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[ sakusa kiyoomi ! soulmate au ]

it had been years since your own soulmate has rejected you. due to the nature of the message, one would assume it was cruel, but you couldn’t help but find it so despite how how your heart crushed when you had first seen it. it was simple and clear, the only sentence they had ever written you.

i don’t want a soulmate, please don’t contact me. sorry.

there were no conversations shared after you had responded with a simple ‘got it,’ and waited a few moments, making sure to give them time to view it before you erased the words to prevent the way your eyes seemed a little blurry every time you saw them.

when you had explained the situation to your friends, one of them looked you dead in the eyes, their eyes wide, and questioned how you seemed too nonchalant. they questioned if you understood what that had meant, that you would be alone forever, and you simply shrugged.

it wasn’t as if the situation didn’t affect you. of course, within all years you grew up, you tended to feel a little upset when you watched how other soulmates seemed so in love, how they completed each other upon first sight when the person made to love you didn’t want you, and of course you cried here and there, but one fact remained.

there was nothing you could do.

you weren’t going to pathetically and desperately try to change their mind. you had enough faith that if they changed their mind, they would grab a pen and make the first move themselves, especially since you were no longer kids.

you weren’t going to ruin your own life over someone you didn’t even know, so instead, you held your head high and moved on, and all your efforts were enough to let you intern and work with the manager of the MSBY black jackels. after talking with the lady, who seemed so overworked that you weren’t sure the salary could even be worth it, you found yourself finally standing in front of the team.

“guys, this is [y/n]. they will be sitting in on practice for the following two weeks, please don’t bother them.”

you offered a polite smile and a wave. “hello, it’s a pleasure meeting you all. if you need any help, don’t hesitate to ask.”

the exhausted manager proceeded to introduce them one by one, and while they were all very attention grabbing, your eyes only lingered more than necessary on one who coincidentally happened to be staring at you, eyes wider in an emotion you couldn’t make out.

sakusa kiyoomi.

it took you a few days to get comfortable with the overly chaotic team and it didn’t take long until atsumu finally brought up the over-used question that no longer made you flinch. “so, have you met your soulmate yet? they’re one lucky motherfucker.”

you almost snorted at the irony. instead, you hummed in disagreement, purposely acting unaware of how sakusa actually seemed to be interested in the conversation for once, how he immediately stopped his actions, eyes set on you as he watched your ever move as you scrolled through instagram. “flattering, ‘tsumu. i haven’t.”

the ball of sunshine that was hinata tilted his head curiously, eyes wide. “woah, do they live far? how come you haven’t met them yet?”

“oh, they rejected me.” you stated calmly, voice clear of any emotions. everyone seemed to freeze and you could have sworn you heard sakusa suck in a breath loudly, but you glanced up and offered a smile. “it’s fine, please don’t worry! it happened years ago, i’m already over it.”

atsumu blinked. “so… does that mean i can ask?”

meian immediately smacked the back of his head, apologetically glancing at you, but you only let out a light laugh. despite how the faux blond was very rude at times, you thought it was nice for him to ask first. after all, you had uncountable encounters where you hadn't even finished your answer before you were bombarded with rude, nosy questions. "yeah, i don't care. what's on your mind?"

immediately, miya, hinata and bokuto were slumped in front of you, legs crossed and attention undivided. they reminded you of little kids waiting for a reward, and you couldn’t help the small amused smile pulling on your lips as you shut your phone, taking note of how sakusa stood behind them, leaning on the wall with furrowed eyebrows and a frown.

“when did it happen?”

“i was ten.”

“did it hurt?”

“like physically?” you snorted, your amusement growing when the three nodded quickly. “no, it did not. it hurt a little emotionally, of course, but nothing physical.”

“what are you planning to do in life without a soulmate? will you fall in love with someone else?” bokuto gasped curiously, leaning closer, and you raised an amused eyebrow.

“contrary to popular belief, romantic love isn’t everything. i think i can survive alone, bokuto.”

he pouted. “that sounds so miserable, though! i have no idea what i would do without my keiji, [y/n]! how are you still alive?”

meian immediately pulled the athlete up with a scolding frown, but you let out a small laugh. “you can’t exactly miss something you never had, you know?”

“but still! i—“

“enough, you mannerless little shit.” meian sighed tiredly, shooing the two other athletes out as he dragged bokuto outside. the room was now empty with the exception of you and sakusa, and considering the man had never spoken a word to you before, nonetheless did anything but frown at you, surprise was an understatement to what you felt once he quickly took a seat in front of you, replacing the others with an even more distressed expression than bokuto had a few seconds ago.

“can i ask you a few questions?”

you blinked in slight surprise, then slowly nodded. “sure, go on.”

he swallowed harshly. “what— what would you do if your soulmate suddenly just wrote to you?”

for an odd unidentifiable reason, the question felt even more personal than any question you had ever asked before as you tilted your head in slight thought. “well, i would give them a chance.”

he frowned. “that’s stupid. they broke your heart, rejected you before they even knew you and you would give them a chance that easy?”

you stared blankly at sakusa, who seemed to realize his words immediately and grimace, swallowing harshly. “sorry— fuck. look, it’s just…”

he groaned for a second before he buried his face into his palms hopelessly and you resisted the urge to reach over and pat his head in a pathetic attempt to comfort him, your intense confusion distracting you as you patiently waited for him to continue. after a few seconds, he finally sucked in a breath, looking up with exhausted eyes and a frown.

“i may have rejected my soulmate when i was young and i’m too much of a coward to actually contact them again because why the fuck would you give your soulmate another chance after they rejected you? fuck, i have been through hell and i’m the one who made the decision!”

you blinked once, then twice, slowly registering his words, before shrugging. “i think that’s just because you’re a coward, sakusa.”

he pouted. you thought the sight was adorable and you ignored the sudden urge to squish his cheeks, mentally scolding yourself. you had more important things to focus on other than how utterly adorable he was.

“what have you got to lose?” you hummed, leaning over and resting your elbow on your thigh, your cheek resting on your palm. “you already said it yourself, you feel like hell. are you going to live the rest of your life simply wondering when you have the chance to change it and fix what you ruined as a child?”

he groaned loudly. “what if they weren’t as forgiving as you, [y/n]! what if they reject me?”

“well, they would have the right to, obviously,” you started, deadpanning. he visibly sulked, and you mentally groaned at how affected he was at this. why couldn’t your soulmate be anything like the attractive man regretting all his life decisions in front of you? you truely had the worst luck. “but, at least you wouldn’t have to wonder anymore, and even if they do reject you, they would probably take it back after a while, anyways. you’re soulmates, dude.”

he frowned as he considered your words, before he nodded slowly. “okay. fuck, okay, what’s the move?”

you blinked. “why are you asking me that?”

“you’re coaching me throughout this.” he stated blankly, and you would have immediately told him that you were definitely not qualified for that if it wasn’t for the fact that his hands were shaking. you sighed, reaching over and grabbing a pen from your pocket before you held it out. the way he immediately grabbed it without even bothering to satanize it first showed you how stressed he was, so you calmly stared at him until he huffed, looking up. “okay, i can do this. tell me what to write.”

you shut your eyes, leaning back in your seat with a tired sigh. this was definitely not what you signed up for when you decided on this job. “give me a minute to think. any prompts?”

“you’re too slow, i can’t wait anymore.” he hissed, and you heard the pen cap fall on the ground. you snorted loudly, ignoring how your arm suddenly felt a little numb.

“well, you certainly had no problem waiting years.” you muttered humorously. however, there was no remark from sakusa and you finally forced your eyes open when you noticed how quiet it was, your gaze falling on a wide-eyed sakusa, lips parted in disbelief. and to your disbelief, his gaze wasn’t on his arm, it was on yours, where there was suddenly a neatly scribbled sentence.

would you give me a chance if i asked?

it was silent for a few seconds as both of you stared blankly at your arm before you managed to swallow harshly, lifting your gaze up. once your eyes met, you couldn’t help but crack a wide grin. “well, are you going to kiss me or do i have to wait a few more years?”

your laugh echoed through the room when sakusa nearly leapt over to reach you, his lips silencing the noise as he held you desperately like you were to disappear, and every moment before his touch suddenly felt as miserable as bokuto had described it.

‘i have no idea how i was alive without this either, bokuto.’

[ sakusa kiyoomi ]

considering your boyfriend made it pretty clear on several occasions that he hated valentines, you weren’t surprised he made no move to even contact you during the day. you were slightly disappointed due to the fact that you loved the day, sure, but it wasn’t fair to place your disappointment on him when you knew what you were getting yourself into due to the years of friendship before dating, so you didn’t dwell much on it.

you had asked previously if you two would meet tonight and when he mumbled a response about how he would probably be practicing late, you took over your co-workers shift to save yourself the boredom of being home alone while consecutively giving her a chance to see her partner, earning multiple ‘thank you!’s and a promise that she will take your shift whenever as she rushed out, prompting you to smile.

you loved valentines.

you didn’t have a solid reason on why you did, but you didn’t need one. you loved being surrounded with red heart balloons and roses wherever you walked and you loved the glee on people’s faces as they celebrated the day with their beloveds. it made you feel warm every time despite your plans or status and you couldn’t help but smile as you watched a boy blush furiously as his girlfriend handed him flowers, giggling quietly with a love-dazed face.

the obnoxious bell ringing against the glass door made you turn to the costumers walking in, your smile widening just slightly as you saw osamu and atsumu bickering as they approached the counter until their eyes landed on you and widened just the slightest, atsumu gasping. “yer working today?!”

“yeah,” you mused, placing your chin on your palm. “you’re both spending valentines together?”

they both shot you a glare that only caused your grin to widen, placing their usual orders down on the system either way. osamu grunted. “he finished his date early and went over to have a mental breakdown at my restaurant.”

atsumu gaped at him for a few seconds in pure betrayal as you let out a quiet snicker before he shot his twin a harsh glare. “at least i had plans!”

osamu gave him a glare back. “they are out of town, you little—“

“please don’t scare my costumers away,” you retorted, cutting them off. they both huffed, avoiding eye contact before their eyes landed back on you and atsumu raised an eyebrow.

“what about ya? plans ended early?”

“there were no plans,” you shrugged casually, adding extra syrup into osamu’s drink while catching the discreet way his eyes lightened up at the action. “kiyoomi hates valentines.”

atsumu frowned. “but ya love valentines!”

you hummed, sliding osamu’s drink over. “so? i don’t have to spend it with him against his will to be happy.”

osamu stared at you with furrowed eyebrows and a frown that matched his twin’s. “yer too nice. so, where is he today?”

you shrugged. “told me he was practicing.”

they both shared a look before looking at you and speaking in sync. “when do you get off? we’re taking you out.”

you smiled as you slid atsumu’s drink over, stating that the drinks were on the house when they attempted to pay before telling them that you only had a few minutes left. as you finished the last bit of your shift, you could hear them checking with their partners that it was okay and you couldn’t help but silently melt at how cute their relationships were as you waited for the last costumer to leave and closed up, shrugging your jacket off before calling out for them.

the rest of the day was nice. the three of you bought over-priced cupcakes and ate them in a dark playground, half the time spent with you laughing in amusement while they argued while the other half was spent with the three of you gossiping about drama suna had shared. they even bought you a red heart-shaped balloon and you almost teared up as you gleefully accepted it, thanking them frantically as they walked you to the door of your apartment building.

