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Sunshine ☁️💫
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▪︎pairing(s): Tamaki Amajiki x Reader
▪︎warning(s): none
▪︎POV: yours!
▪︎genre: fluff! <3
You remind me of the sun. Warm and bright, though you've always thought that you were the opposite.
You're basically my source of energy, happiness. Though you are timid, shy and awkward, under all of that is a strong, smart and funny boy who's the sweetest you'd ever meet.
Sometimes I think that the name Suneater doesn't suit you, you're more of a Sunbringer or my Sunshine. You are brighter than anything in this world, the Sun, Moon and Stars couldn't even stand a chance against you.
As the breeze blew through our hair and the short little strands tickled our cheeks, I looked to you and smiled. "I love you," was all I could think about as I looked at your figure.
I saw how much you've grown. From a boy who could barely get a word out when introducing himself, to a man who saves hundreds and hundreds on a daily.
My eyes gleamed with pure affection for you, and you only. I melt everytime I'm in your presence, my heart never felt so full before.
My hand was in yours as you squeezed it slightly. I never want to forget this moment with you. You're someone I want to cherish for the rest of my life.
"I love you," slipped through your lips gently, like the swirling leaves that you were staring at.
Even after all this time, you always hesitate to say those 3 words. Not that it's a bad thing, but in fact, it's adorable.
It goes to show how much those 3 words mean to you, and how you'd never throw them around recklessly.
"I love you too," was all I could reply with, I smiled as I looked up to meet your eyes. It had a childlike sparkle to it that was so enchanting and adorning.
My sunshine, we've known each other for so long. I could never imagine life without you. Even for a second.
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On the Summer I fell for You 💖💫
▪︎pairing(s): Itadori Yuuji x Reader
▪︎genre: angst!
▪︎warning(s): mentions of death, read with caution!
On the summer I fell for you, I remembered the smile you wore effortlessly across your face. You gleamed with joy as the sky above you enveloped above you with it's warmth.
On the summer I fell for you, I remembered the first kiss we shared. It was sweet and soft. Just like your personality. You were never one to rush anything, you truly were the most gentle person I met in my life.
On the summer I fell for you, I remembered the words you whispered into my ear for the first time. The 3 words with 8 letters, "I love you." Your words were pure and sweet. Just like you.
On the summer I fell for you, I fell harder and harder. Everyday I found a new reason to love you. You taught me so much about life, yet so little about yourself. You were selfless, you were the world's darling. You still are.
On the summer I fell for you, I held your hand for the first time. It was warm and larger than mine, as if it were perfectly moulded to mine. I miss the way your fingers easily interlocked into mine.
On the summer I fell for you, you left the world and I was going to be alone. But I know I'm not. You gave me all these memories for me to cherish.
"Thank you Itadori," was all I could mumble as tears trickled down my cheeks.
On the summer I fell for you, I never stopped loving you even after it ended.
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A/n: sorry for the slow updates! School has been a little rough haha!
Love you guys <3
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Loverboy- Fushiguro Megumi x Reader ☁️💫
▪︎warning(s): none!
▪︎genre: fluff!
▪︎pairing(s): Fushiguro Megumi x Reader
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The flower garden that Tsumiki used to take Fushiguro to as a child, was a place that he never really took interest in.
Other than the fact that he met sweet Y/n there, there wasn't any sentimental value to this place.
So why did he come back here?
He looked around the garden, realising how different it looked. Seeing how almost everything changed except for the swing underneath the oak tree, he could barely recognise this place.
Y/n sat on her knees as she weaved a bunch of flowers together to form a flower crown. It's a beautiful place with lots of memories for her.
She missed the days where it was just her, Megumi and Tsumiki, playing together without a care in the world.
This place was truly stunning. Rows and rows of beautiful flowers that grew healthily with its fluorescent colors brightening this place.
She waved her fingers in the air, signalling Megumi to come over.
Placing the crown she made effortlessly onto his head, she giggled in delight.
"You look really pretty Fushiguro." Her eyes creased up to form her iconic eye-smile that never failed to make his stomach flip.
Blushing at her words, he nervously smiled and thanked the girl.
Cupping his cheeks with both her hands, Y/n pressed her forehead against his. Almost closing the gap between the two, she smiled, "you look really cute when you smile."
As she leaned in further to meet his lips, the same pink cheeks that was on Megumi's spread to Y/n's. It was as if she caught on an illness of his.
Well maybe she did catch the love-flu from him.
Pulling away from the kiss, Fushiguro admired the girl as she continued to smile innocently.
She's truly beautiful.
Realising that everything started here, the first time they met, the many memories they made together and so on and so forth.
Maybe this place meant a lot to him.
The smile that formed on his face was enough to make Y/n's heart melt in awe. She held his hands in hers as she chuckled, "your smile really is the sweetest of them all."
She was madly in love with him. Falling more and more each second for him, she hugged him tightly to her chest as she watched the flustered boy hug her back.
"I think I like you." Was all he could mumble at that second. He could never grasp on the fact that the girl of his dreams felt the same way as him.
Even after being each other's for so long, being with Y/n was like a dream to him.
"I think I like you too," was all she replied, with her cheeky grin.
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A/n: i think I'm in love with Megumi
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Thank you for 100 followers! ♡
Hi guys! It's me! Yeeted-chan! Id like to thank you all for 100 followers!!! It means the world to me and Im so grateful to see for how far ive came because of all of you!
Thank you for sticking with me although i rarely ever post and thank you guys for your sweet wishes to me! I hope that my fics would brighten up your guys' days too!
Thank you guys for always being so sweet and kind to me! I hope that all of you will continue to stay safe and happy! I hope that everything will go well for each and every one of you and just... thank you so much for your guys' support. It means the world to me!
I love all of you and merry early christmas! If you dont celebrate it then, i hope you'll have a good holiday!
From,
Yeetedintoouterspace ♡
P.s., Ill probably do a fic to celebrate!
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Under this Tree, We found Love ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader
▪︎warning(s): none
▪︎genre: fluff!
Under this tree where Y/n met her first love. The smile he had that always captivated the hearts of many. The charming words he spoke that enchanted those same hearts.
Though he was a man with little words, on the rare occassions he spoke, all would listen regardless.
Under this tree, Y/n fell for the one that sweeped her off of her feet. The one that loved her regardless of her past or what she deemed as ugly. She fell for the one who held her dear, the only one that made her who she is today.
The petals that danced under the light breeze under that tree, swirling around Y/n. As the light that peaked through inbetween the tree's branches, it illuminated all of Y/n's best feautures.
As she waited there, earnestly to meet the one she loved so dearly once more, her heart beated quickly. Sending adrenaline throughout her body. The anticipation to see the one she cared for so much after all this time was exhilarating.
