#kiyoko blurbs

[mtchee]

Kura Kura - [Sugawara Koushi] GN

blurb:

if you can act upright around your crush you must be a sociopath because that is the most difficult part of [name]'s entire school life. Hit hard in the feelings for the pretty setter in class 3-4, your fear of rejection and his blinding beauty and radiant and kind soul keeps you from approaching with any sort of romantic intent and hellbent on running away. Eventually, a few friends try to give you a shove closer in the right direction, though it seems like Sugawara's finally caught up all on his own.

cw: not edited, fluff galore, second-person-pov, sweet poor anxious [name], suga has my heart, wingmen daichi and asahi, asahi lowkey freaks out, kiyoko my beloved, [name] fearing for their life, kissing, Suga musters up his courage for your sake, smooth sugawara smooth

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I get absorbed into an eternity~ Kura, Kura, Kura, Kura! (Dizzy Dizzy) (TWICE!)Isn't it magic, babe?~

"No, Lia, stop--" You flail as you're forcefully shoved towards the stairwell by the third year classrooms, "I will throw up on you if we get any closer!" 

"Don't be dramatic," Your friend replies, not ceasing her movements, "you promised me that you would talk to him this week, and it's Friday." 

"I said that I might if I can," You manage to wiggle your way out of Lia's grip, "I didn't promise you anything--ohmygod he's right there--" 

"Go say hi!"

"No! I don't want to be here right now!" 

From his place by the top of the stairwell, Daichi glances down at the two bickering in hushed whispers.

He blinks with a hum before looking at his friends, Sugawara and Asahi, who are too busy talking to notice them. A barely noticeable smirk makes its way onto his face at the sight of a familiar third-year, watching as they frantically shake their head at their friend.

He elbows Sugawara, "Hey, isn't it that [name]? Our classmate you said you like?"

"What? Don't be so loud, Daichi." The silver haired male warns, huffing at him despite the pink tinge on his skin. His friend rolls his eyes, motioning towards the friends down the stairwell.

Sugawara follows his line of sight, chest tightening. "...Okay, maybe I did say that," he sighs as his friends fist pump victoriously, "so what?" 

"Go talk to them," Asahi states, an encouraging look in his eyes.

Suga's gaze flickers and his shoulders slouch, "Even if I wanted to--I-I can't."

"What? Why not?" 

"Well," He rubs the nack of his neck sheepishly, "[name] runs away at the first sight of me," Sugawara sighs, diverting his gaze and propping his arms on the balcony railing.

"I think I've already scared them off somehow..." 

They remain in silence for a moment, Suga wallowing in his self pity whereas Asahi and Daichi remain in thought. 

"You know," Asahi pipes up slowly, "[name]'s generally a pretty shy person..."

"Oh yeah, that's right," Daichi perks up, "isn't [name] in your class, Asahi?" The male in question nods.

"Mm. Uh... I could talk to them for you if you want." 

Sugawara visibly brightens, perking up against the railing, "Really?" 

"Sure," The bun haired man smiles before faltering, "b-but... I hope [name] isn't scared of me..."

"U-Uh, hey, [name]-san!" Asahi hurriedly calls out to you after the school bell rings, signifying the end of the day. You look up from your desk, having stood up to pack your bag.

Asahi immediately sweat drops, not having though this through.

"Um, uh... y-you're in the photography club, right?" He mentally sighs in relief at her nod, "I was, eheh, just wondering what this term's project was? A-Asking for a... friend..." 

"Oh, sure." You give him a polite smile and open your bag, plucking out your camera.

You don't notice Asahi thanking whatever god there was that you bought his excuse.

"We're supposed to do something along the lines of... capturing movement, or some sort of... improvement? It's an odd topic that I've been struggling with, so quite a few of us haven't started it yet, myself included." 

"Capturing... movement?" Asahi echoes, and you nod with a hum, "like, physically, or..?"

You shrug, "I guess. Ah, I'm not too sure where to start though."

Your classmate straightens up, an idea springing to his mind, "Hey, how about you come photograph the volleyball club? That counts as movement, right? Besides, we've been meaning to advocate for sponsors too..."

"Oh, really?" Your eyes sparkle, "I'll take you up on that offer, for sure! But, would that be okay with your captain..?" 

Asahi nods, "O-Of course! You could drop by now to check things out if you want!" 

"Ah, alright!" Your smile is one of relief and gratitude, "thank you, Asahi-san! I'll just call in with my club and then I'll head on over." 

"Sure, I'll see you soon then," Asahi holds his breath as you nod politely before leaving the classroom with your bag and camera in hand.

He stalls a few minutes before bolting out the door and into the nearly empty class next door, "Daichi, Suga! She's dropping by the court today!" 

"Today? Now?" Sugawara perks up. The ace nods affirmatively. 

"[name]'s got a project in the photography club and I offered to let them take pictures of us. [name]'s just stopping by to check things out today."

"Well, we better head down there then," Daichi smirks, nudging Suga and giving Asahi a rough pat on the back, "nice work, Asahi! And try not to get too distracted, Suga." 

"I-I won't get distracted!" 

His two friends share a look. 

"Sure you won't." 

"Whatever you say." 

"Uh, hello?" You hesitantly knock on the wall of the gymnasium before you step in, "pardon the intrusion--"

"Ah, [last name], right?" Daichi makes his way over to you after talking to Ukai about everything, "feel free to put your stuff by the bench and to move around. We're just warming up at the moment." 

"Thank you, a-and feel free to just call me [name]," You give him a curt smile before doing just that, getting your camera back outall the whilst.

