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emmyrosee · 6 months

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“Baby, I promise I was kidding.”

“I don’t want to talk to you right now, Rintaro.”

“‘Rintaro?’ Baby, it was a joke! If I knew it would actually make you upset, I wouldn’t have done it.”

Your eyes are watery and pouty when you look at him, and he blinks down at you expectantly. Then you huff, “of course I’m upset! It’s a sign of disrespect.”

Rintaro groans and squats down in front of you, head moving back and forth to keep his eyes locked on yours as you try to move your own gaze, “baby, I swear, I didn’t mean it, I thought it would make you laugh.”

He never thought hitting your Pompurin plush would have you in such shambles. You’ve been ignoring him all ride with a small grimace on your lips, playing with Pompurin’s arms and tiny feet, sometimes answering questions about what’s on the tag. You’re deadset on ignoring him. It’s destroying him.

With a small sigh, he leans up to try and plant a kiss to your lips, despite the fact that the last thing he’d think you’d want is a kiss. It’s something he knows you adore, though, he hopes you see through your anger to see him.

You do pout out slightly to try and chase his lips, and it fills him with relief.

“It was pretend, baby,” he mumbles, trying to convince you. “I’d never mean to hit him, I was pretending to be mad that he’d take you away from me.”

Well. It was only half pretend.

But you don’t need to know that.

You gently twist pompurin’s ears in your fingers, shrugging and shaking your face from his hands slightly. “You hurt my feelings Rin.”

Once again, he grabs your chin, leaning up to press another kiss to your lips. “I know, baby. I thought it’d be funny.”

“Say you’re sorry.”

“I’m so sorry-“

“Not to me,” you grumble. “To him!” You hold up the new pompurin plush, and Rintaro tucks his lips in his mouth to hide the annoyed sigh that wants to slip out.

Annoyed, albeit still endeared.

Green eyes hyper fixate on the doey eyes of pompurin, smacking his lips and nodding in respect. “I’m sorry, Pompurin. I never should’ve hit you. And I hope you’ll consider forgiving me and taking care of them while I’m at practice.”

In his peripheral, he sees you smile, your fingers shifting to move pompurin’s head to nod.

“Thank you for apologizing,” you say as you lower the new plush animal. “I love you.”

He smirks and leans forward one final time to kiss you, and you giggle in the kiss and toss your arms around his neck.

If he could guarantee you’d always be this affectionate after, he’d playfully smack all your stuffed animals.

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luvring · 4 months

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PUT YOUR HAND IN MY POCKET

suna x gn!reader | fluff :-) he teasingly calls you beloved once and you jokingly say you'll kill him. LOL

“why are you being so stubborn?”

“can you just let me hold your hand in my pocket?”

“i pulled your hand to my pocket first,” you say exasperated, though there’s an amused lilt as your fingers tighten around suna’s, trying, again, to pull his arm closer.

he rolls his eyes. “first doesn’t matter if my pocket’s better.”

“oh big if true,” you scoff, “not when they have those stupid fucking zippers.”

the zipper of all things isn’t what rintarou expected you to bring up during your argument—or whatever this was. he snorts. “what the hell is wrong with pocket zippers? you hate the safety of your belongings?”

he shifts so he’s perpendicular to you, just so he can make a show of using his right hand (left still holding yours) to zip his pocket up and down, the noise loud with no near traffic or people.

you move to swat and stop him, but he only starts to shuffle out of your reach—the two of you forming a deformed circle in the light layer of snow beneath you. it’s an inefficient fight considering you’re still holding hands, and every quick dodge instinctively gets rin to tighten his grip, only pulling you back into range.

“rintarou—”

“yes, beloved?”

and then he has that grin—that stupidly attractive grin on his face he has when he’s teasing you and winning—and you can’t bring yourself to hate the fact that you have a matching one.

you laugh when he almost trips and curses. “oh my god, rin, it’s ’cause i hate the feeling of the zipper against my wrist, you annoying shit.”

“sounds like a skill issue?” he taunts.

both of you have stopped moving at this point, though the winding path of footprints in the snow is evidence enough something happened here. rin's an arms width away when you squint and huff. “i’ll kill you. not now, but one day, suna rin.”

only then does he stop deflecting your attempts, and you notice the sound of rin's zipper no longer fills your ears. you move back to where you were so you can rest your head against him, and he shifts closer so you don’t strain your neck.

the fog of his breath floats away in the chilly air as he lets out a sigh. “okay.”

you don’t bother to look at him. “okay to killing you?”

“no, you couldn’t kill me with 6 months to prepare—wouldn’t kill me even if it meant winning the lottery.”

whatever comeback you can say is a lie since he’s right, and only manifests in a weak bump to his arm.

“i meant my pocket. fair enough,” he ignores your silent response. “i just wanted to see how hard you’d try. i don’t like the zippers either.”

that alone is enough makes you snap your head. “rintarou.”

he smiles at you, feigning innocence, then laughs softly. before you gain the energy to shove him, he’s already putting his hand into your much more comfortable pocket.

you fail to get the smile out of your voice, “i hate you.”

rin rolls his eyes before pulling you closer into his side. his thumb rubs the back of yours as he replies, “love you too.”

typing big if true and thinking of blooming panic character xyx... kept reading it in his voice. Big if true. raahhh... sunarin....

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x gn!reader #suna x reader #suna fluff #haikyuu fluff #suna x gn!reader #writing this faster than any of my essay paragraphs ouhh... fawwk...#sunarin save me...sunarin... save me sunarin...

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romiyaro · 1 year

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ᴘʀᴀɴᴋ #3 "ꜱᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɴᴜᴅᴇꜱ" !!!

CW: nudes¡ suggestive language¡ mentions of sex¡

Pairing: (all post timeskip) suna, atsumu, osamu, ginjima x gn!reader

Network: @tokyometronetwork

ꜱᴜɴᴀ ʀɪɴᴛᴀʀᴏ

Guaranteed returns. All favors are returned x1000.

Send him a partial nude and you will get a dick pic within 3 milliseconds. Send him a thirst trap and an audio capture of him moaning your name is sent back.

Suna prides himself on his ability to collect quality material, so it's no surprise he's so very enthusiastic about this nudes exchange business.

Has pretty lights set up around his room just for the sake of clicking aesthetic dick pics.

There's even a special folder on his desktop dedicated to you. All these frisky pics and videos are stored there. He even names it his 'personal pornhub'

Comes home with hundreds of nasty fantasies filled in his head. Trust me he's created a very nice simulation of all the things he'd love to do to you.

ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ

You just know this motherfucker is choking on his spit every time you send a pic that's even closely revealing.

This one time you send him a suggestive (only to dirty minded people) picture of your newly done nails holding your glass just for fun and next day videos of Miya Atsumu, star athlete clumsily fumbling with his phone are trending on the internet.

I'm really really sorry for this one but he totally responds in Adam Levine style😭😭😭 he's embarrassing you know it but you love him and that shitty replying style is something you and him have to work on.

He comes home all needy and whiny after that. Needs all the love and affection— much much more than usual.

He might not admit it but every time his phone pings and it's a message from you he pulls in a deep breath to stabilize his heart and be ready.

Atsumu is too much of an innocent boy for that cocky front he puts up.

ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴏꜱᴀᴍᴜ

Now this guy is a totally different story. Unlike his brother, although equally cocky, he has the guts to back it up.

You once sent him a nude while on a double dinner date just to see his reaction and this mf looked at the picture and smirked, licking his lip. Never tell him how flustering you found it you'd just be digging your own grave.

He's an observant guy, he knows all your preferences– from the food to the positions, so it's not a huge surprise to you when he sends you detailed, nasty, toe-curling replies.

Lowkey think he could run his own pornblog and we would still follow him like dick hungry bitches.

Sometimes, he would send you unprompted random messages while you are at work. Like sirrrr, you get it. He knows you very well but it's none of his business to ensure you're melting in your chair at work thinking about him.

But that's not all. The real nastiness starts when you return home, or his hotel. This man is filthy. And he's gonna pull you down with him whether you like it or not.

ʜɪᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ɢɪɴᴊɪᴍᴀ

You were sorely mistaken if you thought he was an innocent baby boy who had to be introduced to the art of sending nudes gently💀💀💀

He is the devil. This man laughs at you and calls you weak when you send him a partial nude.

The insult digs deeper when he sends you a beautiful, Pinterest worthy image of his pants pulled down just enough to show his perfect v-line. The sunlight kissing his pretty skin doesn't help either.

This ensues a nudes war. Who can click the better nude.

You both give each other occasional runs for your money. But it's usually him powning you most of the time. This guy has some serious aesthetics.

But the funny thing is, although you both forget the original intention of sending nudes, you both develop a cute and adorable sort of bonding activity out of it.

Lost the taglist so i won't tag anybody and this isn't gonna be a regular writing phase anyways so🙏🙏🙏 also drop some holy water in the comments and reblogs plej i need it I've been thinking very nasty thoughts abt a certain white haired sensei from naruto

#miya atsumu x gn!reader #miya osamu x gn!reader #suna rintaro x gn!reader #hitoshi ginjima x gn!reader #atsumu x reader #atsumu x gn!reader #osamu x reader #osamu x gn!reader #suna x reader #suna x gn!reader #ginjima x reader #ginjima x gn!reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu suggestive scenarios #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu fluff

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fluffyf0x · 1 year

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Suna Rintarou

Because yes say that you're in the sidelines watching him train, he's in a practice match or maybe you're the team's manager. Or whatever. BUT, say that under some circumstances, you got hit by the ball.

Getting hit by a volleyball hurts like shit. (Speaking from experience)

Suna will literally drop EVERYTHING, doesn't matter if he's in a match or something. He will RUN to you. No matter what.

He's most likely going to be the one to rush you to the clinic.

He will not let anything bad happen to you. He raised my and your standards fr. He's probably also gonna kill the one who last hit the volleyball that time. If it was him, he wouldn't forgive himself. You'd literally have to say every minute "it's okay" and "you didn't do it on purpose" or "It's not your fault" for a whole week.

Caring boyfriend Suna fr.

#fluff #caring #comfort #suna x reader #suna rintaro imagine #drabble #suna drabble #suna rintarō #suna headcanons #suna rintaro x reader #suna x y/n #suna x gn!reader #haikyuu #suna fluff #suna rintarou #suna rintaro drabbles #suna rintaro scenarios #rintarou suna #renfox

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zmbiesuga · 9 months

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(tw: weed, lil something i whipped up while i work on a request 😇)

imagining suna rintarou who's never smoked a day in his life, begging you to shotgun with him. how pretty he'd look with his cheeks all flushed as you place yourself in his lap, whose breathing speeds up as your lips get dangerously close to his, how his eyes glaze over after inhaling your secondhand smoke. he looks up at you with a lopsided grin, because it's given him a sense of courage he's never had before as he closes the distances between the two of you. slotting his lips gently against yours, lost in the bliss.

