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giustoart · 4 months
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🌸HAPPY B-DAY HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO!🩷
Who's the best big brother ever?? I imagine him as a protective sweet older brother, that would do anything for his little sister!
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kimbapisnotsushi · 2 years
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seijoh hcs <333
IT'S!!! YAHABA'S AND MATTSUN'S BIRTHDAYS!!! SO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!!! SEIJOH HCS LET'S GO
kindaichi had a small puppy crush on yahaba for all of five minutes before yahaba turned around and picked a fight and kindaichi realized that was way above his pay grade
yahaba's aggression and fearlessness is bc he's an overlooked middle child who was never properly supervised growing up
and on the team he's STILL an overlooked middle child!!!!!!
okay no scratch that all the second years are just basically overlooked middle children and THAT'S why the entire second year gen is complete and utter chaos
makki photoshopped kunimi's ':3' face onto the smug knife cat photo and uses it as a reaction pic
makki has, at some point, photoshopped everyone's faces onto an equivalent meme pic
on mattsun's and yahaba's birthdays the team puts all the presents for them into one big pile and have them unwrap each one by one and guess who the present is for based on what it is
so far they've got: a skincare set + facewash headband with bunny ears (mattsun), an oversized hoodie with an embroidered knife in the center captioned "try me" (yahaba), a clip-on bunny tail (mattsun - "to go with the headband," makki had explained quite seriously, while watari lost his shit and kunimi put his hands over kindaichi's eyes), and 2 concert tickets for Full Throttle4, who are punk and goth and emo and make pop punk rock (yahaba, obviously)
(yahaba, who doesn't realize he has a type: "i appreciate these, really, but if all of you can't go - " oikawa: "oh no, none of us are free that day anyways! except kyouken-chan :))" kyoutani: "i'm WHAT now")
also. SO many jokes about iwaizumi going to be a surfer boy when he tells them about california.
iwaizumi: "for the LAST time, i'm not even going to LA! i'm going to irvine!" mattsun, who has Zero Knowledge about ca geography and just likes fucking with iwa: "that's so cowabunga, my dude. make sure you hang ten when you're out there"
(that physically HURT to write oh my god)
kyoutani and watari are gossip buddies. watari is the type who knows all and sees all. kyoutani is just skulking in the background and ppl are too terrified to ask him to leave so he usually ends up overhearing all the juicy shit LMAO
they know about aaaaaaall the third-year drama that not even their upperclassmen know about
during one of kyoutani's and yahaba's arguments watari blasted "true love" by p!nk and it was REALLY fucking funny watching them go at it with "YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE, BUT I LOVE YOU" in the background
(they didn't even notice until makki showed them a recording)
when kyoutani and yahaba go to the concert they both get really fucking nervous to the point where five minutes in they end up arguing over whether it counts as a date
yahaba: "you know it's not a date unless the two people going want it to be a date, right?" kyoutani: "i do want it to be a date!" yahaba: "what" kyoutani: "what"
at some point they hold hands bc "too many people, we don't want to get separated" and then they just. never let go for the rest of the night LMAO
(and at the end, yahaba asks kyoutani if he really meant it. if kyoutani really wanted this to be a date. and kyoutani grumbles and scowls but he finally goes "yeah, why do you think?" and yahaba laughs and pulls him in closer)
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youichi-kuramochi · 4 years
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Let me fight my own battles.
6/10 — HAPPY BIRTHDAY IWA-CHAN!
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excitedlysuffering · 3 years
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Little Things Ft. Makki Takahiro
For @babyoomi on her hubbies bday🥳💞
Meme wars!!! You guys will start out teasing each other, and eventually you’ll only be using memes in your camera roll! First one to run out ‘loses’
Lots of selfies, but with a ✨twist✨ He has a camera album dedicated to you HOWEVER they’re only made up of unflattering candids.
When you first wake up 📸 he calls your name and you look at him 📸 he just shoved his finger in your mouth 🤷🏾‍♀️ 📸 lots of them get to turned into memes as well-
Will absolutely take you on midnight McDonald runs. Except it never really goes as planned?? It’s always crazy and full of laughter but half the time you end up fighting over nuggets❤️
Likes to buy you little things to wear, like nail polish, a necklace/anklet etc!
