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adoringhaikyuu · 2 years
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Hii just a request but could you do the hq boys with an s/o who's pissed because they said smth mean or rude and they basically try to drive next to yn as yn ignores them or smth, I saw this in a movie
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YOU'RE MAD AND IGNORE THEM IN THE CAR
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characters: daichi + iwaizumi + kuroo + sakusa + (gn!reader)
warnings: none
notes: i tried to choose some boys i don't normally write for (except iwa cause i love him lmao)
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★ daichi probably did that typical guy thing where he tried to logically solve your problem instead of listening and supporting you emotionally, which just pissed you off beyond belief. he'll just sit there, unsure of what to do for a few moments, anxiously looking between you and the road. "what did i do? come on sweetheart, don't be like that..." when you get back home he stops you and makes sure to make it up to you and apologize with a much-needed hug.
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★ iwaizumi tries not to let his anger get the best of him but sometimes when he's pissed off, it's hard and he'll just growl out curt responses and unintentionally be rude. when you ignore him because of that on the way home, the reality sets in and he feels real bad. he's awkwardly stiff as silence engulfs the two of you in the car. he calls out your name hesitantly soft and stops you before you get out, so he can apologize.
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★ kuroo is very observant. and because of that, he knows exactly what to point out to strike a nerve. if he's had a long day, and he's annoyed, it's easy for him to speak without thinking. he did exactly that earlier and he realized when he noticed the look of disbelief in your eyes as you nodded slowly and walked to the car ahead of him. he called your name softly but you didn't respond, instead choosing to keep walking. he'd said enough. he sits in the car silently for a moment, internally panicking, not even starting the car yet. he doesn't want an awkward, tense car ride back home so he apologizes immediately, taking one of your hands in his, celebrating in his head when he turns your cheek and you let him.
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★ sakusa was in a bad mood and made a somewhat rude comment to you, it was moreso the tone that offended you. and since he was wearing his mask, you couldn't tell that he had a regretful look on his face until you got to the car. his fingers are tapping against the steering wheel anxiously as you sit there silently next to him, body turned completely to the window. it takes him a little while to work up the courage to apologize, just cause he's so nervous and he hates when he makes you upset. but he always sorts things out with you, he can't sleep otherwise.
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cottonlemonade · 1 month
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How You Met (and other stuff)
word count: 1430 || avg. reading time: 6 mins.
pairing: post-time skip Daichi x chubby!Reader
genre: angst, a dash of fluff, smut - it has it all, happy ending I’d say (or very happy ending ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))
warnings: mdni, nsfw, getting stabbed (no actual description, just… it’s happening quite casually)
synopsis: you meet Daichi as you save his life
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> so how you met was a bit wild
> Daichi had a blind date
> a friend from work had talked him into it and Daichi made the grave mistake of telling his mom about it when she called demanding her weekly update on his life
> upon hearing her only son had a date she immediately made an appointment with her fortune teller and was delighted to tell Daichi that it was predicted he would meet his wife on the day of his date
> Daichi highly doubted that that would be the case but humored his mom
> after the blind date he met his friend for a drink, very sure that while the set up had been nice enough, she seemed more interested in his looks and badge than his personality
> as he brainstormed with his friend how he would let his mom know that she would have to wait a bit longer for her grandkids he heard someone shout “Watch out!” and got pushed out of the way
> a young woman around his age had shoved him off his stool
> confused he looked you up and down then noticed the knife sticking out of your thigh and his eyes widened
> a man dressed in black hurried out of the bar and Daichi was torn between staying with you or running after him, but his friend was already in pursuit, calling for backup
> “Don’t move.”, Daichi said, offering his steady hand to your shaking one
> What were you thinking!? Guilt washed over him that a civilian got hurt because someone tried to harm him
> while you waited for an ambulance he tried to distract you
> apparently you had also just been on a blind date tonight but the guy, upon seeing that you weren’t slim and leggy, had just turned around and left without even saying Hello
> somehow that just made Daichi even angrier because when he the adrenaline had subsided a little he had not been able to stop staring at you
> not only were you brave and selfless by protecting a complete stranger (although he was saving a severe scolding followed by a long lecture on self-preservation for later) but you were also - in his opinion - just absolutely stunning and joking around mere minutes after literally being stabbed in your … very plush thigh (Daichi shook his head to keep his thoughts straight)
> using strong liquor the bartender kindly provided he poured some over the wound, making sure to leave the knife in, marveling once again at your strength that you hardly even winced
> Daichi joined you in the back of the ambulance and actually visited you every day until your release, bringing you flowers and good food, every time staying just a little bit longer so he could talk to you
> when you were allowed to go home he offered to drive you and as you said Goodbye at your door, he finally worked up the courage to ask you out
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Two Months Later
When you had first suggested it, Daichi was all for the idea. The incident at the bar still lay heavily on his mind and whenever he closed his eyes he could still feel your blood running through his hands where he had used napkins to stop the bleeding.
As far as he could tell, you carried nothing but a scar on your upper thigh from it. You still limped on occasion when you two took a longer walk in the park or when you came home from work, having had to run to catch your bus, but besides that you seemed perfectly fine. Although once or twice shortly afterwards, you had bolted up in the middle of night drenched in sweat, calling his name. In those nights he wanted to cry or break something for you having been in danger in the first place.
And then he would hold you tight until the morning and tell you that you were safe, that he would protect you.
So, saying that you wanted to learn to defend yourself properly sent a rush through his body. Of course he immediately agreed and booked the studio he usually trained at for his next evening off.
“So the first thing you need to know is how to stand.”, Daichi said, taking position next to you.
You nodded.
“Since you are right handed, you would keep your left foot forward, and your right foot would be at an angle. - Just like that, perfect.” He put his hand on your shoulder, guiding you a little forward. “Don’t stand too straight, you gotta slouch a bit. - Exactly, you’re a natural.” He kissed your cheek and went on, “Now, you lead with your right, so you will want to jab with your left, keeping your right for your power punch.”
He demonstrated and lightly punched the air, watching as you followed his example.
As the night went on, you eventually switched to training with pads. He had you punch his hands in alternating patterns, correcting your stance, encouraging you, reminding you to move. Sweat was running down your back and your arms were glistening, you were getting tired.
You started to pant and the throbbing in your thigh was killing you, but you didn’t want to stop.
Daichi straightened himself when he saw your leg shaking.
“Stop.”, he told you, “You are in pain.” It wasn’t a question and he looked at you disapprovingly.
“No, I’m fine, let’s keep going.”, you said, raising your hands for another set of jabs.
“y/n.”, Daichi’s tone was stern, “When did it start hurting?”
“I don’t know.”, you said truthfully. You had been wrapped up too much in the training to pay attention.
