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loveephia · 1 year
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you were visiting your dear boyfriend suna rintarō at his own home, and what you saw, shook you to the very core.
it was suna's little sister, akko, tying his hair up with colorful ribbons and such.
you had to hold in a snicker. "wow, tarō. you look gorgeous." you joked. "hm.. not as gorgeous as you." suna replies, kissing the back of your hand. as silly as he looks, the gesture still made you blush.
"miss y/n," akko pokes at your shoulder, "when will you be marrying rin-nii?"
you choke on the air you inhaled too quickly from the sudden question, your entire face red and fuming out of mere fluster. suna laughs hysterically at the sight of his cute girlfriend panicking to respond.
so he, instead, answers with a "give it a few more years, akko." for you. he sat akko down on his lap, while the little girl's eyes sparkled up at him with a childish gleam, not realizing the effect of her innocent question.
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konohababy · 4 years
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pancakes for dinner | suna r. 
synopsis: it’s an overwhelming week of finals when suna decides you need a break warnings: one (1) curse word if it matters but other than that nope word count: 996 notes: a few things: 1) this is my first written post! enjoy!! ; 2) this is probably gonna turn into a small series about suna based off pancakes for dinner by lizzy mcalpine, and 3) this is dedicated to @inarzki, bc i wouldn’t be simpin over suna w/o her!!
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You have a tendency to overwork yourself—it’s one of the first things Suna realizes about you in your time as friends.
Because in the three years he’s known you, he’s managed to see you: pass out from exhaustion on the walk home (he had to carry you back), stay awake for three days, sleep through two, and fall asleep on the train long enough that you had woken up in a different prefecture (he didn’t see this one happen per say, but it’s still the best phone call he’s ever gotten).    
So when it’s your third year at Inarizaki and the middle of finals week, he already knows you’re on the brink of death by then. And, of course, he’s not wrong.
With the weight of your future falling on your shoulders, you’ve thrown yourself into an endless cycle of studying nearly every night. In the dim lamplight of your bedroom, your eyes repeatedly scan over your set of flashcards for the umpteenth time, and you know the material, you know you do, but there’s a part of you that can’t quite seem to put the cards down.
The clock strikes 3am and there’s a knock against your door. Once, twice, and once more before you begrudgingly get up and open it with a frown. You had expected to find your brother or one of your parents, but find your best friend Rintarō Suna on the other side instead. He’s standing casually in your dark hallway, dressed in a hoodie and sweats, dark hair ruffled just slightly. You groan, making a mental note to change the location of your spare key.
“I’m studying,” You sigh, gesturing towards the piles of paper sitting on your desk. “I can’t fuck around tonght, Rin.”
“I know,” He replies coolly, and reaches over to grab the stack of flashcards you’re holding in your hand before tucking it into the front pocket of his hoodie. “But your brother told me during Squads that you didn’t eat dinner so c’mon.”
There’s a rebuttal forming on your mouth, but you fail to say anything before he begins heading down the stairs and turning on your kitchen light. From the doorway of your room, you can hear the faint clatter of pots and pans and groan, rubbing your face in frustration. You know you can argue with him all you want, but this is Rinatrō—he’s not the type to budge so easily. And as the electric mixer turns on, you can hear him mutter some profanity under his breath and decide that it’s better not to leave him to his own devices downstairs. You’re almost certain he has no idea how to work his way around the kitchen.
Suna refuses to let you help him, pushing you away every time you try to grab anything from his hands. Because there’s shadows under your eyes and you’re about to undergo your 28th hour without sleep, and all in all, he’s well aware that you just need a break from working before you end up on a train to Nara again. And if it takes him making you some shitty dinner at three in the morning, then so be it. As long as he’s able to put you on pause for an hour or so, he’ll be happy.
You eventually give up on your attempts to take over (but honestly who were you in the first place to even try, especially when he’s wearing your mom’s apron that says “Queen of the Kitchen”) and follow his directions to “sit on the counter and tell me what you’re stressin’ about.”
So you unload on him. All your complaints about the exams and the concepts, the questions you’re worrying about and the ones you still have yet to completely understand; all the little things that have been keeping you up for days on end. And while he doesn’t say much (he never really does when you’re ranting), you know he’s listening. He’s always been a good listener.
When you’re done, there’s a certain lightness to your chest and relief settling into your nerves that makes you all the more glad he’s there with you. There’s a beat of silence that passes over the two of you before he finally speaks.
Amongst his whisking and frying, he offers you a small, reassuring smile. “You’ll be okay.”
You look at him; from the sharp slope of his nose to his lazy eyes and tousled hair as he begins to pour the batter into the pan. There’s a familiar flutter that rises in your chest but you bite your lip and push it aside—the same way you’ve been doing for three years. You love him, you know that, but there are some things in life that shouldn’t be touched, lines that shouldn’t be crossed, and your friendship with Rintarō Suna is one of them. You know you’ll be okay.
