#terushima x gn reader

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hiyaa !!

i’d like to request fluff sjsjsjsjsj

i’ve recently got back into hq,, once again<3

so teru pls n ty cause just,, he

anyway if you pls, male/gn reader who gets rejected and basically gets comforted n then realises,, oh shit i like you not this mfer 😦😦 so there’s sobbing and ilys but then a real ily and it’s just all so

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anyway !! don’t feel pressured to write ever, have a good day :]]

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yr recent ask was me !! i have returned <3

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we're gonna pretend i didn't get this ask several months ago ok im sorry

small conversations, smaller confessions

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Character: Terushima Yuuji

Warnings: some kissing at the end, maybe a little cursing?

Notes: i decided to empty out my drafts/inbox and this was the latest thing in my inbox again i am so sorry. thank you @possiblypoe for the help love /p <3

gn!reader!

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It was hard to stay upset when your best friend had ice cream smeared on his nose and was giving you a retelling of a conversation he’d had with his four-year-old brother, while somehow managing to sound exactly like his brother when he mimicked him. 

For the last ten minutes, Terushima had been parading around your room, overdramatically imitating his brother while taking quick breaks to shove more ice cream (from the giant tub, by the way—you were sharing it since he forgot to buy himself anything on your way home) in his mouth. 

The person you’d had a crush on rejected you at school, and since they had, Teru had been right by your side. You had to threaten him to get him to go to class, actually. He was trying to be incredibly supportive, though, and comfort you in any way he could. 

Which lead to him insisting on going to the store, buying a ton of your favorite junk food, and now he was doing everything in his power to make you laugh. Including some rather inappropriate jokes that had him laughing harder than you. 

He sat on your bed, kicking his feet up and putting them on your lap. “How you feeling now?” he asked, taking a rather large scoop of ice cream and putting the whole thing in his mouth. 

You stared at him for a moment. “Worried you're going to get a brain freeze, Yu.”

He shrugged. “Eh, whatever,” he said through a mouthful of ice cream. “Not what I meant. You feeling better about what’s-their-name?”

“A little.” You let out a long sigh before shoving his feet off of you, deciding to lay down. Your pillows were on the other side of him, so you laid your head on his leg. He smiled down at you as you kept talking. “You’ve done a lot for me. Thank you, Yu.”

“Anything for you,” he said, booping the tip of your nose. “Y’know, that person’s kind of a jerk, anyway. I don’t think that would have worked out well for you.”

“Did you hear something or are you saying that to make me feel better?”

“It’s just to make you feel better.” 

You scoff and roll your eyes at him. 

“I’m sorry! I don’t think I’ve heard one person say something bad about them! President Perfect, if you ask me. Maybe a little too perfect.”

The comedic suspicion in his voice made you laugh again. What would you do without him?

Teru was…amazing, really. He was there to comfort you at any given moment, always had something to make you laugh, and had this energy that drew people to him like a magnet. He was always so chipper and, despite sometimes needing someone to reign his shenanigans in, really cared about the people around him and made sure they knew it. 

When you looked up at him again, a content smile stuck on his face as he looked back, something seemed like it clicked in the back of your head. You’d been pining after this person for a few weeks and sure, maybe you liked them, but there was something different about Yuuji. How much of that was years of friendship, and how much of that was something else?

You sat up abruptly, shaking the thought from your mind. You didn’t need to go there right now, what if he didn’t feel the same? What were you saying—you yourself weren’t sure how you felt about him! You needed to get your head straight first and then you could figure out what the hell all this meant. 

“You alright?” he asked, following you by sitting up as well, reaching out a hand to make sure nothing was wrong. 

Quickly, you nodded, jumping up and heading toward your door. “Yeah! I’ll, uh…ill be back in a sec. Feel free to finish off the ice cream.”

He made a weird face but you didn't take the time to look, instead running for the hallway and deciding to lock yourself in the bathroom for a moment. What were you thinking? Years of friendship down the drain because of a fleeting thought? But now you were thinking about it more and—

“Dammit!” you cursed, half-whispered as you slammed your fist on the counter. Now what were you going to do?

A quiet knock sounded from the other side of the door and you heard Yuuji’s voice. “(Y/N)?” he asked. “You good? Thought I heard something fall…”

You sighed and turned, opening the door. He offered an encouraging smile that broke whatever sanity you had left in your mind. 

All the emotional exhaustion finally got to you. Maybe it wasn't a great decision, it was definitely rash, but you grabbed his hand and pulled him a little closer, asking, “would you freak out if I kissed you right now?”

He stared, wide-eyed, but shook his head. Without a second thought to let your sense of reason kick in, you dropped his hand, grabbed him by the collar, and kissed him.

It was fast—much too fast—but you could feel the tension cut through the air and dissipate the closer you got. Expectantly, you looked at him as you pulled away, waiting for one of you to say something. You tried to, but the words didn’t want to come out. 

He spoke up first, barely above a whisper. “I have been waiting to do that for years,” he muttered before leaning in again. This time, he kissed you breathless, one hand gently on your hips and the other holding the side of your face. Your hand dropped from his collar and played with the (quite soft, actually) buzzed hair at the bottom of his head. 

You stayed there for a while, back against the counter, just kissing. Neither of you wanted to pull away from the other, he was more important than air, and apparently, he thought the same. 

After a minute or so of that, he leaned his forehead against yours, smiling against your lips. “You have no idea how much I wanted to do that,” he said, bumping his nose against yours. 

