Pairing: Camilo X Black!reader

pairing: camilo x black!reader

synopsis: camilo cuddling headcanons!!

warnings: none

type: headcanon

a/n: trying out some headcanons for a bit before continuing some other stuff

first off this boy looooves all kinds of physical affection whether it's hugs, kisses, love bites.

he wouldn't mind being the big or little spoon as long as he's touching you.

loves being big spoon bc it makes him feel like he's protecting you.

loves when you play with his hair as he finds it really relaxing.

when he's had a rough day all he wants is to lay in your arms.

he loves when you fall asleep in his lap or on his chest.

he will rest his head in the crook of your neck every. single. night.

you find it adorable how he'll cling to you which btw

he will not let you leave the bed even for a glass of water.

you guys always wake up in a tangled mess with legs intertwined and camilo somehow hanging off the bed

all in all he just loves sleeping with you and being close to you :)

In love with mitsuya at the moment

i <3 sims 3

Part. 1

pairing: iwaizumi x blackfem!reader

synopsis: ballet au fic (updated weekly)

word count: 1.8k

type: fanfiction

a/n: i <3 iwaizumi

On the way back to their dorm, Iwaizumi stopped in his tracks. "What's wrong Iwa-chan? Not ready for school yet?" "Did you forget?" Oikawa smiled as if he had no idea what he was talking about. "How you were supposed to help me with that?" "Well you should've reminded me. Nothing to worry about we have the whole school year ahead of us." Iwaizumi rolled his eyes. Of course he would say that. As the last bit of sunlight sunk below the waves, Iwaizumi closed the curtains.

Another year where Oikawa was the star of the show; Iwaizumi nearly dreaded it. It surprisingly didn't take long to fall asleep as all those all nighters finally caught up to him. The dorms soon fell silent where the only voice heard were nocturnal creatures calling to one another.

As much as Iwaizumi hated waking up early, he preferred it. This was the only time he could get any homework done or go to the gym because Oikawa consistently without fail asked him to hang out every single day. Oikawa surely had other friends considering how popular he was. Iwaizumi threw on a t-shirt and grabbed his gym bag. He quickly scanned the room for anything he might've missed and left for the gym. The gym was an impressive two story building with a pool in the basement.

Iwaizumi never had time to see the pool because of his already tight schedule. After waking his body up and completing his work out, he stops for his morning coffee. Oikawa's shenanigans drove him nuts and Iwaizumi was convinced that if he didn't drink coffee Oikawa would drive him to death. Iwaizumi quickly drank his coffee and headed back to the dorms.

His second favorite part of the day was eating breakfast. The dorm's café was free for students and the food was always piping hot and fresh. Y/n often joined him along with her friends Kourtney and Elissa. Y/n waved as Iwaizumi sat down. She had gotten his breakfast before he arrived. She smiled as she passed him a plate of egg whites, bacon, and pancakes with strawberries on the side.

"You never get tired of eating the same thing every day?" Iwaizumi asked. The girl shook her head playfully. "How can I when we eat the same thing? Plus the pancakes are like my version of coffee." He watched as she carefully poured syrup over her stack of pancakes.

Oikawa joined breakfast rather late. "There's no need for me to eat today. Someone stopped by my dorm and brought me fresh fruit. Isn't that nice?" Elissa rolled her eyes, "That happens every morning." "I know! It's great being Oikawa." Iwaizumi hit him across the head. "That's enough narcissism for the day. Let me at least enjoy my breakfast." "Iwa your so mean."

Oikawa rubbed the side of his face and slurped his tea loudly. "What bs do you think Mrs. Aveline will pull this time?" Kourtney asks. "Oo oo I'll go first," Y/n raised her hand like a game show, "She's going to add someone new to the team who hasn't auditioned." "That's a given," Elissa smirked. "Maybe this time she'll divorce her husband and won't sue him?" Iwaizumi suggested.

Oikawa laughed. "My money is betting that she's gonna do some really fucked up shit. Maybe she'll even go to jail." Kourtney pointed her fork in Oikawa's direction. "She's not that stupid y'know?" "That lady has lost her marbles. She is definitely going to jail. I can feel it."

The first bell rang and the group hurried to get their books and head to class. In addition to dance, students had to take four common core classes and one dance class of their choice which meant one style of dance they got for six hours a week instead of the usual one hour for each style of dance daily.

Iwaizumi naturally didn't pay attention much. He knew teachers had no choice but to pass him as he was on the dance team. Mrs. Aveline wouldn't know what to do if his grades were too bad to continue being on the team. He was a bit excited to dance, but Monday's were always ballet class. He wasn't the best at ballet, but Y/n was his partner in this class so that made it much more bearable.

