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haijmei · 2 years

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the initiative

two people who are afraid to make the first move. who goes first?

ʚ tsukishima kei x reader | post-timeskip | 1.3k words

author’s note: i need a man like tsukki (also side note pt. 3 to my miniseries will come out soon i'm just not vibing with how i wrote it rn </3)

you met tsukishima through a blind date set up by a mutual friend. he didn’t seem like the type of person to be set up on a blind date, but there he was at a cafe you were set to meet at.

the two of you bonded during the first date, sharing your love of strawberry shortcake you both shared and some drinks he offered to buy for you. there, you learned much about him just as he learned some things about you too. you found out that he plays on a professional volleyball team, his love for music and dinosaurs, and his older brother that was his inspiration for him. at the success of the first date, he asked you on a second one.

during your second date, he took you to the beach expecting to cool down from the summer heat but instead you asked him to teach you volleyball. he teased you at first, stating you were “just too short to be reaching the ball.” he did eventually end up teaching you and was surprised at how quick and how good you were; he teased you for that too. by the end of the date, you both ate ice cream as you watched the sunset, once again sharing a strawberry-flavored dessert.

he took you home afterwards, walking you to your door like the gentleman he is. you thanked him, and unspoken tension filled the air. none of you knew what to do. you were rubbing the back of your neck, tsukki fiddling with his hands, so he took matters in his own hands: he patted your head as he bid you farewell and entered your home. back in your home, you were absolutely nervous. you felt as if he was going to make a move, but it ended up differently. part of you hoped something would happen, but was glad that nothing did happen for the sake of your nerves.

today was your set third date, where you offered to take him to a history museum. you remembered his love for dinosaurs and decided the museum was the perfect place for a third date. you paid for his tickets, he picked you up, and off you went to explore the museum.

inside filled many different exhibitions – one for photography of the local landscape, another for fossils, and many others. you allowed him to lead the way, and fitting of his likes, chose the fossil exhibition.

inside were many different fossils surrounding every wall and most of the path; ones big, others small, one human-like, and others of dinos. tsukishima was entranced with all these fossils, stopping every so often to read the placards for each display and taking pictures of the bigger fossils. you enjoyed seeing his enjoyment of the exhibition, happy that you chose such a great place.

afterwards you strode back to the entrance, hoping to find another exhibit that would catch your eyes.

“does anything catch your eye?”

you stared up at him, and he was looking back at you for an answer. he was fiddling with his hands, a habit of his when he was nervous as you took notice of before.

“oh! um, there’s an exhibit on gemstones. we can go there if you want!” he looked away to find the entrance. as he found it, he grabbed your hand suddenly.

“okay, let’s go.” he dragged you along before you eventually caught up with his strides. you figured his fiddling fingers were him contemplating if holding your hand was appropriate. you giggled a bit before squeezing his hand in reassurance, him squeezing back.

the walk throughout the gemstone exhibition peaked your interest more, but tsukishima was still invested in the exhibition nonetheless. you took notice of all the sparkles in the room, the vibrant colors of several different gems, and the unfamiliar ones you’ve never seen till now. tsukishima wandered along too, pulling your arm gently to have you read the placards here too. guess you discovered something new about him here too: he loved to learn about different things.

the rest of the museum visit consisted of more exhibition viewing, more placard reading, and of course more hand-holding. all the exhibits were fascinating to the both of you, more to tsukki as his eyes would always sparkle and be filled with awe with every grand display you two came across. his amusement further cemented your beliefs in this being a perfect date.

by the end of it all, he donned a slight smile on his face. you both took to the rooftops to indulge in the city views that stretched everywhere and to get a fresh breath of air before leaving for home.

“thanks for the museum date. it was really fun, and i didn’t think you would remember my interests,” tsukishima muttered. though it was dark, you could tell that he was embarrassed based on his tone.

you smiled as you continued staring at the lights below you. “of course, i like you, so how could i forget something as simple as that?” he laughed in response, continuing the previous silence that blanketed the air previously.

after a long moment of silence, he spoke up. “can i ask a question?”

you looked back to where he was, him still staring at the lights. you furrowed your eyebrows both in confusion and amusement to where the conversation would lead up to. “yes?”

“have you ever kissed anyone before?”

now, it was your turn to become flustered. the question was unexpected and so out of the blue to you, and you had a hunch to where this was heading.

“n-no, have you?”

“no, i don’t really have experience with relationships or anything.”

“ah. i mean, i had a feeling. you don’t seem like someone who has time for relationships.” once again, tsukishima laughed in response. the atmosphere felt tense, just like it had been the last time. perhaps the situation would end up differently this time?

once again, there was a period of silence. hesitance was evident between you two once again. who would finally make a move? you wanted something to happen, you were itching for something. you really liked him and thought he was a great guy. he thought the same about you.

so why the hesitance?

the both of you weren’t sure if the other would have wanted the same thing.

you decided that this long silence was killing you slowly and wanted something to happen. you needed to do something about it. silently hyping yourself up, you rubbed your hands together, leg bouncing in fear and nervousness. you took a few deep breaths, then spoke.

“did you–”

“do you want to kiss me?”

tsukishima took the initiative instead. the both of you had ended up turning to each other and stared at each other, wondering what was happening till you broke the connection by turning your head out of embarrassment. instead of doing the same, tsukki continued staring at you even going so far as to walk up to you and reach down to your face. with gentle hands, he guided your face to look at you, and held his hand on his cheek. he took notice of your features, at least the ones he could make out clearly – your lashes long illuminated by the glow of the moon, the cute button nose you had, the curve of your lips from the cupid bow down to the bottom lip. he took extra notice on your lips, seeing how the slightly shimmered from your chapstick; he can smell the faint scent that emitted from them.

“um… yes… please. i want to kiss you.” your eyes darted down out of the intimacy of the situation. in this moment, tsukishima brushed the hair that flowed out to the sides of your face and went back to his hold on your cheek. he took notice of you one more time, seeking in your eyes any hint of hesitance, but all he could see was yearning for him. he slowly leaned in, and before he pushed further, he stopped millimeters away from your lips.

“is this okay with you?”

“yes, please. i want you.”

and that was all he needed.

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kairismess · 6 months

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:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ their ideal dates . . . (part 1)

featuring: tsukishima kei, osamu miya, and kenma kozume.

