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#haikyuu halloween special
yonderly-alamort · 2 years
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[ 𝟐𝟏 : 𝟑𝟑 ] 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎, 𝐌𝐅!
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Halloween arrived and, as a fan of this day, you couldn't help but try and scare your lovely dumb boyfriend!
with. osamu miya x gn! reader. | words: 0.618k
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osamu doesn't get excited when people start making halloween preparations like choosing costumes, decorating the house or buying ornaments; he doesn't share the adoration for the spooky season like some others do.
not that he hates it, on the contrary, it warms his heart when he sees small children and adolescents enjoying their night collecting candies and hanging out with their friends.
it's at these moments that the younger miya recalls his childhood years of celebrating the holiday with his blonde twin.
however, there is a specific reason why halloween, something that shouldn't sound so bad, becomes a night of pure annoyance.
what could bother him this much? the answer is you. well, you and his brother, atsumu.
osamu swears you are the best thing he has in his life, but won't recognize it when you partner up with that little demon he calls brother to try and scare him every fucking year.
he doesn't know how ya do it. he should expect the jumpscares, the sudden yells or the appearances from nowhere, but he does not. you both always manage to think something new that would accomplish to frighten him.
so when he woke up and saw "october 31st" on his lockscreen, the gray haired man knew he would almost end up in cardiac arrest.
everything went normal the first hours of the day, even though he was throwing suspicious glances at both of you whenever you two giggled or shared smirks after looking at him.
that's why, when he found himself alone in the bathroom washing his hands at half past nine, a slight shiver ran down his spine. he knew you're going to do something, but he didn't know what, and that was a problem.
suddenly, the lights went off, but the water kept running out the faucet. and, oh boy, you could bet he was nervous.
quickly, osamu shut the water flow until a slow, almost inaudible dripping sound was the only thing he could hear. recovering little by little, he exited the bathroom and stood in the corridor.
"baby? y/n, darlin', where are you? atsu-?!"
his voice was interrupted by a figure laying on the living room floor. getting close to them, the miya identified atsumu with his eyes shut.
thinking the dumbass might have hitted himself when the power turned off, osamu, panicking, rapidly helped his brother get up.
it was unexpected when the mf quickly turned his head with a giant smile and big eyes open.
the silent gasp he let out transformed into a loud yelp when a pair of gloved hands touched his shoulders.
dropping his twin, 'samu spinned to face the owner of those clothed hands, finding a horrendous mask almost brushing his nose.
"...boo~"
three screams were yelled in the same room: atsumu's hurted cry from falling, osamu's frightened sound provoked by the disguised person un front of him, and yours, because of the feeling of your mask being pulled off.
the lights suddenly returned and illuminated the room, now being able the amusing and somewhat pathetic scene you created.
the younger twin's face slowly got an intense shade of red when atsumu's laughter rang across the room, wherever it was from embarrassment or anger i can't tell.
what i'm sure about is that, that night, neither you or 'tsumu would hear a word from the gray haired man. and yes, osamu was good at giving the silent treatment.
extra ¡!
when your boyfriend and u were ready to go to sleep, before turning off the nightstand lamp, you asked: "babe... you ain't going to give me my goodnight kiss?"
with his back turned to face you and small pout he replied: "no." and the bedroom went dark.
© yonderly alamort 2022. please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
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kings-highway · 4 months
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happy birthday to sawamura daichi
(happy early birthday to azumane asahi)
okay the question is, is it:
A) Daichi who follows Asahi around saying "back when I was your age" and describing what he did 4 and a half hours ago, or generally making a menace of himself being born "a whole year before you"
or is it B) Asahi that consistently over-formalizes his language towards Daichi because he "respects the elderly," or intentionally makes up slang and tells him he wouldn't "understand the youth,"
or is it C) Suga pretending he isn't annoyed that neither of them care that he's actually the oldest
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pfpanimes · 6 months
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⌕ haikyū!! - 🎃.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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klwl-truck · 7 months
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The Guess monster 👹
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intheticklecloset · 1 year
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A Trick For a Trick (A Haikyuu!! Halloween Special)
Written by me / Art by @skribblz
A/N: TADA!! We've done it again, but this time for Halloween! My good buddy skribblz and I thought it would be fun to collab again over the summer, but life kept happening (on my end at least), so we postponed it to be a Halloween thing instead. We wanted to focus on the girls for this one, and this is the result! LOOK HOW CUTE HER ART IS!! We hope you enjoy! Happy Halloween! ^^
Word Count: 2,448
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“HALLOWEEEEEEN!” Hinata yelled at the top of his lungs, barreling through the doors of the spookily decorated gym dressed as a blue crayon of all things. Just a pace behind him came Kageyama, huffing and puffing and looking very much like he needed a drink, though Yachi thought to herself upon observing his vampire costume that she hoped he didn’t want blood.
“The chaos has arrived,” Kiyoko murmured pleasantly as she finished putting out the paper cups and plates and plastic utensils on the snacks table, all of which were various shades of orange, purple, black, and white to fit the theme of the evening.
Yachi smiled first at the two boys, then at her upperclassman, for whom she’d be taking over as team manager soon. “Things are sure to get pretty lively now that they’re here.”
“Honestly, I’m more surprised that Noya and Tanaka haven’t been hovering around us at all so far. It’s a little suspicious, really.” The taller girl surveyed the table, frowned, and then snapped her fingers. “Oh! We need napkins, especially for a group of teenage boys. There should be a few rolls of paper towels in the supply closet; could you get them, Yachi?”
“Of course,” the blonde replied, happy to be of use. She hurried toward the back of the gym where the supplies were kept, sliding open the door. The light from outside was enough to illuminate the interior while she searched, though for some reason the paper towels seemed to be the only thing she couldn’t find.
Just as her eyes landed on them – on the top shelf, of course – a shadow fell across her from behind and someone grabbed her shoulders, yelling right into her ear.
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Yachi screamed and dropped to the ground, whirling around to see Noya standing over her in his samurai costume, looking surprised and amused and even a little guilty all at the same time.
“Sorry, Yachi,” he said with a tiny giggle, offering her a hand. “I just wanted to startle you; I didn’t think I’d scare you so bad.”
“W-Why would you do that?” she asked in a trembling voice, taking his hand and allowing him to pull her back to her feet. “That was so loud!”
Noya rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to really scare you. But I mean…you look kinda cute when you’re freaked out, you know?”
Yachi pressed her lips together and punched him before she could even think about it, surprising the both of them. “You’re the worst.”
“I’m sorry!” Noya laughed, rubbing his chest where she’d hit him. “What’re you doing in here, anyway? The party’s outside.”
“Kiyoko and I are still finishing setting up. I came in here for paper towels, but…” She looked up at the top shelf where they sat.
Noya followed her gaze. “You need help reaching them?”
She gave him an odd look. “No offense, Noya, but…you’re not much taller than me.”
“So? I’m a volleyball player. I can jump.” As if to prove his point, the libero leapt into the air, grabbed onto the top shelf, and grunted, “How many do you need?”
“Ah…four?” Yachi replied, then scrambled to catch them as he began to slide them off the shelf at her. When she had four in her arms, Noya landed back on the ground, flushed from exertion but beaming all the same. “T-Thank you, Noya.”
“Anytime. Now come on! Finish setting up so you can join the fun, Yachi!”
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“I think that about does it,” Kiyoko said twenty minutes later, nodding in satisfaction at the hard work they’d done. The table looked great – very colorful and decorative for Halloween, with cobwebs and little plastic bats and spiders completing the look. There was everything from healthy snack foods to the typical candy one would usually have at this time of year, as well as a few different types of punch bowls.
“I’m surprised the boys haven’t tried getting into anything yet,” Yachi commented, glancing over her shoulder at the Karasuno volleyball club, who were deep in some kind of competition from the looks of things.
