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next work for..? (plot is when you tell him to pretend that you're a random girl coming up to you, but he keeps kissing you because he can't help it since it's you)

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athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who loves when you wear his hoodie, especially when you’re not wearing much else underneath. "cold?" he’ll ask, eyes roaming a bit too long before pulling you into his lap

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who insists on recovery time—pulling you into his chest while you’re both sweaty and spent. his voice low against your ear: "you did so good for me"

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who buys matching water bottles or running shoes "by accident." when you point it out, he just shrugs. "it’s practical." but he’s lowkey proud when people ask if you’re a couple

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who carries you bridal style/over his shoulders when you complain your legs are sore after a workout, laughing when you tell him to put you down

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who loves to tease you mid workout. he'll crouch in front of you with a smirk, saying "come on, baby. one more set and i’ll reward you. however you want." (you end up doing 5 more sets after that)

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who often gets hit on by girls at the gym, but he does not hesitate for a moment to tell them that he has a girlfriend. sometimes he'll even walk over to you and kiss you right in front of the girl to prove his point further

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who takes candids of you—at the gym, at home, on his chest—whenever he can. he keeps it in a locked album on his phone labeled motivation

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who carries your stuff without you having to ask. whether it’s groceries, your gym duffel, or your tiny purse—he just grabs it and throws it over his shoulder like it’s nothing. says nothing, too, but if you try to take it back, he just gives you that look

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who has his shirt off every morning, wearing sweatpants as he makes breakfast for the two of you as you sit on the counter half asleep, kissing you ever so often

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who presses soft kisses to your temple as you awake on the morning, arms wrapping around your waist from behind, murmuring, "i love you"

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi who gets up early to run with you, but ends up letting you crawl back into bed—pulling you against him, voice still raspy: "fine. five more minutes. just don’t blame me if we don’t make it to training"

♡ finally decided to finish this draft ^^ i didn't know how to end it jsjsjjsjs

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oikawa tooru is a yearner.

before, during, and after you guys started dating—all he ever did was yearn for you. the stolen glances, the way his gaze unconsciously making its way to you, the eye contact quick that would make his heart flutter more than he would like.

and, when he finally had the balls to confess to you—and when you told him you reciprocated his feelings—he never stopped yearning for you. you were all he could ever think about from the moment he woke up, going to school, during practice, even sometimes during his games.

you remember the time he walked to your house. the afternoon rainfall was heavy on your 3 months but, he pushed through, carrying a present and flowers with him.

you were a breath of fresh air for him. around you, there was no pressure to be perfect. no pressure to be the absolute best. no pressure about making and winning the nationals. his heart was safely yours and yours was his.

that was, of course, till, graduation day.

his team wasn't able to make it to the nationals, and it was upsetting all around. but you wanted him to stay, to stay with his friends, family. with you. but he couldn't. he just couldn't. and you understood that. it was always volleyball over you.

because, even if he longed for you all those years of being in highschool—before, during, and even up to now—volleyball was what he truly yearned for. you understood that more than anyone else could imagine, and that's why he loved you so much.

so you both called it off. no hard feelings, just understanding that your ideals in life was different than his. of course, it was hard at first—to get over the breakup with your high school sweetheart—but you eventually moved on with your life, as did he.

there were so many times you wanted to call him, reach out to him through his instagram handle and ask how he was, but part of you knew it was better to watch from the sidelines.

the match was electric. the kind that made you feel like you were seventeen again, watching him with stars in your eyes. except now the lights were brighter, the stakes higher, and tooru oikawa had grown into the player he always said he would be. the familiar curve of his serve, the sharpness in his eyes—he still played like he had something to prove. but there was more polish now, more grace. he didn’t just play the game. he owned it.

you hadn’t planned on going. you told yourself you were just curious, that you just wanted to see—but there you were, tucked in the stands, hoodie pulled up, a subtle hope tightening in your chest.

and maybe, just maybe he saw you.

because he hesitated.

just for a second after the last point. when his team swarmed around him in celebration, when the cameras flashed and the crowd erupted—he looked up. not at anyone specific, but at your section. it could’ve been a coincidence. but it also could’ve been him searching.

after the game, you lingered. you didn’t know what you were waiting for. closure, maybe. or maybe just to see him up close, to see if time had changed him as much as it changed you. you didn’t expect him to actually appear.