🏐 genre: fluff !

✒️ word count: 587

⺌✧❀ tsukishima kei.

🍰 his ideal date . . . going to a museum with you.

tsukishima isn't exactly very interested in going out on dates or spending the whole day with another person, he thinks it'll take up too much energy and time. and besides... not a lot of people are into geology like him. though when you entered his life, all this boy could think of was his undeniably strong urge to want to take you to a museum, and just teach you all about the fossils and archaic species of animals that he knew of–and that was a lot–but he feared it wouldn't be your thing, and he didn't wanna bore you or waste your time.

tsukishima didn't want to be selfish and go to where he wanted, he wanted you to enjoy the day over him. but no worries... all you have to do is reassure his anxious self, hidden under his cool facade, that there was nothing selfish about wanting to spend the day with you, the complete opposite of it, really.

if anything... it didn't matter to you where you'd spend the day, just as long as you spent the day with him, you could listen to more of his cute rambling and info dumping about dinosaurs and fossils all he wanted. he did look super cute like that, you thought.

⺌✧❀ osamu miya.

🍙 his ideal date . . . helping you out in the kitchen.

osamu has always had a knack for food and cooking; it could be said that his love language would be sharing food with you, the one thing that gives him the most joy after a long day, second to you, his dearest. he loves coming over to your house to hang out, and if you were ever hungry, he wouldn't hesitate to make you something–though he feels a little self-conscious cooking in a kitchen that he wasn't familiar with. though if you're going to cook, expect osamu to be there, ready to help you make the best dinner you've ever tasted before.

osamu sometimes gets a little anxious about whether or not you'll like the food, and being in the same room as you, doing what he love for the person he loves. it makes him a little uneasy,overthink a little bit–but when you smile and your eyes light up at the taste of his food... he feels warm and delighted; he wants cook for and with you forever, if you wanted him to.

⺌✧❀ kenma kozume.

🍮 his ideal date . . . playing videogames with you.

nothing makes kenma any happier than snuggling up next to you underneath the big blanket, leaning his head down on yours, chuckling a little to himself when you lose a life in the game. he teasingly calls you his little loser, kissing your cheek to cheer you up right after.

kenma stops whenever you fall behind his character in the game to teach you how to jump up on platforms so you two could walk together, and he defends you whenever you fight bosses you struggle defeating by yourself, saving you at the last moment before your hearts run out, and acting all dramatic when he gets defeated before you–laying down on your lap and pretending to fall asleep on you, smiling all cheekily and kissing your stomach as you play.

he rolls over to his side and watches you play, cheering you on, encouraging to avenge him–and when you finally defeat the boss, even without him... he sits up and kisses your lips sweetly, smiling against your lips and chuckling, calling you his little champion.

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kentolove · 2 years

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— 1 missed call from [Name] —

Realistically, he knows he shouldn’t call you back. Ignore the missed call, head back to bed, and forgot you forever. Forget the romance you once shared and move on. Forgot all the words of love that ever left his lips. You are not his and he is not yours.

But he can’t. He can’t possibly ignore you when you’re calling him at 2AM, yearning for him in whatever way you do.

So he calls. Like the fool that he is, he calls his ex-girlfriend of one year back.

“Hello?”

“Tsukishima…” you trail, and your voice is distant. So far, so small, so fearful. He hears your hesitance from one word only.

He wishes you could call him your Kei again.

“Why did you call me?” Tsukishima responds with hostility, for that is all he knows. When he lost you, his ways changed and his heart turned to stone. It seems that anger is all he knows these days, a hard tongue made of venom and stone.

“I-I wanted to talk to you.”

You stutter. You stutter and Tsukishima knows that you’re drunk. You have a few habits whenever you’re intoxicated, and a stutter is always accompanied with the alcohol.

“You’re drunk,” is all he says.

“I know.”

“Talk to me when you’re sober,” he goes to cut the call, but a quick wait! is enough to halt his movements.

“God, I don’t even know why I even called you,” you whisper, as if speaking to yourself.

He sighs, “where are you?”

“Um, I’m not sure.”

“You went out not knowing where you’re going?” He asks, and it’s that condescending tone you hate. The one that pushed your relationship to its limit.

“It’s not like I wanted to be here,” you whisper yet again, a measly attempt at defending yourself.

Another sigh, another sign of disappointment, and Tsukishima finally speaks up.

“Go to the Maps app.” You mumble a small okay, and do as he tells you. “Now zoom in on your location and send it to me.”

“Why?”

“Just do it.”

You listen to him and soon after Tsukishima gets a notification. He doesn’t bid you goodbye, simply cuts the call and gets up from his bed. He heads for his closet, grabbing two jackets, and heads out the door.

He’ll see you for the first time in a year.

-

And see you he does.

You’re sat on the curb of the road, your knees pushed against your chest and your head resting on your knees. It seems as if you’re asleep, your eyes closed and body still.

He kneels beside you, whispering your name loud enough to wake you up.

“Huh?” You groan, turning your head to look at the man you can’t seem to let go. “Kei?”

There it is. It’s always sounded so sweet on your tongue, so sultry and intimate. It’s his given name, the one he grows to love each time you say it.

It’s bittersweet hearing it from you.

“Why are you just sleeping in the middle of the road? What if some pervert stopped by?”

“But nobody did,” you say, logic leaving you in your drunken state. You move closer to him, seeking his warmth.

You’ve always loved his touch. When you once called him yours, his body was always somehow attached to yours. Your skin on his, his heart in your palm.

He sighs, “get in the car, [Name].”

He pulls you up from your position, easily holding you as gently as he can.

“You never used to call me by my name,” you stop and lean into his shoulder. “I was always your baby.”

Tsukishima knows it’s the alcohol talking. That you’d never say this sober, and that there’s a possibility that you don’t mean any of those words. But his heart still hurts. It hurts so much that he feels as if he has lost himself. Lost all the progress he made to just get over you.

(But perhaps he never really stopped loving you, if he was so willing to pick up your call.)

He lays you on the passenger seat, buckling your seatbelt for you. He drapes the extra jacket over your shoulders, and you remember it to be one of your favourites. You stare at him the whole time—eyes on his—but he refuses to look back. Not when he knows how easily his resolve could crumble with you around.

