icb i forgot but happy birthday tendō~<3
icb i forgot but happy birthday tendō~<3
bye i just realized the ask was closed again— TUMBLR JUST TURNS IT OFF FOR NO REASON LIKE STOP AJWJMEEKW
will you leave me? —oikawa tooru
┇ oikawa tooru
✎ a/n: this was so rushed and bad but i couldn’t get myself to finish my literally two pending requests so j had to quickly write something so i can upload today AHAHA so here’s an oikawa for y'all. it’s the time of the month so i’m currently feeling really attached to oikawa right now:)
oikawa insisted that you should hang out with him since it’s monday which means he has no practice for today. he knows that you still would visit him on the weekend but he made a valid point by saying, “at least we have more days in each other’s company!”
and there you are, sitting on the couch while oikawa rests his head on your lap as he scrolls through his phone, subconsciously humming your favorite songs while you were busy parting his bangs to expose his forehead so you have more space to leave kisses on.
you never really thought that you would get in a serious relationship with someone; let alone with a person who’s painfully popular not just in your school but in the whole miyagi prefecture.
but that didn’t bother you that much— well, it still definitely rubs you off the wrong way whenever you see a flock of girls smothering your boyfriend whenever they get the chance. but rest assured that tooru would shower you with words of affirmation once you two are alone. he just simply would not ignore the uneasiness you could have felt watching others pour out their hearts for him.
oikawa noticed that you stopped with whatever you were doing, “y/n? you okay?” you snapped out of your daze and focused your gaze at him and nodded as a response.
“are you getting bored? we can do anything you want~” he said, bringing his hand up to pinch your cheeks lightly which made him have his infectious smile etch on his face and you couldn’t help but to smile as well.
“i’m not. do you wanna do anything?”
“nope,” he answers and that’s when another wave of comfortable silence engulfed the room.
not until he decided to bring up something,
“will you leave me?” the question caught you off guard but you were quick to utter a response.
“of course not!” you defensively said— and probably a little bit louder than you had initially planned.
oikawa chuckles, reaching out for your hand and placing it on his cheek, “cute.” he whispers, leaning into your touch to feel the warmth of your palms even more.
you retracted your hand away as soon as he let go and unconsciously inhaled sharply, “will you leave me?” you asked back after a few seconds, voice low with uncertainty laced within.
he slowly got up from his position and sat beside you, holding onto your shoulders to make you face his direction. “baby, no.” he answered softly.
oikawa is too observant for his own good and the way your eyes glinted with sadness instead of the usual sparks of excitement failed to go unnoticed by him.
“you looked worried when you asked, are you okay?” he was genuinely concerned despite him asking the same question but it was different when you said it.
the difference was obvious— his was lighthearted and you were aware of that but yours seemed more serious.
“you do know that i’d choose you over anyone and anything, right?” he cradled your head, gently leading it to his chest as he hugged you tightly.
“y/n, i know it’s difficult to not doubt yourself and i also don’t want to assume what made you think that. but i am certain of one thing and that is whatever negativity you’re thinking about right now won’t happen, never.” he huffs, kissing your head.
“i didn’t even say anything,” you jokingly said, breaking away from the hug but his grip on you never left.
“yeah, whatever. just— please, love. stop thinking of scenarios that might happen in the future and start focusing on the present and do things to prevent bad stuff from occurring, yeah? easier said than done, i know. but gosh, y/n, you’re not alone in this relationship, aren’t you? we are together in this, cheer up.” he cupped your cheeks and kissed the tip of your nose causing you to giggle.
“thank you so much, tooru.” you sincerely mumbled.
“i love you— maybe a little bit too much but that doesn’t matter.” he laughs, pulling you again for another hug.
help. masterlist is a pain in the ass</3 i just want to upload it already—😭
Don’t mind me, just a new follower reading all ur haikyuu headcanons rn at 3 am and going awwww the entire time 🥺 so wholesome 😭
aaaaw thank you for following me! im so glad you enjoyed the things i wrote. take care of yourself<33
LMAOOO it’s almost 5pm but your girl here forgot to write so uh— post for today might come out late heh.<33
DID YOU JUST CALL ME A FAKER??? MY SUGAR DADDY WILL HEAR ABOUT THIS 🧋
smh for one second i thought someone requested something for me to write 🙄
but anyway, i hope your imaginary sugar daddy is doing good😩
also not you choosing sugar daddies over sugar mommies://
my friend is bothering me in my ask but they don’t even follow my blog😧 what a faker🙄
bruh im so bored when will you reach ar16 🤨 🧋
i suddenly don’t wanna play…😔
jkjk. i dont mind getting carried throughout the whole thing 🥰 im ur best friend so you definitely should help me🥰🥰🥰
bawal nsfw pero nagbabasa anshjs nueyon HAHSJWJ CHAR WHEHE 🧋
gAGAJAKWKWKWKKWKWKAD POTA MANAHIMIK KA.
omg hey besfren i’m hear to spam your inbox, this is your daily reminder not to forget abt me once u get ur well deserved clout 🧋
oh ew— anyway, say hi to my shitty friend 🥰. please be mean to them, thanks<3
Hey miss ma'am cherry! Just wanted to let you know I'm literally in love with how you write Shirabu! 😭❤️
Specifically this 💀✋🏻the bickering moment had me DEAD
I'm definitely going to tell my other moot about you who is also a big shirabu simp :')
Hope you have nice day!!
