WHEN HE FINDS OUT YOU HAD A CRUSH ON HIM IN MIDDLE SCHOOL

⇢ iwaizumi hajime, oikawa toru, miya atsumu, kuroo tetsuro, kita shinsuke, sakusa kiyoomi

ʚɞ IWAIZUMI Hajime | was not impressed by the way you glared at your friend for her little slip-up. he frowns when your friend glances at you nervously, a thousand “sorries” in her eyes. “I’ll, uh, leave you two alone.” she scurries away before you could protest. the silence settled uncomfortably before Iwaizumi clears his throat, “is it true?” he asks gruffly, almost as if he were angry. “yeah, it’s true. I did have a crush on you back in eighth grade. but that was like a thousand years ago.” “why didn’t you say anything?!” the force in his tone was surprising. you look at him in shock and he turns away embarrassed, mumbling a soft “I liked you too…”. his unexpected confession gave you courage, “I mean, I still like you.” it was his turn to be shocked but he’s not about to miss this opportunity again. “I still like you too,” he finally smiles, “can I ask you out on a date?” “thought you’d never ask.”

ʚɞ OIKAWA Toru | sits there, grinning as if he were tipsy, though the only liquid he consumed tonight were water. he leans back against the sofa, enjoying the way you hid your face in your palms. your reaction made it so hard for him not to tease you. “awwww princess, you just had a little wittle crush on me back in middle school. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. everyone had a crush on me back then.” you glared at makki, who held up his hand in defeat, mouthing a tiny “sorry, dude”, before glaring at Oikawa, not wanting to inflate his ego any more. Oikawa laughs before scooting over closer to you, his hands finding yours, tracing small circles on them. “everyone had a crush on me, but you’re the only one I had a crush on and you’re the only one who stole my heart,” he whispers against your ears, “and you know what? I don’t think I’ll ask you to return it.” he leans back and laughs again as you hid your face in his shoulders, heart swelling at his words.

ʚɞ MIYA Atsumu has been bothering you for the past thirty minutes after your friend accidentally revealed you had a crush on a certain miya back in the sixth grade. “I knew it, y/n. I just know it from the way yer keeping it a secret.” he points an accusing finger at you. “ya had a crush on samu, didn’t ya! s’okay to admit,” he puts on a bright smile, though the hurt behind his eyes were painstakingly obvious. you finally give into this persistent tactic of bothering you. “No tsumu, I did not have a crush on samu! The miya she was referring to was YOU, you idiot. now, will you let me read my book in peace?” you turn your attention back to the novel in front before it was ripped out from your hands. “what! I’ve told you it was you, what else do you want from me?” “I want yer cuddles.” you open your arms as he enthusiastically falls into them. “can I read my book after we’re done?” “only if ya read it to me.”

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haikyuu boys after your divorce

ATSUMU would definitely be the one to mask it. He wouldn’t accept help at first, and would continue every day normally. Osamu would often check in on him, but he seemed totally fine. That’s how everyone knew something was really wrong. It took him three weeks to finally crack after seeing you post a selfie online. He invited his team out to the bar after practice, a thing they do regularly, but his main objective was far too obvious after he had his fifth old fashion in a row. Osamu would have to come pick him up after getting a concerning call from one of his teammates saying he wouldn’t stop crying.

SAKUSA falls off. He doesn’t hide it one bit, despite others thinking he may be closed off. His performance gets sloppy because all he thinks about is the last words he said to you before you brought up the divorce. His apartment is clean, but not the squeaky clean it is used to. Everything he does has a lack of motivation behind it, preformed half-assed no matter what the task. Insults become harsher, and his teammates distance after realizing he didn’t want their help. All he wanted was you back, but it was too late.

BOKUTO lost all sparkle in his eyes after he scored a service ace. He hit it 10x harder than normal, but he didn’t have that moment of excitement afterwards. The crowds would cheer and his teammates would high five him, but he didn’t smile. He was frustrated. He was mad he didn’t hit harder, jump higher or move faster. What could you possibly do better than a service ace? Nothing. But he wanted to be better. He wanted you to show up one day, and see he was better than before. Better than when he thought he was at his best. He continues to hit the ball as hard as he can, wishing you would come back one last time.

