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REACTION TO HAVING ANOTHER PERSON’S FACE ON YOUR WALLPAPER
characters: shinsuke kita, kenma kozume
themes: fluff fluff fluff. self-indulgent.
rv: this is probably the most self-indulgent i have ever written lmao. my lockscreen wallpaper is akaashi plus the widget pics on my homescreen is an album of mui pics jdjdjdj so yes this is very much inspired by me and me hahahaha
KENMA KOZUME
so kenma is the type to not mind other people’s business, yours too
like if he sees you gaming on your own, okay. if you needed some time alone with just your phone, okay. he wants his own private time too, he understands.
so basically he had never saw your wallpaper before just because he wasn’t curious enough. i mean, he doesn’t really care.
until he finally sees it. accidentally. like it just blinked open due to some notification. and even if it needed your face recognition for the notifications to open up, he didn’t care.
because his focus is on the wallpaper.
poor boy would be furrowing his brows,in a mixture of curiosity and confusion, debating in his mind if he should question you about it or not
i mean-isn’t he your boyfriend? why si there another person’s face in your wallpaper?
“who’s that?” the words even slipped out of his lips, even if he tried to think about it he just couldn’t help but question all of a sudden
kenma is not the jealous type. but it just doesn’t sit right with him
if you ask him why he asked after answering who it was, there will be an evident frown on his face. “why are they there?”
he just couldn’t understand it. no matter who it was, he’s just so weirded out of the situation.
kenma will keep on staring at your wallpaper every time you turn on your phone or it lights up when you have notification
he would spend a lot of time figuring out himself why you have that person in your wallpaper if you yourself don’t say why—actually he’s still confused even if you tell the reason
he’ll try to ignore it. but his eyes would just dart to your phone and it won’t change until you change it yourself lmao ok kenma lemme change my wallpaper in a bit-
he trusts you, honestly he does. but who are they? just... why?
SHINSUKE KITA
so shinsuke is also not a jealous type, much more than kenma
but like the other one, he’s gonna be curious, of course.
you two are just a new couple and it was your first date together. you were travelling through train and there were not a lot of people so he sits down beside you after you beckon him to do so
you were too shy to lean your head on his shoulders back then, but kita always speaks for his mind.
he wouldn’t question you at first. but his mind spoke what’s on his mind for his eyes were stuck on your homescreen, wide and observant, almost emotionless.
but its intensity would be enough for you to whip your head his way and catch him staring at your screen
“what’s wrong, kita?”
“who is that?” he speaks, averting his eyes to yours. “are they your family?”
but it all ends there. whatever your reply is, he’s just gonna nod and accept it
i mean, it’s none of his business. it’s your phone, you can do anything with it.
he does look at it everytime his eyes catches it but he doesn’t feel any jealousy or whatnot
if he senses that you have them because you like them on a personal level, he wouldn’t question you unless you do indeed love that person more than him
he’s very intuitive like that. but if he doesn’t sense those bad vibes, shinsuke’s fine.
yey i can keep my akaashi wallpaper jdjdjd ok sorry bout that
all in all, shinsuke’s just lowkey about it. if you love him more, he’ll know. he’s already assured by that and he’ll trust you unless you give him a reason not to
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @brinthie @sparkleswritings @bitchtrynafck @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife (feel free to send a dm/ask to be added to the taglist!)
rv: this is really completely indulgent. this is originally just gonna be kenma but then it’s kita’s day so😚😚
#kenma kozume#kenma x reader#shinsuke kita#kita x reader#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu headcanons#kenma headcanons#kita headcanons#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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hi!! may i request love language headcanons for the miya twins? how would they express their love and how would they like to receive love? thank you!! 🥺
MIYA TWINS AND THEIR LOVE LANGUAGES
ATSUMU MIYA
acts of service
atsumu is used to receiving gifts, the praises, and despite his outgoing personality, he would be someone who doesn’t let people in easily enough for someone to touch him.
basically, he’s not gonna want to have someone who he doesn’t know about to invade his privacy
out of all love languages, he’d be someone who wants thoughtful and genuine gestures above all else, no matter how big or small it is.
especially since atsumu has lots of fans, let’s get this right. he’s gonna be very picky and looking for something more genuine and true
so it’s not just acts of service. it’s got to be a heartfelt and unique one. you’ve got to stand out, for short.
he overworked himself? don’t baby him. say “you should rest well, atsumu. you have to have the energy to consume for your trainings.” and then give him food.
atsumu needs someone who is stable. someone who would be his foundation, not someone who makes him their foundation and becomes codependent of him.
atsumu would die if you cook for him, i swear.
another plus point if you cook well.
i do think that he brings back what he gets. i mean, if you just attend his match and support him he’ll give you a great show! brought him a cup of coffee one morning when he forgot to drink one? he’s gonna give you one big hug before chugging down that coffee.
he may refuse your help sometimes, especially when he wants to prove himself for you or for others. and even if he’s gonna have a hard time admitting it, there will be some ways you could help him such as motivational support and all
OSAMU MIYA
quality time
totally going to be someone who’d be really hard to get close to
actually, he wouldn’t want someone who follows him around either, just much more than his brother would.
the reason why quality time is osamu’s love language is because he would certainly be the type to like someone who he’s used to seeing all the time--just with someone who he’s comfortable with in the first place, that is
so yeah he has got to be comfortable with you at first
he might be a tough shell to crack but surely when he opens up, he will do whatever he can for your bond with him, no matter if he likes you romantically or not yet
i just see osamu as someone who spends time with him, giving undivided attention no matter if you two are with other company or so especially if it’s atsumu honestly
osamu’s gonna want someone who would do one-on-one’s with him, spending alone time, deep and even late at night conversations
so if anyone, especially atsumu, bothers the two of you, osamu does often show his irritation for them, even if they were his teammates
since i’m watching masterchef rn i totally think osamu would love it when you cook right next to him, or if you don’t know how to cook then he’d just want your company
either you’re gonna wait for him to finish and you’re gonna prepare for the table or you may try to help him but he’s gonna keep an eye on you just incase you cut yourself with the knife
late night walks with osamu??? totally a YES!
i have no idea how other perceive him but osamu would certainly not be shy to give you cuddles when he wants to--gonna show to anyone and everyone that he has you and no one else does
#miya twins#atsumu miya#osamu miya#miya twins x reader#miya twins headcanons#hq headcanons#haikyuu#hq#haikyuu hcs#miya twins hq#osamu x reader#atsumu x reader#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 21: OSAMU MIYA
prompt: cravings (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 1,021 words | themes: f!reader. domestic fluff!!!!! sweet samu:). pain from period cramps
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @sparkleswritings @brinthie @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @bitchtrynafck @astrxrism @animatedarchives @deephasoceanmagic @strawberrysalwa @kawaiinishii @moonlightaangel @mrs-kuroojinguji @meliorist-midoriya
rv: if you look more closely this doesn’t really circle around cravings but we all know we crave when we have period so just keep that in mind jxjsjsnnd so sorry this came out late! i had to alarm so early because our wifi just stopped working last night and i figured it might work early in the morning:) ugh why is it like this here in ph
✒︎ here for you
it hurts. it hurts so freaking much.
"you don't seem alright."
looking up at osamu with a pained expression, he gazes down at you, hesitant and unmoving.
"i’m not, obviously, ‘samu.” you scoffed, not even bothering to be nice—not that it was exactly the easiest thing to do especially your body has been betraying you to do so.
it’s that time of the month. yes, congratulations, you’re thankfully on time, but there’s really no time to celebrate since now you’re experiencing the most dreaded period cramps.
osamu crouches in front of you, his brows furrowed, his eyes briefly narrowing by a tinge as he glances down with a blank expression at your grip below your stomach.
last time you checked, he was there, and by the time you got distracted by the pain on your lower region, he was gone. you didn't bother on it any further as you grabbed a huge pillow from behind you, clutching it tight to your body, curling yourself as much as possible on the covers of the bed.
scrolling through your phone, you found yourself lost into what you've been seeing on your screen; chatting up, or just merely looking through people's posts. anything is basically enough just to make you distracted. and then, just when you were laughing in something your friend said in one of their replies, osamu's form appears in front of you again, standing by the side of the bed while looking down at you with those same eyes.
you instantly brought down your phone as osamu slips on the bed, his hand raising to your head, brushing off the hair by your face and neck, eventually softly caressing your strands. even if you were under his nonchalant gaze and unemotional expression that's seemingly always on his facade, you relaxed under his touch. although, it does make you recall of how different he was with his brother, atsumu, who seems to be far expressive than osamu.
still, you wouldn’t deny that this is actually one of the things you love about him, because no matter how osamu doesn’t seem to affected with your emotions physically, you know it’s not true.
“i made some tonkotsu ramen, do you think you can stand up?”
your eyes lit up at his words and instantly recognized it when you took a whiff of the scent coming from him and the bedroom door that was slid ajar—the same scent of a delicious ramen that was one of your favorites.
