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#msby group chat
Finding Out Their Manager
Pole Dances as a Hobby
Featuring MSBY and Schweiden Adlers
Warnings: Swearing, slightly suggestive, YN being a baddie 💅🏼
A/N: can you tell that MSBY and the Adlers are my current fixation? Istg- if we don't get timeskip episodes in the anime imma 😃🗡
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skooorch · 1 year
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his sister told him she wants to visit, but she also complained that her co-workers are getting sick, and then he told her don't visit,
and now she's whining in group chat that fame's gone to his head and how he used to be so cute when he was younger
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I’ve actually changed their names lmao might post excerpts from other smaus I’ll never write later with the new names 😂🫡
Side note: the text where they’re talking about how kid like the boss is (ps the boss was Mikey from Tokyo Revengers lol) anyway when Bokuto goes “and Bokuto” that was actually a mistake. It was supposed to come from reader but I messed up and just went with it 😂😂🤡
Also the one where it’s like “and Yoomi that’s why you’re not my love anymore.” That was also supposed to be reader but I messed up again and it came from Bokuto 😂🤡 real clown behavior on my part.
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voxregalia · 2 years
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hottest treat of the season!!! get em while they’re hot!!! er, cold.
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vividvivvy · 3 months
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how would the MSBY 4 react to fem!reader being stronger then they look by picking each of them up easily??
So, when I saw this immediately one thing popped into my brain. Cause you know who is stronger than they look and pick people up easily. Cheerleaders. (This is biased because I do competitive cheerleading)
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MSBY Jackals boys reacting to their cute little cheer leader girlfriend absolutely rocking their shit.
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Shoyo Hinata: he had known you did competitive cheerleading of course, but the first time he went to one of your competitions he was in awe. He had never seen anyone jump higher than him until now.
After your round was over he rushed off the bleachers and swept you up into his arms, "oh my goodness babe that was amazing! You didn't tell me you could do any of that stuff!" He pulled back and grabbed your shoulders, shaking you profusely as he shouted and rambled about what he had seen while you were on the mat.
"you were like, up and then back down and then you even picked up that other girl! All by yourself! And then you even threw her in the air!" The smile on his face was one you'd never forget, he looked so proud of you but to you this was just another thing you did regularly.
"Shoyo I have to pick people up like that every single day" your voice was gentle as you wrapped your arms around him and easily managed to lift his feet off the ground, even giving him a small toss before his feet landed back on the ground. "You would make a great flyer Sho"
He faltered for a minute and just stared at you, being picked up wasn't particularly new to him, he was normally one of the smallest people in his friend group, but he'd never been picked up by a girl, especially not one that looked so small and cute, and yet here he was, his sweet little girlfriend had just picked him up like he didn't weigh more then a bag of flour.
"you just did that..."
"yeah, that's kind of what I do babe"
Kotaro Bokuto: brags about you like there is no tomorrow, he knows damn well that he has a cool girlfriend. I feel like that would be well established the first time you did a standing back tuck in front of him (basically a back flip). He had never messaged the team group chat so fast, something like.
"GUYS MY GIRLFRIEND CAN LITERALLY DO A BACKFLIP"
He didn't expect, however, that one day while you were helping out at his volleyball practice, he would see you scoop up his teammate with ease and carry him off the court when he had hurt his leg and couldn't stand. Once the man you can been carrying was set down and settled Bokuto ran up to you yelling. "Babe! Babe! Pick me up to!"
At first you had turned him down, saying that you didn't want to strain your arms too much before practice later, but he started sulking in a random corner of the gym and wouldn't budge. So you walked over and picked him up bridal style.
It was a comical sight honestly, a short girl with skinny arms, holding her giant muscle man of a boyfriend like he was a princess, but there it was. No one would have believed it if they hadn't seen it, but it was right in front of the whole team's eyes. And Atsumu had never snapped a picture faster in his life before walking away and chuckling to himself, Shoyo bouncing like a happy dog at his side, laughing at the photo he took. "That's going on the teams Instagram".
Bokuto couldn't care less about all the eyes on him though, he was beaming with happiness.
"my girlfriend can do a backflip AND she can pick me up!"
Miya Atsumu: Miya thought it was amazing that he had a girlfriend that did competitive cheer, I mean who wouldn't want a cheerleader girlfriend. But he didn't realize how much work went into your sport. You go to the gym almost more than he does. On top of that you do weekly yoga class and have an entire mini gym set up in your house.
"God damn princess, I knew that you were tough but don't go showing me up" he laughed as he watched you easily squat his max, you only smirked and went to get more weights. "It was your idea to go on a gym date my love"
He rolled his eyes and "well yeah but I didn't think you'd totally show me up, I thought I'd get to show off to you." He watched you squat again, you were squatting more then he had in, well ever, "what do you do in cheer, cause God damn"
"I throw people" you spoke nonchalantly and he laughed, waiting for you to continue on, but you only glanced at him from the corner of your eye. "I'm serious babe, I'm a base, my job is literally to throw people" you did crack a smile, you couldn't really stay serious when talking about throwing your teammates around.
"then throw me" he challenged without hesitation, you paused what you were doing and stepped away from where you had been doing your squats, walking up to him with the most neutral face he'd ever seen you with, and reaching down, and lifting him up from just above his knees.
Of course a lot of people in the gym had started staring at this point, I mean a girl who looked like she had never set foot into a gym just lifted her built boyfriend up like a ragdoll.
You held him there for a moment before he felt your entire body shift at your knees, and the large male heard you whisper "1, 2, down, up" then you let go of him and he was in the air, and before he knew it he was planted back on the ground.
It all happened way too quickly for him to process, he just stood there for a minute before a smirk grew over his face.
"well shit. My girlfriend literally just threw me"
Kiyoomi Sakusa: he was never one to show much interest in your sport, he would go to your competitions and congratulate you when you did good and support you when your team didn't do great. But other than that he didn't ask many questions or pry about it, just like you didn't with volleyball.
