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iwaizumi is so effortlessly dominant and it isn’t fair. it’s not fair the first time he yanks you back by firmly holding your hips with enough strength that you end up bouncing against his broad chest. “careful there, you almost tripped over that”.
it’s not fair how your hands can’t help but get sweaty as he stands in front of you, arms crossed tightly against his chest, tight biceps popping from the sleeves of his black polo and eyes looking down on you as you run your data with him.
it’s not fair that he stands so close behind you when you’re in line at the cafeteria, low voice grazing your ear as he comments on how he doesn’t want you taking away the veggies from your plate.
“nevermind, i’ll set you a plate, go sit over there”.
and it’s honestly pathetic how you don’t object, how you simply agree with him and walk towards the empty table he just pointed at. anyone else trying to pull that crap on you would’ve been long gone from your side.
it’s embarrassing how willing you are to let iwaizumi handle you like this, specially when you’re not even dating. nor has he even gave you the intention of even be attempting to flirt with you.
and you think it’s definitely not fair how one day he simply takes your hand and presses his palm against the dip of your waist, guiding you through all the dolled up people from this sponsor’s party.
“let’s go, i’m taking you out of here so i can finally get you out of this dress”.
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It's not a secret that Sakusa Kiyoomi doesn't like babies.
Okay, wait.
It's not that he doesn't like babies themselves it's just that he doesn't like messes. Or germs. Or bodily fluids, especially when they're being uncontrollably ejected and he's in the splash zone subjected to the splatter against his will in a situation over which he has no control.
This could easily describe any of his three most chaotic teammates.
So it's not babies themselves, just... everything that inherently comes with them.
This doesn't make the two little lines, the positive result of the pregnancy test, any easier to accept.
You're waiting in the bathroom, leg bouncing uncontrollably as you chew on your fingernails staring at the stick.
Kiyoomi's going to be home soon.
You have to tell him.
You know that.
But still.
Doesn't make it this any easier.
You run your fingers through your hair taking repeated deep breaths as you sit on the edge of the tub and hear the call of your name down the hall. Your leg starts shaking even more. You can't answer.
Even as he calls out again, voice getting closer as he approaches the bathroom--you know he wants to shower after practice--you're too scared to reply.
There's a soft knock and he gently opens the door. When he sees you in this state through the crack he doesn't hesitate to open it all the way. His eyes scan the bathroom in quick assessment of the situation and you see the moment he sees it.
The little stick.
In the ziploc bag next to you.
"I'm so sorry Kiyoomi," you cry and the tears fall like they're bursting from a dam. "I know we've never talked about having kids and you're in the peak of your career and Olympic Tryouts are coming up soon and I-I..." Your words die out as you hiccup between sobs.
Gold and Black fills your vision. Kiyoomi's kneeling in front of you, pulling you into his arms to hug you with all the love he has.
"There is no reason to be sorry." His deep voice rumbles soothingly through his chest. It makes you sink into him, crying harder. "Why are you only thinking about me?"
"Wh-what?" You ask sniffling, pulling back only far enough to see his face. You can't tell what he's thinking yet.
He wipes your cheek, still holding you against him. "You're up for a promotion, too." His obsidian gaze is searching yours. "So why are you only thinking about me?" Understanding dawns on him. "You're worried I'll be upset?"
You nod, hiding your face as you cry again. He cradles the back of your head as he holds you against his chest.
"If I ask you something, will you promise to answer honestly? Even if you need time to think about it?" he quietly asks.
You nod.
"Do you want a child? Now?" There's a strange note of hesitation in his voice as it drops to a near-whisper. "With me?"
You know what he's thinking, how he's thinking of himself but the truth is already there inside of you.
"Yes," you whisper earnestly, honestly.
Nervously.
He hugs you just a little bit tighter, maybe from his own nerves, yet you hear the smile in his voice when he whispers back. "Okay then."
When Sakusa steps out onto the Olympic court he doesn't care the whole world is watching. His whole world is up in the stands: you and the curly-haired toddler. Wearing his number. Cheering for him.
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The holy nekoma trinity (Kuroo x Yaku x Kai)
I just realized that their number of their uniform are chronological (kuroo's # 1; kai's # 2 & yaku's #3)
//Gash this scene is just so precious-- i wanna crie



Manga to Anime to Stage Play 😢😭
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My hubby~
Just a friendly reminder that
This loud person:
Also voiced:
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And so…. Okamoto Nobuhiko is really amazing.
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Hyper Projection «Haikyuu!! REVIVAL» [Premiere & Press Сonference]
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Suddenly I can’t get over the fact
That this evil person
Also voices
And
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In order words, Uchiyama Kouki is awesome.