You leaned back quickly, looking him in the eye, expression that of shock. “You what?” you asked, just now processing his earlier words. 

He laughed and laid his head on your shoulder. “I’m sorry, (Y/N), I…I never wanted to say anything, but I’ve had a massive crush on you since…what, probably first year?”

Gently, you smacked the back of his head, asking, “why didn’t you tell me?”

Yuuji picked his head up and kissed your cheek. “I didn’t know you’d feel the same!” he said, mimicking your tone. “Let’s just…skip that part. Less talking, more kissing.”

He paused for a moment to make sure you didn’t want to argue/would be okay with that (always a gentleman) so you closed the gap between you. He was right, talking could wait.

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[kairismess]

❝i love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?❞ summer fling. — haikyuu angst headcanons.

🎧 song inspo: cruel summer. — taylor swift.

it sometimes hurt you to be reminded that you love him.

you couldn't put that false "romance" you two shared over the brief summer vacation behind you, because every time you tried to forget him, he'd always come back to the front of your mind, and you'd be reminded over, and over, and over again why you loved him.

you didn't just love his smile that lit up the whole room, you didn't just love the confidence and charisma he had that made everyone else fall for him—and of course, you didn't just love him for what he could do or how great he was at volleyball... you loved him for him.

he, who sometimes forgot to eat with how engrossed he was in practice, so you always brought him some food—sometimes dragged him to eat with you if he was being hardheaded; he, who always had the gall to tease you over the smallest things—he never did know how to let go of making you pout all cutely—he, who never spoke a word of, "i love you" back to you when you'd murmur it in his ear or mumble it in between the hungry, lustful kisses he stole from your pretty lips.

you should hate him. but you can't.

not after spending what felt like a lifetime with him, feeling the hot and cold of a relationship that didn't quite feel like one... just being his summer fling—you can't help but want him back, even if he can't remember your name or refuses to name you in front of his friends and teammates.

especially not in front of the new girl who took your place.

oikawa, atsumu, suna, tsukishima, terushima.

[sunshowerwriting]

shoving your cold hands under their shirt to annoy them, but it backfires. they just grab your hands, give you a little wink, and go, “oh? looking to feel me up were you? touch all you like.”

ASMODEUS. solomon. tanaka. nishinoya. OIKAWA. atsumu. TERUSHIMA.

[emmyrosee]

Emmy my dear could I have some Terushima fluff? nOT ANGST THIS TIME. I just reread the fic you wrote for my last ask and I am going to cry. Could I just get some humble Terushima Yuji being an insatiable tease? -pip anon (I love you, take care of yourself)

Mannn you’re no fun ☹️

Jk ily but I do love to mess with ya a lil bit 😂🥰 also you do the same, or else I’ll come fight you rn no 🧢

————-

He was always at your house.

Terushima Yuuji had somehow, someway managed to sneak his way into your life almost daily, opening the door and closing it like he payed the damn rent himself. Your roommates didn’t care, if anything they really loved having his company around- you’ve had to talk to them about inflating his ego more, which is about the last thing you need- but the amount of times you’ve come home to him eating your leftovers, or in one of the hoodies you stole from him, or taking a hot shower and using all the hot water was a staggering amount.

And it’s not like you… mind- well, okay, maybe you mind just a hair when you go to shower and are blasted with ice- but over all, Yuuji’s proved himself to be a good handyman in times of need, and he’s quick to give you money for groceries, and it truly makes you question where the little snot rocket from so long ago ended up in that little soul of his.

You also appreciate the sixth sense he has when it comes to you coming home, and when your hands are full of groceries, you’re secretly a little glad the stubborn asshole you now call a friend decided to stick around.

“Need help?” He says happily, propping the door open with his foot, watching as you waddle in with the bags. He makes no other moves to help you though, and you roll your eyes.

“No, I got it,” you say, voice dripping with sarcasm. “Thank you. What would I ever do without you?”

“Probably be really bored,” he snickers, grabbing one of the bags that hang haphazardly from your pinkie.

He doesn’t need to ask where things go; it’s one of the nice things about Yuuji, you never have to ask him for other help, and he does tasks with no complaints or no questions. He merely sends you teases and annoying, blown kisses when his eyes catch yours, because who would Terushima Yuuji be if not a menace to your everyday life?

“Yuuji,” you sigh, trying to hide your smile with an annoyed grimace as he bumps into you once again. “You know you could be about twelve different places right now, and they’d all be immensely more helpful.”

“Hey,” he says, pointing his index finger at you. “Watch your mouth. You love my company and you know it.”

“I almost have to,” you scoff. “You’re always here. Eating my food, stealing my blankets, using my shower. Rentless, mind you.”

He closes the cabinet door with a small chuckle before turning to your and offering you a shrug and a smile, “what can I say?” He turns to you fully, leaning against the countertop. “I just like the idea of you comin’ home to me.”

You tense up, stomach flipping at his words, and you can practically feel that stupid grin splaying over his face as he looks at you, clearly enjoying your newly flustered features.

“Shut up and put the ice creams away.”

“You got it, boss.”

[stuff-and-fluffs]

incredibly tired and sleepy but hey, i had to finish this up. requests open!

are you sure you’re not tired? because you’ve been running through my mind all day

bokuto, nishinoya, hanamaki, terushima

please do not plagiarize!

