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mxsubi · 3 years
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pairing: miya atsumu x reader
genre: fluff
warning/s: car accident stuff
a/n: wrote this on a whim omg pls enjoy
you rush through the hospital room like your life is on the line. because he is.
“tsumu!” is the first thing you said (shouted, really) when you saw him.
he's lying on the bed, you see that his one leg is in cast. no bandages or anything on his upper body except some scratches. thank heavens.
atsumu still has that smug smile plastered on his face. at least you know he's still atsumu. “hey, baby.”
“are you okay?”
“yeah. 's just my leg. everything else's peachy. and the doctor said i just need to rest for like a month or so.” he says as he extends his arms to you, inviting you to stand closer to him.
“good, so you can take this.” and you punch his right arm.
“ow! what was that—”
“i told you to always be safe and focus when you're driving. and just because you're driving a sports car doesn't mean that it's safe to overspeed.” you're reminding-slash-nagging him like a mother.
atsumu isn't even one bit irritated, though. at this very moment, he thinks you're really the one.
but you, you are irritated at how he can still smile at you (and still look good) when he made you worry this much.
extending his arm to you again he says, “wasn't my fault, babe, i swear.”
you take his invitation and hug him tightly. falling apart because you can't take it anymore, you cry at his chest. “don't do that again! you made me worry. i thought i lost you.”
“i know, i know. i'm sorry, baby. i'm still here.” he caresses your arms and kisses the top of your head.
you take a moment to calm yourself down. mind still processing what happened to him and yet he's still here. alive. breathing. with you. again, thank heavens.
so you put your head up and you give him a kiss on the lips lasting more than it should.
“if you do that again, i will give you back to your mother.”
he laughs, “nuh uh, no backsies.” and he gives your lips a few more pecks.
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mxsubi · 3 years
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pairing: miya atsumu x reader
genre: fluff, angst-ish if u squint really hard
warnings: implied nsfw, drunk! y/n
a/n: drunk gf caretaking bf trope that kinda stuff. also, sike i dont have a title again im sori
you're tiptoeing your way to your bedroom. noticing that the lamp in your living still on, you walk up to turn off but was surprised by atsumu sleeping on the couch.
you gently lift his arm up and inserts yourself on his side. he stirs awake, “oh, hi baby. why didn't ya call me? i would've picked ya up.”
you kissed his jaw before answering, “'s okay, they dropped me off.”
“ya enjoyed yer girls' night out?”
you just hummed before kissing his jaw again, then his lips.
you taste sweet as always, but also like the bar, like alcohol. “wow, i can see that” he lets out a small chuckle. you just smiled at him, all teeth. you're so cute when you're drunk, he thinks.
you continue to kiss him, even deepening it. trailing your hands from his chest, down to his abs, and then palming his crotch.
but atsumu holds your wrist away from his crotch, “uh uh, not tonight baby girl.”
“whyyyy~” you said, whining.
“because you're drunk.” he murmurs, kissing your cheeks.
pouting at him you say, “do you not love me anymore when i'm drunk?” even sporting a puppy eye at him.
“no, no. i love ya, so much, in whatever condition. that's why we can't do it, 'mkay?”
you sigh, “fine. whatever.” and just buried your face in his chest.
he kisses the top of your head and atsumu can feel you still pouting in his chest.
“c'mon, let's get ya changed before you fall asleep here, yeah?”
“don't wanna stand up.” you answer him, still whining like a kid someone took candy from.
he then guides your legs, wrapping them around his waist. you were shocked when he stands up, bringing you to the your bedroom's bathroom to change, but then smiling smugly. oh, the perks of having a professional athlete for a boyfriend.
when he sets foot in the bedroom, he took his shirt that you love to wear to sleep and he settles you down on the bathroom counter.
atsumu's hand reaches the zipper of your dress on your back and you let your forehead fall into his shoulder. he heard you murmur, “no, tsumu.”
“baby, im just changing yer clothes.”
you hold onto his arms, stopping them. “i don't want to, tsumu. i don't want to do it.”
oh, atsumu thinks. you think you guys are gonna do it.
