iloveautumn

[iloveautumn]

Hi guys, currently writing chap 3. Sorry for the wait, AND I STILL REMEMBER THAT PERSON THAT SAID THEY LOVE TSUKISHIMA, HE IS COMING HOME DW

[iloveautumn]

Incurable

Pairing: Viktor x Reader Genre: Angst, Fluff, Bittersweet, Emotional Conflict Setting: Post-Season 1, Viktor’s lab, dealing with his illness and obsession with progress

The air in the lab was suffocatingly still, the faint hum of machinery filling the silence like a distant echo. You stood in the doorway, watching Viktor hunch over his workbench, his shoulders tense, his back slightly curved, his focus entirely consumed by whatever project held his attention. His hands moved with precision, but you could see the tremor in his fingers—small, but noticeable. It had grown worse over the past few weeks, just like the bouts of coughing that wracked his body when he thought no one was listening.

You bit your lip, your heart aching at the sight of him, so driven by his need to make progress, so consumed by his own desperation. It wasn’t just about Hextech anymore—it was about him, about his health, about the inevitability that seemed to loom over every quiet moment. Viktor’s illness was spreading through him like a slow poison, and no matter how many times you tried to pull him away from his work, he always returned, even more determined than before.

He was running from something, and you could feel it. It was in the way he worked longer hours, in the way he avoided your eyes when you talked about the future. As if he wasn’t sure he’d be in it.

Taking a deep breath, you stepped forward, the sound of your footsteps quiet against the stone floor. “Viktor?” you called out softly, hoping to pull him from his thoughts, to remind him that you were still here, waiting for him to let you in.

He didn’t look up. His voice, strained and hoarse, answered you without the usual warmth. “I’m busy,” he said, his tone clipped, but you could hear the exhaustion underneath it.

“I know,” you said, stopping just behind him, your hand reaching out to touch his shoulder, the fabric of his coat cool beneath your fingertips. “But you’ve been at this for hours. You need to rest.”

Viktor flinched at your touch, as if the idea of stepping away from his work physically pained him. He shook his head, pulling slightly away from your hand. “I don’t have time to rest,” he muttered, his eyes still locked on the blueprints in front of him, his voice full of frustration. “There’s too much at stake. I can’t afford to slow down.”

You swallowed hard, fighting the tears that threatened to well up in your eyes. You knew how important his work was to him. You knew how much he had sacrificed—his time, his health, even parts of himself—for the pursuit of progress. But what he didn’t seem to realize was that, in trying to save himself, he was losing everything else. Including you.

“Viktor,” you said softly, stepping closer again, your voice trembling with the weight of what you were about to say. “You’re killing yourself.”

He froze at your words, his hands stilling over the papers on the table. For a long moment, he didn’t move, didn’t speak. The only sound was the soft ticking of the clock on the wall, a reminder of time slipping away, second by second.

Finally, Viktor turned to face you, and your breath caught in your throat at the sight of him. He looked exhausted—dark circles under his eyes, his skin pale and gaunt, his lips pressed into a tight line. But it was his eyes that hurt the most—those beautiful golden eyes that had once been so full of fire, now dimmed with the weight of everything he carried.

“I don’t have a choice,” he said quietly, his voice cracking with the emotion he tried so hard to keep hidden. “This is all I have. If I don’t find a way… if I don’t keep going… then what’s the point?”

Your heart shattered at his words, the raw vulnerability in his voice cutting through you like a knife. Viktor had always been driven, always been relentless in his pursuit of a better world, but now… now it felt like he was chasing something that didn’t exist. Like he was trying to outrun his own mortality, even though it was catching up to him faster than he could keep up.

“Viktor,” you whispered, stepping closer until you were right in front of him, your hands gently cupping his face, forcing him to look at you. His skin was cold beneath your touch, and the sharp lines of his cheekbones reminded you of how much weight he had lost, how his body was slowly betraying him. “You’re more than this. You’re more than your inventions, more than Hextech. You don’t have to prove anything to anyone—not to Piltover, not to Zaun. Not even to yourself.”

His eyes flickered with something—guilt, maybe, or regret—but he shook his head, his voice barely more than a whisper. “It’s too late for that.”

“No,” you said firmly, your hands tightening their hold on him, refusing to let him retreat back into that dark place. “It’s not. You’re still here. I’m still here. We still have time. But you have to stop before you push yourself too far.”

Viktor’s gaze wavered, his eyes searching yours, and for a moment, you saw the cracks in his resolve—the fear that lingered beneath the surface, the uncertainty he tried so hard to bury. “I’m scared,” he finally admitted, his voice breaking as he spoke the words that had been haunting him for so long. “I don’t know how much longer I have. I don’t know if I’ll ever finish what I started.”

Tears welled up in your eyes, but you refused to let them fall, not when Viktor was opening up to you like this, not when he was finally letting you in. “I’m scared too,” you whispered, your voice trembling with emotion. “But I don’t care about your inventions. I don’t care about Hextech. I care about you. I need you, Viktor. Not your mind, not your genius. Just you.”

Viktor’s breath hitched, his eyes glistening as he stared at you, as if he couldn’t believe you were still standing there, still holding onto him despite everything. Slowly, tentatively, he reached up, his hand trembling as he brushed a stray tear from your cheek, his touch so gentle it almost broke you.

“I don’t know if I can be enough,” he said softly, his voice full of doubt, of self-loathing.

“You’re already enough,” you whispered back, leaning into his touch, your forehead resting against his. “You’ve always been enough.”

For a long moment, neither of you moved, the quiet of the lab wrapping around you like a cocoon, shielding you from the world outside. Viktor’s hand slowly dropped from your cheek, and you slid your arms around him, pulling him into a gentle embrace. His body was thin and frail in your arms, but he melted into you, burying his face in your shoulder, his breath shaky and uneven.

It wasn’t perfect. It was messy, full of fear and uncertainty, but for the first time in what felt like forever, Viktor let himself lean on you, let himself be vulnerable. And in that moment, as you held him, you realized that maybe, just maybe, you could help him heal—not just his body, but his heart too.

“I love you,” you whispered, your voice soft but firm, your words a quiet promise. “We’ll figure this out."

Viktor didn’t respond right away, but you felt the slightest nod against your shoulder, the faintest tightening of his arms around you.

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Chasing a Mirage

Pairing: Viktor x Reader Genre: Angst, Fluff, Longing, Bittersweet Romance Setting: Piltover, Post-Season 1, Viktor’s lab and your shared memories of what once was.

The rain tapped softly against the window of Viktor’s lab, a rhythmic, almost melancholic sound that mirrored the ache in your chest. You stood in the corner of the room, watching as Viktor worked tirelessly, his fingers moving with precision over his latest project. He barely looked up, his focus so intensely consumed by his inventions that it was as if you weren’t even there.

This had become routine—the silence, the distance. Viktor’s ambition had always driven him, but lately, it had felt like it was driving a wedge between you. The man who once found time for quiet moments, stolen kisses, and soft conversations now seemed unreachable, lost in his endless pursuit of progress. And yet, despite the growing chasm, you couldn’t bring yourself to leave.

Because no matter how far he drifted, you loved him. You always had. Even when it felt like loving him meant chasing something you could never quite catch.

You sighed softly, the sound almost drowned out by the hum of machinery. “Viktor,” you called out, your voice gentle but firm, cutting through the quiet like a whisper in the dark.

He didn’t answer right away, his head still bent over his work. For a moment, you thought he might not respond at all, but then he spoke, his voice strained and tired. “Yes?”

