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t3tsubaby · 3 years

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SO GOOD OMFG

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pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x reader.

warnings: arguments, angst lol there’s no fluff in this one

wc: 1.9k

a/n: help i wrote this in one mf sitting and rushed the ending i’m sorry........ anyways this was inspired by 8 by billie eilish not lyrically but yk... idk how to explain it ok bye

11:22pm.

Sitting on your living room couch, you frown at the sight, momentarily lowering your gaze to your feet, putting your hands patiently on your lap.

Kiyoomi promised to be here hours ago.

Your food, which you prepared with so much warmth and devotion, now sat cold and dull on the dining room table.

It’s okay, you think. He’s just busy. After all, he is a professional athlete. In a state of nervousness, you lick the skin of your bottom lip, your head hanging low, as your sweaty hands entwined and fiddled to help you distract yourself from worrying about Kiyoomi.

The situation is nothing new, it has happened many times in the past, he’s always been late. But it's okay, you know your Omi wouldn't hurt you.

You try to look at the positive side of this situation — he’s a very busy man. You decide it was best not to contact him simply because you didn’t want to bother him. There’s probably traffic, you think; and with that, you turn on the television to distract yourself from Kiyoomi’s absence.

12:00AM

Kiyoomi missed your anniversary.

"It's okay," you murmur to yourself. In truth, it was a weak way of assuring yourself that everything was just ‘okay’. A heavy sigh fills your lungs as you stand up from the couch and look back, covering the meals and packing yours in the refrigerator. You no longer had an appetite for food anymore.

You reheat Kiyoomi's meal in case he comes home soon, since you know he'll be hungry. After doing so, you headed to your shared bedroom.

Laying on your back, you stare up at the ceiling and reflect on your day. Upon reflection, it was indeed a cold and empty bed that greeted you this morning. You recall the drowsy state you were in, which caused you to attempt to cuddle Kiyoomi, but his empty side of the bed completely woke you up. He told you he wouldn’t have practice the day before, so where the hell is he?

As soon as you hear the thought, you shake your head. Now is not the time to worry. Kiyoomi hates when you worry. You drum your fingers on the bed and hum a melody out of mere boredom. Lifting yourself off the bed, you grab your phone on the nightstand, and turned it on in hopes that your Omi had left a message for you.

Nothing.

It’s as if you flounder, frowning at the blank screen and indignantly turning it off, mindlessly placing the device beside you. Only then do you hear footsteps outside your apartment, along with the sound of keys clinking on the floor.

“Shit.”

The familiar voice makes you grin as you open the door to your bedroom and peer over to the kitchen to see your Omi. Thrilled, you run up to him and tightly embrace him, oblivious to the fact that his hands are still on the side.

Of course. He hasn’t been able to wash himself since he’s just entered. You should’ve known he would be uncomfortable, he’s told you many times before. Clearing your throat, you remove yourself from the 6 foot man and awkwardly place your hands on your sides.

“You’re late,” you whisper playfully, tapping his nose. He doesn’t say anything, not until you tap his cheek softly. With a slight bending of his head, he finally meets your gaze. Even just a small action is enough to get your cheeks hot, averting your gaze to the ground.

“Yeah.” He finally speaks up, causing your head to jolt up to face him once again. It warms your heart to see him returning home, the way his mask lies below his chin; he’s finally returned. Softly stroking his cheek, you offer him a soft smile as you trail your fingers along his face. Kiyoomi clears his throat, then moves past you, leaving you to your own thoughts.

“It’s okay, we can just celebrate tomorrow. I know you’re tired." You try, he pauses before turning around with furrowed brows.

“Celebrate what?”

At that, your heart drops, along with the grin you previously had. He forgot. He forgot your anniversary.

“Omi…” You falter, “Our anniversary, remember?”

"Oh."

Oh.

For the entire day, you kept giving yourself excuses to relieve yourself because you genuinely believed your Omi remembered. You thought maybe he had a surprise he wanted to get you, that’s why he came home so late. You even wore the dress he'd compliment you on, just to please him, but he never acknowledged it. Now all he has to say is ‘Oh’? What a lame reply. In fact, you weren't even upset before (although you weren't aware he forgot your anniversary).

“Oh?” your browns knit together and you attempt to conceal the scoff that left your lips. “What do you mean, ‘Oh’? Omi I- I cooked.. I did everything and you-”

You’re quickly cut off when Kiyoomi tilts his head back in clear irritation. You notice his tongue darting from the side of his cheeks. “Y/N… I’m tired. Let’s talk about this tomorrow.”