The car starts soon after, and you’re already asleep. Your head lays peacefully on the mirror, and Tsukishima wishes he could stay like this forever. In a world where he is yours and you are his.

-

There are not many things that Tsukishima regrets.

He prefers to live in the present and let the past be the past. What has happened is unchanging, so why worry? Why worry about what he should’ve done, when all he has is the now?

There are not many things that Tsukishima regrets. But he will always regret leaving you.

He knows that now, as he is in your bedroom, trying to find a way to change you out of your clothes and into your sleepwear.

You’ve always been a heavy sleeper, unmoving in the midst of all noise. That trait carries on to now, as he struggles to get your top off your body.

You squirm as he touches you. “Kei,” you whisper. “Why’d you pick me up?”

“You called me.”

“But you picked up,” you slur, “you could’ve ignored me. You were good at that when we were together.”

He winces. He knows you don’t mean it. You’ve always been far too kind to respond with such malice, especially towards him. Even when your relationship was walking on a tightrope, you never once yelled at him.

“Why were you so mean, Tsukishima?” It’s a rhetorical question, he knows it, but his heart burns the more you speak.

“I loved you so much, but you didn’t love me at all.”

“Don’t,” he immediately interrupts, “don’t say I never loved you.”

“You never showed me,” your voice is small, and he knows you’re about to cry. (Even after all these months, your habits remain in his mind.)

“I love you. So much more than you’ll ever understand,” he speaks with so much passion, that he forgets his confession.

He loves you. His heart will always belong to you.

“I love you too,” you cry, and a single teardrop grazes your cheek.

“You never deserved me.”

“I get to decide that,” you grab his delicate face with your rough hands. He always fit so perfectly in your palms. “I get to decide who is good for me.”

He pauses, resting in your hands and cherishing every moment he has with you. And it’s in your calloused palms where Tsukishima realises what he misses. He misses your presence, your love, you. Every habit that made him love you so deeply, he misses.

He will be yours again, he decides, as you hold him close. Somehow, someway, he will win you back.

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souichieatr · 7 months

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meeting their teammates

with suna r. tendou s. tsukishima k.

a/n: i think i'm going through suna withdrawals guys

suna

suna had texted you before practice that he forgot his water bottle and he'd rather die than drink the water fountain at the gym so you decided to surprise him with a water bottle from the corner store. opening the door as quietly as possible but still making a loud squeak, peaking your head through, the manager of the team turns their head to you. running to you so the practice isn't disrupted.

“hey there, what can we help you with?” they say sweetly with a smile.

“i'm sorry to interrupt, i was just wanting to drop this bottle off for suna rintaro , he forgot his” you say, holding the bottle up. they nod their head turning their body to face the coach, the manager makes a gesture with their hands and the coach nods. the coach yells that the boys could take a 15 minute break.

“suna rintaro could i get you here for a second” the manager yells for your boyfriend. hearing the mocking “ohs” makes you giggle. suna drags his feet as he walks to you two making eye contact with you he perks up a bit.

“hey what are you doing here?” he asks quietly as he pulls you into a hug.

“i got you- can't b-breathe rin” you try to say but sounding more of a wheeze as he squeezes you. chuckling at your reaction he lets go and steps back.

“hm?”

“i got you this” you say trying to catch your breath handing him the bottle. his manager laughs at the gesture as they walk off. he grabs the water bottle making sure to graze his fingers against your soft hands.

“WHAT YA GOT THERE SUNA RIN?” a voice starkes you both from behind him. leaning your head to the side to see who it was. “ohh is that a gift suna?” he says again.

“what if it is? jealous?” suna says turning around to face the blond, turning back to you. “this is atsumu” he says as you nod your head.

“hi im y/n” you say, reaching your hand forward as a friendly gesture.

“THIS IS YER GIRLFRIEND?” atsumu grabs your hand and shakes it, “he talks about ya all the time and he rarely ever talks” he talks as a small circle of guys form. suna hesitantly introduces everyone as they all welcome you in the gym.

tendou

he's asked you so many times to come to one of his volleyball practices and meet all his teammates. you've met ushiwaka a handful of times as him and tendou hang out a lot. you had forgotten you left your headphones in tendous backpack and before practice he'd told you to stop by to pick them up. let's kill two birds with one stone he had said. approaching the metal door you try and shake the nerves off.

“you wanna open it or just have us burn out here?” you hear someone say as they snicker, startled you turned around.

“you could use some color so you can stay” you say as you smile at him.

“you're no fun” he says pouting but he quickly leans down and kisses your cheek. “would you like me tan?”

“i'd still like you if you were bald”

“you must really love me” he says wrapping his arms around you, leaning down but a gasp from behind you makes you stop. tendou looks up and starts to hold back a laugh. “yes goshiki?”

“oh uh im sorry for you know-” goshiki stutters, letting go of tendou you turn to the boy.

“hi im y/n you're goshiki?” you say giving him your hand as you smile at him.

“goshiki this is my partner” tendou says ushering goshiki closer to you two. goshiki shakes your hand giving a weird look to your red haired partner.

“he talks a lot about you! he's really proud of the progress you've made” you say as tendou whines. goshikis eyes widen as you start to look at tendou with a smirk.

tsukishima

he'd forgotten his sports glasses at his desk he had texted you when he got to practice complaining that he had left them. sneaking back into your homeroom and grabbing the glasses from the desk you make your way to the double doors leading into the gym. opening them and peaking in a couple guys you've never met look at you but you spot yamaguchi and he too looks over. his eyes widen and he tilts his head to the side. you assume that's his way of asking why you're there. holding up your boyfriends glasses he nods his head and he jogs to the other side of the court to the coach. the couch says they can get some water and you watch yamaguchi approach tsukishima and points at you, watching yamaguchi’s hand you and tsukishima make eye contact. walking to you at a fast pace he scoots the two of you outside.

“you better have a good reason why you're here” he says, shutting the door behind him.

“oh hush i didn't come here to embarrass you i thought you would want these” you say gently holding the glasses in your palm as you stretch your arm out to him. he looks at your hand and widens his eyes then smirks.

“didn't know you cared so much” he says taking them.

“don't make me trip you-” the door opens, pushing tsukishima closer to you, he grabs you gently, pushing you back so you don't get hit.

