#akaashixreader

[milkteeboba]

The Sweetest Note-taker

“CRISPR or Cas9 is short for clustered, regularly, interspaced…”  

Akaashi quickly jots down what the professor says in his notes. Well they aren’t his notes. He looks over to his right. You are sitting with your head in your arms face down on the desk.  

- 

You had been complaining about your killer headache since last night. You told him that you had an important lecture the next day that you couldn't miss since the material would be on your next quiz. But you were having a challenging time focusing with your head throbbing.   

Akaashi being the kind and observant boyfriend he is, took matters into his own hands and decided to follow you to class. As you were taking your normal route the next morning you assume that he is dropping you off, so you do not think much about him tagging along, not until you approach the doors of your lecture hall and both steps inside.  

“Wait Keiji, what are you doing?” you ask sluggishly, feeling a dull pressure on your temples.  

“Isn't it obvious? I'm gonna join your lecture.” he states matter of factly 

“Uh, any particular reason?” you question, walking to your row.

“I thought it would be very informative, for me.” 

“But you're a journalist major-”  

“Let's take a seat.” He quickly interrupts. 

You slide into your desk a bit perplexed and pull out your notebook and pens, you look to the front and can tell you will have a tough time comprehending the material, you rub the sides of your head and the professor is about to start when your notebook and pens are snatched from you. You look over to your left. 

“Keiji what-” 

“Don’t worry (Y/N) I'll take your notes for you.” he says.

You are about to object when he puts a finger to his mouth and shushes you with a little smirk, turning to pay attention to the professor who was now speaking.   

You're gawking at him. You stay like that for a minute then smile. He is the sweetest person ever. You face forward in your desk and after a moment you put your head down and shut your eyes, faintly hearing your professor speak and Keiji furiously scribbling the material into your notes. 

-

“Well, I can confidently say I did find your lecture informative, though I have a few questions about being able to edit the genes of a human being.” Akaashi says as he hands you back your notebook with 4 pages worth of lecture notes.  

You giggle at his comment and look down at his notes, various doodles and pen scribbles are seen throughout and you can see it’s his same handwriting from high school. You grab his shoulder for leverage and kiss his cheek.  

“Thank you for taking my notes Keiji you are the bestest boyfriend ever.” you say, already feeling your headache gradually ceasing.  

“Of course (Y/N) anytime.” He smiles 

“Though you may want to work on your handwriting.”  

“Don't you start.”  

     Author Note: hellooo this is my first time writing a work on tumblr!! I've just been sort of a lurker since 2019 but decided I would try my hand at writing a little blurb. This is incredibly self indulgent as a bio student myself but thought this was cute. I hope the tenses makes sense while reading it. You start off in the present and the rest is what happened in the past and then you're in the present again! I might start posting more often because this was fun to write :)))  

[nintendousimp]

Train of Thought...

Masterlist

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“I can never see myself with anyone that wasn’t my husband” I said.  Who would’ve thought that my marriage was falling apart... not me right?  Have I been so oblivious this whole time? Did I really not see it coming?  The two questions I proceeded to ask myself...How have I been so blind?  But now that you saw everything with your own eyes, you’ve realized you’ve put all the pieces to a puzzle you didn’t know you were solving.

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Pairing: Akaashi x Reader, Atsumu x Reader.

Character: Gender Neutral! or F Reader! I want to everyone to feel comfortable so any pronouns welcomed for this story. 

Warnings: 18+ NSFW, Some angst and colorful language, mentions of cheating and getting caught in the action, mentions of also thinking to forgive unfaithful partner, some grammar errors 😅 ( I need to emphasize this by saying that English is not my first language and although my English is great I still have a lot of trouble so constructive criticism is welcomed 🥰)

Released date: January 19th, 2021

Last updated: May 25th, 2021

Status: Completed

I feel like I need to emphasize that all of the characters in this story are aged up! I’m not comfortable with talking about sexual topics if the characters are still in high school and are underage so,this is a timeskip!😅

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Part 1: Getting Caught

Part 2: Confrontation

Part 3: Forgiveness?

Part 4: The Five Stages

Part 5: I think I’m in love?

Epilogue: Marry me, please?

Summary:

L/N Y/N a young adult working on their first ever book with the help of editor and friend (Akaashi). Discovers that their husband has been cheating on them for the past few months that they’ve been working nonstop. Heartbroken y/n decides to drown herself in their work. Will they be able to Forgive their cheating husband from his infidelity or will they approach the man who fell in love with them while working on their book?

© All fiction rights of the story belong to @nintendousimp​ 

Characters belong to the Haruichi Furudate.

taglist: @h0wab0utw3d0ntd0that​, @brnda7rdrgz , @tsukkiswifeey, @dekuspet

[fanfictiondreamscape]

First Kisses (Haikyuu - pt. 1)

Title: First Kisses (Haikyuu - pt. 1)

Genre: fluff, tons of it

Pairing: Sugawara/Tsukishima/Yaku/Akaashi/Kunimi x reader (all separate)

Notes: Nothing too unusual, but I thought that I’d start the posting to get something on the page. Whether it gets read, we’ll find out, but I couldn’t help myself. Onto the cliche headcanons. (I may do more of these, but for the time being, this will only consist of my top five characters in the anime). Quick note: some of these may be longer than others. 

Only a forewarning, but inspiration hit harder in certain areas, y’know. 

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Masterlist

Sugawara Koushi

ok so

hear me out here, but I think that - for this to happen - it’d be with someone very shy.

someone that’s very shy and reserved while also remaining very aloof and observant

(maybe even a little sarcastic?)

like...he’d be attracted to their air, y’know? 

as for the kiss...

the kiss itself would be done somewhere fairly private. and a little covered in shadow

someplace like the back row of a movie theater or the hidden corner of a cafe or restaurant. maybe even out in public when nobody’s outside (read: late night walk in the park) 

like seriously, just imagine that, i swear-

ANYWAYS

the two of you would be holding hands, he’d be admiring you while you’re doing whatever you do

he thinks everything you do is adorable, and he can’t help but admire you

it’s only when you notice his googly eyes that you let him know that you know he was staring

he’d blush a little, but remain generally composed. 

the quiet would be broken very suddenly by suga

“your so cute when you’re focused.” 

little did you know, you were pouting. 

he found that the most adorable.

he continued to watch you as you turned your eyes to the floor

oH BOY DID HIS HEART FLUTTER-

he couldn’t help himself. 

time seemed to slow down as you looked up and he leaned in closer. 

eventually, the two of you were staring into each others eyes

and once he peeked down for a millisecond, he kissed you

the kiss itself was very sweet, very gentle, but also had a slight bite to it? 

(how am I supposed to explain this? does this even make any sense?) 

as it got more passionate, he cupped your cheek with his hand as you gripped his shoulder lightly 

as the two of you pulled away from each other, everything around you was a little blurry 

even through the shadows, he could see that you were blushing a firetruck red

(little did he know, he was blushing the same color)

overall, the first kiss between you two would be very romantic and very sweet. 

considering it’s suga, though, prepare for a little teasing and a tight hug afterwards.