“Do you know how frustrating it is to hear that, Omi?” you cross your arms and shake your head in disappointment.

Why are you suddenly feeling this way? Like there’s something tightening in your chest, and the same is happening in your throat as well. It's difficult to tell if you're breathing normally, but you do your best to ignore it.

“I don’t know what you want me to do, Y/N.”

Why did he seem like he’d be anywhere else but here? As if you’re being a hindrance to his well-being? He isn’t even trying to explain himself to you, you’re the one that’s doing all the effort.

“I want you to give me a reason to stay, Omi!” you shrugged when Kiyoomi’s head turned to face you with shock at your sudden outburst. “I’ve always been positive — or at least tried to be. I’ve been trying so hard for the past year and you just… You aren’t making it very easy for me.”

He takes a step closer to you but you back away, his face falls at your indifference. “We love each other. Isn’t that enough?”

“Do you love me, Omi? Because I haven’t been feeling your ‘love’ for me lately.” you use your two fingers and hold them up as quotations, just to emphasize how tired you were.

His eyes widen in shock, as if he wasn’t expecting those words from you. You already know how much he hates when you ask questions like these. He's already told you he loved you before. He doesn’t understand why you needed to hear it again. He plopped himself of the sofa, burying his face in his hands with a groan.

“Y/N, don’t be stupid-”

“I… I waited… All day. For you. You promised me you would be home.” you clench your fist. You attempt to calm yourself down with shallow breaths, trying your best to breathe properly through your nose. “You forgot our anniversary, Kiyoomi.”

“I had practice.”

“God, that’s all I hear!” you lift your arms up exhaustedly, “You… You’ve missed so many dates because you’re always out to God knows where! I always thought it would be enough if we both knew we loved each other but..."

“What are you trying to say? So now you’re planning on leaving?”

“Well, yeah. Since I never have anything to come home to.” you sniffle.

“I’m here. I’m what you come home to, Y/N!" He abruptly rises from the sofa and turns to you, his voice raising seemingly out of nowhere.

“Kiyoomi, when are you ever home?” you laughed humorlessly at the absurdity of his statement. “When have I ever came home to meet you there?”

“You really wanna hear me say it? You think I hate leaving home? I hate having to leave you. I miss you so much when I’m away from you.” He defends himself with a raised voice.

“Oh, really?” You cross your arms together and scoff dubiously, “If that were true, then why did you willingly go to practice on your day off?”

Nothing comes out of his mouth. His body tenses.

“I’m sorry I forgot our anniversary. It slipped my mind.” He sighs in exhaustion. He attempts to calm down the argument to prevent it from getting overly heated, although that’s far too late.

You purse your lips to prevent yourself from letting out a sob, though that horribly fails. Your sight becomes blurry as you violently wipe the tears rapidly falling from your face.

“That’s been happening a lot lately. Don’t you think?”

“You know this is part of the job, Y/N.” He says weakly, cursing himself for giving such a lame excuse.

“I know that,” You admit, “but I didn’t realize I would be living in the fringes of your career!”

You never meant for this to happen. You never wanted to lose your temper, Kiyoomi hated it when you did. He also hated arguments, a major reason as to why he never bothered to fight back with you. What he hated more, though, was making you cry.

Kiyoomi turns to face you, and his face visibly pales. He can feel his heartbeat spreading up, his hands cold and clammy and his first instinct is to embrace you. He hated this part of arguing.

“Why, Omi?” you sob in his chest.

“W..What?” He furrows his brows and mindlessly grips your waist firmer, his chin resting on top of your hair while his arm soothingly rubbed your back.

“Why do I always have to cry before you apologize? Why don’t you tell me you love me anymore?” Your head pounded and your heart thudded loudly in your chest. Everything was too loud. You hated the way Kiyoomi made you feel. You hated how unaffected he was by the clear disappointment in your eyes when he willingly admitted that he had forgotten your anniversary.

He doesn’t know why he hated saying ‘i love you’ back. He doesn’t know why the only time he’s able to kiss you on the cheek was when he thought you were asleep.

He thinks that maybe it’s because if he says the same thing over again to you, you’ll get tired of hearing ‘i love you’ from him. But what’s the difference when he’s always the one coming home and making you ball your eyes out? Wouldn’t saying ‘I love you’ repeatedly be better than not saying anything at all?

