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OMFG MARS CONGRATS ON 100 FOLLOWERS THATS SO AMAZING YOU DESERVE SO MANY MORE

Can I please request tier 3 and which Haikyuu boys watch lesbian porn 😳 (I have an idea I just wanna see what you think hehehhe)

CONGRATS AGAIN OMG

THANK U SO MUCH PLEASE I WILL HAVE A MENTAL BREAKDOWN RN!&/&/&:!:

WHICH HAIKYUU BOYS WATCH LESBIAN PORN?

Suna, HANAMAKI, Mattsun, Terushima, & Atsumu

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Can someone please give me some hq characters and situations to write head cannons for. I've in a bit of a funk lately and wanna get out of it.

[inktaire]

Any woman: *breathes*

Tanaka and Noya, the world's biggest simps: A GODDESS???

[cryoculus]

*gordon ramsay voice* finally an author who cares about shiratorizawa 😔😔😔 can i have some kawanishi, shirabu, and goshiki fluff here

I assume you meant hc’s?? (If you didn’t I am so terribly sorry)

Kawanishi Taichi

He particularly enjoys hot pot nights, especially when you have some fresh sukiyaki bought from the supermarket. He may not seem like it, but Kawanishi actually likes to invite his old teammates to these said hot pot nights, and that’s when you found out that it only takes a few pints of beer to coax him out of the aloof façade that he puts up all the time. 

If there’s anything Kawanishi likes more than sukiyaki, it’s sleeping in. He isn’t exactly a morning person, but he does love waking up to the sight of you attempting to haul him out of bed, only to coerce you back into his arms to bask in the lingering body heat of your shared sheets. So much for a productive morning. 

He’s incredibly concerned with triggering his allergies, telling you that whenever they act up, it inconveniences him so much that there were times he couldn’t get out of bed. But you have a lasting suspicion that he sometimes fakes the allergy attacks so he has an excuse to leisurely sit in bed while you “nurse him back to health”. 

Shirabu Kenjirō

Getting used to Shirabu’s snarky behavior proved to be a tough feat at first, but you knew that your patience was slowly being rewarded with the small, thoughtful gestures that you wouldn’t think he’d do in a million years: thank you notes stuck on the fridge for the lunch you packed him, bringing you back a novel he knew you’d like from the bookstore, and one time, he even made you breakfast in bed when you were feeling a bit under the weather. (His cooking skills still leave a lot to be desired, but you suppose it’s the thought that counts.)

Whenever the two of you don’t have any plans for the weekend, your afternoons are spent on the couch, with his head resting on your lap as he indulged himself in a Shounen Jump magazine that Tendou had lent him. He still hasn’t admitted it, but he likes it when you run your fingers through his hair, and you could feel him relax further into you whenever you do. There have been instances that this has put him to sleep. 

Goshiki Tsutomu

Goshiki would be the last person you’d expect to be into chick flicks and romance movies. He, himself, believed that he wasn’t really interested in the genre, but one time when you played A Walk to Remember on the TV, he was a weeping mess in your arms at the end. That was the start of your regularly scheduled chick flick nights.

When he was courting you, he’s been told countless times that the fastest way to a person’s heart is by giving them flowers. Goshiki even boasted that his grandmother taught him all about the language of flowers, and that every single one he gave you held its own special meaning. But when you looked up what two-toned carnations signified, your findings told you that either Goshiki was telling you that he can’t be with you, or his grandmother taught him wrong. You didn’t really have the heart to bring it up, so you simply accepted all his bouquets with a wobbly smile.

[suna-reversed]

Bokuto x reader - s/o getting their period hc (SFW and NSFW)

- it’s a popular headcanon that Bokuto being the “himbo” he is would probably not even know what a pad is and what would most likely end up buying you diapers.

- but let me stop you there right okay-

- firstly, Bokuto grew up with two sisters so he wouldn’t be all that oblivious

-secondly, I’m like 97% sure that he would’ve at some point searched up what women need during that time of the month.

