k1t-ska - Tumblr blog

[k1t-ska]

Change (Iwaizumi Hajime x f! reader)

a/n: imma be completely honest with yall but i have not watched haikyuu in over 3 years😭 ive been getting haikyuu + other anime tiktoks on my fyp and that got me into reading a crap ton of random anime fics and decided to write one👅 so here we go i literally came up with this just rn at the top of my head as i was falling asleep and decided to not go to sleep bc of it😾(i dont remember a lot abt haikyuu but i remember obsessing over iwaizumi, atsumu, sakusa, akaashi, tanaka, etc.)

summary: It’s been weeks since Iwaizumi has started acting a little strange, and no matter what you did you couldn’t figure out why. It took a little while but Oikawa had finally told you what he knew on the topic Iwaizumis personality change. Little did you know he was the cause of it.

word count: >1,600

~~~~~

Iwaizumi’s been acting weird recently. 

He’s been quiet, which isn’t that different because he’s always been a bit introverted, but he’s been quieter than usual. He doesn’t put in any effort into any conversations, at least any conversations that you’re a part of. But he’s like totally fine with anyone, anyone, else.

Did you do something wrong, or anything to upset him?  You haven’t known each other for too long but you’d like to think that the two of you got along perfectly alright. Atleast good enough for you to form a small, teeny, tiny, minuscule crush on the guy. Which is one of the reasons this personality shift is kinda bumming you out.

He could be trying to distance himself because he finds you annoying? Maybe a tad bit weird? Or Maybe he somehow found out about your small… infatuation…? But you don't know how he could’ve. Maybe Oikawa ratted you out after you accidentally told him during first year that you found the ace the only attractive guy on the team and he got butthurt because of it so he decided to be an ass and tell Iwaizumi what you said. 

But Oikawa wouldn’t just out you like that, would he? Oikawa had been your friend way longer than any of the other guys on the team. And you knew he was a big mouth but you didn’t think he would just out you like that two or so years later

But alas it’s too early to point fingers and you’re sure you’re late to practice for the third time this week. Crap!

You rush to get to the gym and hear an annoying voice the second you step inside.

“Well, well, well y/n-chan. That's the what?,” he pauses to think, “Third time you’ve been tardy this week! We’ve only had three practices!”

You roll your eyes at your irritating friend. “Shut up oink-awa,” the nickname makes him visibly wince, (he made the mistake of letting you know that pigs were his favorite animal when you guys were in 4th grade and the nickname just stuck (his love for the animal did not)) “I don’t need to hear it from you.”

He makes his way over to help you with your many bags. Juggling being the vice president of your schools student council, the boys volleyball manager, in photography and med club, as well as trying to stay on top of your schoolwork, was something that you cursed first year you about very often.

“Yeah whatever.” He rolls his eyes, “All joking aside, you got to take a break sometime.” Ha! Says you. 

“Yeah yeah.” The two of you walk over to the bench and place all your bags down. You get up and take a look around the gym and see all the other guys practicing. You make eye contact with Iwaizumi for barely a second before he whips his head around as fast as he could.

You sigh and Oikawa notices. “What's on your mind y/n?”

You look at him, confused, “Nothing big,” He’s still just standing next to you, “but why aren’t you out there practicing?” 

He starts, “Oh trust me I wish I was out there, buuuuuut someone,” He turns to you eyes bulging out of place staring you down, fake coughing as loud as he could, “made an anonymous report to couch that I had been ‘overworking’ myself recently so I’m benched for today's practice.”

You look away shyly, very quietly saying, “Oh yeah I wonder who that could’ve been.”

He gives you a short deadpan look before quickly changing, “SO! Now I’m stuck,” he pulls you into a side hug, “hanging out with my AMAZING manager bestie and helping her with her manager duties!”

Turning to look at him, you make short eye contact with Iwaizumi. This man is going to drive you insane. “Oh how, um… fun!” 

