#I hope I did Yamaguchi justice

[karasuno-planet]

Hii! I'm not sure what your requests rules are or what ur comfterable with, but I'd really like to see a tsukishima x reader where he confesses to the reader! I'd love to see your interpretation of it >-<

After Class- Tsukishima Kei

a/n: HIIII of course I'll give you some tsukki x reader, hope I did him justice <333 as for requests I'll write for any haikyuu boy as long as it's sfw! requests open xx

wc: 0.8k

(gif not mine)

You had loosely known Tsukishima all year now, as you shared the same class and often found yourselves sitting by each other and pairing up for assignments. It was no secret that he was intelligent, but you could hold your own despite how intimidating he could sometimes be.

Recently, you had been making quite the effort to see him outside of class, though you weren't quite sure he had gotten the hint. You had been coming to his games, talking to him more in class, and you even altered your route to school to intersect with his. He hadn't been receptive, though, and if anything could be considered your enemy, it might be those damn headphones.

You had one last idea, though. Sitting next to him in your last class of the day, you tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hm?"

"Hey, um, you mind staying after class for a few to help me out with this problem on my math homework? I'm so lost..."

"Oh, yeah. Sure. I have some time before practice."

"Thank you," You returned to your work, now unable to focus. You know you were the one who asked him to stay, but the idea of being alone with him after class made your stomach turn.

Soon enough, the bell had rung, and you had gotten absolutely nowhere on your work. The class cleared out until it was just you and Tsukishima. He pulled his chair closer to share your desk as you got out your math homework. You handed it to him and he skimmed it over, the silence between you almost deafening.

"Mm, wait, what is it that you don't get?" He asked, puzzled.

"Uh, the last one."

"But you did the whole sheet correctly. You just wrote out the equation and didn't solve it on the last one."

Oh God, I guess you didn't think this far. How could you be so dumb? A perfect sheet of homework didn't exactly scream that you needed help. You made up the best excuse you could, "Yeah, but I looked back at it after the lesson and I just don't even remember how to do it...can you show me?"

"Sure.." he picked up a pencil and took the problem step by step, mumbling an explanation under his breath. At one point, he looked up and saw your eyes fixed on him. You could've sworn there was a peak of blush, but he looked back down at the sheet before you could get a good look. "There, uh, does that make more sense?"

"Yes, it's perfect. Thank you..."

"No problem," He hesitated, as if he was about to say something else but was held back, "You've been coming to my games, right?"

"Oh, yes! I've kinda been getting into the sport..."

"Are you coming tomorrow, too?"

"Do you want me to?"

That caught him off guard, a flash of fear in his eyes, "Uh- well, sure." He looked at his phone quickly for the time and began to frantically pack up, "Shoot, I'm about to be late. I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

"Sorry to keep you!" You were upset with yourself for having kept him so long, "Good luck at practice!"

And at that moment your heart nearly skipped a beat when you saw him swallow before answering, "thanks."

He walked out the door and you were left practically with your jaw dropped. You packed up quickly and went to your locker to put your homework away.

You were once again filled with anxiety upon hearing familiar voices down the hall.

"She WHAT? And you don't think she really needed help-" Yamaguchi's voice squeaked through the hall, having not noticed you yet. You glance down the hallway and see Tsushima talking to him, Tsukki's back facing you. Was he really talking about you?

Yamaguchi continued, "Dude you need to go back before she-" he clasped his hands over his mouth, finally noticing your presence down the hall.

Tsukishima turned around to see you standing there, his face completely flushed. Yamaguchi pushed him towards you quickly before running off to avoid whatever Tsukishima might do to him when he catches him.

There you were, standing alone facing your nearly-190-centimeter crush. He turned around to watch Yamaguchi dart off. He sighed, and turned back to face you, walking towards you.

"Y/n?"

You turned to him, closing your locker. "Yes?"

"You're not dumb. Obviously. You didn't need my help back there. And so I won't pretend you didn't just hear that."

You were absolutely speechless.

"Do you like me, y/n?"

"I- uh..."

"Because I like you." He grew more anxious as you delayed to respond, "is that okay?"

"Yes!" The word burst out of you, "More than okay."

[masterlist]

[strwbrryeyes]

tsuki with a reader who’s touch averse yet also touch starved ? reader can’t handle touch from other people (or they feel physically ill or have a huge panic attack) but they crave touch from only certain people (aka tsuki) :3 in the beginning of their relationship, reader has to initiate contact bcus they used to hate surprises and such, but now most of the time, affection is welcomed with open arms ? (unless reader is feeling particularly anxious that day) :P

𖦹°｡⋆ Sweet touch (tsukishima x reader)

⟡ cw: fluff, referencing panic attacks, lmk if i missed anything

⟡ a/n: i tried my best to write this one but i've never been too touch averse (i was when i was younger but have gotten over it for the most part) so i hope i did your request somewhat justice!

Tsukishima Kei has never been one to be known as a softie, everyone would always say he has no regard for anybody but himself and they were somewhat right because there you were, living proof that Tsukishima’s cold demeanor could be broken. No one really quite understands what you see in him but honestly, they were just glad he was good to you. Tsukishima was always so protective of you, always so sweet no matter where you were or who was around. Tsukishima didn’t care what others said about him, he would put up with the teasing from Hinata, Kageyama, and even Yamaguchi if it meant you were happy and comfortable. While you were the most comfortable you’ve ever been in a relationship, it took a while to get to where you were with each other.

Your relationship with Tsukishima was a strange one in terms of physical affection. On one hand, you craved the warmth and reassurance that only his touch could provide but on the other hand, there were times when the idea of someone touching you sent shivers down your spine, your skin crawling with discomfort but Tsukishima never really minded it because he truly loved you and would honestly burn anyone who would may accidentally bump into you on the street. His love for you was much stronger than his want for physical attention.

When you were just getting used to Tsukishima, there were times where he would ask to hold your hand or kiss you and you would allow him to but as soon as he got close to you, you would quickly push him away as you weren’t ready for him to initiate contact since you were the one to always make the first move. Tsukishima was patient though. He never pushed you more than what you both thought fit and would actually be reluctant to touch you more than usual even if you said it was okay for him to in the moment. Tsukishima was just worried. Yet, here you are. Both of you are in love with each other and there is barely a moment where you push away. The only times where you would stray from his touch were when you were having a really bad day whether it was caused by stress or something someone said. Even then, Tsukishima would always find a way to comfort you even if it meant he couldn’t hug you or kiss you.

Now, two years and a half into the relationship, you find yourself with your head on your stoic yet loving boyfriend’s lap watching some random movie you chose as he plays with your hair, you think about how far you have come. 

The soft glow of the TV illuminates the cozy living room, casting shadows across the walls as the movie plays in the background. You shift slightly, nestling deeper into Tsukishima’s lap, the warmth and comfort of his presence. His fingers still trailing through your hair, sending pleasant tingles down your spine as you let out a contented sigh.

"Comfortable?" Tsukishima asks softly, his voice barely above a whisper as he looks down at you.

"Mmm, yeah," you murmur, your eyes fluttering closed as you sink further into his touch. "You're the best pillow I have ever laid my head on.."

"Glad I could be of service." Tsukishima chuckles as he grabs your hand to rub small circles into with his thumb before going back to watching the movie.

Silence quietly falls between the both of you and the only thing you can hear is the movie and the sound of Tsukishima’s breathing which you end up falling into rhythm with.

After a while, you feel Tsukishima shift slightly, and you crack open an eye to see him glancing down at you with a soft smile playing at his lips.

"What?" you ask with a giggle of amusement at the sight of your boyfriend trying to suppress his smile.

Finally, his smile breaks through as he is drowned with affection for you. “Nothing, I’m just enjoying this moment with you.” He says warmly causing a blush to creep onto your face.

Smiling back at him, you reach your hand up to his face and begin to caress his cheek “Me too,” you say in a sweet tone as he leans into your touch “I never would have guessed I would enjoy cuddling with someone who wasn’t my stuffed animal.” You let out a small laugh as he playfully rolls his eyes.

“Well I would hope I’m at least a better cuddler than all of them.” He retorts with a bit of fake jealousy.

“Mmm, let me think…” you say as you bring a finger to your chin to ‘think’ of who is a better cuddler for a few moments “Yeah, I’d say you’re the better cuddler. Only by a bit though.”

“Really now?” He scoffs out actually offended this time “I’ll keep that in mind then the next time you come sleepover at my place.” He says causing you to jump up from his lap so that you’re now sitting up next to him.

“Kei! I was joking don’t think about doing anything drastic!” You blurt out as you take his face into your hands.

“Calm down,” Tsukishima lets out a low chuckle has he guides you back to laying down on his lap. “Now stay there, I was comfortable and you ruined it for a bit.” He closes his eyes as his hand goes back to where he was play with your hair moments before and all you can do is sigh in annoyed love.

“I love you, jerk.” You say as you close your eyes one more time before drifting off to sleep.

“I love you too, dummy.” He says back as he adjusts the both of you were you can both fall asleep without moving too much from your original positioning.

As you both fall asleep, it is easy to see that you are both completely content with each other no matter what obstacles may come your way. As long as you had each other and as long as you supported one another, nothing would ever ruin the love you both have.

[karasuno-writings]

PLEASE…SPARE ME” - TSUKISHIMA KEI

“Tell me how I’m supposed to un-love you, then. Tell me. Spare me.” 

LISTEN, this is SOO GOOD, the second I read the request my head immediately went to Mr.Darcy’s confession to Elizabeth

So I hope I did justice to this amazing request!! I am also absolutely sorry about the delay, turns out I suck at consistency. Still I hope you all like it! And ALSO I might do the other character on a separate post! 

Warning: Angst, and this was absolutely not proofread 

TSUKISHIMA KEI 

Tsukishima ran hand through his blonde hair, more-than-lightly tugging at the roots; as he fell haphazardly on top of his bed. Staring at the glow-in-the-dark stars that he and Yamaguchi pasted on his ceiling when they were just kids, grunting before covering his face with a pillow.  

Falling in love was not in Tsukishima’s plans; it was not something he explicitly wanted, and certainly not something that he expected. So when you came on waltzing into his life you became more of an obstacle than he had initially calculated. It was becoming increasingly hard to avoid you; which could only be his fault for letting himself open up to you. Still, your smile was etched on the back of his mind, and even the faintest touch between the two of you lingered on his skin for what felt like ages. 

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Music blared through Kei’s headphones as he entered the school-grounds, hands in his pockets and eyes fixed on the horizon rather than towards any specific point. Humming almost inaudibly to the song playing 

His heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrunk slightly as his eyes focused on your figure walking towards him. Shit, you had noticed him and started waving at him with a smile, approaching Tsukishima with a slight spring in your step. He held his breath for just a moment, closing his eyes briefly to regain composure before pretending to check his phone, pausing his music and redirecting himself towards the library and away from you. 

“Tsukishima!” squinting your eyes, you called for him, unsure if he had actually seen you or not. “Tsukishima Kei!” 

Hearing you call him his full name was enough to make him furrow his brow as his cheeks flushed. Pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose with his index finger, he kept walking forward at a steady pace, hoping that it was enough to get somewhere else before you could catch up. 

Slightly annoyed at being ignored you were about to pick up the pace when all of a sudden you felt a tug on your sleeve; “Y/N! I was looking for you” You turned around to see the smiling face of your classmate, Hinata Shoyo. You blinked twice before checking your clock “Shit” you hissed almost inaudibly; you had forgotten about your study session. You sighted giving one last glance through squinted eyes at your blonde, tall friend, who was now further away before turning to smile and nod at the redhead “Let’s go!”

Kei stopped hearing your voice. Lowering his pace, he sighted pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose before glancing backwards briefly. He pursed his lips, frowning slightly. Hating himself for feeling disappointed at how fastly you dropped his pursuit. Tsukishima pressed play once more, shaking all possible thoughts of his mind before entering the library in silence. 

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The sound of chatter filled the air inside the classroom as light seeps in through the windows, the shadow leaves of the trees outside making the place move with the students inside it. Y/N’s attention was fixed on the outside, staring at the library through squinted eyes, clicking your tongue as you wondered what was going on with him. 

Just three days ago you had sent him a message regarding the new exhibition at the national history museum, knowing that it was probably of his interest, and hoping to maybe make him agree to go there with you. The least you expected was some vicious mockery about how that time-period was boring and unexciting…but to just ignore you? After almost 10 months of hard-earned friendship? 

You scoffed, turning to look at your notebook, feeling silly at the thought that he had purposefully ignored you this morning, he was probably too lost in his music to notice you. Still the pang you felt in your heart when he looked at you, only to turn around, left you with a bothersome, empty feeling.

“Is he okay?” You turned suddenly to stare at Yamaguchi, who slightly jumped on his seat before furrowing his brows, head tilted. 

“Who?” 

“Tsukishima!” You raised your hands exasperated, making Yamaguchi raise an eyebrow. “Sorry…It’s just that for the life of me I cannot get him to talk or even acknowledge me since almost four days ago, so I was wondering if he had, you know…”

“Ohhh okay okay…Hmmm” He continued, resting his chin on the palm of his hand, trying to conceal the almost-smirk on his lips. Because, of course, Tsukki would start ignoring you right after telling Yamaguchi how he hated the way you made him feel.  And this information had only cost hours of pestering him regarding his worse-than-usual moodiness. “Well, he hasn't told me about any particular personal or family problem that you should worry about. However, he HAS been weird lately. You should ask him!”

You chuckled, because, of course if he hadn’t told Yamaguchi out of all people, there is no way he would tell you. Still you nodded and gave your freckled friend a half-smile. “Yeah, maybe”

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The bell rang loudly across the school, making you slam-shut your notebook, stuffing most of your belongings in your backpack with one quick swipe before standing up. Yamaguchi was about to tell you something, however, he could just watch as you swooped past him. Standing in front of Tuskishima’s desk, laying your weight on your arms as you placed your hands at the edge of his table. 

Fuck. Tsukishima stared at the hem of your uniform for a second before raising his head to meet your eyes, hoping that you’d only ask him about today’s homework or some quick and silly question. However as he met your eyes he froze, pupils shrinking at the sight of you, unblinking. 

“So…Did you check what I sent you?” His breath returned to him as you smiled, your eyes squinting adorably. His stomach dropped, he hated the feeling, the idea of hurting you almost made him sick. Still, he could not let himself cave in.

Swallowing hard, Tsukishima blinked once, tilting his head “You sent me something?” Of course you did, he had been waiting for the exposition you sent him to come to town, however, the best possible outcome would come of him feigning ignorance. 

An arrow shot through your heart, “Oh…I see” your breath became harder as your lips pursed.  He swallowed hard as your eyes searched for any sign that could indicate that he was just messing with you, that he was just being his annoying-self, but he remained expressionless, unblinking. 

“Do you need anything else?” He raised his head higher. Your words froze in your throat, thus, without any second to waste, he gathered his books and stood up, unsure of how much longer he would be able to keep face in front of you. “Bye” He almost murmured, his back turned to you, as he walked out of the classroom, barely stopping when he heard you muttering…”Asshole”

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Now, he sat alone in the library, working on a project with his headphones on, shutting off everything else on the outside while his pen drifted elegantly over the white paper before him. The quiet around him was unusual, making him feel almost a little uneasy, as your voice would usually make him rearrange his headphones, sometimes to ask him about the work, sometimes to debate about it, and most times to annoyingly make completely unrelated comments, that admittedly, made him smile at least on the slightest. He shook his head, taking a big breath in order to remind himself to focus, looking at the window right in front of him, staring at the fat water droplets breaking as they hit the glass harshly, a gray cloud covering most of the visible sky, he could almost imagine the sound. 

3 days had passed since, and Tsukishima was unsure about what he felt now that you were giving him the cold shoulder. On one hand, it made it easier to suppress his feelings, able to push them to the farthest corner of his mind as was possible. On the other, he found himself snapping pictures of animals and things he knew you would like, lingering on your chat just to send you a song that reminded him of you, or about to turn in class after someone messed up just to see you smile and roll your eyes at his snarky remarks, before painfully stopping himself from doing something stupid along those lines. 

Yamaguchi did not help his situation, as every once in a while he kept pestering him about how he was acting like an asshole, hurting both Y/N and himself. Tsukki just clicked his tongue at him, refusing to elaborate on the thought process behind his decision for the tenth time in a week. 

Suddenly, a book slammed against the desk right in front of him, making him furrow his brows and take his headphones off immediately, standing up ready to retaliate. “Excus-”

He was tongue tied as you stood in front of him, and stopping to check you were really there, almost as if he had seen a ghost, he examined you from head to toe with one quick glance. Your hair and shirt looked only slightly wet from the rain outside, however your pants and boots were almost soaked, a folded umbrella on your left hand making a puddle right on the carpet where you stood, your gaze pierced to him, making a sour expression, your lips as thin as a line. He read the title of the book you slammed on the desk, it was his, you had borrowed it months ago. 