Tsukishima Kei

OK

THIS BOI I SWEAR- 

it’s a well known fact that this beanpole is very obnoxious and snarky

so his s/o would be very much the same

maybe not as introverted, but very much sarcastic and witty

in order to last with this smartass, you’d have to be intelligent and have thick skin

good luck

otherwise, the kiss would most likely happen somewhere very private.

like his s/o’s room or his room, or when they’re home alone. 

just somewhere very private and comfy

now here’s the thing- 

i think the kiss itself would happen in the midst of a debate

something to throw the other off, y’know?

sooo...

the TV is playing in the background, probably some movie with a huge plot hole

it annoys both of you, but the two of you have two different opinions of how the plot hole could be fixed. 

like...

you’re claiming that the timeline could be fixed had they found a certain item before a different one

and he’s claiming that the timeline could be fixed without the inclusion of either item

a whole back-and-forth ensues

the kiss itself though

that happens when you are starting to hesitate with comebacks and reasoning

like-

you know you’re right, but he’s pressing your buttons so much

the timeline is heavily dependent on the items that you stand by, so

(though he won’t admit it, he knows that the items are beneficial to the plot, and he’s only doing this to see you get flustered and red)

since tsukki’s not backing down, you decide that you have to do something drastic

something that’ll make the smart mouth speechless

so you decide that the time is now

when he’s looking at you with that smug look on his face, his mouth just slightly opened and about to make some baseless remark

you lean in and kiss him

it’s very short, very light

but now that he is shocked, you’re happy. 

except...

he regains his composure and tilts your head to meet him

he kisses you this time

this time, its very passionate, a little rough, and a little messy

but the both of you enjoy it very much

the two of you act like nothing happened, but it’s the little moments like that that make the two of you happy

and you two tend to kiss and get a little more clingy in private-

overall, very short and kind of sneaky. 

there’s still love behind it, of course

but there’s no real ‘pause’ or slowing of time until the second kiss

Yaku Morisuke

now-

i believe that this guy would be drawn to someone that’s very bubbly and energetic

not like yamamoto or lev, but very high-energy and outgoing

which also leads to the setting

A VOLLEYBALL GAME!

who tf would’ve guessed, oh my-

so like, the team is going up against a really powerful and notoriously defensive team

and while Nekoma is going HARD

they’re still behind

the sets were even and the odds did not seem to be in their favor

you’re in the stands, next to the mini yamamoto and lev’s sister 

cheering loudly, helping lev��s sister understand the game a little better

anyway...

things are getting tough, and they call a time out

when Nekoma goes to their spot to discuss

you make eye contact with yaku 

and you send him a thumbs up while mouthing ‘you got this!’

he sends you a big smile

and his upbeat mood almost completely lifts the slowly dengenerating one of the team

so when they are done elaborating a game plan following the slight loss of a flow

the members in play go onto the court rejuvenated. 

with the new energy, they’re able to snag the lead 

and, with a three-point difference, they win 25-22

a close call, but they’re excited nonetheless.

so are you and the girls that you were cheering with

as soon as they are finished lining up and people start to leave

you immediately run out of the gym and wait by the doors for your boyfriend and the team to come out 

when they do, yaku comes out a little after the other team members

it’s your squeal that shocks him

the kiss happens when you jump onto him

(think something like the falling kiss between victor and yuuri from YOI)

kind of rough, slight teeth, but very romantic and passionate.

nothing bordering on lustful, but most definitely NOT shy 

it would eventually mellow out to be more gentle and tame

the scene would lead to mixed reactions from the team, but

you can be sure that kuroo would have some smart remark, lev would have a dumb remark, and yamamoto would be fussing that he doesn’t have a girl

overall, while the kiss would be surprising and rough at first, it would calm down a lot

very romantic, very shocking, but also very memorable

ok but on another note, can something like this happen to me please-

Akaashi Keiji

ok now

this guy would probably be drawn to someone very laidback

kind of chaotic (think quiet chaos)

and very outgoing 

like, someone like beck from victorious?

oh god, it’s all coming back to me now-

not so flirty and borderline flighty, but they’d carry the same air that beck does

otherwise, the kiss would probably happen when the two of you are in a private area of something

like a friendly outing or something, and bokuto would be acting like a fool with kuroo or another team member

so like- 

the two of you would be cuddled up next to each other silently

maybe like in a less-obvious area

someplace hidden

and you’d just be doing your own thing

playing on your phone, reading, maybe even studying with the pretty setter

either way, you’re absorbed in your work 

just as much as he is

though he has been taking slight peeks at you while you were doing whatever

it was distracting him

and he was trying to read

just imagine him thinking 

‘they’re so pretty when they’re focused’

you don’t realize that he’s staring at you, but you do eventually are made aware of someone looking at you 

with this guy being how he is, he’d probably just keep looking if you made eye contact with him

you’d laugh, he’d turn a little red

ultimately, though, he’d lean forward despite the flustered reaction.

he’d pause in front of you, just watching your lips twitch up into a small smile

a little nod would be the unspoken allowance that he was asking for.

now.

THE KISS

HOO BOY

i imagine that this would be magical

like- 

the sparks never leave even after a couple hours.

even then, the remaining sparks are like little fairies that won’t leave your side.

it’s slow, it’s soft, it’s romantic

it’s also not the most gentle, not the most experienced, not the most clean (for lack of a better word) 

but it’s everything that either of you could’ve asked for

when the two of you pull away, you giggle a little

akaashi smiles a little

(you know the one!) 

anyway, after the kiss

you two would be made aware of the people around you 

like bokuto 

who is screaming “YEAH! FINALLY!” 

you full on bust out laughing and akaashi rolls his eyes

(he may appear bothered, but he finds it endearing)

he does keep a slightly tighter grip on you after that though

overall, his kiss, in my opinion would be the best

if not THE best, then ONE of the best (next to yaku’s oop-)

very smooth, but very inexperienced

while also remaining so unabashedly him, y’know?

Kunimi Akira 

now, i haven’t seen as much love for this guy 

while i may be missing it or not looking in the right place, i thought i’d contribute to the kunimi train

ANYWAYY

i think he’d go for a bookworm 

not necessarily quiet or loud, but very much to themselves.

someone whose shell would have to break 

kunimi would probably be best friends with his s/o before he even thought of wanting to date them

and much like suga, i think that the first kiss would happen somewhere slightly private

by slightly private, i mean an area that couples would be plentiful

amusement parks, regular parks, you get it

either way, the area wouldn’t change the kind of kiss

since he is so quiet, i feel like he’d find a way to just relax with you

in a place that is ironically romantic (considering he doesn’t care too much)

that being said, i imagine that this would happen on the ferris wheel 

cliche, i know, but just let me elaborate

it’d be getting dark, the two of you would have been at the amusement park with your friends

or maybe even upperclassmen

either way, you two have finally gotten a break from the personalities

and you just want time with each other

no talking, just calm and quiet 

anyway, on your search to find something quiet to do

kunimi sees the ferris wheel and notices that the line isn’t very long

(perfect for him, seeing as his laziness is a factor written in the wiki-)

he directs your attention to it in a way that involves little words, and you agree to his suggestion

after a few minutes of waiting, you two get seated and just sit in silence

throughout the whole ride (up to this point), kunimi was looking at you 

observing how the sunset makes you glow in the light 

how the carnival lights reflect in your eyes 

and he melts

you wouldn’t notice it since you are so absorbed in the view of the event

and he is absorbed in the view of you 

now, here’s where things get odd

he wouldn’t know how to approach the thought of your first kiss when it crosses his mind 

all he knew is that he refused to plan it, the idea struck him, and the timing was perfect.

so.

he just reaches for you hand, and when you turn to look at him

he quickly leans in and pecks your lips

short, sweet, but full of love

definitely leaves the both of you flustered, but

you two do end up scooting a little closer to you after it 

and spend the rest of the night at each other’s hip

overall, the kiss is very quick

don’t let that fool you, though, especially with kunimi

the kiss is perfect coming from him, and wouldn’t be the slightest bit overwhelming

it’d leave for more calm atmosphere between the two of you 

[currently-exsisting]

Coins & Coffee Shop (Akaashi Keiji)

Pairing: Akaashi Keiji x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Pure Fluff, Second Hand Embarrassment

Word Count: ~1.5K

A/N: You can't tell me Akaashi's demeanor doesn't scream dark academia vibes and I'm totally here for it. Also, this is my first post here so I hope you guys like it and I'm always open for constructive criticism! (ꈍᴗꈍ)

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Everyone has little aspects about them that make them unique. No one has the same features as anyone else but people do share common traits among each other. (Y/N) was known to be many things. She was intellectual, indecisive, inquisitive, sometimes lazier than she would like to admit. But above all these things, (Y/N) was an honorary member of the klutz society. It’s not that she chose to constantly trip on her own feet or overlook the miscellaneous sock that somehow found its way out of the laundry basket, it was just that the universe had placed some unspoken curse on her that bound her to these actions in her everyday life. Some days seemed to consist of fewer misdemeanors than others. Today was seemingly one of those.

