a tournament in downtown St. Louis. She survived but lost both legs.
The driver, 21-year-old Daniel Riley, was out on bond on a robbery charge despite nearly 100 bond violations including letting the battery of his GPS monitor die and breaking the terms of his house arrest. Critics questioned why Riley was free despite so many bond violations.
Gardner first drew the ire of Republicans in 2018 when she charged then-Gov. Eric Greitens, a Republican, with felony invasion of privacy, but the charge was eventually dropped and Greitens resigned later that year.
The Greitens case drew scrutiny that led to the conviction of Gardner’s investigator. Gardner received a written reprimand for failing to produce documents and saying incorrectly that all documents had been provided to Greitens’ lawyers.
In 2019, Gardner announced an “exclusion list” of police officers prohibited from bringing cases to her office. The nearly 60 officers were accused of posting racist and anti-Muslim comments on social media.
Gore said he is still deciding if he will run in the 2024 election to keep his job. He offered no timetable for making that decision.
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Hello there, I hope you're having an amazing day so far and I'm here for the matchmaking (specifically for Twisted Wonderland)
I'm nobinary transmasc (he/they) and I'm rather short (5'2 aka 1,58m tall). I'm blonde with a short wavy/curly hair and I'm kinda pale lmao. Eyebags because haha, lack of sleep. I speak Portuguese (Brazilian variant) and English
I'm shy around new people for the first five minutes but then I just start talking and boom, smol ball of energy. I have a short temper (can get angry easily, specially when someone is saying something about my identity, something I like or someone I love). I'm a bit protective over my friends and am extremely affectionate (I call everyone honey or my king/my liege and love physical affection). I can be kinda rude affectionately :']. Can become quiet rather quickly if my anxiety kicks in tho (also, I'm very anxious when it comes to rules, I'm scared of breaking them due to fear of punishment). Also, I tend to be the mediator when my friends are going to do something stupid that is CLEARLY going to physically harm them + I'm the shoulder to cry on, I like listening to people's problems and offering ways of comfort (if they so desire). I also share memes that reminded me of my friends :D. I like to sleep! Specially in a comfy bed and I'm always under a blanket, even if it's hot out (I'll just turn on the fan, I CAN'T sleep without a blanket).
I like reading, drawing, playing the guitar, singing, anime/manga and videogames (with a special place in my heart for RPGs, tower defences and rythm games). I used to play handball and volleybal but now I'm doing nothing because of some injuries (left hand haha). I also dance (not well tho)! Also, I love plushies and action figures, they're cool and I love collecting them! I also tend to collect things from my favorite fandoms lol.
I don't like being alone for that long and I have talassophobia and it kicks in even in videogames for some reason. Am not the biggest fan of horror games/movies, but will gladly watch someone play just to laught at their face. Also don't like when people make fun of my interest or my friends (I'll destroy everything they love, watch me)
Bônus: I drink a lot haha. I specially like a drink called caipirinha and rose wine (my beloveds). Even if I said that I drink a lot, I drink responsibly, I swear. Am also very chaotic when drunk like, chaos incarnate (and I make twice as much sex jokes when ij that state)
That's all that came to mind! Thank u for your attention, and again, I hope you have a very nice day!
Why thank you! I hope you too have a nice day<3
I match you with..
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...Jack howl!
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Admires your need of protection for the ones you care about, respects you quite a lot;
His tail starts wagging whenever you call him a nickname, his face flushes as he tried his best to hold his tail still;
Your talking to him when randomly you stop "ace deuce and grim are in trouble" and you run, jack confused but soon following you after, once you got there you were right, they were about to prank azul to get back at him but luckily you caught them in time and dragged them back, jack is just flabbergasted;
The way you always lend a shoulder to cry and and always try to hear out someone, comfort them makes jack fall for you even more;
When you get chaotic he's there to supervise you so that you don't get harmed;
Whenever your drank jack sits there and listens to you waiting for the right time to take you back to ramshackle, although in your drunk state you mention how much you love him and his eyes widen, tail starts wagging and his stuttering, soon takes you back to your dorm pats your hair and when he was about to leave your grip on his hand tightened, he leaned down and kissed your forehead (there's gonna be lots of forehead kisses in the relationship)
You 2 are a cute couple,you always tease him and he ends up being flustered way too often, you just love seeing his tail wag
Thank you for the request dear annon, may you have a wonderful week<3
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willowfolksong · 2 years
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HELLO!!! Can I request some making out with Suna 😳 Just saw your Atsumu ones and I gotta request for my man 😩🤲 Thank you luv
teasing is what you do best
- Suna Rintaro x Reader
- SFW; very suggestive
a/n: hi anon love!!!! here's your request with your man. Some quick steamy session in the locker rooms because HE DESERVES IT. ❤❤ I honestly hope you enjoy it. I always have so much fun writing Suna omg. And thank YOU for requesting ✨
Love,
Willow ❄
Requests are open! ❄
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Suna chockes, and his phone slips from his hands and falls to the floor with a resounding clanck.
You just sent him a picture with your shirt open.
You're wearing the red, little cute bra that you bought online just a few days ago, and that you should definitely not be using for volleybal practice.
Atsumu's in front of him before he can bend down to pick the cell.
"Was the meme that good?" the older Miya asks, and Suna clears his throat and quickly takes the device between his hands, screen down.
"What?"
"The meme" Atsumu repeats, scratching the back of his neck "You were watchin' some memes, right?"
"Oh. Yeah"
"Show it to me"
Suna gulps, a drop of sweat sliding down his temple "What?"
"I wanna see"
His phone buzzes again, and Suna looks down at the same time Atsumu does. There's an awkward pause during wich neither of them seems completely sure of why the other one is acting the way it is, before Kita's voice sounds behind them.
"Break is over. Let's go back to practice now"
That seems to snap Atsumu out of his trance, and he soon forgets Suna's supposedly meme in favor to jog back towards the rest, asking for a two against two practice match.
Suna sighs, pushing his sweaty hair away from his face and turning on his phone again. You just sent him another picture. You're sitting down, and this time he can also see a bit of your face— your mouth parted, that gloss he likes to lick clean coating your lips.
He groans, and zooms on them.
He wants to put that mouth to use.
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When the next picture comes, he stands up so fast that he stumbles forward, shoes caught in the straps of the bag full of water bottles by his feet. He puts the phone back in his pocket and starts walking straight to the doors. Kita calls his name when he's about to reach them.
"Where are you going? We're not done yet"
"Yeah, no slackin' off! We have to win this thing!" Atsumu pipes up, and Suna clicks his tongue and looks at them over his shoulder.
"I'm going to the bathroom"
Atsumu looks at Aran once the doors close behind the middle blocker "But don't we have like a bathroom here on the gym?"
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You're fully dressed when he gets to the girl's locker room. It's not inside the gym, like the boys is, but on one of the hallways on the third floor, to the understandable anger of the members of your team. Suna slowly opens the door to peak inside, and finds you sitting on a bench and tying your shoes, shirt all buttoned.
"Oh, I thought you had practice" you say as soon as you see him, and he sighs before closing the door behind him.
It all happens in a flash, but soon you're pushed against the lockers, both of your hands firmly secured above your head by one of Suna's larger ones. His tongue sneaks out to lick your strawberry gloss clean, and then part your mouth to plunge deep inside you. You moan around it, and your sounds only make him kiss you even more passionately.
"You can't just do that" he groans at you in between kisses, and you only smile and rub yourself against the front of his pants "Stop moving"
"But you came all the way here" you whine, chasing his lips once he tilts his head back to frown at you "I want to feel you"
Suna takes a couple of seconds to answer, but when he does, you instantly become a blushing mess "Do you want me to fuck you here?"
"Wait, what?"