“I’ve been standing here for almost an hour,” you said, trying to keep the frustration from your tone but failing. “You didn’t even notice.”

Viktor’s hands stilled, his brow furrowing as he let out a soft sigh. He finally looked up at you, his golden eyes dull with exhaustion. “I’m sorry,” he murmured, the apology sounding hollow, like it was automatic. His gaze flickered back to his work, as if the weight of your presence was a distraction he didn’t have time for.

The distance between you had been growing for months, ever since Viktor had begun his experiments with Hextech. It had started with late nights and missed dinners, but now, it felt like you were living in separate worlds—his dominated by invention and progress, yours left behind in the quiet spaces he no longer seemed to care about.

You stepped forward, crossing the room until you were standing beside him, your hands resting on the workbench as you tried to bridge the gap. “You’ve been working yourself to death,” you said quietly, your voice soft but pleading. “You never stop anymore. You barely sleep, you barely eat, and it feels like… like I’m losing you.”

Viktor’s jaw tightened, and he turned slightly to face you, his expression conflicted. “You know how important this is,” he said, his tone both apologetic and frustrated. “There’s so much at stake. I can’t just stop now.”

“I’m not asking you to stop,” you said, your voice shaking slightly. “I’m asking you to remember that you don’t have to do this alone. That I’m still here. That I… I still need you.”

His eyes softened at that, but there was a weariness in them, a deep exhaustion that went beyond just the physical. “I know,” he whispered, his voice strained with guilt. “I’m trying. But there’s so much that needs to be done. Every day I feel like I’m falling further behind. Like I’ll never be enough.”

Your heart ached at his words. You knew how hard Viktor was on himself, how relentless his pursuit of perfection had become. But you also knew that it was tearing him apart—that it was tearing both of you apart.

Reaching out, you gently took his hand, the cold metal of his brace against your skin a stark reminder of the lengths he had gone to for his work. “You are enough, Viktor,” you said softly, your voice trembling with emotion. “You’ve always been enough.”

He stared down at your intertwined hands, his expression unreadable. For a moment, you thought he might pull away, retreat back into his world of metal and machinery where emotions were secondary, where the only thing that mattered was the next breakthrough. But then, slowly, his fingers tightened around yours, a fragile acknowledgment of the connection he was so afraid of losing.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said quietly, his voice breaking ever so slightly. “But I don’t know how to stop.”

Tears stung your eyes, but you blinked them back, determined to stay strong for him. “You don’t have to stop,” you whispered, stepping closer until your body was pressed against his. “I’m not asking you to give up on your dreams, Viktor. I just want to be a part of them. I want to be with you, not just beside you.”

Viktor’s breath hitched at your words, and for the first time in what felt like forever, he turned fully toward you, his eyes searching yours with a vulnerability that cut through the layers of distance he had built. “I don’t want to lose you,” he admitted, his voice rough with emotion. “But I don’t know if I can give you what you deserve.”

You shook your head, your hand reaching up to cup his face, your thumb brushing gently against his cheek. “You’ve already given me everything I need,” you said softly, your voice full of conviction. “I just need you.”

For a long moment, Viktor didn’t move, didn’t speak. He simply stared at you, his eyes wide with disbelief, as if he couldn’t quite understand how you could still love him despite everything. But then, slowly, he leaned forward, resting his forehead against yours, his breath warm against your skin. It was the closest you had felt to him in weeks, and the sheer relief of it made your heart ache.

“I don’t deserve you,” he whispered, his voice full of self-doubt.

“Maybe not,” you teased gently, your lips curving into a small smile despite the tears in your eyes. “But you’ve got me anyway.”

Viktor let out a shaky breath, and for the first time in a long time, you saw the faintest hint of a smile tug at his lips. It was small, barely there, but it was enough. Enough to remind you of the man you had fallen in love with—the man who still existed beneath the layers of ambition and exhaustion.

You stayed like that for a while, wrapped up in the quiet comfort of each other’s presence, the world outside the lab fading away. It wasn’t perfect, and you knew there were still battles to be fought, both within Viktor and outside of him. But in that moment, you had each other, and that was enough.

Eventually, Viktor pulled back, his hand still holding yours as he looked at you with a mixture of love and guilt. “I’ll try,” he said quietly, his voice soft but full of sincerity. “I’ll try to be better.”

You smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair from his face. “That’s all I need.”

[iloveautumn]

Healing Hearts

Genres: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Romance

Pairing: Vi (Arcane) x Female Reader

Vi's knuckles were bruised again.

You had noticed it when she came back to the apartment, barely saying a word. Her shoulders hunched, eyes shadowed with whatever demons had followed her home from another long day in the underbelly of Zaun. The fight against Silco and the other criminals that still plagued the city weighed on her, but you could see that there was something deeper gnawing at her.

"Vi?" You called out softly, watching her as she tossed her jacket over a chair. She hadn’t even looked at you. She muttered something unintelligible, already moving toward the bathroom.

You followed after her, not willing to let her brush this off like she usually did. Vi was strong, but even the strongest people needed a break. You weren’t about to let her carry the weight of the world on her shoulders alone.

"Vi, talk to me."

She stopped, her hands gripping the edge of the sink, head bowed. Her silence spoke louder than any words she could have said. Her reflection stared back at her from the cracked mirror, but it wasn’t the same confident, fiery woman you had fallen in love with. This version of her looked... lost. Tired. Beaten down.

"I’m fine," she finally said, her voice low, rough around the edges.

"You're not fine. Your knuckles—" You reached out, taking her hand gently. Her skin was bruised and torn, some cuts still fresh. Vi winced but didn’t pull away.

"It’s nothing." She withdrew her hand and turned her back to you, running the water in the sink to clean her wounds.

You clenched your fists at your sides, frustrated. This wasn’t the first time she’d come home like this, and it certainly wasn’t the first time she’d tried to shut you out.

"Vi, you can’t keep doing this." Your voice cracked with the frustration and worry you’d been holding in for too long. "You can’t keep taking everything on by yourself and then pushing me away when you’re hurting."

She stiffened, the tension in her body palpable. For a moment, you thought she might explode, but she remained silent, her shoulders rising and falling with heavy breaths.

"You think I want to bring you into this?" she finally snapped, her voice sharp. "You think I want you to see me like this? I can't drag you down into my mess, into... into what I am."

Her words stung, but you knew they came from a place of pain, not malice. She had always been protective, but you never asked her to protect you from her.

"You’re not a mess, Vi," you said, your voice softer now, stepping closer to her. "And you don’t have to carry this alone. I’m here for you, but you keep pushing me away."

"I don’t want to hurt you." Her voice wavered, and when she turned to look at you, you could see the cracks in her armor. Her blue eyes were filled with guilt, frustration, and something deeper... fear.

"You won’t hurt me," you whispered, reaching up to gently cup her face, your thumb brushing over the scar on her cheek. "What hurts is when you shut me out like this. I love you, Vi. I’m not leaving because things are hard."

For a moment, her tough exterior crumbled, and she leaned into your touch, closing her eyes as if she were savoring the warmth of your hand against her cold skin. But the moment was fleeting, and she stepped back, breaking the connection.

"You don’t get it." Vi's voice was hoarse. "I can't always control what happens out there. I can’t always protect you, and one day... one day, I might come back worse than this. Or not at all."

Her words hung heavy in the air, and you felt your heart drop. You knew Vi’s world was dangerous—her life was a constant fight—but the way she was talking, it was as if she had already resigned herself to that fate.

"You think I don’t know that?" you asked, your voice breaking. "Every time you walk out that door, I worry about you. But I stay because I love you, and because I trust you. We can face this together. Don’t you get that?"

