Got me BEGGIN BEGGIN ON MA KNEES

⸰ֺ [ 𝟔:𝟏𝟓 𝐚.𝐦 ] - 𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔

“you ever sleep?,” you yawn, resting an arm on your roommate’s shoulder. you look at the screen he’s staring at - the time reading six a.m. he’s been studying all night. again.

”you ever mind yer business?,” osamu answers, shoving you off, “yer up too, if you didn’t notice.“

“hey, i just woke up!,” you walk over to the coffee maker, putting in some hot water. “but you’ve been up all night,” you raise an eyebrow, “haven’t you?”

”whatever,” he mumbles, looking over at the piles of books, “leave me alone.” he picks up his textbook and waves it around, “i’ve got assignments to do.“

”aight, grumpy ass,“ you scoff light-heartedly, stretching your limbs as you wait for your cup of coffee, resting your elbows on the counter. “ya want some?”

”how are you so perky early in the morning?,” he turns to look at you, only getting a shrug in response. ”because i sleep,” you pick out a mug for him, “at night—like a normal person.“ pouring his share of the coffee, you set it down on the table, pulling a chair to sit next to him. you look at him carefully, observing.

osamu has always seemed interesting—from the day he’d moved in as your roommate, to now, when you’d say you’ve leveled up to friends.

his t-shirt is crinkled—the grey fabric decorated with some stains—probably something he was eating. deep bags line the bottom of his eyes, the skin dark in contrast to his otherwise pale complexion. his hair are fluffy—in all their dyed glory; they look so soft, sticking out all over, messy strands falling onto his forehead—his signature put together look absent. his hair look like they smell good too.

you really want to touch ’em.

so of course, you being you, do exactly that.

“what are you doin’?,” his muted voice speaks as you raise your hand to slowly place it on his head, your fingers extending.

”shhh,” you hold up a finger to your mouth, “just, hold on for a minute,” you tell him, grinning when osamu gruffs in acknowledgment, “fine.“

you stretch your hand, running your fingers through osamu’s hair. it feels good, they’re soft— to be honest, you weren’t completely expecting them to be. after a solid five minutes, you‘re about to retract your hand. his voice stops you.

“can ya—,” he hesitates, sighing as he sets down his textbook, —-do you mind doin’ that a little longer?”

”sure,” you reply, walking over to the couch. osamu lets out an internal groan at the loss of contact, following you with his hands in his pockets, posture bent.

“c’mere then,“ you point to your lap as you sit up straight on the couch— perhaps trying your luck at flustering the man. it seems to fail as he simply obliges, placing his head on your thighs as his legs rest up on the couch.

you didn’t actually expect him to lay his head on your lap—you pause for a second, shocked, before he pulls your hand onto his head, making you resume.

“now yer choosing to be shy?,” his lips curve into a smirk on your skin, your hands moving to his forehead—almost instantly curing his headache and making him release a soft groan.

well so much for flustering osamu.

it goes on a while— sitting in silence until you hear a little snore, looking down to see osamu‘s body going up and down slowly, his arms resting under his head. he’s using your thighs as a pillow.

he looks so peaceful, so perfectly serene, something you’ve not seen in a while. in stark contrast to his usual deadpan expression, his lips form a pout; his nose slightly nudging you as his legs spread out behind him, falling off the couch (damned tall people with long legs).

your phone kept on the couch suddenly buzzes, causing you to panic and cut the call before it disturbs osamu. (he deserves some rest, after all). others can wait.

”goodnight,” you whisper, readying yourself to move— deciding to leave him alone, considering how he may get embarrassed later.

but just as you start lifting up your knees—osamu’s gruff voice speaks up, hands gripping on tighter to you.

“stay,“ he says. he’s never felt this comfortable-no-loved as he does in your arms. Osamu doesn’t want to let go.

and as you glance at his face, heart warming at his actions; you kiss his forehead as you settle down—he can rest assured you won’t let go anytime soon.

you grin at the side of his head, yawning as your hands slip around him. it’s nice, to be friends with your roommate.

and maybe, just maybe, you could level up to something more.