At some point, Suna directs you to get up, turn around, and close your eyes.
When you do, you can hear a continuous opening and shutting of your kitchen cupboards until the familiar sound of silverware echoes through the air. After a minute or so, he tells you to turn back and look at him, presenting your meal on the kitchen table with outstretched arms and a grin. You look from the batter-covered Rintarō to the plated dinner sitting before you, an amused smile gracing your face.
“What is that?”
“Pancakes.”
There’s a slight tilt to your head as you stare at his creation, curiously eyeing the misshapen blue and orange disks of dough he had the audacity to put on one of your mom’s fanciest plates. And despite the fact that he added food coloring to things just for fun, you know he really does mean well.
Suna groans, watching you inspect it. “If you’re gonna shit all over it—”
“I wasn’t gonna,” You softly laugh and sit in your seat, smiling up at him. “Thank you.”
He smiles back. “Anytime.”
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General Dating Headcannons W/ Suna Rintarō
Sometimes has difficulty expressing his emotions
Is the boy who will drag you outside to dance and kiss in the rain; he just loves being outside in the rain
He just can't sit in silence, there always has to be background sound, generally music
He skates and will teach you to skate
This leads to him taking you to the skate park to hangout at midnight
Napping together is just a thing, there's no question or conversation involved, just snuggly sleepy time
Matching or coordinating rings is 100% a thing with the two of you, he loves rings; the way they feel, the way the look on you, just matching you and staking his claim
Has a fixation with your hair, he'll impulsively run his fingers through it, but can't style it
He just takes so many pictures of you
His lock screen changes like three times a week
Some of the pictures are actually good and they're assorted staged and candid
Since he's the one taking all of the pictures, he doesn't have many pictures of himself (It would mean a lot to him if you felt inclined to take pictures of him)
He's pretty chill, but gets a lil' clingy if Atsumu tries to flirt with you
The twins are just constantly barging in whenever you and Suna are hanging out
It's a common occurance for him to just fall asleep on your shoulder when you sit in his lap
If you want he will be the big spoon, but really he jus ends up sprawled across the entire bed
He also loves to lay on your thighs or belly, they're just the best pillows
Especially if he gets to nap while you read or watch something
His love language is midnight snack runs and just late night drives in general
He has a habit of giving kinda back-handed affection
Definitely didn't trip you just to get an ego boost by catching you, definitely not *cough cough*
If you're busy doing something and won't lay with him, he will just kinda melt over you as you complete your task
He will absolutely beg you to make snacks for him, but will whine if you ask Osamu to help because your his (Sunarin's) s/o
Suna is the type of boyfriend to snoop in your social drama which leads to mutual trash talking and him giving you advice (only if you're comfortable with all of this ofc)
He will make sure that you rest and recharge in-between draining activities in an effort to make sure that you don't overwork yourself
Painting eachother's nails when they chip or fade is one of his favorite traditions that the two of you participate in
He calls you the most random pet names, other than the recurring "Bubba" or "Love"
You call him Sunarin, Rin, Tarō, Love, and Bub
(Atsumu calls you by pet names to tick off Suna(It works really well))
Worcount: 491 words
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tendouluvr · 3 years
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not telling them you’re pregnant - f!reader
- fluff, sliiiight angst maybe
- characters: suna, sakusa, semi
- warnings: pregnancy (i don’t go into detail of giving birth or anything), cravings, morning sickness aka throwing up, two mention of the act of sex in semi’s, some cursing
- wc: 1.4k, 888, 946
a/n: it’s f!reader cuz pregnancy but there’s no specific pronouns/gendered terms used
also idk how suna got so long, he was the last one i wrote for bc i couldnt think of anything lmao
[2. iwaizumi, atsumu, kageyama]
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SUNA
#! suna has been practicing late into the night the past few weeks
#! there’s a big game coming up and the entire team is feeling the pressure and adrenaline from the crunch time
#! you haven’t been feeling too good lately, a lot heavier and more tired than usual
#! thinking it was just stress from work and the missing presence of your boyfriend, you pushed through it and thought it would go away in the next few days
#! unfortunately, luck wasn’t on your side and you started to get sudden needs to throw up
#! it didn’t take you long to realize why your physical and mental drive have been down lately
#! you’re pregnant
#! or you believe you are
#! you bought a few tests, some of different brands so you can have a variety, and headed home to confirm your suspicion
#! a few minutes later, staring back at you was multiple positive symbols and the bolded ‘PREGNANT’s
#! taking a few deep breaths, you decided to tell suna tonight once he comes home
#! you thought it was better to let him know as soon as possible
#! it wouldn’t hurt anyone plus the faster you rip the bandaid off, the easier it’ll be to deal with it
#! so you waited
#! and waited
#! until 11pm that night, when suna finally came through the front door
#! “tarō! how was practice? can we talk?” you hurriedly greeted him
#! he was taken aback, not expecting you to be right beside him and in his ear as soon as he came in
#! of course you weren’t, you made sure to put some space in between you and him
#! but suna was stressed and tired, so everything is intensified to him at the moment
#! “can you back up?” he mumbled, pushing his way from in front of you to walk to the kitchen
#! “oh, sorry. can we talk?” you sheepishly smiled, hoping he would say yes
#! you’re not blind, you can tell that suna was tired but you really didn’t wanna put this off
#! you were just gonna tell him, he gets surprised, you both talk it out, and then go to bed and continue figuring things out tomorrow morning
#! but before any of that can happen, suna bluntly told you, “no. i’m tired. i’m sure whatever it is isn’t a big deal. can it be tomorrow? i wanna sleep.”