Though even though you didn't pry much about volleyball, you couldn't help but get super excited for your tall boyfriend when his team would win games. The team had grown accustomed to you rushing the court after they won to jump into your boyfriend's arms, he normally kept his cool in these situations, simply hugging you and holding you up while you shouted and cheered for him.
But this game played out a little differently, you had been on the edge of your seat the whole time, and you could visibly see Sakusa getting more and more frustrated as the two teams were in a constant back and forth. So when Hinata had managed the winning spike, you had never raced down the bleachers faster in your life.
Sakusa braced for you to run up and jump at him like you normally do, wrapping your much smaller frame around him and clinging onto him. But instead you threw your arms around his legs, just below his (flat) butt, lifting your 6'2 boyfriend off the ground. His teammates had never seen the calm and collected Sakusa lose his cool that quick, his center of gravity leaned directly backwards but his short girlfriend held firm to the ground, and didn't put him down until you heard him mumble.
"hey, put me down..." You scrambled to put him down and immediately started apologizing.
"I'm so sorry Yoomi! It's just what I do with the girls in cheer I didn't- it was muscle memory i-"
"it's fine just, no more picking me up when hundreds of people are staring at us, it's really awkward"
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Sorry if it's not what you expected! I heavily base y/n on myself so when I read your request it was the first thing that came to mind. I hope it's ok 🫶
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mangogobibiboo · 6 months
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MSBY: LOST and FOUND
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Warnings: children, lost children, screaming, kinda angst not really, very fluff. Let me know if there are more!
MSBY x FEM!reader
ADLERS ver.
leave a comment or a reblog, they are always very appreciated 💕
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Hinata:
Haruto: Age 5
Hinata is a tad absentminded. Don't get me wrong, he is a hawk on and off the court, but he can get a bit distracted at times. 
He gets so excited when focusing on something he loses sight of his surroundings. 
Today had been a great day to go to the park. It was sunny but not too hot and a bit breezy too. 
Hinata had gotten out of practice a little earlier because the gym was going through some repairs.
After picking up Haruto from his babysitter, he decided that it would be a great idea to play some soccer at the park.
They played for about half an hour before taking a water break. Hinata had gotten distracted by a text in the MSBY group chat.
 In the short amount of time, Haruto had managed to wander away.
Now Hinata has a little sister, and I'm sure he must have lost her at some point, so he has some experience.
He is the calmest of all of them because he knows what to do. It's the same thing he used to do with Natsu.
Go to the top of the jungle gym and look for a bit of family face and a mop of fluffy orange hair.
And low and behold, little Haruto was standing in front of an ice cream cart looking around for him.
He hurried down to him and bought three ice creams. 1 for Papa. 1 for Haruto, And one more for Haruto so he doesn't tell Mommy.
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Bokuto:
Nanami: Age 8
I love Bo, but don't get me wrong, but thinking about this makes my blood pressure spike.
Like so much yelling, precious eardrums were lost that day.
Bokuto had the day off, so what better way to spend it than to take his little princess on a toy run to the mall.
The plan was to get her some stuff she wanted, get some nerf blasters for a scheduled battle at sunset, and hit the food court before leaving.
The trip goes as planned. They ended up buying a whole kitchen set and a small car to be delivered later. He likes to spoil his little girl. Bokuto walked out of the store carrying a bag with two Nerf guns and another bag with random toys she picked out. 
He swears he only looked away for a second to look at the menu, but by the time she turned to ask Nanami what she wanted, he was gone.
This man panics, asking every person he sees if they've seen "the cutest little girl ever."
He ends up back at the front of the toy store, visibly sweating and beyond stressed.
Then a voice comes on the intercom, "Bokuto Koutaro. Please report to the security office." You see, unlike your husband, your daughter had a calm and collected mind. When she couldn't find her Dad, she remembered what you said and went to ask someone to make an announcement on the intercom.
Manz runs as fast as he can. I mean, that's his little girl. It has to be
After almost suffocating Nanami in hugs and kisses, they finally get food and go home.
By the time you got back, the living was a mess with Nerf darts, pillows, and sofa cushions everywhere.
In your daughter's excitement to tell you how responsible she was today, she didn't see that glare you shot her Dad.
Bo looked like a kicked puppy. 
Yeah, he slept on the couch that night, but not alone. Nanami felt terrible for getting her Dad in trouble, so she cuddled up with him and fell asleep.
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Atsumu:
Hideki: Age 6
Mei: Age 11 months
Atsumu is extra at the best of times, and I can't imagine what he would be like his he lost a whole ass person.
Today was a beach day; the season had finally ended, and what better to celebrate than to rent a beach house for a week?
You had decided to stay back because it was too hot that day, and you didn't want to let the baby outside.
Atsumu was actually really happy about this because he hadn't spent much time with his son with practice, and the baby took up most of his time and attention.
This was going to be the best Father-son ever!
They were going to play volleyball for a bit, build a sandcastle, and stop by the store to get some meat for a barbeque before going to the house.
As expected, Hideki had inherited his father's volleyball skills, and those lessons he had been going to were definitely not going to waste.
Atsumu teared up at the thought of his son wearing his jersey one day.
Going on to the sandcastles, Atsumu had left for just a second to fill a bucket up with water, but when he got back, Hideki was gone. 
There weren't many people on the beach, and he was still nowhere to be seen.
When I say this man screamed, I mean her screamed bloody murder; you heard it from the house.
He was thinking frantically about where he might have gone. He ended up running half of the beach and had called the police to report him missing.
Now, just like Nanami, Hideki had a much cooler head than his father, but he could be a little absent-minded.
He had wandered off because he saw something shiny near the cove where they were building their sandcastle. 
After catching breath, Atsumu tried looking around the tide pool again. 
Before, when he yelled, Hideki was too engrossed in a small shark he found in one of the tidepools to notice. By this time, the shark had gone away.
And there was his baby boy squatting down, hugging his knees on a rock while looking into the water.
