#volleyboys

[analligatorr]

Happy (belated) Kurotsuki day!!🌕🐈‍⬛ 1.11

#kurotsuki #krtsk #kuroo tetsurou #tsukishima kei #1.11 #11.1 #haikyuu!! #volleyboys #blackmoon

[kitas10000thgrainofrice]

how did they make daichi look so freakin trustworthy?? like that dude could tell me anything and i’d trust him, he could tell me i was dead and i’d be like damn rip to me i guess

#no cap #sawamura daichi #dadchi #haikyuu!! #hq!! #there are so manyyyyy #anime #karasuno #volleyball #volleyboys #sugawara kōshi #daisuga #azumane asahi #nishinoya yū #hinata shouyo #kageyama tobio #tsukishima kei #yamaguchi tadashi #ennoshita chikara #kinoshita hisashi #tanaka ryuunosuke #narita kazuhito #ukai keishin #takeda ittetsu #yachi hitoka #shimizu kiyoko

[greyfix]

Honey, I’m Home

Ship: Tsukishma Kei/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio &  Yamaguchi Tadashi

Summary: Yamaguchi, Kageyama, and Tsukishima have a routine. Ho do they handle it when things change.

Word Count: 979 (sorry it’s short, but it was originally a drabble)

Requested By: n/a

Warnings/Tags: 

Author’s Note: This was originally the shittiest drabble I ever wrote. And then it became this. If enough of you guys want a part two i might do it.

“Honey, I’m Home~” Yamaguchi quipped as he walked into the apartment. 

“You are aware that you don’t actually live here, right?” was the response he was met with from the kitchen. 

He was, in fact, aware that this wasn’t his apartment. But he didn’t have a roommate, and bothering Kageyama while waiting for Tsukishima to get home was one of his favorite pastimes. 

He walked into the room and sat at the counter watching Kageyama cook from behind. “You’re just mad because Tsukki gives me more attention.”

“He’s my boyfriend,” Kageyama growled, turning around to look at the green haired boy in his home. “I should get all of the attention.”

Yamaguchi laughed, “The fact that you admitted that you’re jealous is comedic gold my man.” 

They had all become a lot closer after their time on the volleyball team. Kageyama learned to play well with others, and Tsukishima learned to express himself through something other than insults. Yamaguchi gained confidence being their captain, and they all stayed friends throughout their college years. They had changed, but it was for the better. 

Tsukishima and Kageyama still played volleyball with the college team, but Yamaguchi decided to focus on academics. He did still see everyone, and sometimes the college team would let him join in on practices since he’s oh so close with Tsukishima and Kageyama. 

“Kei’s got a class right now, so you’re stuck with me.” Kageyama grumped, “Or, even better you could leave and let me eat in peace.” 

Yamaguchi chose to ignore this, instead focusing on peering around Kageyama to see what’s in the pan he was hunched over. “What are you making?” 

“You can’t have any.” Kageyama didn't look away from his task. 

Yamaguchi did end up getting a portion of the food. Funny how Kageyama just happened to cook for three. . He continued to banter with Kageyama until Kei got home, as per their usual routine. They had some classes together, even though Kageyama wasn’t as academically inclined as Yamaguchi. 

Kageyama took care of him, feeding him and allowing him to stay in the apartment. And Yamaguchi did his part too. He always made sure to do the dishes after Kageyama cooked, and helped him with classwork. And though he showed up quite a lot, he always made sure the couple had their apartment to themselves. He may be annoying, something he has accepted, but he wasn’t an asshole. . 

Yamaguchi made gagging noises when Tsukishima kissed him hello, after setting his keys down by the door and walking directly to the kitchen, knowing that’s where his boyfriend would be. He smiled at Yamaguchi, saying his hello’s and asking how close they came to killing each other before going to change. 

They hung out for a good while. Watching movies or listening to music in the background while they played video games. Sometimes they would all just study together in silence. Sometimes they would break open a couple beers and just talk.  

They’d grown together, creating this almost domestic routine that they followed to the tee almost every day. 

That is until their little bubble bursts.

They loved their friends from high school, and they always would. But some of them tended to be a lot to handle all of the time. 

So they were stoked when they heard that Hinata was going to the same college as them once his gap year was over. Yamaguchi even offered to let him stay at his apartment for a while until he could get settled on his own. 

But it did interrupt their little routine. When Yamaguchi usually would go to Tsukishima and Kageyama’s for dinner, he found himself in the grocery store trying to keep up with Hinata’s ridiculous appetite.  Hinata did pitch in, but he didn’t seem to register that most people didn’t eat 6 full meals a day. 