[elizadrafts]

how haikyuu boys wake you up

various haikyuu x gn!reader

a/n: this is all for fun please don’t get offended if your fav isn’t included! this took so long to write bc i couldn’t think of anything !! please send requests in my inbox !!!

flickering your lights on and off, it’s barely a quarter-past-nine and the two of you spent the night watching movies until witches hour. the scent of freshly made french toast wafted through the air, slowly bringing you back to consciousness. pushing yourself up to a sitting position, you noticed a mischevious glint in his eyes before he suddenly pushed your door wide open and left the room, leaving the bright lights on too.

SUNA, sakusa, OSAMU, sugawara, kuroo, TERUSHIMA, lev

loudly banging on your door. you two had a reservation for a new breakfast place in town that you’ve been talking about for weeks. he had tried waking you up almost two hours ago with no avail. at this point he’s given up, ready to drag you out of the comfortable bed and get you ready himself.

BOKUTO, hinata, ATSUMU, iwaizumi, NISHINOYA, TANAKA, yaku

gently shaking you awake. he knows how hectic your schedule has been recently. you’ve spent late nights awake finishing projects, so sleep is something you sought out for, and he regretted taking you from that calm haven. he had kept your lights off, prepared to give you as much time as you needed to get up. his shakes were just a reminder of the time so you didn’t spend the whole day in bed, at least come and see the sunlight by taking a nap on the couch.

AKAASHI, oikawa, kenma, KITA!!!, ushijima, yamaguchi

leaves you to sleep and goes about his own day

TSUKISHIMA, kageyama (on accident)

[whatisreggieshortfor]

Wear You Down

Terushima x gn!reader

“How did you two even get together?” Daichi had always been curious. You were his cousin for crying out loud! And he remembered how your boyfriend behaved back in high school. “I still can’t believe we’ve known him as long as we have.”

You just gave him a smile, your eyes drifting to see the man you now called the love of your life fixing up Asahi’s hair for his up coming fashion show, “What can I say?” You offered with a shrug, “He wore me down.”

“Babe!” Your boyfriend called, digging through another cabinet as Asahi sat rigged in a chair to avoid accidentally tousling his long hair from position, “Do you remember where I put those fancy pins we got for this? I thought they’d be with the rest of my stuff.”

You laughed, getting them from atop the fridge, “You stuck them up here so you wouldn’t lose them, love.”

“Ah!” He pressed a kiss to your forehead, taking them and hurrying back, “You’re a life saver. No one can read my mind like you can.”

“Hey!” You were seven years old, running up to a boy you’d never seen before on the playground. School was only a week away. “I bet I can guess your favorite color.”

“No way,” he laughed, staring up at you from the swing, “That’s impossible!”

Wiggling your fingers in front of your face, you spoke excitedly, “I can feel it oozing from you! It’s the same as mine, I just know it.”

“Humor me then,” he smirked, as well as a little boy could at least, “What is our favorite color?”

“It’s dark green, right? Right!?”

He had never seen someone as happy as you were in that moment. Grinning at him with a missing front tooth, hair haloed by the sun behind you. Admittedly, he had been in a fire truck phase, red was his favorite. But as he looked at you with wonder in his eyes, opening his mouth led to an innocent lie, “You’re right. Dark green is my favorite.”

“I knew it!” You thrusted a fist into the air, “I’m Y/N by the way. Y/N L/N.”

“Terushima.” He offered, “You’re so pretty. Can I be your boyfriend?”

You laughed, so full and bright, “We’re too young for that!”

“Maybe in the future then.” He shrugged, about to ask you to swing with him when someone called your name.

“Come on, Y/N! Auntie says we gotta get home for dinner!” Another little boy with black hair, your cousin Daichi, waving his hands to get your attention.

“Coming, Dai! I hope to see you again, Terushima.” You were running away before he could reply.

He ended being in your class until you moved to attend Karasuno with Daichi.

When Daichi and Asahi finally left, Yuuji wrapped his arms around you from behind, “It’s good to see you smiling with them. I gotta say, back when we started dating I was afraid Daichi would hold it against you.”

“Why’s that, love?” You looked back at him, leaning your head against his shoulder, “Daichi is my cousin, he just wants me happy.”

Yuuji grimaced, “I know, but I can see why he had reservations before.”

Taking his hand, you spun out of his embrace, “Remember when we ran into each other at the tournament?”

He pouted, “That’s exactly what I’m talking about!”

Kiyoko had run back, someone forgot something- you hadn’t been paying attention, too busy getting the players into their seats and realizing one was missing. Ukai and Daichi asked you to check on her, see what was holding them up. Finding Hinata try to ‘rescue’ Kiyoko from a rival team wasn’t what you expected and you weren’t exactly an extrovert, not as much as you had been when you were younger, but you walked over anyway. The one with the poor blonde dye job dumped Hinata out of the way and you felt the vein in your forehead twitch at his disregard for the boy- only to laugh when the leader of the rival boys recoiled as the orange haired boy jumped in front of him. “Kiyoko is our precious manager!”

“We were just talking,” dye job tried to reason, and you decided it was time to step in.

“Hinata, Kiyoko, the bus is waiting for you two. Daichi is about to unleash Tanaka and Noya.” Kiyoko giggled, knowing the captain and coach would rather tie them to a leash and make Tsukishima or Kageyama find her, “And you, dye job, don’t touch my players.”

“Does that mean I can touch you?” He smirked, and you pulled back in disgust.

“Wow, that’s how you talk to girls these days, Yuuji? Damn.”

He blinked, eyes suddenly lighting up as they soaked in your features, “Y/N!” He pulled you into a hug before Hinata could stop him, “Don’t hate on my game, babe! You’re just jealous you don’t get to see it in action much.”