“TSUKISHIMA YOU BASTARD SNEAKING OFF TO MAKE OUT WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND?” a guy with a buzzcut started shouting and followed behind him was the rest of the team.

“YEAH TSUKISHIMA YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED” another one shouted this time with dark hair and one strip of blond.

“we're not making out and if we were it really woulndt be any of your business” tsukishima says with a sigh still not turning around to face his team.

“cmon tsukishima at least introduce us” another guy asked his jersey saying ‘1’.

“yeah tsukishima you don't want to be rude” a guy with gray hair said. tsukishima sighed again, turning around slowly with a deadpan expression.

“sorry tsukki i tried blocking the door” yamaguchi said with an awkward smile. you laugh at the interaction between all of them seeing your boyfriend in trouble was quite funny.

“hi im y/n i'm a first year” you say moving from behind tsukishima and giving them all a wave. most of them waved back and offered a welcoming smile. the two boys that shouted hid behind the guy with the number 1 jersey on and were just watching you.

“okay you all introduced yourselves and y/n has to g-” tsukishima was cut off.

“yeah glasses? not going to introduce your girl to your coach?” a blond guy in sandals stepped out. tsukishima glared at him and sighed again.

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sir-kuroo · 7 months

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.—002 𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ♡ { TSUKISHIMA KEI }

one of TSUKISHIMA's university goals is to ruin the sassy student librarian and break all her rules; by the way, it’s you ◇ PART ONE - TWO (complete)

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 ⋮ rivals to lovers, library sex, deep throat, chikan, creampie

Tsukishima never thought things would escalate to this. Insane, irrational, preposterous; yet he didn’t really feel remorse, guilt or even disgust. No, he couldn’t bring himself to not when your fingers and lips were wrapped around his throbbing cock, your tongue twirled and head bobbed as you took the entirety of his length into your mouth.

His fingers tangled around the strands of your hair as he bit his lower-lip fighting any sound from escaping or else it would be humiliating. You looked up at him and saw his reddened face, contorting as if he was trying hard to control himself and his hips from not thrusting against your mouth. This gave you a good amount of confidence to tease him.

“Mu you meel ngood?” Your words were muffled as you slid your hand and mouth against him, your drool dripping from the side of your lip.

He smirked. Just because you’re blowing him so good, it didn’t mean he’s vulnerable and had lost in this little dirty game you play. Never.

Fisting a bunch of your hair, he controlled the movements of your head as he thrusted in and out of your mouth.

“Hngh-“ Your eyes widened at his sudden boldness. Your hands reached for his ass, squeezing and seeking balance with the way he was maneuvering your head. Tears pooled at the edge of your eyes and your pussy got even wetter, getting excited at the thought of his dick digging you deep just how his tip was hitting your uvula.

Tsukki felt the heat crawling up his face. He’s close! So close yet hearing your whimpers had brought him back to his senses. He swiftly pulled out from your mouth and took in how helpless up you looked like.

Cupping your face, he wiped away the wetness from your mouth, a mixture of your saliva and his pre-cum. His thumb softly caressed your cheek as he made you look up at him. Your teary eyes met his hazy ones and he felt a little bit of guilt. Maybe he went too far. His lack of inhibition had only proven how badly he wanted you.

It looked like he wasn’t the only one who messed up though. He looked on the floor and saw a pool of your own arousal. This hardened him even more and he felt his cock twitched at the sight. He gulped. Seeing you all lusty for him like this was a “go” signal for him to continue.

Tsukki couldn’t be more thankful of either Bokuto-san or Kuroo-san for sneakily slipping a packet condom in his jacket. Though he thought it was ridiculous at first, he never thought the day would come that would be of use. He lowered himself and whispered in your ear, “You made quite a mess. Looks like you’re not fit for the job.”

Before you could even retaliate, he abruptly slid inside your pussy, your legs wrapped around his torso as you embraced him tightly.

“Oh god…” you breathed out. He had both of his hands supporting your thighs as he he rammed inside you deep and long. His height was indeed a tell-tale sign of how lengthy his cock was. You tried not to let any sound escape but you couldn’t stop the tight-lipped whines from coming out.

Wanting more of him, you snapped your hips and met his thrusts. You just craved him deep, deep inside you and he knew how much you’re hopelessly trying to as he felt the same. He’s aching to have all of his length wrapped around your walls, so he stood up and pinned you to the shelf with his body.

“Ahh, ahhhmn-“ You buried your face into the crook of his neck as you felt the uncontrollable urge to moan due to the pleasure brought by your new position. It didn’t help that Tsukki heard footsteps approaching.

“Shhh…quiet. Forgot your number rule?” He hissed under his breath. “I think you should be punished for this.”

“No, mhm~”

He shut you up with a kiss as he bent his knees a little and thrusted into you upwards, hitting you deep and hard just the way you like it. He grunted against your lips, a sound heard by a student from the next aisle.

The student tilted her head as she felt frightened. This area of the library was the less visited one and was not really well-lit. There were many stories about this section yet she didn’t believe in them. She shrugged the idea off and went on to pick one of the books from the shelf, when she started hearing thuds that kept getting louder and louder. Eventually, a book fell on its own. Scared, she ran for her life.

Tsukki sighed in relief as he heard the footsteps dissolve. Now, he could solely focus on banging you against the shelf until all the books come falling. His hands were probably leaving a mark on your supple thighs as his hold became tighter.

His long upward strokes was making you lose your mind that you reached out from one of the racks, shoving some books to the floor in the process. The shelf swayed as he drove into you with full force.

“Tsukki! Tsukki!” You let out and bit his neck to cover your cry, feeling your orgasm approaching, while he hissed, nails digging on your bare skin. Both of you finally releasing the pent-up tension that was long overdue.

You both caught your breath as your pussy parted from his cock. Your eyes trained on him as he slid the condom off. God, you couldn’t even remember when he put it on. Also, you were surprised that he actually had one.

“What?” He asked, breathlessly, while zipping his pants. You just shook your head and put your panties back on.

“Go on, I’ll clean this up first.” You told him, pointing at the books that were knocked off the shelf. Much to your surprise, he didn’t go anywhere. Instead, he went closer to you, removing his jacket and wrapping it around your waist. He won’t definitely allow you to walk around with damp skirt, torn stockings and his hand prints on your thighs.