When Tsumu screamed his name, he almost fell in LOL.
Anyway, queue all the kisses and hugs, the man almost suffocated him.
Then Hideki held up a handful of shiny shells that he picked up to show you and Mei so you wouldn't feel sad because you couldn't come.
Afterward, they picked up some meat and ingredients for side dishes at the store and went home.
But your time together was interrupted by a police officer dropping by to follow up on a missing child report.
Tsumu slept on the couch that night after profusely apologizing to the officer.
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Sakusa:
Eichi: Age 4
Ayumi: Age 7
Unfortunately, you were called into work at the last minute and had no way of getting a babysitter in time, which meant the kids would have to spend the day with their Dad at practice.
Eichi and Ayumi took after their Dad in the aspect that they were really good at sticking to a routine. They finished the morning rituals and headed out the door at 10:00 a.m. sharp.
Even with two kids, he is a little clueless about being a dad. Don't get me wrong; he loves them tho.
Anyway, when they get to the gym, he sits them down on the bench near the couches; every water break, he checks in to see if they are okay, makes sure that they eat their snacks and lunches, and makes sure that they stay hydrated.
It was halfway through practice, and there were fewer breaks; the kiddos started to get bored, as kiddos do. They wandered outside for a bit to see if they could find anything to play with.
Ayumi ended up finding some rocks and sticks and convinced her brother to play make-believe as witches. 
And somehow, nobody noticed two little children wander off.
When Sakusa looked over to see that they were gone, everyone was wrapping up to go home, and he freaked out.
Everyone was kind of taken aback by him suddenly screaming their names, but the rest of the team noticed they were gone, too. 
Atsumu and Hinata managed to calm him down and offered to look for them.
After about 20 minutes of unsuccessfully looking around the gym and calling their names, sakusa couldn't have been more stressed.
He stood at the gym entrance, ready to cry, until he remembered hearing Eichi and Ayumi yell about rocks.
He remembered that there was a little garden with a bunch of pretty rocks; he rushes there and finds his two precious babies sleeping under one of the trees, cuddled up under his MSBY jacket.
He carried Eichi while Bokuto helped bring Ayumi. They didn't wake up until you got home, and they just excitedly told you how much fun they had at practice with their Dad and if they could go again.
The kids never even realized they were lost, and Sakusa never mentioned it to you. It could be his little secret. 
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a/N: Lot of my stuff has been fem reader. I will try to be more g/n in my h/c's; please bare with me.
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saetoru · 2 years
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[ YOURS AND MINE ] MIYA ATSUMU.
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atsumu walks past you just as you open the fridge, and you know what’s coming before he can even open his mouth.
“baby, guess what?” he wriggles his brows. you roll your eyes, pinching your nose and wondering if having a painkiller now in advance can prevent the headache he’s one sentence away from bringing you.
“don’t, tsumu.”
“see that fridge? it’s our fridge,” he grins cheekily, “and ya see that food in there? ‘s our food,” he all but giggles, winking at you as you groan.
it’s been two days since you and atsumu have moved in together. as in, forty eight hours of him reminding you that everything in your now shared living space isn’t just yours or his—it’s both of yours. he makes it a rather determined mission of his to ensure you’re aware every second of the day, and you’re considering paying the fee to break your lease and moving out.
but there’s something incredibly endearing about the way his eyes light up and his grin is just a bit more excited each time than the last—like the reality settles in a bit deeper every time he says it out loud, like you become his just a bit more.
so with a roll of your eyes, you snort before reaching over to pinch his cheek.
“yes, i know, tsumu,” you shake your head in amusement, “this is our apartment—and that’s our sink, and our table, and look! there’s our window. see, there’s even our dust on the windowsill,” you tease, making him pout as he huffs.
“well, ya don’t gotta say it like that,” he grumbles, “yer startin’ ta sound like my team.”
“tsumu, leave those poor guys alone,” you chuckle, wrapping your arms around his neck as his hands settle for your hips. you press a kiss to his jaw, smiling when he hums in appreciation at the gesture.
atsumu has already made the entirety of the msby group chat consider kicking him out—and he certainly has been kicked out before, he’s a spam texter if they’ve ever met one before (he firmly argues he’s better than bokuto, however). but he just can’t stop himself before sending a picture of your toothbrushes side by side, or your mugs together in the sink, or your sweaters next to his in the closet. and if he has to earn an eye roll from everyone on his team, he thinks that’s fine.
as long as everyone knows he’s yours, and you’re his, and you’re each other’s, he thinks he can live with a half serious threat about being removed from a group chat here and there.
“ya know what else is ours?” he hums against your cheek as he litters soft pecks along the expanse, nibbling gently on your skin while you giggle.
“what?”
“the shower,” he buries his head into your neck, smirking against your skin as you swat at his shoulder, “and since the bills are both of ours too, we could always save us some water and—”
“you know what else can be ours?” you cut him off, “your paycheck. i’m sure you can cover the bills yourself.”
you feel his lips curl into a pout, laughing as he grumbles quietly in protest.
sharing a living space with someone like atsumu comes with its challenges—it’s anything but easy. he keeps his socks on the floor, leaves a mess of water all along the sink, forgets to put the milk carton back in the fridge, never checks his pockets before he throws his pants in the washing machine, and he barely knows how to work a microwave—but he wakes you up with a kiss to your lips and strong arms around your waist, and he bumps his hips against yours with a soft chuckle as you brush your teeth together, and he greets you home with bright smiles and love knit between each crinkle of his eyes.
and when your cheek meets his chest every night as he pulls the covers over your bodies, when your legs tangle and your lips meet in just one more kiss before bed, you fall asleep in a home—not just yours or his, but both of yours.
it’s perfect. in fact, you think it’s more than perfect—even if he is a bit of a loud snorer.
“i knew it,” he accuses, narrowing his eyes, “ya just moved in with me for the perks, didn’t ya? not cause o’ me?”
“what do you mean?” you giggle, “you are the perks.”