He hums, his free hand coming to rest under your skirt to trail up slowly, until reaching the hem of your panties "Do you want me to fuck you here?" he asks again, pinching the skin near your entrance.
You yelp "Rin!"
"You sent me all those pictures on purpose, didn't you ?" he keeps talking, his lips finding purchase on your neck.
Then he bites you.
Hard.
"Rin! I won't be able to cover that up!"
He shrugs, his tongue coming out to lick the redness and the sting away "It's your punishment. And you haven't answered my question"
His phone buzzes in that moment, and you weakly push at him with your body until he groans, taking a step back and releasing your hands. He only stares at you, eyes dark.
"Rin"
"Yeah?"
You nod towards the still buzzing phone "Your phone"
"Right"
It's Atsumu, asking where he is, and Suna cuts him off quickly with a "Be right there" that sounds too forceful even for him. When he turns around again, you already have your bag over shoulder. He arches an eyebrow at that. There's something peaking from it too...
Suna takes the little red bra in his hands before you can stop him "If you're not wearing this one right now then...?" he asks, confused, and watches you squirm away, your face the color of the underwear.
"I... actually been using one of my usual school ones all day..." you admit, eyes cast down "But I brought the red one because..."
"Why would you bring two bras...?"
And then it clicks, and Suna frowns and pushes the small lacy thing down on one of his pockets. If you like teasing so much, he'll show what he's really been wanting to do to you at school since you started dating.
You gape at him "What are you doing? Give me back..."
He touts at you, a lazy smirk on his lips "Sit on the bench"
"What...?"
"Sit on the bench and open your legs" he adds, taking a step towards you. When his phone starts buzzing again, he turns it off.
That's when you know he's serious.
"Rin..." you whisper, your knees finally giving in, and leading you to plop down on the bench at your right.
Suna doesn't waste time, and kneels in front you to grab both of your knees on his hands, pushing them out of the way. He glances at your already wet center, before licking his lips. They must taste like strawberries still.
"If you're not going to be wearing this bra after all, then you won't be wearing panties either"
He never makes it in time to continue practice, but he gets more pictures of you.
And doesn't even returns your bra.
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b1mbodoll · 3 years
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hello- im 4'9" and i was wondering if you could write for either tendou/yamaguchi/ushijima having a small s/o
omg babie!!! ur one inch shorter than me 🥺🥺 so cute . ANYWAY i chose satori bc i love him sm n him w a short s/o ... im Sad he’d be so soff for U
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- tendou absolutely adores your height, thinks its perfect for giving forehead kisses nd loves when u get on ur tippy toes to kiss him
- his favorite thing to do is pick you up n hold u against the wall with ur legs wrapped around his waist so he can kiss u
- however, he also loves when u straddle him while ur making out cus he loves seeing your pretty lips swollen n slick w spit <3
- he teases u about your height but its sweet n playful
- he used to be a lil meaner about it but he learned his lesson
- one day you were getting lunch with satori and the old shiratorizawa team, sitting between him and reon, playing with his hands
- “y/n is perfect, they’re short and pretty and so kind, they’re like a little fairy. how’d you get so lucky, satori?” joked semi, sending a soft smile your way when you thanked him
- “hah! a fairy? yeah right semisemi, they’re more like a little troll especially with how clingy they are,” he laughed, not noticing how you’d stopped pulled your hands away and placed them in your lap
- you excused yourself soon after, saying your friend called needing your help with something and said goodbye to the team not making eye contact with your boyfriend
- tendou was shocked at your sudden departure, especially because you always gave him a goodbye kiss
- “wasn’t y/n acting weird just now? did i do something??” questioned tendou, genuinely confused as to why you were behaving differently
- “you upset them with the remark about their height, tendou, it’s quite obvious really,” commented ushijima, continuing to eat his food
- “yeah dummy, why would you call them a troll? no wonder they left,” scolded shirabu, smacking tendou’s head
- “what? oh god, i gotta go talk to them,” he said, grabbing his things and texting you to ask where you were
- when you didn’t reply he felt even worse, mentally scolding himself for being so mean to you
- he went to your house first, entering through your bedroom window when he noticed your small frame cuddled into your blankets
- “baby?” he called out softly, not wanting to upset you further
- at your lack of reply he slid into your bed, pulling you into his arms and kissing your head
- “i’m sorry baby that was so rude of me, i shouldn’t have said that. semi was right you’re my little fairy and i didn’t mean to upset you, please forgive me”
- you turned to face satori, pouting
- “ ‘s okay tori..jus’ didn’t expect you to say that...and ‘m sorry for being so clingy,” you whispered, eyes glossy as your bottom lip trembled
- his heart broke seeing you so sad, petting your hair as you cried into his shirt
- “no baby dont apologize, i didnt mean any of that. i’m so lucky to have you and i love everything about you, you’re not clingy at all! i’m sorry for making you think that”
- you looked up at him, “i love you too tori, ‘m sorry for crying...i accept your apology”
- he smiled softly, thumbs wiping your wet cheeks as he leant down to kiss you
- yeah, after that he layed off with the teasing
- although he still rests his arms on your head
- and sometimes takes your phone so he can watch you struggle to take it back, even making you give him a kiss before giving it back
- tendou is very protective of you, he’ll glare at anyone that makes a comment about your height no matter who it is
- once a boy in your class stole your notebook during lunch and was laughing at how you were jumping to try to get it back
- tendou heard about this and left his lunch with ushijima, heading to your class
- when he saw the boy that took your notebook and you close to tears he wasted no time ripping your notebook from his hands and glaring down at the shorter boy, anger evident on his face
- the boy was scared, he wasnt expecting your strong, tall volleyball player boyfriend to be so intimdating
- he bowed, apolozing quickly before running out of the classroom
- tendou took your bag, holding your hand with the other as he led you to where he had been sitting with wakatoshi, setting your bag down and sitting you on his lap
- he’s so soft for u and only u, always checking in on u and sneaking into ur house for cuddles n makeout sessions ♡
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bakugou-jpg · 4 years
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“Breathe” [Kuroo x reader] Karasuhoes server collab
Hello, hello, helloo !! This is my part of the karasuhoes server collab, the masterlist to all the other amazing and beautiful stories the other wrote can be found here so make sure to check those out too :)
This was really fun to participate in and i’m very glad to have been able to be part of such a fun little community🥺 Hope you guys’ll enjoy this thing i made !
Also pLEASE forgive the fact that this banner is pretty bad. I forgot that i had to make a new one and made this one at camp, but i’ll replace it soon with a better one😭🤣
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Prompt:  “Hey, just look at me. Breathe.”
Warnings: TW:some sort of panic attack
Words: 3407
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Breathe
Dating Kuroo was like running away from the rain late at night after coming back from a big city by train. Getting out of the train and walking onto the platform only to notice its raining pretty hard, the noise of the droplets hitting the ground echoeing in your ears.Counting down from 5 to 1 before bolting off, the sound of shoes hitting the wet pavement being somewhat pleasant while laughing and screaming at the same time before rushing into the car being absolutely soaked. Sitting in silence for a few seconds, catching your breath before bursting into laughter.
Its the smell of gasoline late at night while looking at him through the car windows as he's pumping gas into the car, staring off into space for a moment before snapping back to his thoughts and catching you staring. Smiling in response and shooting a wink at you.
Dating Kuroo, was so much fun and comforting. There was no one who could make you laugh at silly science pun pick-up lines like he could, no one who knew your exact order at every single restaurant like the back of their hand and especially no one who knew how to hold and kiss you just the way you liked it like Kuroo did.
The two of you met in highschool, his third year and your second. Being friends with your neighbor, Yaku, seemed to have its perks especially after tagging along with some of their games and catching the attention of the rooster.
