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only in dreams [REQ]
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xoxo-venus · 2 years
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[ 10:56 a.m. ] - KAGEYAMA TOBIO
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+ in short. you hate him, he hates you. it’s totally normal to be holding hands, right? + part of my 1k event.
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“y/n! kageyama talks about you so much on call,” hinata jumps up excitedly, running up to the two of you—you’re walking with your faces turned away from each other. it’s a shame, really, that you got lost finding the venue for the much awaited karasuno reunion.
and even worse— you had to bump into kageyama fucking tobio.
kageyama’s and your head both whip back at the voice, brows furrowed and arms crossed— you look almost identical with the pouts on your face (if you didn’t look that intimidating, it’d qualify as cute)— you both yell simultaneously.
”i do not!,”
”excuse me?!,”
the redhead in front of you tilts his head to the side, blinking in confusion. his gaze turns to the taller male standing next to you, beckoning him downwards to whisper in his ear—”was i not supposed to tell y/n?,” hinata asks.
“you know, i can still hear you,” you tut, turning your head away as you search for the restaurant you’re all supposed to be at— thanks to these two knuckleheads, you’re going to arrive even later than expected.
“let’s go, shoyo,” you say, completely disregarding the other man (who’s frown is deepening by the second as he watches you grab hinata’s hand— no, what do you mean it’s because he’s jealous? it’s merely the sort of annoyance any one would express when their designated rival shows up next to their somewhat tolerable best friend).
"oi!," kageyama yells, walking up to you angrily as he frees hinata's hands from yours- instead intertwining his fingers with his- "don't hold that idiot's hand."
you glance at your intertwined hands, hmphing yet not pulling apart (it’s to save time, of course, not that you like holding kageyama’s hand), “whatever,” you mutter, pulling out your phone, “i should’ve just called daichi-san and asked for directions by now.”
”well, i can call suga-san instead,“ kageyama says, yanking your phone out of your hands, “i assume you have his number.“
you glare at him, eyes red. how dare he touch your phone? he waves it above your head (c’mon, poor guy isn’t even trying to annoy you— all he wants is to call his senior).
”stop it!,” you yell, throwing up your nose in anger— only to be met with his (it‘s all scrunched up and painfully adorable- the little distance between you two is no good for the heat rushing up your cheeks).
“uh, you’re too close,” kageyama comments, cheeks red (although he isn’t making any effort to create any distance between you two either) and in what seems to be a moment of weakness, you merely sigh, patting his cheek.
“i am.“
don’t get it wrong— you still hate kageyama tobio. but you won’t lie- seeing him up close, acting all textbook-playful with you— your defense seems to be weakening.
why did you hate him in the first place?
”you are,” kageyama clears his throat, shaking you out of his thoughts as he hands you your phone, “you don’t have suga-san’s number,” pausing to consider, he steps back, placing his hands in his pockets, “we could just find the place on our own.“
”aight,” you shrug, swallowing— are your feet stuck to the ground? well they must be, because you don’t seem to want to move (and what other reason could there be for you to stand so close to kageyama?
but for some reason, some wild cause— your hands feel too cold without his wrapped around them).
and as you walk with them, an enthusiastic hinata jumping along with a grumpy kageyama (the contrast is comical)— his nose is red (he’s never been that good with the cold) and his figure’s huddled (he does that when he’s excited)- you realise the soft beating of your heart seems to have sped up.
you smile.
maybe bumping into kageyama tobio wasn’t such a bad idea after all.
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⇒ your song : dangerous by david hugo (@blvckrri)
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REBLOGS APPRECIATED !
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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masterlist
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haikyuu!!
8:26am - suna r.
hallway crush - kita s.
dilf atsu - atsumu m.
breakup letter - any character
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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every morning you both walk in at the same time. kita opens the door for you and always says "good morning y/n" with a faint smile on his face. it's always too early for him to give a genuine smile, but he looks so handsome either way.
you always thank him and give him a smile back then go on to your lockers where he's just a few down from you. you sneak a couple looks at him while he's getting his books out of his locker and smile.
kita is your hallway crush, as they call it.
you both only have a few classes together: chem, english & spanish. there's not much talking between the both of you, but every time you guys talk, your face is flushed a very bright red which you hope he doesn't notice.
he's so clueless about your little crush on him. he just goes in about his day and you highly doubt he thinks of you throughout, but you can only dream that someone as handsome and sweet as him could fall in love with such an obnoxious (hot) stoner like you.
he's a star football player on the football team who doesn't do drugs or drink or do dumb shit. but you on the other hand did all of the above but is also one of the best softball players on the schools softball team. how you may ask? no clue. you smoke at least 4 times out of the week and he just ... doesn't.
there's moments where he's just so close to you. so close that you just wanna kiss him or lean your head on his shoulder but that's weird. so you choose to just stare at the back of his head when he's not looking and smile to yourself thinking about how you and him would be a good couple.
polar opposites but alike in so many ways
but
how could he love someone who's not like him?
