#I...bought...haikyuu jackets...

[corvusphilia]

★ HOW THEY ACT WHEN THEY HAVE A CRUSH (KARASUNO EDITION)

୨ৎ featuring: daichi sawamura, koshi sugawara, asahi azumane, yuu nishinoya, ryunosuke tanaka, tobio kageyama, shoyo hinata, kei tsukishima, tadashi yamaguchi, keishin ukai

୨ৎ notes: first post!! rq are open guys send shit IN (omg haikyuu blog in 2024!!???). also yes i plan on writing crush headcanons for the other teams as well :>

also worth mentioning this is NOT timeskip and reader is implied to be around the same age as the characters (so highschool for most and adult for ukai)

i was gonna write for the girls as well but ive been writing this for the past 4 days and im tired 😭

★ DAICHI SAWAMURA ?!

He genuinely thinks acting like he's your dad or something is a good way of flirting. Sugawara teases him about it constantly. "Do you want to ask them out on a date or to sign adoption papers?"

And I don't mean it only in the cute way. He will scold you if you forget your jacket or something. But the words quickly catch in his throat when he gives you his and you put it on for the first time. Maybe you should keep forgetting yours, actually. For no reason. No reason at all.

Will bring extra food in case you're still hungry by the end of recess. Even makes mental notes about your favorites. This guy is a GENTLEMAN.

While he does reprimand you, it's nothing like he does to his team or his friends. In fact, he seems to calm down whenever you come into the picture. Nishinoya and Tanaka absolutely take advantage of it.

Suga might be the vice-captain, but the team treats you like the second in command. Doesn't matter if you're not part of the team or even a manager. You're now the second parent by correlation.

Speaking of which, Sugawara and Asahi absolutely play wingmen. Suga will come off a bit too strongly, talking about how Daichi is such a catch and you two would make such a cute couple, while Asahi sounds like he's doing a job interview in Daichi's name, listing all his positive qualities and whatnot. Their hearts are in the right place, at least.

He doesn't hesitate much before asking you out. He doesn't want to risk ruining your friendship, but he doesn't want to live with the regret of what could have been if he gave it a shot, either.

The sun was lazily setting in the horizon, painting the sky pleasant hues of orange and pink. It wasn't unusual for Daichi to walk you home — he insisted on it whenever he had the time, even he meant he would only get to his house past nightfall —, but he was weidly quiet. He smiled calmly when you questioned him on it, giving you a look and a sigh.

He came to a stop, standing in front of you. He took a deep breath before reaching into his bag, grabbing what looked like a note and holding it in both hands before stretching it towards you and bowing politely. His grasp was slightly shaky.

"I've been meaning to ask you this for a while..." He started, his voice soft, keeping his gaze on the ground. Maybe he was just being overly polite, or maybe he was a bit too scared to look you in the eyes. "You make me... incredibly happy, Y/N. I would like to do the same for you. If you'll let me, that is." He finally glanced up, looking at you through his eyelashes and his posture still low, his eyes filled equally with nervousness and hope. "I don't want to leave any doubts, so... I'll just go ahead and say it. Will you be mine?"

★ KOSHI SUGAWARA ?!

This guy is so whipped, it's not even funny. He doesn't even officially ask you out because he makes it so obvious he likes you. Like, c'mon, EVERYONE can tell he wants to marry you already.

The type to run up to you just to give you something he grabbed or bought because it made him think of you. Which happens very often, because he thinks of you all the time.

Very affectionate. Holds your hand whenever you two walk somewhere and hugs you as a greeting and as goodbye. Might even slip in a kiss on your cheek if he's feeling a little silly.

And god forbid some poor bastard mentions your name in a five mile radius of him. This motherfucker will take any chance he can get to yap about how amazing you are and how much he adores you and—

SO supportive. Genuinely, he thinks you're so talented in everything you do. If you have a specific thing you're passionate about, be ready for him to be bragging to everybody about it. More proud of your accomplishments than his own.

Straight up introduces you to people as his significant other after some time. What? He never asked to be your boyfriend? Well, it's not like you were gonna say no anyway, so...

"Y/N!" The cold winter air causes little wisps of smoke to form from his mouth as he runs over to you through the courtyard, an infectious smile on his face. He stops right in front of you, resting his hands on his knees for just a few seconds to catch his breath before holding out a bouquet in your direction. Roses, baby's breath, and cornflowers.

His smile grows even more when you grab it, a snicker escaping him at the slightly flushed look on your face. "So pretty, right? I saw it and thought of you, so obviously I had to get it." He explains, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "Don't look at the price tag, I forgot to take it off." He adds.

He waves a hand dismissively at your 'thank you'. "Don't mention it. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't get you something nice every now and then?" He mentions casually, and lets out a thoughtful hum when you mention that you two are, in fact, not officially dating.

"I guess I did never outright say it, huh? That's my mistake." For some reason, he doesn't sound bothered or reluctant at all. Instead, he grabs your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Well, no reason to waste even more time. Come on, let me take you on our first official date."

★ ASAHI AZUMANE ?!

He doesn't flirt, let's get that out of the way. His idea of hitting on you is looking at you from a distance while praying you have more balls than him and will take initiative.

If you don't really know each other much, he's scared you'll be put off by his appearance and size. If you do, he's scared you think he's too much of a coward and have no interest.

His insecurities play a huge role in his reluctance. He thinks you're so pretty, and smart, and talented, and he's... well, himself. It's almost difficult to tell if he likes you or not, because while he is polite whenever you interact, he acts that way with everyone (who takes the time to actually speak with him, that is), and he actually seems to avoid you whenever possible, too.

Gets desperate enough he asks everyone in the team for advice. Daichi just says to "Be yourself", to which Suga gives him a side eye with a "Yeah, I don't think that'll work" comment, and the two start arguing rather than actually helping the poor guy out.

Nishinoya and Tanaka are... less than helpful, as you might imagine. Kageyama and Hinata don't know the first thing about dating, and he wasn't about to ask Tsukishima, either. Surprisingly (or not), the good advice came from Yagamuchi and Kiyoko.

It basically summed up to the fact that he needs to make his move before someone else does. Nothing too dramatic, but enough to let you know he's serious about it. At the end of the day, they had a 5 steps plan written out.

He had everything set to go, even went as far as to memorize a script he practiced in front of the mirror a few times this morning. However, when he finally stood in front of you, the sun of the afternoon hitting your features just right, his mind went blank.

"Huh..." He was slightly hunched over, absentmindedly fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. He quickly cleared his throat, seemingly remembering he couldn't just stand there looking at you like a creep, and reached inside his bag to pull out a small, heart-shaped chocolate box. He took a deep, shaky breath.

"I-I, huh... I need to tell you something..." He starts nervously, his brown eyes finally meeting yours, filled with fear and sincerity. "I... I've liked you for a while now, and..." That is not the script he planned out. "You're always on my mind. W-when I'm with you, everything just feels right. I don't really know how to say this, I'm probably making a fool out of myself, but... I like you. A lot."

★ YUU NISHINOYA ?!

This fucking guy has no shame whatsoever. Quite literally asked you to go out with him before he even told you his name. I firmly believe he's a love-at-first-sight kind of dude.

Now, how things progress depends highly on your reaction. If you're a bit shy, he thinks it's the cutest thing ever, but he will take it down a notch to not make you uncomfortable. Will still flirt, don't get me wrong, but a bit more lowkey. If you just accept or — god forbid — flirt back, he shortcuts. A hot person?? Likes HIM??? WHAT.

Like, all of his previous bravado is out the window if you accept. He flirts with a few people, sure, but he never actually expects to go anywhere. It's just kind of a fact that he's going to get turned down. So when things actually go right he doesn't know what to do anymore.

It doesn't last too long, though. After he takes a few minutes for his mind to process what just happened, he's bouncing off the walls.

SO protective. We've seen it with Kiyoko. Anytime a guy looks at you for just a little too long he's growling and foaming at the mouth. Better keep him from biting anyone's ankles.

"Wow, you're SUPER pretty!" The boy stated enthusiastically, stars in his eyes as he stares at you intently, seemingly trying to commit every detail to memory. You've seen him around, usually near the gym, but it looks like this is the first time he has seen you.

He takes a step closer, determination written all over his face. "Will you go out with me?" He asks a bit loudly and suddenly. When your face flushes, he takes a small step back, chuckling. "Ah— I'm Yuu Nishinoya, by the way! Probably should've said that first."

He nods happily when you introduce yourself as well, his eagerness returning to the surface. "Well, you didn't really answer me, so I'll ask again — wanna go out with me?" He repeats, half cocky half sheepish. However, his entire face falls when you give a positive response.

His eyes are wide and he just stares at you, mouth slightly agape. When you question if he's feeling well, his ears flush red as he seems to have find his voice again. "A-ARE YOU SERIOUS!? You said yes!? Wha— am I dreaming? I'm dreaming, aren't I!?" Despite the disbelief in his voice, he's smiling — a huge, excited, thankful smile. He's not leaving your side anytime soon.

★ RYUNOSUKE TANAKA ?!

Since I already covered love at first sight with Noya and we've already seen how he's like with Kiyoko, I'm going down a different route: friends to lovers. Also because this specific trope with him makes me SICK /pos.

He's a friendly guy when you get to know him and past his badboy persona, so he has many friends I feel like. He initially treats you like he does the others, being his usual weird ass self we all know and love.

But one time he sees you laugh at one of his shenanigans and he just pauses. Oh. Oh. This is not good.

Have you always been so pretty? I mean, he already knew you were, but this is another level. Now you're like, angelic. Ethereal, even. What just happened.

Immediately runs to Noya because he doesn't know what to do or even think. He just sees you as a friend, right? A close friend. A hot, funny, amazing, kissable friend. Yeah, that doesn't sound right even to him when he says it outloud.

Doesn't take long for him to come to terms with it honestly and the entire team has to hold him back from proposing to you the next time he sees you.

He waits by the classroom's door, an uncharacteristically nervous look in his eyes. He sucks in a sharp breath when the bell rings and you stand from your desk, slinging your bag over your shoulder while making your way to the exit. "Y/N." He calls out to gain your attention, and his face immediately flushes when you look at him.

Your eyes are so beautiful it's unfair. He lets out a breath he didn't realize he was holding in. "Will you ma—" He pauses, looking at something right behind you. You look back to see Nishinoya half-hiding behind a wall, shaking his head 'No' quickly. Tanaka clears his throat and you look back at him. "... I-I mean, will you... Go out with me? Maybe? Please?"

He sounds almost pleading and a little unsure. He stutters an explanation when he notices your taken aback expression. "I know this came outta nowhere and I know we're like, best buds or whatever, but... God, I really wanna kiss you." His face goes bright red when he realizes what he just said and he starts rambling another flustered excuse. How cute.

★ TOBIO KAGEYAMA ?!

A little like Asahi, he just kind of stares at you from a distance and hope you get the hint. Totally unware of the fact he has a major resting bitch face and is looking at you so aggressively it looks like he's thinking about beating your ass after school or something.

Completely oblivious to the fact he likes you. He's never liked anyone before. His entire life has always been volleyball this and volleyball that — he doesn't know the first thing about crushes.

Surprisingly thoughtful, though. The type to get you your favorite drink from the vending machine when he goes to grab his milk box. He doesn't even think much about it, it's just so natural to him.

Also very perceptive. He comes off as an airhead most of the time, but when it comes to volleyball, he's incredibly observant. Now he's the same way with you as well. Always knows what you're feeling before you have to say anything or if you need something.

And that's how everyone else realizes he likes you and tell him about it (because again, he genuinely could not tell that his feelings are romantic on his own. How can someone be so smart and so dumb at the same time).

He's in denial for a good while, but the more he thinks about it, the more sense it makes. Some teammates try to give him advice (because they don't trust him at all to do this by himself), but in the end he ignores all of it and just says what feels right at the time.

"I swear, you'd be helpless without me." He grumbles, dragging you away from the confrontation, his hand firmly but not tightly wrapped around your wrist. Karasuno had a game against another school, and one of the guys from said school apparently thought you were really cute. So much so he was trying everything to get your contact information before Tobio stepped in.

Just thinking about the situation pisses him off. He scoffs, squeezing your wrist slightly, but there's something more than just frustration on his face. Doubt, perhaps? He looks back at you, eyebrows furrowed. "You weren't really thinking about giving him your number, were you?" He asks, his voice almost too soft before it rises in tone again.

"I mean, he's average looking at best, and a shit player, and... And I'm better!" He blurted, cheeks flushing slightly. He averts his gaze, his thumb grazing over your knuckles. "So... Just give me your number, dumbass."

★ SHOYO HINATA ?!

I need to mention, he looks like he's so easy to fall in love with. Like he's so kind and considerate and with a high emotional intelligence. Very much boyfriend material I wish more people would see him like that instead of an uwu baby yk.

Anyway, back on track. I feel like he'd fluctuate between shy and bold a lot. Like, if you flirt or give hints that you might like him back, he's blushing and kicking his feet and shit, but it is very much not uncommon for him to take initiative.

Especially after matches. The adrenaline is still pumping in his veins and he barely even registers that maybe he's being a bit forward.

If you don't know him really well it's a bit difficult to tell that he has feelings because he's just. so nice. to everyone. But if you do, it's hard to miss the tenderness in his eyes everytime he looks at you.

Insists you come to his games. It's simple math in his head: the two things he loves the most (aside from, yknow, his mom and sister and all that) are volleyball and you, so if he can just mix them together, he'll be the happiest guy in the planet.