USHIJIMA, much like Atsumu, would keep his composure. He would receive calls from Tendo multiple times a day to make sure he was okay, which he assured his best friend constantly that he was. Tendo knew Ushijima better than anyone, and by that, he knew he would never crack. He never did in any situation, all he would do was just come to a realization and act towards it. Tendo constantly waited for the day for Ushijima to suddenly realize the consequences of his actions, and when that day comes, Ushijima is rushing towards your door knowing the exact words he wanted to tell you.

KUROO wouldn’t even look at other women. He was disgusted. For all of his life, he never had an issue with women throwing themselves at him. He was tall, fit and handsome. Of course any woman would practically kneel in his presence, but he didn’t expect it to be this annoying. They didn’t have beautiful eyes like you, and didn’t walk the way you did with a bounce at the heel. They weren’t you, and it was repulsing.

a/n: this is my first fic (▰˘◡˘▰) i hope someone sees this and wants to become moots

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How they cope with your death - Atsumu, Bokuto, Osamu and Sakusa

a/n : I am forcing you to suffer with me warning : major character death, alcohol in Sakusa’s info : pure raw angst, all characters are in their timeskip listen to : When she loved me or Someone like you

Atsumu doesn’t sleep. It’s has he’s made himself how to. Whenever he closes his eyes, all he sees is your dead body on the hospital bed. Thus why he finds himself staying into the late hours of the night in the gym, practicing until he physically cannot stand anymore. Sleeping would only be a reminder that you’re dead. Everywhere he goes, he feels the looks of pity people give him as they look at the bags under his eyes. His brother and teammates tried everything to make him sleep. They know how he feels, but they just can’t let him kill himself this way or in any way. They once got lucky enough to put him to sleep for a few hours after putting a sleeping pill in his food. But they soon realized how cruel it was when they saw him tossing and turning in his sleep, muttering your name and sobbing for you to come back. No one knows when the nightmares will stop. They just have to keep hoping they’ll end soon.

Bokuto stopped smiling and laughing. Colours don’t seem as bright anymore. For him, the once clear and azure skies are now gray and dull. No one has hear his loud laugh in months and people keep thinking that maybe he forgot how to smile. And maybe he did. You were his main source of joy. You were his pillar and now, it’s broken. His days are the same. They used to be fun and special when you were there. But for the past few months, they’ve only been a routine which he despises. Bokuto wants to remember what being happy feels like again. He wants to remember how it was to have this pang of excitement in him whenever he’d spike a ball. Yet he knows deep down that he’ll never truly able to feel that way ever again as long as you’re not by his side.

Sakusa has lost himself. The house you used to share a few months ago is now disorganized compared to what it used to be. The once clean floors are now under empty beer bottles. His shelves are dusty and the dishes in the sink is overflowing. The bed hasn’t been made for weeks and the sheets haven’t been washed in the same time period. He had also shut people out of his life. He doesn’t bother to respond to his friends and family anymore. And if he does, it’s because he snapped. Komori, Bokuto, Atsumu and Hinata are the only ones trying to visiting him. He always locks the door though which makes the four boys unable to comfort their friend. Sakusa spends most of his nights sobbing into your pillow who’s sent had been wash away after being multiple months without its owner. Crying himself to sleep is part of the daily for him now. He misses you. He misses you so much that he forgot who he used to be before you left.

Osamu never gets out of the denial stage. He pretends you never died, that the car crash never happened. He still does the same things he used to do when you were there. Bringing onigiris home after work because he “accidentally” made too much. Serving an extra plate before eating. Sleeping on the left side of the bed because he knew you liked the right one more. Watching your favourite shows the weekends while putting an arm around what should be you but instead is meet with the cold couch. He knows what he’s doing. He knows that it just hurts him more. But he thinks its the best way to kill the pain away. His brother and Suna tried to make him face the reality of things. But all that happened was Osamu screaming back them, telling them that they were blind, that you were right here. They stopped trying after a few months. Atsumu has even stopped seeing his brother altogether. It’s painful to see him that way, he can’t bare it. It’s after all Osamu’s choice to live that way, to live thinking you were still alive.