- baby just wanted to make sure he was ready to comfort you in any way that you needed when the time came 🥺🥺

- in fact, he’d be low key excited the first time you ask him to get pads when you suddenly get your period while staying over at his place

- but not being oblivious doesn’t mean that the poor baby would suddenly be an expert at everything

- leading to a crowd of people gawking at the 6’1 foot giant in the store’s aisle cradling 3 different brands of pad boxes in one hand and a tub of ice cream, chocolate bars and chips in the other

- “KOU! Those are enough pads to last me for a like the next 4 months!” 

- “well maybe you should stay here for the next 4 months then.” 

- honestly, how could you even be mad at him. especially when he proceeds to gather all the blankets and pillows from his room to make you “a comfort stop” on the couch. 

- if you tend to get emotional during your periods, get ready for a tsunami of emotions because Bokuto will be so so soft and gentle !

- will happily cuddle you for hours on end and will massage your tummy, back or thighs if they’re sore.

- “can we take a warm bath together Kou?”

- “isn’t sitting in a tub full of blood water a little scary baby?”

- “that’s not how it works I-”

- Bokuto: *surprised pikachu face* 

------ NSFW content ahead-----F!reader

- you’d probably bring up the idea of period sex after he’d have “massaged” your boobs because you told him they were sore. but now you’re just sore and horny.

- at first, he’d be a little nervous because he’d know you’re more sensitive down there during your periods and he wouldn’t want to hurt you.

- but he’d eventually agree once you give him puppy eyes and tell him that it would help relieve pain from the cramps. And how can he say no to making you feel better.

- so he’d let you grab his hand and lead him into the bathroom, slowly stripping yourself off your clothes as he does the same 

- he’d be way too gentle, making sure that even his bare chest doesn’t brush too hard against your sore breasts. 

- would rub small circles into your side as he latches onto one of your nipples, gently licking and nibbling on it before giving the other one the same treatment.

- you’d quietly whine for him to touch you and he’d let his hand wander downwards. Softly spreading your folds, he’d press his thumb right against your bundle of nerves, rubbing circles into it and making you jolt your hips into his hand. 

- “shh I’ve got you puppy, let me take good care of you.” 

- he’d pick you up and hold you against the wall as he lines his large cock with your entrance, a loud groan leaving his mouth as he enters you, and his head falling into the crook of your neck as he presses soft kisses onto your collarbone in line with his deep thrusts.  

- “does that feel good baby?”

- “fuck Kou- yes- I- I’m close”

- going even deeper, he’d drop his head to suck one of your sensitive nipples into his mouth while he let’s his hand snake down in between you two to play with your clit. your orgasm would hit you like a tide as you arch your back, eyes rolling into the back of your head, as you desperately clutch onto Bokuto’s shoulders. 

- Bokuto would make sure to pull out right before he cums, spilling his seed onto your stomach. 

- he’d hold you closely in his arms for a bit before carrying you out the shower. Drying you off with the warm towel he already had ready from the dryer, he’d let you change into a fresh pair of underwear and one his oversized shirts. 

- he’ll be cuddled up in bed as you come out, a glass of water placed at your nightstand and his outstretched arms waiting for you to come and warm him. 

- “I’d happily sit in a bath of blood if I get to do this with you for the rest of our lives.”

[happy-hokkyokugitsune]

I asked it a bit weird, sorry, naw see I was seeing your hqhc and following your fic and thought you might be into it. P is not me but hard tellin with anon amirite 😉

ty for not raining on my parade, how about semiten?

Hey beautiful~

SemiTen! (I will say that semiten isn't that rare imo)

Love the pairing, be it romantic, sexual, bros, saltmates, whatever, I love it.

(I mean Shiratorizawa guys are one of my weaknesses of course.)

- They are both quite beautiful, (imo) like an ethereal type of beauty. Almost fragile looking in some ways despite how strong they both are (if that makes sense.) I think they would be a gorgeous couple and honestly could you imagine how adorable their kid would look? And how happy they would be? Semi and Tendou would make awesome dads, nobody can change my mind.

- They paint each others nails and giggle like schoolgirls while gossiping about people Shirabu. They do get annoyed by the other sometimes and rag on each other as well, but that's just how they are. Tendou needs someone to tell him he's gone too far sometimes and Semi needs someone to pull him out of his head when he's feeling down (artist problems ya' know) and Tendou is the only one to notice because Semi is good at hiding it.

