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[egotisticalmav]

i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus i hate making smaus

[egotisticalmav]

NOiSES . . .

SYPNOSIS ── but my parents said that they would be returning soon, i think i hear some noises from my living room..

content found : various Haikyuu characters x fem!reader , smau , breaking / entering mentioned , murder / death mentioned

word count : n/a

characters : R.SUNA , A.MiYA , O.MiYA , K.SAKUSA , K.AKAASHi , K.KOZUME , T.KUROO , H.IWAiZUMi , I.MATSUKAWA

hq mlist : main mlist

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[egotisticalmav]

hiii :3 is nice to meetchuuu ^_^

HIIII UR THEMES SO CUTE INLOVE FINDING NEW MOOTS

[egotisticalmav]

*appears again this time with pink glitter around my body, my hair blowing in the wind as i grab you by the hand*

it's out...go read it..

*the sea foam washed up against my legs turning me into a mermaid as i drive into the vast ocean*

*whispers in ur ear*

dropping summerboy chapter 4 soon…..

*kisses ur cheek lightly before dissolving into the air*

[egotisticalmav]

Summerboy!

SYPNOSIS ── 4am walk , 04 : who'd want to go on a walk with Atsumu or Y/n anyway? it is past 4am?

content found : Atsumu Miya x fem!reader , vomit mentioned / implied , 'racist' jokes (not really)

word count :

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| 4:10 am

There was still around two hours until the sun rose, moonlight casting a light blue-grey glow on the city

Lights in very few apartments still on showing a sign of life in the otherwise dead streets of Brazil

Just three days ago you found Kiyoomi with his 'friends', - not that he would call them that - you knew Hinata and Bokuto both polar opposites of Kiyoomi, kinda similar to you and Motoya maybe

But you couldn't quite put your finger on where you knew the blonde one from

Meian? No that doesn't seem right

"Miya!"

You didn't even regester you had said it out loud until someone responded

"Yeah?"

Your body stilled, hand clenching onto the hotel room key as if it would protect you if the potential situation was that dire

"Oh Y/n right?"

Now this guy knows your name? What is he some creep that's stalking you?

"'Omi 'Omi's younger cousin right?"

Slowly turning only to be faced with Kiyoomi's blonde friend. Your shoulders relaxed and a sigh escaped your lips that you were unknowenly holding in

He stepped a little closer a light smile gracing his features clearly sensing your previous nerves

"Yer jus' gonna keep starin'?"

A soft chuckle followed his sentance, embarrsement quickly built up realising how weird you probably were right now. Talking to yourself about him even though you've met once - twice now - and now you're starring

"Sorry.."

Barely audiable, wow you really are acting like a freak, wasn't this Tori's job?

"Not as talkative without ya friend's are ya?"

Your throat began to feel thick as you shook your head, heat rising on the back of your neck

"I don't bite ya'know?"

"I know..obviously that'd be weird"

It's a shame his hearing is so good even with the meter between you two he can hear the mumble you can barely percieve. Spending all that time listening to music so loud really isn't working in your favour

"So, you also on a walk huh, I asked 'Omi but he's always in a pissy mood y'know? Such a pain in the ass sometimes"

You couldn't even understand what he was saying anymore, it was all a blur. His Kansai southern accent, his cute dimples, holy shit how could Kiyoomi hide this guy from you?!

"You wana walk together?"

"Yes! Um yes sure that's cool"

His light laugh echoed through the empty street as he stepped closer to you, the smoked wood colgone infiltrating your senses made your head spin slightly

Feet padding on the sidewalk while Atsumu carried the weight of the conversation, you felt bad not offering responses longer than a couple words

But what were you to do? Something about him made your head spin a little

Your phone only buzzed about an hour later. Messages from Kiki flooded in her obvious concern for where and what on earth you could've been doing from four to five a.m.

"Um Miya..?"

He hummed turning his head towards you curiously

"I should head back, see you tomorrow or i guess today maybe"

He flashed a hearty smile at you before speaking up

"Jus' call me Atsumu yeah? See ya Y/n"

He carried on in the same direction he had before, his pace a little fast now you weren't dragging him with you presence

Your breathe studdered before calling out to him one last time

"Bye Atsumu"

Summerboy! : taglist

@sailanne , @ayatakanosstuff , @evilari111 , @twilightsumu

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[egotisticalmav]

Haikyuu hyperfixation since middle school,,, HAIJYUU HYPERFIXATION SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL still going strong 💪

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₊˚⊹☆ SKETCH ₊˚⊹☆

a/n: i’m an artist!bachira truther, you can’t tell me he wouldn’t love art and make some of the coolest stuff in another life. lowkey not proofread but i think it’s ok !!