It was a tough game — Karasuno barely managed to win right during the last set. The winning point was, of course, scored by Shoyo. The crowd was cheering, his teammates screaming loudly and gathering around him, but in the middle of the ruckus, his eyes are fixated on a single someone.

He dodged Nishinoya and Tanaka and, to the team's confusion, ran towards the stands. It wasn't until everyone say you simultaneously running in his direction that they understood what was going on. Shoyo practically pounced on you, wrapping his arms around your torso tightly and doing his best to lift you and give you a little spin, almost knocking both of you to the ground in his attempt.

His smile was bright enough to outshine the sun. He pulled away just a little so he could look you in the eyes, the two of you still intertwined. "Thank you so much for being here!" He exclaimed, like his success was solely due to you — to your presence. The look in his eyes was a little different as he leaned in slightly before hesitating. Daichi called him over so they could formally bid farewell to the other team, and he gave you a final squeeze before reluctantly pulling away. "Wait for me, okay? I'll walk you home today!"

★ KEI TSUKISHIMA ?!

This fucking guy is so in denial. No, I'm serious, he'd rather eat glass than admit that he likes somebody. He's always seen relationships and especially crushes as a waste of time and energy, things he couldn't be bothered to spare.

So he's extra mean when he realizes he likes you. Is it an attempt to push you away? Kind of. Is it because he genuinely kind of hates you for the way you make him feel? A little. Is it because he's secretly an awkward motherfucker that doesn't know a thing about how to be romantic? Mostly.

News flash: it doesn't work, independently of your reaction. If you just ignore him and don't give him a reaction, he's frustrated but grows to respect you even more for dealing with his sassy ass with that much grace. If you get sad, he feels genuinely bad for the first time in his life. If you get angry, turns out you look really damn cute when pissed off and that's not helping his case either. If you sass him back, he might just get on one knee.

So he just... gives up. He still teases and pokes fun at you, obviously, but now it doesn't sound as mean. If anything, it's friendly banter. He can't deny that he enjoys having you around.

It raised some eyebrows when Tsukishima told everyone he was leaving practice early because he was helping you study. Hinata and Kageyama had to practically get on their knees and beg him to tutor them, and even then, he always looked so annoyed doing it. With you, he almost had a little smile on his face. Almost.

He snapped his fingers in front of your face a few times. "Hey, idiot, pay attention." He scolded, pointing back to the open book in front of you. "I'm not explaining it a second time." He added, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms, his long legs stretched out in front of him.

He can't help the small grin that forms on his face when you whine about his 'mean' treatment. "You haven't seen me being mean yet, pipsqueak." He teased, looking down at you through his glasses. He exhales through his nose in an almost-laugh, his voice dropping just barely over a whisper, a tenderness in his tone you're not really familiar with. "You're lucky I kinda like you."

★ TADASHI YAMAGUCHI ?!

Dude is SO flustered around you, like, constantly. Like can-barely-get-a-sentence-out typa shit. Kei has to verbally smack him and tell him to fucking get it together — he's not gonna win you over by being a wuss (or maybe he will, who knows what you're into).

But that's mostly during the honeymoon stage. After the butterflies in his stomach start to go away, they're replaced by a deep sense of comfort whenever he's around you.

Takeda said that Tadashi would have the least trouble out of everyone when it came to dating and he was RIGHT. This guy is such a sweetie. Always saving you a seat and sharing his lunch with you and just watching out for you in general. He's so considerate :(

You make him not so insecure anymore and that's all he could have asked for. Whenever he messes up or just acts like a dork, he feels his heart drop thinking that he messes up any chance he might have had with you, but when you just smile and reassure him he falls in love all over again.

Tadashi has been profusely apologizing to you for the past fifteen minutes now, no matter how many times you tried to insist that it's fine. He was practicing his serves and you were unfortunate enough to get a ball right to the back of the head, and he rushed you to the nurse's office immediately despite you saying it didn't hurt that much.

"I'm so sorry, I promise it was an accident!" He said for what must have been the third time. There wasn't much that the nurse could do aside from giving you headache medicine and telling you to lie down for a while, and he decided to miss practice so he could stay with you while you rested.

"Does it hurt?" He questioned, his eyes soft and full of worry, and his shoulders tensed a little at your answer of 'kinda'. He grabbed your hand, idly playing with your fingers, either to calm you or himself down. "... I want to make it up to you somehow." He stated gently, not daring to look at you. "... I'll walk you home and buy you a snack from the convenience store, okay? You can ask for whatever you want, no matter the price." He paused, then added with a sheepish smile, "Well... Maybe the price matters a little bit."

★ KEISHIN UKAI ?!

Listen. He definitely looks like he has rizz. Does he actually? No. Absolutely not. Like, he has so much negative rizz it does a full spin and actually works out. Absolute man failure.

Deadass the kind to do that yawn and arm around your shoulder thing and think he's nailing it. Like, dude you're not THAT old, c'mon now.

Fluctuates between being a gentleman and just being a scrub a lot. Will open the car door and pull a chair for you only to light up a cigarette and not notice the smoke is going straight in your direction until you start coughing.

He does try, though. Definitely makes an effort to take you on a nice date whenever his money allows it (and sometimes when it doesn't). He's had flings before, sure, but you're special and he doesn't want to mess it up like he always does.

You barely heard the doorbell ringing with the sound of the rain hitting your roof. When you opened it, Keishin stood there, absolutely drenched in a dress shirt and an undone tie around his neck, water dripping down from his hair to his face as he holds out a bouquet in your direction. He sighs deeply.

"I wanted to surprise you, but my car broke down halfway here and then this fuckin' rain hit." He explained, rubbing the back of his neck. You told him to come inside and grabbed him a towel, and he started to dry his hair before sitting on the couch when he was sure he wasn't dripping water all over the place anymore.

He glanced at you, a somewhat guilty look on his face. "... Sorry I messed it up. I wanted to do something nice for once, but..." He trailed off. You sat next to him, a hand on his shoulder as you reassured him it was okay. When you suggested watching a movie since he was already here anyway, he perked up, almost like an invisible tail started wagging behind him. "Really?" He questioned, a bit baffled before trying to hold back a smile as he relaxed next to you, reaching an arm around your shoulders. "... That doesn't sound half bad, doll face."

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[taintedtort]

prompt ✧ attractive things they do

characters ✧ kenma, akaashi, tsukishima, sugawara, suna, tendou

warnings ✧ gn!reader , none!

a/n ✧ me??? a post that’s anything other than genshin??? no but i’ve only ever written for haikyuu one other time (my first post; kenma) so i hope you enjoy this slightly different content

KENMA

✧ fixes your hair or clothes casually. you’ll be rambling on about some topic or another and he’ll be quietly listening with a content look on his face. occasionally, you’ll have a hair out of place or your jacket will be slipping off your shoulder. like the nice boyfriend he is, he silently reaches forward and fixes it, trying not to interrupt you. it never fails to make your stomach do a flip.

AKAASHI

✧ carries your things for you. doesn’t matter what it is, if you’re holding it in your hand he’ll offer to take it so you won’t be inconvenienced. if it’s a smaller object, he’ll ask you if you’d rather hold it, but if it’s a bag or a coat, he’s gently taking it from your hands with a quiet “i’ll hold that.” you always thank him with a kiss.

TSUKISHIMA

✧ leads you through crowds. since he’s tall, he’s easily able to be seen in large crowds, which makes it simple to maneuver through people. whenever you two are in public, he’ll always take your hand and lead you so you both make it safety through the groups of strangers.

SUGAWARA

✧ constantly brings you gifts. they aren’t always store bought either, sometimes he finds them or even makes them. he’ll hand you the little trinket he discovered on his walk over to your house with the most adoring smile present— if he found it on the ground he’ll make sure to wash it first, of course. but the simple gifts that you constantly complain that you need (chapstick, hair ties, pens, etc) are the ones you love the most. it shows he really cares and pays attention to what you say, those always bring the biggest smile to your face.

SUNA

✧ makes you (and himself) a box of memories. it’s filled with photos and items that you two have collected throughout your relationship. there’s pictures from every one of your dates, and small things like bracelets and rocks. he made sure to hand write a few notes to put in your box; short love declarations and compliments attached to each photo. things like “you looked breathtaking today.” with the date written next to it. you frequently go through the box to reread them.

TENDOU

✧ shows you off to all his friends. he has a photo of the two of you set as his lockscreen, and there’s a polaroid selfie you took of yourself in the back of his clear phone case. whenever you two are together, he constantly has his arms draped around you, letting everyone around know that you two are dating. he endlessly brags about you to anyone and everyone that will listen. you get a tad bit embarrassed when he gushes about you to his friends while you’re sitting right there though.

[calqlate]

100 WAYS TO SAY "I LOVE YOU"

SUMMARY: there are many ways to say those three simple words.

FANDOMS: genshin impact + haikyuu!! + love & deepspace + mystic messenger + tears of themis

A/N: the prompts are taken off this list, all prompt ideas go to the original poster

INDEX

pull over, let me drive for a while

it reminded me of you

no, no, it's my treat | kaveh (genshin impact)

come here, let me fix it | yamaguchi tadashi (haikyuu!!)

i'll walk you home | kageyama tobio (haikyuu!!)

have a good day at work

i dreamt about you last night | xavier (love and deep space)

take my seat

i saved a piece for you

i'm sorry for your loss | venti (genshin impact)

you can have half

take my jacket, it's cold outside

sorry i'm late | marius von hagen (tears of themis)

can i have this dance? | vyn richter (tears of themis)

i made your favourite | artem wing (tears of themis)

it's okay, i couldn't sleep anyway | kenma kozume (haikyuu!!)

watch your step

here, drink this, you'll feel better | diluc (genshin impact)

can i hold your hand? | yachi hitoka (haikyuu!!)

you can borrow mine

you might like this

it's not heavy, i'm stronger than i look | chongyun (genshin impact)

i'll wait

just because

look both ways

i'm sorry, i didn't mean to

try some

drive safely | sawamura daichi (haikyuu!!)

well, what do you want to do?

one more chapter | zhongli (genshin impact)

don't worry about me | luke pearce (tears of themis)

it looks good on you

close your eyes and hold out your hands

that's okay, i bought two

after you

we'll figure it out

can i kiss you?

i like your laugh

don't cry | scaramouche (genshin impact)

i made this for you

go back to sleep

is this okay?

i picked these for you

i'll drive you to the hospital | ushijima wakatoshi (haikyuu!!)

what do you want to watch?

you can go first

did you get my letter? | kaedehara kazuha (genshin impact)

i'll do it for you

call me when you get home

i think you're beautiful | haiba lev (haikyuu!!)

are you sure?

have fun

sit down, i'll get it | thoma (genshin impact)

i made reservations | kamisato ayato (genshin impact)

i don't mind | sakusa kiyoomi (haikyuu!!)

it brings out your eyes | v (mystic messenger)

there's enough room for both of us | childe (genshin impact)

you don't have to say anything

wow | arataki itto (genshin impact)

happy birthday

i'll pick it up after work | al-haitham (genshin impact)

it can wait until tomorrow

cross my heart and hope to die

it's two sugars, right?

i'll help you study | tsukishima kei (haikyuu!!)

stay over

i did the dishes

you didn't have to ask

i bought you a ticket

you're warm

no reason

i'll meet you halfway | akaashi keiji (haikyuu!!)

take mine

we can share | bokuto koutarou (haikyuu!!)

i was just thinking about you

i want you to have this

call me if you need anything

do you want to come too?

i'll still be here when you're ready

is your seatbelt on? | moniwa kaname (haikyuu!!)

sweet dreams

i was in the neighbourhood

stay there, i'm coming to get you | iwaizumi hajime (haikyuu!!)

the key is under the mat

it doesn't bother me | xiao (genshin impact)

you're important too

i saved you a seat

i noticed

you can tell me anything

i hope you like it

i want you to be happy | zayne (love and deep space)

i believe in you

you can do it

good luck

i brought you an umbrella

i'll pick you up at the airport | oikawa tooru (haikyuu!!)

take a deep breath

be careful

i love you

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[hoperenae]

Turning Heads (a Haikyuu fanfic by hoperenae)

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PART 16- One of Us Had to Lose

The bus ride back home was quiet, too. Even coach Ukai and Takeda-sensei didn’t have anything to say. When we got back, Ukai took us all to a local shop and bought us dinner. We sat there staring at our food, still unable to fully comprehend what was going on.

“Your muscles are at their limits, so you’ve got to repair them by eating,” Ukai said as he sat down. “That’s how you build muscle and become stronger. So eat. Eat a proper meal.”

Slowly, we picked up our utensils and said our thank yous to the lady who made the food. Then, we ate. After the first bite, I knew Ukai was right. My body needed to refuel in order to heal. We all shoveled food into our mouths.

Next to me, I saw tears fall from Hinata’s face onto the table. Looking down, I realized my own tears were dripping onto my food. A quick glance around told me it was the same for everyone. Even Tsukki looked more emotional than usual. I glanced across the table at Nishinoya who was frantically shoving a rice ball into his mouth, his tears mixing in with the food.

At the end of the table, Ukai and Takeda-sensei were smiling sadly at all of us. I made eye contact with Ukai, and he nodded, which only made my tears fall heavier.

This sucked. There was no other way to put it. It was hard to see the other side when you felt so defeated. At this point, I wasn’t even sure if there was another side.

