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chaiteatohru · 10 months

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thinking about rich!bf sakusa...

rich!bf sakusa who pretty much liked you the instant he saw you giving the most disgusted glare to some frat boy who had interrupted your studying to try and flirt with you in the library

rich!bf sakusa who starts being even dressier than he usually is when he goes back to that library he saw you in to study because he wants to look good if you happen to be there, also starts putting on more cologne (will not admit to this even when motoya can smell him coming)

rich!bf sakusa who keeps trying to walk past your table to see what coffee shop the cups you always have are from and what your order is

rich!bf sakusa who notices you look particularly frustrated and tired one night and your cup is missing, and races across campus to get to the coffee shop you like before it closes

rich!bf sakusa who sets a cup of your preferred drink down on your table and promises he hasn’t tampered with it (and he has the video to prove it because he forced motoya to videotape him receiving the drink at the coffee shop and walking it all the way back to the library)

rich!bf sakusa who manages to sneak a peek at your notes, is very pleased to realize you share a class, and offers to bring you another drink to lecture the next day, you can’t see it underneath the mask but he’s smiling when you agree

rich!bf sakusa who makes good on his promise and is waiting outside the lecture hall with your drink looking illegally hot because he wants to impress you

rich!bf sakusa who seamlessly fits himself into your life because he needs to know you, and quickly becomes a close friend

rich!bf sakusa who gives the evil eye to any man who dares come close to you when you’re out with him, be it studying at the library or getting boba

rich!bf sakusa who had little to no interest in texting people before he met you but changed his phone plan to a more expensive version (not that the price matters to him) just so he could spend every minute he’s not physically with you texting or calling you

rich!bf sakusa who forbids motoya from being around when he’s hanging out with you because his cousin keeps trying to call him out about letting you be so tactile with him which is something he NEVER lets anyone do

rich!bf sakusa who is ready to support you literally anywhere and anytime, if you are across the city and you really need to get home but your ride cancelled on you he is there with a car and a sweater and he is bringing you home, if you are shut inside your apartment panicking about exams he is at your door with takeout to force you to take a break and help you calm down

rich!bf sakusa who stops wearing his mask at your place because you make him feel comfortable and safe, kinda loves hates that you can read him much more easily without it though (listen i hc him as having a very expressive face especially when he’s around friends)

rich!bf sakusa who’s heart melted a bit when he admitted to you that he was more than a little well off and you told him you kinda figured it out but didn’t want to mention it so that he wouldn’t think you were just sticking around for his wallet

rich!bf sakusa who has a big fancy apartment but prefers hanging out (and eventually staying over) at your smaller one, it’s cozier and more loved than his and he always feels a sense of relief when he steps through the door

rich!bf sakusa who realizes he loves you when he goes on a trip for reading week and misses you desperately the whole time even if he gets to text you

rich!bf sakusa who shows up to your apartment with a beautiful bouquet as soon as he gets home (yes it's very late, yes he got you fresh flowers, no you don’t know where he got them from) and asks if he can take you on a date

rich!bf sakusa who loves picking you up in his fancy car, sure he could have taken a chauffeured car, but he prefers being behind the wheel with you in the passenger seat where he can keep a hand on your thigh

rich!bf sakusa who promises he won’t pay for your tuition or bills if you don’t want him to because he respects your autonomy

rich!bf sakusa who still finds ways to spoil you because you never said anything about him paying for your groceries or taking you out for dinner or surprising you with your favourite snacks and drinks and treats

rich!bf sakusa who will take you shopping if you let him and will buy you anything you choose PLUS anything that your eyes linger on but you don’t pick up, also will make you take hours when you’re trying things on because he wants to see you all put together in outfits and admire you for a few moments before letting you try the next pieces on

rich!bf sakusa who, when things get more serious, invites you on family vacations, they’re luxurious and expensive but you don’t have to pay a cent because his family loves you and the effect you’ve had on their boy

rich!bf sakusa who secretly looks up venues and browses engagement rings because he knows that one day once you’re both done school and are settled a bit he’s going to marry you, and he has no doubt in his mind about that

#sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa #sakusa haikyuu #sakusa headcanons #haikyuu #haikyuu!!