The entire class was spent making jokes about various things and getting sent into the hallway for disrupting the class. As soon as the pair got into the hallway they burst out laughing. "C'mon let's go to the vending machine for a drink. All this laughing made me thirsty." Y/n took Iwaizumi's hand and led him upstairs. The dance studios were all on the first and second floors as well as the basement. The vending machines were right outside of the cafeteria on the third floor.

Occasionally some of the younger dancers would blush when they saw Iwaizumi but nothing too major. He paid for both his and Y/n's drink before sitting down next to her against the wall. "Ms. Harris might as well let us not go to her class. We're already star ballet dancers." Iwaizumi chuckled. "Your the prima ballerina. Should we get back to class?" Y/n nodded and the two threw the empty soda cans away in a nearby trashcan.

By the time they got back, ballet was already over and it was time for the company to take over the studio. The senior team had to practice with the company because Mrs. Aveline expected them to join the company after graduation. It had been a running joke since freshmen year that she actually expected them to join the company.

Oikawa was already waiting for the two at the same spot they had stretched in for the past two years. Kourtney and Elissa soon joined the trio once their class were over. The final members of the team joined and class began. Iwaizumi hated practicing with the company because all of them were getting paid to perform and were grown adults.

Some days it was difficult to keep up, especially when there was a show coming up. Mrs. Aveline expected everything to be perfect. Iwaizumi was almost certain no average person would be able to tell if there was the tiniest mistake in their show. During one of the water breaks, Mrs. Aveline rushed out the studio with no explanation.

"I bet it's her husband calling to give her divorce papers," Frankie exclaimed. It was Frankie's last year on the team so Mrs. Aveline was trying her best to convince him to join the company. Frankie had his eyes set to be a dancer for Hollywood movies and already invested in an agent. Iwaizumi thought he might find better luck being a internet contortionist and doing a cheap promo every once in a while if the money ran dry.

Before either of them could deny or support Frankie's claim, Mrs. Aveline rushed in with a girl following behind her. She introduced the girl as Célia Lafitte. She had thick dark brown curls that flowed freely down to her waist. Bright green eyes and pink lip gloss greeted the group. Didn't she know makeup wasn't allowed for practice? She wore a cropped black leotard and black shorts. She plastered a smile across her face and said that Lia was just fine.

"What did I say?" Y/n whispered to Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi wondered what crazy scheme Mrs. Aveline had planned this time. Once introductions were over, Mrs. Aveline abruptly ended company practice and was ready for her dance team. "Lia here will be joining our team as she is a transfer student from our ballet school in France."

Lia waltzed over to stand next to Oikawa which slightly pushed Y/n out of the way. "Now that that's settled, let's get on with assignments. This week we're going to Gold Coast, Queensland. I've decided to do five numbers. Since Lia is new, she'll be getting a solo so I can see where she's at."

"Of fucking course," Y/n mumbled under her breath." "Frankie will also be getting a lyrical solo as well as Y/n. There will also be a jazz-ballet duet with Iwaizumi and Y/n. The group routine will be ballet. Let's start stretching and work on the group routine." Oikawa congratulated Y/n by giving her a high five. Iwaizumi found it strange that there was a duet for the first week back.

There was no surprise the group routine featured Lia as well. With how much attention she was getting, you would think they were in a relationship. After around two and a half hours of practice, Mrs. Aveline cleared the studio for the soloists and the duet. Iwaizumi was glad he wouldn't have to wait for the soloists to finish to go back to his room.

Mrs. Aveline didn't seem to interested in their duet and once choreographing it, she left them on their own to perfect it. "Isn't it great we get our own duet Iwaizumi? I get to do it with you so of course we're gonna win." Iwaizumi did a few practice turns. "I expected Oikawa to get the duet to be honest."

Y/n look confused. "You rather not do it?" He sighed. "Since you and Oikawa always fight for the top spot and all." Mrs. Aveline shoved the two into the studio across the hall so they could work with Maria. Maria was one of the teachers and often traveled with the team. Maria was like an older sister or cousin to Iwaizumi.

During the run through of the dance, he had to pick Y/n up. She giggled and complimented his muscles. Breakfast with Y/n may be great, but hearing her say that was definitely number one on his list. He took pride in his muscles and it was nice to know someone recognized his hard work. Maria eventually let the two of them go and Oikawa was eagerly waiting right outside the studio door.

"Iwa-chan why do you think so highly of Y/n and not me?" Iwaizumi took a swig of his water. "Don't you think it's weird how you say that even when your speaking English?" "But Y/n and I are equal," he continued to whine. "If I buy you take out will you stop whining?" Oikawa's eyes lit up, "We have to hurry before they close."