Kiyoko watched them, too, a fond gaze settling over her features. “For all of their antics, they do genuinely want to be helpful when they can, even if that means staying away for a while when I ask them to. You’d be surprised to learn how much they respect you already, let alone how much more when I’m gone next year.”
Yachi pressed her lips together. She didn’t want to think about next year, when she’d be all on her own.
All of a sudden she felt a light tickle along her neck, and Tanaka cried, “Look out, Yachi! There’s a spider on you!”
For the second time that night Yachi screamed, flailing and swatting at her neck to rid herself of the aforementioned creature. It took her a moment to realize Tanaka was bent over at the waist laughing.
“Ahahaha! Your face!” he teased, standing upright and holding one of the little spider decorations from the table up for her to see. “I was joking; it was just one of these. You’re good.”
“Tanaka,” Kiyoko scolded. “That was uncalled for. Yachi and I worked hard to get this party set up for you all, and this is how you thank her?”
Tanaka suddenly looked genuinely apologetic. Yachi scanned his costume. She vaguely recognized it as being a Marvel character of some kind, but she didn’t know which one exactly. She wasn’t into superheroes.
“I’m sorry,” he said now, drawing her attention back to him. “I was just trying to be funny.”
“What is it with you guys?” Yachi exclaimed, unable to help how her voice wavered a little. “First Noya, then you? I know this is a Halloween party, but I didn’t want to be scared to be here.”
Before anyone else could open his or her mouth, Hinata came barreling toward them, looking ridiculous but also super cute in his crayon costume. “Hey guys! Can we eat yet? Whoa, Yachi, why do you look like you’re about to cry? What’s wrong?”
Kiyoko sighed, adjusting her glasses. “Apparently Tanaka and Noya got it in their heads that it would be fun to scare Yachi. She’s a little shaken up.”
“Hey! That’s mean!” Hinata cried, whirling around to point an accusing finger at Tanaka. “Yachi’s a sensitive soul! You can’t do that to her! Remember how bad Kageyama and I freaked her out when we got into that big fight before?”
Tanaka was looking more and more chagrined as time went on. “I know, I know. I thought it would be funny, but it wasn’t. I’m really sorry, Yachi.”
Yachi hated all of this attention. She wanted it off of her as quickly as possible. So she nodded and said, “It’s okay. I’m fine.”
Kiyoko stepped forward and put an arm around her shoulders, giving the second-year boy a hard stare. “The food is ready for you guys to get into whenever you’d like. I’m going to take Yachi out for a little air. Do not make a mess of this gym.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Tanaka replied quietly while Hinata whooped and hollered, “FOOD’S READY!!”
Before the rest of the Karasuno volleyball club could invade their space, Kiyoko steered Yachi away.
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“I’m fine, really,” Yachi told her once they were safely sitting on the steps leading into the gym, the loud noises coming from within a comfort now that she wasn’t directly in the middle of it. “I just wasn’t expecting to be a target tonight. Maybe I should have known better.”
“They’d never dare do that to me. They shouldn’t have dared with you, either,” Kiyoko replied, frowning. “And after I’d just gotten done saying they respected you.”
“It’s because I’m not as tough as you are. They probably see me as fresh meat.”
“That’s not it.” The older girl gave her arm a reassuring squeeze. “They like you, and that’s what boys do when they like you. They pick on you. If you want to make sure it doesn’t become a regular thing, you’ll have to put your foot down. But once you do, they’ll back off. They’re good about that – well, most of them are.” She rolled her eyes, thinking of the two boys who had come after her mentee tonight. “But they mean well.”
Yachi worried her bottom lip between her teeth, mind racing. She wasn’t going to be able to put her foot down with these guys – there was no way. She wasn’t strong enough for that, and next year she’d have to do it all by herself, and—
“What do you want to do about it?” Kiyoko asked her.
Yachi blinked back to reality. “Huh?”
“Since the coaches aren’t here, we’re allowed to punish them for acting out if we feel it’s necessary.”
“Oh, no! I don’t want to do that – they’re just having fun, and I just don’t like being scared. I know they didn’t mean it—”
“Punishment doesn’t have to be harsh, you know.” Kiyoko’s smile had become a little playful. “You know how the boys go after each other for stuff, don’t you?”
Yachi’s eyes widened. She blushed. “Y-Yeah, but…I don’t think I can do that, either.”
“It’s whatever you want to do, if you want to do anything at all. Personally I think they deserve a good scolding, but you’re their new manager. You’ll have to decide how you want to handle these situations going forward. There will be plenty of them, trust me.”
The blonde considered this. She knew it was true, and though it only made her worry more, it also lit a fire in her knowing that she’d be the one in charge next year. She’d have to make decisions like this, and she might as well start now, while she still had a little guidance.
“What if…what if we asked the third-years to teach them a lesson?”
Kiyoko smiled. “You know Noya and Tanaka will be third-years next year.”
“Oh, right.” Yachi reconsidered. The more she thought about it, the more she realized maybe she did want to do something hands-on herself after all. “Then…what if we ask them to just…hold them for us?”
“While we dole out punishment?”
“Y-Yeah.”
Kiyoko looked both proud of her and eager to get started. “I think that can be arranged.”
“Would you…do it with me?”
“Absolutely I would.”
Yachi beamed. “Which one do you want?”
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The night went on uninterrupted. The boys played games and had a costume contest and ate nearly everything on the table, which made cleanup a lot easier on the girls, so they weren’t complaining. They even put everything in the trash where it belonged. The gym looked as good as could be expected after ten teenage boys had torn through it for four hours.
But as the night wound down to a close and before anyone could go home, Kiyoko got their attention.
“This is the third-years’ last Halloween party,” she said, plowing forward before anyone could start to think too much about it, “which means next year at this time, Yachi will be the one in charge of making sure everything is put together for you. She worked hard tonight, but a couple of you decided to be jerks to her.” Here she made hard eye contact with Tanaka and Noya, who flinched. “We won’t tell the coaches and are willing to let it slide, on one condition that Yachi herself has decided.”
Everyone looked at the younger girl, who flushed under their attention. “I-If a couple of you wouldn’t mind holding them for us, Kiyoko and I would like to, uh…get a little revenge.” She hesitated a moment, then wiggled her fingers to get her point across.
For a moment there was total silence.
Then everyone was rushing to be the ones to grab Tanaka and Noya before they could make a break for it. Yachi was startled by their enthusiasm but also relieved and encouraged by it, and she and Kiyoko shared smiles with each other as the boys fought it out. In the end, Asahi had Noya easily restrained with his much bigger stature, and Kageyama and Daichi held Tanaka.
“W-We’re sorry, Yachi,” Noya said quickly, blushing furiously just knowing he was about to be at either her or Kiyoko’s mercy within seconds. “At least, I am. I wasn’t trying to scare you; I just wanted to make you jump a little.”
Yachi smiled at him as she approached. “I know. That’s why I’m letting Kiyoko have Tanaka. She’ll be meaner than I will.”
Tanaka sputtered apologies as well, but all of it was useless. Soon both he and Noya were laughing and struggling against their captors as the girls took out their tickly revenge on them, sharing secret smiles with each other as they did so.
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“Remember,” Kiyoko said over the roar of their hysterics, “this was Yachi’s idea. She’s your manager now, not me. Treat her well and maybe you won’t suffer the same fate!”
“Yes, ma’am!” the rest of the boys chorused, all of them grinning at the scene before them and at the girls.
Yachi – for her part – felt a wave of affection crash over her, both from the boys to her and from her to them. Her fingers danced along Noya’s torso, drawing out screechy giggles from the libero while Tanaka laughed and pleaded for Kiyoko to stop beside her. The blonde let her victim go first, then hugged him when Asahi unhanded him.
“You know we got your back, right?” Noya said through residual giggles, flashing her a genuine smile. “We really like you, Yachi. I hope you know that.”
“I do,” she replied, reaching out to squeeze Kiyoko’s arm as a way to let her know she should probably let Tanaka free as well. She looked back at him and returned his smile. “I like you guys, too.”