A couple of dates, victories, anniversaries and a ring on your finger later the two of you were sharing an apartment together.
Kuroo had a great job, one that paid quite well and allowed the two of you to go on vacation abroad a couple of times. You were still in college, finishing your last year of school and starting work at a place you had your internship at which happened to offer you a job afterwards at. It felt too good to be true, all of it.
Coming home from a rough day only to find a freshly made meal waiting for you on the table, waking up to find your head locked in between an arm and a leg wrapped around your lower back because he once again used you like a body pillow and had his own head pushed between a pillow, finding little knick knacks on your desk he bought cause they reminded him if you and solving the who's doing the dishes part with rock-paper-scissors but when you lose he'd still be by your side drying everything off.
Hours worth of paragraphs could be written about how fun and loving domestic life with Kuroo was.
"(Y/n)? I'm home!"
With his tie loosely hanging around his neck, the top buttons of his shirt open and one of his shoes slightly untied Kuroo had entered the house. His face was adored with a few droplets of sweat mixed with rain from outside after having ran from the car towards the front door, not wanting to get wet and all.
It was usually you who came home later, but today Kuroo was out of town and had a long drive home so he hadn't been able to be back for dinner on time.
It didn't take long until he had kicked off his shoes and got rid of his blazer, throwing it on some boxes so he could "clean it later".
He scrunched his eyebrows together in confusion, wondering about the reason why you hadn't greeted him yet. Normally you'd be calling out for him immediately or, if it had been a particularly hard and long day for him, you'd be by his side in a second taking him into your arms while running your fingers through his hair.
Perhaps, you went out to go to the shop or your parents? No, your coat was hanging on the coatrack with still fresh droplets of rain on it from outside and your shoes were neatly placed underneath it.
"(Y/n)..?"
Kuroo entered the living room, socks softly dragging over the smooth wood floor of the apartment. While he was busy taking off his tie, leaving him only in a blouse with rolled up sleeves, he could notice how there were two bags of groceries scattered over the kitchen counters. It seemed as if you hadn't bothered to even notice one of the peaches had rolled onto the ground and how it seemed that one of the eggs cracked.
Kuroo scanned the living room, noticing how you probably didn't even plop down on the couch after he left the apartment . Everything was still the same, empty cup that once contained his vitamin juice still there and the cushion he used to playfully hit you on the head with still on top of the head rest.
"Hey, babe? Are you home?"
Once again there was no reply and all he could hear was the soft buzzing of the dishwasher in the kitchen.
Perhaps, you were asleep? Or showering, maybe you were cold after going through the rain and were soaked so went to shower immediately which would explain the hurry.
A small grin made its way onto his face as he hopped off into the bedroom in his search for you.
He tiptoed to the bedroom, sneaking his way into his most treasured room of the apartment, being very careful that if you were to be sleeping he wouldn't be waking you up and could just look at you for a few seconds because god did Kuroo love the way you looked oh so peaceful and soft whenever you slept. It was a sight he could never get enough of, even if there might of have been some drool on the corner of your mouth.
Kuroo softly pushed the door open, a slight creak could be heard through the door but it wasn't too loud. The curtains were closed, perhaps you really were asleep? He was sure you had opened the curtains this morning which was something that had woken him up abruptly.
"You sleeping, baby?" His voice spoke softly before he made its way inside. Once his eyes had gotten used to the light, he could see how your clothes were scattered over the ground. It seemed like they were a bit wet, meaning you had been in the rain on your way back, and they left a trail towards the bathroom door.
It didn't take long before the edges of his mouth stretched out into a smirk and in a split second he had marched towards the door, his ear against the white wooden surface to pick up any sound coming from inside. "(Y/n)? I'm home, can i come in?" Kuroo called out, knocking softly while his other hand reached for the knob.
Kuroo lost the sense of privacy between the two of you a long time ago. I mean you two had seen each other naked before, what more was there to hide? You'd be taking a shower and he'd casually walk in to use the bathroom or the opposite way of course. You even caught him walking into the kitchen butt-naked in the morning. It was..interesting.
He'd always be able to walk into the bathroom while you were there, no matter what you were doing. Nobody else had the key to your apartment and if Kuroo brought someone home he'd always send you a text beforehand to avoid any embarrassing moments.
..so why was it locked now?
At first Kuroo didn't think much of it, maybe you did it on accident?
"(Y/n)? Are you okay..?"
His voice was laced with worry but ,once again, there still was the possibility that you had locked it on accident. He did it too sometimes, it was a reflex from when he lived at home that sometimes randomly resurfaced.
Though, Kuroo couldn't hear any water running..but you had to be inside since the door was locked after all..why weren't you responding?
Did u slip and fall? Were you okay?
Kuroo could feel how his chest tightened and all feeling he had in his upper body sank to his toes. His hands were sweaty, the loose tie around his neck suddenly feeling way too tight for his liking.
He leaned his forehead against the wooden door and started fiddling with the doorknob, hoping you'd atleast respond with a whimper or maybe a knock back. After all, you'd still be okay..right?
"..H-hey, baby can u open the door for me? Can you do that? I'm coming in okay?"
Although the door was locked, there was still a way to come inside from the outside. You see, though it was very tiny, there was a little button at the bottom of the door knob you could twist if you used something thin, like a coin or keys.
Kuroo found out when the two of you were roughhousing. He was obviously winning, after all the man had years of volleybal behind him and still worked out frequently. But, he had a weakness that would give you just a few seconds to get away and that weakness were his sensitive sides. It only took one pinch of your fingers and he flinched and started cackling, something which allowed you to run towards the bathroom while locking yourself up.
You thought you were safe, a feeling of pride washing over you and you settled yourself on the closed toiletseat. Everything seemed to lead to you having won, but the simple click of the doorlock turning made your heart drop and a few seconds later Kuroo stepped inside with a devilish grin on his face and a penny in between his fingers.
Long story short, you were absolutely screwed.
"Shit, shit, shit, fuck, fuck.."
Trashing through the drawers, Kuroo hurriedly looked for something he could use to open that damned lock. Within seconds, he fished out a very tiny key out of the nightstand and was quick to make his way towards the bathroom door.
"I'm coming in now"
...
"(Y/n)..?" Kuroo muttered, a wave of relief washing over him once he saw that you appeared to be okay physically. A second wave of worry washed over him the moment he saw your tear stained face looking up at him.
The sight of you sitting on the cold tile floor, your bathrobe hugging your body and your still slightly damp hair dripping some water on the floor was something he didn't expect to see. You were sobbing at this point, only now did he notice how you were hiding one of your hands from his sight. It killed him, seeing you like this, especially since he didn't know what happened and countless of possibilities ran through his head..why didn't you open the door?
Kuroo quickly rushed to your side and wrapped his arms around you, burrying your face into his shoulder while sitting down. He couldn't care if his suit got wet or if his head bumped into the sink, all he wanted right now was to hold you and help you calm down as he could hear how you slowly started choking on your sobs and hyperventilate.
He backed up a little, giving you some space to breathe and softly rubbed your back. "Hey, hey, its okay..I'm here now, its okay. Ssshh, its okay baby." Kuroo whispered, a voice oh so soft and comforting that always pulled at the strings of your heart. A voice that felt like a warm cup of chocolate milk with marshmallows that started melting.
At this point you were shaking, the clear thoughts you once had turning into a mushy blurry mess and all you could do was cry and panic. You wanted to go away, wait no you didn't. But you did, you could run, you shouldn't. Maybe you should leave without saying anything, wait no no what were you saying. Fuck it was getting hot-
“Hey, just look at me. Breathe.”
Breathe.