“i can’t,” you pouted up at him, teasing him and trying to see what he’ll do. however at the same time, you were just too lazy to even sit up.
he ponders, you could tell. and within seconds, he has you on his arms, placing you close to his chest as he carried you to the kitchen. if he was struggling, you couldn’t notice it.
your eyes widened and you felt heat travel to your cheeks, squeaking and struggling a bit at first before accepting your situation and relish upon the unusual moment.
it actually hadn’t been long since you and osamu had been together, and you admit you still question yourself how and why you had gotten together. sometimes at night, you overthink of them and still had them by the back of your mind whenever you see others gush over him, or when they send glares of spite your way.
sometimes, those moments were just unavoidable.
you were sooner pulled away from your thoughts when osamu gently places you on the comforts of the sofa, grasping onto one of the pillows and handing them to you, sliding them between your arms.
“i’ll just get your portion, wait a bit.” he mutters before leaving to head onto the kitchen where you could see him grab a bowl and utensils, moving through your apartment as if it was his. well, you couldn’t really blame him for he had been there countless of times.
but it did make you think of how much you didn’t want to let this go—him, by your kitchen, preparing food for you, taking care of you.
at the same time, you didn’t want to let him go.
you weren’t planning to.
“you’re deep in thought again.” he was now in front of you, holding out a bowl full of hot ramen. you were about to take it from him when he pulls it away from you carefully, saying, “i’m going to feed you.”
you blinked simultaneously as you let his words process in your mind, only sinking in when he takes a portion of the noodle with the chopsticks for him to blow its heat away and soon move it next to your lips.
your mouth opened for you to take whatever he gives you and you ate in silence, your body welcoming in the warmth of the ramen. you could still feel that throb by your lower region nonetheless, but it was slowly decreasing and easing up, making you somewhat much more relaxed than earlier.
“how was it?” he eventually asks halfway through the feeding and you look up at him to see him with the same nonchalant eyes. though with just his actions, you can fully testify that he had already proved himself against all the anxiety that lies beneath your thoughts, fighting them with all his might.
you couldn’t help but respond with a bright smile, an enthusiastic nod, and, “it was good. thanks so much, ‘samu.”
he then shakes his head and prepares for another bite, a mutter leaving his lips nonchalantly.
“you know i’m always here for you, right?”
your heart warmed up just at the same time that he beckons you to come close for him to feed you. your lips pursed momentarily as you held in your flustered state, seeing a different light through his statement.
surely by now, there’s a difference in the amount of pain that you could feel, because your mind was suddenly filled with osamu, no matter how slightly embarrassing that sounded.
you can’t blame yourself. since now, this feeling, this moment, it feels peaceful. everything felt at place. everything was alright.
#osamu miya#osamu x reader#miya twins#haikyuu x reader#miya twins hq#fluffvember 2020#fluffvember#roze.fluffvember#roze.daydream#roze.hq
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 03: KOUSHI SUGAWARA
prompt: first kiss (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 1,179 words | theme/s: a little bit personal for me lmao but this is full of fluff
tags: @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @animatedarchives (send a dm/ask to be added!)
rv: i certainly liked how this turned out so enjoy reading everyone!
✒︎ deserving
most people values who, how, and when they'd get their first kiss on the lips. for you, of course it was the same.
you never had anyone else before. as an only child, you pressured yourself into being the best student and daughter one could have, always landing on the top of the class lists or your batch. you were proud of how you gained success however, it didn't mean you had no sacrifices in order for those to happen.
it's not that no one showed interest in you, no. you tried dating a couple of times but as five first dates came by and they never came back, it didn't became a priority to you anymore.
the reason why second dates never happened to you were because it's either the guy was just overwhelmed at your standing at school or they felt like you couldn't focus on them just as much as you would to your education.
what's wrong with having a realistic mindset? you often questioned yourself. yet as your gaze drifts towards your friends or peers that eventually have partners of their own, of course you felt discouraged too.
after your fifth try, you promised yourself that you should not engage into anything romantic anymore until high school ends. after all, it would only take a few months before you all graduate and go to college. maybe by then, you'll get to find the person whom truly understands you and your priorities,
what you didn't know, is that he was approaching you already.
"are you perhaps (y/n) (l/n)?" his voice was not catchy, nor does he look any special at all. yet as you turned around to face the person who called your name, there was a tug by the pit of your stomach that told you something. good or bad, that you didn't know.
you became wary of koushi sugawara, the boy who called your attention to ask you to give your best friend, kiyoko, applicants of what seems to be from the volleyball club of your school, karasuno. it was not because you did not trust the boy or that you had a bad hunch about him. you couldn't point it out but, he was someone that you found sort of "memorable".
"we aren't really properly introduced, are we?" his face came in front of you again, a result of trying to visit kiyoko during one of the volleyball practices that she had to attend on. apparently, despite having months apart from your first meeting, sugawara seems to have never forgotten your merely-a-minute encounter.
"i'm koushi sugawara, it's nice to meet you!" he smiles, as bright as when someone eats something they like or when you were pleased of something you've accomplished or done. if you were to judge, he's like the icing on top of a cupcake, for some reason.
"i know." you say without thinking, pushing the thoughts of sugawara away from your mind as you proceeded to talk with kiyoko, blatantly ignoring the look that passed by the others' and sugawara's with your action.
"sugawara-san has been rejected!"
"no way! this is so funny!"
"but who are they? are they shimizu-san's friend?"
you could hear the other volleyball team members' whisper and mutter around you and you wanted to get out as soon as possible. but before you could even decide to follow your instincts, sugawara came. again.
"i'm afraid i didn't catch you name. is it.. (y/n)-san?" he inquires. and you could tell just by the look on his face and the tone on his voice that he was making up for the embarrassment he was caught on earlier.
"i never told you my name." you rebutted, smiling to kiyoko with a wave then.
"i need to go. see you tomorrow?" you say only to her, but as you turn around to walk away, sugawara's voice came singing behind you.
"it's nice to meet you, (y/n)-san! see you tomorrow!"
you bit your lower lip out of frustration, a low growl emitting inside of you as you turn your way outside of the gymnasium, saying goodbye to the hall as a way of promising to yourself never to step foot on its ground ever again.
ironically, you had to anyway.
"it's you again! hey there, (y/n)-san!" sugawara beams to your face once again when you barely had gotten inside of the gymnasium by the next day. apparently as a council member, you had to always monitor each of the clubs for their statuses, also as a way of helping each club adviser. unfortunately for you, you were assigned for that task and that you should do it every week—which meant you were going to see koushi sugawara once a week, the unexpected encounters by the halls doesn't even count.
you felt like the world had put a curse on you all of a sudden.
"why do you always show up in front of me, sugawara-san." you say all of a sudden, turning to face the boy with an annoyed look written all over your face, not even saying the words in a form of question as it should be.
he didn't back out, however, for a ghost of an amused smile passes by his lips before it suddenly curves into his usual one.
"you must be mistaken, (y/n)-san, i didn't mean to offend you. but i do admit you're cute when you're riled up."
the word "cute" echoed in your mind and you felt a rush of blood move up to your face, causing you to avert your eyes away and avoid eye contact. "c-cute? i-i'm not-i'm not cute." you stuttered, your feet begging you to run away right there and then.
"you are!" sugawara rebuts, "i was actually hoping i could take you out for a coffee, or in a meal, if you don't like coffee."
this time, you whip your gaze back, eyes wide open at his sudden offer. never in that moment have you expected the conversation to turn like that and it seems like sugawara had proven you wrong once again. however, instead of feeling annoyed by it, you felt a different kind of emotion that came out unexpectedly as well.
"y-yeah, i mean-sure. uh-when?"
"tomorrow morning. are you free?" he decides immediately, to which you could compare to your indecisiveness that made you agree to him eventually.
"don't worry, i'll make sure to be deserving of that first kiss!"
this caused you to stop on track and looked at the running form of sugawara incredulously, a smirk plastered on his normal but memorable face.
"kiyoko told you?!" you couldn't help but exclaim.
"not telling!" but you were only responded by such a vague answer with a laugh before he was gone. yet despite all of this, a smile slowly makes it way to your lips, curving up on the edges as a hopeful sighs escapes from your system, a flicker of positivity erupting inside.
it may just be wishful thinking, but you sure do hope he's the one too.
#koushi sugawara#kōshi sugawara x reader#sugawara x reader#haikyuu fluff#hq oneshots#haikyuu x reader#hq!!#haikyu!!#pretty setters x reader#sugawara fluff#fluffvember#fluffvember 2020#roze.fluffvember#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 17: TETSUROU KUROO
prompt: studying (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 902 words | themes: fluff. flirting.
tags: @kuroolongtea @mrs-kuroojinguji @liliannyah (uhm i just thought to tag you hope it’s okay!!) @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @brinthie @sparkleswritings @bitchtrynafck @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @kawaiinishii @moonlightaangel (send a dm/ask to be part of our regulars!)
rv: happy birthday kuroo (っ◕‿◕)っ i have got to admit and i’m only admitting this once but kuroo was my crush like even way before i watched haikyuu (*ﾉ∀`*) please dont tell kenma heheheh
✒︎ mondays
you met kuroo at the library.
he didn’t caught your attention. you never even expected you’d meet someone like him when you sat down carefully on the chair, leaning backwards, momentarily closeing your eyes, relishing on the cold atmosphere that the air condition brought to your warm body.
you originally wanted to rest there as you let the time pass by, hoping the peace would be enough to soothe your mind from the hectic day that you had passed through. for now, you plan on doing a light reading on the course subject you have for tomorrow, feeling a bit productive now that your body is relaxed under the comforts of the cold.
you did a lot that day, now that you gave it a thought. indeed, mondays are the busiest day in your week and you are now glad that it is about to come to an end. what you didn't know, is that this monday has something in store for you still.
glancing over at the man that was seated a couple of chairs opposite from yours, you met his eyes, small, thin and shaped like a cat, even. it was as if he had been eyeing you ever since.
you look away automatically, suddenly feeling weirded out for having such a big and dangerous-looking guy like him to stare at you. you debated in your mind whether you'd change your table but it might just be in your mind, right? maybe you two made an unexpected eye contact and he didn't mean it.
however before you could even check if your assumptions were right, someone was already taking a seat right in front of you.