He was the same boy who sat next to her in highscool and the same man who is one of Japan's best volleyball players.
Him being the famous man that he is, time was never easy to come for the two. Having to keep their relationship a secret because of what they feared if what could come, both of them decided that this was the best.
Both of them being apart, however their love growing stronger every day. Their want to see each other never left their minds, keeping uo with each other when was the next meet.
Although they rarely see each other, they both still love each other dearly.
The pounding in her chest not stopping, Y/n looked around hurriedly, so she meet him once more.
Under this tree, it was where they both had their firsts. Their first confessions, first date and first kiss.
Their favourite spot being here, they made many more memories there. Good or bad, those experienced shaped them individually to be the strong yet sweet people they are.
Y/n turned around, smiling ever so sweetly as she whispered gently, "I've missed you, Waka-chan."
Ushijima's larger hands held onto Y/n's smaller ones. "I've missed you too, dearly." His sentence was short and sweet, easily making her heart melt.
A warm embrace was shared between the two, as they savoured every second together. How they have missed each other so, so much.
How they wished that they could just stay next to each other each waking second.
Going home after each wonderful day never got easier, some leaving them in tears.
Ushijima hating it more and more, he wanted to end this cycle of leaving his dearly beloved alone.
There was only one solution to that.
And that was to make her his and his only.
She is already his but, he wanted to take it a step further. One that made others realise that they couldn't do anything about it.
What was that you might ask?
That was to make Y/n his one and only wife.
Under this tree, they shared many experiences. They had all their firsts here. Now it was time to add another to the list.
Ass he got onto one knee, he pulled out a box with a ring that he spent hours choosing just for his one and only.
His words were simple and sweet, just like how he is himself. With determination and a smile, he took a deep breath and said, "Y/n L/n, will you be my wife?"
It was nothing special. It wasn't anything grand with champagne and a dozen red roses but, Y/n didn't need that.
This, his genuine words and love, pouring out of his very being. That was more than enough.
As tears of joy trickled down her cheeks, she chuckled out a yes with confidence.
Slipping the ring onto her finger, it was as if the ring was tailored for her. It was a beautiful plain band with Y/n's favourite gem in the middle.
Simple and sweet, just like her fiancé.
He swept her off of her feet, spinning her around under the tree as the petals synchronized to their movement.
"We'll finally be together, forever." Y/n smiled in ecstasy. Ushijima leaned her downwards, his face hovering above hers.
"I love you." His words, reaching straight to her heart, Y/n leaned in to close the gap in between them.
Before she sealed the kiss, she whispered. "I love you too." She kissed him, filled with love.
Under this tree, they met and grew together. They stayed with each other despite all odds. They pure joy the two are experiencing now could never compare to anything else they've felt so far.
Under this tree, they found many things. Be it friendship, comfort or joy. But under this tree, what they found most importantly was love.
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Fell for his Whole ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Kita Shinsuke x Reader
▪︎warning(s): none
▪︎genre: fluff!
Every little thing mattered to Kita Shinsuke. From things like mannerism to anything really, he always keeps himself in check. He's always stated that every little thing he does brings him to an outcome so, with the little things he has felt for Y/n, he hopes that it would lead him to an outcome.
Y/n L/n, a childhood friend of his that he knew since he was young. They've been in the same school since elementary to high school. She's seen how much he has grown as a person.
From someone that never played in an official match who still worked hard despite it, to someone who became a captain of a team and still worked hard.
She looked up to the boy because of it, the boy believed that the little things mattered the most. Because of that, she also started to notice and cherish the little things in life.
Repetition, routine and practice. It all plays apart to their daily lives. Meeting up every morning to get to school together, waiting for each other outside the gate and sending Y/n home because he needed to look out for the girl.
It's a standard routine he doesn't change.
However, today might be the day things will get different.
Y/n waited for Shinsuke outside the school gate. Soon, they were going to graduate and go to University or College. That was a little bittersweet to Y/n. She can't wait to start a new life but the routine of seeing Shinsuke everyday might go away.
It was a little sad knowing that they might not go down the same path but, as what Shinsuke believed in, every little thing leads up to something big.
Maybe that's why she fell for him more and more each day.
"Hello Y/n," Shinsuke says, snapping Y/n out of her thoughts. "Hello Shinsuke," her smile was wide and beautiful. Captivating to the Captain's eyes.
As they walked towards the train station, they'd usually have some small talk together. Today's topic was about graduating.
"Can you believe it Shinsuke? In a few days we're gunna graduate!" Y/n exclaims but her words trailed with sadness. "Indeed we are, parting ways will not be easy." He admits, this is something he will miss from the two.
Y/n heaved out a sigh, "sometimes I wish time would stop. Everything passes too fast. I wish I could cherish time more..."
Surprisingly enough, Shinsuke chuckled. "If time stopped then you wouldn't even know. And I'm sure you've cherished the things you've loved Y/n."
What did he mean by that?
Y/n continued, "hm, if I have cherished those things then I think some things would be different." "Then what would?" He questioned. Y/n laughed, "somethings are kept personal Shin-chan." She didn't want to tell him that she was infatuated with the boy.
Shinsuke shook his head, "I understand but, it's never too late to change it right?" Y/n scratched her cheek, eyeing down at the floor. He's right, if it isn't now then it would be never right?
But the fear of rejection has always lingered by her. If he said no, then there would be a whole other outcome right? Y/n's thoughts rambling wild in her head as she tried her best to keep her cool on the outside.
Shinsuke looked at her confused, "why do you look so stressed?" "Shin-chan, I like someone," Y/n blurted out.
"SHIT! LOL I'M DEAD!" Y/n screamed internally. "WHAT THE HECK WHAT THE HECK WHAT THE HECK WHY DID I SAY THAT AHHHHHH!"  Y/n took in a deep breath, welp, it was now or never.
"I like this guy and he has taught me many things. Like how it's important to work hard. To have a routine and a common goal. He taught me to be humble and to cherish the little things in life. Things that I've never noticed before he told me. He taught me to be grateful and to stay passionate for the things I like. I can't imagine a life without him. I really like h-him, no I like," she took a final breath. 
"You." 
Shinsuke was shocked but it isn't like he didn't see this coming at all. He smiled, and then he reached out to pat the girl's head. "I like you too Y/n, a lot." The words unintentionally slipped out of his mouth too.
Oh well, just as he was taught. The little things that people do lead up to something. It can be something big or something small. Their friendship that they had since they were young built up to something wonderful. A relationship that blossomed from their trust and love for each other.
Truth be told, Shinsuke can't imagine a life without the girl. He's seen her everyday in his life. Not seeing her for a day felt wrong, it felt a little sinful he dare say. 
