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naricurico · 1 year
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A little IwaOi Spiderman AU ft. @matcha-bean12′s design for oikawa!
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sir-kuroo · 8 months
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.—♡ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐅 𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 { IWAIZUMI HAJIME }
IWA-CHAN has one temptation he cannot resist and it’s you…his best friend’s younger sister; a repost from my og blog
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 ⋮ f!reader, fingering, pussy eating, ass squeezing and some risky position c/o iwa-chan 🙈💦, creampie, dacryphilia, softdom iwa-chan, petname: angel
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Hajime had his arms folded, fists clenched and so was his jaw as he watched you bend over while you pick up your jug of water. Your ass on that yoga pants almost hid nothing for his imagination. Not to mention that the tightness of that pants outlined the shape of your pussy.
Shit!
It’s all that shittykawa’s fault! He was the one who’s supposed to work out with you today because he’s finally on vacation in Japan for a while.
This was supposed to be a big brother and little sis bonding time but he phoned early in the morning….“Iwa-chan can you work out with Y/N-chan today….blah blah blah” What a silly excuse he gave!
But Hajime didn’t want to let you down. Not you. He didn’t want to see you upset, so he’d willingly stand in for your brother on this work out he promised.
“Are we done?” You asked, your face flushed from the sweating and it caught him off guard a little.
“Ah, yes.”
Hajime scolded himself as you both walked to your home. You’re his best friend’s little sister! What was he even thinking? Not that you’re a minor or whatever.
Ever since you were younger, Hajime saw you as his little sister too, but things started changing when Oikawa left for Argentina and Hajime went back home from the U.S.
He was surprised that you’re no longer the little girl he once thought you were.
Damn! You grew up so fine that you had been an excruciating forbidden fruit for him to bear. He couldn't help but admire you everytime your mom would invite him for a dinner in your home every weekends.
He felt guilty at times that whenever he would stroke himself an image of you would pop out in his head. His best friend's little- no, scratch that- younger sister.
You didn't seem little anymore.
“Do you wanna have some tea?” You invited him in and he obliged. “Oh, mom's not here by the way but she left something for you.”
“Huh? So who’s home?” He asked, abruptly.
You placed your bottle atop the table. “No one. Just us, I think.”
Oh shit. This was a mistake.
“Just get yourself comfy.” You chuckled. “I’ll just change my shirt and will get right back with your tea.”
“Yeah, sure…” He smiled at you as you headed into your room. As soon as you were gone, he ran a hand on his face.
What was he doing here alone with you?
Suddenly, he was alarmed when he heard a pained sound from you. Immediately, he rushed up to your room to check on you. He couldn’t let anything happen to you.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, standing outside your bedroom with a worried look on his face. Your door was slightly open hence he could see you inspecting your back in the mirror.
“Oh, it’s nothing. Just a lower back pain. Maybe because it had been so long since I last worked out that hard.” You reassured him touching the area where it stung while looking at it in the mirror.
Hajime went behind you to see for himself. “Where does it hurt?”
Your breathing started to get heavier than before as he stood right behind you so close. “H-Here…” You pointed out the area under your shirt just above your hip.
His rough hand gently caressed your skin. You gasped.
“Here?” He asked, voice now raspy and almost breathless.
“Yes…”
He continued massaging you gently. His hand soothingly rubbing in circles. His warmth and pressure made you moan uncontrollably. Your eyes met through the mirror as you both breathed raggedly. Your gazes were filled with helplessness, need. and lust.
You both gulped.
“H-He’ll kill me if I-” Hajime tried but he could no longer rationalize as you already stepped backward and had your ass pressed against his now hardened cock straining against his sweatpants.
“Fuck it!” He said under his breath as you leaned yourself back on his sturdy body.
Your body moved on its own without thinking. It's Iwaizumi Hajime we were talking about. It had been years since you were admiring him from afar as you thought he couldn't see you more than being his best friend's younger sister.
However, with the way his eyes lustfully raked your body all this time this morning, you knew that you're no longer a little sister in his eyes anymore.
His hand now roam under your yoga pants and your panties, finding its way hot on your skin. Massaging your ass, he breathed against your ear. “You sure you want to do this?"
You nodded your head. "Yes, please," you said, almost running out of breath.
"Then tell me where else does it hurt, angel?” He whispered.
You whimpered and ground against his erection. From your ass cheek, he slowly traveled his hand in between your thighs. “Here? Tell me. Does it ache here too?”
You nodded your head and tilted it back once he began massaging the lips of your pussy with the friction of his rough fingers. Finding out you were so wet for him already, he gained confidence that it wasn’t just him feeling this bothered all along. “I see…you’ve been aching this much, huh?”
Your hand flew up to reach his head from behind you now giving him access for a kiss. He wasted no chance and immediately tasted your lips. His tongue making its way inside your mouth and his fingers starting to explore your folds, tracing your slit and teasing your clit.
You moaned against his mouth and ground even harder against him, which made him groan.
Not being able to contain it any further, he completely pulled down your bottoms. “Face here.” He ordered and you followed. He knelt in front of you and gasped once he’s face to face with your cunt glistening with arousal. “So pretty.” He murmured as his hands parted your thighs. His mouth met your folds and his tongue circled round and round on your clit.
“Hmmn, ahhh,” you cried out and it encouraged him to go faster and press even harder to please you even more.
Grabbing your thigh, he wrapped your leg around his shoulder. You tugged on the strands of his hair, finding balance as he drank you deep. His other hand clenching and unclenching your ass repetitively.
God, you’re just dripping for him that he could drink you bottomless. This alone made it harder for him not to come just by going down on you.
It wasn’t enough though. It never would be, so he hooked another of your leg around his shoulder. His biceps bulged as he stood up, carrying you and eating you out at the same time with his hold on your thighs strong and firm.
You yelped as he held you up high with his tongue and lips focused on consuming you. Your heart raced even faster in this position. Both of your hands gripped on his hair as your hips involuntarily gyrate against his mouth while attempting not to fall. His hand squeezing your ass, he'd probably leave a mark there.
Endlessly, you moaned and whimpered. Your brother might come home anytime but it didn’t really matter now. All you could think of was Hajime’s strong grip on you and his skillful sucking and slurping.
“Aaah…ah! Ah! I’m coming! I-I’m-“
With ease, he threw you in your bed.
Just by the feral look in his eyes as he wiped off his chin with the back of his hand, just with the way his muscular chest heaved from his heavy breathing and just from the way your throat felt dry by seeing how hard his cock had gotten through his pants, you knew.
You knew you were just about to begin.
“Not yet, angel.” He knelt between your parted legs and took his shirt off. “We’re not done yet.”
Your eyes were stuck on the plane of his well-sculpted chest. The sweat that crawled down from his skin made you lick your lips involuntarily. If only your brother wasn’t about to come home anytime, you’d take time getting a taste of Hajime.
Holding your chin, he made you look up at him and took your lips to his. So fuckin’ sexy. Just how he imagined devouring those lips for so long with your tongues entwined with each other like this. While you were busy getting lost in the kiss, he took your hand and pressed it over his sweatpants just right where you could feel him throbbing big and hard for you.
“You feel that?” He breathed against your cheek. “Tell me you want it.”
Feeling tingly in between your thighs, all you could do was nod in response.
“Use your words, angel.” He commanded
Breathlessly, “I…want you please.”
He shifted his pants down and you gasped at the sight of his cock from beneath. You never thought he would be that rock hard so sturdy and huge, but your pussy couldn’t wait to receive him. He parted your legs further. Damn! You’re so wet and it did make his cock twitch. He never felt so needy and hot like this before.
“I’m going in. You ready?” He asked and you nodded your head. “Okay…take a deep breath, angel. That’s right. Very good.”
“Hnghh!” You both winced at the very moment he slid his full length inside of you.
“Did you…Did you just come for me angel?”
You nodded your head and whimpered. You were still sensitive but he started easing in so slow. You clung around his shoulder but you soon found your nails digging his back as he began to hasten.
Fuck! He’s hitting you so deep. You’re so deep and tight, squeezing his girth so snug. “Ahh, shit! Feels so good, angel.” He chanted under his breath. “So long…” Thrust. “I’ve been wanting to do this.”
He swore he tried to be gentle with you, but with you moaning his name like you needed more, he couldn’t help but lose himself. The more he pushed and pull from you, the more he wanted to do it faster, rougher, harder.
“Hah…Ha…Hajime, ahhh~”
Still, he wanted to know if you’re in the same page. After all, you’re his now. “What do you want? Tell me. Now.” He growled.
“M-More…everythingh-“
“Fuck!” There’s no stopping him now. He pulled away from you, kneeling. He raised your legs up high and opened you up wide in a V, gripping your ankles with his strong hands. His cock slammed back inside so deep in you that you spilled a tear or two. You tried to cover your cries but had to hold on to your sheets or you might end up floating.
Groan and growls were escaping him and his jaw was clenched while he pounded you rapidly like he’s in a marathon.
Come to think of it, your bedroom door’s damn wide open. With the way you were screaming his name, the whole neighborhood probably knew that he was fucking his best friend’s sweet little sister like it’s a fucking work out.
Damn! This was a whole lot better than a work out. He couldn’t even remember that he could fuck full force like this. His hips plunging hard that you were sliding further and further at the very edge of your bed. Both of your skins now red with all the slapping.
You’re now feeling light-headed and you knew you’d completely lose it any moment now. “Haah…Hah Haji-“
“Y/N-chan! Yohooo! Can you please open the door for me? I know you’re there. Your lights are on. Forgot my keys!”
Shit! He’s here!
Much to your surprise, instead of slowing down, Hajime pressed your legs together, bringing them to his right shoulder and hugged them as he fucked you harder. Last thing he wanted, was to hear Oikawa’s yapping while fucking you.
“Y/N-chan?! Where are you?”
“Wait- Wait!” You moaned loudly. The more your brother called out for you and whined outside the rougher Hajime was doing it.
“Y/N-chan, faster~” Tooru yelled from the outside.
Faster huh? Letting go of your legs, he grabbed your waist sliding your body to meet his increased speed. He couldn’t care. Not anymore.
Deep. He was in so deep you could feel him almost reaching your belly. “Yes! Yes! Aaaah, mhmmn coming!” You screamed and quivered. “I-I’m coming!”
Hajime kept his pace finding his own release. Shit! Condoms!
“Fuck! Shit, angel!” He hissed not being able to control himself anymore, spilling his cum inside you. Never mind. Never fucking mind! Oikawa fucking Tooru may as well expect not only a best friend from him but a nephew or a niece too.
You both caught up with your breaths, but it was him who managed to get up first as you laid there limping. He covered your almost bare body with a blanket and kissed your forehead, the tip of your nose and finally your lips. “I’ll take care of your annoying brother.”
Oikawa looked so shocked to see his best friend open the door instead his sister. Hajime really wanted to see how he’d react.
“Iwa-chan? What’re you doing here? Oh, you went to see me? Do you miss me that much? We just hang around yesterday.”
Not really, I just fucked your sister so good my fingers were probably imprinted around her waist and ankles. “I just waited for you so that Y/N won’t be alone at home.”
“Wow, I never thought you’d make such a caring big brother, Iwa-chan.”
You bet your ass I’m big and your sister knows it so well.
He might blurt what happened out, but he’s really trying his best to include your consideration in this as well. After all this wasn’t just about him, but damn! This was harder than he thought. Oikawa’s so good at reading people.
Before Hajime could give himself away with Tooru finally starting to become suspicious, you arrived just in time.
You approached him almost tripping, but he caught you in his arms. You couldn’t walk well yet. Your legs still felt like crumbling.
“An- Y/N are you alright?” He asked, concern.
“I just like to thank you and see you off.”
“Do you hurt anywhere?”
“I’m fine. Well, it was just…so intense.” You reasoned out with a reddened face.
He chuckled and smiled gently at you. “Don’t worry. Let’s take it slow next time, okay?” If only Tooru wasn’t watching, he’d definitely kiss your forehead.
“N-Next time?”
He rubbed the back of his neck. “Well, yeah I’m free everyweek.”
“I am too.” You grinned in anticipation. “I’m okay with everyweek.”
“Y/N-chan, come on now!”
Hajime swore at that time that on Tooru’s next vacation he’d be welcomed by his new nephew or niece. Might as well both.
“Okay, go on and rest now. You must be worked up.” Fuck! He really wanted to give you a kiss, but… He raised his head and waved at your brother who’s watching keenly, “I’ll just chat with you, bro.”
Bro? Tooru quirked up an eyebrow.
As soon as he turned his back, Hajime grinned. He totally did that on purpose. Once Tooru finally return to Argentina, it won’t only be every week.
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sixosix · 2 years
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kuroo tetsurou: how you get the girl
kuroo’s married to his childhood crush, you come back to town, oikawa introduces you.
fem!reader, fluff, childhood friends reuniting, unnecessary cursing, getting together but also established relationship(?), wc 2.1k
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kuroo cracks his eyes open to his phone hitting him square on the chest.
it’s not painful, not really, because whoever threw it was mindful enough; still, he yelps an indignant, “what the fuck?” because what the fuck? he’d been snapped out of his stupor violently, and glowers at his assailant.
sugawara stands in front of him, unperturbed.
kuroo resists the urge to punch his face -- himself or sugawara, who knows -- and grunts, “what are you doing here? you’re not--” his brows knit together, “wait, how did you even get in my room?”
sugawara jerks a finger at the door just in time for him to see oikawa clap kenma on the back, praising him for his cooperation. kenma doesn’t even look like he’s listening. “i know a guy who knows a guy who knows your father who knows you,” sugawara explains happily.
kuroo briefly considers pulling his pillow over his head and sleeping again, but sugawara might not be as kind this time and might make sure the corner of his phone hits kuroo’s nose.
he remembers having heard stories from daichi, and wisely decides that he would rather not face the wrath of an angry sugawara.
kuroo sighs. he’s not awake enough for this. he needs bokuto to cheer him up the way he always does -- maybe his loudness would distract kuroo enough to forget about his pounding headache. but bokuto is not here; he’s most likely also dying on his bed, but at least he has akaashi taking care of him.
all kuroo has is the violent sugawara, the annoying oikawa, the kenma who probably does not give a fuck about his current state -- kuroo doesn’t want to think about daichi’s reaction if he sees him in all his hangover glory.