“can i do something before ya leave?” atsumu grinned mischievously and you snorted as you nodded, interested to see what his plan was. he simply got out his phone, making you stand between the twins before he snapped a selfie of the three of you, making sure to capture osamu’s small smirk, the balloon and his poked-out tongue before he beamed. “sent!”

you raised an amused eyebrows as osamu snickered. “you sent that to kiyoomi?”

“yeah, told him we stole ya.”

you laughed as you bid them your goodbyes and made your way up to your joined apartment, humming your favorite song under your breath softly. you assumed your boyfriend was still practicing, so you were pleasantly surprised when you unlocked the door and the lights were all on, your boyfriend’s shoes in their usual spot.

“kiyoomi, i’m home!” you called out after a sleepy yawn, expecting to get a simple ‘in our room!’ or anything back. instead, your boyfriend walked out of the hallway with furrowed eyebrows and a frown.

“you were with the miyas?”

“hm? yeah.” you hummed, placing your stuff down on the coffee table, too sleepy to notice the way he was practically sulking. “they came before my shift ended and decided to take me out. when did you arrive?”

he huffed as he dragged himself over, strong arms pulling you into a tight hug as he buried his face into your neck. you smiled softly, your hands moving to lock into his hair as you hugged him even tighter. he hummed softly. “i missed you, how was your day?”

“it was nice,” you murmured quietly, enjoying the warmth he provided. “i love valentine’s day.”

he froze. you obliviously continued.

“the café was super busy, but it was nice seeing everyone on dates, you know? there were a lot of roses as well and it’s just so heartwarmin—“

he pulled away quickly, eyebrows furrowed deeply. “you… you love valentines?”

“hm?” you blinked. “yeah? it’s my favorite holiday.”

“you love valentines?”

you let out a small laugh at how cute he looked when he was confused. “of course i do. everyone knows i do, kiyoomi, how did you never notice?”

he tugged his hands into his hair. “how did i not notice— why didn’t you tell me you loved valentines?”

you shrugged calmly, not seeing the issue, and your nonchalance only seemed to make him even more distressed. “you hate valentines so i didn’t see why i should mention it, you know? i didn’t want you to force yourself to plan anything or do anything for me.”

he stared at you for a few seconds before he fell back on the couch, burying his face into his hands and mumbling muffled words before he let his hands fall down and frowned. “you’re an awful human being.”

you were too amused to take offense as you shrugged a few of the thick layers you wore off. “why am i an awful human being, my love?”

“how can you not tell me you love valentines? i would have taken a day off and i would bought you those stupid overpriced flowers and those overpriced chocolates you would hate and we could have spent the entire day together and—“

“you don’t like valentines.”

“yeah, but i love you.” he huffed. “i love you and i want to make you happy.”

“i’m always happy with you,” you assured, slightly entertained. “i promise. why do you seem more upset about us not spending this together than me?”

“because i was under the impression that you also hate valentines,” he muttered as exhaustion finally seemed to take over, his drooped shoulders and pout causing the almost 6’3 professional athlete to seem like a child. you took the seat beside him and he immediately laid his head down on your lap, huffing. “i didn’t know you liked it. i would have planned the best day if i knew you did, i promise.”

“you keep missing the point, my love.”

“what’s the point of anything if i ruined our first valentines together?”

“you’re such a drama queen,” you snorted softly, running your hands through his soft hair as he blinked sleepily. “the point is that i don’t need to celebrate valentines with you to be happy, kiyoomi, and you not buying ‘overpriced flowers’ won’t make me love you any less. i knew what i was getting myself into when i started dating you, i don’t want you to change and i genuinely don’t mind.”

his cheeks flushed, but he still sulked. “whatever, i’m taking you out next year.”

“or… we can stay in and order takeout? how’s that?”

“i’ll buy a stupid bouquet too.”

you grinned at his sleepily grumbles. “you can buy me a stupid bouquet then. you can even buy me stupid chocolates too, how’s that?”

“i will,” he mumbled determinedly, eyes finally shutting. “i love you so much, i’m sorry.”

“i love you and you have nothing to be sorry about, my love.” you promised, leaning to kiss his forehead. you only got a soft snore in response, your grin widening.

you truely couldn’t wish for a better valentines.

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pouty sakusa supremacy :p anw valentine ended 22 minutes ago for me but yolo ! hope you enjoy this one :)

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in which pornstar kuroo accidentally walks in on his shy roommate jerking off and can't seem to look away.

MDNI-- TOP MALE READER! WARNING BELOW CUT

WARNINGS: for kinktober- masturbation, fleshlights, technically noncon watching, shy reader etc

at first he only meant to take a slight peek into your room. the door was slightly open, and he has never had the opportunity to see it before.

the two of you were roommates, but it seemed like he was living by himself most times. he has only fully seen you a few times, and interacted with you even less. tall, handsome, buff, and shy. painfully shy. even now, only the patters of footsteps or the quiet whirrs of the coffee machine were the usual reminders that he lived with someone. but the few times he did see you, or even have a conversation with him, was enough to have him both perplexed and interested in you. all he knew about you was that you were a year younger then him, and liked to fade into the background. his status as a star was something he never mentioned to you, but it wasn't like he ever had a chance when you were just so shy to him.

so he couldn't help himself when his nosiness got the best of him-- and if he was caught by you then he could just use the excuse of wanting to close the door.

so his eyes almost bugged out of his head when he peeked into your door.

you were nude, body spread open to face him as you sat in the corner of your bed, hand on the base of your cock while the other was gripping a clear toy, guiding it up and down your cock. squelching noises came from the clear, bumpy silicone while your cock bulged the sides and the top of it.

a pair of headphones cuffed around your ears, muffling the creaking of the door while kuroo opened it just a bit wider, hands trembling as he stared at your form. there was a video of a figure in the video, and if he could squint just enough he could recognize the video itself, the realization making his blood rush low..

it was him, he could recognize the familiar background of the washroom you shared, and the familiar toy that was buried deep inside of him in that video. he could practically remember the day he filmed this. it was when he caught you as you were leaving the door and got you to meet him in a cafe to be able to get to know eachother better. he couldn't focus at all the entire time, slowly getting more and more turned on by being around you. your phone was playing his videos, and your phone laid on your tense thigh, the muscle on your thighs shown clearly while you focused on pleasuring yourself.

in all honesty, it was a guilty pleasure. you were well aware of kuroos profession shortly after you moved in with him, and you did want to talk to him and all, but everytime you gather the courage to try he always looks at you with those eyes, and that face. and you know you really shouldn't be looking at his videos, but its the closest you'll probably get to actually interacting with him. its almost pathetic how your confidence disappears the minute that he looks at you.

so as a result of your actions, you'll have to imagine that its your cock splitting open his hole instead of that flesh coloured toy. your hands tightened around the base of your cock and the toy while you frantically pushed your cock into the stretched open silicone, feeling the lube you put in leak out of the toy down to the base of your cock. you could figure out how to talk to the male another time, and might as well enjoy your pleasures.

the black haired male stared at you silently, eyes focusing in on your adams apple and how it bobbed while you panted out, or how your knuckles turned white from how tightly you gripped the fleshlight, or how it looked like the fleshlight was about to rip from how your dick pushed it open. his hands wandered to his pajama pants, his hands roaming down to play with his cock while you enjoyed yourself. he wondered what it would be like to be between those legs, hands on your muscular thighs while he stroked the cock that swung between those thighs. would you grab his head and force him to suck it? maybe you would rub the tip of your cock on his lips until he opened up? perhaps you would be too shy to make him do anything and let him play with your body.

he could imagine it now, how your muscles would feel under his touch, or how your hands would feel snugly wrapped around his throat, squeezing the sides while he wheezed and moaned around your body. he could practically feel how his teeth would scrape down your adams apple, or how your skin would look after he scratches it up.

perhaps you'd even film a video with him, maybe a movie. you could be his dirty little (big) secret if you wanted, and he's absolutely positive that you'd be a bigger and better fuck then his toy. regardless, the way that you fucked into that toy had him positively curious, and he couldn't take his eyes off of you.

"ah, fuck, kuroo.." your hoarse voice was quiet, and clearly laced with pleasure. your eyebrows creased in focus while your eyes drew focus onto the screen. your face was getting sweaty and and you were solely focused on pleasuring yourself to a fantasy that was just out of reach. beads of sweat dripped down your forehead and the sides of your face. you were blissfully unaware to the male just outside your door, frantically stroking his cock, staring at the way your muscles bulged and how your cock molded the toy to submit to it.

"that's fucking right, take it all.." in the video, kuroo was faced in front of the camera, eyes rolled to the back of his head and his legs spread wide for the camera. he pulled the toy out of his gaping ass, lube pouring from the slick hole to show off his ruined hole to the camera before he positioned the dildo to his hole, head shooting back when he finally got to the hilt. you could see how his legs trembled and how he had to grasp his mouth to conceal his moans, feeling your body shiver at the video. in reality he had to cover his mouth because he didn't want to wake you up.

kuroo could feel the familiar sensation of him reaching his climax, but he had to bite back a moan and prevent himself from doing so. he wanted to see you cum. you didn't seem too far off though.

you had to switch hands from the soreness of jerking off with one hand but he could tell that you were getting close. your toes were starting to curl and you were beginning to get feverish in your movements, hips thrusting and shifting in place on your now sweaty bed. the toy itself was starting to wear down, splitting on the sides. the only thing on your mind was breeding, and the only thing on your lips were little curses and small mumbles. you seemed relaxed yet tensed, and dopey but focused. your eyes seemed dazed in pleasure. you licked your tongue in concentration, a grunt forced out of your lips when you chased your orgasm.

kuroo didn't last nearly as long, hands gripping the doorknob while he unloaded all over his hand. he could see you groan and grunt, now using both hands to grab the fleshlight and force it down your cock. a snarl left your lips and kuroo could see your balls tense. he watched with baited breath as the those strong hands forced the ripping toy down one last time, a stern grunt leaving your lips. the toy ripped from where you forced it down, and the head of your cock popped through, followed by the girth just in time to spurt cum all over your sweaty body. it ran down the ridges of your abs and down your balls, soaking into the sheets. your weight laid on the bed as you caught your breathe, an annoyed noise leaving your mouth at breaking yet another toy. it was only until a few quiet creeks of the floorboards caught your attention.

a moment of panic entered your minds-- you didn't want him to see you in this state! yet there was no black haired males in sight, only the sight of an empty hallway and a singular squirt of a milky liquid.

kuroo was in his room, eyes wide and blush heavy. he had practice first thing in the morning tomorrow, yet all that was on his mind was the video he was going to film today, with a newfound inspiration.

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Kageyama Tobio Headcannons

❒ Fluff, Smut

Haikyuu Characters Cute Scenarios

❒ Fluff

Their Master - Sugawara Koshi

❒ Angst, Royal AU

Back from work - Akaashi Keiji

❒ Smut

Random Text With Boyfriend Suna

❒ Fluff

Just. Game. - Kozume Kenma

❒ Fluff

Loving or Loved? - Pretty Setters

❒ Fluff

Makisig

➣ (adj.) handsome

↳ In which Nekoma's resident pretty boy, [Last Name] [Male Name], plays volleyball along with the team.

