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natashawritesstuff · 1 year

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I hope your request are open so if u don't mind this one I was hoping to get like haikyuu boys(kageyama,oikawa,atsumu & kenma(maybe))with reader going to the doctors going to see a ultrasound of the babys?if you don't mind i love reading your stuff!have a good day!

pregnant reader x setters

cw: pregnancy stuff, vomit

2 weeks w/ Oikawa

Oikawa holds your hair back as you throw up in the bathroom toilet. As you wipe your mouth with the napkin he had gotten for you he jokes, “so you don’t like the new recipe?”

You pant, “no, I don’t.’’

Later in the day as the two of you are cuddling on the couch you sit up quickly clutching your stomach and Oikawa looks at you concerned.

“Baby, are you okay? Should we go to the doctor?”

“No, no, just period cramps probably.”

He paused, “speaking of when was the last time you had it?”

“What? It was….oh shit.”

***

“Congratulations,” the nurse says nervously, reading the room and seeing how you both didn’t seem to be in a celebratory mood. “I’ll give you a minute.” He excuses himself and then closes the door behind him.

“Parents, huh?” Oikawa says and you can only nod.

“Parents,” you confirm.

“Think we’re ready?”

“Hell no, but…we’ll work it out.”

“Yeah,” he agrees, walking over to the image of your child, “we will be.”

12 weeks w/ Kageyama

“Water?” he asked.

“Check,” you confirm.

“Snack for the car?”

“Check,” you sing, holding up a granola bar.

“Phone?”

“When do I ever forget my phone?” you wager and he clicks his tongue.

“Right, you do have a problem,” he mutters.

“Rude.”

“What’s rude is being late, so let’s get going,” he tells you, lacing your fingers together as he nearly drags you out of the apartment.

Ever since finding out you were pregnant, Kageyama, being Kageyama, has been so particular about everything it nearly causes a headache. The moment you wake up, he’s there with water and morning prenatal vitamins, and breakfast is already ready- in fact, everything you eat is already meal-prepped for you, by him, days in advance. He has notes of your favorite foods in his phone back from when you two were dating and used them to predict your cravings. Everything is taken care of and nothing is unexpected. He is seemingly prepared for anything involving the baby.

When you arrive at the office, you can see a hint of a smile fighting to form on his lips. Today is the 12-week ultrasound- aka-

“D-day,” he says, as he helps you out of the car- not that you needed it.

Today is the day it is confirmed that you two are having a boy. Not to be confused with the day you find out, because Kageyama already knows. He says it’s a ‘dad gut feeling’ something you wouldn’t understand. He’s already ready to fill the nursery with posters of his old volleyball teams for ‘inspiration’ and has his jersey number on a onesie coming in the mail next Tuesday. Kageyama was prepared for anything.

“And it’s a girl,” the nurse says with a smile and you feel your heart skip a beat before you look back at your husband who stared at the sonogram unblinking.

“Really?” you ask for the two of you.

“Yes, congratulations.”

The car ride was silent, dinner was silent, everything for the next 4 hours was silent, and you were sure you broke him. It’s not until your moments before turning out the lights does he finally speak.

“We’re having a girl,” he whispers, voice hoarse from lack of use.

You turn your head and nod, agreeing, “yeah, baby, we’re having a girl.”

He smiles at you, and a single tear falls as he confessed, “I wasn’t prepared for that.”

His smile turns wobbly and you pull him in for a hug as he sniffles against your shirt.

“Can we name her Tobia-”

“Baby that’s not funny.”

“I’m not joking-”

“Oh no, you have to be,” you tell him and he chuckles.

15 weeks w/ Atsumu

You don’t learn how much of a weirdo Atsumu is until you are pregnant. You should have known something was up when he’s giggling when he serves you dinner one night and the moment you take a bite he tells you, “ya know yer eating our child.”

You nearly spit the food out as you stare at him shocked.

“What the hell?”

“Did I word that wrong? Our baby’s the size of a sesame seed,” he explains then gestures to your food, confused why you stopped eating.

This continues on, for 4 weeks it was sesame, 5 poppy seeds, 6 lentils, and so on and so on. By fifteen weeks little Miya is an apple and he’s grinning all the way through the beginning of the appointment as she spreads the gel on your stomach, which is now finally starting to show a bump.

“There’s baby,” the sonogram specialist says and Atsumu’s eyes grow wide.

He’s speechless for a moment staring at the sonogram before he whispers, “the little apple has my nose.

“Yeah, I guess he does,” you agree before you confess, “I hope he’s just like you,” but it’s too quiet for him to hear as he can’t bring himself to tear his eyes away from the baby, already the apple of his eye; your little apple.

40 weeks w/ Kenma

“Hey guys,” Kenma greeted his chat as he logged onto his stream.

Comments started flooding in and he squinted trying to read them, finally catching one, he replies, “no Y/N hasn’t given birth yet.”

“Wish I did,” you call out from the couch in the back of his room and even more comments flood in.

Once nearly everyone in the chat is asking questions about you, Kenma sighs, sitting back realizing he’s not going to get to the game and accepts it.

How’s Y/N doing?

whens the due date

congratulations

is the nursery done?

boy or girl???

baby kenma loading!!

“Y/N’s fine, the due date passed, thank you, yes the nursery is done, baby girl,” he answers rapidly.

Then squints again trying to catch a particular question, “I actually wanted to address this. No, you won’t be seeing baby Kenma until she understands what the internet is and can consent to being on it. I also want to keep that portion of my life private.”

how is he already such a good dad

we understand!!

will you teach her how to game off screen

Understandable, still wish we could see her though :/

Kenma leads the last comment and quickly mutes his mic and turns back to you, asking a question the chat can’t hear. After a few minutes, he unmutes and takes the framed photograph of the latest sonogram.

“There’s baby Y/N,” he introduces your daughter to the world before he quickly takes the picture out of frame.

Awww!

so cute

make sure she gets some rest!!

we love you Y/N!!

baby y/n >>>>>>> baby kenma

Kenma lightly confessing, “yeah, yeah, I like Y/N better than me too.”

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jasscheeks · 10 months

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haikyuu; the pretty setters

how would they react if you spent the whole day together, then had to go home?

pairings: oikawa, suga, kenma, kageyama, akaashi, atsumu x f!reader

kenma’s part is my favorite omg <3

warnings: ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP, small mentions of seggs in akaashi’s, they all think the two of you should just move in tgt, slight begging and sulking

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pretty spiker edition.

OIKAWA knows what time it is, and he sees you glancing at the clock. he hates to see you leave because that means no more cuddles and no late-night talks when the both of you can't go to sleep. he knows it'll be a while before you visit again, and he just can't go without you. at this point, you should just move in with him. he physically cannot be without you for prolonged periods, plus, it would make his day a hundred times better coming home to you.

so as you're walking towards the door after giving him his goodbye kiss, he pulls you in from your waist, making you skid to a stop. "can't you stay for a little longer? i'll get really lonely if you leave," he whined, his chin pressed onto your shoulder as he held you tight against his chest.

"tooru, you know i can't," you try to pry him off of you but he's as tough as a rock, "you have practice, ugh, i have...school—tooru, do you really have to hold me this tight?" you tried to squeeze yourself from his grip, but he truly wasn't budging.

"you'll leave if i don't!" he insisted, but even then you found yourself still walking towards his door as he followed you along. “just a few more minutes, no one more second, please (y/n)!” he was trying his damned hardest to keep you in one place.

but seeing as you weren’t giving up, he loosened his grip on you, letting you open his front door. even as you turned to give him one more kiss goodbye he was still blabbering about you staying over. and expect an “i miss you” or “did you make it home safely?” text when you get home.

SUGAWARA is sulky about it, dramatic even. he's trying all he can to convince you to stay, from bribing you with all the food he can afford, his hugs and kisses, to smothering you against his body. but you're adamant about going home, even as you still lay in his arms.

"you hate me," he whined, as he shifted his weight on top of you. "my girlfriend hates me..." he may have had a few drinks that night, that'll explain his unusual clinginess. but even without the alcohol, this is more or less how he acts when you're leaving.

"i have a class in the morning, you know this," he groaned more hearing such a serious answer, it not containing the words he wanted to hear. "and i don't hate you, suga," you ended with a peck to his lips before pulling his comforter down so you could slip out.

he whined once more, quickly pulling the covers back over the two of you. "then i'll go with you, i'll even take notes for you," he slurred before snuggling back into your neck. his strong arms tugged you back against him, confining you against the soft sheets beneath you and this cage of his. "i'll be the best note-taker there is..."

as soon as he settled himself in with his face buried deep into your neck, you knew you weren't going to be moving around any time soon.

KAGEYAMA wants to tell you he hates when you have to leave. but as he watched you slip your socks back on from the comfort of his bed, he was at war with himself. debating if he should express that to you, he was scared he'd come off as clingy, that you'd still leave even if he said it.

as a fairly new couple, he was still adjusting to speaking up when something was on his mind. he knows he'll see you tomorrow, but he can't help but want to spend more time with you today.

he knew you both had different things to do in the morning, but who says you couldn't get ready for them together? "do you have everything?" he asked, as you stopped next to his nightstand. as soon as you looked at him he was hoping you'd drop everything to stay just by the look he was giving you. "i can bring whatever you leave with me."

but instead, you smiled his way before stepping towards him. instinctively, he was leaning into your palm, hand grazing over your waist receiving the sweet kiss you place on his forehead. "i'd like that, thank you so much, tobio," you chuckled at his robotic 'your welcome,' that followed. soon he was leading you towards his front door, praying to himself that you'd change your mind as you passed all his furniture.

but seeing as you turned to kiss him goodbye, you were set on leaving. so as he was hesitating unlocking the door, he turned to your confused face asking so quietly, "do you think you can spend the night instead?"

and much to his surprise, you giggled out a response, "i thought you'd never ask.”