Your boyfriend shook his head and took off the pads, nodding towards a bench in the corner.
With pursed lips to conceal a groan you sat down and stretched your leg. Daichi knelt in front of you and carefully took off your gym shorts to have a look at the scar.
“You need to be more careful.”, he scolded, gently massaging your leg with his warm hands, having you close your eyes in sweet relief.
After a while he asked quietly: “Have you been lying to me…?”
Your eyes shot open in shock. “What do you mean?”
“I haven’t been able to sleep over this past week. Are you sleeping well?”
“Of course I am.”
“Then why your sudden interest in kickboxing?”
You avoided his eyes. For what seemed like an eternity, none of you said a word, both trying to focus on anything but the tension his implication had left behind.
Letting out a deep breath, he leaned his forehead against yours. “I am so sorry.”
“There is no reason for you to be sorry…” Tears began to fill your eyes.
“I should have seen him coming, I should have been the one protecting you, that’s my job, I shouldn’t have-”
You cut him off with a kiss, cupping his cheeks to pull him closer. He breathed heavily, kneeling between your legs, running his hands up your thighs, closing the gap between your bodies.
Guiding you to wrap your legs around his waist, he lifted you up like it was nothing, keeping his lips firmly pressed against yours. The cold concrete of the wall against your back made you gasp, letting him deepen the kiss.
You felt him hard against the thin fabric of your panties and held tight to his hair.
The only sound for a long time in the empty studio was your heavy breathing.
“Hold on.”, he whispered against you and you tightened your arms and legs around him.
Supporting you with one hand on your ass, he pulled your panties to the side and relieved his now painfully hard cock from his sweat pants.
His thrusts were slow at first. Deep and sensual. He kissed your neck and breasts, getting rougher by the second.
He felt hungrier now, increasing the pace, leaving you grabbing his shoulders in sensitive pleasure.
All the anger, all the fear, frustration and hatred he had felt since the attack were breaking free and the powerlessness that controlled his thoughts was washed away.
You called out his name over and over, letting it echo through the studio.
His kisses at your neck had become bites, alternating between teeth and lips.
For a while he held you there, pressed against the wall, twitching in his arms, tears running down your cheeks from the intense climax.
“You are my everything.”, he said softly in your ear, kissing your jaw, then cheek, then finally your lips.
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✨ @briokayama ✨
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bokubear · 2 years
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Haikyuu!! — he has baby fever
❥ including ; ( timeskip! ) kiyoomi sakusa, osamu miya, akaashi keiji, daichi sawamura
❥ genre ; fluff, suggestive themes, mentions of pregnancy
❥ notes ; ahhh!! baby fever hits so hard in september :(
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Sakusa isn’t one to leave notes all over, or hint at it. At least.. not where you can see. You’ll most likely notice him taking a little bit longer to stare at the baby clothes, or perhaps the cribs. That’s until he finds a MSBY onesie with his number on it that he rushes to you—urgently shoving it in your face with unfiltered happiness. It was enough to make your heart stop beating from how cute he was. “Kiyoomi.. Do you want to be a dad?” You whisper, glancing at the nearly bouncing Sakusa as he shows you to onesie which makes him stop in his tracks. His face flushed, the familiar fiddle with his fingers appearing. “Maybe..” he mumbles, pulling his mask further up his face. You giggle, receiving a betrayed expression from the opposite. And out of pettiness, you take it upon yourself to bug him about all the way home. “Boy or girl?” — “Hush.”
Osamu keeps you from doing anything. and by that i mean he becomes convinced you are pregnant ( in other words, he treats you like royalty. before you’d despised it and his sly smile, but being a princess wasn’t as bad as you thought not like you weren’t always treated like that. “ah ah, no lifting that it’s not good on your back.” the grey haired twin tutted, prying the box from your hands. “i’m not pregnant ‘samu…” you whined, osamu responding with that exact sly smile. “not yet.” you practically hiss at him, despite this still letting him feed you onigiri’s. Except for the one instance where you find a fantastic way to get revenge. Slipping into your shared bedroom, you lean against the doorframe—watching the unnecessarily hot cook laying on the bed give you a curious glance. “Since you were talking about a baby and all.” You begin, the man’s eyes bulging. “Really-“‘Joking joking.” He pouts as you laugh at his disappointed face, not anticipating for him to pick you up and drag you to the bedroom instead. “C’mon baby!” — “Hey!”
Akaashi mentions having a baby whilst his heads stuck in a parenting book. You hadn’t paid any attention to what he was reading until he said, “What do you think about a little girl?” You cocked a brow, tilting your head to read the title as the pieces for together. “I’d hope she has your eyes.” You chuckled, soaking up the way the editor’s cheeks progressively grow redder. It all started there. Little, settle things. It was precious. More than that. Simple train rides where he points out the places he’d want take her. Cafes the both of you visit daily where he’d buy her a hot chocolate in the cold Tokyo winters. Utterly heart-shattering. And the best is while you’re laying in bed, hearing a loud sigh from your lover. “Keiji?” You whisper, voice leaking concern. “I don’t know how I’ll handle two of you. Two of my worlds. I think my heart may just fail me.” God, he’s adorable.
Daichi hit the baby fever rampage on a peculiar day where it seemed the world dropped unlimited hints. In easier words, as a policeman the first moment struck while helping an expecting woman cross the road to her significant other—and his eyes it was you. Stomach swollen with child. And it ruined him. But as if that wasn’t enough, there were tons of families. Young children walking hand in hand with their parents, perhaps even asking him innocent wonderings and things. The world most definitely had it out for him. Daichi threw his hat off the second he stepped through the door, enveloping you in his scent in his daily hug. “I don’t have much time. I want my baby with a baby.” He mumbled, head buried in your hair. “What was that Dai..?” You piqued, the man speaking louder this time. “‘Want my baby with a baby.” You giggled, his warm cheeks molding into your hands—comfortable. “..I think we can arrange that.”
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-maak
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atsumwah · 2 years
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after breaking up with them because they're too busy....part 2
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featuring : daichi, sakusa, matsukawa, oikawa
includes : angst
notes : made this at 1 am bcs angst puts me to sleep (?) and im also gonna clear my drafts tomorrow let's hope so 🤞🏻 reblogs are appreciated!!