“I demand an explanation” Your voice was as firm as your stare, making him look around nervously at those who were in the library, most of their eyes now turned to the two of you. Shit. 

“Keep it down” Tsukishima whispered

You opened your mouth to speak, blushing as you noticed people stare. Breathing harshly with a knot on your throat. Tsukishima shoved the book into his bag and pulled you by the hand that was holding the umbrella, dragging you outside before you could even complain. 

The sound of the rain was instantly amplified the second he opened the door, the drops of rain managed to barely splash your feet as you stood outside the library under the roof held up by beautiful stone pillars that covered the few meters of floor before the steps. 

You pulled your hand away from him, frowning, as the wind blew sending a shiver down your spine, making yourself huddle up against the wall. 

You raised your voice once more “Did I do something wrong?!” Tuskishima opened his mouth to answer, closing it immediately with a scowl. 

“If you want me to go away I will! Just fucking tell me what I did wrong” Wondering weather if the slight tremble he heard in your tone was due to the cold weather, he was starting to get annoyed. “Or whatever it is you want me to do, Tsukishima” 

“Tell me how I’m supposed to un-love you, then!” He yelled, almost immediately, making you retreat further as he glared down at you, before taking a deep breath. You felt your heartbeat all the way up to your ears. 

“Tell me.” His voice was softer now, as he clenched his fists, his gaze was almost desperate. 

“Spare me.” 

For a moment the rain was all that you could hear, your pupils dilating at such an unruly confesion. You had never seen him like this, and he had certainly never expected for you to elicit such a reaction from him. Now, he was breathing heavily, running a hand through his forehead, then his hair, wanting nothing else but to be swallowed whole by the ground. He was about to turn around, leave with whatever was left of his dignity, when he felt your cold, soft hand, grabbing his. 

“That’s it?” You chuckled, looking at him dumbfounded. He glared at you, pushing his tongue against the inside of his cheek. How dare you stop him just to make fun of him? “What do you even mean by that? Let go of me” 

“That we could have skipped all this nonsense if you had just told me” You gently let go of his hand, sure that he would not try to leave now that he had been provoked. His breathing was still heavy as he turned to you, jaw slightly clenched.

“I already told you…Now you can leave me alone” 

“Why would I when I feel the same way?” Your smile was soft, as was your voice now. He shook his head once more, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose and chuckling lightly when he felt you punch his arm. “You did not need to act like an ass”

“I hate you too” He retaliated as you stuck your tongue out at him, his cheeks flushing against his will. “What about we go to that exposition we have been wanting to see…Are you free this friday?” 

[kimbapisnotsushi]

okay gang buckle up here are the highlights from the notes and mini comics in the back of the english version of "beginnings & endings" let's go!!

(also i know translated images of these are probs floating around somewhere but i have literally never seen these before except in the og jp artbook bc i don't go on twitter so like. this one is for the tumblr gang i guess?? anyways have fun!)

there's a small comic where yamaguchi tells tsukki that he hears hinata has been doing meiso (瞑想, or meditation) every day which i guess is a homophone because tsukki goes "he's been doing meiso forever, what?" (迷走, to stray/act randomly) and pictures hinata always going off on his own and doing random shit LMAAAO

also there's a mini comic where bokuto is wearing a lab coat and is like "omg don't i look good in this?" and komi and konoha are like "yooooo the lab coat is so sick it makes anyone look smart it's so amazing etc" and akaashi is in the back whisper-yelling "IF YOU GUYS PRAISE THE LAB COAT TOO MUCH THEN BOKUTO WILL GET JEALOUS OF THEM"

THERE'S ANOTHER MINI COMIC THAT'S ADVERTISING THE SALE OF VOLUME 33 WHICH KAGEYAMA THOUGHT WASN'T REAL BC "hinata's dig is on the cover!?!?! that can't be right!! that has to be fake!!"

and then he promotes it by saying "it's got hinata crappily bumping the ball on it. hope you'll like it"

another mini comic shows hinata sending a pic of himself and oikawa in rio wishing kageyama, yachi, tsukki, and yamaguchi a happy new year except like. oihina are squatting over a sand sculpture they made that's a replica of the kagami-mochi which is making yachi, tsukki, and yamaguchi lose their shit. kageyama (who is separate from them on a jog) does not seem to realize what it is and wonders why they built a pile of poop

KANBAYASHI SHOWS UP IN ONE OF THE MINI COMICS??? I WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT JUSTICE FOR MY BOY LET'S GO

literally he just introduces himself and where he is ("i'm currently standing in front of the men's room at fukurodani high") and explains that today is the final day of a MASSIVE joint training camp and takes us to see how things are going AND THEN WE SEE EVERYONE BURSTING THROUGH THE DOORS AND SUGA YELLING "IT'S PARTY TIME!!!!"

dude i fucking LOVE this one bc like. kamomedai is there. it's at fukurodani so obviously they're there. the ppl that come in are karasuno members (the third years plus tsukki, hinata, and kageyama), kuroo, and oikawa (so we know nekoma AND seijoh are there) so i'm just like. who the fuck else is there. this IS a party. it's THE crossover. THE ensemble cast

tbh i'm a really big fan of thinking that this is the intro panel to that huge colored spread furudate did of all the teams gathered around the nekoma v karasuno match bc it's the only thing that makes sense!! that WAS the final day of their massive joint training day session!!!!

THERE'S A SHORT MANGA IN THE BACK DETAILING FURUDATE'S RESEARCH TRIP TO BRAZIL I'M SO FUCKING EXCITED LET'S GO

furudate used hinata, tsukki, and kageyama to represent themselves and two editors who went with them

apparently local sports sites interviewed furudate bc they wre curious to know about the manga and then furudate. turned around and interviewed them right back about beach volleyball LMAAAO

two of the women's beach volleyball players they met (barbara seixas and fernanda berti if anyone knows them!) did the kamehameha pose and furudate drew them in it

the meal that oikawa and hinata ate together was traced directly from a picture furudate took when they got lunch with the athletes LOL

they also visited barbara seixas's house and got to see all her medals and trophies!!

the next day they went to go interview from the men's side and met bruno oscar schmidt and evandro gonçalves. these guys were funny bc furudate asked them "do you ever clash over opinions or get into arguments?" and apparently schmidt (who is 6'1") pointed at oscar (6'11"!!!!) and went "what, you think i'd pick a fight with him?"

then they visited gonçalves' apartment where he also had a lot of trophies LMAO, and his apartment was used as inspiration for the apartments of hinata and pedro / heitor and nice!!!

keep in mind that furudate has been using hinata, tsukki, and kageyama to represent their team this entire time so it looks like those three have just been hanging out with irl volleyball players LMAAAO

then they went to corcovado mountain to see the statue and, in a rare moment of rawdog honesty, tsukki admits that the view from the top is pretty

ALSO THERE ARE PENCIL SKETCHES/ROUGH DRAFTS ON PAGE 369 OF DIFFERENT SCENES BUT ONE OF THEM BEING THE KARASUNO V NEKOMA SPREAD WITH ALL THE TEAMS WATCHNG

okay from this point we're going to be getting into furudate's work process and office space!!!

furudate's got his own desk in the back corner of the room right by a window. in the center there are four staff desks shoved together divided in half horizontally by a giant wall of tissue boxes. the reason for this is because they meant to buy a desk partitioner but kept forgetting to, and now they've decided that they don't need one bc they have the tissue box wall????

btw the tissue box wall suddenly appeared out of nowhere. like it actually says "the staff members must have felt awkward facing each other with nothing in between, because at some point there was suddenly a stack of tissue boxes there"

also they stuck like. alllll kinds of things to the tissue boxes. notes and diagrams and and sketches and literally anything that would make an easy reference

also furudate straight up admits that the most annoying thing to draw was hinata's head LMAAAO

and apparently inarizaki jerseys were supposed to have a line across the shoulders but everyone decided that was way too much work so they stopped

furudate has a stepping machine under their desk (it's two actually, one on top of the other) that they use while working bc they heard that Google employees do the same. they don't have any lower back pain so i guess it works??

furudate also really likes the fudenosuke brand of thin brush marker pens and goes through quite a lot of them. at one point one of the staff members drew the whole tokyo city gymnasium ceiling with only those pens

idk if you guys want me to go into the whole technique and tool thing if any artist wants to know send me an ask and i'll make a separate post for that bc this is getting really long already aaaaaaaaghhhhhh

furudate keeps a small volleyball whiteboard on their desk and uses magnets of the characters to plan how a game might play out which actually might be MY personal favorite fun fact about them like that's SO cool??? there's also a photo of the christ the redeemer statue stuck on it they got during the brazil trip and also notes about oikawa's and futakuchi's hair parts LMAAAO

they don't finalize the art digitally instead furudate calculates the size of the copy and then prints each piece out and pastes it onto the manga pages

i actually have no idea what that means i mostly copied it word for word but it sounded SUPER interesting

because of that tho furudate made a joke that paper cement was the most important supply in the office

they keep two pairs of volleyball shoes on the desk for reference . . . . it's hinata's and kageyama's shoes . . . .

they have fanart on the wall from not only fans and staff but oda eiichiro (one piece), kishimoto masashi (naruto), and horikoshi kohei (my hero academia). there's also a framed jurassic park poster which is apparently furudate's favorite movie (LMAO?? that explains some things i guess) and it was playing in the background as they drew the final chapter rather than music

they also keep video game consoles and video games in the office, and they'd play the radio during the day and switch to TV in the evening. they play pre-recorded shows or movies when they have to pull all-nighters which, like, mood

and furudate REALLY likes horror movies apparently? they like the grudge, the ring, one missed call, the conjuring, rec, zombieland, and the mist

okay the last few pages from here on out are insane it's furudate's comments on different scenes from each volume or the volume covers and spans like fifteen pages???? i might make a separate post for that one too

also at the bottom of each of those pages are the different hq characters walking and such and i'll probs also post separate pics bc THEY'RE SO CUTE AONE HAS A LIL CAT FOLLOWING HIM

anyways thanks for sticking with me guys!! that was a long one jesus christ

[asahipleaseloveme]

Love is Always Lovely in the End ~ Yamaguchi

Yamaguchi x reader

Warnings: none (please let me know if I missed something)

Word Count: 1.2k

Author's Note: this is partially based on an experience I had in college, only I didn't admit my feelings lol. Also, idk if Humanities is a popular course at Universities outside of the US, but it was what I was somewhat familiar with. (As always, feedback is appreciated 😊)

Tagging: @goldenshoyo

Based on: Love is Always Lovely in the End from The Drowsy Chaperone

Love sneaks up behind you Love drops from above But love would never consciously offend Love has certainly been kind to me and my true love Love is always lovely in the end

But... your late husband was a brute!

I don't mean him, you silly coot!

“Yams! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” You yelled across the courtyard of campus while waving your arms hysterically. Yamaguchi looked up from his book and stared at you, ears burning red. You ran over to meet him at the table he occupied.

“Yama...guchi…” you huffed, out of breath from your short sprint. “You were supposed to meet me in the library for our study session an hour ago, you goob!” You were half way teasing in the way you spoke to him. You knew that he tended to get carried away with his own studies.

A bright pink flushed across his cheeks.

“Wait, I thought we were supposed to study at 2?” He asked as he checked his watch. “Oh. Oh, no! I’m sorry, ______! We can go right now, if you want! Agh, I can’t believe I lost track of the time, again,” he started to trail off.

But you didn’t mind. You knew that his heart was in the right place.

“Yamaguchi, I don’t really want to go back to the library. I just sat there for an hour,” you laughed. “But, we can go back to my dorm! We can pick up some snacks and maybe some dinner and pull an all-nighter! I have a test tomorrow, did I mention that?”

“Test?! ______, I thought we agreed that after the last time you had to give me two days' notice of any tests you might have?”

“Well, yeah, now that you mention it, we did agree to that,” you say sheepishly.

Last time was a disaster. You had begged Yamaguchi to help you study for your math test. He agreed. Only, he didn’t realize how hard it would be for you to actually focus on the task at hand. You would both end up off topic and end up on the floor laughing your asses off over something stupid. It somehow took you five hours to study, and you only managed to make it through two topics.

The grade you received wasn’t awful, but it wasn’t your best work either. Yamaguchi felt partially responsible for your grade (even though you reassured him that it wasn’t his fault at all; you were the one who had to take the test after all and you knew your limits). He made you agree to tell him at least two days in advance if you had a test, so he could make sure he was able to cover all of the topics with you.

“This one just slipped my mind, I guess. I can understand if you don’t want to help me study, Yams.”

His cheeks started to turn pink again. He would never admit it, but he loved the way that nickname sounded when you said it.

“No, no. It’s okay. I want to help you. I was supposed to meet up with Tsukki tonight, but I can cancel it, no worries,” he said with a smile.

He texted Tsukki, to which he received the reply “Nerd.”

“Tsukki says good luck on your exam,” he chuckled.

“Well, then. Let’s go!” You grabbed Yamaguchi’s hand and dragged him to the nearest convenience store. You hastily went through the aisles and got what you deemed necessary for an all-nighter. Yamaguchi also picked up some things for the evening. You offered to pay for everything, especially since he had to cancel plans on your account. He insisted that you didn’t have to, but you insisted that you did.

“Yams, I’ve got this! You’re already doing me a kindness! I can make a scene if I need to,” you said in a low tone that made him a little scared.

“Um, okay. I guess I can let you get it this time.”

“Wonderful! Now, we’re all set for tonight! This is going to be so much fun!”

“You mean it’s going to be serious. We’re going to be studying, ______.”

“Right, right. Boring. Intense. Rigorous. No fun, only studying. Serious,” you reply with a smirk.

Back at your dorm, you kick your shoes off, dump the snacks on your desk, and dump your backpack on your bed. You’re humming to yourself as you find your humanities books, notebook, and pencil when you notice that Yamaguchi is still standing next to the door.

“Make yourself at home, Yams!” you exclaimed as you slapped the chair next to your desk.

He shuffled over to the chair and plopped into it. You pulled out your study guide that you had half way finished and handed it to Yamaguchi.

“Okay, it looks like you have a good start on this. I can help you finish it out and then go over it with you again. But, ______, I really don’t think pulling an all-nighter will help you get a better grade. Getting a good night’s rest is just as essential as getting in a good study session.”

You take a minute to ponder what he’s said and you have to agree with him.

“You’re right, Yams. So let’s stop talking about studying and actually start studying, goob!”

A slight tint of pink brushed across his cheeks.

“Uh, right! Where are you guys at in your studies?” He was speaking more to himself as he scanned over your study guide.

“I don’t know. Something about the Baroque and Renaissance periods. We had to read Romeo and Juliet. It’s a pretty weird take on romance if you ask me.”

“Uh, Romeo and Juliet was a tragedy, ______,” Yamaguchi said with slight confusion in his voice.

“Yams! I haven’t finished it yet! You’ve gone and spoiled it for me,” you said with a playful huff.

“Oh, uh. I’m sorry...But, hang on! Your test is tomorrow and you haven’t finished it yet? ______?!”

“I’m only messing with you, goob. I know how it ends. I just forgot it’s classified as a tragedy. That’s the main literature piece we need to know for the test. The rest is just art and music. It’s all pretty weird if you ask me.”

You pulled up all of the music and art you learned about in class and it took a few hours, but you and Yamaguchi were able to buckle down and study (minus a couple of off topic conversations). From Bach to Vivaldi to Monteverdi, from Carvaggio to Rembrandt to da Vinci, he helped you with all of it.

“Huh, that didn’t take too long, Yams! And the more that we looked over this stuff, the more it reminds me of this person I really like,” you begin to blush as the words flow from your mouth.

“But, ______, I thought you were over your ex?” Yamaguchi questions so innocently.

“I don’t mean him, you big goob!” You grabbed his hand and interlaced your fingers with his.

His whole face turned bright pink, “Oh! I...I really like you too, ______! I never thought you would like me too,” he said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

“It’s getting late, Yams. Do you want to stay over tonight? I’ll sleep on the futon and you can have the bed.”

“N-No, I really should be going and you should really get a good night’s rest. But,” he paused ever so slightly. “How about we meet for lunch tomorrow after your test? You can tell me all about it,” he smiled.

You smiled back and nodded in agreement. You were so glad that you waited to study for your test.

[hinahaikyuu]

@hoperenae

You radiate Yamaguchi energy. You’re not as soft and gentle, at least as people think at first but once they get to know you they just love you. You’re a tame ball of sunshine, something that Tadashi needs in support and wouldn’t mind having and having you around, would help his confidence ten fold. 

Tadashi was more than happy to come to this show with Tsuki. It’d been a while since the two of them had gone out and spent sometime together, but he wasn’t expecting Tsuki to be so late. It was even his idea, he was the one who knew this band but here Tadashi sat at the bar, alone, waiting for his drink order and his best friend. 

