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#sugawara kōshi drabble
system-to-the-madness · 3 months
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Reading - Sugawara Kōshi x Reader
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Pairing: Sugawara Koshi x Reader (can be read as any gender, no pronouns used) AU: established relationship Genre: drabble, fluff Word Count: 467 Warnings: food Summary: Suga joins you while you’re reading for an assignment
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The fabric of the matrass underneath your back was warm from your own body heat slowly having bled into it over the course of the past thirty minutes. Your feet were rooted against the matrass, knees propped up, and your tablet leant against your thighs.
“Scoot.”
Your eyes tore away from the text displayed on the screen, and you sat up, making place for your boyfriend to sit down on your bed, too. Sugawara handed you a cup of steaming hot tea, prepared just the way you liked it best, watching with a small smile as you took a sip.
“Let me-” he took the cup from your hands again and placed it on the bedside table, before looking at PDF you had opened on the tablet.
“What are you reading?”
“Still researching literature for that paper,” you sighed, glancing at the text.
He pursed his lips. “I thought you had finished with that last week?”
“I need an additional theory, and the book I originally read only scratches the surface of that topic.”
Sugawara leant back against the headboard of your bed and looked at you thoughtfully, his coffee brown eyes studying you intensely.
“Are you sure you have to go this deep into the material? It’s basically just an essay.”
“Probably not,” you sighed, and placed your head into his lap. His thighs were warm and soft, and his hands immediately found their way to your hair, patting it softly. “But I’d rather write a well paper based on proper research than just doing the bare minimum.”
Suga nodded and grabbed his own book, as you picked your tablet back up.
For a while you were reading in peace, him occasionally marking a few words in the small book he held in his hands, you copying important quotes into your note-application.
After a while Suga spoke up. “Are you actually reading or are you just scrolling through?”
Questioning, you lifted your gaze to meet his.
“You’re reading super fast,” he explained.
“Well, I’m a fast reader,” you shrugged with a little smile.
“You’re incredible,” he replied with a small, dreamy sigh, and bent down to press a short, sweet kiss to your lips.
“Oh, why thank you,” you grinned, reaching your hand up to brush over his cheek, pretending like the way he looked at you did not make your heart flutter. He blushed under your touch. “So are you.”
“Charmer,” he pouted, and lifted his book up again, hiding a blush behind the pages.
You grinned and focused back on your text, but as soon as you had, his free hand came up to your head and patted it again, making you smile a little. You really would not mind studying at all if it were always as peaceful and relaxing as right now.
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cottonlemonade · 1 month
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Sunday Morning With Your Husband
request: large peach lemonade with boba for Sugawara Koushi
warnings: mdni, nsfw
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Your husband Koushi loves morning sex but Sundays are his absolute favorite because he can take his time without having to fear the cruel screaming of the alarm clock putting an end to the heavenly dream he was in whenever he entered you. Sundays are when he could let his hands and tongue roam over your body just how he liked and slowly build your climax instead of the rushed quickies during the week. (More than once he got so carried away that both of you ended up being late for work.)
Right now your hands interlace above your head, Koushi barely moves as you exchange open mouthed kisses. Only every once in a while he rolls his hips to push deeper into you, loving how your soft walls clench around him.
This really was the best way to wake up in his entirely biased opinion. Grabbing your pudgy waist he eventually speeds up, his movements becoming stronger and his thrusts rougher. His lips at your ear he moans your name followed by a string of compliments mixed with curses when he feels he is close. He can feel your pussy spasming and once he is sure you are satisfied he pulls out, stroking his glistening cock a few times, cumming on your adorably plump tummy. Spurts of white join the red marks he sucked onto your skin just the night before.
Slumping down into the pillows, neither of you can hold back the exhausted little giggle that always followed your love making.
Koushi brings your fingers to his lips, kisses the tips, your palm, your wrist and lastly the little gold band around your finger. What comes next is probably his second favorite activity on a Sunday morning - showering together.
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slut4msby · 3 months
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hq boys with a typically non-affectionate s/o <3
+ tags & warnings; n/a
+ a/n; day 7/7!! that's one whole week, basically a world record for me. i was so tempted not to post today bc i had a v long & stressful work day but i did it!!! also its me, i'm the one who doesn't show physical affection :p
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Physical touch was never your forte, never something you enjoyed. Of course he knew this, and he understood this. You were never touchy with friends or with him. He had never seen you hug your best friend let alone give her a high five. Yet he was patient, he knew you didn’t need reasoning for something like this. It just simply wasn’t a part of who you were and he was willing to accept this. He would never say anything to you but he did yearn for your touch. You two had kissed and hugged and all that couple stuff, but it was never initiated by you. He wanted you to kiss him, not for him to kiss you.
It's not like you didn't show him love. You showered him in love in your own way. Usually in the form of giving him gifts with the tagline, "this reminded me of you" or simply sitting in the same room as he studies for an upcoming exam, or going to the shops with him, just being by his side.
He still remembers sitting next to you on the train, sharing a pair of earphones after a long day. You were dozing in and out, falling asleep as time passed. Before you rested your head on his shoulder, murmuring something to him. He couldn’t recall what you said, too taken aback from the little movement of affection. 
He remembers when the two of you were walking, and you wrapped yourself around his arm. He remembers the feeling of adrenaline running through his veins, how his heart ran, and how the feeling of warmth spread across his face. 
“You’re so pretty.” He said looking down at you.
“You’re one to talk, my love.” You said placing a light kiss on his lips. Causing him to pause in his tracks. He swore in that moment he had died, and been taken by angels. “Hello, are you broken?” You giggle at his overreaction.