You looked at him in admiration and noticed the bite mark you left on his neck. You reached out for the spot and looked for yourself if you had any article to cover it. Tsukki rubbed the area and sighed, “I’ll take care of this.”

“A-Are you sure?”

“Yeah…” He replied, taking out his headphones and slinging it around his neck. You tiptoed and adjusted the item at the right angle and he held your face, taking your lips for a swift kiss.

“T-Tsukki?” You asked, wide-eyed.

He turned his gaze away. “It is what you think it is.“ He picked up a book on his way and said, “I should go now.” You nodded your head with a bright pink tint across your cheek.

From that day on, different students shared their own experiences of the library ghost. Some theorized it to be a vengeful spirit while others thought it was all just for clout.

“Are you okay?” You asked one of the students while you tried to pin close your blouse after losing some buttons.

“I just heard cries…” She whispered to you and pointed at the one of the sections. “Right there.”

You blushed and feint self-assuredness. “It could be the ghost.” You reasoned out, as if it was the truth.

Tsukki approached from behind you, commenting, “It’s already 21st century and you still believe in things like that.”

“Why don’t you go home, Tsukishima? You must be tired.” You shot back.

He scowled then let out a fake chuckle. Leaning forward, he placed a book in front of you and said, “I don’t think so.” He moved away and headed out of the hall. You opened the book and gulped when you saw that he slipped inside the two buttons he snapped out of your blouse.

The story about the library ghost didn’t stop. Cases such as lingering weird sounds, falling books and quaking shelves were very common that it instantly became an urban legend along with the rumors that you and Tsukishima were dating.

#tsukishima smut #tsukishima x reader #tsukki smut #tsukki x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #hq smut #hq x reader #tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima x you #tsukishima scenarios #tsukishima drabbles

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stxrmylxve · 1 year

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"im going to fuck you senseless" "let me fill you up" for tsukishima x f! reader please? tysm ♡

hii :D sure!

NOTES: tsukishima x fem!reader, cussing, slight breeding

“I’m gonna fuck you senseless.” he breathes, a counterintuitive groan bouncing off the walls as he doubles over into your ‘painted’ torso.

You tried to form a sentence, even just a word maybe, but nothing formed. He had you far away in a galaxy, and euphoria had taken over.

“p-please!” is all you could blab out as you clawed at his wrists, your tits bouncing up and down as he drilled on. He grinned at the gesture and held your hand, bring his other large one to cup your breast as he used it as a prop.

He took your drunken state as a free-ticket, tilting your hips upwards to reach impossibly deeper. You threw your head back instantly, your mouth handing wide open as you bounced up and down.

Broken moans came from both of you, filling the thin walls with sounds that no other should hear. There would be at least one complaint in the morning, but who cared at this point?

“heh. Let me fill you up, yeah? Make you a pretty mama, just for me.” he teases, setting your hips down as he slows his thrusts, twitching inside of you as he pulls out again, painting your torso even whiter, and also giving you the dissatisfaction of not coming to your high stuffed to the brim.

You whines as you came down from your high as well, frowning when he layed down next to you with a teasing laugh.

“What, want me to do that again or something to ‘redeem myself’?” he mocks, getting up as you quickly pull him back down.

“no more, 3 hours is already enough. I can’t even move now..” you whine as you roll over.

#tsukishima fluff #tsukishima scenarios #tsukishima smut #tsukishima x y/n #smutty #haikyu smut #haikyu x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu tsukishima #haikyuu tsukki #haikyuu x reader #haikyū!!#haikyuu x you #haikyuu smut #event request

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obliteration-onearth · 9 months

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[ not a romantic; tsukishima kei ]

he most definitely is not a romantic so.. whoever does these sweet little gestures for you is most certainly not your boyfriend.

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ANTI ROMANTIC KEI WHO:

- scrolls on pinterest sometimes and suddenly finds something he thinks you'll like

- sends dumb messages with mean petnames like, "hurry up squirt. i'm outside your house"

- bought matching dinosaur onesies because you thought the two of you would look cute wearing it

- doesn't like double texting and needs reassurance that it's cute for him to do it

- eventually learns about all your quirks and grows fond of them despite displaying a mischievous demeanor by teasing you for them

- thinks you're cute when you hug him

- doesn't get flustered easily but bullies you when he does to make it less obvious

- may think some of your favorite foods are gross but buys them regardless when he's picking out snacks to bring to your house

- says that he's busy but helps you study and revise for your exams anyways

- says that he's the reason you passed even though he's mighty proud of you

- doesn't let you win any games at first but when he sees you sad, let's you win at least one to lift your spirits

- sends you the middle finger emoji after saying something so sickening sweet to even out the balance and to keep that reputation he has ( wouldn't wanna go to soft, he thinks )

- gets annoyed and then just turns away while being crimson in the face when you tease him for being soft

- finds it cute when you do romantic gestures for him but sometimes tell yamaguchi like "yeah, i got a cool girlfriend" or some shit

- says you're being weird for toying with/wearing his glasses and finds it hilarious when you say you feel dizzy ( catches you and tells you to be careful if you fall though )

- apologizes when you say you feel offended by something he says, thus making him write a mental note not to do it again in the future

- loves when you lay atop him whilst hugging him, your head nestled into his neck as you scroll on your phone

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revasserium · 1 year

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reqs are open :)

the butterfly effect

tsukishima; 1,285 words; fluffy as all living fuck

he has always noticed the little things - the deep, rumbling hunger of the earth, the repeating shuffle of the summer wind, the soft tectonic movements of falling leaves, the velocities of birdsong. and even though he’d never admit it out loud (alright, maybe once or twice to yamaguchi, but does that even count?), he thinks that these are the important things. things that normal people wouldn’t notice, things that normal people take for granted.

“well, it’s just a high school club.”

is it?

“ah, i’m the normal guy, nice to meet you.”

are you?

after the match, you find him hunched over the basin in the boy’s bathroom, panting, his bandaged fingers clutching at the time-stained ceramic, his shoulders shaking as he tries to relearn the meaning of breath, of air, of only and just.

“you’re a liar,” you say, leaning against the bathroom door, keeping it propped open with your shoulder.