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“when are you gonna join me in bed princess? i'm tired 'n i want cuddles.” atsumu whines as you change into your sleepwear, fresh out of the shower. you look over and smile fondly at him; he lay on the bed, his arms and legs splayed out on the white sheets, his head thrown back on the pillows as he turns to look at you with those hooded chocolate eyes.

“patience sweetheart, i gotta do my skincare first.” you waved a hand at him as you padded back into the still steamy bathroom, and the smile on your lips only grew as you heard a familiar small huff from behind you.

you splash water in your face and reach for the face cleanser, right where you always leave it. going through the motions, you revel in the small moment you have for yourself, even if its just simply washing your face. as you pat your face dry, you hear atsumu’s familiar footsteps approaching. taking your time to properly dry your face and neck, you glance over to see your lover leaning on the doorway, observing you with a smile- not one of his usual knee-weakening smirks, but a rarer, more intimate smile of adoration.

ur haikyuu boys — dialogue #4

you: "babe, kill the roach—it's fucking flying?!"

him, running around, fighting for his life: "shit– i don't wear the pants in this relationship."

you: "and i do?!"

him: "we can't both be pussies!"

Meeeeee

​⁀➷ timeskip! suna, hinata (pls i haven’t written for him in so long), atsumu, kenma, oikawa

TELLING THEM THAT YOU’RE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH FOR NO REASON

inspired by this tiktok (+ another one but i lost it <\33) i felt too uninspired to write a req tonight so enjoy this post that’s been sitting in my wips for quite some time now

​⁀➷ cw : hinata picks you up and suna’s kinda cl*ngy :|

✗ SUNA

« alright let’s go, i’m tired » suna tells you from the kitchen where he went to put your empty popcorn bowls in the dishwasher. and you know he’s telling the truth since he has slept for more than half of the movie. « mmh, actually i think i’m gonna sleep on the couch tonight... » you answer, obviously expecting him to look at you with a confused and (even though he’ll never admit it) pouty face from the kitchen’s doorframe. but instead of that, you only get a bland « ok » followed by the sound of his footsteps up the stairs. obviously you end up being the confused one, so after waiting a few minutes for him to come back, you decide to follow him to the bedroom : « hey! you weren’t supposed to- », but your sentence remains unfinished as your eyes meet with the flash of his camera. « perfect. adding this to my ‘proof i’m not the clingy one’ folder » he tells you with a victorious smile.. before following with a quieter voice that’s practically an embarrassed whisper, « alright now come here you know i can’t sleep without you... »

✗ TEACHING THEIR KID HOW TO STAND UP FOR THEMSELVES ✗

long story short : i saw a cute tiktok and it gave me an idea for this post that i impulsively wrote at 3am

-> timeskip!akaashi, atsumu, iwaizumi, kita x gn!reader

-> warnings : slight mentions of bullying

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— AKAASHI

knowing that you were feeling pretty tired lately, akaashi had decided to leave work early to pick up your daughter from school. the familiar creak of your front door made you look up from your book, but the voices you heard made you close it. « ok once again, loud and clear », akaashi sounded firm, but encouraging. his words were followed by the high-pitched voice of your daughter, who was trying her best to mimic her dad’s tone as she uttered an assertive « no! ». the both of them entered the living room shortly after, your daughter’s purple and orange’s schoolbag swung over his shoulder, akaashi’s lips were curled in a soft smile. « perfect, now you know what to say to that boy next time he bothers you, alright ? ». she quickly nodded as he sat her down on the couch next to you. « daddy taught me how to say ‘no’ ! » she exclaimed with an unconcealed pride. « oh did he ? » you raised an impressed eyebrow at your husband who was putting the colorful bag on the floor. « well.. she’s gotta learn earlier than i did » he chuckled before finally greeting you with a kiss that made your daughter’s lips twist in a disgusted pout.