“ngh,” he grunts again, less eloquently this time.
oikawa finally lets kenma escape and whirls in on kuroo, face furious. uh oh, kuroo thinks, and prepares for nuclear destruction. “i cannot,” he stresses with a hiss, “believe you had the nerve to go out and get wasted!”
sugawara nods in agreement.
“without me!” oikawa wails in utter betrayal, clutching kuroo’s shirt.
“hey,” sugawara warns.
“and without suga-chan and iwa-chan,” oikawa adds as sugawara nods in approval.
“sorry,” kuroo says, not really sorry. “you probably would’ve ruined the party anyway.”
sugawara and oikawa pull at his hair until the headache comes slamming back worse than before. “okay! okay! okay, fuck! i cede!” he screeches.
“good,” oikawa huffs. he seems satisfied enough to let go of kuroo’s shirt, patting his head comfortingly.
kuroo smacks his hand away.
sugawara hums thoughtfully as a glass of water materializes out of nowhere and appears in his hand. “i saw your father in the grocery store yesterday. he was telling me about your sad, pathetic single life.”
kuroo takes a deep breath and swears to himself to never call his father ever again.
“you met up with mr. kuroo without me!?” cries oikawa.
kuroo grumpily thanks sugawara for the water, takes one big gulp, and huffs. “my love life is none of your business. pa just likes to butt in it thinking he can find the perfect girl for me like it’s a game.” he doesn’t know anything.
“ooh.” oikawa’s eyes sparkle at the idea. “i'm in.”
“what?” kuroo shakes his head, horrified. “no, no. this might be a game to him, but i am not letting you join. one nagging romantic is enough.”
“but tetsu-chan! i’m the perfect man to help you!” oikawa proclaims. “plus, mr. kuroo is right. you’re, like, what? 50 years old and pitifully celibate.” kuroo splutters. “for a flirt, you are awful in the romance section.”
“i’m not a charity case! and stop talking about my love life like some book store category!”
“i’m not saying you are a charity case! i’m saying i know someone who also happens to be looking for a date, so you are a very lucky man!”
kuroo does not doubt that. if sugawara knows a guy who knows a guy, then oikawa knows everyone and the grandmothers of their mothers -- but also all of them happen to be in love with him.
kuroo expresses his doubt with a deadpan stare
sugawara chuckles. “i can’t force you to date but they’re right, you know. it won’t hurt to have fun once in a while.”
oikawa nods enthusiastically. “let me play matchmaker this once please!”
they both look at kuroo, who wilts under their gazes.
“fine,” kuroo murmurs in defeat, ignoring oikawa’s cheer and sugawara’s noise of approval. “think you have what it takes to introduce to me the love of my life?” he asks oikawa.
oikawa scoffs good-naturedly. “don’t doubt me.”
kuroo eyes him. “you're strangely optimistic.” it’s code word for: i am suspicious of your malicious intentions.
oikawa bats his eyelashes, tapping kuroo’s glass as a reminder for him to drink again. he does so, but still stares at oikawa.
sugawara places his hands on his hips. “tooru’s been thinking of making the two of you meet for a while now.” at kuroo’s wrinkled nose, sugawara clarifies: “about a week, which is when she met tooru.”
“she’s cute!” oikawa chirps. “not my type but definitely yours! trust me, i can tell. i know you, tetsu-chan”
kuroo shudders. “i hope she’s not using me to get to you.”
“no,” oikawa says, much more serious this time. “l/n-chan is nice. even iwa-chan says so!”
“l/n, huh?” kuroo wonders where he’s heard that name before. “okay. fine. i’ll give it a shot.”
kuroo swipes the ring on his bedside desk and slips it on his finger, ignoring the look oikawa shares with sugawara.
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a crunch resounds dully beneath his feet from stepping over and over the snow muffling the pavement. a shiver rides up his spine despite the heavy layers of clothing -- he’s got, like, what? three? five? and at least two of them belong to sugawara who loves his coats and jackets thick.
“if it rises even one degree i would probably be burning,” kuroo says; believable if his teeth weren’t chattering.
“don’t be so dramatic!” says oikawa, and the fact that he, of all people, is saying that is comedy gold. “you look cuddly. i’m sure the ladies would love that in a boy…! sorry, man,” he corrects himself, “you should seriously consider looking the part, tetsu-chan.”
“i hate you,” kuroo says, eyeing oikawa’s fit coat distastefully as he struts and acts as if all the ladies aren’t ogling him.
it’s about a day after the date discussion when oikawa invites kuroo to his favorite cafe to meet the girl. kuroo had honestly forgotten about it, and scolded himself for doing so.
oh, well. this is a mutually beneficial deal. if she asked to meet up then kuroo can't be at fault either.
besides, oikawa’s right. if he plays this right, maybe he'll finally find the one. and if not the one then maybe a silly fling -- that hopefully won't be throwing a fit once they figure out kuroo is not the cool suave athletic player he is, but just some idiot who pretends he knows what he's doing.
if only dating was so easy.
(if only kuroo stopped pretending that he didn’t lose interest in it years ago. he eyes his finger, and his heart sinks. just because she’s a l/n? since when did you become so desperate?)
they order drinks for both of them. kuroo takes big sips, impatient. they take a seat in a secluded corner, the warm light enough to ease kuroo just a tiny bit. he feels guilty, for some reason. he thinks he knows why, but he doesn’t know why it matters.
oikawa taps kuroo’s shoulder. “do you want to see a pic of l/n-chan before i tell her we’re here?” he asks.
kuroo stretches his arms. “yeah, why not?”
“okay!” oikawa says happily. “here you go.” and shoves his phone to kuroo’s face.
kuroo blanches. “oh no.”
oikawa blinks once. twice. he was not expecting that reaction. “testu-chan…?”
“fuck,” kuroo repeats, with more feeling this time, realization sinking on him. “fuck, you meant that l/n! oh my god, i’m so stupid, of course she’s that l/n, ohmygod--”
oikawa panics, setting his phone down to bat kuroo’s hands away, which were starting to pull ruthlessly at his roots. “stop that! what’s wrong?” he hisses. “what, what? what’s wrong!?”
“shit!” kuroo curses. “fuck! dude.”
“you’re making me nervous, kuroo,” oikawa warns feebly.
“that’s the y/n i had a crush on!”
that makes oikawa pause. “you? having a crush?”
“yes it sounds fucking insane because y/n is the only one i ever took seriously! that’s the y/n who i thought i wouldn’t be fucking seeing again so i confessed my undying love before we parted ways thinking we would only be in each other’s hearts!”
oikawa stares at him incredulously. “that’s kind of pathetic, tetsu-chan. and embarrassing.”
“shut up.” kuroo flushes pink. “i know that.”
oikawa nods sympathetically. “stay strong, tetsu-chan!”
kuroo inhales sharply. “did kenma ever tell you how i got this ring?”
“hmm?” oikawa studies the band wrapped around kuroo’s finger, eyes unreadable. “it has a backstory? i thought you were just being fashionable off-court, like me! the ring is kind of dirty now, though.” he clicks his tongue. “you should get that cleaned.”
“i’ve had it since i was 7.”
“shit,” says oikawa, suddenly serious. “wait. y/n. did you get engaged with l/n-chan at 7!?”
kuroo makes a noise. “what? no! it’s not-- well, actually. maybe you can say that.”
oikawa is elated. “oh my god! that’s a promise ring!?”
kuroo is flustered beyond belief. “yes, it’s a promise ring.” in a desperate attempt to cool off his face, he croaks, “what are you even doing here? isn’t this supposed to be a date between me and l/n-san?”
“i just wanted to be a good friend and not let you make a fool of yourself!” knowing oikawa, he is completely serious about this. “but…i feel like i don’t need to worry about anything, huh?” his smile is softer now. “don’t fuck this up, or i will be very disappointed in you, tetsu-chan!”
before kuroo can respond, oikawa’s phone vibrates on the table, buzzing their drinks. “oh! it looks like i’m gonna have to skedaddle!” he says, like an idiot. he pats kuroo’s shoulder as he rises to his feet, too aggressive to be comforting.
“if all else fails, i’ll treat you to drinks.”
“it won’t, but, i appreciate the sentiment,” kuroo drawls sarcastically, now itching with nerves as he’s hit with agitation for a completely different reason. he can’t stop staring at his ring.
oikawa gives him a thumbs up. “i like the spirit, tetsu-chan! bye bye!”
the door opens at the same time oikawa hurries off. kuroo bites his lip, using his 6-foot ass to his advantage as he searches for a familiar face. damn. his heart might as well beat out of his chest at this point.
a figure comes up to him. “tetsurou.”
kuroo grins, weakly. “shit. it really is you.”
you laugh, taking a seat in front of him. kuroo feels dizzy. “i was very lucky to meet tooru-kun, who was nice enough to tell stories about his handsome teammate.” kuroo probably should feel disgusted that oikawa is talking about him that way, but with how it comes out of your mouth, it feels pleasant.
he clears his throat. “so… you knew it was me. when you accepted.”
your smile is sadder now. “yeah. you didn’t, when you accepted.”
kuroo frowns, fingers digging on his lap. “y/n-- i--” i was seven. i thought you weren’t real. i thought it wasn’t real, “--i’m sorry. i thought--”
“it’s okay, tetsu. i understand. i’m not an idiot, you know. i heard this is the only date you agreed to go, too, so i suppose i’m lucky it was me.” you turn away from him, sharp eyes scanning the room. he knows better. you’re avoiding his stare.
that doesn’t make him any less guilty. “i missed you…”
your eyes slide back to him, mirthful. “remember what you said? the night before i left.”
kuroo blushes furiously; he knows, and he’ll never forget it. not when it’s still fresh in his mind, not when the band around his finger is a solid reminder. “of course i do. you think i’ll forget something as important as that? thought you knew me better than that, princess.”
relieved, you smile, pulling him closer by the sleeves of his hundred-something-layer clothes. “of course,” you agree, holding out your hand where he can see the ring; it fits your finger perfectly now. “thank you for waiting.”
(rain heavy on his shoulders, hands clasped together, a ring box on the floor, kuroo whispering, “i want you for worse or for better,” rings glistening, your face wet not from the rain, “i would wait forever for you.”
the rings didn’t fit you both back then. but maybe he was right to keep it that way.)
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a bit too cheesy for my liking but i hope it’s a good read nonetheless. thank you for reading! feedback is very appreciated! ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ
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snowdropluck204 · 1 year
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Pick Up Lines They Use On You - Haikyuu
PART 1 - Captains
Sawamura Daichi:
I feel like Daichi would be unintentionally smooth! Like you would say something, anything, completely normal and he would respond with something that would leave you shocked and flustered.
~ You were sat upset and depressed, all your friends were going on dates and having fun and while you loved being the manager for the volleyball team, you would have liked the option to go be social, maybe go on a date yourself. ~ 'Yeah, like that would ever happen.' ~ "Even I wouldn't date me." You muttered, not noticing an amused captain standing behind you. ~ "Oh, well, your standards must be impossibly high then." He told you with a wink, leaving you with your lunch and a brand new face colour!
Oikawa Tooru:
Oikawa would use a pick up line that is a just an excuse to have you touch him in someway, he would definitely know a few, cause, you know, it's Oikawa!
~ Everyone on the team was doing great in practice today! ~ "Nice kill Iwa!" You called, he nodded, determined and returned to practice. ~ The only thing that would make them all better is if Oikawa left the locker room, he had got in on time, what was taking him so long? ~ You wandered over to the locker room, knocking on the door, "Oikawa, you've been a while, is everything okay?" You asked, curious, the door then opened. ~ Revealing a very shirtless Oikawa, holding his jersey and looking at you with a smile. ~ You turned away quickly, covering your eyes. ~ "(n/n)-chan! I'm glad you're here! My jersey feels weird, can you check it for me?" He asked, handing you his jersey that, to you, was very noticeably not on his body. ~ Confused, you did as he asked, taking his jersey and feeling the fabric, "It feels fine, why do you ask?" ~ He smiled and sighed, "Guess I'm just not used to it, got it made special, its made of boyfriend material!" He said cheerfully as he pulled it over his head. ~ Already blushing at being so dumb as to fall for that, your blush got worse as he gave you a kiss on the cheek and waved. ~ "See ya (n/n)-chan!"
Kuroo Tetsuro:
Obviously Kuroo would use chemistry pick up lines! There is no way in hell he wouldn't! I also feel like he would have definitely looked up said chemistry lines! Bonus: He would get super nervous about using them.