“and you’re not suppose to be in here,” he deadpans, glancing at you in the watermarked mirror. he sighs, splashing his face with his good hand before twisting off the faucet. slowly, he unbends himself, straightening up to his full height, dragging the back of his injured hand over his lips as he turns towards you.

“c’mon, they’ll be wondering where we are, and i don’t need anymore rumors of us dating going around school.”

his voice is calm, his expression neutral as he brushes passed you, but he doesn’t miss the way your eyes follow him like motion-based trackers; he can almost feel the crosshairs on his too-flushed cheeks, on his water-logged lashes. he turns back to raise an eyebrow. his heart is the flatline of an earthquake city, his stomach a tangle of twisted phone lines, all static and electricity and unsaid words.

“ah… so you have heard of them,” you muse even as you fall into step next to him.

he scoffs, running a hand through his sweat-slicked hair.

“people at school aren’t known for their tact, especially not about things like this.”

you grin, linking your hands behind your back as you dance three steps in front of him, reveling in the way he narrows his eyes, in the way his steps stutter. he isn’t the only one who’s learned to listen to the language of silence, to the spaces between the words that give them meaning, that make them whole.

“and by people you really mean the second years, right?”

tsukishima sighs, tugging off his sports glasses to polish the lenses with the edge of his sweat-soaked shirt. you watch as he diligently wipes down one lens, and then the other, before stretching it back over his head, adjusting the straps.

“well, tanaka and noya, first and foremost.”

your laughter shakes through him like silver bells. he thinks he’d never get tired of the sound, and suddenly, it is winter and the sky is dark and the first snow of the season is falling around you and you’re laughing, spinning in circles beneath the snow-drift sky, your face turned up to the heavens, arms stretched out as if you’re three seconds from taking flight —

“tsukki! look! look! snow!”

he resists the urge to smile so he rolls his eyes instead; his breath comes out in a puff of white and somewhere out there, he knows that a hundred thousand other kids just like them are lifting their faces, marveling at the falling snow. he knows that somewhere along a stretch of land only 73 miles wide in mexico, a hundred million monarch butterflies are settling in to roost for the winter, and that each flap of those hundred million wings might shake a summer storm into existence, somewhere down the line.

“yeah. i see it.”

but right here, right now, in this rapidly emptying gymnasium hall, filled with the effervescent echoes of teenage dreams, he wonders if you are the hurricane. if you are the summer storm, and he is just the seismograph doomed to record your wreckage.

“so, what are you gonna do about it?” you ask, as the both of you resume your walk down the hall, towards where you both know the team is waiting, the third years still crying, hinata still hollering, kageyama too bloated with happiness to tell him to shut the hell up, yamaguchi probably preening beneath the praise of all his teammates.

“about the rumors, or about us not actually dating?”

you purse your lips, you shrug, but you blush as well. he doesn’t miss the way your shoulders lift up towards your ears, sweet and shy as sunflowers reaching for the last drop of sunlight.

“either. both,” you turn with a devious grin and flash him a wink, and not for the first time, tsukishima thinks he feels that deep, rumbling hunger; he knows the repeating shuffle of his thoughts about you, the soft tectonic movements of your body and his.

he knows the velocity of your voice, the resonance of your smiles, the way it shakes loose the sky within him till he almost tastes that sweet first snow, all that wake and wonder.

“hm… i dunno. you did call me a liar earlier.”

his grin is savage, satisfied. he almost laughs as your entire body inflates with indignation. he wonders how long he can tease you for before you float right off the ground — someday, he wants to try.

“well you are.”

“what, by saying i was normal?”

“yes, and that this was just a club.”

he blinks, he didn’t know you’d remembered. but then again, he should’ve known.

“well. it is, and… i am.”

you frown, taking three steps closer, caging him in even though he knows that he’s got at least a foot over you — a whole head and a half taller, and still —

“liar,” you say.

“hm… and what are you gonna do about it?”

he knows it’s coming three seconds before it does, but it doesn’t feel any less shocking. the warmth of your lips on his, the half-stolen breath still poised in his chest, the widening of his eyes before they flutter closed. there are no fireworks, no explosions, no earthquakes or natural disasters. there’s just this moment, just him and you and your lips on his and —

you take half a step back.

he allows himself a smile.

because he’d never wanted them to just be rumors and he knew that he’d never, ever be considered normal. not by you, or him, or anyone else.

“ahhh… now you’ve done it,” he says, with a soul-rumbling sigh, reaching out to jab his finger into your cheek. he marvels at the way your eyes still widen, as if you never saw that coming.

“done what?” you ask, even as he reaches out to tug on the ends of your ponytail, making you laugh.

“tch. you know what,” he scoffs, tucking his hands into his pockets as he slinks passed you, his eyes cast up, his cheeks tingling with a blush he can’t quite tamp down. and when you hurry to catch up with him, bumping your arm into his, he doesn’t make to move away. instead, he bumps you back and basks in the way your footsteps sound, ringing out against the empty gymnasium halls.

because, sure, this might just be a high school relationship — or it just might be falling in love.

and as he reaches down, hesitates, and finally, finally grabs your hand, somewhere out there, he feels a butterfly flap its wings.

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fischltao · 2 years

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BF TSUKKI<3

plot: random bf tsukki headcanons. reader insert.

a/n: your honor i love him. also i wrote this on a whim while listening to body paint by arctic monkeys

proofread?did i proofread this??idk :D

"and if you're thinking of me, then i'm probably thinking of you"

tsukishima wakes up super early to have enough time to be a hater

he really doesn't, he probably sleeps super late, spending the time on his phone and wakes up moderately early, like 10-11 AM

doesn't want akiteru to find out about him being in a relationship, he'll probably annoy him the fuck out and make him uncomfortable

so you don't really hang out at his house and the one time akiteru saw the pair of you walking down the street, he jumped in to ask you if you were his s/o and you kinda lagged out, not really knowing what to answer since you knew kei didn't want him to know for the time being but also feeling guilty for lying

kei saved it though

lmao no he didn't, akiteru was sure that you were his partner after that encounter

you, kei and tadashi are such a power trio,its kinda like those shonen trios (nobara/megumi/yuuji, aki/power/denji)

ukai teases you a lot as his assistant and eventually takeda sensei starts doing so too in his own ways

but whenever hinata or kageyama do so, tsuki goes well, tsuki mode

tanaka and nishinoya probs ogle after you but when guys from other teams do so they protect you out of respect for you and their teammate's honor

tsukishima often sends you songs that remind him of you, he never outright tells you so but you figure it out after the first few times he sends them to you.

