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cognacsip · 2 years

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A L W A Y S - FUTAKUCHI KENJI | CH 6

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Kenji's POV

Making my way to a nearby park, I allow myself a moment to breathe before heading home. All that running must have taken a good chunk of my lifespan. Reaching the swings, I analyze my surroundings, ensuring no one is in sight. It's late now, so everyone is probably home, but it's still best to check.

"Hm."

A voice approaches next to me, and I immediately know who it is. Since high school, Aone and I have been friends, and he knows everything there is to know about Nova. In fact, he is such an excellent person to talk to because I know for sure he wouldn't tell anyone my secrets.

"She went to go see him," I tell Aone as he sits on the swing next to me.

Giving it a moment, the silence confirms that Aone needs more explanation as to whom I am referring to.

"She went to see her middle school crush," I spit as if it were poison in my mouth.

"Oh," Aone responds.

In my last year of middle school, I asked my mom if I could send Nova a gift for her birthday. I figured it was better late than never to send her something after missing two of her previous birthdays. In my defense, the gift took some time to put together. I wasn't going to send her something half-done.

However, by the time it was done and ready, my mom told me that I should wait to send it. I was confused and stubborn. I informed my mom that I missed two previous birthdays for this reason, and it was important that Nova got it. Instead, my mom told me with a frown that it just wasn't the right time.

Eventually, I learned from eavesdropping on my mom's conversation that Nova had a massive crush on another kid at her school. Nova's mom was on speakerphone as she explained how Nova came home with a gift from her admirer. My secrete spy mission didn't last very long since my mom heard me punch the wall. I was upset, beyond upset, for a middle school kid.

After calming down, my mom finally explained to me what had happened. Mom told me that Nova was happy and spending quality time together with him. Whether Nova's mom approved or not for dating at such a young age, Nova was delighted. That's all Nova's mom could ask for.

Ultimately, I sucked it up and ignored the pain in my stomach. Instead of throwing Nova's present away, I hid it in my closet. A part of me still wants to give it to her, but at this rate, I don't think it'll ever happen.

"I hate that I love her," I whisper to Aone, "I hate that she doesn't know it."

Nova's POV

"Do you want me to help with the dishes?" I ask as I finish dinner with his family.

"No!" his mom demands, "Please make yourself at home! It's been a while since we last saw each other, and I don't want you spending it washing dishes."

Taking her offer, I look towards the living room as I watch Osamu gather together a futon for me.

"Will this be okay?" He asks as he fluffs the pillows.

"I think you should sleep there and let Nova take your bed," Atsumu quickly remarks before I can answer.

".. and let her sleep in the same room as you?! Not a chance, you snore too loud."

Laughing at their bickering, I find myself at peace again. It has been so long since I've felt invited or included. Going to a new high school in the second year has been an adjustment. Frantically trying to adapt to new surroundings when everyone else has already been used to it. Especially when my school experience is so different from my home experience.

"Lost in thought again?" Osamu asks as he approaches me with a blanket.

"Kinda," I respond, smiling to make sure he knows nothing important is happening.

"Is what's his name being a dick to you still?!" Atsumu tries to intimidate but fails completely.

"Shut up, 'tsumu."

"It's fine, Kenji has been ... off," I start and truly analyze the whole circumstance objectively, "At home, when Kenji and I are alone with our moms, he's almost nicer to me. But when we're at school, he's a completely different person."

"What do you mean?" Osamu asks.

"I mean, he's a jerk when we're at school. Ever since he started dating this girl, he has been ruder than normal. I can tolerate him at baseline rude, but now, he's just .... an asshole."

"What about at home? Didn't you say he was nicer?" Atsumu queries.

"Yeah, when he comes over on Thursday's with his mom, he's normal. It's as if he only uses that day to be 'okay' around me."

"Sounds like a personal problem," Atsumu claims as Osamu rolls his eyes.

Taking my spot inside the futon, I watch as Atsumu tells me goodnight. Osamu always stays and lingers around until he's exhausted. It's his way of making sure I am comfortable before heading to bed.

"You know," Osamu starts, "he sounds like the same jerk you used to tell me about when we were in middle school. One would think that growing up would change a person."

