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Being Asahi’s Crush Part Four: On the DL

Description: the team finds out. part four of four. Part one is here! Part two is here! Part three is here!

Characters: you, karasuno vbc, nekoma

Warnings: sexual harassment, kuroo’s haircut

Word Count: 1.3k

You wanted to keep the fact that the two of you were talking on the down low

Especially because you know what suga was up to

He was not as slick as he thought he was

But you still appreciated it

It wasn’t hard to keep up the act especially cause bb boy is so easily flustered

Whenever you were brought up in conversation, he blushed profusely

Like redder than pantone 18-1664 red 

That’s very red

Daichi wanted to take him to the hospital again

But can you blame the ace?

He still vividly remembered your lips on his cheek and wondered what they would feel like on his own lips

It made him so so embarrassed and it was adorable

But you are a queen that believes in boundaries and consent so you always ask if hes okay with certain things 

You want to go at his pace cause you have a sneaking suspicion that this is first time almost being in a relationship

Yet suga has not caught on yet

But kiyoko did 

What a goddess i love her so much

No one but coach, takeda, yachi, and her have your phone number

So when she sees asahi in your contact list one day when her phone died and she asked to borrow it she was like 👀 okay i see you girl

But she kept her mouth shut cause thats not her business

And she sees how happy asahi has been after the seijoh practice match and she just wants her boys to be happy 

You explained your happiness as joy from getting that stupid brace off

Suga fussed over you a bit, asking over and over again if oikawa made it worse

It was sweet then kinda annoying but you let him do it cause he has to mom someone 

The first years missed the attention just a bit lmao

Not tsukki he thanked god he was left alone

Salty bb boy let us love you

ANYWAYS

Back to kiyoko

You and her made a bet once you knew that she knew

How long would it take for the team to catch on?

She said a month

You said two weeks

It was much much longer than that lmaooooo

They are fucking clueless

So clueless

Like cher horowitz has nothing on this murder of crows

Fun fact that movie is older than me

You even contemplated walking up to asahi in the middle of practice and kissing him

But you knew that’d make him so uncomfortable so of course you didn’t

So it was a good two and a half months after the seijoh match and it was time for summer training camp

Im not quite sure about the timeline here, so pls just go with it thanks 

So 

Here you are being all gorgeous

stop arguing w me youre fucking beautiful

Trying not to melt like the wicked witch of the west in the heat

You and asahi decided to make it official

And you were so so so happy

But you still wanted to keep it on the down low cause it was just… easier

But you did have a chat before summer training camp about what he wanted you to do when you got hit on

Let's be honest my love its gonna happen

You're amazing and these boys WISH they had a chance w you

But the second you fell on your ass in front of him, you knew

You knew he was the man for you

Now he didn’t get jealous easily

But you were one to banter and laugh along with people you talk to 

And he knows a lot of the people attending the training camp interpret that as flirting, especially because asahi is acquainted with most of them

So he asked that keep it strictly platonic with firm and clear boundaries that won’t disrespect the budding relationship

You were all for it

And similarly, he asked about your boundaries 

And you basically said the same

Platonic, firm, clear boundaries

And honestly, with that anxiety out of the way, you were excited

Then you got off the bus

You and asahi sat together as always and you had fallen asleep holding hands

Again, it was incredible that no one had caught on yet

Not even suga!!!!

But he was busy so you just shrugged

Like it wasn’t a secret

But you weren’t shouting it on the rooftops

If someone asked, you would answer honestly

But the boys are dramatic and it could make them lose focus of their goals and that was the last thing you wanted for them

So you waited

BACK TO THE PROGRAM OMG

Sorry i go on tangents lololol

As i was saying, you got off the bus and you were greeted by nekoma 

Kuroo, more specifically 

He smirked down at you as you stretched. “I definitely haven’t met you before. I wouldn’t forget such a pretty face.”

You kept a straight face and noticed Asahi tense a bit behind you. “We definitely haven’t met. I wouldn’t forget such a tragic haircut.”

The boys snicker behind you

Even some of nekoma laugh

Kuroo guffawed while you walked passed him paying him no mind

Asahi doesn't know if he should apologize or laugh

But this sets the tone for the rest of camp

You always shut down all flirting attempts with grace and cheek

But then some douche from a random school does not take no for an answer 

Hes all 

“Cmon girl, i can show you a real good time…”

“Let me smack that ass like a volleyball.”

Other gross comments that men make towards a clearly uninterested party minding their own fucking business

Thats when you snap

Cause people like douche nozzle over here dont see women and femme presenting folks as people, they see us as prizes

It is an unfortunate reality 

“I have a boyfriend.” Is what you have been saying on repeat

But hes all 

“He ain’t here,” and “He doesn’t have to find out.”

But Asahi is there

And tall

And intimidating on the court

So when Karasuno is up against this fucker’s team, the gloves come off

Every single spike is aimed at him 

Karasuno wins

But this does not stop the clown

He has a audacity to ask for a kiss as consolation 

He leans in

Now the team is prepared to beat the shit out of this fucker 

Noya and Tanaka specifically

But Daichi is warming up too

But everyone is shocked at what happens next

before you break his nose, Asahi grabs this man by the back of his jersey and  d r a g s  him to his coach and says 

“Your player has been sexually harassing our manager. Fix him.” 

He tosses him down and returns to you

You smile and nod proudly as he hugs you and ask if you're okay

“I’m always okay when you’re here.”

Awww youre so cute it makes me sick

Anyways he's feeling a bit possessive so you peck each other on the lips

The team is flabbergasted

Never has asahi azumane been so bold 

Suga is a proud mom

Daichi is conflicted between shaming the pda and patting his buddy on the back

Hinata is :D cause his senpais are so cute together

Tsuki and Kags are over it 

Kiyoko is like “about time”

Yachi is blushing like mad cause pda 

Yams is too

Noya and tanaka are mourning their chances

Then noya slaps asahi on the back and is like “way to go, you snagged a hottie”

And asahi is now a blushing puddle

a far cry from the badass he was seconds ago

when they find out that you’ve been talking for almost nine weeks and made it official already everyone is like ???

How??? Did we??? Miss this??????????

They want all the juicy details but then coach is like “Get back to work >:(“ 

The rest of camp is people teasing asahi about how whipped he is and you being slightly more publicly affectionate 

Although we do keep boundaries in mind my friends

So all in all

Asahi is whipped

Operation gag needed very little outside influence cause you know what you want

Karasuno is a team of bamfs 

You are very happy you made the first move

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🪶 American Foreign Exchange Manager🦅

Karasuno and Shiratorizawa edition

Karasuno x Female manager; Shiratorizawa x Female Manager

Warnings: Swearing

AN: This is an Anon request!

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Karasuno

Whoa you picked a good one YN 😅

If you are tough and ready to rumble, you have come to the fight place

The first day at your new school and you are followed by some shady characters 😒

And by "shady" I definitely mean Tanaka a d Noya

Please they can smell a new female student a mile away 😐

But thankfully, you aren't just any female student

Oh no no no

You are the new American Foreign exchange student, YN LN 🤗

So when Noya and Tanaka keep following you, you've about had enough

Thankfully the entire Volleyball squad will get to witness it 😏

"Excuse me why are you two following me? What trying to pray on the new dumb American student huh? You wanna fight well let's go!"- you, throwing uou stuff and the ground and preparing to a brawl

If you wanted to scare Noya and Tanaka off YN, it did not not work 😅

In fact, it does the opposite

They now love you

Daichi is so impressed and Suga is dying of laughter 🤣

Asahi is scared of you now and Hinata thinks you are so cool because your from America!

But it's Kiyoko who asks you to be the teams third manager

You need a club, the crows need a third manager

It's perfection 👌🏻

Plus Kiyoko is mad impressed at your skills to handle the idiots

Practice is now way more entertaining

You threaten to kick their ass everyday if they don't keep in line 💅🏼

Female Daichi 👉🏻 absolutely 💯

But you're real talent comes in handy at tournaments

Because and you guessed it 😏

🎆 Oikawa 🎆

Please if anyone can out him in his place, it's our scrappy foreign beauty YN

So when it comes time for the Seijoh match Oikawa will hone in

"Well hello there, you must be new"- Oikawa, the smug bastard

"Yeah I am"- you, giving nothing 👏🏻

"Whats a beauty like you doing managing a group of crows?"- Oikawa

Ope- 😶 not a good idea

"Are you saying my crows aren't worthy?"- you, now placing your hands on your hip

Please Oikawa is sweating 😓

"Umm no I was just wondering what a foreign beauty like yourself is doing managing Karasuno?"- Oikawa, digging a deeper hole

"Oh so now Karasuno isn't good enough for me? What's your problem dude?"- our queen getting right in Oikawa's face 💅🏼

Please Iwaizumi is just eating this up 😅

"YN chill out-" Daichi, coming to ruin the fun

Tanaka and Noya were so ready to back you up

"He started it!"

Classy YN

Oikawa is pure white now and he just turns to walk away

You glare at him the entire game 😑

Nobody messes with our America queen and her crows

Shiratorizawa

You chose Shiratorizawa based on their schools cheer and cheer alone

Listen I don't make the rules YN

But please, if I had the option to go to SHIRATORIZAWA 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻

I'd take it in a LITERAL HEARTBEAT

Ok you probably are super smart and got in that way 🙄

Bug it's once your in that you kind of become a spectical of sorts

Everyone wants to know about the new foreign exchange student from America

Tendou immediately introduces himself to you

Semi is probably your guide around school because he's responsible 🙄

But like he isn't complaining

A gorgeous American girl 😏 heck yeah!

He will bring you to volleyball practice with the intention of having dinner with you later

It's there that you are introduced to Ushijima

First, Tendou had been asking you to be their manager since he first met you

"TENDOU! LAY OFF OF YN"- Semi

"But Semi Semi"- Tendou 🥺

"Stop with that Semi Semi crap right now"- Semi Semi 😏

When you enter the gym, you are super impressed

It's huge and way different that you are use to in America

Goshiki will spot you and probably instantly fall in love with you ❤️

He thinks your so cute and adorable but little does he know 😏

Because it isn't until you turn around and run smack into the chest kf the giant known as Ushiwaka that the team realizes your fiery spirit

"You should watch where your going"- Ushijima 😐

Excuse me- 😃

"Well maybe if you weren't such a huge giant and standing right behind me, then I wouldn't have to watch where I'm going?- our queen getting right in Ushi's face

Please the gym falls silent 🤫

Tendou 👉🏻👁⭕️👁

Semi 👉🏻👀😅

Reon 👉🏻😃 oh crap-

Goshiki amd Shirabu 👉🏻😳😲

The fact that you talked back to a literal brick wall YN

That takes alot of guts

"I apologize for my rudeness"- Ushijima

You 👉🏻😐🤨 ok-

"Ushiwaka this is YN. She's our new foreign exchange student"- Semi, still in shock

"It's nice to meet you YN, please forgive me. It's been a long day"- Ushijima 😐

You 👉🏻😁 it's ok I understand!

And just like that, it's over

Everyone is shocked 😲 and like hella impressed

Ushijima and you start talking and become friends

Please everyone is scared of Ushijima and the fact that this American Foreign exchange student stood up to him 👀

Well let's just say, I think Shiratorizawa finally found their perfect manager 🥰

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— FOREIGNER

How the Karasuno boys would react to meeting Shoyo's foreign cousin.

— starring. karasuno boys x foreign exchange student!reader (separately), student teacher!reader in ukai's

— tags. fluff, first meetings, pining

— warnings. use of 'pretty' and 'cute' to describe reader, but no pronouns are used, you slap ryuu in his LOL, mild suggestive comment in ryuu's if you squint

— requested? yes! thank you so much for your request this was fun to write :)

— notes. some of these are longer than others sorry ADHKWH my biases are showing a lil // this ended up being a first meeting + how they act when they start crushing on you, but it they're so cute so i didnt wanna change it lolol

daichi is whipped for you from the start

he doesn't show it (or he doesn't think he does) but he's attracted to you the second he lays eyes on you

he's extra sure to be polite to you, too embarrassed too show his brasher nature in case it scares you off

he loses his backbone whenever you're around

he needs to scold some of the first years for goofing off, but you're standing there? he's all sunshine and rainbows

when he finds out that you're a foreign exchange student, he's over the moon

he subtly finds out your classes from shoyo, who of course doesn't realize his intentions as he blurts out your schedule happily

he checks up on you often, making sure you're adjusting well to japan because "what kind of captain would he be if he let his underclassman's cousin have a hard time?"

the team is none the wiser, except for maybe koshi who sees through his shit immediately

he has a habit of patting your head as a greeting, even if he's just passing you in the hallways even if you complain about him messing up your hair

overall, he's super soft with you :)

sawamura daichi! was annoyed when he met you. shoyo hadn't shown up to practice and wasn't answering his phone, which left the captain ready to send the orange-haired freshman to an early grave. after kei made a smart remark that he saw shoyo lingering near the school entrance, he was on a mission to give the boy hell.

kei was right, of course. when daichi made his way to the entrance, he saw shoyo right away. he stomps over, lips parting to lecture the younger male about responsibilities when his eyes ghost over you. he stops short, shoyo's name barely dropping from his mouth as he pauses.

when you both turn to him, daichi feels his breath catch in his throat. it was clear that you weren't from around here. your odd sense of dress stuck out like a sore thumb—not to mention he had never seen you before. but if anything, he thought you were pretty.

"you're late for practice," daichi states lamely, barely managing to tear his gaze away from you to glower at shoyo. "i ought to put you on cleaning duty tonight."

the threat fell on deaf ears, shoyo's large grin unfaltering as he wraps an arm around your midsection in a tight hug. "captain! sorry, sorry," he apologizes, though the wide grin on his face told daichi he wasn't serious. "my cousin texted me that they were here, so i had to say hi!"

at his words, you finally snap out of your stupor, offering daichi a small smile. "i didn't realize he had practice. i wouldn't have called him out if i knew."

daichi presses his lips together, feeling his ears warm at your kind tone. "it's okay," he says softly. "i'll let him off for now. it's nice to meet you—i'm sawamura daichi."

when you introduce yourself, he finds himself repeating your name in his head.

"oi," he clears his throat, turning to shoyo with a deadpan expression. "c'mon. we're late enough already." daichi turns to bow his head at you politely, quickly turning around before you can see the warmth in his cheeks.

your sweet voice calls out a goodbye, and daichi decides then and there that he wants to get to know you better.

"hey, hey—why are you so red?"