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✗ SLEEPING TOGETHER HCS pt.1

-> suna, kita, sakusa, osamu, kenma

☾ SUNA

• suna is always in the extremes when he sleeps, let me explain :

• first of all, he either goes to bed at 8.30pm or at 5am, no in between

• and he’s either boiling hot or cold as ice, which means that he either sleeps with no blanket at all or with just the top of his head and his eyes out (plz take a few seconds to picture that)

• the only thing he’s constant about is his sleeping position : big spoon 24/7, he says it helps him “regulate his body temperature”

• when he’s up until late, it’s always because of the ungodly amount of time he spends on his phone

• you already had to take it away yourself, so now whenever you turn around in bed he freaks out, puts his phone under the pillow and pretends to be sound asleep (he’s really good at it)

• when he lays on his side, a few of his brown locks tend to fall on his face, and if you’re lucky you can catch him unconsciously flick his hair back and get frustrated in his sleep if it doesn’t work

• if so then please help the poor boy and put his hair behind his ear, you’ll always get a sleepy « thank you » and he might even hold you closer

Miya twins as dumb shit my brothers have done

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I love it!

The Miya twins as dumb shit my brothers have done pt.2 that nobody asked for but I am providing 

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𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐢𝐦 | 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

I'm gonna write a few Christmas related headcanons for this month! This is the first one, featuring Miya Osamu!

Pairing: Miya Osamu (timeskip) x fem reader! (she/her)

Genre: fluff, friends-to-lovers!

Warning (s): none!

Enjoy!

how they show you they love you !

✸ ft. osamu, suna, matsukawa, & oikawa

✸ info & warnings: none, just fluff

✸ OSAMU makes sure you’ve eaten and are staying hydrated. he always checks in with you around the time you usually eat your meals. if you ever say you forgot or that you haven’t yet, he offers to make you something or buy you something. he’ll even pack you a lunch and fill your water bottle before you go off to school or work. 

✸ SUNA always offers to buy you something when he goes to the store. you always know when he’s going to the store because he never fails to tell you before he sets off to go. he’ll text or call you to ask if he isn’t able to do it in person. even when you insist that you’re fine and don’t need anything, he’ll still bring you a little snack or drink just in case.

✸ MATSUKAWA send you memes and videos that remind him of you. if he ever thinks “they would like this” or “this is something they would do,” he’s rushing to send it to you. sometimes the things he sends are really silly or dumb but other times they’re sweet and heartfelt. each meme/video is accompanied by a message like “you <3″.

✸ OIKAWA helps you with your nightly routine. he likes picking out your pajamas and setting out your skincare for you. most of the time, he likes doing his own routine beside you while you do yours because he likes the intimacy. even if you don’t want him to be too handsy, he’ll sit off to the side and chat with you to keep you company.

thanks for reading! comments and reblogs are appreciated <3

surprising your long distance boyfriend

feat. Osamu, Kuroo, Iwaizumi, Bokuto

♡ a/n: based off couch boy slander tiktok

OSAMU

You found yourself getting more and more nervous as you moved up in line. Of course you were excited to see your boyfriend after what seemed like forever- but your heart was still pounding.

The hoodie you were did a sufficient job at enveloping you, hiding your facial features. If you kept your head down, then Osamu wouldn’t be able to recognize you when you ordered food.

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Bokuto adding the ✨flair✨ to the audience XD

Bokuto’s now an audience fav 🥰

[5:46 AM] — MIYA OSAMU

you’re not too sure what time it is, but you know it’s early when osamu lays himself over you, head digging into your chest as he steals your warmth. you groan, wrapping your arms around him as you pull the blanket higher over your bodies.

“what time is it?”

“almost six,” he hums. it’s quiet for a moment, you seem to be drifting back to sleep, and osamu grins in victory against your shirt before drifting off himself.

until you speak up.