HIII OMG STOP ILY AHAHAHA. I honestly just loveeeee writing for shirabu and it hurts how i chose to simp for him so now i am shirabu content deprived😤. WHICH IS WHY I’M PROBABLY GOING TO WRITE FOR HIM MORE IN THE FUTURE AHAHAHAH. have a nice day to you too and to your moot! take careee~<33
So um, can you do a kuroo x wife reader, just fluff if you don’t mind...
kuroo as your husband
✎ a/n: aahh this came out late and it was rushed, sorrryy:(
exactly four years ago, kuroo surprised you for your anniversary by saving enough money to build a house for the both of you to live in. everyday, kuroo would mention how he regrets not taking a picture of your reaction because to him, it was priceless.
“oh, you’re already up?” kuroo yawned and stretched out his arm to snake it around your waist and pull you closer to him.
you smiled softly, “yeah, i was about to cook breakfast for us.” and just on time, you heard your husband’s stomach growl, earning a laugh from the both of you while he rubs his tummy with his other hand.
“i’ll help you cook,” he uttered under his breath after yawning for the last time and proceeded to the bathroom and you trailed behind.
“do you have work today?” you asked, holding two toothbrushes and giving him his while he holds the toothpaste in his hand and squeezed the right amount to put on your toothbrush.
“i took a day off so we could spend time together.” he replied.
after doing your usual morning routine along with him, the two of you headed to the kitchen. you prepared the ingredients while he takes out plates and utensils.
you refused to believe that kuroo would actually help as he just hugs you from the back every time he sees you cook,
and that’s exactly what has doing at the moment.
“tetsu, i need to be able to move around freely.” you said, a sigh following after when you felt his grip loosen, indicating that he still has no intentions of letting you go.
even before marriage, kuroo can’t keep his hands to himself. he would literally not be seen not touching you for more than an hour. when he has practice, he would immediately run to your direction and hug you whenever they’re on a break.
outside of school or your house, he would always have his hand on your back to guide you.
kuroo started to become even more responsible when you two started working— in fact, he insisted to not let you do anything at all as he could take care of it but you refused and he respected that. although it makes him sad seeing you not home before him, he still would be so proud of how far you’ve come.
“can you please grab the salt for me?” kuroo snapped out his trance and looked at struggling to reach the salt. with a low chuckle, he removed his one arm from your figure and grabbed the small bottle effortlessly and handed it to you.
“i think we should start placing the important stuff on a lower shelf or anywhere as long as i can reach it.” you suggested but he was quick to say a ‘nope’.
“this is why i’m here, your husband, to help you out.” despite not seeing him properly, you just know that he has a smug look on his face.
as soon as kuroo noticed that you turned off the stove, he momentarily let go and offered you to just sit down and he’ll bring the food.
another thing that he likes doing is to sit beside you instead of sitting across. his reasoning was because he could rest his head on top of yours whenever he wants to, and it’s easier for him to hold your hand after eating.
“love, have you ever thought of having a mini-us?” he questions, making you choke on your food.
“sorry, did i catch you off guard?” he pouts a little, still rubbing circles on your back as you chug down water.
“yeah— but i certainly don’t mind having… err, a baby?”
“why do you sound so hesitant?” he teased, playfully pinching your cheeks that were starting to warm up from embarrassment.
“no reason, i’m just doubtful that i’d do a great job being a mother, you know?” he nodded at your statement understanding but he didn’t want you to think that way so he held your hands firmly, slightly squeezing them as a reassurance.
“i am more than sure that you’ll be the best mother paired with the best father,” he winked. “but i think it’s obvious that i am the favorite parent— ouch!” he hissed when you stepped on his foot purposely.
“in all seriousness, i’ll make sure to give our daughter the best life,” he leaned closer to press a kiss on your forehead.
“daughter?” you echoed when he pulled away.
“yeah, i want a little girl.” he smiled at the thought.
“it doesn’t work that way, tetsu.” you sigh.
he raised a brow, “it works that way, love. you just gotta believe it.”
hi loves! hate to say it but post for today would be postponed:(
heads up, it’s a kuroo one! so to the anon that requested for him, sorry since it might take a little while. that’s all, love you guys<3
AAAHHH it’s 6am and i just woke up. guess who reached 100 followers? MEEE!
no but seriously, thank you so much for the support. i’ll make sure to work hard<3 ily guys~
Hey love, can I request some Kenma headcanons, like how would that mf be in a relationship or something? Like just some general stuff. It can be suggestive I don’t mind at all do what You’re comfortable with honestly.
Much love <3
kenma as your boyfriend headcanons:
✎ a/n: i hope this one’s okay! aaaahh. take care of yourself, love<333
“ken? are you okay?” you looked at your boyfriend who somehow looks lost in his thoughts.
he was leaning on the door frame with his arms on his side and his switch in hand.
kenma doesn’t really know how to approach it so he stood still, mentally making dialogues in his mind to pick the best way to approach you.
you sensed that he wasn’t going to answer anytime soon so you pulled him to sit down with you in his bed and you let him rest his head on your lap.
his body was tensed at first but he immediately relaxed when you started to comb his hair with your fingers.
until he finally falls asleep,
after a week of being awak—
“baby,” he whispered, tugging the hem of your jacket to get your attention.
“is there something wrong, kenma?” you asked, looking away from your classmate but your boyfriend sighed when you didn’t call him with any random pet name.
so he tries again, “baby.” he said, a bit louder this time and it made you even more confused.
“yes, love?” your brows furrowed as he bit back a smile.
he noticed how your classmate’s eyes widened when they heard you call him ‘love’.
“y/n,” you immediately looked up to meet his gaze, and there he was again, feeling guilty since all it takes is one utter of your name and you’re quick to divert your attention to him but if you call him, he would typically respond with a “wait a second, i’m still playing.”
“i found a game that we both could play together.”