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chaiteatohru · 10 months

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Ursa Major ₊ ⊹

oikawa tooru x f!reader

"ursa major, or the big bear, is a spiritual symbol of strength and stability. its spiritual meaning relates to finding strength in hard times"

content: reverse hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship

warnings: some mention of harm, overworking character, i think thats it ?

part of something i'm calling the constellation series <3

Oikawa Tooru never liked to talk about what was bothering him.

You could say he just preferred to take it out while he was training. Oftentimes he’d come home late, muscles aching, palms stinging from pushing himself past his limits. He’d trudge into the bathroom and strip down to shower only to end up thinking so much that his body wouldn’t feel clean at all. His weight was so much heavier with the stress upon his shoulders. No matter how hard he tried, or how much he scrubbed his body down, he couldn’t get rid of the thoughts that plagued his body, mind, and soul. Red streaks would be left from the hot water, and the harsh scrub of the cloth down his arms, legs, and chest.

He’d walk into his room, thinking about his next play. How he would get better and improve, not letting one moment of planning and practicing in his head go to waste. He doesn’t check his phone, rather just sits down at his computer to watch the footage from the day’s earlier matches. It’s a vicious cycle.

— A chime breaks through his thought— it was you, you should’ve been sleeping.

Tooru, did you just get home?

Yes, why?

I’m coming over. Iwaizumi said you left really late tonight and that he had to drag you out of the gym

It’s normal sweetheart, get some rest.

read at 22:47

He knew there was no stopping you when it came to him, your tenacity was second to none. He’s grateful for you, that you’ve lasted this long with him. Past partners have broken up with him due to his dedication to volleyball, angered that he wouldn’t pay attention to them, even though that was furthest from the case.

In all the time you’ve known and loved Oikawa Tooru, he’s been nothing but kind and thoughtful. Quite a loving partner, supportive and affectionate. He was truly a romantic once you got past the superficial flirting and fake smiles.

Loud footsteps echoed in the hall outside Tooru’s room, and swift, fervent knocks sounded at his door.

“Tooru? It’s me, your mum let me inside”

Wordlessly, Tooru got up and shuffled to his door. Upon opening, he was met with your face, laced with concern and worry.

“God, you look so tired”

He shrugged and jerked his head back as a signal to come in. The room was dark, with the only light being the blue harsh light of his computer screen. He plopped down on his mattress, feeling the weight of the day finally catch up with him. He barely registered you sitting down next to him.

“You don’t have to talk Tooru, just let me take care of you”

“Hold me” Tooru whispered

“What was that?” You asked quietly

“Hold me, please” His voice cracked, the last part of his request sounding like a whimper.

You took him into your arms, gently laying down and cradling him, surrounding him with you and your warmth. His shoulders are still tense, so you lay a gentle hand between his shoulder blades and rub. Applying slight pressure on the knots in his back, while your other hand reaches for one of his, clasping it and stroking your thumb on his palm. You coo his name and sweet reassurances in his ear and the warmth becomes overwhelming, traveling to his eyes and face, the familiar feeling of tears creeping up on him. You could feel his body shake and his breathing become erratic and shallow.

“Tooru?”

No response, just the short breaths and quiet sobs coming from the boy on your chest. You could feel his warm tears stain your sweater. You continue your ministrations, letting him release all his pent up emotions. All he can choke out are two words.

“Don’t leave”

“Shh, shh, I won’t leave. I’m always going to be here for you”

“Promise me”

“I promise”

Tooru clutches you tight with no intention of letting you go, afraid you’ll disappear. You move your hand to his chestnut hair, stroking the soft locks and letting him know you’re still with him. The night grows older, and Tooru’s grip gets softer as his harsh sobs turn into deep sleeping breaths. Your heart settles down to an even tempo, matching with your beloved’s.