You don’t really have date nights as much as ‘hey I’m free, you’re free, what kind of trouble can we cause today? :D’
Speaking of trouble
PRANK WARS
They always get slightly out of hand to the point where you’ve even dragged Iwa, Oikawa, and Matsukawa into it
The pranks are legendary, especially when you guys team up
Will tease the hell out of you because he likes your reactions and being able to hug you until you’re laughing again
A cuddle bug🥰 likes to lay with his head in between your thighs and definitely rests his hands on them too
Yes Makki is a thigh man and he won’t let you forget either
Do yourself a favor and get you a Makki🥰✨
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kayejwrotes · 5 years
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Pillar of Strength
Right on time! Happy birthday Iwaizumi! You deserve all the love! 🎉💓
Read it on AO3
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The Ultimate Iwa protectors:
In the Iwaizumis: Iwa's dad. 
Iwa loves his mom and would share every little thing with her, but when it comes to things that greatly disturb or upset him, he'd go to his dad. His dad makes the best green tea and would sit there quietly and patiently waiting for his boy to get the courage to talk. (Iwa's dad is also a great hugger. Sometimes a crushing man hug can beat a million words.)
In the Oikawas: Oikawa's mom.
Mama Oiks really sees Iwa as her second son. She does all the "mother things" like cooks his favorite meal, buys him clothes, or even talks proudly of him to the neighbors. But when she deems necessary, she won't hesitate to scold him for being stupid (like how he should choose his university depending on his chosen path without worrying about Oikawa's choice and it's okay if you don't know what to choose yet.)
Affairs about Love: Hanamaki Takahiro 
Makki is the one Iwa accidentally shares most of his romantic lives with, since like 50% of his love lives involve his on-and-never-really-off feelings for Oikawa so Oikawa really isn’t the best one to talk to. Believe Makki to be the one giving Oikawa the shovel talk when iwaoi first get together. And it takes like a month for Makki to force little “tests of true love” upon Oikawa to prove he will treat Iwa nicely before Makki dials down the “aggressive helicopter parent mode.”
Health: Oikawa Tooru
A healthy and happy Iwa-chan is the best Iwa-chan. So from daily vitamin, balanced and punctual diets, to work-out routine, Oikawa would force any of the above if he thinks Iwa needs them. Usually Oikawa is the one being right about the “Iwa-chan’s health issue” since Iwa is prone to paying attention/taking care of other’s needs and “conveniently” forget about himself. 
Mood: Matsukawa Issei
Iwa’s not smiling? One’d wish they are not the reason behind it. Being the oldest child among his sibling and cousins, Mattsun is very used to being the protector/guardian. Ever since Iwa mentioned about always liking to have a sibling, Mattsun has unofficially took Iwa as his secret not-blood-related little brother. Unlike Makki’s “loud” concern by nagging or chatting, Mattsun is the quiet guardian who watches from the side and does small gestures like buying salty popcorn and letting Iwa stole it during movie just because he likes to make Iwa happy. 
Last minute birthday blessing to the ace of our heart, Iwaizumi Hajime, the precious boy who's loved by so many. 
#hajibday2018
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al1ysa · 6 years
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third years
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miffmelon · 7 years
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Happy birthday, my son.
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everythang-studio · 2 years
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happy bday to Hanamaki 🌸
I still don’t know wtf I’m doing half the time I’m in procreate, but oh well lol. Swipe right for progress pics! I might like the rough sketch more than the final product
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/100325212?asc=u
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ezzydean · 7 years
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happy birthday, iwaizumi
“It is time,” Oikawa announced, voice loud in the small building, “for the Traditional Semiannual Birthday Camping Excursion Extraordinare.” He looked around proudly, not even a little upset when he saw no one was actually paying him any attention.
“Is is ‘semiannual’ or ‘biannual’?” Hanamaki asked, leaning heavily against Matsukawa and yawning; unlike most of the others he had needed to be up at just after four that morning to make it to the meeting point. Matsukawa shrugged, nearly dislodging Hanamaki.
“They both mean the same thing really,” Watari answered, “and then biennial means every two years.”