You turn it on and adjust the lens, directing it towards the court and focusing it on the various players stretching. You hum to yourself as the slight blur disappears before gasping, a squeak nearly daring to echo with the gym's torrent acoustics when you spot Sugawara in the midst of the group.

You lower the camera from your view, eyes wide before quickly turning your back to them as you feel yourself overheating. 'How could I forget? He's the vice-captain of this club..! God I'm so stupid...'

"[last name]-san?" You tense as Kiyoko approaches, "are you alright? You look a bit... flushed."

You swore you could see the lightest of smiles on the pretty girl's face.

Kiyoko hums, "hm, don't worry. I won't tell him."

Your heart drops.

"What."

You could feel the blood rushing to your face in humiliation--maybe you weren't as slick as you though...

"K-Kiyoko-san..." You felt pale, "did... did Lia tell you?!"

'They are in the same class after all...' 

"That, and it's rather obvious you like him." The ravenette chuckles, "it's okay. He hasn't caught on quite yet. Why don't you say hi?" 

You shake your head, "I-I can't," you sigh while Kiyoko tilts her head confusedly, "he's just...too much for me. I think I've gotten myself too involved in it, in a way."

"What do you mean?"

Your feel dizzy having to say it all, shrinking in on yourself with a humbling groan.

"When... When I'm around him it's like... I-I get dizzy, and, I've never liked someone so much before and I don't know if it's weird or not, b-but I can't stop thinking about him, and then I get restless and-and--I just seem to lose control of myself..."

Your voice cracks, "mMMmMm I hate feeling so flustered about this..!" 

"No, no," Kiyoko giggles at your embarrassed expression, "it's a very sweet sentiment. I think it's cute... And you know," A cheeky glint appears in her eyes, "he probably would too~" 

"Who's this about?"

Your heart stops beating momentarily before you slowly turn around, visibly deflating in relief at the sight of the team's captain.

Daichi chuckles at you sheepishly, "Sorry, didn't mean to startle you. I just wanted to let you know we're about to start our practice game in case you wanted a few shots of those." 

"A-Ah," You straighten yourself up and nod gratefully, ignoring the fact that your face refused to give you a moment's respite from its embarassed warmth.

"Thanks. I'll, uh... I'll just take a few photos of that... uh.." You give your fellow third years a quick awkward smile before scurrying away to the other side of the court. 

Daichi blinks before turning to Kiyoko, "Do you think they're getting anywhere?" 

"Oh, [name]'s down just as bad as him," The manager lets out a small laugh, "but nowhere near as confident. Suga can rest assured that [name] isn't actually scared of him, just a bit shy." 

"I think 'a bit' is an understatement," Daichi crosses his arms in thought as he watches the student in question bolt off the moment Suga so much as steps in their direction, "let's try work on that, shall we?" 

Aha.

Unfortunately for them, you managed to evade almost each and every one of their attempts to set you up with Sugawara, whether knowingly or otherwise. It was like you subconsciously avoided it.

And it was frustrating. 

But then, fortunately for them, a miracle happened where classes 3-1 to 3-4 merged for a combined project assignment; classes 3-1 and 3-2 were paired together (Kiyoko and Lia's class) followed by classes 3-3 and 3-4, which were coincidentally the classes containing Asahi and (Y/N), and Suga and Daichi.

The project required you to pick a partner from either class, wherein Asahi and Daichi quickly paired up, leaving Suga and you to fend for yourselves.

Luckily enough, Sugawara had the courage to ask you to be his partner, and thank god you actually accepted--otherwise the others would freak.

Thankfully, through this the two of you became closer (not like you really had a choice), often meeting outside of class time and during the weekend to complete your assignment.

Even then, you still stuck around during volleyball training since your own photography project wasn't finished either, giving the third years more time to plan--not noticing Sugawara gradually making moves of his own. 

"Hey, [name]," The vice-captain approaches you at the end of practice.

You were seated on the steps outside as you flicked through the camera's gallery, "Get any good shots today?" He smiles at you. 

You look up at him, nodding before turning your attention back to your camera, stiffening when you realize you just so happened to stop scrolling on a picture of him.

You snap the camera closed, warmth creeping up your cheeks, "Y-Yeah, ah... I should be finished with my project in the next week or so."

Your voice is quiet, but not so much that you had to strain yourself to hear it. 

Sugawara nods, humming, "Oh, nice. Speaking of projects," he ignores the butterflies in his stomach, forcing himself crouch down to match you, "about our assignment..." 

You could swear you were trembling under his gaze, ears ablaze in nerves and humiliation at having the audacity to breathe within this proximity--though you find you can't bring yourself to look away from his patient form.

"Y-Yes..?"

Suga takes in a breath before smirking, "How about... instead of meeting at the school library, we head downtown to that sweets café on the weekend? It would be a nice change of scenery, ah--plus we could have something to eat during study."

Your mind turns into chaos immediately, questions about if he had any sort of hidden meaning in his offer and overthinking the situation; your too caught up to notice the pink tinting his cheeks, nor how he hid his hand in his pocket to conceal his own trembling nerves. 

"Ummm... sure."

"Great," A wave of relief washes over Sugawara, the only visible signs of this being how his shoulders relax ever so slightly.

His smirk slips into a giddy, boyish smile, "How does Saturday sound? Around, let's say... early noon?" 

"Y-Yeah. That's okay with me!" 

He notices your conflicted, flustered expression and recalls the information his friends passed onto him. He bends his head to meet your eyes, gaze half lidded.

"Perfect." He leans in a little closer, and you doesn't move away. You take in a sharp breath, heart pounding in your chest.