"you're gonna shut up now if you want to go home early tonight."

koshi didn't realize you were shoyo's cousin until after he got to know you a little

he couldn't help it—when he saw you he just thought you were super cute lmao

he fumbles a bit in front of you

he really really tries to be a cool, calm, and collected person but sometimes he embarrasses himself by saying odd things or staring at you a little too long

when he does figure out you're related to his underclassman, he takes the opportunity to get to know you better

and when he finds out you're in his homeroom? even better

the type to arrange study session together with you every weekend just to spend time with you

he actually invites you to watch their practices and games before shoyo does LOL

the whole team knows about his feelings and he doesn't even care, constantly throwing an arm over you shoulder and hanging around you during downtimes

wants to impress you, so he gives it his all (and then some) whenever you're there

his sets get more accurate and he even blocks more hits than he would've before

he really wants you to think he's cool

but if you compliment him, he's exploding on the spot

suguwara koshi! had no idea you were shoyo's cousin when he met you. you looked nothing alike and your personalities were completely different. despite you being a complete stranger, the lost look on your face amused him.

you met koshi when shoyo accidentally stranded you at the train station. you were supposed to take the same train to his house, but he didn't notice you weren't right behind him when he stepped into the train car. the last you saw of the tangerine-haired boy was the back of his head as the doors closed on you.

you were standing there in a panic, though no one stopped to check if you were okay. shoyo had you hold his schoolbag while he dragged your suitcase along, and when you tried calling his cellphone you heard it buzz in the bag that hung on your shoulder. for the life of you, you couldn't remember which stop to get off or which streets to take to get to his house.

"are you lost?" a gentle voice asks you, pulling you from your anxious thoughts.

your eyes meet and koshi can't help but think you're cute as hell. you look doe-eyed in your panic, rounded eyes and parted lips. when you don't answer right away, koshi's cool demeanor switches and he stumbles into an embarrassed frenzy. "wait, can you even understand japanese?"

thankfully, you do, having learned it from shoyo at a younger age. you blink away the remnants of your panic with a few hasty nods. "yes, sorry. my cousin accidentally left me here, and i don't really know how to get to his house..."

koshi calms down at your insistence, chuckling to himself. "do you know the address?"

you wince, "no."

"alright," he says in a way that he hopes is soothing for you. "i can keep you company while you wait for him to return, then. it'd probably be nicer than just standing here by yourself."

when you agree, he hides his smile. he asks you several icebreakers, such as your name and your favourite colour. with every passing second, he only thinks you're even cuter than when he first saw you.

eventually, shoyo does come back, panting and heaving as he runs up the stairs to the station platform. his bright eyes widen when he sees you together with koshi. "oh, sugawara? you've met my cousin?"

koshi meets your eyes with a grin. "i guess we'll be seeing each other more often."

honestly asahi doesn't even acknowledge you when you first meet

he doesn't find out you're shoyo's cousin for weeks, so you're really just another classmate to him

you don't even talk to each other until like a month or so after you transferred

and even then, your conversations are short

he's polite to you when you work together, but he doesn't really try to become friends with you

don't get him wrong! he thinks you're nice and pretty, but he is too damn shy to initiate anything with you

you kinda think he hates you at first, but after you realize that he's just not an outgoing person you relax around him

when he does find out you're related to shoyo, you end up seeing each other more often out of class

you show up to more practices, even if you're just sitting on the benches doing homework

shoyo even drags you along whenever the team meets up outside of school to hang out

as a result, you and asahi eventually grow closer and he opens up more bit by bit

he doesn't actually start crushing on you until graduation nears

he realizes it when he hears you cheering his name at one of their bigger games

he thinks his name sounds prettier coming from you

he doesn't initiate any skinship with you, but he's always asking about your day and checking on you in his own ways

will absolutely combust if you even so much as brush pinkies as you're walking together

azumane asahi! first met you in class. like koshi, he doesn't know you're related to shoyo initially. when the teacher introduces you, making you write your name on the board, you don't have the same last name as shoyo. he doesn't really pay much attention to you, minding his own business as he takes out his notebook and pens.

several weeks pass and your homeroom teacher announces that you'll be partnering up for a group presentation. your first real conversation with him goes as expected—you exchange contact information and go your separate ways when the bell rings.

he thinks you're attractive, but he's too shy to actually act on those thoughts and he just pushes through the project, interacting with you as little as possible.

it's only when shoyo forgets his volleyball uniform at your house that asahi figures out you're related.

he sees you first, standing in the gym entrance while you wait to be invited in. you look hesitant as your eyes cast over the several members of the volleyball club, your gaze landing on asahi. when recognition flickers behind your eyes, he thinks you're there for him.

he opens his mouth to greet you, but before he can even utter a word, an orange blur runs past him. you're almost knocked on your ass as shoyo tackles you, excitedly calling out your name. "what're you doing here?" he asks you, tilting his head as he releases you from his death grip. "you never come to practice."

"you left your uniform at mine," you explain quietly, pulling the clothing out of your bag.

there's a moment of silence, before all hell breaks loose. the others scream and yell at shoyo, yuu and ryuunosuke shaking him by the shoulders as they demand why they weren't informed about his girlfriend.

even asahi's jaw drops at the thought of you, his classmate and group partner, dating shoyo, of all people.

"we aren't dating!" you exclaim, shaking your hands in front of you adamantly as disgust paints over your facial features. "we're cousins."

as the club eventually quiets down, you meet asahi's gaze over the commotion. when you offer him a bashful smile, he can't help but return it.

as expected, yuu is also whipped for you the second you meet

he swears on his life that he has never met someone as perfect as you—not even kiyoko (which says a lot)

at first, his attraction to you is entirely physical and he doesn't hide it

he compliments you every time he sees you he even compliments your outfits even if you're just wearing the karasuno uniform

he practically begs shoyo to bring you to practice just so he has an excuse to ogle at you and profess his 'undying love'

you'd probably make good friends with kiyoko, bonding over the second years' unabashed feelings and loud professions of love lol

though he's completely smitten with your looks, yuu doesn't learn a thing about you until like two months after your transfer

he realizes it when koshi asks if he knows anything about you and no, the fact that you're pretty doesn't count as something

during a late night run to the nearest convenience store, he runs into you

you're dressed casually, and he realizes it's actually the first time he's seen you outside of uniform

he thinks you're very cute in your bunny pajamas

he approaches you with koshi's words in mind, and asks if you want to hang out for a bit

your hang outs become a common thing, and eventually it's your weekend tradition to meet at the convenient store after sundown

after really getting to know you, he realizes that he likes more than just your appearance

shockingly, once he figures out his feelings for you, he tones down a lot

he would stop confessing his love for you every moment he could, but he gets casually affectionate with you

he'd always stand close enough for your shoulders to touch and would absentmindedly guide you places by taking your hand

he's never had a real crush on anyone before, so he's feeling it out with you

nishinoya yuu! has hearts in his eyes the moment he meets you. shoyo brought you to practice one day, excited to introduce his favourite cousin to his teammates. he had all but dragged you to the gym by the wrist, ignoring your insistent utterings that you can walk on your own.

"this is my cousin!" shoyo announces the second he bursts through the doors in true hinata shoyo fashion. you were the last ones to show up, so the entire team was there to witness you getting dragged in by shoyo. "they transferred here from overseas."

yuu feels the world stop once he glances over at you after receiving a particularly harsh spike from tobio, freezing into his squatted position. his world becomes a romcom movie—he swears someone must be blowing a fan in your direction with the way your hair sways as you walk into the gym. he might even be seeing the air sparkle in your presence.

he's absolutely starstruck with you, and he makes no effort to hide it as he bounds over to you. he takes your hands in his, looking at you with wide eyes as he takes you in. he can hear someone groaning, maybe daichi, as they mutter something along the lines of "he's at it again."

"i'm nishinoya yuu," he introduces himself. "you're really cute!"

your mouth opens, but no words come out as you simply stare at yuu in surprise. shoyo had given you a brief rundown of his group members, and you realize that this might be why he warned you about the libero in particular.

even when daichi smacks the back of his head, apologizing to you quietly, yuu remains in his lovestruck gaze.

you stay to watch their practice, at both shoyo and yuu's insistence, and yuu makes a point to be even more extravagant than usual. you can't help but laugh at his boisterous rolling receives and the way he calls out ridiculous move names.

oh ryuu. typical ryuu.

the first words he ever speaks to you end up with him getting slapped

like yuu, he thinks you've been blessed by the gods with your looks and he makes it clear to you when you meet

he asks you to go out with him, only to blatantly check you out right after, which earned him a smack to the face

eventually, he does apologize for his behaviour, though you don't accept it right away

when you tell him that you hate guys who treat others like eye candy, he's sure to tone it down for you

of course, a man can't change overnight

he still flirts with you, and with other women—he can't help it ;( him n yuu are menaces

however, when he's not being an absolute pest, he gets to know you

he learns about your interests and hobbies, and finds himself indulging you in them (who would've thought he'd end up enjoying the art of bracelet making?)

when you become close friends, you become his person

he goes to you whenever he wants to talk about something, and he lends an ear whenever you need to vent

he asks you about your home country often, wanting to know more about your life before you came to japan

he'd even go out of his way to do things for you that remind you of home whenever you start feeling homesick :)

it's not until well after graduation when he realizes that he might actually like you

tanaka ryuunosuke! was mid confession when you met. shoyo had brought you to one of their games, and just as ryuunosuke was getting on his knees to ask kiyoko to marry him, his eyes fall on you.

it's almost astounding how quickly the second year moved from the glasses-wearing beauty to you, appearing in front of you in an instant. before shoyo can even introduce you, he stares you down with a steeled expression, his eyes narrowing.

"you're the prettiest person i've ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on," he claims in his most serious tone. he takes your hands in his as he presses his lips to your knuckles. "please go out with me."

there's a collective sigh as the team turns away at his antics. you, on the other hand, feel your head pound in irritation. "excuse me?"

ryuunosuke doesn't hear the vexation in your tone, or chooses to ignore it, as his eyes trail over your features. even when you're staring at him in an angry disbelief, he thinks you're incredibly pretty. however, as his eyes drop lower and lower, his mind enters a less-than-appropriate headspace.

the feeling of your hand connecting with his cheek rips him out of his lewd daydreams. you didn't slap him hard, but the sound echoed over the loud chatter of the audience members anyway. "you pervert," you utter, gritting your teeth as you turn on your heel. you barely tell shoyo good luck as you all but stomp off to the bleachers.

ryuunosuke stares at your back, holding his reddening cheek in mild awe. yuu nudges his side. "don't tell me you're into that, man."

he at least has the grace to blush.

to be honest, you and tobio do not get along until much later

it's not because you're related to shoyo it is

he just genuinely has no idea how to talk to you lmao

you meet him on the first day of school with shoyo

the realization that he may be teammates with the very guy he had practically berated in middle school took priority over greeting you tbh

it's only after their initial fight when he realizes that you, a complete stranger, saw him yell at shoyo as harshly as he did (even if shoyo didn't have many nice things to say either)

he's kinda embarrassed abt it tbh

like?? you had to see him like that?? he's mortified

so when he joins the volleyball club and you're a manager, he avoids you like the plague

when he talks to you, he accidentally comes across as if he hates your guts (he doesn't, he just cannot properly converse with people to save his life)

your relationship is extremely terse for months, since you get pissed off at his behaviour and he doesn't know how to act normally around you

he doesn't warm up to you until one of their games later in the season, where the morale is low and the team is hanging their heads

you give them an uplifting speech, telling the team that they're stronger than they think

it's the first time tobio looks at you in a pleasant light, and he merely puts a hand on your shoulder to say thanks as he makes his way back to the court

slowburn as fuck tbh he might not even realize he likes you until you're about to graduate (cut him some slack he's only a lil slow)

kageyama tobio! barely acknowledges your existence when you meet. you had moved to japan before their first year at karasuno began, so you showed up with shoyo to the first day.

of course, tobio recognized shoyo immediately from their encounter in middle school. shoyo had dragged you to the gym to go with him to sign up for the volleyball club, insistent that you try to apply to be a manager or something. tobio was there, about to spike a volleyball.

the second shoyo and tobio lock eyes on each other, they're at it like cats and dogs, and you're left standing there in confusion. seeing shoyo as angry as he was is shocking to you and you wonder what the hell this other guy must've done to rile up your sunshine cousin so much.

tobio doesn't even look at you as he argues with shoyo, not meeting your eyes until after the fight has 'calmed' down. he stares at you quietly for a moment before averting his gaze, grumbling something under his breath as he leaves to retrieve the volleyball shoyo made him drop.

he doesn't say anything to you as you talk quietly with daichi about becoming a manager. he vaguely overhears shoyo introducing you as his cousin, but he's too annoyed to listen.

later on, when him and shoyo are finally accepted into the club, and you're brought on as a manager-in-training, tobio still ignores you.

you don't have your first conversation until a week later, when you corner him after practice. "what is your problem?" you demand, your hands propped on your hips. "i know you don't like sho, but you haven't said a single word to me since you joined the club."

tobio flushes in embarrassment as he stares at you. he doesn't mean to, but his eyes narrow into what could be perceived as a harsh glare. "i don't have anything to say," he says truthfully, his voice coming out colder than necessary.

when he rushes off to hide his growing fluster, you're left standing there confused.

you and kei barely interacted at first tbh

he had never seen you before and it was the weekend when you met so he had no reason to assume you'd ever talk again really

even after finding out you were related to shoyo, he didn't bat an eye

after all, he's not exactly going over to the orange-haired boy's house for sleepovers lolol

but to his surprise, you're in his classroom the next monday morning as a foreign exchange student

your classmates rush to you, overwhelming you with numerous questions about your hometown, and it's clear to kei that you're flustered

you meet his gaze over the crowd of people, and for a moment you're shocked to see him

however, before either of you can do anything, you get bombarded with even more questions

to your surprise and his, kei scoffs as he approaches your crowded desk

"can't you see you're bothering them?"

the gaggle of students dissipates with embarrassed apologies, leaving you and kei alone

your relationship with him from then on is odd

there's an unspoken agreement that you both don't like being bothered by other people, and you lowkey bond over it

he would never admit you're friends, but he comes to your rescue often

if you can't understand a phrase or if you don't know the answer to a question in class, he'll quietly help you out (but don't bother asking about it, 'cus he'll deny it vehemently)

when you start hanging out during practices, he ruffles your hair and rests his arm on your head regardless of your height

making fun of you is his love language (not that he'd ever admit he has feelings)

tsukishima kei! meets you when you're babysitting natsu. the team had been out getting ice cream (as per koshi's insistence—for team building), leaving kei in a sour mood because he would rather be anywhere than here.