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daichi starts to miss his meals. he keeps being reminded of how you would come during his lunch hours with his forgotten lunch at home and how he always waves you off to do more work. he's reminded of the number of times he's stood you up for dinner and leaves before breakfast even comes around the next day. he's reminded of how hurt you looked when he pushes you away, until you eventually do go away. 
sakusa starts to drink. the thought of the arguments he's had with you starts to fill his mind after you left and he can't seem to stop thinking those— so he tries to forget. he tries to forget the unbearable pain he feels when he remembers the horrible things he's said about you being needy, clingy and ruining his schedule. he tries to forget the hurt on your face the more he talked, tries to forget how done you were with him and tries to forget how you threw your engagement ring right at his face the night you left and never came back again.
matsukawa starts to drive around your neighbourhood. he's not obsessive or anything— its just become a habit the time you've been together. he thinks if he drives down your doorstep, you'll come running down and make up like you always do. that doesn't happen though. he thinks you need time, but days turn into weeks until he realizes you're not even looking for him anymore and that you were serious about breaking up. what hurts the most is when he finally sees your silhouette at the balcony, you're already with someone new.
oikawa starts to miss your notifications. if he could take back one thing, it would be calling your presence a nuisance. he wished he could've seen that you checking up on him when he hasn't come home was you caring for him. that when you called him up to ask what he was doing, it was you trying to spend more time with him and when you brought up how he was neglecting you, it was a way to tell him how you were feeling and trying to communicate with him. he hates when his phone rings, he's hoping it’s you. hoping it's one of your texts reminding him to have a good day, or telling him about what you did today. he hates that there's not even one notification from you now and he hates how empty he feels without you.
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box-of-roses · 4 months
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•*•*• Starring *•*•*
Daichi Sawamura
Breakup- you and Daichi break up (angst)
When they want to be babied- you take care of your boys (fluff)
Caught Bread Handed - Daichi catches his kleptomaniac s/o stealing (fluff)
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Sugawara Koshi
Play Rehearsal- You get to be the lead in your school play but the other lead gets into an accident. Luckily, Suga is there to step in and resolve not only the play but your romantic tension too. (fluff)
When they want to be babied- you take care of your boys (fluff)
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Asahi Azumane
It must be bunnies- you have a holland lop bunny and this is their reaction (fluff)
Kiyoko Shimizu
Boyfriend- (WIP)
Nishinoya Yu
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Tanaka Ryunosuke
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Tsukishima Kei
It must be bunnies- you have a holland lop bunny and this is their reaction (fluff)
Kageyama Tobio
It must be bunnies- you have a holland lop bunny and this is their reaction (fluff)
Hinata Shoyo
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Yachi Hitoka
Nothing yet, request something
Saeko Tanaka
Nothing yet, request something
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Masterlist
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kingdaddydaichi · 2 years
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৹ title: wouldn't dream of it
৹ pairing: daichi sawamura x f!reader
৹ wc: 1.1k
৹ warnings/notes: sfw, tw.cheating (but not really), angst to tooth-rotting fluff/comfort, just a little crack that made me laugh while writing it
৹ tagging: @briokayama @citrustsuki @kagejima @lanaxians-2
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You’re not sure how you ended up in this room. It’s big and empty save for yourself and two other people: your husband and a beautiful woman you’ve never seen before. They’re standing at opposite sides at the far end of this long, white, and otherwise vacant room. She walks towards him and when she’s only a few feet away, he turns to her and reaches for her hand. He pulls her against him and strokes his fingers through her long, blonde hair before lowering his face to meet hers in a soft kiss. They seem to be oblivious to your presence until he opens his eyes and looks directly into yours as you watch in astonished horror. Your heart splits open as she runs her hands all over his chest and shoulders. You never once thought he had it in him to do this to you. He loves you…or so he’s always said. With tears streaming down your face, you call out to him, begging him to stop and asking him why he’s doing this. He ignores your pleas and begins to unbutton her shirt, his big brown eyes still trained on you.
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You woke up like you did most mornings - with Daichi rubbing your arm and kissing the top of your shoulder, whispering, “It’s time to wake up, sunshine.” Your eyes fluttered open as the last of the veil between the dream and waking worlds fell away. You knew you were awake, but the sensation of your heart splintering like glass felt as real as the hands on your body. You didn’t look at or speak to him, just shrugged his hands off as you slid out of bed.
“Baby?” Daichi sat up in bed, his black hair standing every which way as he watched you go inside your bathroom and slam the door shut. He was speechless for a moment, staring at the door with his mouth hanging open in abject confusion.
He put his boxers on and walked over to the door, gently knocking a couple of times. “(Y/n)? You okay?”
“NO! Go away!”
He flinched at the sharp tone in your voice when you yelled at him from the other side of the door. “Baby. What’s going on? Did I do something wrong?”
He didn’t get a response, but he knew you’d have to come out sooner or later, so he put on some clothes and just sat back down on the edge of the bed and patiently waited for you to come out.
A couple of minutes later you swung the bathroom door open and stomped through your bedroom, ignoring your husband when he tried to talk to you. All he could do was watch in open-mouthed bewilderment, at a complete and utter loss as to what was going on. He genuinely didn’t know what to do. 
You went into the kitchen and put the kettle on, making a lot more noise than usual as you went through your routine. On any other morning, you’d take out two teabags but this morning you only grabbed one. He can make his own fucking tea, you thought. Your back was turned, but you heard him shuffling into the kitchen.
“Babe.” You didn’t respond, just slammed your mug down on the countertop. “Okay, what the hell is going on? I don’t underst-” His eyes went wide, and he physically jumped back when you spun around and stabbed your finger at him. 
“YOU!” There was a storm of hurt and fury in your eyes he’d never seen before.
He pointed at himself and opened his mouth to speak, but you cut him off and continued.
“YOU did this!”
“What the fuck did I do?” he pleaded in frustration, his voice an octave higher than usual.
You narrowed your eyes at him and spat, “You kissed another woman and looked dead at me while doing it!”
“I did? Wh-? How? When? What?” If you hadn’t been so mad at him you would’ve laughed at the ridiculous look on his face, but this was no prank.
“In my dream last night! You kissed her and let her rub her whore hands all over you! Then you started taking her fucking clothes off, looking right at me the whole fucking time!”
Daichi’s right eye twitched as he considered his options but was so relieved and amused at the whole ordeal that he couldn’t stop the laugh that tore out of his chest.
“Daichi Sawamura! This is not fucking funny! You broke my fucking heart!” You began to cry on the last word. You knew you were acting foolish, that it was only a dream and that your husband had remained faithful through it all. So why did it hurt so much?
Still chuckling, he closed the distance between you and took you into his arms. “(Y/n)...” You melted into him, crying against his chest as he held you. “Baby. You had a bad dream, that’s all. You’re the love of my life and everything I’ve ever wanted or needed is right here in my arms,” he promised, rubbing your back. “I have no reason to step out of our marriage. And even if I did, I’d still respect and honor it enough to end it before cheating.”
“Daichi,” you fussed, your voice muffled by his dampening shirt. “Don’t-” 
“But!” he continued before you could finish. “I won’t because I love you and can’t imagine a single universe where you’re not in my life because I’m me and you’re you and I’d choose you every damn time.”