#! you didn’t get to answer before he was already walking away to the bedroom
#! understanding where he was coming from, you mentally agreed to talk to him tomorrow. one day wouldn’t change anything and you’ve seen plenty of people not tell their partners until a few weeks in
#! he was right, it wasn’t a big deal (yet)
#! so you waited until tomorrow
#! and waited
#! and once again, he came home late
#! “hey! can we quickly talk, babe?”
#! “i’m tired. tomorrow, okay?”
#! “oh, okay. night, rin!”
#! “g’night.”
#! night came and there was still no talk
#! this continued on for about 2 weeks, you finally choosing to not care anymore and just let him find out whenever he finds out
#! technically, you could’ve just blurted out a simple, “i’m pregnant.” any point during your nightly five seconds conversations
#! but seeing that he really was tired, springing it onto him would either put him in a full body shock for three days or he just doesn’t fully process your words until three days after
#! a month has passed, your stomach was still barely showing like most women at their one month mark
#! you decided to book an appointment for a checkup, it’ll be while suna’s at practice
#! and that doctor appointment was the exact reason suna found out
#! he was at practice when komori entered the gym
#! he had a doctor’s appointment for his annual checkup, and that’s where he saw you
#! you didn’t see komori, busy reading the directory to find your way to the right office
#! but he saw you on the way out. seeing that you looked a bit busy, he chose not to greet you and just quickly walk to his car lmao why is this funny to me
#! entering the gym, he greeted everyone and apologized for his tardiness even though it was excused
#! walking up to suna, he tapped him on the shoulder and quietly told him, “i saw yn at the hospital earlier. it’s been awhile since we all got together huh, they looked a bit different.”
#! ok so komori, being the smart person he is, deducted that you were pregnant when he saw your finger pointing at the ob/gyn office
#! and he genuinely thought suna knew so his comment was suppose to be a small joke that was meant to tease suna and his sex life
#! suna, however, was confused
#! look different? did you get surgery?
#! “what do you mean?”
#! komori rolled his eyes and gave a sweet smile at suna, “congrats you two! when were you gonna tell the rest of us?”
#! suna: 👨‍🦲 huh
#! “are you guys not pregnant?” he blinked at suna’s frozen reaction
#! suna became unresponsive so komori just walked away mumbling to himself about being sure he read the sign right
#! a loud whistle blew and it shook suna out of his daze, everyone got ready to play a practice game of 3 vs 3 while suna ran over to the coach
#! “hey coach, um i think there’s an emergency at home. can i go? ok thanks.”
#! his coach just stares after him as he sprints off, you think? is there an emergency or not?
#! suna quickly drove home, he may or may not have speed a little, and entered the apartment
#! “yn? baby?” he called out only to be greeted back with silence
#! probably still at the hospital....what were you doing there? he thought to himself while rummaging around the house to find anything that could give him somewhat of an idea
#! he was digging around in the bedroom when you came home, his head so frenzied he didn’t hear the front door open
#! but you heard the ruckus from the bedroom and immediately went into fight or flight
#! panicking, you took out your phone to call suna while quietly opening the front door to make your way back out before the intruder catches you
#! the phone rang and rang until it was picked up. “suna?” you whisper-yelled into the speaker. you had a habit of calling him by his last name when you were freaking out. he noticed and was equally alarmed
#! “what’s wrong?” he whispered back just as panicked
#! “there’s someone in our apartment. can you come home?”
#! “huh? oh, are you home?” he cackles into the phone speaker making you move the phone away from your ear, “it’s me, sweets, c’mere.”
#! you warily walked on your tiptoes over to your bedroom, peeking your head in and what a surprise, it is suna
#! “jackass! why are you home?!”
