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#4 is the winner! I dont wanna wait another day!!!! Get excited !

This ones for all the iwazumi lovers 😛😛

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Ok so i didnt mean to make the poll 3 days long so whatever the results are in the morning thats what im doing 😛🙏

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HERE YE HERE YE!!!!!!1

I am going to write a fic IN WHOLE, AND POST IT IN FULL but I need to decide which idea I want to choose!!!! im putting this poll so u gys can decide

posting it in full bc i suck at being consistent, so i can do this then finish my atsumu fic lolol

it will be a haikyuu fic and there is a chance it could be atsu again heh.

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The hearts a muscle too

| Timeskip!Miya Atsumu x strengthcoach!reader |

smau hybrid, slowburn, enemies to lovers

synopsis: where one of Osamus best friends becomes the strength and conditioning coach for MSBY, and falls for his mischievous twin.

NOT PROOFREAD LOL

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Ch. 3 - Ice packs and ego trips

tuesday, 10:32 AM

greetings of receptionists and staff fill the air surrounding you as walk into the athletic building. with a quick tap of your foot, you waited for the elevator to arrive, greeting people as they walked past, and offering up some conversation every now and then.

after a quick trip up to the top floor, you step out, and quickly make your way to kuroos office.

with a swift knock, the door swings open and kuroo englufs yu into his arms.

"hiiiiii sweet thing, ive missed you"

he basically coos at you, as if you were a baby. your face deadpans as you pull away

"hi honey im home"

keeping the straight face you two stare at eachother, only before bursting into laughter, and walking over to sit down near his desk

"so catch me up on this uhsiwaka scandal"

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4:39 PM

The weightroom was empty, humid and wet, but empty. Some of the boys decided to lift after practice and requested you be there to help, and just so they dont hurt themselves (as shoyo stated). All you could hear now was the buzz of the vending machine down the hall- paired with an occasional grunt and the sound of a garbage can being kicked.

Honestly, it couldve been alot of other things, and walking around the corner, you thought of every scenario possible.

"maybe someones having custodial closet sex??" is the last thing you said before stopping like a deer in headlights.

What you didnt expect to find was Miya Atsumu lurking in the corner of the training room like a jilted prom king. ESPECIALLY not shirtess, sweaty, and swearing at an ice pack.

"fuckin thing wont stay" he muttered to himself, pressing it into his shoulder with the grace of a half-brained monkey.

taking a couple steps forward and propping yourself onto the doorframe, you jest

" i cant believe i have to say this, but..... sitting still would help your case"

he jumped- only a little, then turned to face you. His expression read as annoyed, eyes said defensive and a side of something else you couldnt quite put your finger on.

" what're you doin' here?" he asked, as if you were the one kicking garbage cans and cursing loudly.

" checking on whose making all this noise. and if youve died of embarressment yet" you said the last bit with a menacing smile on your face.

he scrunched up his nose and made a "nananana" noise at you, like a four year old would.

"Ya, real funny" he says , dragging out the real

" god im hilarious, i know i know" you walk all the way in now, approaching him at the pt table.

"hold still."

he looks at you like youre absouletly crazy, and watches as you grab Saran Wrap. Standing infront of him and beginning to wrap the ice pack onto his arm, you give him small demands.

his scent hits you first, a mixture of sweat, cologne and a hint of shampoo. what you realize next is the silence, it was so thick you could chew on it.

he tensed when your fingers brushed his arm.

“i said hold still, not flex.”

“m’not flexin’,” he grumbled. “just got big muscles.”

you raised a brow. “is that what we’re calling overcompensation now?”

“yer relentless.”

“not yet.”

continuing, he stared at your face and laughed when you would give him a new demand (which he would often deem impossible with the ice pack on, then proceed to do swiftly)

“you always talk this much when you're manhandling your athletes?”

you didn’t look up. “only when they act like toddlers with a god complex.”

atsumu scoffed, then winced when the ice pack shifted. “don’t pretend ya know me.”

“oh, i don’t have to pretend. your reputation got here before you did—loud, dramatic, and allergic to taking feedback.”

his jaw flexed. “you don’t get to talk about ‘feedback’ when all you do is give shit advice and flex your clipboard like it’s a damn sword.”

you smirked. “sorry, were you hoping for a cookie every time you didn’t pull a muscle?”