You sniffed. “Say you’re sorry.”
“But, baby, I didn’t do anyth-” You started pushing him away, but he pulled you back in. “Okay, shit, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I hurt you in your dream. Will you forgive me?”
“Maybe.” You lazily rotated his wedding band around his finger.
“What if I stop by your work later with some teriyaki tofu and avocado sushi?”
“You can’t buy my forgiveness, Daichi,” you scoffed. “And yes, I will definitely forgive you if you bring me my favorite food.”
You smiled at the comforting sound of his laughter. You’d never grow tired of the deep echo of his happiness anytime your ear was pressed to his chest. He kissed the top of your head, then your forehead, then your cheek before peppering kisses all over your face, making you giggle.
“Stop, Daichi! You’re gonna make me late for work,” you said, playfully pushing him away.
“I guess everything’s gonna be my fault today, hm?” he said, a shadow obscuring his eyes.
“Yep!” you said cheekily, patting his chest.
He sighed. “Gotta love married life.”
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BUT NOT ENOUGH 2
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#Genre: angst, fluff
#Includes: Whoever you wish, no character descriptors.
#Description: Period piece. Prince ML x Maid FL
#WC: 1.6k
♛ Part 1 ♛ Part 2 ♛ Part 3 ♛ Part 4
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The following weeks passed by excruciatingly slow despite the first few weeks succeeding the wedding being hectic and rather lively but as of now the pace has settled and everyone is falling back into their usual routines but with a new addition… the Queen. It pained you to witness how easily she fit in as if she had always been there, roaming the halls and talking animatedly with the surrounding Kingdoms Kings and Queens like she was born for this, and you guess she was. Prior to becoming your nations Queen, she served as the princess of Nearan - one of the richest nations your Kingdom was allied with, therefore their union shouldn’t have surprised you as much as it had, their coming together was written long before you had even met the King and you were unsure if that eased the sting your heart still carried or doused it with a healthy dose of spirit. The only saving grace was that you were not part of the maids who tended to her highness, the only time you crossed paths could be attributed to unfortunate coincidences and even those meetings were few and far.
You had been prepared to dislike her whole being and a cruel part of you hoped she would step out of line in order to give you a fair reason to hold so much hostility towards her. Yet every time your ears perked up at the mention of her highness it was nothing but to sing her praises and you could not fault that because as much as you wanted to you could not dislike her for she was perfect and it pained you to admit it. While she looked perfect and pure on the outside, the inside reflected the same, you had not heard or witnessed one negative word about her Majesty, and you doubt you would so with a heavy heart you tried your hardest to soothe the ache and longing burning deep inside you.
It was easy to forget the pain when you did not see the King often if ever, due to his Union and new title of King there were many responsibilities that now fell upon his shoulders, and he would spend most of his days tucked away into his office that you thankfully were no longer required to tend to. The events he must have been present for, you were fortunately and conveniently absent and you pushed away the treacherous thoughts of if he would ever seek you out amongst the crowd, did he long to see your face as you did his? Yet you dispelled that question as soon as it entered your mind for you already knew the answer – of course not. By his side he had one of the most beautiful women you had ever laid your eyes upon and a heart to match, you could not offer him what she could and once again it pained you to admit that he had made the right choice in marrying her but at least you can confirm he will have a deserving partner at his side.
You did not know you would find the answer to all of your questions the following day. The King of Isenad was scheduled to arrive at your kingdom today and every person was slightly unsettled to say the least. This King had a reputation – deemed to be cold and calculating yet fair and benevolent but the most important detail would be that he had one of the strongest armies you had seen through the years, which is why many are on edge about todays meeting between both Kings. An alliance with the King of Isenad would greatly benefit your Kingdom and prove to be a great feat and you hoped it would go smoothly. You strode down the hallway, preparing for todays visitor when a brooding figure stopped you in your tracks and every thought that consumed you suddenly disappeared.
You had not fully seen him since his wedding day and now in all his glory he stood before you, looking just as handsome as he did then but now dark circles littered beneath his eyes and a dark shadow clung to his chin and jaw. He stared straight ahead as he spoke to you, his cold and distant eyes had you roughly swallowing your concerns – that was no longer your job. “You will be In charge of serving King Isenad on his arrival today” his voice was void of any emotion and he still had not met your eye and sick sense of satisfaction sparked within you – good, you do not deserve to meet my eye. “Yes your Highness, will that be all?” and with a nod he dismissed you and that was it.
You felt surprisingly light and touched your eyes to ensure you had not unknowingly shed tears, yet your fingertips came back dry, and you bit back a proud smile. You were getting better and while it still hurt to see him you no longer wanted to run and reside in your room for the rest of the day, and you would take that as a win. A commotion from downstairs snapped you out of your revery and you peered over the banister to see maids bustling about, rushing to get everything in place and that only meant one thing “He’s early” you whispered. The Kings previous words suddenly infiltrate your mind and only now do you understand their meaning. Before you can process what this means two guards open the towering arched doors and a black clad boot steps past the threshold.
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He enters with the confidence of a thousand men, standing tall and proud as he surveys those who stand before him. His sharp jawline briefly clenches, and his dark eyes follow the King as he makes his way into the foyer with an outstretched hand that he firmly clasps “King Isenad, I hope your journey was not too unpleasant” “it was as pleasant as it could have been” his smooth deep voice replies. “I see. Your chambers have been prepared and supper should be ready shortly” the King continues informing King Isenad on protocol and introducing his Queen as she joined them. However, his eyes once again flit across the room, this time making contact with you who is still standing peering over the banister, and you could swear you saw a flash of amusement as you hurried to hide behind the wall out of his line of sight. Well, this was not the best start to your new task, and you will your heart to stop beating so fast and try to remove the image of his sharp piercing eyes that seem to have seared themselves into your mind. You realise you will have to introduce yourself shortly in order to show the King to his chambers and fulfil any of his wishes during the time he resides here, so you hurry to make yourself presentable before you make your way towards both of the Kings.
“Ah, this will be the maid serving you during your stay with us” the King informed him in no particular fashion, as if it was a fleeting fact. King Isenad assessed you from top to bottom, not concerned with hiding his gaze as he stared into your eyes while asking his question “and does she have a name?” the King startles at this not expecting such a question and stutters out his response “uh I- yes, its Y/N your Highness” “Mmh” he hums before snapping his gaze back to the King, “Do you recall all of your castle staff by name?” at this the King bristles while her highness shuffles uncomfortably next to him. You stand there in shock at the sudden question, unaware of what prompted it as you sneak a glance at your King to see his response “I do try to make an effort” he sounds strained as he responds which King Isenad decides to ignore as he nods before addressing you “I’d like to be shown to my chambers” and you wonder if you’re imagining the slight curve of his lips “Of course your Majesty, its right this way”. He bids his goodbye to his and her highness before he departs and follows your steps into the west wing.