“I don’t..” he sighed painfully, “I don’t know.”

He hated when you cried. He hated the fact that you only cried when he's to blame for it. Despite your tears soaking through his jersey, he embraced you even tighter. You let go of his embrace eventually, he never did. As you clenched your fists to your sides again, you weren’t sure whether you wanted to hit him for constantly making you feel this way or give up on any hope you had that your relationship with Kiyoomi could work out. He softly ran his fingers through your hair as an attempt to calm you down.

"Omi," you whisper, nuzzling your head deeper into his chest. There was a damp sensation on your cheek. If Kiyoomi was crying, you didn’t bother to check. You wanted to stay like this for a little while longer.

“Yeah?” his voice breaks. He buried his nose in your hair while inhaling the scent of your shampoo. He knew, in his mind, that this was likely to be his last time. Ah, how he wished he had embraced you more often.

“I can’t keep doing this anymore…”

“Yeah,” He sighs one last time, “I know.”

You hated the fact that Kiyoomi only showed you affection just when he was about to lose you.

𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 <𝟯.

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I enjoy seeing men suffer the consequences of their actions 😄

part 1

“you had your chance, miya.” you tell him as he lifts his head up. suna doesn’t say anything as he sits next to you in the lunch room. “and i’m sure your girlfriend is wondering where you are.”

suna wrapped his arm around your waist, squeezing you a bit for emotional support. he had seen how you cried for atsumu, how he’d broken your heart to the point you barely wanted to show up at school. he hated the havoc and drama the setter caused just for him to be unsure of his feelings.

“please believe me, i was stupid and i didn’t know what i was wanted.” he tried to defend himself and you only scoffed, trying not to break down again.

“so you weren’t sure when you kissed her?” your tone was cold and sharp as atsumu’s mouth shut quickly. to spare himself from further embarrassment, the faux blonde stood upright, taking a deep inhale before walking away and out of the room.

atsumu felt like punching a wall, like he needed to scream but just as those feelings fully possessed him, his brother caught him.

“what am i gonna go?” he asked, slumping against the wall as osamu shook his head.

“there’s nothing you can do. you fucked up,” he narrowed his eyes, his tone in between comforting and scolding. “we knew how she loved you, hell— everyone seemed to know but you so it’s not your place to want her back anymore.”

@togamydaughter @t3tsubaby @multi-fandom-fanfic

#atsumu angst #atsumu x reader #suna x reader

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Mona Alkurd , one of the Palestinians Israel is trying to kick along with 28 families out of their decades long homes in Sheikh Al Jarrah , the last Palestinian block in Al Quds ( Jerusalem ), to complete the restriction of the area to Israeli Jews .. simply an Apartheid by settlers.

“ Your posts and tweets are treasures to us “

Here a rough translation of what she said:

“ It falls on us and Palestinians and the honorable people supporting us with posts and tweets. You have no idea how much that means to us. Everyone who shares even one short post or tweet. Don’t feel like you’re doing nothing. Those posts and tweets are treasures to us. Help us get our cause heard. We are 28 families. 500 individuals. If we are removed, then there will be no Palestinians in Al Quds. And in the end, Allah is our hope. And it falls on us. And we will remain here to our last breath defending our lands and homes”

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t3tsubaby · 3 years

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very sexy of him to breathe and be that big

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t3tsubaby · 3 years

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i am a WHORE for suna rintaro just to let you guys know

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t3tsubaby · 3 years

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So, India is dying.

Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.

If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.

A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.

There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.

There is no plan.

Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.

Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.

We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.

This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.

We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.

People are dying.

People are dying and there is no plan.

More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.

My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.

Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.

But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.

She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.

So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.

If you can, donate.

Or spread the word.

Help. Please.