Vi looked at you, eyes wide, like she hadn’t realized how much her silence and self-imposed isolation had hurt you. Her tough exterior cracked even more, and you saw the vulnerability in her eyes—the part of her that was scared to let you in completely, terrified that you’d see the worst of her and walk away.

"I don’t know how to do this," she admitted quietly, her voice small. "I don’t know how to let someone be there for me."

You took a step closer, gently taking her bruised hands in yours once again. "You don’t have to know how to do it all at once. We’ll figure it out together."

For the first time in what felt like days, Vi let her guard down. She leaned forward, resting her forehead against yours, her breath shaky as she tried to compose herself. You could feel the weight of her exhaustion, the toll it had taken on her, and all you wanted to do was take some of that burden off her shoulders.

"I’m sorry," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I don’t mean to push you away. I just... I’m scared."

You wrapped your arms around her, holding her tight as if you could shield her from the world that had done so much damage. "It’s okay to be scared, Vi. But you don’t have to face it alone. I’m not going anywhere."

She pulled you even closer, burying her face in the crook of your neck. You could feel the dampness of her tears against your skin, but you didn’t say anything. You just held her, letting her know that she didn’t have to carry this all by herself anymore.

It wasn’t going to be easy—nothing ever was in Zaun—but for the first time in a long time, Vi let herself lean on you. And you were more than willing to hold her up.

[iloveautumn]

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥 𝐀𝐔 

 Chapter 2  ☆ “How much do you know your roommate?”

Group: GEMS5

Characters: Asahi, Sugawara, Bokuto, Akaashi and Nishinoya

Au | chapter 1

by @/ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

“Okay, guys, let’s revise the rules again,”

GEMS5 are currently in their waiting room, preparing to record their game show.

“Sugaaaaaa, we all know the rules. It’s episode forty-five, for God’s sake. Let’s just have fun, that’s the only rule!” Bokuto whines after being reminded by the leader of the rules list.

“YEAH! We’re all grown adults, we know how to behave ourselves!” Nishinoya defends his friend.

“Okay, but can you keep your idol image clean? Because from what I heard, Bokuto, you’re being dragged on Twitter after getting caught scratching your ass on camera. So, sit both of your asses down and repeat the rules." Sugawara orders the other two boys, rolling his eyes.

Bokuto and Nishinoya sit down in their chairs, both crossing their arms and pouting in perfect synchronization, and begin to number the rules they’ve practiced since debuting.

“Don’t interrupt when another person is talking; don’t talk about female idols; don’t hit your vape in front of the camera; don’t bully Asahi because people are going to start bullying rumors; don’t make fun of other groups, even though they are our friends; and don’t do inappropriate things in general in front of the camera,” both groan out to the leader, who watches them with a smirk.

“Such good boys!” Sugawara says, patting both on the head. “You’re missing a few, but I’ll let it pass.”

“You know what? I’m going to tell my truth." Bokuto suddenly stands up. “You have no place to say we’re making our idol image dirty, YOU tell us to fuck off in front of the camera! Why don’t the fans say something about you?!” he screams, pointing a finger at the leader.

Sugawara places his hand on his chest, closes his eyes, and smiles at the taller man. “Because I have an angelic face, and they know I rule this playground.” he explains. “Now let’s go, I want to go home early.” He opens the door to the waiting room and leaves for the recording room.

“This is so unfair…” Bokuto mutters, crossing his arms again and following Sugawara.

“You’re all immature besides me and Asahi, period.” Akaashi says in a calm voice after leaving as well.

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“Hello, guys! We are GEMS5, and welcome to another episode of our show!”

Now, the group is recording their newest episode, as if nothing happened in the waiting room.

“Our MC for today is Keiji, so he will explain what we’re going to do today,” Sugawara explains with an angelic smile while pointing to Akaashi.

Bokuto looks at Akaashi, who is dressed up for the occasion. “Akaashi looks so handsome when he’s the MC! The fans are going to love this!” Bokuto exclaims, not taking his eyes off the other man.

“Shut your mouth.” Akaashi says without even looking at Bokuto. He walks to the table and chair assigned to him. “So, are you guys ready to see what plans we have for today?” he asks the camera after sitting down and grabbing the paper with the episode details. “Let’s start!” he exclaims with a sweet smile.

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Game: How well do you know your roommate?

Roommates: Bokuto/Sugawara and Asahi/Nishinoya (Akaashi doesn’t share a room with anyone)

Akaashi starts to explain the rules.

“It’s easier if I give an example. In the first round, I’m going to ask Suga, for example, a question about Bokuto. Bokuto will write the right answer on his board, and if Suga says the same answer, they gain points. If not, they stay miserable. The other round is for the other roommate. The pair that gets more points wins. I’m already sweating just explaining this, so let’s get started.”

First round

The members are sitting with their respective pairs, Bokuto and Nishinoya with a whiteboard and pen in hand.

“Question for Sugawara: What’s Bokuto’s favorite activity?” Akaashi asks the silver-haired man.

Sugawara thinks for a moment before answering, uncertain. “Performing and dancing? I think.”

“I’m sure you’re wrong." Akaashi says with a comforting smile. “Bokuto-san, show us your answer, please.”

“I wrote, running in circles around the dinner table while I eat my cereal in the morning.” Bokuto says while showing the board to the members and the camera.

Sugawara stares at him, paralyzed. “What the *censored*?”

Akaashi looks down, writing the results. “Okay, you gain no points, and you lose 5 points for the language. So that leaves you with -5 points. Congratulations.” he explains with a calm voice.

Sugawara is still staring at Bokuto, watching him erase his board with determination while sticking his tongue out.

“Now for Asahi, the same question. What’s Nishinoya’s favorite activity?” Akaashi asks the vocalist.

Asahi taps his finger to his mouth and thinks for a moment. “Hm, I would say doing the candle position in his bed when he’s watching Bluey on our smart TV. I could be wrong though!” he answers with a nervous smile.

Sugawara looks at them, not believing what he just heard. “Are you serious?” he asks no one in particular.

Akaashi quickly shuts him up. “Nishinoya, please show the camera your answer.”

“OMG, YOU KNOW ME SO WELL!” Nishinoya exclaims, showing his board with “Do the candle position in bed while watching Bluey on our smart TV” written in his messy handwriting.

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?” Sugawara screams, standing up from his chair.

“Suga, why can’t you pay attention to me like Asahi does to Nishinoya? I thought you loved me…” Bokuto says to Sugawara in a quiet and sad tone.

Sugawara ignores him. “Okay, but how many times does he have to do this for you to know that it’s his favorite?” he asks Asahi incredulously.

Akaashi interrupts once again. “Wrap it up. Asanoya gains 5 points, congratulations. I am kind of disturbed.” he explains to the other pair.

The second question comes immediately, not giving Sugawara time to recover from what he witnessed.

“Suga, now listen carefully. What is Bokuto’s favorite show?”

Sugawara sighs, listening to the question. “Man, I don’t even know at this point…” he says while bouncing his leg anxiously. “Victorious, but only the season where Cat Valentine isn’t dumb?” he suggests, throwing his arms up.

“Bro, what?” Bokuto asks with a confused face and shows his board. “No, it’s Stranger Things!”

“Are you kidding me?” Sugawara asks, staring at the board. “Why did you give a whole essay for the other question, but for this one it’s the most boring and basic one?”

“Are you calling Stranger Things boring and basic, Suga?” Akaashi asks, looking at the leader with a challenging expression.

Sugawara realizes what he just said. He slaps his hand to his mouth and looks at the staff behind the cameras. “Omg, can you cut that out?” he asks.