❝I might as well die from diabetes — cause these cookies are fucking sweet.❞

➣ Nekoma's Opposite Hitter

➣ Status: Ongoing/Incomplete

➣ Genre: Slice of Life, Fluff and whatnot

➣ Warnings: Crack, Swearing, Minor Suggestive Phrases

✎ Being Nekoma's Opposite Hitter (Headcanons)

Just general headcanons of being with the team.

✎ Hah? Me? Having a girlfriend?

In which the team mistook your cousin as your girlfriend.

✎ Is he planning to kill me?

Looks could definitely kill a person, and now, you were terrified of Tsukishima.

✎ I might as well die from diabetes — cause these cookies are fucking sweet.

Cookies that were made with love was sweet, but what you made might as well give you sickness.

✎ I suggest we put them on a leash

What better way to spend the Saturday on the mall? With the whole team? What could go wrong?

✎ I... Uhm- I can't accept your confessions because I'm gay!

Confessions were a thing, coming out was another.

✎ Yamamoto's in a weird cult?

Yamamoto in a secret and weird cult? Since when?

✎ Lev's sister's kinda fine though

Meeting your kōhai's sister in the most awkward way possible.

✎ Damn, [Male Name]'s fans are out of control, thirsty hoes

Your fans were crazy and normal at the same time, well not when your flashing them with your abs.

Taglist: @thirsthourdemon @ennoshitasimp

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This was inspired by @honeelyn's karasuno's bad bitch male manager, also the masterpost format was also inspired by their own format. And I thought, why not make a teammate one? I've read many manager ones so here's a teammate one

Yandere Poly Kageyama & Tsukishima x male reader

Where they make fun of him at school. Bullying pretty much, but if someone else tried to do it they wouldn’t be going back to Karasuno again.

They want to see the reader cry, not having people around to lean on because they wouldn’t dare go near him. But what if he comes to school all smiley and cheery? Where he’s now got either an animal at home who’s made him happy or a neighbour to spend time with.

They don’t like it at all. Only they should be the reason him feel any emotions. They want to control everything. They want to be the only reason he is happy or upset.

I wouldn't hurt him if I were you | Yandere Haikyuu x Male Reader

Characters: Tsukishima Kei, Kageyama Tobio

Summary: You just wanted a normal school life, not two boys fighting over you. Reader is male.

Warnings: Yandere themes, harassment, obsession, bullying, death, abuse

A/n: So sorry this took so long!! Sorry if this was rushed!

୨💔୧➤ You were a new transfer student to Karasuno High school. You were reserved and kept to yourself most of the time, not wanting to draw any unwanted attention to yourself. But that wasn't as easy as you thought it would be.

୨💔୧➤ You had caught two of your fellow first years eyes, and hearts. Kei Tsukishima and Tobio Kageyama saw you at the same time as you walked through the hall. You walked past them as they were bickering and Hinata trying to sheepishly break it up.

୨💔୧➤ As soon as you past, though, they both shut up and just watched as you fumbled with your locker. That was the moment where everything changed between the two boys.

୨💔୧➤ That day Tsukishima and Kageyama would corner you and tease you endlessly. They would scare you whenever they could. The two would also hurt you, but that was rare and only if you "misbehaved" in their mind.

୨💔୧➤ That's where the obsession seed bloomed into something more volatile. They would endlessly manipulate you and made you feel guilty about everything. They would say you deserved this or that it was your fault.

୨💔୧➤ Both of them would break you down, and isolate you so that they were the only ones you could lean on. They made everyone afraid of you, because no one wanted to mess with Tsukishima and Kageyama.

୨💔୧➤ If they ever saw someone else picking on you, they would not have it. They would corner that person and, let's just say, they're not in school anymore and no one questions the disappearance.

୨💔୧➤ Same thing when the two see a wound or bruise on you that they didn't inflict. But first they would patch you up, made sure it healed. During that time, they wouldn't hurt you at all.

୨💔୧➤ Once they saw you flinch and break down, they were satisfied with what they had done. They found every opportunity to make you break down and cry in front of them. It was odd when either Kageyama or Tsukishima would hug you or comfort you.

୨💔୧➤ It was mental torture. You had many sleepless nights with the thought of the two boys hurting you and doing whatever the fuck they wanted to you. No matter how hard you tried to escape them, both at school or at home, there were a thousand thoughts that were burned in your mind.

୨💔୧➤ So to escape those thoughts, you would walk outside late at night, with just yourself. It was a nice and refreshing change when you started taking those nightly walks. All your anxiety washed away.

୨💔୧➤ That's how you met your neighbor and new best friend! They made you feel so safe, and you would talk to them whenever something was troubling you. They took so much weight off, and you were finally able to feel happy.

୨💔୧➤ You started smiling and giggling at school to yourself whenever you looked down at your phone and saw their contact. Your neighbor made you so happy. You would skip down the halls! This however caught Tsukishima and Kageyama off guard.

୨💔୧➤ They thought they had broken you down. They worked so hard only to see you smiling at other people that weren't them? No matter how hard they tried to break you down again, you would just come back to school smiling and radiating sunshine.

୨💔୧➤ They were curious as to why you looked so happy when you looked down at your phone. Who was making you giggle like that? It made both of them very angry. They decided together that they would steal your phone and look at whoever was texting you, they also added their own contacts on your phone.

୨💔୧➤ Tsukishima put his contact under My love on your phone, and Kageyama put his contact under My darling. On their phones, your contact name is Our darling. They immediately got a message on your phone from your neighbor. They were enraged

୨💔୧➤ You were trusting other people, you were friends with other people. In their eyes, you were practically cheating on them. So they took your phone to handle your oh so friendly neighbor in person.

୨💔୧➤ You walked out of class and checked your locker for your phone, but you couldn't find it. You were sure you had it with you, but you just assumed you left it at home. You started to walk to your neighborhood.

୨💔୧➤ You felt something was off, so you walked to your neighbor's house first to check on them. It wasn't odd for you to drop by and check in on them. But you were filled with anxiety, you've never felt this anxious before.

୨💔୧➤ Once you opened the door, the place smelt like death. Your heart dropped when you saw the red pooling beneath your feet. You looked up to see the two boys who bullied you endlessly. You fell to the floor sobbing, and they were smiling!?

୨💔୧➤ Maybe you should have just been alone, and not had talked to anyone. That way, everyone would have been safe from them. This was all your fault, at least that's what they told you.

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Haikyuu Characters I'll write for

KURASUNO: ‣ Hinata | ‣ Kageyama | ‣ Tsukishima | ‣ Yamaguchi | ‣ Yaichi | ‣ Nishinoya | ‣ Tanaka | ‣ Asahi | ‣ Sugawara | ‣ Daichi | ‣ Kiyoko

NEKOMA: ‣ Lev | ‣ Yamamoto | ‣ Yaku | ‣ Kenma | ‣ Kuroo

FUKURODANI: ‣ Akaashi | ‣ Bokuto

AOBA JOHSAI: ‣ Matsukawa | ‣ Kyotani | ‣ Iwaizumi | ‣ Oikawa

INARIZAKI: ‣ Atsumu | ‣ Osamu | ‣ Suna | ‣ Kita

SHIRATORIZAWA: ‣ Goshiki | ‣ Shirabu | ‣ Semi | ‣ Tendou | ‣ Ushijima

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🤍 HAIKYUU MEN HELPING YOU WHEN YOU ENCOUNTER SATAN'S WATERFALL

synopsis : kuroo, oikawa, and tsukishima with a gn!reader on their period

cw : menstruation

genre : fluff

a/n : is this self-insert? ...mayhaps,, also send in requests with other men if you feel like it 👉🏻👈🏻

KUROO

the loveliest mofo istg

always has chocolate and paracetamol on hand

rushing over to you the second you double over in pain

kuroo turns into a fussy mother

he just doesn't want his baby hurting <3

but he still takes his time to tease you lmao

"babe, please," you whine.

kuroo's been rubbing your stomach for ten minutes now, cooing into your ears. you found the action sweet for the first minute, but now he just sounds like a goddamn rooster waking you up at the ass crack of dawn.

"you know you're supposed to go lower, right?"

"oya, you naughty y/n," he says as he trails his hand downward.

you bite his arm to stop him </3

OIKAWA

I hc Oikawa to be v close to his sister

there's a reason he's gorgeous, okay

so he'd probably have everything under control

his sister taught him to carry paracetamol, tampons, pads, and pantyliners in his emergency kit at all times, especially now that you two are together

he probably knows how to use them too lol

unlike kuroo, he doesn't have chocolate on hand

but he will speed to the nearest convenience store to get them

oikawa is panting at the foot of your bed, hand raised to silence the words brewing in your head. he's sure you're confused, but he's so out of breath, he can't even consider that. finally, he lifts the hand holding the grocery bag above his head in triumph.

"chocolates—" he wheezed— "Hershey's and Mars; nothing but the best for my cutie pie"

TSUKISHIMA

gonna have to go with everyone saying he'd be keeping track of it for you

it's not even like he's doing any crazy calculations

you just always tell him when your period's starting

so he took it upon himself to enter the dates on a period tracking app on his phone

he makes sure to stock up on snacks a couple of days before in preparation

becomes very patient when your nearing your period lmao

will tell you if your next cycle's close

"y/n, do you have enough snacks with you?" tsukishima asks as he roams the supermarket.

"no, why?"

"nothing much," he throws a family-sized pack of Doritos into his shopping cart, "do you like the brand of mochis I got you last week?"

"yeah..."

tsukishima hums wordlessly as he grabs a few bags of the matcha flavoured goodies you like.

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🤍 HAIKYUU MEN HELPING YOU WHEN YOU ENCOUNTER SATAN'S WATERFALL

synopsis : kuroo, oikawa, and tsukishima with a gn!reader on their period

cw : menstruation

genre : fluff

a/n : is this self-insert? ...mayhaps,, also send in requests with other men if you feel like it 👉🏻👈🏻

KUROO

the loveliest mofo istg

always has chocolate and paracetamol on hand

rushing over to you the second you double over in pain

kuroo turns into a fussy mother

he just doesn't want his baby hurting <3

but he still takes his time to tease you lmao

"babe, please," you whine.

kuroo's been rubbing your stomach for ten minutes now, cooing into your ears. you found the action sweet for the first minute, but now he just sounds like a goddamn rooster waking you up at the ass crack of dawn.

"you know you're supposed to go lower, right?"

"oya, you naughty y/n," he says as he trails his hand downward.

you bite his arm to stop him </3

OIKAWA

I hc Oikawa to be v close to his sister

there's a reason he's gorgeous, okay

so he'd probably have everything under control

his sister taught him to carry paracetamol, tampons, pads, and pantyliners in his emergency kit at all times, especially now that you two are together

he probably knows how to use them too lol

unlike kuroo, he doesn't have chocolate on hand

but he will speed to the nearest convenience store to get them

oikawa is panting at the foot of your bed, hand raised to silence the words brewing in your head. he's sure you're confused, but he's so out of breath, he can't even consider that. finally, he lifts the hand holding the grocery bag above his head in triumph.