- These two take up the entire third year second floor bathroom when getting ready. I'm talking every spare inch covered in products, clothes, and towels. The only person allowed to interrupt their beauty routine is the other one.

Yamagata is real salty about it, I mean he needs to do his hair too guys.

- Semi is the only person allowed to do Tendou's hair. Goshiki is a first year so he isn't sure why this is the case, just that when he asked everyone got real quiet and Ushijima straight up turned and quick walked away.

Goshiki never asked again.

- Tendou is Semi's biggest fan. He'll talk to anyone and everyone about Semi's music. He'll hound you until you listen to it, he even pushed Semi to find an artist for promoting his band via posters and shirts. The redhead shows up to every gig as well and him screaming his love from the audience really charges the whole atmosphere with good vibes. No doubt in Semi's mind that Tendou is rooting for him.

Even if he teases him to no end.

- Tendou could easily guess where Semi is at all times. Semi is pretty predictable about his interests and schedule. Tendou knows he likes to play video games after practice and that he'll be doing karaoke on Friday's, he knows what market and restaurant he prefers, he even knows that Semi has a date when he smells a certain cologne on him. (He may even get jealous about that last one.)

He doesn't tell Semi these things, the guy likes to think he's incredibly spontaneous and he doesn't want to burst his bubble. But mostly Tendou finds it amusing to appear behind him when he isn't expecting it.

- They like to scare each other. It started off as Tendou's thing (is anyone surprised?) but one day Semi had enough and before Tendou could sneak up on him he turned and scared the guy first. It's been a longstanding competition between them ever since.

- Despite them hounding eachother and Tendou's constant teasing he would never call Tendou a monster ever. I can see him mean mugging anyone he catches doing so. He doesn't tell Tendou that he gets girls to start rumors about the people being mean to him, and he's so subtle about it that even Tendou is oblivious to his hand in said rumors.

- Both of these guys are super chill together even if they aren't interacting directly. I can just see them now, Tendou's reading his manga (possibly while sitting upside down on the couch) while Semi messes around on his guitar. They should be studying but that's not any fun and neither of them are interested in following the typical college/career route so they don't crackdown on that sort of thing unless Ushijima or Reon is there.

- Semi actually enjoys Tendou's energy, he can't read him, the guy is the poster child for being unpredictable of course, but he loves passionate people who like to bring joy and laughter wherever they go.

This got long, sorry anon if you're p I am not sorry, you know what you were getting into, ya' doof.

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[cryoculus]

hayyyyyyyyyyyyyy can I get some of those good nekoma + seijou practice crack hcs my G? 👌👌👈

Omg these are 50% crack 50% me crying cause my faves are third years that are gONNA BE GRADUATING SOON DLDLFJLHFN

Nekoma 

As a captain, Kuroo is actually very conscious of the team’s camaraderie.

Like, when he sees how close-knit Karasuno is as a team overall, he tends to get a little jealous because Nekoma players don’t really bond outside of volleyball and treat each other only as teammates rather than friends.

So he invented a certain point system after consulting with Kenma (who didn’t really give two shits about Kuroo’s little gimmick. He just nodded to whatever he blabbed about without actually listening.)

(He should’ve listened though.)

The system works like this: the person who gets the least successful receives in a day’s practice will treat everyone to some pork buns in the convenience store a few blocks away.

It was met with a shit ton of protests, especially from Kenma, who loathed the idea of moving around more than he has to. 

But even Coach Nekomata approved of such a point system, since it highly discouraged slacking off. 

So there it was. Every time Nekoma practiced, scoring points off each other became incredibly difficult every time.

The liberos were the true demons. Yaku and Shibayama showed no mercy to their teammates.

“Oh?” Yaku squinted at Lev who slammed a particularly strong spike, which he received gracefully of course. “You have to try harder than that, punk.” 

What was once a harmless point system that only meant to bring the rest of the team together turned into an all out war of saving their wallets from the greedy hands of Nekoma’s players. 

But at the end of the day there was always a loser. Once it was Lev, once Inuoka, once Yamamoto, but Kenma took the title of receive dunce more times than Kuroo could count on his fingers. 

 After their last practice before Nationals, Kuroo decided to pay for everyone’s meals, since he was pretty sure Kenma was flat broke by that time. 