#love letters from leo #my dearest haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #haikyuu x gn!reader #hq x gn!reader #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintarou x gn!reader #suna x reader #suna x gn!reader #suna drabble #suna fluff

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cynopcis · 2 years

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he's so pretty (hq!suna x reader)

notes: i imagined rin in a suit and died and was resurrected again after imagining it in detail. forgive me for not being very descriptive huhu.

you are undeniably, beyond any doubt, clearly, certainly, absolutely down bad for suna rintarou.

it takes everything in your power to not kneel down from how weak your knees feel after catching a glimpse of suna’s outfit for tonight.

he’s wearing a slim fit navy blue tuxedo that accentuates his small waist and complements his yellow eyes.

your iron grip on atsumu’s arms tighten as he helps you navigate through the dense crowd. he raises a brow at you in annoyance but you ignore him and desperately try to look for suna who blended in with the others on the dance floor.

“god dammit,” you mutter under your breath, “i already have so many rivals and he does this! i hope they know that there is a very long line and they have to go to the very end.”

atsumu, who hears your grumbling, rolls his eyes and pushes your forehead with his finger.

“there is no line and if there even was one you don’t even have to worry because you’re at the very front.”

you are about to respond to him when suna comes in-between the both of you and puts an arm around your shoulders, he leans down a towards you, “i finally found you.”

you visibly tense and turn your head away to avoid having direct eye contact, suna notices this and casually puts his hands in the pockets of his slacks.

“good timing,” atsumu turns his back from you, “i have to find a last-minute date but y/n’s scaring them away.”

you attempt to stop him from leaving you behind but its futile when he dodges and runs away from you.

suna shrugs and turns towards you, “it’s just you and me now, y/n, your brother’s gone and abandoned you.”

“i hope he doesn’t find a date.” you say grudgingly, you look at him directly and soon forget the next thing you were going to say. your brain stops functioning for a second, your heart starts beating way too fast to your liking, and your eyes take multiple screenshots of the sight bestowed upon you.

you didn’t notice before but now you see that suna decided to scrap his usual middle part for tonight in favor of his current slicked back hair with some strands falling gracefully to perfectly frame his face. he is also wearing thin red eyeliner and a bit of lipgloss on his lips. he looks so ��

“pretty”

suna leans forward, “hm?”

“u-um you look nice,” you say pathetically while giving him a thumbs up.

he smiles at you and gives you a compliment back, “and you look very beautiful, y/n.”

you take a step backwards and hide your face in your hands. you almost bumped into someone behind you if it weren’t for suna grabbing your wrists so that you won’t stray to far away from where he’s standing. “woah, watch it.”

you peek from between your fingers and see him with a smirk on his face. you freeze when you feel his hand move yours away from his face and to his lips.

“would you like to dance, my lady?” he asks, the backlight from the chandelier perfectly encapsulating his features. he smiles with stars shining in his eyes and his skin glowing like the pale moonlight.

oh god.

likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated! <3

#suna x gn!reader #suna x reader #suna rintaro #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu fluff #🌱.hq #🌱.all works

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savoryscribbles · 1 year

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*＊✿❀ handwriting headcanons w/ my favs ❀✿＊*

pairings:bokuto, suna, sakusa(seperatly) x gn!reader

tags: fluff, ranting, not super x reader but you're their partner.

warnings: they/them pronouns, probably a few curse words, lemme know if i should add anything!

word count: 396

a/n: a/n: pt 2 of my 300 follower series :d. i'll add the link when i'm finished with it! (i'm like half way to 500 rn but this is old! pls forgive me!). also these are short and sweet! kinda just wanted to post something!

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bokuto:

messy.

it's practically illegible, but somehow he can always read it perfectly, even if he wrote it a year ago.

it's tilted, but not in one direction. for the love of god don't give this man plan copy paper to write on. one line will be tilted to the write and 5x smaller than the next line which is now tilted to the left.

ambidextrous, he didn't train himself or anything. in fact people consider him ambidextrous simply because his handwriting doesn't get any worse with whatever hand he writes with.

surprisingly decent at cursive, probably because there's a lot of extra loops in his regular handwriting anyways.

suna:

so messy omfg

you can't read it, he can't read it, no one can

don't ever let him write things down for you, it never works. you'll be like "what does this say?" and he just shrugs.

his signature is so sloppy too, lucky for him it doesn't have to be legible

sometimes he'll be cute and try and hand write text messages, particularly if he has an away game and can't call. he actually tries really hard to write neatly, but mans can write nice with a pen, how the hell does he expect himself to write with his finger? his teammates are like "suna you've spent 18 of our 20 minute break rewriting that damn message, hurry up!"

if atsumu is there, he will definitely record suna just rewriting it over and over again. sends it to you, but expects you to make fun of suna, but you find it endearing.

but you do still tease him about it, he gets all pouty though

sakusa

the only one that writes neatly out of the three

he writes in neat cursive, because i hc he comes from like a rich/well off family so they put him in english+cursive lessons

even if his handwriting is neat people still complain because its like cursive so its harder to read

he lowkey gets kinda insecure about it.

like atsumu told him about suna sending his s/o a handwritten message, and now he wants too, but hes worried you wont like it, or say something about his cursive D:

bokuto ends up being his hype man, and sending the message for him, because he's to scared to send it himself

he's very relived when you absolutly adore it :D

#sakusa fluff #sakusa x reader #bokuto fluff #bokuto x reader #suna fluff #suna x reader #sakusa x you #bokuto x you #suna x you #bokuto x gender neutral reader #sakusa x gn!reader #suna x gn!reader #bokuto kotaro x reader #sakusa kiyoomi x reader #suna rintaro x reader

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shisnhou · 2 years

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glimpse of us

you love suna rintaro.

from top to bottom, you’re utterly in-love him. starting from his somehow fluffy black hair that always smells like men‘s strong conditioner, to his beautiful green eyes, perfect slender nose, plump lips, down perfect collar bones, toned stomach, and ending with his very big feet.

everything about all his one hundred ninety-one glory, you love it all.