His grin widens, and his blush increases to the tip of his ears, "It's a date then." 

Gaze flicking down to your lips, he takes in a small breath when he spies your anticipatory look before gently pressing his lips to yours.

His stomach erupts in a flurry of butterflies and he can't fight back a wide smile when you almost immediately--eagerly--respond to his touch.

The kiss is sweet, and goes on for a few moments longer than he expected--not that he was complaining. You separate with a quiet chu~.

(Y/N)'s eyes flutter, seemingly in shock before looking up at him. Suga swallows, feeling bashful as he notices you subconsciously run your tongue over your lips quickly, nervously, as though you could still feel him there. 

Suga smiles, no longer functioning on his mustered up courage but instead, running on a rush of adrenaline and unadultered joy.

"See you Saturday then," He positively beams at you.

You smile at him bashfully, feeling your body tingle in happiness as you grow giddy.

"Yeah," You voice softly, finding yourself lost in his hazel-brown eyes, "see you then."

He reaches out and caresses your warm cheek, giving you one more quick kiss and moon-eyed grin before picking himself up. 

Each now going your own way, Suga fist pumps to himself estatically, laughing at how he could feel the heat radiating from his own cheeks.

"Yes!" He traces a finger over his lips, almost unable to believe he got the confidence to make those moves on you. He bites the inside of his cheek, 'I can't wait to see [name] again.' 

You, on your way to upload the photos from your camera in the photography club room, find yourself in a daze.

You feel dizzy, breathless--oddly enough, not with your mind, but your heart. You let out a weightless laugh, a mix of happiness and bashfulness coursing through you. You clutche the camera case to your chest tight.

'I can't wait until Saturday...' 

From the steps of the clubroom, the remaining third years stand with their mouths agape in utter shock.

"Whoa... Suga was bold..." Asahi mutters quietly, still in disbelief.

Kiyoko blinks before shaking her head and giggling, happy for their two friends. Daichi finally snaps out of his stupor. 

"Well, at least we don't need to plan anything anymore."

[pastel-peach-writes]

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[kyuziipon]

wait I feel like I missed something what is the promise of the cherry blossoms im so curious

EHEHEHE I LOVE THIS QUESTION…

Ok so the promise of the cherry blossoms is my oc story about a highschool basketball club!! I named it that because cherry blossoms are a huge signifier of change and new beginnings, and I want a big part of the overall theme of the story to be that there’s always hope, there’s always room to grow, and you’re never stuck where you started, you can have a new beginning. I haven’t made any actual materials for the story (yet) mostly because I struggle with which format would be best to tell it in.

The story itself focuses on each member of the club, as well as the two managers and their coach. Every character has their own personal story, usually intertwining with some of the others in some way. The other main theme of the story is the idea that what you see on the surface isn’t always everything to a person, and there’s a lot more to them than meets the eye.

The characters:

Starting with the players on the team, we have the captain, Soga Umeno (his surname is subject to change cuz I don’t like how it flows). He’s in his third year, and cares very deeply about the other members of his team, but struggles with how at home he was practically forced to become a parent to his three much younger siblings.

After Soga, the vice captain is a third year named Seki Matsuda (aka Matsu). While Soga is very warm and caring, he is extremely cold and harsh. He believes putting 100% of your effort into everything you do is the best way to be, to the point of it being extremely detrimental to his well being. He is extremely sleep deprived, extremely exhausted, and extremely stuck in his own head. He’s very autistic and has ocd. He’s also (fallen out) childhood friends with the next character.

Onto the other two third years on the team, Kazuha Yumeno (aka Kazu) is the token pretty boy. He’s spectacularly gorgeous, but also spectacularly self centered and vain. Similar to Matsuda, he strives to be the best, but instead of in everything, it’s specifically in beauty. He has an eating disorder and hates himself so so much, and he sacrifices a lot of his life in the name of his beauty, which was a major factor in his and Matsu’s falling out.

For the final third year, we have Akihito Tsukimori. He was one of the first characters I made, when I still didn’t know what I wanted the story to be, and he’s not as fleshed out as the others. He’s a really laid back, cool type, who is a passionate musician who is stuck under his parents’ thumb and cannot pursue his dreams due to their desire for him to follow in family tradition and have some boring normal job, like a doctor or something (I never decided lol. He’s not my fave tbh). He plays trumpet.

For second year, let’s start with Yuta Ito. He was originally the main character before I got rid of the concept of a protagonist in this story. He’s a (mostly) pre transition trans guy who just transferred to this school and has always dreamed of being a professional basketball player, and goddammit he will stop at nothing to be allowed on the boys team and prove he’s just as good (if not better) than all of them. Spoiler, he is better than all of them, not for special reasons, everyone else just kind of sucks.

Next is Kiyohiko Suzuki (or, later in the story, Kiyoko). She was the second character I made and I LOVE her. Upon Yuta’s arrival in the club, she’s introduced to the idea she may not be as cis as she thought, and begins experimenting, only to discover she is in fact a girl. She really struggles with her family in this regard, but especially her relationship with her two older sisters, and the fact that her family favored her for being the “only son”. There’s a lot more to the sisters but that’s too much for this little blurb lol.

For the final second year (there’s supposed to be a fourth but I just… have never made him), we have Hideyoshi Akazuma (aka Hide). He’s pretty much a shoe-in to be the next captain, and he’s essentially perfect at everything he does. He and Yuta don’t get along, especially due to Yuta’s similarities to his twin brother. Hide is extremely pressured by his parents and teachers to uphold this perfect persona, and it puts a lot of tension between him and his peers, but more importantly, between him and his brother.