Kuroo was holding your face in his hands, basically forcing you to keep your attention to him and him only. His thumbs caressed your cheeks, wiping away the tears that were leaving your eyes like niagra falls. The way his warm hazel eyes peered into your own with such love yet worry made your head start clearing up. His touch was comforting, it was okay. Everything was okay.
Pulling away from him, you dug the arm you were hiding further into your lap. "Tetsurou, i..I, i'm really..Fuck" You cursed under your breath while throwing your head back, bumping it into the wall behind you while taking a deep breath. The way Kuroo's eyes were stuck onto you, felt like a thick smoke cloud. You couldn't get rid of it and it was killing you slowly, you wanted it gone yet it made you feel at ease in a way.
The bathroom suddenly felt a lot smaller and you suddenly realized why you were crying in the first place, old worries resurfacing and tears prickling at the corner of your eyes. Unconciously, you started pulling your hand closer and closer to your body, something which didn't get unnoticed by Kuroo as you felt his hand slowly reach out to it and wrapping around it.
"I-i'm so sorry.." You whimpered, a fresh new wave of tears falling down your cheeks.
It took awhile for him to register what exactly was going on, especially since he was confused about why you were hiding it. He didn't even understand what exactly it was what he was looking at at first, but within seconds his mind put two and two together.
Staring at the three pregnancy tests in his hand, Kuroo's mind immediately went blank. The world around him disappeared, and all he could look at were the three different sticks that had either a  || , ++ or read postive on it.
The thick silence was choking you up even more, the bad outcomes you imagined in your mind that you on life didn't hope to become reality suddenly feeling way too close to you. Maybe you really did have a reason to cry.
Kuroo slowly adverted his eyes from the sticks in his hands to you and he felt his heart hammer in his chest. "You..you're pregnant? Like, a baby, your- no OUR baby, growing inside of you. Do you..want to keep it?" He questioned, his hand reaching out for your own. The soft squeeze he gave once you accepted it made you feel at ease, the bad thought drifting away slowly again.
You nodded your head at his question, adverting your eyes to his chest. The world around you had stopped a long time ago, it was just you in the bathroom. The moment you had gotten home you didn't even bother to put the groceries away, the screaming in your head getting louder and louder with the minute becoming truely agonizing. The words 'You're just late' repeating over and over again getting louder with the second as you got closer to the bathroom.
At first you postponed it, taking a shower first and taking your absolute sweet time with it while scrubbing and scrubbing your skin as if you were trying to scrub away the panic that boiled in your chest. After having been in it for around 30 minutes you forced yourself out, not wanting the water bill going up just because you were feeling like a coward.
Peeing, had never been so difficult in your life. It wouldn't, you couldn't. It frustrated you extremely, never in your life had your bladder given up on you the most and when you needed her most she decided to let you down.
The minutes that followed were probably the worst. It felt like hours had passed, your reality slowing down like in an action movie when they'd shoot bullets at someone and they'd barely dodge them. Even after hearing the beep of one of the pregnancy tests, the more expensive one, had echoed through the bathroom you waited for atleast another 40 minutes before looking at it.
The truth is, Kuroo and you talked about a lot that involved your future. Kuroo always talked about how he wanted to buy a house, a big one with a beautiful garden where you could keep pretty colorful flowers and gaze at the stars at night. One with a porch and of course a swinging bench where the two of you would sit when you're all old and wrinkly with an old dog sitting at your feet. He'd talk about how he'd just know how good you'd look at your wedding, already talking about how he'd kiss you at the altar like he had never kissed you before.
All of those plans, plans for the future.
..yet there were never any words about kids.
The two of you weren't exactly too young anymore, after all you were responsible adults now, but you didn't except that if you were to ever have kids it would be right now. You weren't even sure what Kuroo thought of being a dad himself.
"I-i'm gonna be a dad? I'm actually gonna be a dad? We'll have to buy a house!"
With another nod of confirmation coming from you, Kuroo bursted out into laughter. It was a type of laughter you had enver heard before,if you were honest. It wasn't like his usual cackle, in all honesty it sounded more like a serial killer in a movie that was absolutely nuts and laughed wholeheartedly. You weren't even sure why he was laughing, heck Kuroo didn't even know himself.
The relief that had washed over him the moment he finally cleared his head was immeasurable. You were okay, like actually okay, and he was gonna be a dad? This was the first and last time he was happy about you crying. Fuck, he could even feel his eyes burn slightly.
Kuroo looked at you for a moment with a big grin and you could see how ecstatic he had gotten all of the sudden. The joy he held in his eyes was something you last saw when you proposed the idea of living together but even that wasn't on the level as this.
It didn't take long before you started mimicking his smile, all of the bad emotions gone within a second. The tears that once spilled out of your eyes due to panic and the uncertainty you felt not too long ago, had turned into ones of relief and happiness.
Before you could even comprehend about everything that was happening, Kuroo had grabbed the fabric of your bathrobe and pulled you closer to him. His lips immediately met yours, your noses slightly bumping into each other in the process but at that moment it didn't matter. The way his lips moved against yours made your knees weak and made you want to hold onto it forever. With his hand cupping your face, Kuroo only deepened the kiss before he pulled away again and rested his forehead against yours.
The two of you gazed into each other's eyes for a moment, no words exchanged, but with the way Kuroo was looking at you with the softest look he didn't have to. His thumb softly caressed your cheek and you could hear the way he sighed in relief as if breathing out all of his worries.
With another soft kiss to your lips, this time merely a peck but still comforting Kuroo held you close in his arms. His face burried into your freshly washed hair and his nose pressed against your temple. His mouth ghosted over your ear and you could feel his warm breath on your skin.
"..thank you"
Maybe agreeing with your friend that coming along to his volleybal practice hadn't been so bad after all, you'd have to thank Yaku properly once he came back. Meeting Kuroo really might of have been the best thing to happen to you.
Neither of you knew what the future would hold at this point and in all honesty it was quite scary, but you had Kuroo and Kuroo had you. You two didn't know how to actually prepare for such a big step in your life and along the way there were many doubts.
But coming home late at night to find Kuroo slow dancing with your daughter to an old song on the lp player, his face in awe as he looked down at how the girl on his hip that held onto her father's hand slowly started dozing off due to all the swaying might of have made you realize that sometimes,
Some things should just be left unplanned.
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multivenus · 4 years
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Hi bb! Do you have cute date HC’s for Kentarou and Iwazuimi ? Maybe Oikawa . ✨
Cute dates with Oikawa, Iwaizumi.
a/n: thankyou for the request :) also sorry for the late reply I was kinda busy with doing homework and stuff.. so im just trying to be more active now x
and to be honest , I dont know much about Kentarou cause he is just always so agressive😼.. but for the next time i'll put him for another HC's.
Oikawa:
okay so you're a part of the female volleybal team at Aoba Johsai
your position is libero and during lunchbreak you always practice in the school gymnasium
which is Oikawa and Iwaizumi always hangout during their break
one day you ask Oikawa to help with jump serves
that's the first time you two 'hangout'
the two of you do this for two weeks long and Oikawa finally ask u to go on a date with him
I feel like the first date would be pretty low effort cause he thinks girls aren't that important and he's still testing the waters with you
you probably go to the cinema and after that he's going to ask if u want to do anything else
with the third date you two are feeling that you want to be a couple but it's not necessary to be official now
for the fifth date he wants to go on a picknick date with you
during the date he gives you a necklace that means a lot to him.
you kissed him and after that he asks you to be his girlfriend
Iwaizumi:
your best friend is a simp for Oikawa (is one of Oikawas fangirls)
and she is lowkey the leader of the fanclub lmao
she always wants to go to the hallways where oikawa just had classes
until one day you bumped into Oikawa and Iwaizumi
ofcourse she freaks out and starts to run away
so youre just standing like: 🧍🏻‍♀️
Iwaizumi already knows you cause you two have a few classes together
when your usual seat is taken you sometimes sit next to him
but you two had never talked to eachother
after a few seconds standing in front of him he said that he will see you in the next class
after this encounter you two start passing notes in class for fun
a few weeks later he gives you a note with: 'will you go on a date with me [] yes or [] no'
you check off yes and blush when you give his note back
that weekend you two go on a date down town
you kind of just walk around until you find a spot to chill or smth to do
you end up in a parking garage
he probably has cute roses for you🥺
after he gives u the roses you hugged him and say that you want to be his girlfriend
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marswritingss · 4 years
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when kita isn’t home (the gym)
info: in this oneshot, y/n is inarizaki’s manager,,, and something happens while kita isn’t at the gym,,, :)
warnings: none! crack! platonic stuff! tsumu might break a violin so if you’re a fellow musician please leave because you’ll cringe! a lot!