✗ LIVING TOGETHER HCS pt.1

-> ushijima, bokuto, tanaka, iwaizumi, atsumu, kageyama, kuroo

— USHIJIMA

• three words : ushijima’s morning voice.

• it honestly startled you when you heard it for the first time, which doesn’t mean you didn’t fall in love with it. quite the opposite actually

• why do i feel like you guys would get a dog ? idk it just feels right

• ushijima really enjoys grocery shopping with you but he’s absolutely clueless about what needs to be bought, so he always asks you before putting anything in the cart

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YOU PULL THEM IN FOR A KISS BY THEIR BELT — HAIKYUU

ఌ ATSUMU had been out with the team when he’d returned home, his blonde hair a little messier than before he left and the first few buttons of his shirt undone to reveal the defined muscle underneath. he shoots you one of his more handsome smirks when you meet him in the hallway, and atsumu’s breathing hitches when he feels your fingers wrap around his belt, the slight brush of your hand against the skin underneath has a shakey moan slipping from his smirk before you’re pulled against his muscled chest, your lips crashing against his. the kiss is messy, atsumu’s hands are grabbing at your body as he groans against your lips, caging you against the wall behind you, before finally pulling away with a breathless rasp of a laugh, just so he can speak over your now swollen lips, guiding your hands back to the buckle of his belt with half lidded eyes and a deeper tone than his usual playful one. “fuck—if ya wanted ‘em off that bad, angel—ya just had ta ask.”

ఌ BOKUTO you feel yourself grin when you met his brighter one, approaching him a little giddily from across the room. you know you have to move quickly, knowing he’d want to pull you into his arms almost immediately anyway. so you watch his lips part when he feels your fingers graze the skin under his belt, his lips meeting yours almost immediately after. you hear bokuto groan sharply against your lips, grabbing shamelessly at your ass and you still feel his smile when he kisses you, his lips messily moving along your own. he beams when you finally pull away, dipping into steal a few quick kisses after before he speaks—a little breathlessly but still as cheerily. “baby! that was so cool, can you do it again—that was so hot!” he beams, and he makes sure that whenever he walks up to you and has on a belt, to not so subtly throws glances between it and you as if he’s hinting for you to do it again.

♥ pairing: oikawa, kuroo, osamu, atsumu x gn!reader

♥ warnings: a couple of them are slightly steamy so 14+

♥ a/n: it’s my first time writing for most of these characters so I hope it’s alright!

part 2 (coming soon)

♥ Oikawa Tooru

-teasing at first, then passionate

words: 1.2k+

warning: hurt to comfort and a little harsh words (bitch, hoe, jerk) -but not addressed to you-

It's been a month since the last time you met him in person. Atsumu has been so busy with his volleyball activities and on the other hand, you were also busy with college. Usually, the two of you would spend time at least once a week to go on a date or just lay around lazily in your/his apartment. Of course, the blame is not on him nor you, it's just the schedule won't make it. But since last month, his messages come less and less frequent, he did not even bother to call you. You had made an effort on contacting him, even scheduling a date. But he always says he won't make it and same as today, your chat was left on read.

You started to doubt, is this the price you have to pay for dating a pro athlete or it is just him who lacks effort. And so you sighed, choosing to watch a new series on Netflix. You originally intended to invite Atsumu to your apartment, just to hang around and cook his favorite dishes. But guess today is not the day (again). The series you try to watch turns out to be lame and boring, therefore you start scrolling through Instagram posts and instastories until one instastory catches your attention, it was Omi-kun's one hour ago at the nearby bar. There you can see your boyfriend hang out with the boys and some random girls. Not sure who they are, but guess they're an acquaintance because you can see one of them clinging too close to your boyfriend. You feel your chest is so tight and something warm trails from your eyes to cheeks. You realized how you just miss him so much and now you remember how he has been kept low maintenance to your relationship. "Why? Why is it so hard to at least give you a quick chat or call" "Does he just get bored with you?" Negative thoughts ringing in your head, breaking you down from inside. Hence to stop the commotion in your mind, you choose to sleep on the couch and forget it all.