“only cause ya get ta make me drive ya around everywhere,” he pinches the tip of your nose, chuckling quietly when you crinkle it at the gesture.
miya atsumu has always been a lot of things. he’s been a trouble child and an annoying brother, he’s been a talkative student and a pushy teammate, he’s been team captain and a new rookie, he’s been a talented setter and a promising athlete, and he’s been a fan favorite and great sponsorship deal—but he thinks he likes being yours the most, your tsumu who’s shy and sweet and just a bit hopeless when it comes to flirting.
“the real perk is getting to see you in gray sweats all day,” you murmur cheekily, making him laugh into your neck as he squeezes his arms around you tighter, pulling your flush against his body. you fit against him perfectly, like every curve of your body was meant to slot against every ridge of his.
“‘s not cause i’m cute?” he whines.
“maybe just a little,” you tease before turning your head and pressing your lips to his temple, kissing him sweetly as you sigh in his hold, “i love you, tsum. and i love our apartment.”
he grins brightly, lets out a happy little giggle that makes your heart swell, “love ya too, angel. and i’d love it even more if ya got into our shower with me.”
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based on this lil post i made sobsob
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© hanmas do not plagiarize, repost, translate to other sites, or recommend on platforms outside tumblr such as tik tok
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rinniemybeloved · 10 months
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Can you do Bokuto/Iwaizumi as a father like Kenma?
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[✦] - 𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐃
notes : sorry for being inactive for almost like 2 months :)
warnings : pregnancy idk if that's a warning tho
pairings : dad!bokuto x mom!reader,
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dude has baby fever all the time I swear
"y/n it would be so cute!!" "y/n it wouldn't be that hard!!"
he's nagging you 24/7
so you just had to give in 🤷‍♀️
during the pregnancy he would be so worried
you could literally like cough or something and he'd call a doctor to make sure everything's okay
VERY overprotective
once, a small child came up to you and asked you if there's a baby in your belly and he was glaring at the kid the whole time 😭
but he honestly really likes when little kids come up to you two, he just wants to make sure they don't hurt the baby or smth
he talks to your belly so much
he's so convinced that the baby is understanding and responding too
it's honestly adorable to see him calm for once in his life
bokuto's determined that it's a boy, like literally DETERMINED
I mean, having a girl wouldn't hurt, but like it's just like his sixth sense telling him he's gonna have a boy
he gets so impatient to find out the gender too!!
he's gonna pay any amount of money to find out as fast as possible
… and boom boom his assumption sadly turns out to be true
this is loosely related to this piece I wrote a few months ago, girls or boys?
when the baby's born, he almost drops his son, but thank God he's okay
he probably wanted to name him something like buster 💀
"this is our son, not a dog, kotaro!"
"but people love and play with dogs, and we'll love and play with him, so there isn't a difference!"
yes, that was indeed a real conversation between you two.
but you ended up naming him Ichiro, leaving kotaro whining about why he couldn't name him buster.
but the absolute first thing he's gonna do is take a countless amount of pictures and send them to the whole msby group chat as well as the Japan national team group chat
can't blame him, he's always given off Instagram dad vibes
and when I say Instagram dad, I mean, like, Instagram dad.
he will post the smallest things lil Ichiro does, and bokuto's a pro athlete, so it's gonna get some attention 🤷‍♀️
his son is gonna do something as simple as point at the tv and giggle when his favorite character comes on the screen, and he's gonna post that.
his friends are supportive of it too, especially my baby Shoyo <3 <3 (I'm trying so hard not to make this about him but my Shoyo phase is coming back rn)
shoyo_msby21 it's like I saw him as a baby just yesterday !!
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matching outfits.
kotaro has never been the best with fashion, but with the help of you and his teammates, he has gotten better at dressing his son up
like imagine there's just a whole section in the closet just for matching father-son outfits.
He's gonna spend thousands on clothes for the family. sometimes all of you go out wearing the same colour outfit or something
matching jerseys too, little Ichiro always goes to his father's games wearing an identical, but smaller jersey <3
his son is gonna be a total daredevil, sometimes even kotaro surprisingly gets worried.
the kid is gonna have little star printed bandaids all over his little hands and legs, but I guess people learn from their mistakes, don't they?
he's gonna love being the center of attention, clinging to his dad whenever he's getting interviewed. He just wants the world to know that a star player like his dad has a star son like him!
overall, Bokuto gets an A for being an adept father.
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Requests are open!
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hoppyart · 1 month
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based on this incredibly adorable scenario from @omi-boshi
omi isn’t big on messaging the msby group chat, preferring to mute them. but he does send captionless photos of his dogs randomly. the first time it happens, they’re all so shocked. meian asks “did you mean to send that, sakusa?” and omi only replies with a photo of himself with his dogs napping on his chest and a short “yes.” suffice to say, everyone now looks forward to omi’s rare messages.
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kitashousewife · 1 year
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an: i luv luv shoyo he is so sweet and special. i thought he would be perf for this!
pairings: timeskip!hinata x fem!reader
warnings: none, fluff fluff fluff!!
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the cloud of vapor that swirls from hinata's lips causes him to shudder. for the first night since high school, he stands at the bus stop in the middle of winter.
the sky paints a beautiful picture above him with vivid streaks of pink and orange. those that pass by offer him a friendly smile or nod, and the sun sets with a warm goodbye.
if he didn't know any better, tonight almost feels hopeful.
hinata can't help but smile. really, today couldn't have been worse. not only did his car not start this morning, but he lost his wallet as well. he missed almost every serve at practice, and he's pretty sure he rolled his ankle at some point. the cherry on top was when every teammate of his left, leaving him stranded at the gym.
which is where he finds himself now, standing at the bus stop with nothing but the keys to his apartment. he chuckles to himself as he pictures his wallet, resting in the middle of his kitchen island, where it always is.
a habit he can't seem to break.
thankfully public transit is free, or he would really be stuck. he fixes the beanie on his head, one that he found at the very bottom of his gym bag, and checks his phone. it's friday night, which means the start of a small break for MSBY before their next trip. hinata grins once more, remembering his plans for the night. a quick shower, grabbing something to eat, before heading to bokuto's for some movies and hopefully, drinks.
the hiss of breaks grabs his attention, pulling him away from the group chat on his screen. he steps on, finding a spot quickly, and lets out a sigh of relief at the warmth. his cheeks turn pink, nose a tad rosy, but he feels at ease.
when the bus pulls away from the stop, he feels a bit more relaxed. he's already mapped his route home, only six more stops to go. his fingers come up to run his hands through his hair, completely forgetting about the hat. it slips off, slowly falling to the bus floor. hinata's fingers reach to grab it, but he's met with something much warmer.