#! “why didn’t you tell me?” he cut straight to the point
#! “huh?”
#! “you’re pregnant. when were you gonna tell me?” his voice sounding stern, but the quiet smile dancing on his face tells a different story
#! “i tried.”
#! “huh? what do you mean?”
#! “all those times i asked if we could talk. i was trying to tell you.”
#! his heart dropped, eyebrows furrowing, while he stared you down
#! suna became unresponsive once again, standing there trying to think back to the first time you asked him
#! two weeks ago
#! “i’m sorry,” he quietly whispers
#! “hm? i..it’s fine....i was a bit sad, but i’m over it. at least you know now,” you casually shrugged it off like it wasn’t a big deal
#! “no. i shouldn’t have pushed you aside like that. even if you weren’t pregnant, even if you had just wanted to tell me about some stupid video you saw that day, i shouldn’t have told you off. i’m sorry, i love you a lot and you deserve so much better.”
#! “tarō, shut up. i accept your apology and i forgive you, now make it up to me by giving me a back massage while i show you the ultrasound pictures!”
#! he kisses you before lifting you up bridal style making his way to the bed
SAKUSA
#! contrary to popular beliefs, sakusa is not an obsessive germaphobe who finds everything disgusting but you
#! he wouldn’t be playing volleyball if he was that afraid of germs,,,,,
#! yes, he cringes if random little kids grab onto him after games because 1) he’s drenched in sweat and that feeling is not fun
#! 2) he doesn’t even know themmm
#! and 3) he wanna go home
#! but sakusa loves you and if you happened to get pregnant, he would love your kid(s) just the same
#! however, he never told you this. he never really had a reason to voice this out loud
#! so when you actually did get pregnant, you were confused
#! the only interactions between sakusa and kids you’ve seen multiple times were the moments between him and his fans
#! you guys have been to family parties and his nieces, nephews, and cousins looooves him
#! maybe it’s the fact that he’s a tall looming giant and they just want to climb
#! but besides those moments, you don’t recall him ever telling you upfront that he wants children of his own
#! and the constant stress and pressure he always seem to be working around also doesn’t help reassure you in any way
#! being an athlete for a living means always watching your body, health, and looks for the cameras (but omi could care less about the last thing)
#! he also has to make sure whether or not he’s working well with his teammates, practice and improve on anything he’s having problems with, and deal with atsumu’s dramatic ass
#! you’re an overthinker and because of that, all of these reasons were just reasons for you to postpone the pregnancy news to your long term boyfriend
#! it wasn’t too hard anyway, considering practice runs late sometimes and he’s busy majority of the time doing other stuff
#! when you guys do have alone time together, you both are so focused on one another that you actually forget that you’re pregnant and you never told him
#! you’re about to hit the three months mark now — time goes by fast — and sakusa has noticed you and your body changing
#! at first he just thought you were going through a phase of cravings and a bit of bloating, so he didn’t mention it and just let you be
#! he never got to witness you getting morning sickness because he goes on early runs or he was just out doing morning errands so he wouldn’t have to deal with it later that day
#! so when he caught you in the kitchen cutting up a lemon, the last thing he was expecting you to do was bring the lemon directly up to your mouth
#! “uh, what are you doing?” his deep voice caught you off guard, effectively stopping the hand that was holding the lemon
#! you just stare at him, not wide-eyed, not surprised, just stare
#! “eating a lemon.”
#! “i can see that.... why exactly?”
#! “dunno, the baby i guess.” you casually shrugged it off before popping the lemon slice into your mouth
#! “ah-,” he opened his mouth to stop you from eating the lemon, your words not fully processing in his mind, but cut off midway and froze when he finally realized
#! hearing him pause like that made you suddenly remembered that you never told him you were pregnant
#! you slowly turned back to look at him, mouth still slowly chewing the lemon slices
#! a moment of silence later, he unfreezes and just starts stiffly walking towards you
#! he grabbed you by the shoulders, made you look him in the eyes, before whispering, “you’re pregnant?!”
#! “y-yes..”
#! his eyes were wide, black pupils expanding as he stared you down, his lips slowly curving into a small smile
#! “you’re pregnant....,” he whispers, mainly to himself, hugging your head into his chest
#! “mhm, get off me i’m trying to eat,” you gently pushed him off but he wouldn’t budge
#! “omiiii please, if you get off i’ll give you a slice,” you tried bribing him. he couldn’t tell if you were being serious or just teasing
#! “no.”
#! “um ok, two slices?”
#! “no.”
#! “omi!”
#! he giggles before opening his arms to let you go
#! “why didn’t you tell me?”
#! you didn’t reply right away, making him start to overthink
#! did you not want the baby? or did you not want a kid with him? did you not want to be with him anymore? or was it not his?!