but if you were to choose something from his very structure; if someone decides to ask you what in him you love the most, you‘d immediately answer without a doubt: his eyes.

what could be the reason? perhaps, the way he looks at you when he holds you with his eyes all glossy, as if he‘s just so content you‘re there with his lips all wobbly, it‘s one of the many things you love about him.

in his green eyes, you find sanctuary.

you find peace, wholeness, love, and pure adoration.

often, you do wonder what is it about you that he acts like that when he looks at you. you wish you had known the answer, then, you wouldn’t always be so curious about him. you wish he had the same reasons as you, all good and heartfelt.

however for him, it‘s not quite the same.

when he had first met you, he came off of the worst heartbreak he had had in his whole life. what’s the cause? the woman he‘d love the most suddenly left without a word, just walking out of his life.

her leaving left the the worst impression on him. it had left his once perfectly imperfect world all rainy and muddy, leaving the weight of his world on his shoulders.

but then you came along.

suddenly, the weight on his shoulders weren‘t so heavy anymore. slowly and gradually, you‘d calm the raging seas in his heart, dry the mud that was sinking him in and turning the rain into the colourful rainbows and butterflies.

as quick as you walked into his life, and got to know of his pain, it was as quick as you took away that pain and made it all better.

his world was no longer so dark and rainy, it had become so good, so well, so wholesome.

you made him feel good after seeing him in the lowest point in his life.

yet why is it that when he looks in your eyes, why does he find someone who isn’t you, yet instead someone that looks like you?

why is it when he sees the smile on your face, he‘s reminded of the way she smiled to him? why is it when you take care of him and ease his pain, he‘s reminded of the way she held him, whispering promises of better days? why is it when he touches you, he feels a scalding burn inside him, telling him that he has no right to touch you, when he‘s thinking of her as he holds you?

your familiar hues, he‘s addicted to them. yet not for the good reasons. he loves looking at your familiar hues because they‘re the same colour as hers were. he loves looking at those beautiful orbs of yours because it reminds him of the way she looked at him. he‘s in-love with your eyes because when he looks into them, he‘d catch a glimpse of the past he had with her.

the world you had built for him, it‘s perfect. it was too perfect, and he’s afraid because he knows he doesn‘t deserve it. you‘re built like an angel that had descended from heaven to take him out of the misery he‘s in. the misery that keeps shredding his soul, is the same misery that he drowns himself in because it has the remnants of the memories he had with her.

you know nothing about this, and he hopes you will never. you‘re a saving grace, the perfect kind of woman that he should be thankful for, not her. but why does he keep looking for her in everything that you do? he keeps saying he‘s fine, that he‘s moved on, that you‘re perfect, so much that he‘s forgotten about her.

yet why is it that he believes he‘s only passing time in your arms? although you‘re so perfect, it doesn’t mean he‘s genuinely in-love with you. over the perfect you, he‘d rather choose what he had had with the imperfect her.

everything that you are, he doesn’t deserve it. not when he looks for another woman in you. that‘s why he hates being asked what he loves about you. they all confuse his reaction as: "he cannot choose, since you‘re so good to him." when in reality, it‘s because he‘s so used to seeing her in you that most of the time that he cannot distinguish you from her.

so he‘ll just say your eyes as well, since that wasn’t a whole lie. it would be a half honest answer. the only difference is would be the reason.

while you love his because of the way he looked into your eyes with tears nearly falling from his as if he‘s so in-love you. he loves yours because you two had the same ones, since he always catches the glimpse of him and her in your eyes.

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periwnklblu · 2 years

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Haikyuu & random wedding day head cannons

featuring: Akaashi, Suna and Hinata

contains: no pronouns used, fluff and of course marriage and weddings.

i know i am technically not supposed to be writing atm but this came to my head and here i am now. feedback is appreciated! p.s i can't stop thinking about bokuto and how supportive of a best man he'd be

Akaashi:

It would be at a beautifully grand library. A stately room with tall shelves of books, string lights connecting column to column. Honestly goals.

A small guest list with only those close to you both.

Navy blue, light pink, white and gold accents, everywhere from the table arrangements to the bouquet in your hand

Since he didn’t spend the night with you (your families adamant on keeping wedding traditions), he wasn’t very well rested the morning of. After all, he slept best with you in his arms. Nevertheless, the sheer intensity of nervousness and excitement was enough to keep him energized throughout the day

Definitely got a pep talk from Bokuto at some point before the wedding. Akaashi probably started spiraling about not being a good enough husband, but leave it to Best Man Bokuto to reassure him that he will be an amazing husband.

His jaw actually dropped when he saw you come down the aisle. The photographer definitely took photos of Akaashi’s unusually shocked expression.

When it’s time to kiss, he kisses you softly, but still filled with passion.

Can’t stop smiling the rest of the night, and if he has too many glasses of champagne, you might have a hard time getting him to stop repeating “I can’t believe we’re married!” all night long.

bonus! he ends the night dancing with you alone. everyone leaves the hall, and it's just you, him and your song playing loudly as you sway together with grins painted on your faces.

Suna

You two elope instead.

At the beginning, there were plans of having a formal wedding, for all your loved ones to come and celebrate with you. But with the cherry blossoms in bloom and Suna just eager to marry you already, you both decide fuck it, lets get married now.

There’s an adrenaline rush in hurriedly looking for appropriate clothes to wear and a wedding band to give you. In the end, he doesn't find one that's good enough for you on such a short notice. Promises you to get a perfect band afterwards but for now, he’s making a quick pit stop at the convenience store to buy you a ring pop.

You both get eloped in a secluded cherry blossom forest where the flowers are in full bloom. Just each other and the officiator.