bachira meguru x reader fluff | BLUE LOCK M.LIST | enjoy 🐥

From the corner of your eye you could see him bursting in and out of sudden movement. when he wasn’t scratching away in his sketchbook, you could feel his eyes on you, focused. any time you did catch a glance he’d ignore your gaze, study you for a moment, then go back to the sketchbook. you’ve been in this position before, forced to be a stoic mannequin for your boyfriends candid sketches of you. if it weren’t for the essay you so desperately needed to finish, you’d ask him about the drawing, but even just speaking a word to him might trigger the pent up energy you know he’s been hiding.

when bachira came over today he promised he wouldn’t bother you until you had finished all your work. all he wanted was your company, so you let him lay on your bed while you sat at your desk and typed away.

it wasn’t his fault for how distracted you were by him. he kept his promise, he hasn’t said a word since you started working and he’s even made sure his movements on the bed were slow and quiet as not to disturb you. his decision to draw you right now was innocent, but he was unknowingly peeking your interests away from your computer screen. without much effort to deny your urges, you caved.

“hey megs, are you drawing me?” you had now turned to face him in your chair, locking eyes with him as your words broke his focus. you could see those yellow irises light up at the sound of your voice, you momentarily regretted it until you saw the warm smile that spread across his face.

“yeah i am! mmm wanna see? it’s not done yet but…” he shifted in the bed, reaching his arm out to pass you his sketchbook. you accepted and took the book out of his hands, brushing some eraser shavings off the opened page, shavings you were sure covered your bed right now. that shred of annoyance disappeared as you saw the drawing he had started of you.

little detail was dedicated to your desk and office chair, he did make sure to draw the subtle decorations that garnished that corner of your room. there were scribbles on the computer screen and a stack of textbooks on the desk, he lazily outlined the little figures you had on the desk. more and more detail started merging into the piece where your hands met your keyboard. there they were, typing away, the bracelets on your wrist, the rings on your fingers, all of it was there. your arms were presented in a sluggish position, your shoulders dropped and your head cocked to the side.

your body was the center of the piece, everything down to the dangly earrings that poked through your strands of hair was there on the page. the cute design of your pajama pants, the way your hoodie (his hoodie) bunched up around your arms and waist loosely. he gave lots of attention to your hair, even sketching out the places where the light reflected off of it, making it look shiny and soft. he was looking at mainly your side profile, so he couldn’t get much of your face into frame, but he did make sure to draw your delicate lashes, the subtle reflection of light that glistened in your eye, and the gentle pout of your lips. whenever he drew people he’d put little swirls on their noses, “noses are so cute! they’re like little buttons!” he’d say.

the drawing wasn’t finished, as he had said, but it already made you’re heart flutter in awe. no matter how many times bachira drew you, each one felt special. you knew that if you continued to flip through the pages of his sketchbook you’d find yourself in various situations, sleeping with the morning light casted on your frame, sitting on a park bench with a book in your hand, looking in the mirror mindlessly as you did your hair. and you knew these drawings of you were just for him, just because he wanted to draw you and have a moment of you in all your candid glory tucked away in his sketchbook.

“it’s coming out really well! i like it a lot, thank you.” you said warmly, offering the sketchbook back to him with a smile on your face. he grabbed it and shifted back into position to immediately start working on it again without saying a word. you sat there and watched as his pencil returned to the paper and he his eyes looked up at you once again, ignoring your gaze, and taking in the details of your position.

“you’re really cute you know, when you’re all focused. your tongues peeking out a bit.” you turned back to face the computer, trying your best to recreate the position he was previously drawing you in.

“is this a test or something?” he whined at you. you looked over at him, raising an eyebrow at his question. “you’re making it really hard to sit here quietly, i feel like i’m gonna explode. stop calling me cute and finish your stupid essay” he said, a grumpy look on his face that you couldn’t help but find adorable. you giggled softly at his expression, you hadn’t realized that you were distracting him from desperately trying not to distract you. it dawned upon you how antsy he probably was.

“i’m sorry megs, let’s both get back to work” you cracked your knuckles and returned your gaze to the computer screen. his eyes piercing through you every so often still made it hard to focus on the essay. you haphazardly went to finish up your essay, deciding it was more important to stay still so he could continue his doting illustrations of you.

divider - @enchanthings

[egotisticalmav]

sorry guys i can't hang out today im busy (bloxburg) working (pizza planet) and helping then i have to clean (build) my house

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me and him r so sun and moon

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well yeah! yeah this is it!