"You would think," I say as I wiggle my way down into bed, "especially when he forgot my birthday every year since moving away. He used to be really good at remembering it. It was 'his' thing to rub in my face since I have the worse memory."

"Right...." Osamu yawns, "Can I ask you something?"

"Hm?" I hum as I start to close my eyes to enter into a deep sleep.

"Do you ever regret telling me no?" Osamu whispers, it's faint, but I still hear him, "You know... I get that the distance can make things difficult, but when you're around, the distance feels like it's nonexistent. Like right now..."

"Oh," I manage to say as I turn to lock eyes with Osamu.

Osamu and I spent our entire middle school years together. Though he was with his brother more often than me, I was second. Osamu and Atsumu were heavily focused on volleyball. They grew up playing competitively, and I loved watching them at games. It was exciting, and to be honest, before moving my second year, the Miya Twins were terrific to watch. They're apparently the favorites to win this year. I'll be rooting for them.

But as my mom talked more about moving back to where I grew up, the idea of being with Osamu started to look dire. Don't get me wrong, I care about Osamu, but I hate the distance more. It wasn't hard to give him an answer, knowing where I would be relocated.

"You know, I hate distance," I tell him, "It's too much for me."

"Yeah, I know," Osamu responds in defeat.

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sassycheesecake · 2 years

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Haikyuu!! Headcannon #2

- Osamu Miya, KIYOOMI SAKUSA, Tobio Kageyama, KEI TSUKISHIMA, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Takanobu Aone, Kentarō Kyōtani, Hajime Iwaizumi, Shinsuke Kita

@wake-uptoreality @rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno

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haikyu-mp4 · 6 days

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In need of a manicure

word count; 2086 – gn!reader I think, nb! too much blushing

You’re a manager for Date Tech and have been watching over them since the start of the year. The most recent memorable addition to the team was Koganegawa, nicknamed by the third-years as the giant setter. He didn’t progress especially fast, but he had a strong will and nothing could fit better into the group of the iron wall.

After a training match with Karasuno, you noticed Koganegawa talking to Kageyama, the so-called genius setter, about taping up his nails and fingers. You’d already noticed the dark-haired boy fixing his nails between matches, keeping them clean-cut so he wouldn’t have to use tape. That awakened an idea, and you had your own conversation with Tobio a bit later for some tips.

That’s what led to you bringing a nail file to school the next day, quietly observing the team’s volleyball practice until they were finished. Now’s the time to initiate your plan. The boys were tired and sweaty, and you handed out their water bottles with a smile and ‘good job’ for each talented player. After they had cooled off a bit and were about to start cleaning up the gym, you tapped Koganegawa on the shoulder, waiting patiently for him to turn his attention around. As he turned to you, he straightened up with an immediate nervous reaction, as if you were some sergeant of the military.

“Hi, Kogane?” you started, heat rising to your ears at the attention. “Do you have a minute?”

“ANYTHING YOU NEED!” he responded loudly, even bowing. You weren’t that startled, already getting used to that kind of behaviour, but you waved your hand a bit to try and calm him down.

“Can I see your hands, please?” you asked, already looking down as he hesitantly put them up even if he repeated your request curiously. You could see some of the other players glancing at you two with a curiosity matching Koganegawa’s. “I asked Kageyama how he cares for his nails…” you somewhat mumbled, in the process of unwrapping the tape from the boy’s fingers while he looked at your touching hands with wide eyes. A warm blush was taking over his face, making him glance over his shoulder at his upperclassmen and then quickly back at you, almost afraid that the opportunity would just pass him by if he looked away.

“Because- uhh... because he doesn’t tape them?” he managed to ask, trying to breathe even if you were so close. You looked up at him, giving him a bright smile that almost melted him. The only person present who didn’t know about Kogane’s little crush on you seemed to be yourself, not noticing how a boy or two were hiding behind Aone so they could laugh in secret.

“Yes! I was thinking, maybe if we take care of your nails, you won’t keep hurting them. Sorry… I heard you tell him about that.” you said, relatively confidently at first before it turned into a mumble at the shy confession. Koganegawa almost teared up, bowing again.