Suna prefers the intimacy of getting eloped. Without having to worry of others looking, Suna was able to be vulnerable when he’s saying his vows to you. And when it was time for the kiss, he felt free to just go off. I’m talking borderline making out.

You both have a mini photo shoot afterwards with his phone propped up a tree or something. They may not have been professional ones but they’re the best photos he’s ever taken.

You both end the night at a tattoo parlor, getting a single band wrapped around the left ring finger.

Bonus! When it’s his turn to get the tattoo, you’re just watching from the sidelines, absentmindedly eating away at your ring pop. Suna teases you for eating your wedding band, but really he finds you absolutely adorable. If it weren’t for the painful buzzing of the tattoo gun, he’d definitely take an off guard picture of you.

Another bonus! Both of your families are absolutely pissed you got married without telling anybody. So are some of y’alls friends too (I particularly see Atsumu throwing a tantrum at not getting to be the best man, and Ssamu asking why he ever thought he would be the best man to begin with. A fight definitely ensues). But neither of you particularly care, because it really only mattered that you both got to finally marry each other.

Hinata

Definitely a big wedding. I’m sorry if that’s not really your thing, but he just has so many friends and wants to celebrate this happy day with all of them.

The ceremony is done on the beach, at sunset. The sun is out enough to lay a beautiful glow over everybody, especially you, without it being scorching hot.

Hinata wakes up smiling, and ends the night with a smile that’s somehow even bigger.

Vibrant colors for the theme. I'm thinking purples, pinks, blues, and oranges.

Starts off confident when reciting his vows, but chokes up towards the end. With tears brimming his eyes and a smile on his face, he ends his vows with a soft i can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.

Everybody is definitely crying btw

Kisses you grandly. Does not care that your families are watching, he will kiss you deeply and dip you at the end of it.

When it’s time for the reception, night has fallen. The reception also happens on the beach, a little away from where the ceremony was at.

Candle lights and string lights to illuminate the reception, gorgeous decorations and of course the sound of the waves crashing. Although there may be a lot of people, it’s still a beautifully romantic reception.

Bonus! Hinata’s sister gives a speech that starts off embarrassing Hinata, but at the end congratulates you both and hopes you take care of her clumsy big brother for the rest of time.

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taytak3syou · 1 year

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loves the spring more than anything ever(besides you & summer). he loves it because it means you can finally start wearing revealing clothes. every time it’s hot or chill enough for you to wear something revealing, he absolutely loves it. he loves when you would wear a tank top, dress, or any shirt revealing your shoulders. this is because whenever he would get too cold in the winter, he’d cuddle up to you and put his head in your shoulder and always kisses and leave small marks. absolutely loves when you read the weather wrong or the weather was wrong, so you’d leave the house in revealing clothes and get cold. you’d always gave him a pleading look and a slight pout and he’d give his hoodie to you, making you both smile. was he cold? yes. did he mind? not at all. hates groundhogs for the rest of the year if it see’s it shadow because he doesn’t want 6 more weeks of winter, he wants spring and he wants it now. and lord, summer? summer is even better.

#rintarou suna #suna rintaro #suna x gn!reader #miya astumu #atsumu miya #atsumu x gn!reader #kotaro bokuto #bokuto koutaro #hanta sero #sero hanta #sero x gn!reader #bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki #bakugou x gn!reader #bokuto x gn!reader #haikyu #haikyuu!!#my hero academia #mha

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emmyrosee · 7 months

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“Hey. Freakshow.”

Instantly, your head whips up to face Rintaro, pausing your writing to acknowledge the fact he had called you. His fingers thumb his manga in boredom, though now they’re flexed slightly in annoyance, his knuckles lightening at the . “What’re you doing?”

You beam up happily with a small shrug, “writing my name on your ankle.”

“Okay. Why?”

“Because my name is perfect and you love me.”

“It is, and I do, but I let you do a lot of things without consequences, so why must you constantly push it?”

With a dramtic groan you shift slightly to be closer to him, "because, Suna, one day, you're going to get my name tattooed on you somewhere, and I'm trying to find the proper placement. Duh."

He snickers, “don’t ‘duh’ me, you brat,” he says, using his other foot to poke you. “You really gonna write your name everywhere on my body?”

“Every crevice and wrinkle until I feel like it’s perfect.”

“Fantastic.”

Thankfully, it wouldn’t take long for you to find the perfect place for your name to stained into his skin.

And only the keenest of eyes could see the way your name sits behind his ear, his fingers tracing the ink before every serve he hits.

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yonderly-alamort · 2 years

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[ 𝟐𝟐 : 𝟏𝟖 ] 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐎 ─── 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨.

This was definitely not the plan. You didn't expect to end up this way, much less tonight. You didn't think about the possibility of this happening: leaving the prom shortly after it even starts; wasting time sitting in one of the chairs set up in the courtyard while the music coming from the party plays in the background; wasting that time alone, with no one, no one, no your supposed date, just you alone and the paltry presence of the birds chirping in the trees.

Well, rather you, the birds and the dark silhouette of the approaching person. But you haven't noticed that yet.

"Aww, how come you're alone, honey?" you expected it to be anyone but him. He, with that shit-eating grin on his face, walks over to you and squats down to try to be at the same height putting on a fake expression of what looks like compassion.

Maybe I'm not making it clear exactly who I'm talking about, so I should introduce him a little better: Suna Rintaro, the idiot you share a class with and have something akin to a rivalry or feud. Always picking on the other, comparing test scores, looking to be the first, trying to bring the other one down so that only one makes it to the top.

"Do you really care or are you just here to make me feel worse?"

At that, Suna's self-sufficient face disappears and, probably for the first time in your life, turns into a more serious attitude.

"What happened to that idiot you were coming to the prom with?"

"Maybe he's in some corner inside the gym, I don't know."