“Never been better, darling.” He says pulling you back, kissing you once again.
©slut4msby.
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DAICHI, SUGA, asahi, kuroo, IWAIZUMI, akaashi, semi, KITA, komori <3,
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sugawarassoccerlover · 7 months
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little comfy blurb with timeskip!Sugawara im going back to my roots
gn!reader
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"Was that a yawn?" Koushi asked you, looking up from the couch over at where you were standing in the kitchen.
"Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, either way, what're you gonna do about it?" You smiled and rolled your eyes.
"Take you to bed myself because someone is clearly tired and needs sleep," the former setter stood up, setting down his book and walking over to you
"Tired? I'm not tired," you said, making a face.
"Yes." Koushi wrapped his arms around your waist. "You." He pressed a kiss to the nape of your neck. "Are." With that, he rested his chin on your shoulder.
"If I am, which I'm not, I still have to finish dinner," you scoffed, continuing to stir the broth.
Your gray-haired boyfriend sighed, giving your waist a gentle squeeze. "Sweetheart, darling, loveliest, you're stunning, and I could never say anything bad about you, but those dark circles are telling me otherwise."
You huff, pausing and setting the whisk on the counter. "Koooo, I promise I'm fine. I've just been a little bit busy, okay? There's the problems with the bank, my parents, I have lessons, my clients, I can't just not answer the phone, and-" you cut yourself off when you feel a tear slide down your face. Ah, shit. Maybe you were more stressed than you realize.
Koushi's eyes fill with alarm for a moment, before his gaze softens. He turns you around in his arms to cup your face with his hands, stroking the tear away with his thumb. "Aw, honey..."
You reach your hand up in frustration, harshly wiping at your eye to stop yourself from crying. Koushi tenderly takes your hand in his, lacing your fingers together. "No, don't do that my love," though the words sound scolding, his tone is mild. He moves one of his arms back to your waist, pulling you against him. He leans down, softly kissing the top of your forehead, and the action makes you want to sob.
He adjusts the two of you so he can turn the stove off, before wrapping his other arm around your shoulders and burying his nose in your hair. The two of you just stand there, you nestled against him, in a peaceful silence while you quietly cry.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me," you murmur, breaking the silence.
"Ah-uh, no apologies my love, it's alright. You clearly needed that," he pulled his face back, brushing your hair from your face and looking affectionately into your eyes. "Do you wanna talk about it?"
"You're right, I'm- I am tired, you're right, I'm sorry, I just. I can't afford to rest, I have to keep up," you start crying as soon as you start explaining.
"Hey, it's alright, slow down a bit. C'mon honey, you're working yourself up," he strokes his thumb on your cheek, the action a stark contrast to the rampage in your mind. He pauses for a second before asking, "keep up with who? Is someone stressing you out? I hope I'm not."
"No one!" You say, surprising yourself with the urgency. "Um, no one I guess. I'm just. No one has, but I feel like I need to. And you're so busy all the time, I can't slack off and make you do all the work and pick up after me all the time, I can't let myself slip up and make more work for you-"
Koushi puts a finger to your lips, effectively shushing you. "You're not making more work for me by taking a break, especially one that you need. If you need to take some time to rest and catch up on much needed sleep, it doesn't inconvenience me. Even if I'm taking care of you, it's not work. I enjoy taking care of you. Won't you let me?"
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satorisoup · 5 months
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Are you writing for Sugawara? If yes, can you write something where Sugawara is the (fem!)Reader's (if you're okay with that?) crush. They're out with friends in an izakaya and she thinks he's flirting with someone else (bc she has zero self-confidence, and why would he be interested in her and so on). And obviously she's sad about it but later she goes outside for fresh air and he comes to find her, somehow admitting his feelings (this is so self indulgent, I'm sorry, I may be getting more drunk than I intended bc my crush is flirting with any girl but me). Or generally any hurt/comfort with Sugawara if you write for him.
Sorry for this weird request, feel free not to write it, if it doesn't resonate with you!
Have a nice weekend.
#SUGAWARAS UNEXPECTED CONFESSION
#A/N : fun fact suga was my first favorite when i started watching haikyuu. dont worry this request isn’t weird at all, dont apologize. hoping things get better for you!
#WARNINGS : f!reader. cursing. alcohol mentions. angstish to comfort. aged up.
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tonight was supposed to be an evening to celebrate. to wash away the worries and stress from work. to overcome exhaustion and fatigue for a few hours. to “stop being a hermit and live a little!” as shoyo would say.
so here you are, sitting at a nice table in a popular izakaya spot, your friends surrounding you. cheer and laughter, pink dusted cheeks from the buzz of the alcohol becoming prominent amongst their faces.
and you couldn’t miss the way sugawara chuckled lightly at something asahi had said, the small glass in his hands held by his fingertips, lifting it to his lips as he took a sip.
sugawara was nothing short of all you wanted and more. a silly high school crush carried throughout the years and turned into something more. a burning passion and adornment for him, some might call it love. and you couldn’t really deny it. however, you never really got the chance to tell him either. you remained close friends, spending time together quite often which you were more than grateful for, and you weren’t one to throw it all away.
ice dancing in your neglected glass of “something fruity”, per your request, you watched it slowly melt.
sugawara and a few others stood up to walk to the bar, waving down the bartender to order another round, and you stayed sat in your seat.
your gaze from your cup lifted to glance at him, and honestly, you really wish you hadn’t looked.
there stood sugawara and a random girl who must’ve took it upon herself to come and introduce herself to him. her hair bounced with each step she took and her lips shone from the pink gloss she had on. and sugawara was talking back to her. that casual toothy smile that you’d been admiring for so long was grinning at her, and her hand came up to dance her fingers along his shoulder.
you shouldn’t of felt so fucking bothered. you were hot, sweating almost. maybe it was the few sips of alcohol, or maybe it was the saddened rage that burned in your heart. you silently stepped out of your chair, leaving your bag and heading to the entrance to take a step outside. fresh air.