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The Owls and Their Adopted Baby Crow
Their interaction is so cute and Kouki portrays such an amazing Bokuto (more on that later).
Bonus:
ff. awkward angry blueberry
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[Twitter update] Source: @KAJI_staff Yuki Kaji no Hitorigoto Public Recording! His guest is Okamoto-kun~ Enjoy the broadcast!!!
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OTANJOUBI UMEDETOU~ SAITO SOMA~ (´⌣`ʃƪ)💖 ~known as the voice actor of Yamaguchi Tadashi (haikyuu!!), Tatsumi (Akame Ga Kill), Yuu Mizuno (Sanrio Danshi), Kaginuki Rem (Dance with Devils), Ten (IDOLiSH7), Popuko (Poputtepipikku), Twelve (Zankyou No Terror), and more...
#gif#seiyuu#saito souma#haikyuu!!#yamaguchi tadashi#akame ga kill#tatsumi#mizuno yuu#sanrio danshi#kaginuki rem#dance with devils#popuko#poputepipikku#twelve#zankyou no terror#saito souma birthday#kawaii#yamaguchi
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Hinata Shouyou x OC My first fanart~
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S U G O I ♡(ŐωŐ人)

Soulmate AU: Tsukishima Kei x Reader [You found me (Part 1)]
A Soulmate AU where the location of your soulmate is written on your wrist. When you get closer to your soulmate, the tattoo will get darker. When the both of you are in very close proximity each other for the first time, the tattoo will turn hot and burn you, but will stop burning once you make eye contact.
All your life, you’ve watched adults ruin their careers and go bankrupt because of their attempts to search for their soulmate. You’ve watched them cry and berate themselves for being so stupid; letting their stupid belief of meeting their soulmate and living a happily ever after with them control them and destroy their life.
You weren’t going to be like that. Besides, upon learning the truth of what was written on each and everyone’s wrist, you discovered that not all soulmates end up together. So what’s the point? You believed that if that person was your true soulmate, you’d let destiny have its way. You believed that destiny would bring you together on its own.
Or maybe not.
You never made any effort to look for your soulmate.
Except, your mom did. As of the moment, the both of you were on the bus. Your mom decided to move to the town where your tattoo indicated your soulmate was, after realizing that you weren’t joking about the fact that you weren’t going to look for your soulmate on your own.
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“F/N, when will you start looking for your soulmate on your own? You’re already 18.” Your mother asked as she folded your shirt and stacked it on top of the many others she had already folded.
“Mom, I told you already. I’m not going to look for him. I don’t want to. There are too many people out there who ruined their lives looking for theirs.” You sighed, closing the book that you have been reading and dragging yourself to sit beside your mother. You took a shirt from the laundry basket and started folding it as well. Your mother took a glance at your left wrist.
“Torono Town, Miyagi Prefecture.” She muttered. “It’s darker now, isn’t it?” A small smile made its way unto her lips.
“Yeah.” A blanket of comfortable silence covered the both of you.
“Oh, I can’t wait for the day you’ll meet your soulmate! I just wish I’ll be there to see you all red and flustered.”
“We didn’t really have to move to Miyagi just for this, mom.” You finished folding the last shirt of yours.
“Well, I found your father that way.” She mused, ruffling your hair. She stood up and picked up the laundry basket. “And if you’re not making any effort, then I will.”
You stood up, still furious about the fact that you had to leave your old home and transfer schools just to find your soulmate. What are the odds of bumping into him? Probably 1 in 2000.
“But not all soulmates end up together, right? So what’s the point? You and dad didn't—”
“Not another word, F/N.” She didn’t spare you a glance as she walked out of your room.
You collapsed onto your bed and sighed. I guess I did take it too far, you thought. You decided to sleep for now. After all, tomorrow was your first day of school at Karasuno High as a third year.
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“I’m sorry, for last night.” You apologized to your mom, who was about to leave the house for work. She simply gave you a small smile before she went out the door. Minutes later, you slipped on your new uniform and made your way towards Karasuno High.
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You stood in front of the open gates of Karasuno, admiring the buildings. Surely, it was bigger than your old school, but that doesn’t mean it’s any better. Besides, you’d have to get adjusted. Your heart pounded. It’s not easy to be a transfer student.
You averted your eyes to your wrist and gasped. It’s darker than before, and it seemed to be turning into a shade of red. You weren’t eager to meet your soulmate, but you were curious. Still, you won’t make any effort. You’ll just go to class and learn what you have to.
Man, these odds seem to be in your mom’s favor.
You took a deep breath and started walking to the building. Suddenly, an orange-haired boy was walking ahead of you, singing a song to himself. Once you got closer, you realized he was singing a song about… Bathrooms?