"shoyo! sho!"

the whole team looks over, seeing a little girl who is the spitting image of their short middle blocker running toward them. kei's expression drops even more, because there's two of them?

shoyo almost drops his ice cream cone with the way the little girl jumps on him. "what are you doing here?" shoyo asks, scrambling to catch his sweet treat. "where's—"

before he can finish his sentence, another figure comes running at them, out of breath. "natsu!" you scold airily as you make your way up to the team, hunching over and resting your hands on your knees as you try to catch your breath. "jesus, don't just run off like that!"

you look up at shoyo from your hunched position, letting kei get a good look at your face. you're flushed, sweat beading on your brow bone and lips are parted as you breathe harshly through them. it's clear to the blond that you've been running around for some time now, something that makes him snort into his strawberry ice cream cup.

"sorry, sho," you wince, practically dragging the little girl, natsu, to your side. "she ran off while i was paying for her snacks. she probably saw you through the window." you vaguely gesture to a nearby convenience store, holding up a bag of candy.

you talk with shoyo for another moment, before turning to the rest of the team. your eyes briefly meet kei's and he arches a brow at you. you apologize for interrupting them, but daichi insists that you're fine and that you and natsu can hang around since you're there anyway.

as a result, you and kei end up standing near each other as the group converses. kei had been hanging a little bit away from the others, minus tadashi of course. you end up near him by coincidence—you don't know the others, and the three of you end up quietly sitting in acknowledgement that you didn't want to talk.

my darling baby tadashi is a mess when you meet <3

he was practicing his volleyball skills when he accidentally whams you in the face

he'd feel guilty about it for a while (even if you insist you're fine) and would use it as an excuse to buy you drinks from the vending machines lol

"this is the fourth drink you've bought me this week??"

"i have to make up for hitting you somehow :((("

becoming friends with tadashi is surprisingly easy, given how shy he can be

it becomes a habit to meet you by the vending machines before practice

the time in the halls between classes and volleyball are spent getting to know you

he asks a lot of questions about what it's like in your hometown and the differences in your culture

i don't think he'd start liking you until after you also get close with kei though lol good luck

the first time he sees you joking around with the tall blond, he thinks his heart is about to beat out of his chest

you must be an angel, he decides as he watches you get along with kei

the three of you form a trio and you end up spending more time with them than shoyo LOL

kei absolutely knows about tadashi's feelings and takes every opportunity to tease him about it whilst you're blissfully unaware

he's so so smitten around you after he realizes he likes you

the type to look at you like you hung the stars in the sky yourself and to becoming maddeningly red whenever you so much as make eye contact with him

yamaguchi tadashi! hits you in the head the first time he meets you. he was in the gym alone, practicing his float serve. you pushed through the heavy metal doors just in time to get slammed in the face with a ball gone awry.

he feels his heart drop to his toes as he quickly rushes over to you, asking if you're alright and if you need to see the nurse. his panic only worsens when he realizes you're bleeding from your nose.

although the hit shocked you, you're left watching in amusement as tadashi scrambles to find something to stop your nosebleed with. when he eventually returns to you, having ran from the boys washroom to grab a wad of papertowel, he apologizes again softly.

"are you okay now...?" he asks when your nosebleed finally stops. he looks almost like a kicked puppy, his hair falling limply into his eyes.

even after you reassure him that you're fine, tadashi still wears his guilt like a crown. he offers to buy you something from the vending machines, and does so despite your insistence that he doesn't need to.

"you can accept it for my sake," he says sheepishly as he offers you the cold can. the two of you converse quietly, with you introducing yourself as a new foreign exchange student.

"oh!" he suddenly lets out, looking over at you. "did you need something in the gym?"

"i was looking for my cousin," you sigh. "he said he was in the volleyball club and i haven't been able to find him at all today."

he's shocked when he finds out that you're shoyo's cousin—the boy had talked about you earlier in the week when he found out you were transferring to karasuno. as you talk, tadashi thinks to himself that shoyo never mentioned how cute you were.

your first meeting with keishin is awkward

ltrly knocks you off your feet when he runs into you

he's kind of brash when he meets you, not caring if you think of him badly because of it

you don't have much of a relationship at first—your work pulls you to the classrooms after all, so he doesn't really see you around often

the next time he sees you, you're stomping into the gymnasium mid practice with an irked expression

he's about to tell you off for interrupting practice, but he quiets when he sees you make your way to your younger cousin

he only watches in amusement when you tell him off for his horrid grades

when shoyo turns to keishin for help, he only shrugs with a lazy grin on his face

"sorry, little man, you heard 'em. no volleyball games until you raise your grades"

to shoyo's chagrin, you and keishin make a terrifying pair for him (and the other three idiots lolol)

you only really start hanging out with him when you end up making a late night run at his convenience store

it's the first time he sees you in casual clothing and the case of beer in your hands makes him laugh

"you wanna share that?"

he becomes your drinking buddy every other weekend, and he grows to cherish the time you spend chugging back cans of beer with him

keeps his feelings on the downlow, but as time goes on even the boys realize that their coach has a soft spot for you

ukai keishin! bodies you the first time you meet. the man doesn't realize his own strength until he literally knocks you flat on his ass after he turns a corner and bumps into you. his eyes go wide when the books and papers in your hands go flying, falling around you in a frenzy.

"shit," he curses under his breath, bending down to pick up your things. "sorry 'bout that." his voice is gruff as he speaks, collecting your papers without much care. when he returns them to you, some of them are scuffed and crumpled.

as he's handing you your things, he finally gets a good look at you. you're dressed more formally than he is by a mile. he holds a hand out to help you to your feet, his brown eyes falling to the lanyard around your neck.

"you new here?" he asks, jutting his chin out to gesture to your nametag. student teacher is typed above your name and picture.

you nod deftly, brushing off any dirt from your dress pants. "i started today. and you are?" your eyes meet his, and he knows you're silently scrutinizing him. he's much too old to be a student, you deduce easily, but he's dressed far more casually than any other other teachers.

when your eyes drift up to his bleached hair, he snorts. "i'm the coach for the volleyball club," he grumbles. "i don't need to be wearing fancy shit like you."

he sees your eyes light up in recognition as he analyzes your face with crossed arms. "the volleyball club? you must know my cousin then. hinata shoyo?"

keishin deadpans at you. "you're the runt's cousin?"

©AVATARCHIC please do not plagiarize, repost, translate, or copy any of my works.

[wake-me-up-inside-imagines]

Hii idk if your request are open and if you write polly but could you write a sugawara x daichi x asahi x reader

Where the reader moves from their home country and to Japan and it’s how they meet the three their are a first and it’s how they end up together idk if that makes sense sorry :)

AHHHH YES! There is not nearly enough daisugasahi x reader fics and its a crime against humanity. I will gladly fix that though so I hope you enjoy!

Poly! Daichi, Asahi, and Suga with a foreign reader

Warnings: none

Gn! reader

(The country reader comes from is not named so anyone can read this)

-Moving from your home country to Japan was certainly a nerve wracking experience, especially since you’d be attending your last year of grade school amongst new people in an unfamiliar place, in a language you aren’t proficient in. After a few weeks of loneliness you decide that you won’t sit still and be a loner the whole school year.

-You thought that getting involved in something, a club, and team, anything with other people might help you make a couple friends might be good for you, and you heard a pretty cute guy in your bio class talk about how the men’s volleyball team could use a second manager, so you decide to apply for the position

-When you go into the gym to meet the team for the first time, you’re immediately bombarded by two very eager second years and and a short red headed first year who were very curious as to who you were (the school doesn’t get students from other countries often so they were curious about you)

-Suga takes pity on you and puts the team to practice while you, Daichi, Kiyoko, Ukai and Takeda go over your new duties as a manager with you, and you eventually start your time as Karasunos manager

-The first few weeks are pretty eventful for you, you’re just getting to know the ropes of the job and also getting to know everybody on the team. It doesn’t help that there was some drama between some of the team members and the former team ace (or the fact that after it was all said and done he joined the team again), and it certainly didn’t help that you had to train another new manger when your still new yourself (you don’t blame Yachi though, it’s not her fault, and besides, she’s a very sweet kid).

-It was hard adjusting to the club environment at first, but Kiyoko made sure to introduce you properly to everyone, which is how you ended up talking to the 3rd years more. As much as you both love the 1st and 2nd year students, you need to make friends in your own grade

-Kiyoko begins a habit of starting hangouts for just the 3rd years, nothing big, just a few hours hanging out at a cafe or someone’s house. That’s primarily how you got to know the three third year boys, through these hangouts. It’s a great opportunity to get to know each other better in a relaxed setting

- I imagine the three were already together before they met you, so they’re all used to a polyamorous relationship by the time you came along. They never really thought that they would want to add another to their group, but then again, they didn’t know they would meet you

-Asahi probably fell first, the poor guy wears his heart on his sleeve so it’s pretty easy for him to fall for you. Suga and Daichi could see how enamored by you Asahi was, and after a little time you captured their hearts too.

-They all want to know more about your home country and culture, but no one asks more questions than Suga. He wants to know everything there is to know about your culture, your home, what living in your native country was like, what customs you have, what holidays you celebrate, everything! He’s a naturally curious guy and the other two are either too scared that they’ll bother you or worried they’ll ask something offensive

-Asahi does muster up the courage to ask you about any cultural clothing you might have, and if you’d say it’s ok to, he’d be more than happy to try and see if he can sew it himself. I can imagine him gifting you a handmade outfit if he manages to get the hang of making it for your birthday or some other holiday

-After awhile it’s painfully obvious to anyone with eyes that the trio is hardcore pining after you, it’s a wonder you don’t see it yourself! Sugar’s always trying to get your attention (much to the embarrassment of his boyfriends) Asahi’s stutter has magically appeared once again, and Daichi goes red any time you’re in close proximity to him. Honestly the whole teams just begging for them to ask you out at this point, it’s getting painful to watch

-The three have no idea how to ask you out, or if you’re even into poly relationships, so they settle for asking you to meet them at one of their houses so they can speak to you privately

-Daichi takes the lead, explaining to you how they’ve been in love with you for awhile and that they would really love to date you, but they all understand if you don’t like them or if you aren’t comfortable being in a poly relationship. They all kind of expect you to say no, simply because their relationship is very much outside the norm, but there’s still a little hope inside each of them that you’ll say yes

-When you do say yes, everyone is over the moon. Asahi nearly starts sobbing from joy and relief (he totally thought you were going to reject them), Suga practically tackles you in a hug, and Daichi let’s put a huge sigh of relief before prying Suga off of you. Prepare for a long night of cuddles because now that the boys have you, they’re determined to spend as much time with you as possible

[cupidlovemail]

( haikyuu ) tsukishima x reader

reader :: gender-neutral, not japanese, has an unspecified native language, newest manager of the karasuno volleyball club

genre :: fluff

word count :: 1.7k

warnings :: none!

characters :: tsukishima kei, kiyoko shimizu, daichi sawamura

details :: tsukishimas love language is NOT words of affirmation, obviously, so he needs to find a different way to get his feelings across to the person he likes

Thump.

Another crumpled ball of paper hit the edge of the garbage can, tumbling out and landing on the floor. The bin had started overflowing nearly half an hour prior and now a small mountain of paper was building up around it. Some were full of writing, some had creases at the edges, and some barely had simple, but imperfect, words at the top. All had been discarded by the man at the desk, his chin resting on his palm and a frown on his face.

Tsukishima's knee bounced anxiously as he tapped his pen against the notepad before him. The clock read 10:48 p.m. and he knew he had things to be doing, most importantly studying for a test he had to write tomorrow. No matter how hard he tried, however, he couldn’t force his mind to focus on the material. The textbooks and lecture notes had been pushed aside in favour of something much more frivolous: trying to draft the perfect note to the newest manager of the Karasuno Volleyball Club.

A foreign exchange student from overseas, they had joined Tsukishima’s class at the beginning of the year. He had originally paid them no mind, they simply sat across the room from him and behaved as any student would. He had no reason to dislike them, they simply existed like most people in his class. They appeared one day at the volleyball club soon after, excitedly following Kiyoko into the gym and interrupting practice. The way they shook hands with Daichi and greeted everyone else with a bright smile on their face caused Tsukishima to roll his eyes, hoping they wouldn’t be another loud addition to the club.

The more they frequented the gym, however, the more Tsukishima felt himself clicking with them. Despite being fluent in Japanese they had a tendency to use words from their native language, teaching him a variety of words in the process. Mostly swear words, especially useful when he wanted to be snarky and a show-off. Before he knew it he had begun keeping a list of words they frequently used so he would always understand them, even when others didn’t. In his time off he would search up new terms to try and catch them off guard with his knowledge, secretly enjoying how their eyes would sparkle when he used a foreign phrase correctly. Even if he got the pronunciation wrong, hearing them correct him and teach him properly was more than enough.

As a way to foster his learning, they insisted, the two had begun sharing music in their respective languages. The first day the new manager had been in charge of the music during warmup they had chosen a piece by a local producer from their hometown. Despite not understanding the words at the time, Tsukishima did enjoy the rhythm and later asked them for the name so he could add it to his own playlist. The short interaction had sparked a back-and-forth of sending each other increasingly obscure music they enjoyed. Little by little his playlist began to fill up with more of their music taste than his own, something he tried his best to ignore. When he thought too long about how much he enjoyed their conversations or focused too hard on how excited they looked when he successfully blocked a spike his ears would grow hot and his head would get foggy.

Tsukishima’s phone screen lit up beside him, shaking him out of his thoughts. It was only a brief moment of calm, however, as the new notification had your name attached.

“Tsuki, check this out!” The text read, a link to a YouTube video attached.

He tried to repress the jolt he felt in his chest as he clicked on the link and turned the volume up for his headphones. Tsukishima reclined in his chair and shut his eyes, trying to fully immerse himself in the song (totally not for your sake, he thought). Although he didn’t understand most of the words it was enjoyable overall and he could confidently say he liked it.

“That’s a good one,” Tsukishima answered as soon as the music faded out. He clicked loop on the video and turned down the volume before searching up the lyrics, scanning over the words to see if he could pick any out. As it played in the background he continued to add to his ever-growing list of words to try and impress you with.

“You say that about all of them!” Was the response from you, a joking vibe to your text. It made him pause, thinking back over every song you had sent him recently. He had liked all of them even if they weren’t what he typically chose to listen to. Was he really just enjoying them because you were the one sending them?