The first years are arguably my favorite, so let’s start with Daishi Edogawa, as he’s the easiest. Daishi is by far the tallest on the team, and is extremely awkward and nervous. He grew up raised by his mom and grandma, alongside his little sister, Tsuna. Due to this, he never really had any male role models in his life, and now is struggling with his relationship to being a man and his masculinity, and what all of it even means. He also has a crush on the following character, Madoka.

Madoka Kume is everything. He is my boy. I love him. He’s the second smallest of the cast, and matching to his appearance, he has a very strong childlike innocence (for the most part) and naïveté. He was raised by his older sister Utaha, after his mother decided she hated him and severely neglected him. Utaha could have her own section with all this stuff… anyway, Madoka is very aware that his disposition can make it a lot harder on his sister, and desires to become stronger and more independent to ease her burden, but throughout this develops an avoidance to asking for help. He is also autistic, dyslexic, and possesses some other ambiguous learning disabilities.

Following on to my ACTUAL favorite, Hotaru Ibe (previously known as Haruka). He is a former child model who was extremely talented and beautiful, but also very lonely and desperate for human connection. Due to this he experiences some of the horrors of the industry with a photographer acting as his friend and taking advantage of him. After a particularly bad incident, Hotaru quits, decides he’s never doing this again, changes his name and his entire look, and does his best to repress all his trauma with the desire to be “a completely normal kid”. He’s got a lot of shit going on.

And the final player, Ryuunosuke Itori (aka Ryuu), Hotaru’s best friend (Ryuu has a hella crush on him btw). Ryuu is the top of his class, and is extremely similar to Hide and Matsu. He works hard and is is very smart, but the stress starts getting to him. When his delinquent cousin moves in with him, Ryuu finds himself becoming friends with some unsavory types, and soon finds himself spiraling out of control after getting involved in some drug related shit and becomes more and more apathetic and less and less of who he was before. His and Hotaru’s stories (which are actually very intertwined) are probably the heaviest topics.

Onto the two managers, let’s start with Shunichi Itori, a third year, and Ryuu’s older cousin. He’s a delinquent involved in some gang stuff, and after getting detained overnight, his parents are finally fed up and tell him he’s not welcome in their house anymore. His aunt and uncle offer to take him in, if he agrees to put all of that behind him. He takes the offer, and at first he keeps doing bad shit behind their back. They force him to join the basketball club so Ryuu can keep an eye on him, but after he accidentally gets Ryuu involved with his friends, he seems to realize what he’s doing is kind of fucked up, and starts to work on becoming a better person and putting all that stuff behind him, with the help of the other manager.

Aiko Tachibana is a first year, and she’s the third character I made! Her story has shifted a lot, and I have yet to find one that works perfectly. She’s similar to a lot of other characters, she’s very childish but hates being seen this way, has strict parents with high expectations for her, and struggles with her identity. She has anger issues and hates when people don’t take her seriously and struggles with her self image over this. She also has a crush on Suzuki, and believes she likes “mature women”, which factors into her desire to be less childlike.

And of course we have the coach. Her name Maki Ikegami, and she’s an ex professional basketball player who’s career was ended prematurely after an injury. She’s a relatively new addition to the cast and I haven’t worked on her much yet, but she struggles with the new route her life has taken and the way she’s been completely displaced. There’s also supposed to be a club advisor, but I haven’t made them yet oops.

We also have a ton of side characters, such as Utaha Kume (she could have her own section she’s probably the most fleshed out side character), Kiriko and Kaoru Suzuki, Tsuna Edogawa, Ryuu’s currently unnamed prostitute friend (I can’t think of anything that fits her), and many other siblings and family members.

I’m also just now realizing how major a role sibling and family dynamics play in most of these plot lines (unmentioned is how Kazuha and Yuta’s respective brothers are major parts of their characters, among other things).

Sorry for rambling so much I just. Love this story so much and I get excited when anyone asks about it hshdhdjdh

[me-uglypretty]

i love the way you write 😍 more beefy nat x reader? #91

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#91 underground - Hayley Kiyoko | blurb replay 2022

Natasha Romanoff x Reader | Warning: (18+), angst & mention of smut

Natasha had extracted the remaining fugitives, her skin warm and sticky by the sheer strength taken at the wake of a rescue mission. They thanked her, hands grasping hers and some so small, her own heart ached at that.

It felt different. The feeling that swirls around her throat, halting her breathing, the thumping in her chest of worry, and the suffering that jabs her life, mocking her and snatching the glimpse of hope in life.

Was she worth the appreciation spew at her action?

And the same provoked her ability, dauting her choices and those made without her consent.

Then, a sound echoes through the tunnel. Natasha asked, “Is there anybody else out there?”

The silence was frightening. It wakes a memory of someone she loved—your precious face close to hers, the gentle grip of your hand over her bicep, and the squeals at her abrupt action of picking you up, and you would laugh while curses fell from your mouth.

“You’re really strong, Ms Romanoff,” you would had said. “I wonder…”

And she would take the bait, thrusting your body into the bed, but gentle as fear lingers on hurting you. The joy that gleams in your eyes made her forget, as warmth spread in her chest.

With you, she felt an exquisite flutter of happiness and it made her believe there’s chance after all. Love must be greater than what they had passed on.

“Show me,” you whispered, hands resting firmly on the width of her arms while her sizeable hands grip your waist and her thighs on each side of your body, confining you beneath her.