“Here’s your drink.” The bartender set the glass on the tabletop, not paying attention to the fact that the two of you ordered the same drink, so you both reached for the glass together. 

“Oh, I’m sorry. I’ll get the next one.” You smiled at him, and he felt his heart bursting out of his chest. He knew he had a blush and he knew it the way you giggled. 

“Oh no. It’s fine, I can wait.” He pushed the glass closer to you. “I’m still waiting on my friend anyway.”

“That makes two of us.” you smiled again, fixing your hair. “I’m Hope.”

“Yamaguchi.” Your hands were soft when you two shook hands. “Have you heard of this band?”

“Yeah. They’re my favorite local group. A friend introduced me to them about a year ago, I try to go to a show every few months.” 

“Guess we’ll have to check out the next one then.” He wasn’t sure what it was, he normally wasn’t this confident, but there was something about you that just made him feel more confident than he ever had. 

“I guess we will.” 

[screamin-abt-haikyuu]

You're jealous but you can't do anything because you're not dating him - Part 3

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7

Pairings: Aone x Fem! Reader | Yamaguchi x Fem! Reader

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Warnings: One (1) mention of death in Yamaguchi's scenario. Reader takes a painkiller.

Request: Hi! I absolutely love all of your Asahi content, and I definitely loved the 'Jealous' drabble you recently did, especially because it was about two of my favorite characters! I was curious if you would be willing to do the same prompt for Aone and / or Yamaguchi? I totally understand if not, since not everyone writes for them. But they're my two other favorite characters so I figured I would ask! Thank you either way <3

Requested by: @kitsu-writes

A/N: Thank you for 500 followers!! So happy you're all enjoying this series so much. Since Aone is such a quiet person, I wanted to respect that personality trait of his. I hope I did these characters justice. I just love both of these gentle sweethearts so much.

Aone Takanobu

As the manager of Date Tech Volleyball Club, you sometimes feel like you shouldn't have favourites among the boys. Yet, you do. You have a clear favourite and that person is Aone Takanobu.

Aone. Gentle, sweet, quiet Aone. He is always such a comforting presence to be around. It surprises you how protective and considerate he is towards you. He silences anyone who makes fun of you by glaring at them. He never lets you be the last person to leave the gym. He always stays back until you are ready to leave and walks with you until the junction where you part ways to go to your respective homes. He is not much of a talker so you're usually the one who is chittering about something or the other and he just nods his head at you as he listens. Sometimes you say something that makes him smile and that smile is so beautiful that it turns your heart to mush. Needless to say, you always try your best to say or do something just so you can see his pretty and rare smile again.

But, unfortunately for you, that is the extent of it. You cannot, for the life of you, figure out if he has feelings for you or if it is just his nature. He does not really interact with any other girl so you cannot even compare his behaviour towards other girls to know if you're special to him. However, for the time being, you are perfectly content with your interactions during practice and your walks home.

It's Halloween season and the Date Tech VBC have all decided to go to a Halloween themed carnival together. You're meeting up with the rest of the team at a meetup point from where you will all go to the venue together.

"Hey, Y/N-san!" Koganegawa waves at you with a wide-toothed smile as you approach them.

"Hey, everyone! I hope I am not late," you say waving and sprinting towards them.

"No, not at all. We're still waiting for Aone and Futakuchi and his sister," Kamasaki says.

You frown a little. Aone is late? That almost never happens.

"Oooooh, the same sister who has a crush on Aone-san?" Koganegawa pipes up.

You feel a tiny pang in your heart at his words. You've never seen Kenji's sister. All you know about her is that she is a year younger than you and goes to a different school.

"She does?" you ask him, trying to sound as casual as you can.

"Oh, yeah! You should have seen her during the study session we held at Futakuchi-senpai's place. She wouldn't stop giggling and smiling at him," Koganegawa replies.

"I think it's the height. The Futakuchis are all really tall and she goes to an all-girls school. I think she was just happy to see someone taller than her," Obara joins in, chuckling

"Don't let Futakuchi hear you all," Moniwa warns.

"I don't think he minds," Obara laughs.

It's getting harder to keep the fake smile plastered on your face.

"Ah, there they are!"

You turn around and see Futakuchi approaching the group with a girl who could only be his sister. She's almost as tall as him and her long hair is the same shade of brown as her brother. You can't help but think how cute she looks as she waves excitedly at everyone and shouts greetings, her painted lips curved up in an adorable smile.

"Ah, you must be the manager I have heard so much about. Hi! I'm Futakuchi Mei! You can call me Mei. It is nice to meet you," she says, smiling brightly at you.

"L/N Y/N," you say, smiling genuinely this time, "It is nice to meet you too."

"Sorry for the delay. This one took a long time to decide her outfit," Futakuchi says, feigning disapproval.

"Don't worry, we're still waiting on Aone."

"Speak of the devil- Aone is here," Kamasaki says and nods towards the tall figure approaching the group.

You can instantly see Aone has put extra effort into getting ready today. His hair is neater and looks like it has been set with hair gel. He is also wearing a wristband and a maroon jacket over a plain black t-shirt. You've never seen him dress up like this and you can't believe how well it suits him.

"He looks so good," Mei whispers to her brother but she's close enough for you to be able to hear.

"Behave yourself," Kenji whispers back, rolling his eyes at her.

As he reaches the group, Aone stops and starts bowing repeatedly.

"Aone! It's all right! The others just got here too! You don't have to apologize!," Moniwa interjects, panicking at how close Aone's head gets to the ground as he bows.

He finally stops and nods, the expression on his face still apologetic.

The walk to the carnival is pleasant and full of laughter and conversation. However, you're rather quiet, trying to ignore the knot that seems to be growing in your stomach as you watch Mei walk beside Aone, chatting animatedly. She is really tall and her black dress complements his outfit, making them look like one of those picture-perfect power couples you see in magazines. Aone, as usual, is simply nodding along to the conversation around him.

The sun has almost set by the time you reach the venue. Moniwa suggests going straight to the haunted house before trying other activities.

"We're right on time. It will get crowded later."

You have never really been scared of ghosts or haunted houses but you can sense how nervous some of the others are, especially Koganegawa and Mei.

You were right. As soon as the first ghost appeared, Mei screeched and Koganegawa screamed a really high pitched scream and ran ahead blindly, causing Futakuchi and the third years to run after him. Now it's just you, Aone, Obara and a very scared Mei who is refusing to move ahead. You and Obara try to encourage her and she finally starts moving a little.

Unfortunately, the second jump-scare ghost appears a little too close for comfort. Mei screams bloody murder and flings herself right onto Aone, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his chest, trembling with fear.

Once he recovers from his initial shock, Aone is at a loss as to what to do. He pats her shoulder awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, Aone-san. I'm really scared of these things and my brother isn't here either. Can I just hang on to you like this until we are out of this place?" she says, her eyes pleading.

Aone nods and puts his arm around her, allowing her to hold on to him comfortably as she closes her eyes and buries her face into his chest again.

You don't want to feel this way. You really don't. She is scared and she is just hugging him out of fear. You know that. So why does it feel like someone is twisting your insides with an iron claw? You just want to get out of this place as soon as possible.

After what feels like an eternity, you finally step out of the haunted house, welcoming the feeling of the cool evening air hitting your face. You had started to feel suffocated in there. Behind you, Mei is still clinging on to Aone as they step out together, him almost carrying her on one arm at this point.

Futakuchi spots them and runs over, apologizing profusely to Aone for leaving Mei behind and for him having to take care of her.

"It was no problem. She was scared," Aone finally speaks his first words of the night.

"Aone-san. Thank you so much," Mei says, bowing over and over, "Please let me make it up to you. Please let me buy you anything you want to eat as a thank you."

Aone looks awkward as he says, "There's no need-"

"Please, you have been very helpful. I won't take no for an answer. Please let me repay you," she says, still bowing repeatedly.

He finally nods. Before he can say anything, she grabs his hand and drags him away towards the stalls, leaving you behind.

You don't make an effort to catch up to them. You just watch them as you fall to the very back of the group, idly chatting with Koganegawa, hoping he will be too distracted to notice the worry on your face as he tells you about how scary the haunted house was.

As you watch, Mei says something to Aone and he nods at her and smiles. The very smile that makes your heart soar. Except, this time, it feels like it is breaking.

"Ooo Aone-san is having snacks with Mei-chan! and they also came out of the haunted house together! I knew it! I knew she liked him! Maybe he likes her back too! I wonder if they will also go on the Ferris wheel ride together?" Koganegawa whispers excitedly, voicing out every worry that is gnawing at your heart currently.

You excuse yourself at the pretext of going to the restroom and dash away, hoping to distance yourself from everyone as quickly as you can so they don't see the tears falling from your eyes.

You weren't special to him after all. All this while, it was just him being... him. Kind, sweet, protective. Like he was to Mei today. Mei, who seems so much better for him. It didn't even take too long for her to make him smile.

You splash water on your face repeatedly, trying to hide your tears and soft sobs behind it as ladies flit in and out of the restroom.

Playing carnival games, eating your favourite snacks, looking at spooky exhibitions together and finally the Ferris wheel, you'd be lying if you said you hadn't fantasized about spending this day with Aone. Even if it was just as friends.

You just want to go home now but you cannot do that without spoiling the fun for others. You just need to suck it up and pretend to enjoy yourself. You take a few deep breaths to calm yourself down and make your way back to the others.

As you come into view, Koganegawa spots you and waves at you to come over. You're afraid they will notice your bloodshot eyes straightaway so you point towards a nearby Taiyaki stall and walk towards it instead, hoping to buy some time for your eyes to return back to normal.

Taiyaki is one of your favourite foods and your mouth starts to water as you watch it being cooked, breathing in the most delicious smells wafting from it.

"You're quiet today."

You had been so distracted by the Taiyaki that you did not notice Aone walk up behind you. He looks more serious than usual.

"You're one to talk," you say with a smirk, trying to lighten the mood.

"But I'm always quiet. You're not," he says.

Why is he asking you this? How do you even reply to this?

At that moment, the shopkeeper calls you to hand you the Taiyaki you ordered, giving you a few seconds to think of your answer.

"Uhh, I mean I have been talking, maybe you just didn't notice because you were busy with other people," you say.

"But I always notice you," he says, looking straight at you.

Now you definitely don't know how to reply. Your heart soars for a second. Did he just-?

He points to his jacket, "I thought you would say something about it."

Oh. He just wanted you to compliment his jacket. You try to hide your disappointment behind a smile.

"It's really nice, the colour really suits you. I thought that the moment I saw you but didn't get a chance to say it. Also, that wristband is a really nice touch!," you say, truthfully.

He smiles, the lightest shade of pink dusting his cheeks. It makes your heart do backflips.

"Your favourite colour. I thought you'd like it," he says, looking at the jacket. His tone and expression reflect the subtlest sense of pride and victory now that you've validated his choice.

He wore it for you?!??

"I- You wore it for me?" you say, eyes wide with surprise.

He nods quietly.

"Why?"

He doesn't answer straight away. Instead, he looks at the ground and thinks for a few seconds before finally looking up at you.

"I wanted to impress you. I thought if I looked extra good today, you would say yes to a date with me," he says, his eyes never leaving yours, "But when you didn't say anything and were generally quiet the entire time, I got worried that maybe you didn't like it. Or me."

He put in all this effort to impress you? While you were crying about not being good enough for him, he was trying to make you notice him?

Your eyes well up again.

"You look absolutely amazing. But you know that you don't have to change anything for me to like you, right? You don't need to impress me. I like you just the way you are and I always have."

His expression softens into one of slight surprise and delight.

"Really? Does that mean you will go on a date with me?"

"Yes!" you say, smiling softly at him.

You take his hand in yours and lace your fingers with his. "You wanna go on that Ferris Wheel ride with me?"

He nods.

As you both walk hand-in-hand towards the ride, you glance sideways at him and see that he is smiling the biggest, most beautiful smile you have seen till now.

Yamaguchi Tadashi

When your best friend Yachi asked you to come with her to the Volleyball Club as her moral support after Kiyoko graduated, you did not expect to run into the cute boy you had seen around school but never spoken to. And that was the beginning of your friendship with Yamaguchi Tadashi, a boy who is as kind and sweet as he is good looking.

Even though Yachi does not need your moral support anymore, you still accompany her to practices almost every day. It started out as an excuse to be around Tadashi but as you interacted more and more with the other Karasuno members, you began to actually enjoy spending time with your newfound friends.

Before you knew it, you and Yachi were spending almost all of your time with him and Tsukki, occasionally joined by the other VBC members. Lunch breaks, volleyball practice, study sessions before exams, walking home together, any opportunity you get to spend time with Tadashi, you take it. He is just so caring and supportive and such a pleasant person to be around that you can't help but soak in every moment you get with him.

Of course, no one knows about your crush on him. Not even Yachi. There are a lot of reasons for this. But the main reason is that you do not want to destroy your friend group with awkwardness in case he doesn't reciprocate. Even though Tsukki might be a pain in the ass sometimes, you have grown to enjoy the company of all your Volleyball friends.

That is why you have been pretty good at not letting your feelings show till now. A fact that is about to come back to bite you in the butt as you make your way to the gym.

Nishinoya had sent you a rather confusing message this morning and you are curious to find out what he meant.

Come to the gym right after school ends. Alone. Don't tell anyone. Especially Yachi.

As ominous as the message sounded, you are pretty sure it is about something harmless.

You peek inside the gym and see that Tanaka and Nishinoya are already here. Nishinoya spots you and waves you over.

"Y/N! You got my message!"

"I did, Noya senpai. Why did you call me here?"

"It's Valentine's Day tomorrow and since you're Yachi's best friend we thought we'd ask for your help."

"Help with what?"

"Help with setting her up with Yamaguchi."

The sentence hits you like a ton of bricks.

"I- what? Do they like each other?"

"Well, we don't know about Yachi but Yamaguchi sure seems extra smiley and shy around her. Haven't you noticed? You're always with them."

"Not really...no," you say, trying to think back to your interactions. Were you that blinded by your liking for him that you didn't realize he had feelings for your best friend?

"So, will you help us?" Nishinoya's words pull you out of your thoughts.

"Uh... I'm not sure. I don't even know if Yachi likes him back. I don't think we should meddle in their business. Also, why isn't Tsukishima here? He's Tadashi's best friend, isn't he?"

"Tsukki already agreed to participate," Noya says.

"Of course he did. We came up with the perfect plan for them to spend time together without too much meddling. If they end up getting together, we'll have fulfilled our duty as the best senpai," Tanaka says, proudly.

Tsukki agreed to the plan? It must be true, then.

Tadashi likes Yachi.

This information is hitting you harder than you could have anticipated. It feels like all the air has been knocked out of your lungs.

The others are looking at you expectantly and it is taking all you have to not burst into tears right then. You need to hold out for a little longer.

"All right. I'll help you out. What's the plan?."

The plan, much to your surprise, is actually simple. You will all make plans to watch a movie (romantic, of course!) tomorrow. Then, at the last moment, everyone will come up with an excuse to not be able to attend the movie, leaving Yachi and Yamaguchi alone to watch it together. All you have to do is convince Yachi to come to the movie and then back out at the last second. Tsukki will do the same for Yamaguchi.

After bidding everyone farewell, as soon as you step out of the gym, you break into a run and you don't stop running until you're home. You run straight to your bedroom and slam the door shut.

It takes a minute for the events of the day to sink in and when they do, your knees buckle and you use the edge of your bed for support, sinking to the floor. You let yourself cry until you can't cry anymore.

He doesn't like you, he likes your best friend.

Your best friend.

Your best friend who is like a sister to you.

She is someone you know would do anything for you. And you would do anything for her too.

If Yamaguchi is an angel, so is Yachi. They're both so nice and genuine and kind and smart. Looking at it objectively, they're perfect for each other. And if it can't be you, then you can't think of a better person for Yamaguchi than Yachi.

Will you be able to see them together? Well, not unless you want to die a thousand deaths every day.

But for two of your favourite people in the world, you are ready to face even that.

You text Yachi and get her confirmation for the movie. Noya informs you of Yamaguchi's confirmation as well.

Sleep seems to have eluded you completely tonight as you toss and turn in your bed, trying to console yourself over and over again.

Maybe Yachi doesn't like him back? She certainly hasn't told you anything. But then, neither have you said anything to her about your own feelings. Although, who wouldn't like a person like Yamaguchi after knowing him so closely? Even if she doesn't like him, he likes her. Tsukki agreeing to help with the plan proves just that.

By the time it is time for you to call Yachi with an excuse of being sick, you actually do feel sick. You have a raging headache from the lack of sleep and excessive crying. It also doesn't help that every time you think of Yachi and Yamaguchi on the date, your stomach starts to do flips, threatening to throw up the measly breakfast you forced yourself to have.