“That’s because they’re all good.” He settled with, trying to chase the thoughts out of his mind.

After some more chatting back and forth, you both said your goodnights and Tsukishima’s phone fell silent once more. The lyrics still pulled up on his computer screen gave him the courage to continue working on the note before him, feeling more confident in expressing what he wanted to say. His spoken words consistently failed him, always coming out bitter despite the intention being pure. Well, mostly pure. He didn't think he would ever be able to totally discard his sarcastic persona, but he also knew you would never want him to do that anyway. Hoping that he would at least appear more genuine in writing, Tsukishima finally signed his name at the bottom of a perfectly constructed piece of paper.

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The sound of volleyballs hitting the floor filled your ears as you sat on a gym bench and yawned. Waking up early to study, attending class all day, and then being the newest manager of a volleyball club was more tiring than you initially expected. You weren’t even the one playing and you felt like you were being stretched thin, you couldn’t imagine actually being on the team. Kiyoko sat next to you, scribbling notes on a clipboard and occasionally adjusting her glasses. She had turned down your help earlier in the evening, insisting that whatever job she was working on was simple enough to perform on her own. As comfortable energy settled between the two of you, now was a perfect time for your eyes to trail over to your favourite member of the Karasuno Volleyball Club. You were unbiased, of course, but everyone has a favourite, right? He was leaning against a wall in the far corner talking to Yamaguchi and attempting to look busy. What you didn't notice was the way he would glance in your direction each time you looked away, not wanting to miss you leaving the gym. It had been a long day, everyone on the team looked exhausted and you could tell that no meaningful progress was being made.

Daichi suddenly clapped his hands together and dismissed everyone, almost as if you had voiced your thoughts out loud. You sprung up from the bench and stretched your arms up over your head, preparing to gather your things and begin heading home. Bidding farewell to Kiyoko and exiting the gym, you stopped at the fountain to fill your water bottle. It wasn’t long until footsteps approached you from behind.

“Hey, Tsuki.” You say, looking at him over your shoulder. “Great practice today. What’s up?”

“Thanks. I have something for you.”

He sounded more blunt than usual. You turned off the fountain and moved to face him, giving him your undivided attention. He averted his gaze, rustling the pages of the notebook he was holding and taking out a piece of neatly folded paper. Unbeknownst to you, he had kept the letter he worked on flat between the pages to make sure it got to you in perfect condition. Although you likely wouldn't notice even if it did have creases or smudges, Tsukishima felt like it would be embarrassing to give you something imperfect. He didn't care though, really. You take it, meeting his eyes with a skeptical look.

“What was so important that you had to write it down? I already have your phone number.” You joke, and he still doesn’t meet your eyes.

“Just open it.”

You gently open the paper, folded once in a perfectly straight line. It was a list of song names, all written in perfectly neat Japanese, numbered one through ten. Each one had a small note beside it talking about the song. I think you’ll like this singer and 1:29 is my favourite and the ending is really good were concise but charming, your smile growing larger and larger as you went down the list. When you got to the end, a message written in your native language was (somewhat sloppily) scrawled at the bottom.

“I really like you, we should hang out more.”

You look up at Tsukishima, joy painted across your face. Your smile was so wide it almost began to hurt. For the first time that night he looked you in the eyes, nearly trembling out of fear that you would think the note was too cheesy. It took all of his energy to appear calm on the outside, trying to relax his posture and maintain a neutral look on his face. You looked at him, then back to the note, then back to him, struggling to find the right words to say.

He cleared his throat, obviously impatient. “So…”

“I’d love to!” You exclaimed, cutting him off and grabbing his right hand with your own two. You shake it up and down, the smile never leaving your face and your eyes scrunched with happiness. “I would love to, Tsuki!"

Your joy was infectious, as soon as you grabbed his hand he felt his mind cloud over and he couldn’t do anything but smile along. The ringing in his ears was louder than ever before and he could feel his face heat up despite trying desperately to maintain his composure. Since the rest of the club already went home, however, he allowed himself to get swept away in your enthusiasm and charm. Only somewhat, of course. Tsukishima was thankful at this moment that he always made it clear he was not a fan of people being in his personal space. Not because he didn’t enjoy your company, but if you came any closer he was worried you would hear how fast his heart was beating.

Thump, thump, thump.

[noorpersona]

Photographs (Tsukishima x Reader Pt. 1)

You had been accepted to do a foreign exchange student program in Japan. For the rest of your high school career, you would be living in a completely different country and culture, filled with people with different mannerisms from you.

And you couldn’t be more thrilled.

From a young age you had been studying the country, its culture, and their language. Reading, writing, and speaking for hours on end ever since you were nine. It simply enthralled you, for no particular reason. While it’ll never be the most useful language, you didn’t care. You found beauty in it, and it made you happy.

So, when you found an opportunity at your local high school to travel to the country you always wanted to, you jumped at the chance. Your parents were a little hesitant at first, not exactly keen to the thought of their child leaving for a huge majority of the year, but, to your honest surprise, you had managed to convince them after few weeks of begging. The easy part was getting accepted; Since you spoke the language at a high level, they couldn’t have found a better candidate. All that was left was the paperwork and the preparations necessary.

Which only took a whole year.

To say you were impatient was a bit of an understatement, but once you had completed your first year at your local high school, they had given you the exciting news that next year you would be attending Karasuno High school in Miyagi. You were so ecstatic that the next couple of weeks flew by and soon you were on the plane heading to your greatest dream true.

When you got off the plane, you were greeted by your host family that you would be staying with for the rest of the program. It was quite a small family, with a single mother and two brothers. Not that you had minded. The mother and the oldest son, Akiteru, his name was, seemed quite nice actually, both exhibiting a friendly and pleasant aura. They were comforting to talk to and had settled any kind of nerves you had mustered on the plane.

You wish you could same about the other one.

The other boy, Kei, who was your age and was going to be going to the same school as you, seemed extremely cold and distant. He hadn’t even said hello, but just looked at you funny. As if you were already somehow an inconvenience to him. He also was extremely intimidating, with not only his lackluster enthusiasm, but his almost 6’3 stature. He seemed to loom over you, eyes screaming distaste and annoyance. When egged on by his brother to ‘loosen up’, he had uttered the most exhausted greeting, not bothering to listen to yours before turning to leave to the baggage area. Flipping his headphones to his ears and leaving any sort of social opportunity to get to know you.

If it weren’t for the physical similarities, you wouldn’t even think he was related to the other two. Definitely a black sheep if you’ve ever seen one.

But nevertheless, you wouldn’t let him ruin your experience. He was a speed bump at most, and it sure as hell wouldn’t stop you.

That was your initial mindset. And while he certainly didn’t stop you, he did manage to make it all kinds of shitty.

During the first month of you living with his family, Kei hadn’t said a single word to you. He was always in his room and acted like he didn’t even know you existed. The only time you’d ever see him, was during dinner. And even then, he acted like he didn’t know you, not saying a single word as he quickly ate everything and marched right back up to his room.

Now, you didn’t mind if someone didn’t like you. You weren’t a child; You knew that not everyone gets along. But it seemed liked he hated you for simply existing; without even giving you a chance. And it frustrated you. Yet, you couldn’t figure out why it bothered you as much as it did.

You didn’t even know him, and still, it was one of the most infuriating things you’ve ever experienced.

Over the course of the days, (That felt more like months) you had reasoned that why it angered you so much was that it almost always was you and him alone together in the house. You had learned later on that Akiteru was a college student, so he rented a small apartment and only visited for the holidays, and that their mother’s job required her to often have full time shifts to support you all securely.

You figured that you were just insulted that you were the only option in this empty, silent house, and Kei still chose to not speak to you; opting to be left in virtual loneliness.

But you wouldn’t dare admit that it hurt you more than it should’ve.

To add on to the list of problems, since school wouldn’t start for another two weeks, you were basically stuck with yourself. Which got boring really quickly, but manageable, nonetheless.

You moved on and acted as though you weren’t bothered; Simply figuring that if Kei was that much of a prick that didn’t want to speak with you it was his loss and your gain. School started, and the first term flew by. Not being cooped up in a house with someone that seemed to hate your guts proved useful to you, making some decent friends by the end of it, and soon the second term had started.

To your surprise, during those months he did start talking to you, but in classic asshole fashion, it was only to annoy you.

(Maybe it was the fact that he saw you thriving, but it’s not like he’ll ever admit it).

Apparently, the man had the frustrating abilities to make fun of anything he put his mind to. To your dismay, this meant your clothes, the way you talked (Heaven forbid you mess something up in Japanese), your looks, your friends, and countless other little things.

It seemed that misery really did enjoy company, since Kei clearly couldn’t stand the thought of you being happy, for some inexplicable reason.

Each and every comment had started to pile up inside you, and with each new one, your patience grew thinner and thinner for the tall blonde boy.

You had tried to let the little things go, since you could clearly tell that Kei was one of those people who loved getting a reaction out of others. Countless adults from speeches, presentations and logic said that if you showed you didn’t care, he would stop.

But he didn’t. In fact, it made him all the more relentless.

He’d constantly torment you, no matter what you did. You found that whether or not you ignored him was irrelevant. So, if it didn’t matter, you realized that at least you didn’t have to take his shit sitting down.

If he wanted to play mean, you could play mean.

You slowly started fighting back, and that only caused him to fight back harder. He seemed to like a challenge and boy did you hate to lose. It went on like this for some time, your ‘relationship’ only growing more and more tense all the while filling with more annoyance and hatred for the other person. You enjoyed watching him reel back for a second, seeing him process if what you said was correct at first, but it had started to get exhausting extremely quickly.

It got to the point where all you wanted now was for him to stop. Not have anything else to say. Not have the last word in an argument. To say something and have him be silent. To see with your own eyes, him flustered and struggle to form words in anger and embarrassment. Just one time would make you satisfied. To give him a taste of his own medicine, and you would die happy with your life choices.

You were snapped out of your daydreaming when your history teacher stated he had just assigned a partnered task. To create a presentation about an influential moment in Japanese history. You have to stop a groan of pain from escaping your throat. It was just your luck. Although you’ve never loved the concept of group work, with too many bad experiences in group projects, to add on to the shitlist, this was the one class that you had no friends in. So, in torment, you had to watch the excited students go to their chosen partners desk and wait until the teacher had to pick a partner for you from the scraps of the useless souls left behind.

At least until Kei had walked up to your desk.

You blink. You had forgotten he was in this class; you never paid him any mind in school, with him only talking to you to try and annoy you and all. You whistle lowly.

“What a surprise. I don’t remember summoning a minion of the Antichrist.” Your tone is dry, not even having to look to know that Kei is rolling his eyes.

“And I don’t remember asking to have you in my house. Things happen.” You scoff.

“What do you want, Tsukki?” You coo, using a mocking tone. After you found out that Kei had a friend, and accepted the reality that someone out there genuinely wanted to be his friend, used that nickname, you refused to let it go. You were quite happy with the way he reacted to it. He glares at you hard, and you only smile. He lets it go after a moment, and you watch is distaste as his face returns to the calm and indifferent expression that you’ve come to despise.

“Let’s work together.” He said simply. There’s a beat of silence as you process the words.

You.

And Kei.

Working together… On a project that would require a lot of time… Hours, even days…

…

Yeah, that isn’t happening.

You didn’t have to say anything, just with the quirk of a brow, you showed your hesitation. Or more like ‘Even if Hell freezes over, or if pigs fly, I still wouldn’t say yes’. He just tsked, as if you were a toddler not getting a simple concept. You felt your nails dig into your palms.

How did he always manage to get on your nerves so easily?

“We already live in the same house. It would be easier than trying to meet up with others.” Kei spelled it out for you, and you look away. Unfortunately, he did have a point. And even more so, Kei wasn’t an idiot. Sure, he acted like a complete jackass, but he did have good grades. Better than yours at least. And you needed to do well on this assignment too. You sigh, not seeing any real reason to say no.

But you weren’t going down without a fight.

“Guess you really favour convenience over your asshole ways.” You click your tongue as the bell’s rings, signalling that the period is over. His reaction is cut off by that sound. You sigh heavily, before giving in.

“Alright.” He nods and goes back to his seat to collect his stuff. He walks away you feel a pit start to form in your stomach.

Suddenly you don’t want to go home.

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The rest of the day had gone by smoothly enough, with you and Kei having different classes, the project had flown out of your mind. It was a Friday, so you had planned to walk home with your friends, and maybe get some food on the way. It would be a nice way to unwind and relax from a stressful week.

Key word *planned. *

Just as school was over you received a text from yours truly.

Are you going straight home?

You raise a brow at your phone. What did it matter to him?

No. I’m hanging out with some friends.

Which ones?

Does it matter?

**Not anymore. Stay until I’m done practice. **

You stop to stare. He’s never asked you to stay before. He’s actually quite quick to push you anyway when it came to his practice. Not that you minded.

Why?

**It’s important. **

Care to explain?

**Just wait until after practice. **

Kei, I have plans.

Kei?

You let out a frustrated grunt, trying to decide what to do. About ninety percent of you wanted to forget that Kei ever existed and go out anyway, but the other ten percent is nagging you with the fact that he said it was important. It could be anything, and it could be serious. Ultimately, you gave into that ten percent, with a curse to your conscience and a grit of your teeth you cancelled your plans with your friends and went to sit in the library.

For the next five hours.

You were pretty sure that your soul had left your body when Kei finally texted you.

Where are you?

Library

You saw outside the doors, so you finally got up and went to him, your mind going insane over what could be so important that you wasted your precious Friday. But he doesn’t say anything, only looking to you and walking to the entrance of the school to begin to walk home. You recoil with an extremely confused expression, having to jog to reach him. He doesn’t say anything as you catch up to him. You clear your throat. He turns to look at you, raising a brow.

“What?” You give him a look of disbelief.

“What do you mean ‘what?’ You made me miss my plans for something ‘important’. I’d like to know what it is.” You finish, hands on your hips. Kei simply looks you up and down, like he’s measuring you. You can feel your blood pressure start to raise.

“We need to work on our project. Let’s work on it after dinner.” If this was a cartoon, your jaw would’ve hit the floor, then maybe there would be steam coming out of your ears.

This bastard just kept surprising you. It’s like he wanted to find new levels of low. You couldn’t even believe he just did that. How could someone be so petty?