“Oh, yeah. So jealous. How many people have you actually won over like this, you hound dog?” Rolling your eyes, you shoved him back, already ushering your club members toward the bus.

“Just waiting for you to finally fall into my arms.” He winked, and you gave him a fake gag.

“Gross. Nice try though, three out of ten for the effort. Bye, Terushima!”

The entire bus ride was spent with a lecture from your cousin after Hinata told everyone about the interaction.

Cooking dinner led to a mess- much like it did every night- because Yuuji was always trying to come up with new games to play as you cooked or cleaned. He was equal parts focused and unfocused when it came to any task. It was how he pursued most aspects of his life- talking to clients while working on their hair, wrestling with his old volleyball buddies and simultaneously never missing a beat when you talk to him, juggling chores he’s trying to finish and still catching every second of his favorite tv show. It led to chaos sometimes, like when he spent every interaction you had in high school trying to win your attention and could still be distracted by a pretty face- or at least pretend to be. Your friendship never suffered over the years, but it slowed down the progress you could’ve made with each other along the way.

Because you could look at him now- hair stylist that was doing something he loved, doing favors for your friends like he did today- and sometimes you could see the flirty playboy he used to be.

He still hit on you every day, no matter how big or small the pick up was, but now you never paid attention to whether his eyes could stray. Because they never did, not honestly in the past, and definitely not now. Daichi had concerns for the longest time, before he actually got to see Terushima around you. You were an introvert by nature, long grown out of your outgoing childhood phase, but your boyfriend had always been outgoing no matter the circumstance. Your cousin had worried that he had talked you into it- and he had. But he didn’t manipulate you into it. From that day on the playground he had been your best friend. Sure, he talked you into things that you wouldn’t do, but he also hyped you up about things you wanted. He was the reason you pursued your degree, the reason you worked in a field mostly dominated by men that looked down on you. Terushima always had your back, and it was that long standing trust that eventually let him wear you down for a date.

And your stance on that, as you always reassured him when he questioned your differences, was that letting him wear you down was the best decision you could’ve made.

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[kyopmi]

☆ — 𝒑𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒏 ! [ ch04 : rin (not suna) ]

pairing — suna rintarou x gn!reader

notes — “not suna” is here... whoever that is

words — 1,093

[ series masterlist ]

“suna—”

“rintarou.”

suna corrects you without looking up from his textbook. his left hand supports the side of his head on the table while his right hand is highlighting contents from the book that he deems important. (although at the rate he’s going, there are way more highlighted words on the page than nonhighlighted ones.)

you shoot him what you hope is an intimidating glare from across the library table, even though he’s not looking.

since your little outing together, the both of you have definitely gotten more attached. attending shared classes together and never failing to save a seat for each other, going for meals while chattering about anything you could think of, having movie and tv show marathons into the late hours of the night, texting endlessly almost every single day. sometimes, you even think he’s the closest confidant you have at the moment, and a small part of you hopes he could say the same about yourself. however, it’s only last week when he asks that you start calling him by his given name, and you’ve told him that it’s going to get some time getting used to calling him by his first name when you’ve been referring to him by his last name for the past few weeks.

“rintarou,” you repeat, to suna’s satisfaction, “what do you think about terushima yuuji?”

your question stops suna in his tracks, the tip of his neon yellow highlighter hovering above his book. his eyes are still trained on the words on the page but he’s definitely thinking of something else, and there’s a beat of silence before he replies.

“why do you ask?” he asks back, not giving you an answer but rather, a question in return. he finally looks up at you with an unreadable expression, twirling the highlighter in his hand.

you shrug and look away under suna’s intent gaze, peering at your own notebook. “dunno, just curious,” you give him a mumbled respond, toying with the mint blue pen on the table.

suna looks like he wants to press for an actual answer. he breathes out a light huff, leaning back on his chair. “well, he’s a business major in our year,” suna ponders aloud, “he’s staying in some big house off-campus. his parents are rich or something. that’s about all i know about him.”

suna shifts his position again, this time leaning forward with both arms crossed on the table. “why are you asking me, anyway?”

“don’t you know everyone, mr. popular?” you tease, a cheeky smile on your lips as you look back up at him.

suna scoffs and gives you an unamused stare. “i don’t, contrary to what your delusional brain believes,” he deadpans, making you giggle. “but why do you want to know about him, really?” he pries once again, intrigue in his eyes. “oh — don’t tell me,” he leans even closer towards you, fox-like eyes narrowing, “our little pikachu has a little crush?”

“no!” you retort adamantly, lightly flicking his forehead with the end of your pen and earning a chuckle in return. “some friends were just talking about him, is all. some party he’s having or whatever,” you finally admit.

at your reply, he cocks an eyebrow. “and you’re planning on going to this party?” he asks, a suspicious edge in his tone.

“no. maybe. i don’t know,” you sigh, not quite having made up your mind yet.

“well, i don’t think you should go,” suna mutters, voice quieter than before and a shadow of a pout on his lips.

it’s your turn to shoot him a questioning look. “and why is that?”

roles reversed, it’s suna who looks away from your gaze this time, though he plays it off as if he’s returning to his textbook. “just don’t think you’ll enjoy it that much,” he replies shortly.

you offer a thoughtful hum in response, and there are no more words exchanged between you and suna for the next five minutes or so as you both redirect your focus on your respective studies.