Yachi gets really worried and disappointed that you can't come for the movie.

"Y/N! Are you okay? What's wrong?! Is it serious? Should I come over? Do we need to take you to the hospital??" she sounds almost hysterical and it takes you a while to console her and tell her it is just a headache and you'll go to the doctor later if it gets worse.

"But your parents would be at work! Who will take you to the doctor then? I'm coming over, we can watch the movie together some other day!" she says and it takes you another fifteen minutes to come up with a foolproof plan of taking care of yourself that cannot result in your death.

Begrudgingly, she finally agrees to go to the movie without you.

You cut the call and sigh. Your head feels like someone is hitting it with a jackhammer so you pop a painkiller and try to sleep again. Thankfully, it works this time and you finally drift off into a dreamless sleep.

You are woken up to the sound of the doorbell ringing continuously. Groaning, you get up and make your way to the front door.

"Coming- I'M COMING!" you shout as the bell keeps ringing.

You open the door and are extremely surprised to see Yamaguchi standing there, huffing and panting.

"Tadashi? What- what are you doing here?"

"I- Tsukki he- told me- They- all wrong- I-" Yamaguchi sputters in between gasps.

"You're completely out of breath! Did you run all the way here!? Come- come inside first," you say, gesturing him inside.

Yamaguchi is still babbling half-broken sentences at you as you make your way inside. You try to calm him down but he doesn't seem to hear you. You grab both his shoulders and raise your voice a little.

"Tadashi!" you say, your voice loud but tone gentle. He finally stops talking and looks at you, worry etched on his face.

"What's wrong?" you ask him calmly, looking straight into his eyes, encouraging him to speak his mind.

He swallows thickly before responding.

"I like you."

......

It is like a dam bursts and all the frustration, worry and sadness you've been storing since yesterday comes pouring out in the form of tears and loud sobs.

You feel his strong arms wrap around you and you pull him in tighter, burying your face in his chest, not caring about the way your tears are wetting his t-shirt.

He rubs circles on your back, mumbling words of comfort in your ear until you let everything out. Once you've finally calmed down, he hands you his handkerchief and you use it to wipe the remaining tears on your face before finally meeting his gaze again.

"Do you really like me?" you ask softly, scared that you heard him wrong the first time.

He nods, his brows still raised in worry for you.

"But Noya- and Tanaka senp-"

"They were wrong. It was never behaving that way for Yachi. It was always you."

"But Tsukki agreed to the plan so I thought-"

"He only agreed because he was tired of us not acting on our feelings. He thought you would say no to the plan and perhaps be motivated to confess to me. And on the off chance that you agreed to the plan, he meant to tell me the truth all along. Which he did."

"Oh," you say, relief flooding over you, "The entire reason I agreed was because he did too. It was basically like confirmation that you like Yachi- wait! speaking of Yachi, does she know? About everything? and where is she?"

"She doesn't. I wouldn't even know how to explain it to her. As soon as Tsukki told me the truth, I just ran here instead. But I called everyone involved and I might or might not have yelled at them to go to the cinema and watch the movie with her," he says, sheepishly.

You can't help but laugh at the image of Tadashi yelling at Tanaka and Noya.

"This entire thing is a giant mess," you say, smiling at him.

"Yeah, it is," he smiles and rests his forehead against yours, "I'm sorry it took me so long to tell you. Maybe if I had confessed earlier, you wouldn't have had to cry so much-"

"Hey, I didn't confess either. And I agreed to go ahead with the plan. Honestly, I'm just glad you feel the same way."

"Can't believe you were willing to go that far. You're incredible," he says.

You don't say anything. You just pull him in for a hug again and you both stay that way for a long time, just enjoying being with each other in silence.

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haikyuu boys + getting caught staring

request from anon : I’ve been really soft over the idea of Haikyuu boys looking at you when you aren’t looking and being soft and mushy. For that reason, I was wondering if you could write something where the boys (Iwaizumi, Yamaguchi and Kageyama) have been caught staring more often but they act like they haven’t. Then, one day, you catch them staring and they just don’t look away; they keep staring at you without feeling any shame about it. You’re so lovely to look at and they can’t make themselves pretend they aren’t taking you in anymore, so they just don’t.

fic notes : iwaizumi, yamaguchi, kageyama x gn!reader, fluff, drabbles, wc: ~0.4k each

from elle ! omg this was such a cute idea so i hope that i did it justice aaa >_< thank you for reading and i hope you like this <3 reblogs are appreciated, they help a ton <3

❥   iwaizumi h.

the first time iwaizumi got caught staring at you, he almost pushed oikawa out of the seat next to his. “what are you looking at?” his friend asked, eyebrow raised and the largest smirk present on his lips. all iwaizumi could do was scoff and shake his head, giving oikawa what he thought was gentle shove on his shoulder.

“hey!” oikawa complained, gripping on the seat’s edges for any sort of stability, “being violent isn’t going to help you win yn’s heart.”

“you barely fell out of your chair. besides, i don’t even want to win their heart.” iwaizumi rolled his eyes, but the tips of his ears turning pink gave him away.

~

the first time you caught iwaizumi staring at you, he looked away before you could even attempt to call him out on it. you felt the way his eyes were taking in every single one of your features, trailing over every inch of your face like he was trying to memorize each and every detail. 

he lets out a breath of relief when you ignore the way his eyes lingered on your face for much longer than expected. iwaizumi simply feels like you’re pulling him in, even without doing anything to draw any attention to yourself. something about your presence alone makes him feel like he’s lost any sort of control over himself, iwaizumi just can’t help but look. and he can’t figure out why. 

he doesn’t even realize that you’d been calling his name. immediately after looking away, he just stared off into space — mind filled with thoughts of the effect you had on him. “i’m sorry, what were you saying?”

“are you alright?”

“yeah,” iwaizumi trailed off, trying not to stare at you once more, “just thinking.” 

 ~

when you finally caught him in the act, you feel your breath get stuck in the back of your throat. iwaizumi’s eyes held nothing but a distinct kind of fondness and warmth, a look that he’s always only reserved for you. 

he doesn’t know why he couldn’t bring himself to look away this time around, but he has no regrets when he sees the way your lips part in shock at his actions.

“why do you keep looking at me like that?” you ask, voice quiet as he continues to stare you down.

the drumming in his chest is louder than ever and once again, iwaizumi feels like he’s lost all self-control. but this time, his brain has finally caught up with what his heart had been screaming for so long, “because i’m in love with you.”

❥   yamaguchi t.

the first time yamaguchi got caught staring at you, words flew out of his mouth a million miles a second. his entire face had been colored red and no one could even remotely understand what he was trying to say. frantically waving his hands in front of himself, his eyes grow wide as he denies the act of looking, “me? staring? at yn? no! you’ve got it all wrong. i just spaced out and they happened to be there. yeah…that’s all there is to it.”

“say less,” tsukishima couldn’t help but snicker into the back of his hand, masking his amusement with a tone of disinterest, “you’re not fooling anyone with that.”

“i’m not trying to fool anyone.” yamaguchi sighs, rubbing his neck in embarrassment, but deep down he knew that he truly wasn’t fooling anyone — especially himself. 

~

the first time you caught yamaguchi staring at you, he excused himself out of the room. you tilted your head to the side, the corners of your lips twitching up into a small smile, “are you feeling okay? you’ve been pretty quiet for a while now…”

he coughs, but anyone could tell that it was faked. yamaguchi pushes his seat back, the sound wood scratching tile filling the air, “i actually just remembered that i have to do something. please excuse me, i’ll be back.”

“oh, ok—”

yamaguchi dashes out the door before you could even finish your sentence. a cold drop of sweat falls down the side of his face. back against the wall, even he was aware that this was quite the unusual behavior for him. 

“pull yourself together, yamaguchi.” he scolds himself, holding a hand over his heart in an attempt to calm down its racing. 

~

when he finally admits to staring, time feels like it stopped for the two of you alone. neither of you expected that he’d be relatively straightforward about it, especially not yamaguchi, whose hands went straight to cover his mouth.

“i like looking at you.” 

the words hung in the air, the tension thick with its utterance. it was by no means a lie, the sincerity in his voice gave that much away. something about you just gave him an immense amount of comfort, even if the prospect of getting caught riddled him nervousness. the risk was worth it if it meant his gaze could linger just a few seconds longer.  

“if it’s any consolation,” you smile, taking his hand in yours and yamaguchi feels like he can finally breathe, “i like looking at you too.”

❥   kageyama t. 

the first time kageyama got caught staring at you, he choked on air. hinata didn’t have to call him out on it, but he did anyways and it sends kageyama into a fit of coughs. he hits his chest repeatedly, face turning pink as he fears that you may have overheard hinata’s words. his gaze lands on you once more and he calms down once he realizes that you’re not paying any sort of attention on their conversation. 

“are you okay?” hinata asked once kageyama has calmed and settled, “you were staring at yn for so long. they’re not going to disappear if you blin—”

kageyama’s hand travels to hinata’s lips, effectively keeping his friend from potentially exposing his little crush on you, “they’re going to hear you. i wasn’t even staring.”

“yeah, you were.”

“no, i wasn’t.”

“you were.”

“wasn’t.”

“were”

“shut up.”

~

the first time you caught him staring, kageyama discovers that he’s not the best at coming up with excuses. you’re blinking back at him, waiting for him to explain himself. the world is at a standstill as his thoughts become a jumbled mess. kageyama swears he feels the weight of each second, piling up until he feels the heaviness on his shoulders.

“uh, you just have…something on your face.” he speaks slowly, clearly unsure of himself. a light blush spreads across his cheeks when you panic, wiping your hands all over your face in an attempt to wipe that non-existent something off.

 you look back at kageyama with wide eyes, just as flustered as he is, “is it still there?”

kageyama’s heart beats quicker than it ever has, letting out a breath of relief when you seemed to have bought into his flimsy excuse, “no, you’re good.”  

~

he didn’t mean to admit it, especially not in the — possibly — hundredth time you’ve caught him in the act. it’s just you’re sitting there, inches away from him and looking like that. how could he not indulge himself the simple pleasure of getting to look at you. kageyama’s taking you in like he’s studying every feature — every quirk of your brow, every breath of air that leaves your lips.

your features no longer contort into one of worry as you try to hide the excitement that threatened to lace your words. you wanted to hear what sort of excuse he came up with this time, “do i have something on my face again? or is there a fly near my head that’s distracted you?” 

kageyama sighs, a light and dreamy one that you’re unsure if you’ve ever heard from him, “no. i just think you’re the only one worth looking at.”

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Can you please make yandere headcanons for Yamaguchi Tadashi? I love that boy <3

♡ Yandere Yamaguchi Headcanons ♡

(A/N: Ahhh this is my first time writing for Yamaguchi!!! He’s such a sweet character and I hope I did him justice with these headcanons!! Also totally unrelated but I think I wanna do a Halloween special fic at the end of this month. But I’m still not sure about what or what character!! Or if I should do a few Halloween fics or just one. So if you have any ideas let me know)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, kidnapping, obsession and obsessive behavior, insecurity and jealousy 

Summary: Good ol’ Yandere!Yamaguchi headcanons! (Yan!Yamaguchi x GN!reader)

Masterlist ➸ ♡

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♡ Yandere Type: Obsessive, Sweet, Clingy ♡

♡ Tadashi is one of the sweetest yanderes you have! He’s loved you from pretty much the moment he saw you and he just wants to show you how much he loves you! He’ll do things such as leave you small notes, flowers, or even gifts when he can!

♡ He definitely tries to befriend you before professing his undying love for you. Although he’s quite shy at some points so he hopes you’ll be a bit more talkative so he can get into the groove of things. He just wants to make sure that he gets you to like him! He’s a very good friend to you, although you might realize he has a bit of a crush on you.

♡ If you don’t know already, please let him teach you how to play volleyball! He’ll take you to a park and show you how to play. And don’t worry if you don’t get it the first time, he’ll show you how. Although he does fear he might hit you with the ball, he really tries not to!

♡ Tadashi is very jealous and insecure. He knows he’s not the loudest and the most attractive so he gets insecure with himself a lot. He just wants to be the type of guy that you would like, that you would love.

♡ He gets worried another man will come by and you’ll like them better than him. When he’s not thinking about you, he’s thinking about you possibly liking someone else. And that thought makes him so sad.

♡ He will try to start a normal relationship with you! He practiced for so long to give you the right confession, and eventually he has one and he can properly ask you out. He really hopes you say yes, that way his obsessive behavior seems less strange.

♡ Although if you don’t accept his confession he may go to drastic measures. At first he’ll just beg, beg for you to give him a chance. Then he’ll start trying to manipulate you, getting you to feel bad for him a bit. And the most drastic measure he will take is kidnapping you which he really doesn’t want to do. But he will most likely kidnap you at once point.

♡ Once he has you, Tadashi honestly feels guilty. He hates seeing the way you cry and scream, he makes him feel so bad. He caused you so much mental distress by taking you and he just wants it to be better. He’ll do anything to make you feel better, getting you anything you want,  he’ll even take you out but only if you’ll be willing to behave and listen to him.

♡ Once you feel a bit more comfortable, you might start to see how much Tadashi tries for you which he does. He tries to make you comfortable, make you happy, make you feel loved. That’s all he wants is for you two to be a happy normal couple.

♡ He’s a huge cuddle-bug! He sleeps with his face on your chest and arms around your waist, and you can’t get out of his grip. Also that’s his favorite position to cuddle. If you’re willing to snuggle him even for a couple of minutes it will be such a good day for him and he would most likely reward you with something!

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[pearlsephoni]

TsukkiYama Week, Day 3: Intimacy

Can also be read on AO3!

Rating: T

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Pairing: Tsukkiyama (Tsukishima/Yamaguchi)

Characters: Kei Tsukishima, Tadashi Yamaguchi

Word Count: 1,371

Summary: Being childhood friends and adult boyfriends doesn't mean Kei is immune to Yamaguchi's charms.

A/N: This was big-time inspired by amburritoart’s redraw of Yamaguchi’s anniversary art! She did our boy SO much justice, god bless. Further author’s notes can be read on AO3.

If there was one thing that surprised Kei about adulthood, it was how much had stayed the same. For all of his growth throughout high school and college, he was still dry, sardonic, and reluctant to let most people see beyond his deadpan facade. He’d kept in touch with old friends while he made a few new ones, including old rivals — he still wasn’t sure how the Frogs managed to win any games with someone like Koganegawa setting for someone like Kyotani, but Kei tried not to question life’s positive surprises as much.

But the best part of his life, the part that had been around for years and years, was Yamaguchi. If Kei had known that confessing would have been so easy, so instantly reciprocated, he wouldn’t have waited until their third year to do it. Then again, he would’ve been happy to keep Yamaguchi in his life no matter what their relationship was like, platonic or romantic. Being able to kiss him and hold him was just a bonus to being able to see his smile and hear his laughter everyday.

Their relationship wasn’t the only thing that had changed with the passage of time. Another one of those things was…

“Tsukki?”

Kei dragged his eyes away from Yamaguchi’s fingers undoing the buttons at his cuffs, but that just meant he got an eyeful of his loosened tie and undone collar before he finally reached those warm eyes under brows that were furrowed with concern. “Hm?”

“You ok? You kinda zoned out there.”

With a jolt, he realized he was just…standing there, a little too far for Yamaguchi to comfortably take the tea in Kei’s hand, which was threatening to go limp in his daze. He quickly stepped closer to the couch, keeping his eyes fixed on Yamaguchi’s. “Ah, yeah. I’m fine, just…tired.”

The worry on Yamaguchi’s face melted into knowing amusement as he coughed out a laugh and took the offered mug. “Koganegawa trying out new sets again?”

“Mm…something like that. I’m gonna…go…make dinner.” Kei forced himself to turn away from where Yamaguchi was sprawled against the back of the couch, trying to remember what he was going to cook instead of how much he wanted to…

Focus, for fuck’s sake.

Yamaguchi had always been good-looking. Kei was certain he would’ve fallen for him no matter what he looked like — he was so impossibly lovable, who wouldn’t fall for him — but his dark, warm eyes, constellation freckles, and thick, soft hair certainly helped. Kei could remember the handful of times his boyfriend had needed to wear a button down and tie growing up, and he could also remember the swoop his stomach took each time.

But somewhere along the way, Yamaguchi had gone from cute to handsome. Maybe it was the way his jaw and lanky frame had filled out, maybe it was the way his insecurity had settled into an understated confidence that sometimes belied his tendency to over-clarify whatever he said.

Maybe it was the way his warm gaze had gained a knowing edge that seemed to cut straight through Kei’s facade to what he was truly thinking and feeling. It was an edge that Kei desperately hoped wouldn’t be used now.

“Can I help with anything?”

