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hq stageplay giving me asawaka crumbs with exactly one (1) piece of choreo
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Thoma loves kissing your cheeks. He sneaks up on you to kiss your cheek. He especially likes when your cheeks are all puffed out when you're angry or eating. He calls you a hamster. He'll also poke your cheek when he's bored and wants your attention. Oh, can't forget he likes blowing raspberries on you ^_^ tummy, cheek, anywhere!
fandom || haikyuu
pairings || various x reader [second!POV] tsukishima kei, kageyama tobio, sakusa kiyoomi
gender || neutral
request || anon said: i just saw this and i had a great idea so here it is! can you make some headcanons on how the haikyuu boys (tsukishima and whoever else you'd like, separately ofc) would react to a karen yelling at their gn!s/o after the said s/o had a bad day and just, break down in front of the karen? [from fae: that is a good idea !! thanks for requesting, anon !! i hope you're okay <3]
warnings // disclaimers || swearing, karens, racism, food mention, timeskip!AU, COVID is a thing, east-asian!reader for sakusa quick disclaimer: i don't normally write specific ethnicities and def will not be writing white!Y/N but the idea i had for this one just came to me as east-asian!Y/N
word count || 1.4k
taglist || @crystal-lilac , @kenmaslov3r , @jojowantstocry , @igyus [you can send me an ask or dm to be added !!]
KEI knew you'd had a bad day - he'd already comforted you about it at home, but you'd both had to go out and get groceries later in the afternoon, so here you now were at the supermarket.
"Would you like some more chocolate or something?" he asked you.
You shrugged with a noncommittal mumble, your eyes downcast and shoulders slumped. Kei was torn between frustration and sadness at your obviously wrecked state, but he settled for dumping a block of chocolate into the shopping cart and pushing it forwards again.
"Hmm, did you eat all the apples again?"
Your boyfriend's attempt at making conversation flopped miserably as you gave another sad hum, turning your head away and walking slowly behind him. Kei gave a gentle sigh, stopping the trolley midway to the checkout to hold his hand out to you. It took you a second to reach out to him, but before you could actually link hands, an annoyed snap distracted you.
"Excuse me, you're holding up the line, could you move? God, such an inconvenience."
The words had come from some middle-aged woman with a very unflattering haircut and a salty scowl, directing a judgmental glare in your direction. With the cumulation of an already bad day added to this, you burst into tears right in the middle of the supermarket.
Kei hastened to wrap an arm around you and mumble an "it's going to be okay, don't cry" before turning back to the woman with a terrifying fury in his eyes as he slid his glasses up his nose in the most passive-aggressive motion you'd ever seen. He looked around for a moment before returning to staring down the stranger, who now looked slightly afraid.
"There are eight other empty registers, so we aren't holding up anything, and I am currently extraordinarily tempted to ruin your life for making my partner cry, but I'm not about to sink to your level. I hope you realise that you are an awful person."
Kei's statements were delivered calmly, and he gave the woman (who now appeared somewhat ashamed and frightened) a last glare before grabbing your hand and coolly paying for the groceries.
He practically rushed you home, putting on a comfort movie with dinner (and the purchased chocolate) and pulling you close to him on the couch, kissing your forehead and promising that tomorrow would be better.
("Kei," you giggled. "You're scary. I don't think I'll ever cry again.")
TOBIO had proposed this street date of window-shopping only after hearing that you'd had a commendably awful day, if only as a way to cheer you up and spend time with you. Though he was still by no means an expert in romance, he was somewhat of an expert on you, and attempted to turn the conversation topics in directions he thought would make you laugh as you walked around the city streets, hands linked.
"Oh, look," he pointed at the storefront of some elitist fashion brand. "Y/N, wouldn't I look good in that?"
You followed his gaze, and found yourself giggling despite your glum mood, because Tobio had been indicating to ... a skirt. "Okay, yeah, you would."
"Uh oh," he gulped, as your eyes took on a laughing glint. "I know that look. No, wait, it was a joke, I-"
"Tobio," you said sweetly, swinging your joined hands with an impish smirk. "You should buy a skirt. And you should definitely wear it. And I'm not taking no for an answer, I'll force you into the damn skirt if I have to."
He groaned, but before he could give his answer of a resounding "no, Y/N", some stranger on the street had the audacity to walk up and disrupt your conversation, her attention focused on you.