“THANK YOU!” He didn’t get to say much more, as the other boys made dramatic comments about how lucky they were to have such a caring, beautiful manager. He wanted to say more, like how that was a really great idea, but he seemed to be stuck with the cute smile on his face. You just let their words brush off your shoulders, already fishing the nail file from your pocket and starting with his thumb. You held his hand in yours, the other one filing away carefully, avoiding the sore spots where the nails were already damaged. His hands were so strong that you imagined he wouldn’t need as much tape just for blocking.

“I’m sorry if I was a bit too straightforward.” You started excusing as you were about halfway, carefully dropping the hand you finished and looking up at his face, which wasn’t that easy when you were so close. These high school boys were so tall.

“Not at all! Well, yes.. but… I don’t mind,” he answered, finally finding his voice if only to make sure you didn’t excuse yourself for being especially nice. His eyes carefully gazed upon your face, especially focusing on the rosy tint of your cheeks. He hadn’t seen it so often because you were typically very comfortable around the team.

“Good!” You responded with a smile, but it trailed off into an awkward silence. You had expected Koganegawa to give you his other hand, so you waited until you realised you would have to pick it up yourself. “Almost done,” you mumbled as you did.

“Maybe I’ll be a better setter if I don’t need to have them taped up all the time,” he wondered under his breath, eyes now watching your connected hands again while you filed. You made sure there were no ridges or anything. That’s why it was taking so long! Not at all because holding his hand even like this was kind of nice.

“You’re progressing very well as a setter,” you answered automatically, knowing so from how you watched them. It was your job in the club, after all, to keep track. “I just don’t want you to hurt yourself more than necessary just for a club,” you continued, chuckling to yourself at the thought of how Kogane made this into a contact sport within the team, tumbling into the other blockers when he got a bit too excited. His ambition and spirit were part of what drew you to him in the first place.

Kogane wondered if there was smoke in his lungs, feeling them tighten and then butterflies erupting at your kind words. “Th-thank you,” he said again. Most of the other guys had finished their own business of cleaning out the gym and were moving on to the locker room. Futakuchi might be mentally preparing something for Kogane to fix when he was done being pampered. Not out of jealousy or anything…

One week later, you’re sitting in your classroom with your friends. It’s lunch period and you’re all chatting away about this or that. There was some extra energy in you to finish this school day, knowing that you have volleyball practice after.

However, your attention suddenly diverts from your friend who is telling all of you about something she watched on TV, to a head of angry-bird hair quickly zooming past the windows out in the hallway. Only a second later, Koganegawa appeared in the doorway. His eyes looked around for a moment before finding yours and lighting up like a golden retriever. You sent him a small wave and your friends stopped talking abruptly as the tall setter walked towards you. “Hello!” He said, perhaps a little too loudly for the setting, but no one said anything about it.

“Kogane, what’s up?” You asked, a bit confused. It’s not that you minded, but you rarely communicated with the players outside of the club unless you passed each other in the hallway. The boy bowed to your friends and looked back at you.

“I was thinking, maybe we should do my nails before practice this time?” he said with emphasis on ‘before’ and looking quite determined.

You laughed, a kind of nervous yet happy reaction. It was short and light, but you couldn’t help but adore him. Kogane wasn’t sure how to feel, but he didn’t have much choice but to stare when you looked so gorgeous. “You’re right!” You finally said, leaning over your bag to fish out the nail file again and letting your friends go back to their conversation while you had your attention elsewhere. They already knew about your crush on the setter from how you spoke about him, even if you didn’t know yourself. “Why don’t you sit down? I’ll do it in between finishing my lunch.”

Following this episode, some might say you paid even more attention to Kogane than before. He would come into your classroom at least once a week so you could fix up his nails, even going as far as adding nail polish which he really liked. Especially when yours matched. For volleyball practice, it seemed like he was turning to you every time he felt he did something right and it would always surprise him how you were already looking at him and sent him a thumbs up. The team was fed up, not seriously of course, but there was something disgusting about this whole young love thing. How you two would blush and stutter, awkwardly trying to spend more time together while also trying to not be too obvious in your approaches. They just had to do something.

So Futakuchi swept up beside you after one particular practice, leaning on your shoulder as if you were so much shorter than him. “Fancy joining some of us to go get food?” He asked as if it was the most charming offer ever.

You snorted a laugh and hummed for a moment as if considering, before shrugging his arm off you. “Sure.” You glanced over your shoulder at some of the other guys who were slowly emerging from the locker room. “Who’s going?” You asked, obviously curious about one person in particular, and the smirk on Futakuchi’s face made it obvious that he knew.