SUNA RINTAORU ⸝⸝⸝ who has a public fan account for his girlfriend but has a private acc with only friends/family that he rarely posts himself on (you’re mainly on that account too.)

SUNA RINTAORU ⸝⸝⸝ Who even after becoming a famous volleyball player did not keep his relationship a secret

SUNA RINTAORU ⸝⸝⸝ Who is nonchalant to the world, but clingy with you.

SUNA RINTAORU ⸝⸝⸝ Who deadpanned when an interviewer asked how he felt when a upcoming model said he was cute. “As far as i’m concerned the only women who exist are my mom and yn”

SUNA RINTAORU ⸝⸝⸝ Who wears the ring you got him in highschool like it’s his glued to his skin

[egotisticalmav]

COME TO MY PARTYYYY

PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U PARTY 4 U

[egotisticalmav]

CONNECTED BY A WiRE

SYPNOSIS ── Even though your personalities are extremely similar, your music tastes are polar opposites.

content found : Rintarou Suna x gn!reader , established relationship , proofread for once

word count : 536

hq mlist : main mlist

soft rays of sun beamed through the train window onto your face, a heavy weight sat on your shoulder from your boyfriend who clearly was not a morning person

two wires morphing into one connected into your phone as your playlist ever so lightly rendered into one ear

something about your music taste was so soothing to Rintarou, his was loud. heavy guitar riffs, booming drums and roaring vocals filled his playlists no matter what the occasion was

yours was soft, light airy voices that sung gut-wrenching lyrics while smooth acoustic guitars strung in the background

it all made his eyelids heavy - not that his sleep schedule helped

your fingers rubbing soothing circles on the top of his hand in rhythm with whatever song was playing

occasionally your phone would light up with a notification, sometimes he would tap the screen to check the time

something about the day was already peaceful, the twin’s consistent bicker was absent and your perfume infiltrated RiNTAROU'S senses

a light ping broke you both out of the morning's daze

your wallpaper of him kissing your check in some random photo you found one day on full display as you unlocked it. The Sundays artist page on spotify open rather than your friends Instagram message

his eyes following across the screen as fingers tapped

your voice softly spoke to keep attention off yourselves

"fid you end up finishing your maths RiNTA'?"

he let out an emphasized sigh at the question

"'m too tired, can I just copy yours again?"

your face morphed into either annoyance or disgust; he couldn't be bothered to keep his eyes open to tell the difference though

"you copied my homework last week, and the week before,"

your head leaned back onto the train window as your watched people stepping onto the train as it sat idle by the station closer to your school

"pretty please, this will maybe be the last time i swear,"

eyes rolling on instinct knowing you would end up giving in every time he asked. letting your hands run through his hair before speaking up again

"fine.."

clouds floated across the orange sky while you once again sat on the train

RiNTAROU'S teammate had gotten off however many stops ago, leaving you both in the same comfortable silence that consistently takes over

despite the relaxed atmosphere the music playing was quite the opposite for the occasion, foo fighters

sometimes you wonder why you and RiNTAROU alternate music to listen to. with you being assigned the morning playlists and him during the afternoons

for the past five minutes you've been picking at your nailbeds to keep yourself awake as if his music wasn't enough

"tired?"

as if it wasn't obvious enough. you let out a hum supporting his question

head falling against his shoulder, like him every morning. softened breaths escaping with no way to hold them back further than you already have

"can you change the song please,"

voice barley above a whisper from how lethargic you were

"jus' wait this is the best part,"

safe to say you fell asleep to my hero by foo fighters

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TAGGiNG SYSTEM / NAViGATiON

unrealesed to the public : rants

reaching out to you : mutuals

getting to know you : anon , followers

new realesed : written content

new!dm from . . : smau content

iGram shared w/ u : reblogs

navi 4 mavie : navigator

[egotisticalmav]

listening to The Weeknd and thinking of my beautiful gf Suna Rinatrou!! 😁🙏

[egotisticalmav]

Summerboy!

❀.ೃ࿔ ─── “thinking abt..” , “so no club tonight?" , 03 : a series of messages between the two main protagonists

content found : Atsumu Miya x fem!reader , vomit mentioned , death / drowning mentioned , smau , ingore timestamps

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"thinking about.."

"so no club tonight?"

Summerboy! : taglist

@sailanne , @ayatakanosstuff , @evilari111 , @twilightsumu

© egotisticamav'25 , do not plagiarise or translate any of my work

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Summerboy!