~ Kuroo was sat in chemistry class, waiting anxiously for you to show up, you were his lab partner and he loved hanging out with you, so why was he so nervous about a dumb pick up line. ~ His team knew that he liked you so during a game of Truth Or Dare, he chose dare and was now being forced to either tell you he liked you, which he was definitely not ready for yet, or tell you a pick up line without messing up. ~ They never told him he had to say it! He had written it down, now he was just waiting for you to show up. ~ He was hoping to give it two you before class started, hoping you might say something to him about it, but you came in just as class started, he was going to have to do it during the lesson. ~ He slid the paper over to you, watching in nervous agony as you opened it: ~ Are you Fluorine, Iodine and Neon, cause you're F I Ne! ~ You covered your mouth in a giggle, but he could see a blush on your cheeks, you turned the paper over, wrote something down and slid it back to him. ~ Are you made up of Copper and Tellurium, cause you're Cu Te! ~ Dammit, now he was blushing!
Kita Shinsuke:
Kita is someone who knows what he's doing, similar to Daichi, he would say something super smooth after you've said something. Just adding his line to a sentence and chuckling as he leaves you with a bright red face!
~ Being manager of the Inarizaki boys volleyball team wasn't easy, you had Suna wanting to sleep or on his phone constantly, the twins arguing, Aran trying to ignore them all and the others not really helping either, a lot was on your shoulders. ~ Kita was usually really helpful but he never wanted to step on your toes, he would usually wait until you asked for help. ~ You looked over your clipboard, you were so busy with equipment, water, helping with practice and then the official matches, you realised there was something you'd forgotten. ~ "Ugh! I forgot to look for a new manager!" You shouted, sitting down on the sidelines, huffing. ~ "I'm such garbage!" You cried, burying your face in your hands. ~ Kita walked up to you, patting your head and leaving you a juice box, "As someone who cares about the environment, I'm obligated to pick you up." He told you. ~ You looked up at him, "Huh?" You asked, tilting your head. ~ "Is seven okay?" He asked, a small smirk on his face, before walking off. ~ You were now burying your face in your hands to cover a massive blush!
Ushijima Wakatoshi:
I feel like Ushijima wouldn't use pick up lines but even if he did, he would only use them because his team told him to! But I feel like you would be the one to use a line on him, he would wind up confused and naturally go to his team!
~ Ushiwaka was sat with his lunch, Hayashi rice, when you came up to him out of the blue. ~ "Hey Toshi! Can I take a picture of you to prove to the team that angels exist?" You asked innocently with a soft smile on your face. ~ Naturally, Ushiwaka was confused, he, of course, let you take a picture, you were the one asking, but he wasn't an angel, he was a human, a human male! ~ The next time you came up to him was at practice that evening. ~ "Toshi! Make sure you tie your shoelaces properly! I don't want you falling for anyone else!" You said with a wink, walking away to get the teams water ready for their first break. ~ Looking down at his shoelaces in confusion, why would he fall for someone, if he fell it wasn't on purpose… ~ He heard Tendou and Semi snickering in the corner of the gym, "What? What's so funny?" He asked, his regular monotone. ~ Tendou walked over to him and clapped a hand on his shoulder, "She likes you Ushiwaka! She's using something called, pick up lines!" ~ After a conversation about what pick up lines were and finishing practice, Ushiwaka came over to you, who was getting ready to leave. ~ "Hiya Toshi! Your hand looks heavy, you want me to hold it?" You asked with a sly smile. ~ "Yes, please." Ushiwaka said stoically, taking your hand in his.
Bokuto Kotaro:
Bokuto would give you the most adorable, sickly sweet pick up lines he could find, either online or from his friends. I feel like he would get too flustered or embarrassed using an overly sexual line, or anything remotely suggestive.
~ Bokuto had a massive crush on you, you were his first choice for manager, he even convinced everyone else on the team to bring you on as well! ~ This was the perfect opportunity to get close to you! ~ But it wasn't going to well… ~ Every time he tried to talk to you, but he wound up stumbling over his words and then you'd get called away, he'd wind up a little droopy. ~ He didn't give up though! He kept it going, he would work up the confidence and just say, hi! That was such an improvement. ~ By the end of the month, the two of you were having full blown conversations, so he thought he could slip in a pick up line that he had found online a while ago. ~ "You know, I thought diamonds were the prettiest thing in the world, until I met you!" He cheered, you were smiling at him and ready to respond, but he unfortunately got too nervous. ~ "What!? Yeah Akaashi I'll be right there!"
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dabisdealer · 2 years
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Kyotani x fem!Reader
MEETING SOME OF HIS TEAMMEMBERS
Fluff
~800 Words
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Your boyfriend is amazing. He always looks out for you and makes sure you don’t run into any inconveniences. And if you ever do run into any problems, he does everything in his power to fix them. It´s one of the many things you love about Kentaro.
Unfortunately, your boyfriend doesn’t nearly take as much care of himself as he does of you, which lead to the current situation.
Kentaro forgot his volleyball shirt at your place.
You feel a bit guilty, as the only reason its even here is because you absolutely love wearing it, so you decide to be a good girlfriend and bring it to him as his practice starts in 10 minutes. To make it up to him you get him a small snack too.
It doesn´t take you long to walk to your school, so you make it there just before Kentaros practice is about to start.  You take a peek inside the gym and see a dark haired guy warming up. You´re pretty sure Kentaro has told you about him, he´s that third year that outranks your boyfriend in pretty much anything, thus earning his respect. He seems to have noticed you as well, as he jogs towards you.
“Can I help you with anything?”
“Hey sorry for interrupting, but I´m just here to drop something of for my boyfriend. He left his shirt that he usually wears for practice at my place, so I thought I´d bring it to him.”
“Boyfriend? I didn’t know any of the guys here had a girlfriend. Except for Shittykawa maybe. You´re not here for him though right?”
“Shittykawa? Is that the annoying brunette who thinks everyone is in love with him?”
At that he bursts out laughing. “Yeah, that’s him.”
“Well I´m not here for him, but my boyfriend has told me all about him.”
“Speaking of your boyfriend, who is he?”
“Oh yeah, I´m dating-“
Suddenly you were interrupted by three other voices.
“What do we have here? Oikawa I think one of your fangirls came to visit you.”
“Careful there Oikawa, I think Iwaizumi is about to seduce one of your fans.”
“Don´t be silly Mattsun, Iwa-Chan is too much of a brute to steal one of my lovely fans.”
You´re pretty sure all three of the guys that just came in are third years, and you´re guessing that the last one that just spoke is ´Shittykawa´. Speaking of the devil, while the other two guys hold back Iwaizumi so he wouldn’t punch Oikawa, said guy turns to you.
“Why hello there beautiful, have you come all this way just to see me practice? Don’t worry pretty, I´ll put on a show for you today as thanks.” Wow, he really does think everyone is in love with him, how arrogant.
“Actually…I just told Iwaizumi-San that I want to drop something of for my boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend? You´re dating someone on the team? Who? No wait, let me guess, what year is he in?”
“He´s a second year.”
“A second year? Please don’t tell me you´re dating Yahaba, in that case I´d have to inform you, you have terrible taste in men.”
That makes you giggle. “Don’t worry I´m not dating Yahaba, I´m dating-“
“What the fuck are you doing with my girlfriend Shittykawa?”
For a second the gym goes completely quiet before all hell breaks loose, well Oikawa actually.
“WHAT? YOU´RE DATING MAD DOG-CHAN? THAT’S WAY WORSE THAN DATING YAHABA. HOW DID THAT HAPPEN, YOURE WAY TOO SWEET FOR HIM.”
“Oh wow congrats Mad Dog.”
Kentaro rolls his eyes, ignoring his teammates, before walking up to you and giving you a short hug and a kiss on the forehead.
“Hey doll, what´re you doing here, if you wanted to see me again I could’ve just come over after practice.” You flash him a big smile.
“Hi Kenta, I just wanted to drop this of. You forgot your sports shirt at my place, and I thought you´d need it for practice so I brought it here. Oh wait, I also got you a snack.”
You hand him everything you brought for him, and when he takes it he sends a small smile your way that only you can see.
“Thank you baby, I appreciate it. Do you want to stay for practice, I can walk you home after.”
“I wish I could, but I still have loads of homework to do. You can still come over afterwards though, I´ll be finished with everything by then.”
“Alright, I will. See you later baby.”
You kiss his cheek before walking back home, unaware of the chaos you left behind. And while Kentaros teammates do annoy him and ask him personal questions about your relationship for the rest of practice, he just ignores them with a smug grin, knowing very well they would never get their answers. After all, he wanted to keep your relationship just between the two of you. It was way too special to let these idiots in on it.
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👑 Being Seijoh's Manager 👑
Oikawa Hurts Our Precious Manager
and Iwaizumi's Crush
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Iwaizumi Hajime featuring Seijoh x GN reader
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of blood, kithes 😘
AN: This is an Anon request!
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I would just like everyone to be aware that I am a complete simp for Iwaizumi Hajime, 27, Athletic Trainer ✌🏻
Now that we got that out of that way 🙃
YN you freaking amazing person
How did you ever manage to nab the eye of Seijoh's Ace player
Its probably because you are stunning and literally perfection 💅🏼
Anyways, it's happened and we are all so jealous
You are so incredible sweet and kind
It's not wonder Iwa is attracted to you
Plus you pay attention to him more than Oikawa
It's probably because you regard Iwa as the ACTUAL Captain of Seijoh
Our Kings 💅🏼
Mom's favorite team
However, I do think Iwa struggles to express that he likes you
This man is insecure deep down
Like he's a natural leader but he's also a Gemini so like, it's understandable
You have a few classes with Iwa and you purposely sit next to him
Because you have a crush on him too 😉
You slowly become friends with him
And seriously, he falls more for you everyday
Eventually this man is walking to class with you, having lunch with you
Said lunch often includes 3 tag alongs and multiple appearances from other team members
Actually it's the idea of you first being the teams manager comes up at lunch
"Hey YN have you found a club yet?"- Makki
"No unfortunately, why do you know of anything?"- You, completely oblivious to what door you just opened
Makki and Mattsun look at each other and then at Iwa
Please they 1000% know Iwa is crushing on you
And since they are little shits they will take any opportunity to throw Iwa under the bus 🙃
"I have a great idea! Why don't you become out manager"- Mattsun 😏
Please Iwaizumi chokes in his food
You quickly pat his back and rub it
Hajime Iwaizumi.exe has stop functioning
"Haji are you ok?"- you, concerned
"Yeah I'm fine, just swallowed funny"- Iwa
"That's what she said"- Makki
Please that joke never gets old 🤣
"You guys really need a manager? I mean i thought you'd have a million applicants wjth Oikawa as Captain"- you, probing
"My senses are tingling, did someone mention my name?"- Oikawa now joing you
Pls 😑🙄
"We were just discussing you guys needing a manager"- you
"Well we do YN but unfortunately the manager cannot have a crush on me"- Oikawa, sitting down and winking 😉
"😐 Oh that's not a problem Oikawa I don't like you"- you, looking dead in his eyes
Mattsun and Makki die 💀 literally fall over with laughter
"YN-chan that's rude!"- Oikawa, highly offender
"Shittykawa not everyone likes you!"- Iwaizumi looking for the nearest volleyball
"I'm being honest Oikawa 🤷‍♀️ also I'd be happy to be your manager if you'll have me"- You 🤗
"Sure YN"- Iwa answering first and smiling at you 🙂
You smile back 😊
"Get a room you two"- Makki, rolling his eyes
"You want a volleyball to the head?"- Iwa glaring at Makki
"Chill killer"- Makki 😏
And that's the story of how you became manager
And lived happily ever after 🙌🏻
Just kidding!
You manage Seijoh YN, you think you'll get off that easily 🤣🤣🤣🤣
The first few weeks of practice go well!
The boys all take in instant liking to you
Oikawa is Oikawa but honestky what did you expect 😐
Iwaizumi has made it very clear that if anyone messes with you that he will ensure their time on the Seijoh Team is temporary 🙃
When he's all authoritative 🥵 am I right?