“no, angel, we're not gonna do anything. i'm just changing yer clothes.” he kisses your temple as he answers you.
you're crying now and atsumu was taken aback. why are you crying?
“no, i don't want to.”
he cups your cheeks in both of his hands. “hey, hey. don't want to what? can ya tell me?”
you sniffle at him, “i don't want to break up.”
and his heart shatters. where is this coming from? “wha– we're not breaking up, love. who told you that?”
“no one... just... do you promise?”
he thinks about the velvet box in his drawer, with a beautiful ring inside that he bought abroad when he had an away game.
how can he break up with you? you are the love of his life.
he gives you a soft smile, “yeah, i promise. i promise, baby.”
you squint your eyes at him, “not enough. pinky promise it.” and you bring your pinky up to his face.
he laughs at your antics a little, adorable. he locks his pinky into yours, nonetheless. “okay, i pinky promise. i love you.”
now, you are like a kid someone gave a lot of candy to. taking atsumu into a sweet kiss, both of you smiling into it.
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mxsubi · 3 years
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“hey angel...” atsumu says as he kneels in front of your lying figure. you just glare at him. yup, he was right, you are mad at him. you just gave a hum in return. he mumbles an “im sorry” as he attempts to tuck some of your hair behind your ear but you just swat his hands away. “where were you?” “im—” you cut him off before he can even start explaining. “you weren't there, tsum. it was awful. it was hurting so much and you weren't there.” you said, lightly smacking his chest like a kid, crying so much, your emotions all over the place. it makes his heart shatter. “i know... im sorry, baby, im so sorry. i promise i'll always be with ya from now on” he cups your cheeks and kisses your forehead, your hand automatically clinging to his wrist like you never want to let go of him ever again. you let out a sigh, “you're lucky it was a false alarm.” he gave you a small smile before facing your tummy. “ya guys arent even out yet and yer already making me look bad to your mom. next time ya ready to go out, check first if im beside her, 'kay?” he jokes and you let out a small laugh through your tears and snot, carding your fingers through his hair as he gives your twins kisses in your tummy just before standing up from his position and getting on the bed to cuddle you. he whispers an i love you three just before you both drifted to sleep.
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mxsubi · 3 years
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love.
pairing: ushijima wakatoshi x reader
genre: fluff
wc: 0.3k
all that can be heard from the gym was the sound of balls hitting the floor, and you already know who the culprit is.
so you stepped inside and saw him alone, just spiking balls like a mad man. you can’t lie to yourself though, your boyfriend looks hot like this.
“toshi”, you called out to him.
silence.
you know he’s already aware that you’re there. after all, you’re the only one who has the audacity to disturb him while he’s hyper-focused like this.
you tried to get his attention again, “wakatoshi…”
silence. again.
“toshi, love, can you pause for a minute, please?”
love.
you do know the weapons you possess. you know he loves it when you call him that, so he halts to a stop, still holding the ball in his left hand, looking at you. you get his towel from his bag at the side of the gym and walk up to him.
“you’re overworking yourself again. have you even eaten already?”, you sigh while you wipe the sweat from his face with the towel you’re holding. you do need to tiptoe for a little bit because this man is a mountain but his right hand immediately lands on your waist so he can support you.
if this is love, wakatoshi thinks, then he's glad it's you.
he doesn’t answer you, though. what was he supposed to say? yes? you know he does not lie to you or to anyone. so he just looks at you with a small smile forming in his lips.
you check the time, 10:56pm.
“what do you say, you go take a shower then let’s eat at that ramen place we like?”, you offered. “just… rest for tonight and you can continue training tomorrow, okay?”, you took the ball from his left hand and let it hit the floor before taking his hand into yours.
yeah, this is definitely love.
“okay, i’d love that.”
you smiled up to him, so sweetly, that he can’t help but turn it back to you.