Eventually, we finished eating and went back to the school. Ukai said we would have our meeting at practice the next day, so we all just went home. Daichi and I walked along in silence. When we were approaching our house, I stopped dead in my tracks.

Oikawa was leaning in front of our front gate, hands in his jacket pockets. He was wearing glasses. I loved those glasses on him. My skin burned red hot with humiliation and frustration. I wanted him to go away. I couldn’t look him in the eye after today. Not yet, anyway. But just as I thought this, I felt my brother’s hand on my shoulder.

“Go,” he said, motioning toward Oikawa. “Talk to him.” I furrowed my brow but he nudged me forward.

As we got closer, Oikawa finally noticed us. He straightened up and took his hands out of his pockets. Daichi merely nodded at him and went inside the house, giving me one last encouraging look.

“Well,” I said, folding my arms across my chest. “What is it?”

“Arya, I just,” he stammered. “I wanted to say you were amazing today. And I’m—”

“Don’t,” I inserted. “Don’t apologize for winning.”

“I wasn’t going to,” he fired back, forehead creased. “I was going to say, I’m sorry you lost.” He glanced down at his feet, suddenly seeming smaller. “I’m sorry that one of us had to lose.”

I was frozen. I didn’t know what to say. Then I felt the wet warmth of tears running down my cheeks. I wiped my nose with my jacket sleeve and stared at the ground. Oikawa put a hand on my shoulder, and it was all over. I collapsed into his arms and sobbed. He held me there for a bit with his head buried in my hair, whispering soft and encouraging words and placing kisses on the top of my head.

“I—I thought we could do it,” I sniffed, rubbing my eyes and stepping out of his embrace. “I actually thought we could beat you guys. I wanted it so badly. Why did we lose?”

He gently grabbed my chin and brought my face up to meet his, my eyes finally locking with his for the first time since I told him off.

“Sometimes it takes a heavy loss to make you stronger,” he said. I let that sit with me for a moment. Now that I had let all my emotions out, I was able to process what he was saying.

“You’ll come back from this,” he continued. “And when you do, I can’t wait to meet you on the court again.” He grinned down at me, and I was surprised to find myself smiling back. He pulled me in for another hug.

“Thanks,” I whispered into his chest. He squeezed me tighter.

“I better get going,” he said. “Iwa-chan and I are gonna watch the match and go over our game plan for this week’s practices.”

“Do you guys ever take a break?“ I chuckled lightly, sniffling.

“See ya!” he exclaimed with a wave as he turned to walk away.

“Toruu!” I called out after him. He turned over his shoulder to face me. I grinned. “Don’t go thinking you’re invincible now just because you beat us this one time. We will defeat you.”

He shot me his famous cunning grin.

“Looking forward to the challenge, lefty!” he replied, echoing my words from so long ago.

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[simple-symphonia]

Japan Trip Osaka journal entry #298: 1) Went ham at animate 2) Cashier stopped counting number of complimentary HQ!! banners he needed to give me and ended up giving me the whole packet 

[it9chi]

wait.. sorry.. why don’t you like (?) haikyuu??

noo i still do and its just funny that my life used to be centered around haikyuu only and im like making fun of myself for being haikyuu central 11 months ago 😭 i still like it dw

[b0ba-chan]

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[lilsocksiswriting]

He’s A Killer

Fandom: Haikyuu

Paring: Serial Killer!Bokuto X Fem!reader

Summary: It’s only when the killer has his blade to your throat and he's thrusting into you, moaning like this is the best fuck of his life that something dawns on you. This all feels so familiar This all feels like Bokuto . It is as if your boyfriend's been here the whole time.

Warnings: dark content, no beta, Minors DNI

Tags:  Serial Kiler Au, college Au, non-con/dub-con, knife play, degradation, dirty talk, noncon/duncom

Word Count: 1.9

Your boyfriend is just too damn adorable and too much of a himbo that no one suspects him to be the ghost-faced killer stalking the campus. Bokuto’s got everyone fooled, even you. You, who lets him walk you home from your night class because he makes you feel safe. You who occasionally invites him inside when your parents aren't home and leads him up to your bedroom.

You don’t even see the red flags like the way he can be a little rough when the two of you have sex. He is sadistic really. But you don’t complain because you like it when Bokuto wraps his hand around your throat and gives you that devilish smirk he doesn’t give anyone else but you. It makes you feel special when he degrades you but calls you his. His cute little bitch, his tight hole, his love that he gets to use to heart's content. It's a complete 360 from the way he treats you any other time. Cupping your cheeks and smothering your face in kisses, getting that goofy smile when he sees you bundled up in one of his scarves or jackets. Holding your hand in his while you wait in line to get coffee or walk across campus in the early autumn morning to class. Or like now hugged close to his arm talking about how your day was as he walks you home. He could keep this act up for ages with you because a part of it wasn't acting.

Then you let it slip your parents weren’t going to be home this weekend. Your reassure him you’ll be fine though! The new security system daddy bought is top of the line. Bokuto knows exactly which one it is and how to disarm it. Making the fantasy he's had since the day he met you all the more tempting to make a reality.

The text you send him on date night, Friday night, is what tips him over the edge. Makes him decide to say fuck it to all the pretending. It was just ‘you don’t get to worry about condoms tonight 😉 this bitch has birth control! god, I've been wanting to tell you that all week, but I wanted to be a surprise!', but do you know how long he’s wanted to take you raw? Have you been trapped under his weight with nowhere to go? See the fat tears rolls down your cheeks as your eyes roll back from him being balls deep in you. To feel your walls, clench around his throbbing cock as he presses his blade just a little further into your soft skin. To hear you beg and babble for your life.

As you wait for the popcorn to be done you get a text from an unknown number. ‘You look so cute in those pjays tonight y/n’ that’s followed by a picture of you taken form just outside the kitchen window.

‘sooo defenses.’

Your mind kicks into panic mode. You swipe out of your massages with shaky fingers and to the alarm system app.

‘You think an alarm system is going to keep you safe?’ the text says at the top of your screen.

The light suddenly goes out and with it the alarm system.

‘let’s play a game of hide and seek. Rules are simple. If you win you live, but if I win you die and I’m taking that silk pajama set as a prize.’, The light flickered back in single that rather you like it or not this game has begun.

Bokuto just loves how fucking stupid you can be when you get panicked like this. The fear making you his dumb little bitch as you run though the house to hide. By the soft thuds of your feet, it sounds like you went to your parent's room. Then instead of, ya know, calling the police you text him.

'Bokuto please hurry.'

'what's a wrong babe?' he texts you as he stalks through the house.

'The killer, he's in the house.'

'What oh god, what happened to the security system?'  he knows exactly what happened to it.

'I think the power was cut or something. It's back on but the killer's in the house. please hurry.'

'Call the police. I'll be there as soon as I can.'

'What if he hears me?'

Bokuto already does hear you. You've cornered yourself in your parents' walk in the closet trying so hard to contain your sniffling. What? Did you think that this wouldn't be one of the first places he would check?

"You must've really sucked at hiding and seek as a kid," The killer says, his voice muffled by the ghost face mask, as he flips on the closet light.

Everything seems to slow down as you watch as a pair of boots stops in front of your mother's fashionable trench coats. Gloved hands rip the coat apart and you scream.

Bokuto feels his cock stir at the sight. This is what he's been dreaming about. Tensed up in ball tying o push yourself further into the closet wall. Your eyes are wide and glossy. You bottom lip trebling like your abbot to cry. This, this, is what has him up late at night fucking his fist. The images of fear seizing your body and making your helpless makes him cum so hard into his hand that his back arches off the bed.

The killer takes you right there in the closet, just one of the places in your fancy house he plans on fucking you. Your survival instincts aren’t fully kicking on. A Firm and familiar grip pulls you by the ancle out of your hiding spot and cut off all that pretty silk in your boyfriend’s favorite color, he uses the same blade to tease your skin.

The masked man takes his time tracing patterns in your skin leaving little red scratches that will disappear in a matter of a few hours. That is if you make it that long. You will though. You will. Bokuto will come to save you any moment. He would. He will…

“Fuck, your pussy’s drooling for me. I never pegged to be into this kind fucked up stuff baby.”

And it’s what makes you feel so distraught because the feeling of his sharp knife and his gloved hands grouping your body made arousal swell between your legs. Only Bokuto was supposed to make you feel this. Where was he? Surely, he should be here by now? How long has it been since the killer found you? Had time ceased to exist in this closet?

It’s only when the killer has his blade to your throat and he's thrusting into you, moaning like this is the best fuck of his life that something dawns on you. This all feels so familiar This all feels like  Bokuto It is as if your boyfriend's been here the whole time. No, nonono.

"B-Bokuto?" your voice cracks.

the makes man still his hips, halfway inside you. He tosses his knife aside. You watch it thump dully against the carpet. Was he done? Was it possible he wasn't going to hurt you? Mabey even leaves. Yes, he would leave and Bokuto would come and you would be proven wrong-

"What gave it away baby?"

Your head snaps back to see Bokuto peel off his mask and then toss it next to his knife. His hair is messy. A few starches sticking to his forehead with sweat. He stares down at you with something wicked and mean in his eyes. Fuck, he looks so unhinged. so good- oh god what was wrong with you? You're so fucked up to think that.

"Oh-shit!" Bokuto hisses feel your walls squeeze around him. "You- HA! you like this don't you?"

Bokuto thrusts back in making your whole-body bounce. While one hand grabs at your hip the other wraps around your throat just how you like.

"My little suck fuck likes it when I fuck her like this? fuuuuck, you have no idea how long I've wanted to do this? How many times I've gotten myself to that look on your face. And now I get to fuck my little cum dump all night long like this!"

A sob of emotions bubbles past your lips. Shame, disgust, fear, euphoric pleasure, they're all flooding your senses. Bokuto continues humping into you. His face is so close that you can't look away. You can't stop the building heat either. You were really going to cum, weren’t you? How could you not cum when your boyfriend was making you feel so good.

"Oh, fuck baby, fuck. So good. So, fucking tight for me. Sucking and squeezing me like such a slut. Mmm~ my little slut."

Yes, yes, his little slut. You roll your hips, tiring to match his feral pace but failing, it doesn't matter though. It still feels so good. insanely good. You're losing your mind right now. That's the only way to explain why you're locking your ankles around his waist. Why are reaching up and digging use nails into his shoulders as your back arches off the floor. Babbling his name like he is your savior when he's anything but.

Bokuto moans are completely feral now, mixed in with bubbles of mad laughter. With that hand around your throat, you are forced to look him in the eye as he cums. With a snap his hips  Bokuto burries himself deep inside you, enough so that you can’t the blunt head of his cock pierce your cervix, you can feel it twitch as he fills you with his seed.

"Kotaro," his name escapes your lips slurred and heavy with lust.

Your body reacts on its own and your mind is too muddled and distracted by your orgasm to tell it to stop trying to get close to the heat radiating from Bokuto's flushed body or strop bucking your hips milking his cock as you try to draw out your orgasm for as long as you can. Just like the desperate little slut he loves so much.

When your body flops back onto the carpet Bokuto removes his hand from your throat, letting you catch your breath. He stays on top of you, still inside you even as you can feel his dick going soft. He leans his head down to rest it against your shoulder. You can feel strong puffs of breath and small kisses against your collar bone.

Was this it? Was he going to kill you now? The knife was still so close by, either of you could grab it. Could you kill Bokuto though? Could he kill you? He was a killer after all, but he also genuinely loved you.

"Let's do it on your parent's bed next. Bet mommy and daddy wouldn’t be able to look you in the eye after they find the mess we leave behind." his voice cuts your thoughts short. He has that bright smile everyone loves as he pulls you to your feet and the two of you stumble over to the parent's king-size bed.

"wanna do I the roof." You mumble staring up at him again.

"What was that baby?

"I wanna do on the roof, under the stars,” If he wanted to fuck you on ever surface of the house you might as well include the roof, right?

Bokuto kisses your forehead. " Of course, baby. We go do it wherever you want," already pushing your knees into your chest.

[v-e-r-t21]

Lost - Kuroo Tetsuro

This is the first real thing I’ve ever written so here it is. It’s also posted on ao3 at Lost - VERT21 - Haikyuu!! [Archive of Our Own] so maybe go there and leave a kudos. It's really long and the only proof I have of it being good is my friend reading it and saying it made him cry when he hates romance/angst stuff so idk here.

"FUCK YOU"

"WELL FUCK YOU TOO"

"I HATE YOU!"

"I HATE YOU TOO!"

Kuroo and I are standing on opposite ends of the table as we scream at each other. This fight is our longest yet. 36 minutes and 17 seconds exactly. Yelling the entire time. I can't feel my throat, and my eyes are full of tears. Across the table, I can see Kuroo panting, tears falling from his eyes. We never used to fight this much.

"Why are we like this?"

I don't know what I expected him to say, but it wasn't that. I can't help but wonder though. Why are we like this? We didn't use to be like this. We were so happy. So so happy.

"I don't know."

He's looking at his hands. There are crescent marks from his nails in the palms of his hands. He's been squeezing his fist the entire time we have been fighting. He's been standing stiff as a board, and though I know he wants to throw his hands around, he doesn't.

"I don't want to do this anymore."

He looks up at me, fear all over his face.

"What do you mean? Do you want to break up?"

The broken sound of his voice makes me want to break down, but I can't. So many times. Too many times. I can't do it anymore.

"Maybe we should."