"oh-"
"sorry-"
he looks up and meets your eyes, and can't help the gasp that leaves his lips. how he didn't notice you before, he's not sure. you're breathtaking.
at this rate, he's never fixing his car. not if it means he can see you again.
"here," you gesture the hat towards him, and he accepts.
"thanks. y'know, i forgot i was wearing it," hinata smirks. "i just don't wear hats very often."
"you're welcome. i know the feeling."
a silence falls over the two of you. with only the isle between you, but it feels like yards away. you were dying for an opportunity to talk with him since he walked on the bus. his bright smile, soft red hair, and cheery attitude were almost magnetic.
"so," you clear your throat. he looks in your direction with his eyebrows raised. "do you take the bus often? i don't think i've seen you on before."
his arm reaches up to scratch the back of his head. "almost never, actually. you see, my car wouldn't turn on this morning, and i didn't have time to fix it today. i was able to get a ride this morning, but i was left on my own tonight," he shakes his head with an airy laugh. "but i don't mind. i used to ride it a lot in high school."
you hum. he points to you.
"how about you?"
"oh!" you suddenly feel nervous with his warm brown eyes on you. "the bus stops right in front of my work, so i just take it in every day. much easier than driving through downtown during rush hour."
"right!" hinata turns his full body towards you in excitement. "i absolutely hate when our coach schedules practice for those times-oh, my name is hinata shoyo by the way," he reaches his hand out, and you share your name while you shake. "my teammates never seem to care though. i just get so impatient,"
"tell me about it," you sigh. months of trying to navigate the stresses of the parking lot come to mind. "you mentioned teammates, right?"
"yep!" he beams. you could melt on the spot. "i play volleyball, um, professionally," his words trail off at the end with a polite, less enthusiastic smile.
this is the part where hinata usually falters. the conversation goes one of two ways after this; either they perk up at the sound, suddenly interested in the word professional, or they roll their eyes. no matter how he delivers it, it's never received in the way that he hopes.
"wait, for MSBY right?"
his ears perk up. "yes! how-"
"i've seen you before. there's a billboard right outside my office."
he nods, almost a little embarrassed. he really hopes that it's at least a good photo.
he only has a couple stops left, and he really doesn't want to blow this. you're the most beautiful girl he's ever seen, and he is positive that this isn't by chance.
"w-well, i could get you tickets if you would like. i mean, if you're into that sort of thing,"
you smile. "i would love that! i've actually always wanted to go to a game,"
"what! now you have to go," he laughs, a real laugh and you can't help but feel warm inside. you can't seem to remember the stresses of the week, not with him beside you. "here, if you wouldn't mind."
he hands you his phone, contacts already opened and ready for your information. you fill it out quickly, sending yourself a message before handing it back to him.
"we're actually headed to tokyo next week, so our next home game won't be for a bit. but, i promise i will let you know when i find out!"
"you're sweet."
hinata blushes. his mouth opens to speak, but he's cut off by the hiss of the bus breaks once again.
"well, this is me," you stand up, grabbing your things.
his stomach flips.
"mind if i join you?"
you giggle. "to walk off the bus? is this even your stop?"
no, it's not.
"why not?"
you think for a second before nodding. he gives you a toothy grin. the two of you thank the bus driver before heading off, one right after the other. hinata hits the pavement with a sigh.
"it was good to meet you tonight," he says your name with a smile.
"you as well hinata. got any fun plans for the evening?"
"i was going to see some of my teammates. how about you?"
"oh my gosh," you stretch, looking up at the light dancing of stars. "order take out, watch a show, go to bed late," you shake your head. "nothing too exciting."
the two of you stand in silence once again. hinata kicks at a rock on the sidewalk, and you pull at a thread on your jacket.
"hey-"
"yeah i-"
the two of you look at each other with shy smiles and quick laughs.
"i have a few days off until we head to tokyo. would you want to get some dinner with me before then?"
"i would like that," you eye him as he starts to turn on his heels.
"okay, then it's a date!"
"see you soon, hinata. text me!" you shout with a giggle and he turns around to give you a wink.
"you can count on it!"
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MSBY Group Chat:
YN's Dating the Captain 💅🏼
Msby x Female Manager
Warnings: Swearing, suggestive
A/N: ok apparently I have zero chill and I just had to make this tonight 😃 this is for you 1/9 anon 🥰
✨️Please reblog, like and/or comment to show support for my work ✨️
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nekomanessa · 1 year
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*In MSBY group chat*
Sakusa: for the last time, “your” and “you’re” are different things.
Sakusa: “your” is a possessive, and “you’re” is a contraction of “you are"
Atsumu: my fire~
Hinata: the one desire~
Atsumu: believe when i say~
Bokuto: I WANT IT THAT WAY!!!!
Hinata: TELL ME WHY
Sakusa: *leaves the group chat*
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bokutosmochi · 2 years
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random miya atsumu headcannons
what's it? general
allergen warning/s? mentions of drinking
sugar level? 0.8k
regulars? @hanayanetwork​
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♧ one of those people that has wake up alarms set every five minutes (5:30am, 5:35am, 5:40am) because he doesn't get up at the first alarm. you realize why osamu is so annoyed with him.