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t3tsubaby · 3 years

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The way this put me through a rollercoaster of emotions that I’ve never in my life gone through😟 i loved it sm

pairing: kuroo tetsurou x reader

summary: having a roommate with his only purpose in life is the use for his dick, you finally had enough of his actions— deciding to reverse the roles.

genre: angst + exes to lovers

warning: swearing, very suggestive themes + one smut chapter

status: completed !

introductions:

meet the characters ❕

table of contents:

chapter one: YOU FUCKED MY EX??

chapter two: ITTY BITTY REQUEST

chapter three: the fact that it’s ANOTHER girl

chapter four: guess who got a date 😋

chapter five: who cares about what kuroo thinks !

chapter six: well, aren’t you just a hypocrite

chapter seven: i have a plan

chapter eight: can i borrow the place :)

chapter eight - part two: who’s fucking y/n in my apartment

chapter nine: wanna catch up :)

chapter ten: funny how the tables have turned

chapter eleven: i’m content :)

chapter twelve: quite a small favor

chapter thirteen: you were gone

chapter fourteen: OMG CAUSE SHES IN LOVE WITH YOU

chapter fifteen: the one that helps you heal

chapter sixteen: you’re too kind, y/n

chapter seventeen: it worked

chapter eighteen: laughs in plot

chapter nineteen: i’d choose you

chapter twenty: EXHIBITIONIST KUROO

chapter twenty one: i don’t talk like that 😐

chapter twenty two: let’s talk.

chapter twenty three: YOU told me.

chapter twenty four: this is a we thing

chapter twenty five: [epilogue] someone to you, again

tags — inbox asks: answered

❗️— haru slander

❗️ — misa slander

📱 — someone to you

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Suspicions - Oikawa x Reader

Writing friendly reader interactions with Makki and Mattsun is my new favorite thing. Other than that, all I have for you is more Oikawa fluff. This is who I am. I’m sorry.

Comments, likes and reblogs are all appreciated! Feel free to interact with me too! I would love to talk with you all.

Word Count: About 1.2k

“What the hell are you talking about?”

You had no other words as you stared dumbly between Hanamaki Takahiro and Matsukawa Issei, or more affectionately, Makki and Mattsun. Nicknames gifted to them by their occasionally airheaded captain. Why was it so hard to just call people by their names anyways?

Their twin smirks did nothing to quell the irritation bubbling in your gut. Your hand reached out and lightly slapped Makki on the arm. He groaned out dramatically while clutching his shoulder. His theatrics eased some of the tension in your body.

“You guys are stupid, you know that?”

As you and Makki argued back and forth over who was more stupid, Mattsun was watching you carefully, looking for any signs that may validate his and Makki’s growing suspicions regarding the nature of your relationship with Oikawa. The two of you have been civil. Suspiciously civil. He interrupts you before it can go too much further.

“So you don’t like Oikawa?”

Keep reading

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Well idk if you're still bored in class (or not) then can I ask headcanon college au! (I'm not suprised if there are fangirls in college) of Oikawa meets a fem! S/O that is cold and emotionless? Oh and she could be also harsh if you meet her for the first time. Oikawa tries to flirt and charm her. And when he compliments her she just said "thanks" In a emotionless cold tone and walks away. How would he react that? But her true personality behind doors is unsure of her feelings and finds it difficult to deal with it.

I’m definitely totally not basing this off of my personality at all but this is such a good request tysm!! Also sorry this took so long I had some exams.

Oikawa meeting a cold fem! S/O

Genre: fluff? I think? very cute tho

Word Count: 1.1k

We all know Oikawa grew up with a “coldhearted” best friend Iwa who was and is the definition of tough love

By this, despite everything, Iwaizumi always cared for him, no matter how aggressive he seemed to be

Now despite all of what I just said, I think Oikawa would be kinda shocked that there’s a woman who isn’t charmed by him

There was that one instance that Kiyoko ignored him and he went in full denial mode, so I kinda feel like he would be like this but 10x worse

So you’re both in college and you’re looking to sign up for some clubs and you see that the volleyball team needs a manager

You thought it would be simple and you could not only make friends at your school but you could also make friends with people from other schools at games

You’ve always been called coldhearted and somewhat emotionless and you knew that university was the prime time to make lifelong friends

You considered it a win-win situation

That was of course until Oikawa popped up behind you, all bubbly and flirty(let’s pretend covid doesn’t exist)

He would lowkey kabedon you but just one arm at your side so it’s less creepy considering he’s literally a stranger at this point

“Ah what’re you looking at? Are you looking to be our manager? Now I can play volleyball and look at a pretty girl,” he said with a grin

You moved out of the kabedon and said a quick “Thanks” not smiling and walked away with the application sheet in your hand

Too stunned, Oikawa just stared at your shrinking figure walking away

Okay time skip to when you’re starting to be a manager and learning the ropes of the game

(For the story’s sake let’s pretend that all the Aoba Johsai boys are also on the same college team)

The team teaches you the basic rules, positions, and anything else you need to learn, you are taught by the coach or the internet