“Took you long enough, asshole,” Kenma muttered, as he masked the pure joy of being able to bite through a pork bun that didn’t come at his expense. 

“Yeah, Hinata told me their captain was always the one who treats them after practice,” jeered Lev. 

A vein popped on Kuroo’s forehead. “If I spoiled you guys too much, you wouldn’t even put your backs into your receives.”

The captain’s playful rage was met with boisterous laughs from the rest of the team. 

At that moment, Kuroo was glad he pushed through with such a silly idea. Only a few months ago, he wouldn’t have pictured all of his teammates chatting each other up in one place outside a gym.

Who knew the unlikeliest of things was the one that could finally bring his team together? 

Ah, maybe he could afford to spoil them a little more before he graduates.

Aoba Johsai

In another school tucked away in the farthest corner of Miyagi, a certain volleyball team remained unsupervised because both of their coaches were attending a meeting prior to the Spring High qualifiers. 

Seijou was a team known for taking their training seriously, given each player’s pronounced skill level. 

But when the coaches weren’t around, it was a totally different story.

It all started when Hanamaki and Matsukawa arm wrestled each other during their break. 

Who was stronger? The sturdy middle blocker or the powerful wing spiker?

Hint: it’s the powerful wing spiker

Their little contest gathered the attention of the younger players, who all challenged Makki to an arm wrestling match. 

Of course, he beat them fair and square without breaking a sweat.

“Damn wing spiker muscles,” Mattsun muttered brusquely. 

Eventually, Oikawa noticed that they weren’t practicing their spikes and receives and was about to call them out. 

But Oikawa, being Oikawa, immediately took upon the challenge of bringing Makki down because the idiot loved to face competition head-on even if he obviously didn’t stand a chance.

Iwaizumi, pissed that Oikawa was ensnared by their teammates’ little antics scolded him for consenting to their procrastinating. But when Mattsun explains what was going on, a spark of interest ignited in the vice captain’s eyes.

Hanamaki smirked. “So, do you have what it takes to defeat the defending champion, ace?”

Makki ate his words five minutes after he uttered them.

“It was a fluke!” Makki hissed. “I arm wrestled like ten of you before I did Iwaizumi.”

The vice captain, feeling smug, challenged, “Let’s have a rematch tomorrow then. What do you say, Hanamaki?”

Hint: Makki loses and can’t defeat Iwaizumi in an arm-wrestling match no matter how hard he tries. 

In the sidelines, Kindaichi dubbed the contest as “The Aoba Johsai Volleyball Club’s First Annual Arm Wrestling Competition”

“Annual?” Oikawa snickered. “Do you intend on continuing this little game, Kindaichi?” 

Iwaizumi shrugged. “Nothing wrong with keeping tradition alive.”

Makki, still bitter from his loss, stuck his tongue out. “You’re only saying that ‘cause you’re the first champion.” 

Yahaba chuckles. “It is one way to remember you guys by.” 

The reality they’re in suddenly sinks in. The third years were graduating this year. If they didn’t make it to Nationals, it’s all over. After all, there was no next year for the third years.

Oikawa groans at the sullen atmosphere that envelops the gym.

“Lighten up, you idiots.” Their captain huffed. “If you guys don’t want to split up too soon, then give it your all at the qualifiers. I’ll make sure to stuff Tobio-chan good!”

Their star setter’s words were met with a fit of chuckles. There was a wall that loomed over them far higher than Karasuno, but Oikawa was a person that liked taking things a step at a time. 

Practice carried on as usual after that, but of course they framed Iwaizumi’s picture as he held a hand-written certificate, courtesy of Matsukawa, to recognize him as the first arm-wrestling champion of Seijoh.

Even after years pass, that photo still hung in the volleyball team’s clubroom along with dozens of immortalized memories from the time Oikawa Tooru was its captain. 

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"Ruin me" you said, so I'm asking for more iwaoi headcanons because YOU'RE KIND OF PERFECT?? Also because iwaoi is the best way to ensure a one-way ticket to hell *grins*

OKAY, so for the longest time I was holding on cause I wanted to figure out another topic of iwaoi headcanons and I finally think I got it. 

I-DON’T-KNOW-WHAT-CATEGORY-THIS-IS IWAOI HEADCANON

Let us begin. 