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being a school volleybal manager wasn’t easy. well. being THIS school volleyball manager wasn’t easy. especially since the team you managed was the famous, nation-wide, successful inarizaki. 
yeah, being able to scold 6 feet tall men without any consequences was cool. until you had to scold them three times a minute. and these 6 feet tall men were three years old kids in bodies of sixteen and seventeen years old. 
it wasn’t bad. you guys had good relationships, they loved you and so did you, they protected you like their little kid since you were literally a whole foot shorter than them, and they were also funny.
however.
HOWEVER.
nothing could EVER explain to you what was stopping you from murdering the group formed by the pair of twins, the literal reencarnation of a fox, and the poor guy that responded to the title of ace.
“so” you start, but shut yourself in order to stop the train of harsh words that you’re tempted to start shouting. “um...”
“I’MSOSORRY(Y/N)-KUNBUTSAMUWASLITERALLYPOINTINGUSWITHAGUN” says atsumu while bending on his knees and holding your hands.
“excuse me?” asks his brother. “i’m not the guy who decided to rob a little girl's icecream and throw it at the orchestra”
“you guys did what?” you asked. 
suna snorts under your death glare.
"would you mind telling us what's so funny?" you say before cringing at the similarities you just saw between yourself and your annoying literature teacher.
"nothing..." he says.
"well... then... would ANYONE mind telling me" you start by picking up a tuba sitting in one of the benches in the sidelines of the gym. "what is a tuba doing, of all the place it could be, in our precious volleyball gym?" you ask remarking the word volleyball.
suna looks away and both of the miyas start elbowing each other, the three of them confirming they aren't going to write their own death sentence.
so your only choice is aran.
"aran baby, i'm sorry" you think before looking sharply at him. he's usually very well collected, but after seeing you stopping one if the miya's infamous fights by just shouting, he's definitely scared of your anger.
"i uh..." he starts stuttering and muttering imcomprehensible phrases.
"WE!" the blonde twin starts in a very loud voice, but doesn't say anything. instead, he shuts up and starts thinking, probably of what excuse to use this time.
"well, if you're not going to say anything may i ask kita?" you say and high five tourself internally after seeing how their faces loose colour.
"what happened is that genius 1 here decided to rob the tuba from one of the girls that interrupted his serve last week, and genius 2 decided to recreate the "when mom isn't home vine" said suna. "but as we didn't have an oven, we decided to use the door." added when you stared at aran's twisted pinky. he definitely was going to be out of the game for a few days.
"okay." you said while picking the bridge of your nose. "so you're telling me that 'this',"you pointed the tuba, aran's pinky and the fallen door "is because of a vine?"
"no" suna said. "the door is from the violin."
violin? what violin?
before you could say anything a violin hanging from a rope attached to the basketball net went directly towards you, leaving you only miliseconds to react and almost get hit by a full 4/4 violin.
your violinist dad would have been triggered.
problem is, right after you in the instrument's trayectory, was the great atsumu miya, who, with his volleyball champion idiot mind, decided that the best thing was to use the stick he had been holding to smash the poor instrument.
and it was only in a matter of seconds.
aran almost fainted at the look of the mess of strings and wood.
"what is happening here?" asked a voice behind you.
kita shinsuke was going to have some serious conversations today.
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hi! i saw your recent tsukishima post and was wondering if you could write one similar with yamaguchi except the reader is self conscious about having small boobs? thank you! 😣
I loved writing this!!! It is a little less direct as the Tsukki one but I think it just captures Yamaguchi in a sweet way and it was just cute 
Words: 1.7k 
Warnings: Fluff, insecurities, makeout
Requests are open! 
Scrolling through your social media you couldn’t help but notice one thing. One thing that everyone gorgeous seemed to have, well, everyone but you. It usually didn’t bother you but recently the insecurities have just been plaguing your mind. Why didn’t you look like that? What caused you to have little boobs? You felt like a little boy, it wasn’t fair. You wanted to be someone that people looked twice at in complete awe. You wanted to be the girl that got whispers about how hot she is behind your back. Instead at lunch today your friend told you that you had smaller boobs than some of the boys in your class, then your friend told you that you could shop in the little boy’s section. You were having a bad week and their comments today didn’t help your confidence at all. Both of your friends were tall, gorgeous and had big boobs and round butts that made them popular with all of the boys. You were currently in the bathroom after lunch just taking a moment before going to face your friends again. You weren’t happy about what they said but you couldn’t hide from them forever, they were just joking and you knew it, but it still hurt your heart and you didn’t want to believe it. You pulled yourself together and went back into the classroom. The rest of your day was as dull as usual, and it didn’t help because it left you with time to overthink about their comments. 
The final bell rang and you sighed defeated before putting your notebook into your bag and walking to the door to meet up with your smiling boyfriend. 
“Hey Y/N you look adorable today,” he smiled at you with a look showing that you were the light of his life, because well frankly, you were. “Thanks Yams,” you mumble as you two exit the room.You both walk in silence for a few minutes as you walk down to the courtyard. Yamaguchi had practice in half an hour and you didn’t have anything to do today after school so you were going to go to the library then head home. The two of you sit in the grass of the courtyard to have a couple minutes to yourselves where the only other people nearby were chatting between themselves and no one would pay any attention to the two of you. It was peaceful and you two loved it. 
“Why are you so quiet today?” 
“Hm” “Y/N you usually have a lot more to say, what’s wrong?” “It’s nothing babe,” you give him the best little smile and just continue to lay into the grass with your head in his lap. You give him a little smile and check your watch. “BABE IT’S ALMOST THREE YOU HAVE TO GO GET DRESSED.” The both of you completely lost track of time and you now jumped up to your feet and pulled each other into a quick hug before Yamaguchi ran off.
“Can I come over after practice?” He shouts at you from halfway across the grass.
“Of course you can!” you smile at him, but you aren't sure if he heard you so you also give him a thumbs up. He turns back and smiles back to you before heading to practice. You on the other hand had nowhere pressing to go. 
You ended up going to the library and getting a couple of books and walking through almost all of the aisles in order to avoid going home. You weren’t opposed to going home but more so about the dreaded fact that you would be alone for at least another two hours. You ended up walking around for a while listening to music to drown out all of your thoughts. 
After almost a half an hour of walking you decide to head back towards your house. You begin to walk down a busy street and end up pulling out one earbud in order to keep yourself alert. As you walk you can’t help but feel eyes on you. Not one person in specific but everyone seemed to be looking at you. You pull your other earbud out to make sure that you’re not accidentally listening to music out loud, and you aren’t so you could only imagine that they were looking at your body. You wanted it all to end and you ended up speed walking down the street in order to get yourself to the other end of the street. You were hurrying down the street, and you wanted nothing more than to be away from all of the busy shops.