Kiyoko stepped up beside her and gave her a little nudge. “Well done handling the situation, team manager.”
Yachi blushed and brushed her hair behind her ear, grinning first at her then at all of the boys. “Well, uh…Happy Halloween, everyone. Make sure you have everything you need before you go home.”
The boys chorused a combination of “yes ma’am” and “Happy Halloween!” back at her, and Yachi felt a rare moment of confidence that maybe she could do this. Maybe she could manage these boys once Kiyoko was gone.
Yes, she decided as she watched them all double-check that they’d cleaned up properly and had their coats and other items as she’d suggested before calling goodnight to her. I’ve got this.
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storytimewithnova · 6 months
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The Legend of the Headless Rider
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Plot:In a small town in the Miyagi prefecture of Japan, there's a legend that on All Hallows Eve night, a mysterious figure can be seen riding a horse through the quiet streets. This figure, known as the Headless Rider, is said to be on a perpetual quest to find a head to call its own.
At the same time, a group of passionate volleyball addicts gathers at a training camp in a nearby campsite. They are there to hone their skills and have a great time together. As the night of All Hallows Eve approaches, they hear more about the local legend and the ghostly rider searching for a head.
As night falls, the group of volleyball enthusiasts decides to explore the nearby forest after a thrilling evening of training and games. While in the forest, they unexpectedly witness the Headless Rider on his ghostly steed. Terrified, they start to sing the eerie lyrics they heard earlier, not knowing that this could be the key to appease the spirit.
The Headless Rider, caught in the act of searching, pauses upon hearing the familiar tune. The volleyball addicts bravely continue singing the song as they approach the figure. The melody seems to captivate the spirit, and a strange transformation begins to take place. The group realizes that their courage and song have a profound effect on the Headless Rider.
The figure gradually begins to materialize into a human form, gaining a head in the process. A mysterious, magical connection forms between the volleyball enthusiasts and the spirit. They help the spirit find its long-lost head, breaking the curse that had bound it for centuries.
The next morning, as the sun rises over the Miyagi prefecture, the group of volleyball enthusiasts shares their incredible story with the locals. They've not only learned to appreciate the power of courage and unity but have also played a role in bringing an ancient legend to an end.
"The Legend of the Headless Rider" becomes a tale of bravery, camaraderie, and the magical transformation that can occur when ordinary people come face to face with the extraordinary.
In a small, picturesque town nestled in the heart of the Miyagi prefecture of Japan, there existed a captivating legend, or perhaps more fittingly, a folklore that had been whispered from one generation to the next. It was a tale that reached its peak on the eve of All Hallows, a night when the boundary between the living and the supernatural was said to blur.
The story spoke of a mysterious figure, a spectral rider mounted on a midnight-black horse, who, on All Hallows Eve, embarked on a haunting journey. This eerie traveler rode through the winding streets of the town, with a longing that struck fear into the hearts of the townsfolk. The legend dubbed this enigmatic figure the "Headless Rider" for a chilling reason – the rider bore no head, leaving the gaping void as if in perpetual search for one to claim as its own.
As Halloween approached, the excitement in the town was palpable. It was a time when stories of the Headless Rider were exchanged around campfires, sending shivers down the spines of both the young and old. It was the season when the children's eyes grew wide with wonder and the adults themselves couldn't resist being drawn into the eerie tales.
Meanwhile, in a neighboring forest, a disparate group of young individuals had converged. They were fervent volleyball enthusiasts, drawn from various corners of Japan, each united by their unwavering passion for the sport. The forest had become their temporary sanctuary, a place where they honed their skills and fostered a camaraderie born from a shared love for the game.
As the sun dipped below the horizon on the evening of All Hallows Eve, the group found themselves gathered around a flickering campfire, their faces illuminated by the dancing flames. The cool, misty air added to the sense of anticipation. Amidst laughter and the crackling fire, they heard a local share the eerie tale of the Headless Rider.
Intrigued and slightly unnerved, the camp counselor, a vibrant and adventurous soul, proposed an audacious idea. They should venture into the very forest where the legend of the Headless Rider had originated, and perhaps, if fate favored them, they might encounter the spectral rider in the flesh.
With a blend of excitement and trepidation, the group embarked on their moonlit expedition. The forest was dense, and their flashlights painted eerie shadows on the trees. Whispers of ancient stories seemed to flutter on the night breeze, and the rustling of leaves appeared to echo secrets untold.
In the midst of this dimly lit forest, the group's flashlights suddenly revealed a chilling sight. A shadowy figure on horseback materialized before them, just as the legend had foretold. It was the Headless Rider, bathed in an otherworldly glow, and the sight sent shivers racing down their spines.
But their shared bravery and love for the sport pushed them forward. They remembered a peculiar song they had heard earlier in the day, its haunting lyrics etched into their memory:
"Off with your head, Dance 'til you're dead,
Heads will roll, Heads will roll, Heads will roll,
On the floor."
Trembling but united, they began to sing the eerie lyrics. Their voices wavered, but the lyrics carried through the forest, weaving a haunting melody:
The Headless Rider, upon hearing the familiar tune, slowed its spectral steed. Its form seemed to waver, and a strange transformation began to take place. The group realized that their song had an extraordinary effect on the spirit. The eerie lyrics acted as a bridge between the human and the supernatural, a connection that transcended time and space.
As they continued to sing, the figure gradually materialized into a human form, and in a breathtaking moment, it gained a head. The lyrics, once chilling, now served as an enchanting incantation that merged the worlds of the mundane and the mystical.
The former Headless Rider, now complete, dismounted its horse and looked at its newfound friends with gratitude in its eyes. It spoke not a word but conveyed its thanks through a warm and appreciative smile. The curse that had bound it for centuries was broken, and it was free at last.
The eerie lyrics had not only provided the melody to appease the spirit but had also become a bond, a connection between the volleyball enthusiasts and the once-legendary Headless Rider.
The next morning, as the golden sun cast its radiant glow over the Miyagi prefecture, the group of volleyball enthusiasts returned to their campsite, their hearts filled with an extraordinary tale of courage, unity, and the magical transformation they had witnessed.
The lyrics that had once sent chills down their spines had now become a symbol of their connection to the supernatural and a testament to the remarkable adventure they had embarked upon.
"The Legend of the Headless Rider" lived on, not as a tale of terror but as a story of bravery and the extraordinary. It was a reminder that even in the face of the supernatural, the power of unity and courage could change the course of history.
And so, in that small town in the Miyagi prefecture, the legend of the Headless Rider remained, a testament to the extraordinary experiences that could happen when ordinary people dared to face the unknown with their hearts and voices intertwined.
In the wake of their encounter with the Headless Rider, the group of volleyball enthusiasts returned to their everyday lives, but they carried the memory of that Halloween night with them. They knew they had experienced something truly extraordinary, something that transcended the realm of the ordinary.
As the years passed, the legend of the Headless Rider underwent a remarkable transformation. The once-feared tale became a symbol of courage and unity. The town, which had once been known for its eerie folklore, flourished as a hub for tourists from around the world. People came not only to experience the legend but also to witness the sense of wonder that had permeated the community.
The group of volleyball enthusiasts became local heroes, their story a source of inspiration for both residents and visitors. On every Halloween night, the townsfolk and tourists would gather in the forest, singing the eerie lyrics under the moonlit sky, not as a way to ward off spirits, but as a celebration of their shared bravery.
The Headless Rider, who had once been a ghostly figure in search of a head, was now a guardian spirit of the town. It watched over the place where it had once roamed, ensuring the town thrived and that its people found courage and unity in the face of the unknown.
The bond between the volleyball enthusiasts remained unbreakable. They continued to play their beloved sport, not just as a physical activity but as a reminder of their shared adventure and the magical connection they had formed with the Headless Rider.
"The Legend of the Headless Rider" lived on, not as a tale of terror but as a testament to the extraordinary things that could happen when ordinary people banded together with courage and unity. It was a story that transcended time, and it would continue to inspire generations to come, just as the eerie lyrics had inspired the connection that changed their lives forever.