The boys all definitely think your cute but they respect Iwaizumi
Except for one person 😃
Bet you can't guess who 🙄
Please he will flirt with you right up to the line and then back off
Just enough to piss Iwa off but insure he doesn't get a volleyball cannoned at his skull
"Oh YN-Chan let me help you with those heavy waterbottles! You work so hard"- Oikawa
Iwaizumi is glaring 😑
"It's fine Oikawa it's my job" -you giving Oikawa nothing 👏🏻
"YN-chan sit with me on the bus"- Oikawa
"No Im fine with Hajime"- you, sitting next to our favorite boy ☺️
This is literally how Oikawa is
Every 👏🏻 Single 👏🏻 DAY
And boy does it wear on Iwaizumi 😅
One day, the team is playing a scrimmage match against each other
Iwaizumi, Makki, Kunimi and Kindaichi vs Oikawa, Yahaba, Watari and Mattsun
All is going well
You are taking notes on technique and ways you think the boys could improve
The coach stands up, dropping his papers all over the floor
"Here I'll help!"- you being an Angel 😇
"Thank you so much YN"- coach
You start picking the papers up just as our resident cannon takes his turn to serve
You see where this is going and let me tell you it isn't pretty
Oikawa serves 🏐
Makki sees its headed out of bounds and calls it
Just as you stand up
Everyone sees what's going to happen but like it happens too fast
Kindaichi manages a "YN look out-" but it's too late
Volleyball meeting YN's face
You instantly get knocked down, hit right in your nose and mouth
Seriously tho, I've taken a volleyball to the face and it hurts 😬
So imagine that pain with Oikawa's power behind it
Everyone is stunned
Iwa runs 🏃‍♂️ to you
Oikawa 👉🏻😐😳😱 holy shit YN
Everyone else is just like 👉🏻👁👄👁
They honestly can't believe that just happened
Meanwhile you are sitting there, nose bleeding and trying to cover it up
"YN baby are you ok?"- Iwaizumi
Yes he uses a pet name, he's fucking concerned people 👏🏻
Tears are welling in your eyes and the blood is now on your hands and down your arms
"Shit grab me a towel"- Iwa
Yahaba runs and grabs a towel
"Iwaizumi take YN to the nurse now!"- Coach
"Come on YN let's get you up"- Iwa
"It hurts so bad Haji"- you, crying 🥺
"I know baby hold on"- Iwa, full on picking you up and kissing your forehead
Instant medication 🥰
"YN I'm so sorry!"- Oikawa
Please Iwa's stare is literally worse than him throwing a ball at Oiks head 😅
Kindaichi and Yahaba go with as Oikawa is left to wonder his fate
In the nurses office, Iwa sets you on the table and the nurse checks you over
"You have a split lip and bloody nose YN. You'll have a nasty bruise there and it's going to be painful but once I get you stitched up all will be good"- the nurse, smiling
Iwa is sitting next to you when you grab his hand
"It's ok Haji, I'm fine"- You
"I'm going to murder Oikawa"- Iwaizumi planning Oikawa's death in stages
"Haji, Torū didn't mean for that the happen. It was an accident"- You trying to save the teams captain from death and Iwa from prison
"Yeah I guess"- Iwa not convinced
The nurse gets you stitched up and gives you pain killers and an ice pack to help the swelling
You go back to the gym and find Oikawa crying in the middle of the gym
"Omg what happened?"- YN, the dedicated manager running to Oikawa
"Omg YN you aren't dead"- Oikawa, jumping up and hugging you
"What?"- you confused 😕
"We may or may not have convinced Oikawa that he killed you"- Makki and Mattsun 😗 🎶
Please 🙄😅
Iwaizumi is now standing behind you, glaring at his victim
"Iwa I swear I didn't mean to hurt your crush"- Oikawa
Wait ✋️ did he just say-
Oop-
"LOSERKAWA YOU BETTER RUN"- Iwaizumi
You block Iwa from killing Oikawa
"Haji you like me?"- You
Iwaizumi 👉🏻😳😰 umm yes-
You smile and give him a small kiss 💋
Iwaizumi Hajime, 18, Seijoh's Ace player has passed away 🪦
"I really like you too Hajime"- you, blushing
"Wait- you do?"- Iwa 🤨
Why the heck are you questioning it!
"Yeah I really do"- You
Iwaizumi will totally pick you up and spin you around, kissing you again 😍
"I'm glad my plan worked"- Oikawa
You and Iwaizumi look at him 😐
"What plan?"- Mattsun
"My masterplan- to get Iwa-chan and YN-chan together"- Oikawa, really thinking he did something 😏
"Your masterplan was to hit me in the face with a volleyball and almost break my nose just so Haji and I would start dating?"- You confused yet again
"That's exactly right- don't worry you two can thank me later"- Oikawa, walking away
Iwaizumi looks at you "can I?"
"Please do"- You giving the all clear
Iwaizumi runs, grabs a volleyball and chucks it at Oikawa so hard
The man goes flying
Literally he is channeling Hinata in this moment 👇🏻
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Minus the sad responses 😅
"IWA-CHAN, YN-CHAN IS THIS HOW YOU THANK ME?"- Oikawa now on the floor
"It could be worse"- you, turning to face iwa and smiling 😊
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rivashi · 2 years
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hypocrite
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pairings: oikawa tooru x afab!reader, iwaizumi hajime x afab!reader
genre(s): NSFW, SMUT, angst, fluff, timeskip!au | scenario
cw: 18+, MINORS + AGELESS/FACELESS BLOGS DNI!!!, consent, cheating, implied 69 + oral [f + m receiving], cowgirl, exhibitionism, slight voyeurism?, rough, degradation, edging, orgasm denial, squirting, creampie, usage of cunny [twice] | not beta read
wordcount: 645.
note: reposted from ao3 and my old (soon-to-be deactivated) blog: @/levinneheart
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Oikawa being the ever so popular person that he is, he can’t seem to be alone and always constantly surrounded by his fans while Iwaizumi was the complete opposite, he is adored and respected by his peers – he kept to himself and surrounded himself with his closest friends and yet… you never expected him out of all people to be unfaithful.
You approached the taller man with a pounding mind and pit on your stomach, your mind spiraling down not knowing what to feel or to think as you informed him of the situation that his best friend has started. A lot of people would expect him to cheat, but not him.
What happened? He was so in love with you…
Oh. He chuckled darkly. That’s it. He fell hard, now he’s scared of it – of falling so hard, too fast that the only opinion of escape he thought of was to cheat? That idiot. He mockingly repeated the exact words his best friend would call him but now, directed to him.
An evil grin appeared on his handsome face as he suggested something that made you snapped out your reverie. Call it petty but you couldn’t care less, he hurt you and now you’ll hurt him in return. After all… two can play that game.
You rubbed your folds over his pulsing cock, covered in a mixture of his pre-cum and your saliva from earlier while making out with his skilled mouth. You moan, tasting yourself slightly while he let out a growl, tightening his grasp on your hips. He pulled away from your lips and gestured to the door with his eyes, you nodded as he slowly slipped the tip into you.
Click. And the incoming footsteps informed you of his arrival. Not caring anymore, you rolled your hips, teasing your companion as he groaned. “Yn? Do you have a guest?” His voice called out yet you didn’t answer, you two giggled devilishly amongst yourselves. Oh, he was in for a surprise.
“Yn? I know you’re in here— WHAT THE, WHY IS TRASHYKAWA—” You two cut him off as Oikawa suddenly impaled you with his whole length and you both let out a loud grunt.
You gripped his broad shoulders, bouncing back to his cock as he fuck your cunny roughly. “You’re such a hypocrite, Iwa-chan~” he started. “You call me all the names under the sun and tell me I would be unfaithful yet you… you slept with someone!”
“Yn—”
“Save it! You two are over the moment you knocked that mistress of yours! Now, your future wife is mine. I’m gonna take care of her like you never did. Isn’t that right, babe? You tell him.”
You gasped when you felt Oikawa’s teeth sink into your shoulder before looking back at him. “It’s over, Iwaizumi. Pack your stuff and go to her.”
He was bewildered as he watch you and his best friend fucked each other like those unreal porn scenes. His eyes widen at your plea as he feels himself getting hard. “Tooru, please! I’m close, so so close! Can I cum please? Can I? Can I please, Tooru?”
“Hold it, baby girl~. I wanna make you squirt in front of my best friend, your ex. Make sure to show him that this cunny of yours is now mine.” You nodded as Tooru rubbed his slender fingers over that bundle of nerves in circles while hitting that spot that made you see white.
You came undone as Tooru quickly chased high and buried his warm sticky cum deep into your cunt. Still the whole ordeal, Iwaizumi huffs as he storms out and slamming the door shut.
“Do you think he enjoyed the show?” Tooru asked. You look at him with a deadpan expression before you two burst into laughter. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up and prepared to leave tomorrow.”
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lambergeier · 3 months
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from thirty years and change, for the dvd commentary ask meme :D I loved this bit so much it stuck with me for years
“This is where he’s been going, Iwa-chan! He’s been running around getting some! You were right! How dare you!”
Hajime thinks he’s wrong. He thinks this is the first time Hinata and Kageyama have ever kissed. They look scared, and like they’ve achieved something. Hinata is talking now, or maybe laughing something into Kageyama’s chest. Hajime doesn’t want to see this. His mouth feels dry, too small for his tongue.
“Ohhh, he’s going to hate me,” Oikawa grins, and Hajime snaps back to attention.
“You piece of shit,” Hajime starts, latching a hand to the back of Oikawa’s shirt, “I swear to god if you—”
“Tooooooobio-chaaaaaaaan, how could youuuuuuu—oh my god he’s so mad. Iwa-chan, he’s so mad.”
“Fucker, run,” Hajime hisses, dragging Oikawa into the crowd as Kageyama and Hinata’s shocked, reddening faces vanish behind a gaggle of Indonesians and Oikawa’s delighted laughter carries them up and into the Village. The crowd swallows them happily, Oikawa grabbing up Hajime’s hand to tow them around a knot of drunken basketball players and Hajime lets him, holding tight to Oikawa’s palm, breathing shakily through his mouth.
OKAY ANSWERING THIS LIKE TEN DAYS LATER!! THANK U FOR PARTICIPATING IN THE MEME VERY SORRY.
okay i'm going to be so real. i am do not have SO much to say about this sequence bc this sequence serves a very simple purpose, which is to hit iwaizumi with a bat called "u can just be in love with ur best friend you stupid motherfucker." like if hinata and kageyama can simply understand that they have feelings for each other and then act upon those feelings, then wtf are you doing my guy!! they're dumber than sand!! and because iwaizumi is sadly forced to acknowledge that the Sand Guys are able to just get it out of their systems, perhaps he must also......? [rest of fic happens]
very simple mirroring, but mirroring is literally just always good, so no need to make it overly complex! okay, some line by line stuff:
“This is where he’s been going, Iwa-chan! He’s been running around getting some! You were right! How dare you!”
Oikawa is able to just make normal jokes about this because he already knows he's in love with his best friend, and can literally just know he's pathetic and get on with his life (aggravating kageyama)
Hajime thinks he’s wrong. He thinks this is the first time Hinata and Kageyama have ever kissed. They look scared, and like they’ve achieved something. Hinata is talking now, or maybe laughing something into Kageyama’s chest. Hajime doesn’t want to see this. His mouth feels dry, too small for his tongue.
project harder bitch
“Ohhh, he’s going to hate me,” Oikawa grins, and Hajime snaps back to attention.
“You piece of shit,” Hajime starts, latching a hand to the back of Oikawa’s shirt, “I swear to god if you—”
“Tooooooobio-chaaaaaaaan, how could youuuuuuu—oh my god he’s so mad. Iwa-chan, he’s so mad.”
what's that one post about establishing dominance over your cat by picking him up and just putting him places. no reason, no explanation, you're just in the living room now little brother. deal with it. oikawa is at all times, spiritually and emotionally, trying to do this to kageyama
“Fucker, run,” Hajime hisses, dragging Oikawa into the crowd as Kageyama and Hinata’s shocked, reddening faces vanish behind a gaggle of Indonesians and Oikawa’s delighted laughter carries them up and into the Village. The crowd swallows them happily, Oikawa grabbing up Hajime’s hand to tow them around a knot of drunken basketball players and Hajime lets him, holding tight to Oikawa’s palm, breathing shakily through his mouth.
first kiss was always going to be in the olympic village bc everyone fucks nasty in the olympic village!!
i'll do more of these if anyone's got them, sorry in advance about what may happen with response times!!
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Hello! im sending in a matchup request! only if you haven't reached the max limit already, if that's the case then please ignore!
But if not then I'd like a matchup for Haikyuu.
My name is Cupid im and infp, Taurus, my love language is physical touch, and I'm a pretty shy person. I don't normally talk about myself a lot unless someone brings up one of my favorite things. like fashion history, games like stardew valley, sanrio, and anything pink! oh and I'm always prepared to talk about my cat periwinkle and show pictures too! I spend a lot of my time reading and writing. mostly fanfiction at the moment but i write other things too! finally, i have a light pink aesthetic and love to wear skirts and cute shoes!
I hope this is enough! thank you for your time and congratulations on your milestone!!✨✨✨💖💖💖
-cupid💘
Fandom: Haikyuu
Format: Headcanons
Warnings: None
Word Count: 0.5K
A/n: tysm honey, and here you go.
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I match you with...
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Tooru Oikawa!
Ok he's a HUGE tease, so I think he would love the idea of having an s/o whose face turns red with the slightest flirty comment of his And he's such a FLIRT too, so Good luck baring with him tbh lol.
I headcanon that physical touch is also his love language, along side acts of service if he has time. He loves how you get flustered everytime he tends to touch you, and adores how you try to get close to him as well by becoming a blushing mess. He would hold your hand at any chance he gets, and would be super protective of you, especially when facing his fangirls.
"Ok ladies, I really appreciate your support; but as you can see, I'm hanging out with my beloved s/o now so it would mean a lot if you save your chatters for another time!"
BTW his fans have a love/hate feeling toward you. Like, half of them would adore how much you two match each other and might even make a fan club for you, and the rest of them would be jealous, waiting for an opportunity to take their envy out on you, but they would never succeed cuz Oiks would never let them.
You're friends with Iwaizumi too. I mean, he's your boyfriends childhood friend after all and is a gentleman. And he also smacks Oikawa in the head every time he tries to fluster you in public.
You're normally quiet and not too talkative, rather to speak with your actions- like how you would gently run around your fingers on his arm whenever he's standing next to you or press your head against his chest when he's hugging you- so he would do anything to make you come out of your shell and be a little bit more open about yourself and how you feel. He loves how you get all excited talking about stuff you like, losing track of time as you keep telling him random facts about fashion and how much you're dying to go to a fashion show or things like that. He loves it so much that he would make time for you on his incredibly bust schedule, listening to your nonstop rambling while adoring how pretty you look all exhilarated.
"Oh- did I tell you about that dress that was exhibited in 1986- babe? I'm sorry I was being too talkative I-" "Oh no not at all suger cube, please go on <3"
SPEAKING OF FASHION SHOWS
He would be more than willing to be your model, trying on spicy outfits as he checks himself out in the mirror while smirking and winking at you.
"Say y/n chan! How does it feel like to date with the most handsome man that has ever landed on earth?" "Um... tiring and troublesome? <3" "Wha- So mean, y/n! What has happened to my kind hearted bunny? You should stop hanging out with Iwa chan!"