“so, sugawara, are you single?”
“sorry, but i actually have my heart set on someone already.”
you stood with your back against the outside wall, gaze to the floor. sugawara was someone you desired. someone you loved. someone you had spent countless times thinking about before you went to sleep. but he wasn’t yours.
self doubts had filled your mind more than once, and now wasn’t an exception. you couldn’t help but think. maybe if your lips were shinier, maybe if your put more effort, maybe if you had just told him in highschool you could’ve faced the rejection then.
your eyes stayed trained to the floor, almost not noticing the sudden presence at your side.
“y/n? what are you doing out here?”
oh. the universe really didn’t like you today, you supposed.
“nothing, koshi. just needed some fresh air.” you replied.
“oh okay. well why don’t you come on back inside? you’ve barely touched your drink.” he said, and you looked up to catch his eyes. a soft smile grazed his lips and he gestured his hand to the door.
“i don’t know, i think i might just go home. im not feelin’ the best.” you lied through your teeth.
“are you sure? i mean it’s not the same without you, you know.”
why did he have to be so god damn sweet. he still displayed a little smile on his face and you really just had to wonder why. why was he bothering to get you to stay. why did he care.
“that girl in there seemed to like you. you know you dont have to do this suga. just go have fun.”
you really didn’t care what was coming out of your mouth or how stupid you sounded saying it. you just wanted to go.
“i turned that girl down. i told her i had my heart set on another. so yes, i do have to do this. because it’s you.”
you practically choked on nothing as your eyes darted to suga’s. he held that kind smile, a soft hand held out to you, beckoning you not to leave.
“what exactly are you saying suga…”
“im saying i denied her for you. you’re the one my hearts set on. so please, if it’s mutual, come with me inside.”
suga stared at you with pure sincerity, corners of his lips never once faulting.
maybe the universe noticed your shitty treatment, or maybe it just wanted to mess with you for a bit of time. but it finally, finally listened to your heart.
“well, it took you long enough, koshi.”
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oddaesthetin · 10 months
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them as the type of s/o that knows immediately that their partner is pregnant when the owner of the uterus doesn’t even know themselves
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“you’re creeping me out.”
“creeping you out how?”
you look at him with a scowl. unsure if he’s doing this on purpose to spite you or if he’s really just as clueless as the face he’s pretending to make. it’s the third time he’s done something like this today. it was six times yesterday, and five times the day before— he kept doing something nice for you. you made sure to keep count of it as it’s not every day that he’ll volunteer to do the laundry, vacuum the house, or go full length and prepare a whole massage treatment at home for you, with him being the masseuse of course. the weirdest thing he’d done today which pushed you to ask that question again is when he insisted to do your paperwork for you because quote-unquote, “you might overwork yourself.” yeah, you'd keep tabs on them, too.
you don’t doubt him being kind, but in your 3 years of relationship, this sure is the first time he’s put so, so much, unusual than the usual amount, of effort in treating you like you’re a queen.
with curious eyes still watching his focused figure, you asked, “why are you acting like this? did you do something bad? are you dying?”
he paused from what he was doing and looked at you for a short moment, before standing up to go to the bathroom.
confusion still hasn’t left your gaze as you followed him in there, and stopped, when he faced you with a grin that you’re not so sure if playful or pure smug. that was also when you noticed the thing he was holding.
“oh no. I am so not pregnant.” a deadpan statement. bewildered by the audacity.
“oh, sweetheart, of course, you are.” he assertively put the stick in your hand and gave you a nudge, which you think is for motivational purposes. “come on, try.”
“did my uterus migrate onto you or something to make you that certain, that I am, indeed, carrying a child?” you asked while pushing him out of the bathroom and closing the door.
“my child.” he giggles. “our child.”
you started to undo your pants when he followed with the usual dramatic sigh, “my sweet honey, you never fail to make me appalled by how you still find the audacity to question my ability and intelligence on these kinds of things.”
you remained quiet doing the business. silence reigned as you both were waiting for the result. just as you were feeling the saying “it feels like forever” with how long it was seemingly taking, he spoke again.
“five minute’s up. it should be done by now.”
you rolled your eyes at the tall know-it-all outside your bathroom door.
with the silent dropping of your jaw, you hastily opened the door and stared him straightly in the eye. your face modeled the emotions of surprise, shock, and amazement, while he let out a loud chuckle and shook his head.
“how the hell did you know?”
with eyes sparkling and lips beaming with smug and glee, crossed arms, he leaned against the door frame. “aside from the fact that I’m undoubtedly absolutely smart, if it’s you, of course, I’ll know.”