And so, in that small town in the Miyagi prefecture, the legend of the Headless Rider remained, a beacon of hope and unity, a testament to the extraordinary encounters that could happen when ordinary people faced the supernatural with their hearts and voices intertwined.
As the years rolled on, the legend of the Headless Rider became a cherished part of the town's history. It was no longer a source of fear but a symbol of courage, unity, and the extraordinary.
The town, once known for its eerie tales, transformed into a thriving tourist destination. People from all over the world flocked to the area, not only to experience the legend but also to witness the sense of wonder that now enveloped the community.
The group of volleyball enthusiasts, now regarded as local heroes, continued their annual tradition. Every Halloween, they led the townsfolk and tourists into the forest. There, under the moonlit sky, they sang the eerie lyrics, not as an incantation of fear, but as a celebration of bravery and unity.
The former Headless Rider, now a guardian spirit of the town, watched over the place where it had once roamed. It ensured that the town prospered and its people found strength in coming together to face the unknown.
The bond between the volleyball enthusiasts remained as unbreakable as ever. They continued to play their beloved sport, not just as a game but as a reminder of the courage and camaraderie they had discovered on that fateful Halloween night.
"The Legend of the Headless Rider" lived on, not as a tale of terror, but as a testament to the extraordinary things that could happen when ordinary people banded together with courage and unity. It was a story that transcended generations, a reminder that even in the face of the supernatural, hope and shared strength could change the course of history.
And so, in that small town in the Miyagi prefecture, the legend of the Headless Rider remained, a beacon of inspiration, a testament to the extraordinary encounters that could happen when ordinary people faced the unknown with their hearts and voices intertwined. It was a story of transformation, unity, and the magical power of courage, destined to be celebrated for generations to come.
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sir-kuroo · 6 months
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A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL –✦– OIKAWA TOORU
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GRAND DEMON KING OIKAWA's one-on-one duel with you escalated to something you didn't expect...inspired by final haikyuu quest! happy halloween 🥂
f!reader, pwp, enemies to lovers, oral, f*ngering, 69, multiple, mindbreak, ahegao, creampie, grand demon king!oikawa
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How did things turn out like this? How were his lips on yours while his tongue roamed your mouth so intoxicatingly that you felt heat building up between your thighs? 
News had it that the Grand Demon King Oikawa was eyeing your village. There had been rumors that he was brutal, cold-hearted, and mean. To defend your home, you travelled to settle things with the Grand Demon King through a duel.  
His castle was dimly lit, and you could tell how cold and lonely the place was. The gargoyles were easy to defeat, and it didn’t take you long to reach him in his throne room. Despite the dimness and the eerie ambiance of the place, you were surprised by the Grand Demon King himself.  
Oikawa was...a handsome man. Good thing you had a helmet on which could hide the amused expression on your face. His horns weren’t terrifying. His red eyes even added more appeal. He was magnetic and charismatic; someone you would fantasize kissing. Wait...what were you even thinking? You musn’t be crushing on this man! He’s the Grand Demon King! Was this part of his magic? You shouldn’t give in! 
“Oh, ‘nother knight, huh?” Oikawa quirked a brow up. “I heard of you. You’re Y/N.” He scoffed egotistically. “Easy peas—” 
You rushed in for an attack, “Stay out of my village.” 
He was amazed. He didn’t see that coming especially from someone like you. “What if I want to?” 
“Then, I’ll stop you now.” 
Even with your armor, you appeared quite...frail in comparison with the other knights he defeated, he thought. Ha! Your audacity to fight with him, the Grand Demon King Oikawa, yet he weirdly admired that from you.  
With several exchanges of attacks and a few amount of time, Oikawa oddly felt a special kind of fondness for you. He couldn’t deny...you were the smartest of all the knights he came across with so far, almost outwitting him in some of your advances. He’d keep you as one of his companions in addition to Kuroo and Bokuto. Then it’s time for this fight to be over, ultimately delivering his final blow. 
You fell on your back. The impact shattered your armor into pieces and sent your helmet flying off fully revealing your feminine figure and beautiful face underneath, something very vivid amidst the darkness of his throne room.  
Oikawa’s eyes widened. W-What?! “You-You’re a woman?!” He exclaimed in disbelief.  
“What’s it to you?” You questioned, annoyed. He seemed to be more powerful than you, but your spirit would never waver! You would never accept defeat. 
He turned on his back and held onto his chest. His heart beat so loud. Oh, how could fate be so cruel?  How come he finally met his perfect match but in the form of an enemy?  
Despite the bad rep about him, the Grand Demon King Oikawa’s biggest, deepest and darkest secret was that he’s a hopeless romantic, and right now he could strongly tell you’re his love at first sight. His soulmate. 
“Coward?” You provoked. He shouldn’t turn his back on you. You must settle things before it’s too late. “Are you refusing to fight me because I’m a woman?” 
Oikawa scoffed. “Don’t you ever try me.” 
“So what now?” You dared and he sure felt his dick harden at your admirable bravado. He wanted this to be romantic but you left him with no choice. 
He walked closer to you, and you inhaled sharply. The way he oozed so much appeal was distracting. Bracing yourself, you took on a fighting stance ready to risk your life as you came face-to-face with him. You gulped, he’s attractive and a bit intimidating in a way you couldn’t explain.  
“W-What are you gonna do?” You put on a brave face, but before you could even process it, what happened next was something you didn’t see coming. 
Oikawa had his lips on yours. His hands cupped your face firmly as he dipped his tongue inside your mouth and started massaging yours. Your eyes shut in response. The kiss was making you feel tingly and weak.  
W-What's this? Your head was spiraling and all you wanted to do was to surrender. No- You shouldn’t give in. Holding onto his wrists, you deepened the kiss. If he’s pulling his dirty tricks off, then you’d play even dirtier.  
Oikawa didn’t even cast any magic or release any pheromones and he didn’t have any intention to. He believed in true love. The way you kissed him was enough proof that you’re the love of his life and that urged him to convince you even further. 
Swiftly, Oikawa removed his robe and coat, leaving only a loose white dress shirt. He pulled you in by the waist, letting you know how hard you made him fall for you. You moaned in the kiss as you felt his erection against your stomach. You amped up your game, grinding your body against his and stimulating him even more. He placed a knee in between your legs and rubbed against your pussy. The kiss broke off with the two of you panting, both competing to get each other off first.  
He sucked on the exposed skin of your neck and groped your breast, while you palmed his hard-on and unbuttoned his pants to free and stroke his dick. He groaned and you smiled a little in victory.  
“You seemed to be enjoying me too much,” he said. 
You replied, “I think you’re falling weak for me.” 
Shit! You caught him and he couldn’t let this be one-sided, so he slid his hand underneath your pants and rubbed your pussy. 
“Uh-oh...you’re this wet already.” He whispered against your ear and teased, “How’d you like that?” 
“Sh-Shut up- mhmngh-” your face contorted while his fingers worked like magic. He was caressing your slit so slow that your hips began dancing in the same rhythm. How come...How come he’s making you this lewd? Y-You’re losing! Your mind and will to resist him...you’re losing.  
Your walls were now triggering to shake. You can’t shouldn’t come first! You worked your hands even faster against his tempting length. Oikawa bit his lip, knitted his brows and tilted his head back. Gosh, he’s so fucking near. You're so good, so damn good. He panted heavily and pumped his fingers in and out of your wet cunt harder.   
Your knees buckled, body giving up on the floor. Oikawa removed his top before following and getting on his knees to discard your pants off. 
“What? Don’t tell me you’re done?” He teased. 
“N-No way,” you retaliated, doing the same on his pants. While you’re at it, you laid on your side and headed straight to his hardened shaft. Your mouth swallowing him whole to show that you’re never giving up.  
Oikawa moaned and you spurt a little with how sexy he sounded. He licked his lips at the sight of your dripping pussy. He grabbed your hips closer and lifted a leg up over his face, so he could have better access and began sipping on your arousal.  