(Y/N) had just finished her second interview of the week and so she went to treat herself at a small coffee shop located in the quieter part of town. Although it is labeled as a coffee shop, the young woman was never a fan of the bitter drinks most adults fawn over. Her typical order consisted of a medium-sized hot, Darjeeling tea. She preferred to use honey as a sweetener because it added a unique flavor otherwise unattainable.

She entered the small coffee shop and made her way to the barista to place her order. She didn’t give her surroundings much thought, her mind was wandering, thinking about the latest article she wrote for the local newspaper.

“Hello miss, how may I help you today?” She placed her order with a lopsided smile, her mind still not completely present.

“That will be $3.25 please.” (Y/N)’s fingers fumbled around as she was reaching for the correct amount of change, causing a few dimes and pennies to fall on the haphazardly cleaned floor.

She muttered a small sorry as she scrambled around to gather the few coins, mentally cursing the mere existence of them. Just as her finger reached to pick up the last coin, a stranger’s long, skinny fingers brushed up against hers.

“Oh thank you!” (Y/N) pulled her hand away after the stranger gave her the discarded coin. She hadn’t looked at his eyes yet, far too embarrassed to even look at his face.

That was until her stranger let out his first few words. “It was no problem.” Quickly (Y/N) raised her head, causing a sharp pain to shoot up her neck. Her slight grimace faded into a nervous smile, completed with wide eyes. The boy- no, the man in front of her was nothing short of angelic. His face could easily be mistaken for that of a Greek god. His slightly shaggy, raven hair fell on his forehead, framing his face. His cerulean eyes looked like they were unintentionally piercing into (Y/N)’s thoughts. And, as if he was able to use those eyes to read her thoughts, a small smile gracing his lips. (Y/N) were in the presence of an angel, there was no doubt about it. However, her heavenly daydream quickly crash-landed back on earth when the barista let out a forced cough.

(Y/N)’s eyes widened even more- if that was possible- as she realized her situation. She quickly tore her eyes off the stranger without another acknowledgment and turned back to the counter. She grabbed her tea, nodding her head in both gratitude and apology. (Y/N)’s mind, still hazy from the multiple levels of embarrassment she caused herself, didn’t conceive the idea that the man standing behind her was also in line and didn’t, as she previously thought, move away after helping her.

She whipped her whole body around yet again, itching with the idea of escaping the immense tension she created and misplaced her feet. Her legs tangled together like a braid, causing her to lose what little balance and dignity she had left.

It’s not that she meant to trip and spill her tea all over him; it was just the way of her people. People that she never disliked more than in that singular moment. (Y/N) looked up at the stranger, who was now holding her shoulders back to keep from falling over, for the second time in the span of two minutes. Except, this time he was covered in a light yellow-brown drink, his face contorted due to the hot tea burning his skin.

“Oh my goodness! I’m so so sorry!” (Y/N) scrambled to grab some napkins that were placed on the counter. She pushed him down into a nearby chair as she dabbed the napkin over her shirt. Her hands came across his abdominal area and she felt the hardness of his abs. Her indecipherable tangent of apologies paused and her cheeks flushed to an even brighter red.

It seemed as if the tea had cooled off because the man let out a small chuckle. His hand reached down to grab her wrist but he didn’t pull it away. (Y/N)’s eyes were still stuck gazing at the light brown shirt, speckled with unorganized dots of darker brown. When he grabbed her hand she slowly lifted her face. And without meeting his eyes, she let out another meek apology.

“It’s alright, you won’t be able to remove the stains or the dampness with a napkin. I was on my way home anyway so don’t feel bad about it.” His face had returned to the relaxed, nonchalant expression he had on previously. His cheeks were tinted a faint light pink color but he attempted to force the color to seep back into its typical hue.

“But I have to make it up to you somehow.” Her eyes wandered around the small cafe, thinking of something she could do for the gorgeous man. “Oh! Let me pay for whatever you were about to buy! It’s the least I can do and I am not taking no for an answer.” (Y/N)’s expression lit up as she stood back up from her crouching position. Her cheeks that had just started to lose their pinkish tint flamed up again when she realized the man hadn’t let go of her hand.

He slowly, almost reluctantly, let go of her wrist as he let out a small nod and stood up alongside her. “What’s your order?”

“A medium Earl Grey tea” The man, as (Y/N) had picked up, didn’t say or do more than was necessary. It wasn’t that he was careless but rather extremely reserved. Noticing this, (Y/N) let out another smile.

“Do you prefer tea over coffee as well? My favorite is Darjeeling but Earl Grey is delicious as well, it has a sort of musky yet elegant taste.” The man shook his head in another slight nod but this time it seemed as if he was more intrigued by the conversation. His eyes were focused on her as she placed the order yet again, this time paying in full bills instead of reaching for change.

(Y/N) turned her head around, slowly this time, after she got both their drinks. Her eyes caught on his piercing blue ones yet again and she felt her heart skip a beat. She acknowledged the upward tilt of his lips but decided not to comment on it. “Do you mind if I join you?” Heading towards a pair of chairs set around a mini coffee table by the window. The man simply shook his head and sat across from her. They conversed about their lives for a bit until their drinks had cooled down and they seemed to be well acquainted with each other.

“Oh, where are my manners? My name is (Y/N) (L/N), and again, I'm so sorry for inconveniencing you.” She took a sip of her tea and placed it down on the table.

“Akaashi Keiji; and like I said, don't worry about it. You do have a way of attracting clumsiness though.” (Y/N) looked away, embarrassment creeping up on her again.

Nodding her head she let out a sigh, “I can’t help it. The more I think about fixing my klutzy nature, the more it becomes prominent.” She reaches her hand to grab her cup. “I need some sort of anti-klutz device.” Rolling her eyes, (Y/N) wasn’t exactly paying attention as to where her hand was headed. Just as her wrist knocked the edge of her cup, Akaashi’s hand jolted out to hold the drink steady. (Y/N)’s brows crinkled and she rested her head in her hands in frustration. “See!”

Akaashi’s smile grew larger.“I don’t know about an anti-klutz device but I’ve had my fair share of clumsy friends so I can be of some assistance.”

(Y/N) peaked out from between her fingers, “You mean you want to willingly spend time with a hazard such as myself.” She said that as a joke of course, but Akaashi still nodded in his nonchalant manner.

“ Did you know that it is a person’s nervous system that causes them to be more or less clumsy?” he hummed and continued, now looking at the young woman in front of him that had him infatuated in her, “I can’t change your clumsiness, but I can be there to catch you if it causes you to fall.”

[cherriririn]

is there any good series "akaashi x reader" ??? in English or French 🥺🥺

[fynnichi]

hello , i may i have a male hq match-up?

im 5’4 with brown eyes and collerbone length black hair. im light tanned and a little on the chubby side. im introverted and like to keep to myself. im sarcastic and come off as cold but in reality im just horrible at human interactions. i love to talk about anything and everything mostly because i enjoy learning things that are outside of school. im not comfortable with physical touch at first but warm up as i get more comfortable with a person. i love to read and write as well as painting/ drawing. im content with being alone , mostly because it hard for me to create relationships with others , but i enjoy the company of those i like. when around friends and friends only i can become a little extroverted and make lots of jokes. i enjoy making other laugh and listening to things they’re passionate about. Thank you so much for taking the time to do this. i hope you have a wonderful day :).

Thank you very very much for participating!!

Side Note

For everyone reading this:

I will do ALL the requests, it just takes a while for me to come up with an idea and to write them out! So don't worry, I read all my asks and you will definitely get your Match Up sooner or later ^^

End Of Side Note 

So, coming back to your specific ask, your match up is going to be:

Akaashi Keiji

Since Akaashi is usually hanging around Bokuto, he prefers his significant other to be a bit more... on the calm side. 

Not really boring, but simply a bit quieter than his loud and overemotional Ace.

Akaashi was always respecting your need for personal space, since he knew you for quite some years. In fact, you two were neighbors, since your family moved to Tokyo 10 years ago. Both of you were living in a big apartment complex, and your flats were on the same floor.

That's why he was one of the few people you actually felt comfortable with. You knew that Akaashi would never make fun of you or force you to do something you didn't want. So sometimes you would use to just hang out at each other's place. Mostly when your parents would visit each other or if you wanted to study together. 