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and u kissed after that and did all the scenarios you wanna have on this little drabble’s ending lol
— Osamu Dazai, (and Nakahara Chuuya, YES YES I SEE HIM BEIN LIKE THIS except for the tall part JK), Edogawa Ranpo, Saigiku Jouno, Ryouta Kise, Tsukishima Kei, Rintarou Suna, Oikawa Toruu, Tetsurou Kuroo, Satori Tendou, Koshi Sugawara, Yaku Morisuke, (and Terushima Yuuji, too!), Satoru Gojo, Itadori Yuuji, Souma Shiki
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this one’s supposedly for Dazai only but I remembered a lot of these characters while writing so y the hell not
LMAO I CHANGED ALL THE UPPERCASED LETTER INTO LOWERCASE CAUSE I WAS BORED & IM IN AN ATTEMPT TO MAKE MYSELF SLEEPY CAUSE IT’S ALREADY FCKING 5 IN THE MORNING BUT 🥲 BUT IM STILL WIDE AWAKE AF TO NO AVAIL
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taytak3syou · 1 year
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Always shares his food with you, even if you aren’t hungry. Go out to eat and you don’t order anything? Gives you half of his food. Say your not hungry but keeps eyeing his food? Gives you every last bit. Even a small glance, he’ll offer you his food. No matter how big it is, if it’s his first bite or last, he will give it to you, no one else. He always gives you the last piece because he believes that you should always give your last piece of food to someone you love, and that someone is you💍
AKAASHI, Sugawara, Ushijima, BOKUTO, Denki, KIRISHIMA
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mira-miraaa · 11 months
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Subtle Touch
✧ pairing: haikyuu various x gn!reader
✧ content: 18+ mdni, characters 21+, awkward, fluff, brief mention of alcohol, not proofread
✧ note: subtle, innocent touches are the crème de la crème *chefs kiss*
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Your touch was softer than silk, gentler than a warm summer breeze. It made a nervous smile replace his playful expression. The sensation, albeit brief, lingered long after you excused yourself. To preserve the feeling, his hand covered the spot you momentarily touched. The action was likely awkward; few leave their hand on their bicep for minutes on end.
Regardless of the teasing looks from his friends, the smile remained as he replayed the short-lived interaction. They snapped him from his trance once they saw you again, urging him to go talk to you. At the idea, he turned as pale as a ghost.
A plethora of excuses left his lips - none of which were great. Nonetheless, the nervous young man tried. And he failed. His friends were not going to let him miss another opportunity. So, with a thumping heart and hopeful eyes, he shoved aside his hesitation and walked toward you.
DAICHI, SUGA, osamu, your fave <3
The consequence of drinking too much beer was making itself noticed. And no, it wasn't because he was drunk. He still had control of his senses and felt pretty confident he wouldn’t experience the worse hangover. What he was undergoing currently was far worse: he had to piss. Under normal circumstances, he would’ve headed straight to the bathroom, but he didn’t want to get up. Doing so, opened an opportunity for someone else to steal his seat. That thought alone gave him the strength to stay put. He would much rather suffer than watch as someone else sit next to you.
This was the closest he had ever been to you - literally. Thanks to his obnoxious friends sitting on the other side, you had to scoot over to make room for them on the sofa. Which meant, the right side of your body was pressed against his. And he’d be damned if the moment didn’t last.
BOKUTO, TANAKA, NISHINOYA, kuroo, atsumu
He sat as still as a statue, hands on his lap as his eyes remained glued to the movie. When others laughed, he softly chuckled unsure of what was funny. In all honesty, he had no clue about the characters' names or the plot. His attention was elsewhere. On something- or rather someone - that made his heart flutter and cheeks warm.
Unlike him, you were entranced by the storyline. He, on the other hand, couldn't stop stealing glances at you. He tried to steady his heart rate, but the effort was in vain when you shifted in your spot. You were a tad closer. Close enough that your knee touched his, sending his heart into overdrive.
SUGA, ASAHI, TADASHI, kita (if you squint)
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hugs to everyone who reads, likes, and/or reblogs
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astrialuvs · 8 months
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"Innocent Impressions"
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➻ SYNOPSIS : In the cheerful chaos of the preschool room, with a sense of curiosity only found in young children, you couldn't help but keep your gaze fixed on Sugawara Koshi. There was something intriguing about his presence—something that captured your attention amidst the colourful toys and playful chatter.
➻ PAIRING : sugawara kōshi x reader
➻ GENRE : pure fluff, preschool ages
➻ WORD COUNT : 496 words
a/n: do you guys have moles or birthmarks that were once mistaken for dirt by someone?
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Since the first time you stepped into the cheerful yet chaotic preschool classroom, your eyes were irresistibly drawn to a certain figure — a boy named Sugawara Koshi. There was something about him that held your attention, something that made his presence stand among the other children.
One day, as the other preschoolers mingled and played together, you found yourself sitting next to Suga during snack time. With a thoughtful expression, you observed him, your chubby finger raised to your own cheek as if comparing something. Then, with a determined look crossed your face, you pointed at the birthmark mole just beneath Suga's eye.
"Hey," you piped up, your voice brimming with innocence, "you've got some dirt under your eye."
Suga blinked in surprise, his hand instinctively moving to touch the spot were you had indicated. He chuckled softly, a warm flush spreading across his cheeks. "Oh, that's not dirt. It's actually a mole."
Your eyes widened, your finger still hovering in the air. "A mole?" you echoed, tilting your head to the side, a mixture of confusion and curiosity evident in your expression from the new discovery.
Suga nodded, his smile gentle and inviting. "Yes, it's just a little mark. It's like a special spot on my skin." Without hesitation, you reached out and gently touched his face, tour tiny fingers brushing against the mole as if to confirm its existence. Suga was taken aback by the unexpected gesture, but he allowed you to explore with a bemused smile.
You curiosity transformed into understanding, and you nodded in response. Lowering your hand, you returned to your snack, but every now and then, your gaze would wander back to Suga. You couldn't quite shake off the notion that his mole was an unusual "dirt" that made him lingered in your mind.