His breathing is laboured, and his voice is cracking.

"Please don't. I need you, please."

I can't look at him. If I do, I'll give in, and I can't. Not anymore.

"Kuroo, I think this is the best thing for us."

"No, we can figure it out. We have to figure it out." "We've tried!" I yell, looking him right in the eye. The tears are streaming down his face, but my eyes have become bone dry.

"How many times have we spent the night away? How many times have we asked our friends for help and advice? Kuroo, this isn't healthy. We can't live like this."

His whole body is trembling. His hands are shaking as he reaches out to me.

"Don't leave me."

I turn away from him and look at the floor. I can't look at him—this beautiful person to whom I have given the best and worst years of my life.

"I'm sleeping at Daichi and Suga's tonight. I'll be back in the morning."

I walk out of the room and make it to the bedroom door when I hear a thud come from the living room, followed by choked sobs. It's Kuroo, crying. As "macho" as he seems, he can't stand the two of us fighting, which is why I hate that we do it so much.

I walk into the bedroom and look around: the dresser covered in his hair products and my limited amount of makeup—the closet full of clothes that bounce back and forth between us—the mirror, photo booth pictures of the two of us stuck in the corners—the bookcase, filled with textbooks, novels, playbooks, and everything in between—the nightstand, full of cheap carnival toys that he used to "woo" me that I could never bring myself to throw away.

The sock drawer, with a ring box, tucked away from months ago.

I grab my duffel bag and go around the room, grabbing my stuff: a crop top he stole from me, my jersey, clothes and makeup, a comfort book. Finally, the nightstand, with all the cheap gifts from back when he was trying to "woo" me. The set of pictures from our first date.

I can feel the tears rolling down my cheeks while remembering all the great times we've had. Nationals, his graduation party, my graduation party, the junior world championships, our first official date, our first trip together as a couple, Bokuto and Akkashi's engagement party. All of it.

The first time we said I love you.

I zip up my bag and grab my sweatshirt—a gift from Daichi when Kuroo and I moved in together. I walk to the front door and pull on my jacket and boots. The boots Kuroo bought me for my 20th birthday cause I loved hiking through the forest behind the apartment. I grab my keys from the kitchen counter and see Kuroo lying on the couch, passed out from crying, his face still wet. No matter how much I want to leave, I can't. I'll never be able to leave him—my one true love.

I grab a blanket from the closet in the hallway and drape it over him. Tucking him in, making sure everything's covered so he doesn't get cold. He's still the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, no matter how disastrous he looks, with his red eyes and tear stains, remnants of blood on his lips from biting them.

I lock the door behind me as I leave with my wallet and phone in my pocket. I walk two blocks down to the train stop and get on the first train. I don't know which train it is. I don't know which way I'm going. I just know I'm going. In my defense, which I don't have much of, I intended to go to Daichi and Suga's when I left the apartment.

The train lumbers on, houses and buildings passing by as we go. It stops every few minutes; people get on and off, but my seat is comfortable, and I don't feel like moving. I should text Daichi and figure out how to get to his place, but I'm tired, and the gentle sway of the train is hypnotizing. My chest hurts, and my throat feels raw. My hat shields my face from the other people around me as I look out the window. I lean my head against the window, close my eyes, and fall asleep.

Kuroo POV

I woke up on the couch, my face feeling sticky from crying. It can't have been more than an hour since our fight. The house feels empty.

I can feel my chest ache. I can't tell whether it's because of all the yelling and crying from earlier or just heartache. But the two of those go hand in hand nowadays, so it doesn't matter.

I don't even know how this all started. Actually, I do, but I never thought it would end like this, the two of us at each other's throats all the time. After our first huge fight, the fear I felt was unreal. I remember calling Bokuto and having a breakdown over the phone, panicking that she would leave me. It took Bokuto close to 40 minutes to calm me down. He said he and Akaashi would fight too, that it's normal to fight. That everyone has fights, and we could get through it. I believed him, but it never got better. And then hearing all these stories on the internet of couples coming out of the "honeymoon" phase and realizing they can't live together. That they hate each other. I never thought we would end up like this. Never.

Imagine falling in love with your best friend. The person who has always been your best friend. The person you thought would be your forever always.

God, this sucks.

My back hurts from lying on the couch. I stand up and start moving towards the bedroom when something in the kitchen catches my eye.

Right there, in the middle of the counter, are Y/Ns keys.

No matter how much we fight or when she leaves, whether she's staying at someone else's or just going to the store on the corner for food, she never leaves her keys.

I race into our room. If her keys are here, maybe she is. I don't know what possesses me to have that hope, but I'm so desperate for her to be here.

The room is empty, and her stuff is gone. Clothes, books, chargers and makeup. The makeup she used to put all over my face because she thought it looked cool on me.

The pictures from our first date are missing from the mirror. No doubt she took them to Daichi's with her. But why take all her stuff. She said she was going over for tonight. It's not even that far. Where is she?

I run all over the tiny apartment, checking the closet, bathroom, laundry room, and even the balcony. She isn't there.

I race back into the living room, looking for my phone frantically. I have to call her. I have to find her. She wouldn't just leave her keys. She's always so scared of coming back from somewhere and not being able to get in. She's terrified of being abandoned and trapped. That's one of the reasons why it took so long for us to get together. She was scared of us dating and something going wrong and me shutting her out, even though I promised we would always be best friends. She always said it was the love child of her abandonment and trust issues. I still don't know what she means by that.

I grab my phone off the coffee table and find her name on the speed dial. She was never one for pet names, but she always said she loved how I said her name. So I always called her by it. Some of our friends found it a little weird, what with the way I have nicknames for everyone except her, but it was our thing.

I call her, and it immediately goes to voicemail. I hear my voice talking back to me. She never got around to setting up her voicemail, so I did it for her—a carbon copy of the one on my phone with a different name.

"Y/N? Y/N, where are you? You said you were going to Daichi and Suga's. Your keys are still here. Do you want me to bring them over? Please call me back?"

I hang up and fumble with my phone, trying to call Daichi. It's 3 in the morning, and he won't be pleased with such an early call, but he's always had a soft spot for Y/N.

I'm surprised when he picks up but steamrolls through and gets right to the point.

"Daichi, is Y/N there? Is she ok? She left her keys here, and she said she was going to your house, which was like two hours ago. She's there, right?"

"What are you talking about?"

True to form, Daichi sounds like he just woke up and has no idea what I'm talking about, even though I was pretty obvious.

"Y/N!! She's not here, and she left her keys in the kitchen, and she said she was going to your place!"

"Maybe she went for a walk."

"She never leaves her keys. Ever. And all her stuff is gone!"

My panicked statement seems to get his attention finally. I hear rustling on the other end of the phone.

"Have you tried calling her?"

"Of course I've called her! She didn't pick up. I don't know where she is, and the last thing we did was fight. God, what if she ran away and someone kidnapped her?! What if she's dead?!"

The exasperation in Daichi's voice was almost palpable.

"She's not dead, Kuroo. It's Y/N. If she died, it would be on the news."

He's right, but that does nothing to soothe my nerves.

"Where is she then?!! All her stuff is gone, her keys are still here, and there's no note. What if she ran away?"

God bless Daichi for the number of times he's dealt with me bothering him about Y/N.

"She wouldn't just leave you without telling you why. Did anything happen today?"

Of course, something happened today. Something happens every day.

"Yeah…."

I hear Daichi sigh.

"Did you have another fight?"

The silence on my end tells him all he needs to know.

"How often do you guys fight?"

"Almost every day."

I can feel the disappointment rolling off of him. He was the first person Y/N told about the fights. He gave us all this advice to try and help us. He also said that maybe taking a break was the best idea. Of course, we didn't listen to him. I wonder if things would be different if we had.

"Try calling her again. If she hasn't called you back in an hour, call me back, and I'll try calling her. But after you call me, I want you to go to sleep. If we can't find her tonight, we'll find her tomorrow. Alright?"

Good ol' Daichi, the voice of reason always. Honestly, it's not that surprising with the team he had to deal with and still does deal with regularly.

"Ok. Sorry for bothering you."

Daichi just sighs and hangs up. I put my phone down, thinking about the fight. I don't even know how it started. Sometimes it just seems like she'll blow up at me out of nowhere. And I'm not stupid. I know I do it too. But I always feel like I have a reason. Granted, she probably feels the same way about our fights.

I call her again and get the same voicemail.

"Hey Y/N. Daichi said you're not at his place. Please get back to me. I'm worried about you."

I hang up and walk back into the bedroom. I searched the room, trying to find a clue where she went: a map, receipt for a ticket, anything. The room is empty. The only proof she was ever here is the pictures in the mirror. She only took the ones from our first official date. Everything else, the pictures from before and after, is still there. It's just those four.

I remember our first date perfectly. It had taken me a year to get her to agree to a date. It was the summer before our third year of high school. I confessed my feelings to her while we were at a park. Bokuto, Kenma, Akaashi, and the entire Karasuno team hid behind trees and bushes. I confessed, and she did the same. I asked her out, and she said no. She said she was scared to mess up our friendship and didn't want to take the risk. I spent all of our third year wooing her: buying her gifts, randomly showing up to walk her home even though she lived in Miyagi and I was in Tokyo. Spending all this time with her, showing her I was in it for the long run. Finally, in March, she agreed to go on a date with me. We went to a carnival. We met up there, and the first ride we went on was a roller coaster with a 60-foot drop. I was terrified, and she was ecstatic. We went on a drop tower, a twister, played games and ate horrible food.

After we got nachos, we took the pictures, some cheese still on my cheek. The first one was us laughing. The second was her wiping my face. The third was her laughing as I kissed her cheek: the last one, our faces mashed together with these huge smiles.

Those four pictures are my favourite in the entire world. And she took them with her because, of course, they are her favourite as well.

I call her again.

"Y/N, it's been hours. Please tell me where you are. Just let me know you're safe. Don't be kidnapped, please. You always think people are good. You're so trusting, be careful, please."

I hang up and sit on the bed. Our bed. Where we watched movies, cuddled, cried, and laughed—all these experiences and memories on this mattress. Our first fight ended with us lying here together. The first time she cried, we ended up here. The first time I cried when we were together was here.

The first time she put makeup on my face was at the dresser. We were going to a party, and she did my makeup. She said I looked like a character from Euphoria. We were late to the party, but we both looked amazing.

I call her again.

"I just called you, but you haven't said anything yet. If I don't get a call from you in the next five minutes, I'm calling Bokuto. He'll go crazy. Do you want Bokuto going crazy?"

I hang up and walk to the kitchen. The first time she tried to cook here, she almost set the apartment on fire. Since then, we decided that I would be the only one cooking. We ended up getting a lot of takeout.

I make myself a box of ramen and sit at the dining room table. I used to help her study right here. She loved science and math but hated literature. And her first two years of university, most of her mandatory classes involved literature. We used to sit here for hours as I quizzed her and helped her take notes. She would return the favour by helping me with math and world studies.

The table feels empty without all the textbooks and papers everywhere—just my tiny bowl. I feel so alone.

I call her again.

"Hey Y/N. Please pick up. Please. I just need to know that you're ok. Please. I love you."

I drop my phone on the table and drop my face into my hands. I can feel my eyes burn as the tears come back. I love her so much. I've loved her my whole life. Ever since we met in middle school, and I'll love her even after I die.

My phone beeps, and I flail as I try to open it, desperate for it to be Aspen.

It's a text from Suga.

~Hey. Daichi and I haven't heard anything yet. Daichi will try calling her in half an hour, and if she doesn't answer, I'll call an hour later. You should try getting some sleep.~

Suga, the ever-caring friend. I've never really been close with him and Daichi, but Y/N loves them, and we often hang out together.

I eat the ramen that's still sitting in front of me. It's gone cold, but I don't notice—too busy thinking.

I walk over to the couch and sit down, wrapping myself up in the blanket I found over me. It was probably her who put it on me before she left. I turn on the TV, and some old movie is playing. If Y/N were here, she'd know which movie. She knows every movie that's ever come out, what it made at the box office, who the director was, everything. She's obsessed with movies.

I call her again.

"Y/N. This is my 6th time calling you. It's been hours. Please just let me know that you're ok."

I watched the movie and called her two more times. She doesn't pick up either time.

As the credits roll across the screen, I pick up my phone again. I saw a message from Daichi saying that he had called her and she didn't answer. Saying Suga would call her in an hour.

I opened my phone and called her again.

"This is my 9th call. Daichi tried calling you, and he said you didn't answer. I know you're mad at me, but please tell him that you are ok."

I get up and walk to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and washing my face, I see that my eyes are still red and puffy, full of tears. The tear stains are still on my cheeks. Tears are still falling, but I don't notice them.

Her shampoo is still in the shower. The whole room smells like her. It makes me want to scream.

I walk into the bedroom and fall on the bed. I lay there, cold. She always goes to bed first. She doesn't fall asleep, but she gets in bed hours before me and lays there, reading, warming up the bed on her phone or computer.

I call her again.

"Hey Y/N. I'm going to bed now. I left the door unlocked. I know it's dangerous, and someone could break in, but you left your keys here, and I don't want you to be locked out when you come back."

I get up and put on my pajamas. Whenever she sleeps somewhere else, I always wear a pair of fuzzy pants she gave me for Christmas eve a few years ago and a tye-dye shirt she made for me at some festival. She was so excited when she made the shirt. Bouncing around all happy cause she had never made one before.