Natasha’s thumbs rubbed over the material of your pants, and she heard a sound, the pleads for more and she pride herself on leaving you breathless just as her mouth meet the crook of your neck and her hand slips between your thighs. “Nat,” you murmured, hand falling over hers, pushing her closer to where you craved for her touch.

You would admire her. Fingers tracing the veins that drew lines over her skin, often more prominent after weightlifting, and the curves of her muscles, as if she was crafted to perfection.

And you would tell her that; I like you like this, naked and mine, you’re not doing me damage if you don’t use your strength, hold me tighter, show me how much you love.

The faint sound wakes her—in a dark tunnel, filthy and abandoned. It prods at the vacant space of her heart, the place where you used to pulse so vividly and now, only drawing sad thumps.

Love must be great, she had realised. The same way it had occurred to her when you were lost, enlarged were her worries and none of her depicted strength could save you. Just a body vanished into a faint memory.

Natasha stared into the dark abyss. Silence woke by her choking fits of sobbing, the heartrending truth that made her scream and she stumble, falling on her knees. Emptiness and despair continued, while she grovelled for another chance.

She doubted the seconds fluttering in appreciation for her rescue. How was that allowed, if she couldn’t save you?

It’s hard to wake up and pretend, like she wasn’t dreading another day without you. But she hopes for a day to come, where you would wake by her side again.

I tried to incorporate beefy!nat but WHY IS EVERYONE GETTING ANGST OUT OF BEEFY!NAT UH. I hope you like this tho and thank you for supporting!

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Masterlist

started: 08/17/23

last update: 02/25/24

updates are kinda slow, my motivation comes and goes lol, I'm also gonna look into SMAUs!! so be ready to look out for those *_*

total works; 5

in progress; 2

MULTI

Girl Crush - hq, jjk

HAIKYUU

ONESHOTS

Nishinoya

Atsumu

Kiyoko

Mastsukawa (in progress)

Oikawa (in progress)

BLURBS

Hanamaki

JJK

ONESHOTS

Shoko

Uraume (in progress)

I do take request! just give a character and an idea!

Divider is from @cafekitsune !!!

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tags — ♡ (school's name) recs . ♡ (character's full name) recs

(ex. #♡ karasuno recs #♡ tsukishima kei recs) ♡ F | fluff; cute scenarios ♡ A | angst; sad scenarios ♡ S | smut; sexual/suggestive scenarios ♡ H | heavy; scenario is mostly this ♡ L | light; scenario has a bit of this as well

[烏野高校] karasuno | 12.04.01

stawbeemilk - their love languages // HF lcvemiyuki - cliche romance tropes // HF educatedsimps - boys who say "i love you" // HF

[清水潔子] shimizu kiyoko | 95.01.06 loading...

[谷地仁花] yachi hitoka | 96.09.04 loading...

[澤村大地] sawamura daichi | 94.12.31 loading...

[菅原孝支] sugawara koshi | 94.06.13

oik-tooru - hq boys and how they love // HF

[東峰旭] azumane asahi | 94.12.31 loading...

[西谷夕] nishinoya yuu | 95.10.10

cottonlemonade - period sex // LS

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[縁下力] ennoshita chikara | 95.12.26 loading...

[木下久志] kinoshita hisashi | 96.02.15 loading...

[影山飛雄] kageyama tobio | 96.12.22

wttcsms - kageyama blurb // HF

[日向翔陽] hinata shoyo | 96.06.21

lcvemiyuki - "close to his heart" // HF

[月島蛍] tsukishima kei | 96.09.27

zorosprincess - Hate You, Hate Me // LF-HS-LA raquellemonsta - kei with baby fever // HF afkenma - sleep your peace // HF asteruuu - "How Ironic" // LF? comedic mostly— oik-tooru - hq boys and how they love // HF

[山口忠] yamaguchi tadashi | 96.11.10

calqlate - November Song // HF hq-folder - down bad // HF

[月島明光] tsukishima akiteru | 91.03.08 loading...

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user jjuniescuderia specializes in fluff crack slow burns and slice of life. not the best at angst (୨୧) ! PLEASE PLEASE make sure to read the rules before you send a message

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Title: Lemonade Mouth

Rating: G

Director: Patricia Riggen

Cast: Bridgit Mendler, Adam Hicks, Hayley Kiyoko, Naomi Scott, Blake Michael, Nick Roux, Chris Brochu, Shishir Kurup, Tisha Campbell, Christopher McDonald, Bob Jesser, Aimee Dale, Ariana Smythe, Caitlin Ribbans, Elise Eberle, Riti Sachdeva, Judith Rane

Release year: 2011

Genres: drama, comedy

Blurb: Five disparate high school students - Olivia, Mo, Charlie, Stella, and Wen - meet in detention. They realise they are destined to rock, and ultimately form a band that becomes a champion for students sidelined by the high school elite.

[ash-and-books]

Rating: 2.5/5

Book Blurb: Trailblazing pop star, actor and director, Hayley Kiyoko debuts her first novel, a coming-of-age romance based on her breakthrough hit song and viral video, GIRLS LIKE GIRLS. It’s summertime and 17-year-old Coley has found herself alone, again. Forced to move to rural Oregon after just losing her mother, she is in no position to risk her already fragile heart. But when she meets Sonya, the attraction is immediate. Coley worries she isn't worthy of love. Up until now, everyone she's loved has left her. And Sonya's never been with a girl before. What if she's too afraid to show up for Coley? What if by opening her heart, Coley's risking it all? They both realize that when things are pushed down, and feelings are forced to shrivel away, Coley and Sonya will be the ones to shrink. It’s not until they accept the love they fear and deserve most, that suddenly the song makes sense. Based on the billboard-charting smash hit song and viral music video GIRLS LIKE GIRLS, Hayley Kiyoko's debut novel is about embracing your truth and realizing we are all worthy of being loved back.