“kenma baby, look! this cat looks like you.” you cooed while carefully picking up the tri-colored cat.
kenma blinks at you before smiling a bit, loving how extremely soft you look as you play with the animal.
Hey, if you're still taking requests I was wondering if you could write some Suga headcanons cause he's one of my biggest comfort characters
Ooh also I loved your 'reacting to their ace s/o' scenario, it made me really happy to read!
✎ a/n: i’m glad you loved it! take care of yourself salmon anon<33
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHIRABU!
i would definitely write something in celebration of his birthday (although i’m certain that i wouldn’t be able to upload it today hehe) BUUUT if anyone else has a prompt that you want me to write featuring our pretty setter, shirabu, please feel free to request! but read the rules first, of course.
have a nice day/night!<33
ahah heeeey!!!!! can i request kenma, akaashi and sugawara as best friends with gender neutral reader?
thank you for your hard work i really enjoy reading your headcannons (灬º‿º灬)♡
haikyuu boys as your best friend
┇ kenma, akaashi, and suga
➢ general note: ohoho this is a very long one so buckle up!
✎ a/n: aaww this is request is cute! thank you for appreciating my work and i’m so glad you enjoy reading them! take care of yourself!<3
aaahh imagine how shock i was when i saw that this was about 2k words overall AHAHA. i know that akaashi’s part seems a bit off but honestly i just imagine him being a bit mischevious and more open to people he’s genuinely close with so yeah! i had so much fun writing but i feel bad becaue it was so long- anyway, thank you for reading!<3
i can’t believe we’re about to reach 100 followers soon! i love you guys soooo much and thank you for supporting me<3 take care of yourselves yeah? you guys are the best and don’t forget to stay hydrated my loves!
I just binge read all your stuff. I loved it like I see TALENT 😫
OMFGSJD STOP I’M GONNA BLUSH🙈 this means soooo much to me. i’m so glad you loved them. i was actually nervous about how they all turned out😭✋🏻 ilyyy take care!<3
Hey! Heres a scenario for you, how would Suga and/or Bokuto react to their s/o coming out as asexual?
haikyuu boys reacting to their s/o coming out as asexual!
┇ suga and bokuto
✎ a/n: AAAHH thank you so much for the request! hope this one’s okay salmon anon (why does it lowkey sound cute adjsjs).
and to my lovely asexuals out there, i love you all so much!
“are you okay?” suga noticed how quiet you were the whole time you two were walking around the park. he looks at you worriedly, squeezing your hand that made you stare at him.
“yeah,” you forced a smile but of course he wasn’t buying any of it so he offered the two of you to sit on the swing that was fortunately long enough for the both of you to fit in.
he never let go of your hand and he even sways the swing lightly with his foot back and forth.
“kōshi,” you said, swallowing the lump in your throat as you felt beads of sweat start to form on your forehead.
“i have something to tell you,” suga felt nervous but he knows that you’re feeling twice as nervous as him so he started to rub circles on the back of your hand soothingly.
“go ahead, sweetheart.”
“i really don’t know how you’d react but i still want to be honest with you. kōshi, i’m… asexual.” your voice trailed off, hoping that he heard you but at the same time you wished he didn’t.
“are you not gonna say anything..?” you tilt your head in confusion and he finally looks at you, the sparkles in his eyes that scream adoration never left and you felt a bit relieved about it.
“was i supposed to say something? sugar, if you think that my love for you has lessened because of that, then you’re wrong. i am so grateful that you trust me enough and i would always alwaaays love you no matter what. i’m so proud of you, sugar.”
he steadied his feet on the ground before leaning forward to kiss the tip of your nose.
as soon as he pulled away, he chuckled at you, “here.” he offered a tissue and you wiped your forehead.
you sat in between bokuto’s legs. the two of you were casually sitting on the floor of your room, facing your large mirror.
you observed how your boyfriend’s tongue was slightly stuck out as he tries to braid your hair in different styles.
you glanced at your phone. staring intently at your notes app where you wrote a checklist of the things you want to experience and do with bokuto within the month (you two set new goals every month so a relationship with bokuto was never boring)
and at the very end of that note,
☐ come out to kou.
you bit your bottom lip in nervousness. you feel like this is the right time after being with him for more than a year. you definitely did not want to hide this from him forever.
you inhaled sharply, bracing yourself for what’s about to happen.
“kou?” you called his attention and he made quick eye contact with you through the mirror.
“why? am i tugging on your hair too hard? oh no, baby i’m so—”
“no no no, kou. it’s fine. you can continue. i just wanted to tell you something.” you cut him off, not wanting to worry him even more.
“oh, okay! you can tell me anything, y/n!” he patted your hair lightly.
“you know how some people are attracted to the same gender?” he hummed in response.
“attracted in a way that they’re really not sexually attracted…” you tried to elaborate. not wanting to overwhelm him with the topic.
“don’t hesitate, love. i know those!” he proudly said and you smiled at how genuine he was.
“well, i’m asexual which means—”
“you don’t feel any sexual attraction to anyone.” he softly interrupted and you meekly nodded at him
“i would understand if you find someone else, you know.” you reassured but the thought of your boyfriend being happy in someone else’s arms made your heart shatter.
he quietly stood up and you took that opportunity to sit with crossed legs.
bokuto kneeled in front of you and pulled you into a hug.
“baby, please don’t say that,” he sadly whispered.
“i love you for who you are, ‘kay? and besides, i can always show you my love in different ways!” he paused and pulled away from the hug.
“like cuddling! oh and kisses as well! and i would also take you out on dates.” he excitingly listed down the things you could possibly do and suddenly, all the doubts that filled your mind a while ago had magically disappeared just from seeing how understanding your boyfriend is.