"hey there, cutie."
you felt a shiver run down your arms as you saw the same man from earlier smile up at you, his eyes squinting, making it shaped smaller than it originally was. his voice was made to be in a hush, which is acceptable since you two are in a library, of course.
actually, he didn't look scary. no, it's not his problem. it was yours.
you never had someone flirted with you before. after all, you avoided them with all of your might. the moment you sense that someone is interested on you, you walk away. you didn't mean it, honestly. even if it was embarrassing to say, it was because you never had an ounce of flirtation in your body.
for short, you don't know how to flirt.
gnawing on your bottom lip, you looked down at the book on your front, lying on top of the table, already forgotten just by the mere encounter.
"you must be a law student." he says, catching your gaze once again.
"how did you know?"
he points at below you with his eyes, "that's one big book over there. only law students get those. and med students, but there aren't medicine courses here so that only means one thing."
you were surprised at how he practically figured you out, but it also amazed you with how his words made sense. you didn't even noticed how your shoulders ease up and your lips were curling into a small smile.
"yeah, we do have lots of big books, but this is what i came here for, i'm prepared."
he makes a hum that resembles as one of amusement, raising his arm to the table to place his chin on his palm, leaning his upper body forward. "i'm tetsurou kuroo, by the way. what's your name, nerd?"
"nerd?" your brows furrow then, "i'm not a nerd," he shrugs with a sly smirk. "oh yes you are."
your lips form a pout but for some apparent reason, you didn't feel offended.
in fact, you felt comfortable with him.
"i'm (y/n) (l/n). it's nice to meet you."
he still sports a smile on his face, but he looks down at your book, removing himself from his arm to lean more onto the table. "well, i guess i shouldn't interrupt you more. you seem to have a lot on your plate."
you felt it again, the sudden hit of shyness from before. though this time, you closed your book and waved your hands, giving him a reassuring smile.
"oh no, it's fine. i didn't intend to study anyway. i'm just here for the air condition." what has gotten into you? that, you don't know.
kuroo chuckles a bit, but he then makes a move to stand, leaning across the table with palms flat on the surface, his figure towering over yours.
"it's really nice to meet you (y/n), but i'd hate to see you fail on your studies because of me." his voice was low, attempting to make it sound nothing more to others. however, he merely smiles at you with the same smile he showed earlier and leaned back, giving you a wink before fully turning to the exit of the library.
your back slumped on your seat when something caught your eye. glancing down at the paper that he left on the table and taking it with your hand, you knew that despite giving you time for your studies, you'd barely be able to focus now that you were one dial away from hearing his voice again and having him converse with you without making you feel uncomfortable with your own skin.
you’d hate to admit it, but this monday turned out better than the other mondays.
#tetsurou kuroo#tetsurō kuroo#kuroo x reader#haikyuu x reader#kuroo fluff#fluffvember 2020#fluffvember#roze.fluffvember#roze.daydream#roze.hq
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 24: HAJIME IWAIZUMI
prompt: phone calls (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 1,227 words | themes: gen!reader. angst and fluff. hurt and comfort. long-distance relationship. pre-established relationship. sorry this has to be done.
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @sparkleswritings @brinthie @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @bitchtrynafck @astrxrism @animatedarchives @deephasoceanmagic @strawberrysalwa @kawaiinishii @moonlightaangel @mrs-kuroojinguji @meliorist-midoriya @pandabobachan
rv: i know that this is fluffvember so yes there is fluff in here. i’m gonna be honest that this is probably one of my fluffvember that makes you frown with the angst but hehe
✒︎ wishing star
"where's hajime?"
"is he out again?"
"yeah, iwa-chan's talking to them again."
takahiro frowns as he glances at hajime's figure by the corner of the court, welcoming the familiar sight of him talking to his phone that was by his ear.
"how long has it been anyway? we haven't even seen that (y/n) face to face yet." he says, lips still curved downwards at the thought. "but at the same time, we don't really have a say in it. i mean, he does look happy when talking to them."
"yeah but that's because they only could talk on the phone." matsukawa joins in with a tinge hint of annoyance in his tone, glancing sideways at iwaizumi for a second before turning around to practice his services once again.
for a long time, iwaizumi's friends had took notice of the frequent time he spends on his gadget, most likely talking to you, which often leads him to be distracted around these times. it was not only them but the rest of the team did, even their coach. fortunately, they never did anything to get mad at him and tell him stop because he doesn't seem to let it get away to important things he needed to sort out for volleyball. but then, it doesn't really speak to how they feel about you.
so who are you anyway?
"are you not really coming home this christmas? again?” hajime tried his hardest not to appear broken, but his voice failed himself. he begged every god in the world for you to not notice the sound he just let out but whether or not you did, you didn’t brought it up.
ironically, hajime didn’t know if he should be relieved by that or not.
“i’m not coming by christmas, hajime. i’m sorry.”
hajime frowns on the inside, but he forces himself to smile and brighten up his voice, in hopes of not further pressuring you and let you know that he’s okay with the situation, even if he was clearly not.
“alright, take care over there, okay? can you call later?”
“i-i can’t too. i have a training later on.”
“oh,” his face fell again. “okay.” his lips purses, almost ready to spill out the contents that he had been wanting to say for a very long time.
but he resists.
“tomorrow? surely you’re free.” there was a bitterness in his voice and anyone who heard it certainly was unable to not notice.
“yeah, we can.” his heart leaped when he sensed the smile that was on your tone, as if he already knew the face you were making. truthfully, nothing else can make him happy more than you could, despite all the trials and challenges he has to face in order to make the relationship continue to work.
“talk to you soon, hajime.” and the line ends.
you were hajime’s long-time partner, about three years and going strong. most of those times, you were away, but he spent his childhood with you, along with oikawa. however it had been so long since you and oikawa had even seen each other for you were mostly close to hajime, whom eventually became your boyfriend.
“they’re not coming for christmas again?”
hajime darts to turn his body towards the owner of the voice, seeing oikawa who has his eyes glanced to him sideways, looking very pissed, much as how hajime was trying to hide all this time. even without saying it, hajime knew that oikawa wasn’t tolerating what was currently happening in his relationship with you. who wouldn’t?
only him was holding onto the thin thread that was keeping you by his side, but seriously, are you still are? because you seem like you aren’t anymore.
“no” hajime mutters, walking past off of the eyes that were glued on him, one that hajime was so used to receiving after telling his teammates of his long-distance relationship with you.
they never understood, hajime proceeds on telling himself over and over. whenever oikawa say to him that he should drop you already and find another one that would give the same amount of love that he does, hajime reasons to himself that no one truly knew the relationship more than he does, and if his heart tells him to not let go, he wouldn't.
but it didn't mean that he wasn't having thoughts about it either. he's only human, easily tainted of the words that others say, tangled upon choices that would make up his decisions. of course, he had thought about ending the relationship one way or another.
it was almost the end of the training when his phone rang, its sound ringing his ear and echoing throughout the gym, catching his attention away from the game, leading to him almost missing the ball that oikawa sets to him.
he wanted to ignore the seemingly wrong-timing call but his coach told him to answer it anyway, letting someone else substitute for him. it's merely a training for everyone in the volleyball team of aoba johsai anyway. for a moment, hajime thinks that the coach might have noticed his lack of enthusiast in his plays that's why he lets him take a break for now. either way, he wasn’t wrong.
hajime thought it was his mother, or anyone from his family who kept on ringing his phone until he answers it, but his face visibly perks up when he sees your name on the screen, as if it was enough to make his day and night, bringing a joy that no one else could ever compare to.
"babe? what is-"
"hajime? can you go outside?" your voice sounded different, as if your mood was elated, much like how he was. or was it something else? no matter, for hajime didn't ponder on it further when he asked another question.
"why?"
"uh-just go outside, please?"
he frowns, questions popping in his mind, but he abides, thinking you could probably hear the sound of the background for you to ask such a favor.
however, the moment he opened the doors of the gym, it was a sight he had never had expected.
because instead of seeing the familiar view of the outside of the gym, there was you. you—who he hadn't seen for the last two years in person, you who he had been longing for ever since the moment he last had seen your eyes staring back at him just as you were right now; your own phone held up to your ear, a bright smile illuminating your face, as if you were a wishing star that went down from the night sky to show up in front of him.
because you were his wish—you were his wish for this christmas; to hold you tight, to be by your side. he wanted to see you in person again to erase all of the unwanted insecurities that keeps on bogging his mind.
hajime didn't even bother the phone that slid away from his grip as the gadget falls to the ground, catching everyone else's attention. and by the time they turned at the commotion, there; hajime was engulfing you in a huge embrace, his clothes and skin drenched by sweat. but neither of you minded that.
because now, you were inside of his arms, and you were happy enough with that. he was happy enough with that.