♧ two words: retail therapy. whenever this man gets stressed, he will spend his entire savings account jk, man is rich-rich on random things that catches his eye, ranging from clothes he'll probably never use, useless trinklets, and albums from bands he doesn't listen to.
♧ goes to the same restaurant he goes to every single day and stares at the menu for ten minutes as if he's planning to try something new before deciding on getting the meal he always gets. the only time this changes is when he goes to onigiri miya because he knows how good his brother's cooking is and he doesn't want to miss out on anything. in that case, he tries everything that's on the menu.
♧ cherishes whenever someone, usually a fan awes at his hair or fantasizes about running their hands through it because god and literally anyone in his life knows it is CRISPY. he has been dying and bleaching it since he was sixteen and his hair is NOT OKAY 💀💀 ignorance is bliss though so whenever someone tags him on twitter thirsting about how his hair would look better with their hands in it, he doesn't say a word.
♧ doesn't know how to whistle and (spit) launch watermelon seeds. atsumu is a man talented beyond belief, but alas, he cannot have everything. he always gets teased by his brother for the former, and his high school friends for the latter. one of his clearest memories were the volleyball summer training camps he, along with his team, had to attend during his high school days. upon learning he can't shoot watermelon seeds, all his friends started a watermelon seed war, leaving atsumu vulnerable and pouting in the corner since he could do nothing but pout, dodge, and try some more, only to fail. it's magic, he's convinced.
♧ i feel like his transition from his high school hairstyle to his current hairstyle was a complete mistake. after graduating, he wanted to try something new so he searched up some styles and tried to recreate it all by himself. one day, he couldn't do the Hairstyle Of The Day so with an annoyed yell, he just messed his hair all up. that was before he realized he was late for his tryout for the msby black jackals so without an option left, he just went out like that. the hair got a few compliments though so he decided that he'll just keep it.
♧ has debated getting a tongue piercing for a long, long time. probably still thinking about it as we speak. osamu says he doesn't care, that if it does turn out well, he doesn't care, or that if it turns out bad and he gets some acute infection, it'd be good for his ears so it'll be able to get some rest from atsumu's day-to-day blabbering. needless to say, asking his brother for a second opinion did not help.
♧ listens to doja cat religiously and can rap all of her songs effortlessly without making a single mistake. you can fight me on this one.
♧ the person in group chats to either never be active or send ten messages in five months. there is no in between with him.
♧ lowkey wishes him and osamu didn't tease each other so much. this man just wants to gossip with his brother sometimes, but it always ends with the both of them arguing and going at each other's throats because one teased the other and it escalated. when he wants to talk about something serious though, he knows he can count osamu to be serious about it too.
♧ for people who wears glasses/contacts, you know those people who are like can you see this?? or how many fingers am i holding up?? when you first get them? yeah, atsumu's that person.
♧ has a secret stan twitter account dedicated to himself. it is actually quite scary how he's able to blend in so well. none of his moots are suspicious of him at all. he makes fancam edits of himself and all.
♧ the friend who considers ten thirty pm early whenever you go out drinking, but is already almost passed out after fifteen minutes.
♧ .. likes sticking his tongue out in photos...
♧ pretended to like the taste of artificial grape back when he was younger just to spite his brother who we all know has the superior tastebuds. it bit him in the ass though because since he's so committed to it, his parents, friends, and other family members actually thought it was his favorite even though he hated it, so as a result, they always bought him grape flavored candies or saved the grape flavored sweet for him while osamu got the lemon soda (aka the superior flavor) flavored ones.
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glucosehighs · 1 year
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Kiyoomi who’s completely clueless when it comes to adulting things because the only thing he’s learnt from his parents growing up is that if you throw money at a problem, you can hire people to solve it for you.
He grew up with a housekeeper who took care of his meals and who called the plumber and electrician when anything needed fixing, so he’s never learnt any basic skills. 
Did he finally pick some things up in university? Absolutely not, he refused to stay with those slobs in campus housing. Since his family home is in Tokyo anyway, he opts to take the train home everyday instead.
Moving to Osaka to join MSBY is a massive cultural shock. He eats takeout for a whole month before he finally has had enough of the MSG and preservatives going into his body and money leaking out of his wallet (takeout is expensive for Omi’s rich boy tastebuds) and buys a single knife and a chopping board. He then lives on salad every day until the team’s dietician notices he’s not been putting on much muscle mass and instructs him to include meat in every meal. 
That’s when he caves and asks, through gritted teeth, if any of his teammates knows how to cook and would be willing to show him. That brings a round of slow blinks from around the room. 
Hinata breaks the silence. “Y-you don’t know how to cook, Omi-san?”
“Don’t look so shocked,” he grumbles. “I’m doing the restaurants near my area a favour, you know.” 
“When you say you don’t know how to cook,” Atsumu ventures. “Do you mean like, you can’t cook nice fancy meals?”
He stares Atsumu dead in the eye when he replies. “I’ve never cooked an egg in my life.” 
This causes something of an uproar in the locker room. “Never cooked an egg in your life,” Bokuto, who snacks on at least a dozen boiled eggs a day, looks almost faint.
The team then decided unanimously, without consulting him whatsoever, that it is of paramount importance that he should learn how to cook. They assign Atsumu, Bokuto, and Hinata the task, and the three of them show up on his doorstep that Saturday, armed with bags of groceries.
“Where are all your pots and pans, Omi-san?” Hinata’s brow is furrowed as he pulls open empty drawer after empty drawer in the kitchen. 
“I don’t see the need to own them,” Kiyoomi sniffs. “Oh, and be careful going into the toilet. One of the light bulbs stopped working, so I’m going to have to move out soon.” 
“You’re going to move out,” Atsumu repeats in a monotone, “because one of your lightbulbs is blown.” 
Kiyoomi honestly does not see anything wrong with his logic. “Yes, the apartment is no longer functional, so I’ll have to move.”
“How are you still alive?” Bokuto wonders with complete sincerity. 