You have a journal and a section is dedicated to each player, which you’re able to easily analyze and figure out strengths and weaknesses

And the team absolutely adores you for this

They buy you snacks and do homework with you

And throughout all of this Oikawa’s flirting never stops

And you continue to give no response or a one-worded reply

Oikawa even goes to the lengths of asking his friends how to get you to talk to him

Iwaizumi tells him “Stop bothering her and focus on practice and not hurting your knee,” while dragging him back to the court

The rest of the team agrees and you continue on your managerial duties

You’ve already noticed his knee injury and make sure to keep an eye out for him secretly to make sure he isn’t overworking

Okay so now let’s fast forward to a game

The team is very protective of you because everyone tries to flirt with you because you’re that pretty

You all walk into the gym and are faced with the other team

The boys go ahead and start warmups and you’re approached by the captain of the other team, who just so happens to be your cousin!

You guys start talking and you’re laughing and enjoying speaking to him as the rest of the team stares in shock

Emphasis on kawa because his jaw is actually on the floor

He comes up and grabs your wrist and pulls you a foot away

“Nobody takes my y/n, go back onto your own turf,” and he sticks his tongue out

Before you get a chance to explain he pulls you to the bench where the coach is and sits you down

“Nice and safe now right y/n. I saved the day, for that, I deserve maybe a kiss on the cheek?” he asked with a subtle wink

“No. Go back to warm up, the team is waiting. If I see that your knee is hurting, I’ll bench you for the entire game,” you replied, not even batting an eye at his question.

“Can I get a kiss if I play the whole game without hurting my kn-”

“No. Goodbye,” you shooed him off.

During the game, Oikawa felt his knee feel weak as it pulsated and throbbed but decided to keep his mouth shut and make sure he didn’t show any pain on his face.

The game ended with you guys winning and you all decided to go celebrate with some shave ice

You thanked the other team and said goodbye to your cousin, expecting Oikawa to drag you away but to your surprise, he wasn’t there, nor was he even in the gym

You told the rest of the boys to wait outside and decided to look for Oikawa

After walking around for a bit you noticed a barely lit hallway and saw him curled up into a ball against the wall, crying with his head on his unhurt knee and the other one sticking out

With a closer look, you could see the redness and imagined how much he was hurting

You slowly sat down next to him and pulled out a rapid ice pack

After breaking it, you wrapped it in a towel so it wouldn’t be as cold and gently placed it on his knee

With the change in temperature, Oikawa lifted his head and noticed you tending to his injury

He didn’t say anything, feeling guilty

“Y/n, I’m sorry, I should’ve told y-”

“Shut up,”

You both stayed quiet until you put your hand in his to provide him some comfort

“Y/n seriously I’m so sor-,”

“Didn’t I tell you to shut up,” you cut him off again. Worried you were being too intense, you put your head on his shoulder.

He smiled and put his head on top of yours, but planted a kiss before doing so

“Does this mean we’re boyfriend and girlfriend y/n,”

“Maybe if you ask properly,”

He started blushing and used his unoccupied hand to cover his face in embarrassment

“Y/n please be my girlfriend,”

“Okay whatever,” you replied, also feeling embarrassed but smiling

He smiled and leaned his head on yours again

“Thank you for caring for me, I hope to make you happy forever,”

You squeezed his hand, unsure of a reply but Oikawa knew you reciprocated the same feelings.

BONUS:

After 10 minutes of waiting around, Makki decided to go look for you and Oikawa because they were hungry and wanted to leave.

They stuck together and looked around until they saw you two sleeping and holding hands

Groaning, Matsukawa handed $10 to a grinning Iwaizumi who just said “Knew it.”

I hope you enjoyed it!! I may have gone a bit overboard but it was such a cute prompt I just kept on going on with it.

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y’all (white ppl) should be supporting and advocating for bipoc all the time not just when we’re being violently targeted and it manages to make it to mainstream media. u can always be learning more i promise lmao and it should be a constant effort. updating google doc | thread of resources | ways to help/mental health resources | how you can act carrd

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Eren. You wrapped this scarf around me. Thank you.

SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN (2009-2021).

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Hiii can you do tsukki one where reader is vv shy and insecure about herself anddd she's always been told she's annoying and talkative and she stays awake all night and just forgets to eat sometimes kinda basically not taking care of herself and can it be angst to fluff w tsukki just using all this and more against her but then regretting ofc and boom fluff alsooo can it be in uni????