Usually those meet ups would consist of both of you just doing your own stuff, without interfering much in each other's work. But on rare occasions you would also watch a movie or a documentary. 

Akaashi really appreciated the fact that you didn't stick to him like glue. That you cared enough for him to chill out in the same room,but still give him enough space to breathe. But honestly? He also wouldn't mind being closer to you...sometimes asking himself how it felt to hug you or play with your hair… yes, occasionally he could he a real romantic. But he contained himself, since he didn't wanted to scare you or make you uncomfortable. You didn't had many friends to begin with,so he didn't want to destroy the relationship you both built over the past 10 years.

But you did indeed noticed it. Noticed how Akaashi looked at you, when he thought you were doing your homework. How he still kept a drawing you made for him 3 years ago. And how his mother would tease you to finally make the first step, since her son was too shy.

And it's not like you didn't liked it or weren't interested in him. You just couldn't figure out how to talk about this topic. Or if those feelings were even real to begin with!

You knew too well that Akaashi had lots of girls interested in him, which was no surprise, since he was good looking, intelligent and quite polite. His sharp green-blue eyes...his fluffy bed hair and his big, defined hands… you thought that he was waaaaay above you league! But actually, you were the only one, thinking like this.

Because at the same time, you were one of the few people Akaashi could show his sarcastic and annoyed side, without to worry about offending you. Your humor was on the same page as his and he found your chubby body and your big brown eyes extremely cute!

So it was pretty much a situation, where both of you didn't dared to make the first step!

And day by day the tension grew bigger and bigger, till Akaashi gathered all his courage and visited you on a day, where he definitely knew your parents wouldn't be home.

When you opened the door, you couldn't believe your eyes...Akaashi was standing there...with a small bouquet of flowers and a little transparent box, in which he carried a cake.

It was your birthday.

But...you'd have never expected to be surprised by him! And not with a cake and flowers! 

While you were just starring at him, Akaashi looked away with burning ears. 

"Just take them! I won't hold them forever." He still couldn't properly look into your eyes. 

At this moment you knew, his feelings were sincere and you couldn't run away from them.

[toobusywritingimagines]

60 with akaashi keiji for the drabble prompts?? :)

I hope you like it! 😊 Request are open!

In my mind you are in college in this one. Hopefully that’s okay 😊

60. “You are my sunshine”

You were always smiling. It was one of Akaashis favorite things about you. You were there everyday after practice waiting with a cold water bottle and a smile on your face, so nice and sweet he couldn’t help but to smile as soon as he saw you. Which is why he was disappointed when he walked out of practice today and you were nowhere to be seen.

He racked his brain to think if you said anything to him about doing something tonight and couldn’t remember anything. It had been a normal day. The only thing he could think was that you said you were getting a test back today.

He decided to stop by your place to check on you. Something not sitting right in his mind and it only got worse when you didn’t answer the door. Using the spare key, he walked into a dark apartment, the only sign of you being there being your shoes by the door. Listening closely and dropping his stuff he could here something that sounded like crying. Making his way to your room he shortly knocks on the door “Y/N?” He said, voice soft as he heard the crying soften. Opening the door he sees you at your desk with your desk papers in front of you looking very overwhelmed, as if everything had finally broken the dam that was your constantly smiling face. “Sweetheart” he said, heartbreaking as he wrapped you in his warm arms, letting you cry into his chest.

He let you stay that way for a bit, knowing you just needed to work through everything going through your head. He sat with you in his lap on your bed and rocked slightly. When the cries lessen he starts to softly hum the tune to you are my sunshine, giving you something to focus on. Looking up at him you softly let out a smile “that song was one of my favorites as a child” you whispered, burying yourself farther in his neck. “It fits you well, I mean, I always thought you were bright, like my own personal sunshine” he said dropping a kiss on the top of your head. “You will always be my sunshine, even if you just need to break down, it’s okay, I know you will always shine bright to me.”

(He totally calls you sunshine all the time after that, his teammates pick up on it and tease him but he still doesn’t stop because it fits you too well 😊)

[haiykuties-imagines-blog]

hello! i love your writing so far - good luck on the future of your blog! may i request an angst scenario with akaashi but has a very fluffy ending? thank you very much! also! if you need any help or advice, i'm always free - just shoot me a message! good luck and thank you again! (p.s, you might wanna turn anon on hehe :3)

Hey, Thanks so much! I would just like to warn Akaashi fans that I honestly kinda struggle with his personality, but I hope this will do aha 💓

Akaashi Keiji x reader | Word Count: 1,481

You knew he struggled with emotions. And that he wasn’t the most affectionate. He loved you, but there was never any affirmation, never a sense of love and affection emitting from him. So did he really love you?

Was it all a facade? Well, it wouldn’t be a facade considering the man always looked like a statue, so cold, desolate and hollow to the core. More like a lie. Maybe it was a lie he told you on the occasion because he felt too bad to end it after so long. Either way it all seemed hopeless now.

The soft buzz of your phone rang throughout out the air, shaking the table ever so slightly, surfacing your mind back to the miserable reality you drowned in.

“Sorry”

That was all it read. Your blood boiled at the sight of the one worded text from Akaashi, was this situation a joke to him? You couldn’t even muster the effort to reply, often like himself when it came to your texting stream. Pondering, your mind replayed the scenario back in your frazzled head.

The sun set graced the skys above, the orange and yellow hues spreading like a blanket across the city, it was warm but not over-bearing as you cooked dinner. It was only a simply pizza, you had both had a busy day, like always. It was a constant routine with you two, never fluctuating down to the very second it seemed. He liked it that way. You didn’t mind, but a little adventure is fun every now and then right? Either way you set the timer for 25 minutes, humming to yourself as you scanned through the calander perched on the marble ledge. The 21st of September. Your anniversary. Of course yoh hadn’t forgotten, you had brought Akaashi a watch, simple as it was you knew he would like it. It was plated gold but not necessarily blingy, straightforward, like the man you loved. You couldn’t wait to give it to him! Practically squeeling with joy in your heart.

Akaashi rocked in from work just on time, the alarm Blaring throughout the small apart, the sound was enough to drive you insane after long. You quickly greeted your lover, placing a chaste kiss on the cheek before rushing back to the kitchen. He gave a faint hello back and that was it, no questions about your day or anything. Nothing. It was usually like this, but on a day so special you would’ve appreciated at least a little something back, even a smile. Yet he remained a statue. Lifeless and uninhabited of any possible emotion.

It grated at you and weared you down, you were reaching your limit, yet this day had to be special! So you slapped a content grin across your face and played it out as if there was nothing wrong contorting and eating and your mind slowly.

Dinner went rather fast, small talk here and there, you’d managed to get a vague smile to smear slightly along his lips. ‘Congratulations to me’ you thought, a bit more aggressive and sarcastic than your average in head voice. You were sour but hope begin to sink back into you as you remembered one thing: His anniversary present!

You quickly excused yourself, dashing along the corridor and into your shared bedroom before picking up the matte black box with a little red bow wrapped neatly across it. This was it. You saved and saved for this watch, any extra money going towards it. You prayed he would like it.

Sliding the box over to him, after your return, he stared up at you; blank and confused as to why you have placed it before him. His delicate fingers brushed over the ribbon, then he slowly opened it, revealing the watch in all its delicacy.

His next words destroyed you, completely and utterly.

“What’s the occasion?”

Something in you heart snapped hearing that. You felt like someone just swung punch right into the pit of your stomach, it curdled and raged, you wanted to be sick. Your mind wasn’t racing no more, it was blank, like a blank sheet of paper. All the cogs in your body stopped moving, the emptiness you felt was unbearable and grotesque. For what seemed like an insufferable hour, but was only a matter of seconds, you were uncomfortably tranquil and lost. The slow agonising ticking of the dinning room clock seemed so loud, practically eating the entire room.

For once, you were the statue.

Akaashi stared at you, bewildered in your hurt expression, he truly had no idea what was happening.

“It’s our anniversary Akaashi”, you stated, blunt and with such venom in your words.

“Oh yeah you’re right, I forgot, I’m really sorry y/n I’ll try make it up to you another time”, he replied still emotionless, did he actually even care by this point?!