Review:

Based on the beautiful coming of age song and music video, GIRLS LIKE GIRLS by Hayley Kiyoko the story follows 17 year old Coley as she has moved to live with her distant father in Oregon after her mother committed suicide. Coley has never known her father, not since he left her and her mother at 3 years old... and now she has to live with the man who broke her heart. Summertime in Oregon where she has no friends is not the best, but then when she is nearly run over by a group of teen she meets Sonya, a gorgeous girl who draws her in. Coley and Sonya develop a friendship but Coley definitely feels like there is something more... but Sonya has a ex boyfriend who wont leave, is in the closet herself, and definitely treats Coley horribly, yet she can’t staya way. Sonya fears what it would mean if she were to truly give into her feelings for Coley, how it would impact her family and her friends, and what it would mean to be so open and then rejected if her mother found out. Coley and Sonya will have to work out what their feelings mean and just how far they are willing to go for one another and what it means to be yourself. Unfortunately for me, this one definitely fell flat from my expectations. I absolutely adored the music video and the song when it first came out and was so excited to hear that there would be a book to further build on the music video. The story deals with being in the closet as a teen and the pressures of coming out and how your friends and family could make you afraid to come out, but what I disliked so much was just how poorly Sonya continued to treat Coley and how Coley just kept forgiving her and coming back for more despite knowing she would keep getting hurt. I understand she’s a teen and that love might make you accept a lot of behaviors from someone that you normally wouldn’t but it was frustrating because I honestly wanted better for her, so much better. Yes I get that the story had to go along with the music video but honestly the way they further developed Sonya’s storyline made it kind of hard to root for her, yes i understand she was afraid and was feeling pressured but honestly it’s no excuse to treat someone the way she treated Coley. Yes they are both teens and yes they might act out at one another but honestly, I was just hoping for a sweet and beautiful love story. Overall it definitely had a lot of teen angst and drama, and if you’re into that then definitely pick up this book. 

*Thanks Netgalley and St. Martin's Press, Wednesday Books for sending me an arc in exchange for an honest review*

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red carnations

Lesson one of the flower language.

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Kiyoko was beautiful.

Music was in her laughter, hints of I can feel your yearning, it consumes me, too in whispers of her world, and as you gazed at her from your table, enchanted, you remember the lesson she gave you;

“Today is for carnations. Red carnations align with feelings of love and admiration, this means you can confess without ever saying a word.”

You debate leaving one in her locker, despite the fear of rejection, but when you think about it, you find it could be rewarding.

You may wilt or bloom, but why not yearn for sunlight anyway?

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💘 😬 with yachi and the girl in your pfp (i forgot her name lmao) (am i doing this right)

★ request from the build-a-blurb ask meme !

★ pairing: kiyoko x yachi (haikyuu)

★ prompts used: love at first sight, confessing feelings

★ notes: no yeah you're doing great luci <3

❝ are you falling in love? ❞

It begins like this: on a rainy July morning, between nine and ten o’clock, Kiyoko Shimizu walks into a classroom.

The first-year residents of Class 7, sweet things, have never seen anyone even remotely like her. They are enchanted by her eyes and her smile (barely discernable as it is) and the way her hair falls on her shoulders, perfectly straight and smooth. She’s impeccable. One girl asks, “Is she a princess?”

She sounds genuine enough.

Kiyoko, in typical Kiyoko fashion, pointedly ignores the awestruck expressions sent her way. After years and years of it, she’s learned not to give them any mind.

“Good morning. Do you know of anyone who still needs a club?” she asks a boy in the front row. At the acknowledgement, he opens and closes his mouth over and over again for a good five seconds. Privately, Kiyoko notes his resemblance to a fish.

Finally, he points to the back of the classroom. “Yachi-san is in the going-home club,” he says earnestly, “but listen, senpai, I can quit my club if you need anyone—”

Poor boy. Kiyoko never hears his offer; she’s already making her way to the girl he had pointed out, curled in a tiny ball in the back of the classroom with a notebook and a pen.

“Hello,” she greets. “Would you like to observe the Boys’ Volleyball Team this afternoon? We’re looking for another manager.”

The girl looks up, and for a moment, the world slows to a stop.

.

There is a difference between smart and wise, and although Hitoka has always been smart, she’s never been particularly wise. This is probably why, when she sees the pretty girl standing over her desk with an offer, she immediately agrees to do it.

Whatever it is.

Now. In her defense, when a pretty anyone appears at one’s desk with no forewarning whatsoever, one will be a little stunned. This pipelines into a crippling awareness of one’s own incompetence next to someone that beautiful, and given all this, it’s really no wonder Hitoka hadn’t had time to process the girl’s request.

She reaches up to pat a stray lock of cornflower-blonde hair back into place, smiling nervously. The girl had gone very still at the sight of her, only for a second, but a second was enough. I should have paid more attention to how I looked this morning! She must think you’re a mess. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

“Thank you,” the girl tells her. She doesn’t sound particularly disgusted by her disheveled state, which Hitoka finds very good of her. “Yachi-san, is it?”

“Hitoka Yachi,” she stammers out.

“Excellent. Please meet me at the second gym this afternoon, Yachi-san,” she says, and with a final dizzying smile, she walks away and out of the door.

It is only later, going about her day in a disoriented haze, that she realizes she never learned the pretty girl’s name.

.