The two continued walking, now hand in hand, smiling at each other. Now with the girl that he has cherished as a friend, is someone more than just a friend. Someone he dares to call his. And his only.
As for Y/n, Shinsuke has always been someone that has changed her for the better. He's been so caring of her even if his words can be cold at times. She knows that he means her well so it's okay.
He's been someone she's admired for her whole life. He's taught her to be the best version of her at all times. Maybe that's why she fell for him.
No, she fell for his whole self. Y/n squeezed the warm hand that was in her own. Isn't this love?
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Hand in Mine, Lips on Mine ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader
▪︎genre: fluff!
▪︎warning(s): none!
The Ushijima family is nothing like Ushijima Wakatoshi imagined. It was beyond his expectations. From a boy who lived with divorced parents, he had his very own and it was filled with love.
Not that he was being ungrateful to his parents in any way but, experiencing true love was something he never expected. Afterall, it wasn't his priority.
He's happy to have sweet Y/n as his wife. No, he was more than happy. Elated? Delighted? Overjoyed? Hm, these words don't really match up. But needless to say he was more than happy.
He is a simple man, volleyball, wife, family, food and practice always running through his mind. Nothing more and nothing less.
On the occasional day off, he would actually spend time with his family, not practicing his usual volleyball actually.
And today was one of those days, just him, his wife and children. All squished together on their bed. His wife, in his arms and their 2 children one by each of their sides.
As Y/n's eyes fluttered open from the sun rays that peaked through the curtain, she had a better view of her husband. How lucky she is to have an angel like him for a husband.
He has always been straightforward, not one to sugarcoat his words. And Y/n is really drawn to that about him. He's just built different and that's something to appreciate.
She gently stroked his cheek in circles, admiring how his chest slowly rises and falls accompanied with his soft snores. Brushing his hair out of the way to get a better view of his eyes, his beautiful lashes were all she could be captivated by.
A gentle kiss was planted on his forehead as Y/n made her way out of bed, tucking her other 2 children back in bed with their father. Her little bundles of joy never failed to make her smile.
The product of their love, shown in the form of 2 living things. It's just something that Y/n has always been so so fortunate to have. She loves her family dearly.
The lady tucked her hair behind her ears and started to get to work, pancakes are always a safe option for breakfast.
Whisking away as she started to heat up the pan, Saturday mornings are days she wished would never end. As she poured the batter it, the soft sizzle on the pan could be heard.
Her husband, making his way out of the room with 2 little kids clinging onto his body as he rubbed his eyes, making his way to his lovely wife.
"Good morning my darling," Y/n's voice was gentle and sweet, making the room feel whimsical and surreal. As opposed to her husband's hoarse voice, with him greeting back the same.
Y/n flipped a pancake as Ushijima sat down the two kids on their seats, also getting them their glasses of water. As the first rounds of pancakes were being served, the two children started to pick them up with their tiny hands.
"Woah there tiger! Slow down, the pancakes are still hot!" Y/n giggled as her son tried to gobble down a pancake. Ushijima helped him slice the pancake into smaller bite size pieces for him.
"Ahh," his daughter brought up her fork to Ushijima's mouth, signalling that she wanted him to take a bite. As he bit off the pancake, he thanked her and pat her hair gently.
Her eyes were like Y/n's, pretty and round. While her hair was the same olive shade as his. Unlike their son, who had his eyes but their mother's hair color.
After feeding the two, the children played in the living room together. Leaving the two adults in the kitchen alone.
It was Ushijima's turn to make the pancakes since Y/n has been up for a while. It would only be fair if they took turns. Y/n smiled at the tall figure in an apron, he's a handsome one.
Don't forget the fact that he has the body of a greek statue! His toned arm muscles flexed when he flipped the pancake with that amount of sheer force.
Okay Y/n may be exaggerating on that last part but the point is, her husband is super hot.
She made her way behind the man, hugging him from behind. Tip-toeing to place soft kisses on his cheeks, he smiled back at her. "My wife, shouldn't you sit? Aren't you tired?" How adorable, he was concerned about her.
The woman shook her head, "never tired my darling." Transferring the pancakes onto a plate, Y/n gave into her temptaions and gave him another kiss, but this time, on the lips.
She held onto his hand as his eyes widened in surprise. "My wife, how bold you are this morning." He interwind his fingers in hers, admiring her ( e/c ) orbs.
"Sorry haha, I just like it when your hands are in mine." Y/n giggled as she squeezed his hand a little tighter.
The man chuckled, "well I like it when your lips are on mine." He leaned in for another kiss. It never failed to make Y/n heart flutter all over again.
Mornings like this, she wished that would never end...
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Angel ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Miya Osamu x Reader
▪︎genre: fluff
▪︎warning(s): none
Y/n woke up, hunched over in pure pain. "Ouch..." she thought to herself as she winced in agony. Her cramps have been getting worse and worse, it felt so horrible. Y/n was on the verge of tears.
Osamu shuffled into the room, "Y/n ya' okay?" She sighed, still hunched over, Y/n tried her best to sit up. "No... everything hurts babe..." she leaned against his shoulder and hugged her stomach tightly.
Osamu pat her back gently, "want some warm tea? I heard that helps you. Or is there anything you need?" Ohohoh! Y/n was at an advantage! Miya Osamu, being the extremely talented chef he is, is basically any girl's dream boyfriend.
But right now, she was in too much pain to think of anything. Y/n nodded, "anything is fine." He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and stroked her hair, "I'll be right back sweetheart."
Y/n's heart melted as she pulled him into a hug, "thanks 'Samu." Before he left to make food, he got her a heat pack and some ice cream to nibble on while waiting. Ah! This man knows her best!
As Osamu went into the kitchen, he wondered about what he should get Y/n. Usually soup would be good so he decided to make that. He dilligently sliced and chopped all the ingredients and let them simmer in a pot.
While waiting, he went to check on Y/n. She was sound asleep again, however he noticed her wince every now and then. He felt bad looking at his lover at this state. How he wished he could share some of her pain so she'd suffer less.
Her period cramps have always been very painful, she has passed out from losing so much blood too! It was a terrifying experience for Y/n. But all Osamu could do was to watch... the poor girl suffered so much. This is the least he could do for his girl.
He snuggled next to her, wraping his arms around her waist, holding her not so tightly but not too loosely. He knows that she loves it when he plays with her hair so he brushed his fingers through her soft locks as she continued to nap.
Her soft snores filled the quiet room. She is a beautiful girl with beautiful features. Osamu could stare at her all day without noticing a whole day passed. His angel was sound asleep in his arms. He was so tempted to pinch her cheeks and shower her with a millon kisses. However, he did not want to wake her up because she needed to rest.