#! he childishly shakes his head side to side at the last question. he knew you wouldn’t do that
#! but you were still silent, making him nervously glance at you from the side
#! “sorry, piece of lemon stuck in my teeth. i just forgot to tell you,” the words easily flowing out of your mouth nonchalantly
#! sakusa’s fingers were literally about to start twitching from anxiousness beside you
#! a sigh of relief was heard from him and you turned to look at him
#! “you okay?”
#! he doesn’t answer, just gives you a smile and goes back to hugging you from behind
SEMI
#! you were currently sitting on the couch in your shared apartment waiting for semi to come home
#! he’s been on tour for a few months now, you both kept in touch by facetiming, texting, calling, and any other methods of virtual communication
#! you would tune into the live recording of all of his performances when you had time so you could watch him
#! a few weeks into tour, you suddenly felt different than usual but shook it off as nothing and probably just you missing your boyfriend
#! you believed that until one morning you were woken up by the sudden urge to throw up, dashing to the restroom as fast as your drowsy body can go
#! it was then that you realized you might be pregnant
#! the night before semi left, you both had sex to enjoy your last few hours together before he had to leave for a few months
#! with the new realization, you quickly dressed yourself to make a short trip to the store to pick up some tests
#! after half an hour of looking at yourself in the mirror, trying to wrap your head around this, you finally opened the first box
#! a few minutes later, all 5 tests were lined up on the bathroom counter showing positive
#! you stared at the tests, trying to make sure you weren’t reading it wrong
#! once you began to understand the responsibility of being pregnant a few hours later, you made a mental note to go out and buy some food for yourself the next day
#! you decided to sleep off the rest of that day
#! through all of the facetime calls with semi, you never once told him you were pregnant
#! you knew that if you told him he would freak out and either demand to go back home, or stay but all of his attention would be on you being pregnant alone at home for the rest of the tour
#! so here you are now, sitting with a 4 1/2 months baby bump waiting for your beloved to come home
#! it was around 6pm when the front door opened, sounds of shuffling bags and heavy steps could be heard from the musician
#! he cursed under his breath when he almost tripped over a duffle bag with some of his loungewear, calling out for you as he walks further into the apartment, “baby? i’m home!”
#! he was about to speak up again when he saw you asleep on the couch
#! bouncing his way over, he got onto his knees at the edge of the couch to observe your face. god i miss you, he thought to himself
#! he gently shakes you awake, you jolted in surprise not knowing you fell asleep in the first place
#! “hmm- what?,” soft murmurs falling from your lips as you adjusted your eyes at your surrounding
#! “eita!” he grinned at you, both of you pulling each other into a hug
#! “fuck, i miss you so much.” he whispered into your ears before placing his face into your neck
#! “i miss you more.” you tightened your grip around him making him move up on the couch to get more comfortable
#! you both moved around until he had you cradled in between him, your back against his chest
#! his hands going under your his shirt to caress you there when his movements stopped right on top of your stomach
#! it was silent as his warm hands rubbed your stomach in circles, the gears turning in his head
#! “are you- you feel- why’s your tum so round and hard?” he quizzically asked, still rubbing your stomach
#! “pregnant.” your voice a low whisper, he almost didn’t catch it
#! “what?”
#! “pregnant.” you repeated, a bit louder this time
#! “huh?”
#! “pregnant!” you sighed, moving his hand so you can get off of him
#! he grabs your wrist to stop you from walking away and turns you to look at him
#! “you’re pregnant?!”
#! “i just said that. yes.”
#! you knew you sounded blunt and a bit mean, it wasn’t his fault he doesn’t know at all, but your hormones have been making you crankier and it’s out of your control
#! “sorry. yes, i’m pregnant.”
#! his eyes continuously darts up and down from your eyes to your bump
#! “how long?”
#! “since you left.”
#! “was it the night before?” he was referring to your act of intimacy the night before he left
#! “yea.”
#! “wow. why didn’t you tell me?”
#! “because.”
#! “‘cuz what?”
#! “because i know you. you would either stop touring and come home, or stay but lose focus. i was just trying to not distract you because i know how important your career is to you. and because i thought that you’ll be having a six months break after this tour before your next comeback, i would tell you when you came home. i’m sorry if you’re ma-,”
#! “i’m not mad. oh don’t cry, babe, look at me.”he carefully cups your face, “it’s okay, it’s okay. i get why you kept it from me. and now that i have no schedule for the next six months, i can be there for you until the end of your pregnancy and the beginning of our baby’s life alright?”
#! you weakly nodded against his palms, and he brings you back down to lay your head on his chest as you both softly talk about the past months without each other
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sugakuns · 4 years
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[hc] | 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬
being childhood friends with suga, suna & semi + telling each other they’d be married when they were younger
a/n: gender neutral pronouns
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— sugawara k.