She would come to know it by heart through the course of the next year. Kiyoko Shimizu, Karasuno volleyball manager. Kiyoko Shimizu, beloved friend. Kiyoko Shimizu, the girl she will always love.

.

It ends like this: on a picture-perfect spring day, Kiyoko Shimizu graduates, and Hitoka Yachi takes a chance.

.

Hitoka, for all intents and purposes, is not a brave girl.

She screams when she sees a lizard crawling up the classroom wall. She nearly cried the first time she saw Tsukishima in the flesh, looming above her like a very spiteful lamppost. She has not stopped jumping at Hinata and Kageyama’s yells.

However, for all intents and purposes, Hitoka is very much a girl in love. Love might not conquer all, but surely it can force a teenage girl to confront her anxieties for a little while. (Never mind the fact that love planted a good amount of those anxieties in the first place.)

So she sits through the graduation ceremony. She cries when Kiyoko makes her speech (she had graduated at the top of the class, and Hitoka’s bursting with pride). She greets all four of her former upperclassmen at the exit and participates in the fussing and the sniffling and the hugging-goodbye.

It’s a long time before she and Kiyoko get a moment alone, but as Hitoka tugs her underneath the fabled cherry blossom tree in Karasuno’s tiny courtyard, she thinks that it was all worth it in the end.

“Kiyoko-san,” she begins, her voice wavering, “when you first asked me to become a manager, I didn’t actually hear what you were saying.”

Never let it be said that Hitoka Yachi is really any good at this confessing thing.

“What?” Kiyoko says, and she sounds more amused than anything. “Oh, Hitoka-chan.”

At that, she flushes right down to her toes. Her next words come out slightly quicker than she intended. “I thought you were the most beautiful person I’ve ever met. That’s still true today.”

The corners of Kiyoko’s lips quirk up, and it distracts Hitoka momentarily, but she is nothing but not determined. “But this year has made me realize a lot of things. You’re beautiful, but that’s not all you are. You’re smart and kind and a lot braver than me. You’re an amazing friend, an amazing person, an amazing everything. I don’t really know what I’d do without you.”

She takes a deep breath. “I guess what I’m trying to say is that I really, really, really like you, Kiyoko-san. As… as more than a friend. And it’s okay if you don’t feel the same! I just needed to get that out before you left.”

Kiyoko is silent for one, two, three moments. Hitoka feels her heart sink and her cheeks burn hot, and she bows quickly, turning to leave.

She doesn’t get very far.

A hand closes around her wrist, distractingly smooth and warm. “Hitoka-chan, who told you I wouldn’t feel the same way?”

She freezes. “You… you what?”

“I like you too, Hitoka-chan,” Kiyoko says with a gentle smile. “As more than a friend.”

And if that isn’t something to hear.

Hitoka stands there for what feels like hours, running the words over in her mind. Kiyoko-san likes me back. Kiyoko-san likes me back. Kiyoko-san likes me back.

“Oh,” she says, eloquently.

Kiyoko laughs, and Hitoka feels all her cognitive functions melt right out of her. “Oh indeed. Come here.”

Before she knows it, she’s tumbling into Kiyoko’s arms, inches away from her face.

“Is this okay?” Kiyoko asks in a whisper. Hitoka can barely manage a nod, but it’s all that Kiyoko needs.

She leans in, and Hitoka closes her eyes.

.

It ends like this: with a soft kiss, and a beautiful new beginning.  

★ haikyuu: @chaotic-queer-disaster @abysslll @fierreth-who

★ short stories: @darling-im-moonstruck @quixotic-ethics @crystallaer @double-cross-my-mind @moondrop-jellyfish @marveladdictt @crystalias @wherearetheplants @matcha-chai

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[bellhopcarat]

[3:48 pm] hands behind your back to steady yourself, she held your body against the kitchen counter, foreheads touching. “y/n” she said, breathless. you never thought you’d end up in a situation like this: in the middle of your kitchen, cookie batter half-made and long forgotten, pushed up against a counter by her. “Can I?” She asked, moving one of her hands to your chin. You nodded, and that was all that was needed for her to tilt your face closer to her own, pulling you into a kiss. She pushed you up on the counter and wrapped your legs around her waist, pulling your bodies close together as her lips played with yours, and your hands tugged at her hair.

[me-uglypretty]

81 with natasha x supersoldier! reader 😝😝

#81 Kailee Morgue - Headcase ft. Hayley Kiyoko | blurb replay 2022

Natasha Romanoff x Reader | Warning: (18+), mention of injury & blood, but happy ending

“Where the hell have you been?”

Natasha slipped, one hand holding the doorframe while the other encloses around her arm where a slash of red weeps and mocks her tumbling state of weakness. The world’s greatest spy shouldn’t had failed this bad, how could she?

And yet, you disregard the trace of irritation in your voice, because you noticed the limp in her step and where blood drips mercilessly on the ground.

“Don’t touch,” Natasha weakly grumbled, shoving your hands away from her. “I said, don’t fucking touch!”

You take a step back, a deep frown appearing dejectedly on your face. “I’m sorry, Nat.”

Natasha hated the woeful sight of you; frown so uncanny on a face that was often adorned with a smile, hands trembling as though your blood wasn’t gushing with the strength of a super soldier, and how your body slumps weakly as you stand, so unlike your sturdy self.

It was your fault—but the truth lies there, where she extends her hand as a silent peace offering and you unquestionably grasp her hand like you needed to feel her. And she needed to feel you too.

“I’m okay,” Natasha whispered, and she doesn’t argue when you effortlessly lifted her into your arms or when you tended to her wounds.