God, I miss her.

I call her again.

"I know I just called, but I need to tell you I love you. I know you're tough and strong and don't need anyone to help you, but I love you, which means I'm going to help you whether you want it or not. And this fight isn't going to change that. Please come home."

I walk to the sock drawer to find something for my feet. Y/N always had cold feet and had all these fluffy socks. She got me a pair for my birthday. Hopefully, she didn't take them with her.

I open the sock drawer and find it half empty. A shared sock drawer with only one person's socks. How lonely. I reach in, searching around for something fluffy. My hand knocks against something hard. I grab it, and it feels like a box. I pull it out and find a jewelry box. That's weird. Y/N would've taken all her jewelry, and I don't keep any in the sock drawer.

I open the box and see a ring. A gold band with engravings on it spelling out "My one true love." I never bought this ring. Y/N would've told me if she had bought a ring. There's no way she bought it. It's not possible. But that graving, that's her. That's her 1000 percent. How?

Why would she buy a ring and not wear it? Why would she leave it here when she took everything else? It makes no sense. It's a men's ring too. Why would she buy a men's ring and leave it here?

I grab my phone and call her again.

"Y/N, why is there a ring in the sock drawer? I just found it, and it looks like a men's ring. Was this a birthday present? My birthday isn't for a few months. Please call me back."

The next call I make is Daichi. He's going to kill me, I know it, but if anyone would know why Y/N bought a ring, it would be him.

I wait frantically as the phone rings. The person who picks it up is not Daichi.

"Kuroo? Why are you calling so late? We told you we'd call you if we heard anything from her."

"Suga, she bought a ring."

The other end of the phone is silent. It feels like it lasts forever. "What?"

"There's a ring in a ring box. I'm holding it right now. She bought a ring. Why would she buy a ring? Do you know anything about this? Does Daichi?"

"Give me a sec to wake him up and ask."

I hear Suga shuffling around before hearing a noise suggesting Daichi is being dragged out of bed. He's definitely going to kill me.

"Kuroo, what's wrong now?" Daichi sounds exhausted and very annoyed. He's not as scary as Suga can be, but he also has a lot less patience, and he's still scary.

"Daichi Y/N bought a ring."

There's no noise on his end of the phone for the second time.

"Did she ever talk to you about buying a ring?"

"Daichi, if she had told me she was going to buy a men's ring, do you think I would be freaking out and calling you right now?"

"I don't know, man, maybe with all the stress you've been under the past few hours, you forgot something? I don't know. I'm tired."

There's a "smack" sound on the other end and Daichi groans. Suga hit him with something.

"Kuroo, you've already tried calling her, right?"

It's Suga again. He probably made Daichi put the phone on speaker.

"Yeah, but she didn't answer."

"And you're sure she never brought up buying a ring for you? Or someone else?"

"She would've told me if she planned to buy something this expensive."

"Hmmm. What if she....."

Suga trails off as he starts thinking. What if she what? What is he talking about?

"Kuroo?"

He sounds weird. Like he's thinking hard about something.

"Have you and Y/N ever talked about getting married?"

"Yeah, once, but that was a long time ago. Why do you ask? What does that have to do with-"

I feel my throat close off as everything finally makes sense. The ring, the talking about kids, the asking about having dinner with parents. She was going to propose.

Suga stays on the phone with me as I cry. He sits on the other end, trying to soothe me as I go through the worst breakdown of my life.

She bought a ring. She thought about proposing. She wanted to marry me, and now she's gone.

"Kuroo, you have to sleep. You have work soon, and you need rest."

God bless Suga, the man is a saint when he needs to be, but I can't deal with him now.

"Suga, I'm gonna go."

There's sputtering on the other end as the man tries to keep me from "doing something I might regret." There's not much I could regret right now.

I hang up on him and stare at my phone screen. She wanted us to spend the rest of our lives together. So much so that she wasn't willing for me to get around to it. And now I'm left here without her, with the ring, not knowing if she's ever coming back.

Y/N Pov

I jerk awake when the train stops suddenly. The sun is just starting to show itself, the sky turning purple and green. Strange colours for a sunrise, but stunning nonetheless. For Kuroo's 19th birthday, I woke him up at 4 am to drag him into the woods behind our houses, climb a hill onto a cliff, and watch the sunrise. We made it just in time, and I got to see the sunrise on his face right as the clock hit his time of birth. The smile he had on and the sun shining on his face made it all worth it. All the grumbling, dragging him up the hill, having to wake up an hour before him to get food ready and make sure I didn't mess up the time. All of it. We had a picnic, and I got to be the first person to wish him a happy birthday.

Memories like this make me wonder when it all went wrong. Wonder how it went wrong. We were so happy. I just don't get it.

Our first fight was after we got home from a movie. We were debating whether it was a good movie or not. I thought it was great, and he hated every second of it. Somehow, it turned into a screaming match, me saying he didn't like it just because I did, and he said I only liked it cause the lead was a hot guy. It wasn't a long fight. We resolved it with words and hugs. Cuddling together in bed afterwards. If only I had known then what was to come.

I look at my phone, seeing a missed call from Suga. I open my phone to find one voicemail from Suga, two from Daichi, and 13 from Kuroo. All asking where I am, what's taking so long, am I safe. I answered Suga's first, calling him back and leaving a message saying I'm fine and I'll be over sometime around 11; I wanted to go into the city and walk around. He'll tell Daichi, so now all I have to do is deal with Kuroo.

"Hey, it's Kuroo. I'm busy right now, clearly, so leave a message at the beep, and I'll get back to you anywhere between 10 minutes and 3 hours. Cheers, and don't wait up."

His voicemail has been the same for three years. Redoing it every year so that his voice is "up to date," but other than that unchanged. Kuroo loves consistency. He's great for adventures and being spontaneous, but his favourite is to have a routine at the end of the day. He likes knowing what will happen before it does—another thing I love about him.

"Hey, Kuroo. Hopefully, you've gone back to sleep by now. I know you have to get up in an hour for training, so I feel pretty safe calling."

I don't know what to say. How do you tell your one true love, the one person you'd lay down your life for, the person you'd let walk all over you and take them back in a heartbeat, that you can't love them anymore. That they aren't what you want anymore. That they aren't enough.

"I'm just calling to tell you that I'm safe. No, I haven't been kidnapped, I haven't gotten in some sketchy car, and no, I haven't taken candy from a stranger."

How to continue.

"All this fighting isn't good for us, so I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up. There's some stuff I want to get off my chest, and tho I know I can tell you anything, these are things that are just too hard to say when the other person can interrupt you."

I can feel my heart breaking at what I'm about to say, and, as cowardly as it is, I'm glad I can't see or hear him.

"I love you, Kuroo. More than I thought I would ever love anyone in my life. I love your smile and your ridiculous laugh. I love how you're a total nerd and don't hide it. I love how passionate and driven you are. I love that you will drop absolutely anything to help someone in need. I love how you hate surprises, but put up with all of my unexpected endeavors. I love how you waited for me to be ready to date you, even though it took almost a year. I love how you refuse to give up on anyone or anything."

Tears are falling from my eyes, and I probably make one hell of a sight for the other morning commuters. But all I can think about is how Kuroo will look when he hears this. My voice cracks as I talk.

"I love how unapologetically optimistic you are. I love how you never let me down. I love your eyes and how they shine when you look at the sun. I love how you stay up late to look at the stars, even if you have to wake up early in the morning. I love your hair in the morning when it's an even bigger mess than usual. I love how you suck in the mornings until you have coffee, and then you're the life of the party. I love your nose, and your mouth, and your eyelashes. I love your hands. I love the way you look at me, and I love how I look at you. I love everything about you and I always will. Till death do us apart."

I wipe my eyes with the back of my hand and laugh into the phone.

"Look at you, making me cry with your cuteness, and you're not even here."

I look at the sun and think about how much he would've loved this view.

"The sun's up. It's beautiful. You'd love it."

"I want you to remember how much I love you forever. Forever and always. I'm on a train right now, going through downtown Tokyo. I'm not sure when I'll be back. I told Suga I'd be at their place in a few hours, but I don't think I will."

I rub my hand over my face.

"I'm breaking up with you."

The pain I feel has no words. It feels like a knife just stabbed its way through my chest. I can only imagine how Kuroo will feel hearing this over the phone. I always promised myself that I would never break up with someone over the phone. I promised him I would never break up with him.

"I know I promised you I never would. I know I said it was you and me forever. But I don't know anymore. I'm not going to do the movie thing and say it's me and not you because we both know that's not true. It's both of us. It was supposed to be us against the world, but it changed into us against each other. And I can't see me hurt you anymore. I can't see you cry and know it's my fault. I can't watch us hurt each other anymore. I can't watch myself break my best friend. I love you too much to do that. And I'm too selfish to take the risk of hurting you more trying to fix it. I took everything I wanted from our room. Everything left is yours. Keep the apartment too. I know it's under our names, but I don't know when I'm coming back."

I've been on the phone for 20 minutes already. The message will end soon, whether I stop it or not.

"The message lady will get mad at me if I talk much more, but I've got a few more things to tell you before I go. Do you remember that plan we made a few years ago, to travel everywhere? I'm going. I know that's not what you want anymore, but I never gave up on travelling the world. Just one last adventure to check off the bucket list. And when I'm done seeing the world, I'll come back, but I don't want you waiting for me. I don't want you wasting time hoping for something that could disappear."

My eyes are dry now. I've spent all my tears, and it's time to say goodbye. "I will always love you. No matter what you do, where I go, or what happens between now and when I return. You will always be my one true love. I'll see you soon, my love. Until then."

I hang up, and the tears start falling again. I get off the train at the next stop and collapse on the nearest bench. The sun is just barely up; it's not even 6 am yet. Kuroo should be waking up in a few minutes. I sit there for what feels like hours, but it is only ten minutes as I cry. Only Kuroo, stupid, amazing Kuroo, could make me cry this much.

I feel a hand on my shoulder. I look up, expecting some security guard, asking if he should call the cops. But it's not.

"Hinata?"

He smiles at me before looking confused.

"Y/N, why are you crying? What are you doing out here?"

I remember that Hinata and Kageyama live on the north end of downtown Tokyo, over 4 hours away from where Kuroo and I live. No, lived. That's not my home anymore, and this thought brings a fresh wave of tears.

Hinata sits next to me and wraps his arm around my shoulder. He's still just as small as when he graduated almost five years ago.

"I broke up with Kuroo."

His already large eyes widen to the point where it's almost comical. He looks like an anime character. This whole situation feels like an anime. But it's all real.

"Why? What happened? Did he hurt you? If he did, I swear to god…."

I put my hand on his leg. Little Hinata is still just as energetic and ready to fight as always.

"He didn't do anything. He was everything I ever thought I wanted."

The confused look is back on his face.

"Then why did you break up?"

"Because I can't be what he needs."

"What do you mean?"

I sigh. As brave and energetic as Hinata is, he is also incredibly oblivious.

"Doesn't matter. Right now, I need to find a bank."

His face lights up the way it always does when he realizes he can help someone.

"There's an ATM at the corner store about a block down from here. Kageyama works there on weekends."

I smile. It's been a while since I have seen Kageyama and Hinata. Hopefully, a day with them would prepare me for my grand adventure. One last adventure.

Kuroo POV

When I wake up in the morning, the bed is cold. The apartment is quiet, and my head is pounding. Let this be a lesson not to pass out crying next time.

I get out of bed and head to the living room, a last shred of hope thinking I'll walk in and see her on the couch.

She's not there.

Instead of the tears I expected, I feel empty. I'm not surprised, and I'm not hurt. I'm too tired to feel.

I go to the kitchen and make breakfast, trying not to think about the fact that she should be here with me. Sitting on the counter, dancing around the table and singing.

I eat toast and smoked salmon. She hates breakfast food, and this was the only thing she would agree to eat before nine in the morning. It was the only thing I could feed her before we had to be off for work.

I finish eating and clean up the kitchen. She hated cooking, so we decided that I would cook and do meal prep, and she would wash dishes and clean the house. She would still come with me to the store, and I would still clean with her, but that was the official job split.

I head back to my room and crawl back into bed. I check my phone and find a message from Suga saying they haven't heard anything from her and one from Bokuto saying Daichi told him everything and that he'll be over with the team and Kenma and Akaashi after practice. There's also a message from the coach saying Bokuto explained and that I can take the next few days off if I need to. It looks like I'm watching anime and eating Baskin Robbins the rest of this week.

There's a voicemail from Y/N.

It's from 5 am, almost 4 hours ago. The call log shows the message is 19 minutes and 46 seconds long.

I can't listen to it.

I stay in bed until I hear a knock at my door. KNowing Bo, he would've skipped showering after practice and come straight here with most of the team. Atsumu, Sakusa, probably Meian and Inumaki as well. And then Kenma and Akaashi. I don't know if I can deal with that many people right now.

I hear the door open, and the sound of a volleyball team spreads through the empty apartment.

I get out of bed and head to the front door. I may feel like my world is falling apart, but leaving the combo of Atsumu, Bokuto, Sakusa and Kenma without supervision will result in my apartment falling apart, and house hunting does not sound all that appealing.

As soon as Bokuto sees me, he dives headfirst and wraps me in a hug. Let it be stated that Bokuto gives the best hugs ever.

"Hey, man. How are you feeling?"

I take a deep breath and feel a head rest against my arm. It's Kenma.

"Better now"

Bo pulls away, and I see the entire Black Jackals team in my front hall.