Thank you smmm for doing thiss

yes this is basically me plz don't judge 😭😭

Aw, this is such a cute idea, I hope I can give you what you requested!! Also, I’m not judging dw haha I’m the biggest fan of angst to fluff fics.

Tired

Tsukishima Kei x Reader

Word Count: 1.2K

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Typing up your final paragraph for your English Composition class, you clicked submit and shut your laptop. Finally, you were feeling free from the burden of university. For now of course. But you decided to make the most of it and wanted to go visit your boyfriend who lived in a different dorm hall. After cracking your back and stretching your body, you changed into a casual yet very relaxed outfit compared to your previous pair of pajamas.

You began walking outside, feeling the rays of the sun on your body. This just added to your happy expression. Not only were you excited to see your boyfriend, but the weather was nice, and you finished all your work for the week. You sped over to his dorm hall and got one of his friends to open the door for the building and his room. You saw him on his computer, probably doing some research for internships. You slowly wrapped your arms around his shoulders and greeted him.

“Hi Kei, what’re you doing?” you asked curiously. It was almost as if you could see the lines of irritation growing on his forehead.

“Just on my computer, you can sit on my bed or something,” he replied with a flat tone.

“Oh alright. Well actually since it’s Friday do you wanna catch up on Jujutsu Kaisen? The season finale comes out today and I’m really excited. I know we haven’t been able to watch the last few episodes so we can watch them today. From what I’ve read in the manga, I’m pretty sure we’ll see-,” you rambled on, but were cut off.

“God can you shut up you’re so annoying right now! I don’t want you here. You’re so talkative and irritating, shut up and go back to your room!,” Tsukishima yelled. Left in shock, you didn’t know what to say. Your brain completely blanked and suddenly you felt your body feeling hot with embarrassment.

“Oh.. uh sorry. I’ll jus-,” “Do you not understand simple language? Are you that dumb? Get out.” he hissed at you. You looked up into his eyes for some support, even a glint of love, but you were only met with cold and hateful eyes. Not wanting to cause any more problems, you quickly walked out of his room, shutting the door. Your hands were shaking and you felt very uneasy.

You got some stares from people on the streets as a few tears were slipping from your eyes.

Once you reached your room you shut the door, took off your shoes, and flopped onto your bed, not bothering to turn the lights on. His words were replaying in your head.

You’re so annoying. You’re so talkative. You’re so irritating. You’re so dumb.

Another tear slipped out but you were quick to wipe it away. You spent the entire night thinking about how much his words hurt. After all, how could you sleep when your heart felt like it was in your stomach? You only realized it was morning when your 7 AM alarm began making noises. You turned it off and sat up to check your phone. Having a shred of hope that maybe he texted you to apologize, you had come to realize Kei hadn’t messaged or called. Not a single notification or sense of acknowledgment. The unsettling feeling in your stomach grew, which filled your stomach with any food your body may crave. How could you eat when your boyfriend thought of you so low.

You laid back down in bed and decided to stare at the ceiling. This routine had continued for a few days. You didn’t even realize the toll it had taken on your body until you decided to get up and get ready to try and distract yourself. Those past few days your thoughts were only consumed with what Tsukishima had said to you. You had barely slept and you were eating barely anything, often forgetting to drink water. Standing up, you felt your legs begin shaking underneath you and the last thing you saw was the carpet in your dorm before passing out.

Tsukishima had just woken up from his slumber. After pulling two all-nighters in a row, with his diet only consisting of $1 ramen and red bulls, he deserved lots of rest. Feeling a blush on his cheeks he got out of bed, excited to see you. However, as soon as he pulled himself out of bed he remembered just what he said to you a few days prior. He felt guilt and shame ooze out of his head and quickly came to the decision to go see you. He felt like his heart was beating at 20x the normal speed as he sprinted to your dorm. After getting a friend of yours to open the room for the hall, he opened the door only to see you lying on the ground.

He rushed to your figure on the ground, the only feeling in his body feeling panic. He picked you up and set you on the bed with your head on his lap and a hand on the top of your head. His thumb brushed upon your nose, eyebrows, and the other beautiful features of your face. He felt disgusted with himself. How could he say that about the person he’s loved for years? Tsukishima pulled a blanket over your figure after seeing your body shivering. Looking closely at your face, he saw the bags under your eyes and how your cheeks had gotten a bit shallow. “I’m so sorry my love,” he whispered to you before kissing your forehead.

