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giustoart · 5 months
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Haikyuu and The Office mashup ft. Seijoh third years.
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waveoftheocean · 9 months
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it's been nearly two years since i first drew this piece but i have finally managed to color it in a way that i'm satisfied with!!! 😤 (original ver here)
07.20.23 happy birthday oikawa <333
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cottonlemonade · 26 days
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500 yen
warnings: Seijoh 4
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“Over there by the benches, 12 o’clock.”
“Oh, pretty.”, Makki said.
Issei emptied his water bottle in deep gulps. “I’m going in.” He slapped his cheeks with both hands and rolled his shoulders, then looked at his friends expectantly. “Say something encouraging.”
Makki inspected his hands. “Not a chance.”
“Nope, but I can slap you, too, if that helps.”, Iwaizumi offered.
“Thanks, I think I’ll pass.” Issei’s shoulders dropped.
“Of course it’ll be fine, Mattsun. You got this.”, Oikawa assured him.
Once his friend left he added, “500 yen, he gets rejected.”
“Yup.”
“I don’t know.”, Makki interjected, trying to observe the situation covertly while Iwaizumi and Oikawa just blatantly stared, arms crossed, “She might be into it. I mean, tall protective boyfriend is something girls like, right?”
The other two looked at him.
“Yeah I know, I don’t believe it either.”
“I can tell from here that she’s out of his league.”, the captain noted, tilting his head and letting his eyes wander over your curvy figure.
Then Makki grabbed his shoulder and Oikawa’s jaw dropped.
“No way she is giving him her real number.”
“I think she might be. Look at that blush.”
Iwaizumi grinned, never having doubted his friend.
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amalasdraws · 1 year
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Victory Dinner
My final pic for the @seijoh4fanzine​
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ollyrewind · 1 year
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merry chrismn
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sutaro-min · 8 months
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[10:15 pm]
game over. game over. game over.
Matsukawa Issei stares, dead eyed, at the screen in front of him as a deep and guttural wave of despair sinks into his gut.
"idiot!" issei winces and pulls his headphones slightly away from his head as makki's voice blares out at full volume. "we could have won that round if you just listened to me!"
issei leans back and crosses his arms over his face. "that loss was all you man. I was the one actually being good at the game."
"no way you're delusional like that..." Issei stretches with a yawn, tuning out makki's usual post-game rant, when a pair of arms slide over his shoulders and gently wraps around his neck. he looks up to meet your eyes that peek out from behind his obnoxiously pink gaming chair.
"hey," you say and lean forward to rest your chin on his shoulder. "lost the game?"
"yeeaah, but maybe if I get a kiss I'll win the next round?" smirking, issei reaches up to draw his fingers through your hair. he settles his hand down on the back of your neck, and you roll your eyes as he gently pulls you closer to him. your lips are mere centimeters apart, and a gleeful issei closes his eyes to get his well deserved incentive.
"issei, is that a girl?!!?"
issei jerks his hand in surprise and accidentally knocks your heads together. "ow." you mutter. your hand goes up to feel the now tender red spot growing in the center of your forehead. in a huff you untangle issei's hand from your hair before moving toward his bed where all your study books have been strewn about.
an indignant issei, also rubbing his head, pulls his headphones back on.
"yes, makki, that was a girl." he rolls his eyes.
"no way. Matsukawa Issei actually has a REAL girl in his room?" Makki laughs. "the boys are gonna go crazy."
issei rolles his eyes. again.
"so who is it?" issei could just imagine makki leaning forward in his chair, eagerly waiting for the chance to embarrass issei in their "seijoh boys" group chat. issei refuses give makki that satisfaction.
he grins. "your sister."
makki goes dead silent.
"hello? you there makki?"
through his headphones, issei hears makki breathing in and letting a steady breath out. "yeah right issei. be serious--who is it?"
"mm, i'm pretty serious about this." issei glances over toward where you are by his bed, putting your textbooks back into your backpack. he furrows his brows and frowns when you stand up to swing your backpack over your shoulder.
"just because you go to the same university as my baby sister does NOT give you the authority to be making jokes like this--"
"hold on man, I gotta deafen for a sec."
"wait what? come on, just give me some serious answe--."
issei clicks the deafen button on his chatting client, effectively shutting up his best friend, and swivels his chair around to fully face you.