"chocolates—" he wheezed— "Hershey's and Mars; nothing but the best for my cutie pie"

TSUKISHIMA

gonna have to go with everyone saying he'd be keeping track of it for you

it's not even like he's doing any crazy calculations

you just always tell him when your period's starting

so he took it upon himself to enter the dates on a period tracking app on his phone

he makes sure to stock up on snacks a couple of days before in preparation

becomes very patient when your nearing your period lmao

will tell you if your next cycle's close

"y/n, do you have enough snacks with you?" tsukishima asks as he roams the supermarket.

"no, why?"

"nothing much," he throws a family-sized pack of Doritos into his shopping cart, "do you like the brand of mochis I got you last week?"

"yeah..."

tsukishima hums wordlessly as he grabs a few bags of the matcha flavoured goodies you like.

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The Accident (Chapter One)

Pairing: Haikyuu x Male Reader, Sugawara Koushi x Little Brother Reader

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     You looked off to the side towards the window as you sighed. Today hasn't been a very interesting day and it left you unable to be motivated to participate in the art club. Your club members have definitely noticed.

     But it wasn't all that. This day has been uneventful, yes, however... there was just this very unwanted feeling pooling deep in your stomach that's been hanging over your head ever since you woke up. Like something bad was going to happen.

     What can it be tho?

     What bad thing can really happen to a 15 year old schoolboy? Your teacher will call on you? You forgot your lunch money? You have a pop quiz today?

     Even though those can be considered bad for said high school boy... it just didn't weigh heavy like the one in your gut.

You felt sick almost. Like you wanted to throw up. Maybe you shouldn't have gone to school today... you felt a little lightheaded.

"[Name]-san, are you okay? You look a little dazed... and not the good kind," Wakumi was the first one to ask about your condition.

You liked Wakumi... she was the first friend you made outside of your older brother and his volleyball teammates.

"Oh... I just feel a bit sick at the moment. I feel like I can pass out any moment," you replied to her as you set your brush down and massaged your temples. Wakumi widened her eyes.

"Should I call your older brother? Why did you come to school? You shouldn't have come here!" The girl in front of you panicked slightly, of course, she thought the worse possible thing. "Come here, I'll help you to the nurse's office."

She went to try to pick you up but you stopped her and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry about it, Wakumi. It's not that big of a deal," she backed away as you said that. "Plus I don't want to worry Koushi-nii too much. He's already focused on getting to nationals with his team... He's the team's setter and I know that's a very important position in volleyball. I don't want to distract him when he should be focusing on his team right now."

"But you're his little brother! Surely he would prioritize you more than volleyball!"

"Ahhh, Wakumi you worry too much. I'll head home early today if you're worried, okay? You almost dote on me worse than Koushi and my parents," you laughed and that made the black-haired girl in front of you flustered.

"I just care about you, okay! You're kinda... my first friend," she mumbled the last part to herself but you heard it, of course.

     "I know you do... I care about you too," you started collecting your stuff and Wakumi quickly cleaned your palette and brushes thoroughly for you. "Thanks, Wakumi-chan."

     "Hey... I just wanted to say but... your artwork is very pretty to look at... you're so talented!" You blushed slightly at her words. "When you get famous... don't forget about me okay!"

     "Of course," you grinned at her and patted her head, she pouted a bit. "I would never forget the first friend I made here. Goodbye, Wakumi."

    As you walked out, she poked her head out of the art classroom. "See you later, [Name]-san! Get home safely alright."

     As you got home and closed the door you lied down on your bed and stared at the ceiling. The silence was definitely not making your stomach feel any better.

     You came home earlier than usual so both your parents were at work and Koushi was still at volleyball practice. You weren't all that excited about sports. The feeling of sweat sticking your clothes to your skin always felt uncomfortable. Sure you participate in PE class but would never willingly go out and do athletic stuff unless forced to.

     You put on your headphones and turned on some of your favourite songs to drown out the silence. Maybe a short nap would wash away this feeling?

      So that's exactly what you did. Slept as you drowned in your music and subconscious.

     That was interrupted a few hours later when your music cut off and was replaced with the annoying ringing of your phone.

     You groaned and turned to your phone. Your brother is calling you!

     You accepted his call.

     "Hello?"

      "[Name]-channnnnn!"

      "Yes?"

      "Where are youuuuuuuu?"

      "I'm at home."

      "Whyyyyy. I thought you were still at your art club! I've been waiting outside the school gates for 10 minutes waiting for you. I passed by that girl you talk to a lot and she said you left early."

      "Sorry, Koushi-nii. I just didn't feel good so I went home."

      "WHAT!"

      Koushi was a bit too loud for your half waken state as you backed away from the phone in your hand.

      "ARE YOU SICK? WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME I WOULD'VE LEFT VOLLEYBALL PRACTICE FOR YOU!"

      "Don't worry about it, it's not that serious. You should focus on your volleyball team. Aren't you the starting lineup setter? You should focus on getting to nationals."

      "Yeah but... you're my brother! It's my duty as an older brother to be there for you..."

       "And you're doing a fantastic job as my older brother."

      Koushi choked a little.

       "But I'm fine, okay? You need to do some stuff for yourself too instead of worrying about me all the time. I don't want to bother you, you should focus on the things that make you happy. Go to nationals for me, alright?"

      "Of course! You know I'll do anything for you, [nickname]. The rest of the volleyball team and I are going to head out for some dinner. You should come with us!"

     "I don't know... The only people I know there are you, Daichi, Asahi, Yuu, and Ryuu. I feel like it'll be awkward for the other guys for me to be there."

      "Aw come onnnnnnnn. They love you. They also haven't seen you in a while and kinda miss you. You should hang out with us more!"

      "Aggghhh fine but let me just change my clothes."

      "Alright! We'll be waiting at the front gate for you. Can't wait to see you again, my precious little brother!"

      "You're so dramatic. We walked to school together. You weren't gone from me for long."

      "That was like 10 hours ago!"

     "Whatever, I'll see you later."

     "LOVE YOU!"

      "...love you too."

      Click

     You sighed and changed out your school uniform to a more casual fit. You noticed that the house was still dark so your parents weren't back home yet.

Setting your slippers aside, you put on your outside shoes and headed off towards the school.

One thing you noticed when you woke up was... that feeling never went away... it was still there.

'Whatever,' you thought. It doesn't matter. All that matters right now was going to school, meeting Koushi and his teammates, and eating dinner with them.

You stopped when a red light appeared on the crosswalk sign. Even though it looked like no cars were coming in miles you still weren't going to cross. The light was red.

Waiting for a few minutes started to feel like hours. Your feet were starting to hurt from standing in the same spot for a few minutes but you sighed in relief when you finally saw it turn green.

You saw a car coming by but you didn't think much of it because you were already clearly on the crosswalk. He was going to stop, right?

Wrong.

The person behind the wheel was heavily sleep deprived and was slowly falling asleep. He did not slow down. He did not stop.

When he realized, it was already too late. You were a mere few centimetres away from him and the sound of your body colliding with the hood of his car left him traumatized.

He did stop... after he already ran over your unmoving body.

He was still for a few minutes. His eyes wide and he was panting.

"Oh my god," he mumbled to himself before he quickly got out the car and towards your body. He panicked. Like a lot. Blood was oozing out of your head and you were faced down.

He got out his phone quickly and dialled 119 to report the unconscious body he ran over. What he failed to noticed was your phone off to the side, Koushi-bear 🐻❤️ displayed on the screen as it rang endlessly.

Koushi was starting to feel a little bit nervous after he called you for the 3rd time. Why weren't you answering? You couldn't lie and say you didn't see it because you were practically always on your phone. And Koushi knew that.

"Hey, is your brother okay?" Daichi asked his grey-haired friend who kept looking down at his phone and looking around frantically.

"[Name] isn't answering..." Koushi said and continued to call your phone again.

"Maybe something bad happened to him?" Nishinoya suggested which made Koushi visibly flinch.

"I sure hope not... I don't know what I would do if something terrible happened to my little brother..." The setter said sadly. "I don't know about this guys... I'm getting worried."

"We'll help you see what's up with, [Name]," Tanaka claimed. "He's our buddy too, you know."

"Thanks, guys," Koushi smiled but it didn't reach his eyes. He was too damn worried.

Why weren't you answering your calls?

Don't jaywalk guys and don't drive sleep deprived, it's just as bad as drinking and driving.

The Misfortune of the Sugawara Family (Chapter Two)

Pairing: Haikyuu x Male Reader, Sugawara Koushi x Little Brother Reader

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A/N: while looking through the last chapter I realized when the guy hit you I typed down “...dead body he ran over” IM SORRY YOU ARE NOT DEAD THAT WAS A MISTAKE ON MY PART. I REPEAT YOU ARE NOT DEAD I FIXED IT 💕 My classes are also nearing it’s end so I might not update a lot—

    Koushi didn't know how to feel when he heard the news of what happened to you.

    He should feel devastation, anger, hurt, and many more negative emotions but he just felt numb.

    Even though it's been a month already he couldn't wrap his head around it. You, his sweet little brother, is in the hospital right now and he doesn't know whether you're going to live or die and he was going insane.

    That year Karasuno didn't go to nationals.

    The grey-haired setter felt like shit. One, he's the cause of his younger brother being involved in a car accident (he believes so), and two, he didn't go to nationals for you.

    His mind was too boggled from the thoughts of you. Seeing your body lay there in the hospital bed with bandages all over your body, head, and eyes were traumatizing to him.

    Seeing you there... you looked lifeless. Like you were already dead and that put a huge strain on Koushi's heart.

    He did this.

    He caused his little brother to be in this position right now... right?

    He called you and you said you weren't feeling good so why did he invite you to come to eat dinner with his teammates? He should've just left you back at home to rest right? You didn't even want to go in the first place, he forced you too, it's his fault that your unconscious in that hospital bed right now. Koushi could never forgive himself for that.

    Those thoughts kept circling the setter's mind and it was deteriorating his mental health. He couldn't focus on volleyball practice anymore and his tosses weren't as good as they used to be. The whole team could see their setter falling into a dark hole and they tried to help him the best they could but... Koushi seemed emotionally dead which was very new to them.

    Their pillar of support needed a support pillar itself but the boulder that was his little brother was too heavy for them to lift.

    Old coach Ukai saw the state his setter was in and let him off of club practice to hopefully recover from the tragic event that happened to his brother.

    Koushi refused at first. He was dedicated to volleyball and wanted to get stronger so when his brother wakes up (hopefully) you can see him and his team beat Date Tech's iron wall and be a step closer to going to nationals.

    With a lot of convincing, Koushi eventually resigned from the volleyball club to aid his mental health and also focus on his studies because he was lacking ever since you know what happened.

    "What are you thinking about, Suga?" Daichi asked from beside the grey-haired teen who was leaning on the windowsill. "Him, again?"

    "Of course it's always him, Daichi," Koushi mumbled as he gazed outside. "It's been nearly a year since the accident... they said [Name] wasn't getting any better or worse. They were going to pull the plug but my parents and I begged them not to... that there was still hope."

    Daichi looked down at his shoes. Even though he was closer to the grey-haired Sugawara, Daichi has met you plenty of times and even considered you a little brother as well. The car accident hit him hard as well but he could imagine what it felt like for Koushi. If one of his little siblings got hurt as bad as you, he would be in the same position as Suga.