Akaashi ignores him quickly and looks to the other pair. “Anyway, Asahi, same question. What is Nishinoya’s favorite show?”

“That’s easy, he loves The Amazing World of Gumball,” the man-bun answers with a soft smile.

Just like the last round, the answer is right.

“Asahi, I love you, bro!” Nishinoya confesses, slapping his hand to his chest. He’s so proud.

“Great, for this round Sugawara and Bokuto have -5 points, and Nishinoya and Asahi have 10.” Akaashi explains, showing the results on his board. Suddenly, he looks at Sugawara. “Suga,” he starts, “you need to be more observant next time. This could affect your friendship with Bokuto.”

Sugawara doesn’t look at him and stares at the ground.

Second Round

“This is the second and last round. First question. Bokuto, what’s Sugawara’s favorite drink?” Akaashi asks, looking at the golden-eyed man.

“Oh, I know! Beer with Coca-Cola!” Bokuto answers immediately.

Sugawara shows his board without saying a word.

“Right answer. Seems that Bokuto-san pays attention to his roommate, unlike some people. You gain 5 points!” Akaashi says.

“Nishinoya, same question: what’s Asahi’s favorite drink?”

“I would say, orange juice.”

Asahi looks at Nishinoya nervously before showing his board. “Oh no! Sorry, Nishi, it’s water…” he apologizes to the other with a guilty expression.

Nishinoya, of course, isn’t mad at the other man, but water? Seriously? “But that’s so boring…”

Akaashi loves interrupting at this point. “Wrong answer, so no points for you. Next question for Bokuto. What’s Sugawara’s favorite album?”

Bokuto almost jumps out of his chair with the question. “OH, he’s always listening to it in the shower! Happier Than Ever by Billie Eilish! I think he listens to it when he wants to feel angsty, you know?” he explains.

“Omg, I feel terrible…” Sugawara says, lowering his head and showing his board.

“Wow, Bokuto, right answer again,” Akaashi says, not too impressed. “Nishinoya, same question for you.”

“I would say Paramore's Brand New. I even gave him the vinyl!”

“I love that album...” Asahi says, proud of the other boy for knowing him so well, showing the board to Akaashi.

“Right answer, so 5 points for you as well.” Akaashi says before yawning and writing down the results.

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“The game is over. Even though Bokuto and Sugawara win this round, they lose the whole game by ten points. Congratulations, Asahi and Nishinoya!” Akaashi congratulates the pair, who are high-fiving each other with happiness.

Akaashi now looks at the pair of losers. “Bokuto and Sugawara, your penalty is you have to hug for 3 minutes straight, with your eyes closed to strengthen your friendship.” he says while setting the timer.

“You made that rule up.” Sugawara says defeated, already standing up and going to hug the taller man.

“I am the MC.” Akaashi says before starting the timer.

One minute and thirty-seven seconds pass. Sugawara and Bokuto are hugging tightly in the center of the room.

Sugawara breaks the silence and snuggles his cheek into the other’s chest. “I’m sorry, Bokuto, for not paying enough attention to you…” he says apologetically.

Bokuto runs his hand through the smaller man’s hair. “Hey, it’s okay, bro, you’re still my best friend!” he says, comforting Sugawara. “I don’t blame you, sometimes I’m a little weird…”

“No, don’t say that. I like that about you, you make my life fun.”

“Really?”

“Really, really!”

“I love you, bro!”

“I love you too, Bo.”

Their staff interrupts the sweet interaction suddenly. “Um, guys, sorry to interrupt, but the rest left without you to the dorm…”

Sugawara opens his eyes for a second and looks at him. “It’s okay, I’d rather be hugging Bokuto anyway.” he says before closing his eyes again and hugging the other man even more tightly.

Bokuto smiles at what his leader said. “Me too, bro, me too…”

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AO3 PLS GIVE ME THE INVITATION, I AM BEGGING YOU *cough* *cough*

Hello guysss, hope you lovedddd this chapter! I had lots of fun writing it, hope you don't think I am crazyy (because I am not hahaha).

Anyway, I made Sugawara a little mean, but that's how I like him. And Akaashi a little sassier, to give the chapter some spice. Also, sorry for any mistakes, tried my best!!

Next chapter will be about the other group, SO TO THE READER THAT SAID THEY LOVED TSUKISHIMA, HE IS COMING HOME I PROMISE

I know the chapter is not that funny without Oikawa, I know, I want him back too...

ANYWAY IF YOU MISS KAGEYAMA GET OUT OF MY BLOGGG, LOVE YOU

[iloveautumn]

NEW CHAPTER NEW CHAPTER HEY NEW CHAPTER NEW CHAPTER

Haikyuu ★ (kpop) Idol AU

made by @ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

Haikyuu AU where volleyball doesn’t exist (I am kidding) and Haikyuu characters follow their dream to be in a kpop group

♡  Chapters

➔ Chapter 1 ➔ Chapter 2

(Currently writing the third chapter)

Here are the groups that are breaking records:

˗ˏˋ Tiramisu info

- Oikawa, Kageyama, Iwaizumi, Daichi and Kenma

 ˗ˏˋ GEMS5 info

- Asahi, Sugawara, Bokuto, Akaashi and Nishinoya

  ˗ˏˋ Miau 

- Kuroo, Ushijima, Tsukishima, Tanaka and Yamaguchi

Hope you have lots of fun reading it, because I certainly had fun writing this. But before you start, here are some notes about the au

➔ au notes

[iloveautumn]

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥 𝐀𝐔 

 Chapter 2  ☆ “How much do you know your roommate?”

Group: GEMS5

Characters: Asahi, Sugawara, Bokuto, Akaashi and Nishinoya

Au | chapter 1

by @/ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

“Okay, guys, let’s revise the rules again,”

GEMS5 are currently in their waiting room, preparing to record their game show.

“Sugaaaaaa, we all know the rules. It’s episode forty-five, for God’s sake. Let’s just have fun, that’s the only rule!” Bokuto whines after being reminded by the leader of the rules list.

“YEAH! We’re all grown adults, we know how to behave ourselves!” Nishinoya defends his friend.

“Okay, but can you keep your idol image clean? Because from what I heard, Bokuto, you’re being dragged on Twitter after getting caught scratching your ass on camera. So, sit both of your asses down and repeat the rules." Sugawara orders the other two boys, rolling his eyes.

Bokuto and Nishinoya sit down in their chairs, both crossing their arms and pouting in perfect synchronization, and begin to number the rules they’ve practiced since debuting.

“Don’t interrupt when another person is talking; don’t talk about female idols; don’t hit your vape in front of the camera; don’t bully Asahi because people are going to start bullying rumors; don’t make fun of other groups, even though they are our friends; and don’t do inappropriate things in general in front of the camera,” both groan out to the leader, who watches them with a smirk.

“Such good boys!” Sugawara says, patting both on the head. “You’re missing a few, but I’ll let it pass.”

“You know what? I’m going to tell my truth." Bokuto suddenly stands up. “You have no place to say we’re making our idol image dirty, YOU tell us to fuck off in front of the camera! Why don’t the fans say something about you?!” he screams, pointing a finger at the leader.

Sugawara places his hand on his chest, closes his eyes, and smiles at the taller man. “Because I have an angelic face, and they know I rule this playground.” he explains. “Now let’s go, I want to go home early.” He opens the door to the waiting room and leaves for the recording room.

“This is so unfair…” Bokuto mutters, crossing his arms again and following Sugawara.

“You’re all immature besides me and Asahi, period.” Akaashi says in a calm voice after leaving as well.