#hajime iwaizumi#iwaizumi x reader#haikyuu x reader#iwaizumi scenarios#iwaizumi x you#haikyuu fluff#fluffvember 2020#fluffvember#roze.fluffvember#roze.daydream#roze.hq
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 12: ATSUMU MIYA
prompt: couple’s quiz (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 1,766 words | themes: gen!reader. youtuber!reader. fLUFF. i got carried away but this is pretty domestic honestly.
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @sparkleswritings @brinthie @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @bitchtrynafck @astrxrism @animatedarchives @deephasoceanmagic @strawberrysalwa (send a dm/ask to be added!)
rv: i know i did say atsumu’s love language here is different but love languages can change especially when you’re already in a relationship. i actually answered the quiz this time in atsumu’s perspective and it’s very difficult but yeah it has to happen lmao. i pretty much agree with the results and yes don’t take it so seriously because i’m not atsumu himself and well this is just from my own perspective, hopefully it was close enough to his character. special mention to my honey @liliannyah nia i’m tagging you here because i know you’ll be simping on tsum tsum here ya go hun
✒︎ love language
mornings with atsumu are peaceful. afternoons are full of fun, and well evenings are the best. that's usually because; around these times are when atsumu is at his best and most positive energy throughout the day.
however for you, you had a schedule beforehand and you have plans on how to spend your day, and it's with atsumu.
"hey babe, can you film with me today?" you situated yourself by the doorway of your shared bedroom, seeing the dirty blonde specks of his hair peaking under the blankets that was covering his body, the rays of light coming from the sun, escaping the gaps from the thin fabric of the curtains by your window. you wanted him to rest as much as he can since he doesn't usually have cancelled trainings, however this is also the best time for you to bond with him more, and you've got the perfect idea for that in your mind.
all he need to do is wake up and-
"i want to sleep." atsumu's voice overcomes the silence, however muffled it was. a frown forms on your lips as you made your way next to the bed, pulling the covers from his form just for him to groan and try to pull it back.
"i want to sleep, (y/n). five more minutes." he has his eyes closed as the fringes of his hair tried to protect them from the brightness of the surroundings, even from you.
atsumu must have felt the bed dip as you sat on his side, his brows furrowing at the faintness of your touch when you reached out to brush his strands away from his handsome face. you grazed lightly on his forehead, removing the sweat that must have formed due to the warmth that summer brought to the temperature.
your frown curls upwards as you admired how atsumu leans onto your hand, even for just a second. you skimmed your hand on your shirt before leaning forward and faced atsumu with an arm supporting your head on the pillow.
"you have to wake up, tsumu. i've got breakfast ready." you sang to him gently, still looking at his face with awe and wonder. most of the time, you question yourself how you got a guy like this. in those silent moments where you just feel so lucky how someone like atsumu miya could love someone like you.
"you're looking at me like that again."
you were broken from your trance as you were met by his gaze, not even looking at you before he said those words.
"what is it?" he breathes out as he closed his eyes again, now snuggling his way towards your form. you sighed and brushes his hair again, feeling out its softness despite the fact that it was dyed and it should be dry under your touch if it weren't for how atsumu takes very good care for it.
"come on, tsumu. the food will get cold." you say, only to feel him slide his arms by your waist, pulling you closer to him, embracing you even.
however no matter how much you liked it, you pushed him away, "tsumu! we're going to film today, wake up!" you whined, prying away from his grasp.
"film?" his face brightens up in almost an instant, his eyelids opening at the same time. "we? you said we?"
you smile at his reaction, relaxing and nodding your head. "yeah, i did, i literally said it five minutes ago. don't you want to?"
"of course i do!" he sits up, an evident pout on his lips. "why didn't ya say so? y'know how long i've been waiting for this day. i don't really get why you keep me from yer subscribers if you loved them so much."
you sat up as well, grinning in amusement. "you really like the attention, do you?"
"wha-? no i don't."
"oh my dear tsumu, you do." you giggle and climbed out of the bed. "come on let's eat first. i already set up everything so we can film right after eating."
time passes by and before you know it, you and atsumu were already in front of the camera, the lights not bothering you anymore with how you were so used to having them around you. atsumu also seemed to be in the similar situation and was much more comfortable with where he was situated, as if this was his moment.
after all, you made him wait for a long time before finally deciding to show him in front of the whole world.
“is this live?”
you nod at him, “yeah, are you nervous?”
“huh-me, nervous? ‘course not.” he scoffs but as you poke his chest and stopped there for awhile, you gave him a smirk, to which he merely slaps your hand away and pouts away.
“hello there! how’s everyone?” you immediately smile at the camera, your laptop showing the bountiful of comments that spams in an instant. you could see atsumu’s reflection on the screen, his grin wide and slightly bit awkward, but it’s not what your fans are commenting about.
“uh-so you guys probably guessed who our guest is.” you smirk, glancing sideways at atsumu. “and yes, he’s my boyfriend. say hello, tsumu.”
atsumu was a natural as he introduces himself on the screen, a welcoming smile on his face, as if he had been filming for a vlog as long as you do and that he was completely adjusting with the situation. you couldn’t help but curve your lips upwards in turn, nodding off eventually at whatever he was saying.
“so! today we, me and atsumu are going to answer a quiz in front of everyone.”
“a quiz?”
“yep! a couple’s quiz.” you purposely didn’t inform atsumu beforehand what you will do and you explained it on the screen as all the attention turns to you.
“what? you scared, tsumu?” you teased him and he juts his lower lips as a reaction.
“‘course not. i’m gonna answer each of them like a pro.”
you laughed heartily as you grabbed your phone, handing atsumu out his at the same time. “me and atsumu are going to answer a couple’s love language quiz and compare our love languages. you guys can answer with us if you like, just search it up on your search engines,” leaning forward, you muttered with “i’m not gonna tell the site coz y’know this is not really a sponsored video.”
your hand suddenly found itself on top of atsumu’s as you explain the five love languages briefly, feeling his gaze on yours despite not looking at him directly. you have no idea if he was paying attention with your ramblings but if he’s busy admiring you, you’re too humble to even think about it.
or not.
“so, are you ready tsumu?” he was cut off of his trance and he pretends he was alright when he smiles in the camera and answers enthusiastically.
“but what if i like both?”
“there’s no option for both tsumu.”
“but i like hugging you and receiving letters. remember when you confessed to me with a-“
your hand immediately shoots up to his mouth and he chuckles in delight in the victory of having to tease you in front of your fans. by now you’re wondering if you should regret having atsumu for the first time in your vlog in live.
“these questions are really difficult.” you say, finding yourself stuck into yet again an array of indecisiveness.
“where are you already?”
“i’m at 23%” you answer, glancing up at atsumu. “‘bout you?”
“30%,” he says, shooting an eye at the camera. “(y/n)’s really slow especially when answering these types of quizzes. they’re that indecisive.”
“what-“
“i’m the decisive one in this relationship. that’s why i have to always ask them three hours before our date which place they would like to eat at.”
you gave up on reprimanding atsumu as you focused on your questionnaire, picking an answer as atsumu chats with your fans who commented about how they noticed about it too.
“see? your fans agree to me. we’re already best of friends.”
you shook your head as you found yourself grinning from atsumu’s words.
“oh- a back rub seems nice.” you heard him mutter later on and when you glanced at him, he was not looking at you but you could tell with how he gripped on his shoulders that he’d need one sooner or later after the film.
it was not unusual for you to massage him every once in awhile, or maybe more than that. that habit actually started way before you two had gotten together and he always told you how you’re good with your hands. he admitted one morning after some time of being officially a couple that he liked your massages a lot.
atsumu finishes the quiz first before you and he takes the initiative of talking with your fans as you finish up yours. you laugh along with them every time atsumu attempts to make a joke and read along the lines of the comments section.
“yay i’m done!”
atsumu turns to you with a “took you long enough” but he places a hand by your knee, his attention now on yours. “so, what did you get?”
“my highest is quality time!” you leaned to the camera lens as you showed your results to the screen, making sure that you were able to really make it visible. “followed by receiving gifts and physical touch. how about you, ‘tsumu? what’d you get?”
he places his phone next to yours before he answers with a bright smile. “i got the same too! looks like me and (y/n) are real meant to be, don’t you think?”
you could feel your cheeks burn especially when he pulls his phone away and reaches out to your side just to place his hand on your waist, keeping it there like a protective and proud boyfriend he is. you were speechless for awhile and it was a good thing that atsumu led the conversation on in your silence. whether it was intentional or not, that you didn’t know.
but now that you realized it, atsumu and you had the same results most probably because both of you wanted to spend more time and moments like this with each other. sooner than later, he’ll be busy with trainings again and you with your vlogs.
feeling that familiar sense of radiance in your chest, you leaned your head on atsumu’s shoulders, once again feeling lucky to have him by your side, even with the littlest of times.