“Are you fucking serious?! I had to stay afterschool for five hours so you could tell me something that fucking stupid?!” You could barely think straight, not even having the mental capacity to come up with something witty. Kei rolls his shoulders, causally stretching while you’re about to combust, lazy smirk adorning his face. You’ve never wanted to slap a smile off more…

“You didn’t have to stay.” You almost choke.

“You said-”

“Exactly. ‘Said’. I never forced you to do anything. You could’ve left at anytime.” You let out a lot of strained sounds. What kind of argument was that? Couldn’t he just for once, let go of his pride and accept he was an all-around asshole? You saw red.

“You know what? I’ve seen a lot of shit in my day, but you are the most immature, petty-” Kei cuts you off.

“Anything new to say? I’ve heard it all before, trust me.” You practically growl. You see him smile even wider out of the corner of you eye. This was what he wanted. Remember, all he wants is a reaction. That thought calms you down considerably. You take a huge, tired sigh, all of your previous energy gone. He was like a parasite, you realized. He completely drained your being. Not to mention annoying as fuck.

“What Yamaguchi sees in you; I’ll never know.” Kei shrugs. “Heard that one too.” Kei slips on his headphones, clearly seeing that you’re not going to be entertaining him anytime soon.

One of these days, you’ll get him back. Just be patient.

The rest of your walk was spent daydreaming about that day.

~~

Kei had told you to meet up in his room to start working on the project, so after a silent fuming dinner, you had reasonably calmed down enough and gotten the necessary supplies and knocked on his door. You seriously considered barging in to tell him to fuck himself and the project, but your grade average was at stake, and your schoolwork was something you could never risk over some stupid boy. You decided to bite the bullet, taking a deep breath, and attempt to let all of your previous irritation wash over you as he calls through the door.

“Come in.” You open the door to his room and take a look around. To no one’s shock, you had never actually been in Kei’s room before, not really needing or wanting a reason to do so. It was fairly neat, with huge white desk and matching white walls with his volleyball jersey set cleanly on top. A couple of shelfs with some plushies of dinosaurs that you decided not to comment on but kept stored for future mockery. Boringly enough though, it just looked like a boy’s room, which did give your ‘Kei is the source of all evil on earth’ theory a few heavy hits. You didn’t realise you were staring until Kei pulled you out of it.

“Are we going to do some work? Or are you just going to stand there gawking?” You glared at him slightly.

“Well how often do you get to see the Devil’s lair? This might be the last thing I ever see if I don’t get out here alive…” You mumble the last bit, ignoring his eye roll, before sitting down on his bed, spreading out all your work material on the mattress. Once finished you both just looked at each other.

Now what?

“Uh… So… What do you think we should do our project on?” You ask awkwardly. Kei looks at you like you’re suddenly the biggest inconvenience known to man. You resist the urge to throw your notebook at his very hittable face.

“How should I know?” You snort in annoyance. Someone’s cranky. Is it his time of the month?

“Well sorry I was asking my partner a question about the project we’re both assigned to work on. We must alert the church elders at my audacity.” You can hear him ‘tsk’ loudly, his swivelling chair moving to face away from you, slightly. You can’t help but roll your eyes at his pettiness.

This wasn’t going to lead anywhere, and you really wanted to get this over with. You take another deep breath, attempting to be the bigger person.

“Okay, how about we both start by researching some important events, then choose from there?” Kei takes you suggestion into consideration, before turning away from you.

“Fine.”

And with that he opened his computer and when down to it. You as well opened up your laptop and started your research. Things start to move better than you would’ve thought, because after about twenty minutes of searching, discussing, arguing you both finally decided to go with the Atomic Bomb dropping, with it piquing both Kei’s and your interest.

Well, with it piquing your interest and Kei being indifferent rather than disgusted at the ‘shitty’ choice.

You soon started researching, both going into your own little worlds, writing notes, and finding new sources. In the middle of the session, Kei had randomly got up and left the room. You assumed it was to get a drink or use the washroom.

You didn’t take any notice to him leaving, too focused on the task at hand. You had been taking notes on the event and had gone to set down your pencil to remove a rebellious strand of hair that had been getting in the way of your vision. Truthfully, Kei’s bed wasn’t the sturdiest material to study on, so when you set your pencil to the side, it had obeyed the laws of physics and rolled off, making a sound as it clattered on the wooded floor.

Sighing tiredly, you lean over the edge of the bed to look for the astray pencil, only to find it underneath his nightstand. Reaching your hand into the darkness to grab the pencil, you felt a small piece of folded paper near it. Curious, you picked it up and brushed it slightly. It had been covered in dust, lost, and forgotten.

You unfold the small piece of paper, like any person would, to find a picture. It looked to be an older picture; Maybe couple years at the least, with the colours fading and the edges being tattered, you guess.

Though the colours were fading, you could see the photo just fine. In the photo was a small boy, outside with trees surrounding what looked to be a park. He had a volleyball in his hands, the hugeness of the ball showing just how tiny his hands were. He wore a huge smile, the ones that were contagious, but with light hints of a smug and cheeky attitude; The kind of attitude that only looks cute with kids. With warm blonde hair, rosy cheeks, and huge black glasses sliding down the bridge of his small nose. You couldn’t put off the fact that he looked extremely familiar…

A light switch flicked in your head, putting two and two together.

Oh my God.

That’s Kei!

…

That’s Kei?!

You let out a small laugh of shock as you inspected the picture closer.

He looks so different. Well, not really. Physically speaking, they were basically a shot for shot remake, but just the energy of Kei in and photo and Kei now was astoundingly different. Just looking at the photo made you smile. He seemed like such a happy kid. Not to mention completely and totally adorable.

I wonder what happened…

Well, he grew up, that’s what happened. You thought cynically. But he had to have kept some of that childlike wonder and happiness. The debate continued on in your head. He was only fifteen after all, but it seemed like it had been stripped from him, and pretty early on. Thinking about that made your heart feel heavy, but you had managed to brush it off just as Kei had came back into the room. While you hadn’t noticed his return, he sees you on the bed, not working, holding a small photo, and looking at it with the stupidest smile he had ever seen on you. To say he was a little confused was an understatement.

“What are you doing?” His voice makes you jump, looking up at him. You don’t respond as you look back the old photo, then back at him. Now that you actually think about it, he’s still pretty cute.

You pause at your own thoughts.

Woah okay, that came out of nowhere.

You shake it off as you finally go to respond, the smile still plastered on your face, not able to stop. “Look at what I found.” You sing with small giggles, getting up as you show Kei his photo. His face is priceless. It’s a mix of confusion, realization, then complete and total mortification. You can’t hide your laugh as he tries to snatch the photo, but you pull it to you before he had the chance.

“Where did you find that?!” He shouts, and you laugh harder.

“Your worst nightmares, apparently. Look at how cute you were!” You say between wheezes, laughing so hard your stomach started to hurt. You hold the picture to your chest when he tries again to grab it from you. He covers his face in his hands before giving you the hardest glare you’ve ever seen. And if it were any other situation, you would’ve been scared shitless, but the glare loses all intimidation when you see his cheeks and ears are flushed pink.

He’s blushing. He’s cute when he blushes. You take a mental picture of this moment as your laughter dies back down to small giggles.

“Give. It. Back.” He holds his hand out, expecting you to be completely compliant. You weren’t going to give in that easily. It was thrilling to see him embarrassed. Seeing him so flustered that he couldn’t form words.

The satisfaction was almost addicting.

You had always thought Kei needed a taste of his own medicine, to see just how bitter it was. Also, you wanted to keep the photo. It was just so precious, you bet that you could look at it after having the worst day and instantly feel better.

So, dawning his trademark smirk, you boldly utter the words.

“Make me.”

You two hold each others’ eyes for a couple seconds, fighting a power struggle, and you clearly winning. But without any kind of warning, he charges at you, using his long arms to try and reach the photo. You laugh at his attempt and quickly step back from him, going into the centre of the room, and extend your arm behind your back.

“Why do you even want the stupid picture?” He spits, extremely irritated, not to mention embarrassed, and you smirk. Oh, how the roles have reversed. You could see why he enjoyed it so much. It was an absolute riot.

“Are you kidding? This picture can make the usual unbothered Tsukishima Kei act like an embarrassed schoolgirl. This thing is gold. Plus, you’re adorable.” You add, and Kei blushes harder. Your eyes widen at an idea popping in your head.

“I wonder how your volleyball team would react to this picture…” You say excited, and Kei widens his eyes in, dare you say it, fear.

“You wouldn’t dare.” You scoff. He clearly doesn’t know how serious you are. You were fully prepared to give him Hell. You hum.

“To be honest, normally I wouldn’t, but those five hours I spent in the library today have really changed me. You know, as a person.” As soon as you finished that sentence, Kei had had started trying even harder to get that photo away from you. Each time trying to reach your arm with newfound vigor, with you stepping back each time he got close. Eventually, after playing for a little while, he was actually managing to overpower you, which isn’t a surprise. With those arms and legs there was only a matter of seconds until you would be backed into a corner.

So you decided to broaden the playing field.

“C’mon Kei~ Try a little harder, won’t you?” You teased, waving the picture in front of you, like a matador with a very, very angry bull. Once again, he reached for you, long arms trying to reach the photo you held behind your back, not expecting you to also pull his door open and dash out of his room, not even trying to contain your laughs as he stumbled through his doorway, letting out an angry groan.

His misstep gave you enough time to run down the stairs, and all the way down to the dining area. He was right on your tail though, sprinting to you, ending up on the other side of the table. Staring you down with heavy, infuriated eyes.

Neither of you move, the room being filled with only gasps for breath and your small giggles.

“You’re acting like a child.” Kei spits at you, perhaps hoping for a response that wasn’t a simple shrug, with you accepting the insult all the while dawning a lazy grin slapped on your face.

“Probably. But this is most fun I’ve had in this house. And you’re playing along. So, aren’t we both the children here?” He doesn’t respond, taking your moment of contemplation as his chance, running around the table, and attempting to reach the photograph in your hand.

Your reaction wasn’t fast enough, running away from the table but not far enough to keep a safe distance. You were so concerned with where he was that you didn’t see the couch behind you, legs hitting the front of the cushions. The movement way too strong for you to stay balanced.

Out of pure instinct, and with Kei being the closest upright object to you, you grabbed at him.

Apparently, he hadn’t been expecting you to grab him, and with such force too, because when you fell you had taken him down with you, both landing on the couch. Hard. You both make sounds of surprise before falling on top of each other.

You could feel his weight on you, and you struggled to move as he used his arms to push himself up, looking directly at you. His face was still flushed pink, you bet yours was too. You could feel the mood instantly change, from hatefully playful to…

Not.

You two were so close you could feel his breath on your skin, but you didn’t care. Both of you hadn’t said anything, staring at each other still, until ultimately you realized what kind of position you both were in.

Kei was between your legs, his pushing your thighs apart. You had unconsciously hooked your legs around his thin hips. When did that happen? You were so close that your chests were bumping into each other with every breath; His arms had caging your face in, causing you to only be able to look at him.

Your face and heart exploded.

“Uh-uhm… Kei?” You whispered, not being able to say anything louder. He continued staring, not saying a single word. You could tell from his eyes that he was lost in thought, weirdly. You try to snap him out of it.

“Kei, you’re crushing me- “

“Shut up.”

Kei out of nowhere, slams his mouth on yours. You freeze, and so does your mind. Your body stiffens, but Kei doesn’t stop. The kiss is aggressive, on his part at least, pouring out all of his frustrations into that single kiss. Your teeth clack together but you still don’t respond, and Kei starts getting impatient, and bites your lip. Not hard to draw blood, but hard enough to make you gasp. With your mouth open, he pushes his tongue in and that’s when you finally start to react. Feeling the bottom of stomach start to heat up, your mind buzzing, and your body giving you weird sensations, you slowly kiss him back, forgetting all common sense.

You could feel his smugness coming off in waves about that fact that you had started to respond, so put him in his place, you ran your hand up his arm to the back of his head. You comb your fingers through his amazingly soft fluffy hair and tug a little harder than necessary. He groans in slight pain. The sound sends shivers down your spine.

Things begin to get more heated, the kisses becoming longer and sloppier when Kei decides to run his hand up your thigh, leaving you to let out a soft mewl. His hand goes to rest on your hip, when he goes to kiss your cheek, down your jaw all the way to your neck. He gets into a rhythm there, with kissing, licking, sucking, and even biting lightly all down your neck. After some experimenting, he had found out where the most sensitive parts were, and absolutely ravished them. By then you were an absolute mess, hair sticking in all directions, lips swollen, a light sheen of sweat covering your body, and a completely destroyed neck much to Kei’s pleasure. His hands had gone from your hips to your back, pulling you up so he wouldn’t have to crane his neck as much. His mouth reaches where your neck meets your shoulder, and starts leave light butterfly kisses, clearly teasing you. You whine in protest, but he just chuckles.

You tug his hair to indicate that you want him to face you again, once he removes his face from your neck you lock your lips with his. He returns it immediately, taking his hand to go under your shirt and rub your warm and slightly sweaty skin. You let out a light sigh.

Then it all stops.

The warmth, the kisses, his hands, his body, everything. You hadn’t realized that you closed your eyes until you open them, to see Kei looking down on you, smirking as if he just won the lottery. In his hand, was the photo.

“I win.” He declares, as he rips up the photo and throws it in the trash. He goes to sit down in his desk, wiping his lips and sitting on the couch causally, as if nothing even happened. You can’t say anything, your brain too stunned.

You inhale all the air you had lost in those moments, feeling the cogs in your mind turn as you abruptly stand, confused with all the new sensations and feelings that just happened.

And with Kei of all people.

Kei…

“Y-yeah, I guess you did.” You mutter, averting your eyes and refusing to look at him, knowing that his eyes were burning holes in your back.

“Let’s work the project some other time.” You say quickly as you practically run to your room, slamming the door, and sliding down it. Running your fingers on your lips before burying your hand in your arms. Face burning with red hot embarrassment and shame.

What in the fuck just happened?