Kiyoomi shrugs. He doesn’t have a response to that. 
The three of them get started on Kiyoomi’s unofficial education, coming over every weekend to teach him a new life skill. Bokuto teaches him how to change a lightbulb. Hinata shares recipes for quick meals from his time in Brazil, and falls over from laughing when Kiyoomi admits that he doesn’t know how to operate a microwave. Atsumu, who has apparently spent much time helping his brother start his restaurant, patiently teaches Kiyoomi how to do his taxes. 
Slowly, Kiyoomi starts to pick up these skills. It takes him a whole weekend of trial and error and ten different youtube videos, but the MSBY group chat floods with congratulatory messages when Kiyoomi shares that he fixed a leaky pipe in the bathroom all by himself. He manages not to freak out at the sight of a cockroach in his house, and instead manages to gather the guts to trap it under a container and fling it out of the window. (Atsumu sheds tears of pride when he recounts that particular anecdote to him). Finally, seven months after joining the Black Jackals, he invites the team over to his house for a home-cooked meal.
“So how likely is it that I’m going to get food-poisoning from this?” Inunaki is only half-joking. “I mean, I still remember how Bokuto told us that your first fried egg was crunchy because of all the bits of egg shell he found in it.”
Kiyoomi keeps his expression as neutral as possible as he lays the dishes out on the dining table. “Only one way to find out,” he intones. 
He watches as the team tentatively goes to take a bite of the food, and watches as their shoulders relax in relief, and the expressions on their faces turn to pure delight. 
“Wow, Omi-kun!” Bokuto exclaims. “This is really, really good!” 
“Yeah,” Atsumu chips in. “What can I say, you might just give my brother a run for his money.” The team hums in agreement, and praises him for the meal. 
Kiyoomi smiles to himself, and tries not to eye the seemingly innocuous kitchen cupboard where he’d stashed the takeout containers just seconds before the team had piled in. After all, no one needs to know about the disaster of a burnt pile sitting at the bottom of his trash bin. 
Anyway, as far as Kiyoomi is concerned, he couldn’t care less about not being able to cook or do any of those adult things his peers did. Why would he? If he ever needs anything, he has his family right here to help him out.
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thescribeofthemoon · 1 year
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So I had this random Atsumu x reader (she/her pronoun) idea. All fluff and slowburn.
Prompt: Atsumu didn't reciprocate your feelings when Hinata accidentally spilled how you felt for him as he just saw you as their assistant manager for the MSBY Black Jackals. That, and you're Iwaizumi's younger half sister. But then later on he realizes he loves you too but now thinks you are dating your childhood friend.
Now, the MSBY Team is decided to help Atsumu out but also half threatening him if he ever makes you cry. Still, they somehow managed to make Y/N sit beside Atsumu's on the bus ride.
Note: Y/N's childhood friend's name is Diego.
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ATSUMU SUPPORT GROUP CHAT:
HoTsumu: YOU IDIOTS. STOP MESSAGING ME. WHAT IF SHE SEES IT
BoTheOwl: She’s sleeping. Go on. Tilt her head on your shoulders. ❤️ 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨
GodzIWA: I’d like to see you try. 👿
NinjaSho: But she looks like she’ll fall over. 😰
HoTsumu: Stop telling me what to do!!!
HoTsumu: Besides, she has a boyfriend.
BoTheOwl: hey hey hey Like that ever stopped you before. 😉
GodzIwa: I’m in this group chat you know.
BoTheOwl: Should I remove you?
GodzIwa: Should I remove you from the team?
BoTheOwl: …haha you’re making me nervous 😅
Omi: Stiff neck.
HoTsumu: ???
BoTheOwl: What?
NinjaSho: Huh?
GodzIwa: Her neck. She’ll get a stiff neck in her position because some idiot spilled ice cream on her pillow.
NinjaSho: Waaah, I’m sorry. I’ll give her mine.
Omi: Eeeew. That’s full of drool.
NinjaSho: Give her yours then.
Omi: As if @ HoTsumu will let me.
GodzIwa: She’s not his girlfriend.
Omi: As if @ GodzIwa will let me.
GodzIwa: Your pillow is clean so it’s fine.
Omi: Ha see @ Hotsumu, Iwa approves of me.
NinjaSho: Oh, you like her too Omi?
GodzIwa: Nope. Not for her. Just your pillow, Omi.
Omi: Well it was fun to tease that idiot while it lasted.
BoTheOwl: Oooh, that’s gotta hurt.
NinjaSho: I still think you’re better than Diego, Tsumu.
HoTsumu: I don’t want to talk about this.
NinjaSho: He’s nicer than you though.
BoTheOwl: But a lot of girls like you more than him.
InuShio: And how is that an advantage?
BoTheOwl: I’m not sure.
NinjaSho: Tsumu’s quiet. Whatchu up to?
BoTheOwl: Tsumu
BoTheOwl: Tsumu we need to plan how to win her back. 
BoTheOwl: Tsumu
BoTheOwl: Tsumu. Iwa will help us.
GodzIWA: I will not.
NinjaSho: You like Diego more than Tsumu?
GodzIwa: Yes.
BoTheOwl: Tsumu! You have to win Iwa first.
InuShio: Good luck with that.
Omi: Not wishing you good luck
BoTheOwl: Tsumu you’re awfully quiet
InuShio: Tsumu is preoccupied at the moment. ;)
GodzIwa: What?
GodzIwa: Miya, what’re you up to?
InuShio: Please let him enjoy this moment.
GodzIwa: ISTG Miya 
Meian: Relax. 
Meian: Though I should say the same thing to @ HoTsumu.
GodzIwa: What?
GodzIwa: MIYA ANSWER ME
Barnes: I don’t know what is going on but I’m glad Tsumu and Y/N seems okay now.
ATomasTheTrain: Invite me for the wedding.
CoachF: I’ll be godfather.
GodzIwa: WHAT WEDDING?