“no, just maybe some basic respect from someone who thinks she’s better than the rest of us.”

you stepped closer. “i am better than you. especially when it comes to keeping my body functional past 25.”

he leaned forward, eyes sharp, voice low. “you think insulting me is gonna keep me from noticing the way you look at me?”

you scoff

“i look at you like a problem,” you snapped. “because that’s what you are. a walking pulled deltoid with a superiority complex.”

“maybe I like bein’ a problem,” he muttered, bitter. “at least I ain’t boring.”

you taped the wrap harder than necessary—just enough for him to grunt.

“you done?” he growled.

you stepped back, jaw tight. “with the tape, yeah. with you? God, I wish.”

he caught the roll you tossed at him midair, still glaring.

“go ice your attitude while you’re at it,” you said, walking off.

“y’know,” he called after you, “for someone who doesn’t care, you sure spend a lotta time pissed off.”

you didn’t respond.

you just slammed the door on your way out.

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A/N:ayyayayyayayyayayayaa chapter 3 done. i kinda changed some of my writing but im trying my best to mke this a good story lol. feel free to send in reqs for next chapters :)))))))))))))))))

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What the hell do you mean chapter 47

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The hearts a muscle too

| Timeskip!Miya Atsumu x strengthcoach!reader |

smau hybrid, slowburn, enemies to lovers

synopsis: where one of Osamus best friends becomes the strength and conditioning coach for MSBY, and falls for his mischievous twin.

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Ch. 2 - Mr. Know it All

WRITTEN PORTION AHEAD!

Monday, 9:23AM

Music bumps through the speakers of your car as you drive to the local coffee shop. A light hum was heard every now and then. Your usual belt was absent, as your stomach was slightly twisting at the thought of your first day.

Sure- you had planned everything out accordingly- the specific tests, how you would gauge what their flexibility and mobility is; but you couldn't help but worry. Doing things like this were mindless to you, since you had spent so much time perfecting the craft in college. You had yearned for a job like this since you were playing basketball in high school. Helping athletes get to their full potential was your greatest wish, but now that you actually had to do it? the responsibility was daunting.

Grabbing the coffee from the pickup counter, you make your way back to the car and shoot askaashi a text that you had retrieved it. Quickly pulling out of the parking lot, you made your way to the facility.

9:45AM

The very well equipped and shiny weight room glared back at you as you stood infont of the mirrors. You had just finished writing the workouts on the whiteboard wall, and were now admiring everything. You would die for a gym like this to workout in. It had everything. From NordBoards to V02 Masters, this place was loaded- and it only helped you visualize the strength you could put onto these mens bodies.

The guys piled into the weight room, exchanging looks and quietly saying a "good morning" to you here and there. Once they all arrived, you began to speak and reintroduce yourself.

" Hey boys! good morning! I know you all know who I am but im going to reiterate. My names l/n y/n and im your new strength and conditioning coach. Please be patient with me as I learn all of your names. We are going to start with some dynamic stretching......"

Sakusa stood tall next to atsumu, slightly leaning over to whisper into his ear.

"we got lucky because wow.. is she a gem" came out in a hushed tone.

atsumu fought to keep the smirk off his face, nodding his head slightly while trying to listen.

10:21AM

The room was filled with grunts and loud music, as you studied each player taking their turn doing power-cleans. Jotting down notes and making comments about form and power, they slowly adjusted themselves and thanked you after their rep for the corrections.

Going next was the "one and only", Miya Atsumu. He proudly strode over, and added more weight to the bar (which already held 315 from bokutos previous reps). Cockily, he shinned the bar and set his hands up, doing the same routine he has always done when power-cleaning. This would be no-biggy for him! He practiced this movement time and time again. How could he need any corrections when he was perfect in everything he does?

And up goes the weight. He glides it up his shins and thrusts with all his power, pushing the bar forward + out, launching the weight upwards towards his chest. He gets under the weight, bending his legs, and catches it on his collarbones. A slight "ooo" and some encouraging yells come from his teammates.

You notice when he goes to jerk it, he bends his arms too much. So naturally, you do your job and correct him.

" I want you to take some of the weight off and try to keep your arms straighter before you jerk the weight up, and instead of pulling it to your collarbones, try and jump to get under the weight. It should make it significantly easier for you."

he shoots you a confused look, and grimaces before speaking- loudly speaking

"what? take some weight off? you do realize I have the highest bench out of all of us and the highest power and finesse ranking in the league right?" he says it with an amount of cockiness and certainty that makes your blood boil. The look on his face made it worse- you just wanted to get him a hard slap.

"excuse me?" your voice raising a bit, and you sure as hell do not look happy.