[fromallie]

Fulfilled Seat ☆ ｡ - ᴛꜱᴜᴋꜱʜɪᴍᴀ ᴋᴇɪ

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characters: tsukishima kei x reader

contains: nothing much, just buildup to an eventual romance !!

a/n: hi there!! this is my first ever post on tumbr, i hope that whoever ends up reading this enjoys it >> this post is heavily inspired by that one scene from kimi ni todoke, i saw it whilst scrolling on instagram and thought it was too cute to not write about. again, i hope you enjoy this little self indulgent post <3

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moving to karasuno wasn't the most pleasant experience, leaving tokyo to live in a more reserved area like miyagi was well.. a new experience, it was less busy and a lot more quiet which was a welcomed change.

however, your parents had decided to move to miyagi in the midst of the school year, having moved to a foreign area, you didn't have any friends. it's not that you were shy or anxious, confident but reserved is how you would describe yourself. however, your confidence seemed to dissolve when it came to meeting new people, so as the weekend ended you were dreading your first day of school.

entering the school, you immediately headed to the office to get a map of the school and your schedule. following the directions on the map, you approached your classroom and as you entered you could see your now classmates gathering around a box.

the teacher had noticed your arrival and smiled warmly, "you must be our new student, y/n l/n. you've come at a good time, we're currently drawing out numbers for everyone's seating arrangements." nodding your head at the teacher, you drew a number from the box, 19, you were seated at the back of the class which was pleasant.

"oi, the new student has 19, what are the seats around them?" "7, 6 and 13, i hope i don't get any of those numbers." "shit, i have number 6, i have to sit right next to them, akira swap with me."

you silently endured the harsh comments from your classmates, settling in your seat wondering if it was really that bad having to sit next to you. shaking away the negative thoughts, you assured yourself that they probably preferred to sit next to people they were already accustomed to.

though, that didn't bring much ease to your now soured mood, you sighed as you watched the clock count down the minutes when class would start.

"quit sulking, you should pity the new student for having to sit next to someone as dunce as you."

hearing such kind words, you were thankful that not everyone in the classroom had distaste for you. however, you were surprised when the person who had defended your dignity snatched away the numbered paper from the impolite classmate and sat down in the seat next to yours.

still in shock, your eyes refused to leave the sight of your tall and blonde saviour. he must of noticed your staring as he questioned your dazed state, "didn't your mother ever teach you manners, princess? you might want to lift your jaw, unless you plan on getting drool all over the table.”

quickly you had corrected your stance and had stood up, going between the motions of bowing and standing. "i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to stare. please don't take offence from my actions, i was just a little shocked is all."

the tall and blonde boy had laughed, clearly entertained by your display of unease. "there's no need to apologise, my name is tsukishima kei. what's yours, or would you rather i continue to refer to you as princess?"

fixing your hair, you sat down feeling slightly flustered from essentially embarrassing yourself, "my name is y/n l/n, i've transferred from nekoma high."

the school bell had rung and only then did you notice the stare of your classmates as they had begun to take their seats, "nekoma, huh? well, princess y/n, i look forward to being your seatmate for the rest of the year."

if your cheeks were previously lukewarm, now they would be boiling. you ridiculed yourself from getting so easily worked up and tried to focus on listening to the teacher and taking down notes.

as the heat started leaving your cheeks, you smiled to yourself, perhaps moving to karasuno wouldn't be as bad you predicted.

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Your heart races as you look up at the sign that says Karasuno. You're once again at a different school in a different country. You sigh as you look at the building, "Here we go again. New school and new students I have to deal with."

Your grip on your bag tightens as you make your way to the school entrance. You quickly notice how everyone is staring at you as you walk through the halls. They obviously never seen a student from another country before. You try to ignore them as you look for your classroom. I still haven't fully mastered Japanese yet. You squint as you look at the signs trying to make out what they're saying. Until you hear a voice from behind...

"Do you need help?"

You turn to look at who spoke to you and see a boy with orange hair looking at you with a big smile on his face. He suddenly turns red when he sees you looking at him. "Yes, I'm looking for my class. Do you know where this room is?"

You show him the piece of paper with your classroom number on it and he looks at it. "So, you're a second year?"

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"Not to seem rude, but could you help me find my classroom? I don't want to be late on my first day."

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"Okay."

You follow him as he leads you to the correct floor you need to be on. Once you get onto the second year's floor, Hinata sees a boy he recognizes, "Ennoshita!" You see the other boy turn and walk toward you guys. You notice the blush that appears on his cheeks when he looks at you.

"Hey, Hinata. What are you doing on this floor and who is this?"

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Ennoshita looks over at you, "What classroom are you in?" You show him the paper with your classroom number on it and he smiles. "That's my classroom, I can show you where it is. In fact, it seems you have all of my classes so I can show you to each one."

You smile at him as you feel relieved, "Thank you! I would really appreciate that!"

You thank Hinata with a bow, which you're still trying to get the hang of, and you follow Ennoshita to your classroom. You proceed with the first half of the day being introduced to each of your new classrooms and the students in them, with Ennoshita showing you the way to each one like he said he would. Along the way you met Kinoshita, Nishinoya, and Tanaka since some of your classes were with them as well, Kinoshita also had all the same classes as you.

You had a bit of a hard time understanding some of the stuff but the boys were always willing to help. You were surprised that they were willing to help someone that they barely knew but you were thankful that they did. You were in the last class before lunch with all four boys and you could feel your stomach rumbling. I now regret not eating all that much for breakfast, but I was too nervous about my first day to eat all that much. But now I'm really hungry.

When you hear the chime you turn to Ennoshita who is sitting right next to you. "Please tell me that's the lunch chime."

You could hear all four boys chuckle before Ennoshita replied, "Yes, that was the lunch chime. Would you like to eat with us and our friends?"

"Sure! I would love to!" You couldn't help but be thrilled that you were invited to eat lunch with some of the students, you thought you were gonna be eating lunch by yourself, feeling awkward and out of place. 

You arrived at the school about three months into the school year and they're getting ready to have their summer vacation, so you know that all the students already have their friend groups and are familiar with each other.

"Awesome! We'll walk you to the cafeteria," Tanaka says as you all leave the classroom.

The five of you make your way to the cafeteria and when you get there you see Hinata run up to you. "Y/n! Are you going to be eating with us?"

"Yes."

He cheers before leading you to the table where everyone is sitting. You see a few other boys and two girls sitting at the table. "Hey, guys, this is Y/n. She's a new student here from another country," Nishinoya announced after you guys reached the table.

"She's from America!" Hinata added and you could hear the excitement in his tone. You don't understand why he's so fascinated with the fact that you're from America, but you shrug it off.

You watch Tanaka run over to a black-haired girl and hug her as he peppers her with kisses while telling her how much he missed her. At the same time, Hinata runs over to a blonde girl and hugs her before kissing her. You smile when you see the girl's face turn completely red.

"Welcome, Y/n." You hear the voice and turn to look at the boy with silver hair who is talking to you with a sweet smile. "Please, sit down. I'm Sugawara."

"I'm Daichi. Nice to meet you."

You smile at them as you sit down, with Nishinoya sitting right next to you. The boy has been trying to stay attached to you since he met you. Everyone introduces themselves to you individually. "It's nice to meet all of you. Um, is there some sort of poly relationship stuff going on?"

Sugawara chuckles, "There is, actually. Asahi and Tanaka are both dating Kiyoko, and she also has one other boyfriend at a different school."

Daichi chimes in, "Hinata, Kageyama, Tsukishima, and Yamaguchi are all dating Yachi."

"So, having poly relationships is allowed here?"

"Yes," Suga replied.

"Well, ain't that somethin'. Are the boys dating each other too or...?"

"No, they're just good friends who decided to share the girl that they're all interested in," Sugawara replied.

"Kiyoko and Yachi agreed to it so they just went for it," Daichi added.

You ate your lunch as you talked to them some more, getting to know them. You perked up when you found out they were all part of a volleyball club. "I love volleyball! Mind if I come watch you guys practice after school?"

"Not at all," Daichi responds.

"We can even see about getting you in as another manager if you would like," Kiyoko starts speaking. "I'm currently training Yachi to be the club manager, but I'm sure it wouldn't hurt to have one more."

"That would be great! I would love that!" You said excitedly. For the first time in a long time, you felt joy and excitement, and you actually looked forward to something.

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Later on in the day, after school ended, the boys made their way to the gym for practice. "How are things going with Michimiya?" Sugawara asked Daichi.

Daichi's face turns red at the thought of his girlfriend, "Pretty well. We both still get a little awkward around each other but we're still making it work. You seem to like that new girl already." 

Now it was Sugawara's turn to blush, "I always heard that American girls were pretty but she's just gorgeous."

"Hey, guys. Is the gym this way?" You greet the two boys as you catch up to them. Sugawara stiffens for a second as he wonders if you heard him. But he quickly relaxed.

"Yeah. The gym is this way, you can follow us," Daichi responds as he tries not to laugh at his friend. You follow them not noticing the blush on Suga's face.

Sugawara clears his throat before speaking, "So, Y/n, what brought you to Japan?"

"Um..." What was the story I was supposed to tell? Oh, that's right... "My parents sent me here to experience what it was like to attend another school in a different country."

"You're here by yourself?" Daichi asked with sorrowful eyes. You tried your best to keep a smile on your face but the boys could tell you were trying to hide a sad expression.

"No, I'm here with my butler who's acting as my guardian. He's looking after me."

"Are you okay?" Sugawara asked you.

"Just fine. I just wish that my parents and little brother could be here to experience this with me."

"They stayed in America?" Daichi asked.

"Yeah... Pretty much." Your heart aches with each word you say, and each thought you have of them. I miss them so much.

"Here's the gym," Daichi announced and you immediately shoved all the depressing thoughts out of your head as your face lit up.

"Y/n! You came!" Hinata shouts excitedly after seeing you enter the gym.

You look over at him, "Hi, Hinata!"

Hinata gives you a big smile and you smile back. He reminds me so much of my little brother.

Nishinoya suddenly appears in front of you, "Y/n! I'm so glad you actually came!"

You giggle, "Hi, Nishinoya."

So cute! Nishinoya says to himself as he tries to keep himself from pouncing on you.

Daichi sighed when he saw that Hinata and Kageyama were still avoiding each other. "They still haven't made up yet."

"It's gonna take time. We just need to let them work things out," Sugawara told him.

"Did something happen between them?" You ask them.

"Not long ago they got into a big fight, and they haven't spoken to each other since," Sugawara explained.

"Hello. Who might you be?" A blonde-haired guy asks you. You assume he's the coach.

"Hello. I'm Y/n L/n. The boys said that it was alright if I watched practice."

Kiyoko walks over to you two, "I also told her that we could see about making her another manager if she wishes to become one."

"Sounds good to me, the more the merrier. I'm Coach Ukai by the way. Do you know anything about volleyball or will we have to teach you?"

"I used to be on a team in middle school, and I played some for the first two years in high school back in America."

"Awesome! You'll fit right in then," Sugawara says with a smile.

"Alright, let's start with practicing our spikes!" Coach Ukai shouted to the players.

Kiyoko looks over at you and hands you two pieces of paper. "Here's the form to sign to become the team manager, and we're getting ready to go to a week-long training camp so here's the paper for your guardian to sign so you can go too."

Wow! My first day here and already I've been invited to join the Boys Volleyball Club and go to a training camp! This is exciting! Hopefully, Danny will let me go. "Thanks!" You respond as you take the papers. You watch them start their practice as you wonder if your guardian will even let you go to this training camp, you're not sure if he'll even like the fact that you joined the volleyball club.

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Chapter 1

Kuroo x reader

Y/n quickly made her way to Karasuno High School, it was bit of a walk for her but it wasn’t like she couldn’t manage it. It was a beautiful day, pedals lightly dusting the ground. The sun wasn’t too hot, softly warming the ground.

“Okayyyy just about half a mile left to go.” She smiled, already seeing the school in view. She held her book bag close to her and mentally prepared herself for a good day.

After getting her schedule and what class she would be in, she made through the third year hallway, quickly finding her class 3-2. She set her things down on an empty desk near the back. Y/n quickly glanced at the girl next to her. She blushed softly, the girl next to her was without a doubt beautiful, her hair was black but it suit her very well. The said girl glanced back at Y/n, making Y/n blush more for being caught and quickly smiled at her.

“Excuse me, I’m Y/n L/n, you can call me L/n. It’s nice to meet you.” She bowed politely.

“ Kiyoko Shimizu, are you the foreign exchange?”

“Ah yes.” Y/n smiled and sat down in her desk.

“How are you liking Japan?”

“It’s beautiful.” She smiled. Before Kiyoko could respond the bell rang, signaling the start of the day.

Classes weren’t as bad as Y/n perceived them as, all of her work was completed. The english obviously coming easy to her. She was happy to have a successful day. With all the paperwork she had to fill out for the school, she already signed up for a club, she chose being the volleyball manager. It took her a bit to find her way to the gym, luckily finding Kiyoko.

“Shimizu! I’m glad to see you here.” She smiled softly at her now first friend.

“Did you sign up to be manager?”

“Yeah, it was only club I could really make time for.” She chuckled nervously. Kiyoko giggled softly and the two third years walked to the doors of the gym. Y/n noticed two boys in front of the doors, before she could speak to them.

“Excuse us.” Kiyoko spoke to them, both the boys looking at them. Y/n slightly awwed at the one with the orange hair. He was cute, only a few inches shorter than her. Both moved so the two could walk in. Y/n opened the door, flinching slightly to see a male with a buzzcut around her height, right at the door. He seemed to completely ignore her and focus on Kiyoko.

“Kiyoko-san! Good to see you, I can get that for you!” He said glowing at her.

“It’s fine I can get it myself.” She replied and both the girls walked away from him. y/n was glad to have ignored what he said after.

Y/n could feel two pair of other eyes on her, one being a rather handsome male with short dark brown hair, and the other with silvery hair, both a little taller then her. Y/n smiled shyly and introduced herself.

“Hi, I’m Sugarawa Koushi. And I’m Daichi Sawamura.” Both said to her smiling, both having a soft tint of red on their cheeks.

“Nice to meet you both,” she said back. Y/n never thought of herself of being very attractive, she was on the taller side, standing at 5’7”. She had a very fit figure, considering how much she spent working out. Her hair was long but not too long, it was hard to tell though. She had her hair in a low bun, she called it a sock bun, since she used a sock to make very neat and tight looking bun. There was no fly aways, a very sharp side part and her baby hair beautifully swept into her bun. She wore light amount of foundation, some eyeshadow and mascara. Some contour to highlight her cheekbones and some blush for color. She wore some chapstick on because she didn’t like wearing lipstick or lipgloss.

After finally meeting Daichi and Suga, Y/n helped Kiyoko with the manager duties and also helped with practice. She found it easy to get along with the two other third year, they asked her questions about America and how she was liking Japan.

“I’ve been really liking it so far. It’s very peaceful here.” She said smiling. “It’s definitely a different change of pace but I like it.”