I think that he also likes cats, so he would give head pats to it every time he come's at your door to walk you to school.
YES, he always walks you to school
Would store cute pinky stuff in his closet to gift them to you whenever your feeling down or something. It's not like he needs a reason for showering his darling in gifts, after all :D
I hope you like this and tysm for participating!
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okay, but just imagine Iwaizumi let Oikawa go for a walk with Matsukawa and Hanamaki alone because he was busy, and when he meets them, Oikawa limps
iwaizumi: TRASHKAWA WHAT HAPPENED?!
matsukawa: relax, it's just a bruise.
iwaizumi: YOU WERE AT THE CINEMA!!! HOW IS IT EVEN POSSIBLE?!
hanamaki: he was showing tricks from the movie and slipped.
matsukawa: yeah, you know oikawa very well. he is clumsy.
iwaizumi: oikawa, are you ok????
matsukawa: don’t freak out, iwaizumi. it doesn’t worth it at all. he’s not crystal, he won't break from a single bruise.
oikawa: *puts his head on Iwaizumi and starts whimpering* Iwa-chan, it hurts
matsukawa: oikawa, STOP IT!
hanamaki: you were fine all the way home.
oikawa, angrily: well, it hurts NOW!!!!
matsukawa: no, it doesn’t. you just play it for iwaizumi.
oikawa, crying: Iwa-chan, i wanna go home :(
iwaizumi: of course, baby.
oikawa: and ice cream.
iwaizumi: as you wish.
matsukawa: oh, don't tell me you bought into this performance
iwaizumi to hanamaki and matsukawa: i will never EVER let Oikawa go with two of you anywhere without me again.
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oikawa tooru: first, last, & everything in between kiss
blurb first kisses don’t always mean it’s the last. at least, to oikawa it is. you often wonder when you fell in love with him during it -- or has it always been there?
a/n !!! this took so long even tho it’s only 4k words? lmk what u think ab this fic once ur done reading! and thank u ( ˘ ³˘)♡
# fem!reader, high school pining, JEALOUSY, getting drunk, childhood friends to lovers
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it’s different when you're in love with your best friend.
this is the first thought you have when oikawa’s eyes flutter shut and his lips brush over yours. a rather eye-opening discovery you probably wouldn’t have found unless you felt his soft mouth.
“y/n, have you ever had your first kiss?” oikawa said about an hour ago conversationally, tape all over his fingers. “i would be sad if you do. i haven't even had mine yet.” it's a stupid conversation, but kisses and romance and all the like were topics that were never brought up with them.
so you played along, swinging a sly glance along his way. “really? you, oikawa tooru, alleged golden boy with the alleged pretty face? you haven't had your first kiss yet?”
oikawa flushed ear to neck. “y/n-chan! what do you mean alleged?” he tutted, waving his finger in front of your face. “don’t lie, we both know i’m the man of your dreams!”
yeah, you thought forlornly, you are. “only an idiot would have you, of all people, be their prince charming.”
“are you an idiot—hey, wait! stop distracting me!” with unusual determination to continue his previous question, he squished your cheeks together with his palms, staring intently at you with chocolate brown eyes. “have you had your first kiss yet?”
your cheeks burned, heart pounding in your ears at his stupid fucking question and the stupid fucking closeness. “n-no!” you slapped your hands on top of his, brows furrowed. “don’t you think i’d tell you and hajime when something like that happens? idiot.”
oikawa hummed. “so you haven’t had your first kiss!” he said it like it’s good news. you clicked your tongue, smacking his hands away. “you don’t have to be ashamed, y/n-chan! in fact, i have a proposition for you.”
“big word.”
“thanks. iwa-chan kept slapping my head until i memorized it!” oikawa cleared his throat, blushing when you giggle. “anyway, let’s have each other’s first kiss!”
how’s the weather today? the sky is clear today! did you eat yet? let’s have each other’s first kiss! what did you have for breakfast?
you blue-screened. “w-whuuuuh.”
“y/n-chan!” he proclaimed, and then comes in what flipped your world upside down. “i trust you with my life because you’re my bestest friend—don’t tell iwa-chan—and i wouldn’t mind giving you my first kiss,” he grinned, then, all shiny and cute. “a first kiss is important, right? so i know i wouldn’t have made a mistake if i chose you.”
well, shit.
so you agreed.
and immediately regretted it.
when he pulls away, your brain does a big Oh of realization.
you love a lot of things. you love the crack in the sidewalk that has two pretty flowers sprouting out of it. you love the creak in the 6th step of the stair in your home that only pops out when you’re sneaking out to raid the fridge. you love the fireflies that swarm iwaizumi’s garden at night. they’re all nice things that warm your heart when you see them.
but falling in love with oikawa tooru is different. it's falling head-first in a cliff 50 ft off the ground. it’s plummeting but soaring but never having time to breathe out for a break. it's this and that and always oikawa.
it’s also agreeing to let him fuck your life over the moment you hand your heart over to him.
when he pulls away, you’re oddly breathless, heaving slightly at the loss of his soft lips against yours. you feel stupid for feeling this way—slightly ashamed, too.
but it’s even stranger when you take a look at oikawa.
oikawa, whose pupils are dilated and almost out of it. you almost want to snap your fingers to get him back, but then he pulls himself back into his cheeky composure. almost as if you imagined it.
“that was nice,” you admit shyly.
oikawa stares at your mouth, and you bite them in response, hiding them away. “...yeah, it was,” he says, finally.
you two go back to taping posters on his wall. he lets you handle his favorite jose blanco—signed, mind you—poster, and it leaves you feeling funny to know that you’re important enough to him to trust you with a precious poster and a first kiss.
when iwaizumi comes back, neither of you bring it up, but you feel oikawa’s eyes on you the entire night.
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it’s almost like it never happened.
neither of you brought it up. neither of you talked about it. maybe you just dreamt of it? although that seems likely, the only reminder that something happened that night, is oikawa’s lingering stares.
it’s calculative and tentative, like he’s trying to figure out what to do with you. and you’re not sure what to feel about that.
a day before entering high school, oikawa comes over to your house unannounced with a timid knock on the door.
“what the hell are you doing here?”
you welcome him with open arms (on your own terms); because of course. he’s your best friend! (or so you tell yourself. best friends don’t usually kiss each other and have one of the other feel something about it.)
“y/n-chan! good evening to you, too!” oikawa chirps, reaching out to ruffle your hair as he bends down. the movements—slow and dragging slower—almost looks like something out of a shoujo manga where the love interest is about to kiss the protagonist’s forehead.
except your life is not a shoujo manga and oikawa tooru—alleged love interest, you would say, but you’re not a protagonist either—leans away before you could react.
oikawa doesn’t look like he’s dropping off anything, nor does he look like he’s in a hurry, so you give him a once-over, then huff. “let’s go up to my room.”
oikawa whoops as he follows after you, leaving his shoes right next to yours. “haven’t been there in a while!”
“who’s to blame for that?”
“an athlete must practice whenever they can, don’t you know, y/n-chan?”
“mhm.”
despite the truth in his words, oikawa still saunters inside with familiarity, throwing himself over your bed as soon as you slip his jacket off of him.
“what did you want, tooru?” you ask, placidly this time, fond over time. at least, that’s what oikawa should feel. because if you dig deeper than where you should be, you’d find an answer to why y/n is so different around tooru.
and hopefully, oikawa is dumb enough to not roll his sleeves up and look for a shovel.
“hmm,” he says, with a smile that is leaning less from pretty and onto nerve-wracking. “have you kissed anyone this year?”
did he seriously cross the street just to ask that?
you spare him a glance—oikawa tooru, on your bed—and you know oikawa tooru. so you know that oikawa tooru does not have shame and has crossed the street to ask you this question.
you give him a look, one that can only be translated as: seriously? “i’ve spent day and night making sure you and hajime don’t kill yourself practicing; you think i have time for that, ru?”
oikawa smiles, and he looks so pleased when he shouldn’t be. like a big old cat getting what he wants. “yeah, that’s true.”
and he knows it, so why does he bother asking aside from the sole reason of hearing it from you?
oikawa, while you’re contemplating with silence, sits up and leans close to your space, until you can feel his breath on your neck. “y/n-chan, can we kiss again?”
“i—um,” it’s all you can say. “tooru…”
oikawa smiles, and it’s a pretty enough sight to leave you brainless. “i just missed you. and it doesn’t have to mean anything.” he adds it like an afterthought.
you swallow. “okay.”
he brightens. “okay?”
“yeah, it’s— it doesn’t have to mean anything, right?”
oikawa hums, absentmindedly. “of course.”
and then he meets you halfway to kiss you—but this? this is different from the first. this is too different from what you remember, and you remember all of it like it happened yesterday.
this one is more eager, oikawa cupping your cheeks as he happily presses his lips against yours. and you’re too stunned to think of any reason to stop him, so you push back.
one thing you don’t recall is how nice it feels. how perfect it is to have oikawa like this.
though you don’t get to dwell on it much longer, because oikawa pulls away and beams. he thanks you, for whatever reason. and still, you’re in shock to process anything. he starts to say something, babbling about his day, and you wish you could say you know what he’s talking about, but your mind is racing far too fast.
you stare at your trembling hands with a warm face.
the problem is, maybe oikawa’s already halfway done digging.
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as years grew, oikawa did, too.
he grew into his sharpness, one that rivaled the glint in his eyes. his jawline is almost terrifying. the way his limbs grew and grew is almost unfair. he's tall, lean, perfect, and made a new image for himself quickly:
oikawa tooru, the high school heartthrob. oikawa tooru, the best setter to ever exist in this prefecture.
he still had the same soft hair that curls right at the edges, the same cheeky smile that would leave his mother or iwaizumi whooping his ass, and the same lilt in his tone whenever he talks to you.
and there's also that you two still kiss behind closed doors.
you don't have a reason to keep this going, not anymore. oikawa didn't have one, too. but neither of you stopped, and neither complained.
he always says he misses you. and he’s your best friend so his happiness is yours.
iwaizumi found out about your little… routine with oikawa, and he didn’t seem surprised, much to your confusion. he only says oikawa is an idiot, and so are you for letting it continue when neither of you have plans on settling.
hajime is right.
hajime told you that if you can, you could make oikawa stop. (hajime is right.)
as years grew, some things change.
but some things don't, like how iwaizumi will always be there to smack the back of oikawa’s head with either his hand or a volleyball. oikawa dislikes both either way. you laugh at both either way.
oikawa dates here and there. sometimes, he’d have a new girl weeks later. but neither you nor iwaizumi mind much; oikawa always makes sure that his time spent with you both stays the same.
though, rumors float sometimes.
he’s never kissed any of them. the girls say, he’s never kissed me, too; he always says to wait until the time is right. i dumped him because of that, too!
that rumor in particular strikes you as odd.
it's not unheard of to not kiss immediately in a relationship. intimacy depends on the type of relationship a couple has, and it's never anyone’s business no matter how long it takes.
it makes you wonder: what the hell is your relationship with tooru?
is your friendship with him that discardable that he wouldn't wait for the ‘right time’ with you? the thought makes you sick with anger and jealousy. but mostly… resignation. because the moment oikawa kissed you, you knew what would happen.
so you don’t really have a right to be upset. first kiss, it’s his fault. the second, third, and the rest that comes after, are yours.
as you’re walking past the stairs of the first floor, a hand shoots out to grab your wrist.
you panic, obviously, but relax when you’re faced with bright brown eyes and an impish smile. he doesn’t close the storage room door, just lets it hang open.
“y/n!” oikawa laughs, and he’s all flushed and sweaty.
“had a good practice?” you muse, pushing bangs out of his face.
“mhm,” he leans into your touch. “you should’ve been there.”
you kiss him first this time, and he loves it.
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oikawa broke up with a girl again, and it’s the hot topic of the class today. or maybe it’s because you sit next to aoi, said ex-girlfriend.
you feel slightly unnerved that aoi keeps casting glances at you as if she’s seeing you in a different light. you’ve never spoken to her outside of strict class projects, but now she’s looking at you like you’ve got the answers to her crossword puzzle of the day.
should you feel concerned that oikawa’s ex keeps looking at you? probably.
“hey, y/n.”
you tilt your head to look at the blond waving at you. no one’s been bothered to call you outside of the classroom before. “good morning, iwasaki-san.”
he grins, and it’s too much, a little bit. you wonder where tooru and hajime are. “morning. how are you doing?”
“i’m good, thank you,” you answer politely, albeit a little clipped with confusion. “...you?”
“ah well,” iwasaki rubs the nape of his neck sheepishly. “there’s a new ice cream store on the way here, and i thought you might be interested?”
iwasaki is nice and polite. brown hair and pearly white teeth, he’s surely the kind of boy you’d find yourself falling for had you been best friends with literally anyone else.
“hmm,” you pretend to give it thought, “your treat?”
iwasaki beams, all wide eyes, and wide grins. something about it feels familiar but doesn’t feel quite right. “of course! does that mean— you would want…?”
you shrug, swinging your bag over your shoulder as you slide the door open. iwasaki follows after you like a lost puppy. “sure. my friends have practice so i’d have nothing else to do waiting for them.”
iwasaki opens his mouth to say something.
“oh? y/n-chan!”
you freeze, spinning around to see oikawa waving enthusiastically.
you’ve heard rumors of oikawa’s eyes. in hallways and magazines, it’s pretty enough for you to stare at it longer than you should. in court, it’s deadly enough for the hair on the back of your neck to stand, as if he’s figured out every weakness and how to up their strength with just one look.
being the victim of this intense gaze is… something else.