He was about to leave to check on the soup but someone was waking up. Osamu stood up, tucking her back in properly as he tiptoed away. Y/n sat up and reached her arms out, gesturing that she wanted a hug.
Of course Osamu had to oblige so he gave her a final hug. "Sorry darlin', I'll be with ya' soon. I just needa' check on the soup real' quick." He pulled away guiltily. "It's okay! And thank you 'Samu. I don't know what to do without you."
He smiled at the girl, patting her head before making his way back to the kitchen. Lucky for him. the soup was done so he quickly grabbed a bowl and filled it up to the brim. He also brewed Y/n's favourite tea and brought it back into the room.
He sat Y/n up and fed her. Y/n chuckled, "you don't have to feed me babe, you must be tired of taking care of me." He brought the spoon up to her lips, "nope, I ain't gunna leave ya' alone. And I ain't stoppin' til' this bowl is empty."
Y/n laughed, Osamu has been stubborn but she can't do anything about it. So she just did as he said. Y/n was so blessed to have him as her boyrfriend. If it weren't for him, she'd honestly eat a pint of ice cream herself as she cried watching a random show.
Stupid period hormones made the girl tear up, thinking about how fortunate she is to have Osamu. She hugged him tightly and thanked him, "thanks for loving me 'Samu."
"Anything for my angel."
He fed Y/n more and cuddled her while watching her favourite show. His precious angel is so muh happier and he wouldn't change that for the world. Osamu would spoil her a million times more but they didn't have the money too yet.
But he swears, once he has the money, he'll do anything. She wants a pair of new shoes? Okay! She wants a whole lifetime's supply of ice cream? He's got her back!
Point is, he loves her to death and he'd do anything to protect his angel.
"I love you 'Samu," Y/n cuddled him and snuggled in the crook of his neck.
"Love ya' too angel."
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Tiptoe to meet Your Lips ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader
▪︎genre: fluff
▪︎warning(s): none
"Waka-chan, I'll never be as tall as you," Y/n sighed as she tiptoed so she could pretend to be as tall as the boy. Ushijima shrugged, "being tall is not that different from being short Y/n."
Y/n faked a cry, "so you're saying I'm short." The boy quickly waved his hands signalling a "no" to her. She giggled and hugged him, "I was kidding dumby."
The boy hugged her back as he placed a quick peck on her forehead. "Being short isn't that bad hm?" Ushijima stated. Y/n pouted, "yeah but it would be nice to be tall for a change."
Ushijima picked up the girl and carried her, "now you're tall." Y/n laughed, "I sure am but it's not going to be permenant hm?" Ushijima continued to carry her around the house, "I don't mind carrying you like this all the time. Plus people will know your mine."
Y/n smiled, "you're cute Waka-chan." She lightly pats his head from above, as an encouragement for him to keep going. "Y/n you're getting a little heavy," he deadpanned as he brought her down. 
"Ouch Waka-chan, am I that heavy," Y/n said as she stood next to him. "Nope, I was just getting tired," he lied, not wanting to hurt the girl's feelings.  The girl giggled, "it's okay, I'm not offended."
Y/n tiptoed to place a kiss on his cheek, but she ultimately failed because the boy moved. But instead her lips landed on his. Y/n blushed madly and covered her face, she mumbled out a soft sorry and hid in the crook of his armpit.
"Why are you apologising Y/n," the boy asked, he was clueless as ever. Y/n sighed, "I was aiming for your cheek." He pats her head reassuringly, "it's okay Y/n. You can always try again. And frankly I'm quite confused why you're all flustered."
"It's because-, uhm-, I don't know too-" she admitted. Wakatoshi cupped her cheeks and made her face him, "then you can try again right?"
Y/n tiptoed and whispered, "you're such a tease Waka-chan." He chuckled and looked at the girl in the eye, "I don't know what you're talking about."
And with that, a kissed was sealed between the two. "Maybe being short isn't all that bad hm?" The girl looked at him, filled with joy and love. Her heart fluttering, the feeling of falling all over again felt familiar yet strange. 
"Waka-chan, you moved again," the girl smirked, placing a quick kiss on his cheek. "Didn't feel anything, could you do it again?" The boy deadpanned. "Waka-chan did you lose your sense your touch or are you kidding?" Y/n was concerned. With how much of a serious boy Ushijima is, she can't tell if he is being serious somtimes.
"Well you have to do it again to find out," he said nonchalantly. Y/n tiptoed, "this is some kind of exercise your making me do Waka-chan."
"You could think of it that way Y/n," and another kiss was added. "When were you so bold Waka-chan?" Y/n teased.
"Only for you," he pecked her head. 
"Only for you."
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Magnolia ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Oikawa Tooru x Reader
▪︎genre: fluff
▪︎warning(s): none
The girl with beautiful lucious hair, lips tinted a soft pink and the prettiest eyes walked to her backyard. Her beautiful features made her drop dead gorgeous and anyone could easily fall for the girl in seconds.
The soft breezes of the wind, tickling her cheeks ever so slightly accompanied along with her hair getting blown by it. As she walked down onto the grass, she spotted the Magnolia Tree she loved so much since she was a little girl.
She remembered playing under it, sleeping under it, doing anything under it. The tree reminded her of someone so dear to her, one that is unforgettable and one she wished would come back.
But alas, death is what it is and Y/n couldn't change that fact.
Y/n sat under the tree and opened up her favourite book to read. It's been a while since she had some time to herself. The house has been hectic as ever and nothing came by easy.
Lucky for her, her husband was always there to be by her side. He was always the one to care for her and to keep her in check. Y/n owes the man her life for that.
The petals gently danced down from above, landing itself on her head. She didn't mind it at all really, it felt more nostalgic than annoying.
Y/n read there for hours, not noticing time flew so fast. As a figure sat next to her, it asked, "you've been out here for a while hm?" Ah, that voice! She could recognise it from miles and miles away.
And it was none other than her sweet husband, Oikawa Tooru. She smiled at him as she closed the book, "has it been that long dear? Time does really fly..." her voice drifted away as her attention was brought to the many flower buds that have fallen off.
The man chuckled, "you sure do love this tree, remember when we were small? We'd always play here together." Y/n laughed, remembering the first time they played here together. Tooru was too hard on himself and stubborn but now, like the flowers, he blossomed into something beautiful.
He plucked a beautiful flower from the tree, reaching it down to place it behind his wife's ear. "You're beautiful," he whispered softly, for those words were only hers to hear.
Her smile, making her eyes crease into cresents, made him fall for Y/n more. Her smile was something that easily set his heart aflamed. A beautiful girl he fell for, and a beautiful woman he stayed with.
His hand reached out to her, pulling her close to his chest as they made their way out.
Under this tree, it was filled with memories, and many more for them to make.
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My Idiot ☁️💫
▪︎genre: fluff!