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“Hello, guys! We are GEMS5, and welcome to another episode of our show!”

Now, the group is recording their newest episode, as if nothing happened in the waiting room.

“Our MC for today is Keiji, so he will explain what we’re going to do today,” Sugawara explains with an angelic smile while pointing to Akaashi.

Bokuto looks at Akaashi, who is dressed up for the occasion. “Akaashi looks so handsome when he’s the MC! The fans are going to love this!” Bokuto exclaims, not taking his eyes off the other man.

“Shut your mouth.” Akaashi says without even looking at Bokuto. He walks to the table and chair assigned to him. “So, are you guys ready to see what plans we have for today?” he asks the camera after sitting down and grabbing the paper with the episode details. “Let’s start!” he exclaims with a sweet smile.

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Game: How well do you know your roommate?

Roommates: Bokuto/Sugawara and Asahi/Nishinoya (Akaashi doesn’t share a room with anyone)

Akaashi starts to explain the rules.

“It’s easier if I give an example. In the first round, I’m going to ask Suga, for example, a question about Bokuto. Bokuto will write the right answer on his board, and if Suga says the same answer, they gain points. If not, they stay miserable. The other round is for the other roommate. The pair that gets more points wins. I’m already sweating just explaining this, so let’s get started.”

First round

The members are sitting with their respective pairs, Bokuto and Nishinoya with a whiteboard and pen in hand.

“Question for Sugawara: What’s Bokuto’s favorite activity?” Akaashi asks the silver-haired man.

Sugawara thinks for a moment before answering, uncertain. “Performing and dancing? I think.”

“I’m sure you’re wrong." Akaashi says with a comforting smile. “Bokuto-san, show us your answer, please.”

“I wrote, running in circles around the dinner table while I eat my cereal in the morning.” Bokuto says while showing the board to the members and the camera.

Sugawara stares at him, paralyzed. “What the *censored*?”

Akaashi looks down, writing the results. “Okay, you gain no points, and you lose 5 points for the language. So that leaves you with -5 points. Congratulations.” he explains with a calm voice.

Sugawara is still staring at Bokuto, watching him erase his board with determination while sticking his tongue out.

“Now for Asahi, the same question. What’s Nishinoya’s favorite activity?” Akaashi asks the vocalist.

Asahi taps his finger to his mouth and thinks for a moment. “Hm, I would say doing the candle position in his bed when he’s watching Bluey on our smart TV. I could be wrong though!” he answers with a nervous smile.

Sugawara looks at them, not believing what he just heard. “Are you serious?” he asks no one in particular.

Akaashi quickly shuts him up. “Nishinoya, please show the camera your answer.”

“OMG, YOU KNOW ME SO WELL!” Nishinoya exclaims, showing his board with “Do the candle position in bed while watching Bluey on our smart TV” written in his messy handwriting.

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?” Sugawara screams, standing up from his chair.

“Suga, why can’t you pay attention to me like Asahi does to Nishinoya? I thought you loved me…” Bokuto says to Sugawara in a quiet and sad tone.

Sugawara ignores him. “Okay, but how many times does he have to do this for you to know that it’s his favorite?” he asks Asahi incredulously.

Akaashi interrupts once again. “Wrap it up. Asanoya gains 5 points, congratulations. I am kind of disturbed.” he explains to the other pair.

The second question comes immediately, not giving Sugawara time to recover from what he witnessed.

“Suga, now listen carefully. What is Bokuto’s favorite show?”

Sugawara sighs, listening to the question. “Man, I don’t even know at this point…” he says while bouncing his leg anxiously. “Victorious, but only the season where Cat Valentine isn’t dumb?” he suggests, throwing his arms up.

“Bro, what?” Bokuto asks with a confused face and shows his board. “No, it’s Stranger Things!”

“Are you kidding me?” Sugawara asks, staring at the board. “Why did you give a whole essay for the other question, but for this one it’s the most boring and basic one?”

“Are you calling Stranger Things boring and basic, Suga?” Akaashi asks, looking at the leader with a challenging expression.

Sugawara realizes what he just said. He slaps his hand to his mouth and looks at the staff behind the cameras. “Omg, can you cut that out?” he asks.

Akaashi ignores him quickly and looks to the other pair. “Anyway, Asahi, same question. What is Nishinoya’s favorite show?”

“That’s easy, he loves The Amazing World of Gumball,” the man-bun answers with a soft smile.

Just like the last round, the answer is right.

“Asahi, I love you, bro!” Nishinoya confesses, slapping his hand to his chest. He’s so proud.

“Great, for this round Sugawara and Bokuto have -5 points, and Nishinoya and Asahi have 10.” Akaashi explains, showing the results on his board. Suddenly, he looks at Sugawara. “Suga,” he starts, “you need to be more observant next time. This could affect your friendship with Bokuto.”

Sugawara doesn’t look at him and stares at the ground.

Second Round

“This is the second and last round. First question. Bokuto, what’s Sugawara’s favorite drink?” Akaashi asks, looking at the golden-eyed man.

“Oh, I know! Beer with Coca-Cola!” Bokuto answers immediately.

Sugawara shows his board without saying a word.

“Right answer. Seems that Bokuto-san pays attention to his roommate, unlike some people. You gain 5 points!” Akaashi says.

“Nishinoya, same question: what’s Asahi’s favorite drink?”

“I would say, orange juice.”

Asahi looks at Nishinoya nervously before showing his board. “Oh no! Sorry, Nishi, it’s water…” he apologizes to the other with a guilty expression.

Nishinoya, of course, isn’t mad at the other man, but water? Seriously? “But that’s so boring…”

Akaashi loves interrupting at this point. “Wrong answer, so no points for you. Next question for Bokuto. What’s Sugawara’s favorite album?”

Bokuto almost jumps out of his chair with the question. “OH, he’s always listening to it in the shower! Happier Than Ever by Billie Eilish! I think he listens to it when he wants to feel angsty, you know?” he explains.

“Omg, I feel terrible…” Sugawara says, lowering his head and showing his board.

“Wow, Bokuto, right answer again,” Akaashi says, not too impressed. “Nishinoya, same question for you.”

“I would say Paramore's Brand New Eyes. I even gave him the vinyl!”

“I love that album...” Asahi says, proud of the other boy for knowing him so well, showing the board to Akaashi.

“Right answer, so 5 points for you as well.” Akaashi says before yawning and writing down the results.

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“The game is over. Even though Bokuto and Sugawara won this round, they lose the whole game by ten points. Congratulations, Asahi and Nishinoya!” Akaashi congratulates the pair, who are high-fiving each other with happiness.

Akaashi now looks at the pair of losers. “Bokuto and Sugawara, your penalty is you have to hug for 3 minutes straight, with your eyes closed to strengthen your friendship.” he says while setting the timer.

“You made that rule up.” Sugawara says defeated, already standing up and going to hug the taller man.

“I am the MC.” Akaashi says before starting the timer.

One minute and thirty-seven seconds pass. Sugawara and Bokuto are hugging tightly in the center of the room.

Sugawara breaks the silence and snuggles his cheek into the other’s chest. “I’m sorry, Bokuto, for not paying enough attention to you…” he says apologetically.

Bokuto runs his hand through the smaller man’s hair. “Hey, it’s okay, bro, you’re still my best friend!” he says, comforting Sugawara. “I don’t blame you, sometimes I’m a little weird…”

“No, don’t say that. I like that about you, you make my life fun.”

“Really?”

“Really, really!”

“I love you, bro!”

“I love you too, Bo.”