The stars shine down kindly on the two young lovers tonight, granting them an easy sleep, and for Tooru, a peaceful mind.

a/n: thank you for reading this far if you did !! this is my first time ever writing an x reader fic, so bear with me if my writing and formatting isn't the best. oikawa is a huge comfort character for me, and i wish i could reach through the screen and give him a hug < 33

credits to: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more for the blue dividers, unfortunately i do not remember where i got the images :(

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chaiteatohru · 10 months

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Haikyuu Kareshi - Room Share [Kageyama Tobio]

Do not repost my scanlation anywhere and if you want to re-translate it into other languages, please send me a message! Thank you!

Hello guys! It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything. This one is a commissioned work that I received from @scarecrow072 and she’s kind enough to let me post it on my tumblr and on IG. Everyone, please say thank you to Anna! Since this is a commission work, I won’t be putting my watermark, but please do not repost it on any other sites! This is a work that work together in team with @moment-of-astrophe and @slivabel as a team ♡ Y’all know that English is not my forte lol.

I hope you enjoy it!

#haikyuu kareshi #hq kareshi #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#kageyama tobio #tobio kageyama #kageyama #haikyuu kageyama #haikyuu tobio #kageyama x reader #kageyama tobio x reader #tobio kageyama x reader

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chaiteatohru · 10 months

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#haikyuu!!#hinata shouyou #tsukishima kei #yamaguchi tadashi #nishinoya yuu #tanaka ryuunosuke #asahi azumane #daichi sawamura #sugawara koushi #kageyama tobio #haikyuu

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chaiteatohru · 10 months

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SYOP THEYRE SO CUTE

“We’re best friends” Tendou says as he smiles and takes a seat on Ushijima’s bunk. He’s brought some manga and some snacks and it’s the first time Ushijima hasn't felt lonely in his entire life.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says when one of the older starters asks if they’re friends one day at practice. The starting line has just been picked and Ushijima likes knowing Tendou will be right there with him as they take on the competition.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says as they cool down after the loss against Karasuno. Ushijima will continue volleyball and Tendou will not, but this is the promise that their diverging paths will not change their relationship.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says at the airport. He’s still cheerful even if his eyes are tearing up. Ushijima knows he has to go to France to chase his dream, but wishes more than anything that he could stay.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says over the phone after he tells Ushijima what he needs to do to succeed. Ushijima trusts Tendou’s thoughts as if they were his own.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says when they bring Ushijima on as a guest for his documentary. He says it too, because they are and because he’s so proud of Tendou, but lately it’s starting to feel a bit different.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says in reassurance after Ushijima kisses him and then wonders out loud if they’ll be able to temporarily handle a long distance relationship. It makes him feel warm and sticky inside and he wonders if Tendou's hands on his face are making him melt like chocolate.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says after being asked by a reporter about the engagement announcement. He’s right. They are best friends first, teammates, supporters, lovers, now fiancés.

“We’re best friends” Tendou says drowsily, and Ushijima just smiles and holds his husband closer to him as they both drift off to sleep.

#ushiten #ushijima x tendou #ushijima wakatoshi #tendou satori #haikyuu #shiratorizawa #screams #please go support my sister she’s a great writer #hq #haikyu #haikyuu!!#wakatoshi ushijima #satori tendou

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chaiteatohru · 11 months

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They don’t know my heart.

Summary: your current life does nothing but suffocate you. Your lover is your freedom. Or in which you run away with them.

Pairings: Kaedehara Kazuha, Scaramouche, Xiao, Venti, Aether (abyss prince), Shikanoin Heizou, Childe, Zhongli, Kaeya x gn! reader.

Word count: 2.1 k (around 200+ words for each character).