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you and suga were next door neighbours for a long period of your life
you were in each others childhood photos holding hands or playing closely together
there’s no denying that you two were close from an extremely young age
even when you two started high school and you moved house, you were only 10 minutes away and attended karasuno too
the two of you were lucky to be in the same class too! (thanks to suga’s tutoring)
but the both of you have one vivid memory, one where suga places a flower ring on your finger and announced the two of you would get married in the future
and you said yes
it happened when you were flicking through an old photo book together, eyes landing a photo of the two of you showing off your rings in the middle of suga’s backyard, smiling gleefully
“Do you remember that?” Sugawara asks quietly, pointing at the sloppy daisy ring on your chubby finger. You can clearly see it’s seconds from falling off, the daisys once white petals turning beige and starting to loosen. But, even so both you and Kōshi are smiling so brightly; eyes wrinkling around the corners, dimples deepening in your cheeks.
“Yeah, we said we’d be married by now” A shaky laugh passes through your bitten lips. Many nights you had thought about this, but that was years ago. The impending crush you had on the silver fox has blossomed in your first year of high school. Suga had finally grown into the charming man he was today and of course you noticed it - anyone would! For nights you would lose sleep as you thought about dating him, being his significant other, kissing him..
“I guess we’re kinda off track” He breaks the daydream you’re in. Your heart pummels as you realise he had shifted to get a better look at your face.
“We can always start somewhere, if you’d like [y/n]” He offers sincerely, his hand ghosting next to yours which lays on the old photo book.
Pink dusts your cheeks, a shy smile curling at your lips. Kōshi blushes too, his previous boldness causing him to shy away a little. The proposition is bold, something that you’d never expect Kōshi to outwardly say, yet you can’t help but thank whatever deity is out there for giving you this chance.
“I’d like that Kō”
— suna r.
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suna was quiet as a child so it took you a while to get to him
a couple months in of bugging and suddenly he’s having full conversations with you
you two just clicked,, weirdly
he never had a lot of friends so he stuck to you a lot and held a lot of feelings for you
so when you confidently stride up to him with a shitty paper ring in your hand announcing that the two of you would be married in the future and the old age of 19 (srsly child y/n?) he just nodded
he saved the ring, keeping it in a trinket box in his room on his bedside table
“Tarō, since when did you have this box?” You question, pointing at the white wood box that was sitting on the table next to his bed. Out of the years of coming to his house this was the first you had noticed it.
Suna shrugs, seemingly keeping it there as decoration within his plain room. He’s bent over his homework, scribbling answers on to the small sheet of work paper provided. You’re preoccupied with being nosey, however.
“Oh my gosh, you still own this Rin?” You’re dangling the flimsy paper off of your index finger, an amused smile dancing across your lips. Suna nods, eyes casting over to the item hanging off of your grasp.
“Yeah, it’s our marriage ring, isn’t it?” He smiles softly, eyes thinking back to the day he asked you out. You were so ecstatic, almost bouncing with giddiness.
A hum vibrates from behind your mouth as you put the ring back into the trinket box. You’re setting the box down when Suna speaks again.
“I’ll get you a real ring some day”
— semi e.
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semi had been some what..imitating to you since a young age
even through years of friendships he still made you a little nervous
but semi had always been kind to you, protected you and cares for you but you put that down in his motherly tendencies that would shine through at times
he’s always been close to your family since your families were close friends so you spent a lot of time with him
even up to shiratorizawa - and although he was basically promised a placement due to his sports scholarship you studied hard to be by his side
the day that semi had ‘fake proposed’ to you was quite heartwarming
after being pushed around by a couple mean kids and getting your knees dirty and scraped up, semi had came to your rescue and aided you with cleaning the dirt off of your body
later that day he gave you a toy ring and announced that he was going to marry you to protect you from the ‘mean bullies’
“Semi look what I found yesterday!” Semi had visited your house because as of now the students were sent home for the summer holidays. Before you left last time you left your room in a bit of a state and had to clean or before your boyfriend visited.
“What is it?” He questions, upper body resting against your beds headboard. He watches as you scrabble through your drawers, fingers snatching the plastic ring from years ago. Semi almost doubles over at the sight of the small thing, eyes widening as you slip it on your finger.
“I found it while I was cleaning! FYI I want a bigger ring when you actually do propose - preferably not plastic this time” You wave your hand around in front of your face as you examine the plastic toy. It had been too big for your fingers years ago but now it fit like a glove.
Semi flushes as your bold words finally register in his brain. He’s flabbergasted; how could you remember this small item and it’s backstory, and how can you say something about marriage so bravely?