And when he did go to Tsukishima and Kageyama’s to wind down, he would find hinata there as well. He was Kageyama’s best friend after all, even if they spent that year apart. Yamaguchi wasn’t one to try and break up a relationship like that just because he wanted a little bit of attention. 

So he just let it be. He let the routine change. He was home for dinner more often, and his dinners with tsukishima and kageyama were a lot more high energy. More playful, energetic arguing than the calm banter he was used to. 

He and Kageyama ended up going to the Library to study more often in order to escape the noise that came with hinata. 

Then there were the times when Yamaguchi would go to walk into Kageyama and Tsukishima’s apartment to find it empty. They’d given him a key for that reason, but he couldn’t help but feel the pang of jealousy that came from knowing that his apartment was also empty. That came from knowing that Kageyama and Hinata were probably out playing volleyball somewhere while Tsukishima was in class. 

So he did what he thought was best. He ignored the emotion and started towards the kitchen. He knew that when Kageyama comes home to an empty apartment, he cooks knowing well that someone would be home soon and he could give them food when they got there. 

He pulled out Kageyama’s favorite pan, and a rubber spatula. He searched for the Chef’s knife and cutting board and started on prep. By the time he heard the door open everything was in the pan and nearly done. 

He had been expecting Kageyama to walk into the kitchen since he was usually home long before Tsukishima’s class was finished, but what he saw when he turned was Tsukishima standing behind him, seemingly just as surprised as he was. 

“Where’s Tobio?” Tsukishima asked, and Yamaguchi’s heart broke, and all of the feelings he’d been avoiding came to the forefront of his mind. 

#haikyuu #tsukikage #tsukishima #kei #yamaguchi #tadashi #hinata #shoyou #fanfic #fluff #angst #hurt/comfort #emotions #feels #fanfiction #volleyboys #tsukishima/kageyama #sad yamaguchi tadashi

[heich0e]

tobio tries to be stoic and nonchalant but he has to hide his smile under his hand around you because he gets giddy whenever you do anything cute

#it confuses him #his little volleyboy brain just cant figure out why you yawning makes his tummy do a flip #he also gets lethal cuteness aggression... u say 'oopsie' around him one time and he wants to stuff u in his gym bag. #hq hcs

[deus-ex-mona]

when you can never forget… _(:3 」∠)_

#mad cringe 3am rant incoming pls stand by— #…so i found my enstars screenshots from 2018 and i don’t even remember half of them happening h e l p #there’s stuff like spamming for repayment fes event nazuna niichan till i had 0 dia left… #…and making ship birthday board things for the 2019 birthday events. i made leokasa and subahokke ones s o bs #and i think i saw a makoizu ss from the librarian event? the outfit + blushing seaweed head sure looks like it’s from that event #(tfw you’re the only one shipping this problematic ship lmao) #also speaking of enstars hi are there any other hokke recasting rejectors out there👀👀👀 #hokke’s current va has been voicing him for much longer than his previous va ever did and i *still* can’t get used to his ‘new’ voice lmao #i remember benching his 5☆ so fast the moment i heard his ‘new’ voice post-recasting. sad times. initial hokke was my first 5☆ too… #but the most cringe memory i have of enstars is… downloading it thinking it was a haikyuu game bc subaru lowkey looks like hinata. #in my defence i couldn’t read japanese back then ok. i was so confused when they told me to pick an idol unit bc ‘where my volleyboys at???’ #i really should’ve realised something was up when i saw hokke (or as i thought he was back then: haru from the swimming anime) appear smh #it took me like 2 months to get through the tutorial bc i was so confused. 0/10 experience; should’ve quit enstars on the first uninstall #but lmao i still have the og enstars app unupdated on my old phone. it still has the dumb 4th anni thing on the icon. time flies… #and well if you read this for some reason or other… go listen to ‘crush of judgement’ or ‘sei shounen yuugi’👀 they’re the best songs (imo) #also nazuna niichan is the bestest boy and prettiest boy and the cutest boy and have you seen his frozen ice card it’s so cute and aaaaaaa— #also now that that’s done can i talk about my 3.5 year long love live phase— #ok i think i got enough cringe out of my system for now. #tune in in a few hours for (maybe) more cringe tag blubbering about shin jidai this time (provided my dvd comes in today dhl p l s—) #it is suiyoubi my dudes #inedible blubbering

[clandestine-stranger]

The secret to exercising regularly is watching Haikyuu while doing it

#did 45 min on the elliptical because I watched two episodes from season 3 #tsukki my character development king #haikyū!! #haikyuu #volleybois inspire me to get fit