Warnings: mentions of unsupportive family, reader not having a good relationship with family. Other than that, comfort / kind of fluff, I guess?

A/n: this is just pure self indulgence, I was originally going to write it only for the 6reeze boys but oops more characters joined… hope someone likes it <3

If you enjoy my works, please consider reblogging / leaving a comment !

“I’ll send out my soul to worlds more beautiful.”

— Starset, Ricochet.

*:･ﾟ KAEDEHARA KAZUHA

His knocks against your window feel like your salvation bell.

Standing up from your crouch by the bed, you run to the little patch of starry sky visible through the glass.

“Kazuha!” You breathe, wrapping your arms around him from inside your room.

“I’m here, dove.” He returns your embrace, balancing himself on the tree branches teasing the outer wall.

To you, he was always the Sun, the one your whole life revolved around, the only one who gave your life any meaning.

And right now, in the suffocating atmosphere of the house that never was your home, he is your freedom.

Platinum strands of hair you’ve combed and braided countless times flutter around his face. They remind you of a halo.

He’s your angel.

Under the full Moon, the wandering samurai offers you his hand, “Are you sure about this, my dove?” Spilling from his lips, those warm crimson eyes outlined in stardust regarding you, his thumb running circles around the back of your hand.

You squeeze his bandaged hand gently, fingers entwined with his, as they were always meant to be.

You give your samurai a nod, brushing your lips against his palm.

“I’m sure.” You utter in the house, for the last time, before leaping into your lover’s arms and stepping into the starry night.

Where are you heading next? Is the question you cannot answer.

All you know is, as long as you have Kazuha by your side, you’re in the right track.

A hummingbird fleeting by chirps under the stars.

Your bedroom’s window swings closed behind you.

You are free.

*:･ﾟ SCARAMOUCHE

Sumeru’s greenery paints a vivid canopy over two wandering souls, intense viridian against a backdrop of the warm pinks of a dusking sky.

How long has it been, you wonder, since you left the lands of lightning?

You can no longer recall. After all, the mind does have the habit of omitting unpleasant memories, and the place where you grew up at never felt like home.

Turning around, you set your gaze on the man laying beside you.

Once a broken doll, an almost god, a force to be reckoned with.

Now, a damaged soul, gentle under that scaly coat of venom, and not beyond repair.

As you’ve proven many times.

“Do you think it’s fate we met here, Scara?” You ask him, idly plucking at some rebellious grass.

He scoffs, and you’ve learnt to pick up on when the gesture comes with no malice.

“Fate, huh?” The Wanderer crosses his arms behind his head.

Fate, stars, wishes… all of them concepts spelled to him in different fonts of the same lie. “Are you seriously asking me about something as fickle as fate?” He laughs darkly, an edge of bitterness palpable in his tone.

“So what if I am?” Your gaze locks on his, one of your hands moving to brush against his.

“Dumbass.” He sticks his tongue out at you.

Again, without any hint of malice

You punch his arm, playfully.

“Be it as it may, I, for one, I’m glad I found you.” You say, to him and to the setting Sun.

“Yeah, yeah…” are the words trailing off from his lips.

And because your eyes reflect the first stars you’ve focused on, you can’t see the tender hyacinth eves of Scaramouche’s gaze now that his whole attention is on you.

‘I’m so grateful.’ Are the Wanderer’s unspoken words.

*:･ﾟ XIAO

The Vigilant Yaksha couldn’t, in a million years, have predicted this turn of events.

The usual three knocks on the door of his room at Wangshu Inn felt unassuming enough.

You always knocked like that, whenever you came by.

So, with a rare tender smile only you get to see, Xiao opens the door.

And despite being you on the other side of it, his smile falls.

Your eyes look puffy and red, and you’re hoisting a couple of packed bags.

“[Y/n]?” He tilts his head.