#atsumu miya#atsumu x reader#atsumu fluff#miya twins hq#haikyuu fluff#fluffvember 2020#fluffvember#roze.fluffvember#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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Hello! If your requests are still open, would you mind writing a few headcanons on Shoyo crushing on his friend, a shy girl at school? She wants to let him know that she likes him but she’s too shy to do so. Instead, she tries to let him know through small gestures like sitting close to him, bringing snacks, etc? Thank you 😌☀️!
SHOUYOU HINATA AND SHY FEM!READER
unedited | themes: fluff fluff fluff!!!
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @brinthie @sparkleswritings @bitchtrynafck @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @kawaiinishii @moonlightaangel @mrs-kuroojinguji @meliorist-midoriya
rv: birdie !! i’m really sorry that this only came out now! i hope you’ll enjoy reading bub!! i changed my writing style a bit here and aaaa i’m nervous if it did came out well ndnsns
hinata fell in love at first sight. the moment he met you, he blushes and knew that he already likes you.
he stuttered a lot at first and apparently, you did too. he eventually realized that you were somewhat shy, but it didn’t hinder him from his curiosity of getting to know you
so he became your friend. whenever there’s no volleyball trainings, people would often see him with you—to which his team mates eventually teased him about.
“i like her a lot.” it was not just a puppy crush, they realized when hinata straight-up told them about you with a serious look on his face, one that he’d often use when he’s so cooped up in the volleyball game. by then, they knew he was beginning to grow mature at the same time.
“does she like you too?” they questioned him, and hinata couldn’t answer, because he himself wasn’t sure about that.
“you should invite her here!” “yeah! impress her with your jumps!” “are you sure she’s going to be impressed by that, tanaka-san?” they said, and it gave hinata the reason to sooner bring you to practice, in hopes of getting you to be interested in him too.
it wouldn’t be hinata who first noticed your fleeting glances. it was sugawara, and surprisingly, tsukishima—since he’s very observant. but we all know it’s suga who brought it up.
“do you like hinata, (y/n)-san?” you felt your face heat up at the thought and sugawara’s sudden hushed question. “don’t worry, i won’t tell it to him.” he winks at you as a sign of promise before he then sooner gave you tips and advices. because apparently, he also noticed how shy you were. sugawara’s intuitive like that.
“s-shouyou, here’s your bottle.” you were the one who held it up one time during training, your arms slightly shaking as hinata looks at you with a surprised look for a few seconds, a hint of a blush supporting his face.
but i doubt hinata will rule it out as you liking him still, so you’d have to try harder than that.
“oh you brought me a bento, (y/n)?!” hinata’s expression brightens after math class, seeing the box of bento you placed on his table right when break started. “thanks so much! you’re the best!” he’ll grin and beckon you to start eating with him too.
not enough.
you tried your best to make it obvious, but apparently your shy behavior would be a hindrance to that. eventually, it will either end up with you asking sugawara for help again, or you confessing to him because surely, hinata would not entirely believe his team mates if he doesn’t sense anything.
if you ask sugawara for help, he’ll probably tell you to confess anyway.
but what if hinata was the first to confess?
“i like you a lot, (y/n).” he says with a straight face, but slowly, he came to realize what he said as soon as you would. and then, hinata would begin to stutter.
“i-i... i really do-i... do you... like me too?” he’d let out with a couple of weird hand gestures, and he feels awkward saying it aloud. for months, it was the only thing in his mind, and now that he finally did, he couldn’t perceive whether he was entirely relieved or not.
until you say your feelings too, if you decide to do so. i mean, go do it already please don’t hurt the poor boy
he’ll stare at you openly, his eyes wide and his body frozen.
because he finally got what he want. he finally has an answer to his question.
he’d be so overjoyed that he’ll end up hugging you tight, eventually apologizing when he realizes what he’d done.
“so uh... are we... d-dating?? now??” he’d blush hard as he asks.
and even if you don’t hold his hand because you were shy, he would be the one to initiate it. he’d be rather reluctant at first because well, he wouldn’t be used to be in a relationship yet. but as soon as he does, he wouldn’t hesitate no more and he’ll already know if you need him to initiate an action that you’d be shy to do so.
#shouyou hinata#hinata x reader#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu headcanons#hinata shōyō#hinata headcanons#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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HAIKYUU BOYS AS LANG LEAV POEMS (LOVE & MISADVENTURE VERSION)
| love & misadventure | lullabies | memories | the universe of us |
characters: kenma kozume, keiji akaashi, shinsuke kita
rv: all of these are my best boys but i might do the same for others soon!! let me know if you guys want to see more of these~ i was honestly inspired by this specific writing of @deadontheinsidebut hehe. she’s a really sweet and approachable person do come by her asks!
SHINSUKE KITA
part 1 misadventure — a thank-you note
“You have said
all the things
I need to hear
before I needed to hear them.
To be unafraid
of all the things
I used to fear,
before I knew
I shouldn’t fear them.”
—shinsuke’s smile was enough for you to feel the freshness of reassurance rush through your chest, spreading all throughout your body like oxygen and a nutrient. the joy in your heart reflected in your own curve of lips as you held up your hand to wave at him, immediately seeing the figure of his grandmother standing beside him, your name on the shirt she wore.
hearing the whistle echo through the room, you faced upfront, took a deep breath and tossed the ball. all your worries, fell off your shoulders as you jumped and served the ball.
KENMA KOZUME
part 2 the circus of sorrows — swan song
“Like well-worn strings;
in her eyes,
the sadness sings—
of one who was destined
for better things.”
—kenma’s chest kept on clenching that he couldn’t help but close his eyes, barely handling the sight of your teary eyes. his heart beats slowly at the words you sing, in sync with the low bass that resonates throughout the hall. he loves the sound of your voice to the point that he could feel every emotion you told the audience. but he knew you above everyone else in the room.
he knows. he knows, that’s why the pain hits him like a double-edged sword. he wishes he could change things, but he couldn’t. he knows he couldn’t.
KEIJI AKAASHI
part 3 love — first love
“Before I fell
in love with words,
with setting skies
and singing birds—
it was you I fell
in love with first.”
—your hum is music in keiji’s ears, the same kind of lullaby you used to sing whenever he couldn’t sleep back when you were little children. it all felt nostalgic, especially now that he can lay his head on your lap still, even after several years. he never grew tired of your face, your voice, nor your smile; everything he felt, he wrote in hidden words. he might not be the best at showing his emotions upfront but he could express them in every slide of his pen and every whispers by your ear.
he’s still in love with you, and he could feel you were too.
#keiki akaashi#kenma kozume#shinsuke kita#akaashi x reader#kenma x reader#kita x reader#hq#hq!!#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu#haikyu!!#lang leav#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 09: KOUTAROU BOKUTO
prompt: puns (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 1,329 words | themes: gen!reader. bokuto being a sweetheart. mentions of death but just a teensy bit. tried to make this as fluffy as i can don’t worry !!
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @sparkleswritings @brinthie @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @bitchtrynafck @astrxrism @animatedarchives @deephasoceanmagic @strawberrysalwa
rv: this is so cute i can’t even describe how soft i felt for bokuto here. enjoy reading!!
✒︎ make you smile
you had a feeling that today was a special day.
your hand shoots up to your forehead as you tried to hid your face by bowing down, chuckling on your own, your shoulders shaking as you try to not let your laugh as loud as possible or else to make the situation worse.
"if you can't stop him, (y/n)-san, i can't." akaashi says, he himself looking away from bokuto who seems to be unstoppable by this very moment.
you only look up to your boyfriend, now talking to his other teammates as he was probably inserting a pun in his each and every conversation.
"hey coach! are we not gonna practice? come on, let's get the ball rolling!"
you sighed loudly and you could see akaashi shake his head as he takes a step to join the group on the corner of your eye. you watch from the sidelines as the fukurodani volleyball team just like you always do, eyes boring to each and every player that receives the ball before eventually landing onto bokuto’s, finding yourself be pulled into his presence like a boulder would to gravity—probably just as much as the usual days would.
there were times when he’d meet your eyes and flash you one of his big and wide grins, waving at you then gesturing you to watch him closely as he does whatever is needed during the training, may it be a receive, spike, service, or even any kind of exercise or stretch.
“that was spiketacular! oh yeah!" you could hear bokuto's exclamations even from afar, his hands raised to the sky as a sign of victory—as if his spike was not just a training for the team. you could almost see akaashi slap his face at the utter stress he most likely feels. as for you, no matter how embarrassing he was acting, he still makes that curve of a smile appear on your face, making you forget of everything else aside from him.
"your boyfriend is really something." kaori, one of the managers of the team, says with an unsure tone, probably feeling the same as the others who had noticed the chirper bokuto that day. of course, you noticed it too, ever since the sunlight hit the corners of your bedroom, in the morning when he woke you up with a peck on your forehead, he attempt to cook you breakfast and bring it to you on the bed.
the food was edible, to say the least. but then, you could remember how he said he tried to make the egg perfect, only to fail before then making a pun over it.