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mxsubi · 3 years
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snakes, bug, and dinosaur.
pairing: miya atsumu x reader
genre: fluff (domestic bliss and a very cute daughter) 
wc: 0.4k
a/n: im sorry for the terrible title aldhaja i tried
atsumu wakes up with a tiny finger poking his back and a tiny voice calling.
“dad. dad, wake up. daddy.” your daughter whisper-shouts at this point so he can wake his father up while hugging tightly her little fox plushie.
“hmm? why are ya awake? ’s so late already” he says groggily as he turn to face the little kid. he sees the clock on your nightstand, 1:46am.
“i had a nightmare,” she pouts, “there were snakes in my bed. lots. i don’t want to sleep there, dad.”
“awww. c'mere.” he says with open arms as he helps his little princess settle in his side of the bed. thank heavens you made sure your bed is big enough to fit your kid as well when you bought it because you know this kind of nights will happen.
“dad, i wanna be beside mom, too.”
“next time, okay? ya might kick her tummy and that will make yer little brother sad. and we all know you sleep like yer dad.”
“yeah, uncle samu said it felt like you were always dancing in your sleep.”
his finger starts to lightly tickle her sides, “ya know ya shouldn’t always believe yer uncle samu.” he jokes.
she laughs and atsumu swears she laughs just like you and it has the same effect on him just like yours. “stop dad, we’re gonna wake mom up.” she whispers.
“yer right, yer right. now, go to sleep. goodnight, bug.” he says as he kisses her little forehead and wraps his arms around her securely.
“but i don’t want to be a bug anymore, dad.”
“oh? what do you wanna be, then?”
“hmmm,” she spends a second to think. “i think i wanna be a dinosaur.”
atsumu chuckles, she’s so adorable. “okay, okay. we can do that. goodnight, my little dinosaur.”
in the morning, you wake up to the sight of your little daughter splayed like a starfish on top of her father. she is her father’s daughter, you think. you can still remember the way atsumu slept just like this the first few months you started living together.
you stared at them for a like a minute until atsumu opens his eyes. “good morning, love.” he says as he stretch his other arm so you can position yourself to cuddle on his side.
“she had a nightmare?” you ask.
“yeah, snakes this time.”
“ohhh, poor little bug.” you coo as you tuck some stray hair away from her face.
“no, she doesn’t wanna be a bug anymore.”
“yeah?”
“yeah.” atsumu lets out a small laugh. “turns out she wanna be a dinosaur.”
you let out a small laugh too. how adorable.
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mxsubi · 3 years
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snakes, bug, and dinosaur.
pairing: miya atsumu x reader
genre: fluff (domestic bliss and a very cute daughter) 
wc: 0.4k
a/n: im sorry for the terrible title aldhaja i tried
atsumu wakes up with a tiny finger poking his back and a tiny voice calling.
“dad. dad, wake up. daddy.” your daughter whisper-shouts at this point so he can wake his father up while hugging tightly her little fox plushie.
“hmm? why are ya awake? 's so late already” he says groggily as he turn to face the little kid. he sees the clock on your nightstand, 1:46am.
“i had a nightmare,” she pouts, “there were snakes in my bed. lots. i don’t want to sleep there, dad.”
“awww. c'mere.” he says with open arms as he helps his little princess settle in his side of the bed. thank heavens you made sure your bed is big enough to fit your kid as well when you bought it because you know this kind of nights will happen.
“dad, i wanna be beside mom, too.”
“next time, okay? ya might kick her tummy and that will make yer little brother sad. and we all know you sleep like yer dad.”
“yeah, uncle samu said it felt like you were always dancing in your sleep.”
his finger starts to lightly tickle her sides, “ya know ya shouldn't always believe yer uncle samu.” he jokes.
she laughs and atsumu swears she laughs just like you and it has the same effect on him just like yours. “stop dad, we're gonna wake mom up.” she whispers.
“yer right, yer right. now, go to sleep. goodnight, bug.” he says as he kisses her little forehead and wraps his arms around her securely.
“but i don't want to be a bug anymore, dad.”
“oh? what do you wanna be, then?”