The day Iwaizumi plays his very last match on the same side of the court as Oikawa is the day his world goes quiet. 

The day Oikawa bows his head and says in a watery, choking voice, “Thank you for these last three years” to the team, is the same day Iwaizumi says, “Thank you for the last eighteen” to his reflection in the bathroom mirror. 

That day feels like the end. It feels like missed chances. 

The next day, all is normal. 

Oikawa laughs away the pity and the condolences. Iwaizumi just accepts it with a quiet nod of his head. 

After the tenth one, their eyes meet across the classroom and Iwaizumi nods his head and Oikawa laughs, behind his hand and his book, and he looks out the window and Iwaizumi is the only one to see that expression on his best friend’s face. 

They skip practice and meet at the back entrance of the school and they fall into step with one another, as in sync as ever. 

Oikawa is the first to speak. He’s always the first to speak. 

Oikawa’s first words to Iwaizumi were “Hey!” followed by “have you ever seen the stars from here?” 

Oikawa’s words now are “Hey, how much do you want to bet I can get the girl at 7-eleven to sell me alcohol?”

Iwaizumi says no bet. 

Oikawa’s charms work. When haven’t Oikawa’s charms worked? 

Then they leave the cans stacked on the curb with a little note and then they go to the train station and buy the cheapest ticket they can and they sit on the platform, two chairs at the very end, where the lights hardly reach. 

And then they talk. 

They talk about the last match. They talk about Tobio-chan’s new chibi-chan and Oikawa is jokingly upset. They talk about Shiratorizawa and Oikawa is visibly upset. They talk about volleyball and school, about old memories that have begun to disappear from his mind but now come floating up to the surface like translucent bubbles. They talk about anything and everything.  

Iwaizumi wonders how it is that they’ve never run out of things to talk about. 

They talk about the future. 

They talk about what ifs. They talk about dorms and dating, about potential teams and future matches. They talk about holidays and halfway points, about video chats and phone calls. 

They’re tired of talking long before they’ve run out of things to say. Everything else floats between them, understood and unvoiced. And then it’s just the sound of the trains, the screech and stop, the gradual rise of wheels on the tracks and the rush of gaping space that follows once it’s gone, a hundred flashing windows of light disappearing into the growing night. 

Oikawa is the first to speak–What if I got on the next train that comes and just rode it to the end of the line? 

Iwaizumi says with a tired laugh, “You’ll get lost and never find your way back home.”

Oikawa smiles, rests his head on Iwaizumi’s shoulder. The world is quiet. 

“How much do you want to bet you’ll still come and get me?” 

Iwaizumi says no bet. 

[goneleaving]

ok but like.... university ushioi

Oikawa’s bitter sulking when he loses to Ushijima at the end of high school. Ushjima doesn’t say anything.

Hinata-Kageyama parallels. Oikawa thinks he’s finally free from goddamn Ushiwaka-chan, only to show up at his university’s gym the next year and come face to face with the bastard.

“What are you doing here?” “I applied for the school and got in.”

Oikawa begrudgingly tossing for him. Just because he’s not happy with him doesn’t mean he’ll sacrifice performance.

as first years, they get stuck cleaning up after hours a lot. 

“Why’d you even come to this school? the top-ranked one is in your area, Ushiwaka-chan.” “I knew you’d come here.” “...Seriously?!” “Also they had the program I was interested in.”

Ushijima’s dorm room is down the hall from Oikawa. Every fucking time he goes to fetch Oikawa for practice. A couple times Oikawa leaves early to avoid him, so Ushijima leaves even earlier. 

“...Ushiwaka-chan, it’s 5am. Go away.” “I know you’re going to leave for practice.”

The avoiding becomes intense. Not because he’s actually fed up with Ushijima (the attention monger he is, Oikawa kind of likes it) but because god he’s broader and taller now and seeing his shirt rise up when he spikes is so worth it-

plus just... the imagery of all the  girls clamouring around Oikawa and then, just behind them, a looming 6′4 college-aged Ushijima waiting for Oikawa to finish up so they can go to practice (but also kinda liking how sweet Oikawa is to girls like wow he really is a nice guy that’s cute ahhh)

just

university ushioi