~~~

The two of you spent the entirety of practice gossiping, doing regular bestie activities, with a side of managing. But sometime along the way, the one and only Hajime Iwaizumi was brought up. Well actually you brought him up.

~~~

It had gotten a little too quiet for your liking while the two of you were filling up water bottles for all the guys, so you broke the scilence with a question that had been on your mind for a while. "Oink-awa, Have you noticed how... different Iwaizumi had been around me?"

He froze. You raise your brow at his action. "Um yeah I guess, why are you asking, why would I know anything about how he feels or acts or thinks of you y/n-chan?!?! What a silly question!" He laughs.

"Oinks, what did you do? And don't deny because I know for a fact you played some sort of a role in all of this!"

He sighs “So a few weeks ago while Iwa-chan and I were hanging out…” A few weeks ago? As in the few weeks ago when Iwaizumi started acting weird, few weeks ago? 

You cut him off, “That's when he started to act so weird ugh Oikawa you suck!.”

He stares at you for a couple seconds, “As I was saying… The two of us were hanging out, and he randomly brings you up, which I thought was really strange because he’s never been the one to bring you up in our convos, I’m the one who has to do it. And anyways-”

“What do you mean you’re the one who has to do it?” you question him, pausing filling up a water bottle to give him your full attention.

“Well I know you like him so I bring you up in almost every conversation we have so he can think about you more on his own, I’m sure it's a kind of manifestation if you really think about it-”

“WHAT THE FUCK OIKAWA??? WHERE did you get that kinda information? SAYS WHO? Who told you I liked him because I know for a fact I didn’t tell you crap but accidentally call him hot around you what TWO/THREE YEARS AGO?? WHy would you do that? You BETTER not have sold me out and told him I liked him” You think you’re about to explode.

Oikawa looks absolutely scared for his life before he continues, “Calm your tits y/n god. Now if you would please let me finish my story.” He grabs the water battle from your hand and starts to fill it up himself.

You step back and lean on the gym wall, “You’re right, my bad, I’m sorry Oink.”

He keeps his line of vision on the water bottle, focused, “Well, for context, before he had brought you up, we had been talking about girls, mainly it was me talking about that, and I had been talking about wanting to find a gf yadda, yadda, yadda. Then there was a moment of silence for a bit.” He pauses, looks at you to make sure you were listening, “And he asks, ‘What about y/n?’ And the first thing that comes to my mind, because i’m kinda dumb, is ‘why the fuck is he suggesting I date my other bestie’ and not ‘oh my god, my plan is working because he’s bringing you up.’”

He finished filling up the water bottles and the two of you walk over to the benches to place them there.

You butt in, “Well yeah because all you ever think about is yourself oink.”

“Shush!.” He stares at you, “Continuing, so after he says that I say, ‘Yeah definitely not y/n. The two of us are basically twins who got separated at birth.’ And I see Iwa roll his eyes and say the most shocking sentence ever said in the history of shocking sentences. ‘I meant for me.’” He gasps and you get ready to scream before feeling his hand cover your mouth.

You’re too shocked to say anything so you just mouth the words ‘what the fuck.’

“I know, I know.” Oikawa starts. This is definitely not how you expected to find out about your shared feelings.

The two of you walk across the gym to head to the supply closet and grab some mops since practice was nearing it’s end, lowering your voices whenever passing by Iwaizumi. 

Oikawa continues in his story, “So you probably would’ve guessed that I was absolutely shocked and just stood there in utter disbelief. And trust me, not because it was you, but because Iwaizumi rarely talked about girls before, especially not about a girl he liked. I was so shocked I had no idea what to say, all I could come up with was, ‘I dunno, I guess’ and he didn’t bring it up again after that.”

You stare at Oikawa with something he liked to call ‘crazy eyes.’ “So in your long ass story, you made me lose my ONE CHANCE AT GETTING MISTER HUNKY ACE????” you whisper yelled at him.

“Yeah, basically.” He shrugs.

You were ready to go off on him before you heard the coach call out to you guys to leave and lock up. 

“You got lucky.” You push your mop into Oikawa and walk away to grab your stuff from the benches, looking up to see Iwaizumi holding half of your bags with a concerned look on his face.

“You two ready to head out?” He looks at Oikawa who was jogging over from the supply closet, trying not to make eye contact with you for too long, or even better if you made no eye contact whatsoever.

“Yup.” you say angrily, still mad at Oikawa.

‘It’s funny’ you think, ‘So much has changed about our friendship since their conversation but the one thing that hasn’t is that he still holds my bags for me on the way home.’ you smile to yourself.

Iwaizumi sees your smile. But is only angry at himself as he feels his cheeks get red.