“OH Y/N!” he exclaimed, causing you to be surprised. bokuto has his index finger up as if he just remembered something very important.
“what is it, kou?”
“aren’t asexual people called ace too?” he clasped his hand, hoping he remembered the correct information and as soon as he saw you nod, he became even more excited and you watched him, confused.
“then that means we’re both an ace! well— in different ways but still an ace! that’s so cool, don’t you think?” bokuto grinned and you couldn’t help but tear up a bit.
“yes, love. we’re both an amazing ace!” you laughed. the burden of being rejected for being different from others finally lifted off your shoulders.
hiii i hope u have a nice day! how would akaashi and kita react if their s/o cries because of how much they love them?? idek if that makes sense nsnsm but i hope u understand ! byeee stay safe
haikyuu boys reacting to you crying because of how much you love them
┇ akaashi and kita
✎ a/n: AAAH this is the first ever request that I’ve gotten so i was really excited when i saw the notification heh:’) i really appreciate the request! i hope i did well on this oneee. stay safe to you too! <3 and thank you for your patience because i know this took a long time hehe.
you were patiently waiting in the library for akaashi as he offered to study with you for the upcoming exams but since he still has practice, you decided to just wait for him.
you had a mental debate with yourself whether you should start studying already or just use your phone— and you obviously choose the latter.
you stared at your wallpaper, it was a candid picture of akaashi crouched down with bread crumbs on his palms as an attempt to feed the birds. it was honestly such a lovely experience.
a wide grin never left your face. a sigh of contentment escaped from your lips. you propped your elbow on the table, resting your chin on your palm as you continually scroll through your album named ‘memories with keiji<3’.
you stop scrolling for a while, starting to realize how lucky you are to have akaashi in your life. memories of you two together flooded your mind and you start tearing up.
“love, try feeding the birds. just try not to… look scary.” he teased, you let out a loud and offended 'huh?’, startling some of the birds and he gave you an i-told-you look.
“y/n, sweetie. i bought snacks for you since i heard from the school’s nurse that you were having some bad cramps.”
“sweetheart, it’s okay to cry. i’m here now, you don’t need to hide your feelings from me because i would always be more than willing to help you, okay?”
“you did great, my love! i am so proud of you. i love you.”
you hadn’t noticed that akaashi was secretly watching you from afar until you heard a soft thump on the floor and you quickly looked up at him.
“kei—” you were about to greet him but he immediately embraced you.
your eyes widened in surprise, rubbing his back soothingly. “is there something wrong?” you whispered softly, your other hand making its way to play with his hair.
“shouldn’t i be the one asking you that?” he pulled away, cupping your cheeks in his hands and wiped your tears with his thumb and you finally noticed that you were crying the whole time.
“oh no,” you laughed a bit. “i’m alright, keiji. i was just overwhelmed.” you tried explaining but he was still reluctant at your response and so you picked up your phone that you placed on the table as soon as you caught sight of his presence.
“see? i was just looking at our pictures. i swear, i didn’t mean and i never even noticed that i started crying.” he finally relaxed. sensing that you were still in a good mood.
“but why were you even crying in the first place?” you slowly turned your head to the side where you can’t see him. too embarrassed to answer but he held your chin between his thumb and index finger, slowly guiding your head to face him.
you knew you could have looked away but you couldn’t help but to just stare back. “i love you.” you blurted, causing him to smile.
“i love you too, sweetheart. but i don’t think that answers my question.”
“well that was my answer.” you saw his smile turn into a small smirk, “i don’t think i understand what you’re trying to imply, my love. could you please explain it more?” you playfully pinched his cheeks before planting a kiss on the same spot.
“it’s okay to cry, love.” he muttered.
“how has he been?” granny yumie looked at you adoringly as you prepared a bento box to bring to kita as he was still in practice.
“he’s been treating me better than anyone could, granny.” you answered honestly.
“that’s good to hear, y/n-chan, but i think i would love to hear you talk about him more. come on, it’s just the two of us.” she insisted. you chuckled before wrapping up the food you had prepared before sitting down on the floor across her. ready to give in and do what she requested.
“shinsuke is a very lovely boy, granny. truth to be told, i was very intimidated when i first bumped into him and the way he looked at me weirdly because i was the one who apologized when he spilled his drink on me,” you laughed as you thought about it.
“but he was also kind enough to lend me his jacket before he rushed off to practice and i was thankful for it because i at least had the reason to find him and return him his jacket.” you glanced at granny yumie who was intently listening to you talk.
“and the day after that, i returned his jacket but he insisted that i should keep it,” you paused again, smiling a bit before pointing at the jacket you were currently wearing. “it’s this one.” you said before continuing with your story.
“and because we were in the same year, he would always give me his notes even though i don’t really need them— well i kinda do need them since i don’t like writing. not only that but he offered to always walk me home.”
“granny, i wonder how he’s able to pull off that kind of thing?” you bit your lips, trying to come up with an answer.
“what thing, dear?”
“he may not be the most affectionate person in the world but i still feel so loved whenever i’m with him. he’s not like me who always craved their partner’s touch but even so, he still manages to show that he cares and that he loves me very much and i am beyond grateful to have him. he’s so patient and understanding with me.” you pouted in a playful manner, trying to hide the fact that you were close to crying.
you’ve never had problems with talking about your relationship with kita to other people but this conversation with granny yumie is different since you were used to talk about the two of you casually but this time, nothing but sincerity lingered in the air and you couldn’t help but swallow the lump in your throat that was starting to build up.