"I hope you guys don't mind, but I'm not really in the mood to entertain, so you guys can figure out food and drinks while I watch tv."

The team immediately begins talking, saying they'll figure stuff out, while Kenma and Akaashi lead me to the couch and sit down. Kenma leans his back against my side, and Akaashi drapes a blanket over my shoulders.

The rest of the team piles around us on the couch and the floor, with Bo sitting on my other side and wrapping his arm around my back.

The dogpile in my living room continues for the rest of the day, with most of the group deciding to stay overnight.

I head to my room around 11, telling everyone I want some time alone. Bo tells me they'll all stay out here and be there if I need them.

I nod and head to bed.

I get ready for bed and crawl under the covers. I check my phone, planning to turn off my alarm before going to sleep when I remember the voicemail.

I might as well listen to what she has to say. It won't change anything that happened, but at least I'll know she's safe.

I place the phone on her pillow and lie down, closing my eyes and pretending it's her talking to me when I press play.

"Hey, Kuroo."

Oh my god, it's her.

"Hopefully, you've gone back to sleep by now. I know you have to get up in an hour for training, so I feel pretty safe calling. I'm just calling to tell you that I'm safe. No, I haven't been kidnapped, I haven't gotten in some sketchy car, and no, I haven't taken candy from a stranger. All this fighting isn't good for us, so I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up. There's some stuff I want to get off my chest, and though I know I can tell you anything, these are things that are just too hard to say when the other person can interrupt you."

Oh my god, it is her.

"I love you, Kuroo."

I love you too.

"More than I thought I would ever love anyone in my life."

Me too.

"I love your smile and your ridiculous laugh. I love how you're a total nerd and don't hide it. I love how passionate and driven you are. I love that you will drop absolutely anything to help someone in need. I love how you hate surprises, but put up with all of my unexpected endeavors. I love how you waited for me to be ready to date you, even though it took almost a year. I love how you refuse to give up on anyone or anything. I love how unapologetically optimistic you are."

Hard to stay optimistic in this particular scenario, but it's her.

"I love how you never let me down. I love your eyes and how they shine when you look at the sun. I love how you stay up late to look at the stars, even if you have to wake up early in the morning. I love your hair in the morning when it's an even bigger mess than usual. I love how you suck in the mornings until you have coffee, and then you're the life of the party. I love your nose, and your mouth, and your eyelashes. I love your hands. I love the way you look at me, and I love how I look at you. I love everything about you and I always will. Till death do us apart."

No, don't leave, please don't leave.

"Look at you, making me cry with your cuteness, and you're not even here. The sun's up. It's beautiful. You'd love it. I want you to remember how much I love you forever. Forever and always."

Forever and always.

"I'm on a train right now, going through downtown Tokyo. I'm not sure when I'll be back. I told Suga I'd be at their place in a few hours, but I don't think I will."

I guess you never did end up there, or I would have heard from them. Please have found somewhere safe.

"I'm breaking up with you."

I can't breathe.

"I know I promised you I never would. I know I said it was you and me forever."

It is.

"But I don't know anymore."

I do.

"I'm not going to do the movie thing and say it's me and not you because we both know that's not true."

It's me.

"It's both of us."

No, it's me. It has to be.

"It was supposed to be us against the world, but it changed into us against each other. And I can't see me hurt you anymore. I can't see you cry and know it's my fault. I can't watch us hurt each other anymore. I can't watch myself break my best friend. I love you too much to do that."

I love you too.

"And I'm too selfish to take the risk of hurting you more trying to fix it. I took everything I wanted from our room. Everything left is yours. Keep the apartment too."

I don't want it.

"I know it's under our names, but I don't know when I'm coming back."

Come back now

"The message lady will get mad at me if I talk much more, but I've got a few more things to tell you before I go. Do you remember that plan we made a few years ago, to travel everywhere?"

Of course

"I'm going."

Don't.

"I know that's not what you want anymore,"

If it's with you, it is.

"But I never gave up on travelling the world. Just one last adventure to check off the bucket list. And when I'm done seeing the world, I'll come back, but I don't want you waiting for me."

I will

"I don't want you wasting time hoping for something that could disappear."

I will anyway.

"I will always love you. No matter what you do, where I go, or what happens between now and when I return. You will always be my one true love."

And you are mine.

"I'll see you soon, my love."

Don't go.

"Until then."

No

No-no-no. Please no. Don't leave. I don't want you to leave. Please don't leave me.

The tears are so strong that I can't see, my breathing is coming shallow and fast, and I feel like I'm going to pass out. I don't want her to leave. Not without saying goodbye. I don't want her to leave me.

She can't leave.

This can't be the end of our adventure. It just can't.

I'll wait.

I'll just have to wait for her to come back.

But she doesn't want that. She wants me to move on. But I can't.

For the second night in a row, I pass out crying.

Only this time, when I wake up, I'm not alone. A body curled up next to me, and arms around my shoulders. I open my eyes and find Bo lying awake on his phone. He puts his phone down and looks at me, smiling when he sees me.

"Morning sleepy, how ya feeling?"

The tears start up again.

"She left"

Bo squeezes me as I cry. We lie there for what feels like hours. Time doesn't matter. She's gone.

"She's not gone forever tho, right?"

I look up at Bo and frown.

"Well, she can't be gone forever, right," he says again. "She has family here and friends. She won't be gone forever."

"Yeah, but she doesn't want me anymore."

Bokuto pushes me away from him and looks at me with the most serious face I have ever seen him make. "Kuroo, not once in my entire life have I seen two people love each other as much as the two of you do. And I can tell you that this is the last thing she would want. Having you crying about how she doesn't want you."

"Well, what am I supposed to do?"

Bo smiles at me.

"Live your life. She'll come back, and you'll be able to swap stories about what you did."

"But I don't want to swap. I want the same stories."

"I know you do, but this is the only way. Have something to tell her when she gets home, ok, bud?"

I nod, and he pulls me back in. He's right. I shouldn't spend her entire time away mopping. I have to do stuff. Y/N, you talked about going on a grand adventure. I'll go on one too.

Hopefully, it will lead me right back to you.

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Kageyama Tobio Headcannons

⚠���Disclaimer⚠️:

This does not only contain cute headcannons. This also contains spicy contants. If you're not interested in that then stop reading once the 2nd warning pops up. Some spoilers of the haikyuu manga are here too. If your not interested then stop reading once the 1st warning pops up.

Loves for you to give/call him nicknames.

Give him milk and lots of kisses when he's upset.

Flutters when you call him cute, kiss him, or play with his checks.

Doesn't admit it but he LOVES when you tug his shirt/hoodie/sweatshirt/jacket.

Cuddles is a big ♡yes♡

Never waist a single chance to see you.

Before and after practice calls. Calls you while he's walking home

Your parents think he's funny and adore him.

Miyagi Y/N:

If you go to Karasuno, he likes when you wait for him outside his classroom for lunch or in-between classes.

If you don't go to Karasuno and go to another school in Miyagi {Aoba Johsai, Shiratorizawa, Date tech, ect} He likes to get lunch with you during lunch breaks.

Walks home with you

Tokyo Y/N:

If your a manager of a males team, he always looks forward to see you in practice matches or training camps

If your a player {Female or Male} he's always there to watch your game. If he can't be there, he'll watch it by a recording.

The same thing goes for managers of female teams.

If your a student than your family is friends with kag's family so you guys are good friends {for now}. Because of Kageyama's low grades, his family hired you as his tutor.

Visits Tokyo on weekends or on free days to see you ♡

Learned everything just so he could go to Miyagi's Sendai Train Station confidently.

When he's visiting you he always spends the night for a few days at a hotel or you home.

Scenarios:

First Kiss~

You and Kageyama were eating lunch together at a park nearby your house during summer break or a weekend. You were talking until you heard some familiar voices in the distance. It was Hinata, Noya, and Suga. They teased you about kissing so you were both embarrassed. {After they leave}

Kageyama: Oi.

Y/n: Hm? *Flinched*

He grabbed your cheeks and made you face him and the he kissed you.

First date starter~

It was the week after you guys had begun dating and you both were still nervous about it.

Kageyama is calling you...

Y/n: Hello?

Kageyama: Oi, Boke. I want to have a date with you. Are you available?

Y/n: Oh yeah. I am.

Kageyama: This weekend?

Y/n: Sure.

You and Kageyama stayed on the phone for a while and soon weekend arrived.

Coffee date {Cafe date}

You and Kageyama had been dating for 2 months and you guys were a little more comfortable with each other. It was early in the morning when Kageyama called you.

Kageyama is calling...

Kageyama: Y/n, let's go out somewhere rn

Y/n: Right now? It's so early....

Kageyama: Come on, let's go to a cafe or something!

Y/n: Fine...

Y/n Hung up...

So you guys went on this cafe date. Here are some Headcannons:

He got there 1 hour before you.

He lied and said he didn't wait.

He hits me as a coffee or tea type. {Possibly Latte}

Lots of snacks!!!

You guys got a table next to a window where you can see a waterfall.

You help him study a little.

You ask him about his grades and family.

He tells you about practice.

You guys catch up on each other.

If you're a beginner in volleyball, than he might explain some positions and rules.

You guys bought cute matching merchandise.

You guys went shopping after.

If you don't like coffee it's okay. No worries, they have more things in cafes than just coffee.

Ice cream date~

You were calling Kageyama on a summer morning, probably around 10 am. You guys got off to meet for a date and around 2 hours in you decide to get ice cream.

Headcannons:

He hits me as a vanilla type. {Milk}

He was probably sweating before eating it.

You guys got 3 ice creams. 1 for you, 1 for him, and 1 for you two to share.

Y'all probably ran into Hinata while at it.

Y'all went to a really cute Ice cream shop!

He doesn't let a drop of ice cream touch the floor or his fingers. It's like a volleyball to him. If you're a player you probably thinks the same.

Nicknames:

You for him:

Cutie

Milk man

Babe

Milky

Baby

Honey

Sweatie

Dear

Tobio-Chan

Him for you:

Cutie

Love

Baby

Babe

Boke

Idiot

Y/n

Marriage Headcannons

⚠️Some spoilers ahead, read at your own risk.

When bedtime comes, either you sleep on top of him or you sleep with him hugging you from behind.

You always prepare breakfast while he goes for a morning jog.

Sometimes he can't be with you at home since he's traveling for volleyball matches but you guys call every night and during the day.

You watch him on TV.

Imagine your children hugging him after he comes back from a long tournament.

He probably surprised you with his return multiple times ♡

Doing the deed

🔞 This is for readers at or above the age of 18. This is not meant for minors. Read at your own risk.

It would probably be done early in your marriage. Probably 1 year in your marriage.

It's something you probably had to bring up.

He was nervous about it at first.

His favorite spot to do it is under the table or the bed.

It would start with a heated make out session.

♀️He would probably remove your bra first

♂️ He would definitely remove your belt first if you're wearing one.

He would definitely put his hand under your shirt and rub your back.

This man is dangerous, he would start hard and you would have to BEG for him to slow down.

Has a thing for Licks.

He will only accept "Daddy".

He definitely prefers you to bent over as he's doing you.

He has a thing for hair pulls.

Likes for you to grab it harshly. Play with it.

You also have your dominant moments

When it's your turn you should probably suck hard.

He would probably sometimes pleasure you and himself at the same time.

Things he would probably say during fun time:

"Baby, don't force yourself to much. You know what will happen if you just leave me here."

"Ah! Boke! Suck it harder please!"

"Y/n! You better bite it or else I won't go easy."

"Baby, are you crying? What's wrong? Is this too fast for you?"

"Ah! Y/N! Why are you so tight??"