"yeah, i've got to agree." you say yourself, gazing over bokuto's way with an emotion you couldn't particularly identify. and as if he could sense your eyes over his own figure, he looks your way and flashes a smile and raises his thumb up—which you knew was his way of showing that he was incredibly happy to have you on the court like every time you do visit him. and that he likes receiving your attention too.
time passes by until it was finally time to wrap things up. going home meant that bokuto would walk you to your apartment and that you'd have time talk to him without anyone else around you. these moments are what you try to relish in the relationship with the said man, especially since he's always busy with volleyball and his studies, of course.
you may not have spoken it out loud but deep inside, hidden in the corners of your brain and your heart, you knew that you wanted to spend more time with bokuto, becoming hungry for more quality time that were stolen by his love for volleyball and trainings. you admired his passion and tenacity, you really did, especially at the start of the relationship. but as time went by, you juggled to find more intimate one-on-one moments that volleyball takes from you.
your attention was pulled away from the dark thoughts circling your head, a familiar warm and comforting hand encasing yours that seemingly cuts your train of thoughts all of a sudden.
"so babe, what do you think? i think having eggs in a cake has plus points because that's gonna be tough to beat, right? as a baker what do you say? did you get it?!" bokuto looks at you with a bright face, turning to you like a bright sunshine beaming underneath the dark sky above. his words processed in your brain like a broken internet connection, unable to process fast with the intensity of the previous thoughts that you were pulled away from.
"huh?"
the smile on bokuto's face vanishes and a look of worry and concern appears in his face in an instant, his eyes boring into yours as he reaches out for your arm and halts the both of you. "are you alright, babe? you've been out of it since we got out of the gym. is it-i mean, do you uh-is there something bothering you?"
for a moment there, your heart sank at the thought of bokuto sensing what he shouldn't have. as someone who didn't want to trouble your boyfriend with your problems, you were doing a terrible job at it.
"no, i'm fine. we should resume walking, anyone can pass by here." you try to get him to move but he held you in place, a serious look already plastered on his face. and by this, you already knew he wouldn't back down whatever your reason may be.
sighing, you were about to speak when he interrupts. "is this about your worst day ever? did i make it worse with the puns?"
you didn't even realize you were avoiding his gaze until you whip your eyes back at his, seeing the saddened look on his handsome facial features—one that always has a grin and smile whenever he sees you. one day, akaashi praised you for always brightening up bokuto's mood, rescuing the whole team eventually. his other teammates and managers also encourage you to come to their matches because there is a good chance they win just by your mere presence.
and now, you're one of the reasons why he doesn't act that way.
but what is he talking about anyway? "my worst day? what-what are you talking about?" you inquire carefully, brows furrowed as you try to scan your memories for any hints that may come up for his words.
and then it hit you.
"are you talking about my uncle's death anniversary... today?" slowly, you came to a realization. each and every smile, gesture, and word that bokuto made to you the entire day, it was all to make you happy.
to make you smile.
"uh-yeah i saw in your calendar that you have this day crossed out and when i asked you about it, you told me that it was your worst day—about... the anniversary." you could tell just how much he was being careful with how he was choosing his words and prevented whatever may trigger you. honestly, you didn't even feel and remember the sadness that this day was supposed the bring because of the positivity that bokuto immediately welcomed you in just from his morning shenanigans, and throughout the day. even if you didn't want to admit it, his puns may have helped in your mentality.
for you, it was more than enough reason to not feel anxious anymore.
"h-hey why are you cry-"
"you remembered." you say, suddenly tackling the boy into a big hug. you didn't care if there was anyone around you who could have seen the scene. right now, you were feeling overwhelmed with the warmth of bokuto's caring personality and you've never felt so lucky your whole life.
bokuto was enough. his mere presence is enough to make you happy. and now, you know why he always brightens up at the sight of you.
you make him smile too.
#koutarou bokuto#kōtarō bokuto#bokuto x reader#bokuto fluff#haikyuu fluff#haikyu!!#hq!!#hq oneshots#hq x reader#haikyuu x reader#fluffvember 2020#fluffvember#roze.fluffvember#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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i dare you to love me; shinsuke kita
—shinsuke kita has always been in love with (y/n), but (y/n) never harbored the same feelings to him. until he decides to dare them to.
request: I request a fic with one of your hubbies? Idk, just wanna see what would you like in a dare scenario —anonymous
not edited | word count: 1,155 words | theme/s: pure fluff because i feel soft for shinsuke today. childhood sweethearts or best friend.
rv: i honestly didn’t know if this is connected to the request but let’s see haha. i did say i’m making a kita oneshot and yay here it goes!!
“how long has it been?”
“aran said it’s childhood sweethearts, right? of course it’s since childhood.”
osamu remained silent for they suddenly felt a shiver run down their spine, indicating a gaze that could surely be the only one that could do that to the three. by the time they turned around to confirm their assumptions, there stood shinsuke kita, his eyes narrowed and glaring directly at their way.
atsumu grins with a nervous chuckle, trying not to show his apparent fear upon their volleyball team captain. shinsuke didn’t seem to mind it further when he looks away, knowing especially well that atsumu would eventually walk to his side and have the guts to inquire him of their previous topic.
shinsuke could feel the instant presence of the three second years by his side, his eyes trained on the floor as he mops that area, trying to ignore whatever the three, especially atsumu, were up to.
“hey kita, i heard that you’re already with someone. why didn’t you tell it to us?” atsumu was the one who broke the ice, crossing his arms to look confident in his front, yet even without telling shinsuke could almost feel the terror in him.
the two remained silent but it was obvious with the way they looked expectantly in shinsuke’s form that they were also curious of the answer that lies beneath the question that atsumu threw--and what must also be in theirs.
shinsuke didn’t have to think, he knows the answer. yet for some reason, he finds the words difficult to spit out, as if there was a knot in his vocal chords that he couldn’t speak for more than a second than he should.
“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” he does, but he wasn’t so sure if he should really answer their minds have been craving for. it crossed his mind that they didn’t have any business with the topic but of course, it wouldn’t know for them to know, right?
“(y/n)-san,” suna drops the bomb, his voice sounding uninterested. “atsumu wanted to know if you’re together with them.”
“hey it’s not just me!”
osamu looks at his brother with a blank expression, saying “it is.”
as the three grumbled on each other, shinsuke turns away to clean other areas, sooner feeling them tail him to question him again. he remained quiet, nonetheless, contemplating whether it was even worth a bother to say to anyone else.
“we’re not-“ he mumbles, causing atsumu, osamu and suna to freeze at shinsuke’s revelation, a clear sign of a failure in their part. “we’re not together.”
shinsuke has his gaze glued on the ground, not looking at their faces nor reactions at all.
“you’re not?” osamu questions in an uncharacteristic way that even shinsuke was slightly surprised that it was not atsumu who’s questioning him rather it’s the other twin.
apparently, atsumu has other plans.
“you should not give up! i’m sure they just need some little push.” he says, placing a hand on shinsuke’s shoulder with a reassuring and rather proud smile. for some reason, shinsuke has a feeling that he’s doing this for something that would be in his gain but as of the moment, his mind was screaming for whatever atsumu has to say.
“what are you saying now, tsumu.” osamu questions, eyes narrowing at another sign of his brother’s silly plans.
“i mean-you should up your game! i’m pretty sure (y/n) wouldn’t resist someone like our captain o’er here!”
it sounded fishy and this didn’t came unnoticed to shinsuke, yet he felt a sudden interest sparking first on the tips of his fingers before it sooner went out of his lips.
“what should i do?”
and those words led him to the situation that unfolds in front of shinsuke’s eyes, finding himself by your side, his outside demeanor was quite different than the familiar increasing heart rate inside his ribcage from the mere fact that he could sit right next to you.
“you wanted to say something, shin-kun?” you momentarily glanced up from your book to his way, only going back a second after shinsuke felt his heart skip a beat. shinsuke never understood his growing feelings until one day, his grandmother told him about the beauty of love and how it changes someone’s life--that he would someday find someone he can love and care enough to be with for the rest of his lifetime.
that time, his mind had a mental image of you--his best friend since he was a child, being the second constant thing in his life along with his grandmother. that day, he knew that he felt the slow, impeccable and unknown emotion that he surely hadn’t realized.
“dare them.” atsumu’s voice echoes by the back of shinsuke’s mind, one that he didn’t expect he would ever follow until now.
“i dare you to love me.” it didn’t sound so stupid until it came out of his mouth. by then, it was one of the things he wished he didn’t say until it happened. shinsuke could feel the sweat by his forehead and the back of his neck, feeling much nervous than he would usually.
after all, he never had any experience at this before. it’s not like he ever had someone else besides you.
shinsuke watches with an observant gaze as you instantly looked up, brows furrowed in obvious confusion. shinsuke was so close into saying to never mind what he said when you suddenly laughed, the melody of the sound like a music to shinsuke’s ears that he almost forgot his embarrassing mistake and the thought of getting mad at atsumu for planting the idea in his mind.
“what’s gotten into you, shin-kun? this came from atsumu, didn’t it?” you inquired with a light voice, clearly not taking his question seriously. but you did close your book to turn to him, your full attention shifting to his.
for a moment there, shinsuke thought of getting out of the situation, pointing all the blame on atsumu and make the run out of it. but with the look on your face and the itch of impatience inside of him, he knew he could direct this situation to a path he never took before.
and it looks like the dare was for him after all.
“i’m serious, (y/n).” he says, your expression immediately changing as soon as you processed what he said.