▪︎warning(s): none
▪︎pairing(s): Oikawa Tooru x Reader
"Y/n-chan! Imagine if aliens came to Earth! Then I would fit in with them too! Get it 'cause I'm out of this world~" Tooru says with a cheeky grin as he nudges Y/n with his elbow.
The girl rolled her eyes and laughed, "yeah you are from outerspace dorkykawa."
Oikawa continued, "but whether they are real or not, I think that they are freaking awesome. Think about it Y/n. Beings that could be just as smart or in fact, even smarter than us!"
As he continued to ramble on about how much he loves his aliens or whatever, Y/n sighed to herself. What a loveable idiot. He's such a passionate boy who loves the things he loves, it's so adorable! Why shouldn't she fall a million times harder.
As she slowly started to admire to boy more and more, he started to realise she was zoning out a little.
"Hey, Y/n! You listening? Earth to Y/n, hehe see what I did there?" He fanned the girl and tried to snap his fingers to get her attention.
"Am I boring you Y/n?" He says with a tinge of disappointment.
"Not at all! I was just... you know... admiring how much you love aliens. It's honestly adorable." She reassures him with a smile. Oikawa, unconvinced, pouted, "doesn't seem like it."
Y/n flicked his forehead lightly, "it's up to you what you want to believe sweetie. But I'm just saying, you are an alien." "THAT WAS MEAN Y/N!" The boy retorts in shock.
"And you abducted my heart."
Oikawa nodded his head in approval, "smooth Y/n, very smooth."
Y/n giggled, "thanks! I've given it some thought." She pat his soft brown locks and smiled, "you are such a dork, I love it. Keep loving what you love dorkykawa."
Oikawa leaned into the girl's touch and made a :3 face, "only a dork to you though."
Y/n chuckled, "no you aren't a dork, you're an idiot." She gave the boy a cheeky grin and squished his cheeks, "but at least, your my idiot."
"Hey Y/n," the boy looked at her as he faced the night sky.
"Yeah?" She asks as she cocks her head slightly to the side.
"If a star fell every time I thought of you, the sky would be dark at night."
"WOW YOU ARE SMOOTH BABE!" Y/n wanted to pat his back but accidentally hit too hard which ended up making Oikawa choke slightly.
"T-thanks babe." Oikawa snuggled the girl in his arms as he continued to geek about his crazy obsession with Aliens with many more pick-up lines along the way.
Were some of them disgustingly corny? Yeah. But Y/n wouldn't change that for the world. No the universe.
She loves him so so much despite how weird his obsession may be. But as long as he is passionate for the thing he loves, that would always make Y/n fall a million times harder.
The sparkle in his eyes when he starts talking about the things he loves or the spark of joy that could light up the whole room any second is something that always drew the girl to Tooru.
As the night drew nearer, the girl's lids were failing to stay open. "Ne Tooru," she says as a small yawn escaped her lips.
"What is it?" He asks while he strokes her hair.
"Don't ever stop being my dork dorkykawa"
And now, the two are fast asleep in each others arms.
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A Hand to Hold ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Sugawara Koushi x Reader
▪︎warning(s): mentions of something bad from the past? Kinda like trauma
▪︎genre: kinda angst to fluff
As Y/n curled up into a ball all by herself, she just let everything out. Who is going to care anyways? It's not like anyone was going to look her way. Who would care? Crying just made her look a million times more pathetic and that's what she is. Right?
As she sobbed her eyes out, remembering that happened over the last few days. All the horrible things she was called. All of the things people pointed at her for. She was done. It was basically her final straw.
For days, she struggled to cry. As much as she wanted to let everything out. Not a single tear could escape. So why... why now?
Why did it have to be now? She wished she could just stand everything a little longer til she got home. But something in her just broke and she lost it.
The frustration of everything she had to witness. People leaving her one by one for something she didn't even do. No one believing the poor girl as she started to internalize everything to herself.
The past few days have been like hell to her. It's just something she doesn't want to talk or think about. Not even her parents know. She is so embarassed by the fact that she can't tell anyone because no one would believe her. Hell, she wouldn't believe herself if someone had gone through the same thing as her.
As she slid her fingers through her hair and tugged on it slightly, crying her eyes out. She hates everything! Gosh, she could do some ridiculous things to herself and no one would care. But who cares anyways, it's not like she was significant to begin with.
As she leaned against the tree behind her, she stared up into the sky. Gosh, she could just die and no one would notice. She could just perish and the world would be fine. She felt so selfish, how pathetic of her to pity herself like this.
A soft voice called out from the other side of the tree, "hey, don't cry..." The voice was gentle and calm. Y/n hiccuped a little as she tried her best to calm herself down. Ah, she must look like an idiot right now.
"Sorry, I must be annoying haha." The girl managed to sputter out despite the hiccups in between. The voice awkwardly stuttered, "i-it's fine! You aren't annoying in any way I was just a little concerned."
Y/n,a little confused, asked, "what for? You don't even know me. I'm just a selfish brat who pities herself."
"Don't say that! Everyone has been so horrible to you and yet you bottled up your feelings like this. No wonder we've never seen you cry... because you bottle up everything to yourself." The voice sounded oddly familiar. However, Y/n couldn't put her finger on it.
Y/n chuckled to herself bitterly, "thanks for caring, but I don't think you know me."
"You do..." the voice said as it seemed to be a little louder than before.
"Sugawara, what are you trying to do?" Y/n says as she physically moved away. Sugawara's heart sunk as he had a bitter taste linger in his mouth. "I'm not trying to do anything. I'm just worried..."
Y/n glared, "what is there to worry? Shouldn't you worry about your own life? What significance do I have to you?"
Sugawara inched closer, "that's not the point Y/n. I know what happened... you didn't do anything wrong yet you have all of this misfortune. It must really suck for you." The boy took a second to breathe in and process everything, "I don't expect you to tell me anything per say but I-I, I'm always here for you if you need me."
Y/n looked at him in confusion, someone cares? What for? All she's ever done is bring misfortune, why would anyone want to be around her?
Y/n's mouth was left agape, "I-I, but why? Why all of a sudden?"
Sugawara smiled softly at the girl, "because, it isn't fair if you have to suffer all by yourself. I can't just stand there and watch you cry." The boy stretched out his hand to her,
"please, let me be a hand to hold, I can help you."
Y/n was a little overwhelmed with everything. Is she crazy enough to believe him? She hesitantly reached out and asked, "are you sure about all of this?"
The boy nodded, "I am, I won't ditch you I promise."
Y/n was a little touched by his words. They seemed genuine and that's something she hasn't felt in a while. It felt... nice.
She placed her hand in his palm and he gently pulled her up.
"From now on, you don't have to cry alone. I'll be by your side Y/n." He says with a gentle smile.