“Xiao…” For an instant you don’t dare meet his eyes. “Can I… stay here? I… uh… well, at least while I find a place of my own?” You finally let out, tears you had thought dried a while ago pooling on the corners of your eyes again.

“You can stay here for as long as you want, qingxin…” Gloved fingers move to wipe away fresh tears. “What happened?”

“I… to put it simply, my family and I… yeah, we don’t see eye to eye…” You let out a soft humorless chuckle. More tears cascade down your cheeks, a silent rain of doomed shooting stars.

Your yaksha’s arms tremble when he wraps them around you.

Words were never the adeptus’ forte, but in the warmth of his embrace, sweeter memories flash before your eyes.

As long as you have him, you need nothing more.

A sliver of hope passes before you.

Home was always with him, after all.

*:･ﾟ VENTI

Mondstadt’s streets had never felt so bleak.

The lopsided shadows of rows upon rows of houses and the weight of your meager possessions, all your company for tonight.

Houses.

You wonder if any of them would ever qualify as a home.

Unlikely. You think, with an acid grin.

Home. What a joke, you scoff under the silence of dim street lamps.

“Leaving so soon?” A familiar voice makes you halt your steps a few yards away from the city’s gates.

You recognize that tone.

It’s the same that’s sung those melodies that put your heart at ease, on all the too late nights and too early mornings you spent at Angel’s Share.

Venti, you think the bard’s name was.

A rustling of clothes, light, almost as if chimes in the wind.

“There is no home left for me here.” You state, without turning around. Yet your feet stay glued in place.

Something about this presence… It makes you want to stay for a while, as if time itself was being suspended in a Cecilia scented mirage.

Cecilias. You can feel their perfume now.

“I thought that once too…” The owner of the voice finally steps in front of you, eyes of northern lights and deep oceans kind and knowing. “But why don’t you try again? Just once more, with me.” He offers you a hand, fingers svelte, like a musician’s.

You take it.

And just this once, you let yourself believe again.

*:･ﾟ AETHER

This world is rotten.

To you, anyway. You’re ready to build a wall, leaving every fake promise for a better life behind.

This world, the people living in it… what are they to you anyway?

A snare, constricting your very lungs, your heart.

A cage, fleeting shadows of faces you once loved drifting around in blurred hues.

But then there’s him.

The prince you’ve encountered on some of your travels.

Aether.

The one who, despite battling more than once, puts some color into your life.

Why did you even decide he posed a threat? You wonder.

You can’t be sure.

It doesn’t really matter anymore now.

So this time, when you cross paths with him, you lower your weapon, ridding yourself of it.

The prince’s honeyed eyes regard you for a few instants, this whole cursed world at a standstill.

He finally gives you a knowing nod, his own sword sheathed.

And so this time, you walk side by side.

*:･ﾟ SHIKANOIN HEIZOU

Your shallow breaths and both yours and his quick steps are all you can hear.

You dare a last glance over your shoulder, the building where you spent most of your life at progressively getting smaller and smaller, soon nothing more than a mere speck of dust over the horizon.

Heizou’s hand in yours gives you security.

Perhaps you’d be running back if he wasn’t here with you now.

Where would you even be without him?

You don’t dwell on the thought, exhaustion is starting to catch up on you as it is.

You reach a clearing, far away enough from your now old village.

“H-heizou…” You manage, in between labored inhales. “I think we’re far away enough…”

Your detective slows to a stop, his hand still in yours, squeezing you gently.

Is this the right choice? You ask yourself again.

Without realizing it, dew drop tears have started rolling down your cheeks.

Emerald eyes link with yours, your lover’s tender lips soft against your forehead.

“It will be okay, sweetheart.” He whispers, maroon hair tickling you.

Only you and a couple of deer would get to witness the gentleness with which the Tenryou Commission’s detective would take your lips in his afterwards.

Yes, you’ll be okay.

*:･ﾟ CHILDE

Adrenaline pumps through your veins as you sprint through Liyue harbor.