Kei jumped and nearly gave himself whiplash from how quickly he looked over his shoulder from the fridge. Somehow Yamaguchi had entered the kitchen without him noticing, setting his empty mug in the sink and hopping onto the counter with a casual ease that spoke to how he always sat there when he wanted to keep Kei company.

Usually Kei wouldn’t think anything of it, but usually Yamaguchi would change out of his work clothes. Now it took everything in Kei to keep his eyes fixed on Yamaguchi’s, and not on the slender collarbones that peeked out from his open collar, nor the tempting sample of his sternum that disappeared into his shirt…his shirt that was unfortunately still buttoned and not open to serve as curtains to the stage that was Yamaguchi’s body.

Jesus Christ. He saw Yamaguchi in his work clothes everyday. It didn’t matter that he usually changed into a t-shirt and loose pants the moment he got home — that was no excuse for Kei’s mind wandering more than it did in high school.

“Um.” At least his voice didn’t crack like a prepubescent boy. “Can you cut the garlic and ginger?”

“Sure. How many cloves?”

The horny fog in Kei’s mind cleared up just enough for him to raise an eyebrow at Yamaguchi, whose mouth had a playful tilt. “If you need to ask, then I’m going to have to ask you to leave my kitchen.”

“Oh, your kitchen, huh?” Yamaguchi snickered. “You know, one day you’re gonna add way too much garlic to a dish, and then this’ll be my kitchen.”

“There’s no such thing as too much garlic,” Kei sniffed as he dug out the bag with the leftover half-garlic and ginger. “Catch.”

This he was used to, the easy way they worked together in the kitchen and the easier way they joked and chatted with each other. It was like a little assembly line: Kei dug out the vegetables and herbs and chicken from the fridge, and tossed each one to Yamaguchi, who caught and lined them up along the counter. “Are we having fried rice for dinner?” he guessed.

“That’s the plan. Is that ok?”

“Of course!”

Kei bit back a smile as he gathered the sauces he needed. There was no way he was going to risk tossing glass bottles across the kitchen, no matter how good they were at it.

But that meant he had to approach Yamaguchi, and keep himself from dropping the bottles, grabbing him, and forgetting about dinner entirely. It was a close thing — the sight of Yamaguchi rolling his sleeves up to his elbows had Kei dropping the sauces to the counter with a dangerously loud clatter, making Yamaguchi jump and eye him with fresh concern.

“Uh,” Kei started, pleased with the way his voice didn’t tremble, “shouldn’t you change out of your work clothes? If you’re going to help with dinner?”

“Hm? Oh, probably.” Yamaguchi looked down at his loosened tie and unbuttoned collar with a small smile, a smile he turned on Kei when he looked back up. And…fuck, it was his secretive smile, the one that fit perfectly with the knowing edge of his eyes. “But I like seeing you try to act like you wouldn’t rather eat me instead of dinner.”

Silence fell over them as they stared at each other, sly brown eyes against startled golden eyes. “You…,” Kei stuttered.

“Yeah?”

“You…you little tease.”

He wasn’t mad, not really. It was impossible to stay mad when he was faced with those glittering eyes and that cheeky smile. But he did feel more of his restraint slip away as his gaze drifted from Yamaguchi’s teasing expression to his hands, which were done rolling up his sleeves and were now holding onto the edge of the counter. His grip made his veins create tempting lines along his muscles, and then those muscles were shifting with the movement of a hand coming up to brush against Kei’s. “Sorry, Tsukki.” He didn’t sound very sorry at all.

“How…” Kei swallowed against his dry throat. “How hungry are you?”

“For you or for dinner?”

“Tadashi.”

Yamaguchi’s sweet smile was in stark contrast to the fingers brushing the inside of Kei’s wrist. “Mm…I think dinner can wait.”

Kei barely gave himself time to breathe, “Good,” before he descended on Yamaguchi, hands cupping his cheeks and lips immediately covering his. He could feel Yamaguchi smiling into the kisses, and that just made him press even closer and wrap his arms around Yamaguchi’s waist. Then there were legs hooking around his hips, and with that, dinner was forgotten, along with the ingredients they had already set out. Kei was only focused on pressing Yamaguchi close and picking him up from the countertop to carry him to the bedroom.

If he could have his way, then maybe the vegetables wouldn’t be in any state to be cooked by the time they were done. But oh well. There was always delivery.

[haikyuuphilia]

Would you be willing to do hcs for Kyoutani, Asahi, and Kenma reacting to regularly finding bentos and other homemade goodies left on their desks by a secret admirer? And maybe the admirer leaves a note one time that explains they don't want to be a distraction to them while they're busy with the volleyball season, but couldn't resist supporting them with gifts

Love and attention for the less approachable boys ;w;

you’re a secret admirer who leaves them bentos and gifts

headcanons ft. kenma, kyoutani, & asahi

no warnings apply + gn!reader

→ kozume kenma

kenma isn’t sure what to think when he found the first few bentos on his desk

at first, he thinks it’s an elaborate prank by the nekoma team (spearheaded by kuroo, of course)

so he’s hesitant to eat any of the food until he’s really hungry that day

then he realizes that none of the boys on the team could make a bento that looks and tastes that good

plus, you somehow knew exactly what foods a picky eater like him did and didn’t like

it hits him very suddenly -- he has a secret admirer

later, he finds thinks like homemade cookies and even little notes cheering him on for upcoming volleyball matches

he’s really grateful for all the gifts, but he wants to meet you in person

(he’s just grown a littttle bit interested in who his secret admirer is -- he doesn’t think the gifts or notes or handwriting is cute, nope)

so he leaves his own note in his desk -- Can I meet you in person?

you leave a response he finds the next day, explaining that you didn’t want to be a distraction to him while the volleyball season was going on 

so you were happy to support him from the sidelines, unknown

but kenma is already way too intrigued in you, from the kind words you write to the painstaking care you put into the food you make

the next morning, an hour before school, he waits for you, his secret admirer, to bring him the gift

and this time, you get to give it to him in person

→ kyoutani kentarou

he’s a little distrustful of the food

because he knows he has a lot of enemies -- he’s not exactly the nicest guy in school

but he’s hungry, so he decides to try it anyway

and it’s ridiculously delicious (the bento’s finished before he knows it)

doesn’t even cross his mind that it’s from a secret admirer the first time

after realizing that it’s safe to eat, he thinks he accidentally took someone else’s lunch lmao

but it happens day after day, sometimes accompanied by notes addressed to him in unfamiliar handwriting and sometimes with hearts

he’s not used to the attention at all, especially not from a secret admirer

loves your gifts and appreciates the notes so much, though

he keeps all of the notes, even the crumpled up papers and adhesiveless sticky notes, in a special folder

you weren’t expecting much from him because you knew he wasn’t an outwardly affectionate person

little did you know that he’s already made up his mind to find out who you were

because he’s never had his thoughts taken up or had his heart race from something that isn’t volleyball before 

and he doesn’t know what’s happening with him (it’s called love)

kyoutani doesn’t even ask why you’re admiring him in secret, he just goes for it

you’re surprised one day to find him leaning by the door of his classroom

his scowl lightens up when he sees you, wide-eyed and clutching a bento box

“so you’re the one,” he says

→ azumane asahi

honestly, he thinks it belongs to someone else

doesn’t totally believe that it’s from a secret admirer even when the other third years assure him that it is

daichi: asahi, who else would make heart shaped sushi for you

asahi: maybe kiyoko was in a really good mood or something ???

he’s flustered by the attention for sure

it’s the first time his classmates have seen him so soft because they’d always thought he was a big intimidating volleyball star

turns out, you’re melting his heart one bento at a time

asahi’s absolutely overjoyed when if you leave cookies or sweets for him

after building up his courage, he leaves a note after school

it saws that he’d love to share some food with you or take you out for a meal, if you wouldn’t mind

he’s a little heartbroken when he reads the first part of your note saying that you don’t want to distract him from volleyball

he wants to honor your wishes but also really wants to see you and get to know you

so he leaves more and more notes asking to see you, promising that he’ll be even better at volleyball if you would just let him meet you

you finally give in

who wouldn’t after getting showered with what were essentially love letters?

that day you reveal yourself to him, he brings you a bento <3

hi of course!!! this was my first time writing for asahi and kyoutani, but i hope i did their personalities justice. thanks for sending in a headcanon request, and hope you liked it <3

(here’s the continuation with artist!secret admirer and yamaguchi, asahi, and kyoutani finding your sketchbook)

x rue

[amjustagirl]

Hogwarts AU (Haikyuu!)

feat. Tsukkishima Kei 

requested for by @animestheticz (hope you enjoy it bb!) 

Previously:

Miya Atsumu. Miya Osamu. Kita Shinsuke. Kuroo Tetsuro.

Masterlist link here

Warnings: Tooth-rotting fluff

Wordcount: 2k

Genre / Pairings: Fluff, Hogwarts AU, Tsukkishima / Reader

A/N: Any other characters you’d like to see? Send me an ask! 

(happy to do any characters other than Kenma / Hinata / Tendo - I don’t trust myself to do them justice!)

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“P-please? Just this once?’ Yachi begs, fingers gripping your sleeve like a vice. 

You’re sorely tempted to refuse her ridiculous request, but you can’t bring yourself to. This is Yachi Hitoka, your best friend, though currently she’s a nervous wreck fretting over her first date with Yamaguchi Tadashi. The sweet, freckled Hufflepuff chaser has finally worked up the courage to act on his painfully obvious crush on Yachi - both veritable balls of sunshine, so sweet and anxious and caring that you can’t imagine a better match. 

So you don’t understand why on earth you’re being asked to tag along on a double date with one Tsukkishima Kei. 

It’s not that you dislike the guy – far from it. You’ve had a crush on him yourself ever since Yachi started hanging around Yamaguchi in your third year, sucking you and Tsukkishima have been sucked into their orbit, reluctant moons revolving around twin suns. But you’ve tucked it away since Tsukkishima doesn’t seem to have an interest in anyone at all – in fact, half the time his snarky replies and cold silences make you think he barely tolerates Yamaguchi as a friend, let alone yourself. 

Still, refusing Yachi is tantamount to kicking an injured puppy, so you swallow your reservations and agree. 

‘Thank you!’ Yachi cheers. ‘We’ll have fun, I promise!’ 

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It’s summer, and your blouse is sticking to your back as you dash through Diagon Alley. Tsukkishima and Yamaguchi are already waiting in front of Flourish & Botts, the former barely even granting you a nod, though he does give you the courtesy of removing his headphones, while Yamaguchi bounces on the balls of his feet to greet you cheerfully. 

‘Woah there Yamaguchi – keep your enthusiasm for your date’, you joke, and he grins back at you.  And he does – stuttering and blushing as Yachi arrives. Yachi herself is no better – you swear you can hear her teeth chatter as she greets all of you, though she beams when Yamaguchi presents her with a small posy of flowers with clammy hands. 

‘They’re cute’, you remark to Tsukkishima as you walk beside him on the way to the first stop -  Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour. 

‘Mm’, he responds, his face blank. 

You know he doesn’t suffer fools – worse still, talkative ones, so you fall silent until you reach the ice cream store. To your surprise, he pulls the chair out for you, and accepts your offer to share a cup of ice cream with you, a tilt to his lips when you automatically order a strawberry shortcake sundae – it’s his favourite after all. 

Yachi and Yamaguchi seem to have gotten over their initial shyness, chatting up a storm in their own little world. You’re excluded, as you expected, but you’re glad for their sakes. 

‘Excited about the last year of school?’ 

You glance up from your melting sundae, surprised that Tsukkishima is the first to break and initiate a conversation. From your interactions with him, he’s deliberate and methodical in his thoughts and words, so you take a few beats to formulate a response. 

‘Yes and no, really’, you answer honestly. 

He raises a thin blonde eyebrow, wordlessly beckoning you to elaborate. 

‘I’m excited for our classes, the syllabus seems really interesting this year’, you say, wincing at how desperately nerdy you sound – but you’re a hopeless Ravenclaw, and advanced Arithmancy and Astronomy excites you. ‘But it’s scary isn’t it – knowing that it’s our last year, and having to make all those important decisions that are going to affect us, years down the road?’ 

He hums thoughtfully. ‘I get that’, he responds, hands steepled under his chin. ‘I’m deciding between doing further studies in magical history and going pro – just for a few more years. But I know no matter what decision I end up making, I’ll probably end up second guessing myself’. 

‘Why can’t you do both?’ you find yourself saying before you can stop yourself. His brow furrows a notch. ‘You’re great at both, and I can’t see why you can’t as long as you put your mind to it’. 

You cringe at your cheesiness, expecting him to snark at you for your Hufflepuff-like optimism the way he does with Yamaguchi, but you’re surprised once again when he mutters a quiet ‘thanks’, a flush high in his cheeks, and then asks -  ‘And what about you?’ 

You wonder if he’s merely being polite, but his tone is serious, and his eyes are intently focused on you, so you tell him about your plans of taking on further studies in Arithmancy, perhaps even enroll in a Muggle university to study Mathematics for a semester or two, before working in Gringotts. The goblins may be archaic in their beliefs about the magical world, but their application of mathematics is extremely advanced. 

‘It suits you’, he comments. You want to ask him what he means by that, but Yachi pipes up from across the table.  

‘If you’re done with your ice cream, do you guys want to check out the magical menagerie? Yamaguchi’s going to get a cat!’ 

Before you can agree, Tsukkishima tells Yachi and Yamaguchi to go on ahead, drolly reminding them that they’re on a date, and they should go spend some quality time together. So they head off with wide smiles, shoulders bumping. They’re so sweet together it almost makes your teeth ache. Well, at least you’ve been dismissed as their reluctant chaperone, and you’re about to wish Tsukkishima a polite farewell when he taps your shoulder. 

‘Let’s go check out Flourish & Botts. I’m sure you have books you want to check out’. 

You blink – because you do, but you don’t expect Tsukkishima to accompany you, let alone be the one seeking out your company. He doesn’t even wait for your assent before he sets off, and you have to jog to keep up with the pace his long legs set. Thankfully, he notices you’re still lagging behind and slows down, though he teases dryly – ‘you know, at the rate you’re walking, I’m not sure we’ll get there before sundown’. 

You pointedly look up at the sun, still high in the sky, before levelling an unimpressed glare at him. He only smirks in response – and you’re so flustered by how attractive his expression is that you nearly trip over the threshold to Flourish & Botts. He catches you with a steady hand to your elbow – and now your heart is fluttering – is this how Yachi is like all the time? If so, you should really cut her some slack – the thoughts crowding your mind so distracting that you hardly hear Tsukkishima call your name in concern until he shakes your shoulder gently. 

‘Are you alright?’ Tsukkishima repeats, with a frown. 

‘Y-yes’, you reply, cursing your traitorous heart again. He doesn’t look like he believes you, insistently pushing you towards an empty couch. 

He clicks his tongue. ‘Don’t move’ he orders, before he disappears, probably to get the books he has his eyes on.  

You sink into the cushions, resisting the urge to bury your face in your hands in embarrassment. An hour spent in his presence and you’ve already turned back into a lovesick fool. You’ve told yourself countless times to just get over your silly crush on him already because it’s not going to do you any good. 

Yamaguchi’s complained to you and Yachi countless times about girls asking him if Tsukkishima is single, but you don’t see him taking an interest in anyone at all – spending all his time instead in the library and on the Quidditch pitch. 

He’s the stone faced beater from Ravenclaw. People wonder sometimes if ice flows in his veins – but they don’t see the determined set of his jaw when he’s ploughing through homework and assignments because he knows he’s going to have to spend the whole day in training the next day, the glint of satisfaction in his eyes whenever he wins a match or scores a good grade, the patience he expends tutoring Yamaguchi (along with Hinata and Kageyama) in Ancient Runes – 

Oh Merlin. You’re a hopeless case. 

 You jump when he returns and drops into a seat beside you. 

‘Oi, what’s wrong with you’, he mutters a tad scornfully, though he drops the book you were eyeing onto your lap. 

‘N-nothing. T-thanks!’ you answer, internally cursing yourself for even picking up Yachi’s speech patterns. 

Get it together. You’re not a fool. 

He hums, browsing his own book. 

It’s pleasant spending an afternoon in a nook reading books. It’s not so pleasant when your heart palpitates every single time his knee grazes yours - and if you shift just a tiny bit to the left you’re pressing against his side and - oh 

‘Are you sure you’re ok?’ he asks, frowning again, when he notices you’ve been reading the same page for the past fifteen minutes. 

‘F-fine’, you stammer, warmth flooding your cheeks when he leans his face dangerously close to yours, bringing his palm to brush against your forehead. 

‘Your temperature’s fine’, he mutters, but he doesn’t pull away – and oh gosh, you’re so close you can count every single lash on his eyes, your traitorous heart causing you to drown in the quiet concern in his eyes – and oh - 

You’re not quite sure who makes the first move because your eyes flutter close, your nose bumps against his and you feel his chapped lips against yours for a split second before he pulls away. 