As the day progressed, you found it hard to resist sneaking quick glances at Suga. His presence seemed to have an invisible pull on your attention, and your gaze frequently found its way to his face. It wasn't long before your fascination bubbled up again, prompting you to lean closer to him.
"Suga-kun," you whispered in a hushed voice, your eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and admiration, "I really find you cute."
Suga's eyes widened, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red. He let out an embarrassed chuckle, his hand nervously rubbing the back of his head. "Um, thank you, Y/n."
You grinned, seemingly delighted by your own observation. You then turned your attention back to your toys, satisfied with your newfound understanding of Suga's "dirt" and your bold declaration of his cuteness.
In the realm of preschool, where innocence and curiosity held sway, your candid comments and sincere observations carried a genuine authenticity that only young children could possessed. Suga's mole, once mistaken for dirt, had become a source of connection and amusement between them, a small memory of a time when the simplest things could spark friendships and genuine affection.
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petalsrfallen · 1 year
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PRE-GAME GOOD LUCK KISS. part 1
— ASAHI AZUMANE, DAICHI SAWAMURA, KIYOKO SHIMIZU, & KOSHI SUGAWARA X GENDER NEUTRAL READER
— word count: 1012
— summary: giving the third years from karasuno a good luck kiss before a game!
— warnings: kissing, pet names such as darling (daichi), baby (sugawara) babe, baby, sweetpea (asahi), reader calls kiyoko love
— A/N: another repost from my other account but i edited these a little, broke the headcannons into smaller chunks, and added more characters! also this doesn’t canonically fit with the show since they never have just games, but it’s more in line with USA volleyball games i went to in high school
— affiliations: @tokyometronetwork & @http-404-error-unknown​ 
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SAWAMURA DAICHI
the captain of the volleyball team may not admit it, but he loves when you greet him before a game. he’s a sucker for your kisses and praise. he’s also not afraid to show you off in front of the team!
“hey darling!” the captain says, smiling and waving at you.
you blush at the nickname, running over to him across the gym and giving him a hug. you’re basically like a sibling to the rest of the boys so it’s not surprising for you to be on the same side of the gym as them.
you stand on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around daichi’s neck, smiling up at the third year. he leans down and presses a deep kiss to your lips, his hands finding your waist and pulling you close to him.
“gross…” tsuki mutters at the two of you, causing you to pull away and flip him off.
“you’re just jealous four eyes…” you smirk and give daichi another quick peck on the lips.
“no matter what happens out there, you do your best. i’m so proud of you no matter what baby…” you whisper to him.
a slight blush coats his cheeks as he nods. “thank you darling, and thank you for the good luck kiss.”
warm-ups are starting now, so you depart to your side of the gym and into the stands, where you watch your daichi do his best.
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SUGAWARA KOSHI
koshi likes to keep you from the other guys. it’s not that he wants to keep you a secret, he just gets jealous easily! he can’t help it. he just loves you so much!
the team is taking a quick water break during warm-ups, allowing suga to see you for at least a short amount of time. you greet him down on the floor, where he takes your hand and leads you into the hallway of the gym. you look up at him, a confused expression etched on your face. you open your mouth to speak, when the boy pulls you in for a kiss.
you’re shocked for a minute, but obviously return the kiss, placing your hands on his chest as his rest on your hips.
he pulls away for a moment and smiles, letting out a breathy laugh. “sorry baby, needed to kiss you. i didn’t want to do it in the gym where everyone could see.”
you blush and laugh. “awh, so protective of me koshi?”
it’s his turn to blush as he scratches the back on his neck. “i-i… i just wanted a good luck kiss!”
he pouts at you and you laugh again. “okay baby, relax!”
you press a kiss to his lips again, instantly allowing his pout to fade. “there… happy pretty boy?”
he nods and takes your hand, intertwining your fingers as you walk back into the gym. “good luck baby…”
you squeeze his hand and he squeezes yours back, giving you a kiss on the cheek before returning to his side of the gym.
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AZUMANE ASAHI
though he’s very shy, asahi loves a good luck kiss from his s/o. it relieves some of, if not all his anxiety he has about the game in general. seeing you in the crowd really helps him out too!
“babe!” you yell out, waving to him.
his anxiety seems to melt the second his eyes lay on you. he waves back at you, about to turn his attention to his team, when you yell out his name again. he excuses himself and runs over to you.
“everything okay sweetpea?” his brows furrow and you let out a giggle, nodding at him.
“yes baby. everything is perfect. i just want to give you this!” you stand up on your lip toes, barely reaching his chin as you try to give him a kiss of good luck.
asahi realizes what you’re doing and blushes, leaning down so your lips meet his. this kiss is quick and innocent, but still leaves the giant and intimidating man flustered.
“g-give me a kiss?” he asks.
you nod, smiling at him.
“thank you sweetpea, i’ll see you after the game okay?” he asks again.
you nod. “i’ll see you then, good luck babe!”
the rest of the warm-ups and game, he thought of your lips on his, and he was at ease.
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SHIMIZU KIYOKO
even though kiyoko no longer plays sports and is just a team manager, she still appreciates a good luck kiss from you before a game begins.
you walk into the hallway outside of the gym and see kiyoko filling up water bottles at the water fountain. she looks so focused and concentrated you almost do not want to approach her, but she sees you before you can turn back around.
“hi y/n!” she smiles and waves you over to her.
“hey love. how are you?” you ask once you’ve made your way to her.
she lets out a sigh and looks up at you. “i’m a little bit worried for the team tonight. this will be a tough game and i just hope that i can do my best to encourage them and help them stay positive.”
you put your hands on kiyoko’s shoulders and turn her towards you. her eyes widen and cheeks flush. you meet her grey eyes and stare into them. 