“tooru,” you breathed before you could stop yourself, and just like that—his eyes found you. and that was all it took.

“y/n…” he said your name like it hurt. like it had been sitting on the tip of his tongue for years, waiting for the right moment to fall off.

there was a silence. not awkward. just full of everything unsaid.

“you came,” he said, voice low. tentative.

you nodded. “you played well.”

he smiled, soft and a little sad. “you always said i would.”

the tension between you wasn’t sharp—it was something gentler now. a weight worn smooth by time, like sea glass. you could feel the love, still simmering beneath his eyes.

and maybe he wanted to say more. maybe he would.

but for now, you stood there, with only the sound of distant cheers and your hearts quietly echoing things you couldn’t quite say aloud yet.

maybe you never would.

or maybe you would. one day.

♡ long oikawa work today after disappearing for sometime :P felt angsty so i hope u enjoy

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tsukishima tends to get frustrated with you, but not for the reasons you think. 

he doesn't get frustrated with how clingy you get on the most random days, or when you to be stuck on the simplest math equations during your study dates. not even when you seem to be asking for favors more than usual from him, or when you nag him more than usual, no. 

what he does get frustrated with is how “damn clumsy you are” (said in his own words). it's not that he minds helping you—he wouldn’t still be here if he did—but the amount of times he’s had to catch you, pick up something you dropped, or watch you barely avoid catastrophe makes his eye twitch. and the worst part? you never seem to notice just how much of a hazard you are.  

like now.  

“are you serious?” tsukishima deadpans as he watches you nearly trip over your own shoelaces for the third time in five minutes.  

you blink up at him, confused. “what?”  

he sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose before crouching down and tugging the undone laces of your sneaker. “if you trip and break something, don’t expect me to carry you,” he mutters, though his fingers move deftly to tie them into a secure knot.  

you grin, rocking back on your heels. “but you’d feel bad if I got hurt, wouldn’t you?”  

“no.”  

you tilt your head. “liar”

tsukishima clicks his tongue, standing back up. his hand moves on instinct, flicking your forehead—just hard enough to make you wince. “maybe if I do that every time you almost fall, you’ll finally start paying attention.”  

you pout, rubbing the sore spot. “youre so mean.”  

“and you’re an accident waiting to happen.” he adjusts the strap of his backpack and starts walking again. “now hurry up before I leave you behind.”  

with a laugh, you jog to catch up, bumping your shoulder into his on purpose before tiptoeing to give him a peck on his cheek. “thanks, tuskki.”

he scoffs, looking away, but you don’t miss the way his ears turn pink.

♡ felt like writing in this rainy weather :D

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fratboy bf! kuroo who throws you over his shoulder at any given time during a party for the sole purpose of flexing, letting everyone know that your his.

fratboy bf! kuroo who is always at your beck and call. he does not hesitate to leave mid-conversation with his frat friends the moment he hears that you're puking your guts out in a random bathroom. 

fratboy bf! kuroo who gets terribly clingy when drunk. doesn't matter if your in a middle of a conversation or not, he’ll walk over to you and snake an arm around your waist, hands rubbing your sides, head tucked in your neck whispering sweet nothings and kissing you. 

fratboy bf! kuroo who insists on matching outfits (or costumes) for every party, desperately trying to convince you that it will be cute. you always deny, but somehow you manage to end up in a bunny costume inspired by judy from zootopia. 

fratboy bf! kuroo who gets jealous when he sees a guy trying to hit on you. he usually doesn't, but the moment he catches a glimpse of your uncomfortable smile, he's right by your side throwing an arm around you saying “yeah? that's funny. but not as funny as the thought of you thinking you had the chance.” 

fratboy bf! kuroo who kisses you like he's trying to prove a point—sometimes it's lazy and teasing, brushing his lips against yours to make you chase after him, and other times it's deep and possessive, fingers curling underneath your chin to keep you right where he wants you.

fratboy bf! kuroo who will cup your cheek after a deep kiss, tilting his head likes he's studying you before smirking and mummering. “damn, i really hit the jackpot, huh?” 

fratboy bf! kuroo who will whisper the softest, most sincere things when he thinks your falling asleep, fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns against your back.