looks over at you after scoring a point or doing a great block to see your reaction, his chest swells with pride

dumbass (affectionate)

tries to annoy you a lot but you know it's out of love

you're kind of like the default settings for him. sad? go to y/n. happy? y/n. wants to go out? y/n. is hungry? y/n might be hungry too so he's gonna pick up something extra for you too.

would die if he made you feel uncomfortable, like you don't understand how sick with himself he would feel if he ever made you feel like that.

super proud of you when you say something he would to the team. everyone's like "YOU CORRUPTED THEM >:(" and he's in the back smiling smugly and patting your head.

cuddly when sleepy. my brother in christ will on god lay on top of you, literally almost crush u, push his face in your neck and whine but as soon as you coo at him and say something along the lines of "aw is my baby sleepy?" he'll DENY e v e r y t h i n g. he's worse than youtubers getting caught red handed committing a crime. like tf you mean, there's literally evidence📸

he thinks about you so much throughout the day, you're his safe space <//3

he is kind of insecure though. when he notices other teams approaching you, it's then that others' comments about him begin to soak in.

of course he wouldnt admit it but you can see it in the way his face falls

tell him you love him and wont leave him 🔪

sometimes cries about this at night

he knows other people could be more open about their feelings to you and you deserved to be told how perfect you are as much possible

but he tries so much :(

he never saw it as "just a relationship" what you have is one of the few things he actually takes seriously

tsukishima is great bf and i said what i said

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basilly · 2 years

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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐘

|| ➼ boyfriend things

characters: tsukishima, iwazumi, yamaguchi, & akaashi

warning: no pronouns, fluff!

a/n: more characters coming soon! | part 1 here !

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ tsukishima found himself thinking of you whenever certain songs came up in his shuffle. immediately, he would click 'add to playlist', selecting the one labelled 'idiot <3'. later, he would show you the new ones he added, subtly asking you to look at it. over time, the playlist was far too long and he had to make a second one. (aka 'idiot pt 2')

playlists is his little love language. instead of asking you out, he showed you a "playlist" that had titles lined up to say "will you go out with me?" (to which you would take a picture and frame FOREVER). some nights with tsukki consist of long hugs and listening to the playlist, soft kisses placed on your nose in the dim light of his desk lamp.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ yamaguchi loves the mere sight of you. studying every little feature, he thinks you're so perfect. he knows what it's like to be insecure about imperfections so he makes it his goal to let you know how much he loves everything about you. he will rest his forehead against yours and tell you how stunning you looked, or a very specific compliment. he's so cute you can't help but move forward to give him a kiss.

with yamaguchi, life is full of little gifts that reminds him of you- it could be a flower from a bush or a cute snack he saw after practice. he makes sure you are well cared for, reminding you to bring an umbrella if it's going to rain or offering his scarf to you.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ akaashi, the saviour, was always there for you. as you always struggled with the small clasp on jewelry, akaashi often came to your aid. nimbly securing it around your neck, he places a soft kiss on your shoulder when complete while wrapping his arms around your waist. humming, he admires how amazing you looked in the mirror in front of you.

he can only think about how lucky he is, every little breathing moment, to have someone like you. everyone says you have him wrapped around your pinky finger and he would be lying if he said he wasn't. one day he wishes instead of having to clasp a necklace on your neck, he would be able to slide a ring on your finger.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ iwazumi makes sure you don't forget anything in his own little way- by leaving little notes for you around the house. it's as simple as a sticky note on the mirror with "don't forget your packet of papers!" that was essential to your presentation. if you're REALLY forgetful he puts a million around the house in order, knowing your daily routine.

he would definitely leave a couple others around the house for you to find as a little scavenger hunt. "hey look you found this one! you looked amazing today :)" it's so simple but it warms your heart and gives you that crush rush feeling. you savour each and every note, placing them in a little box. you wouldn't show him though, he'd turn red at the thought of you rereading them out loud to you.

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romeavecryst · 6 days

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Crush Culture˖ ࣪⊹

K. TSUKISHIMA x Fem!reader ˖ ࣪⊹

Sum: Tsukishima never found himself interested in girls even though he’s had many confess to him over the years he hated it. Hated how liking someone or having a crush on someone was so important as a teenager. ‘Do you have a girlfriend yet?’ The same question over and over or ‘who do you like? Is it’s her?’ A type of culture that surrounded teenagers how dreadful.. but maybe not as bad as he made it out to be..

Warnings: reader will have the last name Maverick! slow-ish burn, aggressive flirting, cursing, reader is HEAVILY black coded, suggestive moments, fluff, jealousy, older!reader, she/her pronouns. Outrageous jokes idk how to explain kys, nsfw, uhh down right hater vibes, idek chat! Kinda oc reader apologies! ! Mentions of past relationships, maybe more, I will probably not update this regularly please forgive me😞, mentions of suggestive themes (bc I’m writing teenagers as a teenager! Hormones exist) no actual yk smut ofc!

.˚₊‧ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ‧₊˚.

I. nervous.

II. spill my guts.

III. bloodrushing.

IV. just open your mind.

V. pride

Vl. Love lies

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fwunn · 9 months

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HI GUYS HES TALKING ABT YOU BTW, HE LOVES U

I didn’t know how to make him ramble about you without it being inclusive to only a specific group so i just didn’t add text at all so he could be talking about ANYONE !!

Anyws extra update: they forgot to get my laptop charger so i’ll be drawing on my sketchbook soon! Though I think its better for this series to be completely digital because I want it to be clean. MORE TSUKKIS ON THE WAY ILY ALL

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bumpkinnnnn · 10 months

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Tsukishima Kei ࣪ ִֶָ☾. Fluffy Headcanon‧₊˚ ☁️

Tsukishima is a type of boyfriend who looks unbothered all the time, but actually he is one of the most overthinking pumpkin pie. Everytime you pout when he said mean things unintentionally, he would keep that in mind and never use that word with you again, but he’s not gonna say sorry anyway, maybe just show some act of service to make you feel better and forget about what he did. Like, maybe, buys you your favorite drinks from starbucks with your specific preferences and toppings, or offers a quiet cuddle session even though he’s not a big fan of cuddling.