“kiyo... you’re one of the strongest and most kind people i know. you do so well as manager. those guys feel so reassured with you by their side to cheer them on. do not doubt yourself.” you end your sentence with a kiss to her lips.
you can feel her shoulders relax under your grip as she kisses you back. after a minute or so, you pull away and smile at her. 
“that’s my girl... you feel much more relaxed now...” you whisper.
she pushes her glasses up her nose and nods. “yeah... thank you for the good luck kiss...”
you nod. “i’ll be in the gym!”
you run off with a smile on your face and take a seat in the bleachers. 
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margumis · 1 year
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sugawara cherishes the routine of skincare. well the routine of the way you beam at him as you rub cleanser into his soft skin; or how you cringe slightly at how he gets toner in your mouth every time.
his gray hair spiking up from the weight of a headband and the soaked t shirts you both sported around the house, arms and elbows dripping and flicking water onto one another.
maybe it’s how you both try to make the other laugh when wearing one of those clay masks, forcing the mask to crack and crumble at the sheer weight of your laughter.
his favorite part though, is how anytime he opens his eyes during your shared ritual, you’re right there; a force so bright and gentle choosing to share this time with him. he’s always been in second place his whole life, so to finally feel like at least one persons number one is all he needs to know you are it for him.
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white-poppie · 1 year
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Wish you were sober
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Character: Timeskip!Sugawara x Reader Genre: Fluff to Angst to Fluff again (Hurt/comfort) Warnings: alcohol WC: 1.1k+ Writer:@white-poppie
~ Synopsis: "God how I wish what you say is true, but how do I believe you when you are drunk?"
A/n: I am the bartender by the way :/ It's because of me yall are together. You are welcome *cries in single*
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𝟷𝟷 : 𝟷𝟷
Why does a human's heart torment them so? Why do you need a purge to eliminate your unwieldy emotions that blossom out of nowhere?
"You should call someone to pick you up," the bartender scrunched his brows, "it's really late and you've drunk too much."
You pout and fidget in your purse to find your phone, pausing when you remember the actual reason for your state.
Would you much rather be passed out on the cold road than call your co-worker to pick you up? The co-worker for who you had a tsunami of feelings hidden?
You take a deep breath and press the 'call' button.
He picks up after 4 rings. His voice all syrupy and raspy that sends a swarm of butterflies in your belly.
"Hello?"
"You sound shoo hot," you giggle bashfully, swinging your legs as the bartender tries not to snort.
"Y/N are you drunk?" he clears his throat in embarrassment and asks.
"Only a littol bit," you say and he can almost hear the pout in your voice. Quite adorable in all honesty.
A quick shuffling of cloth is heard from the other side, accompanied by the clanking of keys, "where are you right now?"
You hazily look at the bartender and speak, "I am with an old, weird-looking man right now, it's dark here."
The bartender's eyes widen at how wrongly your words could be interpreted.
Suga's movements halt by your words, the heart suddenly beating faster in concern, "Y/N are you okay? What's going on?"
The agitated bartender snatches the phone from your hand despite your protests. The 'no' and 'give it back' made Suga even more anxious than before.
"Hello, kind sir..uh...I am a bartender at 'Heaven's delight bar' and I think your significant other is not in their right mind," he side-eyed you, "for now at least. Please pick them up as soon as possible, I'll message you the location through this number only."
Suga sighs in relief completely ignoring the fact that he called you his 's/o', "Thank you, I'll be there in a few minutes, please take care of them till then."
The grip he had on the steering wheel was chummy, palms so sweaty that the leather of the wheel was coated with precipitation.
He shut the car door like it was a mere piece of plastic, walking into the bar with quick strides. The smell of booze, alcohol and sweat made him dizzy. His eyes crinkling in relief once he noticed you.
The bartender visibly relaxed as he saw him walking towards you.
"Are you their s/o?" he asked.
A visible blush crept onto his face, "Not yet...I mean no!"
He sighed and pointed at you, “take them home, young man.”
Suga fidgeted with his wallet before he was stopped, “they have already payed.”
Koushi bowed in respect, “thank you for taking care of them sir.”
He tapped you gently, “L/N, let’s go.”
You slowly opened your eyes, squinting to adjust to the lighting, “Suga~” you stretched his name, “you look like a snack right now.”
His eyes widened at how…forward you got while drunk, before you uttered any other nonsense, he had you lifted up through you arms.
“There you go,” he said a little strained, “just lean on me.”
You squealed in delight as you leaned. His heart thumped due to the close proximity between the two of you.
“Is it the alcohol or are your eyes always this pretty,” you laughed.
"Its the alchohol," he said, "my eyes are really boring."
With great care he had you sit in the car somehow. Your head lolled towards his side, yet the silly grin that adorned your face shined brighter than any satellite in the dim night sky.
He was petrified like a stone, looking at your face as if you would dissipate if he blinked. You had absolutely no idea of the mark you had on him, he had spent the last few months yearning for you like some parched man seeking chaste pleasures.
"Koushi," you pulled him by his collar, and a small squeak of surprise left his mouth. His hand was planted on the car wall beside you, preventing him to topple over your intoxicated self.
He cleared his throat and moved away, tucked you in with theseatbelt and drove towards your house. The first few minutes of the ride were silent, he didn't say anything but soon his nerves got the best of him and he made a stop.