♡ got inspired by a tiktok that was said to bring back college/fratboy aus so :3

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nerdy bf! gojo who pushes up his glasses absentmindedly—but not in a dorky way. he does it in an effortlessly cool way, sliding them up with two fingers, his sharp blue eyes flickering with focus as he talks. 

nerdy bf! gojo who bites his lips in concentration as he scribbles down math equations, cleary being in a deep thought on how to solve. sometimes he’ll even mutter under his breath, his voice low and breathy, completely oblivious how distracting it is to you. 

nerdy bf! gojo who rests his chin on his hands while he watches you work, fingers lazily tracing his jawline. he never realizes how intense his gaze is, but it definitely flusters you. 

nerdy bf! gojo who rolls his sleeves up when he’s working something—and somehow, the simple action of exposing his forearms (that also gives you a glimpse of his muscular arms) makes him 10x hotter. 

nerdy bf! gojo who loosens his tie with one hand (when he has one) or ruffles his hair when he’s frustrated, letting out a breathy sigh as he leans back on his chair, not knowing the kind of effect it has on you. 

nerdy bf! gojo who has the habit of stretching his arms over his head, revealing just a hint of skin, especially when he’s been sitting for too long—leaving your brain short-circuiting as you try to finish up your calculus homework. 

nerdy bf! gojo who reads things out loud in his smooth, low voice, and even though it’s just dry academic material, he somehow makes it sound worth reading. 

nerdy bf! gojo who leans in way too close when explaining something to you, his voice dropping slightly as he points at your notebook. he also loves leaning over you to grab something on your side of the desk or whispering in your ear to see you flustered. 

nerdy bf! gojo who teases you with a smug, lopsided grin when you do something dumb, knowing full well that it gets under your skin (and makes your knees weak). 

nerdy bf! gojo who holds eye contact just a little too long when you talk, tilting his head slightly with an amused smirk. 

nerdy bf! gojo who takes off his glasses sometimes just to clean them, knowing full well that the sight of him without them stuns you for a bit. he’ll put them back on and say, “like what you see?” with a teasing wink. 

nerdy bf! gojo who smirks every time he catches you staring. then he’ll casually say, “careful, staring too long might make you fall in love with me,” as if you weren’t already deeply in love with him.

♡ we luv u nerdjo

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imagine having a secret relationship with iwaizumi as the karasuno manager. like, the amount of thrill and excitement that would run through your veins the moment you lock eyes with him during a match is uncanny. the way his sharp gaze would linger for just a second too long before he snaps his attention back to the game—it's enough to send your heart racing.

the desperation of wanting to be near each other—knowing that the other is just right there—and resisting the urge to walk over to your boyfriend is a different level of risk. there's a magnetic pull between you, one that you both have to fight against to keep your relationship under wraps. 

though, despite the odds of being on opposing sides—and having to deal with the rivalry between your team and his—iwaizumi manages to find subtle ways to communicate with you between matches. a slight tug at his jersey means i miss you, a quick tap on his water bottle signals to meet you later, and a slight smirk across the court drives you absolutely nuts.

he even tries to sneak little notes into your bag, ones that say things like “you looked cute today. try not to stress too much over the crows.” 

but the struggle of not getting caught is real. kageyama and hinata always seem suspicious—especially since they seem to have a sixth sense when something feels “off”—but luckily they're too dense to put the pieces together.

but oikawa? he's a completely different story. he knows something is up. every time karasuno and aoba johsai are in the same vicinity, he teases iwaizumi mercilessly. 