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a/n: based on my whole life story frfr like this is written on personal experiences 👎
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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tw: angst, sudden breakup with character of choice, reader cries, just very sad ):
this can be whoever you want lol, i/c=inserted character
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you came home from an exhausting day at work ready to fall on your bed and sleep, but when you walk into your house it's empty. no greetings. no i/c. no smiles.
maybe they're out at the store you thought.
you walk into the bedroom to a letter prettily packaged with a rose sitting on top. you smiled thinking maybe they wrote something sweet, but when you opened the letter you read:
to my dear y/n,
i love you so much, did you know that? you mean the world to me and i would do anything to be everything you want. but right now, i don't think im enough for you. maybe we should take a break, or just break it off in hopes that i'll be enough for someone else. i've felt like this for too long and i think it's time for all my miserableness to end because im just so so tired. so tired of feel like absolute garbage because im not enough for you. what more do i have to do to make you love me like you did once before? i thought i showed you how much i loved you all the time but you seem so bored with me now. am i boring? do i disappoint you with all my attempts? you used to love everything i did for you. you loved all the fancy dates, the stay-in-the-house-all-day dates, picnic dates, etc. but it seems like all those recent attempts just went down the drain. i want it to go back to how it used to be, when we were happy, but you make it seem impossible. im tired of putting in effort if you're just not going to reciprocate it. i want you to know that even if im tired of feel unloved by you, i'll always love you. goodbye y/n. i hope you find someone you truly love.
with love,
i/c. <3
when you finished reading the letter you were shocked.
you fucked up bad.
tears started forming in your eyes. you run to your closet to see half of it empty. FUCK. you tried to call i/c but you were sent straight to voicemail. you tried to text them, but the texts didn't go through.
no no no no no.
you went to search up their social media accounts only to find out you'd also been blocked on their. you sobbed harder.
you didn't mean to act so cold towards them. you've just been stressed trying to juggle school and working 5 days out of the week. you fucked up bad and now they were gone. you got broken up with through a letter. not even face to face.
it would've been better if it was face to face you thought.
you laid in bed thinking of everything you did that lead up to this moment and once again realized how bad you fucked up. you cried. cried up your lungs were giving out. FUCK, you thought again.
you turned to your bedside table and looked at the polariod of you both on your first date to the christmas lights on christmas eve and put on a slight smile reminiscing on the happy memory.
"im sorry. im so sorry i/c. i'll be better. i promise i'll be better."
and with the polariod in hand, you fell asleep.
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a/n: IM SORRY THAT THIS SUCKED IM JUST IN A SAD MOOD? AHHH
hope ur having a good day! sorry if this ruined it 😭
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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— mornings w/ suna
a/n: heyyy i've never actually wrote something so this is something i might start? idk we'll see how this does :)
NOT PROOFREAD!
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8:26am
there's something about mornings with suna that just make sense. him laying on his back and you on your side with your legs tangled. the sunlight peeking through the curtains making it a little brighter in the room.
he always looks so peaceful. light snores, chest rising and falling, messy bed hair and that little bit of drool falling from his lips.
you usually wake up before him, drawing invisible shapes on his bare chest. smiling, you cuddle closer to him and giggle when he lets out a really loud snore.
you pressed light kisses to his cheek which startled him awake. he lazily smiles at you and wipes the drool off his face.
"good morning."
he says with a deep groan. he pulls you on top of him and gives you a few pecks on the lips.
"five more minutes please~"
he whines. you let out a slight giggle as you cuddle into his chest.
you're still drawing invisible shapes on his chest, which lulls him back to sleep while his heartbeat lulls you to sleep.
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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dilf atsumu who goes for the dumb bimbo college cheerleaders <3 [heart eyes]
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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— mornings w/ suna
a/n: heyyy i've never actually wrote something so this is something i might start? idk we'll see how this does :)
NOT PROOFREAD!
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8:26am
there's something about mornings with suna that just make sense. him laying on his back and you on your side with your legs tangled. the sunlight peeking through the curtains making it a little brighter in the room.
he always looks so peaceful. light snores, chest rising and falling, messy bed hair and that little bit of drool falling from his lips.
you usually wake up before him, drawing invisible shapes on his bare chest. smiling, you cuddle closer to him and giggle when he lets out a really loud snore.
you pressed light kisses to his cheek which startled him awake. he lazily smiles at you and wipes the drool off his face.
"good morning."
he says with a deep groan. he pulls you on top of him and gives you a few pecks on the lips.
"five more minutes please~"
he whines. you let out a slight giggle as you cuddle into his chest.
you're still drawing invisible shapes on his chest, which lulls him back to sleep while his heartbeat lulls you to sleep.
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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dilf atsumu who goes for the dumb bimbo college cheerleaders <3 [heart eyes]
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xoxo-venus · 3 years
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— mornings w/ suna
a/n: heyyy i've never actually wrote something so this is something i might start? idk we'll see how this does :)
NOT PROOFREAD!
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8:26am
there's something about mornings with suna that just make sense. him laying on his back and you on your side with your legs tangled. the sunlight peeking through the curtains making it a little brighter in the room.
he always looks so peaceful. light snores, chest rising and falling, messy bed hair and that little bit of drool falling from his lips.
you usually wake up before him, drawing invisible shapes on his bare chest. smiling, you cuddle closer to him and giggle when he lets out a really loud snore.
you pressed light kisses to his cheek which startled him awake. he lazily smiles at you and wipes the drool off his face.
"good morning."
he says with a deep groan. he pulls you on top of him and gives you a few pecks on the lips.
"five more minutes please~"
he whines. you let out a slight giggle as you cuddle into his chest.
you're still drawing invisible shapes on his chest, which lulls him back to sleep while his heartbeat lulls you to sleep.
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