"So this is why you have been smelling of booze," he questioned,""You know alcohol won't solve your problems""
You chuckled almost soberly and looked at him, "indeed. Its because I cannot handles the problems I am facing now while being sober."
His brows scrunched into one straight line, "what do you mean."
"God, can't you just leave me alone!? This is my burden to carry, not yours!" you shouted angrily.
"Do you expect me to just leave you alone in- in this state? Itt kills me to see you like this!" he shouted back.
"So I've killed you huh?" you joked, "makes sense why you cant *hic* see me."
You grit your teeth and muttered silently, or so the alcohol made you think, "you are the problem."
"What?" he tilted his head in confusion.
You let out a sound that was a mix between a groan and a giggle. You unbuckled your seatbelt and leaned to catch his lips in yours.
Suga was petrified like a stone. While you were snogging his face, it took all the human effort to pull you down and caress you like he dreamt of.
Wrong
Wrong
Wrong
This was so wrong.
He broke from the kiss and looked down, at his jaw. clenched and voice angry, "this wasn't supposed to happen, this wrong, you are drunk-"
His blabbering was cut off by your soft sobs, "'M sorry Kou. I-didn't. Oh god I love you-I am sorry."
Without thinking his arms quickly enveloped you, "Calm down, okay?"
You nodded softly on the crook of his neck. He sighed as he played with your hair, "I can't believe I am about to ask this to a drunk person even though your answer might change if you are sober. But if I don't get a yes now I will never be able to muster the courage."
His voice broke as he spoke, the intense splurge of emotions watering down, "God I have no idea what I am even doing, I am so pathetic."
You pulled away from the hug and cupped his face, "Koushi whether I am drunk or not, my answer stays the same."
"The reason I have been getting drunk is that I crave and think of you so much and we are not even together, it hurts me."
Suga removed your hand from his face and kissed your wrist right above the veins, "I am yours."
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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Haikyuu
Haikyuu boys x reader scenarios
Videogames: fight games
Taking care of his s/o
Slow dancing with his s/o
Rainy days
Taking care of you during your period
Watching an episode without him
Caught in the rain
Soft kisses
Little accident
Stealing kisses
Stealing time (slight NSFW)
He gets sick
Romance movie cliché
His s/o having weird manners
Comforting his s/o after a nightamare
Reactions to getting piercings
You sleep at his place for 1st time
Jealous hq boys (highschool steamy edition)
Watching a sad movie with you
What kind of thirst trap does he sends you
He and his team see you play
Asking you to move in with them
How he acts after he realises he’s falling for you
Playing among us with the haikyuu boys
Colombian or hispanic s/o short drabbles
His s/o gives him a love bite
You walk on them while they change (as friends)
He walks on you while you change (as friends)
You kiss him in front of his team
First thing in the morning
What domestic chore he hates most
First time spending the night with you
He realises he’s falling for you
They watch a scary movie with you
Jealous hq boys (time skip steamy edition)
You ask if he can help you with your sunblock
You smack his ass (suggestive)
They wake up on your chest
They catch you staring
Cuddling sessions
First kiss
They help you to study
Falling asleep on their lap
Special events
500 followers: MSBY Proposal
400 followers: first time (slight nfsw)
300 followers: Inarizaki´s new addition
Shiratorizawa´s sweet/badass manager
Captains as husbands; Daichi, Oikawa, Ushijima, Kuroo, Bokuto, Kita
His s/o calling them petnames for the first time (only nekoma)
200 followers: Day off
Kabedon scenarios: Ushijima, Sakusa and Suna
100 followers: How he reacts to you calling him “husband”
Friendship headcanons; being childhood friends with the twins
Chat: Miya twins
Chat: Kageyama & Daichi
Characters hc and one shots
Tsukishima Kei:
Steps back
Tsukishima Kei x reader
Suna Rintarō:
Suna Rintaro x reader
Where he left you
Iwaizumi Hajime:
Manhandled
Visiting your family (fem spanish/latin s/o)
Iwaizumi Hajime x reader fluff
His s/o is a heat thief
Kita Shinsuke:
His to love (smut)
Kita Shinsuke x reader fluff
Ushijima Wakatoshi:
Interview
How he reacts when someone kiss your forehead
Ushijima Wakatoshi x reader fluff
Sakusa Kiyoomi:
Love is blindness
MSBY Black Jackals: How you meet
MSBY Black Jackals: Friends to lovers
Bokuto Kōtaro:
MSBY Black Jackals: How you meet
MSBY Black Jackals: Friends to lovers
Bokuto Kōtaro x reader fluff
Miya Atsumu:
MSBY Black Jackals: How you meet
You didn’t knew he was a volleyball player (time skip Atsumu)
Friends to lovers headcanons
Late valentine’s day
Miya Osamu:
Osamu Miya x reader
Osamu x reader fluff request
Hinata Shoyo:
MSBY Black Jackals: How you meet
Hinata Shoyo x reader fluff
Kenma Kozume:
Special request : he visits you in the hospital
Kenma Kozume x reader fluff
Oikawa Tōru:
Jealous
Oikawa Toru x Gn!reader
Various
Asahi Azumane x reader
Daichi Sawamura x reader
Nishinoya Yū x reader
Yamaguchi Tadashi x reader
Kuroo Tetsuro x reader
Satori Tendou x reader
Sugawara Kōshi x reader
Akaashi Keiji x reader
Tobio Kageyama x reader
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I go back to my roots when I’m stressed. Self indulgent blurb because comprehending growing up is a lot. Pre adulthood anxiety go brrrr
I had Older by Alec Benjamin on loop while I wrote this lmao
warnings: crying, breakdown, stress/anxiety about the future, suggested abuse but nothing explicitly stated
also Sugawara is 19 in this and starting university, reader is a 3rd year in Highschool
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“Hey, Koushi? What was it like? Finally saying goodbye to your childhood?” You asked, sitting at the edge of his bed as he typed away on his computer. 