"You and that new girl seemed pretty touchy feely," Iwaizumi pointed out. The two were sitting in their dorm room sprawled out on the floor doing homework. "Oh yeah she's totally into me. Maybe I'll date her, maybe I won't. He shrugged. Everyone's into you, Iwaizumi said under his breath. "Maybe a relationship would be good for you," Iwaizumi suggested. "Maybe it would be good for you too. Let's see who can get a girlfriend first."

"Who would I even date?" Iwaizumi put down his pencil and picked up his chopsticks. "Y/n, of course. You didn't think I forgot did you?" "Kinda hoping you had. Put a can in it until tomorrow will you?" "Anything for Iwa-chan."

Pt. 5

pairing: tanaka x oc

synopsis: Ayano Shimizu is the perfect student, the perfect daughter, and everyone looks up to her. Her only problem is Tanaka keeps playing with her heart.

word count: 1.0k

warnings: heartbreak lol i luv crushing hearts

type: fanfic

a/n: one of my old stories so might be some mistakes loool but enjoy^^

"Ayano maybe they were just hanging out. They were probably going to Nishinoya's house or something?"

Saori tried to comfort Ayano. "Yeah, you know how they are," Kazuo added. "Exactly, they're obsessed with her. They basically worship her. I never stood a chance."

Kazuo looked dejected, but didn't push it any further. "Maybe Tanaka was asking Kiyoko for advice. Since you guys are related and all." "I doubt it."

Ayano slumped down on the park bench, "I just don't get it. Kiyoko and I have similar features, and she would never date either of them." "I'm not so sure about that..," Kazuo said, sitting down next to Ayano. "Did you hear something we didn't?"

Saori questioned her brother rather aggressively. "Some people in our class say that Tanaka may stand a chance with Kiyoko. They're probably just fucking around though."

"Its cool guys. You don't have to try to cheer me up. I've got to head to the club room to get some stuff really quick though." "Ayano school is like a twenty minute walk from here, plus it's summer vacation. I doubt the club rooms are open," Saori tried to talk Ayano into staying with them at the park. "The volleyball teams room was open. Plus Yuki has the key and she'll be there too."

Saori and Kazuo gave up and let Ayano go. Ayano wasn't surprised, just disappointed. She had stopped counting how many guys lost interest in her once they saw Kiyoko. It had happened a couple times to Yuuka as well since Kiyoko and Yuuka were in the same class. Yuuka now wore green contacts and dyed her hair brown to remove any resemblance to Kiyoko.

Taking a shortcut through the fruit market, Ayano wondered why that always happened. If they looked similar, how was Kiyoko prettier?

Finally making it to the school, she went around back to where the separate building where the sport's club rooms were. As she expected, the boys volleyball one was open and she could loudly here Tanaka's voice coming from it.

Luckily, their club room was on the first floor. Yuki was already standing outside it dressed in a hoodie and sweat pants. "Hey Yuki, did you come from the pool?" "I was heading to the community pool after you got your stuff."

Ayano nodded and Yuki unlocked the door. The club rooms didn't have the luxury of air conditioning so Ayano could imagine how hot Yuki must be.

Ayano quickly unlocked her locker and began cleaning it out and putting any spare change she found in her purse.

"Alright Yuki I think I'm done. Nationals are in a week right?" Yuki nods, "We should probably practice sometime this week if we plan on winning." "If we don't win, there's always next year. I heard a lot of middle schoolers in the area want to join the team."

Yuki followed after Ayano and locked the club room, "New recruits are great, but they need to be able to produce results. I'll see you later this week Ayano." Ayano waved as Yuki hurried to the community pool. She debated going to talk to Tanaka and decided on facing him herself.

Every step, her heart beats grew louder and louder in her head. Turning up to the stairs, she could see the door was open.

Tanaka was loudly talking to Kiyoko and Kiyoko's voice could barely be heard. Ayano knocked on the open door before fully stepping into their view. "Noya? Is that you?"

Ayano's hope was instantly knocked down as she heard Tanaka's voice. "It's Ayano. I was looking for Kiyoko is all."

Ayano walked into the club room to see Kiyoko sitting cross legged on the floor and Tanaka, shirtless, in his locker. "Hey Ayano, what did you need?" Ayano shifted uneasily seeing that her worst fear was already confirmed.

"Could we maybe talk? Well actually I need to talk to both of you." Kiyoko patted the floor next to her and Ayano sat next to her.

Tanaka sat down next to Kiyoko and was closer to Kiyoko than Ayano would have liked. "Kiyoko, it's not your fault. Its getting to be annoying now though." "What do you mean?" Kiyoko gave Ayano a puzzled look.