"And you're here? Now clearly I have a good justification to call him a jerk." he said letting out something similar to a laugh and a snort at the same time.

Suddenly, Rintaro stands up quickly and starts to balance on himself. You didn't understand much of what he wanted to do but when he reached out his hand towards you you didn't think much of it and grabbed it. His next words surprised you even more:

"Will you dance with me?"

In that instant you didn't care about that stupid rivalry, not when he looked so beautiful under the moon and the ambiance given by the street lamps; not in that nice dark gray suit that greatly complemented his beautiful green eyes.

Minutes later the two of you were both with sore feet and a sore stomach from your laughter.

"You know, I need to ask, how come you're doing this for me? A few days ago we were tearing each other's hair out and now we're acting like we're... well, I think you get the point."

"I just wanted to make you laugh. I don't know, it'll sound strange considering all the things I've done but, I don't like seeing you sad."

After that sentence neither of you knew what to say, a slightly tense silence falls over you, slowly growing as glances fall into each other's mouths.

"How mad would you be if I kissed you?" hearing Suna's question, you really didn't need any more to pounce and press your lips to his.

Long seconds later you break apart and look at each other. The first to break the silence was him:

"Are you blushing?"

"Oh my, Rin, shut up."

Maybe the night hasn't started in the best way, but thanks to that you have been able to get closer to the one who now could become someone special in your life.

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romiyaro · 2 years

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ᴘʀᴀɴᴋ - #1 - "ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇ!!"

premise: it's a petty little prank that pops up in your head as you are about to go to bed with your boyfriend— to tell him you don't wanna cuddle tonight. how does he react?

ft.: suna, atsumu, bokuto

pairing: character x gn¡reader

tw|cw: fluff, manhandling in Atsumu's, little angst in Bokuto's

beta-ed: @tetsukentona ty bby😘

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𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨

When Suna entered the living, you sat on the couch, conveniently hogging most of the space as you lazily scrolled through your phone. Shoving your legs aside, he slumps onto the couch with a sigh.

"Watcha doin', babe?" he asks.

His arm instinctually comes around you, wrapping your shoulder and pulling you closer to his chest. Normally, this would be the indication for you to cuddle him. Not today. You squirm out of his hold, eyes glued to your phone the whole time. "Nothing." you perfunctorily say. He's quiet for a second before his entire body drapes heavily over you. "Lemme see," he whispers in your ear, peeking into your phone. You quickly snap it shut, gaining a narrow-eyed gaze from your boyfriend.

Pushing him off you, you mumble, "I don't wanna cuddle today, Rin." His eyes widen for a fraction of a second and he huffs, completely turning his body away from you and switching on the television. "Whatever. Ion wanna cuddle either." You peer at him from the corner of your eye. Suna watches the match with much gusto. But you know he's already watched this match plenty of times before. So he must be faking it.

Patting yourself on the back for successfully pulling a prank on him, you wait for him to pout at you and ask you for cuddles again. Because you know as much of a savage Suna is, he loves cuddling up with you. But the expected pout never comes. Instead, you watch him gradually spread out on the couch, lazy but invested in what he's watching.

He isn't even sparing you a glance. There's a sudden feeling of indignation bubbling up inside your belly as your cheeks puff up automatically.

Your eyes rake over his form, arms draped over the back of the couch and his legs spread in that delicious manspread- You feel like a cat as you fantasize curling up on his lap and having him pat your head as you press light kisses to his tummy now and then. They never fail to send those pretty shivers down his spine.

Before you know it, he turns to you, an eyebrow raised as he asks, "What are you lookin' at?"

You turn your face away, embarrassment painting your features as you realize you were blatantly staring at him. And worse, he caught you. You shrug, "Nothing interesting."

He shrugs back, "Okay." and turns around to resume watching the sitcom now. You frown, his lack of attention on you finally getting to your nerves. After debating with yourself for a second you jump at him. "Ack!" Suna yelps, startled. His shock by your hands and feet struggling to cling to him is evident as he pushes you right back.

"What are you doing? Lemme watch the show!" He exclaims. "No!" you shriek, "Cuddle!" your vocabulary has been reduced to single words as you try your best, clawing and pawing at your boyfriend's t-shirt desperately.

"But I don't wanna cuddle!"

You pause at that and taking advantage of your sudden lack of resistance, he plops your ass down on the couch, away from him. "That was just a prank," you say, eyes downtrodden as you feel the guilt well up. "Oh was it? Well, it wasn't funny. And this isn't a prank either. I really don't wanna cuddle." Your eyes widen, shock settling as you scrutinize his face for any traces of humor. But there's none and you suddenly feel startled. Did you really go over the top this time?

But... but you never really succeeded in pranking him. It was always Suna who did succeed. You stand up, ready to go into the shared bedroom. You take one step before being yanked back by the wrist. You directly fall into his lap as his huge arms come around you, encasing you in that familiar heavenly embrace you love.

"What?" you look at him dumbly. Wasn't he mad at you right now?

"Tch," he flicks your head, "Where d'ya think ya going, huh? Leaving your boyfriend all by himself on the cold couch?" He chuckles when he watches your lips form a wobbly smile as you realize he reverse punked you again, "You are cruel, Rin," you mumble, burying your face in his chest. His palm cups the back of your head, keeping you close to him as he sighs, "Don't do such pranks ever again. You almost got me."

You smile into his chest. So he did fall for the prank. You don't say anything. Because boy, were you cooking some more pranks up in your head for him. And Suna feels your smirk and sighs again, because, oh boy he could use a vodka right now.

𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮

Indignant eyes follow you as you shuffle around the living room, dusting the surfaces and rearranging stuff. Atsumu lays on the couch, heavy pout adorning his face as he glares at your back.