You whimpered against his cock. It feels so damn good.  
He’s sliding his tongue against you as he slurped thirstily, while his finger pleased your hole. You matched his efforts as your hand massaged his balls with your tongue swirling around the tip. Your actions encouraged him even more now focused on lapping against your clit and added another finger in to tease your cunt. You shook and sucked him harder and faster.  
The friction of your attacks on each other sizzled, you trembled in his hold with your love juice squirting all over his pretty face and he spurt his cum inside your mouth.  
You came at the same time. It was a tie.  
Rolling on your back, your head spun. You took a glance at Oikawa. Gosh, he’s still hard. So damn hard, big and pretty. You gulped.  
Oikawa saw it…Your eyes...they spelled lust. So much lust that his ego could never feel more inflated it went straight to his cock now standing upright for your viewing pleasure. Your pussy glistened in arousal, and he knew that you still throbbed and wanted more.  
“Can you take all of me?” He challenged. 
You opened your legs wide ready for the final battle. “D-Don’t underestimate me.” 
Oikawa removed your top fully exposing you naked before swiping the tip of his shaft along your entrance. You heaved in anticipation, while he leaned close to you and entered slowly. Your pussy stretched to his size and your mouth gaped as big as his cock.  
His hips moved and you couldn’t help but be a moaning mess beneath him. If he’s like this...you’d be coming first. No, that couldn’t happen! You wrapped your arms around his neck and captured his lips. 
Shit! He almost came when you kissed him. In return, he lifted your ass with his hands and thrust even harder, harder and harder! 
“Mhmn~” you whined, your legs hooking around his waist. “N-nooo~ Can’t...Can’t just let you win~” You couldn’t believe it. The Grand Demon King’s cock was inside you and was stirring you like crazy. 
“So goood, it’s so goood, huh?” He huffed as he attacked, slamming hastily and powerfully deep. 
Oh god. Oh god. It’s so amazing. So terribly amazing. “Oh! O-Oikawa...” 
“Tooru-” He jerked his hips forward. “It’s Tooru!” 
Your back arched and his ass clenched with both of you coming together.  
You’re in disarray; beads of tears decorated the edge of your eyes as you panted. You just came and was shuddering a bit but Tooru continued thrusting. There’s no way he could stop after seeing you be such a beautiful mess for him.  
“Tooru! Tooru!” You cried quite surprised.  
“Y/N! Y/N! I can’t- I can’t get enough of you.” 
“Me too! Me too!” What’s happening? Was this still part of your duel? Were you still even fighting? 
“You can’t let me win...but you...want this, right?” He pulled you both up he’s now bouncing you on his lap. “You want this. You want this cock. You want my cock so badly.” 
You nodded, helplessly. You’re a knight. You came to defend your village, but you ended up coming endlessly and wanting nothing but more that you couldn’t stop yourself from thrusting back.  
“What do you say? I’ll leave your village alone, but you’ll stay with me forever,” he said through gritted teeth as he pounced without restraint. “I’ll fuck you like this forever! You’ll fuck me up ‘til this hard dick you love so much goes limp.” He thrust in deep, and your eyes crossed. He knew! He knew! He’d always be hard around you.  
“Yes! Yes, please! Just take me...Take me away!”  You didn’t know anymore. All you knew was...it's amazing...He’s amazing and no one ever felt this great. “Let me fuc- no defeat you ‘til you can’t go hard anymore!” You rode up and down his length wildly that your tits jiggled everytime. 
Tooru carried you by the waist, slamming his Grand Demon King cock up to destroy you, balls deep inside. “And I’ll fuck you over and over ‘til you can’t stop cumming anymore!” 
Your walls clenched around him as a final blow, squeezing that he shot his load straight into your womb, completely filling you with his love and owning you as his from this day forward. At the same time, your walls caved in, and your body shivered; head tilted back, hearts fully drawn in your eyes in pure pleasure.  
Together, you came again like a perfect pair, catching your breaths as the final battle ended with a win-win deal. 
Gently, Tooru cradled you like a baby on his lap, caressing the side of your face. Your heart fluttered with his gesture. He dipped to give your lips a small peck. Perhaps, this was not so bad at all. Contrary to the rumors, the Grand Demon King was secretly a doting man. “There, there, take a rest for a while, my queen.”  
A smile painted his face as he looked at you so dearly you knew you’d fall for him in no time. 
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astrowaffles · 9 months
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Hello friend!! Give me Xianle quartet headcanons or scenes (or even mini comic concepts) I need things to draw today!!
I'm taking this as an invitation to just dump every thought I've ever had on you
If Feng Xin isn't driving he will fall asleep in the car. There has never been a time when he hasn't, even when mu qing is driving and feng xin is kinda fearing for his life
Xie Lian is absolutely fascinated by fidget toys
one Halloween Feng Xin dressed up as a cowboy and whenever Mu Qing went near him Hua Cheng would play "SAVE A HORSE, RIDE A COWBOY"
That makes me think of an au.....country boy Feng Xin..... city boy Mu Qing on a break.....LOVE WINS
Hua Cheng does not have a driving license
Once mu qing's eyeliner ran out and he nearly cried and feng xin absolutely SPRINTED to buy him a new one
Haikyuu au, kuroshou but it's fq.. ARE YOU HEARING ME
TANGLED AU I REPEAT TANGLED AU (mu qing has such long hair and he would 100% hit Feng Xin with a frying pan)
HUALIAN SLEEPING BEAUTY AU
"I don't care how long it takes / as long as I'm with you, I got a smile on my face / save your tears, it'll be okay / cos I know that you're here with me"
Night owl Hua Cheng early bird Xie Lian afternoon lizard Feng Xin permanently exhausted pigeon Mu Qing
They had a huge sleepover but ended up accidentally sleeping in shifts so it was no fun 💀💀
And here's a special Barbie section:
mu qing went to see the Barbie movie and when they said "we mothers stand still so our daughters can look back and see how far they have come" he started actually sobbing but refused to leave the theatre in case he missed something important
Xie Lian cried at the montage of home movies
Feng Xin nearly cried at "I'm just ken / where I see love, she sees a friend" and couldn't look mu qing in the eye afterwards
Hua Cheng did not cry because he was too busy complaining that Raquel did not feature
Feng Xin did not stop singing "come on Barbie, let's go party" at mu qing for weeks
Mu Qing had the Best time at the photo op (this is where you draw mu qing in a Barbie box)
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ninapi · 9 months
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For Haikyuu go here
For Kimetsu go here
For Tokyo Rev here
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❀。• Geto Suguru
❀ Mine: Not everyone can be the strongest sorcerer, Suguru knows this. Not everyone can have it all, no matter how hard they try. But there was one thing he wasn’t wiling to give to his best friend just like that, and that was you, the only one who could made his demons go quiet.
Word count: 3691
❀ Obsession (Christmas special): When someone doesn't know you exist is your sole source of comfort, things can't get a bit weird. In Christmas day things are better for everyone, including Geto Suguru.
Word Count: 2717
❀。• Fushiguro Toji
❀ Daddy Issues: Toji, now being a single father has no idea how to raise a child on his own. His beautiful younger neighbor hears the baby crying every night, coming to his aid in more than one way.
Word Count: 4365
❀。• Gojo Satoru
❀ Infuriating Beauty: Being transferred as a new teacher from the Kyoto Jujutsu High was more troublesome than you though it would be. There weren’t many students at the moment in the school making you having to share classroom and students with an obnoxious beautiful man. Dealing with him was part of the job description but you didn't know what you were fully getting yourself into.
Word count: 3274
❀ Faded Reality (continuation of “Infuriating beauty”): Being the strongest wasn't always ideal, finding love and building a family behind closed doors not an easy fit, but you were worth it and the seed of that love had to be protected no matter what.