“It was hard, but exciting. I thankfully had my dad to help me with all this adulting stuff, so, it was scary, and I do sometimes miss my childhood, but growing up isn’t so bad,” he responded earnestly. 
“That doesn’t sound as bad as my extended family makes it sound,” you chuckled lightly. 
The former setter turned around to study your face. “You still worried about it? Getting older?” 
Your eyes fell to your lap. “Yeah.” You forced a laugh. Your boyfriend was a year older than you and was currently talking university courses, but you were finishing your final year of Highschool. Graduating wasn’t the scariest thing to you, you were ready to say goodbye to these school halls. You however, weren’t quite sure how prepared you were for the future, the closer it got to adulthood. You knew your boyfriend was there to support you, but nonetheless it terrified you. And there was one other thing… 
“Oh gosh, does it worry you that much, my love?” You hadn’t realized you were crying until Koushi spoke in a lower, concerned tone. 
He moved to the bed, sitting next to you, bringing his hand to hold the side of your face carefully. He wiped away your tears as they fell. He wished he could do the same with your anxieties. When you didn’t respond, it worried him more. “Darling, what’s wrong? You can talk to me.”
You met his eyes with your teary ones, trying to find the words to describe the mess in your mind. “I just. It feels so sudden. I, I don’t really have much of a childhood to say goodbye to, yknow? I feel so.. robbed. I had to grow up way too fast, I missed out on my childhood and teen years, and now I’m being thrusted into adulthood, clueless of how to do anything.” You explained, voice breaking as you spoke. “How can I miss something I never had?” After that, you couldn’t keep it in, and the sobs that were building in your throat finally escaped.
Koushi’s eyes knitted together, his hand on your cheek moving to the back of your neck, gently pushing you to the crook of his neck. His thumb soothingly stroked your skin. “Oh honey,” he whispered, pressing comforting kisses to your temple. He held you there like that, shushing you softly. You were so precious to him, he treated you like porcelain, not as in weak, but because you’re valuable. You remained there like that, face tucked under his chin, one of his hands on the back of your neck, the other holding you. He waited till your sobs had calmed down to sniffles to speak.
“It’s perfectly understandable to mourn that you never properly got to be a kid, or a teen for that matter. I wish things were better for you, you deserve so much more than this.” He paused to look you in the eyes, so he could convey his words. His heart ached seeing the lost look in your eyes, he wanted nothing more than to take it away and replace it with happiness. Then he got an idea. 
“I know it’s not much, but I know of something that might help, even a little. How about you tell me about the things you wanted to do as a child, or even recently, and we’ll do it. I’ll get you the things your parents didn’t let you have,” he smiled, brushing the hair from your face. “Within reason of course.” He added, trying to lighten the mood. 
Your heart swelled up at his offer, tears beginning to fill your eyes once again because of how kind he was. “But you’re busy with uni, I couldn’t bother you, I’d feel too bad.”
“I’m never too busy for you, darling. Besides,” he pressed a kiss to your forehead. “I love being bothered. You don’t bother me enough. I want to do this for you, I promise. I know I’ll never be able to make up for all the years of your life that you’ll never get back, but you deserve better than this, so I want to do what I can.” 
“You don’t have to, Koushi..” you mumbled, feeling bad. 
“True, but I want to. You’re worth this, love, and so much more.” 
You two spent the rest of the evening cuddling, watching a movie of your. He got you tea before bed, which was set on the nightstand before you snuggled into his bed next to him. You laid your head on his shoulder, and he pulled you closer to him in response. 
“Goodnight my love, tomorrow will be better, I love you,” he whispered before giving you a kiss.
“Goodnight, I love you too.”
The next morning you found a plushie you wanted since you were little sitting on the bed, a card with your name on it resting in front of him. You smiled to yourself, grateful to have someone like Koushi in your life. 
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system-to-the-madness · 3 months
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Haikyuu!! Masterlist
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Sugawara Kōshi x Reader
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Reading
Drabble - wc: 467 - fluff - Suga joins you while you're reading for school
Strawberry Daifuku
Valentine's Special - hurt/comfort - wc: 3 144 - Suga plans to confess to you the day before Valentine’s Day
Secret Notes and Misunderstandings
fluff - wc: 3 420 - You receive secret notes from someone.
Cherry Blossom Study Date
fluff - wc: 1 199 - Suga invited you to a study date… only that he forgot to ask for it to be a date.
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uwurakax · 2 years
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୨ ୧ 𝓴𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓸 ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
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(( SERIES [MASTERLIST] ))
➤ SUGAWARA KŌSHI 菅原 孝支 ♡
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↳ falling for you
➤ NISHINOYA YŪ 西谷 夕 ♡
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↳ tongue tied
➤ KAGEYAMA TOBIO 影山 飛雄 ♡
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↳ would've, could've, should've || bittersweet darling
+ drabbles +
↳ t.s lyrics
+ smaus +
↳ love letters
➤ HINATA SHŌYŌ 日向 翔陽 ♡
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↳ midnight rain [aesthetic]
➤ TSUKISHIMA KEI 月島 蛍 ♡
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↳ bloodline
➤ YAMAGUCHI TADASHI 山口 忠 ♡
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↳ freckles
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𝒾𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 '𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 ⋆。゚☁︎ 。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
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