“My boyfriend is so smart,” Matsukawa cooed. Watari flushed a little but mostly just rolled his eyes and let Matsukawa drag him closer and bury his face into the hood of Watari’s sweatshirt.
“You’re making a huge deal out of this, like usual.” Iwaizumi batted Oikawa’s hands away from him, hands that held some sort of shiny sash that Oikawa seemed determined to get over Iwaizumi’s head. “It’s just my birthday.”
“Just your birthday?” Oikawa gasped, smacking Iwaizumi in the face with the sash. “Just your birthday?  Is that how you feel when we do this for my birthday too? That it’s just my birthday?”
“You like your birthday,” Iwaizumi snapped back as he tried to catch the sash Oikawa was now using to gesture wildly.
Kyoutani bumped Shigeru’s shoulder and winced in sympathy when Shigeru gulped thickly.  “Still recovering?”
“Why did no one tell me Kindaichi could drink that much?  Why did you guys let me go drink for drink with him?”  He asked between his teeth.
“Because it was his birthday and it was the first time you’ve been back in like three years and we were all having fun?”  Kyoutani patted his back gently and ran his hand down Shigeru’s spine.  “You know, no one here is going to be upset if you want to skip it.  We’ll all be back in a month for Oikawa’s birthday anyway.”
Shigeru considered it, really considered it, and he knew that Kyoutani was right.  For all that they might poke some fun at him and tease him a bit if he really didn’t think he could survive the weekend camping trip they’d send him off with promises of lots of photos and checking up when they got back.  But Kyoutani just said it.  This was the first time he’d been back in years - four and a half years actually, but who’s counting right - and he was done missing his friends’ events.
Even if the event was starting with Oikawa putting a giant sparkly ‘I’m the Birthday Boy’ sash on Iwaizumi before slapping his shoulder and marching out of the small shelter they had met at and into the woods.
“I’m riding this train of chaos and I will see the end destination, you hear me?”  He managed to grit out, eyes focused on the giant shining star near Iwaizumi’s shoulder.
“I hear you,” Kyoutani said with no small amount of amusement.  “I’ve got extra mouthwash and aspirin in my pack if you need either.”  His hand lingered against Shigeru’s lower back for a moment before he stepped away to swing his pack into place and follow Oikawa out of the shelter.  Shigeru closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he listened to the others leaving as well.  The sudden quiet rushed in on him and he relaxed for a moment until he felt a hand warm on his elbow and his eyes snapped open to peer down into Iwaizumi’s concerned gaze.
“You good?”  Maybe it had just been the four years he had been gone, the four years he’s had little to no friendly arm touches and hands warm on his spine and secret smiles, but he can’t help but feel like every touch he’d had the last few days had been lingering.
“I’ll be fine.  We better go before Oikawa comes back and drags you out by your sash.”
“Don’t be sassy, Yahaba, or I’ll make you wear this sash.”
“I’m not the birthday boy, though,” Yahaba answered easily as he led the way out of the shelter, “and if you don’t have that sash you know you don’t get any gifts.  Oikawa’s rules.”
It only takes a moment for Iwaizumi to follow him and they’re walking shoulder to shoulder by the time they make it to the trees.
“This is the last time I go camping with any of you,” Kyoutani was grumbling as Shigeru and Hanamaki stumbled back onto the campsite, arms loaded with firewood.  “The last time.”
Shigeru watched, heavily amused, as Iwaizumi teetered precariously on the picnic table bench with one hand on Kyoutani’s shoulder and the other pointing frantically at the ground near the fire pit.  Matsukawa and Oikawa weren’t doing much better, having clambered onto the stump a few feet away, and were clinging haphazardly to each other while they tried not to fall off.  Watari, predictably, was sitting on the ground laughing.  This had obviously been going on for a couple minutes judging by the tears in Watari’s eyes.
“I’m not sure I want to know,” Hanamaki muttered to Shigeru before glancing back over their shoulders.  “You suppose if we just move quietly they won’t realize we were even here and we can come back in like five minutes?”
It was a sound plan and Shigeru’s head still hurt just enough that he was debating going along with it.