“Are you a little boy or a little girl?” someone shouts at you from across the street. You had no idea if that was directed towards you and you didn't even care. THis was the third time today that you heard about your looks. The words struck your heart like a dagger and you couldn’t help but feel the entire weight of the world drop on your shoulders. You put your other earbud in and go as quickly as you can to your house. You didn’t want other people to look at you and you also didn’t want to look at yourself. When you got home you dropped your bag by the door, changed your clothes and went straight to your bed. You turned on some stupid show and just mindlessly watched it while wrapped in blankets. You ended up just sitting there mindlessly until you heard a little knock at your door. “Hmmm” you whine while rolling over to face your door. 
The door creaks open and you can’t help but roll back over to avoid looking at anyone. “Y/N…” oh shit, it’s Yamaguchi. 
You roll back over and sit up smiling at him, “Hey babe how was practice?” You roll over and smile at him. 
He rushes to your side and sits on the edge of the bed with a look of worry striking his face. He rubs your hair and gives you the smallest smile trying to show you that he cares, “heyyy look at me.” You can’t help but turn and see the panic in his eyes. “Y/N tell me whats wrong.”
You can’t help but sit up and pull him into a big hug. You wrap your arms around him and tuck your head into his shoulder., he instinctively wraps his arms around you and puts his hand on the back of your head. 
“Heyyyy tell me what’s going on, I’m here to listen, it’s all okay now.” He quiets you and just tries his best to comfort you. “ I just had a bad day and I-I” you start but don’t want to finish. You love Yamaguchi with your whole heart and you don’t want him to have any more stress than he already has. Volleyball is really picking up for him and you don’t want him to be distracted by you. You are sitting in his arms for a couple of minutes just appreciating the warmth of his embrace. 
You give him a big squeeze before sitting up and looking at him, “I had three people today tell me that I look like a little boy and I don’t have any boobs and it just got stuck in my head. Everyone who is gorgeous has boobs and they are skinny and pretty and I just want bigger boobs and just to be gorgeous and I know it’s stupid but I can’t help myself.” You can't look him in the eye when you are done speaking. 
Yamaguchi sat in silence for a few minutes before he even started to speak. “Y/N” he barely croaks out, “I love you for you. You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen and I wouldn’t change a single thing about you. I want you to see how breathtaking you are. You make me the happiest person on earth and I just can’t name a single thing about you that isn’t gorgeous.” he moves to kiss the top of your head and you can’t help but look straight up into his eyes and see that they are filled with so much love and concern that you almost start crying. He is a sweetheart and doesn’t want you to be upset at all. 
“Y/N, if there is only one criteria to make someone beautiful then that’s like saying only an ace can be good at volleyball and that would mean that I am horrible at volleyball.” “But you know that you aren’t bad at volleyb-” 
“Exactly, one thing doesn't make you pretty or not. And if that is what makes you pretty then I don’t like it. You have a beautiful 
You get all blushy at his words and can’t help but give him the sweetest smile, you love him with your entire heart and pull him into a loving little kiss. He gives you a little kiss, puts his hand on your face and deepens the kiss. You move your body closer to him and wrap your legs around him. The two of you keep kissing as his hands start roaming over your body, he runs his hands up to your boobs and gives each one a little squeeze. 
He breaks from the kiss and blushes really bad before leaning down and giving each of your boobs a little kiss and goes back to kissing you. He didn’t have to say anything else, but having his hands resting on your boobs with a little smile on his face is reassuring. You could feel his love for you and how much he cared about you. You could tell the love you had for each other didn’t rely on something as minimal as looks. He thought that you were beautiful in every single way, and you thought the same about him, it was the most reassuring feeling in the world.Over the next few weeks you found that Yamaguchi would spend a little extra time kissing on your boobs and always found ways of making you feel a little extra loved in that area. He wanted you to be confident in yourself but knew that it took time and he was more than willing to wait so that you would see that you were as gorgeous as he knew you were. 
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kaiwritess · 4 years
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Can I please get hcs or scenario (whichever you feel fits best!) for oikawa and his crush? Everyone is super confused how oikawa is super insistent on getting his crush - just that one particular girl, despite how many times she rejects him and how even though he can basically get any girl he wants he has to get that one. Oiks being super popular/flirty with all girls and she’s more down to earth, self sufficient and studious, and it’s weird to everyone how focused he is on her? Thank you! 😘
hihihi! I decided to go with a scenario/imagine because I haven’t done those in a long time. Also, I really need to improve on writing scenarios lol. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!! :) (there’s some angst if you squint hard enough)
One Out of a Million || Oikawa Tooru x Reader
Word Count: 1.1k
Summary: Oikawa believes that his feelings aren’t mutual when Y/N rejects him for the fourth time. There are so many other girls that want him, so what’s special about her? 
Warnings: none
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The air was filled with thick tension and awkward silence. Libraries are supposed to be a peaceful place, an area where you can read or study without being disturbed. Unfortunately for you, Oikawa was hovering over your figure, fingers tapping aimlessly at his black jeans. He knew it wasn’t a good idea to disturb you while you studied, but he couldn’t wait any longer. Much to his dismay (and surprise), you haven’t responded to his question. Desperate to lighten the atmosphere, he joked, “So… are you going to answer or what?” Although it was said playfully, there was still a speck of nervousness that stuck to his voice. After a few more painful seconds, you finally let out a sigh. 
“Oikawa, I’m trying to study. We are at a library for goodness sake. Not only that, but this is the fourth time you asked me to the movies in a week. The last three times, I said no,” you looked up at him dead in the eye. “What makes you think I would change my mind?” His gulp was barely audible. You swore your heart broke a little when his eyes looked down in shame.
“But why? Please give me a chance!” Oikawa pleaded. His semi-loud voice received a minor scold from the librarian, but he couldn’t help it. He wanted to know why you rejected him. No, he needed to know why you rejected him.
“I’m sorry,” you said sincerely. Quickly gathering your items, you headed out unable to look him in the eye. It wasn’t that you weren’t attracted to him. It was quite the opposite. You’ve liked him for quite a while now, but every time he asked you out on a date, it was hard to say yes. There was a voice in the back of your mind that constantly persuaded you that this was only a dare. Even even though you knew it wasn’t a dare, the fear of him falling out of love with you overwhelmed your infatuation for him. 
 A few weeks passed by, and Oikawa still seemed to be bummed out about it. His best friend, Iwaizumi, had to pay the price and listen to his endless complaints. 
“I just don’t get it, Iwa-chan. I don’t know why she doesn’t like me! Considering our past interactions, I thought we were good friends! I swore there was some chemistry between us.” Oikawa groaned, dramatically clutching his face. Unfinished work was spread out on a table in front of the two friends. The library in which the boys were in was mostly empty, providing Oikawa a better environment to act like a drama king. Though, he was careful and made sure that the librarian wouldn’t chastise him again. Iwaizumi rolled his eyes.
“It’s been weeks. All you talked about was her. Honestly, I’m starting to think you like her more than volleyb–”
“Hey boys!” a familiar voice abruptly filled the library.
“Oh, Sakura. What’s up?” Iwaizumi’s eyes lit up every-so-slightly. However, the nuance was so unnoticeable, only Oikawa could see it.
“Not much.” Sakura paid no attention to Iwaizumi. She strutted over to Oikawa and smiled flirtatiously. Pulling out a chair next to him, she sat down and smirked. “Hey, Oikawa. Heard you got rejected by Miss. Smarty-Pants again. Remind me why you won’t drop her?” she giggled.
His expression darkened. “I’d watch it if I were you. Heard myself that your boyfriend cheated on you.” Sakura scoffed.
“Someone’s angry. I’ll let you cool down a bit because you’re annoying me.” Sakura stood up and walked away as calmly as possible. However, her attempts were almost useless as her face turned bright red and her fists were tightly clenched. A few moments passed before Iwaizumi addressed the elephant in the room.