He forgot.

How could he?

You tried to save up so much

Was it all for nothing?

Where is his effort hiding?

You cracked, every fibre in your body officially broke. You couldn’t feel the seething pain of his words no more, nor the sting wrecnhing at your heart shred by shred.

You couldn’t even control yourself as you robotically edge your way towards the front door, picking up your coat and leaving. You didn’t even glance back, you couldn’t, it would cause to much anguish.

Akaashi just sat there at the table, repent and agony leaking across his face, how could he do this to you? Why was he so stupid? But most importantly he wondered if he’d actually get you back after this, he destroyed you completely due to his ignorance and now he had to pay the price.

It had been about 15 minutes since he sent that text, you took another sip of your coffee and stared at it again. You eyes bored into the message as if it was going to tell you something. People must’ve stared at you weirdly, you looked nuts, eyes puffy and swollen, disheveled hair and practically shaking in your seat. You didn’t know whether to give in or not. Mind clouding up yet again like the brewing of a wrathful storm.

You kept ignoring the text for a few more minutes. The subdued buzz flew into the air again.

“Y/n please come home, I’m sorry, I truly am. I understand if you want to leave me, I haven’t treated you right, taking your affection and emotions for granted; completely forgetting to give you back what you deserved. Can we just have one last chat, i love you”

Shock took over your body, that’s practically the most he’s ever opened up to you in one go, you felt awful about him talking about the idea of you guys breaking up. You didn’t want that. Quickly shuffling all your stuff together, you made a B-line for your apartment, this would not be the end.

Knocking faintly on the door you waited for a response. You heart raced, you felt so overwhelmed, how would Akaashi act towards you now? You just left him on him own, without anything.

The soft click of the door brought your mind back to the present, the door jarred open slightly, but he didn’t open it fully. Instead he walked away, awaiting your entry. You swallowed the lump in your throat, holding back tears as you opened the door further, eyes shut tightly.

After gaining the courage to actually open them, you found yourself in utter disbelief at the sight before you...

Scarlet rose petals lead a trail along the cream coloured carpet, slowly your eyes followed the petals until it came to a halt, you glanced up to see Akaashi. He had matching roses in his hand, fresh and dewy, a smile graced his lips but his whole face showed regret and pain. You jumped towards him practically, embracing him in such a large hug that you almost took the poor man to the deck, tears began to prick at the corners of your eyes as you stared up at him.

“It might not be the best, but don’t worry, your anniversary present won’t be this, this is just the beginning of a new chapter”

You honestly couldn’t believe it, the man that was so stone-like before is now before you, pouring himself and his feelings to you. Honestly you weren’t even listening properly to what he said, you were overjoyed, this was a new chapter, a new time to learn and fall even more in love with eachother.

The rest of the night was just pure bliss, cuddles, kisses and anything in between. You slowly felt your eyes drift, laying on the boys lap was a dream, so warm and comfy. Akaashi played lightly with your hair, appreciating every fibre of yourself.

After all, you were both happy now, starting your new journey together.

[lightningshaikyuublog]

Poll results

Ok for my first SMAU (I got this from the poll) i’m going to do an Akaashi x reader. The timeline is going to be high school. (y/n) is going to be Bokuto’s younger sister. Thanks to the 3 people who took the poll. If you guys wanted to see a pic of the results then go check out my main blog. For now I’m going to post the SMAU in both this blog and my main. I should have a teaser out by Sunday. So thats that. Have a great day and stay safe. -lightning 

[darkemaralds]

Akajzjjsjsjssjjsj I read this and died :)

accidental confessions

feat. akaashi

“hi hi !!! i think ur requests r open but sorry if i’m mistaken;;; anyway i was wondering if i could request a scenario of how akaashi accidentally confessing that he likes you and he gets flustered? thank you and happy new years !!!” - anonymous

a/n: requests are open hi anon! thank you for the request it makes me so so so happy! i hope you enjoy <3 i lowkey did not write this in a scenario style at all i’m so sorry eye- i tried my best but it could use some work, my apologies king/queen/non-binary royal ruler

akaashi

akaashi is overwhelmingly analytical and purposeful in his actions

consequently, an accidental confession is unlikely for him

he’d have to be very out of sorts to unintentionally confess

another consequence of his analytical nature is overthinking

thus, he’s probably convinced himself that you don’t like him back

his friends are well aware that, on his own, it’ll take him forever to confess

they also know that akaashi is only human, and he’s susceptible to human emotions such as jealousy just like anyone else

with this, they hatch a plan

both you and akaashi are non-the-wiser when you meet up with bokuto to go to an arcade

standing beside bokuto is a man akaashi knows all too well: kuroo

you’re politely introduced and all is going well

until akaashi spots kuroo’s hand on the small of your back

when y’all enter the arcade, he’s standing behind you with his hands over yours, “showing you how to play this game”

as the night goes on, kuroo gets more clingy and akaashi gets more agitated

by the end of the night, you and akaashi were itching to get out of there

truth be told, as cute and nice as kuroo was, he wasn’t the boy you had feelings for

moreover, akaashi looked unhappy and slightly ill. he’s your friend and your crush. you need to make sure he’s okay

you ended the night early, claiming that you felt a little under the weather

kuroo opened his mouth to speak but akaashi grabbed your wrist and announced he’d be walking you home

the minute y’all walk out kuroo and bokuto are fist bumping, hoping their plan worked.

meanwhile, akaashi was dragging leading you down the road towards home

he was so caught up in his own thoughts of jealousy and insecurity that he didn’t realize you were slowing down and trying to get his attention

“akaashi what’s wrong? you looked sick when we were in the arcade and now you’re acting weird”

he simply muttered “i’m fine, just a little stomach ache”

normally, you’d let the obvious lie slide but his behavior was so concerning and abnormal that you stood your ground even if it meant invading his privacy

“that’s a lie and we both know it. this isn’t what you act like when you’re sick. there’s something else going on and i’m worried about-“

“i didn’t like the way kuroo was touching you okay? i feel sick and betrayed. i tell him and bokuto about you all the time and they know that i like you so the fact that kuroo would flirt with you in front me of is so-“

“you like me?” you cut his dumb rambling ass off, clinging to the most important part of his rant

akaashi’s face wrong bright red and his eyes were wide as saucers

“i didn’t say, well okay maybe i did say i like you. and i do. honestly i like you a lot but i don’t want to ruin the friendship with my feelings since you don’t return them,” his voice was barely a whisper.

akaashi was looking anywhere but you and shuffling his feet. the sound of blood rushing to his ears drowned out everything around him.

you stepped towards him with a small smile on your face. your heart was doing flips in your chest and your palms were sweating.

regardless, you cupped his face with your hand and his eyes darted up to meet yours

“you really like me?” you asked, “because i like you too.”

initially, you planned to just kiss akaashi on the cheek but, after the emotionally draining night, his self control lapsed and he shyly connected your lips

pulling away, akaashi buried his face in the crook of your neck

“yes, i really like you.”

[nintendousimp]

Train of Thought…

Epilogue: Marry Me, Please?

Previous 👈 Master

Word count: 2,9k

Released date: May 25th, 2021

Warnings: NSFW 18+, language and some grammatical errors.

Disclaimer: All Characters in this story are aged up!

I’m sorry I haven’t posted in a while now! Life hasn’t been easy and depression came and gave me absolutely no motivation to finish the story until now. So my apologies for posting it so late 😅😅 but now I’m back and I feel ready to write more! So request are now open once again!

With all that being said. Please enjoy the last part of this now completed story! I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

It had been two years since Atsumu and y/n parted ways, and yet, He still remembers that day like it was yesterday. The pain he caused his now ex-wife was something he carried with him for the rest of his life. Even though they’re on friendly terms now. The young man knows his decisions caused the woman he once loved to carry her life without him. Time moves fast when the wounds caused by another heal—something Miya had to learn.

The day Atsumu found out about y/n’s relationship with Akaashi, he was sitting outside of the old coffee shop you both used to go to. Scrolling through his social media, he noticed a picture she posted of her and Keiji at what looks to be a carnival. At first, he’d denied that it saddened him, even brought some painful memories of the past. Still, looking at the photo she took, he can tell that her facial expression gives that of a woman deeply in love. That made Atsumu happy, knowing the girl found love once again.