[noodletastic]

returning to tumblr with the Sacrilege CollectionTM. this collection brought to you from my curiouscat circa march 2021.

anon this calls for a whole fic or at least a thread, but here's a summary of events.

nsfw.ish atsumu escapes to the bathroom, because he has to. they're in small group, and he can't stop looking at sakusa across the room.  sakusa, who is always looking at him too, with taunting black eyes. atsumu's eyes always wander to the silver cross around his neck. how it rests against his pale chest, revealed in by the too-low buttons of his Sunday best. 

the door opens while he's in the stall, remembering how to breath and how to tell right from wrong. it's not odd. it's a big church.

he isn't expecting to see sakusa when he leaves the stall, perched on the low window sill. the sun outlines him, makes his fair skin glow and creates a halo of his curls. atsumu thinks he looks like lucifer, like the angel who fell, and finally he understands why eve took a bite. 

"You keep looking at me, Miya." "I don't." "You do."

atsumu argues, even as sakusa walks him back into the stall. he argues when slender fingers skate over his belt and down the shameful hardness of his cock. he argues, but he kisses back. he argues, but when sakusa drops to his knees and looks up at him with molten eyes and asks can i, atsumu says yes.

he says yes, and it's the closest he's felt to heaven, even if his toes are trembling at the edge of a cloud, and he's sure the fall is coming.

welp.

nsfw.ish atsumu prays about it that night, and every night following. he gets on his knees beside his bed and tries to banish the image of sakusa just like this, bowed before him with his velvet tongue and serpent lips.

he begs for forgiveness. he recites every prayer drilled into him since childhood, from hail marys to innocent rhymes. it doesn't stop his cock from filling against his thigh. it doesn't stop tears from springing to his eyes, some heady mix of shame and hunger. it doesn't stop him, inevitably, from shoving his hand into his shorts. he strokes himself and thinks of sakusa while still whispering hoarse pleas to a God he has forsaken, and who has abandoned him in his time of need.

it doesn't stop him from seeking out sakusa's black hole eyes at every worship service. those eyes are always on him, and they reflect back the same want burning in his gut.

atsumu has been avoiding sakusa since the incident. he has clung to the youth pastor before and after each service, asking questions and offering to help clean. he's avoided using the restroom or going anywhere he could be alone. even if he can't avoid the way his eyes wander, he can resist temptation.

it's harder when the adults leave. atsumu focuses on stacking chairs and gathering discarded pamphlets, anything to ignore sakusa, who burns in his periphery.

it takes less than ten minutes for a hand to lock around his elbow. his back thunks into the closed door of a small meeting room before he can utter a protest and sakusa is there, caging him in. they aren't touching, but he radiates heat like a furnace, like the surface of the sun, dragging atsumu into his gravity.

he hasn't seen him this close in so long. he had done his best to forget the curve of his lips and the dark curl of his lashes. he looks even better today, in his sunday best, even if the yellow of his soft sweater (soft, atsumu knows, because his hands have curled into the fabric unbidden) contrasts his dark hair and the heat of his eyes. 

"Sakusa-"

"You know the story of Peter," he says, and atsumu's stomach turns. "He denied his savior thrice. How many times will you deny me?"

atsumu can't speak. he's shaking, rattling beneath sakusa, who feels like a titan before him. he can't make his muscles clench, his hands won't push against sakusa away, his heart won't stop pounding.

"This is the last time," he rasps.

"We'll see," sakusa says.

sakusa kisses him and it feels like a brand- heart, body, and soul. atsumu can do nothing but pull him closer.

let's keep the easter theme, shall we? 

nsfw. atsumu can hear the other members of the youth group just outside of the door. he can hear his peers wondering where he disappeared to. after all, it's not like him to leave in the middle of an activity. he's always there to direct them, to make sure that the cleaning has been thorough, and to keep the energy light enough that even the reticent teens in their group feel encouraged enough to finish their tasks.

it's not like him to be half-dressed, squirreled away in a private room. it's not like him to have his head thrown back and his lip captured between his teeth while someone - another boy, another member of the church - kisses and nips at his neck, at skin he'd never known was sensitive.

"Don't- leave marks," he whispers, and the breath he's been holding comes out as a pant. one of sakusa's fingers hooks into his tie, yanking it loose enough to unhook the buttons at his collar.

"I won't." sakusa sounds amused and shame burns in his stomach just under the arousal, or maybe as a part of it. "Not where anyone can see."

sakusa's mouth moves down, as promised, biting and sucking hard at the skin of his bared chest and atsumu can barely breath past the shame, not when his cock is throbbing in his best khakis. he can hear someone calling his name now, and his rational mind is screaming at him to stop, to remember who he is, to remember -where- he is.

when he opens his eyes, he can see a painting of Mount Galgotha on the wall, with it's three crosses, and he feels tears prickle at his eyes. then there's a thigh shoved between his leg, providing delicious pressure, and he rasps out, "oh God-"

sakusa stills against him. when he lifts his head, his eyes are bright and his mouth is red, red, red. "What was that?"