“You know… Sakura has a point. Why don’t you just chase after another girl? There is plenty of fish in the sea. Besides, the whole school female population is after you. Finding someone won’t be that hard.”
“No, Iwa-chan. You don’t get it.”
Fate works in mysterious ways because right at that moment, you found yourself listening behind one of the bookshelves. 
“What am I doing, Y/N? Eavesdropping is wrong!” you whisper to yourself lowly. You couldn’t help it. It’s pretty bad eavesdropping on someone, but doing it to someone you rejected a few weeks ago? You swore that your pride could not get more damaged.
“What don’t I get?” Iwazuimi questioned, raising an eyebrow. 
“Sh- she’s different. I know it sounds all weird saying this but… she doesn’t try.”
“Excuse me?” you thought to yourself.
“Wait no, that sounded bad,“ he tried to elaborate. “I mean, she doesn’t try to get me. Iwa-chan, you said that the whole female population is after me right?”
“Unfortunately,” he rolled his eyes.
“Wow, thanks. Anyways, she is the only person who doesn’t try to get with me! I like the chase. It gives me a feeling that I usually don’t get.” Oikawa blushed.
“Is that the only reason?” his best friend asked.
“Nope. She’s also so smart!! Like you should see her grades! I bet you can gain a lot of intelligence just by looking at her. It’s something you need anywa- OWE!” Oikawa rubbed his head from Iwaizumi’s hit. 
“That’s what you get.”
“MOVING ON, Y/N is just… she’s perfect. She’s the embodiment of a goddess! I wished she knew that though,” Oikawa continued. “I don’t understand why she hates me so much. I want to prove my love for her, but it feels like she won’t let me do that.”
You caught yourself smiling at the conversation that they were having. 
“So Oikawa does like me,” you thought. “Well, that does it. I’m going to do what he always wanted me to do.” On that note, you marched over to where Oikawa and Iwaizuimi were sitting. Your confidence faltered a bit when you saw Oikawa’s eyes go wide. You didn’t want to waste time in fear of messing up or saying something you shouldn’t. So, you stated as clearly as possible,“I like you, Oikawa. I know that I rejected you like four times, but I did it because I couldn’t believe someone as amazing as you had feelings for me,” you confessed. “Oikawa Tooru, would you join me for the movies this weekend?”Oikawa’s eyes were frozen in shock, and his best friend had to hide his snickers.“So… are you going to answer or what?” you asked softly. A sense of relief washed over you as Oikawa’s face turned from shock to smug. 
“Oh look what we have here,” he laughed. “I would in fact, like to join you.”
Thanks for reading!
-Kai
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lovelyplayground · 3 years
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i take a good look at ur teary eyes, my own eyes going darker as i hear u beg for me like the slut u are, wanting to make u cum. that’s when i decide to do just that as i go from a slow pace to a unrelenting fast one, drawing rougher circles around ur clit, making sure i press occasionally with my palm as i let out loud moans as well. i keep on going faster and faster and faster, not stopping once as i feel myself get closer to my own release.
i nuzzle my head in ur neck, going down to ur shoulder as i bite down when i feel u hit ur climax and cumming on my cock, not long after i feel myself hitting my own climax as i made sure to take out my cock when my cum shoots onto ur belly and lower abdomen, dripping down ur thighs
maybe next time daddy will cum inside ur little cunt, but for now let daddy wash his babygirl and get her to bed. u did so good princess, u did amazing for daddy
i whisper as i hold u against me with one arm into a side hug while pouring ur body body wash onto a lufa, making sure it’s properly lathered and before i gently scrub ur body clean from any cum residue and sweat. i also make sure to wash ur hair, fingers carding through ur hair, giving u a short head massage
i then wash my own hair and body as i let u hold onto my waist. i then turn off the shower and search for our softest towels to dry our bodies and hair. i sit u down on the bed and put one of my shirts from the closet over ur head, skipping the panties and bra as i put on some clean boxers. i then tuck u into bed and go to the bathroom to quickly clean up our old clothes from the floor and put it in the laundry basket and then i join u in bed, holding u against my chest as i place a soft kiss onto ur forehead
daddy loves u so much princess i whisper as i feel myself fall into dreamland, exhaustion from both volleybal practice and our bathroom activity finally kicking in
- suna
side note : oml this is the first time i wrote smut like this aaa
I hold onto you tightly as you pick up the pace again moans of your name falling from my lips repeatedly I move my hips pathetically against yours to try and reach my orgasm faster. When I cum around your cock with a loud cry of your name I hold onto you tightly moaning when you bite down on my neck and when you pull out I can’t help but whine at the loss of your cock
Please cum inside me next time daddy, I love when you cum inside me
As you wash me off I look up at you with eyes full of love and adoration so thankful that I get to have you in my life and have you take care of me like this once you dress me and leave me for a bit to put the clothes away I smile to myself and try to stay awake until you come back
I love you too daddy I hug you tightly and quickly fall asleep with a smile on my face
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osamusriceballs · 4 years
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Ace
Okay, this contains slight manga spoilers, so be careful!
Just thought about this when I had dinner, need to write it now before I go to sleep, this is a short scenario
Bokuto x reader
Warnings: none
Words: 1,3k
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You entered the restaurant and you could hear a loud voice.
“‘Samu ‘Samu, gimme another one, they are just sooo good!”
He was basically shouting, even though he directly sat next to the counter. You curiously looked at him. He looked wild, his dyed white hair was styled to something that you could hardly describe, his golden eyes were wide open and he had the biggest grin you had ever seen in your whole life. He was sitting alone at a table, but you spotted Osamu right next to him handing him some rice balls.
You knew Osamu because you were a regular at his restaurant. You came there almost every day, and at some point you he asked for your name and you started to get along well. He was pleasantly quiet and didn’t try to have small talk with you. He told you a lot about his brother though, who was a professional volleyball player, at a world famous team even- you were pretty impressed, but he didn’t seem to care. Still, he cared enough to tell you about that.
You make your way to the counter. The restaurant was pretty full, you couldn’t see a free table. Nevertheless, you wanted to say hello to Osamu and maybe wait for a free table.
He spotted you and his face slightly brightens. “Hello, y/n. Thought ya wouldn’t come today, you’re unusual late”
You smiled back at him. “Hey Osamu. I had some work to do, and now I’m super hungry, but it seems like I’ll have to wait a bit.” You eyes glance along the filled tables, and he also looks around, searching for a free spot for you. Your stomach growls loudly and you embarrassedly tried to cover it by clearing your throat.
He notices it and chuckles.
“Seems like your stomach can’t wait. ’m gonna get your food ready, why don’t you sit with Bokuto? ‘m sure he won’t mind it”
You look at him confused, and he nods in the direction of that loud man. He notices your glance and looks up, also confused.
“Bokuto, do you mind y/n sitting on your table?”
He looks at you and shakes his head. You smile shyly at him and get on the chair at his table.
He is obviously starring at you and before you could say anything, he smiled at you with sparkling eyes and yelled 
“HEY HEY HEY! I’M BOKUTO KOTARO, NICE TO MEET YOU!”
You blink twice before you can process his words, but you were immediately caught by his charisma and smiled back.
“Hey Bokuto-san, I’m y/n! Thank you for letting me sit here, I’m super hungry and starving for something to eat”
Bokuto golden eyes were focused on you, and he listened eagerly to every word you said. His intense glance made you blush a bit. You felt like you never had someone to look at you like he did, with all of his energy focused only on you right now. This guy was overwhelming with his presence alone.
“You can call me Kotaro! Do you want some of my rice balls until ‘Samu ‘Samu is ready with yours?”