“Your favourite will be there.” He teased before winking and walking back to join the others.

When all of you got to the chosen fast-food restaurant, you were walking alongside your favourite setter in front of the others, not noticing anything around you as you discussed whatever odd topic came to mind. It was fun and you enjoyed talking to him outside of school or practice. Maybe you should do this more often. You were so distracted, in fact, that neither of you two noticed when all the others scrambled away and left you, giggling to themselves. Koganegawa was the one who finally looked around, about to ask Onagawa something.

You stopped as well, asking “Where the hell did the others go?” Koganegawa checked his phone, eyes widening at the message from Futakuchi in the team group chat that you managers weren’t in.

Say we had to leave and take your chance to hang out;)

So he looked at you, stuttering for a moment before explaining. “Futakuchi said they had to go.” It wasn’t a very convincing or fleshed-out explanation, but with the captain’s name involved you could only sigh and accept your fate. He wasn’t slick, to say the least.

“We can just order and leave if you want,” you suggested with that sweet smile of yours, looking up at the guy with somewhat hopeful eyes. At least he wished they were hopeful.

“I don’t mind hanging out,” he answered, sticking to the script he got. “If you want!” and so you both nodded and settled into comfortable conversation, spending the evening eating and learning more about each other outside of the court.

Next practice, the team was shocked to find out the two of you still weren’t admitting to your feelings for each other. Still blushing and giggling and trying not to be too obvious while everyone else watched on, dumbfounded.

“Why don’t you just ask her out?” Sakunami asked Koganegawa while they were getting dressed for practice, making him nervous just thinking about it.

“What if she says no,” he pouted. Futakuchi pinched between his eyebrows, putting a harsh hand on his underclassman’s shoulder.

“We promise you she won’t.”

So while you were handing out the water bottles, Kogane just asked.

“Y/n! Will you go out with me?” he yelled and closed his eyes, like not seeing your face would make the possible rejection better. You waited with rosy cheeks and that sweet smile of yours until he peeked one eye open.

“Yes.”

Years later, after high school had passed and you both tried to figure out your lives before settling into some jobs that might be permanent or might not be, you and your high school sweetheart decided this was a forever kind of thing. The two of you wanted to figure out all of life’s obstacles together, and Kogane got the assistance of his new teammates for a sweet and small proposal. Kyotani and Tsukishima were not exactly overly excited as they distracted you for an hour or two before leading you to the magical spot your boyfriend had picked out, where he was waiting with the brightest smile.

Let’s just say your fiance’s nails and yours looked exceptional in the engagement photos.

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/This is actually one of the first pieces I ever wrote for Haikyu, but I felt like it wasn't good enough to post

#haikyu #haikyu x reader #haikyuu #hq x reader #fanfiction #haikyuu x reader #hq #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x you #haikyu fluff #koganegawa kanji #koganegawa x reader #date tech #dateko

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rjhpandapaws · 21 days

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Kosuke Sakunami

4.8.2024

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lycheesuwa · 10 months

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HQ boys who notice you have something to say in a group

~a little hq hc i've had for a bit~

Will wait for a small pause to ask: "(y/n) did you have something to say?"

Akaashi, Daichi, Ennoshita, IWAIZUMI, Kindaichi, KITA, sugawara, Reon, Ushijima (this man will literally STOP conversation accidentally)

Will ask you afterwards, more privately, what you wanted to say:

Aran, Asahi, Kageyama, Kenma, Kunimi, Matsukawa, Omimi, Semi, Shirabu, Suna, Tadaashi, Washio

These Mfs are the ones being too loud, but if they noticed would be not as loud:

BOKUTO, Oikawa, Kuroo, Hanamaki, HINATA, Tendo, Goshiki, Miya (Both) Atsumu/ Osamu, YAKU, Koganegawa

Would not care/ notice you were talked over:

FUTAKUCHI, Ginjima, Noya, Tsukishima, Tanaka (unless it was Kiyoko), SUGURU, Sakusa (would definitely notice, probably wouldn't care)