“wait a second. aren’t you supposed to be on the couch?” his body freezes for a moment before he’s clutching onto you tightly while you’re trying to shove him off. “samu! get off!”

“no!”

“i’m serious, i’m still mad at you,” you huff. he frowns (though it’s more of a pout) and simply shakes his head.

“‘m not lettin’ go. ma back hurts. i’m cold too.”

“miya osamu—”

and before you can finish your sentence, there’s a soft bite at your chin that makes you stop.

“don’t call me by ma full name,” he grumbles, settling back down into your chest. “‘s rude.”

he has the audacity to grab your hand and plop it into his hair too, gesturing at you to play with the dark brown strands.

“did you just bite me?”

“and what if i did?” comes his quiet mumble, voice muffled by your shirt.

last night wasn’t exactly a big fight, it was a petty one if the both of you were being honest, but osamu should’ve admitted he was wrong, and his attitude was what landed him a spot on the couch. and to his dismay, you seem to fall asleep much easier without his embrace than he does without yours.

“what do you—you bit me,” you repeat incredulously. you smack his shoulder when he snickers quietly at your shock.

“didn’t even hurt, ya drama queen.” and you want to keep your facade of being mad, you want to tell him to go back to the couch until you’ve deemed he’s earned his spot back, but something about the way he nuzzles into you and kisses your collarbone before trying to fall asleep once more makes you give in.

he’s stubborn, you’ve come to know this a tad bit too well, but he’s also gentle. he plants one more spoonful of dinner to your plate when you tell him to stop, he pulls the sun visor down for you when the light shines in your face as he drives, he wakes up and puts socks on your feet when they feel like icicles against his calves, and he’s the only person who easily forgives you for your own stubbornness too—every time, without fail.

so you wrap your arm tightly around him, stroking through his locks as you mumble “you’re such a weirdo, you know that?”

“well, ‘s just the way i am, deal with it,” he mumbles back. and then you giggle, he laughs, you kiss his forehead, and he kisses your jaw—and you’re back to your usual routine, last night all forgotten.

“i love you,” you whisper.

“love ya too. and i also love yer cheeks, ‘m bitin’ them next.”

i am once again pushing that osamu’s love language is biting

*.⋆ʚ MEETING OSAMU | requested by: @elitparadox my angel!

isabelle says: used a tfios quote bc it’s so prettyyy, also osamu is best boy hehe → haikyū masterlist <3

THE STEPS IN WHICH YOU TAKE THAT LEAD YOU TO A LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT WITH MIYA OSAMU…

*.⋆ʚ step #1: forget to take your bento to work - destiny has its own confusing way of showing you the path to love, and today it’s chosen to guide you using non other than an abandoned bento. the countless times you check your bag proves pointless as you still find yourself without a lunch. you give up, folding your arms atop your desk and burying your face into the crook of your arm with a small pout. your mind beginning to wander with ideas of what to do next

*.⋆ʚ step #2: almost trip over a stranger - as you lay in the outstretched arms of a gentle stranger your thoughts are stars you cannot fathom into constellations. in your hurry to find a place to buy food before the end of your break you fail to steer out the way of a grey haired man. what makes it worse is that he’s probably the most beautiful person you’ve ever met. stern features soften as he asks if you’re alright, moving one of his arms to push you upright by your waist. the handsome smile he has when you tell him you’re fine is small, but not unnoticeable

*.⋆ʚ step #3: explain your situation to newfound attractive man - ‘i’m so so sorry! i wasn’t looking where i was going and i forgot my bento this morning and- ugh can this day get any worse?’you drop your head lightly against his shoulder before realising you don’t actually know this man, instantly standing back up to distance yourself. ‘ah sorry i don’t know why i did that’ you confess with heated cheeks. he just laughs shaking his head fondly ‘it’s fine, no worries sweetheart’ he lifts an arm to scratch the back of his neck, narrowly avoiding your eyes, ‘well i actually own an onigiri shop an’ i’m about to open for today, i could make ya something if you’d like?’