“ah, i think they would have their break in a few minutes soon, granny. i should probably go ahead now.” you excused yourself.
“be careful on the way, y/n-chan.” she reminded you.
“will do, granny! thank you for helping me prepare shin’s food.” you bowed and left hurriedly.
once you are out of the house, you let the tears stream endlessly, clutching tightly onto the fabric wrapped around the bento box to not accidentally let it go.
you were walking at a fast pace not until someone held your shoulders, forcing you to look up.
“shin!” you yelped in surprise, wiping your tears with the back of your hand before smiling at him.
“wait why are you here? aren’t you supposed to be in practice?” you narrowed your eyes. realizing that he was wearing a new t-shirt.
“i could be asking you the same question, darling. but to answer yours, we ended practice early.” he let go of you before scanning your face completely and you felt like melting under his gaze, “do you want to talk about it?” he asked.
“it’s a ridiculous reason, shin. it’s fine.” you insisted before holding your hand out for him to get the food that you made for him and he gladly accepted it.
“nothing is ridiculous if it’s you, y/n. especially if it’s your feelings. you know that you can talk to me about anything, right?” he grabbed your wrist gently, pulling you to the bench near where you two were standing and pushed you down to sit.
shin: y/n, good morning. please do not forget to eat breakfast.
shin: hello. i heard from your classmates yesterday that you would have a quiz later. do not forget to review. if you need my help, just call me.
shin: the nurse told me you were sick. don’t wait for me anymore, we decided to not have practice today. i’ll pick you up from your classroom then walk you home and take care of you.
shin: y/n, love? suna just sent me a screenshot of the songs you’re currently listening to. are you sure you feel fine?
“love. i know that you are great friends with the twins but is it okay if you tell them to not always smother you especially when you are with me?” kita said. trying to keep his tone remain usual but the hint of bitterness was still there.
you felt him squeeze your hand when you chuckled at him. “of course, shin. i’ll make sure to tell them that. i’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable.” you reassured.
you’ve heard kita sigh for the fifth time ever since he arrived at your house.
“shin? is something bothering you?”
“y/n. i know i may not be the most affectionate person but please do not hesitate to initiate affection for me.” you couldn’t help but smile at him. completely placing your phone down on your bed.
“of course, baby. do you have a particular reason that made you say that to me?” you asked, worried.
“you haven’t hugged me ever since i got here.” you almost could not hear him but his straightforward attitude never failed to amuse you and so you pulled him into a tight hug immediately.
“love?” you heard him utter once again and you finally snapped out of your trance. tears threatening to escape once again.
“please tell me what’s wrong.” he looked at you worriedly.
“i love you.” you smiled.
“i know. i love you more, y/n. but i am still concerned about you.”
“nothing’s wrong, shin. don’t worry. i was just thinking of how lucky i am to have you.” he chuckled at your statement.
“is that why you’re crying?” you nodded as a response, laughing awkwardly.
“well, i think that is an odd reason, y/n. however, i know that crying is not only caused when a person is sad. it can be caused my numerous reasons but i think i would rather see you smile.” he gently wiped the tears away with his handkerchief that you two bought together at a mall when you had your first date.
“you still have those?” you pointed at the piece of fabric and he nodded.
“of course i do. i keep everything that has anything to do with you— oh no, love, please stop crying.” he slightly panics.
Kuroo and Akaashi weren’t in your last post 😢 about being on your phone during a game
(screenshotting before i edit the post later—💀)
ANYWAY AAAAHH I’M SO SORRY FOR THAT AHAHAHA.
my original plan was to write for the four of them but last week was hectic so i didnt have the time to write for kuroo and akaashi and since i have a schedule to follow, i had to post that prompt even though i only wrote for suna and iwa.
and it’s quite disappointing because i proofread it more than three times but i never really noticed that i forgot to remove their names😩
thank you so much for pointing it out! i’ll make sure to finish it this week or maybe next week. take care!
haikyuu boys seeing you hold your phone the whole time during their match
┇ iwaizumi and suna
✎ a/n: okay i think this is a random one but i had fun writing it! :) and please let me know if you would like a part two!
haikyuu boys seeing you awake late at night
┇ tsukishima, kenma, and akaashi
【warnings: a few swearing】
➢ general note: aged up! characters
haikyuu boys reacting to you talking to an attractive guy part. 1
┇ akaashi and shirabu
✎ a/n: i got a bit carried away with shirabu’s AAAAHHH. it makes me sad because im a huge shirabu simp but im content deprived so pls expect me to write more about shirabu for an unhealthy amount of times!<3
part 2 - coming soon (ft. tendou and iwaizumi)
“y/n.” he said, almost as if he was whispering but he didn’t want to bother you as you seem interested in the conversation that you were having with your male classmate.
“darling.” he tried once again, tugging on the hem of
his your jacket. fortunately, you turned to him this time.
“i thought we were going to the newly opened coffee shop.” he reminded you.
“oh yeah! okay, wait a sec.” you smiled at him and returned your attention back to your classmate.
‘ouch’ he thought.
the seconds you promised turned into another ten minutes and so he was just standing there behind you awkwardly. he wasn’t even paying attention to the conversation, he was just busy watching as your eye lit up in excitement. the way you would make weird gestures with your hands to furthermore elaborate your story. he noticed as well how attentive you look as the boy speaks, you leaning in to hear him better. heck, you didn’t even bother to cover your mouth as you laugh— not that he hated it but you were never like that to him.
he blinks, starting to feel uneasy and having the urge to pull you out of the scene but he knows very well that you’re not his property and that he has no right to tell you who and who not to talk to. as long as you’re safe then he’s fine with it.
he tries reassuring himself that your classmate was nothing more than just a friend but his insecurities were starting to slowly get into his head. he looks down to his feet, brows furrowed as an attempt to distract himself from his thoughts.