You wake up from the sound of the opened door, open your eyes and realized it has been almost dinner time, the outside view has been getting dark. The second thing you notice is the presence of Atsumu, entering the living room and turning on the light. "Hi babe, I bought you cakes!" Atsumu greets you with his usual playful grin. "Oh.. okay thanks", you answered with empty eyes, still gathering your consciousness. He's still in the same outfit as on the noon, you assumed he has just gotten back from the bar. Atsumu still has no idea what happened to you. You look lost, eyes and head empty and he can't sense any excitement in you, for his presence.

He decide to approach you, embrace your frame like nothing happened "I miss u so much". But you don't reciprocate it but instead replying by "Having fun huh?", smiled but said it in almost a sarcastic tone. Confused Atsumu stared at you, "What do you mean? I've just gotten back from the MSBY meeting ya know?" "Yes, with a bunch of hoes", you rolled your eyes, remembering the clingy bitch from Omi's instastory. "Huh? They happen to be our fans and as a service, we decide to ask them to join us, that's all." "Yeah Yeah", you answered him indifferently although he has tried to explain himself. Atsumu grunts in frustration, "I'm so tired and just wanna see ya. Why are you treating me like this?", he raised his voice, almost yelling at you. But you countered him by the same question, "Then why are you treating me like this, Miya?" Never been in these 2 years you've been together, you called him by his last name, he sure it must be something serious then. the way you say it was not snapping but rather more like pleading. Your eyes feel hot just by staring at him, you can't endure your tears from overflowing for the n-times for today.

Atsumu panicking from the sight of you crying, he hurt and held your figure into his chest with hesitation, "I- I'm sorry I didn't mean to snap you, y/n". You shook your head on his chest, hands are now reaching his back to hold him with the same hesitation. "I just- I don't know if we can still work --if we can still work on us." You start to sob from your own thoughts, "I can't- continue like this. It was too painful and lonely for me. Is it too much to ask, to contact me for once in a while ?", words jumbled from sobbing and you still try to catch your breath. Your face now looks up for his. You looked miserable and the same goes with Atsumu, his face painted with remorse.

Looking into your eyes, there he realized how much he has been taking you for granted. You've always been supportive, one of the biggest mental support behind his successful career. Never protest for his tight schedule and for his bunch of fangirls, because you always trust him. Now he remembers how he neglects your call and chats, instead proudly saying that he has a very understanding girlfriend when his teammates mentioned you. But things are getting ugly and uglier when you realize you've been piling up things: your feeling for not being a priority and being neglected. "I'm sorry", is all that comes from his mouth. He knows it was unforgivable, he was being a jerk, and he couldn't fix it instantaneously. "I promise to work harder on this --I mean to put more effort on --on us", words trembling, Atsumu would fully understand if you choose to break up with him instead, but he can't imagine how his world going to be without you in.

"Okay", seeing his determination you answer him with your hoarse voice but it is enough to let Atsumu knows that you won't leave him -at least if he didn't mess up things again. So with a "Thank you" and "I love you", he promised to himself to treat you like you should be, to give you everything that you've deserved. The burden in your heart feels lifted and you caressed his cheek in the most loving way. His eyes look like he almost crying and you know now, it's going to be okay because you're not the only one who is willing to work on this relationship. You reach for his face with no hesitation anymore, hands hanging on his nape while he's securing your waist, you two locking lips with the same flutter in both chests just like years ago. "Then, please let me know what can I do to make up to you?", Atsumu holds you close like he doesn't want to lose you again. "Call me once a day" "Uhmm, then?" "Chat me about your day and your upcoming schedule" "Uhmm, any other things?" "I want kisses and cuddles", you give Atsumu a pout which he found really adorable. He peppered your faces with kisses, "Anything, anything you want princess" giggles following his words. The entire day is well spent by cuddling and kissing your boyfriend. And Miya Atsumu promised, the next time he makes you cry will be the happy one when he decides to propose to you, soon.

not telling them you’re sick/injured

feat. Iwaizumi, Atsumu

♡ warning: hurt/comfort, you get hurt physically

♡ note: f!reader

♡ a/n: I can’t find the ask that requested this for some reason- and I can’t remember who else they requested kdhsjnp I’m so sorry, pls enjoy these two though!!