"How dare you attempt to force this man into such a shamefully non-masculine ideal? You are an example of the toxicity wrong with this country-"
Your giddiness faded off as the woman continued to rail at you, your heart thumping painfully in your chest.
"Honestly, people like you forcing poor boys into this 'feminine' ideal must be such attention who-"
The final comment was enough for you, and you actually let out a loud sob before completely descending into a fit of crying. This stranger had just been the cherry on top of an absolutely awful day, and you couldn't take it.
You wiped your eyes in a vain attempt to stop your tears in public, and immediately had to leap forwards to grab your boyfriend around the waist as he literally lunged for the woman in a fury.
"How dare you?" Tobio seethed. "You fucking-"
"Tobio!" you hissed, attempting in vain to stifle your tears and hold him back from full-on attacking the rude stranger. "Tobio, stop!"
He listened to you only because you were you, casting the woman a last nasty glare that had her scurrying to the other side of the street with her mouth firmly shut, before turning back to you. "S-sorry. I got-"
Cutting himself off, he ducked down to wipe your tears away with the edge of his sleeve, squeezing your hands and pulling you into walking again.
A moment's silence passed for he spoke up again with an audible sigh.
"What colour skirt d'you want me to wear?"
You let out a shocked, teary giggle. "B-blue."
Later, you could laugh about the event, but for now Tobio's unsure smile he still wasn't used to giving as he squeezed your hand again was enough to make your bad day slightly better.
And, he ended up wearing the damn skirt.
KIYOOMI was adamantly against venturing outside of your shared house, but you convinced him that you did really need to buy the groceries, or you'd both starve. In the end, he was only convinced to face the public and pandemic with matching (white) face masks and the reminder that he'd run out of hand sanitiser.
The trip to grab food and his promised sanitiser was relatively brief and uneventful, but it was on the walk home that it all turned for the worse. You were already feeling pretty shit as a result of breaking a vase at home and Kiyoomi's stubbornness, so your stomach turned with unease when you spotted a white woman across the street with oversized sunglasses and a distinct lack of a face mask.
You turned your head away and attempted to ignore her and hasten home, when she unexpectedly began to yell at you and your boyfriend, pointing at you and your linked hands.
"You fucking Chinese are the reason all this shit is happening!"
All the colour blanched from your face as tears stung the corners of your eyes at being yelled at by someone you didn't even know, being held accountable for something that wasn't your fault.
"Y/N, don't li-" Kiyoomi began, freezing at the sight of the tear winding down the side of your face, followed by several more as you hid your face in your hands, letting out a sob muffled by your mask.
He quickly pulled you to his chest, stroking your back and whispering quiet assurance, before leaving you with the groceries at your feet as he crossed the street to the woman. Kiyoomi painted an intimidating figure with his natural presence and height, and something about him definitely frightened the racist stranger as he stopped six feet away.
"I'm Japanese," your boyfriend hissed, loud enough for you to hear several metres away. "Fuck you."
To your horror (and somewhat bemusement, but mostly horror), he screwed the lid off one of his newly-purchased hand sanitiser bottles and threw it at her, covering her in the pink-tinted substance and leaving her spluttering like a fish as he strolled back across the street to you.
"Come on." He grabbed your hand, eyes narrowed above his mask. "Let's go home, I hate it here."
You let him pull you back into a brisk walk, a weak laugh escaping your mouth despite the residual tears still rolling down your cheeks and the situation you'd just been in. "Omi ... you're kind awesome. I just- what she-"
He just sighed, his fingers twining just a little tighter with yours. "We are not the problem, Y/N. Don't let idiots say that."
Kiyoomi comforted you further when you got home, promising over and over that 'select white people were just dumb' and you were perfect, and he loved you.
࿐ 𝐟𝐚𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 !!
I want pljukanci with truffles...
I was looking for a 4 leaf clover, but instead found a friend.
once again i bring you unbelievably quick sketch of Them (but this time they are ladies!)
Brown bear stimboard for @ohsweetvenom
making bi flag jello <3
My sister in law, after discussion of how many thorns scratched me up, the intense heat I harvested in, the hundreds of spiders I worked with that lived in the thicket and protected my berries, and her own trials with getting scalded by napalm jam while making it with my harvest, has decided to rename our jam.