    "[Name] is a strong boy. He's been fighting for almost a year now, just give him more time," Daichi replied but Koushi didn't respond back, he just gripped the windowsill tighter.

    It's nearing a year.

    A year since he last been with his brother.

    He visited the hospital every day but it wasn't the same as walking to school every weekday or annoying you to cook him super spicy mapo tofu.

    "Let's go to the art classroom. Maybe it'll help ease your mind. Help you see what your brother saw through his art," the captain of the Karasuno boy's volleyball team proposed. "I know you've been avoiding that room."

    Koushi didn't say anything as he walked in the direction of the art room, Daichi trailing behind him. His friend wasn't wrong, he has been avoiding that room. The setter knew you were a talented artist. When you used to draw something for him when the two of you were younger he was surprised how advance your art was compared to a regular child your age.

    He hasn't seen your more recent art because he was so focused on volleyball and he wanted to know how much your art progressed from the last time he has seen them which was probably 3 years ago.

    When the two third-years entered the art classroom they were surprised to see how many people were there already. They looked at each other confused but shook it off as they made their way towards the crowd.

    "Woahhh, [Name] was such a great artist."

    "Hey, that's Sugawara to you! Show some respect."

    "I'm such a fan of his work, it's so pretty!"

    "Aw poor, Sugawara... I hope he's okay."

    "It's sad how we're not going to see any of his paintings again anytime soon."

    "How much do you think this would sell for?"

    Koushi couldn't help but be a little pissed. He's stopped by the art room a couple of times to pick you up and walk home together and not once has he seen this happen before.

    You were a very talented artist but no one at school outside of the art club and the volleyball club really showed interest regarding your art before.

    They cared now after you were on the brink of death.

    No one seems to care about an artist or their art before they're dying, close to dying, or are already dead.

    The two volleyball members pushed their way through the crowd and stood in front of your art that was displayed. They couldn't help but be taken away by it.

    It was so ethereal.

    Looked so real.

    Koushi knew you were talented but he didn't expect THIS. He's very amazed and proud.

    "I knew he had talent but I didn't know he held this much talent," Daichi mumbled to Koushi.

    "I... I didn't either if I'm being honest. I knew he was more advanced than most people his age but... this almost looks real," the Sugawara replied.

    "Your brother... he's special."

    "Trust me... I know, Daichi," Koushi smiled for the first time in a while.

    RINNNNNNNNNG

    A sound came from Koushi's back pocket as it vibrated. He got his phone out of his pocket and looked at the caller ID.

    It was the hospital.

    Koushi's heart accelerated.

    "Excuse me," the grey-haired teen said as he pushed his way out the crowd of people and out to the mostly empty hallway to take his phone call.

    Daichi followed behind him, worried for his friend. He stood off to the side as Suga took his phone call. The brunette couldn't determine the emotion he had on his face.

    After his call ended Koushi stood there frozen in shock which frightened the male in front of him.

    "Suga, what's wrong? What happened? Who was that?" Daichi asked frantically.

    "It was the hospital... they said [Name] woke up."

    If you thought sonic was a speedy boy... KOUSHI WILL SHOW YOU SOME REAL SPEED.

    He exited through the school gates and ran all the way to the hospital you were staying in. He didn't care if he looked like a maniac. His brother was alive and he needed to be there for you.

    When he entered the hospital it looked like he ran a marathon which, to be fair, he probably did run a marathon-worthy distance. He quickly went to the front desk to ask if he could visit his brother and the front desk lady who recognized Koushi (because he visits nearly every day) let him go off to see you.

    As he got near your room the doctor just walked out of it.

    Talk about perfect timing.

    "Doctor! Is he okay?" Koushi squeaked and he neared the man in a long white coat.

    "Yes, he is but—" The teen didn't let the older man finish as he entered the room. You being okay was the only thing that he needed to hear.

    "Wait! Sugawara—"

    "[Name]!" Koushi exclaimed as he got closer to you.

    You were laying on your hospital bed, back towards Koushi and facing the big window. He could see your shoulders shaking... like you were crying.

    "[Name]... what happened? Why are you crying?" Your brother asked, concerned as he was standing by the side of your bed. The doctor was standing by the doorway, looking at the two sadly.

    You turned towards Koushi and that's when he noticed your eyes...

    "Koushi-nii... I can't see anything..."

july 6th, 2012 (chapter one)

pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader

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a/n: not me coming back after 3 years

not many people know much about [name] on a personal level at school.

he didn't seem to hang out with anyone during school hours, not like many people would try.

[name] has a syndrome called "the resting bitch face" that intimidated a lot of people. not only that but he is also at the top of his class which fuels the fire of him being untouchable.

many girls in nekoma had a crush on the second-year boy. although he was aloof, he does have a handsome face and an aura that oozes out confidence but not in an arrogant way. he was just so... attractive.

[name] sat boredly in his math class as the teacher went on about logarithmic. he span his pen around his fingers as he turned towards the large windows.

it was grey outside and he sees dark clouds surrounding the sky.

"fuck," [name] cursed inside his head as he continued to glare out the window. he was in a rush getting out of the house today and didn't have time to check the weather forecast. he definitely didn't bring an umbrella to school.

[name] just hopes his little sister had time to pack one.

normally the two [last name] siblings would go to school together but [name] had to go out early to run some errands before school started.

the boy was so zoned out he didn't even hear the school bell ring until he heard his teacher say, "Class dismissed".

many of his classmates already left the classroom before he finally got up to collect his belongings.

it was the end of the day and students were getting ready for their clubs or staying after school to study. [name] didn't bother joining a club since he had other responsibilities to attend to.

when he exited his classroom many female students were loitering around wanting to get a glimpse of the handsome boy. some pretended to go through their lockers while some were in groups of circles, gossiping to their girl friends.

[name] paid them no mind however as he walked towards the front doors of the school, eager to get out and pick up his little sister before it starts to pour.

as he changed into his outside shoes and turned around, he accidentally bumped into a girl whose stuff was now all over the floor.

"[last name]-senpai! i'm so sorry!" the girl stuttered frantically as she bent down to try and collect her papers as quickly as possible.

"don't bother," came his short reply as the girl froze up, scared and embarrassed. "it was my fault."

[name] crouched down and picked up the remaining papers swiftly. he couldn't help but look at the contents of the papers.

croissant recipe. how to make a red velvet cake. how to pipe flowers on cupcakes.

ah... this girl is from the baking club.

"thank you, [name]-senpai!" the girl blushed as she took the papers from his hands.

"don't mention it," [name] remarked and started walking towards the exit.

"wait-!" she gasped, wanting to say more to the male but he was already outside the door.

he walked a few blocks before turning the corner to his bus station but to his demise, he saw his bus leaving as soon as he turned the corner. not only that but it started to rain... heavily.

"what a shitty day," [name] grumbled as he stood at his bus station, waiting for the next bus to arrive in the cold rain.

after a couple of minutes, he decided to sit down on the floor, tired from standing still for 15 minutes. he didn't care anymore, he was already soaking wet from head to toe so it was not like sitting on the wet floor would make a difference.

[name] zoned out again as he continued to wait. he didn't realize the rain stop attacking his body until he looked up and saw a male wearing the same uniform as him, with his bed head sticking out from all directions.

"you're [last name] [name]," the rooster head said as he held out his umbrella for the both of them.

"yeah? and what's it to you?" came his reply as he continued to sit on the ground.

"tsk tsk tsk no need to be hostile, [last name]," the other boy chided as he wore a smile on his face despite [name]'s rude reply.

"and who are you?"

"kuroo tetsurō."

"the volleyball captain?"

"oh? so you have heard of me."

"all bad things."

"nobody likes a liar, [last name]."

[name] just rolled his eyes and ignored the boy.

"i've heard a lot about you too," kuroo said eyeing the boy.

"what do you want?"

"just to talk. i know you don't hang around a lot of people. kenma told me, he's in your class."

"so what? I'm a pity case? i don't need friends."

"everybody needs friends, [last name]. and it's not a pity case, I actually find you quite intriguing."

"and? why is that?"

"you're so popular yet nobody knows who you really are. you haven't joined any clubs yet and you're at the top of your year."

"are you stalking me?"

"nope. word travels fast in nekoma."

"what do you want?" [name] finds himself asking this question again.

"you should join the volleyball team."

"not a chance," kuroo frowned a little at his response.

"why not?"

"are you kidding me? it's July. it would be too late to join any sort of club."

"it's never too late."

"I don't know a single thing about volleyball."

"so? we'll teach you. you're pretty smart, you'll catch on quick."

"no."

"why not?"

God, [name] hated why notters.

"why do you want me to join so bad?"

"kenma is observant. you guys are in the same year and pe class. he tells me you're smart and quick with your strategies. finding out people's weakness in a matter of seconds and working around it."

"is that all you want me for? didn't you say your friend is observant? I think you guys are fine without me."

"I know who you really are. who you were."

"what the hell is that suppose to mean?" [name] snapped, standing up.

"you went to ushimi middle school and played as their wing spiker. you were a volleyball player."

"so you are a stalker."

"no, I'm just really good friends with that airhead wing spiker that played during your second year."

[name] only knew one airhead wing spiker during his middle school days, bokuto kōtarō.

"I don't play anymore."

"why n-"

"if you say why not one more time I'm going to punch you in the face."

kuroo bit back a smirk, knowing he irked the male.

"consider my invitation," kuroo said as [name]'s bus finally arrived.

he didn't say a word to kuroo and got on his bus, not sparing the volleyball captain a glance.

"you're late," [name]'s younger sister, [last name] kazuha, pointed out as she saw her older brother approaching her elementary school.

"yeah I know, I'm sorry," the older one out of the two replied as he took his sister's froggy umbrella and held it for the both of them, his other hand holding onto his sister's.

"what happened?" kazuha looked up at him with her adorably big [eye colour] eyes.

"hmm... don't worry about it. just tell me about your day while we walk home," he offered a small smile to kazuha as she brightened up and told her older brother all the exciting things she learned.

"go upstairs and do your homework but don't be too loud okay? mommy's resting," [name] whispered and put his finger in front of his mouth in a hush symbol.

"okay! I will be quiet for mommy," she whispered and copied his hush motion as well.

kazuha quietly ran up the stairs while [name] dropped his bag on the floor with a loud sigh and loosened his school tie.

[name] went up to his room as well and took a shower, changing into some nice warm and dry clothes.

he went over to his mother's room where she was still soundly asleep. he walked over to her window and pulled the curtains to let light through. it wasn't much light but enough to make the once pitch-black room have some sight.

he heard a groan and turned toward his mother.

"oh, sweetie. you're back from school?" the woman smiled at her child weakly.

"yeah, it's raining cats and dogs out there," he commented.

"sounds like a good day to stay in bed."

[name] didn't mention how she always stayed in bed for the past few years.

he walked towards her and sat on the edge of her bed, grabbing something from the nightstand.

"mother, I'm going to have to take a look at your arm."

"no," came her cheeky reply.

"mother," [name] said sternly as he prepared the thing in his hands.

"fine..." she muttered and gave her son her arm.

it was silent when [name] gave his mother her medicine.

she sometimes felt guilty about how [name] had to take care of her and little kazuha when he should be going out and hanging out with friends at his age.

"how was your day, [name]?"