IWAIZUMI

You sat on the kitchen counter, watching as your boyfriend bandaged the cut on your leg. It wasn’t anything too serious that required medical attention, but Iwaizumi still took the time to fix you up.

And when he finished, you quickly hop off the counter, a big grin on your face.

“Thank you Hajime!” you say, but your smile drops when you notice he only has a frown on his face.

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[hq boys] when you squish their cheeks

warnings: none, fluff

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absolutely beet red, giggly to the max- these boys love your touch but even months (years) into your relationship get really giddy at the idea of pda. if you do this in front of anyone it will intensify giggly by 10x. doesn’t want you to stop though and will encourage you to do it again.

ᥫ᭡ yamaguchi, goshiki, tanaka, lev

grabs your wrist to keep your hands there to lean into your touch even more. loves everything about how your hands caress his face and even if you squished his cheeks as a joke he will take this opportunity to have you close. what started as a cute joke turns into a passionate moment. please look into his eyes and tell him he’s handsome, he’ll die on the spot.

ᥫ᭡ suga, osamu, akaashi, iwazumi

begrudgingly plays along aka- you’re lucky you’re so cute. he’s not a huge fan of pda to begin with and finds this particular thing painstakingly childish. but if you do this in the comfort of your home he will cave and allow you to do it as much as you want because for some reason it makes his baby happy and that’s all he needs.

ᥫ᭡ tsukishima, kageyama, kyotani, sakusa

kiss. kiss. kiss. kiss. he finds you and everything you do so adorable, his heart literally takes a screen shot anytime you even touch him let alone do something so cute as squish his cheeks. he has to kiss you right then and there to subdue the warmth in his chest. (kissing you really isn’t the best remedy for this though because it only leaves him wanting you more)

ᥫ᭡ hinata, bokuto, noya, atsumu

how they react when you tease them !

✸ ft. miya atsumu, matsukawa issei, akaashi keiji, & suna rintaro

✸ info & warnings: suggestive

✸ ATSUMU tries and fails to ignore you. it’s not that he’s annoyed by it or doesn’t like it, but it’s so hard for him to hide how his body reacts to your less than innocent touches. it only takes so long before his façade is fading and he’s having trouble hiding how much you affect him. your naughtiness always leaves him quietly clearing his throat and subtly adjusting his pants. though, he doesn’t mind the teasing so long as you promise to help him take care of his… problem when you both get home.

✸ MATSUKAWA will match your energy—tenfold. he can only huff out a laugh once he realizes what you’re trying to do. good thing he has a couple tricks of his own up his sleeve. he’ll let you have your fun, but it’s never too long before he’s leaning over to whisper dirty little fantasies in your ear as his hand slowly makes its way up your thigh. he won’t let up until you’re speechless and in no position to counter with more teasing of your own. don’t start a fight you can’t finish, darling.

✸ AKAASHI always gets incredibly embarrassed, especially when you’re out in public. it doesn’t matter how small and hidden the gesture is, even the most minuscule touches and low innuendos murmured under your breath are enough to have him coughing awkwardly and his cheeks flushing red. he’ll stammer out a weak protest to your actions, eyes scanning the room to make sure no one is picking up on what’s going on. his reactions are too cute for you not to mess with him.

✸ SUNA just smirks and lets it happen. he finds it endearing that you’re so hellbent on getting a rise out of him. and you do, but he’s really good at playing it off and being nonchalant. maybe it’s a little difficult to pick up on, but the little peaks of skin you flash him do leave his cheeks hot and blood rushing down south. it takes a lot of willpower to keep his hands to himself, but the payoff will be worth it. because as soon as you return to the comfort and privacy of your own home, he’ll make sure to get you back.

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☁️Kissing them out of the blue☁️

Haikyuu!! x Reader

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