You open your eyes. 

Did that truly happen? 

Judging from the blank expression on his face, the past few seconds were probably just a fever dream. But there are signs that cool, quiet Tsukkishima isn’t his usual self - a flush creeping up the back of his neck, his fingers gripping the pages of the book so tightly it starts to crinkle.  

‘What was that?’ you blurt out, confused. 

‘What was what?’ Though his voice remains calm and collected, his flush has traveled all the way to the very tips of his ears. 

‘Nothing’, you answer, dropping your eyes back to the open book on your lap, your mind in a whirl. Surely you didn’t imagine that, right? Did you just - did he just - wait, you’re confused again, what’s going on? 

Your thoughts are interrupted by elegant, long fingers slotting between your own. ‘Silly’ he mutters, but there’s a fond twist to his lips and a softness in his eyes that you’ve never seen before. 

‘I’m pretty sure I’m not the only silly one here’, you respond, in a sudden swell of confidence, though your pulse is sending tremors down your spine, your breath catching in your throat. ‘I’m pretty sure you’re the silly one too’. You curl your fingers over his and lean into his side. 

He hums diffidently. ‘I guess it might seem that way’. 

You both share a shy smile. 

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Yachi is smug when you confess to her later that Tsukkishima - no - Kei asked you out as he walked you home that evening. 

‘I told you that we’d have fun!’, she says, grinning cheek to cheek. Then she starts rambling on and on about future double dates with her and Yamaguchi in Madame Puddifoots, where you can share couple sundaes and steaming mugs of hot chocolate - wouldn’t that be wonderful? 

You resist the urge to tell her that Kei has sworn off any future double dates - let alone at the white and pink lace bedazzled monstrosity of a cafe, and his suggestion of a quiet afternoon spent at his favourite bookshop cafe sounds far more inviting to you. 

You’ll let Yamaguchi break the news to her later, on a more appropriate date.  

Instead you just smile to yourself, thinking of the quiet affection in his voice as he wished you farewell, and the suppressed delight in his eyes when you called his name just as he was about to turn away and surprised him by pulling him down to you and pressing your lips to his cheek. 

Yachi’s right. You did have fun after all. 

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be my festival date! (yamaguchi)

word count: 2,002

pairing: yamaguchi tadashi x fem!reader

warnings: yamaguchi being exactly what you might want in a partner so be warned lol

a/n: hello soft beans! i hope you guys like this because i love yams so much and wrote this so quickly so i definitely didn’t proofread it so im sorry if it makes no sense lol i really hope yall like this tho :3 it played out like a movie in my head so im hoping i did it justice haha enjoy!

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Yamaguchi couldn’t be 100% sure, but he was almost positive that he had been the only guy on the team that you had actually asked to come to the festival to see. Everyone else had the guts to ask you on their own but you had asked him… that had to mean something special right?

When he had posed this idea to Tsukishima, his eyes sparkling excitedly, Tsukishima raised an uninterested eyebrow, shrugging a bit as he responded, “Or maybe she just didn’t think you’d actually ask her.”

Yamaguchi considered this, and after a moment of disappointment as he thought about how uncool he must be for you to think he wouldn’t have asked you, his posture straightened and he puffed his chest out, “But that still means she wanted to hang out with me! Even if she thinks I’m a coward, she considers me a coward worth being with, right?” He beamed, not looking to Tsukishima this time for confirmation. He didn’t really need it anyways, because the cute snapchat you sent him the morning of the festival day confirmed it. A super cute pic of you getting all dressed with the caption, “Can’t wait to see you, Yams!” with a heart emoji… this is how he would die, Yams was sure of it. He could practically hear it in your voice- you had the prettiest voice. 

Yamaguchi didn’t know how to tell you that without seeming creepy because he didn’t mean to be creepy. But what was the line between creepy and cute? He never wanted to make you feel uncomfortable or anything but there was something so intoxicating about you, so addicting, and Yamaguchi couldn’t get enough.

It honestly felt like the two of you had known each other for forever - Yamaguchi was always so easy to talk to, everything bugging you practically rolled off your tongue the moment you saw him because you always knew he’d genuinely try to help and would never dismiss your feelings. He was snarky in the best way, mumbling sassy responses to annoying classmates the two of you had, or making somewhat shady comments with a smile on his face so people could never really tell if he was being mean or just oblivious. But that cheeky wink he would always send you made you realize - Yamaguchi was not all soft spots and smiles, but he had quite the mischievous side to him too.

You loved nothing more than teasing him - especially when he got all sassy on you. You couldn’t count how many times he’d flipped the switch from playful to embarrassed and flustered when you’d flirt with him, how hard you’d laugh at how speechless he’d get. The look on his face made your whole heart swell in happiness, especially when you told him later how genuine all your comments had been. You knew all kinds of things about this boy, which is why, as surprised as you were to see him standing ahead waiting for you with a small bouquet in his hands, you also weren’t surprised at all because Yamaguchi loved classic romantic moves.

“Those wouldn’t be for me would they?” You called out as you got closer, giggling as Yamaguchi turned, his cheeks already burning red as he caught your eye.

“Course not, they’re totally for the other pretty girl who I’m seeing,” Yamaguchi smiled, his words seeming cocky and yet his voice gave him away, cracking in nervousness. You laughed as he handed them to you, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck as you admired them. “It’s… It’s a dried bouquet,” he explained as your eyes wandered over them. “That way you won’t just have dead plants later. I’ve got a box you can put them in so you don’t have to carry it too,” he said, showing you the box he had set down nearby. 

You beamed up at him, giggling at just how shy he seemed, “You’re so cuteeee,” you teased, reaching over to give him a tight hug. “I love them, Yams, thank you so much!”

He tried to laugh off his awkwardness but god, you were just so pretty, it was like seeing you again for the first time, “So, I know the fireworks are happening over there,” he said, nodding in the direction everyone was migrating towards. “But I was actually thinking we could go sit up on that hill over there. We’d get a better view of it all plus there wouldn’t be as many people so you could actually sit,” he tried to explain, but you didn’t really need any explanation. You had already grabbed hold of his hand and headed for the direction of the hill, jumping happily as you expressed just how excited you were for these fireworks.

“Have you enjoyed your festival day so far?” Yamaguchi asked as the two of you sat down, him leaning back on his hands behind him.

You nodded with a huge smile on your face, “Honestly, it’s been the best day. And I’m getting to see the fireworks with you! What more could a girl ask for?” You hummed, letting yourself fly back until your head touched the ground, giggling as you stared up at the darkening sky. 

The two of you chatted away as minutes ticked by, waiting for that exciting sound of the fireworks bursting into the sky, laughing at stupid jokes, and even goofing around while thumb wrestling.

“Hey, Y/N?” Yamaguchi asked suddenly, swallowing hard as he felt himself build up the courage.

“Hm?”

“I was… I was wondering-” he started, but of course his timing was god awful. 

Sounds of a firework ripping through the air shot past so loudly, your eyes darted over, widening at the sudden burst of light and the loud boom that followed. Two more shot in the air right after, brilliant colours flashing along the sky near you two.

“Wow! Yamaguchi look! That one’s in the shape of a fish!” You giggled, pointing up at the sky.

Yamaguchi just watched you for a moment, smiling to himself - sure, he was disappointed he had waited so long to ask only to be interrupted, but look at you. Look at that smile… how could he feel anything but feel like the luckiest guy in the world? 

The two of you watched as different coloured shapes and explosions coloured the universe around you, the lights becoming more and more brilliant as the sun set further. The evening winds flew by, brushing against you slightly as you tried to snuggle into Yams’ side further, your arms feeling most of the cool air.

“You alright?” Yamaguchi asked, noticing the brief shudder you gave.

You nodded quickly, smiling up at him shyly, “Should’ve brought a sweater,” was all you said, shrugging a bit as you moved your hand to rub some warmth along your skin.

Yamaguchi didn’t hesitate for a second, desperately trying to tug his hoodie over his head, “Here! You can wear mine,” he grinned, handing it over to you happily.

You laughed at just how quickly he reacted, holding the sweater in your hands, “Thanks Yams… but won’t you be cold?”

Yamaguchi just shook his head, smiling down at you, “I was getting pretty warm anyways. Besides, you’d look really cute in that colour.”

You couldn’t help but scream internally because Yamaguchi honestly was one of the sweetest people you’d ever met. The two of you sat up slightly as he helped you tug the large hoodie over your head, and you burst up into view with a huge smile on your face, “Tadah!!” You giggled, beaming up at him.

Yamaguchi stared at you for a second, eyes glimmering in the light of the fireworks blasting behind you, “Yams?” You reached up to poke his nose, tilting your head as he seemed to go into a bit of a daze. He blinked for a moment, just staring at you more as he cupped your cheeks into his hands, his eyes locked onto yours.

You could’ve sworn for a moment there, he was actually considering kissing you. You could’ve imagined it… but did his eyes flicker to your lips? Your heart fluttered against your chest, unsure if you were even ready for that first kiss… but fully sure that you would be disappointed if he didn’t.

“Yams?” You whispered again, biting down on your bottom lip nervously as he held you there. 

A particularly loud firework had you both jump a bit, eyes flickering to a huge outburst of colours nearby, “I-I’m sorry, Y/N!” He yelped, bringing himself back into reality. “I… I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable!”

You laughed a little, your hands reaching up to cup your cheeks like he had done momentarily ago, feeling just how warm your skin was, “You didn’t make me uncomfortable, Yamaguchi, don’t worry!” You insisted, smiling up at him. “I… I really liked you holding me like that.”

Yamaguchi’s whole face went a bright red, stammering out some noises as he attempted to explain to you that he hadn’t meant to hold you for that long but that he had really liked it too. But you laughed regardless, shaking your head as you grabbed his hand, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as you sat back down next to him, leaning into his chest, “This is a perfect night,” you hummed as he relaxed, feeling him looking at you again and smiling because he really was just the sweetest guy you could ever ask for.

As the fireworks died down and the crowd slowly disappeared, Yamaguchi and you stood up, brushing the dust from your clothes and slowly made your way down the small hill you two had perched yourselves on.

“Hey, Y/N?” Yams found himself saying yet again, clearing his throat nervously as he tried to get these words out.

“Hm?” You looked back at him with that beautiful smile on your face, your hands interlaced together and his thumb grazing over your skin slowly.

“I… I wanted to thank you for asking me to come today… I really wanted to spend time with you so I’m sorry for not having asked you sooner,” he explained slowly, his eyes dropping to the ground slightly.

You giggled and squeezed his hand, “It’s alright, Yams, I was so excited to do something with you, I wanted to ask you!”

Yams looked up at you in slight surprise, smiling to himself as he felt the genuineness of your voice, “O-Oh okay! But… I’ll ask you out properly some day, okay?”

You felt your lips tug into a bigger smile hearing this, jumping up to give him a tight hug, “I’ll be waiting then,” you whispered as you pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Thank you for the most wonderful night! And for the flowers!” 

Yamaguchi held you tighter for just a moment, pressing a kiss on your forehead, “You’re welcome, sweetheart… keep the hoodie warm for me alright? You can give it back the second time we get to be together alright?” He smiled, touching your cheek gently as the two of you pulled away.

You nodded, happily wriggling around in the somewhat larger hoodie as you started to head away, giving him a happy wave. “Have a good night!” You called after you and Yamaguchi just stood there, watching you as you disappeared. His whole body felt like it was covered with goosebumps, a ghost of a feeling of you still holding his hand, holding him, kissing him…

His mind started to remember that moment where he held your face in his hands, the look of your lips and how his thoughts started to wonder how nice they would feel on his own.

“Ugh!” He whined loudly, shaking his head as he tried desperately to think about something else. But no matter how hard he tried for the rest of the night, the thought of your lips would follow him into his daydreams, and the dreams he had when he fell asleep that night.

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best friends | yamaguchi tadashi

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summary: Yamaguchi Tadashi is a selfish guy. What he wants, he’ll get. No matter the consequences.

pairing: yandere! Yamaguchi Tadashi x fem! reader. (fem!reader isn’t explicitly specified though) 

genre: yandere, angst, NO HAPPY ENDING (well i’d say so). [ONE-SHOT]

tags + TW’s: PLEASE READ THIS! This is a yandere fanfiction, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. Yandere themes, stalking, kidnapping, physical and graphic violence, emotional manipulation, description of blood, character death (not reader!), body multilation, IT’S A BIT BLOODY + GOREY, PLEASE BE CAREFUL! Slightly suggestive (?) But no sexual content. Also, 1 year age gap between reader and Yamaguchi. He also might be OOC, I’m not sure if I did his character justice :,,)

word count: 3.8K words (3,863)

A/N: I wrote all of this in an hour today, kinda proofread? So it might be a bit rough. But anyway, I hope you guys enjoy it!! Please make sure to reblog, comment and like if you enjoyed it!! <3

edit: I forgot to mention, (C/N) means Character/Name! So you can name the C/N whatever you’d like :) 

Yamaguchi Tadashi knows you like the back of his hand. He knows you better than you know yourself- and there's no doubt in his mind about it. You wake up at 5:30 in the morning, brush your teeth, eat breakfast, get dressed, and then you walk to Karasuno high school, decked up in your manager tracksuit. He's got an entire notebook dedicated to your weekly schedule, he writes down any differences that happen in your schedule, has your likes and dislikes written down and so much more; he knows everything about you.

He first met you in his second year. After the third years had left Karasuno, Yachi was the only manager of the boy's volleyball club- until she recruited you. She began to train you so you would fulfill your duties independently once it was her time to leave.

The moment his eyes met yours, he was breathless. Your eyes were bright and wide, with a face so welcoming and friendly but at the same time, unbelievably beautiful, he swore he felt his face grow red. And then you smiled shyly and waved at him, and Yamaguchi swore he forgot how to breathe. Smiling shakily, he returned your wave. 

You've been friends with Yamaguchi since you joined the team. Everyone welcomed and embraced you like family, and you quickly became friends with them. Throughout the school year, the two of you have grown so close together that one could even say that other than Tsukishima, you were Yamaguchi's best friend. He knew you also appreciated him dearly as a friend, but you didn't feel anything beyond that. But that was okay. Soon enough, Yamaguchi would make you see him more than just your best friend. 

You knew of his affections towards you as a friend but didn't know any further than that. You were completely unaware; oblivious, to his true, perverted nature. Unaware of the sickly love and thoughts that swarmed his head whenever you were with him. And even when you weren't around, he followed you home nearly every day. After a tiring day of practice, he would help you pack up, wait for you to head out, and then follow closely behind. You had never noticed, and it made Yamaguchi wonder what else he could do without you noticing. His face warmed at the thought.

Tsukishima quickly became aware of the....crush, Yamaguchi had on you, but he was oblivious to the extent of the green-haired boy's affections. And as the third year of high school quickly descended upon him and you became a second-year, Yamaguchi begins to consider the situation with more seriousness. Last year, he's only fooled around, scared off some potential threats to his future relationship with you, and learned everything there was to your life and personality.

As the newly appointed captain of Karasuno, he knows that he'll be spending more time with you, and the thought makes him giddy.

There are gentle, small voices in his head that giggle with excitement and agree with him. They only fuel his determination further, and he begins to plan. Next week, he's going to confess to you; in front of the whole team, so you'll feel cornered and have no option but to accept if you don't want to break your poor captain's heart. And although he's only a year older than you, he's sure he can use his power and authority to fully convince you. After he's cornered you and intimidation has fully swept over you, Yamaguchi's sure that you'll be in his arms soon enough. And if not, he's a patient man. He's already waited one year- what's a little bit more of time? But it's the last year of high school, and he needs to cage you in before you spread your wings and fly away from him.

''Hey. Are you coming?'' Tsukishima's bored voice snaps him out of his thoughts and Yamaguchi shakes his head before grinning and nodding.

''Sorry, Tsukki! Let me just pack up and then we can leave.'' 

                                                     『••✎••』

Your eyes feel heavy and you're barely able to keep them open as you tread tiredly around the gymnasium, taking out the volleyball net and preparing it for the team. You weren't able to get much sleep last night since you stayed up, giggling and grinning at the thought of the handsome boy who you had been texting with this past week. (C/N), had been your childhood friend until he moved away. But now he's contacted you after years of silence and he seems keen on reconnecting with you. And really, who are you to complain? It doesn't help that you've already found him on social media, and he's become quite an attractive guy; much different from the little boy with chubby cheeks that lingers in your childhood memories. He had asked you out on a date last night and you were ecstatic. You quickly agreed, and you were to meet him today after school at a local ice cream parlor. As you prepared the court's equipment for training, there was a dreamy smile on your lips. You were so entertained in your fantasies you didn't notice when Yamaguchi and Tsukishima stepped into the gymnasium, nor did you hear when the green-haired boy greeted you.

