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Hi! Your blog is so wonderful that I can't help to binge it all at once! Can I request for a scenario where Wakatoshi, accidentally spiked the reader and reader was injured severely, thus, he had to take care of her as compensation only to gradually fall in love with her. The reader hated him at first but found herself to also slowly fall for him too. You can use gender neutral pronoun if you want. Thanks!

I AM CRYING THIS ENDED UP BEING 20 PAGES LONG ON WORD LMFAOOOO … thank you for requesting i hope you enjoy!

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ushijima x reader | Butterflies

word count: 7667

As you were clutching your left ankle in pain, all you could muster the energy for was to glare at the perpetrator who caused you to fall. You could barely even seem him through the tears in your eyes caused by the pain.

When they said that Ushijima Wakatoshi was some kind of monster, you really didn’t understand before. But now through the throbbing pain of your ankle, you probably understood the best out of anyone.

As soon as class had finished for the day, some of your classmates wanted to go to the convenience store for snacks before you all started studying. As you were packing your belongings, you realized that your phone was missing. Your friends had searched all over the classroom for it, but to no avail.

Trying to think of the last time you used it, you remembered you snuck it into gym class since all you guys were doing was watching a movie about some old volleyball games. You told your friends to go on without you, since you didn’t know how long you’d be looking for it in the gym.

You jogged to the gym and could hear the hard echoes of volleyballs hitting the gym floor. When you peeked inside of the gym, you saw the men’s volleyball team practice their spikes. Figuring it was best to not interrupt them during their practice, you quietly announced that you were going in to look for your phone. All the boys looked at you in your direction, and you quickly ran to the edge of the room to be as far away from them as possible to not get in their way. You figured it was safe because it was a good distance, and frankly the boys thought the same thing too which is why they continued to practice.

You knew of the boys, but you were never really that interested in getting to know them. They seemed quite unapproachable because they all had pretty eccentric personalities, and it made them intimidating to approach.

You walked towards the bleachers because that’s where you were sitting during PE. After checking under the benches, you were able to find it, and a wave of relief washed over you. You happily skipped towards the exit of the gym. In mid skip, you heard the boys yelling at you, and before you knew it, something very hard crashed into your ankle. The next thing you knew you were on the floor with a throbbing pain in your ankle.

You somehow managed to sit up and check on your ankle. It wasn’t bleeding, so that was a good sign, but the amount of pain in your ankle definitely wasn’t normal. You looked around you and saw the culprit laying a couple feet next to you. It was a volleyball. You looked up at the boys to see what might have happened. What you saw was Ushijima still frozen in his spiking position, looking at you with shocked eyes.

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Ushijima scenario when he finds out his wife is pregnant, how he deals with her cramps, craving and take her for the 1st ultrasound? Thanks Moori lol

mori: wassup wassUUUPPP this is cute! hope you like it ~

You’ve been twiddling your fingers and pacing the floor for the past hour or so, waiting for your husband to arrive home. You held the pregnancy test in one hand a damp tissue in the other, unable to predict the excited and happy tears flowing down every time you looked at the results.

You and Ushijima had been talking about starting a family together even before you were married. He wanted a child at a young age, young enough that he can still move around and teach them volleyball. You were not opposed to having a child so soon after marriage at all. Let’s just say you both did a lot of work during your honeymoon, and it paid off!

You heard the door click open and you turned to see your handsome husband kick off his shoes. He looked at your blushing, teary-eyed face and stopped immediately.

“What did you do…?” he asked suspiciously.

“Why do you think I did something!?”

“You’re not good at hiding your emotions.”

“I beg to differ!”

“What’s in your hand? Did you break something again?”

“No, you dumbass!” you laughed. You shoved the test in his face, hands shaking with excitement. “I’m pregnant…!”

You watch Ushijima’s suspicious gaze change to wide-eyed wonderment and melt to a warm smile in less than a minute. He pulled you close with one strong arm and kissed your forehead lovingly.

“I’m happy.”

“Eh? That’s it!?”

“I figured you were this morning when I heard you throwing up in the bathroom.”

“A-Ah, you heard that…?”

“It was hard not to hear.”

“I can never surprise you.”

You felt his warm breath tickle you when he chuckled into your hair, leaving small kisses all over. You felt your cheeks heat up, not used to Ushijima being so affectionate right after work.

“You can surprise me when we find out if they’re a boy or a girl.”

“How about, ‘surprise, Tendou’s the godfather!’”

“I want a divorce.”

“Even when you try to joke around, it’s too harsh!” you cried, clutching your heart dramatically.

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This is the moment when I fell in love with Ushijima

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Haikyuubu Chapter 24: Isekai Shiratorizawa

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Cleaning this one was a nightmare….

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you’re welcome haikyuu stans

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I CANNOT BREATHEKDW THIS IS THE FUNNIEST SHIT IVE SEEN TODAY

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Inktober Day 17 Coloured. Bakugou Katsuki (Asmodeus, King of Demons, Book of Tobit)

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bakugou: fuck off i have a permit

yuuei teacher: this is just a piece of paper that says ��aizawa lets me do what i want”

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♧ authorized reprint for tumblr // artist:     GUUCHUN  /   轟爆

✿ please do not remove source link// edit  illustration // change caption // upload to other websites!

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MIDDLE FINGERS UP IF YOU DON’T GIVE A *whispers quietly so my parents can’t hear me* frick

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imagine just being cuddled really fucking hard and you’re both wearing sweaters or like hoodies and you have like a lot of covers and pillows and fairy lights and like you’re eating something delicious but there’s NO CRUMBS and like maybe there’s some soft music and you’re not stressed about anything and everything is like someone is humming softly into your brain

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bröther, I would like some luciö-öhs

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Bakugou: fucking sick of people stumbling into the kitchen at 12-3 am asking me why the fuck i'm cooking. it's called Dark Lunch you absolute troglodyte. get with the program you fucking fool.

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No dirty thoughts~ 🙃

Art by kaggermite

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The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air (1990–1996)

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lazy 

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