KENMA is confused when you suddenly lift from his lap and step over his legs. he can hear you shuffling behind him, causing him to pause whatever game he's playing to turn his chair to face you. he watches as you search his room for something, "is something wrong, am i too loud?" he asked.

you pause, your bag in hand now, "oh no, it's not that," you smile at his concern. "it's almost seven babe, i need to start heading back home."

just hearing you say that makes him even more confused. he tilts his head just slightly, something he doesn't realize he does, "home?" he repeats, his eyes looking around the room and spotting all the little things that belonged to you scattered about.

you'd been staying with him for a little over a week, and he was starting to think you were staying for good. the two of you always joked that you'd end up staying here for so long, you'd forget that you even have your own apartment. even when you went out on errands, you’d return to his house like you lived there, kissing him hello and continuing onto the kitchen to cook something for the both of you. his apartment was your second home, and he secretly wanted it to be your permanent home.

so reluctantly he walked you to the door, sad hands wrapping around your warm frame to engulf you in a hug before he kissed you goodbye, something he hadn’t done in a while. "i love you," the two of you murmured to each other, those three words somehow making it even harder to part. and as he sat back in his gaming chair, not an hour went by that he began to miss the feeling of you in his arms. he missed your lips pressing against his every so often and your quiet snores when you fell asleep on him. he made it a point to bring up moving in together next time you're over.

AKAASHI’s fast asleep tuckered out from loving on you for hours on end. you’re close to curling back up against him and just going back to sleep, but you catch a glimpse of his alarm. it read 11:28 PM, meaning you needed to get back home.

but his arms wrap around you even tighter, pulling you even closer to his chest when he feels you moving.

“where are you going?” he asked, snuggling farther into your neck. his voice is raspy, low enough to make you stop moving. he presses his bare chest into your back as he takes in a whiff of your scent, sending chills down your back. half of you wanted to just sink back into his warmth, finding his strong arms way more comfortable than your bed back at home

you trailed your fingers over his hands, his skin soft and smooth. “keiji,” you coo, your voice sounding so sultry and soft. “it’s late, babe, i need to get back home i have work in the morning,” he hummed hearing your reply. but instead of letting go, he just cuddled deeper into you, his lips absentmindedly pressing into your bare shoulder.

he sat there, breathing so softly that you thought he had slipped back to sleep. but instead, he hummed once more, bringing his mouth closer to your ear. “i don’t want you out when it’s dark, love,” he murmured in that deep sleepy voice of his before he was cuddling back into you. “i can take you back to your apartment in the morning.”

hearing his voice was enough to have you settled back into his arms, dozing off just as fast as you did before. but best know in the morning he was asking how moving in together sounded to you.

ATSUMU is in a mood when you suddenly get up from the comfort of his arms. he had just taken you on a date, and the two of you spent the whole day together going out to food stands and shops. but he couldn’t just leave it at that, no he wanted to spend the entire day and night with you.

so he had brought you back to his apartment, as he planned to keep the date going with a movie and possibly something more… but you didn’t catch his drift.

“(y/n), you’re breaking my heart right now.” he whined, sulking from the couch as you gathered your things. “you’ll be leaving your boyfriend with a broken heart, you know.”

you rolled your eyes at the comedic cadence in his voice. this was one of his things, one of his little moods that reoccurred every time you made a move to leave, “‘tsumu, we spent the whole day together! let me go home in peace just once, please?” you pleaded with him, but somehow that just made it worse.

“aren’t i your home? aren’t i your peace, babe?” he asked, putting a playfully, sassy lilt to his voice before he crossed his arms over his chest.

“oh my god, ‘tsumu…” you groan as you place a hand over your eyes, as he continues to sulk in the other direction. you sigh as you trudge yourself back to his dramatic self. you kneel on the couch, placing your hands on his cheeks, “you’ll see me later on tomorrow, i promise.” quickly you pecked his puckered lips, and he can feel himself slowly softening his glare just for you.

he was quick to break his sulking just to wrap his arms around you, pulling you down into his lap, your gleeful squealing filling his ears. “why can’t we just buy a place together already?”

after that, atsumu came back into the living room toting his laptop, so the two of you could look at apartments together until late into the night.

for all the people who read my suna ff, a part three is on the way i promise 😭

but thank you so much for reading!

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miyamoratsumuu · 10 months

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♡ 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐝, 𝐰/ 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 ♡

pt. 2 - pt. 3

characters: t.oikawa, k.akaashi, k.kozume, m.atsumu, e.semi

note: implied fem partner for all of them, lowercase intended. pictures used are not mine, all of them are found on pinterest!!:) (not proofread yet!! I'll do that a little later)

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OIKAWA TORU "you deserve the whole world and more, darling"

look, toru's a sweetheart. he's the type of boyfriend to love taking you out on these romantic, fancy, peaceful dates. whether it be one or the other. sometimes he surprises you with a dinner date at this one restaurant where it takes weeks to get a reservation. other times, it's a quiet walk on the beach on a friday evening with the both of you talking about how your week went. and if you have your own idea of a romantic date, tell him about it. he's definitely all in for it, as long as you have fun as well.

he makes sure you two have fun wherever you go. even when you're in a random store of all places. mirror selfies, wearing accessories that were for sale, making a whole photoshoot out of the display of flowers at the front of the store.

there was this one time you oh-so conveniently found a pair of alien glasses and thought it would suit toru. you made him wear them to take pictures, but he didn't want you to be left out, of course. before you started taking pictures, toru found another pair of sunglasses that were heart shaped, saying "so you only have heart eyes for me, darling" as he handed it to you.

toru always makes sure that his hair looks nice. he doesn't like it when there are strands that are out of place or if it generally just looks really messy. but on the days when he's tired both physically and mentally, he's most likely to be in a state of vulnerability. and it's those moments where he'd like it for you to place your hand on top of his head and play around with his hair. he'll admit that he likes the feeling of your fingers running through his unsurprisingly soft locks. and if you even dare to stop, he'd immediately whine and tell you to continue what you were doing because he was just about to fall asleep.

we all know about his history with plaid pants. he even proposed to get a matching pair of those pants with you. you didn't think it would be a good idea since you couldn't think of a proper outfit you could make out of those, and you doubt you were going to be able to wear them often. instead, your persuaded toru into getting matching plaid pajama pants with you instead. reasoning that it would be way more comfortable, and that you'd be able to wear them almost whenever you want around the house.

I could imagine toru being a sort of morning person. he doesn't wake up super super early though. instead, he gets out of bed at around 6 to 7 or so. most times, you aren't even awake yet while he's already preparing to take a jog around the neighborhood. but on the rare mornings you were awake with him that early, he sometimes doesn't bother to go out on that jog anymore. he would rather spend the entire morning with you, with breakfast and maybe a cup of coffee by your sides.

AKAASHI KEIJI "I'll do my best to be someone that's deserving of you, my love"

every minute you spend with keiji is a time you could let your guard down all at once. because he assures you that he's someone you could trust and lean on no matter what. he convinces you either by words or his actions. whenever he wraps his arms around you, he makes sure to make you feel like you could depend on him to be your shield and safe space when you need a break from the world in general.

when he picks you up for the date he planned for the both of you, keiji is the gentleman that always brings you flowers. and before leaving, he would assist you in placing the bouquet in a vase and putting it somewhere in your house. there's a remembrance of the flowers keiji always gives you in almost every room of your house. there's a vase in the kitchen, two in the living room, and a couple more scattered around every table and shelf.

dates with keiji consists of trips to a variety of cafes, early brunches, museum visits, or spending quiet afternoons at the library. after recieving and paying for your orders at a cafe, the two of you either stay there to finish your food and drinks, enjoying the bustling atmosphere, or leaving to take a stroll wherever your feet take you.

the days where you end up having brunch are the days with the mornings you and keiji preferred to stay in bed for longer than you anticipated. you don't mind though, in fact you didn't think there was anything better than being in your lover's arms for a couple more hours.

you often go to museums to gaze at what you think are the most beautiful things you set your eyes on. although keiji begs to differ. because to him and his eyes, you're the most beautiful thing he could ever catch sight of.

during your visits to the library, he always introduces you to the books he just recently started reading, the ones that were his absolute favorite, and the ones he would like you to read with him. and if you read books as well, that's great! now both of you could geek about your favorite genres, authors, novels, books, and all. and he absolutely enjoys being able to talk to you about the things he loves. but then of course, you're the one keiji loves the most.

there was this one time that he asked you to read a book he liked so he could talk to you about it. you began to read it eventually, of course. but when you reached a certain page, you were suprised to see one of the characters'dialogues highlighted and encircled in pink with hearts scribbled around it."you are perfect for me". keiji was a gentleman. a gentleman that made sure to make you feel as if you were the most special person in the world. and of course, a gentleman that made you feel loved. so so loved.