Done with his coffee, Atsumu signals the waiter. As he’s getting ready to pay, he noticed the young woman making her way towards him. “I hope we didn’t keep you waiting long,” the woman says.“No, not at all. I just got done with my coffee,” Atsumu says. He approaches the woman and gives her a friendly hug. “Thank you for letting me spend the day with our son. I know this must be hard for you, but I very much appreciated it”, He says as he makes his way towards the stroller to pick up the small infant boy.

At first, the boy gave Atsumu a confused look. His brown eyes focused on the sight of the man holding him. The infant stared at his fathers’ eyes for a while before falling asleep in the young man’s arms. “I wish he’d fall asleep as easily as he does with you,” the woman jokingly said. Atsumu smiled at the woman who took her backpack purse off the stroller. “Got a lot of errands to run?” Atsumu asked as he slowly put the boy back in his stroller.

“Not a lot of errands, but you did remind me that I need to stop by the market and pick up some ingredients I don’t have for dinner,” she said while taking her planner out of her bag to write that down. “ Miya san, do you got any plans for today?” she asked while putting away her planner. “We’re going to spend the day with the team going over last week’s game; after that, Bokuto and Shoyo Kun would like to take the baby to the aquarium,” he says. She handed him the diaper bag while he took the stroller from her.

“I hope you guys have a great time; remember not to let him have too many sweets and don’t let him take too many naps, or else he’ll be fussy,” The woman said as she kissed the sleeping boy on the forehead. She said her goodbyes and headed out to run her errands; meanwhile, Atsumu stood there staring at his son in complete awe. Who would’ve thought that he’d be a father?

A few months after the split, Atsumu got a call from your ex-best friend. He found from her that she was pregnant and gave birth a month or two after the divorce. At first, it took him by surprise. It had been almost a year since he last saw her, let alone heard from her. To drop these kinds of news really took everything in his willpower not to freak out.

As soon as Atsumu got off the phone with the woman. He immediately dropped everything and called his younger brother to let him know of the news. At first, Osamu didn’t know how to react to his older brother’s statement. The younger brother didn’t know whether to be disappointed or happy for his brother. To think the world was punishing Atsumu was an understatement. Osamu never believed that a pregnancy would come out of his brothers’ infidelity; he never thought of his brother as the father-type man; nevertheless, he decided it was better to advise his twin brother to take responsibility and be in his sons’ life.

Even if it was the right thing to take responsibility for his son, Atsumu felt like he’s betrayed y/n once again. She often wished to have his children; he remembers the times she’d get up in the morning to check on her cycle to see if she were ovulating. He also recalled that one time you both went shopping at a mall in Tokyo. He thought he lost the girl that day. He later found her in a baby store, looking at the baby outfits. Atsumu saw the joy in y/ns eyes when she picked out and bought two of the infant outfits.

The whole way home, they both talked about baby names and what future their children would have. She had even joked that his genetics would take over their children, and they’d end up being in love with the volleyball like their father. It made Atsumu so happy to know that she daydreamed about having a family with him. At the time, he would’ve wanted nothing more than to give her the life she wanted with him. He would’ve done anything to have children with her, but dreams can become the worst of nightmares.

The disappointment of finding out you would never become a mother really took a toll on you. You had become so depressed you rarely left the house. It took Atsumu months to get you to agree to do something with your free time. Around that time, you begin to take an interest in writing your book while your husband was out of town for volleyball tournaments. Neither Atsumu nor you noticed that you both had distanced yourselves from the other. You both did however noticed how often you’d get into arguments and days where you’d much rather spend your time working away from home than be in the same room as the other.

That night you didn’t come home was all it took for Atsumu to break the bond that shared your marriage. He knew what he’d done; he cheated on you. Atsumu wasn’t dumb, but he found comfort in her. The nights he spent with her (although it was so wrong of him to do!) were nights he felt loved. Atsumu has always had a talent for reading people. It’s what makes him one of the greatest setters in Japan. Your best friend was no different. He knew that she was falling in love with him. However, he told her many times that she meant nothing to him. He knew as well that he was falling for her too.

To avoid feeling that way, he always made sure to remind her every time after they’d fuck that he’d never leave you and never to think otherwise. He knew what he felt for her was more like a coping mechanism rather than love. It was lust and being loved by another woman, something he became so dependant on.

Even though it’s a thing of the past now, Atsumu is happy being a father. “Yer the one person I love the most, I hope you know that, my mini-me,” he said to his sleepy son. “Let us go meet up with your crazy uncles, or they’ll never leave me alone,” Atsumu said while pushing the stroller onto the sidewalk.

When it came to y/n’s love, Atsumu knew there was no way he’d ever win her back. Especially now that her relationship with Keiji is getting pretty serious. The only good thing from his relationship with your now ex-best friend is the child they now co-parent together. At the end of the day, nothing mattered more to Miya Atsumu than his son.

…

The night Keiji came clean of his feelings for y/n, He remembers he smiled at the fact that she was a blushing mess, like a high school girl getting her first confession. That’s what she reminded him of. It was even more shocking for him to know that the girl reciprocated his feelings back. The happiness she brought him that night was one he wanted to keep experiencing with her for many lifetimes to come.

Later that night, he was driving the girl home from the date. Akaashi remembered she had fallen asleep on the passenger seat. Even though he was focused on the road, Keiji couldn’t stop glancing at her every chance he got. He’d always found y/n so beautiful. To the man, this was a surreal moment. He never thought he’d be in love, let alone his feelings be reciprocated back. With just one look from the girl, the man became foolishly in love with her. Keiji dreaded the drive to her house. Part of him wished the morning would never come. He wanted to keep her, even if it was for just a little longer.

When they arrived at y/n’s place. Keji noticed the girl was still sleeping; seeing how peaceful she looked, he decided it would be best to carry the girl and bring her inside. He got out of his car and walked to the front door. Once he unlocked the door, he returned to his car and opened the passenger door. Akaashi unbuckled the girls’ seat belt while trying not to make too much noise and gently picked her up. He made sure to pull her out of the car without moving her around too much.

He shut the car door and made his way inside y/n’s house. Keiji took the girl straight to the bedroom and laid her on the bed while taking her shoes off. Carefully he pulled the comforter from underneath to cover her up. Tucking a loose strand of hair that previously covered part of her face. He stood there for a bit, admiring how peaceful she looked. He leaned in and placed a kiss on her forehead. He got up closer to her ear and whispered, “Can I keep you forever?”

As Akaashi was getting up to leave, he felt the girl’s hand lightly pull on his jacket. “Will you stay with me tonight?” she asked while rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. He blushed at her request. Keiji has spent many nights with y/n. It was usually the nights where they would work on her book or when Bokuto came back from his many trips and wanted to spend time with the both of them. But they never spent the night as a couple. “Please stay with me tonight. I don’t want to fall asleep without you.” Keiji took his jacket off and placed it on her chair. He went to her closet and took out a pair of black shorts and his old volleyball T-shirt from years ago.

While Keiji was changing out his clothes, the girl was slowly drifting back to sleep. Before that could happen, Y/n got up from under the covers and went to get changed into more comfortable clothes. She went back to the room and found Keiji was already under the covers, reading a book he found on her bookshelf. “Ready for bed, sleepyhead?” The girl nodded as she walked towards the bed. Once she was inside the covers, y/n consciously moved closer to Keiji to feel his warmth. He found a stopping point and placed the book on the nightstand next to him.

As she made herself comfortable, y/n was fast asleep; or so Keiji thought. He felt his eyes get heavy. As he was falling asleep,y/n got up close to his ear and responded with, “I’m already yours, Keiji.” She kissed the man on the cheek. The girl laid down and went back to sleep. What y/n didn’t know was that Akaashi heard everything but was too embarrassed to say anything back. He couldn’t believe that she listened to what he said to her. He pulled her closer to him and fell back asleep. After that night, the man knew that he wanted to marry the woman sleeping right next to him.