His rice balls look tempting, but still, you couldn’t just eat his food.
“No, no thanks, I’m sure he’ll be ready soon!” 
As if he heard you, Osamu was suddenly standing next to you and handing you a plate.
“Here you go y/n. Seems like you get along with Bokuto pretty well. ‘m not surprised, gets along with everyone.”
“OHHH ‘SAMU ‘SAMU; YOU’RE SO NICE TODAY! PLEASE GET ME ANOTHER PORTION, YOUR RICEBALLS ARE JUST SO GOOD!” 
His beaming smile was almost blinding, and you could hear Osamu sigh.
“That’s your third portion man, ya sure you can take it?”
“Yes, I promise, and if not I’m sure that y/n will help me out, right, right?”
He looks you, waiting for your support.
You can’t hide a little laugh before you answer.
“I’m gonna help him Osamu, don’t worry. By the way, how do you know each other? I’ve never seen him here before?”
Osamu looks slightly amused at your response.
“That idiot is in the same team as my brother. He is actually pretty good at volleyball, one of the top spikers in the country.”
You look at Bokuto with wide eyes. Now that you paid closer attention, he seemed incredibly muscular, his strong forearms showing through his rolled up sleeves, and his wide chest was almost intimidating. This must be the result of daily training, he could probably lift you with ease. No wonder that he could eat three portions. He seems happy with Osamus praise and grins widely at you.
“Oh, that’s very impressive! Do you-” you started to talk but your stomach growls again and you can’t ignore it.
Bokuto laughed loudly and Osamu leaves with a mumbled “Enjoy”.
“You should start eating y/n, I’m sure you are hungry!”
You nod and start to eat while he continues to talk.
“You know, I play volleyball since high school, I always used to be the ace. Do you know who that is? It’s the most important player, he is an inspiration for everyone! Besides, I always score the most points and hit every ball!”
You listen to him and can’t help but to smile. He felt warm, like the sun, and you got comfortable when he talked to you.
Osamu was back again with Bokutos third plate. 
“If ya don’t finish this one, you won’t get any again this year.” his gaze was stern and you could see that he was serious.
“BUT ‘SAMU ‘SAMU, I LOVE YOUR RICE BALLS, I CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT THEM FOR A YEAR!” his desperate tone was so cute, you could feel your heart beat faster.
“Better finish it then”, was Osamus response and he was gone to the kitchen.
You had finished your plate and Bokuto started to eat his.
“Y/n, I don’t think I can finish this. Could you please take the last one?”
He asked you with puppy eyes, and you could feel your heart melt.
“Uhm, sure!” you nod and his beaming smile was back. His golden eyes were captivating when he looked at you as your hands touch. You could see that he blushed a bit, was he flustered?
“Thanks for helping me y/n! I should pay you back for helping me out, I couldn’t live without these rice balls! How about you come to our match tomorrow? I’ll get you some cards, and maybe we can celebrate after we won?”
He grabbed your hand as he excitedly talks.
Your mouth slightly opend at the sudden contact and you could feel the blush in your cheeks. He wanted you to come to his game? And even wanted to celebrate with you? He was also pretty sure that his team would win, his confidence was overwhelming.
“Uhm- su- sure,- I’d love to!” you stutter and he gets excited.
“YEAH, thank you y/n! Just give me your number, I’ll text you the details! Let’s meet before the match, so you can wish me good luck!”
Bokuto was so energetic, you could see that it was hard for him to sit still when he released your hands and handed you his phone.
Just when you finished typing you saw an incoming call.
“Uhm, Kotaro you got a call from ‘Tsumu ‘Tsumu?”
“OH DAMN, I’M LATE! Sorry y/n, I have to go, ‘Tsumu ‘Tsumu gets lonely without me, see you tomorrow!” 
He stands up and you can now see how tall he is. Combined with his muscular built he is a someone you could hardly overlook.
He waves you goodbye and you fall back in your chair.
Tomorrow, huh? 
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mymahiruimagines · 3 years
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I read that you are doing matchups so may i request one?
for a sdr2 and v3 matchup,im a 5'2 straight female,i have dark brown eyes,dark skin and long black hair (straight)im skinny and curvy so my personality is social,kind,outgoing and loyal,helpful like i love cheering up peolpe(my friends told me i give good councils)my mbti is esfp (if u know what is that)im very caring and loving with the people i care for,i have a little problem with trusting people bc of past experiences like im open but i dont share secrets and personal things super easy,my interests are volleybal,tennis,music (only hearing it tho)I love hanging out with friends,dancing and parties!(i prefer to not get teruteru,nidai,ryoma or gonta please)
Thanks for requesting so much! You are my first request and I am so excited to do it!! Let's get to the matchup now! - Mod Mikan
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From SDR2 I match you up with.. 
⟦Kazuichi Souda!⟧ 
 ⁂ This man is obsessed with you like he loves so much he would do anything for you! 
 ⁂ He loves that you are outgoing, this is the major reason, you guys became friends in the first place. Kazuichi is an outgoing person but he can also be distant from trusting people on the get-go considering his past but when you came and talked to him it made him feel a lot better. 
 ⁂ You are the first person he goes to when he is feeling down. He knows that you have magic in your words and they always make him happy. 
 ⁂ As an ESFP, you tend to get bored easily well Souda has that covered! He knows all the things you like and would do his best to give you them (please forgive him for his failures, he is trying his best.) 
 ⁂ When he found out you liked sports he was a bit worried, he isn't that good with sports but he usually gets Akane or Nekomaru to get him some info about the sports (especially volleyball, he still messes up the positions tho-) 
 ⁂ He always wanted to take his lover on a long drive but unfortunately, he can't :( so he would take you on long walks mostly at night because the stars are beautiful. 
 ⁂ He probably wouldn't notice that you aren't as open as he is but when he starts to catch on it, he would annoy you to tell him more and when you do he would listen to it with stars in his eyes. 
 ⁂ When he found out that you liked to listen to music, he pulled 2 all-nighters and made the best music player! 
 ⁂ Kazuichi enjoys parties a lot. Like he would take time off just to go at them (and then sit around cause he doesn't know what to do-) but when he found that you enjoyed parties just as he did. OH. MY. GOD. Any party by either his or your friend you guys would be there. Like every time! 
 ⁂ All in all Kazuichi would try his best to make you happy and do everything in his might to keep the relationship going.
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From V3 I match you up with..
 ⟦Kokichi Ouma⟧
 ⁂ He would be the first one to notice that you don't talk about yourself a whole lot even though you are very outspoken and friendly with others. 
 ⁂ The first thing that he noticed about you was how you played a lot of sports. Even though Kokichi isn't the most athletic person, he thinks sports are very thrilling and he enjoys thrill very much. 
 ⁂ Kokichi is an oddball. When he figured out that he had taken a liking to you he would not leave you alone. In a bad way. Pranks, insults, just normal mocking, he tries everything in his might to annoy you to dislike him. 
 ⁂ He also gives you sweet nicknames just for no reason. He wants you to hate him but also love him. 
 ⁂ After what it feels like an eternity, he would first have a long break down probably hugging you while crying telling you he likes you. 
 ⁂ Earning his trust is a hard thing. Congratulations you have achieved it. 
 ⁂ In a relationship, he is still very annoying but now he mixes his nicknames with minor insults. He still wants to be a bad guy in front of others.
 ⁂ Getting bored with Kokichi isn't an option, just being with him is an entertaining thing. 
 ⁂ Unfortunately, Kokichi doesn't enjoy parties because no one invites him but just for you, he and Dice would throw parties. 
 ⁂ Speaking of dice, they would treat you like a Queen. They would trust you 100% like no doubt whatsoever. Their leader chose you so you must be something great.
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