"same old routine. I got drenched by the rain though."

"what did I tell you about being prepared for the weather, [name]?" she scolded her son lightly.

"sorry I was in a rush."

I was getting groceries before school.

"you can get sick, [name]!"

not as sick as you, he said in his head.

"it's okay, mother. a guy... offered me his umbrella."

"oh really? that's nice of him," she smiled.

"he offered me to join our school's volleyball club..."

"that's wonderful! you haven't played in so long."

"I didn't say I was going to join."

his mother frowned.

"but you loved volleyball..."

"you know I stopped playing after he left."

"that shouldn't stop you from playing it. volleyball used to be your passion."

his mother, ayaka, was sad to hear her son did not want to join his high school's volleyball club. when he was younger he wasn't passionate or enthusiastic about many things except volleyball.

she was happy when her son found something he finally loved but after some stuff happened, he swore to never play volleyball again.

"get some rest while I make dinner, I'll wake you up when it's finished," [name] said after a couple of moments of silence passed and he stood up to walk out of her room.

[name] sighed as he took some of the groceries he bought earlier that day and started cooking dinner. the cooking club was nice enough to lend over some free space in their fridge for the boy to put his groceries in.

even though he didn't have friends at school, he was on good terms with most people and is highly respected.

he was really tired when he finished cooking dinner. waking up early, going grocery shopping, attending school, taking care of his kid sister and sick mother, providing dinner, and having to do a closing shift at the Cafe he worked at was too much for a 17-year-old boy.

sometimes [name] wished he could have a different life.

he loves his sister and mother dearly but sometimes he wishes he can be like normal teenage boys his age.

before he delve deeper into self-pity he cursed himself for his selfish thoughts.

no, not today.

he wasn't going to make his day worse by going into his life crisis.

he made a plate for two.

he brought a plate to his mother who thanked him with sad eyes and left the other plate on the dining table.

he opened his sister's bedroom door, where she was sitting in her little makeshift fort.

"dinner is ready downstairs once you're done," he said to kazuha who smiled and thank him.

he went back downstairs and got ready to go to work. this time bringing an umbrella.

even though he was exhausted from a long day, he was ready to work a long night shift with his annoying coworker to provide for his family whom he cares for so much.

note to self: don't do it you son of a- (chapter 2)

pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader

masterlist

series masterlist

a/n: I've been changing so many stuff lately since I don't have a solid plan for this series but the reader will get 2 love interest ^^

Pudding 🍮

kenma

was it really necessary to chase down [last name] after school ended, kuroo?

kuroo

OFC KENMA 😎

having [last name] would be beneficial for the team

I needed to catch him before it was too late

kenma

I like [last name] and agree but I don't think taunting him like that would make him want to join us

kuroo

taunting???? him????

what makes you think I was taunting him

kenma

it's you.

kuroo

😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣

EL O EL

I MIGHTVE MADE HIM MAD A LITTLE??? I BROUGHT UP MIDDLE SCHOOL 😍

kenma

ur so stupid

kuroo

trust the process kenma 😎😎

kenma

what made you interested in [last name] anyways?

kuroo

he's like art 😍

obscure art, but still, art❗️

plus his brain is so big

kenma

if [last name] doesn't want to be near us again bc of you I'd never forgive you

kuroo

real!!!

kenma

stop saying that.

kuroo

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"what the hell am I doing here," [name] asked himself as he stood outside nekoma's gymnasium doors.

[name] would never admit it to anyone but kuroo did touch something deep inside him when he mentioned joining the volleyball team.

as his mother said, he used to love volleyball.

used to.

[name] peeked through the slight opening of the gym doors as he watched nekoma's volleyball club practice.

his heart felt warm.

he forgot how it felt, the adrenaline when he would play all those years ago.

he missed it.

"can I help you with something?" [name] jumped a little as he turned around to see who caught him in this position. "oh! [last name] I've never seen you around this part of the school before."

it was the volleyball coach, coach naoi. he was a confident male with dark, short-cut hair. [name] liked him. he's a pretty cool dude.

"oh yeah um.... I was just," [name] didn't know what to say. he fully didn't intend on being caught and planned to make his grand escape after a bit of snooping.

"do you want to join the volleyball club, [last name]?" coach naoi asked with a small smile on his face.

he knew of [name] and had spoken to him a couple of times when they pass by each other in the hallways. coach naoi viewed him as a bright young kid that would be going to places.

"hmmm," [name] contemplated on saying no and leaving. "I'm not quite sure. I haven't played volleyball in years."

"that's alright! just come join us for a couple of days and see how you like it. you can act as our manager for the time being," coach naoi offered.

it was a pretty solid offer.

[name] gave the man a small smile, "sure."

the two walked through the doors while the sounds of shouting and sneakers screeching started to cease.

"everyone listen up!" the tall coach shouted which made everyone fully stop. "I would like to introduce you guys to [last name] [name]. as of today he will join us as a manager. please take care of him."

"nice to meet you," even though he had a blank face, [name]'s voice was sincere and warm as he bowed down to his future club members.

kenma, a guy from his class, gave him a small smile while kuroo gave him a gengar-easque smirk.

"NICE TO MEET YOU, [last name]!"

"isn't he kenma's classmate?"

"welcome to the club, [last name]!"

"YAHOOOOO WE FINALLY GET A MANAGER!"

"SHUT UP, LEV!"

jeez, what did [name] get himself into?

as coach naoi got the team started on their drills, [name] turned towards the other coach.

"coach nekomata, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm [last name] [name]," the young male said as he bowed to his elder.

"no need for that," coach nekomata said, waving him off. "I know who you are, [last name]. you were quite the powerhouse during your time at ushimi middle school."

"you know of that?" [name] asked, surprised. "and please, just call me [name]."

"of course. anyone would want to catch the son of the great [last name] makoto in action."

[name]'s mood slightly dampened at the mention of his father.

"so what do I exactly do as a manager? I've only been a player for a volleyball team and ushimi didn't have a manager."

"it's quite easy. you mainly just need to fill and hand out water bottles and towels. you can help catch naoi by handing him some volleyballs or collecting stray ones. you can also set up and take down nets and clean the gym when we're all finished," nekomata explained. "are you not returning as a player?"

"maybe I will again, someday. I'm just not used to playing it again right now," [name] sat down on the bench beside the elder. "coach naoi offered to let me stay here for a couple of days, act as the team's manager for the time being, and see how I feel."

"hmmm, I see. well I hope you return to the field again someday. it was magnificent watching you play," nekomata gave the boy a closed eye smile.

"thanks."

as the day progressed, [name] fulfilled his duty as manager. giving water and towels to the members. refilling the water bottles. and assisting coach naoi when needed.

during that time, most of the nekoma members couldn't take their eyes off of him.

I mean, THE [last name] [name] was THEIR manager?

unreal.

unbelievable.

ain't no way.

"so, [last name], you decided to join our team after all," kuroo said as he took a sip from the water bottle that the other male handed to him.

"it wasn't because of you if that's what you think," [name] gave kuroo a disgusted face.

"you wound me, truly, [last name]," kuroo said as he pretended to hold his heart in pain.

"you're so dramatic," he rolled his eyes and pushed the rooster head face away.

[name] then turned his attention to a certain pudding head who was sipping his water bottle in peace.

"you did good, kozume," he complimented the quiet male.

"thank you, [last name]," kenma smiled at his new manager.

"hey, what about me? I did pretty well today too," kuroo gave them a triumphant pose.

[name] ignored him.

"we don't need to be formal with me [last name] we're in the same class, just call me kenma."

"if only you call me [name] as well."

"can I call you, [name]?" kuroo chirped.

"no," [name] side-eyed kuroo as he visibly deflated.

"[name]," a short sandy-haired male said walking towards him. "never thought I'd see a [last name] as a manager instead of a player."

"you know about me too, yaku-senpai?"

"naturally," yaku replied. "I know you from ushimi middle school too and considering who your father is as well, it's not hard to know you."

"hmm, I thought it would die down since I left volleyball all those years ago."

"you come from two famous parents, [last name]. it's only reasonable for people to know who you are," yaku replied honestly.

even though what yaku said was true, it still brought [name]'s mood a little low since all his life people had expectations of him. especially his father.

"you don't need to worry about that though, [name]. we're your teammates, we expect nothing but your help and support," another, rather soft, voice said while yaku hummed in agreement.

[name] saw a guy with jet-black hair that was shaved into a buzzcut.

"Nobuyuki Kai, but you can call me kai," the male smiled warmly at the cold male.

"nice to meet you kai-senpai, you can call me [name] too," [name] directed the last part to both kai and yaku.

"[LAST NAME]-SENPAIII" a tall grey-haired male screamed running towards the group. "it's nice to finally get to talk to you! many of the girls in my class always talk about how handsome and unapproachable you are but I don't think you're scary at all. maybe your face is though. you should smile more, you'll be less scary. oh yeah, my name is haibi lev!"

many were shocked, but not surprised by lev's bluntness but [name] didn't seem phased by it, actually, he was amused.

"thanks, I'll keep that in mind," [name] stated.

"are you going to come hang out with us after practice? it's kuroo turn to buy us ice cream."

"LIKE HELL I'M PAYING FOR ALL OF YOU!"

"HEY! YOU HELD OFF YOUR END OF THE BARGAIN FOR 2 WEEKS, STOP BEING A FREELOADER!"

"yeah, come on kuroo. [name] is joining too, take it as a welcoming gift for him," inuoka suggested coming up from behind [name].

"fine," kuroo grumbled.

[name] looked on confused, "I am?"

"it'll be nice to hang out with you, [name]. we can all get to know you and you know... vice versa," shibayama said with a soft smile.

"only if you want to, [name]," kai reminded.

"I would love to but I need to pick up my little sister before it gets dark. I don't want her going home alone at night," [name] said taking a glance out the window, the sun had already set.

"oh shit, has she been waiting long?" yaku asked worriedly. he knew their practices take quite a bit of time.

"no don't worry about it. my little sister normally helps around her elementary school's garden with other students and teachers after school. she wasn't able to tend to the flowers yesterday because of the rain. if I leave now, I think I'll just make it," the new nekoma manager explained.

"nice time then?" kenma asked.

"next time," [name] nodded. "I should get going now."

"wait!" kuroo held out his hand to the male to halt him. "you should give me your number so you can be added to the nekoma volleyball group chat. just to socialize and be informed of plans."

"is this just an excuse to get my number?" the manager raised his eyebrow.

"partially," kuroo smirked. "but genuinely, it's so we can all communicate with each other."

"sure."

as they exchanged their numbers [name] headed toward both nekoma coaches who were patiently waiting for him.

"so, [last name]. what do you think?" nekomata asked the male.

"you have an interest group of people you coach," [name] stated as both the coaches gave him a small laugh.

"interesting enough for you to stay?"

[names] mouth twitched a little but remained in a straight line, "yeah..."

"perfect!" coach naoi exclaimed as he handed [name] a piece of paper. "here's the sign-up sheet to officially be a part of nekoma's volleyball team! we're honoured to have you. oh! and before i forget to tell you, we're going to be at shinzen high for a week after summer break starts."