"I said-" the tears are still pooling in his eyes and he doesn't know up from down anymore. "Feels good-"

sakusa's mouth curls into a slow smile. "You can call me God if you like. But I'll settle for Kiyoomi." his leg nudges against atsumu again and forces another moan from his throat. "Make yourself feel good, Atsumu. Go on."

atsumu's hips stutter in response and the shame of it is finally enough for tears to fall. sakusa catches them with broad swipes of his thumb and delicate kisses and atsumu ruts against his thigh and whispers his name as a reverent exaltation until the line between Kiyoomi and God disappears entirely.

#skts #volleybois #noodle writes #noodle rambles

[k8jis]

the countdown on the haikyuu website….. battle of the trash heap season 5 i beg….

#i know it’s been 2 yrs since haikyuu ended but those lil volleyboys will never leave my mind #bokuto my beloved…. #ae talks

[izukuwus]

gnawing on the drywall more haikyuu content

#distant citrus sounds #I should start collecting jp editions of the manga #for language practice surely #and not just. to have them. #sigh can a job call me back please I need to purchase volleyboys

[kerlehfries]

Uh oh I’m back in my haikyuu phase stay tuned

#i forgot ho much i love my volleyboys #haikyuu #try not to be cringe challenge lmao

[pridewon]

INTERNET WHY BETRAY ME WHEN I COULD FINALLY WRITE.

#(ooc) #my internet gave up on life the whole evening bvdjhfbv wHY #at least i have some stuff written down jhbfv the groove is back but i must go to bed now #bear with me tomorrow is the fucking day jbvhjf #LET ME HAVE MY VOLLEYBOYS FFS

[kitas10000thgrainofrice]

hinata is the ultimate golden retriever energy boy

#hinata shoyo #haikyuu!! #hq!! #volleyball #volleyboys #anime #manga #shonen #hinata shouyou #hinata shouyo #others I think have golden retrained boy energy: #sawamura daichi #miya atsumu #bokuto koutarou #others too I’m sure but these just strike me #karasuno #inarizaki #fukurodani

[piedpip3rrr]

MORE VOLLEYBOYS AU

#was so torn between making ranpo a pinch server or middle blocker #but tendou style guess blocking is so him #kunikida is the ace because he’s dazais new quick partner #drammmmmaaaa #also he’s captain because he deserves it #Libero kenji is true in my heart and soul #junichiro middle blocker because light snow acts like a screeennnnnnn oooooo #bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #doppo kunikida #ranpo edogawa #tanizaki junichirou #miyazawa kenji

[heich0e]

jjk, aot, and bnha masterlists have all been updated !!

#just the 42 hq fics and drabbles left :') #there were 56 pieces of writing total and the scales were evidently skewed in the volleyboy direction #i am seriously considering making separate masterlists for each team because the post itself is going to be WAY too long but idk what to do

[belatinysun]

this new haikyuu magazine brought so much content about our lovely volleyboys 🥺 im screaming since yesterday, thinking about Hinata Natsu who is now playing abroad in Turkey, and about Hinata Shoyo who said he is the responsible big brother of his team (Asas São Paulo) and that he wants to play beach volleyball until he is 100 years old 😭😭😭 my children have come so far, they're truly, deeply, extremelyyy passionate about volleyball and they deserve the whole world!

from children who played in their backyard, making friends with the ball, to incredible professional players: Shoyo in Brazil and Natsu in Turkey, even far away, they still have fun together in that same backyard, inspiring each other and staying connected through volleyball 🧡

you can read more information about the magazine on this thread on tt!

#haikyuu!! #i love themmmmmm #hinata natsu professional volleyball player #im so proud #SHE IS MY DAUGHTER AND HE IS MY SON IM SO PROUD OF THEM AAAA #my pride and joy #haikyuu magazine spoiler #thank you so much furudate sensei

[rjhpandapaws]

Strategic Setter

Kozume Kenma

1.1.24

The first Volleyboy of the year

#pandassketchbook #colored pencil #ink #traditional art #Kozume Kenma #Kenma Kozume #Nekoma Kenma Kozume #Nekoma Kenma #Kenma #Haikyuu!! Kenma #Haikyuu Kenma #haikyuu #Haikyuu!! #haikyuu art #haikyuu fanart #haikyu