"what did makki say?" you ask. issei stands up and walks toward you.
"he didn't believe me when I told him his sister was here." he shrugs.
you hit him gently on his shoulder. "don't tease my brother like that. he was always more weakhearted between the two of us."
Issei spreads his hands out in front of him. "hey, I was only telling him the truth." you shake your head, laughing.
issei tilts his head to one side, then pulls you into his chest. "you leaving?"
you sigh and push your face closer into his shirt. "yeah I should head out before it gets even later. I have an early class tomorrow so..."
issei sighs, resting his chin on your head, when he suddenly pushes back and looks down at you--mischief twinkling in his eyes. He quickly slides his hands into yours, and pulls you back toward his desk. Issei sits down in his chair and nestles your legs in-between his own. due his sheer abundance of height, even sitting the two of you are still almost eye level. "how about this:"
you raise a brow.
"if I win this next game," he continues, "we have a sleepover."
you let out a full laugh this time. "oh man, you are funny huh?"
"hey," issei wines "I'm serious!"
you smile, and your eyes catch on a stray hair that rests against issei's forehead. you reach to brush it back, but issei grabs your hand before you can and intertwines his fingers with yours. "hm? whaddya say?"
you look at him. his eyes give the barest hints of "puppy dog" while still maintaining that cool "I don't care what you decide" smirk. but what melts your reserve is the slight tinge of pink that not-so-subtly creeps up his ears.
"fine," you give an exaggerated sigh, "i'll stay, but only if you win the next round."
issei grins and swivels around toward his setup. He un-deafens in the chatting client and pulls his headphones on again. "hey man you there? I'm back."
"Finally! where have you been?" makki exclaims in neglect. "I've been waiting for the past, like, 15 minutes now."
"sorry man, had to talk to my girl for a sec." issei quickly clicks around the screen to get his character ready, "down for one more round?"
"you know I am, but hold up for sec because 'your girl'?? c'mon man don't bs and just tell me who you have over. i am your best friend you can trust me!”
issei wordlessly turns his mic up to you in response, his eyes never leaving his screen. you lean forward closer to the mic. "issei wasn't lying," you say.
makki falls silent again.
"ready to start the game?" issei's mouse hovers over the Start Game button.
"_____???? WHAT. ARE. YOU. DOING?" Makki shouts. "I'M BOOKING A TICKET TO TOKYO RIGHT NOW AND YOU BETTER BE--"
"okaay, starting!" issei gleams as he once again effectively shuts up his best friend, or (also more accurately) shuts up your brother, and clicks Start Game.
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[ an: oop that was longer than i thought it would be so i did not read this through again. just brain rot]
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sugawarassoulmate · 11 months
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i've been sitting on these for weeeeeeeks LOL
but basically a continuation of best friend!iwa calling out ex bf!mattsun for messing around with his ex when uhhh he really shouldn't be talking 👀
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writtenbyevie · 1 year
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who do you think would win a roast off? seijoh four or miya four?
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k1197 · 9 months
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you cannot tell me that matsukawa doesn't listen to tyler, the creator and kendrick lamar
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like look at him 🤚
pls marry me 💍
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theryokawa · 8 days
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Seijoh 4
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giustoart · 7 months
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We’ll always be together…
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waveoftheocean · 1 year
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spring blossoms
(so excited to finally post the full cover i did for @seijoh4fanzine!! aftersales are open for this zine rn if you wanna get your hands on one!)
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cottonlemonade · 27 days
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Hiii!! I want to send a request but before that ofc i first want to say how i love your works, love how there's another writer for us chubby readers and espc in haikyuu☹️🫂🗣️🫶🏼 i hope you continue to grace us💘🩷
and off to my request if you will 🙇🏽‍♀️ thank you!!!!
for issei, a large *to* medium green apple with a slice of lemon😁
The Coziness Of Storagerooms
word count: 882 || avg. reading time: 4 mins.
pairing: post-time skip!Issei Matsukawa x chubby!Reader
genre: fluff-ish smut
warnings: mdni, nsfw, swearing, also spoilers
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Was he jealous? Absolutely not. Would he shoot the Argentinian captain to the moon or feed him to a business of ferrets when he touched your arm like that to ensure a slow and miserable death? In a heartbeat.