Slowly stirring, you adjusted yourself to the feeling of being in bed, only to realize your head was in your boyfriend's lap. You began to scooch away from him in fear of bothering him.

“Wait please don’t. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry y/n. I never should’ve said those things. I don’t even know why I said that I was just so stressed and barely eating and not sleeping and I know those aren’t excuses and there is no excuse for what I said. I don’t think any words can show how sorry I am,” he rambled, beginning to cry. “Please don’t leave me. I don’t know what to do. I’m so sorry please y/n,” he finished, fully crying at this point.

You sat a foot away from him crying as well. Slowly you put a hand on his face. He looked up and you grabbed his hands and intertwined your fingers.

“Can I hold you?” he asked gently with his head down in shame.

“Okay,” you replied, unsure of your feelings.

He pulled you into his arms, engulfing you in a warm hug, hiding his face in your neck.

After a few minutes of hugging, he let go of you and began speaking.

“We need to get you something to eat and then you’re going to bed,” he spoke, looking into your eyes. You looked into his golden eyes and only saw the love you’re used to. You gave a soft smile and nodded your head. He stood up and set out a hand for you to hold, pulling you into his arms while standing up. He pulled you into his arms again, wanting to show you the love and affection you deserved.

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Megumi with his Divine Dogs shikigami (Jujutsu Kaisen)

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everyday i wake up and think about jean kirstein

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I heard you were bored in class!!! So here’s a request for whenever ya wanna do it.

SO tries pushing herself working out too much and while doing cool down stretches, her head starts to feel dizzy, so she closes her eyes. And then suddenly passes out.

Next all she feels is pain on her arm and when she opens her eyes she’s on the floor and says “did I just pass out?”

You could do it with any HAIKYUU Boi ya fee would be best XD

Omg ok, I’ve been working on some assignments but I feel like this would probably fit with iwa our lovely athletic trainer.

Take Care of Me

Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader

Word Count: 400+

Genre: Fluff(angst if you squint)

Increasing the incline on the treadmill you huffed, holding the support bars. Your legs undeniably felt like jelly and you were sure your body would give out soon. Not wanting to give up you coughed a bit, wiping some sweat with a towel hanging on one of the bars of the machine.

“Congrats! You’ve completed your work for today! How are you feeling?” announced the app on your phone. You slowly decreased the speed and incline and in a matter of a couple minutes, the treadmill came to a full stop. You rolled your eyes, responding to nothing but the air, “like shit,”.

Stepping off you went over to a laid-out yoga mat and sat down, beginning some cool down workouts. Sweat was dripping from your back onto your neck, and your hands felt slippery. Finishing up with a child pose, you push your lower body up, stretching out your legs into a downward dog position.

Suddenly your ears start ringing and you see spots. Blinking a couple times to regain vision, you still are unable to see anything. You groan as your headache intensifies. Closing your eyes, your arms suddenly feel weak and you feel like you’re falling into the floor as everything goes black.

You regained consciousness once again, however, your arm was filled with sharp pains. Slightly whimpering you notice you’re still on the floor.

“Did I just pass out?” you whispered to yourself.

“Oh look who finally woke up,” Iwaizumi, your boyfriend of a little over three years scolded. “You need to stop overworking yourself doll, I can’t see you like this,” he continued in a more comforting tone.

“Oh yeah? Well, why didn’t you at least pick me off the ground?” you teased, wincing at the pain in your arm.

“Look at you with your attitude. C’mon scooch, I’ll pick you up. You’re going to bed right after I check out your arm,” he replied feeling concerned.

“Yes your majesty,” you said, lifting your unscathed up as much as possible and wrapping it around his neck, leaving the other one in your lap.

He lifted you up and brought you to your shared bedroom, carefully setting you down on the bed. After assessing your arm and bringing over an ice pack to soothe any pain, he turned off the lights. He brought over a lighter change of clothes to wear, that you quickly changed into with his help. You both flopped back onto the bed, you huddling into his side as you rested your healing arm on his chest. One of his arms wrapped around your back, drawing shapes on your shoulder.

“Thank you for taking care of me Hajime,” you whispered, leaving a light kiss on his shoulder.

He gave a warm smile before replying, “I’ll always take care of you, my love.”

I hope this fits what you were asking lol. Also in a normal world y/n would go shower i just didn’t know how to properly incorporate that.

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