Her blood stains the surface where you walked, and where your hand trembles with the look of distress in your eyes. The sheer gentleness in your touch makes the lump in her throat grow, guilt gnawing her chest for acting on impulsive, and in return, hurting you.

A babbling mess in her chest as she admits, you were always there for her.

It was always you.

The one to chase after her, promising to keep her safe, to stand in the line of fire because you swore to keep her save, and love her as she is—a heartbreaker as she said, a dangerous person as she warned, and the lines after that points the worse of her.

All the reasons laid blatantly for you to loathe her like the rest would.

But you never did.

“I was worried, I thought you— Nat, please never do that again,” you begged, eyes blurry as you distressingly wipe the tears that rolls down your cheeks.

Natasha messed up when uncertainty probs through her heart.

A mission left as unanswered calls, and it was an undercover mission, she wasn’t obliged to answer everything. It shouldn’t matter if you were worry because she left without a word, only the vague nod of her head as she climbed into the jet and continued the weeks after, trying to not recall the look on your face.

Her heart was falling into pieces, either she admitted it or not.

If you were there, a kiss would had been pressed on her lips then your thumb would trace the arch of her cheeks, you would wait till she smiles and wrap her arm around your neck.

“It wouldn’t matter,” you’d say, “If you’re safe then…I’m happy,” and that was the finality to a conversation which left her exasperate to know why you would act so recklessly for her.

She doesn’t know how to express herself with you, when she was always sure to ruin everything till you came along, urging for her to say and do as she pleased.

“You love me?” she questioned.

A smile graces your lips, and you nod your head.

Natasha grasps your hand and steering your gaze away from where her blood stains your hand. A smile mirrors on her face as yours, before her lips presses on yours and she’s kissing you like this was her first time tasting you.

“Never let go of me,” Natasha breathed out, her eyes shutting close when your mouth finds the deep of her collarbone.

You answered the same way she speaks—with your mouth on hers, tongue tasting so sweet and salty from the tears rolling freely down your face and hers, the stroke of your fingers between her thighs where she gasps and pleads for more than your teasing notions, and you relent, giving her everything that she wanted.

It was always you, and she knows enough to allow her heart to fall completely for you.

i had an idea, but i couldn't execute it the same way and i hope this is still okay < 3

[white-noise-fiction]

Halloween Blurbs!

Guess who’s back to bless you with some spooky little Au’s?

To make up for my unplanned hiatus, I’m gonna be doing some cute little Halloween themed Au’s for you guys. Like always the rules, participants and Au’s are below!

1. I’ll only be doing blurbs for the people on the list below. If you ask for someone who isn’t on that list, I’m flat out deleting your request

 2. Please don’t spam my inbox with the same request

 3. Unlike the au special, I will do every au multiple times for different people, but only once for any one person

 4. I will only be writing blurbs for the au’s on the list

 5. These are x female reader only. I don’t don’t do ships

Available request options:

5sos

All Time Low

Halsey

Motionless In White

Pvris

Brendon/Sarah Urie

Melanie Martinez

Neck Deep

Pierce The Veil

Paramore (Platonic/nonsexual only for Hayley)

Twenty One Pilots

Waterparks

Hayley Kiyoko

Andy Black/Biersack

Youtubers:

iDubbbz

Pyrocynical

Joji

Maxmoefoe

Herotic

🎃 The Au’s 🎃 :

Sexy kitten

Taking the kids trick or treating

Halloween party hook up’s

Trick or treating (sfw)

Haunted house (Urban exploration)

Scary Movies

Sweet like candy

Trick or Treat (Nsfw)

Graveyard Dates

Couples Costumes

No such thing as too much candy

Scaring kids

Greeting trick or treaters

Sex in scary places

What are you supposed to be again?

A/n: Some of these are more like the sentence type of Au, but don’t be afraid to leave a request xx

[glxssynarvi]

glxssynarvi's 2022 & 2023 Masterlist

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Haikyuu

Karasuno

Team/Various

Being Kiyoko's Sister // fem // blurb

the team reacts to you, Kiyoko's sister // crack, 0.7k

Nekoma

Kuroo Tetsurou

2am Comfort // gn // oneshot

after a nightmare, you reach out to Kuroo for comfort // fluff & comfort, 1.2k

Genshin Impact

Diluc Ragnvindr

Can I Play With Your Hair? // gn // blurb

(sagau/creator au) you play with Diluc's hair <3 // fluff, 0.2k

(more coming soon)

[mysterystarz]

how hq boys show affection on busy days

genre: fluff

characters: various (x g!n reader)

warnings: mentions of kisses

a/n: have some cute affection blurbs that can hopefully make your day a lot brighter <33 you deserve all the love

there’s always a quick kiss and a hug before heading out the door — it never matters how much of a rush they’re in, but they’ll always spend that extra minute to show how much they love you

matsukawa, AKAASHI, yamaguchi, BOKUTO, tendou, tanaka, NISHINOYA, hinata, ATSUMU

sends you a message, email, text, or even picture that reminded them of you because they want you to know that they’re always thinking of you throughout the day (even if they’re incredibly busy)

OIKAWA, sugawara, ushijima, OSAMU, SUNA, hanamaki, DAICHI, yachi, KUROO

scribbles a quick note in the morning if they have to leave early, a simple “i love you,” but those three words is everything they’ve ever felt and will continue to feel towards you

IWAIZUMI, tsukishima, SAKUSA, asahi, KAGEYAMA, KITA, kiyoko

©mysterystarz all rights reserved - please do not plagiarize, translate, or modify my fics even if credited

reblogs are appreciated <3