As tears welled up in the girl's eyes. What was this feeling? Why was she crying? She isn't sad. So why?
The boy hugged her as she wailed like a baby. What was this feeling? She couldn't explain it at all. It felt warm but at the same time a little scary? Scary in the sense that she felt like she's insane for relying on a stranger.
Maybe she was crazy enough to trust him.
Y/n would never forget the words that he said to her that day.
"You'll never be alone from now on. I'll be your shoulder to cry on and I'll be the hand you hold when your in doubt."
It was genuine and sweet. It made her heart melt in pure awe. Someone out there in this insane world actually cares for her. And loves her despite what people say. Someone is crazy enough to stick by her side despite all the crazy things people say.
If people could be this crazy to her, then it wouldn't be weird if there was one boy out here in this small world to be crazy enough to be with her right?
Y/n looked up and smiled for the first time in a while. "Thank you," she says as her warm smile managed to captivate the heart of Sugawara Koushi.
This isn't some "shoujou manga" with extreme plot twist or extreme romance. Though it started off rough with the two, at least Y/n has a hand to hold through it all.
It wasn't easy in any way shape or form but Sugawara stayed by her side. The one crazy person that cared for her and that was enough for Y/n. That was more than enough for Y/n to have a reason to smile and be happy.
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A/n: ahahaha i got a little carried away writing this one. ACTUALLY I WANTED TO PUT OSAMU BUT THAT WOULD BE TOO OOC SO NOPE.
I WENT WITH SOFT BOY SUGAWARA! Which was a little surprising to me
I hope you liked this!!! Hahaha I dont think many can relate to this but to those who have a similar sotuation to Y/n, just know that you can do it. Really!
Stay strong because there is someone out there who cares about you even if you cant see it right now. I know its hard to imagine but trust me, many people fo care about you and love you.
Dont stop smiling okay? You're all beautiful!
Just know that I love you too!!! So dont ever be sad <3
I love you! See you in the next chapter you beautiful people!
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Can't help falling for you ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Ushijima x Reader
▪︎warning(s): none!
▪︎genre: fluff!
Sometimes the thought of Ushijima makes Y/n feel like she wants to run up to the guy and hug him with all her might. Weird to say outloud but hear her out!
The two have been relatively close for a really long time and gradually overtime, Y/n has been feeling a strange sensation in her like butterflies in her stomach or getting her tongue tied.
The boy never failed to make her heart do a straight 180 everytime she sees him. The feeling of having a crush on someone just being quite overwhelming sometimes but it's worth it!
The feeling of blushing to every small compliment or stuttering when answering a question. Embarassing but she can't help it one bit! It's not like she wants to but it just happens.
As the beautiful cherryblossoms bloomed, spring was in the air and it's Y/n's favourite season. The beautiful flowers she gets to see only for a short while before they wither away for the next 3 seasons. The flowers are beautiful and captivating to anyone's eyes. It would be a crime to not watch them bloom every year!
As the girl walked under the trees, on her way back home, she thought about what was going to happen after school. Should she go out to eat? Or be lazy? The list was endless.
The gentle breeze of the wind, tickling her cheeks ever so slightly as the sun was muted by the shade of the trees. It was a comforting feeling. Yet the weather was a little cold, her body felt nice and warm.
She waited under a specific tree since that's where she usually meets a certain someone. And that someone is none other than Ushijima Wakatoshi.
He is a stoic one but that's what Y/n likes most about him. A determined, hardworking boy that never fails to deliver. He is someome reliable and talented. Why wouldn't anyone fall for him?
As a petal gently gently fluttered down, landing on the top of her head, she was about to pick it up when she felt someone else doing it for her.
The girl was startled and jumped back slightly, unfortunately bumping into the man's chest. She hurriedly looked around to meet the eyes of Ushijima.
"Ah! Sorry Waka-chan! I didn't see you there!" She exclaimed as she did a quick bow.
The boy chuckled at her sudden reaction, "sorry, I must've scared you too."
Seeing the boy smile was a rare sight so that brought Y/n to a blush. The pink flowers complimenting her complexion too.
Ushijima looked at the girl as the pink color spread across her face like wildfire, he too, was captivated more by her beauty than the flowers itself. He swallowed his saliva thickly as he cleared his throat.
He looked away, not wanting the girl to see him because he was embarassed.
Y/n sprinted to be by his side as she asked, "shall we get going?" The boy nodded as he started to walk forward.
Truth be told, he didn't want to leave so soon. He wanted to stay a little longer to admire the rare season with Y/n. Sure, he could watch and stay himself but being next to her was all he ever wanted. Though that's what he wants, he could never say it outloud because he'd stumble across his words.
As the two took small steps together, admiring their surroundings, they felt a little sense of... familiarity? It was a feeling hard to describe but at that moment they both knew.
The two's hands would always brush againsts each others, making it a little awkward. "Do I just hold it? Or do I move?" Y/n contemplated under her breath.
Ushijima was quick to notice this and took his chance to bring his hand in hers. As he smoothly interwinded their fingers, that sent Y/n to cloud nine. As her chest felt like she was about to float away, lucky for her, Ushijima was here to save the day! ( a/n: wow that rhymed )
Y/n looked at the man confused, why would he do such a thing? She tugged a piece of hair behind her ear as she spoke, "w-what was that all about?"
Ushijima not fully processing his actions was taken aback. What did he just do? He looked down at his hand, seeing his and hers together. It was a cute sight to be honest.
Ushijima looked her straight in the eye, "your hand was near mine so I thought I'd just hold it."
Y/n chuckled to herself, "but we'd look like a couple. We aren't even together."
"Then let's make it happen then," he says in a blunt tone. Ushijima has always been a straight forward man but Y/n didn't think he would be this straight forward.
She hesitated for a while before she answered. Y/n tightened her grip on his hand and smiled, "alright then, it's official."
As more and more petals fluttered down the trees, gently dancing their way down, a feeling of just pure love and happiness was taking over Y/n's body.
Y/n looked to meet Ushijima's eyes, seeing him smile. The boy rarely ever smiles. He is different from other boys, he's someone that has always caught the girl's eyes.
Maybe that's why she can't help falling for him.
Y/n leaned against the boy's shoulder, "the flowers are beautiful aren't they?"
"Well you're a million times more beautiful."
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A/n: yeay!!! Ushijima is back!!! He's such a cutie I love it! Sorry he's a little ooc here butttt
I hope you will have an awesome day ahead of you! I love you all so so much and stay safe!
Bye bye!
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Even If ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Miya Osamu x Reader
▪︎warning(s): none
▪︎genre: fluff!
Y/n plucked the guitar strings as she sung her favourite song. She's loved this song since she was a little girl. Although the lyrics didn't make sense to her up until recently, she loved it more now.