Semi stutters “I- Yeah, I’ll make sure to get you one with a big rock”
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ushiwakaout · 4 years
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Hiii! I really like that haikyuu series you’re doing! May you pls do that w/ Suna??
Yes... i fucking love suna.
Let’s just stay you own a little manga/coffee shop
okay but suna is the definition a scrawny gamer boyfriend and his alt girlfriend, but he’s actually lean.
*the first thing he does in the morning is definitely take pictures of you while you’re asleep in his arms*
“Hey baby, come jog with me?” (5:00 am)
“Come on, you know i don’t like going alone.”
“Please? I’m begging here.”
“Yeah? Thank you.”
*leans down and gives your lips a peck before bushing your hair away from your face*
“You’re so cute this morning.”
“Hehe, why are you blushing?”
“Come on get dressed, you gotta open shop soon anyways.”
“You wanna catch up slow poke? I thought i was lazy.”
you: “Rin- You’re a trained athlete, shut up.”
“Well, i’m a lazy, you should be able to catch up...”
“Baby come on, i’m not going that fast.”
“You wanna hold my hand?”
“Hold on Ima run ahead and run back, and then we’ll talk home, yeah?”
“Cold? You want my jacket? No, you sure? Fine.”
“Let’s go back home.” (6:00 am)
“You wanna shower first?” (6:30 am)
“Let me shower with you because if i don’t shower now, i won’t shower later.”
“What do you mean no?”
“Come on get you’re pretty ass in the shower baby.”
“I promise i won’t look.”
*you proceed to turn away from him to wash your hair and he’s definitely looking at your ass*
*will give it a good squeez*
“What? You never said no touching.”
“Wash my hair for me?”
“Wanna scrub me up too?”
“Ow! Hey, i was i my joking....”
you: “no you weren’t”
“Yeah... no I wasn’t.”
“Give me a kiss before you get out.” (7:00 am)
“Mmm, that was nice- What are you looking at?”
*sometimes your forget how lean Rintarō is but there he is, standing in front of you, with nothing but a towel on his shoulder *
*okay but seriously, Suna hates wearing clothes around the house so he’s either in his underwear or not wearing clothes at all*
*def makes you suck his cock when he doesn’t wanna fuck because he’s so laid back and just wants to cum in your pretty little mouth*
“What? It’s not like you haven’t seen me naked.”
“You look sexy... come here give me a twirl.”
*100% makes you sit on his lap while he’s naked*
“You look so pretty...”
*starts nibbling on your neck a little*
“You sure you wanna open so early today?”
“How about you open a little later and we can have some fun~”
“What do you mean you can’t?”
*slowly starts unbuttoning your shirt to kiss your chest*
“Come on baby, just a quicky.”
you: “Rin i gotta go...”
*cue pouty rintarō*
“I’ll walk you to the shop, let me just take care of this.”
you: “icantakscareofthatifyoulike”
*you can’t tell me this man doesn’t love face fucking you, he loves watching your mouth drool*
“Our old team is getting back together for drinks, you want me to pick you up to go straight there?” (8:30 am)
“You look perfectly fine... I’ll pick you up anyways.”
“Actually, do you need any help around the shop? Coach canceled practice today so i can give you a hand.”
“I’m sure, i don’t know how to make coffee but i can organize the books and take orders.”
*Suna doesn’t realize how hard it is to wait tables*
*you both eat breakfast before opening the shop*
you: “did you date me because you get free pastries?”
“No I dated you because i heard you make the best pot brownies... but no, i liked you before then.”
you: “you’re a little shit, you know that Tarō?”
“i’m very much aware loved one”
“...very much aware...”
“Can you make me a coffee.”
you: “oh my god, yes Tarō ofc.”
“Okay what do you want me to start on?” (9:00 am)
“Hey, where’s the button for dessert?”
“I broke the pencil- I told you i would, hand me that pen.”
“What table number is that one...”
“No that one, far right. 6? okay cool.”
“I got the wrong order and *give him the right order* Oh, god thank you.”
“Do we do to-go?”
“Since when did you do delivery?”
“Can you make me a coffee when you aren’t so busy?”
“Ah good! [co-worker name] you’re here... I can go organize books now.”
*shoves the notepad and pen to them*
“How do you organize the manga?”
“Woah slow down, so- genre, alphabetical order.... sequels and then prequels and then sequels... okay. I think i got this.”
“I don’t got this.”
“No no, i’ma figure it out... i just need to slow down or my brains gonna malfunction.”
*starts lightly humming while organizing books*
“Shit, you scared me.... Hmm? Oh yeah, Boku no hero is right here.”
“Babe, i did something right!”
*taking a small break in the back when you come following him*
“Taking a break too? Good, drink some water.” (1:00 pm)
“Lunch? I can go get some of you want.”