KENMA KOZUME "you're so special to me, pretty. you have no idea."

you support kenma as much as you can when it comes to the subjects and things that he likes; and he knows that. so ever since you two began dating, he slowly gained more and more confidence to openly share his hobbies and activities of amusement with you. and you wouldn't have it any other way.

during the nights the two of you are together in one of your homes, one of you would always suggest to play a game or watch a movie. you almost always end up doing both, though. when you get bored while watching the movie, you switch to playing mario kart on the tv, and vice versa. because of that, it's often as well that the both of you end up staying way past the time you were supposed to, then you end up sleeping in the next day. (that usually only happens on the weekends though)

when the both of you planned on going a date that involves going outside though, it would always be an enjoyable time. when you and kenma went to the carnival one evening, you made sure you rode at least more than half of the rides that were available. of course, that involved walking around for who knows how long. and that wasn't something kenma would absolutely love to be doing on a sunday evening. at all. but then at the end of the day, he knew that the extra workout and sweat was worth it once he saw how your smile stretched from ear to ear while he was walking you home.

when you dragged him to the mall, he was expecting to be accompanying you on yet another shopping spree of yours. he was already imagining entering various clothing stores and you asking for his opinion on the outfit you wore every time you stepped out of a fitting room. what he wasn't expecting, though, was for you to lead him straight to one of the arcades he often visited himself. while you were buying your tokens, you noticed the look of confusion your lover threw at you. "lev told me they added tons of new games here! I wanted to try them out with you" you explained giddily. and somehow, that made kenma smile, before following you further into the arcade.

it's often that volleyball practice sucked out the small amount of energy kenma had left after a tiring day. and so on the late afternoons you came by the gym to pick him up so the both of you could walk home together and you noticed him looking worn out, you already knew what to do. you convince kenma that either one of you stay over at the other's place for the night, knowing that both of you needed the warmth of comfort of each other's presence to cool off after the long day you had.

ATSUMU MIYA "my whole heart belongs to you and only you, doll"

atsumu is definitely one of the most clingy boyfriends out there. every minute the two of you are together, he always has to be holding your hand. and if he's not, he has the urge to do it. when he's holding your hand, your fingers have to be intertwined too. he claims it's better than doing it any other way. you know this. you know how much better he feels whenever you hold his hand in yours. and so you try to do it as much as possible as well. he's grateful for that, if you didn't know. it makes him feel as if you're fulfilling your promise to always be there for him.

the first time he walked in on you doing skincare, he was intrigued to say the least. sure, he knew about it, and how it helps make you feel and look better, but he never actually got to learning hoe to do it for himself. and so ever since that day, atsumu always joined you when he sees you doing your skincare routine in the evening if he wasn't able to do it with you in the morning. he thought, now, he'd actually look like the better twin. (alright babes whatever helps you sleep at night<3) and on rare nights, he was the one who initiated doing the activity with you.

movie nights are a common occurrence between the two of you. but it's not the movie nights wherein you're laying down in the comfort of your own bed with each other and watching the film on a laptop that was propped up in front of you. nope. atsumu preferred to take you to the actual cinemas. especially those with the 3d experiences of the movies. he loves the thrill and extra excitement, yk.

he also loves to take you to places where the view is absolutely stunning. whether it's a perfect view of the sunset, or the city lights beautifully gleaming from afar. atsumu actually savors these moments with you. the two of you basking in the comfortable silence between the both of you, knowing of how each other's company alone makes you feel a whole lot better.

there was one time atsumu was complaining to you about how osamu and rintaro were teasing him again about his twin being the better one between the two of them. you continued to listen, despite not exactly knowing what to answer to his outbursts. that was until he stopped and looked like he was thinking of something. deeply, that is. he had his index finger tapping on his chin and all. you looked at him, trying to figure out what he was thinking of so deeply that it made him stop his rant. he looked at you then told you to follow him to the kitchen. on the way there, he started explaining what he was planning on doing. "I bet they only keep saying samu's the better twin 'cause he can cook or whatever. I'll prove them wrong! I can cook too, and you'll be ma' witness, babe". and so of course, that was exactly what he did. at the same time making dinner for the both of you along the way. all while you were taking pictures and short clips of him cooking because he " needed the proof to shove it to rintaro and his twin's faces". once he was done, it didn't even taste half bad. it wasn't the best, of course, but he made it with love and effort and that was what's important.

he's the guy to obnoxiously wrap his arms around you whenever it's possible. there was this one time that he was away for a family trip and when you visited their home once he got back, he immediately jumped on you, wrapping both his arms and legs around you once he opened the door and saw you were on the other side. it was a surprise the both of you didn't fall over straight away. but after a few more second of atsumu just staying there unmoving, he eventually fell to his bottom with you on top of him. "I guess you really did fall for me after all, huh angel" you instantly pushed him away when he began cackling. him saying that with a smug smirk on his face made it a whole lot worse. you love him for that, though.

EITA SEMI "just seeing you smile at me like that has me swooning, sweetheart."

like keiji, eita is a gentleman at heart. he's also the type to bring you small gifts to give you on your weekly dates. whether it be flowers, your favorite snack and candy, or a small plush toy. and while he's on his way to pick you up, he takes a picture of himself with the gist he's going to give you, sending it to you saying "I'm on my way, sweets, excited to see you already"

if you know how to play an instrument, then that's great! it only means that you and eita have more interests to share and you could jam together on late afternoons you have nothing better to do. but if you don't, that's fine as well, darling! if you'd like, he would absolutely be willing to teach you how to play guitar. but if you didn't, you'd instead be with eita in the room doing your own thing and being gorgeous while he practices. he doesn't mind, of course. he doesn't feel pressured of any sort. instead, he actually feels more relaxed and comfortable with you there.

I feel like he's the type to have a polaroid camera and love to take pictures on it with you. or, he would print your pictures in the style of a polaroid. he says it adds to that romantic feel of the memories the two of you make together. and that it would be easier to display around the things that he owns, like in his wallet, at the back of his phone, or just stuck to the wall beside his bed. for his favorite pictures of the both of you, he prints out two copies so that he could gift one to you.

when the two of you are on the train together on what you're assuming is going to be a long ride, you end up listening to music together one way or another. both of you always bring your earphones with you, but on the rare occasions only one of you did, you share. opting to play the one of the playlists the both of you made together, or one of the playlists you made for each other.

there was one time where you went to the mall with eita, satori, and wakatoshi. the other third years unfortunately not being available for the day. when you entered a music store and after a while of browsing around, satori called you and eita over. when you got to him, he handed you a record saying you should recreate it but with both of your faces hiding behind it. eita was reluctant at first, thinking that you might look like idiots to people that passed by but you liked the idea. you ended up doing it anyway, with satori taking the picture for you. even wakatoshi admitted that the two of you looked cute together in it.

eita writes songs for you. of course he does. and you love every single one of them. but you especially love the ones you could slow dance to in the evening in the comfort of the kitchen in your home. on a late night while the two of you were making midnight snacks with your playlist playing in the background, one of those songs that you especially loved played. giddily, you grabbed eita's hand, startling him and making him let go of the butter knife he was holding. but once he realized what your intentions were, he smiled and danced along with you to the song. he twirled you around and whispered in your ear once you looked at him in the eyes again. "you're absolutely stunning, love"

#☁️; [headcanons]#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #oikawa x reader #oikawa headcanons #akaashi x reader #akaashi headcanons #kenma x reader #kenma headcanons #atsumu x reader #atsumu headcanons #haikyuu moodboard #pretty setter squad #oikawa drabble #kenma drabble #atsumu drabble #semi eita drabble #akaashi drabble #ACK I LOVE HOW THIS TURNED OUT

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ms-amaryllis · 1 year

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how he confesses

haikyuu boys

Featuring: Kozume, Akaashi, Miya (Atsumu)

The Pretty Setters Squad (3)

Part 1, Part 2

kozume kenma

(tw: mentions of period)

"two in mid. they're low" kenma said into his mic right after he died. "you got it kyanma" was what he heard through his earphones.

kenma, kuroo, bokuto and akaashi are playing a video game called valorant. you would've joined them but you didn't feel like playing. you were scrolling through tiktok on kenma's bed, waiting for him to pay attention to you.

then you felt it. oh god it hurts.

you immediately sit up and toss your phone to the side and rush to your bag. you had a feeling you would get it while you were at kenma's house but not now.

you grab your necessities and a towel and rush out of his room straight to his bathroom. kenma was staring at you the entire time, confused as to why you were in a hurry.

you came back a few minutes later and you sighed in relief. you walked over to his bed and got under his covers, curling into a ball to ease the cramps.

kenma muted himself then asked you "hey y/n, you okay?" you grumbled "yea.. just dealing with some cramps" you buried yourself more into his comforters.

he took a second before saying a quick "oh" then unmuted himself and told his friends "sorry, gotta go, if you lose i blame you kuroo" "HEY-" you hear slightly before it cut off.

you looked over to his monitor to see he closed the game and shut off his computer. you furrowed your brows "hey, why'd you-" he cut you off.

"do you need a heating pad? want some hot choco? watch a movie?" he asked, firing multiple questions at you while getting his laptop to let you pick a movie on netflix.

"uhm, yes please" you answered his questions with one answer and he was already on it. he placed the laptop beside you, netflix already open.

he went downstairs to get you a heating pad and two hot choco's for both of you. he closed his door and carefully placed the mugs on his bedside table.

he handed you the heating pad and you thanked him quietly, sitting up properly and placing the heating pad on your lower stomach.

he climbed into the covers and made you lean on him. he carefully handed you one of the mugs and, you took it with both hands to savor the heat since it was a bit chilly at night.

he got the other mug for himself and pressed play on the movie you picked. "wait you didn't let me finish my question." you said turning your head towards him.

he hummed then looked down at you "what is it?"

"why'd you leave in the middle of the game?"

he stayed silent before saying:

"priorities"

akaashi keiji

"y/n-san, what kind of flowers are you taking care of today?" the setter of fukurodani asks you.

you perked up and looked at the voice in surprise. it was akaashi! you smiled "keiji-san! hello. i'm taking care of some beautiful sunflowers today"

he gave you a small smile and crouched beside you "did you just finish practice?" you asked him. he nodded "yes, bokuto-san wanted us to finish early because he has a family dinner" he explained.

you hummed in understanding as you admired the sunflowers.

akaashi stared at you for a few seconds before asking "what do these flowers symbolize, y/n-san?" you grinned.