“You gonna leave your boyfriend clinging to your best friend in fear for his life just like that?”  Shigeru asked softly.  Matsukawa and Oikawa teetered dangerously on the stump and yelped, clinging tighter to each other.
“You gonna leave your boys all alone?”  Hanamaki replied without hesitation.  Shigeru watched Kyoutani roll his eyes and pat Iwaizumi’s hand.
“Kyoutani’s got it covered and neither of them are mine.”  Shigeru ignored Hanamaki’s quiet “They could be” and turned on his heel.  They could use a bit more firewood after all, he decided.
By the time he came back the second time the scene is much calmer.  There was apparently a snake, Watari told him excitedly, that Oikawa shrieked was coming straight at Iwaizumi and himself.  Then minor chaos had unfolded as he and Kyoutani watched their former senpai scramble for higher ground while they were left to find the snake.  Things were going fairly well until Hanamaki came back and launched himself onto the stump with Oikawa and Matsukawa and sent them tumbling into a pile of limbs and shouts and cries of warning about killer snakes.  Hanamaki had barely avoided a black eye thanks to Oikawa’s elbow and then Kyoutani has spotted the snake and bent to grab it, knocking Iwaizumi off balance enough that he tumbled to the ground as well.
“And that’s how he got the giant scrape on his chin that Kyoutani is mother-henning him about,” Watari finished with a grin as he settled back against Matsukawa’s shins.
“I’m not mother-henning him.  It would just suck to have him get an infected cut like that on his birthday or something.”
“Plus he gets to touch Iwaizumi all gentle and lovingly,” Matsukawa teased as he mimicked Kyotuani’s movements against Watari’s face, a little clumsily with the angle, until Watari bit Matsukawa’s thumb.  His voice lowered and he leaned over til his head was between Watari and Shigeru’s.  “Just like you wish you could do,” he whispered.
If it had been anyone but Matsukawa, Shigeru would have most likely turned and decked them.  But Matsukawa and Watari had been the ones who had sat up with him before he left, the ones he had called every time he had started to waver while he was gone, the ones who had seen him at his worst.  The other four might have an idea of his feelings but Matsukawa and Watari knew.  So the most he could bring himself to do was shove Matsukawa’s face away and fall onto his side away from them with a groan.
Iwaizumi sat near the fire with his new hedgehog plushie in his lap - how Oikawa had managed to hide that huge thing in his pack none of them had figured out - with Kyoutani stretched out in a chair next to him tapping his foot against Iwaizumi’s every once in awhile.  Matsukawa had presented him with a air-horn that had ‘Oikawa-Away’ scrawled across the can with little pouting Oikawa’s drawn all around it.  Hanamaki had tossed him a box with “Extra Strength Growth Candy for Aces” printed on it that had been filled with candies.  He was perfectly content, or that’s what he told the others as they had gotten ready for bed.  The night was ticking towards it’s end and soon it wouldn’t be his birthday anymore.
“So did you get me a gift,” he asked Kyoutani playfully.  Shigeru was curled up in his own chair on Kyoutani’s other side, eyes glazed and distant as he watched the flickering flames.
“Shinji and I kind of went in on one together for you.”  Shigeru wondered when exactly it was that Kyoutani and Watari became Kentarou and Shinji to each other.  Wondered what else he had missed in the last four years since he left.  Wondered, not for the first time, if it had been a dumb choice, the wrong choice to leave.
“Together?  It’s not supposed to be anything extravagant, Kentaoru,” Iwazumi scolded playfully.
“I know, Hajime.  But believe me.  I’m pretty sure you’re gonna love it.  We both are.”  
Shigeru had thought about giving something whimsical to Iwaizumi like the volleyball plush or the Godzilla keychain he had seen at the airport.  Or something at least a little practical but still silly like the little pocket knife with the pink hearts on it at the train station.  In the end the only thing he could think of was nothing more than just showing up.  Which had been fine.  There was no rule about bringing gifts or any expectation to.  He just wished he could have done something to make Iwaizumi smile the way Oikawa had or laugh the way Hanamaki had.