…

A few years have passed since Akaashi confessed his love to Y/n. As of now, a lot of things have changed. A year and a half ago, before things started to get serious. Keiji had asked the girl to move in with him.

The woman looked at him, shocked. “Did you causally just ask me to move in with you, Keiji?” The man looked up from his computer and said, “yes,” and continued back to typing. The girl couldn’t help blush at how honest and causal Keiji became around her. Over the years they’ve been together, the woman noticed how Keiji loosened up around her quite a lot. He became more affectionate physically and would call y/n cute pet names like my love or darling.

When Keiji went out of town for important meetings, he always made sure to send y/n her favorite flowers to let her know he’s thinking of her. To say that she hadn’t thought about moving in with Keiji would be a complete lie. y/n wanted nothing more than to live with the man she loves, but her mind kept wandering back to the time she and Atsumu lived together. It made her realized she’s been living on her own for quite some time. It made sense to moving in together, but why couldn’t she tell him yes already?

By now, Keiji felt the room go silent. He got up from his chair and walked to the sofa, and sat next to the girl. Placing his large hand on top of hers. “I’m sorry for suggesting us moving in together. I should’ve known it was too soon.” He said. “I want nothing more than for us to live under the same roof finally. But are you sure you want this Akaashi?” y/n asked. She reached to grab his face. It didn’t even take him a second for him to lean into her touch.

“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t sure, my love. It wouldn’t make much of a difference since a lot of your stuff is already at my place.” The girl chuckled at the man’s comment. She pulled his right arm and leaned her face on his large hand. Keiji rubbed circles on her cheek as she stared lovingly into his eyes. “Let’s move the rest of my stuff this weekend. I’ll ask Bo and Omi if they can help out.” He got up from the sofa and pulled y/n up with him for a hug.

He didn’t need to say anything to the girl. She knew how he felt. Keiji couldn’t hide the happiness he felt that night when you agreed to live together. That weekend, Bokuto and part of the MSBY team came and helped get y/n moved into Akaashi’s place. It took her a week to unpack and organize all her belongings.

Living under the same roof took a little to get used to. Not once did Keiji regret his decision to live with y/n. Every day started and ended with her. The number of memories they built over the years they’ve been together as a couple made Akaashi realized he wanted to grow old with this girl.

…

The day their anniversary came. Keiji planned to take y/n to the ocean, where they had their first date. When they arrived, Akaashi found the spot where they had their picnic. He placed the blanket on the ground and signaled the girl to sit down with him. He puts the basket in between them, opens it, and hands her an onigiri. She thanked him for the food as she took a massive bite out of it. He poured sake into one of the cups he brought and gave the drink to the girl. They both ate and drank and conversed for a while.

Once finished with their food. Keiji and Y/n sat in comfortable silence. Watching the sky fill up with stars while listening to the ocean waves. He couldn’t have planned a more perfect date. He glanced at the girl who was still distracted looking at the stars and quickly pulled out the small velvety box from his jacket pocket. He set the picnic basket to the side and moved closer to where y/n was sitting.

Y/n laid her head on Akaashi’s shoulder without taking her eyes away from the view. He kissed the top of her head and rested his head on top of hers. Half an hour went by; Keiji got up from sitting on the ground and pulled the girl up with him. As she was stared into view of the ocean, He got down on one knee and took out the ring from the velvet box.

“Hey, Y/n?” Akaashi asked.

“Yes, Keiji?” she asked as she turns to look down in shock at Keiji, who was on one knee, holding an engagement ring in one hand.

“Marry me, please?”

…

And with that concludes Train of Thought! Thank you so much for taking the time to read my story! I was beyond static to receive so much positive feedback and I truly appreciated!

Summary:

L/N Y/N a young adult working on their first ever book with the help of editor and friend (Akaashi). Discovers that their husband has been cheating on them for the past few months that they’ve  been working nonstop. Heartbroken y/n decides to drown herself in their work. Will they be able to Forgive their cheating husband from his infidelity or will they approach the man who fell in love with them while working on their book?

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Characters belong to Haruichi Furudate.

Taglist: @h0wab0utw3d0ntd0that , @brnda7rdrgz , @tsukkiswifeey

[tiggerjig]

I really loved your special scenario! Could I also have one? I consider myself gray-asexual(possibly demisexual) and am not really public about it. I'm afraid to date anyone b/c of it, I know most guys want to be intimate really early and I definitly won't.

After School | Akaashi x reader

It’s been a month since you have been Fukurodani’s manager, throughout the days the guys were really weirded out at one thing. Why does y/n reject as soon as someone confesses to her, The ace of the school’s basketball team to the student council president. Looks and popularity doesn’t seem to awe you and that’s what they thought. The glances and smiles given by a certain someone from the team didn’t seem to be noticed by y/n even if everyone around her knows.

Akaashi Keiji has been interested in you since you had been the first to stop Bokuto change his mood. Your personality has been stuck to his mind that he had soften towards you. Everyday he would enter the gym to find and greet you, first than anyone. The school’s festival had been on the way, making him to miss you. Your class would be doing a haunted house for the festival and a lot of things had to be done.

As soon as the last meetings over, that is when you saw the team leaving the gym. You had approached them using a scary mask, “BAAAAAAM” you go causing them to shout and whine at how the mask was hideous. You had ended up talking to Akaashi as the others took your mask to try it out, every friday you had gone out with the team to hangout and this time it was in a burger place..

You were stared at and had ? all over their heads as you had explained before you ate your burger to pretend that you weren’’t nervous about the reactions, Bokuto had been pressured by the team to ask you about the thought they had for months about ‘Why do you reject the guys?’ The answer had left them in shock since they are active boys, but had understood you and had tried to use sexy lines against you to make sure you were still in that happy mode. Throughout the dinner, Akaashi had thought a lot of things from now and the future.

The team had dropped you off your house and as they bidded goodbye you had turned around to head in but the warmth you had felt ontop of your hand surprised you. His eyes were serious and a faint blush was seen across his face, Akaashi had pursed his lips before stating his purpose. “I like you.. Y/N, for months I have been and I know it would be hard for you but I just needed to say it. I accept you for who you are and you don’t need to be afraid, I love every bit of yourself. I hope you would accept me.. As your special someone.” He took your hand to his chest and near his lips to give it a peck.

Leaving with a flushed face, and a gentle smile he had walked away. Wondering what your answer would be.

-

I’m sorry if I had offended anyone ヽ(；▽；)ノI didn’t think that asexual was like a gender, like it’s for a lifetime. I just thought it was just someone who does not feel the sexual attraction.

[haikyuuishete]

Heartbroken to moving on|| Headcanons pt2

Synopsis: He breaks your heart and you move on....

Warning angst

Parings: Atsumuxreader, Akaashixreader

Pt3

Atsumu:

His pride always got in the way, that’s only thing about him

You loved him so much that it hurted, you

would practically do anything for him

There would be times that he would forget you existed

Forgets important dates

Skips dates because he thinks it’s unnecessary

Doesn’t text you or even call

You try to get closer to him only to be pushed away

Sometimes would flirt with his fan girls; girls who were much more prettier

“I’m with you aren’t I? I don’t get why you’re jealous, you should be glad I lowered my standards”

That was painful

“Atsumu I miss you” “seems like a you problem”

Whenever you try to talk to him about him distancing himself, he would always turn it against you

Making arguments start, so much yelling

Well on his side because you stood there and took it, listening him list all your faults in one sentence

Storming off, not contacting you for days, Osamu was the only one to update you on what he was doing

He comes back and pretends like nothing has happened, it got very tiring

You just wanted to be held by him not be attacked by his harsh words

You didn’t want to hear apologizes from his brother

It was already so tiring

It took one more argument to make you break, this time it was about him texting/flirting with a girl

“Sorry she texted me first” he would always had to blame someone else, “-you know what Atsumu” backing away from him, the argument was so tiring already

“Let’s just stop okay” you whisper, “it’s not working out” “heh you think” he might look like he didn’t care but in the inside something in him broke

“Whatever I can find someone better than you” he waves you off, but was it really the end?

His world got really dark by then, he didn’t get it

Was their someone better than you?