Word Count: 3087
❀ Family (continuation of "Faded Reality"): Raising someone else's child is one thing, but raising your own while dealing with your insecurities could be quite a task, especially for a man like Satoru, but the moment he saw the baby his life turned upside down.
Word Count: 3104
❀。• Choso
❀ First Born (Halloween special): Being an older brother once more was beyond exhilarating for Choso, he never expected though to find love by his little brother's side, his pretty and kind childhood friend bringing a softness into his life he didn't know it was possible one Halloween night.
Word Count: 3243
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❀。• Frantically in love: Nanami Kento
Premise: Nanami Kento wasn’t one to fool around with girls like his fellow first year classmates, yet one girl managed to drive him crazy enough to do things he never thought himself capable of.
Word Count: 6991
。• Ch.1 。• Ch.2
❀。• Re:born: Gojo X reader X Geto, sci-fi romance AU.
Premise: In a world dominated by androids, the few remaining humans had to fight for survival. Your boyfriend Suguru, wanted to destroy them all and regain supremacy of the lost world, yet things don't always go as planned. A love once lost, solidifies. An opportunity to go back into the arms of a man that has always loved you since the beginning of time.
Word Count: 7375
。• Ch.1 。• Ch.2
❀。• Better Half: Yuuji x Reader x Sukuna
Premise: Nobara forced Yuuji to stop by a food stand every time they came back from a mission. The girl working there always entranced the youngster, causing his teammates to tease him more than usual. An odd encounter brings her a little too close to Sukuna who ends up just as smitten as his counterpart with the young beauty. Which half will get her heart? Only time will tell.
Word Count: 2381
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otomiyaa · 6 months
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Hi all! 31 fics are finished for this year's Tickletober: Miya & Mia's Tickletober, prompt list together with @ticklygiggles! An overview of my finished fics can be found below. Thank you to everyone who participated and used our list. I hope you didn't struggle too much, or curse our names like a certain @lovelynim did 🤭
Special SPECIAL thanks to precious @wertzunge 💕 for helping me retrieve my fics after I lost my account. I didn't back them up, and thanks to his help I could get them back and post them on AO3.
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Note: not all fics are uploaded on tha tumblrz.
Day 1: Trap | Rengoku x Tengen (Demon Slayer) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 2: Claws | Josh x Lucy (The Hating Game)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 3: Villain | TodoBaku (BNHA)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 4: Mask | Itto x Heizou (Genshin)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 5: Disguise | Rei x Kazuki (Buddy Daddies)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 6: Movie | Sawako x Kazehaya (Kimi ni Todoke) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 7: Playtime | Miyo x Kiyoka (My Happy Marriage)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 8: Haunted | Dani x Jamie (The Haunting of Bly Manor)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 9: Mirrors | Hobie & Miles (Across the Spiderverse)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 10: Cloak | Peter 1 & Peter 2 & Peter 3 (MCU)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 11: Pumpkin | Beidou x Ningguang (Genshin)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 12: Wolf | Garu x Eiden (NU: Carnival)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 13: Prank Call | Enola x Tewkesbury (Enola Holmes)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 14: Roleplay | Lyney x Wriothesley (Genshin)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 15: Babysitter | Sengoku & Miyamura (Horimiya)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 16: Sweets | Ariel x Eric (The Little Mermaid 2023) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 17: Closet | NSFW - Yiyoung x Daehyung (Work Love Balance)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 18: Spiderweb | Jean x Marco (AOT)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 19: Dark | Tokoyami x Shoji (BNHA)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 20: Cursed | Suzume x Souta (Suzume no Tojimari) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 21: Horns/Fangs | Sariphi x Leonhart, King of Beasts (Niehime to Kemono no Ou)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 22: Tail/Wings | Tighnari x Albedo (Genshin)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 23: Party | Momose x Shirosaki (Atarashii Joushi wa Do Tennen)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 24: Spell | Maleficent & Aurora (Maleficent)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 25: Boo | Reader x Solomon, Barbatos, Simeon (Obey Me) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 26: Thunder | Scara x Childe (Genshin) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 27: Monster | Link x Zelda (TOTK) AO3 | Tumblr - Collab with @dokidoki-muffin
Day 28: Silence | Wade x Ember (Elemental) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 29: Zombie | Hinata & Miya Twins (Haikyuu)  AO3 | Tumblr
Day 30: Fantasy | Simeon x Solomon (Obey Me) AO3 | Tumblr
Day 31: Halloween | Neuvillette x Wriothesley (Genshin) AO3 | Tumblr - Collab with @ticklygiggles
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adissonsss · 9 months
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writing+abt me!
writing+list+rules
rules abt writing;
please be specific about asking; (not in order) genre of post, what character(s) you want, pairing, and era/season/episode
i will do; smut, nsfw+sfw, all genres of ff, probably all but the things in my no section, just ask
i will not do; (not kink shaming) but super nasty kinks(pet, scat, that stuff), underage smut, no consent(ncc is ok)
taglist; ask or comment, i'll add you
masterlist;
pt1 of detsl hcs(sfw)
pt2 of detsl hcs(sfw)
pt 3 of detsl hcs(sfw, pt1 of halloween special)
pt 4 of detsl hcs(sfw, pt2 of halloween special)
pt1 of bill kaulitz hcs(sfw, 2009)
pt2 of bill kaulitz hcs(nsfw, any era)
pt1 of tokio hotel hcs(sfw, bits of nsfw, any era)
pt 2 of tokio hotel hcs(nsfw, any era)
pt 3 of tokio hotel hcs(sfw, smoking, any era, angst+mostly comfort, pt3 of halloween special)
pt 1 of tom kaulitz hcs(sfw, teen daughter!reader, 2000's era)
what/who i'll write for;
misc.
tokio hotel
flamingo(albert aretz)
sam & colby
detsl aka le truk
manzini
tv shows/movies
shameless
criminal minds (still on the beginning of s16)
barbie movie
umbrella academy
squid game
pen15(still on beginning of s2)
ncis;la(still on the beginning of s14)
anime
demon slayer(kny)
hunter x hunter
attack on titan(snk)
angels of death
haikyuu
assassination classroom(i've rewatched like 6x times it's SO good)
bungou stray dogs
things abt me;
i js turned 19!!
she/her/hers
purple, pink, and blue are my fav colors!!
infp + december sag
i'm currently learning spanish, yiddish, and hebrew! (haven't been on duolingo in 4 months)
i paint, read, eat, write, draw, make ocs, bite my nails, bake, and take good naps
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yonderly-alamort · 2 years
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[ 𝟐𝟎 : 𝟒𝟎 ] 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐎 : 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 ♡ ── kuroo tetsuro.
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This night has been made for ur favorite boy and you to pester little kids and steal their candies like lil' devils.
with. kuroo tetsuro x gn! reader.
warnings. shitty writing, short asf, swearing, mention of candies/sweets, kuroo & u annoying children, etc.
blog links. masterlist | asks/requests | general
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everyone who knows kuroo tetsuro has an opinion about him. either good, either bad.
it's always fifty-fifty; he's a player, he's a smartass, he's so handsome, he's a nerd... & many other types of bullshits from people who don't know what they're talking about.
but now, now tetsu was acting as evil as he could, his victims being small little children,,
not that u are annoyed though, mostly because you're helping him, so...
the thing is that today is halloween and, as almost everyone you wanna get some candies.
but there's a problem: the usually benevolent old folks who always hand the most unhealthy sweets to kids don't want to give anything to some grown-up youngsters, meaning you.
i couldn't tell you the reason for their actions, but kuroo guessed that they were typical elders who didn't tolerate very well two almost-adults behaving "childishly", especially on holidays.
that's why the only thing left to do was to make the morally horrible and pathetic choice of pleading to "borrow" candy from children.
even so, when you tried to ask two young teenagers, they just stared at you with embarrassed looks in their eyes, then walked out of the conversation.
seeing that it wouldn't be so easy to get some stupid candies, instead of just going to the twenty-four hours around the corner, you decided to spend the next few minutes thinking about how to sneak sweets from kids.
and that's how your boyfriend and you ended up alone in a unfrequented park chewing on some sour candies and strawberry gummy worms while laughing ur asses off. looking at the moon's brightness, kuroo said:
"yk, i think this year halloween has been even more joyful 'cause i got to spend it with you...♡"
"so you're not just saying that because i've been your accomplice in stealing candy?"