His heavy footsteps echo around the quiet corridor and you can sense his imposing figure behind you close enough that the heat radiating off his chest seeps through the thin material of your drabs and into your back like a soft caress. You roughly gulp and wipe your sweaty palms on the front of your dress before you stop in front of the room he will be residing in “This is your chamber your-” you turn around but are quickly cut of as he happens to be standing a lot closer than you predicted, you slowly walk backwards to give yourself more room but collide with his door. He takes one step closer, closing the distance you had created before bending down to become eye level with you “Do I make you nervous?” he asks quietly. You beg he doesn’t notice your eyes flit to his lips for half a second before returning to his eyes – you have never been this close to any other man, not even your own King.
You deem it better to honest with him as you sense he already knows your answer as he stares at you like a predator would observe it’s pray “Yes your highness” you breathily reply. He leans in closer, brushing the shell of your ear with his lips “Good” he whispers before standing up straight and his frame completely dwarfs you. You now stare at his rising chest that’s become eye level to you, faintly making out the hard planes of his chest and stomach before his voice snaps you back to reality “you’re in my way” you blink away the haze before hurriedly rising of the door and stepping away “I apologise your highness, it will not happen again” you rush out, “we will see” he smirks before entering his chamber and letting you finally breath a sigh of relief.
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runa-fanfic-blog · 2 years
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{ 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 }
- 𝚂𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒 -
Note: sfw, angst, f!reader
wc: 3'3+k
Request are open.
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- “This is highly exclusive for your eyes only. - Y/n”
Daichi smiles as he trace over the lines, written by his one and only soulmate. This morning, the mailman came by, knocking on his door as he rush up from his bed. With lazy eyes, he open up the door and was given this letter. “This are from your most beloved.” is all the mailman said before bowing a bit and continue his job with his numerous amount of others' letters.
Daichi holds it up, staring over the lines before deciding that he should take a bath first before reading the content and so he did. Once Daichi finish his bath, he puts on fresh clothes and make his way towards the kitchen to grab some coffee before sitting down on the couch with the letter in his hand.
The envelope are beautiful, its pristine white with gold shimmering over it are just perfect for his eyes. Well, of course.. They're highly exclusive for his eyes only. Slowly taking a sip from the small cup and putting it back, he tried to calm himself down before actually reading the letter. He wouldn't want to ruin this.
Slowly opening the envelope and takes out the letter inside, his eyes scanned through the content, that with each word had him smiling, even if there's still a bit of aching in his chest, he ignored it all and continue smiling, because that's what she was hoping for while writing this beautiful letter.
“Hi, nice to meet you. My name is Y/n L/n. I'm (y/age) girl, my hair colour is (h/c) and I swear it's so smooth and silky, you will love it!... Remember this? That's how I introduced myself on our very first meeting! It was embarrassing, I could die just by remembering it.”
Daichi snickers before continue reading the next lines.
“Oh no! you're sweating! Are you running on fever?!... and this is the question I asked you after bumping into you on the night when you've just finished training, that had you chuckling at how serious my face is after you told me about training. Gosh, wish you would've said it sooner!”
Daichi's start laughing louder, his whole body shaking while trying to hold back his laughter.
“I'm sitting here writing this while laughing, remembering our awkward lovestory. And I'm sure you're laughing right now, because we're soulmates.”
Daichi's laughter died down as only a small smile gracing his lips, eyes scanning the near end letter, feeling the ache in his heart thumping against his chest.
“Take care of yourself, Love.. Sorry for not keeping my promise of growing old together, and give you a back massage. I hope you'll be able to move forward. Towards your new chapters, even if it doesn't include me in it.”
He scanned the true end of the letter, the Love Letter his most beloved sent for him, and the last lines read,
“I love you more than anything.”
A small drop blurred the writing a bit, as Daichi tried his best to wipe his now flowing tears, clutching on the letter as small sobs and whimpers left his mouth.
“Please come back to me, Y/n..!”
He softly whispered as he slowly put the letter down and leaned backwards on the soft couch, his arms covering his eyes as he cried again silently, thinking about the future both of them could have, before God decided Y/n was too nice to be left in this cruel world, so he had to take her away. Away from her soulmate, leaving only this Love Letter behind.
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white-poppie · 2 years
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𝙂𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚
Haikyuu boys and their sins in a relationship
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𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞
He is desperate and greedy, he needs to be at the top, to the point he neglects everything, but his goal.
You feel like you are are unwated, a diversion and a source of mere entertainment, you know it, yet you wait and watch to see when he will go ahead and shatter your heart.
It is him only who breaks it to you saying that you are a distraction for him and that he cannot waste his goals on someone like you.
"Unlike you I have a goal and you are doing nothing, but distracting me away from it, it would be best if you leave."
He is at the top now, but why is he looking down to find you then?
Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima, Oikawa, Ushijima , Osamu, Atsumu, Kuroo, Goshiki, Sakusa
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𝐆𝐮𝐥𝐚
He is so held up in other things. The details, the minuteness. He will know the number of leaves in a bonsai tree but never remember your hair colour.
Its overwhelming, gawking, you need to escape but those few words of kindness have wrapped you in a web.
"What its your brthday today? I never knew that...what...you are saying you told me a million times, but I wasn't paying attention? Come on now, that can't be true, if it were I would have sensed it from miles away."
Then why was he surprised to see your belongings gone one day when he could have sensed it from miles away?
Tanaka, Nishinoya, Atsumu, Iwaizumi, Aran, Kenma, Yamamoto, Konoha, Daishou, Terushima
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𝐋𝐮𝐱𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐚
Come on now. Did you really even hope that he could control himself?
You try to gather the crumbling bits of your dignity, not show any emotion.
He screams at you to react, almost looking guilty with tears staining his waterline. He begs you to cry, he pleads you to shout, he requests you to hit him.
You do none of that, you can't give him the satisfaction that would perpetually serve as a reason that "yes this is why I cheated upon my s/o, who deserved so much better."
Oikawa, Kuroo, Tanaka, Nishinoya, Atsumu, Terushima
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𝐈𝐫𝐚
He is blind, by rage and anger. Thrashing his emotions, throwing things around. He doesn't notice the tremble in your voice, the fear in your eyes. He is boiling like a kettle.
You are trembling, shaking, he has you cornered. Too close, far too close for your comfort and you are scared.
"Stop! I am scared! Don't come near!" you cry out.
That seems to have snapped him out of daze, but then he notices the position. You are crouching on the floor, curled in a ball, whimpering and babbling.
He swears he can feel his heart being ripped into two. He moves far away. Knowing that once you calm down he would shower you in love, but he doesn't trust himself around you anymore.
Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Osamu, Tendou, Ushijima, Tanaka, Sugawara, Lev, Sakusa, Bokuto, Terushima, Kyotani, Semi, Daishou
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𝐀𝐜𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚
He doesn't make any efforts to maintain the relationship. He s absent most of the time, sending half hearted messages.
Almost as if he is pained to be in your presence.
You are the only one who is making efforts to hold onto the drifting buoy of your love and sometime you wonder if it is even worth it all
Daichi, Akaashi, Kenma, Sakusa, Asahi, Aone, Kyotani, Yaku, Kunimi, Daishou, Suna
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𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐚
They are always degrading you and comparing you to the s/o of their friends.
You make him a portrait? Oh, that's nice, but did you know that their s/o made a whole cake and organized a party for them?
Do you do anything they don't like? Oh, their s/o would never do anything like that.
It is an onesided match on invalidating your feelings and he knows that he has lost, the day he sees you breakdown.
Tanaka, Iwaizumi, Tendou, Goshiki, Hinata, Sakusa, Atsumu, Terushima, Yaku, Yamaguchi, Semi, Daishou, Suna
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𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐚
Pride. Pride.Pride. His pride is more than anything. He is egoistic and narrcistical. Think of it as his way of asserting dominance.
His pride has a certain rules and you do anything against, oh boy you are in great trouble. He will point out your deepest insecurities. Stab.Stab.Stab.
Does it hurt him when you leave? Yes. Will he do the same if you come back? Also yes.
His pride is his life, he is nothing without it. You are a pawn, a mere pawn.
Kageyama, Oikawa, Ushijima, Kuroo, Sakusa, Atsumu, Osamu, Tsukishima, Aone, Terushima, Kyotani, Suna
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cottonlemonade · 2 months
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To Protect
word count: 791 || avg. reading time: 3 mins.
pairing: not quite post-time skip Daichi x chubby!Reader
genre: angst and comfort, pining
warnings: stalking (not done by Daichi)
synopsis: you call Daichi for help because you‘re scared
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The weather was gray. It had started to drizzle and fog crawled along the streets and walkways of the city. Daichi was at home, studying for his police entrance exam, groaning quietly when stretching his stiff neck. His face lit up when he saw your name appear on his display.
“Hey y/n-san, I was just thinking about you.” Ignoring the urge to facepalm about his truck-like subtlety he got up from the desk and moved towards the kitchen.
“I-I’m sorry I didn’t know who else to call, but could you come over, please?”
“What? Do you miss me that much?”, he joked.
“Daichi, please… You can make as much fun of me as you want as long as you do it here.”
His face faltered when he heard the genuine panic in your voice.
“What’s going on?”, his tone immediately serious as he listened intently.
There was a moment of silence on the other end.
“Y/n-san? Are you still there?”
“I… I feel like I’m being watched. There was a man today, who followed me from work to the grocery store and then to my house. Please…”
Your plea made his throat tie up.
“I’m on my way. Do you need me to stay on the phone?”
“No, it’s alright, just… hurry. But please be safe.”
“I will be. I’ll see you in a bit.” He hung up and rushed to grab his jacket and keys.
While driving, he kept glancing at his phone, in case you called again. Were you actually in danger or did you just imagine it? Or, the tiniest voice in the back of his head chimed in, were you maybe just trying to come up with a reason to see him?
The curtains were all drawn, when he pulled into the parking lot of your small apartment building.
Daichi checked his phone again and was just about to call you when he heard a rustling in the bushes to his left.
The fog was getting thicker and the light from the streetlamps hardly made it to your driveway. His neck started to prickle and he squared his shoulders, approaching the bush slowly to investigate.
A small, rather oval shaped man, completely dressed in black was crouching between the branches, a large camera in his hands.
“Can I help you?”, Daichi asked, a tense tone of politeness weaving through his voice, making a mental list of descriptive key points for the man.
“Just move along, kid.”, the creep said gruffly, not even looking at him but keeping his eyes fixed on the curtains of the second floor.
“You know, the last time I checked trespassing, stalking and harassing were still illegal. So it might be better for you to leave, before I call the police.”
At the word police, the man finally spared him a look, noting how tall and broad he was.
He let out a sigh as if someone had really spoiled his evening plans and laboriously got out of his hiding place, slapping imaginary dirt off his pants.
Daichi crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow.
“It really doesn’t take long to dial three digits, just saying.”
“Jesus, kid, I’m going, aren’t I?”
When the man had vanished around the next street corner, Daichi took out his phone again and called your number to let you know he was outside.
His heart broke when you opened the door a handwidth. You had obviously been crying. Unsure about how to proceed he stood there for a second, in the cramped entryway - you, the person he’d been thinking about nonstop since you‘d met, kneading your hands. For a little while longer silence stood between you like an invisible wall, then out of nowhere you took a determined step forward and slung your arms around him, burying your face in his chest. At once his body responded, one hand on the back of your head, the other firmly pulling you against him. This way you stayed for several long moments. Daichi murmured soothing words into your hair, wanting to kiss your tears away when you hugged him tighter, your chubby fingers grabbing at his jacket. He told you about how the situation had been dealt with and you relaxed a little.
In the end, it didn’t take much longer until your breaths became deeper and your body stopped shaking.
“I’m sorry I’m crying into your shirt.”, you mumbled against him and he chuckled.
“No worries.” With you safely in his arms, he swayed a little from side to side to loosen the tension of the situation and actually earned a small laugh from you, making his heart trip.
You let go of him, wiping your tears on your sweater paws.
“Thank you so much for coming.”
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therealsxshi · 2 years
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GON' BE OK, BABY
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↳ Fandom: Haikyuu!! [Anime]
↳ Genre: angsty to comfort
↳ Pairings: Karasuno x gn!reader
↳ Characters included: Azumane Asahi, Sawamura Daichi, Tsukishima Kai
↳ Synopsis: you found out you have a fatal infection in your body and need a surgery to get it removed. When your boyfriend finds out he does everything he can to comfort you.
↳ Warnings: none...not really 😶 (other then it is reallyyyyyyy long-)
↳ A/N: helloooo!! This is my first post, so I hope u like it! Don't forget to follow and like~
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#AZUMANE ASAHI:
You came home and closed the door behind you, and dumped your school bag in some corner. Honestly you couldn't care less about everything else. Not in that moment.
You sat on your bed, and encircled your stomach with your arms, pulled your knees up to your chest and planted your face between them.
And that was when the tears fell. At first slowly and then as if they tried to imitate the rain.
You had just been back from the doctors appointment and it has been decided: in a month you were going to do a surgery.
Sure, sometimes people ended up being better then before. But sometimes people closed their eyes and never opened them again. You were afraid that exactly that was going to happen to you.