❀.ೃ࿔ ─── that's the huzz , 02 : Finally, Atsumu can enjoy the Pina Colada he’s been waiting for, too bad for him a pretty girl approaches

content found : Atsumu Miya x fem!reader , alcohol consumption , smau , ‘first’ meeting , Atsumu Miya pov , im sorry this took so long to post

word count : 341

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| 8:23 am : Praia do Leme

"I needed this"

Atsumu sighed sipping his 'little gay drink' as Bokuto and Hinata coined it

"What? Your little gay drink?"

"It's not gay guys! Men can drink Piña Colada's too!"

"I love how it's not even nine am and 'Tsum 'Tsum's already drinking, it's ok to admit you're an alcoholic"

His arm reached over to slap Bokuto about his previous comments

Three of the four sat in the baking Brazilain sun watching tourists and locals alike , the soft sand underneath them squeaking slightly

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Kiyoomi freaking Sakusa"

The most drop dead goregous, mouth watering, modelesque girl stood over Sakusa liek it was nothing, like he wasn't a big name already in the volleyball world!

All three of his teammate looked at him wide eyed at the interaction - particularly Atsumu

"Ahhh, I'm like your biggest fan!"

Two more girls came up behind the first, the dirty blonde one talking after the first only to recieve a chop to her head from the third girl

"Y/n!"

Hinata's stupid head blocked his perfect view of the three

"I didn't know you were gonna be in Rio?"

Finally! A name to her face

"It was super last minute that's why Kiki wouldn't let us pay extra to sit together on the plane"

The dirty blonde girl spoke up, assuming she was talking about the third girl who hit her in the head earlier

"Nice little drink you got there"

Y/n pointed at Atsumu's drink, a smirk and a light gigglecoming from her two friends

"Oh my god are you asain Troye Sivan?"

His shoulders and face dropped simultaneously at the comment

He had barley known these girls for five minutes yet he was already getting absolutly torn to shreds by their insults

"Bye bye Kiyo', don't miss me too much"

Sakusa ignored Y/n's comment returning back to whatever he was doing before he was

Something still felt off to Atsumu though, like a strange lurking feeling that somehow felt familiar

Summerboy! : taglist

@sailanne , @ayatakanosstuff , @evilari111 , @twilightsumu

© egotisticamav'25 , do not plagiarise or translate any of my work

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my man..my man..

CAUGHT RED-HANDED

suna x reader, literally js him falling in love at first sight

IF ITS ONE THING ABOUT SUNA he loves taking pictures and videos. Whether it would be countless fights between Atsumu and Osamu over food, Aran falling for the team's pranks, and Kite’s aesthetic “farm boy” pictures. He’s like a photo library, having bad pictures of everyone (mostly Atsumu and Osamu), and unfortunately, it includes you. His sweet, loving girlfriend. He takes so many to the point he has a separate album of you with a heart emoji. 

But no one knows how far his photos of you go, even before dating. His very first photo of you: a photo of Atsumu dramatically falling on the floor while warming up before a game, and you in the background sitting in the stands. 

You were laughing, eyes squinted, and it caught his eye while looking at the photo. Suna squinted, zoomed in, and cropped Atsumu out. 

“....shit.”

–Dumb and Dumber–

suna: hello my dear friends 

suna: i need a favor 

seen by samu and 3 others

suna: this is an emergency don’t play 

atsu is typing…

aran: the Rintaro Suna?? Asking for a favor?? You hit your head or sum?

atsu: HESINLOVE I CAN FEEL IT IN MY GUT 

suna: y'all sybau pmo icl fr

suna: i need help whats her name 

suna sent a picture 

samu: oh my god why is it so pixelated 

samu: r u a dumbass 

atsu: is that my damn eye in the corner 

kita: I think that’s Aran’s classmate, y/n. Pretty sure I've seen her at some games before. 

atsu: oh. my. god. 

atsu: YOU LIKE Y/N????

suna: im js asking omg can’t a man live 

aran: boi why do you have a picture of y/n 

suna: yo i think i'm down bad

samu: hope she don’t like u back mf

suna: why do i even text u hoes 💔😇

BONUS SCENE:

Later, Atsumu screenshotted the convo to use as blackmail against Suna. 

“Delete that shot of me falling or I’m sending this to y/n!”

His eyes shot open and saw Atsumu with his signature smirk. 

“Fine, but I’m getting your share of food tomorrow blondie.”

“You did not just insult my fresh. amazing. salon-level hair. Guess I’m telling her!” 

“Fiine. I’ll delete the stupid photo. But you better shut your mouth.”

“I will, but I’m not waiting 15 years for you to make a move. We all know you look at her during our games, just admit it!"

As much as he hated to admit it, it was true. And it was just a matter of time until he’d make a move. 

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