He was wrapped up enough in his thoughts that he barely registered Watari stumbling back out of Matsukawa’s tent and digging into the one Kyoutani and Iwaizumi had set up as their own for a moment before humming happily and carefully making his way to Shigeru.  He wondered if Watari would actually be sharing his tent tonight or if he and Matsukawa had kicked Hanamaki out.  Watari’s fingers digging into his sweatshirt and latching onto his wrist pulled him out of his memories half a second before Watari pulled Shigeru out of his chair.  He followed along as Watari yanked him past Kyoutani and shoved him forward.
It took him a moment to register that he had just landed in Iwaizumi’s lap and by the time he does Iwaizumi’s already shifted the hedgehog plushie to the side and carefully slid his arm around Shigeru’s waist to keep him steady.
“Happy birthday, Iwaizumi,” Watari declared with a grin on his face.  Then he turned around and made his way cheerfully back to Matsukawa’s tent.
“My gift from you and Watari?”
“That was less subtle than he suggested and I agreed to,” Kyoutani grumbled, halfheartedly throwing his empty water bottle towards the tents.  Shigeru wanted to pull away, to yell, to growl at them.  But Iwaizumi wasn’t pushing him away or upset.  He was actually shifting to accommodate Shigeru’s weight and settling Shigeru closer to him.  Kyoutani was looking at them both fondly enough as well and Shigeru let himself hope for just a moment.  “But yes.  Yahaba is our gift to you.  More or less.  I was just going for bringing him back and maybe suggesting you guys go on a date.  Shinji insisted that shoving you together and demanding you kiss things out was the better option.”
Shigeru seriously considered smothering Watari in his sleep.  At least until Iwaizumi laughed softly and pulled Shigeru a little tighter against him.
“And what does my ‘gift’ have to say about this?”
“I might have to kill my friends,” Shigeru stated even as he shifted all the way down into Iwaizumi’s lap.  Then he turned and pressed a kiss to Iwaizumi’s cheek, ignoring the flush on his own and Kyoutani’s hand reaching out to ruffle his hair and run a comforting knuckle down his spine.  “But happy birthday, Iwaizumi.”
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paintbrushyy · 4 years
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for the hc drabble: everyone expects oikawa to be the romantic between him and iwaizumi but in reality iwaizumi is a secret hopeless romantic and will spend months planning out Special Occasion dates to take oikawa on when stuff like oikawa's bday, valentines day, or christmas comes around. he acts like it's no big deal but he puts a lot of thought into them bc he wants to make oikawa happy
You Are Precious to Me
Ship: Iwaoi
Rating: General
This aint a drabble cause it’s more than a 100 words cause i’m incapable of writing that little. but I hope you like it!
Oikawa thought it was weird Iwaizumi wasn’t coming to school, or even showing his face in the window when Oikawa showed up at his house. Only his mother, was waving and saying he wasn’t feeling well that day. So Oikawa just nodded and stared at the window as he walked by, looking back a few times, just to be sure he hadn’t missed Iwa-chan’s face behind the glass. But no, the blinds were down and Oikawa in the cold morning held his jacket closed alone as he walked to school, his gym bag on his shoulder. 
Iwaizumi never missed school... 
And today of all days, he finally did. 
Oikawa tightens his scarf on his neck and buries his nose in it. 
“My mom taught me how,” Iwaizumi said as Oikawa opened the box, and pulled out a thin but warm-looking green scarf, knitted with fallen loops, and a couple holes. 
“Iwa-chan,” Oikawa laughed looking down at the wool piece of fabric. 
“I know it looks shitty, but you only have to wear it when you want...” 
Iwaizumi scoots closer, taking the scarf from Oikawa's fingers. The cloth was soft, and it made Oikawa shudder. 
 “And— on dates of course,” Iwaizumi finished, and placed the loop of the scarf around the back of Oikawa's neck and yanked on it softly. Oikawa’s skin rose in goosebumps as they kissed...
He hadn’t worn it yet, since Christmas, and he was excited for Iwaizumi, for Hajime to see him in it. He takes a deep breath and can still smell the cologne Iwaizumi sprayed, to make sure it holds his scent. Oikawa slept in it that night. 
“Morning Captain!” Hanamaki shouts at the school gates. Oikawa hadn’t even realized he had already walked the way to school, following the path he takes every morning blindly with his thoughts. 