The rest of the weight room goes back and forth between you and atsumu, watching your hand drop to your side and the other go up onto your waist, popping your hip and pointing a foot out. Worried looks were exchanged and some shook their heads at atsumu, who wasn't usually this temperamental in the weight room- but it seems his pride was hurt. Sakusa contemplated pulling out his phone in a suna-esk manor, but stopped himself. Bokuto and Hinata stood there in shock, not used to this behavior from him. A sense of loathing came from both of you.

"Do you want me to repeat that or are you hard of hearing? Im not taking weight off, so you can write this down." he stared daggers into you, looking like he almost wants to kill you , just because of some slight critiques.

Astonished, you straightened your posture and deadpanned.

"Get out of this weight room." disbelief washed across his face, and gasps were heard from the rest of the team.

"wha-"

You interrupted before he could finish his sentence. " are you hard of hearing ? I said get out of this weight room. you can come back next time we have lift. For now your testing is done."

Giving you one more glance, he stepped away from the bar, and walked out. Shoulder checking you as he left, you turned to the rest and stated " Next!"

A/N: I am super SUPER rusty with my actual written stuff so pls forgive me. Also OOOOOHHHHH THE BEEF IS STARTINGGGGGGGG THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTINGGGGGGGG!!!!!! I hope ug like this chapter and keep reading! tyyyyy

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Im so excited to finish reading this fiction when im done with practice im shaking

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The hearts a muscle too

| Timeskip!Miya Atsumu x strengthcoach!reader |

smau hybrid, slowburn, enemies to lovers

synopsis: where one of Osamus best friends becomes the strength and conditioning coach for MSBY, and falls for his mischievous twin.

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Ch. 1 - but gammy!!

a/n:

This is my first smau and honestly it's really fun to make this. It's 2am rn and I started this on a whim so expect the other chapters to be better. I also have to make the master list post:D apologies if there's any errors. Hope ug enjoyyyyy

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Everytime i click on sakusa x reader all the top ones are DIRTY FILTHY SMUTS. I LOVE SMUT BUT I JUST WANT A SLOWBURN SERIES PLS!!!!!!!!! OR A GOOD SMAU. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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Oh No..

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part 4: is it working?

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pairing๛: kate martin x iowau!reader

synopsis๛: kate catches you watching your saved edits of her

warnings: slight angst (barely)

not a lot of dialogue in this one, but low-key proof read :D

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It's sunday morning, and you wake up to a bright ray of sun in your face, peeking through the barely-shut curtains. turning over in your very, very warm bed, you notice the time on your phone.

as well as some notifications..

9:23AM

notification center

3 messages from bear🐻

[goodmorning star sunshine!]

[hows the hangover?]

[r u alive]

you reply to her texts and chat for a little bit. she admits halfway through your in-depth conversation about what you drank and what color your throwup was, that she didnt remember anything from last night. ANYTHING. your head was already reeling from the raging hangover you had aquired, and this made it ten times worse. you begin to play a game of eenie-minie-moe with yourself. "do i tell her? do i say nothing? do i ruin it? do i protect my own feelings?" after at least 7 minutes, you come to the conclusion to not say anything. hey, you know what they say! ignorance is bliss!

you climb out of bed and grab some clothes to go take a hot bath. bathes are very good on tense muscles, and aroma-therapy helps to ease anxiety, reduce inflammation and sooth headaches. it was about 10 when you hopped in, and you planned to stay there till the water got cold. after the fact, you showered quickly to wash the grime off and get the hairspray out of your hair. finally getting dressed into a comfy pair of sweats and a oversized shirt, you go to cook some breakfast. cooking breakfast always was a good thinking time for you, as it wasnt super busy in the mornings and you could stand there and watch the eggs or pancakes cook whilst contemplating every decision you have ever made leading up to that moment. todays topic was " what the hell did i do to get into this position with the girl i love!" and it did not dissapoint! feeling that the topic was actually taking years off your life, you decide to give yourself a kate break and call out of work for monday. you used the "im sick *cough cough* and i never take days off!" excuse and it worked surprisingly well!

after a calm morning and breakfast, you chilled on the couch and put on a random show for some backround noise. it was now about 11ish, nearning 12. scrolling through instagram reels, you get a notification that kate posted on her story. (yes, you have her story notifs on.) clicking on the notif, it brings you to her story.

you nearly dropped your phone.

another woman....hiding her face..... LUNCH DATE?!?!?!?!? so shes seeing someone? you've never seen this woman in your life, so obviously a secret. even from you, her best friend. honestly, it took some life out of you. with everything going on between you two, you didn't exactly know how to feel. did you deserve to feel like this, like you had been "betrayed"? part of you knew that that was a little dramatic, but nevertheless still very valid. if there was one thing that Kate and the girls had taught you, its that your feelings will always be valid, whether they change or stay the same. these specific feelings made you lose your appetite, and frankly the will to live. aggressively turning your phone off, you get out of the deep crevice you were shoved in on your couch and make your way back to the bedroom.