InuShio sent an image. (Y/N sleeping on Atsumu's shoulders)
GodzIwa: MIYA ANSWER ME ISTG
Omi: I doubt he’s even breathing, let alone checking the messages.
InuShio: I doubt Iwa will let him live long enough for a wedding.
Meian: You’re so tense Tsumu haha
NinjaSho: I’d be tense too if I see Iwa angry
BoTheOwl: Yeah.
GodzIwa: MIYA ISTG WE’LL TALK LATER
HoTsumu: Seen
GodzIwa: MIYA DO NOT LEAVE ME ON SEEN
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i-thirsty-boi · 2 years
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Petty/Autistic Atsumu Drabble
~A/N: Had to get these down and out into the world. Highkey projecting onto him. Also, SakuAtsu (kinda), because I love them together. These may be kind of angsty, but probably not.
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Atsumu’s autistic. Aspbergers. 
He’s very blunt. Impulsive. Has trouble with emotions. Forms patterns and doesn’t like deviating from them. And this makes people get frustrated with him a lot.
He didn’t have many friends in his childhood. But he had Osamu. Then in middle school, he got Aran. And in highschool, he gained the other volleyball team members.
Once he got close to people, as in attached, he got a certain attitude concerning them. 
He didn’t mean to be, but he was very petty. 
Could expertly, unintentionally, guilt trip people. Once they hurt his feelings, he would avoid them and get extra blunt with them.
They got even less of his limited emotions.
This always worked in getting an apology. Then, he goes back to normal with that person. And if it doesn’t get him an apology, he eventually forgives them. But he never forgets a person’s offenses against him. 
He holds grudges.
Then he goes to the All Japan Youth Camp.
He meets many people, but his mind stays on one person in particular. Sakusa Kiyoomi.
Who was very fun to annoy. And observe.
He would give him looks. Not good looks. But he ignored them because Kiyoomi was entertaining, silenced his mind when Atsumu was focused on him. He liked it, so he ignored the offenses against his feelings.
Then highschool ended and he went into professional volleyball.
He got onto the MSBY Black Jackals. And he continued to be himself. They were much better with not hurting his feelings, but it still happened.
Whenever it happened, he would do what he usually did. He would ignore them unless necessary, be extra blunt with them, and focus on other people in the meantime.
They had noticed and adjusted, apologized when needed, and accommodated him pretty well. 
He liked it there.
Then, more people came. Those people being Hinata Shoyo and Sakusa Kiyoomi.
Sakusa made efforts to not talk to everyone else, so he didn’t get the memo and explanations about his situation and behavior.
He had their phone numbers and gave them both cute contact names and pictures. Which were privileges with him. They were added to the group chats as well, and with that, he got closer to both of the other people he knew in highschool.
He started hanging out with the three people in the ‘monster generation’ and was very happy with it. Because they were always nice to him, with the exception being dry comments from Kiyoomi. But that was usual for him, so Atsumu wasn’t bothered by it. At first that is.
Then, he and Kiyoomi started getting closer. And with that came more banter between them. Which Atsumu was soaking up. He loved having things like this with people, it made him feel special. 
But he started not liking it after a while of it. Why? Because Kiyoomi was essentially just being mean to him. He could only put up with it for so long before he started being petty about it.
It only took one comment about Osamu being the ‘better twin’ from Kiyoomi, when he was being loud during practice (Osamu is usually pretty quiet), for him to go into a mood.
Everyone else noticed it instantly, even Hinata who had never experienced one before. He got very quiet after that, and a bit broody. Everyone has tried to get him to focus on other things, which worked for the brooding, but he was still upset with Kiyoomi. Which became very obvious to everyone. Even the person himself.
After the comment, he hadn’t said a word to Kiyoomi during practice, except when he set to him. But even then, he didn’t even say his usual ‘Omi-kun’. He said ‘Sakusa’ when he did it. Which made the target of that very uncomfortable. 
Kiyoomi was shocked when it happened. In all of his time with Atsumu, not once had he said his actual name, only ‘Omi-kun’.
Then their break happened. During said break, Atsumu had taken out his phone and went to his contacts to change something. He changed Kiyoomi’s contact name from ‘Omi-kun <3’ to ‘Sakusa Kiyoomi’. Then removed the picture entirely. During this, some other people saw it as it was happening. They were shell shocked at it. They had never seen him get so upset that he removed the cutesy contact features before. 
Then they saw him do the same with his brother’s contact. “Guilty by association” apparently. 
Both of them were not his favorite at the moment, so both of them didn’t deserve even unintentional attention from him. His brother because of the comparison, and because he would’ve agreed with Sakusa about it. But he already knew that the contact for his brother would be changed in a few days. Sakusa’s? It would stay that way until he got an apology for the hurtful comment. 
The rest of practice after that was tense. Everyone else was crowding Atsumu, and keeping Kiyoomi away from him. They knew any other comment from him that day wouldn’t be appreciated. 
Sakusa was confused with Atsumu’s behavior. He didn’t like being ignored, especially when he was paying everyone else a little more attention than usual. Then, hearing his actual name from Atsumu was grating on his nerves, and he didn’t even know why. He felt like they knew something he didn’t. Even Hinata! Who’s just as new as him. 
This went on for a week before he tried to do anything about it. He had seen the other eyeing Atsumu’s phone, so he decided to look at it. He went over and called Atsumu from his phone, and lo and behold, he no longer had a contact picture and the name for him was his actual name, first and last, no honorifics. This bothered him even more than the other things. 
He waited another week before going to Meian to ask about it. He caught him after practice to ask him why Atsumu was acting like that, and how to fix it. 
Needless to say, he didn’t expect the response he got. But it also made everything make sense. 
The next practice, he caught Atsumu afterwards and apologized. He cleared everything up, which resolved the tension between them. Everyone else was eavesdropping, and were very relieved that the tension was going to be gone.
Which it was, because after that Sakusa was a lot more careful about what he said to Atsumu. This made Atsumu happier than he’s been in a while, which bled to everyone else too.
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