"Ya know, people would pay to cuddle with me," he huffs.

"Then go make a living out of it." Your snub is quick and it efficiently shuts him up for a while. You see, rejecting your blond boyfriend is very hard. Especially when he uses them big eyes to plead you to just join him on the couch for fifteen minutes only. But you know it never ends after fifteen. So you straight up say no. And stand by that. Also, a mischievous part of you wants to see what he would do if you said you don't wanna cuddle him.

And you see it now. Rather, you feel it as his eyes bore holes into your ass while you dust the television. You sigh, "I can feel your eyes on my ass, Tsumu"

"well, it's a nice ass," he complains. And you smile at the grumpy tone laced with a hint of underlying affection. You turn to look at him, smile slipping and face deadpan as you deliver the last blow, "I don't want to cuddle with you right now."

Atsumu sits up like he's struck by the lightning. There are a lot of emotions flitting past his eyes as he goes through all his past actions, his mind already conjuring up unforeseen conclusions. But what stays is the sudden stubborn set of his eyes that tells you he isn't accepting that answer. You roll your eyes and turn away, resuming to dust the television.

It's quiet for a second before you hear rustling of the blankets he keeps on the couch. Palms slide around your waist, curling around you and pressing you to his solid chest. It's sudden and it startles you. "'Tsumu!" you scream. Your legs leave the floor as he easily throws you over his shoulder, marching straight for the bedroom. Throwing you onto the bed he wrestles you down, pinning your arms and feet beneath him.

And as he lays like this above you he sighs, "Finally some peace~"

You scoff at him and as you open your mouth to rip him to pieces, he presses a chaste kiss to it, tongue delving into your mouth as he sucks in your breath. You try backing away but there's no moving. You are stuck under him. And he is relentless with the kiss. Soon enough you feel faint and your head falls back into the pillow. Sensing your submission, Atsumu backs up, a thin string of saliva connecting your lips to his. He chuckles, "Now be a sweetheart and cuddle me, will ya?"

𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐊𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨

"I don't want to cuddle, Kou."

You regret it the moment it leaves your lips. Bokuto looks at you with hurt clear in his eyes. He also seems heartbroken, like you just told him that you were breaking up with him. Maybe worse as you can see him try to reign in his tears as he asks you in choked words.

"Did... did I do something wrong?"

And it crushes you to watch this ray of sunshine so sad. More than you thought it would. This was, after all, a silly little prank. But gritting your teeth you drag the game wanting to get a good reaction from him.

"It's not you, Kou. I just don't feel like it today-" the words aren't out of your mouth that his eyes widen, palm coming up to cover his trembling lips as the first tear flows down. "You are falling out of love with me..."

Your heart jolts in your ribs even at the remote thought of not being with Bokuto. Rushing to him you tiptoe, arms quickly wrapping around his huge frame, struggling to encompass all of him into your smaller arms.

You press a quick kiss to his lips, apologies flowing like a river. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry Kou, I didn't mean it. It was just a prank."

He pauses, "Prank?" He looks down at you. His palms lightly fall to your waist. And it breaks your heart as you feel his reluctance in the light pressure he applies to your waist; compared to the full crushing pressure he applies when he usually holds you like this.

"Yes, baby." You nod, your own eyes turning red as you curse at yourself. No prank was worth Bokuto's tears. This was such a stupid idea. You should have stuck to something nicer. But those thoughts of self-reproach are interrupted when he grabs your shoulders, holding you before him as his eyes desperately rake your face.

"Promise? You aren't lying because im crying are you? Because if you are truly unhappy with me I-" he chokes up, either falling short of words or unable to actually say them out. "I-" he tries again but the words won't come out.

You sniff, pressing a palm to his lips. "No. Don't say rubbish, Kou. I'm never leaving you." You remove your palm, replacing it with your lips instead. And you kiss him. Desperate to prove to him that you aren't going anywhere. At least not anywhere without him.

And when he kisses you back, you feel the reciprocation tenfold. His desperation, his fears, his love... everything is intensified. And it overwhelms you. How much love this man contains. How much he wants to give.

And that's how ladies and gentlemen you agreed to this arrangement. Bokuto sticks to you like a tail, palms on your tummy, or your waist all the time. He's following you like a clingy puppy, except that he is actually clinging to you. You are thankful that he isn't putting his entire weight on you, or you wouldn't know how to get the dinner ready with 82 kilograms of human hunched over your shoulder.

"One sec, Kou, lemme get that ladle-" you say, trying to escape his claws. But he holds on tighter. "Nope. Not letting you go," he mutters into your neck, voice muffled but pouty. You sigh and pat his head before placing a chaste kiss on his ruffled hair, the smell of his shampoo comforting you immensely.

#suna x reader #bokuto x reader #atsumu x reader #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintaro x gn!reader #suna x gn!reader #bokuto kotaro x reader #bokuto kotaro x gn!reaeder #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu x gn!reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x gn!reader

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corpsebridx · 1 year

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Sitting in their lap

Characters: Kenma, Suna x gn!reader

Summary: you sit in their lap watching tv.

A/N: I decided to do two of my favorite favorite favorite characters. But can you guess who my favorite favorite?

Masterlist

Kenma

Now sitting in kenma lap is a difficult tasks, you at least need he off this game(And your not that mean right? 🙂 😊)

Buttttttttttt(Long ass but) With him focus on the tv in front of him,I’m pretty sure you could sneak into his lap without him knowing

Grabbing (Favorite snack) and your phone you make your way towards the kitchen. You turn the corner to see kenma focused hard on the tv

You make your way towards him putting your snack on the table you sat in kenma lap

•Blushing fuckin mess

•Wants to wrap his arms around you waist, and nozzle his head in your neck

•But holds himself back

•So you got to make the first move

Suna

So…….