It was until you felt a gentle tap on your shoulder that you returned to reality, blinking rapidly.

''-/N? Y/N, are you feeling okay?'' The concerned tone in Yamaguchi's voice snaps you awake and you drop the volleyball you were holding, smiling sheepishly and rubbing the back of your head.

''Ah! Sorry Yamaguchi, I was distracted.'' You shoot him an embarrassed smile, but his eyebrows furrow in concern.

''You look tired Y/N, did you sleep well alright?'' Your friend's voice is dripping with concern, eyes wide and it makes your heart pang with guilt.

''Oh it's okay, I'm sorry for worrying you. But yeah, I didn't get much sleep,'' you frown and bend down to retrieve the volleyball, staring at it. ''I was...busy.'' And then the giddy feeling returns to your chest, and you force down an absurdly excited smile. 

''Oh? Is everything alright? Do you need help with anything? I'm always here if you need something, Y/N.'' The boy smiles warmly at you, and you smile back, appreciating his kind gesture. Yamaguchi truly is a thoughtful friend, you think to yourself. 

''Yes, everything's okay. Thanks for the offer, but I'm fine. Nothing that a good night's sleep can't fix.'' You laugh nervously, although you're not sure why you feel slightly nervous.

''Oh...okay,'' Yamaguchi walks at your side as you pick up volleyballs from the floor, carrying another bunch of volleyballs.

''Listen, I want to tell you something important, so could you stay a little bit of time after school?'' You're about to quickly reject his offer, but he's looking at you with a pair of puppy eyes that make it hard to say no. You sigh and nod, and the boy cheers in victory.

''Great! Thanks, Y/N, you're the best.'' He smiles and pats your shoulder, and a small shiver runs through your body as his hand lingers a second longer than expected. And for a split second, there's an unsettlingly sweet smile on his face but when you blink, it's just Yamaguchi and his normal, kind smile. The one he gives to everyone.

''No problem...'' You murmur as he walks away and chats with Kageyama and Hinata, who had just arrived. There's a feeling of dread bubbling in your stomach, and you're not sure why. With a sigh, you shake your head and resume your activities, hoping it'll quickly go away. 

••

Much to your dismay, the feeling of dread that's been distracting you doesn't go away. It clings to you throughout the day at school, and it only grows stronger when the volleyball team finishes the second session of practice after school, and it's time to pack up and go home. A gut feeling tells you that you need to rush out of there, but Yamaguchi wants to talk to you, so you brush away the gut feeling. Maybe you're just on edge today, but you'll get over it soon. Besides, it's Yamaguchi; your trusted friend. What could go wrong?

''Y/N!" Yamaguchi calls you over, where he's talking to the other third years; Yachi, Tsukishima, Kageyama, and Hinata.

''Hi,'' you smile at the others and then look at your friend, swallowing nervously. ''What's up, Tadashi?'' You don't miss the way his eyes widen and his cheeks grow red at your use of his first name- and you instantly begin to regret it. The feeling of dread pools in your stomach as you slowly begin to piece together what's about to happen. 

''I...I wanted to tell you something,'' the boy scratches his neck nervously. He takes a deep breath, looks at you directly, and smiles nervously. 

''Ever since we met, Y/N, I've always thought you were a very beautiful girl,'' his voice is nothing but sincere, but your smile drops instantly. ''And my opinion hasn't changed. You're an amazing friend- and a great manager!'' He laughs nervously. ''I appreciate all the work Yachi and you do for us. But anyway, I want to get to the point,'' his face grows redder and your feeling of dread grows tremendously. ''I've liked you- like, like you, for months now. Would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend, Y/N?'' He holds out his hand expectantly, staring at you with wide and pleading eyes. The first and second years are whooping and cheering in excitement, and when you turn to look at the third years, Yachi and Hinata are smiling encouragingly at you with raised thumbs. ''Go for it!'' You see Yachi mouth silently. All the commotion is beginning to overwhelm you and nausea begins to take over your body. Yamaguchi's still holding out his hand and he's still smiling at you.

''I....I....'' Everyone grows quiet as you open your lips to respond, and then you feel a dozen of eyes pinned on you. It's overwhelming, you can't focus and everything's too loud.

''I'm sorry,'' you manage to choke out. ''I like another boy-,'' you silently curse yourself for mentioning C/N- it's going to make Yamaguchi feel worse! ''I can't accept your confession.'' You hear a few gasps from the second and third years, but they say nothing. 

Yamaguchi's smile falters, but you're quick to place a hand on his shoulder and force a strained smile on your face. Even if you feel you're about to throw up.

''Tadashi, you're an amazing friend. I love you so much, and you've been nothing but supportive and nice to me. But I'm sorry, I truly am, but I don't feel the same way. Don't beat yourself over it, okay?'' Your voice slowly becomes tiny and you want to curl into a ball. ''You're an amazing guy but I'm not the right one for you. Trust me, you'll find someone one day who'll appreciate you for who you are and love you with all their heart. But that....that isn't me. I'm sorry.'' Your eyes are burning with tears as you rush to grab your bag and flee from the gym, pushing past crowds of students and racing out of the school. Your heart's beating rapidly, stomach twisting, and mind swarming with an overwhelming amount of emotions. Everything's too much- you can't focus on anything- god, it feels like your heart is about to combust. 

You sit down on the sidewalk, dropping your bags on the ground, and bury your face between your knees, inhaling sharply. You don't know how much time you spent there, trying to calm yourself down, but soon enough, your heart stops beating so harshly and settles down, and so does your stomach. Once you've regained your composure, you take a deep breath and reach for your phone- but you freeze.

Your phone's gone. It's not in your pockets, and as you search desperately in your bag, it's not there either. You've lost your phone. You don't know what time it is, either. What if you've already missed your date with C/N?! Shaking your head, you frown as you notice the street you're standing on. Your house is still at a considerable distance, and you need your phone back as soon as possible. With a sigh, you begin to trudge back to Karasuno High School, hoping you won't bump into anyone on the way there. The school's empty by the time you get there, which makes you exhale with relief, and you begin to walk towards the gym, feeling much more relieved. You won't have to deal with Yamaguchi then. As you pull out your keys and unlock the gymnasium's doors, you raise an eyebrow. You hear a muffled voice- wait a second...was that a scream? Hesitantly, you stand still and strain your ears; but the noise has gone silent. You continue to unlock the doors and swing them open, but the sight ahead of you makes you drop your school bag in shock.

It's dark and only a few LED lights are on, shining on a person that's sitting on a chair. Their head is hung low, and you can spot ropes binding their feet to the chair.

''What....what on earth is going on?'' You whisper to yourself. At the sound of your voice, the person raises their head. A shocked and fearful gasp leaves your lips and you quickly slap your hand over your mouth, cringing. 

Only a few feet ahead of you, C/N sits on the chair, face bloody and bruised. His eyes widen when he spots you and he groans in pain. 

''Y/N?'' He murmurs, eyes half-closed. ''Y/N!'' His eyes grow wide and he begins to shake his head and trash in the chair. ''You need to leave, now! Run!'' 

''What?'' You stare at him in disbelief. ''No! You're hurt! What's going on?'' You rush to his side and begin to assess his appearance, holding his face gently. 

''No, no! Forget about me!'' He pauses as the both of you hear approaching footsteps. C/N thrashes in his chair and shakes his head. ''Run!'' He hisses before his chair is dragged into the darkness. You scream and fall on your back, quickly turning around and running towards the exit. But before you can take a step forward, a hand covers your mouth as another hand wraps around your ankle. Your screams are muffled and you thrash around in the person's grip, but it's no use. Their grip is insanely strong, and they won't even budge. They stop and sigh, and all of the gymnasium's LED lights are turned on. You whimper in protest and your eyes burn with the sudden invasion of light but you continue to thrash until you catch a glimpse of green hair. You freeze in your place, feeling your blood run cold. A familiar chuckle echoes behind you and the person loosens their grip as if they've noticed your reaction. 

''Well, well,'' Yamaguchi's voice is harsh and taunting as you slowly get on your feet. ''Took you long enough, Y/N,'' he purred as he slung an arm around your shoulder, forcing you to walk forward with him. ''I was starting to think you wouldn't show up, and poor C/N over here would've died without seeing you for one last time.'' He snickered, and you gulped.

''Yamaguchi?'' Your voice is barely louder than a whisper, and the boy clicks his tongue in disapproval.

''Yamaguchi? You were so lenient on calling me Tadashi earlier, where did that go?'' There's a wicked grin on his face that makes you whimper. 

''Tadashi...'' you say. Maybe complying will avoid more conflict, you think. ''What are you doing- why are you doing this?''

He scoffs and walks over the C/N, whose head is once again hung low- but something tells you he won't be waking up for a while. The thought makes your heart drop to your stomach.

''What am I doing?'' He shakes his head. ''What does it look like I'm doing?!'' From his pocket, he pulls out a long and shiny knife, stained with blood. You swallow audibly.

Yamaguchi shakes his head and smiles at you, twirling the knife in his right hand.

''You should've just accepted my confession, Y/N. Why did you have to reject me?'' His voice grows pained and you notice that his eyes begin to water, but you quickly shake your head. Snap out of it! You tell yourself. He's trying to manipulate you.

''Am I... Am I not enough for you? You said I'm an amazing guy- you said you love me! So why....'' He's hiccuping by now, tears spilling down his cheeks. ''Why won't you be with me?'' 

He sniffles and rubs at his weeping eyes and you bite your lip, taking a slow step forward. ''Tadashi...'' You hold up your hands, attempting to appear non-threatening. ''You don't have to do this. We can talk this out, okay? Just let C/N go, and we can talk.'' 

At the mention of the other boy's name, it's like you flipped a switch in Yamaguchi. He grows ominously quiet, and his grip around the knife tightens. When he looks up, he's brushed away all his tears and all that's left are red-rimmed, bloodshot eyes. 

''Let him go?'' He scoffs and grabs C/N by the jaw. C/N's eyes are slowly beginning to flutter open and your eyes widen-isn't he supposed to be unconscious?

''I didn't hit him that hard if that's what you're wondering,'' Yamaguchi laughs. ''I mean, earlier, I did. I punched and struck at him until there was blood dripping from my hands. I'm still not sure who's blood it is.'' He giggles a little too cheerful for someone who's just kidnapped a person, and you feel sweat slowly roll down your forehead. 

But then his giggles die down, and you watch C/N wince as Yamaguchi's grip on his jaw tightens. ''The last thing I'm doing is letting this bastard go. He nearly stole you away from me, you know? I saw your messages. He told you all types of things. I'm glad I took your phone, lord knows what would've happened if you met up with him today.'' Your eyes widen and your jaw slackens. You can see your phone, neatly tucked away in Yamaguchi's front pockets. ''And what can I say? After reading the messages, I can see that C/N is truly a gentleman,'' the green-haired boy cooed, before delivering a punch to C/N's face. You let out a gasp of distress, eyebrows furrowing. You want to rush forward- but you can't move. ''You disgust me,'' he snarled and brought the knife closer to C/N's throat. 

''Stop!'' You're on the verge of the tears, but you hold them back. ''Tadashi, please stop. You can have me- I'll do whatever you want,'' One by one, the tears begin to seep from your eyes. ''Just please don't hurt him.'' 

Yamaguchi begins to lower the knife, and he smiles. You swallow as he begins to walk towards you, and your knees begin to tremble. 

''Are you-are you gonna hurt me?'' You nearly sob out the words as Yamaguchi pulls you into his arms, burrowing his face in your neck. He chuckles, the vibrations making you shiver. His breath is warm on your neck, and you bite down a whimper of distress as he presses a soft kiss on your exposed skin.

And then he pulls away, smiling with disbelief. ''Hurt you? Sweetheart, what part of this makes you think I'm going to hurt you?'' Yamaguchi gently raised his hand to your forehead, brushing away stray pieces of your hair. ''I'd never lay a hand on you,'' he murmurs. But then C/N groans behind Yamaguchi, and your body tenses. And so does Yamaguchi's, as he pulls back his arms and sighs. Your heart skips a beat as he pulls out the knife again and kneels in front of C/N, tutting in disapproval. 

''Alright. Off you go then.'' Yamaguchi begins to cut at the ropes with his knife, and soon enough, C/N can stand. He's unstable on his feet, but he's free. 

''Hey, Y/N?'' Yamaguchi calls out to you from C/N's chair.

''Yes...?'' You respond hesitantly, eyes still locked on C/N's trembling form.

''You should know better than trying to make a deal with someone like me.'' 

Before you can ask him what he means- his knife swoops in and slashes across C/N's neck. You scream as blood begins to spurt out of his throat and C/N drops to his knees. You rush towards him, but Yamaguchi holds you back. He glares at you with a silent warning; stand back. Hesitantly, you step back but you can't tear your gaze off C/N. He's spluttering, gurgling as he chokes on his blood. 

''You promised-,'' you feel tears rush to your eyes again. ''Yo-you promised...'' Yamaguchi tuts as he wipes the knife on C/N's shirt, before stepping on his chest with an impossibly wide smile. He presses down on his chest so hard that you hear a slight crack and your mouth widens in horror.

''I promised?'' Yamaguchi keeps his eyes on C/N, but his words are directed to you. ''I never said shit. And really- you're so naive, Y/N. What makes you think I'll let go of this piece of trash after I've fucked him up? He knows too much. He needs to go where he belongs- in the fucking trash.'' And without a second to spare, Yamaguchi raises the knife and stabs it right in C/N's left eye. You drop to your knees, sobbing and trembling, and instinctively close your eyes. You can hear the disgusting squelching, Yamaguchi's heavy breathing as he continues to stab C/N. You're still trembling by the time it's quietened down and you're too afraid to open your eyes. Something wet reaches your shoes, and you peek open one eye. On the ground, C/N's body lies limp as a doll, his head tilted to your direction. You sob as his right eye is still open and lifeless, staring at you; and the left one is brutally damaged and bloodied. At this point, you're drenched in sweat and the need to throw up grows stronger the longer you look at C/N.

''Hmmm...'' Yamaguchi kneels next to you, observing C/N's body. ''You were the last person he saw before his death, how romantic.'' He chuckles. The wet liquid you'd felt earlier continues to stain your footwear and you slowly look down. C/N's blood surrounds your body, pouring from his body and flowing towards you. Yamaguchi dips a finger in the puddle of blood and stares at it intensely, eventually sighing. 

''Glad that's over.'' He looks over at you and smiles. He doesn't say anything as he pulls you towards him, his hands gripping both sides of your face. They're stained with blood; you can feel it on your face. His lips descend upon yours, and you can taste a tinge of the metallic taste of blood. Tears continue to flow down your cheeks and it makes your lips taste salty, but Yamaguchi doesn't seem to mind.

''No one can take you away from me,'' he murmurs between kisses. ''No one.'' 

A/N: ahh!! this is my first time writing for gucciman, i hope it was okay :,) please reblog + like if you enjoyed!! it supports me greatly and it’s a way you can support me <3 hope you guys enjoyed! 

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words: 2.9k

pairing: yamaguchi t. x f!reader

prompt: soft dom

warnings: unprotected sex, dom/sub relationship, yamaguchi being a fucking DADDY, yamaguchi with long hair lives in my mind rent fREE

summary: whenever your friends thought of you and your boyfriend, they always assumed that you called the shots; that you were the one in control. boy are they wrong.

a/n: this piece was actually heavily inspired by @introloves answer to this ask about soft dom yams, and i knew right there that i had to write this because holy SHIT that was hot and i hope i did it justice. please check out their blog, it’s literally immaculate.

yamaguchi tadashi.

if you were to mention that name to any of the main volleyball powerhouse school’s who played in 2012, they’d probably give you an odd look and ask, “who the hell is that?”

although making it onto karasuno’s volleyball team, yamaguchi wasn’t a starter like his fellow first years, and the only time he ever really saw any action on the court was if he was pinch serving.

in all honesty, yamaguchi tadashi was a nobody his first year.

but skip ahead to your last year of high school and you were to mention his name? suddenly the crowd would be alive with chatter, the air practically buzzing.

what had changed?

yamaguchi was a nobody his first year of high school because he didn’t want to be anybody.

since elementary school, yamaguchi always relied on someone else to tell him what to do; for someone to hold his hand and make his actions for him.

and for a while, he was content with that. from such a young age he believed that others were more wise and inept to tell him what to do than himself.

he trailed behind his best friend, tsukishima, and when they entered high school and met you, he trailed behind you for a while, too.

the day yamaguchi met you in the middle of his first year of high school, an unknown feeling embedded itself deeply in his chest. faint, but still there.

you had fit so seamlessly into his and tsukki’s little bubble that it almost seemed as if you were destined to have been friends with them.

you were incredibly smart (you were in the same class as them), you were witty enough to keep up with tsukki’s sass, but also kind and patient, lending an ear whenever he felt that he wasn’t good enough.

your never ending kindness sparked something in yamaguchi, and all he wanted to do was to give you everything you wanted. no matter what it was.

he was drawn to you because you were assertive, confident - a natural born leader. and to yamaguchi, you may as well have hung the moon and the stars in the sky just for him.

it made sense to anyone as to why he fell in love with you - you were all the things he wasn’t.

you realized even before you and yamaguchi began dating that he was more reliant on others than most, and it broke your heart.

even though he couldn’t see it, you recognized the potential in yamaguchi to be better than what he was now. he was such a caring and hardworking young man, he just needed that little extra push.

he recognized when to take charge, he just couldn’t see himself as the one to step up to the plate. in his head, there was always someone else to take the position, someone better than him.

so you decided to change that.

through the years of being with one another, you two slowly learned everything there was to know about each other, and you used that to your advantage.

slowly but surely, you helped yamaguchi overcome his dependability of others. you helped him grow confident in his skin and helped him realize his potential to lead instead of being lead.

like a farmer waiting for your crops to bloom, you watched him flourish with a deep pride.

but as much as you wanted to take all the credit for yourself, you knew that his friends on the team stood by yamaguchi’s side the entire time.

during your last year of high school, which only felt like yesterday (it was literally last year), you could still vividly recall the feeling of pure shock and absolute pride when ukai presented the captain’s jersey to your speechless boyfriend, the bold number one staring right back at him.

when his clear brown eyes met yours, that fire you’ve been waiting to see finally ignited in his irises, you knew your work was done.

now all that was left was to reap the benefits.