You smiled a bit, and then gathered your courage. He seemed to be a third year, so you wanted to ask him if he was.
“U-Um..” You tapped his shoulder. He immediately stopped singing and turned to face you. “Yes?”
“Are you a third year?” You asked. He was actually as tall as you, which was surprising. You were considered to be short.
“Yes, I am! Are you a new student?” He seemed to be excited at the thought of a new student.
“I am. I was hoping you could show me the way to my classroom? I’m in class 3-4.”
“Sure! Let’s go!” He grabbed your hand and dragged you towards the building at a very fast pace. You felt yourself running out of breath. “Whoa, slow down!” You managed to voice out. He eventually slowed down.
“Oh, sorry.. What did you say your name was?” He beamed, giving you a shy smile while rubbing the back of his neck.
“Umm, I didn’t. But, my name is L/N F/N. Nice to meet you.” You smiled back.
“Oh, okay! Well, my name is Hinata Shouyou.” You didn’t realize that the both of you managed to climb up the stairs and walk your way to your classroom.
“We’re here now. I’m in class 3-3, so see you later, L/N!” He waved, his wrist getting exposed. It read Miyagi Prefecture too, and it was safe to say that it’s quite heavily inked. His soulmate must be near. You felt the corner of your lips go upward. You waved back and went into your classroom.
Inside the classroom was a female teacher who was probably waiting for you to come in so she could introduce you. You immediately bowed your head and made your way towards the teacher.
“Well, class, this is your new classmate. Please introduce yourself.” She instructed you. You nodded your head and faced your classmates. They all seemed friendly. Well, except for that blond boy who was staring outside the window, seeming disinterested.
“I’m L/N F/N, pleasure to meet all of you!” You bowed at them, hiding your red face in your H/C colored hair. You were too shy to say anything else, so you just glanced at your teacher to notify her that you were done.
“Okay. L/N, please sit wherever you want to. That’ll be your permanent seat.” After muttering those words, she turned to the board and started writing down the lesson for today.
There were five seats available, and you wanted to sit somewhere near the front so you could focus on the lessons well. You wanted to get the highest grades possible so that you’d get into a good university. The seat closest to the front was the seat beside the blond boy who still looked disinterested. You paid no attention to him as you made your way to your chosen seat.
Before you were able to reach your seat, you felt your wrist sear with pain. You immediately jumped back and let out a small yelp. You looked at your tattoo and saw that it was glowing red. You clutched it, trying to prevent yourself from wincing. You hurriedly walked to your seat and sat down, afraid to garner attention from your new classmates.
You looked around, wondering if you gathered attention. Fortunately, you didn’t. You sighed in relief and leaned back on your chair, trying to ignore the pain that your tattoo was causing. You tried to massage it, but it was too hot to touch. Hiding it beneath your desk, you tried to focus on your lesson.
Jeez, do I really have to meet my soulmate right now? On the first day of school?
However, you noticed the blond boy at your left clutching his right wrist. His eyes seemed to be widened beneath his glasses. You tried to take a peek at his tattoo, when he noticed you.
“What are you looking at?” He asked as he whipped his head to your direction, his tone slightly condescending.
You, taken aback, stuttered. “N-Nothing.” You bit your lip and averted your eyes from his wrist. Nevertheless, your eyes made its way to his, which was already on yours.
Almost immediately the burning sensation dissipated.
You sighed in relief, but you could feel the blond boy starting at you.
“What are you looking at?” You asked, this time. Swiftly, he grabbed your left wrist and inspected it. “H-Hey, what are you doing?”
“This was burning you just now, wasn’t it?”
“Y-Yeah. How did you know?”
“Because mine was, too.” He showed his tattoo. Your eyes widened in realization. You studied his face. His eyes were golden like the sun, and his hair was short and blond. He was pale, and he had a slim, lanky build.
“I found you..” He whispered, his eyes roaming all over you. It seems that he was studying you too.
“You found me…”
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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Haikyuu!! or any of its characters. I also do not own the picture used above. If anyone knows who the artist is, please message me so I can give him/her credit.
PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZE.
Thanks for reading :)
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It’s meat after all!!
やっぱ肉!!
2018/4/7 23:16

Churrasco—-!
シュラスコーーーー!

Eating with everyone makes it even more delicious!!!
みんなで食べるとさらにおいしいよ!!!
Hambur—-ger!
ハンバーーーーグ!
Not that but it’s the best!!
じゃないけど最高さ!!
Kaito kun was dancing the whole time!
かいとくんがずっとおどってたよ!
I didn’t think my phone would be hijacked!
まさか乗っ取られるとはおもわなかったよ!
Somehow I won in arm wrestling!
腕相撲なぜか勝ったよ!
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