“I’m glad you are.” Sugawara smiled.

Y/n understood some of volleyball, she played when she was younger and liked it, but it eventually became too competitive for her and with trying to join the military, it only got in the way. She helped when she could, mainly watching the team with interest. She quickly looked at the time, it was getting close to the end of practice. Not even a minute later Daichi called saying practice was ending, the boys quickly putting everything away.

“Are we being a little too harsh on those guys?” Suga asked

“That’s true. You’re stricter than usual, Daichi-san.”

“Do you have a special reason in mind?”

“Morning practice is at 7:00 tomorrow, right?” Tanaka said louder then usual. Y/n had heard Kagyama and Hinata’s conversation.

“Of course, why would you ask that all of sudden?”

“Oh… uh, well… Was the vice principal’s wig okay?”

“Hey! Stop talking about that!” Y/n gave them a confused look. She was going to ask about but considered it was a better option not to mention it. She was sure she hear about it another time.

“See you all tomorrow.” Y/n said softly, picking up her bag and heading out the door.

“Bye!” The others said smiling. She smiled back and walked quietly to her house.

“Man…. I love it here already. Everyone is so nice.” She said softly to herself. She knew this year would be full of more surprises.

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Tsukishima x reader - Ch-2 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1233307626-tsukishima-x-reader-ch-2?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Idkwhyisimpfor2dmen&wp_originator=Yh0Vb6janSw0dFL6kUMmcdCY4%2B95AapdYx%2F4Hjmz4uQanJwi%2FTbMG9lLifmZ4DQLv7h%2FK3fA7aQKhMT611vxUmg9bj3pxX4hp%2Fn1UaToj8sFvxyrEOLX4CtT6iXCpi6F Tsukishima x reader In which y/ n came from foreign to japan after a long time joined karasuno. She was the karasuno volleyball club's Ace's cousin, she fell in love with the popular boy in the club and the boy who fell for the unpopular girl. The journey of them fighting, loving, and caring for each other. "Y/n " "Hmmm" "I love you " "Ohhhhh Okayy " "............" "......wait...." "What"

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Being Asahi’s Crush Part Three: Commencing Phase Two

Description: You make the first move, part three of four. Part one is here! Part two is here!

Characters: Karasuno vbc, you, oikawa, seijoh’s vbc

Warnings: oikawa, you’re injured from the incident in part two

word count: 1.6k

As previously said, there are three phases to suga’s plan

And you were in the thick of phase one: spend more time together

You were now a manager and with your wrist still in a brace, you needed help with some things

Help Suga and daichi were more than happy to volunteer asahi for

Every time Tanaka or Noya wanted to help, Daichi or Suga would always needs them

Convenient, I know

But getting asahi to confess to the girl that makes him beet red whenever they lock eyes is looking impossible

So they talk to you

Or 

Kiyoko tried to get intel

Now suga and kiyoko never verbalized this agreement 

But it was there

It was so there

You werent really one to talk about your love life, so it was harder to make it seem innocuous 

So this is where some schemes are schumed 

Schemes are schemed 

Schemes occur 

So we begin the sub-operation Operation Make Asahi Jealous

Little known fact about asahi

He gets possessive when he's jealous 

Is this cannon?

It is now lol

I also think that asahi likes to feel needed and then gets protective

Hence my earlier rambling about how he's always the one to help you

So now we move onto the first practice match with you as their manager 

It was with Seijoh 

No one was happy about it

No one 

But they wanted to crush them and brag about their status because they have three incredibly capable and attractive managers and they have zero

Take that fuckers lmao

So you pull up to Seijoh and begin to unload

Asahi is pushed to help you while the others help out Kiyoko and Yachi

Especially because you have the wrist brace on still 

You’re close to being able to keep it off and you are soooooo ready

Tanaka still feels v guilty and therefor is overprotective 

Especially against the butt weasel captain of seijoh’s team

But when Oikawa spots you, the gloves come off

He sees a cute girl and an opportunity to fuck with karasuno and he takes it

Tanaka and Asahi make the mistake of turning their backs for 0.25 seconds and your bad wrist is grabbed by Oikawa

You let out a sharp cry and rip your arm back, cradling your wrist against your chest

It didn’t hurt that bad but they didn’t need to know that

The boys are p i s s e d

Oikawa tries to save his ass by making excuses and desperately looking at his team for help because a murder of crows is going to dismember him

They don’t help

They either ignore him or record it 

Or, in Iwa’s case, gets ready to throw a ball at him

The boys surround you 

Suga is right at your side, checking over your wrist

Daichi and Kageyama are sharpening their proverbial knives as they stalk up to the captain

Noya and tanaka are close behind them, about to go feral

Hinata is distraught as well and he peeks over your shoulder because while he is worried about you, Daichi and Kageyama are scary lol

Asahi is at your other side, hand on your back as he stares down Oikawa

Tsukishima and Yamaguchi want in on the action at least a beat and make up the back of the group, using their height to further strike fear in Oikawa’s heart

Yachi, Kiyoko, Coach, and Takeda were getting the final things off the bus and discussing strategy so they would be no help

“Just what the hell do you think you’re doing?” Daichi demanded

Oikawa tried to explain

“Why did you grab our manager like that? Can you not see that she’s hurt?” Noya hisses

You werent gonna lie, it felt kinda nice seeing the fear of god in oikawas eyes

It also felt nice to have asahi’s hand on your back

Did you play up the act a bit?

Maybe

Did it stop the creepy guy from touching you longer than you wanted?

Yeah! 

So no, you don’t feel bad about it at all

It was about to get ugly when the faculty and the rest of Karasuno’s managers come in

“What the hell is going on over here?” Ukai barks, anger geared towards his team

But when he sees Suga checking your wrist and the boys glaring at Oikawa, he seems to get it 

He too is not above threatening children lol

“Touch her again and it’ll be the last thing you do, kid. Now go get warmed up!”

“Yes, coach!” 

Yachi and Kiyoko are also very worried

Yachi asked what happened and is scared shitless when you told her that Oikawa grabbed your injured wrist

Mans didnt even get to ask you a question

He wanted the tea but he became the subject of the newest tea

As my dear friend Lu would say

Get bitched oikawa lmao

Needless to say 

Asahi didn’t let you go anywhere alone

Neither did Suga or Daichi

Or really anyone else

Takeda checked in with you with no one else around and you told him the whole truth

Oikawa grabbed you. It hurt, and you vocalized it, and then the boys put the fear of god into him

Karasuno used fury to fuel their players

Especially your mans

Pretty sure some fingers were sprained or broken

Asahi denies this

He also sits next to you on the bus and apologizes for not paying more attention

You reassure him that it isn’t his fault and rest your head on his shoulder

Asahhi.exe has crashed

Done

You killed him 

Hes dead

Not really lol

But he is shocked and doesnt know how to respond, but he tenses up

“Sorry, asahi. I should have asked first.” You say, smiling and sitting back.

“NO! I mean, no its fine, i dont mind, it feels nice.” He stumbles

“Yay,” you whisper laying your head down again, closing your eyes this time

Daichi looked back and nudged Suga to get him to follow suit

Suga made kissy faces at him 

Daichi gave him a thumbs up

Then he forced suga to sit back down lol

When you got back to the school, it was late

So the game was debriefed

Ukai had something everyone could work on and made it a point to tell everyone they couldn’t put a hit out on Oikawa

“Coach, what’s a hit?”

“Hinata, you dumbass!”

Anyways~

He also tells everyone to go home immediately 

But you have other plans

“Hey, asahi, can i talk to you real fast?” you ask, looking amazing as always as you stepped out of the gym.

He felt his heart rip out of his chest and flop on the floor like a fish out of water

“I-uh, yeah, what’s up?”

“Well it’s kinda personal. Can you walk me home?”

Y/N you knew what you were doing 

He can’t say anything so he nods

You begin the trek, making sure there is a solid distance between you and the school in case suga and daichi any prying eyes or ears are close

You don’t walk in silence, though

You knew asahi and uncomfortable silence made him queasy

Once you felt comfortable enough, you finally decided to speak up

“So, this might be a little forward, but I really like you, Asahi.” You make eye contact with him and watch his face to gauge his reaction

Baby boy is shocked

He turns red

His heart explodes

His mind races

He stops in his tracks

His mouth can’t form words

“It’s okay if you don’t feel the same! I could have totally read the situation wrong, but I don’t think I did, so I wanted to shoot my shot.”

You were smiling, but you felt like crying

He looked like he was gonna vomit

You waiting for a good minute for a response 

God you felt stupid

You almost started to keep walking

You were gonna move back home

Or fake your death and become a penguin

Until

“I-I like you too!” 

An even wider smile graced your face, making Asahi’s heart flutter

“Awesome, that’s great!” You exclaim, bouncing up a bit in excitement. “Can I give you a hug?” 

He can only nod before you all but pounce on him

You jump up and wrap your arms around his neck

He catches you by your waist and revels in the feeling of you in his arms

“So, a date?” You ask, still in his arms.

“Y-yeah, a date.”

“Are you busy now?”

“Right now????” He repeats, feeling his soul leave his body

Everything was happening so fast

“Well, only if you want. I just feel weird dumping my feelings in your lap and then just going home.”

He finally sets you on the ground

“I-i don’t know, this is all very very sudden… im sorry.”

His face was still beet red

He felt bad for saying no, but he really wasn’t sure if he could handle all that

“No, don’t apologize! It’s been a long day. I’m really proud of you, you know that?” 

He blushes even harder

“Proud? Proud of me?”

“Yeah! You did really well today.” 

He melts into the floor

He is sure all of this is a dream

This can’t be happening

No way did his crush make the first move

No way did he hug his crush

NO WAY DID HIS CRUSH JUST SAY SHE WAS PROUD OF HIM

God hello? It’s asahi, y/n killed him because she’s too darn amazing for her own good

Asahi.exe has stopped working A G A I N

Seriously, you trying to kill the man????? 

Cause,,,,,

Its working

“Asahi, you okay?” You ask, gently placing your hand on his arm

“Mhm.” 

The rest of the walk is him pinching himself

You ask to kiss his cheek when he drops you off

He nods

You hand him a piece of paper with your phone number and tell him to make sure he gets home safe

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Requests (everyone can ignore this, this is just my notes Tumblr decided to FUCKING post 😐... I'm fine this is all fine)

Reverse Harem- Sakusa, Meian and Ushijima (@times-new-roman-in-pastel )

Karasuno female manager- fought over by Oikawa/Kuroo but has a crush on Daishou (Daishou has a crush back)- @times-new-roman-in-pastel k

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MHA Tamaki Older siblings married to Fatgum- Japan Manager Anon

Nekoma reacting to a manager with serious mental health issues/ manager who self-harms- Rat Anon

Shiratorizawa with a Manga Artist Manager- @writingfool001

Kuroo x female manager- group chat/headcannons- spooky anon

Team Japan x Female Volleyball player (female team japan)- they randomly see her and all have a crush on her @trashfox

Inarizaki x manager with a personality disorder @trashfox

Oikawa introducing Foreign SO to his friends- anon

Daichi, Iwaizumi and Tendou x S/O with scars of their face from dog attack @dragon-slayer5

Aone, Ushijima, Kuroo and Yaku x Florist S/O @dragon-slayer5

GN reader x Tendou going to feed the ducks at the park- Dragon Anon

Aone x gn reader/Aone proposes -anon

Bokuto x depressed reader- anon

Karasuno, Shiratorizawa, Inarizaki with an Albino Female reader @girldoesstuf

YN Kuroo (kuroo's twin sister) x Daishou @maycat-19-142

Inarizaki, Shiratorizawa, Aoba Johsai x dancer reader

YN Hinata: Hinata's older sister and manager for Shiratorizawa @korrynn-nadine

Tanaka and Noya x manager- trip to theme park @maria-chwan

Tanaka x reader @maria-chwan

Shiratorizawa, Seijoh, and Karasuno x artist manager/draw pictures of the third years leaving- anon

Group chat with Mina exposes Bakugo for cheating on YN with Ochako and YN ends up with Tokoyami/dark shadow and Bakugo is devastated @alreadyinsane

Being Nekoma's Manager and Dating Lev/team member finds out and tells the team @veeaxx

Tendou x Karasuno Manager/ YN making a bet with Ushiwaka -Tendou Anon

Karasuno x manager with Autism -anon

Karasuno x artist manager- anon

Timeskip Sakusa proposing to girlfriend/ breaking through to Sakusa part 2- T~T anon

Inarizaki or Seijoh with a Manager who has supernatural powers (lile scarlet witch) -☕️ anon

Atsumu S/O, YN is a CEO and sponsor for Team Japan- ☕️ anon

Class 2-A Shy YN is added to the class -☕️ anon

Shiratorizawa and Karasuno with an SO who appears not to have an SO- :'] anon

Ushijima x tutor reader/team persuades YN to be a manager

Kuroo YN: Kenma gets jealous of Akaashi/Bokuto and Kuroo tease him- Anon

Inarizaki x manger: Manager has an amputated leg- box gremlin anon

Nekoma x manager: amputated leg

Karasuno x first year female manager- anon

Meian, Tendou and Kita x Yn: Dating/ Married life (SFW and NSFW)- tendou anon

Karasuno x Arab Reader(non-muslim)- anon

Seijoh x bookworm manager- anon

Inarizaki x female manager: Manager who loves to cook and bake- anon

Inarizaki x Kita YN: Kita's 1st year cousin is manager- Anon

Inarizaki x manager: YN is fearless

Shiratorizawa x Female reader: Tendous bestie/Semi has a crush and dates Yn- Anon

Karasuno, Seijoh and Nekoma x Singer Manager - anon

Manager with Heterochromia- Team Japan

Fukurodani with a cosplay manager

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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝑺/𝑶

Haikyuu boys x f!foreign reader part 2

Feat. Bokuto, Kuroo, Oikawa & Suna

Premise: The last 2 years that you've been in Japan had been fun, you made friends, have a boyfriend, everything has been amazing. But being a foreigner in such homogeneous country led to some people treat you different. How will the Haikyuu boys help you out?

Warning: Mentions of Microaggressions (in Oikawa's straight up insults). Based on real stories from foreigners

Part 1 - Masterlist

You don’t understand –  Bokuto

You were on the training camp helping your school. It was after the second day of practice, you were tired after finishing washing their vests, but your boyfriend was a puppy with a lot of energy, so he was still practicing. Since you haven’t been able to spend a lot of time together you decided to go to the gym to spend some time with him

You enter to the third gym where Bokuto was practicing alongside Akaashi and Kuroo, both that you already knew; but there was also a tall, blonde dude that you never talk to. You did recognize that he was from Karasuno though.