“iwa-chan, you keep looking at karasuno’s manager. don't tell me you’ve got a crush.” he coos, only to get smacked upside the head.

there are so many close calls that almost revealed your relationship to the whole team. like the time you accidentally just called him “hajime” in front of your team, making tanaka and nishinoya immediately latch onto it. or when you and iwaizumi almost left a convenience store together after practice—laughing, completely forgetting that your teams were also inside. 

but then, it finally slips. the two of you got caught making out with each other in the storage room after a long, intense, and competitive practice match against aoba johsai. neither of you saw the door swing open in time and the two most noisiest team members had caught you two in the act. 

to say that tanaka and nishinoya were shocked to see the sight of you and an aoba johsai teammate making out in the storage room would be an understatement. and soon enough, everyone else knew. 

it started small. once sugawara and daichi caught wind of it, they immediately sat you down and spoke to you about it. 

with the rest of the team. 

luckily, it wasn't that big of a deal on your end—if you ignore tanaka and noya’s dramatic commentary. but for iwaizumi? he had to deal with oikawa being a drama queen. 

but, after all the teasing, the fake outrage, and oikawa dramatically claiming he needed “emotional recovery time” (which was just an excuse to bother iwaizumi more), both teams accepted it. 

that didn't mean they'd stop messing with you two, though. 

any time karasuno and aoba johsai were in the same gym, oikawa would send exaggerated kisses in your direction for the sole purpose of pissing iwaizumi off. nishinoya and tanaka started calling him “brother-in-law” to see how long it would take to get him to snap. 

sugawara even joined in on it, casually mentioning things like, “wow, iwaizumi-san, you're so polite for someone who made out in our storage room.” 

and, despite all the teasing, the sneaky comments, and the endless smirks from both teams, you and iwaizumi wouldn’t change a thing.

because at the end of the day, it was worth it.

♡ happy valentines day! this is for @reiyaus :3 & for the 3 people alive in the haikyuu fandom rn.

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your boyfriend isn’t necessarily the type to say the words “i love you” up front to your face or even say that he is in love with you around his friends, and although that seems like a red flag to most—you wouldn’t have it any other way. 

it may seem as though that your boyfriend doesn’t love you simply because of his laid back presence majority of the time in school. a lot of your classmates assume that he isn’t a good boyfriend, and often tells you that someone like him doesn’t deserve someone like you. 

“your personalities clash too much!” your classmates would often say. and, while it was true that your personalities were the complete opposite—you wouldn’t say it clashed in the way they thought it did. your personalities actually fit perfectly together, as if they were the two missing pieces in a puzzle. 

and it’s not like your boyfriend is a complete tsundere, either. you believe that he is the sweetest person you’ve ever met in this lifetime, and just because he refuses to show much of his sweet side publicly shouldn’t mean anything. 

your classmates don’t have to know what happens after school-when you leave your last block of the day and go to the school gym to simply watch him practice, waiting for him to finish so the two of you could walk home together. 

your peers don’t have to know that everytime you enter the gym—whether you enter quietly or one of his teammates points your presence out—he starts to get flustered and his whole “tough” demeanour changes.

you often hear his friends teasing him for how whipped he was for you, and while he was in denial, everyone in the room knew that he really was in love. you knew that he was no matter what he said—you saw it in the way his gaze would soften, the way he would stop whatever he was doing just to chat with you, the way he would be so gentle with you compared to the way he would hit the volleyball with such strength and power. 

your boyfriend’s love spoke more through his actions, and it contrasts from his constant teasing remarks. he would offer you his jacket on chilly days without a word or a hint of hesitation, always made sure you had a seat right next to him on the bus, and never failing to remember your favorite snacks or daily cravings. he remembered the biggest and smallest details about you. 

so, at the end of the day, you don’t need to hear a constant “i love you” from him—because you know he loves you through his observant gestures. afterall, actions speak louder than words.

♡  akaashi keiji, tsukishima kei, rintarō suna, kageyama tobio, hajime iwaizumi, miya osamu + your favs 

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YOKO'S WATCHLIST

haikyuu

actions speak louder than words.

bf! iwaizumi x fem! karasuno manager.

fratboy bf! kuroo headcanons.

bf! tsukishima x clumsy gf! reader.

ex bf! oikawa x ex gf! reader.

athletic trainer bf! iwaizumi headcanons.

jujutsu kaisen

nerdy bf! gojo headcanons.

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in a room full of people we knew, would you choose me? i'd rather be alone