"well they symbolize loyalty and admiration. because of their association with the sun, sunflowers are well-known for being a happy flower and the perfect bloom for a summer flower delivery to brighten someone's mood"

he listened to every word you were saying, kind of seeing you as a sunflower. his sunflower.

"you know a lot about sunflowers, any particular reason why?" he loves it when you ramble about anything, so he takes every opportunity he has to hear you talk.

"i think they're just really pretty. i also learned recently that the sunflowers always face the sun but, when they can't find it, they face each other instead." you smiled "i just think it's a pretty cute fact"

he hummed "that is cute" you giggled "right?" you stood up and stretched your arms up, and sat down at a nearby bench, akaashi following you.

"you know, keiji-san, you remind me of a sunflower" you told him, and his eyes widened with surprise "how so?" he asked.

you looked at the sky "because you're so admirable and very loyal. and when i see you here everyday, you make me happy" you said honestly.

he hid his smile then said "you remind me of a sunflower too" you blushed and turned to look at him "i guess we're both sunflowers then"

he chuckled "i guess so." you then both looked up at the sky and basked in the silence and peacefulness at night.

you sighed then stood up "i'm going home, it's getting late" he stood up. "ill walk you" you smiled "thanks keiji-san"

he stared at you and you stared back, it was silent. you started getting flustered "why are you staring at me like that?" he had this certain look in his eye that you couldn't pinpoint, or you could but just don't want to assume anything.

he smiled

"because you are my sun"

miya astumu

you were having a movie night with the miya twins but osamu decided to sleep early, so it was just you and atsumu.

the movie was a rom-com. it was a cute story, a little frustrating because the guys hasn't spilled his feelings to the girl yet. honestly, atsumu didn't care about the movie.

all he cared about was you smiling and having fun, and you were doing just that.

you were hogging all the popcorn but he didn't mind. a sad part got on the movie and you held your breath while atsumu was slowly dozing off.

the people in the movie started arguing and you started complaining "what! don't fight, no, no, no, you're not supposed to fight" you whisper-yelled

"all couples fight eventually" atsumu retorted quietly, still dozing off but aware of what's happening.

you pouted "i know that but, i still don't like it." the boy beside you just hummed and stayed silent. Unbeknownst to you, he fell asleep.

a few more scenes went by and it got to the part where the girl is in desperate need of comfort and the guy finds her and does just that.

sobs came out of the girl while you watched the scene intently, waiting for the guy to just kiss the girl already when all of a sudden atsumu wakes up in a panic.

he faces you, scans your face and he exhales a sigh of relief. you rose your brow at him "woah, are you okay?" you sat up slightly, worried he had a nightmare or something.

"yea i'm fine" he snuggles back in the comfort of the blankets while you still worriedly look over at him.

"did you have a nightmare? why'd you wake up in a panic?" you asked a question after another question

he looked at you and goes:

"i thought you were the one who was crying"

(AAAA hello my sweets, i'm terribly sorry for not posting in a while, my motivation went bye bye for idk how long but heyy i'm back with the final part of the pretty setters squad <3 I had fun making this. Please give me requests because i don't have any ideas as of now sooo yea! Hope you enjoyed this! <3)

#pretty setter squad #miya astumu #kenma kozume #akaashi keiji #haikyuu!!#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu scenarios #atsumu x reader #akashi x reader #kenma x reader #romance #anime #ms.amaryllis

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mayariviolet · 1 month

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Iris, Bruised Kisses and Quick Squeezes

⊹₊⋆ starring: kageyama tobio x actor!reader

summary: "And I don't want the world to see me. 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's made to be broken- I just want you to know who I am."

Saying ‘I love you’ is hard, especially when the person you’re talking to wants everything to be perfect.

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cw: time skip tobio, mild angst, fluff, Kageyama pov, gn!reader (Don’t pay too much attention to the visuals. I just wanted to set the scene, hehe), suggestive themes (but for about two sentences).

a/n: SOMEONE STOP ME! I was just thinking of my 'selfships' and did this… also on ao3. This song deserves a huge shout-out because it's so Tobio-coded.

wc: ~1.1k

Tobio has never been the best with words. You knew that and never pressured him to say more than he should. You patiently waited whenever he was ready to talk or just sat in comfortable silence when the world became too much for either of you. A shared rare quietude was more than welcome, considering you two lived under a constant spotlight.

Tobio appreciated that more than anything. He appreciated how you asked nothing of him—a silent acknowledgment that you loved him no matter what. That's not to say there weren't other ways he could proclaim his love and appreciation, which didn't include tumbling over his words.

Stolen glances in a room full of people defined the early stages of your relationship. In more private moments, you held his hand in the car with tinted windows to hide from the benevolent media gaze and relentless gossip magazines- usually, back to whatever hotel he booked and scheduled so you could attend his away games (whenever your schedules align). You held his taped hand tighter after a challenging and stressful postgame interview.

One quick squeeze to ask if he's okay.

Tobio would respond with two to show that he was and interlocking your fingers whenever he wanted to discuss what bothered him later.

Of course, this little exchange applied to you as well.

Harsh blocking notes from a director while filming that you'd tell him about almost causing you to cry while grocery shopping - met with one quick squeeze of his hand. You'd return the exchange with two quick squeezes before returning to your quest to find a good wine to bring to the party.

Tobio surveyed any hint of distress, taking mental notes on what he could do to make you feel better. Sometimes, an annoying co-star and rumours of a budding romance happening on set during the press tour were met with Tobio holding your shaky hand and immediately interlocking your fingers with his. Driving home in silence after a frantic text from you asking to meet at whatever hotel or studio the interviews were taking place.

These little moments, accompanied by bruised kisses left only in places he could see, composed your relationship. They were a silent scream to a busy world, declaring that he was yours.

However, he wanted to say one thing that his body could never convey.

'I love you.'

Actually, he wanted to tell you that he loved you the first time he heard your real laugh. It's not the one you'd use with overly familiar people, and definitely not the one you'd use on screen or on stage. It was a laugh from the depths of your diaphragm, almost like an evil cackle. The first time Tobio heard it was when he decided to tell a stupid joke. Tobio knew it was a foolish joke because Shoyo told him it was. However, he decided to try it anyway because he had always thought it was funny.

His whole body relaxed when you clearly found it funny, too.

So after months and countless hints that you two were a couple in various interviews, you decided to take the leap and say, 'I love you.' Before walking the red carpet for a charity gala, he froze.

You looked incandescent. It's your first public appearance as a couple that didn't come from a shitty tabloid. Tobio could do it. He could finally say, 'I love you too.'

But he didn't.

The lighting wasn't right, and there was some lint on his suit that his stylist couldn't get out. The noises and camera shutters from outside the hotel were too much, so instead, he gave you a hurried kiss on the head, careful not to mess up your hair, and intertwined his hands with yours. He didn't miss the way your hand fell limp in his. He also didn't miss the empty laugh you let out in every carpet interview. Something he hadn't heard in months. Even on your press tours, the cracks of your authentic, not the heavily influenced PR persona, faded into obscurity.

But not tonight.

Tonight, you dawned on that mask he was too familiar with. The person you were before Tobio. He tried not to cry while answering questions about what designer he was wearing that night. All while you were dazzling the room in his peripheral.

On the ride back to the hotel, you kept your hands to yourself, thumb playing with the ring he'd given you years ago when you were just friends. That ring was always a non-negotiable whenever your stylist asked if you'd want to take it off for the night. Tobio didn't miss how you'd been playing with it all night.

After getting undressed and assistants ensuring that all the pieces picked by your respective stylists were secured and ready to return to the designers the following day, you'd settle into bed. You had your hair up, and an oversized sweater he'd given you hung just above your hips- giving a tiny peak at the bruised kisses he left the night before. Reaching across the nightstand to grab your phone, you continuously scroll while Tobio does his nighttime routine. The usual nighttime chatter between you, which filled the room, was replaced with the air conditioner's hum and a bustling city life.

'Good night, Tobio,' you hummed, placing your phone back on the nightstand before letting your eyes flutter close.

Tobio watched for a while as your chest rose and fell, your shoulders unravelling and subconsciously releasing the stress he caused. His gaze fixed on how at peace you looked, how beautiful you were. He realized that there was no 'perfect time.' Every time spent with you is perfect. You asked nothing of him. The least he could do is show you, tell you, whatever you want.

Before he can even think, he says, 'I love you too.'

Stirring in your slumber- he clambers to turn off the table lamp, anxious that you'd heard him. Before he could get up to sleep on the couch, you intuitively sling an arm across his chest as if it were second nature to pull him close. You squeeze him and snuggle into his chest before your soft snores fill the room. Tobio eases into the embrace, kissing you on the forehead. Snaking an arm underneath your head to act as another pillow, he pulls you closer to him and gives you two quick squeezes.

The scent of your shampoo is interwoven with the fresh linen sheets placed earlier that day. Tobio rubs your back until he drifts off to sleep, switching between quick squeezes and writing 'I love you so much' up and down your spine. As he teeters between consciousness and a deep REM sleep, he swears that you mumbled, 'I know.'

a/n: SHY TOBIO, I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOOOO!!! I was originally going to write a headcanon, but it just tumbled out of me! I think this is very on-brand for his character. I love you all, and I hope you're having a good week!

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#tobio kageyama x reader #kageyama tobio #tobio x reader #kageyama tobio x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu tobio #haikyuu one shot #mv.writing📝#i love him so much #my heart hurst ow ow ow i love you tobio #haikyuu setters #haikyuu fanfiction

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emmyrosee · 10 months

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I legit just came across this reel on insta and thought of your dad!atsumu AU. Like imagine Atsumu posting this and being like “yes I am a man of the women” … just to have his old teamates clown him in the chat with the “you basically copy pasted what Kita san scolded you with”. The chaotic lighthearted arguments that ensue are poetic cinema. 😩🤌🏽 and imagine uncle! Osamu adding to the mix by showing up the next day ready to “party with his niece” first thing in the morning and catch dad!Atsumu slacking in 4k:absolutely knocked out on reader’s chest, drool and all. Morning routine who?