His boat is leaving soon.

Childe, Ajax, Tartaglia.

The man of a thousand names and a million ways to infuriate you.

But also the one who shot your heart with the arrows of his love.

And held you through dark nights.

And gave some semblance of light to your desolate existence.

An ocean who came crashing down the walls jailing you in the confines of high expectations.

So now, you run, following his tidal waves into a sunny sea, you don’t care how deep.

A horn blares nearby, and you pick up pace.

You spot his auburn hair and slender frame.

“Ajax!” You yell, running as fast as your heart allows you now, the ship already departing, a patch of bright blue separating you from your beloved.

The harbinger turns around, summer skies vibrant in his marine gaze, his teasing smile, and every constellation of the freckles dotting the bridge of his nose

It’s now or never.

Closing your eyes, you take a last leap of faith.

When you open them again, Ajax is smiling down at you.

And in that moment you know it’s to the ends of the earth with him.

*:･ﾟ ZHONGLI

Dew and shadows still cling to fresh Glaze Lily petals as you make your way to Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.

Faint golden sunlight veils the horizon, a few early birds flying from a branch to another.

Much in the same way you fly to him.

At this hour, Zhongli should already be in, having early tea before starting his day.

Steeling yourself, you take a breath.

You are doing this.

It’s not like you’re missing out on anything, quite the opposite, actually. You’re leaving the suffocating monotony of your parents’ house and starting a new chapter next to the ex-geo archon, who also happens to be your boyfriend.

So why is it that moisture seems to cling to your lashes with every step you take?

You arrive at the funeral’s doorstep with the Sun.

You knock, and after a silence that feels too heavy, your lover opens the door.

“Dearest, what are you…?”

Zhongli is not granted the time to finish the sentence before you have wrapped your arms around him.

“I’ve come to stay, with you.” Glassy eyes look up at him. “Is… is this okay, Zhongli?”

Your beloved’s amber eyes shutter behind long lashes, as his forehead comes to rest against yours.

“More than okay.”

In the golden dawn, you shed years, of happiness or sorrow, you are not sure.

Perhaps both.

And yet, warmth fills your chest.

And the Sun rises.

*:･ﾟ KAEYA

“Come in.” Are the cavalry captain’s words upon hearing soft knocks on his office door.

At this hour… he spares a glance out the window, the night already pitch dark, not even the clouded moon able to provide some light.

Could it be Jean, loading him with more work?

He sure hopes not.

What he most definitely didn’t expect, however, was to find you standing on the threshold.

“Kaeya…” You trail off, making your way to him.

The swordsman meets you halfway.

Tears seem to freeze in your lash line the moment his presence envelops you, a beautiful contradiction: the knight who rules ice making you feel warm and loved.

With care, Kaeya’s kisses trail over your cheeks, the tip of your nose, and finally, oh so tenderly, your lips.

“What’s wrong, my snowflake?” He utters, hands brushing the sides of your jawline.

“I just… I can’t take it anymore… I’m leaving that house.”

You lean the side of your head over his heart.

Then:

“Got a place to stay yet?”

You shake your head, eyes downcast. You really didn’t think this through.

“Stay with me, then?” Frosted spring eyes stare at you, soft, expectant, his hands still caressing your face.

“R-really? Can I?”

“I want you to.” He whispers, in the candlelit office.

A few silent instants pass, the clouds above drifting away, unraveling tendrils of silver.

In the moonlight, Kaeya’s lips melt into yours.

You kiss him back.

You both hope you stay forever.

zuhanymph 2023. Do not copy, do not translate, do not plagiarize, do not claim as yours. Do not share outside of tumblr.

#reblogging bc this is beautiful #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x you #genshin impact x y/n #kazuha x reader #wanderer x reader #xiao x reader #venti x reader #heizou x reader #aether x reader #childe x reader #kaeya x reader #genshin impact #genshin imagines #recs

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