*.⋆ʚ step #4: try extremely hard not to swoon -upon arriving at onigiri miya he leads you to the kitchen where he settles you on a metal stool. from where you sit you get the perfect view of how his face frames a flawless picture of concentration as he gets to work. his movements are precise and rehearsed, clearly proving his passion for his cooking. when he turns to catch your wondrous eyes he winks with a smirk before looking away and engaging you in a soft spoken conversation. minutes later, he hands you a clear container filled with an assortment of food which has you practically giving him heart eyes

*.⋆ʚ step #5: completely forget how to speak - a colourful confusion of emotions leave you speechless… before you’re able to leave the small shop osamu calls your name and jogs from behind the counter to where you stand in the doorway. he looks hesitant before finally deciding to take your hands into his, ‘er well…’ he starts, feeling himself flush a little. ‘if ya ever forget yer lunch again, i’m only a few streets away’ he laughs shyly before continuing ‘what I’m trying to say is i’d love it if you came back sometime’ he thinks you’re an angel

*.⋆ʚ step #6: admit that you sure are glad to have done step #1

MWAH! ଘ(ᵕ◡ᵕ) - reblogs are so appreciated + requests are open!

*writes down* Forget lunch to meet love of my life, GOT IT!

fear and uncertainty

feat. Osamu

♡ warning: hurt/comfort

♡ a/n: need more samu content on this blog tbh

Your day was going really well, great you might say. After you had finished all of the chores and tasks that needed to be done, you sat back on the sofa and decided to look through one of the photo albums you had. Osamu was supposed to arrive home soon, maybe the two of you could reminisce together.

You started flipping through pages, pondering over each photo and recalling the many memories you had with him. It was amusing remembering how in the beginning of your relationship, all you could experience was constant heart flutters and nervousness, only for them to evolve into a feeling of comfort and fondness for your boyfriend.

When you flipped the page, it was empty-still yet to be filled with future moments with Osamu…right?

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The only acceptable answer when someone talks about their insecurities 👆😔👆

‘kiss the most attractive person in the room’ part two

feat. Kuroo, Osamu, Iwaizumi, Oikawa

♡ note: f!reader

♡ a/n: back by popular demand heh

♡ part one

KUROO

It should have been the easiest dare in the book.

Kiss the most attractive person in the room.

And your boyfriend decided to approach some girl he didn’t know, choosing her for the dare. Everyone whispered amongst themselves, confused at why he would do such a thing. And you stood there in tears, thinking the same thoughts as everyone else.

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I hope that can left a dent on his head!!!! 😈

 seeing your ex bother you

feat. Iwaizumi, Osamu, Bokuto, Kageyama

♡ a/n: I present to you: angry and protective boys ☺️

IWAIZUMI

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Recently broke up!! Finally turned that person into an EX!!

It’s super comforting reading how Bokuto isn’t mad for the reader running into their ex. 🥺

(Also he really did trip idk what you saw)

Kageyama is really perceptive, I really don’t want to talk about my ex because he really didn’t make much on an impact in my life. Not even a footnote of importance. 😤

And yes Oikawa it WAS charity work!! Osamu ready to make homemade knuckle sandwiches 💥 🤛 🥪

ATSUMU AND READER BEING LITTLE GREMLINS AND TAKING THEIR CHIPS XD

“An’ I’m takin dis too!”

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AND OSAMU YOU LITTLE SAVAGE 😆 WITH THAT BOWL DUMP?!?

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TL;DR

THE MIYA’S ARE PHYSICALLY “NOPE” AND THEY ARE LOYAL TO THE HIGHEST DEGREE OF SAVAGERY

BE PERSPECTIVE LIKE ^SUNA^ and I love how he puts EFFORT!! Heesh are those in short supply!!! And how he’s willing to take ✨responsibility✨

BUT I LOVE HOW YOU WROTE SAKUSA CAUSE HE’S WILLING TO LISTEN 👂

And OSAMU IS JUST RELATABLE!! KEEPING HOME/WORK LIFE SEPARATE IS HARD!!