“tooru,” you greet back with a forced grin. “what’re you doing here? gonna kneel and beg for your ex to take you back?”
oikawa pouts, and those eyes lose intensity. he’s stumbling over to you as he all but drapes himself over you. he’s very heavy and very tall; it does not work well for you.
“y/n-chaaaaan! don’t be mean!”
“ow! you hanger-ass-bitch, get off me!”
“y/n-chaaaaaaan!”
he’s gaining more and more attention as he keeps on whining, and you’re too embarrassed to let it continue.
you pinch his cheek. “shut up, tooru. seriously, what are you doing here?”
“eh?” oikawa blinks, cupping your cheeks with his wide palms. “looking for you, of course! why would you even think otherwise, hm?”
you’re pretty sure your brain is melting off of your ears. “tooru—”
iwasaki—oh fuck you completely forgot he was there—clears his throat. “l/n-san, i have to go, but… the deal’s still up, right?”
“the deal?” oikawa echoes curiously. there’s a hint of something in his tone, and it makes iwasaki shuffle nervously.
“oh! after school, right?”
iwasaki beams. “yes, yeah!”
oikawa leans against you. “y/n-chan, i was looking for you to tell you i don’t have practice today!”
you pause.
that… that was new. this is a big deal, and oikawa knows it; his eyes are twinkling with mischief. he’s up to something. you check his face, his arms, his legs, for any visible injuries, but oikawa looks like he’s fine.
and usually, that means he jumps at the chance to practice. what changed his mind?
“oh,” you mutter. “is everything okay, tooru?”
oikawa smiles, softer now. “of course, y/n-chan! just got out of a break up, is all. wanted to hang out with my best friends.”
you turn to iwasaki, who looks like he’s seen a car crash. “i’m sorry, iwasaki-san. i have a big baby to babysit later. maybe next time?”
iwasaki pales. he’s not looking at you so you’re not sure what he sees. “uhm, okay! i’ll see you around!”
he walks off, gaining pace the moment he turns to a sharp corner. that was odd.
you and oikawa are alone.
you nudge your best friend. “tooru, don’t tell me… you were jealous?”
oikawa splutters, face red and hot. “y/n-chan!”
(he never denied it, now that you look back at it.)
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there’s a party, and iwaizumi’s invited.
whoever’s birthday it was, they must know that if you take iwaizumi anywhere, oikawa and y/n are sure to follow. and you three do exactly just that.
it’s a small party, with only a classroom of people inside a large house, enough for it to not feel too suffocating.
you hold both iwaizumi and oikawa’s hand when you enter inside, but matsukawa sweeps him away so it’s kind of pointless.
others try to get oikawa, too, but those two made a promise to not leave you alone. with iwaizumi in the kitchen surrounded by people, oikawa is firmly planted against your side.
oikawa is acting strange, you notice.
ever since that interaction with iwasaki, he hasn’t accepted any confession nor went on any dates. of course, it could be because he got really busy.
but that doesn’t explain why he stopped kissing you.
“hey! hey! l/n, oikawa!”
you pair turn to see the birthday boy, hanamaki, waving. you know he’s a teammate of theirs, but you’ve never actually met him before.
hastily, you bow. “happy birthday, hanamaki-kun!” you greet before you forget your manners. “sorry for tagging along without an invitation.”
hanamaki blushes for some reason. maybe he’s tipsy. “er. no, it’s fine. i was expecting you two to come along, it’s why i invited him, you know.”
“makki,” oikawa says in a dangerous tone you’ve never heard before. he grins, but it’s a different one. “did you get ny gift?”
hanamaki’s face blooms into an uncharacteristic beam. “yeah! you’re the best, captain. i didn’t even know you knew i was waiting for that version to come out.”
you have no idea what the hell they’re talking about.
oikawa hums, pleased. “only the best for my team, of course!” he nudges you, bringing you back in the conversation. “and the bestest for my y/n-chan!”
it sounds strange for an outsider, you can tell by the way hanamaki is eyeing you two thoughtfully. but to you, this is nothing out of the ordinary.
you laugh. “it’s not my birthday celebration yet, tooru. you’ll have to wait for that ‘til you spoil me.”
the party continues, and you’re given a drink, despite oikawa and iwaizumi’s protests. you urged them not to worry about leaving you alone, which led to this girl cooing over you looking out of place, and handing you drinks to loosen up. she probably mentioned her name, but with the dizzying fog in your brain, you can’t remember.
“hey…” the mystery girl whispers. she looks like hanamaki. does hanamaki have a sister? “i think your boyfriend is looking for you.”
“tooru?” you don’t know why you said that out loud, but you did. “wait—i don’t, hah, i don’t have a boyfriend, silly!”
she points at a tall, familiar brunet whipping his head around all over and visibly freaking out in the living room.
oh, it is tooru.
with a lazy wave at hanamaki’s sister, you—with great effort, might you add—clump your way to the living room, occasionally hitting someone’s shoulder without meaning to. oh, wow, the floor looks funny. and too bright.
you bump your face into someone’s chest.
strong arms wrap around you in an instant, hot breath fanning your face.
“y/n, are you drunk?” that sounds like oikawa. you look up, and meet yourself with a pretty boy. “y/n-chan, i thought you didn’t want to drink tonight…”
you grin and poke oikawa’s nose. “i’m not that drunk, ru.”
oikawa sighs. “i guess i shouldn’t drink anything, too.” he pats your head, smiling fondly. “we’re going home early, okay?”
“you don’t have to take care of me,” you whisper, suddenly guilty.
he shakes his head. “y/n, i’d rather have iwa-chan give me a concussion with a volleyball than not take you home tonight. agree for my sake.”
oikawa grins and pulls you to him to kiss your forehead. the warmth planted on that particular spot makes you feel a little giddy, a little lightheaded. in any other circumstances, you would’ve laughed and told him to fuck off.
but because you’re drunk, you have no filter.
“tooru, why do you still kiss me?”
oikawa hums lowly, patting your head. “do you not like it, y/n-chan?”
“i… i don’t mind it. ‘m just confused why you—why you still want to do it with me.”
“…because i love you,” he admits, as low as a whisper—only a secret shared with the wind.
you giggle; you’re definitely out of it. “don’t say that, tooru!”
oikawa smiles at your laugh but it drops into confusion. “why not?”
“because you don’t mean it—not like that.”
“what makes you think i don’t mean it like that?”
you huff a bitter laugh. “you don’t show it, silly.”
oikawa is quiet for the rest of the night.
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you thought it’d be kinda awkward to wake up for school tomorrow and see iwaizumi and oikawa first thing in the morning.
but you were wrong. because it is extremely fucking awkward sliding the door open to see only oikawa first thing in the morning.
“tooru!” you exclaim, though it comes out more as a surprised squeak.
oikawa smiles, and it’s always so pretty and so infuriatingly attractive. “y/n-chan, good morning!”
do you remember it, too, tooru?
“where’s—hajime?” you make a point of scanning the area; or maybe it’s only to avoid his eyes.
he shakes his head. “iwa-chan has a hangover. so we’ll get him later once he finishes being gross and puking out meals he’s had his entire life.” and to add to it, “oh, and i think iwa-chan is mad at me for letting you drink. and for not reminding him to drink water.”
do you remember what you said?
you chuckle. “that’s because you were just taking care of me instead of the both of us.”
“iwa-chan is a big boy! he can handle himself!”
“and i can’t?”
oikawa smiles softly and tugs you closer to kiss your forehead. “i’d rather have iwa-chan give me a concussion with a volleyball than know i wasn’t able to take care of you when i could’ve.”
your eyes widen. he remembers. “ah. this is embarrassing…”
“so you remember it, too?”
“every word, unfortunately. turns out i wasn’t as drunk as i thought.” you push past him to walk away and fast, unwilling to see his reaction.
oikawa laughs and it barely takes a second for his long, athletic legs to catch up. his eyes fixes up at the sky—if only you would glance at him you could see how nervous he looks.
“you know, y/n-chan, i thought i was crazy.”
“…w-what?”
“i kissed someone else a week later our third kiss,” he says, watching your expression closely. “and it was weird—because the first and only thing i thought about is how it doesn’t feel as good as all our kisses.”
with him so close like this, you should be used to it, right?
no. your heart still pounds, your face still heats up, and you still lose the ability to think of any reply.
even without a response, oikawa continues. “i thought it was because i was still thinking of my first kiss and it blinded me. but i dated, and i dated, and i dated—none of them made me feel anything. you know that, y/n-chan?”
you’re sure you’re gaping at him. “no! no—no i didn’t, what are you—”
“because the entire time i was with them, i just kept thinking of something you have that they don’t.”
there’s something sharp and determined in his gaze. he’s begging you to do something—rather, say something.
“what is it?”
“that i’m in love with you.”
it’s different when you’re in love with your best friend and he’s in love with you, too.
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chaidrivenwhore · 1 year
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Y'ALL I HAVE FINAL EXAMS FROM TOMORROW AND I'M IWAOI-ING
but like nvm, here's the next part
this is the part where i copy-pasted my irl convo w my bestf i was such a simp god fucking dammit but like i mentioned, i didn't do the lil notes thing bc he was a piece of shit
okay okay now read part 2
not beta read, ergo all mistakes are mine alone.
happy reading!
-d
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Classes dragged on and then it was lunchtime, the time when history gets written because nothing sane ever happens during lunchtime.
Oikawa was busy with his fangirls and surprisingly, Makki was separated from his darling Mattsun and Hajime was struck with a dumb plan that would probably rival the likes of that chibi-chan from Karasuno (Kageyama-kun vents a lot sometimes, Hajime's learnt to deal with it). 
And so, for the first time in his life, Iwaizumi Hajime was going to do something he’s never done before (and hopefully never will again)— tell Mattsun about his dumb idea and ask him for help.
Asking Mattsun had its own set of risks. Hajime knows for a fact that anything that Mattsun knows, Makki knows it too, by default. Ergo, if he does tell his idea to Mattsun, Makki would know. Then again, his friends might be assholes, but they’re never deliberately cruel; moreover, as long as Oikawa isn’t told anything, Hajime literally couldn’t care any less.
If Oikawa needs to know anything, he would hear it from my mouth, or he wouldn't hear it at all. This thought ringing in his head, Hajime determined to get this done with.
Once and for all.
“Oi,” Hajime gruffly called out. “I have an idea and I need you to talk me out of it.”
Mattsun didn’t gasp out dramatically, true, but he was close. He lazily turned towards Hajime, an interested twinkle in his eye, “Don’t hold out on me, Iwaizumi.”
Hajime regretted telling Mattsun anything, but he knew the saying ‘you made your bed, so lay in it’ and decided to dig a deeper hole for himself. 
God, this is fucking embarrassing. “I like someone and I was thinking about writing…love notes for them because I can.”
The other boy was seconds away from laughing, not that he’d ever tell Iwaizumi that. 
And here I was, thinking he had a better chance of realisation than Kyotani-kun— but never mind that, Issei has a friend to help out.
“Okay. How are you going to do it? Where? When? Fill me in with the details.”
Hajime was surprised at how easily Mattsun seemed to be taking this in stride with minimal intrusiveness, but continued, “I was thinking I’d just drop it in h- their bag or something, they’ll get to read it later. Or whatever.”
“I just had this wild thought, Iwaizumi.”
“What.”
“Why don’t you just declare your undying love for him? Face to face?”
“Him? What? I didn’t-”
“Save it Iwa-chan. The entire team except Captain himself knows. For God’s sake, we’ve been placing bets on you two getting it on for two years now.”
Hajime was shocked, in the least. He knew for a fact that he wasn’t too obvious with his affections (oh, who was he kidding? He was head over heels in love with the other boy) because Oikawa wasn’t dense; but for the entire team to be aware of it all? That was a scary prospect. 
Hajime soldiered on, “That’s...besides the point. Right now, I want you to tell me that whatever I’m thinking is a bad idea and stop me from doing it.”
Mattsun looked sorry. Hajime hated that look. 
“Look man, what’s the worst that could happen if you write notes for Oikawa? You’d be awkward for two days, then go back to your chummy selves? Now, think about the best thing that could happen. You and Oikawa could be together— best friends to lovers arc— who, i don't know, adopt chickens and play volleyball till the end of time. There’s nothing to lose, Iwaizumi. You won’t lose anything.”
Trust me on that, Issei silently pleaded.
To be honest, he still doesn’t know why he is so devoted to knowing about his best friends’ love lives, but Issei has a fleeting thought that it’s most probably because of the lack of romance and Hiro in his life.
“I have so many questions right now, starting from the arc shit to the chickens, but fuck all that. What was it again? Lack of what?” Iwaizumi grinned and Issei pouted. Nearly. The look on Iwa’s face said that seeing Issei in such a state has lifted his rather sombre mood.
“Please tell me I did not say that out loud.”
Another voice that sounded suspiciously like Hiro’s answered, “You did say it out loud. Issei, darling, do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to know if you feel the same as I do?”
Issei couldn’t believe his ears.
“What?”
Hajime looked positively invested, his usually tired eyes gleaming in the knowledge that his two other best friends can no longer use plausible deniability and run from their feelings. Or whatever.
“What do you mean ‘what’?” Hajime teased, not hiding his excitement. “You heard the guy. He likes you, you like him, now go on a fucking date.”
Issei mentally groaned. That damn drama addict, he and Captain are meant for each other.
Issei faced Hiro and hesitantly asked, “You...like me? Really?”
Hiro’s eyes softened and oh, Issei could see the unmistakable fondness directed at him—
—then he had to open his mouth and Issei was reminded of why he started having feelings for Hiro in the first place. “No, I like your mom.”