(That being said I do think this reel needs to become the norm and I’m HC all the HQ people can and will be good partners + parents)

BROOOO NEVER LET TSUMU LIVE IN PEACE😮‍💨🩷

Like he makes this super sweet, heartfelt video about how much he appreciates you carrying his baby and holding the fort while he’s gone, and the least he can do all the other mornings, is let you sleep while he gets Hisako ready for the day.

It's filled with laughter and toys and coffee and princess crowns falling into little fruit cubes, and just absolutely everything going smoothly for the camera.

And his fans go buckwild. They love dad!Tsumu posts as much as we do, and they’re in the comments worshipping him and his teachings and just being the absolute best dad ever.

…but that doesn’t last. Because not two hours later does the clownery start. Because he doesn’t deserve peace.

onigirimiya11 bruh ur such a liar. if you’re going to copy like you did in school, at least change the words smh

suna.ejp.rintaro LMAOOO NOT HIM SAYING HE LIKES HIS WIFE WHADDA SIMP-

aranojiro_ you forgot the part where Kita swats you with newspaper. at least be consistent if youre going to steal his gospel

miyasan7137 @/onigirimiya11 @/suna.ejp.rintaro @/aranojiro_ YALL FAKE AS HELL, LEAVE ME ALONE ITS GOOD ADVICE

kshinsuke1 atsumu, im thrilled you are listening to me. tell hisako i said good morning- use those exact words, of course, as youve done here

miyasan7137 @/kshinsuke1 kitasan please im sorry

ksakusaiyoomi no one likes you, Miya

It seems like nothing could be better, let alone feed the hungry dad!atsumu fans, until a few hours later, when Osamu posts a quick "@/miyasan7137 lol this you?" to his story:

atsumu, absolutely knocked out against the couch with his head in hisako's lap while barely in frame in the kitchen, you're cooking, giving the camera a wide smile to match the one hisako shares from behind her pacifier.

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bakugokemkatsuki · 5 months

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Right Where You Left Me

Atsumu Miya x Reader

**Genre: Angst **Part two Part 2.5 (Atsumu’s Aftermath) **Based on Right Where You Left Me by Taylor Swift **Key: Y/N = Your Name Taking Atsumu, You **Word Count: 553

Atsumu was the dream boy of Inarizaki. Just about every girl seemed to have a crush on him. So how you ended up here by his side was something you couldn’t believe. You didn’t fawn or throw yourself at him like most of the girls at your school but that didn’t mean you didn’t find him attractive. Falling for him wasn’t hard. With his witty jokes and handsome smile. The way he did small things like brought you lunch he would force his brother to make or study with you when he knew you had a test even if he didn’t care about studying. This is how it was for over two years. You were the one he chose out of everyone, and he made you feel on top of the world until he didn’t. After graduation Atsumu went off to play professional volleyball, which prevented you from seeing him often. That’s when it happened, he was back in town, and you were very excited to meet up. You hadn’t seen him in months. You were meeting him at his brother’s restaurant. You arrived early and talked with Osamu a bit. Atsumu walked in, in a nice suit. You ran over to him and excitedly hugged him; he hugged back and you two quickly got to ordering. After dinner you two sat in the mostly empty restaurant, that’s when it happened. Looking at you with a sad face Atsumu spoke; “Y/N… I need to tell you something. I need to be honest.” The air felt like it was stilling, and you could tell whatever was coming next was bad. “I’m so sorry. I met someone else.” Silence filled the restaurant. You swore you could hear a hairpin drop it was so quiet. “…What…” “Y/N I’m so sorry… It just happened. I promise I didn’t cheat. I invited you here tonight so we could have one last nice night together, and so I could tell you the news in person. I think we should end things. Long distance just isn’t working. I’m sorry.” Again silence. Finally, you spoke after what felt like hours. “Okay.” That was all you could manage to say. Atsumu got up and apologized again, came over kissed the top of your head one last time and then left. Gone. Out of your life forever. You just sat there staring at the spot Atsumu had been not that long ago. You ended up sitting there for hours. Osamu didn’t bother you or kick you out because he knew that you were hurting. He left you to stay there where his brother left you to process everything.

-Timeskip-

It had been almost a year since Atsumu had dumped you. He and his new girl had gone public and apparently were expecting a baby.He had moved on and you were still stuck at the restaurant. You went back every day and sat in the spot every day hoping one day he would come back. Hoping one day he would walk through the door and realize he really wanted you. You were stuck frozen in that night. You were stuck in this dilution that he would come back when he was out living his life with his new girl. He was happy and moved on and you stayed there, right where he left you.

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classyinnie · 11 months

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Crocheting w/ Kageyama Tobio.

“This is hopeless.”

Kageyama huffs beside you, struggling to get the crochet hook inside the last stitch.

"We've been at this for an hour. Don’t make the tension of your yarn too tight."

"That's exactly what I've been doing." He eventually gives up, tossing the unfinished beanie in his lap.

You cast a glance at him and snort at the already-forming pout on his lips. His furrowed brows are almost comical.

“Here. Give it to me." You reach for his work and examine the progress he's done. It wasn't bad considering you only started teaching him yesterday. In fact, it was better than your initial progress as a beginner.

“You’ve got the idea of it though, which is good. Just…”

You move closer to him and grab his tucked hands. Suddenly distracted, you trace the bumps and scratches on his smooth skin, admiring how they contrast with the callouses that are forming on his fingertips as a result of years of volleyball practice.

Kageyama has lovely hands. His dedication to the sport never ceases to amaze you. Especially, when you sometimes find him filing and prepping his fingers before a game.

You make him hold the yarn while adjusting its tightness. You demonstrate how to relax his fingers by looping a strand of yarn around his forefinger and guiding him through a few double crochets. Eventually, you let him do it on his own. Often glancing to see if he needs any help.

Kageyama would begrudgingly deny the enjoyment one gets from such a tedious and mind-numbing task at first, but over time, he finds himself relaxing deeper on the couch and even occasionally glancing at the show on the TV.

When he's finished, he'll hand to you his work, a proud expression on his face as he watches you weave in the ends and put the beanie he helped make on his head.

"See, it wasn't so difficult now, was it?"

He fusses over this new achievement, even nodding to himself. "Only when you help."

You try to hide your laugh at the child-like adoration in his eyes.

And now, unbeknownst to him, it has become Kageyama’s favorite afternoon activity with you. He would waddle to the couch in the middle of the afternoon with a hook and yarn from your collection in hand, joining you in your crocheting.

Not only is it therapeutic, but it also gives him a sense of fulfillment to know that he has a part in your favorite little hobby.

Note: Helloo! It’s been a while :< It’s finally our summer break which means more time to write and go through my drafts woop woop!

#II. –⚜ jasswrites.#this may or may not be just an excuse to gush over #kag's canonically well-kept setter hands #I just know he has calloused but pretty fingers #haikyu #haikyuu drabbles #haikyu headcanons #kageyama tobio #kageyama x reader #kageyama imagines #kageyama imagine #kageyama headcanons #tobio x reader #kageyama drabble

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purpleqilinwrites · 2 months

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in every season.

a/n: i know i should be writing my cp2077 au fic, but i couldn't not write a fae thing with akaashi.

fandom: haikyuu!!

character: akaashi keiji

genre: fluff

info: reader is a faerie; akaashi is human; established relationship (akaashi is your lover)

warnings: -

synopsis: akaashi finds himself reminiscing on his life with you, by the sea.

word count: 0.8k

Akaashi Keiji

The early summer sea lapped at his feet, balmy in the gaps between his toes before retreating down the slant of the shore. Akaashi watched the white crests of foam on their march back to the sea, shouting your name to call your attention to the telltale divots in the sand before him. You quickly came into view from his left, the lower hems of your hakama now dark with seawater from when the fickle water caught you by surprise earlier on. Holding up a basket made of woven reeds to your chest, you gestured into it before starting off in the direction he was pointing at.

You lowered yourself to a squat with a grunt, using your magic to whisk yourself closer to where the water caressed the shore. He laughed, taking careful steps as he walked down the gentle incline of the shore and then mirroring your action with a more laboured sound.

"I'll take care of it, Keiji," you said, loud enough for his senior ears to pick up, meeting his eyes with a smile as you busied your hands with digging small brown clams out of the sand. The skin at the outermost corners of your eyes crimped with your smile, and he couldn't resist leaning over to caress your wrinkles with his thumb.

"I'd rather you left the chores to the hired hands, my love. You should be resting," he said, pressing a kiss to your shoulder and feeling his bones ache in protest. "We didn't leave so you could keep working to your old age."

It had been more than a handful of decades since the two of you left the Fair Realm. By mortal standards, he ought to be no more than a heap of dust and bones at his age. By contrast, the fae would consider you only a little more experienced in life than a child, since you weren't even two hundred years old.

Well, you and him both.

It seemed as though it was only a few days ago that the two of you were young, with no more than a large burlap sack of food and a considerably smaller one of gold, running from Alfheim with clasped hands. Years away from your native realm appeared to blot out the divinity in your fae blood, slowly but surely, and you were beginning to have a time-kissed form that was indistinguishable from that of a mortal, even without the use of magic.

You grew older outside the Fair Realm, time adorning your features the same way that it made its mark on his. Though, for argument's sake, you aged much more gracefully than he did. Your head only began to sprout grey hairs a few years ago. With your barely silver-streaked head and your wrinkles deepening to visibility only when you smiled, you were outwardly much younger than he was, even if the two of you were born in the very same year.