"c'mon babe, i was trying to be romantic-"
© yonderly alamort 2022. please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
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forusomimiya · 6 months
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Give me 5 Haikyuu boys for a special Halloween post. (Just the first five names in the comments)
Go!
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suguruslut · 7 months
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Scaredy Snake
Fandom: Haikyuu
Pairing: Kuroo Tetsurou x Suguru Daishou, Akaashi Keiji x Bokuto Koutarou
Rating: Teens and Up
Word Count: 7,000
Chapters: 1 of 2
Collections: spooky haikyuu, kuguru fics
Summary:
Suguru is only at this allegedly "haunted" house because he considers it his job to debunk frauds on YouTube, and his most recent target is the ridiculously popular ghost hunting channel Bokuto's Boos. While tagging along for a special Halloween investigation, Suguru experiences things he can't explain— So what if the clown statue appeared to be watching him, the broken puppets danced on their own and the messy-haired audio tech looked really damn attractive in night vision? It's probably just a trick of the eyes, right? Definitely nothing paranormal...
With art by @norainacad
Read it on AO3 by suguru_slut
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horrorlove14 · 2 years
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Master list for my fanfiction works 01
I'm open for requests for any fandom you desire. Just send in an ask and you shall receive. I'll try my best to fulfil it to your satisfaction.
Second masterlist
The Sandman
His Shy Bookworm series (Morpheus/ Dream x shy! reader)
Part 01
Part 02 (coming soon)
The King of Dreams and His Energetic Adventuress (Morpheus/ Dream x Female! Pumpkinhead! Reader)
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Gotham
Your Beauty Never Ever Scared Me (Edward Nygma/ Riddler x Female Vampire! Reader)
You've Got A Smile That Can Light Up This Whole Town (Bruce Wayne x Female! Reader)
The Red String of Fate (Jonathan Crane/ Scarecrow x Female! Reader)
The Cat's Out of The Bag - Jonathan Crane/ Scarecrow x Female! Reader
Relationship Headcanon of Jonathan Crane/ Scarecrow with a Scaredy cat! Reader
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Demon Slayer
Reunited Muse series (Yushiro x Tamayo reincarnated! Reader) (coming soon)
The Dream Demon's Childhood Sweetheart (Enmu x Female! reader)
Sweet as Caramel ( x reader)
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Resident Evil Franchise
Hey Nurse, Be Gentle With Me (Leon S. Kennedy x Nurse! Reader)
Let Me Take Care of You, Alright (William Birkin x Female Assistant! Reader)
Safe Haven (Leon S. Kennedy x Wife! Reader)
William Birkin x GN! Reader request
The Silent Research Assistant (Yandere! Albert Wesker x Female! Reader)
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Valorant
For this fandom, I'll be a writing an anthology where the stories are set at the same time as each other.
I'm Forever Yours, My Love (Chamber/ Vincent Fabron x Female Doctor! Reader)
Being Forever Thankful (Husband! Chamber/ Vincent Fabron x Doctor Wife! Reader)
Reuniting With My Old Flame From Mother Russia (Sova x Female Ex-lover! Reader)
Ramen Bar Nights (Yoru x Female! Reader)
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Lies of P
The Puppet's Songbird (Pinocchio x Female Singer! Reader)
Sequel to The Puppet's Songbird: Finally Human (Pinocchio x Female Lover! Reader)
It's A Fine Day (Human! Pinocchio x Wife! Reader)
Fluff one-shot request
Heartfelt Flowers and Books series (Pinocchio x Violet (OC))
Character Profiles and Moodboards
Couple and Story Moodboards
Relationship Headcanon
Marriage Headcanon
Halloween Special 🎃👻
Chapter 1: First Meeting
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Tokyo Revengers
His Pretty Tattooed Doll (Timeskip! Hanma Shuji x Himura Natsu (OC))
A New Addition To The Family (Timeskip! Hanma Shuji x Wife! Himura Natsu (OC))
Paralyzed (Sanzu Haruchiyo song fic)
Happy Blissful Life (Timeskip! Hanemiya Kazutora x Pregnant Wife! Reader)
She Changes The Weather (Timeskip! Kokonoi Haijime x Wife! Reader)
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The Umbrella Academy
Old Scars and A Bandaged Heart (Five Hargreeves × Female Doctor! Blood Healer! Reader)
Old Scars and A Healed Heart (Five Hargreeves × Female Doctor! Blood Healer! SO Reader)
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Final Fantasy Franchise
Arranged Royal Love - Final Fantasy XVI
The Royal and His Street Performer - Final Fantasy XVI
His Mermaid Maiden - Final Fantasy XVI
Clive Rosefield short fic request
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One Piece
His Forever Home (Trafalgar D. Water Law x Pregnant Wife! Reader)
Another Bun In The Oven (Trafalgar D. Water Law x Pregnant Wife! Reader)
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Dead by Daylight
The Trickster and His Assassin Darling (Ji-woon Hak/ Trickster x Female Assassin Killer! Reader)
Thanks, Killer ♡ (Ghostface/ Danny Johnson x Killer! Artist! Reader)
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Miscellaneous
Star Walkin' - Cyberpunk Edgerunners
Street Angel In The Rough - Peaky Blinders
Relationship Headcanon with Vash - Trigun (1998 & 2023)
Relationship Headcanon with Knives- Trigun (1998 & 2023)
Paper Rings and Wedding Bells - Haikyuu
The Merman and His Human - My Hero Academia
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Shadows of the Butterfly: A Sinister Tale"
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Plot Summary:
Miss Shona, along with her two brothers, finds herself in her quaint, old bed and breakfast. Instead of sharing the usual delightful stories with the children, she decides to weave a tale of intrigue, turning it into a sinister telenovela-style narrative.
Shona, the storyteller, delves into the enigmatic world of butterflies, particularly their significance in Japanese mythology. She explains that these delicate creatures can forecast both good and bad events in one's life, depending on their color. Yellow butterflies are seen as harbingers of success, while brown and black ones foretell inconvenient events. However, it's the white butterfly that truly captivates Shona.
As Shona's narrative unfolds, she delves deep into the white butterfly's dark side. Some believe that these creatures are connected to human souls, and harming a white butterfly could bring about bad luck. Shona's storytelling takes a chilling turn as she suggests that these white butterflies are not just innocent creatures but rather harbingers of doom, a symbol of souls seeking vengeance.
Japan is not the only place where such myths exist; other cultures, such as the ancient Greeks, Mexicans, Russians, Central Asians, and New Zealanders, all associate butterflies with the soul, and the white butterfly's sinister nature transcends borders.
As Miss Shona continues to spin her sinister story, she reveals that butterflies have different connotations in various cultures. In Germany, they are linked to witches who steal cream from milk churns and butter churns. In Ireland, butterflies symbolize young maidens and marital bliss.
With Miss Shona's eerie and captivating storytelling, the old bed and breakfast transforms into a place where shadows of the white butterfly haunt the guests, leaving them to wonder about the hidden meanings and mysteries lurking within the delicate wings of these seemingly innocent creatures.
Part 1: The Old Bed and Breakfast
The old bed and breakfast, nestled in a remote corner of the countryside, was Miss Shona's treasured family legacy. Its creaky wooden floors and antique furnishings carried stories of generations past. Miss Shona, joined by her two brothers, Keiji and Hajime, often welcomed young guests with open arms. But tonight, as a chilling breeze rattled the windows, the siblings had something different in mind – a sinister tale.