“Morning Makki,” Oikawa whispers, 
“Where’s the vice?” Makki falls into step next to Oikawa, waving at Mattsun as they approach the campus grasses, and Oikawa smiles. “He’s sick apparently... And you know we don’t have a vice-captain...” Oikawa scolds, “Yeah yeah, but we all know it’s Iwaizumi,” 
“Morning Oikawa,” Matsukawa says as he joins Makki’s hip, the two boys closer than they should for their secret relationship, younger than Iwaizumi and Oikawa’s public one.
“Happy anniversary,” Mattsun says, and Oikawa looks up from the ground. He pauses, not sure what to say, it’s not theirs, he hadn’t expected them to remember. 
“Thank you— Mattsun,”  
“Where the other lover boy?” Mattsun asks, and Makki responds, “Sick, apparently,” 
 Oikawa doesn’t see their faces as they say it. 
Oikawa watches the clouds in class, listening to the playlist Iwaizumi made him, and skips to the three new songs that were added that morning.
“I love you,”
“I’ve been in love with you,” he had said, 
“Mr. Oikawa,” Oikawa jolts from his seat. She offers him the chalk. He hadn’t been paying attention. 
“The answer, please,” 
“Oh, yes,” 
His mind is filled with a fog of memories as he passes through the day, and halls, even the girls that flirt with him don’t pull him from the whirlwind storm of his curiosity. 
Iwaizumi is never sick. 
But what if he was? 
Would the guys be mad at him if he skipped practice that afternoon to go take care of him? 
He buys a candy bar and milk from the vending machine for lunch. 
The team also feels distant all day. Whispers linger between them in the halls, and the side of their eyes follow Oikawa around before gluing to their phone screens. But other than that, the day is utterly and overly mundane and ordinary, and Oikawa can think of nothing more he wants to do than hit jump serves over the net until his fingers burn with that special warmth he loves. 
If Iwaizumi’s sick, he won't be able to spend the evening with him. Unless he brings soup. But even then, would he see him? Would he try to protect him from getting sick and force him to sit across the room? Oikawa clenches his jaw and narrows his eyes and the imaginary Iwa-chan in his head; hating that idea. The last thing Oikawa wants to do on their first anniversary is stay far away from Iwaizumi.
Oikawa isn’t the one to pick up the keys for the club room, so when he arrives, he isn’t surprised it’s already open, but more surprised that no one is there. The room untouched and hushed, with the winter calm and chill it acquires. 
Oikawa sets his bag down on the bench. He’s almost tempted to look inside the lockers, for Mattsun or Makki, or one of the first years shoved inside. 
He’s about to shout when the club room door opens, and heavy booted steps walk in. Oikawa swivels around, his words pursed on the curl of his chapped lips, but stop mid breath. 
“Hajime—” Oikawa whispers, instead. 
There, at the doorstep covered in the unexpected snow of the afternoon, is Iwaizumi, with almost wilted and cold irises held against his chest. Alone and smiling. 
“What are you...” 
Oikawa continues to whisper his words but Iwaizumi can hear him just fine in their stillness. 
Iwaizumi swallows his bashful breath and tries to find his words again. 
“Fuck I should have written them down—” he says under his breath and Oikawa giggles. He puts his hand to his mouth to hide his smile. 
“Don’t do that,” Iwaizumi says, and Oikawa wavers, not sure what he’s meaning. Iwaizumi takes his first step towards Oikawa and then another until he’s approaching him with his hand outreached for Oikawa’s. 
“Don’t cover your smile,” Iwaizumi says. He looks down. He looks up again with confidence Oikawa doubts is 100% true. 
“Don’t deny me that pleasure of seeing it.” 
Oikawa has no words, as he tries to hold back his laughter. The way Iwaizumi speaks when he’s trying to be romantic is like out of a storybook, his knight in shining armor coming to woo him, with flowers and pleasant words. He doesn’t cover his mouth this time. 
“Forgive me, my love,” Oikawa whispers. 
“But may I ask what you intend?” He continues the jab that he’s always made, speaking in the same fanciful way Iwaizumi does, only half-mocking him. 