The swell of your cheek was nestled in his palm, and Akaashi felt extremely fortunate to be able to witness you reaching your golden years. It was a sight that would've eluded his mortal lifespan entirely if he remained in Alfheim. After all, the full breadth of days afforded to a mortal such as himself was nothing more than a couple of childhood summers picking fruit to the long-lived fae.

"I've yet to become too old and tired to court you with foraged clams," you said, playful, hands coming up off the sun-warmed shore to cup his face. He watched you pause, remembering that there was sand sticking to your summer-damp skin. With a chuckle, you dropped your hands back where the clams were hiding, nosing into the crook of his neck instead.

A sound of fondness came bubbling up from his heart and up out of his mouth. It brought to his remembrance that lively stream that ran along the home you used to share in Alfheim, teeming with fish that you took to catching with your bare hands, making sure to show them off to him as he watched from his perch on a rock alongside the water. He supposed that you scooping clams out of the sand was the equivalent action for you in the mortal realm. Even after all these years, you still enjoyed providing food for the table, in the same way that he would always enjoy preparing it and eating it with you.

"You already have me," Akaashi said. His mouth curved easily to the shape of fae-speak, knowing that the language of your home realm was sweeter to your pointed ears than any poetry breathed in the tongue of this mortal island that adopted the pair of you.

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu!! scenarios #haikyuu x reader #akaashi keiji #akaashi keiji x reader #drabble #fluff #kaija writes #kaija writes: haikyuu!!#it's him!!!#when i was really into haikyuu!!#i cycled through almost all the setters like a child changing horses every 30 seconds on a 15 minute carousel ride #and then the timeskip came out and i decided i wanted an akaashi irl #he's just so !!!#he seems very comfortable to be in a relationship with

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cosmic-witchcraft000 · 1 year

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😌

#haikyuu x reader #Haikyuu #yu nishinoya #Yu nishinoya x reader #pretty setter squad #Pretty libero squad

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natashawritesstuff · 2 years

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time-skip! oikawa x reader

“Fuckboys get married at twenty.”

“Hi… hi is also a way to start a conversation,” you say, and your best friend, Kumiko shrugs.

She’s had this theory for as long as you’ve known her. Good guys take their time in settling down in getting married because when they find the one, what’s the rush? Fuckboys, however, are different. Fuckboys are immune to love until they’re not. So when they find the one they know it’s real and at that point, why wait?

You think it’s bullshit. And also not a proper greeting as she sat across from you, rolling her eyes still yet to say hello.

“This is our last hangout, come on,” you say and she pouts.

“Why do you have to go all the way to Argentina?”

“I told you. I’m sick of saying I love Miyagi just cause I’ve never been anywhere else. I wanna go places, see the world.”

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t forget about me.”

“I could never.”

“Or my theory.”

“Whatever,” you say, laughing brushing her notion off.

You move to Argentina the summer after you turn nineteen. You do a year studying abroad but kept an open mind in case you wanted to stay. The country is breathtaking. The food, the atmosphere, the culture, the people. Well, a person.

“You’re kidding?” you ask, bewildered.

“Yeah, I went to Aoba Johsai. I was a setter for the volleyball team, even made captain in my third year,” Oikawa Toru will tell you over a morning coffee, your first official date.

“That’s crazy! We lived in the same prefecture and didn’t meet until we’re both across the world.”

“Yeah,” he agrees, “I really wish I would have met you sooner,” he confesses, sending a longing look your way that makes your heart skip a beat.

“You probably say that to every pretty face that walks in here don’t you?”

“No, I don’t,” he says and with the way he pauses after the words come out, it was almost like he was just figuring that out himself.

You smile and as he watches your lips curve upwards, he smiles too. You shy away from his gaze, turning away but he places a finger under your chin to where your eyes meet once more. “You look beautiful.”

“T-thanks.”

“Anytime,” he promises and one thing about Oikawa is that he keeps his word.

He would call you beautiful nearly every day he would see you, and you saw the man every day. He became an addiction, something you always craved and never got enough of, and from the way he would hug you just a little bit longer before he’d go back to his place, he felt it too. The mornings he stayed over were long and lazy, his arms wrapped around your waist as he pulled you further into his chest when you tried to get up a moment too soon. He places soft kisses on your collarbone when you sleep longer than he does and even after the alarms ring and are snoozed over five times, he won’t dare to let go first. Safe to say after not too long, you were in love.

Unfortunately for him because you were also going back home. The school year had come and gone all too quickly and just shy of your one-year anniversary; a milestone where he wanted to ask you to move in, he was helping you move away.

You hear a small sniffle as he tapes up the last box and you stop what you were doing, walking over to hug him. His larger frame envelops yours as he pulls you in an impossibly tight embrace and you feel him trying not to cry.

“I don’t wanna go.”

“Then stay,” he pleads, pulling away and you gaze up at his bloodshot eyes.

“I can’t-”

“You can.”

“My lease here just expired-”

“Move in with me,” he offers.

“School-”

“Transfer.”

“My friends-”

“We’ll go back and visit as much as you want. Just please, please don’t leave me.”

You sigh and take his hands in yours as you explain, “look, I love you. So much, but I can’t take this kind of chance on a boyfriend-”

“Will you marry me?”

“What?” you whisper, voice so quiet you barely heard it yourself.

“Marry me? I was gonna ask anyway, been thinking about it since our first date. I have a ring at my place, I’ll get you a better one eventually. And you’ll get the best seats for my games. And when I can’t wear my ring I’ll put it on a chain and you can wear it when I’m playing-”

“Toru,” you interrupt and he shakes his head with a wobbly smile.

“Y/N, marry me. Please.”

Kumiko’s theory was right. Fuckboys get married at twenty, but she left out one crucial piece of information. She never said anything about who actually marries them.

“I…yes.”

And that it’d be you.

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riabriyn · 8 months

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⊹ ࣪ ˖—Bookstore boy

[surprise] haikyuu setter x reader

genre: fluff with a sprinkle of angst

Part 1 here !

002.

Recap:

Y/n’s frequent bookstore visits had become routine, that is until a few days ago; when Y/n had been desperate to obtain this book from a specific author. Amidst the sea of books surrounding them, they take notice of an unfamiliar face, which they do not pay too much heed to.

Y/n had been successful in spotting the book she had been searching for, but at the cost of her losing her balance as she tries to reach for it. Preparing herself for a hard fall, they feel two arms saving them from her (would-be) embarrassing drop— surprised to know that it was the unfamiliar face from earlier.

It had been a few days since that incident at the library.

No matter what you did, you would always end up thinking about the mystery guy.

since the day you were born, you have never felt this kind of emotion towards a person, let alone a stranger.

Yes, there was the occasional crush, but this guy... He was different you just couldn't pinpoint how.

But then again there was no point in analyzing ‘cause you were never gonna see each other again... Right?

[1:34 PM, Lunch !]

It was finally noon making it lunch time,

Exhausted from your morning classes you proceeded to the closest restaurant outside your university. Not feeling the food they were serving at the lunch hall.

“Thank you!” you said to the chef with a big smile on your face as you accepted the sandwich.

Taking your food with you, you went to the park close by to peacefully enjoy your meal, hoping to catch up on some reading as well.

Laying your picnic blanket on the freshly cut grass, you take out your lunch and your book.

10 minutes into your tiny picnic you paused your reading, you decided to carefully observe your surroundings, still munching on your lunch.

You saw some butterflies by the flowers, and a group of friends laughing, you also saw a cute couple that seemed to be painting.

And not so far from the park you noticed a bus stop, and you observed the people waiting, some on their phones, some chatting with their companions, and one that was reading.

Looking a bit closer you realized the person reading had been that boy from the bookstore.

Confused, it took about a minute for you to process.

But when it did process, you found yourself thinking about if you should approach him or not.

I mean you both only met once, you didn't even know his name, what's the point of interacting with a stranger?

But then you realized, that's exactly the reason why you should approach him, he was a stranger that saved you and you should thank him properly.

You saw that the black haired guy was about to board the bus, and you knew there was only one option left.

Carefully placing your sandwich down, you got up from your picnic blanket and ran as fast as you could

“HEY BOOKSTORE BOY” you yelled running towards the bus stop and flailing your arms around like an idiot.

God, the stupid thing you do for a pretty guy you don't know.

[bookstore boy POV]

I was rummaging through my bag trying to find my card as I boarded the bus.

Just as I was about to tap my card I heard a distant yell.

“HEY BOOKSTORE BOY” I looked back and saw a person running towards... Me??

Not having the best vision I squinted, only to realize it was the girl from the bookstore.

I then realized I was the person she was calling for.

Unknowingly I smiled, glad to see the pretty girl from the bookstore.

I then looked to the bus driver “I’ll catch the next bus. Thank you” I bowed to him and then got off the bus.

[Y/n POV]

You were starting to get exhausted, from where you sat the bus stop didn't look that far, guess you were wrong.

You saw the stranger get into the bus, and you lost all hope. giving up, you stopped running only for you to trip on a rock and fall face flat into the grass.

Great. You never got to know who bookstore boy was, your socks were dirty, and now you face-planted into the grass. Your day couldn't get any better.

You just wanted to lay on the ground, waiting for it to swallow you whole but you know fate had other plans.

You felt a tap on your head, thinking it was your imagination you ignored it until you heard a voice.

“Don't you find it slightly amusing that both times we've met your either falling or you've already fell”

Your head shot up. Meeting the same beautiful blue eyes from that fateful day at the library.

“Need help?” he said as he put out his hand, which you gratefully took, you then stood up.

You wiped the dirt off your face, and after then you looked into the beautiful stranger in front of you.