"okay, thanks," [name] bowed to both of the coaches as he departed from the high school, ready to make his walk toward seichi elementary school.

as he waited for his bus to arrive he felt the constant buzzing of his phone.

meow meow vb team 😼😹😻

kuroo added you

lev

[LAST NAME]-SENAPIIIII

yaku

lev shut up

[name] is probably busy picking up his sister rn

kenma

^

kai

^

fukunaga

^

kuroo

^^

lev

hey [name]-senpai, I have a sister too!

kuroo

no one asked

lev

:<

yamamoto

I DIDNT GET TO TALK TO [LAST NAME] IN PERSON

kenma

that's bc you were too busy ogling him

kuroo

🤨🤨

yamamoto

he's a handsome man what can I say

lev

:O

inuoka

:O

shibayama

:O

yaku

:O

kuroo

😟

ur so real for that

yamamoto

what, I'm secure 😤

thanks.

lev

HE HAS SPOKEN

[LAST NAME]-SENPAI HIII

LEV HI ٩(^▿^)۶

kuroo

oh em gee

[name] uses those emoticons

I'm in love

that's [last name] to you

눈_눈

kuroo

yaku

hey that emoticon looks just like you

눈_눈

kuroo

real

kenma

stop saying that

I like emo

kuroo

I'm emo

emoticons

sorry I accidentally press sent too early

yamamoto

bro is so down bad

kai

^

fukunaga

^

lev

^

kenma

^

inuoka

^

yaku

^

teshiro

^

Shibayama

^

kuroo

my primal urge to say real

oh before I forget

coach naoi said something about going to shinzen high for a week or something

fukunaga

training camp.

kuroo

training camp

kenma

training camp

yaku

we're invited to a training camp

thanks.

so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?

yaku

to socialize

lev

to make friends :D

kuroo

to crush fukurodani.

thanks.

so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?

kai

every school under the fukurodani academy group takes turns hosting training sessions but shinzen always hosts the week-long ones. we just do a bunch of practice matches and try to improve our skill and technique basically

kenma

hmmm

oh cool

do we have to stay at shinzen high?

kenma

not if you don't want to

yaku

I think karasuno is staying at shinzen since they live in Miyagi

inuoka

were you planning on staying inside the school?

no can't afford to

have too much stuff to do at home

kai

understandable

taking care of your little sister?

and mother

shinzen isn't that far from my house anyways I can just walk there

lev

if you live near shinzen

why don't you just go to school there?

kuroo

shut up lev

I like cats better

kuroo

authentic

Could I request kenma x male reader omegaverse where kenma has a huge crush on reader but doesn't know what to do with it?

Warnings: references to meeting someone on the internet and getting kidnapped/molested.

Omegan Stranger

Kenma Kozume x male reader

"Kenma!! You've gotta meet my friend (Name)! I feel like you guys would like each other!" Hinata jumped onto Kenma, almost latching onto him as a baby koala.

Kenma sighed and tried shaking Hinata off, "Hinata, for the last time please stop coming up behind me, like that you are going to give me a heart attack".

"But! He also likes video games!"

Kenma just stared at Hinata, giving a look, "So you think just because we both like video games, we would like each other? Pass".

"Hey, what are you two gossiping about?". Kurro walked up towards the duo.

"Oh hey, Kurro! I was just telling Kenma about my friend that he would like!"

"Oh is that so~ well you should give up, Kenma's alpha is like non-existent. Speaking of which, are you sure you're an alpha? You know, I've heard of school testing coming out wrong".

"Can both of you quiet down? I'm trying to finish this game before the match starts... also I'm kinda already 'talking' to someone.." Kenma rolled their eyes and focus on his phone.

"WHAT?!"

...

The three walked towards a corner store, "come on Kenma, can you give us a little details about them?"

"No".

Kurro sighed, "Okay... how about where y'all met?".

"On LOL".

Hinata and Kurro, gave eachother a look. "Okay listen buddy, I'm sorry to say but the person might be an 40 old man".

"No they arent".

"Okay! But how do you know! It's a stranger!" Hinata yelled.

"Keep it down please, we are supposed to meet up today at the Internet Café".

Kurro put a hand on Kenma's shoulder, "As your best friend-"

"You're not my best friend"

"Shush, again, as your best friend, I and Hinata will come with you to make sure you don't get molested or kidnapped by a stranger on the internet".

...

Kurro snickered, "Are you really wearing your volleyball uniform to this "date"".

"Yeah because I told them that I will be wearing a red sweatsuit"

"Okay but what are they wearing?"

Kenma looked at his phone, "He said a yellow turtle neck".

Kurro whisled, "Oh so it's a guy?".

"Yeah... is that a problem?".

"Oh no! I'm an ally!"

Kenma gave Kurro a look, "Shut up, we are here".

Hinata looked through the window, "OMG ITS (NAME), I'LL BE RIGHT BACK".

Hinata ran inside, "Jesus what's his problem, right Kenma? Kenma?".

Kenma just stared at the duo through the window, his breath hitch.

'This scent... it reeks'

"Kenma... hello?" Kurro kept shaking his hands in front of the blonde, trying to get him out of his trance.

"Sorry I can't do this". Kenma started walking away from the café.

Kurro looked af Kenma in shock, "HEY BRO WHERE YOU GOING?!".

Hinata and (Name) came out of the café, "(Name)! These are my friends! Kurro and Kenma! Wait were did Kenma go?"

"Um.. I don't know? He kinda just walked away".

"It's okay Hinata, I'm just waiting on a friend to show up, which could be any minute now".

Kurro gave Hinata an awkward look, "Listen, why don't we keep you company untill your friend arrives? So it's safer!"

"Um..." (Name) looked at their phone, "sure that's okay".

...

[11:43 p.m.]

Kenma just stared at his PC screen, debating whether or not to turn it on. 'If I go online, my online statues would be seen and if they are on, they'll wonder why I didn't show up today'.

'Fuck it. I am not wasting my daily rewards on some man' .

As soon as Kenma launched the game, he saw that his inbox had three missed messages.

Hey! I'm at the café! Let me know when you are here! :)

Hey, I don't mean to be a bother but are you coming? My friend came by and is keeping me company until then.

Hey, is everything okay?

Okay, I'm going to go. Sorry things didn't go as planned. Maybe next time? :)

Kenma stared at the messages and sighed, 'God, I'm such a dick'.

[Ding]

Kenma looked and saw that he was invited to an private in game chat.

'Time to face my consequencess'

"Hey, sorry that I didn't show up. Something came up".

"Oh, it's okay! I wasn't alone but we should really try meeting up again next time".

"Yeah. Next time.".

"Yeah.... I was thinking at the in person tournament? It's this Saturday! There is a grand prize too!".

"Yeah, we can try Saturday. Are you thinking about teaming up?".

"Yeah! Of course!".

"Good. Let's do a practice round".

"Ready when you are!".

...

"So why did you leave yesterday?"

Kenma stared at Kurro, "something came up".

"Bullshit". Kurro crossed his arms, giving a judgemental mother look towards Kenma.

Kenma sighed, throwing the volleyball towards the wall, "I don't know, I just kinda froze".

"You froze?"

"Yeah..."

Kurro scoffed, "for an alpha that was adopted by two omegan parents. You sure are skittish around them".

Kenma dropped the ball, "wait, they are an omegan?"

"Duh".

Kenma looked at his chest, 'Is that why you were acting up yesterday'.

"Well if it makes you feel better, we are going to retry Saturday"

"Way to go buddy!" Kurro put Kenma in a head lock, " I knew you could get bitches!".

Kenam growled, "LET ME GO".

"Woah woah, easy there baby alpha. Oh my God look at my baby, he is already growling".

"Please shut up Kurro!".

"No, but for real, we need to get you to prepare! Don't want you freezing up again!". Kurro teased.

Kurro looked at Kenma, "why did you freeze up again?"

Kenma face turned red, picking his nails, "I don't know. At first, his scent reeked then it felt welcoming and I don't know it just kinda made me freeze".

Kurro smiled, "Man, that omega has gotten a hold on your alpha".

"..what".

"Wait how long have you've known him?"

Kenma took a minute, "Well we've been playing on LOL together for a year now".

"And yall are going to meet for the first time Saturday?".

Kenma nodded.

Kurro sighed, "Well you might aswell confess now".

Kenma started choking, "WHAT?".

Kurro started tsking, "No omega would meet up with a stranger they meet on LOL for christ sake. So let's get you to prepare for Saturday".

♡

[Saturday]

"Now Kenma, what did we practice saying?"

"Don't tell him that he stinks"

"Good. What else?"

"Make them feel like they are being heard in the conversation".

"Wonderful. Last thing?"

"Um... food is the way to the heart?".

"No, but just be a good host".

Kurro gave Kenma a pat on the back, sending him his way into the convention center.

Kenma laid eyes on (Name), freezing again, "hey buddy, you are going to be okay". Kurro pushed Kenma foward.

(Name) turned around and smiled at the duo, "hey! Are you Kenma?".

Kenma gulped, "um yeah".

"Oh cool! My name is obviously (Name)! You know the guy you've been talking too on LOL".

The two both nervously laughed, Kurro smiled at them, "Well I'll leave you kids to do whatever nerd shit this is! Later!".

(Name) smiled, "So... the tournament doesn't begin until 1:50, I was wondering if you wanted to check out the anime convention next door until then? There is a lot of VAs here!".

"Um yeah sure that's cool".

"Great!".

The two walked around endlessly in the hot box of an convention center, pushing pass people, looking at the over priced dropshipper vendors.

"Oo! Actually Kenma there is an local artist I want to check out before we go eat. Is that okay?"

"Yeah sure, what art do they do?"

The two walk up to the vendor, "Well they just do fan art but I can't resist keychains".

As the two waited in line, something caught Kenma's eye.

"Hey, (Name). I'll be right back!".

"Oh okay! I'll meet you at the food court?" (Name) chirped happily.

Kenma walked up to an LOL vendor that was selling keychains of the video game characters.

"Um excuse me? Can I get two of these?"

♡

"Kenma there you are!". (Name) smiled and walked towards the blonde carrying drinks.

"Hey" Kenma smiled down, rubbing his neck, "Well I got this for you".

Kenma held out (Name)'s favorite LOL character in a keychain.

"Oh my goodness, Kenma.. you didn't have too".

As (Name) reached out for the Keychain, Kenma grabbed the man's hands.

(Name) look at the blonde, "(Name)...."

"Yes?".

"(Name) if we win this tournament... can I court you?".

(Name)'s face flushed in red.

♡

[Few years later]

"Name... wake up. I don't have time for this today".

(Name) snuggled closer in the bedsheets, just coming off of his latest heat, "I don't wanna, if I do get up that means I gotta be a person today".

Kenma chuckled, "Babe, I love you but I'm trying to stream... I don't wanna anyone else seeing my omega laying in their natural habitat"

"NaTUrAL HaBiTAt, you make it seem like I'm an animal"

Kenma sighed, "Well.. you do bite..".

(Name) threw a pillow towards the man, "You dick!".

(Name) charged towards Kenma; Kenma grabbing (Name)'s legs and flipping him upside down.

"AND HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA! BOOM BOOM BOOOM".

This was my first request and I am very happy! It was long, barely proofread, but I think it was goof! I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you so much! This was kinda rushed, sorry user if this wasn't as good as you hoped it to be. Thank you for the request anyways!