“keiji?” you spoke softly, placing your hand on his shoulder. he looked up, staring right behind you but your classmate was no longer there.
'how long was i spacing out?’
“are you okay?” you asked. taking out your handkerchief from your pocket to wipe the beads of sweat that were on his forehead.
“do you feel sick? we could always go to the shop next time.”
“i’m fine.” he curtly replied. he panicked as soon as he realized how rude his response was but he immediately relaxed when he saw you smiling gently at him.
“if you say so.” you reached for his hand, and intertwined your fingers together as he lets you lead the way.
the short walk from your school to the cafe was quiet— quieter than usual. you told him to find a seat and offered to order for the both of you.
he wanted to protest and tell you that he could have paid for it but he chose not to. he really did want to talk but the unsettling feeling hasn’t disappeared yet which made him want to not say anything at all.
you quickly found akaashi and sat across him. his hands were clasped together, resting on the table and so you placed your hands on top of his. giving it a light squeeze.
“you’ve been awfully quiet. do you want to talk about it?” he contemplated on whether he should tell you about his weird feelings or not but he decided that it would be better if he opened up.
“earlier,” he paused, not really knowing how he should start it. if you weren’t close to him then you probably wouldn’t have heard that he spoke. you decided to let your hands on the table instead of his hands.
“when you were with your classmate, i was glad to see how happy you looked as you talked to him but it felt weird, i don’t know why but the way you acted around him was completely different compared to when you’re with me… ” his voice shrunk.
“i apologize for thinking like this, y/n. i know it’s completely immature of me. let’s just— forget about it.” he slightly frowned, grabbing his own drink and took a sip from it.
“were you perhaps… jealous, my love?” you chuckled and he playfully rolled his eyes at you.
“it’s nothing, darling.” he denies.
“it’s clearly something, keiji. and besides, what you felt— or i assume, what you’re currently feeling, is valid. i should be the one apologizing, okay? i’m glad you opened up to me.” you reach for your drink next to his but akaashi was quick enough to get a hold of your wrists with his one hand effortlessly while the other grabbed your drink , the straw near your mouth. you looked at him in confusion.
“just drink it. i don’t want to let go.” he lets out a slight scoff, staring away from your teasing looks. you obliged before he changes his mind and take away your drink.
he still hasn’t let go and you chuckled at how stubborn he was. he knew he could have let you use your other to hand to grab your drink but oh well.
“but seriously, keiji. you probably weren’t listening but we were talking about something else.” he doesn’t know how your statement was supposed to make him feel better but he nodded, urging you to continue.
“i’m not gonna tell you to stop being jealous because i think that’s easier said than done but i just want to assure you. we were talking about how his date went because he has a crush on my best friend and they finally went out. he doesn’t like me and i don’t like him in that way either.” you explained calmly.
“and i’m sorry for making you think that i’m not comfortable around you. i think you took it the other way around though. just because you see me more hyper when i’m with others, doesn’t mean i don’t feel at ease when i’m with you. you make me feel safe and normal.” you sheepishly confessed.
“oh.” he mumbled.
“'oh’? that’s all you’re gonna say?” you joked, your gaze diverting on the table where he was still busy playing with your hands.
“sorry for jumping into conclusions.”
“it’s alright. i love you, remember that.”
“i love you more, y/n.”
“goshiki. have you seen y/n?” shirabu asked as soon as he approached goshiki’s table.
“huh? why are you asking me that? aren’t we from different classes and year?” he tilted his head, confused with shirabu’s visible frown.
“yea— i know that, shut up. you know what— never mind.” he groaned and left.
break time is almost over and you still haven’t shown up. shirabu may never admit but he truly is worried about you.
he stormed to the classroom of your previous class, silently opening the door, and peeked inside. only to see you sitting on your chair with your male classmate standing in front of your desk, a hand resting on the table to support his upper body as he leans down to meet your face.
he scoffs loudly, your head immediately turning to his direction, and leaned away from the boy.
“this is a school. not a motel.” shirabu snarled.
“why are you here?” you raised a brow at him while your male classmate stood up straight, fixing his uniform along.
“i— i wanted to check something here but i was not expecting two irresponsible students deciding to flirt in a classroom. have you ever heard of good manners?” he crossed his arms on his chest. watching as you harshly shove your belongings into your bag before making your way to where he was.
you stood in front of him. having to look up a bit to match his piercing gaze, “you’re smart but you’re bad at making assumptions.” you placed your hand on his chest and pushed him to the side to make way for yourself.
“where do you think you’re going?” he shouted, trailing behind you as you try your best to get past the crowd.
“i don’t know what the hell is your problem with me, shirabu. would you please mind your own business? what are you? my significant other? asshole.” you rolled your eyes and continued your journey to wherever your feet decide to lead you as long as he would not be near you.
you looked over your shoulders. seeing that he already stopped following you. you were supposed to feel glad about it but you felt otherwise.
it has been exactly four days. four days without your usual bickerings with shirabu. the whole volleyball team was surprised. it’s not like you stopped visiting them to watch their practice, but your interactions with the setter have drastically decreased. no one dared to ask about it and they all act like nothing is happening but the tension still somehow got in the way as you converse with the others. the pair of eyes carefully watching your every move and it took you all the energy to not look back.