~~~~~

a/n: there will be more of Iwaizumi in the next part I promise(maybe(i'll try)).

(also not proof read bc i'm tryna go to sleep so sorry for typos!)

[k1t-ska]

Let The Light In

i wanna write an "x reader" based off of Lanas song "let the light on" but dunno what character i wanna write it about

this song makes me feel things

[k1t-ska]

and she plays the drums; steps 1-3 (hobie brown x f! reader)

Summary: You’ve been in a band with Hobie for a while now. People could say that the two of you were friends, but you can’t seem to fight the thought that he’s not too fond of you. And you can’t understand why but you plan to get to the bottom of this.

wc: 1062

part 1 part 2

“I’m baaAaAaaaAcccCk.” you do in a really annoying sing-songy voice.

Bennet, the bassist, rolls his eyes at you, “With our food? I would hope.”

“Haha, very funny. Yes with the food. What else would it be?” You roll my eyes back at him.

“I dunno, but remember that last time you got food and accidentally brought ba-” You cut him off by shoving an egg roll into his mouth.

You turn around and start passing out the food to everyone. “I really don’t feel like being reminded of that really humiliating time of my life so shut it.” 

“I’m still gobsmacked at how you thought a single take out bag of fries was supposed to feed a group of four.” Hobie laughs.

Wait, Hobie said that? He’s actually talking to me for once. Don’t seem so shocked y/n just say something back, it’s not that hard. “Oh my God, what did I just say!!!! And I didn’t think that, they gave me the wrong order and I forgot to make sure it was ours. It was an easy mistake!”

The banter goes on for a while before Quinn, our keyboardist, speaks up. “Oh by the way you guys, Bennet and I got to go early today. We have our dad’s Birthday dinner tonight. But you guys feel free to stay. We have the room booked out until 7.”

Hobie replies, “Well if you guys have to go then I think I’ll dip as wel-” You cut him off.

“WAIT! Sorry, but Hobie do you mind staying? I want to practice on some new songs and need feedback from someone other than my roomate. I also feel like I’ve been slacking off a bit recently.” You really haven’t, you just need a good enough excuse to get him to stay for a bit so you can get the plan in motion.

He seems aghast at your request, but who is he to say no, “I guess I could stay a bit.”

“Great!” You smile brightly at him.

He turns around which confuses you a bit, but he’s just hiding back his blush. 