With a charm he usually didn’t possess, Issei approached Hiro and let out an appreciative noise when Hiro wound his arms around his neck and whispered, “Kiss me now, will you?”
When Issei came up for air after furiously plundering his boyfriend’s mouth, he noticed that Iwaizumi had already left. Deciding to talk to the stoic boy, sooner or later, he turned back to Hiro. He’d already wasted precious time, he’s not willing to waste anymore.
"Hiro- wait- we still have to talk about all this, you know that right?"
"Yes, my little chicken leg, we should, but for now, talking can wait. I can think of something better to do."
Hajime couldn't be happier for his friends, the mere smiles on their faces assuring him of their joy; but somewhere in his heart, it ached.
Why isn't it that easy for me to tell Oikawa? There's also the fact that I've known that dumbass for years, so how hard can it be? It's high time I did something about this.
Thus resolving to go ahead with his idea, Hajime went looking for Oikawa, knowing that he wouldn't have had his lunch yet, that lovable idiot.
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end of part 2
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cpidsworld · 2 years
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☆ DAY SEVEN: TORU OIKAWA ☆
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dilf!toru x f!reader
wc:700
tw: throat fucking, degredation, breath play
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT
a/n: god he's so <3
dilf december collab
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dilf!toru - your knees ached and your throat burned. you weren't sure how much more of this you could take. your body was pinned up against the locker as toru pistoned in and out of your mouth. your mind was blank as the tears and mascara rolled down your cheeks. his team had lost. even though it was a friendly match-up with some of his close friends, toru never took failure well.
you met him about 6 months ago in argentina. he was a volleyball coach at one of the local highschools, while you were a student teacher. you had run into him by accident on your first day, confused on where to go. the charming man offered to show you around. small accidental meetups became conversations before practice which eventually lead up to dinner.
you could barely believe a man like toru wanted anything to do with you. the man had brown curly hair and his stubble just made him look all the more beautiful. you could see the streaks of grey in his hair which he never saw the need to cover. he was confident and charismatic and always knew how to put a smile on your face and here you were, opposite him at the table as you laughed and chatted about everything and anything.
toru never thought he'd fall for someone as quickly as he fell for you. your bright smile and the way you'd counter his snide remarks. he loved it all. you were one in a million and he never wanted to give you up. one dinner turned into five. five dinners turned into five more, and an occasional day out here and there. you two were inseparable.
when push came to shove, he took you out for a sunset drive to the beach. you were taken aback by the array of colours as you and toru sat on top of the hood of his car. you stared at the sunset, admiring its beauty while toru's eyes were only on you. it was that day when he asked you to officially be his partner and you've been together ever since.
toru's highschool friends had invited him home for summer break and of course he accepted. it'd be a great opportunity for him to introduce you to them. so six months into your relationship, you and him are packing up and flying all the way to japan. this was one week ago. for that one week the two of you were getting over jetlag, sightseeing on your part and then the friendly match between him and his friends.
that day you met iwaizumi, issei, takahiro as well as the rest of his old team. a few other friends from different schools came to participate, making it quite the fun day, but oikawa's team had lost. he laughed it off with his friends before they said their goodbyes, promising to meet after for a drink or two.
this is what led to him throat fucking you like never before. god did you love it when he was angry, the sex was amazing and he was rougher than usual. he grabbed your hair giving him more leverage as he abused your hole.
"god damnit! not only did i lose, you were making eyes at iwa-chan the whole day. think i wouldn't notice slut?"
now you have to admit, you did take advantage of the situation to maybe have some jealous sex and oh boy did you get something better. his thrusts became haphazard as you felt him getting close.
"you're gonna take my cum like a good slut, hmm?"
all you could do was nod slightly before he grabbed your nose and closed it as he bottomed out inside your mouth, cumming down your throat. he let your nose go and pulled his cock out, allowing you to breathe. he wiped himself off with his towel before throwing it at you.
"clean up. we're meeting them for drinks."
he gave you a quick kiss on the head before taking his bag and walking out of the locker room. after what just happened, you might make oikawa jealous more often.
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peachycoreroo · 3 years
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what about some haikyuu boys trying to explain how morning erection works to their s/o? if you could include Kuroo, Sugawara, Oikawa and Satori I'd be more than grateful 🥺
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characters: kuroo tetsurou, sugawara koushi, oikawa tooru, tendou satori
genre: smut, a miiiini plot bc i can't control myself
word count: 1.2k
warnings: fem!reader but can be read as gn!reader, also kinda oblivious!reader?, established relationships, the slightest somnophilia (reader is just grinding while oikawa is asleep, he wakes up immediatly tho), handjob, morning wood (obvs), implied sex
authors note: omg this was my first ever request, thank you sm anonnie! i'm so sorry bc i'm pretty sure i got carried away and only kuroo and tendou really fit your request, but i still hope you'll like it<3 this was actually really hard bc i was so anxious about fucking up my first request, i also didn't really know much about morning woods (well now i do heh) and i find tendou kinda hard to write for but i really wanted to make anon happy. i stayed up till 4am for this🧍‍♂️here's a link to my masterlist<3
pt.2: kageyama tobio, haiba lev, hinata shoyo
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kuroo tetsurou:
„your dick does what, why now?”
kuroo rolled his eyes. this is the third time he has to repeat himself and you still look at him as if you’ve never heard anything more complicated in your life.
sighing, the tall male leaned back against the headboard of your shared bed, trying to make himself as comfortable as he could, with you finally quenching your curiosity about his morning wood, and said morning wood pressing against his boxers and your sheets.
“one more time, y/n, there’s a number of reasons. first of all, the male body has its peak of testosterone in the morning. basically, the sudden increase of the hormone in the changing stages from being asleep to waking up, can get your guy up.” as he saw you open your mouth to ask a question, he immediately followed with: “yes, even without actually being aroused”, effectively making you shut your mouth again. the fact that he knew exactly what you wanted to ask, made him chuckle. kuroo knew you like the back of his hand.
“another one is that my body is aware of what’s going on, even when i’m asleep. if your ass grazes my dick, it’s gonna react.” grinning proudly, you sat yourself in his lap, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders.
“mhh, i’m glad you can’t resist me, even in your sleep. so… you want some help with that?”
the dark-haired male decided to play along, putting his large hands on your waist, pulling you closer and leaning in, just to stop a few inches from your lips and murmur: “you know, i could also just need to pee really bad”, making you lean back and stare at him dumbfounded.
as much as he wanted to actually teach you about this topic, kuroo would never pass up an opportunity to tease you.
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sugawara koushi:
as suga jerked awake, he immediately became aware of his severe case of a morning wood. not only that, but he could also feel your ass pressed up snugly against it.
once the sleep slowly drained from the man’s eyes, he noticed that it was still dark outside and quickly checked the time to see his alarm clock reflecting the numbers 5:50 a.m. back at him. he knew he had to get up at 6 if he wanted to be an exemplary teacher and get to school earlier to prepare for class, but with the way your ass was pushing against his hard dick, his mind was too clouded by lust to care. he needed you, and he needed you now.
“baby, wake up”, in suga’s husky morning voice was the first thing you heard as you were gently stirred awake. when you cracked your eyes open, the silver-haired man was already kneeling between your legs, cock heavy and leaking against your panties.
yawning, you asked concerned: “kou’? what’s wrong? is everything okay?”
not being able to wait any longer, sugawara slowly started grinding against you through your shorts, making your breath hitch and legs spread wider.
“y-yeah, just a morning wood emergency. i can’t go and teach like that. let me use you quickly, princess”, suga almost whined, pained.
trying to hold in your whimpers to understand what led to this, your eyes jumping from the male’s handsome face to his pretty, hard dick, you wondered: “what’s gotten into you?”
at that, suga scoffed, amused at you wanting to know what led to his erection instead of getting to business right away.
“woke up to your pretty lil’ butt all snuggled up against my dick. you make me hard, even in my sleep y/n”, he rasped impatiently, but still wanting to quench your interest.
despite the fact that this was definitely not the most romantic thing you have heard from sugawara koushi, you couldn’t stop the butterflies erupting at the thought of him craving you this badly, even while asleep.
“c’mere kou’”, you softly murmured, pulling him down for a kiss, ready to help your boyfriend’s morning problem.
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oikawa tooru:
tonight, wasn’t your night. you barely got a wink of sleep, while your boyfriend slept like a stone beside you. you knew it wasn’t his fault you couldn’t sleep, but that didn’t stop you from sulking like a spoiled child.
you were tired but also incredibly horny, and as if some gods heard the prayers you didn’t even direct at them, you noticed oikawa’s morning erection standing loud and proud under your shared sheets like every morning.
not wasting a moment, you ripped the sheets off him, straddling his lap and grinding your soaked panties against his erect boxer-clad cock. it’s not the worst feeling oikawa has ever woken up to, in fact it was definitely one of the best. everything’s better than being slapped awake by iwa-chan’s shoe hitting him in the face back in high school.
as the tanned man started to fidget and his calloused hands landed on your hips to guide you along his cock, your curiosity about his daily morning wood got the best of you.
“why are you hard every morning, tooru?”, you asked innocently, while not-so-innocently continuing to tease him with your hips.
“u-uh, something about hormones a-and, oh shit, faster babe”, oikawa needily pleaded, not in the mood to be explaining the scientific reason behind his reoccurring morning problem.
unsatisfied with the answer, you stopped the grinding to frown at him and complained: “but i wanna know more, tooru.”
the brunet looked up at you, groaning but knowing you wouldn’t just let it go. “fuck, okay. how about this: you make me cum, and i answer all your questions about… morning woods, after. deal?”
“…deal.”
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tendou satori:
you woke up before tendou, feeling his hard-on press against your naked thigh, making you want to continue the fun you had last night.
luckily, your boyfriend also woke up, though not as happy about his morning wood problem as you.
“’tori… i need you”, you seductively purred, letting your petite hand slide down to his erection, wrapping around it and giving it a few slow, lazy pumps. to your surprise, your usually vocal-in-bed boyfriend didn’t moan, but only tensed at your ministrations.
not thinking much of it, you attached your lips to the base of his throat, sucking and licking while giving his cock a hard tuck, hoping to get a pretty moan out of him.
what you didn’t expect however, was for tendou to jump up and run to your bathroom while squealing like a little schoolgirl. dumbfounded, you froze in the position you were in, leaning towards where your boyfriend was laying just a few seconds ago, with your hand in a half-fist.
after a few minutes, the red-haired man sheepishly re-entered the room, scratching the back of his blushing neck with a matching blush on his face.
“i-i uh…”, at his voice cracking, tendou cleared his throat before continuing: “i’m so sorry sweetheart, i didn’t mean to run off like that.”
finally breaking out of your stiffness, you looked at him, puzzled, before asking: “why did you run off? if you didn’t want to make-out, I would’ve understood a simple no.”
“it’s not that! it’s just… morning wood doesn’t always mean i’m horny, sweetie. sometimes it happens when you desperately need to pee.”
“oh”, you awkwardly remarked, “i didn’t know that ‘tori, i’m so sorry. i just thought…”
chuckling, tendou leaned down, kissing your forehead and reassuring you: “don’t worry angel, you never stop learning.”
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iwadori · 3 years
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Oh my God, I just saw your angst iwa fic with the pregnant reader and then looked for more fics on your blog and I fell in love with it???❤❤ + ayeee another demon slayer lover here 😭can I maybe be an emoji anon?:"D I would love to chat with you but a little bit to shy
And I hope its also okay if I request something: Can you maybe do Tendou and Iwaizumi making the reader insecure? ( maybe where the reader gets jealous/ insecure because some fangirls are flirting with them and they say something like "maybe you are to insecure/jealoue" and they are scared that they will leave them?)
Hope you have a great day <3
When they make you insecure PT 4/ Dating your brothers teammate PT3
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When they make you insecure:
Part One  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four Part Five Part six
Dating your brothers teammate:
Part One Part Two Part Three
Word Count: 2.1K
Genre: angst,fluff
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Authors Note: Thank you so much for liking my other works, and OF COURSE you can message me/be a continous anonymous ask. BTW if anybody wants to privately message me just to talk or whatever or ask me questions on my asks they can!! And IK this wasn’t technically what you asked for but I hope this is good enough <3 (I will most likely do Iwaizumi in the next part) by the way this is NOT proofread (so expect mistakes)
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Tendou
You and tendou have been talking since you were in your first year and his second.
So you weren’t officially dating.
He was interested in what the second ushijima would be like.
You were just like your brother, sharp and stoic but great in everything you do and it seemed that Tendou took a liking to that.
You entered your brother's dorm room in the hopes of finding Tendou, but unluckily it was just Ushijima reading his magazines. “He’s not in here,” he said before you could even ask about your crush's whereabouts.  
As you were about to leave the room, Ushijima asked you to sit down for a moment so he could to you “yess toshi?” you said already bored.
“Are you and Tendou dating?” he asked
“Umm I-” You didn’t really know what to say, since you and Tendou haven’t officially put a label on things (as much as you wanted him too.) “Not really dating per se, just going through the motions...i guess” you said with uncertainty.
“Going through the motions?” Ushijima questioned more to himself then to you.  
“Don’t worry about it Toshi” you say ruffling his hair
“I’m just checking to make sure you’re okay Y/N” he said seriously “Oh and by the way when you and Tendou are about to have se-”
“La La La La La” you say putting your fingers in your ears “I do not need a sex-ed lesson from you nii-san" you swiftly leave the room a tad bit grossed out.