'seriously? who does he think he is? it’s so annoying. how dare he jump to conclusions. and besides, even if he was right, why does it matter to him so much.’ you tried to convince yourself but it wasn’t enough to overpower how you actually felt about the whole ignoring situation. you did try to approach him the other day but backed out.
semi noticed that you were spacing out the whole time as he was talking about something. not even the blow of the whistle was enough for you to snap back to reality and so he just patted your back before running back to the court to continue the practice.
you sighed to yourself and felt your phone buzz, receiving a text from haru.
haru: hey y/n! i’m in the library right now. i’ll be waiting.
you wanted to bid your goodbye to them but they were too engrossed with practice so you decided to just leave without uttering a single word.
“shirabu! where are you going?” tendou watched as his teammate’s figure disappeared from his sight.
“ah, young love.” he clicked his tongue in amusement.
“hi haru!” you greeted and he offered a smile before he put his index finger to his mouth, a friendly reminder that you two are in the library. you whispered an apology before sitting beside him.
“so, how’d you do in the exam?” he starts.
“i don’t think i’m very satisfied with it but i got a 90% so i guess it’s not that bad.” you talked as you took out your own textbooks and placed the test results on the table for him to see.
he gasps jokingly, “i beg to disagree that it’s not a good grade. i literally got an 88%” he playfully punched your shoulders and proceeded to tell you how proud he was that you managed to ace the exam with his help.
“i hope you don’t mind if we settle here instead? i didn’t really want to bother my roommate and i think most classrooms are occupied right now.” he looks at you apologetically.
“don’t sweat about it.” you reassured, placing your hand over his that was on the table but you immediately retracted your hand when you heard someone cough.
“what do you want?” you tried to sound tough but you were intimidated by his dark gaze even though he didn’t mean to scare YOU off.
“let’s talk.” he looks straight into your eyes.
“oh? i wasn’t asking. i was demanding.” he then grabbed all your belongings, carefully but hurriedly putting them inside your bag and zipping it close, and slung it on his shoulder.
“kenjirō.” he cut you off and impatiently grabbed your wrist, not forgetting to give haru one last glare before dragging you along to wherever he planned on taking you.
his pace was fast and you tried your best to keep up with him, being careful in order to not trip.
he abruptly stopped on his tracks which took you by surprise and almost hit your face on his back. he gently pushed you inside the volleyball team’s clubroom and you finally gave in and decided to let him.
none of you spoke as you got inside. you leaned on the wall just beside the door. staring intently at your bag that he placed on the floor. having no intentions of making eye contact with him.
however, you didn’t expect it when he suddenly stepped closer and nuzzled his face into your neck. “k-kenjirō?” you stammer, reluctantly hugging him and rubbing circles on his back for comfort.
“is there something wrong?” you whispered and he finally pulled away from the hug.
“shut up,” wow okay.
“i’m sorry for… being mean— not that it’s something new but i didn’t realize how bad it was to accuse you of something that you may or may not do… but that’s not the point. i know you’re bad at flirti—”
“kenjirō, are you apologizing or insulting me?” you let out a laugh. oh how he missed hearing that.
“right. anyway, i’m sorry i made you upset to the point that you had to avoid me,” he was about to continue but you interrupted him.
“avoid you— what?! i thought YOU were avoiding me so i didn’t want to bother you!” you exclaimed and the two of you stared at each other in confusion.
“so you weren’t mad at me?” he narrowed his eyes at you, a hint of doubt laced within his voice.
“no? i mean, i was pretty upset that you thought i had the time to flirt with someone but it wasn’t a big deal and my anger only lasted for an hour.” you tried to elaborate.
“but why didn’t you approach me the day after? heck, you didn’t even spare a glance at me during practice!”
“because i thought you were mad at me!” you exasperated, massaging your temples at the same time.
“god, y/n. so you’re telling me i avoided you for nothing?” you hesitantly nodded at him, mind still filled with questions.
“why were you so affected by it anyway,” you mumbled.
“excuse me?” he raised a brow, sounding as offended as ever.
“imagine seeing the person you like to be with another attractive guy and be PHYSICALLY close with him. how would you feel then?” you were taken aback by his sudden confession but you decided to play along with his i’m-still-in-denial-game.
“well, i don’t know about that because the person i like is constantly surrounded by handsome guys on the volleyball team but i was never jealous.”
“so you like someone from the team,” he humorlessly chuckled. “this is pointless.” he stated.
you groaned at how slow he was, “you’re so stupid. it’s you who i like, kenjirō! oh my god i can’t believe you’re this dumb.” he stared at you in disbelief, using his index finger to point at himself, “me?”
“no. the fucking wall, kenjirō. i like the wall!” you shut your eyes closed, trying not to get your annoyance into your head.
“then who were you wi—”
“a friend, shirabu kenjirō. haru is a friend who offered to tutor me for the whole week since exams are coming.” you reassure.
“but why him? do i look like someone who won’t tutor you?”
“yes…” your voice trailed off and he stood there, dumbfounded with how straightforward you were.
“but if you just admit that you were jealous then maybe i’d approach you instead.” you joked.
“i wasn’t jealous but you’re changing your tutor whether you like it or not. now, come on and let’s tell him so i could finally go back to practice.” he picked up your bag and tossed it to you.
“you’re not gonna ask me out first?” you teased before placing your hand at the doorknob.
“well then, go out with me.”
“i said ask, not demand.” you rolled your eyes.
“as if you’d have a choice anyway.”
haikyuu boys reacting to you not saying “i love you” back to them
┇ oikawa, bokuto, and tendou
➢ general note: inspired by a tiktok!
“y/n! i’ll be heading to practice now~ don’t miss me too much, okay?” he leaned against the door frame of your room, arms crossed as he waits for your response.
“whatever.” you laughed, gesturing for him to go but instead of actually leaving, he walked to you and hugged you tightly.