“Well off we go! See you guys In a few days!” Bennet yells as he takes off with Quinn.

~~~~

You guys finish eating and head to the band room. On your way there, you realize this is your chance to start a conversation.

“Sooooo, Hobie, uhmm, how have you been..?” You start.

He gives you a quick glance before answering, “Fine I guess.”

There's an awkward silence while you set up your drums. You want to break the silence but just can’t seem to find the right words. 

“Why is this so fucking hard.”

“Hm?” He questions.

Shit. “Oh uh, my bad, nothing. Sorry.” you smile.

“So, what exactly did you want to practice?”

Wait, I didn’t really think this through. Crap. Fuck. “Oh umm, That new song that we were all working on last week, I don’t really think I got the hang of it. I really just need someone to listen to me play and make sure it sounds alright because to me it just sounds like mush you know?”

“For sure.” He leans against the wall across from you,”Well, what are you waiting for?”

“Right, my bad.”

~you finish the song~

“So uhm, how did that sound?” you ask.

He picks himself up off of the wall and looks straight at you. “I don’t see why you were worrying so much, you were great.” He sounded so sarcastic but genuine at the same time. He’s gotta be messing with you. 

“Really?”

“For sure.”

It’s quiet for a while. And for once, It isn't you who breaks the silence.

“Was this all you needed from me?” he questions.

“Yeah.” Come on y/k think of something, he’s going to take this as his chance to leave. “Well no.”

“No?”

“I just wanted to see if you would like to go out for a dri-” His watch starts to buzz. Loudly. His focus changes quickly from you to the watch.

“Could I answer this, for one sec?” 

“Oh yeah no, for sure, go ahead.”

He quickly turns around and heads for the bathroom. God why were you so awkward. Why was it so hard for you to get anything through your mouth? When he comes back just lay it out there, loud and proud, easy. Or at least it should’ve been. 

He walks back into the band room and apologizes. You're curious to know what it was all about, so might as well ask.

“What was that?” Plain and Simple.

He doesn’t look you in the eye when answering, But it does take him a while to come up with a response. “My mom. She butt dialed me.” He’s lying, you know it, but you really can’t say anything.

“Oh cool cool.” You remember what you were even here for and just lay it out. “Ok so hey, I was wondering if you would ever want to go out sometime, you know, grab a drink, get dinner, walk around, or even just hang at either of our flats, whatever you’d like.”

He seems taken aback, “In what kind of… way?”

Seems like you forgot about the part in your plan where it said you were supposed to make it OBVIOUS that it was just as friends. “Crap yeah, I uh meant as friends. Since we’re in a band together and all, I’d like to get to know you better. Ever since you joined, I feel as if you’ve been distancing yourself from just me and I really don’t know why because I’ve always thought you were really cool. I should’ve done this when we first met, I was just scared of how you would’ve reacted I guess. But, yeah.” That was a mouthful.

“Sure.” 

SURE???!?!?!??! ALL THAT AND ALL YOU GOT WAS A SURE? It’s okay y/n, it’s not that serious, at least he said yes, right? 

“Great, when are you free?”

“I don’t believe in consistency, so that includes keeping track of my schedule, I’ll let you know when I’m free.” 

Is he for real?

“Oh, sounds great. Well it’s late and I’m working the nightshift, so I got to go Hobie, text me later!” You reply as you get ready to leave.

He nods.

You leave.

“Good Night.” He said. Only after you’re already gone.

[k1t-ska]

and she plays the drums; intro (hobie brown x f! reader

Summary: You’ve been in a band with Hobie for a while now. People could say that the two of you were friends, but you can’t seem to fight the thought that he’s not too fond of you. And you can’t understand why but you plan to get to the bottom of this.

wc: 437

part 1 part 2

He tends to stray away from you during practices. You know that he thinks you haven’t noticed but you have. The second you guys met he’s been distant. Which is really weird. Whenever the whole band is together, he’s usually really outgoing. Real loud, never bites his tongue, always speaking his mind. 

But whenever it’s just the two of you the environment in the band room gets awkward. You try to converse with him but, who wants to keep up a one-sided conversation. Not you, that's for sure. Why should you try when he’s obviously got a problem with you. But you can’t seem to want to know more.

Like why does he hate you? Have you done something to him that you didn’t know you did? Does he think you’re weird? Annoying? If he’s got a problem with you he should just man up and say it to your face. Right?

You're going to get to the bottom of this.

~~~~

Today was your turn to pick up the takeout for the week. On the way back from a Chinese Restaurant, you come up with a 5-step plan on how to make Hobie your friend.

Step-1: If he’s too much of a pussy to make a move and just talk to you as a friend, then you would have to do it yourself. Your two other bandmates, Quinn and Bennet, have to leave early today for their dad’s birthday party. You could use that to your advantage. If you knew Hobie(which you really don’t), after he hears the news of your bandmates early departure, he wouldn’t waste any time to also leave. So, what you’re going to do is ask him to stay back a little. To listen to a new song you wrote and for him to join in with his guitar. 

Step-2: Start off with some ice-breakers, ask him how he’s doing. Get personal, but not too personal, you don't want this guy to hate you any more! 

Step-3: Ask him if he’s got any plans this following week. Ask him to hang out one on one whenever he’s free, but make it SUPER obvious that it is NOT a date and just a hangout between two “friends.” You don’t want to scare him off and lose any chance to ever get to know the guy.

Step-4: Have an amazing FRIEND-date. Show him how awesome you are. He’s bound to love you once he can actually see how great and fun you are instead of completely ignoring you 24/7.

Step-5: Wow now you guys are besties because of course the plan was foolproof, you made it. Now you have a bestie for life, your welcome.