Just as you were about to say thank you, bookstore boy raised his hand toward your face and rubbed off some remaining dirt on your cheek.

Shocked by his actions you blushed. Bookstore boy who realized what he did was also shocked.

“I’m so sorry I shouldn't have touched you without your permission, my hand just moved on its own and-” “It's okay” You cut him off smiling at him.

“Now before anything else interrupts us,” you spoke out you putting out your hand in a handshake sort of matter “I’m L/n Y/n but you can call me Y/n, and you are?”

The boy held your hand and shakes it softly “Akaashi. Akaashi Keiji ”

You laughed and he did too. Both were happy to finally meet each other.

...

Later that day both of you exchanged numbers and then went your separate ways.

You both found out that you went to the same university. So basically every day since the day you first met you would have lunch together, study together, and just hang out.

Weeks after That Akaashi officially asked you on a date.

Of course, you said yes.

It went very well, he picked you up at your apartment at exactly 5:30 pm, and when you both got out of your building he opened the car door for you. (Chivalry isn't quite dead)

you both went to dinner at a simple yet fancy restaurant and afterwards, you both snuck into a bar for fun had a couple of drinks then headed home.

On your way home you found a tiny gazebo by the lake, and not wanting to end the night just yet, Akaashi parked the car and pulled you out.

You both lay on the grass surrounded by fireflies, watching the stars.

It was a cloudy night but some stars were visible and it was enough to satisfy you.

Suddenly it started to rain, and you and Akaashi ran to the gazebo seeking shelter.

“It seems that the rain isn't gonna end soon,” Akaashi said. You frowned not wanting the rain to end your date.

All of a sudden an idea came to you. Delighted with your idea, you decided to ask your partner.

“Keijii?”

“Yes, Y/n?”

“Would you like to dance in the rain with me?”

Akaashi blinked at you, not saying a word. Embarrassed you decided it wasn't a good idea and decided to take back what you said

“You know what never mind, you probably don't want to get your clothes wet,” you said fiddling with the hem of your dress.

“No, that's not what I'm trying to imply, I was simply surprised considering I was going to ask you the same question too”

Akaashi took out his phone, played a random song, and then stepped out onto the cloudburst.

“Shall we dance?” offering a hand to you.

You grinned taking his hand. “We shall”

And so both of you danced in the rain. Twirling and whatnot.

As the song was about to end, your face was inches away from Akaashi’s.

In the spur of the moment, both of you leaned in then-

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP

[8:00 am]

you opened your eyes. Sitting up you looked around trying to process what just happened.

Was all of that a dream?

You quickly opened your phone not caring for the other notifications, immediately going to the contacts app to find Keiji’s number

It wasn't there

Still in denial, you checked your photos app to see that there were no photos of Keiji at all

It all was a dream. Akaashi was just a dream.

Your heart felt heavy,

Upset and overwhelmed you forced yourself to get ready for class.

[9:53 am, school café !]

You had just finished your first class of the day, needing to review for a quiz for your next lecture you went to the school café hoping that you'd be able to review there while enjoying a snack or two.

When you arrived the whole place was packed, no surprise there, the school café was the place to be, not only did they serve delicious food the café itself was huge, so huge that it wasn't even that noisy, making it the perfect place to hang out with friends or study.

Thankfully there was one table in the far corner of the café where you quickly put your things.

You ordered your coffee and croissant and went back to your table.

After that, you set up all your notes and started reviewing.

About 30 minutes into your reviewing session someone spoke.

“Hey, would you mind if I sat here? The rest of the tables are full and I’m really hungry”

“Oh yeah of course I don't mind,” you said looking up.

You met the mystery man's eyes, and suddenly your dream didn't seem like a dream anymore.

Without thinking you suddenly blurted out your thought.

“You're the guy from my dream” “You're the girl from my dream”

What in the world?

“You had the same dream too?” The boy questioned

“Yes I did” you answered in a rather awkward manner.

“Uh um I think I should just leave,” Akaashi said noticing that you were a bit uncomfortable.

“what? no!,” you said in a rather panicked tone, realizing that you were sort of aggressive you composed yourself

“What I mean to say is that, please don't leave you're probably really hungry now and I don't wanna be the cause of your starvation.”

The boy laughed at your response and smiled at you.

“If that's what you want then I'll stay”

You blushed at his statement, whilst moving your things to make space for him.

“Oh by the way before I forget,” he said offering his hand to you “Akaashi. Akaashi Keiji”

“Y/n L/n, but you can call me Y/n, nice to meet you again Keiji” You grinned and took his hand shaking it softly.

Akaashi smiled squeezing your hand a bit “Nice to meet you again Y/n”

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oi-oikawa-tooru · 9 months

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Y/n - the best setter among high schools!

I'm Russian so forget about grammar..

My masterlist!

Male!reader edition!!

OK, let's get started!

Kageyama Tobio

You got this title in your second year,there were a lot of awards,and Kageyama was constantly shouting something like:

"I won't give in!!!!" And: "I'll be the best too!!!"

And Hinata joined in and shouted that he would not give in to him

"and I won't give in to you,bakageyama!!!"

"Boke Hinata boke!!!" Kageyama turned to hinata and they started fighting again.

"I think I'm third here.." you laughed awkwardly and left to talk to Sugawara:

Sugawara Koushi

"i'm happy for you,Y/n! It's so cool,you know,to get an award among so many people and schools! I'm proud of you,Y/n-ase-setter!!" Suga said with a smile,patting you on the shoulder.

"ahah,Suga-san,why do I need such nicknames?)" you laughed with him.

"Well,I think that setters should have such cool names and so on!"

Oikawa came up to you:

Oikawa Tooru

"Hey,and what if you're the best? Soon I will take this title for myself again!(" he turned away from you,crossing his arms over his chest,standing in an offended pose.

"Oikawa-san,don't be offended,seriously. You'll graduate soon anyway.. However,I believe that you will take this place again after graduation."

"And you think right!" he pointed at you "in the future I will win this title from you!"

"Are you challenging me?"

Atsumu Miya

"Well,again,a powerful opponent on my way to becoming the best.." he was sitting on a bench in the corridor, holding tears.

"Hey,I knew you couldn't beat him,Tsumu.." Osamu patted his brother on the back,sitting down next to him.

"What do you know about it! I need to train more,more-.."

"Um,Miya,are you alright?" you stood in front of him,holding your hands in shorts,but with a worried face.

He ignored you by turning away.

"Then,I challenge you in the future..let's fight!" You told him and camera dramatically go away.

"Okay.."

Kenma Kozume

"Kenma,you need to be stronger!!" Yamamoto said as he ran to nekomas setter.

"Nah,i don't. You really think i can beat him?" He said before finishing the game he was playing.

"No,but i think that you just need to be stronger! Cause you don't wanna to lose!" Tora ran off.

"Yeah.." He said mostly to himself thinking about how you were smiling at the ceremony "i can't.."

#haikyuu!!#oikawa #atsumu #kageyama #sugawara #reaction #m!r #m!reader #male!reader #hq setters x male!reader #kenma

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nope-i-dont-think-i-will · 2 years

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How Haikyuu ___ Would Hold Their Partner:

Setters!

Btw these are all still just headcannons!!

You can find Oikawa in my Captains post!!

Suga, Kageyama, Atsumu, Yahaba, Kenma, Teshiro, Iizuna, Sakishima, Futamata, Semi, Akaashi, Shirabu x reader.

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Koushi Sugawara:

Suga likes to cage your body in his. He drapes himself around your shoulders and puts his head between your neck and shoulders, leaving tiny kisses to your shoulders as he mumbles praises like "you fit so well with me..." and "you're perfect." He lays on top of you in a similar fashion, burying his head into your shoulder and just breathing in your comfort as you cuddle.

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Tobio Kageyama:

Kageyama cuddles with you in his lap with an arm wrapped around your back that pulls you to his chest. You watch the tv or whatever is on his phone together, or occasionally share snacks. He isnt one for words, so cuddling up as close as he can get to you is his way of showing you how much he adores you. He gives you passionate breathless kisses and holds you just a little closer.

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Atsumu Miya:

Atsumu is a clingy guy, and his favorite way to hold you shows that perfectly. He likes to sit down, and you get in his lap- and then he koalas himself around you. He puts his head in your shoulder and his arms around you, legs crossed under the two of you as he praises and presses kisses to your neck. He does this while standing up to, hugging your waist and pressing his face to your neckline while he presses kisses to wherever he can reach in that position.

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Shigeru Yahaba:

Yahaba has an odd obsession of holding you by your waist. He likes to lay down and have you lay down on his chest, his hand finds it's way to your waist and his thumb runs small circles around your waistline. He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you to his side when you sit together on the couch, or when you are standing together doing something. He keeps his hands there as much as he can, even pulling you in by your waist in passionate kisses.

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Kenma Kozume:

Kenma doesn't really hold you, he more lays on you and holds your hand. You will be sitting on the couch and he will come lay his head on your shoulder, interlocking your hands with a small smile as he continues whatever game or book he was on before he came to sit by you. He lays his head on your lap and let's you play with his hair as he falls asleep too. He is basically a cat, and shows affection in a similar way.

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Tamahiko Teshiro:

Teshiro is one for holding your hand or wrapping an arm around you as you lay beside him or curl into him on his lap. He likes feeling you being close in a casual way and he loves to kiss the tip of your nose as you curl up into him. He mumbles a few "I love you"s and lays his head slightly onto you sometimes and the two of you share those little moments.

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Tsukasa Iizuna:

Iizuna likes to hold you laying down or sitting down and hugging you to his chest, your head in his chest or shoulders while your body rests on his own. He presses kisses to your forehead or jawline and praises you contentedly with a smile. After his injury he is forced to sit more, and he enjoys it when you come sit with him and watch the team play while you cuddle.