"This. First the guys Yuuka were into, all fell for you once they saw you. Now Yuuka changes how she looks entirely. Now it's happening to me. You don't do it on purpose, but it just feels bad knowing Yuuka and I will always be second choices unless we never introduce the people we like to you."

Kiyoko was about to speak when Tanaka spoke over her, "Well no one is prettier than Kiyoko so she deserves all the attention." Ayano felt her heart crumble when Tanaka said that. Ayano stood up, "Well clearly no one is prettier than her. No matter what I do you stupid fuckers choose her. When I first got here last year, both my crushes left me to chase her. But I guess you don't know how that feels Tanaka since your so fucking obsesed with her." "It's not like you stand a chance against Kiyoko. It's obvious who the prettier cousin is."

"I can't believe I liked you Tanaka. I thought you were different. Kiyoko and I are nothing alike. She wears glasses, I don't. My hair is purple, hers isn't. My eyes are brown, hers aren't."

"I only pretended to like you because you looked like Kiyoko." Ayano couldn't believe the words coming out of Tanaka's mouth. "I see how it is. I hope you two have a nice summer." Ayano closed the door behind her and began running. She didn't know where she was running to, but she knew she couldn't stay there. Ayano thought that it wouldn't happen again, but apparently it had.

She wasn't watching where she was going and almost ran into Nishinoya. "Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going."

"Ayano why are you crying? You'll ruin your eyeliner." "It's nothing," Ayano tried to avoid finishing the conversation. "C'mon pretty girl, you can tell me."

"Tanaka is just dogshit. Him and Kiyoko can go to hell and be together forever there." Ayano continued walking, but Nishinoya followed her.

"It'll be okay. Tanaka isn't the only guy out there. I don't see how my best friend could hurt such a divine girl like you." "Since when did you learn big words, Noya?" "I'll catch you later, Ayano."

pairing: bokuto x femblack!reader

synopsis: um bokuto and his gf spend a morning together

word count: 536

type: one-shot

a/n: bhm isn't over yet! i'll get back to gender neutral stuff in the second week of march. in the meantime enjoy black history month!

The banging sound of pots and pans filled Y/n's family's home as the sun rose into the sky. She reluctantly covered her ears with a pillow before turning to her side. She was met with hard abs pressed against a loose t-shirt. Hints of her boyfriend's cologne filled her nose as Y/n closed the space between the two. Y/n glanced up and saw Bokuto smiling back at her.

This was one of the rare times his hair wasn't slicked up with gel, but rather framed his face. Y/n could tell he needed hair dye because his black roots were more visible then usual. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her forehead. "Its Sunday do we have to get out of bed?" Bokuto whined. "My family made breakfast for us though. The least we can do is eat it."

His lips brushed across hers softly just long enough to tell that Y/n hadn't brushed her teeth. Bokuto playfully pushed her away, "Eww go brush your teeth." Y/n pouted. "Yours smells so much worse then mine." She begrudgingly got out of her bed and stretched. She flicked the switch on the baby pink lamp sitting on her nightstand.

Her favorite color slippers awaited by her bed as she slipped them on and headed to her bathroom. She flicked the switch to reveal white tile on the walls and floor. Y/n walked up to her sink and reached in the cabinet underneath for her toothpaste. The toothbrushes resided in a cup on the right side of the sink's counter. Bokuto barged in behind her and grabbed the second toothbrush.

He began hogging the mirror so she pushed him out of the way. "You two better not be doing anything up there!" Y/n's mom called from the first floor. They both agreed they were just brushing their teeth and would be down soon. Bokuto whisper yelled in his girlfriend's ear, "You need to be quiet before your mom comes up here."

Y/n whisper yelled back, "Your the one making all the noise. I'm just trying to brush my teeth." Bokuto grumbled and spit into the sink. He rinsed his toothbrush off and Y/n could hear him grumbling down the stairs. Sensitive little shit, Y/n thought. She wiped her mouth off with a towel and headed downstairs.

The smell of freshly baked cinnamon rolls filled the air as Y/n took a seat at the kitchen table. Bokuto was already stuffing his face with cinnamon rolls, bacon, and eggs before she even got a chance to sit down. Y/n's mom laughed and expressed how glad she was that he liked her cooking. Y/n rolled her eyes and told her boyfriend to slow down. Once breakfast was finished, he insisted on helping with the dishes.

Y/n was more then happy to let him take over the chore and get Mariokart ready in the living room. She sat cross-legged on the rug and popped the cartridge into the Nintendo Switch. Just as the opening began to play, Bokuto popped his head in the living room and sat right next to Y/n. "Eager today aren't we?"