"and here, I shall lay"

you dramatically say as you fall onto the bed, draping a hand on your forehead as you do so. you opt to watch "Crazy Rich Asians", just to believe-in some sort of love, and cuddle up in between the sheets. half-way through the movie, you feel multiple buzzes from your phone. opening it up, you see a bunch of texts from a very worried gabbie and caitlin. they know what happened last night, so the story she posted as alarming to them as well.

shhhh🤫

gabbie babbie wabbie

y/n are you alive

sos

hello

caity baby

we saw kates story

obviously its not u cuz ur not tagged

r u ok

gabbie babbie wabbie

lil harsh there cait...

caity baby

whoops sorry

but r u alive

get out of bed

gabbie babbie wabbie

y/n🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

hello🥺🥺🥺

answer pls we miss you and wanna know ur alive

caity baby

y/nnnnnnnnnnn

after scrolling through the messages, you liked a few and explained you were ok, and that you took tomorrow off and are gonna lay in bed for a while. they remind you to eat and be good to yourself and you reluctantly agree and promise to them that you'll comply. finally finishing your heart-wrenching movie, you fall into a light sleep. periodically you respond to your texts, as kate had been texting you quite normally. this includes all the regular nicknames and stupid jokes she always made. you'd be lying if you didn't love the normalcy she was exuding, and that it didn't bring you comfort in your relationship. it just solidified your decision to not tell her about last night, in order to keep what you two have now. you were sure that you could shove all the feelings down and support your long time best-friend in her romantic endeavors (not with you). at about 7 o'clock, kate asked if she could 'stop by' and obviously you agreed.

IF you were being 100% honest with yourself, you were seriously nervous. you hoped that you wouldn't slip about what happened and how you felt about the insta story. at exactly 7:16pm, kate knocked on the door of your apartment and you graciously let her in, immediately being engulfed into a bear hug. she had the biggest smile on her face as she pulled back to look at you.

"hello beautiful" she tucks a piece of hair behind your earn, rubbing her thumb against your blushed cheek. "I missed you today! it feels like its been forever" she pouts at you, doing her signature puppy eyes.

you giggle at her and reply in a blissful tone. "ive missed you too katie bear, how was your day?" pulling away from you, she starts to walk to your bed room, you following close behind. " it was actually really good! I had a really good lunch today. you would've died at how good it was. it was some Italian place downtown." she draws out the emphasis on 'really', and continues to talk as she plops on to your bed. " I went out with my friend nancy, she graduated last year and is interning at a dental place by school" you join her on the bed. "oh yea? is she a new friend?" curiosity killed the cat, but you tried to be as discrete as you could with the tone of your voice. obviously since she was talking about it, she is open to the subject. kate goes on to rant about how she's her new friend, how they met at a coffee place, blah blah blah. then she gets to the surprising part.

"-and then after we talked about edits, she mentioned how she has a whole folder of them! I dont think ive met anyone with a folder of women's ball edits! it was so funny, and then she mentioned how there were a few of me in it! I laughed so hard I-" after she said that you stopped listening and internally crashed out. never met anyone with that?????? does she not remember catching you???? it genuinely boggled you how one of the only people that remembers every single detail about you could forget that. deciding again not to say anything, you mentally join back into the conversation and give her 'mm's and 'ohh yea's to let her know you were acknowledging her rant. the conversation slowly turned into showing each other stupid tiktoks and reels. both of your eyes began to droop, and whilst laying on each other, the two of you fell asleep.

and together you peacefully slept, blissfully unaware of anything else happening in the world

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a/n ◕‿↼ : wooooo finally chapter 4!!!! I finally got a laptop so this is way more fun and wayyy easier to do so im a tad bit more motivated. I know this one wasn't the most exciting and didn't hav much dialogue but there's a lot to come guys dont worry I'm cooking up some good chapters. love you pookies! enjoy pls🤗

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just reread chapter 3 guys. chapter four on its way i forgot how fun this is