Their staff interrupts the sweet interaction suddenly. “Um, guys, sorry to interrupt, but the rest left without you to the dorm…”

Sugawara opens his eyes for a second and looks at him. “It’s okay, I’d rather be hugging Bokuto anyway.” he says before closing his eyes again and hugging the other man even more tightly.

Bokuto smiles at what his leader said. “Me too, bro, me too…”

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AO3 PLS GIVE ME THE INVITATION, I AM BEGGING YOU *cough* *cough*

Hello guysss, hope you lovedddd this chapter! I had lots of fun writing it, hope you don't think I am crazyy (because I am not hahaha).

Anyway, I made Sugawara a little mean, but that's how I like him. And Akaashi a little sassier, to give the chapter some spice. Also, sorry for any mistakes, tried my best!!

Next chapter will be about the other group, SO TO THE READER THAT SAID THEY LOVED TSUKISHIMA, HE IS COMING HOME I PROMISE

I know the chapter is not that funny without Oikawa, I know, I want him back too...

ANYWAY IF YOU MISS KAGEYAMA GET OUT OF MY BLOGGG, LOVE YOU

[iloveautumn]

gonna start writing the second chapter!! Also thinking about joining ao3 :D

[iloveautumn]

Haikyuu ★ (kpop) Idol AU

made by @ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

Haikyuu AU where volleyball doesn’t exist (I am kidding) and Haikyuu characters follow their dream to be in a kpop group

♡  Chapters

➔ Chapter 1

(Currently writing the second chapter)

Here are the groups that are breaking records:

˗ˏˋ Tiramisu info

- Oikawa, Kageyama, Iwaizumi, Daichi and Kenma

 ˗ˏˋ GEMS5 info

- Asahi, Sugawara, Bokuto, Akaashi and Nishinoya

  ˗ˏˋ Miau 

- Kuroo, Ushijima, Tsukishima, Tanaka and Yamaguchi

Hope you have lots of fun reading it, because I certainly had fun writing this. But before you start, here are some notes about the au

➔ au notes

[iloveautumn]

☆ Chapter 1 (Haikyuu Idol AU)

"Oikawa just do an apology video at this point"

made by @ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

In the first months of the debut of the group “Tiramisu”, the member Oikawa struggled with his vocals and confidence.

 So, as the hardest song of the group came up, the visual started to pretend his microphone didn’t work, as his part of the song came closer. Kageyama, seeing the struggle of his coworker (after being reminded daily by the visual that he should only call him by this name), that was currently pointing to his microphone and to his ear repeatedly and looking to the staff backstage with a misbelieving expression, decided to help and offered his microphone to the oldest.

Oikawa stared at the other with a blank face and grabbed Kageyama`s microphone with a strong grip while murmuring various things to the youngest face after being forced to do his job (poor guy).

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

After the concert, the group log in to weverse and start a live as always.

The live starts normally. The members introduce themselves, Iwaizumi is with his resting bitch face, Kenma is monitoring the comments, Oikawa and Kageyama sit awkwardly next to each other and Daichi does the most talking like always.

As the live goes by, the side eyes that Oikawa throws at Kageyama and his immature responses when the youngest talked, weren’t noticed by the other members. But the fans see everything.

 Kenma scrolls through the comment section “Kenma what color do you want to dye your hair next?” probably purple, not my choice so whatever “Iwaizumi you are so hot, pls marry me and let’s have kids” oh wow  “What’s happening with Oikawa’s eyes? If he rolls them back even more when Kageyama talks to him, they might get stuck!! Be careful Oikawa!!!” wait, what “Did Oikawa just mutter ´fuck you` to Kageyama or am I hallucinating?” HOW AM I NOT NOTICING THIS

Kenma whips his head to stare at the two members on the other side of the sofa the group is sitting on, and now he can see that Oikawa looks indeed mad and doing his best job at ignoring and insulting the youngest member without the other noticing. Why can’t he be this good at singing? Kenma thinks.

Kenma pulls his phone out and texts Daichi

Me

I think we should end the live

21:30 seen

Daichi Sawamura

Wait, why?

21:31

Me

trust me

21:31 seen

Daichi looks at Kenma with a questioning face, but he quickly trusts the other member

 “Okay guys, thanks for sticking around. Remember our comeback will be out soon, precisely in two days, make sure to listen to it! Bye, see you soon” the leader says before ending the live

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Two days after the concert and the (productive) live, the group was on their break from practicing in their company’s building. While the others rested in the practice room floor, Iwaizumi pulls his phone out of his bag. Two unread messages from Kuroo? What does this cat fart face want now…?

Smirking Cat

Man Oikawa is so fucking funny. Tell him I am loving the videos that people are making!

16:39

What now

Me

What the fuck are you talking about?

16:43 seen

Smirking Cat

Wait, you don’t know? Oikawa and Kageyama are going viral on tiktok. OMG I JUST SAW ONE WITH SAD BACKGROUND MUSIC I AM GONNA PISS MYSELF!!

16:44

I am so confused

Me

Send it to me.

16:46 seen

Smirking Cat

 TW: Oikawa, here https://mygroupisbetterthanyours0.com 

16:47

 Iwaizumi clicks on the link and TikTok opens with the video. This one consisted of Oikawa rolling his eyes to Kageyama and ignoring him in the live from 2 days ago. The subtitles in the video talked about how Oikawa is rude to the youngest member of the group, and he should know better. Iwaizumi turns up the volume of his phone, and the song “NDA” from Billie Eilish starts playing, specifically at the part “did I take it too far now I know what you are” what the fuck is happening Iwaizumi thinks. The video had almost 500k likes, omg we are so fucked...

Oikawa walks to Iwaizumi and gives him a confusing, but teasing face “Iwa-chan are you watching sad edits? I knew you were an emo boy” he says with a mocking tone

Iwaizumi ignores the comment and quickly shuts him up before he can say anything else “Oikawa after practice we need to talk, and also with Kageyama”

Oikawa groans loudly at the mention of the black-haired boy “What did Kageyama do now omg. Can’t he shut his mouth?”

Iwaizumi stares at the taller man, and sighs heavily before returning to the center of the practice room

“Wait, what? What happened? WHY DID YOU SIGH LIKE THAT?!” Oikawa screams after following Iwaizumi with his head while throwing his arms up

Kenma watched the interaction from afar, not my problem.

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After practice the group returned to their shared dorm and Iwaizumi points to his room to Oikawa and Kageyama.

The three boys were sitting in a circle inside the room watching the video that Iwaizumi had the privilege to watch earlier.