Part 2: The Enigmatic World of Butterflies
The twins, Keiji and Hajime, herded the children into the dimly lit parlor. Miss Shona, her eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and foreboding, began to delve into the mysterious world of butterflies, with a particular focus on the elusive white ones. She explained how, in the rich tapestry of Japanese mythology, these delicate insects had the power to foretell one's destiny.
Part 3: A Dark Twist
As Shona's narrative deepened, she unveiled a more sinister facet of the white butterfly. She shared hushed tales about how some believed these creatures were not mere messengers of fate but vessels of souls. Harming a white butterfly, she whispered, could summon terrible misfortune. Her brothers, Keiji and Hajime, exchanged knowing glances, fully aware of the story their sister was crafting.
Part 4: Cross-Cultural Shadows
Shona's storytelling, enveloped in an unsettling silence, traversed borders and cultures. She drew eerie parallels to the butterfly's symbolism as the soul in different parts of the world. The ancient Greeks, she shared, referred to them as "petaloúd," signifying the soul or mind. This knowledge cast a haunting net over the tale, with Keiji and Hajime, captivated yet troubled, adding layers of tension to the room.
Part 5: The Darker Side Unveiled
The children's eyes widened with a mix of fascination and trepidation as Shona unveiled more sinister layers of the narrative. The white butterflies, she explained, weren't just innocent beings. They were harbingers of doom, symbols of souls seeking retribution. Keiji and Hajime listened intently, feeling the weight of the tale their sister was weaving.
Part 6: Global Parallels
The story took a turn towards the obscure as Miss Shona ventured into other cultures. She recounted how, in Germany, butterflies were seen as familiars of witches who crept around milk churns and butter churns, stealing cream under the cloak of darkness. In Ireland, they symbolized the young maiden and marital bliss, but Shona, with a knowing glance at her brothers, hinted at a more sinister interpretation.
Part 7: The Haunting Begins
With each word, the atmosphere in the old bed and breakfast grew more oppressive. Shadows on the walls danced with malevolence, and the air was charged with an eerie presence. The wallpaper's white butterflies seemed to flutter with an unsettling intent. Keiji and Hajime exchanged concerned glances as the room's atmosphere took on a haunting aura.
Part 8: The Sinister Revelation
Miss Shona's storytelling took a darker turn, and the children couldn't help but shiver. The old bed and breakfast had transformed into a place where the shadows of the white butterfly seemed to loom over the guests. Shona's tale had left a lasting chill in their hearts, and they couldn't look at white butterflies in the same innocent light ever again.
As the night wore on, the children retired to their rooms, but the sinister tale of the white butterfly lingered, casting a disconcerting shadow over the old bed and breakfast, a place where innocence had given way to eerie uncertainty. Keiji and Hajime exchanged worried glances, silently acknowledging the haunting atmosphere their sister had conjured.
Part 9: Midnight Whispers
After the children had retired to their rooms, the old bed and breakfast fell into an eerie silence. Only the occasional gust of wind, the rustling of leaves outside, and the distant hoot of an owl pierced the stillness. Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime remained in the parlor, shrouded in contemplative darkness.
Keiji, the elder of the twins, broke the silence, "Shona, that was quite the tale you spun tonight. Do you really believe in the malevolence of white butterflies?"
Hajime, the more reserved of the brothers, added, "Yes, it's fascinating, but aren't these just myths and superstitions?"
Miss Shona gazed at her brothers, her expression unreadable. "Myths often have a grain of truth, dear brothers. These stories have been passed down through generations for a reason. But whether they're true or not, the power of belief should never be underestimated."
Part 10: A Haunting Ambiance
The night crept on, and the atmosphere in the old bed and breakfast took on a surreal quality. The wallpaper adorned with white butterflies seemed to come to life, their wings casting eerie, flickering shadows. The floorboards creaked as if bearing the weight of a thousand secrets. A soft, ghostly whispering filled the air, almost as if the white butterflies were conspiring.
Part 11: A Midnight Encounter
In the heart of the night, one of the children, unable to sleep, ventured into the parlor. The room was enveloped in an otherworldly glow. The child's heart raced as they noticed the white butterflies on the wallpaper, their eyes gleaming like stars in the darkness.
As they drew nearer, the child felt an icy breath on their neck, and the white butterflies seemed to take flight from the wall, forming a ghostly figure in the dim light. It was a manifestation of the sinister tale told earlier, an embodiment of the white butterfly's vengeful spirit.
Part 12: Shadows of the Past
The child, paralyzed by fear, watched as the ghostly figure swirled in the air, whispering in a language that was both alien and familiar. It was as if the white butterflies were speaking through this spectral entity, seeking to convey a message from a forgotten past.
Part 13: A Silent Vigil
Back in the parlor, Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime were drawn to the chilling spectacle. They watched in stunned silence as the white butterflies danced in the moonlight. There was a sense of foreboding in the air, and a realization that the line between myth and reality had blurred.
Part 14: The Unsettling Conclusion
The ghostly figure, its purpose unclear, finally dissipated, leaving the child trembling and bewildered. Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime approached with concern, recognizing that their sinister tale had taken an unexpected turn. The room seemed to return to normal, but the air was thick with unspoken questions.
Part 15: Dawn's Uncertainty
As the first light of dawn broke through the curtains, the atmosphere in the old bed and breakfast slowly lifted. The child's encounter with the white butterfly's spectral entity remained a perplexing memory, one that would haunt their dreams for years to come.
Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime couldn't help but wonder whether they had awakened something beyond their control, or if the sinister tale they had spun had merely been a harbinger of the unsettling events that unfolded that fateful night. The old bed and breakfast would forever hold the secrets of the white butterfly, a symbol of both innocence and foreboding, where the line between folklore and reality was forever blurred.
Part 16: A Tangled Reality
In the light of day, the child's encounter with the white butterfly's spectral entity remained vivid in their mind. Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime gathered to discuss the bizarre events of the previous night. They couldn't shake the feeling that their sinister tale had somehow intertwined with reality, blurring the boundaries between myth and truth.
Part 17: An Unexpected Revelation
As they delved deeper into the mystery, they discovered a long-forgotten legend that told of a white butterfly's spirit seeking retribution for an ancient injustice. The entity had appeared because it sensed the presence of those who dared to dismiss its power as mere superstition.
Part 18: Uncovering the Past
Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime embarked on a journey to understand the roots of the white butterfly legend. They uncovered hidden diaries and old texts that hinted at a dark event from the bed and breakfast's history, a deed that had disrupted the natural order and left a lingering malevolence.
Part 19: A Confrontation with the Past
As they delved further into the history, they discovered that it was their own ancestors who had been responsible for the wrongdoing, a tragedy they had kept buried for generations. The white butterfly's vengeful spirit was a reflection of the guilt and pain that had festered within the family's lineage.
Part 20: A Final Reckoning
Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime decided to confront the white butterfly's spirit and make amends for the sins of their forefathers. In the eerie parlor, they performed a ritual, seeking forgiveness and offering restitution for the ancient injustice that had plagued the family for centuries.
Part 21: A Fateful Conclusion
As the ritual reached its climax, the room was filled with an otherworldly light, and the ghostly figure of the white butterfly appeared once more. It hovered for a moment, its eyes a mix of sorrow and acceptance, before slowly dissolving into the air.
The atmosphere in the old bed and breakfast finally cleared, and the white butterflies on the wallpaper seemed to lose their sinister intent. Miss Shona, Keiji, and Hajime felt a sense of closure and relief.
Part 22: A New Beginning
With the white butterfly's spirit at peace, the old bed and breakfast transformed. It was no longer a place of eerie uncertainty but a haven of serenity. The children who had heard the sinister tale could now look at white butterflies with innocence restored, and the bed and breakfast became a sanctuary where past wrongs had been made right.
In the end, the sinister tale of the white butterfly had been a catalyst for healing, not just for the family but for the restless spirit that had haunted the old bed and breakfast. The line between folklore and reality had been redrawn, and a new chapter in the legacy of the family had begun, one filled with hope and redemption.
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