Speaking of cuddling, Kei doesn’t like to stay in the same position while he is asleep, that is why he feels like cuddling is not his thing. BUT, he is a sweet boyfriend when it comes to sleeping, he will make sure that your pillow is fluff and the blanket is on the right side so that you guys won’t have to do tug of war in the middle of the night. Some nights it is hard for you to sleep due to how bad your day has been. He would sit beside you on the bed silently, observing you and trying to calm you down with a fluffy blanket and chamomile tea.

Handling you your warm chamomile tea and making sure that he is there for you in case you need to talk about your day. Tsukishima values quality sleep so much that he won’t let you overthink to sleep since it will make you feel exhausted the next morning. Sometimes he might offer to have a private therapy session with him, to help you let go with what’s on your mind.

The more he loves to sleep, the more he loves to see you sleep peacefully as well. Kei will make sure that the temperature of the room is soothing for you, not too warm and not too cold. Caressing your hand while watching you sleep like a little kitten makes him blush without himself knowing it. He would fall asleep with his hand still connected with yours. Sometimes he even sleeps with his glasses on by accident, because he wants to see you clearly. He will always shrug and make poker face when you fool around with him, while the inside of his mind is capturing every millisecond with you so that he can keep you in his mind when you guys are away from each other.

Kei seems like he is independent, BUT! He is somehow a little clingy. He would make sure that when you guys walk some parts of you touches him, or he is gripping on the hem of your shirt or sometimes your sleeves. Not to control you though, just to make sure that he won’t lose your attention that’s all.

#anime #haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu tsukishima #tsukishima imagine #tsukishima scenarios #tsukishima headcanons #tsukishima x you #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima fluff #tsukki #haikyuu fluff

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hmperil · 11 months

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hello c:

can you do tsukki, bokuto and kuroo helping their (s/o) with studying or their (s/o) helping them study .. thank you <3

(a/n) hello ! thanks for the request , I hope you like it .

! haikyuu studying w their (s/o)s !

includes : tsukishima, bokuto ,kuroo

tsukishima :

not the most patient teacher , but he couldn't just say no to you, his sweet (s/o) . though he still would fuss about and be a salty beanpole, you were a quick learner though and in the corner of your eye you could see how he would smile softly every time you got an answer correct. would be proud on the inside when you got a high score in the test you were revising for and take you out for a treat.

bokuto :

you were supposed to tutor bokuto for an upcoming english test but lets just say it was not going very well , he got too distracted being around you and would just look at you lovingly giving you compliments every 5 seconds , wouldn't stop making you blush. most study sessions would just turn into you guys lying in bed hugging and watching a film together. somehow some of the English actually stuck and he actually passed . he was absolutely beaming cause it was like his highest mark ever.

kuroo :

surprisingly a really good teacher , probably would make a ton of cringey chemistry jokes but you couldn’t help but laugh at them. of course you ended up getting full marks and not going to lie he was probably happier than you, he was literally beaming with joy.

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#fanfic #scenarios #fluff #study #xreader #kuroo #bokuto #tsukishima #tsukishima kei #request #kuroo x reader #bokuto x reader #tsukishima x reader #tsukki

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afairywithacrown · 1 year

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i miss writing so much so im just gonna throw this out there

Tsukishima is petty, ok? you do something to tease him and he’ll do something to annoy you

for example, he knows you like to read with your breakfast. Is in your routine and it always have been

The exact moment you sit down and grab your book he goes “y/n, can you get me my watch? is in the bathroom” And you go, you don’t think much of it because he just asked you for a simple favor, right? Wrong

He lets you read 10 minutes maximum until he goes again.

“Did you buy the granola bars? I cannot find them anywhere”

Of course he knows where they at, he just ate one last night. But you tell him, because you are a good partner.

Not even 5 minutes later he enters the room eating a granola bar and he. starts. talking

“Oh, i forgot to tell you. I might arrive late because of this thing at the museum.”

“Is ok, honey. Just tell me when you get off work”

“And the neighbors asked me to watch a package because they wont be here. Can you check before you go out?”

“Of course.”

2 minutes

“What time is it?”

Now you are starting to get annoyed, because one; you literally just him his watch. two; Now you understand what’s happening.

But he won’t stop, if you look closely he is bitting back a smirk.

He lets you read, he wants you to think is over.

But in reality he is just waiting until you get into the book and he can see your face get all excited. And then he goes

“Did you see the news-“

“OMG SHUT UP”

Before he leaves he sees you continuing to read your book but every once in a while you glaze at him waiting for his next move. He gets close and you put your book down expecting another stupid and obvious question when he leans down and kisses you and say “I love you, see you later” and then he leaves.

He is a petty son of a bitch, but so are you.

#hcs suavecitos #my fairytales ₊ ༝ ･ ˖ ₊#tsukki loving hours #tsukishima fluff #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima headcanons #tsukishima scenarios

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fischltao · 2 years

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tsukishima who will never let you feel lonely as long as you're with him

you had been sitting in class with your head in your hands as kei approached your desk. he doesn't need to ask to understand that you have been possibly having a bad day so he just sits in his seat in front of you and pokes you to get your attention.

"you know, i fucking hate when people make plans in front of you without being included" and you did, because it felt so fucking lonely having your friends do that again and again right in your face "like just tell me you don't want me there"

but kei isn't a man of sweet talk so he can't exactly comfort you. However he instead takes initiative to make you feel better.

"man i really want some strawberry shortcake" he mumbles as you rise your head taking a look at him "we're going to that new pastry cafè after school"

"oh who are you going with tsuki?" and it kinda stings to talk because, maybe he'd want to hang out with you. maybe you wouldn't feel lonely then.

"me and you, i'm going with you, idiot"

then and there he knows how much it actually means to you, the moment your eyes cloud with tears and you wear the brightest smile he's ever seen.

it's his own personal mission to never make you feel unwanted ever again.

#tsukishima x reader #haikyuu #hq #tsukishima #kei tsukishima #tsukishima kei #tsukishima scenarios #tsukki #tsukishima kei x reader #kei tsukishima x reader #kei tsukishima imagines #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #hq x reader #hq imagines

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