“hey, y/n,” suna breaks the silence without looking up from his book, “will you let me know if you do go? to the party, i mean.”

the pen in your hand pauses its scribbling across your notes. “may i ask why?”

“just do it? for me?” he urges instead of elaborating.

just trust me on this — suna doesn’t say it aloud but you can hear him loud and clear.

“okay, rin.”

[ 12:17 a.m. ]

rin was right. rin was absolutely right.

it’s the only thing you can think of as you’re huddled at the front porch of terushima yuuji’s house while his party is still going on inside. your back is resting against the outer wall, holding a plastic cup filled with a drink unknown to you, you only know you don’t like it. the first hour you arrived had been fine — you were mingling and having a good time with your friends — but as the night went on, more and more people trickled into the house and you were unsurprisingly separated from them. instead, you ended up lost in a sea of unfamiliar faces, pushed around by partygoers packed into the house and the reverberating bass of the song you were once enjoying becoming more of a nuisance. eventually, you gave up on finding your friends and stepped outside to get a breath of fresh air.

you sigh, finger hovering above the call button on rin (not suna)’s contact, nervously chewing on your bottom lip in deliberation.

fuck it.

you press the button. the line barely rings twice before it connects.

“y/n? everything okay?” there’s an endearing tinge of worry in his voice as he foregoes a greeting.

“hi. rin — yeah, i’m okay,” you stumble slightly over your words, “just… not in the mood to be here anymore.” you try to add a light laugh at the end of your sentence, but even that sounded weak.

instead of a reply, there’s a flurry of hurried shuffling at the other end of the line.

“hang in there for a minute, okay? i’ll come get you.” his voice is softer, providing you with a little relief.

“you don’t have to,” you say, though anyone can hear how half-hearted you sound.

“i’m already on my way.”

suna may or may not have stolen your phone and changed his own contact name so you’ll remember🖤

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[leti666bigboss]

Heyy! I'm in a huge Terushima mood and I was wondering, if you have the time of course, if you can write a scenario in which Teru helps his darling pick out their next piercing/tattoo or vice versa (His darling helps him choose a piercing/tattoo). You can change or add anything you'd like I really don't mind as long as you're enjoying what you're writing :) Hope you're having an awesome day/night <3

Industrial

featuring: terushima x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: cussing, piercings/mentions of needles, mentions of anxiety/stress

Oh, I think we all know Terushima Yuuji and his habit of doing things in the spur of the moment. He's been like this since he was little, and usually it wouldn't have been such a big deal. That, until it went from buying one thing instead of another to bleaching his hair and getting piercings. But, to be honest, your life would have been kinda boring without his eagerness and desire to try out new things.

Lately he's been having such a big influence towards you that now you want to get piercings as well. Unlike him though, you're thinking your choices very carefully. Maybe a little bit too carefully... "[name], I told you! Stop trying a bunch shit-ton of filters, just get the damn piercing and if you don't like it, take it out!" "And I told you, Yuuji, I'm not like you. I have to think thoroughly before penetrating my body" "You're making it sound like you gon' die or sum" You wanted something simple but not too basic, you've never gotten any wild piercings before-- just lobes and that's it (sorry if this doesn't apply to everyone). Therefore you wanted one that stands out but isn't out of one's tree. Terushima isn't an expert or anything like that, if anything, he's the exact opposite and in his mind every single type of ring, earring or stud would suit you. However, looking back at something he had always wanted, it came to his realization that you might like it as well. He notices your leg shaking rapidly as you're zoning out and the look in your eyes just shows how deep in thought you actually are. Teru doesn't always have a way with words other than his amusing chatter. He hates seeing you anxious about something yet so simple in his mind though, hence he decides to speak up: "Listen, darling, don' stress over somethin' like this. I've been thinking 'bout it and an Industrial would look so damn good on you, don't'ya think?" “Maybe…”

[adrunkskeletonsduck]

5:20ᴘᴍ

➜Pairing: various!character x reader

➜ Warnings: Gn!reader, speeding, fluff, not proof read

➜ Word Count: 0.3k

➜ Notes: None

“Don't do that thing again this time though okay?” You said to him as you got onto his motorcycle, shrugging on a leather jacket.

He smirked “I don’t think I know what you’re talking about pretty.” He said innocently, getting on in front of you and starting up the bike.  

“You know what I’m talking about and if you do it again, I swear to God, I will kill you.” You wrapped your arms around his waist as he started to drive.

You passed stoplight after stoplight, getting closer and closer to your house and still nothing had happened, you thought he had forgotten about it. Or just decided that he had scared the crap out of you enough for one day and somehow ended up coming to the conclusion that nothing was going to happen. So, with that in mind, you rested your head on his back closing your eyes, allowing yourself to relax into his body and warmth, and letting the feeling of contentment settle in.  

Just as you were feeling yourself being pulled into dream world, you heard the engine rev a little louder and felt the vehicle under you lurch forward with a new found speed. Your eyes shot open, as you drew yourself back from him, your arms squeezing his waist and tightening your hold on him as you gasped. Not even seconds later you were slowing down again.  

He looked back at you briefly, shoulders shaking with laughter that made his eyes glitter beautifully when he saw the shocked and horrified look on your face. Once the shock had left you though you began to yell at him, your complaints and scolding's barely audible over the wind. He turned his head to look back at the road, still laughing and unable to shake the small but growing grin making its way across his features.  