Osamu entered the room as he watched the girl get mesmerised into singing and strumming away. He sat by her as he sung along to the song they both loved so much.
When the song ended, Y/n sighed to herself, "when I'm older, I won't be able to sing as high, or even play the guitar."
Osamu pats her head, "that's fine, I'll still sing with you."
Y/n smiled at his words as they continued to sing. As the joy of just them singing and sitting next to each other blossomed in Y/n, she felt so grateful and just so... happy.
Only one person and a song could make her feel ever so moved and touched. This is how she wants to live the rest of her life.
Even if wrinkles appeared on both their faces, that was fine. Because all she needed was him.
Y/n didn't need a stage or a performance with hundreds of people watching her sing. She didn't need the millions of people clapping their hands for her or millions of dollars flowing into her bank account.
All she needed was him.
Y/n's a simple girl. She never asked for more in her life and this was more than enough for her. Osamu was there for every milestone she overcame. He has always been someone she could rely on and love. Because of that, sometimes Y/n can't express her love for him.
But that's fine because he can still reach her heart.
The longer they stayed together, the more her love for him multiplied and multiplied. The same boy that she had a crush on, to the man that ran his own shop and still made time for her never failed to make her feel so loved.
As she continued to pluck the strings of the guitar, Y/n looked at Osamu, "thank you." Her voice was soft, slightly above a whisper so only he could hear.
Osamu cocked his head to the side, "what for?" The girl chuckles as she spoke, "I don't know... maybe thanks for always being someone that's been there for me."
He stayed quiet for a while, although her words didn't seem much, he knew that meant a lot to her. He smiles as he thanks her back for everything she's done.
Even if words can't describe his love for the girl, he'll try his best to show it to her. It doesn't matter how bizzare he may be at times or how simple his plannings are. It didn't matter because it was all for her and her happines.
Y/n heart melts everytime he does something so sweet or caring. It's okay if it didn't go as planned but it was the thought that counts.
"Even if we're reborn, even if our first meeting is a disaster; I'll fall in love with you again" Y/n sung as she closed her eyes. She chuckled remembering how horribly their first encounter went. It was so messy but who knew it would blossom into a wonderful, everlasting love between two people.
As the song ended again, the two stayed silent for a while. It wasn't awkward in any way, it was just something that felt a little bittersweet in a way. Words can't explain how the two felt at this moment but that's okay.
Because all they needed was each other.
Even if Y/n can't play as well when she's old, even if she couldn't walk or do anything as well. That's okay because her love for Osamu would never change.
"Darling, I love you," Y/n says to bring the silence to a halt. 
"I love you too."
Let's just say that this day ended with Y/n sleeping in his arms, feeling more loved than ever before.
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The Warmth of Your Smile ☁️💫
▪︎pairing(s): Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader
▪︎warning(s): none!
▪︎genre: fluff!
A/n: Hair color = ( h/c ) :3
As the afternoon sun blazed through the classroom windows, Ushijima started to feel a little agitated from the glaring light.
He turned his head to the right to see the girl next to him, Y/n L/n. Y/n knew what was up so to distract him, she did a silly face.
"...Y/n what are you doing?" Ushijima asks as he deadpans. Y/n giggles as she flicks his forehead gently, "just trying to cheer you up dummy."
Her gentle, playful voice was music to his ears, the little things about this girl made Ushijima crazy about her.
Ushijima hummed as he looked back at the whiteboard in front of him. Y/n puffed her cheeks as she lied on her desk, listening to the teacher once more.
"Cute..." he thinks to himself as he side-eyes the girl, so he wouldn't get caught. His cheeks tinted a rosy pink color as he studied the pretty girl next to him.
Something about her is just so endearing but he can't put his finger on what it is.
Now, that day was just a mere memory to Ushijima. For some reason he can't forget about the girl who could easily bring a smile to his face and the girl that could make him forget about everything else around him except her.
The two, now on their seperate ways in life, never crossed roads. To Y/n, Ushijima was also someone quite unforgettable. The stoic looking, hardworking ( in volleyball ) and handsome boy was someone she sat next to in highschool. Always someone that was so serious, she can't miss the opportunity to mess with him!
It's so weird... they don't know each other too well but they are just so hard to miss and unforgettable it's astonishing to the two.
On the fateful day the two met again for the first time in years, it was a summer day, filled with sunshine and heat. Gosh, the sun is merciless.
Ushijima was walking at the side-walk looking around for somewhere to eat and suddenly a figure just caught his eye for some reason. It was so strange. The stranger felt somewhat familiar to him.
As the figure was slowly approaching him, he couldn't help but to feel a familiar stirring in his stomach. What was it? His hunger? No. That isn't it... could he be nervous?
He stopped dead at his tracks and watched as the figure walked passed him. "Wait!" He called out as he ran towards the person. Something's up but he can't tell what.
The girl turns around as the familiar ( h/c ) began to twirl against the quick breeze that was formed from her action. This felt a little déjà vu for Ushijima.
Y/n looked at the man as she sees him red in embarassment, she chuckles softly and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Are you alright? You seem really uneasy."
That voice... it can't be...
"Are you Y/n L/n?" Ushijima asks without hesitation. Y/n was a little stunned as she stared at him a little confused.
And then it clicked with her. That's Ushijima Wakatoshi! Her long time table mate and crush!
"Waka-chan! How have you been?!? It's been a million years I-" Y/n stopped herself as she realised how long it's been. God... she missed him.
Y/n smiled as she clasped onto Ushijima's hand gently. "I've missed you."
The warmth of the girl's smile was more than enough to make Ushijima's heart flutter all over again. Just like back then in highschool.
Ushijima nodded and smiled back, "I've missed you too." Ushijima regretted a lot of things. One of them being never telling Y/n his true feelings. So many times, he wished over and over again that he could go back in time just to say a few words of his love for her.
Now, his right hand is in her left and everything felt like it's starting over again.
As Y/n continues to talk, Ushijima felt the familiar feeling of everything else in sight, melting away except for her. The same voice from years ago still driving him as crazily as ever.
To Ushijima, Y/n felt like a sunny day. She never failed to be the light in his dark days and she never failed to bring a smile to his face.
"I'm not losing you a second time Waka-chan~"
Y/n leans on his shoulder and smiles as the two start a new beginning together.
It's starting over.
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My Girl ☁️💫
▪︎ pairing(s): Oikawa Tooru x Reader
▪︎ warning(s): mentions of bullying but there is comfort!