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The next day you went to school, the eye bags under your (e/c) eyes virtually concerning.
You walked around like a zombie, the day passing by with everything just passing by you. Your vision was unfocused, not really listening to anything or anybody around you. You just ignored everybody, which made you look all the more like some zombie that hasn't been fed any brains lately.
"Y/n! Hold up for a sec!" You heard a voice. The voice. The voice everytime you heard, your eyes would light up in both excitement and love.
But this time it only caused you pain. Because the most frequent thought that you always tried to push away; what if you'll never see him again?
"Hey...w-what's wrong?" Asahi asked you his soft brown eyes gazing at you with worry, as he saw how dull your eyes were.
"Nothing 'sahil...I just needa go home real quick so-"
"No." He interrupted you, his arm reaching out to hold your wrist. Firmly but at the same time gentle. That was how he always treated you.
One of the many things you were maybe gonna lose in a month.
The whole day he hadn't seen you. At all. And it bugged him, because usually you'd be walking to school together, and then when the day ended he'd walk you home.
Today you didn't wait for him, instead he had waited for you before he thought that you called in sick and weren't coming to school today. You'd usually text him saying that you loved him and wished him luck, but he blamed it on your illness, whatever it could've been.
Then, in school, he found out that you had in fact come here. He spent every break searching for you, but to no avail.
He even bailed on training too.
Asahi wanted answers. "Sweetness, you've been gone the whole day, and I-I'm worried about you. You even look like you've been crying for endless hours", that you did, "And I just wanna know what's going on."
Then a thought occured to him. "Are you crying because of me?! Did I do something?! I swear I di-"
"No no!" You were quick to reassure him, grasping his arm gently. "It's jot because of you, baby. It's..." you averted your eyes from his, feeling the tears well up again, a sob forcing it's way up and out of your throat.
"Hun, what is it?" He almost whispered as he cradled you in his arms, and you told him, his eyes eventually welling up with tears as well.
"When...when is it gonna happen?"
"...in a month."
The spiker sighed, and closed his eyes to gather his thoughts, before he opened them and put both his large calloused hands on your shoulders, (we all know your smaller then him, stop arguing), and gazed at you with determination.
"Y/N, baby, sweetness, you should've told me from the beginning, so I could put those stupid thoughts somewhere far far away from your precious mind." He said with a nervous chuckle.
You looked up at him with doe-eyed surprised that he was so confident in what he was going to say to you.
"You're gonna go through this. Wanna know why?" You nodded. Yes! Yes you needed some, any kind of reassurance! Any words that told you, you were just being silly and dramatic and there was nothing to fear.
"Coz you're you. Because you're that amazing person I love very very much, and I know that as long as you can put up with me, you can put up with anything." Before you could scold him about talking himself down like that, he placed a chaste kiss on your lips.
"I love you." You told him breathlessly with tears falling down your cheeks.
Your boyfriend chuckled delighted that you were slowly but surely becoming your old self again.
"I love you too." He told you, with the most smitten look ever, before his eyes widen. "W-Wait, I-I-I didn't mean to force you to be happy! L-like if you still feel bad or something, you can totally still cry, I don't m-mind-"
And then a laugh, the sound he loved most when you were the one making it, riplled out from your body causing him to smile too.
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#SAWAMURA DAICHI:
If Daichi hadn't noticed your absoloutly miserable mood when he offered you your favourite treat in lunch break, he defenitly noticed it now, when you didn't cheer him on in training, yelling out his name and doing your silly dance for him, which made him think that there was no more adorable human being then you.
You had been like that for a while now, and it started to piss the team captain off.
Not because he didn't know what the reason of your suffering was.
Not because you barely talked to him the last week or so.
But more because you didn't trust him enough to share something that bothered you with him. At least that was what he thought.
And while he wasn't exactly wrong it wasn't for the reasons he thought you had.
Frankly you just didn't want to make it harder. For whom? Probably for you both.
"All right guys! See you tomorrow!" Came the sound of your boyfriends voice, as he waved at his teammates while they got out of the gym.
And then he turned to you, all friendliness melting away as a look of pure displeasure replaced it.
A pit formed in your stomach hoping that it wasn't because of you. Hoping for that miracle that he somehow, it didn't matter how, picked up on your horrible state, both physically and mentally.
"Y/N! We need to talk." And there was his resting dad-lecture-face.
Yeah you were in trouble. "N-no I don't think we do, Dai. Let's just go home."
"Y/N...please. What's going on? You've been so distant lately, and I'm pretty sure, af least I hope so that I'm not the reason for that." He voiced his thoughts, his tone much softer this time.
Damn it, you cursed I'm your head. He knew just how to make you cave in. "No, you're right..." and so you told him about your surgery and your fear of losing everything you currently have.
You wait for his response for a long time, before two strong arms pull you into a firm chest, and you could hear your boyfriends heart.
"You're going to nail this, sugar. I'll even bail on school for you." And you both laughed.
He did do that.
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#TSUKISHIMA KEI
"If you keep frowning like that, you'll look like some granny when you're only twenty, ya know?" The teasing voice of your boyfriend told you, as you two were seated at his desk doing the math homework.
If. He used the word that has been stuck I'm your sleep-deprived mind for days now. If you were going to get twenty.
If you were going to have a future.
If you were going to have a future with Kei.
The one in question turned to you curiously upon your lack of snarky comments, and looked at tour side profile, how deep in thought you looked to be in.
"Y/N."
"H-huh? What is it, Tsukki?" You asked the endless hours of staying awake in bed taking it's toll on you.
He eyed you once again, the suspicion growing by every second that passed. "What's gotten into you? You're acting weird." He commented.
And then you bursted into tears. Sobs violently shook your body, and Tsukishima was left staring at you for a good few seconds.
While you had been in a relationship for a long time now, and had your up and downs he had never seen you in such a devastated state.
It hurt him to see you like this.
And while he wasn't good at showing his love to you, often not even bothering with the effort, he hugged you bringing you from your chair to his lap and putting your head in between his shoulder and neck.
"You big baby. Watcha crying about?" He asked you, instead of a smirk, a smile resting on his face.
With a muffled voice you told him about your situation, and he understood the fear that was possesing you right now. It was about to posses him too, but then he remembered that you needed him.
"And you're crying over something as preposterous as this? C'mon we're in the 21st century. Ya ain't gonna die with the technology we have nowadays. Now sleep." He told you, when he noticed how your eyes were dropping.
"Love you, Kei."
"Yeah yeah. Love you too, I guess..."
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nanamistie · 2 years
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Arguments with Daichi (Daichi x gn. reader) Warnings: swearing, jealousy, angst, comfort/fluff
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Daichi is such a patient and understanding man, but tonight you were just too stubborn.