Anakin Skywalker, Gojo Satoru, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara, Kakashi Hatake, Suna Rintaro, Terushima Yuji

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[nishipostitz]

haikyuu men as brothers best friend

scenario: them finding out they had feelings for you

gn!reader x multicharacter

prev | part 3 | tba

tw! suggestive in first part, not too much, older reader in third part. fluff world

goes by the saying of “the one who breaks my dick is the right one 🙏” and well. it happened literally. youve grown close to him because your parents take him in like their own. but he spends more time with you than your brother. at first, you were like a little sister to him. but now, the feelings have actually started developing. so you guys were on the couch together. your feet on his lap as youre scrolling your phone. your eyes started getting droopy, so you took a nap. a few minutes in, you accidentally put your heel against his balls, and he started screaming and groaning. oh poor guy 🙏. so you woke up. and realized what you did. and for some weird reason, this made him like you more. bc whatever situation he was in, you still cared for him. but OBVI you had to care for him then, you literally were the reason he’s screaming? but hey, love makes you dumb ig.

kuroo. hands down. tsuki(in it for the pain), tanaka(yall cant tell me he isnt like that), noya(literally is going to end up in a position like this 😭 ), ukai…., LMAO NOT ME PUTTING LITERALLY THE WHOLE KARASUNO TEAM—, oikawa, terushima

he was sick. he caught a cold for not wearing a sweater right after sweating. so during your free time, you would come over and take care of him. and just like that, he was revived not too long after. and as he was still not thinking straight, he really asked “so how do you feel about marriage?”

oikawa, hinata, noya, futakuchi, tendou, bokuto, suga, goshiki

coming back with the older reader trope! so he was a clumsy little guy. and you’d be the one tending to his wounds bc your brother knew absolutely nothing! and as he grew up, he always appreciated your kindness. you would also treat your brother. so when he joined the volleyball club, he was surprised to see you. you had already signed up as the manager. but sadly for him, he only gets to see you as a manager for a few years 😔 but, he still finds time to spend with you during practice. like sitting out from getting tired and helping with labor work.

kenma, akaashi, aone, ushi(man its the VIBE), ukai, kunimi, yams, suna(faking it)

man idk what to say. he literally fell in love with you at first sight. youre a year older. and he never really paid attention to ppl in school. so he didnt recognize you 💀 he saw you on his morning jog, jogging the same direction as him. so he was intrigued. it was impressive to see many ppl jogging this early in the morning. yet, you were also a beauty to the eyes as well(thats so cringy). and to his luck, you struck a convo while jogging. “so what brings you jogging this early?” “i could say the same” “well, im doing this to prepare for school. i must outrun creepos on campus” you said while chuckling nervously. “and i suppose you arent one as well?” he blushed embarrassingly. “nope. and i mean it” you laughed. “well, i was a bit skeptical” you say teasingly. now, youre really second guessing his response. bc he’s literally going the same direction as you to get home??? so you hurriedly ran to your house before he asked “is that your boyfriend’s house?” you gave him a look. “that idiot isnt my boyfriend, he’s my brother” and he was embarrassed AGAIN. “well, that brother of yours is someone id call a great friend. just dont tell him that” you smiled and waved bye. “i need to start kissing up to him later on”. he thought

ushi…, iwai, kageyama, kindaichi, daichi, tsukki, yaku, asahi, issei, osamu, aran

nah. man fell for you the moment your brother introduced you. he was mesmerized by you and didnt pay attention to anything else until “and theyre off limits you germ” he was offended. so, he would live on trying to impress you. his best friend wasnt impressed, but you were. it was funny seeing his efforts to win you over.

tanaka, oikawa, lev, shirabu, atsumu

your brother would give you to him as an offering 💀

kita.

this was worse than the last. i can’t live like this anymore.

[emmyrosee]

Thinking a lot about enemies! to best friends! to lovers! with Terushima rn. Just imagine, you’ve known him since you were in elementary school (you were rivals then and it was always over who was king of the playground). When you both graduated and got into college you meet each other again and despite the fact that the rivalry you once had with him is still there it’s now turned a lot more playful and you’re slowly starting realize how much the years of volleyball has done for him. Also how he’s not actually that bad of a guy and maybe you could give him a chance at friendship because let’s face it, he’s probably much more popular with the women (and others heh) now that he’s in college and to imagine being anything more with him stings a little bit because you know he probably doesn’t want anything more that just a fun night. (Turns out you’re wrong and he’s been pining after you since middle school) -pip anon I ALWAYS MAKE MY REQUESTS SO FUCKING LONG IM SO SORRY EMS. Pls accept a smooch from me because I feel bad. (also, If I find out you’re overworking yourself doing requests I am going to come and kick your ass)

IM LITERALLY-

Babes. Bae. Go with me here. Because you’re sO RIGHT-

There’s Terushima, on the lil playground, stealing your cookies and chasing you with boogers to make you back down because he’s the man of this playground mate, and he does NOT like you comin’ around to take that title, despite the fact that you do, relentlessly.

The amount of times you’ve gotten sent to detention or the principals office for being so malicious to each other, it’s carried all through your school years together, even up to the years where you don’t even have playgrounds anymore, but you both are still so desperate for that grip of power and despise the other person for daring to try and take it from you.

But then he just… stops. It’s a slow change, sure, but surely, the stupid brunette you chased with bugs on the playground turns into a hotheaded blonde, with his nose upturned as he flirts with anyone who would let him, his tongue piercing flittering through the tangle of words. He starts playing volleyball and hanging out with the jocks, he’s seen constantly in their group, and then when Kazuma starts coming around, you finally stop trying to get his attention because so many other people have it.

