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When you rub off their kiss

including: Tsukishima, Osamu, Oikawa

genre: fluff, crack, a hint of suggestion in Tsukishimas

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OH NO, THERE’S ONLY ONE COURT TROPE

character/s: oikawa tooru x f!reader, kuroo tetsuro x f!reader

genre/s: fluff

warning/s: none

jot’s notes 🤍: MY GOD THE WAY I ENJOYED WRITING THIS UHGJHHGSHJSDJ why am i blushing aAAaA anw here's a lil break from all the angst i've been posting

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oikawa tooru denies being fashionably late to their weekend practice and claims that everyone else is just early. so when he hold the entire team up waiting for him, and they finally arrive at the gym with the girls’ vbc already setting up equipment, he is forced to sort the mess he created. you and the team inevitably notice their presence, your teammates shooting you a questioning look. “just continue setting things up, we booked the gym today,” you assure them and they nod understandingly. oikawa snickers at how you brush them off despite seeing them arrive in all their glory but approaches you haughtily nonetheless, lips curved to a lopsided smirk. “since when did the girls’ volleyball club use this gym for practice?” you stop untangling the net to turn to face him, crossing your arms over your chest. “since i became captain, oikawa. we use this every weekend.” he’s amused at how you address him, a brief chuckle resounds from his chest. “what’s wrong with that old run-down gym you usually use?” he teases just to rile you up. “exactly, go use that for today instead,” you bite back at him, not missing a beat. he sucks in a breath, looking around at the girls who are just about to finish setting up, then back at his team watching him expectantly. “see the thing is, we always use this gym for practice.” he tilts his head to the side and offers you a charming smile, you return him a sarcastic one in the same. “not during weekends you don’t.” as you turn on your heel to start warming up, he catches your wrist. “wait, how ‘bout we play a match. winner gets to use the gym from 9am to 1pm, loser has to wait until afternoon to train,” he proposes confidently. you can’t help but roll your eyes and scoff. you had no reason to indulge him since you booked the gym first since friday, but you couldn’t help but want to put him in his place for sounding so arrogant and certain that he would get the gym to themselves, and have you and your team watch as they train. “you’re on.” his smirk grows wider and eyes glint mischievously. “i’ll go easy on you.” you bite your lip in annoyance and a smile forms out of spite. you take a step forward to close the distance between the two of you. “oh please do, we could never handle that infamous service of yours now, could we?” you coo at him, jutting your lip out mockingly. something tells oikawa he need not hold back with you, and when you cut his service ace off on the third try, he doesn’t know if his pride is wounded or his interest is piqued, or both. he sweats profusely when iwaizumi gives him a look of warning and only then does he start thinking of a back up plan before his team incinerates him.

Poor Kenma XD

All he wants is to not have to work hard! Is that too hard to ask for my Babi?

“you made me cry” prank

warnings/genre: mild swearing, fluff, hurt/comfort if you squint

notes: finally posting heheh. i would really appreciate reblogs!

messenger | oikawa tooru

pairing: oikawa x gn!reader word count, genre: 1.1k words. fluff. warnings: none! summary: oikawa is popular and, unfortunately, you're the one who's always giving him presents from his admirers.

“Excuse me. Can you give this to Oikawa?”

You’re stopped by an unfamiliar voice just as you were about to enter the classroom. Turning to the side, there’s a girl holding a paper bag. Her head is slightly bowed as she waits for your reply.

“What’s your name and class?” You pry the gift from her hands. Peeking inside, there is a box with cupcakes topped with colorful frostings.

She beams and an excited energy surrounds her. “Mayu! I’m from Class 2-B!”

The bell loudly sounds through the speakers, signaling the start of the day.

“I should go.” She grabs your hands and looks at you hopefully. “I’m counting on you. Thanks!” She turns on her heels and runs to her room which was probably located below the seniors’ floor.

It was the fourth time that week that someone had asked you to pass something to Oikawa. Sighing, you make your way to his desk and drop the bag on the table.

defending their s/o from a creepy man

-> feat. bokuto and oikawa

You had to admit, you were scared.

You had been waiting for a while on a bench nearby, trying to stay patient as you looked around for your boyfriend. Where was he? He was only getting some snacks, what was taking him so long?

Part of you was annoyed at yourself for being so clingy, but the other part wanted someone with you at all times in case something happened…

“Hey, pretty girl,” an unknown voice whistled behind you. You froze. This was what you were afraid of. 

You turned your head to see an unattractive, older male stranger sitting down next to you with a stupidly dreamy look on his face. You cleared your throat and inched away from him, pretending you hadn’t heard anything. Ignore him. Don’t look at him, you repeated in your head.

“I’m talking to you,” he clarified, seeming to have believed you actually hadn’t heard him.

“O-oh…” you faltered, giving a sheepish smile instead, trying to satisfy him with a short response. You tried to express your discomfort before deciding to get up and move somewhere else. You weren’t sure where you were going to go, but you knew you had to get out of there. Ignore him. Don’t look back. Ignore him. Don’t look back. Igno- 

A hand wrapped around yours, pulling you backwards. You turned, sighing in relief because you were expecting your boyfriend, but you realized it was the creepy man. You gasped and jerked away as fast as you could. Where was your boyfriend…?

↳ DAICHI SAWAMURA

❒ Let me set the scene here

❒ Basically, you’d come to watch your boyfriend, Daichi, practice volleyball (as usual)

❒ And practice just finished, meaning that the boys were now changing into their normal clothes before heading home

❒ Leaving you with his jacket in his arms