It took time for him to realize, it’s always been you, his other half

He stopped fighting with Osamu, he kept to himself most of the time shaken up by the breakup

He loved you, wasn’t that enough

Not until his brother bursted in and told him everything he did wrong and what he should’ve have done

He hated to apologize or admit that he was wrong in something, but if it was meant for you to stay then he will

He started to call and text you regularly

He would always walk pass your class just to see a glimpse of you

You looked happier, of course you did, he was the one holding you down from being happy

He just wanted you to come back, just to hold him like before

He needed to talk to you

It was another town festival, he took the time to stop you, just to beg for forgiveness

“I know what I did was wrong, I’m sorry for saying all those cruel things to you” he would hold onto you wrists explaining his wrong doings

“I can’t Atsumu, I just can’t anymore” pulling your hand away from his, “it’s not the same anymore....I just can’t be with you”

He tired stopping you, to pulling you into a hug to stop you from walking away

“I’m sorry Atsumu but I moved on” you whisper, it was the first time seeing him crying

“I know....I had some hope I could fix this” he smiles wryly

“I’ll get over it, I’ll let you go”

Even if it was a lie, at least he knew he would never get you back

Akaashi:

He always has known you had a crush on him

He just prefers to pretend not to know, not to acknowledge it

He did notice how much you try to understand him and learn more about him

Your effort was acknowledged

As much as you love him, he’s unable to love you back

When you confessed to him, you were so hopeful, almost desperate

Without even thinking he agreed; knowing well he didn’t feel the same

It some weeks to acknowledge that you were his girlfriend and has to make some sort of effort, you did most of it

You brought him lunch and food for his teammates

Would stay behind and wait for him after practice

After he lost a game, you would sit in silence, whenever he wanted to talk, you would listen and console him

Whenever he gets anxiety, you would hold his hands tightly

You were a prefect girlfriend but it wasn’t meant to be

There can’t be a relationship where it wasn’t mutual

As much as you tried, you knew he didn’t see you in that way

He didn’t want to be stuck in a relationship where he was unhappy, it’s not fair

Or fair for you who was wasting your time on him

After practice where both of you were alone, he just popped it

“I think we should break up, my feelings aren’t mutual” he whispers, holding your hands

Tears slid down your cheeks understanding what he meant

“I know” you smiled weakly, “I’ll get over it” you push his hands away

It didn’t take long for him to tell you goodbye

He was the first one to leave, leaving you behind

It didn’t stop you from being friends with his teammate

Avoiding Akaashi wasn’t hard anymore

Spring was finally back, everyone started to come back from vacation

He started to miss your presence, he liked talking to you; he wished to be still friends

The thought of being friends started to disappear, because he started to crave you affection

The day he started to feel anxious, his hand slightly trembling

You would always hold his hand, but you’re not there to

He didn’t even remember how he used to cope with it anymore

He wanted to see you a bit more, just to know you’re okay

He still gets to see you but it’s not the same, you wouldn’t face him as much anymore

He noticed how close you were with Bokuto, made him jealous

He finally started to understand why....Bokuto was in love with you and so were you

Time really did heal you

It didn’t take long for the two to start dating

Akaashi was the first one to know, gripping onto his shirt “I’m really happy for you”

He didn’t want to seem sadden or upset over it or it he might hurt his best friend

Seeing you happy, knowing he couldn’t make you that happy

He rather preserve those memories in his heart, as much as he cried at home over it

You won’t be there to hold him.

[skeletalbees]

https://www.wattpad.com/story/275419851-nothing-quite-like-it-akaashixreader

There was something about the energy Akaashi brought into your life that you could never find anywhere else and no matter how hard you tried, you could never figure out why. Will the trials and tribulations of high school finally shed light on this lifelong mystery or will you be left behind collecting the pieces of a shattered reality that could have been.

Fem!reader x Keiji Akaashi

[strxnged]

ive been looking for akaashixreader mystery fics do you know any??? been thinking about akaashi!investigator recently

oh my gosh hi anon. how did i never see this. no? i haven't seen any or remember any but now i'm very intrigued

oh gosh. what if i wrote one.

[lovelysugawara]

Letting You Go

**AkaashixReader **One-shot **Grammatical errors ahead a/n: joining the #moira_paubaya_haikyuu_version_challenge and i did my best to write it kinda angsty. Hope you like it.

I wake up in the middle of the night. I don’t know, but maybe I was so restless these past few days, or maybe because Akaashi’s phone is beaming in my eyes. I’m facing his back while he continues browsing on his phone. At first, I didn’t bother to check what he’s doing. He probably browses some informative documents or watching and reviewing some new anime series, as he used to every night. I’m about to hug him so that we can sleep again together, but then I saw what he’s looking at.

It’s his ex-girlfriend’s facebook account.

I felt my world fell down, my heart sink and my body won’t move. I didn’t dare to get his attention or try to grab his shoulder so that he knows I’m awake. I covered my mouth as I heard his sobs. 

He’s crying looking at her picture.

It hurts, my heart is hurting like it’s being pierce to my chest. I look away and shut my eyes. Trying to stop my impending tears.

I knew it long ago. Keiji’s first love, his greatest love. They broke up because she’s about to study abroad, and she can’t do a long-distance relationship. He gave way and sacrificed his feelings. He turned his back to the person he loved the most, and become broken alone. 

Those years, I’ve stayed with him. Because I love him more than anything and I’m willing to fix him and make him happy.

I thought that’s enough. 

I thought my love will solely mend his broken heart. But I’m wrong.

  He still loves her. He still cries over her. And I can’t do anything for him, because even if I do love him with all my life, that wouldn’t be enough. I will never be enough for him.

Keiji, these past years? Did you still love her while you say you love me too? If that’s the case, how much did you try loving me? Did you even try?

I tried so hard to cry without letting out a sound. Few tears escaped my eyes and I immediately wiped it off of my face, I’m afraid he would notice me.

I once again look at him, he put down his phone and trying to compose himself before laying on the bed properly. Did he always do this every night? Thinking he always cry behind my back makes it harder for me to convince myself that it’s okay to be selfish and forget that he loves someone else.

. Days passed and I learned from an old friend that she’s back from abroad. That explains the uneasiness I’m feeling because every night Keiji comes home very late. Am I thinking too much about her? I didn’t dare to even ask him.

“Another overtime, love?” I asked him while I’m sitting on the bed and reading a book, which I just stared at for an hour but hasn’t finished even one chapter.

“Yeah. And probably until the next week.” He said as he removed his coat.

“It’s our anniversary soon, want to take a break and go somewhere?” I tried to be cheerful as possible and not letting him know that I'm about to break.

“I’m sorry y/a, but I got to focus a bit for this coming week. Let’s reschedule it, okay?” After he said that, he goes to the bathroom to take a shower.

My smile fades. He didn’t even wait for my reaction. It’s our anniversary yet I don’t feel his sorry that he couldn’t make it to celebrate it with me.

The day of our anniversary came, and I still look forward to celebrating it with him. I cooked him some special bento and I wanted to give it to him while he’s taking his overtime.

By 6 pm, I got to their office, but halts as I saw him going out of the elevator door. He’s like in a hurry.

I’m about to wave at him, but then my world stops spinning when I saw Keiji run towards her. 

I wanted to turn around so that I won’t see them hugging each other. 

But my feet are glued to where I’m standing. 

I’m engraving this scene to my memory. 

She’s with him and who am I to begin with, I’m just a spare. 

His eyes suddenly find me, and he was shocked to learn I’m here.

  I then saw his concerned eyes. I saw his realization that he hurt me. 

That there is no turning back, and the word sorry won’t have any meaning for me.

But then how to even fight this battle when I’m already at the lose side?

I smiled at him, and mouthed the word “GO.” 

Go and be happy with her, my love.

And if you are happy with her, I will not force it any more, All I wish is for her to not hurt you and take good care of you. 

Like how I used to.

**((At kung masaya ka sa piling niya Hindi ko na pipilit pa Ang tanging hiling ko lang sakanya Wag kang paluhain, at alagaan ka niya))**

I turned my back at him, and walk away. 

Heading for the new life without him.

END a/n please listen to the song PAUBAYA by Moira Dela Torre https://youtu.be/DmVjmzOmUO4