He doesn’t have time for you anymore.

Raspberries blown at each other turn into subtle nods until they’re barely even that. Getting paired up in class means one person does the entire project, so there’s no awkward positions. Graduation is… normal. It’s bittersweet, and you want to extend your thoughts to the Yuuji you’d once known, but you dont get the chance because he’s off with volleyball friends.

And thus ends the tale.

…until your college roommate starts drowning on, and on, and fucking on about this guy they’re seeing, head over heels obsessed with his dick, his presence, how fun he is, and finally you’re like “oh my god, shut up.”

Then, they smirk, “he’s got a cute friiiieeend,” they sing, and you roll your eyes. And it takes them a minute to beg, but you finally agree to meet Mr Perfect and his cute friiiieeend.

So, imagine your absolute shock when, in the flesh, stands the one and only Terushima Yuuji, next to the guy your roommate had recently been enamored with, his jaw slacked to match yours, his piercing glimmering slightly.

And he looks… good. He looks so good, dear god he looks so good, why the fuck must he look so good, and you find yourself trying to look anywhere but up at him for fear of even more awkward interactions or staring. He’s bulkier now than he’s ever been, his hair longer and floppier than back then, but he’s still the Yuuji you’ve known forever- so why does seeing him look so good make you so uncomfortable?

It only brings you comfort to know that he, too, is trying so hard not to stare at you, but otherwise, it’s like someone died and you’re trying hard not to talk about them.

“You’ve..” he suddenly says, offering you one of his rare, more shy smile. “How… how have you been?”

“Good,” you admit, shrugging while your roommate and his friend go off. Then, you smirk happily at him, “better now that I don’t have to deal with your ass hogging the sandbox.”

“Oh har-har,” he shorts, nudging you with his elbow. “That sandbox was my territory and you know it.”

And from there it’s just… it’s so nice. He tells you about what drove him into volleyball, how he learned to be humbled by people he cared most about- not by those who shoved him off the top of the monkey bars- and how he’s doing great. He’s got his golden eyes fixated on you and you alone, and it makes it incredibly hard to tell him of your own successes under such a gaze.

He listens to you like you speak law, eyes only a little lidded and smile only a little more dopey than normal, they glaze over your frame possessively and it makes your chest brush in heat.

“Hey it’s a little stuffy in here,” he says as the music starts to get louder, after talking for god knows how long. More people have come, but you’ve been far too focused on him to even notice. “Do you wanna like… walk to the convenient store with me?”

And of course you nod. Why would you not? He’s nice enough, you’re both adults, you know that you can hang out without too much of a second thought- really you’re the only one who’s thinking anything of it, you assume- so, with your judgement laid out on the floor and a sure-fire plan to go to the convenience store in effect, you let him take you to the drug store, and sure, you let him pay for your snacks, and when he suggests you two walk around for a bit more before getting back to socializing at the party, you let him.

And it’s the worst mistake you’ve made since agreeing to meet your roommates’ hookup’s wingwan.

It’s wet, it’s stopped raining hours ago, and it smells warm and sweet, and your shoes squeak against the pavement while you both walk beside each other. You nudge him softly with your shoulder, and he snorts and does it back, and it’s like the same playfulness you had from childhood is back in the best way possible.

“I’m going to do something dumb,” he says suddenly, biting his lip in a dramatic, flirty way, and you chuckle and pop another corn chip in your mouth.

“Most things you do are,” you hum nonchalantly, swallowing the chip and grinning up at him.

His eyes glaze up and down your frame in mock-offense before quickly catching your waist around his arm, and planting a kiss to your lips, and the arm holding your snack slacks and you drop the entire bag.

And the kiss is just… magnificent. It’s marvelous, it’s everything you wish it could’ve been and even more. It’s juvenile and silly, but it melts your heart like chocolate and it feels like all will be fine.

Too fine.

Far too fine.

When you two part, your hand comes up to cover your mouth in shock, and eagerly, he leans forwards to swallow your gasps in a kiss once more, assuming your surprise was also laced with approval, but this time you, duck away with tears glimmering in your eyes.

You don’t want to kiss him.

You never wanted to kiss him before.

And now, after years of being distant, he suddenly wants to make a move?

No wonder he’s been so sweet.

He wants something physical.

You refuse to give him that.

He ruined everything you’ve ever wanted from him, with just one kiss.

He didn’t want you like you’d always dreamed of being wanted.

You feel gross, and you stare up at him in betrayal, confusion dancing in his golden pools.

“I… I’m sorry Yuuji,” you whimper, hand still not moving from its cover of your lips. “I… I-I can’t give you what you want from me.”

With that, you drop the bag from the drugstore and leave hastily, leaving him watching without absolute sadness in his aching gaze. He drops his own bag onto the wet pavement, and he wipes his nose in an attempt to ward off the tears that start to brew in his golden eyes, merely watching you walk away.

You’re such an idiot. He can’t stand how dumb you are, from back then, to now.

Because all Yuuji’s ever wanted from you, from the first day you shoved him off the top of that damned slide, was a chance.

And he couldn’t even convince you to give him that.