“Tooru, the past year has been a blessing sent from the goddesses themselves, and I wouldn’t have asked for anyone better than you to call my love.” Iwaiuzmi’s eyes don’t look away from Oikawa’s. And Oikawa doesn’t interrupt the undoubtedly cheesy speech Iwaizumi gives. 
“So I wanted to do something special,” He whispers. He motions with the flowers, for Oikawa to take them, and he does, their hands touching as he for just a moment, and Oikawa gets chills all over again. 
“You are precious to me, my Tooru, and I wish to tell you that a thousand times over today and tonight, and forever if you’ll let me...” Iwaizumi’s fingers brush Oikawa’s cheek. 
Oikawa has forgotten that they’re in the club room, falling into the depth of Iwaizumi’s embrace, as his eyes flutter close with his touch, and Oikawa is about ready to collapse into his arms. 
“Will you come with me?” Iwaizumi asks his lips millimeters from Oikawa’s. Oikawa admits he’s a little desperate, so before he answers he closes the gap and nips at the bottom of Iwaizumi’s lip. He tastes like sweet tea. 
“Yes,” Oikawa whispers and takes Iwaizumi’s hand. 
Iwaizumi leads Oikawa towards the door, even as their lips have yet to fully part, and Oikawa pauses. “Wait what about practice?” He asks and looks down at the flowers, then to the bags. 
“Don’t worry, I planned it all out, the guys already know.” Iwaizumi says. 
Oikawa sighs, realizing what the whispers of the day and all the distance were about. 
“Oh,”          
~ End
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shoutokawa · 3 years
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confession. [iwaoi - soccer au]
confession. [iwaoi - soccer au]
started 7/20/21
word count: 2000+
warning(s): none
summary: for iwaizumi’s birthday, oikawa confesses to him in a certain way, thanks to matsukawa’s and hanamaki’s help.
A/N: this was inspired by an iwaoi instagram post!: https://www.instagram.com/p/CP8hQF4ABCz/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
also! happy birthday to the beautiful precious setter oikawa!!<3
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“matsunnn! makkiii!” oikawa toru whined, slamming his head on the lunch table where he, matsukawa, and hanamaki sat. “i need your help, not your teasing!” at his words, the two third years cackled. 
oikawa didn’t know if he regretted asking matsukawa and hanamaki for advice. for one: neither of them have been in a relationship, and two: they don’t know anything about confessing to someone - let alone a certain spiky-haired attacker in the soccer team (at least he thinks they don’t know). but then again, he couldn’t really think of anyone else except yahaba, the ultimate simp, but he had something to do with his family.
such great timing, is it not?
after matsukawa and hanamaki calmed themselves, they both sat in thought for a minute. “well,” matsukawa started. “i have an idea but it’s pretty stupid in my opinion.” hanamaki and oikawa turned to the dark-haired male. 
“i’ll take any ideas,” oikawa eagerly said as he set both of his hands on the table in anticipation. he then took the milk bread that sat on the table and chomped on it. hanamaki also took a sip from his strawberry-flavored bubble tea. “yeah, spit it out dude.”
matsukawa sat up straight. “so, you’re confessing to iwaizumi, right?” in response, oikawa nodded. The third year raised up one finger. “you might want to confess to him in a not-so-cheesy way. since you both have played soccer together as kids, i would involve that in the confession.” he paused. hanamaki continued for him. “well, don’t make it too much, either. you just wanna make it extra special or something.”
oikawa pouted. “get to the point please,” he grumbled. matsukawa made an offended noise. 
“whatever,” he replied. “but anyways, i was thinking about this...” 