▪︎ genre: fluff but not really much angst
"Ne~ Ne~ Y/n-chan~" Tooru calls out from a distance. The two have been dating for quite some time actually. They've been keeping their relationship a secret because of Oikawa's crazy fangirls. But the two want to take it to the next step. Oikawa doesn't want fangirls to flirt with him anymore and Y/n doesn't want them to harass Oikawa anymore. Not that she was jealous, it was more of Oikawa getting a little uncomfortable from it.
Y/n turns around and smiles, "hello~" she replies. And with that, the girls around her immediatly stared at her like daggers. But Y/n didn't care because she didn't need their opinions to get in the way of their relationship.
Y/n held onto Oikawa's hand as she walked off with pride. Little did she know, a certain someone was about to take her "revenge".
Sawatori Kaori, the leader of the "Oikawa is God" Cult- I mean group, was furious when she heard the news about her lord and saviour, having a girlfriend.
"What! What do you mean Oikawa-kun was seen with that girl." Kaori snarled in disbelief.
Kaori and Y/n had history together. Not in a good way at all though, endless number of arguments, endless numbers of "but she did this first!" And endless numbers of Kaori snatching boys that Y/n liked. The worst part was, she did it because she wanted Y/n jealous. She didn't even like those boys.
To say the least, Kaori's ego got the best of her.
With all of this, Kaori deviced a little plan to take down Y/n. How would she go about this? She was going to get her girl gang to first, spread rumours about Y/n. Second, get Y/n to lose all her friends and finally, beat the living shit out of Y/n.
Kaori snarled in delight, her plan was perfect and no one is going to get in her way.
No one.
~ the first scenario ~
"Ne! Did you see Y/n-chan today?" Kaori exclaimed as she "frantically" looked around for her. "Oh I saw her with Iwaizumi-kun just now! Are they together?" A friend of Kaori said.
Another spoke, "what? I saw her with Kuguri-san from Nohebi Academy?!?"
As murmurs and mumbling began to scatter around the hallway, Y/n couldn't help but to feel a little confused.
Y/n asked a random student, "yo, uhm, what's the chatter about?" The student took a good look at Y/n and cringed, "ew! You're that slut everyone's talking about."
"What? What slut?" She thought to herself as she walked off. She was getting weird stares from everyone and Y/n felt more and more self consious about herself. What was wrong with her? Was it her clothes? Is she ugly or something?
She couldn't put her finger on it at that moment. So she went to class and decided to ignore those feelings.
~ the second scenario ~
Kaori went up to Y/n's friend group and just slid into their conversation without asking. "Guys!~ Didn't you hear? Y/n's cheating on her boyfriend!"
"No one invited you Kaori," Iwaizumi says as he rolled his eyes, "plus, what she does in her love life doesn't matter to us."
"Yeah but she's dating your best friend. Don't you care about him?" Kaori says, her words lacing with poison.
Iwaizumi rolled his eyes and snarled, "well what do you care? You're just jealous Kaori. Everyone can see through you."
Kaori bit her lip and looked at Iwaizumi-kun in anger. He totally spoiled her plan! Whatever, time to do phase 3! Then she will be unstoppable!
( by the way Iwai told Y/n everything because he
~ the third scenario ~
"Ne Y/n-chan, Yamazaki-sensei is looking for you." A classmate says as she looks at Y/n. Y/n nodded and thanked the classmate as she made her way to the teacher's office.
"Yamazaki Sense-" "Get here you dumb bitch." Kaori says as she appears from the shadows. "What the hell do you want now?" Y/n retorted angrily as she walks backawards.
Kaori's friends went behind Y/n, grabbing her arms as they held her back. Kaori threw punches at Y/n and Y/n tried her best to cover but couldn't do so as her arms were restrained.
"Hey! What the heck?!?" Y/n shouts as she kicked Kaori back. That was the only way she could fight back.
With all her might, Y/n tried to get out of the other girls' grasp and managed to spring free. Y/n punched Kaori on the nose as Kaori screamed, "you bitch! Get your ugly ass back here!" Y/n made a run for it.
Y/n ran as fast as she could to the courtyard. Ignoring all stares and muttering all around her. She thought she was safe.
That's what she thought.
Kaori made her way there too, tailing behind Y/n and pouncing back at her, punching the poor girl ruthelessly. Y/n smirked under all the pain. She knew that Kaori would find her here and she ran here because everyone can see the courtyard.
Everyone could see the monster Sawatori Kaori is.
But alas, Y/n gave out, she was taking it all in as her body started to wear out. Everything hurts and Y/n felt like crap.
Luckily from the corner, Oikawa saw everything. And by everything, I mean everything.
Oikawa pushed through the crowd that was circling around Kaori. He pushed Kaori with all his strength and shouted, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE? YOU BETTER START EXAPLINING WHY YOU ARE DOING THIS TO MY GIRL!"
Kaori, stunned by fear, realising that everyone around was staring at her, quivered in fear. "I...uh- She started it!"
"She started it my ass! If she started it, I would know for a fact that my girl would've beaten you easily!" Oikawa spat as he helped Y/n up. Kaori made a run for it with her gang, afraid of what was going to happen next.
Oikawa was sure to get her screwed over.
~ timeskip brought to you by Miya Osamu and Ushijima Wakatoshi! My all time husbandos! ~
"Ne... Y/n are you awake?" Oikawa softly spoke as he gently stroked her hair. "Huh? Wh-what?" Y/n said in pure confusion.
She sat up quickly and looked around the room. This... this isn't the courtyard?
Y/n looked at Tooru and asked, "what's going on?" Tooru embraced the girl quickly as he wrapped his arms around her tightly.
"Why... why didn't you tell me about Kaori?" Oikawa said as he nuzzled his head in the crook of Y/n's neck. Y/n hugged back tightly, "because... I didn't think she would go to this extent... I'm sorry Tooru..."
Y/n gripped onto his jacket tightly as she silently cried. She has gone through so much... she never had the time to process anything. From Kaori spreading rumours to Iwaizumi telling Y/n what happened and then to the fight...
It has been too much and she couldn't hold it in any longer.
Tooru smiled as he stroked her hair and whispered, "ne Y/n, even if the world was against you, I'd still be with you and I'd still love you. Even if those bitches said dumb crap about you, I'd still run to you because you are my girl. Don't ever forget that."
Y/n hugged him ever so tightly as she felt his warm embrace, melting her heart.
This is what love feels like...
Someone to have a shoulder to lean on and to care for. Someone that has your back no matter what. Someone that will stand with you against any odd.
And that someone was none other than Oikawa Tooru. Her Oikawa Tooru.
"I love you and thanks Tooru."
"I love you a million times more Y/n."
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A/n: ahh!!! Sorry this was a little over due!!! My exams just ended and I took a while to write again because i stocked up a month and a half worth of chapters in advance
This one was a little long so i hope you enjoyed it!
Thank you for reading you wonderful humans!
I love you and stay safe!
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