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you laughed at the loud belch that left tanaka’s mouth while tsukishima rolled his eyes in disgust.

all of karasuno’s old volleyball team sat around a large table outside the cafe, easily catching up with one another and sharing laughs and stories over drinks and food.

you smiled softly at the comfortable chatter of all your friends, chest warm as you felt a wave of nostalgia wash over you. ‘this feels just like taking a break during practice freshman year.’

back then everything felt so simple, the only goal they had in mind was to make it to nationals. and although all of that was in the past, it still brought a sense of comfort to you.

your musings were cut short when you felt a firm but gentle pressure on your thigh, a familiar large hand squeezing you comfortingly.

you brought your eyes to meet with the hands owner, and yamaguchi smiled softly when you raised a questioning eyebrow at him, lips pulled into a cheeky grin.

“what? do i have something on my face or do you just want a picture?” hinata snickered at your teasing words and yamaguchi rolled his eyes playfully.

“although a picture would be nice, i just wanted to know what you were thinking of, love.”

a soft smile replaced your mischievous grin from before and you looked around the table full of all of your closest friends, eyes full of happiness.

“oh it’s nothing, honestly.” you muse, pushing around a stray strawberry from the cake tsukishima insisted they ordered after lunch. “all this just reminded me of our first year of high school, s’all. y’know, like the breaks during practice.”

“i can kinda see what you mean.” daichi hummed while asahi and suga nodded along sagely.

“oh? if this is going back to your guys’s first year, does that mean yamaguchi is still being lead around by (y/n)?”

noya’s loud voice carried across the table, and suddenly, everyone’s eyes were on you and your boyfriend.

“hah?” you questioned, headed tilted to the side in confusion. yamaguchi rolled his eyes again while the table snickered to themselves.

“oh don’t play dumb, (y/n)! we all know that you basically had a leash on yams all throughout high school.” tanaka remarked playfully, waving his hand causally through the air.

“yeah! it was like you wore the pants in the relationship, not yamaguchi.” hinata joined in with a mouth full of cake, and you stared them down flabbergasted. your face flushed as even the third years nodded their heads in agreement.

“yeah, and it seems like she’s still wearing ‘em.” kageyama muttered and you choked on your spit while noya and tanaka howled.

yamaguchi scoffed, face pinkening as a playful smile curled his lips at his friends teasing. some things never change, it seems.

“what? do i really still seem like a pushover?” yamaguchi joked, but his eyes widened slightly in shock as the whole table nodded seriously.

some (see: tanaka and noya) even wiggled their eyebrows suggestively at the young couple. “yup, i bet (y/n) even takes charge in the bedroom, too.”

the mortified sound that left your lips fell on deaf ears as the table erupted in a bunch of juvenile hoots and hollers as yamaguchi lightly spluttered over his words, cheeks positively glowing now.

“are you denying it, (y/n)?” suga’s words silenced the table as everyone settled their eyes on you. even yamaguchi peered at you from beside you, curious to see what you would say.

while you were pretty sure you were dying from the embarrassment, there was a gremlin inside of you that wanted to tease your boyfriend in front of your friends.

so like an idiot, you went along with her.

“while i usually don’t kiss and tell, his voice is rather lovely~” you say with a wink, and genuinely laugh when the table interrupts into full blown chaos.

your amusement is short lived however when the hand that never left your thigh gave you another firm squeeze, but this one felt just a bit harsher than before.

you nervously turned to face your boyfriend, already knowing what was coming.

yamaguchi simply smiled sweetly at you, eyes full of love and humor. but his firm grip squeezes your thigh once more, and you know it’s a warning.

“you’re so cute, (y/n).” his words are light and sincere, but there’s something darker underlying them, just a tad bit menacing and you know what he’s really implying.

behave.

the only person to pick up on this little interaction between the two of you amidst all the hollering is tsukishima, and he smirks to himself as he takes a sip of his drink.

if only these idiots knew.

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surprisingly, suga’s words stayed with yamaguchi for the rest of the day without his permission. like a leech, they imbedded themselves in his head and refused to leave no matter how hard he tried to focus on something else.

they stayed with him for the rest of the lunch with his old teammates, long after the conversation shifted to something else.

they stayed with him as you both said your goodbyes and headed back to your shared apartment near the university you both were attending.

they stayed with him even as he slowly undressed your body in your bedroom, calloused fingers gently trailing over your smooth skin as his lips connected with your neck.

“dashi~” you moaned as he gently left a red mark on your neck, sucking harder than usual so it would stick, staining your skin with his affection.

you yelped softly when yamaguchi gently pushed you to sprawl against the mattress, brown eyes looking at you with a gentle mixture of love and lust swirling in them.

but like earlier, there was hint of something harder behind his loving eyes and you knew it had to do with the conversation from before.

like any sane person would’ve done, you know you should’ve just left your boyfriend alone and not tease him about the earlier conversation. the last thing you’d want was to upset him.

but that same gremlin from before wanted to see how far you could push your normally sweet boyfriend. she wanted to see how far he’d bend till he broke.

so like an idiot for the second time that day, you indulged her.

with hooded eyes, you slowly rose to your knees and crawled towards your boyfriend who still stood at the foot of the bed, eyes watching your swaying frame with curiosity.

the large tent already forming in his jeans made your mouth water, and with teasing eyes you leaned forward and hooked your teeth on his zipper. your gaze never left his as you dragged it down, and you smirked at the way his kind eyes seemed to darken.

with practiced ease you pulled his jeans down along with his boxers and practically moaned as his long and heavy cock sprung from its confines, slapping against your cheek softly.

a soft groan left yamaguchi’s lips as your wrapped your warm and wet mouth around his weeping tip, eyes slipping shut as you lightly sucked on the head before bringing it deeper into your hot mouth.

you weren’t joking when you said his voice was lovely.

just as he was about to thread his hands through your hair to encourage you to take more of him into your mouth, you pulled away suddenly.

yamaguchi opened his eyes and settled his gaze on your giggling face, teasing eyes staring back at him as you gave his tip a coy lick before pulling away with a grin.

yamaguchi doesn’t falter, eyes never straying from yours as he simply smiles down at your teasing figure. bringing a big hand up to your cheek, you lean into his soft touch immediately before he trails down to your neck.

you freeze as his fingers wrap around your throat, squeezing firmly enough to take away your breath.

he only keeps his grip on you for less than a second, relaxing his fingers immediately. but as his index finger curls back to gently tap against your carotid artery, it’s his turn to gaze at you teasingly.

again, you’re reminded who’s really in charge.

“you really are cute, (y/n).”

you shiver as his words from earlier dance in your ears, and that same undertone of something else is laced through them, just a tad bit more forceful than before to give you the same warning. he only needed to squeeze you once to remind you.

behave.

with a nervous gulp, you stare into clear brown eyes as yamaguchi pulls his fingers away from your throat, watching in satisfaction as all traces of your earlier bratiness practically disappears.

he gives you another soft and loving smile as you scoot back on the bed to lay on your back, spreading your legs for him just like he taught you so he could get an eyeful of your wet and glistening folds, cute little hole clenching around nothing.

he didn’t have to say anything to keep you nice and obedient for him, he already had you trained so well. after all, you both knew who really called the shots.

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yamaguchi tadashi may have been a nobody his first year of high school, but ever since you came into his life, for the first time ever he realized he wanted to be somebody.

and that somebody was someone to give you everything you wanted, no matter what you asked for.

this is what made him the perfect soft dom, the perfect lover. he was always willing to give you what you asked for.

you’d ask for him to touch you harder; to thrust into you faster. you’d ask for all of his love and affection and he would hand it over to you on a silver platter.

but he also knew how to keep you in your place, and you thrived off of it. it was the gentle way he went about it, the kind manner he spoke to you in that made it all the more tantalizing.

it reminded you all too much of a sleeping lion, waiting to be awakened.

like the way he was in his everyday life, yamaguchi was gentle with you. he never would do anything to hurt you on purpose.

he was gentle in the way he asked you to spread your legs for him. he was gentle in the way he’d pull orgasm after orgasm from your twitching and gushing cunt.

you thought he had forgotten about your two little slip ups from earlier, but you obviously didn’t know your boyfriend as well as you thought you did.

he doesn’t intentionally bring up your bratiness from earlier, but he thinks you get the message of his lesson as he folds your body in half, thick cock spearing you open as he pounds a little harder than usual into your dripping core.

you may have said his voice sounded lovely, but you’ve obviously never listened to yourself as he fucks you nice and deep, cock stirring up your insides with each thrust and grind.

“d-dashi! t-too much!” you squeal out, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he ignores your words, pumping his hips into you steadily.

his tip was hammering right into your poor cervix, dragging against your g-spot with each pass and you felt like you were going to hyperventilate.

he watches the way you attempt to cling onto any bit of sanity you have left, nails digging into his shoulders hard enough to leave marks as drool drips down your chin.

he moans your name softly as he pounds into you, eyes filled with adoration at the absolutely lost look on your face, cute brows furrowed in the pleasure that he was giving you.

he flushed at the way your walls fluttered around him, wet cunt practically sucking him back in every time he pulls his hips away, only to stretch you back open as he slams in balls deep.

he knows this position allows him to sink in deeper than he usually does, and he knows you’ve learned your lesson when you beg him to slow down, voice growing higher in pitch as you approach your orgasm.

instead, yamaguchi increases his speed, hips hammering into yours as he groans out your name again, relishing in the way you tug on his hair until it’s pulled from the loose ponytail he placed it in.

soft green locks curtain your faces as you both breathe in each other’s breath, eyes locking as yamaguchi steadily brings you towards your climax.

the only time yamaguchi will hurt you on purpose is when his teeth dig into your neck as he prepares to tip you over the edge, hands gripping your waist tight enough to leave bruises behind for tomorrow to see.

he pulls his lips away to watch with a possessive satisfaction as you fall over the edge, toes curling and nails breaking the skin of his shoulders as you scream.

your voice is broken and shot as you babble his name into incoherency, body twitching from overstimulation as his deft fingers never leave your clit, working you through your first orgasm and gently beginning to bring you to your second one, his hips slowing down but never stopping.

his eyes are full of pure adoration and love as you weakly cling onto him and babble out slurred ‘i love you’s. he knows you’ve learned your lesson, and he knows he’ll have to teach it to you all over again.

through the haze of your orgasm and the gentle building of your second one, you know he’s not done with you yet as he smiles down on you, freckled cheeks resembling a strawberry at the red blush dusting them.

“you’re such a good girl for me, (y/n). do you think you can give me another?”

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[jesswritesthat]

Hey, so I know this is silly, but I've always had hair on my stomach, back and chest(not a lot, just there if you look) and I'm a female, so it makes me very insecure. Can I have a fluffy slightly nsfw scenario/headcanons where tsukki, kuroo, yams and kenma comfort their s/o about it during their first time? I don't know if that made any sense. Sorry for wasting your time!

A/N: This is not silly at all! It’s so cute to write, thank you for bestowing me with this anon. It’s my attempt at anything nsfw-ish so (please forgive) I hope I can do your request justice.

Also, you are gorgeous and the right person will love you no matter what, even if you don’t sometimes. 💕

Warnings: insecurities, vague nsfw hints (characters aged up)

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Kuroo Tetsurō:

• The Captain was careful when crossing your boundaries so it was perfectly consensual to be sitting in his lap like this with his lips leaving pleasure on your lips and neck.

• Until his skilled fingers tips gracefully glide up your spine underneath your clothing - you nearly falling off and onto the floor of not for his fast reflexes.

“I knew you’d fallen for me, but you didn’t have to physically prove it (Y/n)~”

“You- you didn’t feel anything did you?”

“Um...?”

• That second he knew something was up, startled jump or not. So you explained how you had a thin layer of hair covering various areas of your body and how you felt about it. Of course, Tetsurō listened thoroughly, thumb running up and down your forearm in a comforting manner.

• "It's like 'peach fuzz', it's cute and soft.” Kuroos’ smile was innocent, factual knowledge he’d picked up from somewhere but it was unexpected to you.

"That's not... I don't know what I wanted to hear but..."

"I don’t know what to tell you, I adore every inch of you, I wish you could see yourself the way I do. Love you like I do - so I’ll have to show you.”

• And oh he did. His touches remained gentle this time, rough strokes quickly amending themselves into loving caresses that left your back arching.

• There was no remaining thoughts to linger on your insecurities, far too consumed with believing everything Kuroo had told you mere moments ago.

• “Maybe I should call you peachy from now on? For multiple reasons, primary one being you’re sweet.” Hovering over you, his husky voice and scheming smirk left you pushing him away with faux annoyance.

“I hate you Kuroo.”

“No, I’m kidding sweetheart! Please, love me~”

Tsukishima Kei:

• Intimacy became natural with time, both growing comfortable in one another presence - especially once pinned to his bedroom wall. However, the quietest pleas of “Wait, wait.” left Tsukishima pulling away from you in concern as your hands darted to pull the tips of his fingers from nearly breaching your stomach.

“I’m not - I have - I’ve always had small hairs in that area.”

• It was a moment of silence, the Middle Blocker raising a bemused brow before shaking his head.

“I don’t care (Y/n).”

“...oh.” Sensing your anxieties, your boyfriend (attempted to) amended his bluntness.

“Look, I mean it doesn’t bother me. You’re still you.” Kei was hesitant when he’d spoken, being better with action rather than meaningful words even at 18. So it was a forehead kiss that accompanied them.

• Things grew heated once more, warm hands exploring what clothes were made to hide and you couldn’t say you didn’t enjoy it. His movements didn’t hesitate when grazing areas you’d deemed less favourable, nor was any pleasure lost wherever he went.

• "Dinosaurs were covered with scales, feathers and potentially fur and I love those. I don't see the problem."

"Are you saying I'm a dinosaur Kei?" Though a try at reassuring you, it left a curious look on your features and the quiet mumbles of an explanation following left you melting underneath him once more.

"I'm saying that I love you... no matter what..."

Yamaguchi Tadashi:

• This boy is already as nervous as it gets, it’s at times like this he wishes he could ask his upperclassmen for advice - but being a third year means he is the upperclassman.

• It’s when you gasp mid way through undressing, his fingers retreating from caressing your skin as you wrap your arms yourself.

“Sorry (Y/n)! What did I do wrong, are you uncomfortable? We can st-“

“No, it’s not you Tadashi. I just - I got a bit self conscious...”

• Yamaguchi paused momentarily, eyes gracing your body before meeting yours in pure admiration with a hint of concern.

“You know I think you’re beautiful, what... what is it?”

“My hair, it’s there.” A vague general gesture hovered over your torso, unable to meet the soft gaze of your boyfriend.

• “Don’t worry, it doesn’t change how I feel about you.”

“Yamaguchi, I know but still.”

“(Y/n), you don’t mind my freckles right?”

“What?! No, I think they’re beautiful - why would-“ You almost seemed offended, a bubbling anger surfacing at how he found fault in himself as you argued back.

“Exactly.”

Oh. That was his perspective too.

• How could you not kiss him after that, Yamaguchi being caught off guard at first but soon melding into your warmth. Falling back onto his bed and gladly bring you down with him.

• Admittedly, more than understanding was shared in those delicate moments, hot touches reaffirming that every part of you was intoxicating with honey-like whispers drowning out any insecurities for the night.

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