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to other people, they might think that oikawa doesn’t get nervous about anything. they think that he just gets right into the situation without any problem - especially when it comes to romantic things.
but actually, oikawa was nervous when he genuinely liked someone, especially his childhood friend. he didn’t even know if the plan matsukawa told him would work out or not.
ever since they were kids, they were very close. they did basically everything together: walk to school, eat lunch, practice soccer, and even climb trees. they always did that when they built their own treehouse. but whenever they went to the aquarium in third grade, oikawa’s crush for iwaizumi started. he didn’t know how it started; he didn’t know if he should deny it or not. it started out as a little crush, and he thought it would go away, but it lasted through middle school, and went on into highschool, where they're in their last year now. good thing he asked matsukawa and hanamaki to meet up because their advice was definitely helpful, and it’s thanks to them that he has enough courage to do it..
speaking of them, matsukawa and hanamaki told everyone except iwaizumi about the event that was going to happen. everyone (excluding kyotani) became hyped, to say the least. so, just for this event, they asked (forced ahaha) their coach to cancel practice. oikawa was very thankful for that.
on the day of iwaizumi’s birthday, oikawa texted iwaizumi to come to the soccer field, and after a string of begging, he agreed. oikawa was putting on his goalie gloves when iwaizumi showed up. he inhaled deeply, his heart beating as fast as a race car. he looked at the person in front of him, who was carrying a soccer ball, walking towards where he was.
oikawa gathered up all of his confidence and smirked. the chocolate-haired third year quickly shot out his arm and pointed a finger at him, making iwaizumi halt in place. “iwa-chan! it’s your birthday, and i decided my birthday present for you!”
iwaizumi raised an eyebrow. “?” 
the brunette put his hands on his hips. “in other words, my confession to you!!!” at his words, iwaizumi blinked, but oikawa didn’t wait for him to respond. 
“that is if…” he continued lowly, setting his hands on his knees in preparation. “you can get a goal past me.” he knew iwaizumi liked a challenge. 
iwaizumi closed his eyes and exhaled. he set the ball down and took a few steps back. “...deal.” he smirked back, making a run for the ball. “i’ll gladly accept your confession!!” and with that, his foot came in contact with the ball, sending it curved to one of the corners of the goal that oikawa stood in front of. 
oikawa dove to the left, attempting to block the ball with one hand. didn’t succeed.
the ball flew past his fingertips, getting caught in the net. iwaizumi stood up straight and laughed at the sight. “hahaha.”
the brown-haired goalie smiled as he got up and brushed off bits of grass. he then rushed up to iwaizumi, bringing him in an embrace. “happy birthday, iwa-chan.” he tightened his grip on iwaizumi’s shirt. “i really, really like you.”
the spikey-haired grinned and wrapped his arms around oikawa. “yeah, i really like you too.”
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another short a/n: iM SORRY IF THIS DOESNT MAKE SENSE AKJBFSAKJF I WANTED TO MAKE IT IN TIME FOR OIKAWA’S BDAY
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elysianslove · 3 years
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hi i just learned that sangwoo and hanamaki have the same birthday (today) and i have not known peace since
im sorry what 😭 i mean happy bday sangwoo and makki <3 but what 😭
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freshseijou · 7 years
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happy birthday hanamaki takahiro!!!!! i love u more than anything <3
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koichiidesu · 7 years
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in my head, mattsun calls makki ‘hiro’. gihihi. happy birthday, makki dearest! °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°
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ao3feed-daisuga · 3 years
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Automatically Logged Me On, Huh?
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2W1IT7J
by Iwaijmi, PeachyLoxver
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HAPPY BDAY NISHI 🎂🥳🎉🎈🎁🎊
Words: 9, Chapters: 1/16, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Wild Toughts & Wild Things
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Characters: Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s)
Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kyoutani Kentarou/Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji & Yahaba Shigeru, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei, Kindaichi Yuutarou/Kunimi Akira, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Kinoshita Hisashi/Narita Kazuhito, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Semi Eita/Shirabu Kenjirou, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Goshiki Tsutomu/Watari Shinji, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Takeda Ittetsu/Ukai Keishin, Haiba Lev/Yaku Morisuke, Daishou Suguru/Terushima Yuuji, Saeko Tanaka/Nobody, Aone Takanobu/Futakuchi Kenji, Tsukishima Akiteru/Nobody, Gokudera Hayato/Yamamoto Takeshi, Taichi Kawanishi/Nobody, Yui Michimiya/Nobody, Koganegawa Kanji/Sakunami Kousuke, Washio Tatsuki/Nobody, Nakashima Takeru/Nobody, Makoto Shimada/Nobody, Yusuke Takinoue/Nobody, Konoha Akinori/Nobody, Kōsuke Sakunami/Nobody
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