Oikawa stares at the phone with blank eyes after the video is over, he gulps nervously, and quickly tries to defend himself  “Okay, these fans are overreacting. Nothing happened I was just tired!” he exclaimed without staring at Iwaizumi’s strong gaze

“Oh yeah? Are you sure about that?” Iwaizumi asks with crossed arms

Oikawa finally looks at the other boy with disgusting puppy eyes “…Yes?” he asks anxiously

“Then why did I watch a video from the show with you muttering to Kageyama 'kill yourself' when he gave you the microphone?” Iwaizumi quickly shots back

Oikawa stands his head up brutally “OMG, are you really believing these rumors? I said 'thank you, I will give you a hug later' ” he says while cracking his voice slightly

Iwaizumi once again stares at the other with a "cut the bullshit" expression “You know damn well you started to death threat him in the middle of the concert”

“Um, Oikawa I am sorry but you literally said it to my face, so you can’t really lie on this one” says Kageyama that was until now watching the interaction in silence

Oikawa groans loudly “Your generation is so sensitive. I didn’t do anything, it’s not that deep” he says while grabbing his phone and scrolling through his lockscreen

…

“Kageyama get out for a minute, please” Iwaizumi says without taking is eyes from Oikawa

“Oh, sure…” Kageyama says, concerned with the visual

When Kageyama shuts the door Iwaizumi grabs Oikawa’s hair “What the fuck happened, tell me NOW!” he screams the last word in the other’s ear

Oikawa is squirming in Iwaizumi’s hold “OMG LET GO OF MY HAIR YOU ANIMAL, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?” he screams while trying to escape

“YOU NEED TO LEARN HOW TO BEHAVE YOURSELF, DO YOU THINK YOUR FANGIRLS WILL PROTECT YOU FOREVER? THEY ARE LITERALLY CANCELLING YOU RIGHT NOW” IWAIZUMI SNAPS BA- oh wait Iwaizumi snaps back

“JUST LET GO OF MY HAIR FOR A MINUTE AND I WILL EXPLAIN OMG” Oikawa begs with tears forming in his eyes, I love my hair  (╥﹏╥)

Iwaizumi releases him and steps back “Fine…” he says

“Thank you Iwa-chan, I love you” the other says while standing up

…

Oikawa quickly ran to the door just to be stopped immediately by Iwaizumi grabbing his leg and him falling with his face on the floor “My nose~” Oikawa muttered with a light voice

Iwaizumi sighs softly looking at the body laid out on the floor “Oikawa come on, let me help you” he says with a soft voice to the visual

Oikawa takes his head out of the floor and stares at the other boy “Hajime… I can’t sing for shit, and he is so better than me. When he gave me his microphone, I saw red, and I just started to say stupid shit… What am I going to do?” he says after finally realizing the damage he has done

Iwaizumi thinks for a moment “I have an idea” he says with a scary grin on his face

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At GEMS5 company building

Bokuto and Sugawara stare at the phone screen

“Is this…Oikawa and Kageyama? What the fuck are they doing, omg!” Sugawara asks with a disgusted expression, not taking his eyes out of the screen

“Omg, is this literally a compilation of sweet moments of them? WHO DID THIS? I CAN’T” Bokuto asks incredulously

Sugawara pulls his phone out and searches for the contact “My femboy”. The phone rings for a moment until the other person picks up.

“Oikawa, why did your group’s channel posted a compilation of you and Kageyama being sweet to each other. What the fuck is this?” Sugawara asks while watching Bokuto sending the video to Kuroo

“Calm down Mint Gum, me and Kageyama were in some controversy (…)” “You were in some controversy” Sugawara interrupts “(…) so Iwa-chan had the idea of posting a video of me and my sweet maknae being bffs, isn’t it cute?” Oikawa explains with a fake and high tone

“You know damn well you filmed this clips this week just so you could save your ass” Sugawara responds while rolling his eyes

 “So?  Why don’t you mind your own business? And also it was all Kageyama’s fault, he should know better than to test the Grand King to a vocal battle” Oikawa says in the other line

“Oh, so you won’t mind that Bokuto just recorded this whole conversation” Sugawara asks in a sweet voice

Oikawa gasps

“KO-CHA-

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Omg, first chapter out, kinda nervous. I just want to say, if you saw any mistakes, no you didn’t!!

Also I still don't know how to work with tumblr, so I hope I am doing a good job. And if I am not who cares (I do)

HOPE YOU LOVED IT, I LOVE YOU

If I get any comments, let's marry rn

[iloveautumn]

 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐒𝟓 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 ♡

Name of the group: GEMS5

Members:  Asahi, Sugawara, Bokuto, Akaashi and Nishinoya

Positions:

꒰Asahi – Main vocalist

꒰Sugawara – Sub Vocalist, center and leader

꒰Bokuto – Main dancer and sub rapper

꒰Nishinoya – Main rapper and main dancer

꒰Akaashi – Visual, sub dancer, main vocalist and maknae

Some other info:

Oikawa and Sugawara are BFFS and they actually trained together

This is the group with most random personalities I swear

Asahi is scared of Bokuto and Nishinoya together

Bokuto and Kuroo are BFFS (of course)

Akaashi is just existing atp

...

[iloveautumn]

  𐔌 𐙚 AU notes

for my 3 followers

✦ this is like, 98% satire most of the time

✦ the characters might be ooc, because this au is for giggles, don’t take their characterization or personality too seriously

✦ there is no ships in this au, and I don’t even think there’s going to be romance or something like that

✦ I do this for fun, and English is not my first language. So, there’s going to be mistakes

✦  If I write a chapter with sensitive topics I will put a warning, so it’s safe :D

that's it, if your bias is Kageyama, get out of my blog. Thank you :)

[iloveautumn]

☆ Chapter 1 (Haikyuu Idol AU)

"Oikawa just do an apology video at this point"

made by @ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

In the first months of the debut of the group “Tiramisu”, the member Oikawa struggled with his vocals and confidence.

 So, as the hardest song of the group came up, the visual started to pretend his microphone didn’t work, as his part of the song came closer. Kageyama, seeing the struggle of his coworker (after being reminded daily by the visual that he should only call him by this name), that was currently pointing to his microphone and to his ear repeatedly and looking to the staff backstage with a misbelieving expression, decided to help and offered his microphone to the oldest.

Oikawa stared at the other with a blank face and grabbed Kageyama`s microphone with a strong grip while murmuring various things to the youngest face after being forced to do his job (poor guy).

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

After the concert, the group log in to weverse and start a live as always.

The live starts normally. The members introduce themselves, Iwaizumi is with his resting bitch face, Kenma is monitoring the comments, Oikawa and Kageyama sit awkwardly next to each other and Daichi does the most talking like always.

As the live goes by, the side eyes that Oikawa throws at Kageyama and his immature responses when the youngest talked, weren’t noticed by the other members. But the fans see everything.

 Kenma scrolls through the comment section “Kenma what color do you want to dye your hair next?” probably purple, not my choice so whatever “Iwaizumi you are so hot, pls marry me and let’s have kids” oh wow  “What’s happening with Oikawa’s eyes? If he rolls them back even more when Kageyama talks to him, they might get stuck!! Be careful Oikawa!!!” wait, what “Did Oikawa just mutter ´fuck you` to Kageyama or am I hallucinating?” HOW AM I NOT NOTICING THIS

Kenma whips his head to stare at the two members on the other side of the sofa the group is sitting on, and now he can see that Oikawa looks indeed mad and doing his best job at ignoring and insulting the youngest member without the other noticing. Why can’t he be this good at singing? Kenma thinks.

Kenma pulls his phone out and texts Daichi

Me

I think we should end the live

21:30 seen

Daichi Sawamura

Wait, why?

21:31

Me

trust me

21:31 seen

Daichi looks at Kenma with a questioning face, but he quickly trusts the other member

 “Okay guys, thanks for sticking around. Remember our comeback will be out soon, precisely in two days, make sure to listen to it! Bye, see you soon” the leader says before ending the live

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

Two days after the concert and the (productive) live, the group was on their break from practicing in their company’s building. While the others rested in the practice room floor, Iwaizumi pulls his phone out of his bag. Two unread messages from Kuroo? What does this cat fart face want now…?

Smirking Cat

Man Oikawa is so fucking funny. Tell him I am loving the videos that people are making!

16:39

What now

Me

What the fuck are you talking about?

16:43 seen

Smirking Cat

Wait, you don’t know? Oikawa and Kageyama are going viral on tiktok. OMG I JUST SAW ONE WITH SAD BACKGROUND MUSIC I AM GONNA PISS MYSELF!!

16:44

I am so confused

Me

Send it to me.