“Oh and by the way Tendou is probably in Eita’s and Kenjirou’s room.” he calls.
You excitedly skip over to Semi’s and Shirabu’s room happy to see your boyfriend ‘friend.’ Walking to the door, before you open it, you hear Tendou talking to Semi and Shirabu and the conversation topic seems to be about you.  
“How are things going with Y/N Tendou” Semi asked “You’re practically dating now. Right?”
“Well Semi-sem, I wouldn’t say that...” Tendou said, making you furry your eyebrows in confusion. “Y/N is a bit, you know... what’s the right word” he thinks, “Boring.”
You step back abit from the door, shocked. ‘Boring?’ How were you boring... You were hurt. Especially since you’ve heard the insult of you being boring your whole life, you knew that you took after your brother in most aspects but that didn’t make neither you or your brother boring. You’ve even have voiced that specific insecurity (about you being boring) where Tendou always assured you that you were the most interesting person he’s ever met.
You went back into Ushijima’s room since it was the closest place and you knew you could always go to your brother whenever you were upset or just in need of someone to listen to you rant about anything. Upon your entering, Ushijima looks up at you and before he could ask what was wrong you wrapped your arms around him and just burst out crying. Awkwardly, Ushijima pats your back not really knowing what to do. He waits for you to calm down before asking you “What’s wrong Y/N?”
“h-he called me boring...” you cried again slightly, “I heard him talking with Semi and Shirabu”
“Well I don’t think you a boring, not at all Y/N” he said handing you a tissue so that you can wipe your eyes and blow your nose “Do you need me to talk with him?”
“No!” You exclaimed “Don’t talk to him...I’ll handle it.” You knew that him and Tendou talking wouldn’t turn out right, because you weren’t even dating in the first place and Ushijima would definitely deep the situation more then needs be.  
“Ushiwaka I brought some snacks for us” said a cheerful sounding Tendou entering the room. His voice faltered when he saw a teary eyed you wrapped up in her brothers arm. “Y/N-chan are you alright?”  
“Yeah I’m fine” you respond dryly “Well I’ll be going...thanks Toshi”  
You leave the room not looking Tendou in the eye leaving him confused. He thought you would be happy to see him, although he knew you weren’t officially ‘together’ or whatever so he didn’t get why you seemed mad.
“Hey Ushiwaka, what’s wrong with Y/N” he asked  
“She said I am not allowed to discuss it with you.” Ushijima replied flipping through his magazine
‘So there is a problem..’ Tendou thought trying to think of things that could spur up your problem with him.
When you were heading to your room, you bumped into Semi and Shirabu who seemed to be heading towards your brother. “Hey Y/N” they greeted simultaneously
“hi guys..” you said sniffling  
They could see that you were sad and didn’t want to pry, so in an attempt to make you feel better Semi said “One of our friends, I think someone from Karasuno is having a party do you wanna come with us.” Just then, a lightbulb went off in your head and you thought of the best idea to really show Tendou you aren’t boring and you can also make your ‘boy’ friend jealous at the same time.
You immediately perk up and smile at the boys surprising them, “Sure, I'd love to go pick me up at 8?” you ask making them nod as you rush back to your dorm room to find something to wear.  
After basically emptying your wardrobe, you find something to wear (a little black dress to be precise) you couldn’t deny that you were hot in general but right now in this dress there was no dispute about how beautiful you are.
Semi knocks on your door right at 8pm, his eyes widening seeing how you look. You gave him a knowing smirk making the tips of his ears go red, “should we be going now...?” you ask as he was stood there frozen staring at you,
“Uhm yeah sure” he said awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck feeling a little bit embarrassed.
Entering the party, a lot of eyes were on both you and Semi in jealousy and in want. You were both the most attractive ‘couple’ in the room and it was obvious that you both knew that. Tendou was already there sitting in the corner of the room with the rest of the Shiratorizawa boys, he had of bit of anger brewing in the pit of his stomach at the sight of you on Semi’s arm.
“Semi! My twin, welcome to the party!” Yelled a boy who looked kind of like Semi, making Semi roll his eyes
“Hi, I’m Sugawara but you can just call me suga” he says to you extending his hand “and you are...”
“Oh Hi! I’m Ushijima Y/N” you replied back giving his hand a shake
“I see, Ushiwaka’s little sister...cute” he says smiling in your face “Well I’ve got to now and make sure certain teammates of mine aren’t blowing up my house or anything so talk to you soon”
“You do kind of look the same Semi” you say to him teasingly
“Oh, shut up Y/N” he says jokingly making you laugh pretty loudly putting your arm on his bicep (forearm I don’t know the body part lol.) You look over to Tendou and you could tell he was getting bothered by your interaction with Semi making it even more enjoyable to you.
“Semi, do you wanna dance?” you ask batting your eyelashes at him, throwing him off. “Um okay.”
You were being a bit wild with your movements whilst dancing with Semi (since you’re obviously not the usual party-goer) but you were enjoying yourself nevertheless.  
“Are you okay Y/N?” Semi asks you  
“Yeah why wouldn’t I be” you respond
“Um...it’s just that you’ve been a bit weird tonight and I’ve seen the staring matches you and Tendou have been having” he says “Is everything alright with both of you?”
He leads you over to somewhere more private so that you could properly talk, “So what's been going on with the two of you.”
“You should know more than me Semi” you sigh “You were there when he called me boring”
“I don’t think he meant it th-” he starts  
“I don’t care what he meant to be honest, I just wanted to prove to him more so prove to myself that I’m not boring. Cause I don’t think I am.” you say
“You’re not Y/N” he says looking at you “Of course you aren’t.”
“I guess so... it doesn’t even matter I shouldn’t even be so upset, since me and Tendou aren’t actually dating.” you mumbled looking away
“Tendou really likes you Y/N” he says turning your body so you’re so looking at him “He talks about you all the time, since he thinks you’re amazing.”
You’re now staring into each other's eyes “And that’s because you are amazing Y/N” his words make you smile and look down slightly. Maybe it was just because you were both in the heat of the moment, but Semi lips up your chin so you’re both directly in front of each other and you then subconsciously lean into his face closing your eyes (with him doing the same.) And just as your lips were about to touch you hear a,
“What the fuck is happening here!” you look to your left and see both Tendou and Ushijima. With Tendou having his mouth agape and Ushijima having his usual monotone expression on. Tendou rushes over to you and grips your arm pulling your arm up, making you wince slightly and him lessening his grip on you. He pulls you into the bathroom and sits you down on the toilet (the lid is closed) and he leans against the sink.
“What’s your problem with me Y/N” he says sounding pretty fed up.
“Nothing...I don’t see why you care … It’s not like we’re dating or anything” you say mumbling the last part.
“Oh so that’s your problem!” he exclaims, kind of happy that he cracked the code on why you were mad at him.
“No my problem is that you think Im boring” you whine  
“Boring... I don’t think I ever sai-” he pauses realizing what you were referring too “Oh you heard me when I was with Semi-sem and Shirapoo... we thought we heard someone outside”
You sat there with a bored expression on your face waiting for an explanation, “I never said you were boring, well I did. But I assume you miss what I really said was ‘Boring. No that’s also the wrong word too she’s blunt it’s like I’m talking to a girl version of Ushijima sometimes it’s spooky.... but besides that, I really like her’ that’s what I said”
Oh, ‘I guess that makes sense,’ you think... because you were shocked that Tendou would call you boring in the first place so it makes more sense that he didn’t even fully mean that and you just didn’t hear the full thing.
“Oh” you say, looking down feeling a bit embarrassed  
"I really like you Y/N... and I know you’ve been waiting on me to ask you to be my girlfriend and I’m sorry for not doing it sooner, I just didn’t think we needed a label since we both knew what we were” he says kneeling down to be at your eye level “But obviously when I saw you dancing and flirting with Semi I realised what I gotta do... so Y/N Ushijima my ‘miracle girl’ will you be my girlfriend”  
“Of course,” you say giving him a hug  
“Oh, and Y/N...” he starts “were you really about to kiss semi” he asks in a jokey way “you would’ve been left with a permanent scowl left on your face” making you laugh.
After spending quite some time in the bathroom with Tendou, you finally leave and see Ushijima just standing outside patiently waiting.  
“Umm Toshi-nii what are you doing?” you ask  
“Just making sure you’re okay Y/N.” he says looking at both you and Tendou and then your hands that are holding each other's “Ahh I see you two are now boyfriend and girlfriend”
“Yes indeed we are Ushiwaka, I finally asked her!” Tendou replied
“Oh that’s good.” Ushijima nods at both at you as you start walking off to return to the party “Also Tendou, when you and Y/N have se-”
“Gosh Toshi, stop with the sex talk” you say putting your hands on your ears making Tendou laugh.
You and Tendou have so much fun in your relationship, always enjoying the time you spend together. There were no big problems with you two, besides minor arguments but if there ever was a problem you could always go to your big brother who had the best advice to give whether it was on relationships, plants or sex.
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🦅Being Shiratorizawa's Manager 🦅
Manager with a Progressive
Degenerative Eye Disease
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Shiratorizawa x GN manager
Warnings: none
AN: This is an Anon request!
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Can we say "Support System?" 👏🏻
Ok, I totally believe SHIRATORIZAWA 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 is one of the most, if not the most, supportive teams
Please 😫 they totally would lay down in a puddle for their manager to walk over them
Seriously tho, this team is very capable without the help of a manager
So with you YN
Boy are they unstoppable 🙌🏻
You've always been open with these boys about your condition
It's important that they know YN, trust me
If it's anything that could possibly lead to you getting hurt, we 👏🏻 want 👏🏻 them 👏🏻 to 👏🏻 know 👏🏻
Your eye condition is being monitored and followed by professionals
Trust me, Tednou will ask numerous times 🤣
"How was your eye doctor visits YN? Did your prescription change again? Wow your glasses must be so expensive!"- Tendou, trying to be supportive
Yes Tendou, they are very expensive 😅
Seriously Tendou thinks glasses are so cool
Case in point, his rival Tsukki wears them 🤣
You require glasses all the time to see
I totally understand YN, I'm blind without glasses/contacts
You have to be careful you don't get hit in the face or try to receive any balls on the court
But it's ok because Yamagata has got you 💅
And Semi is totally going to make sure you don't step foot on the court when Ushiwaka is spiking
"Don't even think about it YN!"- Semi
"YES MOM"- You 🙄
"Semi Semi lay off YN!"- Tendou
"He'd watching out for YN"- Reon
"He never watches out for me!"- Goshiki
"Future aces shouldn't need babysitting"- Shirabu
Seriously, everytime 😅
You even have special glasses to wear when you are on the court
Like Tsukki's glasses but cooler 😎
"YN can you do a handstand in your glasses?"- Tendou
"Why would YN need to do a handstand?"- Ushijima 😐
"Why NOT!" -Tendou
"No Tendou I can't even do a handstand to begin with"- You
"I can do a handstand watch YN"- Goshiki
Goshiki could not do a handstand 🤣
Most days, you are so prepared
But unfortunately, that's not how MY headcannons work 😏
Because you see YN, today you forgot your sports glasses at home 😙
And so you were stuck wearing your regular glasses during the prelims
Ouch 😬
Semi totally scolded you for forgetting your glasses
Ushi did not help
"I don't see how you forgot them YN. They are your eyes"- Ushijima
"Yn has so many eyes tho! It must be hard to keep track of all of them"- Tendou
"YN can just stay on the bench then"- Shirabu
"It's not like I'm not capable guys!"- you
"Yeah but YN we are up against Seijoh"- Kawanishi
"Like I'm afraid of Oikawa!"- you, yelling
"I HEARD THAT- OUCH IWA-CHAN!!"- Oikawa, being ever the Oikawa
"Just be careful YN"- Reon
I feel like saying those words is an automatic jinx
Because "being careful" is exactly what you did not do 😅
You decided to help gather balls after the Seijoh practiced to get ready for your team
Unfortunately for you, you turned around go grab a lose ball and a missile shot your way 👀
Missile as in an Oikawa serve
Everyone saw it happen in slowmo and it was spectacular 🤣
Tendou 👉🏻😶😳😵
Semi 👉🏻😳😕🤦‍♂️
Oikawa 👉🏻😳😢😰
Ushiwaka 👉🏻😐
Iwaizumi 👉🏻😳😑🤬
*SMACK* down goes Yn
And down goes your glasses
Oops 😬
And because you're just that lucky, your glasses break 😃
Goshiki panics first
"OH MY GOD WHY CANT SEE ANYTHINF YN HOW MANY FINGERS AM I HOLDING UP?"
"If they can't see how would they be able to tell idiot"- Shirabu
"Yn I told you to watch out!"- Semi
Ushiwaka is staring at Oikawa 😑
Iwaizumi has already pelted him with 3 volleyballs
"Guys I'll be fine, I just need to get to the bench"- you
Reon helps you to the bench
"Yn are you going to be ok for the rest of the match!"- Semi
"Yn will be fine!"- Tendou
"Umm they don't have their glasses Tendou"- Kawanishi
"Well it's lucky for you guys that I happen to keep a spare set of YN's glasses on me at all times"- Tendou
He literally emerges from his duffle with a spare set of your glasses 😃
Everyone 👉🏻👁👄👁
You 👉🏻👁👄👁 whet
"You have like 5 pairs YN! I just borrowed one the last time I was in your room because I was worried this would happen- Tendou
"Omg Tendou!"- You 🥺
"Are we just going to ignore the fact that Tendou stole YN's glasses?"- Semi
"Or that Tendou hanga out in YN's room?"- Yamagata
Yes, yes we are 🤣
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