The moment when Bokuto saw you, he stopped practicing right away to go towards you, excited to see you after a long day. Akaashi, who was used at this sight, didn’t even react; Kuroo looked playfully annoyed, and the blonde one was confused.

“Hi baby! Are you done for the day?” says while hugging you tightly. You answer a little yes and press your head on his chest, they were like pillows.

You decided to stay in the gym while waiting for Bokuto to finish, hi-fiving Akaashi and Kuroo and bowing slightly to the blonde dude, who presented himself as Tsukishima. After an long hour they finally decided to stop, so you went to pass them their waters, and that's when you and Tsukishima talked for the first time.

“YN-san do you know about volleyball at all?” he asks you but really, really slowly; almost as if he was talking to a little kid, which caught you off guard

“Ehh yeah, Bokuto is my boyfriend” you answered quite uncomfortable. Of course you knew about volleyball, your own boyfriend is crazy about the sport

“YN-san I asked if you know volleyba-”

“Why are you talking so slowly to my girlfriend? She understands you perfectly fine…” Bokuto asked hugging you. You can see that the other two were looking at the scene carefully, feeling the tension rise up.

Bokuto is smarter than most people give him credit for, and he knew when people treated you like you were dumb just because you are a foreigner. They over-explain things to you, talk slowly or repeat themselves multiple times even when you say that you understand. He knew that most did it to help you out, but he didn’t like it at all; he knows it doesn’t feel good when people belittle your capabilities

“Tsukki, you better apologize to her. That’s mean of you” says Bokuto with an unusual seriousness in him, which makes Tsukishima shock by the change of the captain

“I’m sorry Yn-san, didn’t mean to sound disrespectful” says the blonde bowing

“It’s okay, it happens”

“My baby is super smart!” exclaims Bokuto loudly, lifting you up once again

“Smarter than you, that’s for sure, you owl” says Kuroo teasingly, gaining a playful glare from the boy before fighting back. The tension was soon forgotten by the banter between Kuroo and Bokuto

Cheat for good grades – Kuroo

Being a foreigner while going to a normal school was certainly difficult, you had to learn the language fast. Thankfully Nekoma was in Tokyo, which helped a little when talking English. That and you managed to find a boyfriend who helped you out as much as he could.

“Yn-kun, can you come here please?” asks your teacher when the class finishes. You were on your way to Kuroo, who was waiting by the entrance of your classroom, when this happened. He knew how much you studied for the test, he helped you out after all.

“Ehh…sure miss” you say interchanging a confused look with your boyfriend, who just stays in the door waiting

“Yn-kun may I have a look to your backpack?”

“My backpack? Why?” you asked even more confused…was this a normal thing? Kuroo is just as confused as you at the petition, he has never been asks for this

“Look Yn-kun, I need you to be honest with me…how did you get a 98 in this test?”

“Eh? I…studied a lot…like everyone else”. From behind you Kuroo thinks he’s starting to understand where this is going. And he hopes he’s not right

“Yn-kun, this is Japanese Language class and you’re a foreigner. There’s no possible way that you got the highest score in the class without cheating”

“Excuse me? You think I cheated? Because I did good?” you were dumbfounded, angry and annoyed. But you didn’t know what else to say.

“I don’t want to take you to the principal, so please tell m-”

“Hi, excuse me” interrupts Kuroo coming into the class, he wasn’t going to let anyone to just accuse you of something he knew you didn’t do “Kuroo Tetsurou, third year class 5. I helped her study for this test, and I know how much effort she put into it, so I’ll kindly ask you to not assume she cheated just because she isn’t Japanese. Being a foreigner doesn’t make her dumb. Anything else you need her for?”

“N-no, not really” answers back your teacher, stunned

“Good, let’s go chibi” says taking your hand, pulling you out of the classroom “You didn’t cheat right? I was risking myself ther-Ouch! I’m kidding, I’m kidding” says when you hit his arm, big grin on his face

“And I was so excited to show you my grade” you pout with a hint of sadness. Kuroo, being good at reading you, can definitely sense it

“Hey chibi, what grade did you have at the test?”

“A 98”, a smile forming by the attempt of your boyfriend

“Of course you did, my chibi is smart” says hugging you, patting your head “let’s go to the convini before heading to the gym. Choose whatever you want from there, my treat”

Degrading words – Oikawa

Oikawa Toru was a popular student, everyone knew that, so dating him will definitely bring attention to you whether you wanted or not. He also has a lot of fangirls, and while the majority were pretty nice -despite the flirtiness- there were some crazy ones, ones that will attack you no matter what

You were waiting for Oikawa outside of the gym not wanting to interrupt his practice, they already have enough with the bunch of fans that were waiting on the door trying to enter. You look up when you hear some gasps, Oikawa walking out of the gym looking around while thanking the girls for the gifts. Once he saw you, he carefully moves them over to come to you

“Princess, sorry! Practice is going to run a bit late. Are you staying here or do you want me to walk you home?” he asks before giving you a kiss on the cheek, sitting beside you

“I can wait, I’m looking some words up” you say pointing at the notebook

“You have time then, let me see”, he then takes the notebook, laughing slightly when reading it “there’s a little mistake here, love. Don’t worry though, I also spell it wrong”

“No, you don’t, you’re smart”

“You’re right, I’m really smarAgh! Princess! you said it, not me!” He pouts while patting his arm, where you slightly hit him

“Everything goes to your head way too fast, and it wasn’t even hard”

“I was kidding, you're doing so good. Anyways gotta go back. I’ll try to finish soon, ok? Here, eat this in the meantime” says passing you some of the snacks he received and kissing your cheek once again

“Thank you, don’t go overboard, ok?”

When he walked away, you’re left with the stares of the fans, who look at you angrily. And before you could continue studying, you have some of them in front of you.

“Need something?”

“How can such slutty foreigner be dating OUR Oikawa-san?” with that you just roll your eyes and ignore them while they continue insulting you. When you go to grab your notebook one of them grabs it first with a disgusted face “look, this dumb bitch can’t even spell right, at this point Oikawa-san is dating out of pity”

“I don’t date out of pity, otherwise I would have end up with one of you. Thank God I didn’t though” Oikawa blurts behind the girls, who just froze at the angry look on your boyfriend face. He ignores them and grabs your notebook, looking at you with his eyes softening “the coach allowed me to bring you inside princess, let’s go. Oh, and by the way, my girl is smarter than all of you combined. Leave her alone now”

“Thank you” you say walking towards the gym, getting close to him to give him a hug

“Always princess, I’m here for you”. With that he gives a sweet kiss before entering to the gym together

Stares –  Suna

You knew that moving to Japan and going to a school there will bring many stares, after all you didn’t blend in with the rest, so you didn’t mind that much at the beginning. But it has been way to long since you arrived, and yet the stares never seem to stop; in fact they seem to be even more than before and it’s really starting to bother you.

You enter the cafeteria to eat lunch with Suna and the Twins only to feel a bunch of eyes on you. You sigh uncomfortably once you sit beside Suna, who was looking at his phone.

“What happened pretty?” asks immediately looking up at you, passing his arm around your shoulders.

“Nothing much” you didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so you try to brush it off “where are the twins?”

“One talking to a teacher, I don’t know the other. Now tell me what’s bothering you” says cupping your face. He was good at reading people, specially you. From the very beginning he was intrigued by you, so when you were offered the manager position for the team, he tried his best to get to know you, ending up with you two dating. And now he can read you like an open book

“I just hate the stares, it’s uncomfortable. I have been here for almost 2 years; they should be used to me by now”

“I can’t blame them, you’re the prettiest here” says pulling you closer; his eyes wander around the cafeteria, noticing just how many eyes were looking at you. He knows that he can’t do much about it, but he also doesn’t like having you uncomfortable “come here”

With that he pulls you into his lap hugging you tightly, making you surprised. It’s not like this never happened, he was super clingy whenever you two were alone, but when it comes to PDA he was more into simple touches.

“What are you doing?” you chuckle when he starts kissing your entire face, focusing on your lips more

“Well, if they want to stare at my girl, might as well show them that you’re mine” says before pulling you to his chest. He knew that he couldn’t stop everyone, but he also knew that most people hate seeing displays of affection, he used to be like that after all. He looked around once again to find that the ones looking at you shifted his eyes somewhere else.

“Thank you” you whisper hugging him tightly.

“I got you, pretty”

[erwinscrybaby]

𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫; 𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐲𝐮𝐮.

nishinoya yuu x f!reader. nsfw. fingering, oral for both, a slight & weird senpai kink, self indulgent fanfic, selfish with reader insert as a courtesy.

notes: support your local nishinoya fucker. i love himmmmmm.

words: don't know, wrote on phone.

nishinoya thinks the foreign next door—you—is the cutest thing he has ever seen around his bulding. you just moved in, but he's already thinking of you a lot. because of the thin walls, he usually can hear you practicing your japanese with your pretty accent, so lovely that has him shivering out of nowhere, imagining how your pretty lips move as you speak.

nishinoya also thinks the foreign next door is the kindest neighbor. whenever he opens the door of his terrace and smells something different coming from your apartment, he knows you'll knock on his door minutes later, bringing with you the recipe you've just cooked. he likes a lot how you seem to be shy as you offer him the plate or bowl with food. you bow, look at everything but his eyes and smile, calling him nishinoya-san. you also deny his invitation to join him and his chaotic tv shows, but says one day, never totally dismissing him.

nishinoya thinks the foreign next door is the prettiest thing he has ever seen since kiyoko during his high schoold days. to be honest, he's even more in love of how you wear cute, bright colors sundresses with interesting cleavages; your hair always looking pretty, your face happy as his when you both meet in the elevator. he also likes it so much when you're going out at night, using black and white clothing and looking serious, although your easy smile is always there to greet him.

nishinoya thinks the foreign next door is the most beautiful thing in the world. especially when he flirts with you, smirking and praising you as the both of you meet to talk on the hall. the lazy sunday begs for him to call you to finally enter his apartment, but what would happen to you if you listened to this? you already get all embarrassed, chuckling to hide it, and never quite answer to his nonchalant ways to let you know he likes you. on these days, he almost feels guilty of how much you apologize—sorry for touching his thigh, sorry for letting your head rest on his shoulder, sorry for looking at him as you want the same as he does, as if it was bothering him instead of making him more flattered to be by your side.

nishinoya thinks the foreign next door is the most interesting girl he has ever met. when you started to flirt back, his heart jumped a trillion times, appreciating and getting excited by the way your lips say his name. ni-shi-no-ya, syllable per syllable, tasting the sounds on your tongue and poking it out with a smile that would be deadly shy not so long ago. it's so cheery for him when you praise him back, watching his days as the karasuno libero, or when you say that, since you're becoming good friends, you're going to call him yuu.

yuu thinks the foreign next door is the most exciting girl he has ever met. you replaced nishinoya for yuu, that afternoon, and then accepted when he asked if you wanted to go watch a movie with him. you've entered his place and teased him with smiles and double meaning, but sat on his couch and paid attention to the film, seeming not to notice his begging, needy eyes—just to, coming back to your place, kiss him on the lips with no ceremony, allowing yourself to be caged between him and his door. his eyes widened and his smile grew wider when you closed your own door.

yuu thinks the foreign next door has the best kisses in the world. for god's sake—after a single moment with you, he found himself addicted to the way you were everything but shy while poking your tongue into his mouth, added to your hands caressing his nape and shoulders, a messy, breath-taking kiss that had him dreaming about the next time with dirty, lewd ideas growing in his mind as he took a shower.

yuu thinks the foreign next door has the most beautiful body in the universe. fuck it—the day you called him over to help you move your bed, he couldn't help but kiss you a lot more. and the shy, timid girl appeared again when he leaned you on the bed, between your legs, and smirked. yuu, you said, and he understood you were just like him: wanting so bad to finally have more than kisses, more than hands on chaste places. he saw you bravely taking your shirt off to show a cute bra cupping your tits, frown showing how nervous you were. then the shorts went to the floor as well, blue panties—soaked, he can't forget about this detail even days after—around your hips and ass, and you said he can touch you in the way he prefers. but, even more, you spoke, accent so tasty to his ears, nishinoya again. nishinoya-senpai.

noya-senpai is sure about the foreigner next door having the sweetest mouth and tongue. not only to call him senpai but also to kiss his neck, to worship his abs, to lick his tip with hesitant, moves. but you were just a little nervous: once he praised you—called you good girl without the intention of being kinky or whatever—you became way more excited to palm his dick and bob your head up and down, tongue curling on his length, tracing his veins as you kept a slow, tender pace.

noya-senpai is sure the foreign next door has the most tasty cunt. god, the way you told him to stay still, took your panties off and just sat on his face was divine. your fluffy thighs against his red cheeks, your puffy and wet pussy on his mouth. tastes so good he doesn't even care about breathing; too focused on the task of fucking his tongue into you, to hear your moan and whine his name. so, so needy, riding his face, bucking hips back and forth when he digged his fingers on your ass to keep you quiet. you mumbled, complained, but understood why he's being so hard on you. slow, just like you did to him, he licks your cunt, sucks your clit, shoves his tongue into you so hard you can't even think—just say his name, moan, whine, come. your legs became shaky after it and he had to handle your body, put you on your stomach, ass up.

yuu-senpai is even more sure your cunt is delicious when you look back at him and, smiling, every single time tell him you're ready, you want to feel him. but, instead of fucking his dick inside you, he just smiles back, middle and ring finger in and out of your wet walls, once in a while keeping still and curling them to hit your g-spot—then you call his name again, impatient little thing, and he pulls out of you, wet knuckles placed on your ass. you look so good with his fingers shoved into you, but he can't help wanting more.

nishinoya-senpai fucking loves how the foreign next door tells him to align himself to the mirror next to the mattress. shy girl is not around anymore—he can see only you and your dirty mouth telling him to watch you, as he makes you feel so good with his cock deep into you. and oh, he's so glad—your face is lovely, your 'o' expression is just perfect when he pushes his length into you without being sassy: he's all into you in a matter of seconds, hands grabbing your waist tight to buck hips against your ass and listen to your sweet sounds; the lewd noises also turning him on even more.

nishinoya yuu is in love with the foreign next door: you fuck him good, call him senpai, cooks for him, reminds him of his appointments and meetings with his friends. but, especially, you love him like nobody else does. says he's your amor and calls him meu bem. and nothing else matters.