The Seijoh 4 were attending a small benefit gala upon invitation of their former captain. Oikawa and the Argentinian national team were currently in Japan for a tournament and would spend their time greasing palms of potential investors and, theoretically, Issei had been looking forward to tonight - hanging out with his friends in a fancy suit, having good food and most importantly, getting to show you off to absolutely anyone with eyes. When he picked you up earlier he had spent a full five minutes taking pictures of you from every angle, all stunning in your evening gown, perfectly wrapping around your generous curves. If it wouldn‘t have been for Oikawa, he honestly would have just stayed in and ravished you in that dress. Unfortunately (although not surprisingly), you caught the eyes of one of Oikawa‘s teammates and the tall handsome man had been glued to your side ever since. And because his girlfriend was completely oblivious to his advances, you simply laughed along and took his flirting for simple curiosity. Issei really didn‘t want to be that guy that got all macho and marked his territory but… the alternative was watching his gorgeous girl being charmed at the buffet by some other guy and not even realizing it! He shouldn‘t stoop this low. He shouldn‘t turn into some kind of caveman and drag you away. You were strong and smart and could look after yours- did he just touch your ass?! Okay, fuck this, caveman it would have to be.
“Found you.“, a deep familiar voice said behind you. You sighed in relief. That guy was getting way too close for your liking. You turned to Issei, gratefully linking your arm with his.
“You wanna go get some fresh air, baby?“ With a small polite nod to the Argentinian captain you let your boyfriend lead you away.
“Thank you.“, you let out when you exited the large gala hall. You hadn‘t even noticed how stuffy it was in there. Wanting to veer right towards the big glass doors into the venue‘s courtyard you were surprised when Issei instead pulled you to the left and down a corridor.
“Where are you going?“, you laughed, trying to keep up with his long strides while in heels, but the arm around your hips kept you steady.
Issei opened a door here and there until, “Ah, now this looks cozy.“
It was a storage room for extra chairs and tables. Only a bit of moonlight trickled through a small rectangular window near the ceiling, barely illuminating the room enough to make out more than shapes.
“Gee, I wonder what you want to do here.”, you chuckled and let him lift you onto one of the tables.
Trapped between his strong arms on either side of you, you hummed happily when his lips found yours. For a while he only kissed you, getting needier not long after you started.
“Lay back.”, he panted, holding the back of your head so you wouldn’t hurt yourself.
Seeing you all pretty on the table like that fried the last few rational thoughts that were trying to get his attention.
Issei walked to the end of the table and slowly pushed up your dress, disappointed that the dim silvery light didn’t allow him to fully appreciate your panties. But he did grin when his large hand wandered up your thigh and he felt how wet you were for him.
“Mmh, look at you. How perfect you are, babygirl.”
You seemed to expect him to simply pull the fabric aside but he had other plans. After regaining some sense of reality he stopped squeezing your thighs and hooked his fingers into the band of your panties, pulling them off completely.
“Babe, what are you… ah… you can’t just…”, you moaned.
“Why? You don’t need them.”, Issei said calmly, tucking your underwear into his pocket. He pulled you closer to him, leaned down and began to devour you. There was no teasing, no build up, he just. needed. to taste you.
“Ah… oh my god… nghh, ah! Issei! Yes! Oh my god, don’t stop!” The high pitched pleas from your lips made him grip you tighter, his strong fingers digging into your flesh as his tongue pushed and played and flicked every inch of your pussy he could have at once. You reached down to grab his hair, pulling him even closer and he was pretty sure he could die of happiness right now.
With his relentless stimulation it didn’t take long until you came over his tongue. He greedily lapped up everything you gave him, giving your swollen clit a couple more harsh sucks, before standing up.
“Is it okay if I fuck you, baby?”, he asked, still entirely drunk on you.
Issei could just make out that you gave a little nod.
“Use your words.”, he groaned, lifting your ankle to his lips to give it a kiss.
“Yes, please… please fuck me. I need you inside of me.”, you managed to breathe out in a desperate whisper.
“Thank you, princess.”
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a/n: thank you for the request and your kind words! Y’all are being so cute 🥹✨ this one also got a bit away from me 😂 please enjoy!
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juicyjuicy05 · 13 days
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Iwaizumi: Your lover doesn't have the mental strength to caramelise onions.