“Onigiri miya is like down the street, he should be open by now.”
“I’ll make it a delivery order, don’t worry about it.”
“Just called ‘Samu, he said they’re backed up on orders so i’ll get here in an hour at most.”
“Onigiris here, thanks Osamu- how you been?” (2:00 pm)
“You close for lunch? Why did you never tell me this?”
“Right, i usually have practice.”
“Hey- is that why you always show up around that time?”
“You really don’t have too baby, just enjoy your lunch next time.”
*pats your head while you eat and kisses your temple*
“Let’s get back to work yeah?” (3:30 pm)
*last few hours are chill so Suna likes to invade your personal space in the back and while you’re doing inventory, he likes squeezing you ass [grabs your titties under your shirt if you have any]*
*does not help you when reaching something because he loves seing your shirt rise above your tummy*
you: “what ?”😳
“You’re so fucking sexy, do you know that?”
you: “Tarō i’m sweaty and tired how is that sexy?”
“You could literally be drooling on me and i’d still think you’re sexy.”
you: “s-shut up tarō!”
“Mmm i don’t think so, come here and give me a kiss.”
“You want me to start cleaning up?” (7:40 pm)
“Can we get some food after this, i’m getting hungry.”
“Closing time!!!” (8:00 pm)
“Come on, i’m hungry, let’s go.”
“Hey mind getting if i get a bag of chuupet before dinner?”
*yoh probably leave him for a few seconds in the convenient store*
“hey- *pulling in your sleeve* i pushed a kid to the floor for the last bag so i need to go, pay for this.”
“I’m not laughing *supressing laugh* come on, it’s a little funny.”
“You’re a bore, come on- i’ll buy you food.”
“You wanna take it to go?”
“Home sweet home.” (9:30 pm)
*you plop down on the couch while Suna reheats the food*
“Hey babe- *realizes you’ve fallen alseep* baby, sweetheart, goodmorning sleepy head... Eat before you sleep, okay?”
“I don’t want you falling asleep on an empty stomach.”
“Finished? Good. Come on, now you need a shower.”
“Yes i lied, come on i’ll bathe you.”
“Don’t fall asleep on me now.” (10:30 pm)
you: “feels good...”
“I know, but you can’t sleep in the tub baby.”
*will dry you down and pick you up to tuck you into the bed*
*100% sleep naked together. he wouldn’t have it any other way because he loves feeling your warmth before you fall asleep.*
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saffron-nova21 · 4 years
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i waited and read three chapters in a row and I SWEAR, MY FACE WAS FROM ☹️ TO 😃. like AAAAJWKOQLANSNSNWKQKW YASSSSSSSSS. Y/N is finally starting to get that Suna made his comeback as a jerk, sad that cost all of this, BUT NO PAIN NO GAIN (geez that was bad, but you got the message! i hope so). AND THE PART WHERE THEY'RE TALKING TO TSUMU AGAIN????????? maybe it's only cause i'm a simp for him, but that was SPLENDID. the "your atsumu" part got me damn straight and i love it. (author, you're perfect, ily and go drink water)
SOOOO THEY'RE GOING TO TOKYO? y/n it's meeting the boys? omg i'm LIVING for it.
Even tho they're still hurting, i hope they meant what they talked to Atsumu. i'm praying for someone to put sense into their head if they even THINK about going back to rin mother puffin tarō.
end of today's session.
BUT I MEANT IT TOO, AUTHOR GO DRINK YOUR WATER, WATER IS HEALTHY, GO DRINK IT.
Y/N was a dumbass for a while. But just wait. I won’t say what happens, but they do be a bad bitch. (And yeah, I got that sweetheart, no worries. I cant string together sentences for shit, sometimes, no worries 😅😅)
AND IKR — I love me my Inarizaki boys 🥰 Trust me, the next few chapters will be great. Until they aren’t, but that’s okay 😅😅
(And thank you, I honestly would have forgotten, but I’m hydrated now, promise.)
Yes, they are very much going to Tokyo and I am more than excited to right for the Nekoma/some of the Fukurōdani boys. Trust me, a few solid chapters of it. Plus, a surprise does come up. An ending you (hopefully) aren’t expecting.
Yes, they do mean what they say when they talked to Atsumu. They will have their dumb moments, but for the most part, they’re smart about things.
I look forward to the next session, sweets. 😤
And okay, love you too. You go drink water and get something to eat, too, alright? 😤
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arhvste · 4 years
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suna, rin rin, tarō, baby, pretty middle blocker,
visit me in my inbox while i write pretty please i’m not playing games anymore 😔🤚
and by that i mean i’m not dropping the suna fic in my drafts until u show up 😼
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