“hmmm,” she spends a second to think. “i think i wanna be a dinosaur.”
atsumu chuckles, she's so adorable. “okay, okay. we can do that. goodnight, my little dinosaur.”
in the morning, you wake up to the sight of your little daughter splayed like a starfish on top of her father. she is her father's daughter, you think. you can still remember the way atsumu slept just like this the first few months you started living together.
you stared at them for a like a minute until atsumu opens his eyes. “good morning, love.” he says as he stretch his other arm so you can position yourself to cuddle on his side.
“she had a nightmare?” you ask.
“yeah, snakes this time.”
“ohhh, poor little bug.” you coo as you tuck some stray hair away from her face.
“no, she doesn't wanna be a bug anymore.”
“yeah?”
“yeah.” atsumu lets out a small laugh. “turns out she wanna be a dinosaur.”
you let out a small laugh too. how adorable.
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mxsubi · 3 years
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genre: fluff (???), miya atsumu x reader
wc: 0.6k
a/n: this is my first piece ever. i cannot believe a 2d man pushed me to do this lmao (also, no title bc im such a noob)
ps. kinda cringing as i post this. just pls excuse me 
His arms around her shoulders and them walking past paparazzi captioned “are they back together again?”
That’s the news (well, more like a rumor, really) you first saw the moment you opened your twitter. And your Instagram. And all your social media. Damn, it’s everywhere.
Do you trust Atsumu? You sure do.
Did your heart just kind of broke when you saw the picture? ... It did.
Your relationship with Atsumu isn’t exactly public knowledge so as far as everyone in show business is concerned, the black jackals setter is a bachelor and very much free to get back with his ex. Besides, the moment you said yes to him, you knew that this kind of rumors follow him. It just comes with having a famous boyfriend, right?
Eyeing the ceiling while lying in your bed, you collected all your thoughts. He was just being a gentleman, protecting her from all these paparazzi. He wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. He isn’t the playboy everyone is making him out to be. He loves you, and that’s that.
Once you settled your mind (and your heart) with that thought, you texted Atsumu.
To: tsumie baby
Miss you :(
Not even a full minute passed by and your phone lit up with a text notification from him
From: tsumie baby
Will be home in a bit. Love you :)
You then put your phone down beside you after replying back to him with a drive safe and love you too. The smile back in your face and calm back in your heart.
After almost 20 minutes had passed, you almost fell asleep, but not until you hear the door click and Atsumu saying, “y/n, baby, I’m home!”
You quickly got out of the bed and went to greet him with a warm smile and a fervent kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck and his found its way to circle around your hips.
Pulling away, he was quick to tease you with a grin on his face, “hmmm, missed ya too.” You lightly pat his chest and buried your face in it, sighing. He knows this, he could easily read you now after almost two years of being together.
“Ya saw the rumor, didn’t ya?” he asked, almost quietly. You just hummed in return. His hands on your cheeks now so you can look at him straight in his honey brown eyes, before asking again, “Were ya bothered by it?”
You kissed the inside of his right hand before answering, “Honestly… at first. It was everywhere. And she was your ex, tsumu. The fans’ reactions didn’t help either.” He was just looking at you, listening intently. “but it’s okay. I know you wouldn’t do anything bad. I guess it just bothered me a little bit.”
“Hmm. There were just lots of paparazzi outside and I was just protecting her because her security isn’t around at the time.” He said, before kissing your forehead. You smiled up to him, that sweet smile just for him, “I know.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t think about the possibility of rumors starting.”
“No, it’s not your fault, baby.”
He tucked the stray hairs away from your face to the back of your ears. “Thank you for being honest with me, and for always being understanding. I know it’s not easy having such a hottie for a boyfriend.”, he joked and he received a light strike on his arm from you because of that. “tsumu…”
He chuckled, “a’right, but I was serious with the first part.”
“Hmm, of course. I love you, tsumu.”
“I love you more. Only you.” He smiled at you before sealing it with a kiss that made you feel all his love for you, a kiss that says that it was both a declaration and a promise.
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