[nope-i-dont-think-i-will]

How love feels to Haikyuuu Boys

With Visuals :]]

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Yuji Terushima, Suguru Daishou, Sawamura Daichi, Wakatoshi Ushijima x gn! Reader

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Yuji Terushima:

To Yuji love feels like the sparks from a sparkler lighting up the night with beautiful pops of color. At first he stared in awe at the sparkles, sought answers for the colors that invaded his heart, but then he realized just how amazing it felt. The exciting crackles of the sparks make him run back over and over again to get another taste, to grab another sparkler, to fall in love with you over and over again. <3

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Suguru Daishou:

To Suguru love feels like the domestic moments in the early morning comfy and calm, like a cat enjoying the rising light of the sun. His mind just halts and his heart takes its time in the front as a calmer version of himself is allowed to take hold in his moments alone with you. Hes comfortable and happy and he enjoys every moment of being in love with you <3

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Sawamura Daichi:

To Sawamura love feels like a hot cocoa and a good book in front of the fireplace in the dead cold of the winter outside. Its warm, comforting. He knows life is tough, knows hes not able to avoid issues forever, but when hes with you he can sit back and relax, the winter of life being left at the door of his mind as he focuses everything on you. His love for you holds itself as his comfort in the raging winter of life <333

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Wakatoshi Ushijima:

Loving you feels like the potential of an open sketchbook to Wakatoshi. He can see every possibility and wants to explore them all right by your side, fill the pages of your love with new sketches as every date goes by. He might even try out drawing one day just to see if he could sketch something every time you go on a date. Love is potential and beautiful like the empty pages of a sketchbook and Wakatoshi wants to fill his with you <3

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(Pls for the love of god show this one some love- it took a surprisingly long time to find these visuals ':> either way I still love yall tho <3)

[whatisreggieshortfor]

Masterlist

My requests are always open ☺️

I do prefer to write male readers, but anyone is welcome to read and request, I’ll do male or gender neutral!

I will not write smut, incest, yandere behavior, heavy possessiveness, cheating, angst (unless it’s angst to fluff)

Karasuno:

Getting Lost Can be Okay- Asahi x m!reader

Pride- Ennoshita x trans!m!manager!reader

Time Off- Daichi x actor!m!manager!reader

More the Merrier- Daichi x Suga x Asahi x m!reader

Thighs?- Nishinoya x m!reader

This Year- Suga x gn!reader

Overpowering- Part Two- AlphaTanaka x OmegaM!reader

Good Enough- Ennoshita x m!reader

Didn’t Need To- By Request! Nishinoya x trans!m!reader

Karasuno Time Skip:

Questions and Answers- College!Yamaguchi x college!gn!reader

Right Back Here- Tsukishima x gn!reader

Get Your Mans- Hinata x trans!m!reader

Family Reunions Can Suck- by request- Kageyama x trans!m!reader

Magnet- By Request! Hinata x gn!reader

Safety Hoodie- By Request! Tsukishima x trans!M!reader

Be My Boyfriend Instead- By Request! Hinata x trans!M!reader

Nekoma:

Do Your Best- Kuroo x trans!m!reader

Customs- Lev x gn!reader

Prank War- Yamamoto x gn!reader

Behavior Changes- Kenma x gn!reader

Ugly- Shibayama x gn!kuroo!reader

Nekoma Time Skip:

Pretend to Be Desirable- Yaku x gn!reader

Daddy- Inuoka x gn!sugawara!reader

Fukurodani:

Obaasan- Bokuto x gn!reader

Fukurodani Time Skip:

Reminders- Akaashi x gn!reader

Shiratorizawa:

Knock Out- Part Two- Tendou x trans!m!reader

Modern Day Love Notes- Goshiki x gn!reader

Grow Some Guts- Shirabu x gn!reader

Shiratorizawa Time Skip:

One Hour- Ushijima x gn!reader

Studio Musician- Semi x gn!reader

Date Tech:

Rejection?- Aone x gn!reader

Differences- Koganegawa x m!reader

Date Tech Time Skip:

Odd- Futakuchi x gn!reader

Seijoh:

Failed Plan- Kyotani x gn!reader

Mad Dog Runs Into an Ice Wall- Part Two- Kyotani x m!reader (Oikawa kinnies beware.)

Save Me a Seat- Makki x m!reader

That’s Not My Boyfriend- Matsukawa x m!reader

Impressions Matter- Yahaba x trans!m!reader Soulmate AU

Keychains- Iwa x gn!reader

Seijoh, Stranded, and Stressed- Kindaichi x reader

Seijoh Time Skip:

Just Tap Out- Oikawa x UFC!M!reader

Aquarium Meet Cute- Watari x gn!reader

Real Sweet But I Wish You Were Sober- Kunimi x gn!reader

Too Loud- By Request! Makki x m!reader x Mattsun

Inarizaki:

Mistaken Identity- Osamu x gn!reader

First Words- Atsumu x trans!m!reader Soulmate AU

No More Bad Dates- Suna x gn!reader

Inarizaki Time Skip:

Blind Date- Kita x gn!reader

Regret It- Aran x gn!reader

Itachiyama:

Itachiyama Time Skip:

Broken Ankle- Sakusa x gn!reader & MSBY4

His Jacket- Komori x gn!reader

Johzenji:

Johzenji Time Skip:

Wear You Down- Terushima x gn!reader

Various:

It’s Tradition, Right?- Various Characters x gn!reader

ProWrestler Boyfriend Gets Injured- By Request! Kuroo, Kenma, Lev, Tendou x Pro!m!reader

Punk BF- By Request! Tanaka, Noya, Tendou x m!reader (separate)

Ships:

They Do Try- BokuAka

Buttons to Push- Kita x Aran

Requests always open ✌🏻

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