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Isumi Sakishima:

Sakishima holds you by wrapping himself around your shoulders. He doesn't do anything more, just keeping himself there and enjoying the comfort you give him. He is usually rambunctious and egotistical in a way, but he does have his moments of genuine appreciation and love: and these are some of them. Whenever he is in the mood to just hold you, its quiet and serene there together. (Kiss his freckles and he will go into cuddle mode ASAP)

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Takeharu Futamata:

Futamata loves to hold you by hugging you. He hugs you, arms wrapped tightly around you while your own are around his shoulder while you both lay down to cuddle. He presses playfull kisses to your nose and cheeks and tells you about his day with smile. He also will come up to you, tap you on the shoulder and hug you when you turn around on days where he is stressed. Hugging you is just his version of heaven.

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Eita Semi:

Semi lays his head on your shoulder and puts a gentle hand around your waist when the two of you cuddle. He holds you lazily and mumbles into your shoulder blade about his day, and how happy he is to be alone with you finally. He mutters a few small praises and presses gentle kisses to your shoulders with a half smile once hes done- thanking you for listening. He also occasionally will fall asleep like this if you are sitting or laying down together.

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Keji Akaashi:

Akaashi is a gentle lover, and his touch is always the same. He holds you with a gentle arm around you back holding you to his chest while you sit of lay down. He keeps his head either on top of yours or on your shoulder. Sometimes he grabs a book and reads aloud gently until you fall asleep and then decides to go to sleep with you after kissing your forehead and muttering a small "I love you darling... get some rest." He keeps his arm around your back as he drifts off, and runs his thumb in small circles as you listen to hin read. He shows you he loves you with every touch.

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Kenjiro Shirabu:

Shirabu holds you to his chest by an arm around your back and a hand on the best of your head, messing with your hair a little as the two of you lay together. For longer haired partners he runs his hand through your hair, and for those with short or no hair he will massage your scalp a little. He presses kisses to your forehead and nose while he explains his day and how he was doing, asking you about yours once hes done. He feels closer to you this way, and loves to hear the small content noises you give him before you start your own rant about your day.

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queeniedoodles · 1 year

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Another Suga (I don’t have a favourite haha noooo), this time inspired by a fic by @starrybunnyarchive

#sugawara koushi #sugawara fanart #sugawara x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanart #hq sugawara #sugawara comfort #sugawara kōshi #sugawara fluff #pretty setter squad #haikyuu fluff #haikyu x reader

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ms-amaryllis · 2 years

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how he confesses

haikyuu boys

Featuring: Sugawara, Oikawa, Semi

The Pretty Setter Squad (1)

Part 2 , Part 3

sugawara koushi

"suga! wanna go on a midnight stroll with me to the park?" you asked the grey haired setter. he nods and gives you his famous angelic smile "sure thing y/n".

you smile back and start to walk going to the park. you and him talk for a few minutes until you reach the park. you sit on the swing and look up at the stars, there wasn't that many but it still looked beautiful.

sugawara sat next to you on the other swing and looked up too. the both of you started swinging a little and you said "count the stars for me" the way you said it was soft so he wasn't sure if he heard you correctly but he did.

he started counting and got to 20, he then looked at you and said "oh, and 21" he gestured to you and you laughed at the cheesy answer.

he smiled at that and the both of you started talking about the most random things. halfway through your conversation you brought out your phone and played music and the song "Best Part" by Daniel Caesar featuring H.E.R got on and he gently held you hand and asked "may I have this dance?" he said with a sly smile.

you blushed a little and nodded. you stood up and he wrapped one arm around your waist and held you hand in the other. you started swaying a little until a certain lyric came up.

he smiled lovingly at you and sang along with the song "I just wanna see how beautiful you are, you know that I see it. I know you're a star. where you go I follow, no matter how far. if life is a movie, oh you're the best part.."

this time he wrapped both if his arms around you and hugged you tight. you wrapped your arms around his neck and he was staring at you. his eyes glanced down on your lips for a split second 'looks so soft, bet it feels soft'

he looked back at your eyes and saw you were also looking down on his lips before going back to his eyes. that's it 'screw it' he leaned down and placed his lips on yours, kissing you.

your eyes widened but you slowly melted at the kiss, closed your eyes and kissed him back his kiss was soft, it's like if he kissed you harder you would break. you turned into putty in his hands.

your heart was doing flips and there were fireworks going off in your head he felt like he was on cloud 9, smiling into the kiss, happy you kissed back.

he slowly pulled away and he opened his eyes to see you smiling up at him. he smiled back and continued the lyrics of the song

"you're the sunshine of my life"

oikawa tooru

"mom, we're just going up to my room" you told your mom and she nodded "alright, i'll call you when dinner is ready okay?" "yes mom" you replied. oikawa flashed a smile at your mother "yes l/n-san!"

she smiled back and waved you two off "ok go on, no funny business, yes?" she said with a teasing tone. you huffed, your cheeks being painted with a tint of pink. "mom!" you groaned and she laughed "i'm teasing, i'm teasing, go"

you shook your head fondly and grabbed oikawa's arm "let's go, tooru" he nodded. you both walked up to your room and you face planted on your bed and groaned, releasing all your exhaustion in one sigh.

the brown haired boy chuckled then closed your door "you okay, y/n-chan?" he asked then sat on your bed. you huffed "i'm exhausted"

he grinned then lay down on your bed. you brought your head up then looked at him "how are you not exhausted?" you asked him, pouting.

"'cause im used to it, you just started managing us boys in the middle of the semester" he told you, then tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"i'm not even supposed to be exhausted, why did you guys make me run with you?" you whined and played with the hand that reached for your face.

"just 'cause" he says, distracted with the way your gentle touch gives him so much butterflies. "that isn't a solid reason, y'know?" you giggled then glanced at him.

you made eye contact. 'those beautiful eyes' he thought. "have you ever noticed how beautiful your eyes are?" he asked softly while caressing your face.

you blushed lightly at the question then answered "no" he hummed then traced your lips with his thumb "how about your lips?" he asked this time

you blinked then answered with another "no" he sat up slightly and suddenly your faces are so close that you can feel his breath fan your face

you both blushed at the closeness but made no move to back away. "well i have" he says then slowly and gently placed his lips on yours.

you could feel your heart hammering against your chest, it's happening, oikawa tooru is kissing you.

you gently kissed back, after a few seconds you both pulled away and he gave you a lovestruck smile

"and they're fucking beautiful"

semi eita

you knocked on the semi residence and the door opened to reveal semi's mother. "oh, y/n dear! its so nice to see you again, you're here for eita correct?" she smiled at you

you smiled back "yes miss semi, he invited me over for a movie night? possibly might turn sleepover" you informed her and she laughed lightly "yes, he told me. come in darling."

you did as told and removed your shoes at the shoe rack. eita popped from the corner and said "hey y/n, the clothes you left here are at the left side of my closet. if you want a sweater feel free to get one from my side"

you nodded "thanks eita" you smiled and he smiled back slightly "yea, of course. meet me in the kitchen after you change"

he then went to the kitchen and you heard cabinets opening so you assumed he was getting stuff prepared for what he has planned tonight.

you bowed slightly to eita's mother then went on your way to eita's room to change. you opened his closet and picked out some shorts and a simple shirt.

you also got a sweatshirt from his side and put it on. you fixed your hair then went downstairs to meet with the setter.

"what are we doing today sir eita?" you asked playfully when you saw him. he rolled his eyes then said "we're making smores. a different kind though, i saw this one recipe in tiktok so, we're trying that"

you grinned then nodded "alright! im down. after this what movie are we watching?" you asked him while washing your hands and getting ready to help him

"anything you want" he said while placing bread in the glass container that is usually used for baking cakes. you smiled then began helping him

"can we watch rapunzel?" he hummed then said "sure" you smiled happily then started to open the chocolate bars to place on top of the bread

he hid his smile while also placing chocolate bars on top of the bread. then you both placed marshmallows on top of the chocolate and arranged them so that it won't be a mess

once you were done, he placed it in the oven and set a timer for 30 minutes. "follow me" he said then you complied

he went to his basement where he set up a pillow fort with fairy lights and his laptop in the middle of it. a big fluffy blanket for both of you to share and there are drinks at the side of the pillow fort

you gasped "eita! this is so cute. i love it" he huffed "good, i took my sweet time trying to make this stay in place" you giggled at his frowny face then poked it

"yes, yes, thank you mister grumpy pants" his eyebrows furrowed then he picked you up bridal style. you squealed "eita! put me down!" "no" he said in a monotone voice and started walking over to the pillow fort

he moved his laptop with his foot all the while you were giggling uncontrollably. he smiled then dropped you on the blanket and pillows

"oof-" you let out before he dropped on top of you and bear hugged you. "oh no, you're trapped, sorry" he said, obviously unapologetic.

you rolled your eyes "you're a big teddy bear" he rose a brow "am i now?" he questioned and you hummed in response "yup"

it was silent until he said quietly "im your big teddy bear" your eyes widened then you calmed down and played with his hair. "yea.. my big teddy bear"

it was quiet until he abruptly sat up, cupped your face then kissed you. you were surprised for a second but you kissed him back. you exchanged gentle kisses for a minute until you both pulled away

you both panted while looking into each others eyes. he caressed your face, chuckled breathlessly then said

"you make me a whole new type of happy"

(i made semi a little occ im very sorry if you didnt like that)

#haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu scenarios #oikawa tōru #oikawa x y/n #sugawara koushi #sugawara x reader #semi eita #semi x y/n #pretty setter squad #ahh i dont know if this is good or not hehe #im sorry its so cringy

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