“i-what?” you stuttered. it was the first time shinsuke ever heard it directly for him. you were always comfortable with conversing to him and it was indeed a new sight for him to see you looking flustered rather than composed and relaxed. unknowingly, a swell of pride spreads in his chest and it seems he could get used to this.
shinsuke never wanted to push himself into you. but for the first time after years of having these unsaid feelings in him, he felt like he had a chance.
taglist: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @brinthie @sparkleswritings @bitchtrynafck @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife
#shinsuke kita#haikyu!!#haikyuu x reader#kita x reader#kita fluff#hq!!#hq fluff#inarizaki x reader#haikyuu inarizaki#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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HAIKYUU BOYS AS LANG LEAV POEMS (MEMORIES VERSION)
| love & misadventure | lullabies | memories | the universe of us |
character/s: tetsurou kuroo, toru oikawa
taglist: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominika @brinthie @sparkleswriting @bitchtrynafck @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife (send a dm/ask to be added!)
rv: lang leav said that this book’s intention was to be kept as a keepsake or be given to someone you love. thus, this is a dedication to the lovely person that really guided me through this fandom; @kuroolongtea ilysm jin you don’t know how much you helped me in general i’m so grateful of you. you’re one of my closest friends here in tumblr and this one, i dedicate to you. (even if it hurts aaa because you’re so good at hurting people with your angsts too!!)
TETSUROU KUROO
part 1 here and now — the rose
“Have you ever loved a rose,
and watched her slowly bloom;
and as her petals would unfold,
you grew drunk on her perfume.
Have you ever seen her dance,
her leaves all wet with dew;
and quivered with a new romance—
the wind, he loved her too.
Have you ever longed for her,
on nights that go on and on;
for now, her face is all a blur,
like a memory kept too long.
Have you ever loved a rose,
and bled against her thorns;
and swear each night to let her go,
then love her more by dawn.”
—tetsurou could sense it; hear your heart breaking in two, see your eyes glisten as they were on the brink of the tears, feel the weight of the atmosphere weighing on his and your shoulders, like a boulder suddenly dropping on both of your bodies. he grips on the stem of the bouquet he had on his hand, feeling the thorns of the roses slightly pricking him through the paper that separates his palm and the stem.
his own chest clenches and his jaw tenses. because even if you were two different people and his own pain is from a different reason, he feels the same. he knows he feels the same. you don’t.
he turns around, bearing the unbearable as the sight of you being clutched under the arms of another man replays on his mind, the memory forever glued there with a difficulty of ever erasing it completely.
because even if he tries to tell himself to let you go, he knows he couldn’t. first love will always be the strongest, and he’s doomed before he even got another chance to love again.
TORU OIKAWA
part 2 remember when — my heart
“Perhaps I never loved enough,
If only I’d loved much more;
I would not nearly had so much,
left waiting, for you in store.
If I had given away my heart—
to those who came before;
it would be safer left in parts—
but now you have it all.”
—you wondered what you did wrong. you wondered if loving toru oikawa was the greatest mistake of your life as you let yourself be engulfed in an embrace that you know that wasn’t held with the same kind of emotions that you ever harbored on the man.
you gave him everything. you devoted yourself to him, all of the seven years of your life, you loved him. you truly did. the only difference was, he never loved you back. in his sight, you were just a precious friend that he will always treasure despite the growing crack between the two of you, broken by an earthquake that was your feelings for him.
“you deserve so much more, (y/n).” toru whispers by your ear. and unknown to you, he was eyeing at the man peeking by the wall. that despite being well-hidden, he knows well enough that it was tetsurou’s figure, and he was waiting for you, just as how you were waiting for toru.
and it was all a cruel play of fate—as if it was cupid’s way of ruining the hearts of the innocents by striking them with an arrow that will hunt the back of their minds for the rest of their lives.
toru knows of regret. but he doesn’t know if he’d regret loving you or letting you go.
#toru oikawa#tetsurou kuroo#kuroo x reader#oikawa x reader#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu headcanons#haikyuu imagines#hq!!#haikyu!!#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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FLUFFVEMBER DAY 15: YUU NISHINOYA
prompt: museums (prompts are by @jojosmilktea)
word count: 840 words | themes: gen!reader. pure fluff i swear
tags: @liliannyah (hi honey here ya go) @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @sparkleswritings @brinthie @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @bitchtrynafck @astrxrism @animatedarchives @deephasoceanmagic @strawberrysalwa (send a dm/ask to be added!)
rv: this is kinda cute and sweet i actually liked how this turned out. i actually forgot to edit this and now it’s 4am and it’s a good thing i’m awake or i wouldn’t have posted this in time jxjdjdj. oh and wow i can’t believe i’m already halfway there before i finish fluffvember jdjdjd
✒︎ loud
your eyes glanced up, shifting your gaze from one statue to another as they twinkle upon the aesthetics of the architecture. you yourself had been to a couple of museums before but it sure is your first time to ever appreciate it now that you are not just obligated to be here on a field trip with your classmates and teachers, with an awaiting reflection form by the time you all finish the trip.
now, you were with someone whom you're truly wanted to come here with—but he's not really that unfamiliar at all.
"hey remember when we had that trip in the museum—i just don't remember what that museum was called—but we pranked tanaka-san and he was dragged down the staircase? i mean, i'm sure it hurt but it was so funny, he was so relieved he won't go inside the museum because we all know it's so boring." nishinoya laughs out loud, and it was you who had gotten anxious of the people around you whether they had truly heard the words he said and are now sending weird glances to the two of you.
"but hey it's not like it is boring now that we're together—i mean, now that i'm with you—or did the other sounded better?" he began to stutter before you can even take a look around, your eyes catching the little bit of blush that accumulated on his ears as he scratched the back of his neck shyly. you had the sudden urge to tease him for his bashfulness but you decided to spare the other for that torture and merely smiled, silently walking side by side as you head on to the building.
you had the same thought anyway. the memories from before could easily fade away due to the loss of memorable moments that you could keep, but now you doubt that you would even forget the feeling of naturality and freshness that radiates from your aura as you entered the beautifully constructed doors and lay your eyes on the insides of the entrance.
"woah!" nishinoya says loudly and you whip your head at him, gesturing him to stay quiet or else the guards will probably take the both of you out—which would be embarrassing but it sounds fun too. however, maybe taking a good look around first would be the best considering that you two took the liberty of planning about this outing, or date, or whatever it's called.
"we should lower our voices, noya. we'll get kicked out if we're noisy." you say in a hushed voice and he nods enthusiastically while gesturing as if he was zipping his mouth, making you giggle on the back of your hand.
he laces his fingers back to yours and you let him be, guiding you through the hallways and doors of the museum, as if he knew where he was going. for a moment there, you were thinking that nishinoya has a map of the museum on his mind but that would be impossible... right?
"you sure do know your way around here." you remarked, your eyes scanning on a beautiful painting painted in your favorite colour, its hue instantly catching your eyes, making you halt in front of it, pulling nishinoya to do the same in the process.
“i just remembered my way around here. this is where we first met, right?" he halts and just when you looked at your surroundings, it all felt so familiar yet new at the same time. everything is still kept intact but a few paintings were replaced, however you could still remember that one painting from before and you immediately knew what nishinoya was talking about.
"this... you still remember?" you kept your voice down but you couldn't help but let out a scoff of unbelief, locking eyes at nishinoya who nodded enthusiastically with a huge grin on his face.
"of course. how could i possibly forget? you're the one who called me out for sneezing loud!" he didn't seem like he was complaining but you somehow felt bad that it was how your first meeting was like to your current boyfriend, whom you only had developed feelings with years after the said meeting.
"you really like museums, don't you, (y/n)? that's why i wanted to take you here for our first ever anniversary." he says as he was looking straight at one of the paintings, his eyes glued there but there was a soft smile on his face that you had no idea if it was because of you or the artwork.
but either way, it's still enticing to watch the glimmer of adoration in nishinoya's eyes, sparkling as if he was a star inside a museum. and for you, he was.
squeezing his hand, you leaned close to his side and turned to admire at the same painting he was looking at. and you found that despite being inside the peacefulness of the museum, nishinoya's presence is still loud, along with the drumming of your heart that is now beating for him.
#yuu nishinoya#yū nishinoya#nishinoya x reader#haikyuu x reader#nishinoya fluff#haikyuu fluff#fluffvember 2020#fluffvember#roze.fluffvember#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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HAIKYUU BOYS AS LANG LEAV POEMS (THE UNIVERSE OF US VERSION)
| love & misadventure | lullabies | memories | the universe of us |
characters: eita semi, satori tendou, wakatoshi ushijima, tsutomu goshiki
themes: gen!reader. not really angst nor fluff. nostalgic, i guess? anyway still angst. hurt. pain shsjsb
taglist: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @brinthie @sparkleswritings @bitchtrynafck @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife @kawaiinishii (feel free to send a dm/ask to be added to a specific fandom or so!)
rv: i wasn’t supposed to post this today but since i just had the feeling to do it, yay it’s here~ the series is finally complete! thanks so much for the continuous support~ this was supposedly for the karasuno boys but then i realized i haven’t got anything yet for my fave team shiratorizawa so here yall go~ yes, i can be very biased im sorry yall. tsuki and the others will come up in another hc !!