Matsukawa: Your lover thinks it takes 5-10 minutes to caramelise onions.
Hanamaki: Who's fucking caramelising onions? Have you sociopaths forgotten that apples exist?
Oikawa: Do you think caramelising onions is putting caramel on onions.
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nuisdrawing · 1 year
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Colection of Haikyuu chibi doodles [ID below read more] + reminder I have COMMISSIONS OPEN in this style on ko-fi.
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[Image description of the images from top to bottom and from left to right.
Flat-colored digital chibi-style doodle of Tsukishima sleeping in a couple of pillows and Hinata sleeping on top of him, snoring with his mouth wide open. Hinata is wearing Tsukki Sendai Frogs shirt, while Tsukkis has on a pink strawberry-patterned sweatshirt.
Colored doodle in chibi-style depicting Tsukishima and Nishinoya from Haikyuu on a light green background; Noya is animatedly pushing Tsukki's back to make him walk.
Colored chibi doodle of Yaku from Haikyuu on a lavender background. He is asleep on top of some pillows, curled up with a white and orange cat. Surrounding him there are a small dish with crumbs of cake, an empty present box, and a big flower bouquet.
First doodle, but without color.
Doodle of Bokuto and Kuroo sitting side by side while holding hands and smiling happily.
Flat colored doodle in chibi style of Bokuto and Tsukishima from Haikyuu. Bokuto is excitedly talking to Tsukki, who is all flustered.
Black and white doodle of Bokuto and Tsukki napping.
Flat colored doodle on a turquoise background of chibi Oikawa reading an alien story, while Hanamaki, Matsukawa and Iwaizumi listen to him. Hanamaki is laying on the floor with his head resting on his own hands. Matsukawa is smirking and half reclining on Oikawa. And Iwaizumi is drinking from a sport bottle and listening intently.
Commission banner:
Banner of Ko-fi chibi doodles commissions:
Flat colors: 8€ (additional characters: +4€)
Black & White: 6€ (additional characters: +3€)
Visual reference required
Simple color background
Only human/humanoids
Personal use only!
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cynopcis · 1 year
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unexpectedly
(pairing: hq! oikawa x reader)
now listening to: unexpectedly by megumi acorda
You’ve learned over the course of the past few years of your existence that in one way or another, we will always experience loss. Like the baby-sized wallet your Aunt gave you on your 3rd birthday, your pet hamster that died an unfortunately gruesome death, the first pair of earrings you ever bought for yourself, friends you lose as you grow apart and venture into other paths or the kind little old lady who succumbed to the natural course of life. 
Perhaps we’re meant to lose the precious things we have, eventually. 
You have experienced loss, felt loss, tried to avoid loss by keeping yourself miles away from things you love but you never learn, do you? Because you’re in Buenos Aires, miles away from home, a few feet away from him, tracing your names in the sand. 
“Y/n?” you turn to the direction from where your name was called, “Holy fuck is that really you?”
Your feeling that moment was indescribable, your heart fluttered, your knees trembled, your cheeks grew warm, and you’re stuck in place but you also want to run away at the same time. 
Fuck fuck fuck fuck, I did not think this through at all.
“Hi?” you ask (or say?) stupidly.
Oikawa squats down to your level and stares at your face, “Mierda, it really is you.” 
“I don’t know how to speak Spanish yet.”
His eyes sparkle and he laughs and puts his hands under your arms and helps you stand up, “So what the hell is my best friend, who absolutely hates going on long trips, doing in Argentina out of all places?”
You look at the sunset instead of him, “I realized something.”
“Mhm”
“Unexpectedly, you mean so much to me, Toru.” 
But you want to say so much more, how you felt like a part of you moved to Argentina with him, how you realized that you can very well stand on your own feet but need him to be there to stabilize you, that maybe being miles away from him will be the very cause of you losing him.
“I would hope so,” he joked but the shine on his eyes persistent, “will you finally upgrade my title to boyfriend now?”
“Let’s take this slow.”
“You literally went all the way here.”
Miles away from home, you intertwine your fingers with his. Instantaneously, with your consciousness co-existing with his to change the location of your home, you smell the sea, feel the sky and while witnessing the everchanging waves you find your right direction.
likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated! <3
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