"What the heck was wrong with you? Why would you not even bother to look at me but wave and smile at Yui?!" you asked, pure jealousy running down your mouth.
"I didn't even see you there,and she screamed my name and i looked back to see that she was the one who screamed, which I had no choice but to awkwardly smile and wave at her." Daichi carefully explained.
"Yeah,you didn't see me, right. Have you seen that I've been going to all of your games, even if they're important of not? Or haven't you seen that either?!"
"You know what,y/n,i explained to you nicely,but since your acting like this, I'm not going to talk to you. Please shut the fuck up for once in a while and keep those shitty things that you believe in your own fucking head!" he yelled at you. But the ironic part is that he told you that if anything is bothering you to let him know.
He went straight into your shared bedroom, slamming the door after him. You kneel, tears pouring out of your soft eyes, a sob leaving your throat.
You knew daichi's type is nice and kind people,but you didn't feel like one,but than, you thought about Yui- she's very nice and kind and beautiful and cute and positive and all of the good things in this world,and you were the exact opposite. You never felt this insecure before.
30 minutes pass and daichi sees that you didn't come to bed yet. He exits the bedroom and he finds you on the living room couch. You were sleeping with your hands on your heart,a tissue box next to you,and dried tears on your soft cheeks.
He didn't want this argument to go this far. Lucky him, you are a heavy sleeper,so he could carry you bridal style to bed without waking you up. He gently lays you down and covers you with the blanket.
"I'm sorry we went this far y/n." he says, a tear picking at his eye. He kisses softly the top of your head "goodnight, princess." You finally wake up when he's about to leave so you reach out for his hand and say
"Stay." He turns around and lays down next to you, taking you in his arms. No words were needed to figure out he only loves you, but still a soft voice says
"I love you y/n so much,only you." He gives you a soft peck on the lips and you kiss him again.
"I love you too,Daichi." And that's how you both forgot about the argument and fell asleep holding each other like you never did before.
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Cheating prick (3/4)
tags: implied smut, drinking, very brief mentions of alcohol as a coping mechanism, sugawara is a prick
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A cup of steaming hot tea. The comforting scent of pine. A glass of red wine and dried tear streaks on your face.
You tried to focus on literally anything else but the current matter at hand.
Your best friend at across from you silently as he took in the information you have him.
When you broke up with your now ex-boyfriend, you had no idea what to do next. Celebrate? Cry?
You could do neither at that moment, so you got up and went to the man who introduced you to him in the first place.
"Well, this certainly wasn't what I was expecting to hear on a Saturday night" Daichi said, trying to lighten your mood a bit. He sipped his tea and looked at you. "What are you gonna do now?"
You stayed silent, pondering his question. You had come to his house in a moment of frustration and weakness, and you didn't really know what you wanted.
He had let you stay the night, taking one glance at your face and allowing you space to talk about it the next day. Only, you two didn't get to talk until right now as his shift just ended over an hour ago.
"I don't know, Dai." You said, downing the rest of your wine, the alcohol running down your throat. He always had good wine.
"I mean, I don't know what else is there to do. He's packed the rest of shit and I wasn't there for that, so, I really don't know"
You poured yourself another glass, Daichi watching you with observant eyes.
Silent befell the two of you, not really knowing what to say or do next.
"How long?"
You perked up, "Hm?"
"How long was he- you know," Daichi sipped his tea.
You sighed, recollecting the names in your little journal.
"Well, we've been together for 6 years, so the latter half of our relationship has just been him picking up different side pieces." You took a sip. "All because I got boring."
"Can't trust anyone these days." Daichi poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue.
"Listen, I'm so sorry I didn't find out sooner. I always felt like something was off. If I had known, then maybe you didn't have to go through that." He leaned in closer, resting his forearms on the table. Was he always that hot when he did that?
"Daichi, it isn't your fault. You didn't know, and honestly I should have left when it first happened." You put your leg up on your chair, resting your elbow on it, your hand to your temple.
The glass of wine sat comfortably in your free hand, swirling it, you took a sip. Daichi eyed your glass warily.
"I'm taking this from you," he took the glass of wine from your hand, placing it on his side of the table. "I really wanna keep you sober for this"
"Why? Afraid I'll do something I'll regret?" You asked, shifting in your seat.
"No, just a precaution that this doesn't become a habit for you. I mean, you knew about my dad, didn't you?" Daichi raised his eyebrows are you. Concern evident in his face and voice.
You said nothing, acknowledging his concern.
You observed him silently instead. He seemed distracted, which was rare for him.
Daichi's mind was full of questions. Primarily why. Why did Sugawara do what he did? Why did he give up the one he loved just for that playboy fuck to break the heart that truly loved him.
He was angry. Angry that his best friend was hurt. Angry that he distanced himself from you just for Sugawara to be able to pursue you only for it to have been broken by someone who wasn't loyal.
But most of all, he hated seeing you cry. He loved you so, so much. He wanted nothing more than to kiss you, hold you in his arms, console you, anything to soothe his aching heart.
Not yet, says his mind. His heart, however..
You, on the other hand, are also angry. Angry that you basically threw away your life to be with him just for it to be mesningless in the end. You wanted your revenge.
And was it just you, or was Daichi kind of..hot.
Then just like that,
Ding!
A plan formed in your head.
Sugawara Koushi removed himself as your constant the moment he cheated on you. So why not take his? Why not claim the very person who had his back through thick and thin.
What if, you fucked Daichi Sawamura?
And that's what you did.
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shxtodxroki · 11 months
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Daichi Sawamura Masterlist
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Here is where you will find all of my writing for Daichi! I hope you enjoy, and if you like these feel free to drop a request in my inbox at any time! <3
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- Karasuno Boys When You Prank Them By Dodging Their Kisses (3.1k)
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ilylovelyz · 9 months
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haikyuu boys when protective of you
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most likely gets into a fight, does throw the first punch, and dramatically whines afterwards, forcing you to be his personal nurse ATSUMU, TANAKA, nishinoya, terushima, IWAIZUMI, hoshiumi
so insulting and almost degrading to whoever is threatening you that the offender ends up leaving out of embarrassment TSUKISHIMA, shirabu, KUROO, kenma, sugawara, daishou, akira, SUNA, kageyama, ushijima, futakuchi, hanamaki
YOU'RE the one who is protecting them SAKUSA, hachi, bokuto, YAMAGUCHI, GOSHIKI, asahi, tendo, AONE, oikawa (somehow), koganegawa, LEV
does his best to diffuse the situation, but ultimately leaves angry and mentally hexes them KIYOKO, akaashi, KITA, DAICHI, hinata, yaku, hirugami
spends the night in jail KENTARO, semi, yamamoto, mattsun, OSAMU
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