“I don’t feel like going today.” he whines, “babe, you should really go. i wanna go back to sleep already— besides, you wouldn’t want iwaizumi to scold you again, right?” you held his shoulders, gently pushing him off you.
he sighs, unwillingly standing up away from the bed and finally deciding to leave the room. you listened to him rambling something about how the other pair of his shoes is missing again and so you took the opportunity to quickly take out your phone and place it in the bookshelf to be covered by the books.
“i’ll leave now, y/n! see you later, i love you!” you heard him shout, followed by the sounds of his keys.
“take care, tooru!” you replied back, stifling a giggle to yourself as you try to make yourself look busy by randomly picking out a book as you were actually reading its content.
“babe?” you were startled when his head suddenly popped up, “yeah?” you asked.
“i said i love you.” He frowned a bit.
“i know, i heard you the first time.” you smiled, diverting your attention back to the book.
“that’s all?” and there he is again, standing beside your bed.
“was i supposed to say anything else?” you tilted your head.
“you were supposed to say something like ‘ohoho i love you too my wonderful boyfriend, tooru!’” you physically cringed at him, “ew, i don’t sound like that.” you playfully roll your eyes. still refusing to give in to him.
“y/n babe, just say it back, please? i really need to go.” he pleads, snatching away your book.
“and besides, what are you even reading when the book is completely upside dow— is this one of your pranks again, y/n?” he exclaimed as soon as he finally caught up to what you were trying to do and you couldn’t hold in your laugh.
“took you long enough.” he exasperated a sigh, reaching out to your hand and pulled you to stand up.
he cups your cheeks, squeezing it which forces you to pout. “now, say it back.” he demanded.
“i love you too, tooru.” your words came out muffled.
“y/n-chan~ you’re making me not want to leave.” you had enough of his childishness and pushed him out, he was about to protest but just in time, he received a text from his best friend.
“oh.” he mutters, staring blankly at his screen and you didn’t even have to look before figuring out who it was.
“i’ll buy snacks for us for our movie night, wait here.” tendou happily said, getting his coat that you neatly folded.
you pulled your gaze away from the t.v and looked at your boyfriend who was standing right in front of the door.
“but babe, isn’t our movie night tomorrow?” you quirked a brow at him, eyeing him suspiciously which earned a laugh from him.
“i know i know. i didn’t forget about it. i just wanted to spend the whole night here tomorrow.” he said.
“you’re just gonna meet up with someone.” you joked and of course he did not take that seriously because the trust you have in each other is too much.
but no jokes would stop him from leaving, especially if it involves food so he opened the door but before completely leaving, he turned to your direction.
“i’ll go now! i’ll be as quick as i can. i love you~” he waved energetically and by energetic, we all know that his whole upper body would be swaying along.
“take care, satori! make sure to buy my favorite drink.” you reminded him before facing the t.v again.
the way his brows furrowed at you failed to be unnoticed by your peripheral vision but he shrugged it off and left.
true to his words, he came back shortly after. placing down the paper bag on the counter before sitting down right next to you.
“do you wanna pick the movie now?” you pointed at the remote that was placed between the two of you but he continued to just observe you.
you turned your head to him in confusion, “is there something on my face?” you ask but he didn’t budge and so you snapped your fingers at him. still no response.
but he took that opportunity to grab your wrist that was formerly in front of his face and leaned in closer.
“i love you.” he muttered.
“t-thanks?” you stammer out, leaning back on the couch until you were completely laying down while tendou is still on top.
his lips tugged upwards, “i hate you.” he blurted, you were almost offended but you didn’t want to give up yet.
“the feeling is mutual.” you said, trying to sound as sincere as possible but the two of you just burst out laughing before going back to your original position a while ago.
“you could have chosen any other prank but you picked the most basic one?” he snorted before continuing,“ i’ll show you what a real prank is. just so you wait.”
well, good luck surviving the whole week.
“BAAAABBYY!” you slightly yelped and saw him come out of the bathroom, apologizing profusely as he approached you for a hug.
“sorry~ did i scare you?” you nodded and he backed away from the hug, his eyes staring at you lovingly.
“it’s unfair for you to be this pretty!” he pouted, cupping your cheeks in his big hands and you chuckled. “i think akaashi’s prettier though.” your statement made him dramatically gasp.
“y/n baby! don’t tell me you like MY best friend?!” you immediately pull him into a hug once again. your hand reaching out to his hair and ruffling it.
“of course not! i was just joking. besides, you’re the only person i would date.” you heard him whisper an 'oh’ before he pulls away from your touch.
“that’s good then! i thought you were gonna leave me.”
“i would never.” you smiled at him, giving him a reassurance tap on his shoulder.
he glanced at your wall clock before turning his gaze back to you and pouted. “as much as i want to stay, i promised konoha to help him with something so i might have to leave now.”
“it’s okay. stay safe out there.” you reached for his hand and walked him to the door, knowing well that he won’t bother moving so you had to force him.
“i love you!” he kissed you on the nose and waited for a response. “bye, kou!” he waited again for a few seconds, hoping for you to say it back but you didn’t.
“did i… do something wrong? i won’t leave if you don’t want me to!” he insisted and guilt washed over you.
“wait, no! it was just a prank. i’m so sorry, kou. i love you too. i’m not mad at you, don’t worry.” he was still skeptical but he noticed how you were slowly closing the door so he sighed in defeat.
“i love you.” he tries again.
“i love you too.” and with that, he finally felt relief and finally left.
o-oikawa, akaashi, suga, and kageyama (probably atsu— yeah nvm let’s not add more hmp)
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