16:46 seen

Smirking Cat

 TW: Oikawa, here https://mygroupisbetterthanyours0.com 

16:47

 Iwaizumi clicks on the link and TikTok opens with the video. This one consisted of Oikawa rolling his eyes to Kageyama and ignoring him in the live from 2 days ago. The subtitles in the video talked about how Oikawa is rude to the youngest member of the group, and he should know better. Iwaizumi turns up the volume of his phone, and the song “NDA” from Billie Eilish starts playing, specifically at the part “did I take it too far now I know what you are” what the fuck is happening Iwaizumi thinks. The video had almost 500k likes, omg we are so fucked...

Oikawa walks to Iwaizumi and gives him a confusing, but teasing face “Iwa-chan are you watching sad edits? I knew you were an emo boy” he says with a mocking tone

Iwaizumi ignores the comment and quickly shuts him up before he can say anything else “Oikawa after practice we need to talk, and also with Kageyama”

Oikawa groans loudly at the mention of the black-haired boy “What did Kageyama do now omg. Can’t he shut his mouth?”

Iwaizumi stares at the taller man, and sighs heavily before returning to the center of the practice room

“Wait, what? What happened? WHY DID YOU SIGH LIKE THAT?!” Oikawa screams after following Iwaizumi with his head while throwing his arms up

Kenma watched the interaction from afar, not my problem.

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After practice the group returned to their shared dorm and Iwaizumi points to his room to Oikawa and Kageyama.

The three boys were sitting in a circle inside the room watching the video that Iwaizumi had the privilege to watch earlier.

Oikawa stares at the phone with blank eyes after the video is over, he gulps nervously, and quickly tries to defend himself  “Okay, these fans are overreacting. Nothing happened I was just tired!” he exclaimed without staring at Iwaizumi’s strong gaze

“Oh yeah? Are you sure about that?” Iwaizumi asks with crossed arms

Oikawa finally looks at the other boy with disgusting puppy eyes “…Yes?” he asks anxiously

“Then why did I watch a video from the show with you muttering to Kageyama 'kill yourself' when he gave you the microphone?” Iwaizumi quickly shots back

Oikawa stands his head up brutally “OMG, are you really believing these rumors? I said 'thank you, I will give you a hug later' ” he says while cracking his voice slightly

Iwaizumi once again stares at the other with a "cut the bullshit" expression “You know damn well you started to death threat him in the middle of the concert”

“Um, Oikawa I am sorry but you literally said it to my face, so you can’t really lie on this one” says Kageyama that was until now watching the interaction in silence

Oikawa groans loudly “Your generation is so sensitive. I didn’t do anything, it’s not that deep” he says while grabbing his phone and scrolling through his lockscreen

…

“Kageyama get out for a minute, please” Iwaizumi says without taking is eyes from Oikawa

“Oh, sure…” Kageyama says, concerned with the visual

When Kageyama shuts the door Iwaizumi grabs Oikawa’s hair “What the fuck happened, tell me NOW!” he screams the last word in the other’s ear

Oikawa is squirming in Iwaizumi’s hold “OMG LET GO OF MY HAIR YOU ANIMAL, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?” he screams while trying to escape

“YOU NEED TO LEARN HOW TO BEHAVE YOURSELF, DO YOU THINK YOUR FANGIRLS WILL PROTECT YOU FOREVER? THEY ARE LITERALLY CANCELLING YOU RIGHT NOW” IWAIZUMI SNAPS BA- oh wait Iwaizumi snaps back

“JUST LET GO OF MY HAIR FOR A MINUTE AND I WILL EXPLAIN OMG” Oikawa begs with tears forming in his eyes, I love my hair  (╥﹏╥)

Iwaizumi releases him and steps back “Fine…” he says

“Thank you Iwa-chan, I love you” the other says while standing up

…

Oikawa quickly ran to the door just to be stopped immediately by Iwaizumi grabbing his leg and him falling with his face on the floor “My nose~” Oikawa muttered with a light voice

Iwaizumi sighs softly looking at the body laid out on the floor “Oikawa come on, let me help you” he says with a soft voice to the visual

Oikawa takes his head out of the floor and stares at the other boy “Hajime… I can’t sing for shit, and he is so better than me. When he gave me his microphone, I saw red, and I just started to say stupid shit… What am I going to do?” he says after finally realizing the damage he has done

Iwaizumi thinks for a moment “I have an idea” he says with a scary grin on his face

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At GEMS5 company building

Bokuto and Sugawara stare at the phone screen

“Is this…Oikawa and Kageyama? What the fuck are they doing, omg!” Sugawara asks with a disgusted expression, not taking his eyes out of the screen

“Omg, is this literally a compilation of sweet moments of them? WHO DID THIS? I CAN’T” Bokuto asks incredulously

Sugawara pulls his phone out and searches for the contact “My femboy”. The phone rings for a moment until the other person picks up.

“Oikawa, why did your group’s channel posted a compilation of you and Kageyama being sweet to each other. What the fuck is this?” Sugawara asks while watching Bokuto sending the video to Kuroo

“Calm down Mint Gum, me and Kageyama were in some controversy (…)” “You were in some controversy” Sugawara interrupts “(…) so Iwa-chan had the idea of posting a video of me and my sweet maknae being bffs, isn’t it cute?” Oikawa explains with a fake and high tone

“You know damn well you filmed this clips this week just so you could save your ass” Sugawara responds while rolling his eyes

 “So?  Why don’t you mind your own business? And also it was all Kageyama’s fault, he should know better than to test the Grand King to a vocal battle” Oikawa says in the other line

“Oh, so you won’t mind that Bokuto just recorded this whole conversation” Sugawara asks in a sweet voice

Oikawa gasps

“KO-CHA-

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Omg, first chapter out, kinda nervous. I just want to say, if you saw any mistakes, no you didn’t!!

Also I still don't know how to work with tumblr, so I hope I am doing a good job. And if I am not who cares (I do)

HOPE YOU LOVED IT, I LOVE YOU

If I get any comments, let's marry rn

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𝐓𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐮'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 ♡

Name of the group: Tiramisu

Members: Oikawa Tooru, Kageyama Tobio, Iwaizumi Hajime, Daichi Sawamura and Kenma Kozume

Positions:

꒰Oikawa – Visual and Center

꒰Iwaizumi – Main Rapper

꒰Daichi – Leader

꒰Kenma – Main dancer and main vocalist

꒰Kageyama – Maknae and sub vocalist

Some other info:

Oikawa did't have the best vocal in their beggining days, but he turns to be a strong vocalist after some time (related to chap 1)

All the groups in the AU know each other personally, so you will see them interacting

No one is dating anyone (I think this is important)

The characters might be ooc, but I promise I try my best

Kenma doesn't gaf

...

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Haikyuu ★ (kpop) Idol AU

made by @ iloveautumn (๑>؂•̀๑)

Haikyuu AU where volleyball doesn’t exist (I am kidding) and Haikyuu characters follow their dream to be in a kpop group

♡  Chapters

➔ Chapter 1 ➔ Chapter 2

(Currently writing the third chapter)

Here are the groups that are breaking records:

˗ˏˋ Tiramisu info

- Oikawa, Kageyama, Iwaizumi, Daichi and Kenma

 ˗ˏˋ GEMS5 info

- Asahi, Sugawara, Bokuto, Akaashi and Nishinoya

  ˗ˏˋ Miau 

- Kuroo, Ushijima, Tsukishima, Tanaka and Yamaguchi

Hope you have lots of fun reading it, because I certainly had fun writing this. But before you start, here are some notes about the au

➔ au notes

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need this so bad actually

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