#haikyū!!#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #headcanon #hq hcs #fukurodani #aobajohsai #nekoma #date tech #karasuno #inarizaki #i'm not tagging everyone individually lmaooo #haikyuu x reader #lychee.suwa #shiratorizawa

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doodledraw · 4 months

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Draw the Haikyuu characters from memory challenge!! They’re so silly to me I loved doing this haha. (Template from twitter here)

(thanks to @majesticanna for some of the character suggestions ;)) )

#haikyuu #haikyuu fanart #haikyuu meme #my art #doodledrawsart #digital art #fanart #procreate #haikyuu!!#hq fanart #karasuno #seijoh #nekoma #inarizaki #kamomedai #date tech #fukurodani

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klwl-truck · 1 year

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ohh OHHH I HAVE POLLS?? WOO OKAY I WANNA DO SMTH

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chiarrara · 27 days

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Haikyuu!! Season 1 Be Like...✨💕🫶🏽

Date Tech | Seijoh | Karasuno

#haikyu!!#haikyuu #hq #karasuno vs date tech #date tech #text post memes #haikyuu memes #anime memes #chiamemes #i cannot get these cheers out of my head #just walking around the house cheering for an imaginary volleyball team #ear worm i guess #haikyuu season 1

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thatonericeball · 2 years

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How They React When They Are the First Person You Run to for Help 〜 🏃‍♀️💨

Note: These don’t have to be about studying but some of them will be

If you need help they are on it. What do you need? Pads? Tissues? An assignment finished? Paying bills? Doing taxes? Help planning out the next 4 years off your life? They’ve got your back 100% of the way. There is like a 99.9% chance he will not know how to do whatever you need to and they’re not necessarily a walking encyclopedia despite the fact that they might be but they’re just incredibly capable of doing majority of things. It’s kind of intimidating tbh

Suga, Yaku, Kai, Alisa, Kiyoko, Yachi, Daichi, Kita, Iwa, Kaori (Fukurodani manager), Ushijima

“Absolutely!” They go on and on about how good they are at it and so you make plans to work on that assignment this weekend. Days pass and there they are sitting in your room with you knowing the bare minimum of whatever you needed help with. Why you might ask? Well like when exams come around for them they did a little something called cramming all the research they could in before they came. over to your place. They were researching from minute they realised (that day you asked for help) to the second they got out of the car. His room has cup noodles everywhere and he’s very sleep deprived btw

Atsumu, Oikawa, Bokuto, Yamamoto, Tanaka, Noya, Gin, Yahaba

“Oh yeah sure I can help you. Wait it’s homework? Yeah umm…about that-”

Hinata, Kageyama, Terushima, Lev, Inuoka, Koganegawa, Hoshiumi, Saeko, Ukai

You open the door and they’re there with a bag of snacks from the convenience store down the road and a plate of rice balls. They have their bag of notebooks, laptop and text books. You welcome them inside and you two set up the table and eat food and study. You’re tossing biscuits and into each others’ mouths and trying to catch them and just messing around a bit. You’re really confident in everything afterwards and you also got to relax a bit before your exams even though you got distracted a few times

Osamu, Akagi, Ennoshita, Fukunaga, Kuroo, Mattsun, Makki, Konoha, Yukie (Fukurodani manager), Haruhi (Fukurodani Libero), Tendou, Komori

He’s really shy about it at first. “You sure? I’m not really sure I’ll be of much help to be honest,” but you’ve seen how he is in class. He’s really confident with every answer so you reassure him and he agrees with your encouragement in mind. You feel productive just being around him and studying because of the unwavering sense of kindness and energy as he tries his best to encourage you

Asahi, Aone, Narita, Kinnoshita, Yamaguchi, Shibayama, Kindaichi, Washio, Akaashi, Semi, Aran, Ren, Rieseki

Okay he cares but he doesn’t. At first he says no but then he realises you’re struggling and it’s stressing you out a whole lot. He doesn’t like seeing you upset even though he’ll never admit it out loud. “Pay attention okay? I’m not saying it again” he does repeat it multiple times after “are you sure you’ve got it? You don’t seem convinced, here let me go over it one more time” it’s probably the 3rd or 11th time you’ve “gone over it” with him

Kyotani, Kenma, Kunimi, Futakuchi, Goshiki, Shirabu, Daishou, Sakusa, Suna, Tsukishima

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