[k1t-ska]

Confessing is Hard(Hobie Brown x f! reader)

(Hiiiii, I’m super new to Tumblr, like this is literally my first post ever but I felt like writing a Hobie x reader bc atsv was fucking awesome. Also, I love reading fics but sometimes I can’t find fics about shit I want to read so I’ve taken it upon myself for me just to do it! So yeah, this is my first fic, and I started writing this at 2:13 am 😓SO KEEP THAT IN MIND!!!!!!! anyways moving on!)(Also, I wanna make this a series but dunno)

(quick) Summary: You recently(if 11 months ago counts as recent?!?!?!?) became spider-woman on earth-420(not a real one I think, just a random number) and a few months ago were asked to join the spider society. You became quick friends with Hobie and Pavitr, yet Hobie can’t seem but to want to be a little more than just friends, but he’s too much of a pussy to fess up and tell you how he really feels.🙄But so are you so can one of you just man up and do it already god.

wc: 787

(sorry if Hobie seems ooc, idk much British slang and don’t feel like learning bc this is pretty short and yk fuck the British jkjk)

*~*~*~*

I never really realized how pretty Nueva York was until I became spider-woman. 

Granted I’ve never had access to every rooftop in the city until I got bit by that radioactive spider but still, I’m able to see a city I’ve known my whole life in a new light. But honestly, if I’m really thinking about it-

A voice cuts my thinking off. “Hellooooooo, earth to y/n!!!” There’s a hand with long, lanky fingers waving in front of me. Shit. I forgot I wasn’t alone.

I focus my attention on my spider-friends. “Shit sorry Hobie, what’s up?” I’ve been spacing off a lot more frequently lately, I can tell Hobie and Pav have been getting annoyed by it. 

“Not much, we were just talking and you spaced out mid-conversation. Everything alright buggy?”

“Yup!” Nope. “Everything’s fine!” But it’s really not. “Why wouldn’t it be?” Because you’re in love with your best friend? “Just a little,” A lot. “on my mind. You know, Spider things, school, friends, family.” You. 

“Well me and Pav got’s to go. Right, Pav?” He didn’t believe me. I could tell in his voice.

“Oh yeah! Right!”

“Well, see you later bugs.” He turns around and steps through a portal with our shared friend. 

Wait when did that get there? Ugh, whatever. ‘Bugs’ That’s a cute nickname. ‘Buggy’ I never really gave it much thought before. But now. Having these new feelings. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get it out of my head.

~~2 hours ago~~

Since I became Spider-Woman, one of my favorite pastimes is just swinging around Nueva York mindlessly. It’s even more fun with company. Which is where the scene lays out. Me and my two favorite Spider-men, Hobie and Pav, Racing around Nueva York. The last person to make it to the roof on top of my apartment from my dorm at Visions has to pay for takeout. First Place gets to choose what we get.

Obviously, I won, Pav coming in second, with Hobie behind him by a bit. He never tries at these kinds of games so Pav and I take that to our advantage. We make it to the rooftop, I blanket I laid out this morning still there. We all sit, order food (Hobie doesn’t even have to ask what I want, he just knows), chat, eat, and chat even more. It’s nice. Peaceful. I always seem to be at peace whenever I’m with Hobie. Always seem to space out.

We were talking about something. I can’t seem to remember what it was. Which is odd. I’m usually a pretty attentive listener, but something about the way Hobie’s looked so enchanting. Had he always been this… pretty? Wow, he has a lot of piercings. Wait. What? Why am I thinking about this? He’s your friend y/n! Snap out of it! Think about something else! Like uhhhh, you have a chem test tomorrow! You should probably be studying for that. Eh, whatever I'll do fine. Hobie’s eyes are like actually really pretty. Shit, fuck, we made eye contact, crap!! Omg uhh, the sky! Wait, the sunsets like actually really pretty tonight. And omg the lights in all the buildings just illuminate the sky even more! 

I never really realized how pretty Nueva York was until I became spider-woman. 

*~*~*~*

(AHHHH, this is so ass but wtv I did this in less than an hour. It is now 3:09. GOOD NIGHT!)