Get Asahi for the holy water 💦😂

[etherealtobio]

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐩𝐭. 𝟐

part 1

— haikyuu characters and what they’d to do help you sleep ♡

— feat. aone, iwaizumi, kenma, kuroo, lev, matsukawa, oikawa, sakusa, semi, tendou, and ushijima

— contains: gn!reader, established relationships, food mentions, slight manga spoilers, & slight crack (again 😌)

— a/n: here’s the long overdue part 2 !! i hope you like it <3

⇨ 𝐀𝐎𝐍𝐄 will not hesitate to give you a massage. do you see his big hands ??? he actually learned to be gentle with you when he started to give you massages, and he does it to make you feel relaxed and fall asleep. he lets you lay down on your stomach to massage your back. when he's done, he'll let you lay down on your back then massage your temple. “i'm surprised you're so gentle with me, nobu.” “it's for you, babe, you need to sleep well.” and once you're dozing off, he'd plant a kiss on your nose and cover you with the comforter <3

⇨ 𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐈 grabs your hand and takes you to his car. he wants to drive with you anywhere with the windows down, enjoying the cold breeze of the night, and listening to the playlist you put on. you both jam to your favorite songs, and it's all domestic, iwa looking at you while you sing your lungs out to your favorite song, until he puts on 'never gonna give you up' by rick astley. you look at him who's literally dancing with one hand on the steering wheel, and he looks at you. “what?” “haji, you're literally gonna do this right now?” then he smiles at you once you dance along with the song on blast HAHDJGFJ <3

⇨ 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀 is playing on his switch when you tossed and turned in bed, not able to fall asleep. he sees you pouting and he already knew what was up, so he invites you to “play animal crossing with me.” he grabs your switch for you and he comes to visit your island. you both gave little gifts to each other then proceeded to compete on who catches the biggest fish. “kenma, i'm trying to catch a dorado here.” “it won't appear now, babe. it's 1 am.” then he gets something from his pocket and gives you different fish species he has already caught. you gasp in shock, and he says, “i already caught them for you. let's head to your place now.” :( <3

⇨ 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 is studying for an exam and you’re there to accompany him throughout the night. he told you to try and go to sleep because it was late but your mind was too active to even try and doze off. so he asks, “wanna go to the convenience store with me?” during his study break then insists on driving you there to grab snacks. he needs to keep himself awake and having you there for him helps him a lot !! you bought nuts and chocolates for when he studies, and you grabbed some of his favorite mackerel snacks just in case he gets hungry. you also order your fave caffeinated drink to keep him company in the wee hours of the night <3 “tetsu, you better eat these snacks for the brain.” “but i’m already smart enough.” “*surprised pikachu face* you’re the one studying chemistry here and you don’t know how food works-“

⇨ 𝐋𝐄𝐕 notices how you're still up as you're both cuddled up on the bed. with your matchy pj's, he asked, "wanna have a photoshoot?" you looked up at him, confused, but you agreed because you thought it would look cute. he set up a little tent inside his room with fairy lights and pillows inside. you grab your film camera and take a selfie with him. afterwards, he takes several pictures of you. then you made him position at the center to take a picture of him. you laugh as he makes a lot of poses. “i can't take you seriously with our pj's on, but you'd really be a great model.” “really!” “yeah!” then you both spent the night dancing and vibing with your matchy pj's on <3

⇨ 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 takes you on a walk outside. it's freezing cold, but he offers you his jacket to keep you warm. you both stumble upon a park so you both sit on the bench. you see the stars and the moon illuminating the sky, and you hear gentle cricket sounds from a distance. it's all romantic, with mattsun holding your hand, and you both stay under the stars for awhile. but then he lets go and races back to your house. “catch me if you can!” “issei! you're so dumb!” you brace yourself as you run towards him who's a few feet away from you 😭

⇨ 𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 will talk to you about aliens. he has always been fascinated with them since he was little, and he wants to share his love for them to you. he'd show you documentaries and movies about them. sometimes you don't believe him, but the way he holds on to the fact that aliens are real makes you think otherwise. “you see, i really wanted to go to area 51.” “tooru, the ones who went weren't even allowed to go inside.” “but it's so cool there! i could've met an alien, the possibilities are endless.” he says as he gives you his alien plushie HGFJHD

⇨ 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 sets you a nice warm bath on the tub. he would definitely prepare you a bubble bath to put your mind at ease. he gives you a vanilla-scented bath bomb and lights up some candles for you. he calls you once it's all set up. “babe, you can go in now.” “you're so sweet, omi, thank you.” then he puts a speaker inside to keep you entertained with different songs you'd like <3 he'd throw in some memeable songs to disturb your relaxing mind. but you wouldn't be mad at him, that's how he expresses his love for you sometimes <3

⇨ 𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐈 sings you to sleep. he sometimes would just pat your back while he sings you sweet lullabies, and sometimes he would grab a guitar to play you a mellow song. you always enjoyed listening to him play the guitar, and he enjoys it more once he sees your eyes flutter at the way he serenades you to sleep. although some days you can't resist the urge to just watch him be in his element, which prevents you from sleeping. “don't be too good at this, eita.” “but why?” “you're gonna have so many fangirls gush over you.” he scoffs before kissing your forehead then continues singing <3

⇨ 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 teaches you French words since he has to learn a lot for his line of work. he hands you a list of easy words and phrases, and you laugh because he says the words with his hand forming the 👌🏻. “okay, say bonsoir (good evening).” “bonsoir.” “je t'aime, mon paradis (i love you, my paradise).” “tori, this isn't a time for love confessions.” “oh, je suis désolé (i'm sorry).” he blushes while still continuing to confess his love for you with different words and phrases, and you're left dumbfounded because you still don't know what they mean. tendou said c'est à toi maintenant !

⇨ 𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐀 wanted to try baking with you for a long time, and he decides to ask you tonight since the both of you are still up. you both head downstairs in the kitchen to prepare ingredients in baking chocolate chip cookies. he prepares the dry ingredients and you're in charge of the wet ingredients. when the dough is prepared and put in the oven, you both wait for them to cook, and ushijima pours you milk on a glass. “i hope it turns out well.” “toshi, you literally made sure everything was right and you read the recipe so many times.” “i just want to impress you, babe.” :') then you both munch on the perfectly baked cookies once they’re done <3

another note: if you noticed that i removed terushima’s part, i realized that him putting makeup on the reader leans more towards the feminine side. although makeup can be for everyone, the way i wrote it seemed like the reader is female. i apologize for the mistake. i will try to change his part instead and put it once i have the time. if you read this, thank you and have a great day!

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[kuroosweakness]

hot moments | atsumu, osamu, kuroo, sakusa, akaashi

just some hot haikyuu boy things. i’ll be thinking of these for the rest of the day. i hope you enjoy this as much as i enjoyed writing it >:)

━ atsumu 

» when he wears a white shirt in the rain ... imagine rain seeping through his shirt, making see-through, not completely see-through, just enough to see his toned muscles. the way the cloth clings onto his biceps- 

he’s a whole meal. 

» when he stretches and his shirt lifts ever so slightly to reveal his tummy. he’s caught the way your eyes widened as you watched, but never said anything about it ;) 

» when he sits with one knee propped up, his elbow resting on that knee .... mhm. mhmmm~ 

» when he casually palms ur butt or wraps his hand around your waist in public. when he walks around with his arm hung loosely over your shoulders, it lets you play with his hand too 🥺

━ osamu 

» his weight on one foot, one hand rested on the countertop while the other casually flips pan 

» when he throws dough up in the air and makes it look so easy 

i can watch him cook in the kitchen for days <3 

» ‘samu in black aprons. YES. YES YES YES 

» ‘samu wiping his sweat off with his forearm, looking as focused and unbothered as ever 

» when he cups your chin when feeding you food to avoid spilling anything. we love a caring man <33 

━ kuroo 

» IT’S THE WAY HE WEARS SUITS/BUTTON-UPS TO WORK EVERYDAY FOR ME 

» when his tie hangs slightly loose djfksldkfj 🤧(it makes you want to pull him by his tie and smoosh your lips against his)

» when he smirks (which is like 24/7, but that’s the point 😼)

» WHEN HE ROLLS UP HIS SLEEVES 

» when he takes sips from the matching coffee mugs he bought for the two of you 

» WHEN HE WEARS A WATCH AROUND HIS WRIST

i bet he’s real good with technology related stuff too >:) he’ll be able to recover ur lost files <3 

━ sakusa 

» when he steps out the shower, towel hanging dangerously low around his waist (his low ab lines are clearly defined), he flips his wet curls back and ruffles his hair using another towel

» and then he looks up at you with a goofy smile, completely unaware of how mesmerized you are 

» when he walks around with his hands in his pocket, looking like the CEO OF EVERYWHERE 😤

» when he occasionally sticks his hand in YOUR POCKET, gets your stomach fluttery every time <33

» open eye kisses. his eye contact daring you to deepen the kiss 😻makes you weak at the knees 

━ akaashi 

» every time he has his glasses on <33 

» when he’s working on transcript and occasionally taps his pen against his lips

» when he softly blows on hot drinks before taking a sip 

» when he slides his arm through his jacket sleeves- 

» WHEN HE SMILES THAT GENUINE SMILE OF HIS 

» when he softly chuckles at you, hiding his face behind his palm but you can still see the crinkle in his eyes 🥺

» HE’S TOO KIND FOR HIS OWN GOOD. he’s good with kids, animals, elderly people, literally everyone love him, as they should. husband material 😻

[juminsmysticmc]

requests are open huh? how about MC reacting to RFA modelling out their clothes? like they bought a bunch of stuff, mc preps a mini runaway and is like be "ze fashoinista, show me what ya got ✨✨"

RFA modeling their clothes to Mc

Yuhu! Here we are! I hope you will like the way I decided to write the Headcanon! Please tell me what you think!

Have fun!

Jumin

,,Dadda is home!’’ you laughed at your one year old baby after Jumin opened the door, quickly rushing with the boy in your arms towards Jumin, who hugged you with an open arm.

He needed your warmth and began to kiss you while his bodyguards carried in thousands of thousands of bags…

,,Jumin, what’s that?’’ you gasped after Jumin went to wash his hands to take his son in his arms.

,,I bought something for the three of us in Milan,’’ he responded, as if it was normal that you suddenly had a room filled with toys, clothes, and food.

,,The blue bags are mine, pink for you, and everything else is for this good boy here,’’ he smiled.

You couldn’t believe your eyes, but you were now used to him buying too many presents.

,,I want to see what you bought then,’’ you chuckled, demanding him to try on everything he bought.

And since this was your wish, he did.

While you were breastfeeding your baby, comfortable on the couch, Jumin tried on every single outfit he bought.

From the cool shirt to the elegant ones.

The suit and every jacket.

And as soon as the boy was asleep, Jumin made sure to take out the cat cosplays he bought for the both of you…

Zen

,,Did you have fun?’’ you asked Zen when he came home, like always, enough bags in his arms, chocolate and flowers for you, and everything else for himself. 

,,Yes! I was very lucky that the director brought me with him for the VIP Shopping tour!’’ Zen happily told you, placing his bags down.

,,Show me what you got, Hyun!’’ you excitedly told him and took your seat on the floor, waiting for him to change his clothes in front of you.

Zen smirked as he slowly took off his shirt, almost making you drool upon seeing his six pack.

He knew exactly how to tease you, how to try on his new outfit and make you feel flustered.

,,Mhm, looks good,’’ you nodded at the baby blue outfit with the fitting jacket.

He went on with modeling his latest outfits, of course, all very beautiful, which made his beauty shine even more.

Thank God the both of you made sure that your apartment was filled with mirrors so that Zen could take a good look at himself whenever he tried on something new.

He was almost finished showing you his clothes. You were still observing and dreaming about his elegant suit, when he bowed to take something out of the bag.

,,And this one,’’ he said, taking out a cozy black jacket, ,,is for our future dates. Whenever you will feel cold, I will make sure to keep you warm with this…’’ he whispered.

Yoosung

,,How come most of them are Naruto shirts or Fairy Tail hoodies?’’ you asked Yoosung, who just came back from a three day vacation at a LOLOL convention with Seven.

,,When I entered the shop, I suddenly couldn’t stop myself anymore,’’ he said while you were searching for the shirt he promised to buy you.

,,Where’s the Haikyuu shirt for me?’’ you asked, showing him your baby face.

,,Should be one of the last ones…’’ he mumbled.

But before the both of you could simply take out all the clothes, Yoosung began to tell you a story about each outfit and try them on in front of you.

He first began with the green shirt, the cozy outfit was next, then the anime outfits, and one by one he took out the clothes.

The stories were usually funny to you, but of course the both of you also tried to think about the outfits.

,,This one would fit well with this jacket,’’ you said, meaning the black Tokyo Revengers shirt and the jacket which was laying around on the floor.

,,Oh and this one…’’ he mumbled, finally taking out the Haikyuu outfit for you.

,,Finally!’’ you laughed and hugged the soft fabric.

You quickly tried on your shirt then before you and Yoosung tried to pick up all the clothes on the floor to tidy up…

Jaehee

,,Mhm, now try to bend over,’’ you nodded as you observed Jaehee in the green flower dress.

,,Okay, it’s safe! Your panties are well hidden!’’ you confirmed while laughing as she turned around again, playing with the fabric and twirling around with it.

She was feeling comfortable and you could see her face was shining in happiness.

It was in the middle of a pandemic, but the both of you, even while being in a lockdown, had the feeling that you needed to buy some new clothes, have some fun together, and feel as if you were outside again.

And that’s how it came that the both of you were unpacking the carton.

,,Do you think that these shoes will fit better than the other ones?’’ she asked you after she finished putting on the white sandals.

The two of you kept on checking the new outfits with several jackets, shoes, and accessories, laughing and having fun.

There were some clothes which were just unfit for the young friend of yours, but most of the outfits were as if they were made for Jaehee.

At some point, the both of you were laying on the floor on top of the clothes in the middle of your living room, talking about future trips and the perfect outfit for the day.

Saeyoung

,,No, this one looks odd,’’ you said after Saeyoung came out of the cabin for the sixth time in a row after you rejected one of his suits.

He began to laugh and in that very moment you weren’t really sure if he was laughing because he was frustrated or because he thought it was being funny.

Whatever the reason was, you were trying your best to find him some shirts for him to visit you at your parents home.

,,This one looks good, but it’s too…strict,’’ you said.

,,What’s wrong with looking strict?’’ he asked you, making some funny faces, watching his reflection as he observed his face.

,,They will be disappointed as soon as you open your mouth,’’ Saeran commented, making you almost laugh.

The two of you spent even more time checking the new clothes.

Not only to meet your parents, but generally, as his hoodie was slowly becoming yours.

The jacket he was usually wearing was already yours.

,,Oh, this one would be funny!’’ he laughed, taking a floral shirt.

You grimaced as you shook your head.

At some point, the two of you were laughing and gagging about every possible outfit, that other customers felt uncomfortable and made you guys get kicked out.