WAKATOSHI USHIJIMA
introduction
“We drift from star to star,
your soul and mine as one.
We fall nearer to the moon—
we fly closer to the sun.”
—he never felt this feeling before, as if he was pulled by an unknown force, gravitating in the atmosphere much more than he’d feel towards his other passion and desires. this one was different. this one felt peaceful.
wakatoshi’s gaze bore itself on your form, a sense of recognition drumming on his mind and his chest, scenes of the past unravels as you pass by him, that wave of familiarity in your presence brushing by his skin, sending tingles down his arm. it was as if his body knew who you were.
but he doesn’t remember. nor do you.
SATORI TENDOU
solace
“When all I desired
was once promised
to me.
And all have conspired
to keep it
from reach.
There is safety in numbness—
there is solace
in sleep.”
—satori could still hear it; your muffled moans of anguish, the shuffle on the sheets, the tiny sobs. he could still remember as if it was embedded on his mind, tattooed in every crevice and gap in his memories; the way he awakes to brush off your hair and your sweat, the way his chest becomes heavy at the crunch of your face in your unconsciousness.
it was all in his memory—only in his memory.
EITA SEMI
4000 miles
“The lines stitched into highways,
the never-ending seams;
on roads that are less traveled,
dividing you and me.
I wish I could unravel
the fabric in-between,
and tear away the distance,
to bring you close to me.”
—eita stares at the blank screen, the drizzle of the rain lightly slapping the window by his side, the coldness in the atmosphere radiating on his insides. for anyone from afar, they’d instantly recognize the longing in his eyes, the loneliness on his lips, and the faintness of his breath.
he was waiting for you to call, or message, or give any sign of your love. anything. he knew all the consequences of having this kind of setup for the two of you—away, with different timezones. he knew it since the start for he was the one who needed to go.
but it hurts him. even if he wants to be with you and feel the warmth of your embrace, he’d just have to wait. wait until you wake up, wait until he hears your voice.
wait until you give up too.
TSUTOMU GOSHIKI
stitches and scars
“We all want to be on par,
to steal the wish
from someone’s star.
Our flaws and failings
stitches and scars,
to be loved
for who we are.”
—tsutomu thinks you’re bright—too bright. he thinks you’re like the star, or the sun, or the moon at night.
he longs for you, craves you like a bird craving for flight. he fed on you and your smiles, knowing full well he shouldn’t have.
because you belong to someone else. and tsutomu knows you’re too bright of light not to crawl into the darkness to be with him and risk your life.
rv: how was it? i actually typed this in a span of 30 minutes lmao talk about procrastination. so if there are typos, i apologize bdbdb
#wakatoshi x reader#tendou x reader#semi x reader#goshiki x reader#haikyuu x reader#ushijima wakatoshi#satori tendou#eita semi#tsutomu goshiki#shiratorizawa x reader#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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HAIKYUU BOYS AS LANG LEAV POEMS (LULLABIES VERSION)
| love & misadventure | lullabies | memories | the universe of us |
characters: koushi sugawara, osamu miya, koutarou bokuto
rv: since the first one seems to be a hit, here’s my promise for the second book, again with my best boys lmao. anyway, i’m thinking if i should do bnha version for the last 2 books or still continue with the hq boys what do you guys think??
anyway, lullabies is a really angsty book, just a warning hehe
KOUSHI SUGAWARA
chapter one: duet — excerpt
In books unread,
we lie between
their pages.
As they turn us to lovers
like season’s changes.
—it’s the distant noises of in the background, fading away as your eyes focused on the ground, as if it was any interesting as the man who enters the door to call out your attention.
“(y/n), are you alright, darling?” he questions, sugawara’s voice swallowing up the the lack of attention that you gave to everything but your thoughts. it was the smile on his face that could brighten up any kind of darkness that the mysterious cave you have delved in.
“suga? what are you-”
“it’s time to go to lunch now, sweetheart. your class already ended, right?”
there was a flower that bloomed inside your chest when your ears caught on to the endearments once again. you felt a gentle smile creep up your face as you let out a laugh. “stop that, suga. this is the reason why the children thinks we’re together.”
but you wish you were though, you just don’t know if he truly does too.
OSAMU MIYA
chapter two: interlude — the professor
She was different from anything
he had ever known.
—he feels himself be pulled once again, in a presence he knows that he has a hard time to stay away from, an energy that calls out to his soul and it wouldn’t even take a second for him to respond. he finds his feet walking towards you, as if a magnet was attached to his body to yours. he couldn’t help it.
he’s just so attracted to you.
“you’re here!” your eyes lit up, an unknown feeling soaring in osamu’s chest as your gaze befalls on him. “rin, your son is calling for you. he’s been restless to be in his father’s arms. i’m fairly sure his favorite is the other parent.”
but he doubts that it was the same for you.
osamu watches from afar as the beautiful family—your family shares your own time together, unaware of the world around you, as if you three were on your own bubble.
now he knows he will never see anyone like you in his lifetime. yet at the same time, your eyes were set on someone else already. and he can never do anything about that.
KOUTAROU BOKUTO
chapter three: finale — melancholy skies
They gave us years,
through many years ago;
the spring cries tears—
the winter, snow.
—he lets himself wrap you in a hold that he knows he couldn’t do any much more. the temperature around the two of you drops by the second, making you both tremble despite the warmth that radiates your bodies. he wants to at least give you some comfort in the winter, but he thinks he was giving so much to even have time for his own.
“you should go, koutarou.”
he snuggles himself further. pressing his head on your neck as he indulges on the tiny bit of life in your body, the smile that should be on his lips replaced by the frown that seems to have been plastered on his face ever since that day—that moment; when your life had suddenly been timed in a countdown that he didn’t want to think about anymore, where everything went downhill.
he was losing you, and even if he didn’t want to, bokuto lets you slip away from his arms—slip away from the pain that the unfair strings of fate had wrote your ending on.
that moment, he didn’t cry, but the sky did for him.
#osamu miya#kōtarō bokuto#kōshi sugawara#osamu miya x reader#bokuto x reader#sugawara x reader#haikyuu#haikyu!!#hq!!#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu headcanons#hq headcanons#hq scenarios#hq x reader#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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KEIJI AKAASHI WITH A WRITER S/O
themes: gen!reader. self indulgent. written after watching hamilton. mentions of anxiety and insecurities. no particular spoilers.
when akaashi first met you, he knew you held a much deeper mind than what’s on the outside
so when akaashi knew that you were indeed a writer from you yourself, it may have surprised him a bit but it’s because he was shocked that he was able to sense that from you.
smiling a bit, he’ll remark, “i knew it. you do look like someone who write, (y/n)-san. care to share your works sometimes?”
is akaashi flirting? that he doesn’t know.
he will feel more special if he’s one of those you’ve shared this important fact in your life, even more when you show him your works too.
he’ll be supportive of you, no matter what or where you post your works with. even when you two are not yet together, he’ll be there for you no matter what.
he even offers to beta your works and express his own opinions—which were usually praises because he admires how your mind works and how you put your thoughts into words.
he proofreads your works. for free.
i wanna marry him pls goodbye kenma
if you write him letters, that would probably be his way of confessing to you—or vice versa. actually, everyone is just expecting that you two will get together and they’re not surprised when they see you and him with smiling faces, hands entwined together.
he keeps your letters. each and every one of them. he has this old shoebox that he cleaned and cleared, placing all of your letters there. he opens them very carefully once in awhile when he needed some motivation.
when akaashi sees your sad and dark stories, if you do have it, he’ll probably be troubled by it in awhile but he’ll reason to himself that if you have a problem, then you’ll tell it to him.
he comforts you when you’re sad, and he’s even more careful with his words whenever he receives a notification of another angst work of yours.
akaashi will be the type to read your notes in your works if there ever was an indication that you are sad or not. please he’s so sweet
he will go on to your side in an instant, even sneaking away from his practice—or maybe he does ask permission for an emergency when he learns that you are indeed feeling down that day
akaashi knows how to calm you down, he just knows.
he also whispers sweet nothings on your ear when he sleeps next to you, or in those peaceful moments when there’s no training. akaashi would know just what makes you flustered and have your heart flutter.
the letters akaashi writes for you are so beautiful that you’d probably keep it too. his handwriting is so pretty that you’ll envy him with how clean his letters are.
“me? i’m your inspiration?” he knew that writers have inspirations, but he’ll still feel his own heart flutter when you confess that one of your works were directly inspired by one of his letters to you because you liked it so much.
he’ll feel joyful, honestly. akaashi would feel so lucky to have you by his side.
tags: @kacchanori @chickynn @todominica @sparkleswriting @bitchtrynafck @brinthie @patricia-ceballos @giyuus-wife (please do send a dm/ask to be added!)
rv: i realized i didn’t have akaashi in my fluffvember so here yall go! akaashi is my third favorite and i just think he’s such a sweetie pie i need someone like him in my life
#keiji akaashi#akaashi x reader#akaashi fluff#haikyuu x reader#pretty setters x reader#haikyuu headcanons#akaashi headcanons#haikyuu fluff#haikyu!!#hq!!#hq headcanons#roze.hq#roze.daydream
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