He was in the living room on the couch scrolling through Instagram looking at you .You walk in there finding him spawn all over the couch

You sighed and rolled your eyes smiling to yourself, Suna is a cutie . Thinking to yourself ‘This won’t work, he needs to sit up’

But by a miracle he sits up ‘Thank the gods’ You thought. Making your way towards Suna

•Wraps his arms around your waist(No hesitation)

•Rest his head on your shoulder

•(Im trying to give you the visual)

•’They smell good’ Inner thoughts

•Shows you videos

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu x gn!reader #kenma kuzome #Suna rintaro #kenma x gn!reader #suna x gn!reader #kenma x y/n #suna x y/n #sorry for not being active #sorry for the delay

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undobutton · 2 years

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warnings: swearing, ooc suna??, my bad grammar

genre: fluff, humor, sleepy suna

characters: Suna Rintarou

synopsis: telling him i love you for the first time

a/n: so i wrote this over six months ago, but i didn't write for haikyuu at the time and it's been sitting in my drafts... but now im posting it! hope you enjoy, and feel free to drop by my inbox with any advice or ramblings! I'd love to hear what you have to say!✨

you're laying on Suna's outstretched arm staring up at his face. his eyes are closed and he's facing the ceiling, giving you a clear view of his profile. The sun kisses his nose as his free hand hides his eyes from its rays.

giggling softly to yourself you blow on his ear to see if he'll react.

He hums, but doesn't move, so you do it again. he groans this time and waves his hand at you. once more you tease him.

"y/n, what do you want?" he mumbles, his jaw tense in annoyance.

you keep quiet and blow on his ear again.

he opens his eyes and turns to you, eyebrows pulled down with a matching frown.

"hm?" he asks, pouting fully.

you try to refrain from laughing, but fail miserably.

"fuck you." rintarou pulls his arm from underneath you and rolls over.

"no no im sorry i love you!" you say between giggles.

he turns back around, wide awake.

"say it again," he demands.

"huh, say what?"

"what you said, just now"

"what'd i say?"

"nevermind fuck you."

"im kidding! i love you!!"

he smirks, putting his arms back around you and pulls you in by your waist.

"do you love me too Rin?" you ask, giving him your best puppy dog eyes.

"goodnight y/n."

"what? no answer me!"

"goodnight." He closes his eyes and kisses your forehead.

"meanie"

"i love you y/n, you little shit."

#haikyuu suna #hq suna #suna #suna fluff #suna x gn!reader #suna x reader #suna x y/n #suna x you #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x you

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fulloffencekurooishotterthanyou · 2 years

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~ You Know Better Than I Do ~

Warnings: None; mentions of marriage, letters, fluffy bf Suna

“Dearest Mother,” you wrote in your best script, writing hand trembling slightly. You knew letters were old fashioned, but your mother loved them, especially when bearing important news. “I have come to an important realisation.” You paused for a moment to smile. “I am in love with Rintarō. I know you know that, but this is so much deeper than I realised. I want to marry him, Mother. You know better than I do that love runs differently for different people, but I do not wish to be away from him again. If this is what you felt for Father, then I understand.”

“I’m home,” Suna’s voice rang out from the front door, and you set down the pen, racing over to your boyfriend. “Hi,” you breathed as the two of you embraced tightly. “Missed you,” he kissed your forehead tenderly, “let me sit down?” he asked, and you let go for a moment to let him sit. “How was your day?” You asked, sitting beside him so your head was on his shoulder. “Tiring, but we got a lot of training done,” he smiled, “how was your day?” “Also tiring,” you grinned, “but better now you’re here. Do you want dinner now or later?” “After I hug you to death because I missed you so so so much,” Suna hugged you again tightly as you laughed. “If you hugged me to death, I wouldn’t be able to hug you back,” you broke apart, smiling at each other. “Come on, you clingy baby,” you teased, walking over to the kitchen.

“What’s this?” Suna asked as he glanced at your letter on the dining table. “Oh, a letter to my mother,” you responded, taking out the prepared food that needed to be heated up. “Anything important?” Your boyfriend asked idly. “Hmm, perhaps. I can see you trying to read it out of the corner of your eye, Rin,” you scoffed, rolling your eyes. “You can just read it,” Suna gave you a sheepish grin, and picked up the letter. “It’s not finished yet, by the way,” “I don’t mind,” he replied, his green eyes scanning each line carefully. “Aww, you love me,” he chuckled, and you stuck your tongue out at him before turning to the microwave. “Well, if I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t be heating up your dinner for you right now,” you answered him, but Suna had suddenly gone quiet. “Rin?” “Y-you want to marry me?” He asked with a quiet breath, looking at you expectantly as he dropped the letter back on the table. “Oh- well, um, yeah, but only if you felt the same, I don’t want you to think I’m rushing or pressuring you int-” Your ramble was abruptly cut off as Suna quickly made his way over to you, shutting you up with a kiss. “Yes.” He said simply, kissing you again, longer and more passionately this time. You felt your knees go weak as your hands clung onto the back of Suna’s neck, kissing him roughly. “I love you,” he murmured repeatedly, “I love you, I love you, I love you,” You didn’t get a chance to say it back as the microwave timer went off, interrupting the moment. “Rin, the food-” “One more kiss,” he pleaded, his lips trailing down your neck. “Suna Rintarō, this is your food,” you muttered, unable to stop him. “You can be my food,” he mumbled, tucking his chin into the gap between your shoulder and collarbone. “Besides, we can share if we’re gonna get married,” “What am I going to do with you?” You laughed, kissing his cheek.

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #suna x reader #hq suna #suna rintaro #suna x gn!reader #hq fluff #suna fluff

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