This left you with no new outfit and an annoyed Saeran…

ᗰᗩᔕTEᖇᒪIᔕT

06.05.2022 // 22:23 MEST

[pies-writes-and-more]

karasuno boys as things my bf (and past dudes) have done irl

characters: Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yū, Sawamura Daichi, Kageyama Tobio, Tanaka Ryūnosuke, Hinata Shōyō, Sugawara Kōshi, Ennoshita Chikara, Tsukishima Kei, & Yamaguchi Tadashi, all with a Fem!Reader

warnings: these were real events. not exaggerated. real things that happened to me lol they’re all mostly fluffy or just funny so no bad vibes here haha

a/n: i got this idea out of nowhere tonight and ive been feeling bad vibes so here’s me trying to make myself happy lol. very self indulgent im sorry haha but i hope you guys find it entertaining! also i’m sorry for not including Kinoshita or Narita - I really dont know much about them!! 

haikyuu masterlist

Asahi writes a goddamn essay about you for his english class. He wasn’t quite sure why he did but the prof asked him to write about how he used writing or poetry in his every day life and he thought about all the little notes he would write to you 

Noya will happily order food with you at any time. Especially when you’re hangry or just whining about how hungry you are. Did you say you wanted food and it’s 11PM? Well that convenience store is open so I guess we’re ordering. They don’t do orders? Okay well we’re walking now.

Daichi gets matching jean jackets with you. You got it first and found it in the mens section of a store but you loved it so much, you asked Daichi if he wanted one too. The look in your eyes was just too much so of course he had to say yes. Now Mom and Dad of the Karasuno Volleyball Team walks around in their jean jackets with all their kiddos in their team jackets.

Kageyama fell asleep while waiting for you to come home. You knew this was going to happen so you had begged him to give you the key to his apartment but nO the boy just insisted that he could totally stay up. He literally was texting you 5 minutes before you got there. And by the time you got to his door, he was passed the fuck out. You panicked for a solid 20 minutes outside of his door, calling him over and over again in hopes that it would wake him up, before he woke up and awkwardly answered the door. You were really upset about it but Kageyama tried to make it up to you for the rest of the week until you finally forgave him lol

Tanaka thinks you’re the prettiest person in the world. But you literally cannot ask him to take pictures of you because he takes horrible pictures. You’ve been trying to teach him about angles and how it’s not always about how many times you press the picture button. That he actually has to think before he takes the photo, not just take as many as he can.

Hinata wants to slow dance with you so badly but you are so incredibly awkward because slow dances seem like the perfect time for you to fall on your feet. But there’s a slow song playing and Hinata begs you to come dance with him and there’s just a moment where it actually was pretty nice. And then you remembered how nervous you were and thankfully the song ended but he liked it anyways and begs you to dance with him more often.

Sugawara cooks for you nonstop because you are a college student now and incapable of cooking for yourself. He tries all sorts of new recipes for you and you love him for always trying to make you food. He’s even brought you some in a tupperware when you were on campus studying and forgot to bring food. He had to go away for a bit once and wasn’t able to make you food so he bought you a rice cooker so at least you could make yourself something other than ramen and frozen pizzas.

Ennoshita is the only person in the world who can pick good makeup colours for you. You once tried to pick out a nice lipgloss colour for yourself and absolutely hated the look of it. But he always gets it right. And then makes fun of you a little for not being able to do it yourself lol

You’ve bullied Tsukishima into doing a skincare routine. Before you met him, he was using body wash as a means to clean his face. Then you smacked that attitude out of him because no way was your partner going to look like a wrinkled grape by the time he was 40. No way. This man needs moisturizer. Now he uses cleanser, toner, an eye cream, and moisturizer and when you tell your friends about it and they’re all so shocked by it, and praise him endlessly, he just stands there with his nose in the air like I’m better than you to all the other boyfriends. He enjoys when you tell your friends and their boyfriends that Tsukishima does something and the girl goes “See? How come you can’t be like him?” to their own boyfriend. Smug bitch lol

Yamaguchi came over in the middle of the night once because you found a spider and everyone else in the house was asleep. He had literally been sleeping but you called him because this spider was HUGE and you needed it to die immediately. Yamaguchi doesn’t really like spiders but honestly, you were so scared, he knew he had to help. Man dragged himself out of bed to come save you from this spider, gave you a kiss goodnight, and then walked himself back home and passed the fuck out

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[realm-of-rosie]

✎ Random Scenarios | Haikyuu

↠ Ushijima, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kuroo, Osamu, Kageyama, Atsumu × Reader

↠ Fluff | Scenarios

↠ Before You Read:

short haikyuu fluff to break the genshin train :)

↠ Rules for Requesting | Masterlist

• ushijima as the boyfriend who would be incredibly upset - though he keeps it to himself until you ask him what's wrong - when your star signs of personality types aren't compatible like it says on the website he asked.

• oikawa would playfully hang the medal he just won around your neck, asking you to hold it for him, when you go down from the stands to congratulate him. if you're one to be amazed by medals, he finds it cute how you gasp in awe.

• bokuto called you in the middle of the night once - he forgot about time zones - and told you that he had a crush on you with a wide smile.

"but bo, we're already dating,"

"so? doesn't mean i cant have a crush on you!"

• kuroo found a place that makes custom plushies. he got you one in the shape of a cat. a cat version of himself with the bangs, eye color and a nekoma-themed jacket.

• you know those mug cake recipes? yeah, now imagine osamu making them with you when you two moved in together and bought your own microwave.

• bouncing off of the hc that kageyama crochets to improve finger dexterity (and i probably used this before) but picture him studying the pattern of this top or sweater you like and he asks you to stand up in front of him so he can take your measurements and make sure it isnt too tight :).

• atsumu, every single damn time you change your bedsheets, takes a nose dive right into the middle when he finds out that you changed your sheets, gathering your pillows into his arms and just burying his face into them.

[trueshellz]

OMG I HAVE A IDEA can u do Osamu, kuroo, sakusa with a S/o who is drunk and when the haikyuu character tries to help her/ take care of her she’s like “I have a boyfriend” and acts defensive even tho he is her bf? (Idk if this makes sense but I think it’s so cute)

Thanks for the request babe! Totally makes sense, I promise.

Osamu

You were our celebrating your promotion with your work colleagues, unfortunately Osamu had to work late at his shop and couldn't make it for the beginning, only coming in near the end. Your friends had decided to start working their way through the cocktail menu and by the time he arrived you were pretty much away with with fairies.

"Babe, why did ya drink so much? Yer gonna be hungover as hell tomorrow."

Osamu sighed as he half carried and half manoeuvred you to the car. By the time he arrived, you were on your 12th drink and he had to grab you off the table and fling you over his shoulder before you started a dance party.

"Excuse me, you... are v'ry pretty...but I have a boyfriend. He's g'na kick your butt."

Osamu snorted as you pointed your finger in his face. Your eyes were closed as you walked and you were carrying your shoes in your hand. The jacket to your suit was slung over his arm as you both walked and he held your handbag in his hand. He couldn't help but laugh as he saw you now, this morning you had looked all put together as you left for work with your hair pinned up and suit pristine. While you looked gorgeous even now, the tidy professional had been replaced with a messy drunkard.

"Really now? Well, I just wanna make sure ya safe. I'll drive ya home to yer boyfriend. Okay?"

You sighed dreamily, leaning into him as you waved your arms around. "'Samu is so lovely. So handsome... he works so... so... hard too." You straightened and pointed your finger in his face, mood now fierce. "But! He's v'ry strong too. He used to be a volleyball player. I miss him wearing those shorts. His ass looked so good."

You held one hand up in front as if squeezing something and your boyfriend couldn't help but shake his head. He had to force himself not to laugh at your words as he put you in the car. Buckling you in, he cushioned your head on your discarded jacket and stroked your hair behind your ear. Your eyes had drifted closed, head lolling on the window as he drove you both back home. As the streets drove by, he could see you from he corner of his eyes. You looked so cute and peaceful propped up on the door and he couldn't help but reach over and caress you face.

As he peered over from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but smile at how fierce you defended yourself. He knew you'd never stray, you weren't the type to cheat on him. You were still mumbling about your 'boyfriend' in your drunken haze when you both got home.

As he tucked you into bed, placed some painkillers and a bottle of water on your cabinet. Removing your skirt and tights, he placed them in the wash before pulling down your bra and hanging it on the wardrobe. He knew you would complain in the morning about having wires poking you in the chest. As he climbed into bed, he felt your arms curl around him as you settled onto his chest, your hands patting his ass.

"So pretty 'Samu."

Kuroo

It was your birthday and you were our celebrating with your friends at a local bar. The whole thing had been a surprise, with a huge cake and the venue booked out for the whole night. Between the food and cake, you had drunk your body weight in alcohol while dancing with your friends.

"Tetsuro, come and take your girlfriend home. She's falling asleep."

Glancing at you, he saw your head flop onto the bar as you sat with girlfriends. The shoes you came in had now been discarded on the floor next to you and your hair was down from the ponytail you had put it in. He walked over and scooped you up bridal style.

"Put me down!"

Your words were accompanied by a smack on his arms as he put you into his car. Kuroo laughed as you tried to struggle out his grasp, wiggling to get out.

"My boyfriend is gonna beat you up."

"I'm sure he is kitten".

"Don't call me that. Let go of me!"

Shaking his head, Kuroo opened the back door and slowly put you in, trying his hardest not to smack your head on the roof of the vehicle. Something that proved difficult when you started to move around again.

Bending down and leaning on the door, he reached across and tied your seat belt.

"Look. Let me get you home safely and you can go see your boyfriend ok? I'll even call him now."

You held your pinky finger up to him. "Promise?"

He shook his head and matched his finger to yours, curling it and touching thumbs as you always did. "Promise." Watching as you nodded your head, he closed the door and drove you home, the journey itself was interesting as you kept shouting at him. Tell him he was going the wrong way (he wasn't), telling him you were hungry (he grabbed you some fries and chicken nuggets) and then telling him he was being a pervert for looking at you in the rear view mirror (which he totally was, obviously).

Parking the car and carrying you inside, he shook his head as you started stripping off between the front door and the bedroom, complaining it was too hot. As he trailed after you, he picked up your dress and bra from the floor and put them in the washing basket. Reaching the bedroom, he saw you flat on your face passed out asleep on the bed, looking adorable as hell.

"Baby."

You groaned at him, swatting him away.

Rummaging through his drawers, he grabbed a t shirt and held you up to pull it over your head. While you were hot now, he was well aware that you would be cold in the middle of the night, your feet often blocks of ice as you slept in bed.

Pulling the sheet down the bed around you, he put you in bed and climbed in after you. Immediately you latched onto him, arms and legs tangled with his almost pushing him off the bed.

"Baby, we're gonna fall out the bed."

"I love you Tetsu."

"Love you too kitten."

Sakusa

Sakusa wasn't fond of going out much, it was too loud and everyone was drunk. He didn't like being here and really wanted to go home but you had organised a party for him celebrating his win at Nationals and he didn't want to upset you.

Most of the night had been okay, you had invited a sufficient number of people and chosen a restaurant he approved of. The dress you wore was beautiful, something you had bought with him a few weeks ago. Looking over, he couldn't help but smile seeing how your face lit up when you waved across the room at him. He knew people looked at him odd, you were the opposite of him in every way. Where he was quiet and reserved, you were bubbly and cute, something he loved about you. No matter how you were feeling, you were always positive and smiling.

By the time it got to 1am, Sakusa realised that he hadn't seen you for a while. He had been sitting with his teammates, under your explicit instructions to socialise, but he couldn't see you anywhere. Excusing himself, he walked around to see you chugging champagne from the bottle as you sat in the corner of the bar, your bare feet were swinging and you had discarded your jacket.

"Honey, you're going to be sick."

"Mmm. Nope."

"Honey." He tried to reach over and take the bottle from you, knowing very well that you would be hungover as hell tomorrow. Champagne and you for some reason didn't end well.

"My boyfriend says it's ok."

For a second, Sakusa stopped and then realised what had happened.

"It's me, love. Kiyoomi. Your boyfriend."

You peered at him, eyes narrowed as you scanned him from head to toe. He looked like your boyfriend. Was dressed like your boyfriend. But why would he be here? Omi hated stuff like this.

"My Omi would never come here. He doesn't like places like this."

Shaking his head, he wiped his hand down his face and stepped closer to you. "Your Omi was forced to come here by his girlfriend. And unfortunately he has a huge soft spot for loud and pushy girlfriends."

You shook your head vehemently. "Nuh uh."

Sighing, Sakusa pried the bottle way from your hands and placed it on the bar away from you. Grabbing you by the hips, he tugged you down and picked up your shoes before helping you to the car. Kiyoomi hadn't drunk much, he didn't like the feeling of being out of control especially in public, so he knew he would be driving you both home.

Placing you in the car and driving you home, he helped you up the stairs and put you carefully on the sofa as he locked the doors and checked everything before opening the covers on the bed for you. When he returned back to the living room, you had fallen asleep with your head back.

"Tsk you're going to hurt your neck that way, love."

Picking you up bridal style, he placed you on the bed before having a quick shower. Not wanting to dirty the clean sheets, he took your tights and dress off before pulling one of your tops over your head. Taking your hair down, something that would annoy you otherwise, he turned off the lights and pulled you close.

"Omi..." You mumbled into his chest.

"Yes, love?"

"This guy tried to hit on me. But I told him I had a boyfriend. He left me alone after that." You nuzzled closer and Kiyoomi smiled as he thought back. "Bet he knew who you were. My strong boyfriend." You patted his chest lovingly.

"Good night love."

"Night night, Omi"