I need a reader who's the one smitten to the male character(any)🙏

Reader pampers the male chara with love and spends things for him, but the male chara gets tired with the reader pampering him but just keeps on spoiling and pampering him.

Then one day reader visits the male chara's work place to pick up male chara only for his worker to flirt with reader, then male chara sees that and gets jealous then dragged him to his car then fucks reader to teach him a lesson that he should only be the one to be pampered and spoiled by reader.

then of course the male chara takes care of reader (after care) to apologize for being rough on reader <3!

- Btw ily your writings 🫶 ive seen many authors writing masterpieces and u're one of them! <3 (i still enjoy ur writings even if its smut and i appreciate you writing for us fellow male readers!)

His boy~ (jealous male character x pampering bottom reader)

A\N omg! You’re far too sweet to me with your praises! I really hope you enjoy I didn’t know what character to put so I just did a few I could imagine acting like this and you can pick<33

Car sex, rough sex, aftercare, neck biting, hair pulling, marking, bruises [character gets a little caught up in the moment and leave marks], anal sex, unprotected sex, semi public sex, handjobs [male reader receiving] <3

It’s no secret you were an affectionate guy, from making your boyfriend his lunches to writing him little love notes for work. Always eager to spend your whole check on him if he even mentions something he likes and you’re always so happy to buy.

Present day here you were happily walking into the front doors of your husbands job, ready to make it to the elevator and bring him his lunch that he insisted you “didn’t” have to make him.

Seeing your husbands co worker waving you wave back “hello Ryan” you speak in an Innocent tone when talking to him as he approaches with a wolfish grin looking you up and down staring from your waist to your hips with his gaze stuck on your ass but of course you didn’t notice you just kept rambling on about random things at one point talking about the weather, well that was until your boyfriend had started noticing you were here and to say he was livid with the way his co worker was staring was an understatement.

“Honey I didn’t know you were here?” Your boyfriend spoke in a soft tone looking over at you and Ryan seeing you holding his lunch as he stares “yep! I was bringing your lunch you must’ve forgot it?” You look over at your boyfriend as he waves to Ryan as he drags you away after all it was about time for him to get off and he was mighty impatient for you.

“I thought I told you to not worry about making my lunch?” He speaks a little worked as he drags you back into the elevator glaring at you silently all internally jealous and pissed about Ryan but not saying anything as he stands next to you “I know but I really wanted to bring you your lunch honey” you try to explain more but you couldn’t the next thing you knew was your arm was gripped tightly by him as he dragged you through his work lobby and out the front door pulling you to his car which was parked in a reserved spot in the dark parking deck “get in now.”

“Are you upset with m—“ before you can say much else you are shoved into the back seat pressing down with your back against the door as you get shut up by your boyfriends mouth on top of yours “lettin him look at you like that on purpose weren’t you baby?..” he grunts out his hand gripping hold of your belt as he grounds his hips to yours with him bitting on your bottom lip all jealous he doesn’t care about much more than stuffing his cock inside you.

“What are you talking about honey?~” his hands move down on your belt undoing it and tugging at the zipper of your jeans trying to get them down as he slips your boxers down fishing your cock out as it lays all soft on your thighs only making you look up at him confused “always were naive weren’t you?” Your boyfriend asks but doesn’t give you time to speak as his hand wraps tightly around the base of your cock as he leans down kissing you making you glad his car has tinted windows.

“Awh~ honeyy~” you whimper out trying to close your thighs and rock your hips into his hand as you moan into the sloppy kisses, your cock oozing pre cum all down your shaft making lubricant for his hand to stroke you with as your cock pulses and gets all stiff under his touch. “Like that’s? Hm?” He huffs out as he starts to stroke you faster being almost painful on your cock as you squirm against the back door tearing up at him as you shriek in pleasure feeling hot knots building up in your stomach.

“Close so close!” You open your eyes hazily trembling as your mouth goes agape, he snarls his lips coming off yours to bury his face into your neck as he starts planing wet kisses over your Adam’s apple holding his thumb to the bulbous tip of your cock pressing down a little to harsh making your eyes all doe like and tearful from the pleasure as the veins in your cock start to become more prominent under your boyfriends touch.

“Better hold it or when I fuck you, I won’t let you cum I’ll put the cock ring in my dash on you baby” your boyfriend speaks out being serous as his passive nature flairs up having you with your pants down in the back of his car as he uses his k nines to drag across your Adam’s apple digging them down into your skin nibbling at it despite his rough demeanor never actually biting hard enough to bring blood only biting to bruise your skin.

“H—Hng~!” You whine out loudly your cock becoming painfully hard in his hand “please! Please lemme cum honey!” You reach your left hand around gripping your boyfriends hair tightly as you hold his face in your leg lifting one thigh up onto his back seat buckling your hips back against the back door of his car as your plump lips part letting drool slip from the corners with your eyes all wide

“need to cum that bad baby?” He coos agaisnt your skin mocking and cruel with venom and lust in his tone as his hand holds the base of your cock a little tighter slipping his thumb off your cock head and onto the veins as he rubs them teasing your cock never giving you enough pressure to cum as his teeth let go of your neck letting the bite marks hit the cool air of his car.

“Yes please! need it so b-a-d” you hic the last part up as your tremble your nose scrunching up lewdly and your eyes closing letting a few tears loose “fine then cum on yourself for me” he hums amused with a grin watching you come all undone in front of him in the back seat of his car as your cock pulses harshly in his hand throbbing under his touch as rope after rope of hot cum shoots from you getting all over the leather seats as it spurts from your angry tip all thin as you do your best to hold open your thighs for him pouting before your boyfriend.

“Want me to fuck you now?” Your boyfriend cranes his head down a little to you as he asks. “Uh—huh” you can only hum out a response as you lay ready and willing to be stuffed trying to catch your breath from your orgasm as you heave laying against the back door of his car slipping your hand out of his hair trying to re adjust yourself.

“I’ve fucked you enough to not need prep, plus I think we both know that greedily little hole don’t care does it?” He murmured out in a grunt undoing his belt pulling at his slacks fucking his cock out of his boxers with it already rock hard ever since he was pulling you out of his job “yeah” you agree with you opening your thighs wider watching your boyfriend between them stroking himself fully hard spitting on his hand then using his other to spread your cheeks apart and spit on your hole making it pucker at the sensation.

“Deep breath for me baby” he growls not giving you enough time for anything as his cock head nudges your hole with him pulling your shirt up to your chest giving him a view of your pecs as his hands don’t their way to your hip using one to grip your thigh at a bruising strength lifting it up on his hip before snapping his hips forward bottoming himself out inside you knocking the air from your lungs making the car rock.

“O~h” mewling out in pain and pleasure as his cock presses against all your sweet spots with your rim stretched wide around his shaft feeling a burning pain as you twitch around him. “Mh always so tight baby” your boyfriend taunts out before he starts snapping his hips back and forth harshly thrusting making the pecs on your chest bounce back and forth the car rocking as you arch your back laying in the back seat with your leg lifted up on his hip and his other hand groping at your love handle diving his nails in harshly promising to leave a bruise.

“Hah~ honey please slow~” you mewl out lewdly pulling at his hair wrapping both thighs around him with your chin on his shoulders his face in your neck sucking at the skin and using his teeth to pinch it as he pounds into you with his hips slapping against your ass making your cheeks red as he presses you into his back seats with the only thing running through his mind was making you “his” using all his pent up anger at his co worked eyes to fuck you “fuck, take it all for me yeah ..”

“Ah- honey please~!” The car rocking back and forth with him on top of you making your cock pulse against yours and his stomach as your boyfriend grips your hips tightly nailing your prostate making your back arch laying beneath him with your hand in his hair feeling his cock pulsing roughly signaling him being close.

“Baby doing so good” he huffs out picking his pace up as the car windows fog up in the back making you cry out in pleasure with your thighs trembling on his hips and your eyes half lidded rolling into the back of your skull. “Mh yes yes oh!~” laying with your skin sweaty and your chest pressed bare against his button up as you lay with your shirt raise making your back stick to the leather of his seats as you get fucked feeling your boyfriends face in your neck biting at it gently nuzzling kissing and sucking at the already bruised skin.

“Close honey!” You mewl screaming out with your cock pulsing twitching between you two as your hole sucks his cock in desperately as it hits your prostate making his hips stutter “o-h fuck” he groans out shuddering with your thighs resting on his hips in the back seat as his tip twitches starting to cum inside you as each hot rope fills up your ass oozing out of you onto his leather seats as you tremble and shudder at the molten sensation triggering a reaction from your body as you start to cum again alll over yourself cumming all over your boyfriends pristine white button up.

“Did so good” your boyfriend pants out against your neck as he lifts his head up looking at you with his eyes half lidded and hazy all high on sex pollen between the two of you in the back seat of his car. “You can pull out now honey~” you whimper out sweetly as you nod feeling him slowly pull out of your ass, your hole all puffy and oozing cum onto his seats trying to clench and clamp around nothing.

“Here baby let me help” he whispers looking down as he reaches up front opening up his dash pulling out a few wipes to clean up his cum, willing down the seats as he gently pulls your cheeks apart cleaning your cum stained body “thank you honey~” you whimper out a thanks as you feel his hand on your stomach wiping off your cum. Your boyfriend’s hand traces down your body and wipes all the excess cum off your cock.

“I’m sorry I was so rough with you baby, I just got so jealous with how Ryan was looking at you..” your boyfriend pleads all sorry as he leans his head down kissing the bruises on your hips gently pulling your shirt back down and pulling his boxers back up trying to fix his slacks and buckle his belt back up. “It’s fine I don’t mind it…” you smile sheepishly laugh all flushed in the back seat pulling your boxers back up and zipping up your jeans searching around grabbing your belt as you slip it through the loops.

You slip into his passenger seat weakly moving as he gets into the drivers seat placing your hand in your thigh “how about we get you home and get you a bubble bath?….ill run it I’ll add the nice bath salts for your bruises?” He whispers a promise to you as he rubs your thigh gently petting it putting the car into drive pulling out of his jobs parking garage as you buckle up watching out the window when he turns onto the main road driving through the city leaving a promise of a night of being pampered by your boyfriend.

—Nanami, Choso, Kyojuro, Shiu, Kunikida, Aizawa, coach Ukai, William spears, Sir Crocodile

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REMUS !! | it/he/she | nonbinary | 18 | shigaraki's dumb mutt

masterlist | what i write | who i write for | requests: open !! gender neutral / male reader blog ! sfw and nsfw themes !

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hi i saw u wanted requests! could u do an oikawa x little!male!reader fluff fic? where reader regresses bc of stress and oikawa plays with him? thank u, feel free to ignore this if u dont wanna write it :) <3

⸻ this is so cute !! he's such a cutie pie!! i included a few head canons too ૮꒰ྀི´ ˘ `ʃƪ꒱ྀིა

NSFW DNI FOR THIS POST!! THIS IS SFW!

he would be so, so sweet. anything for his baby!

he's immediately able to tell when you're slipping and he just coos at you, telling you how cute you are.

if you're ever struggling to regress, he loves helping you !! he puts on a show for you and the two of you cuddle

"you're too small for that, little love. i'll do it for you."

i think he likes being called papa or just by his first name!! thinks your pretty little voice calling him "tooru" or just "'ru" is the cutest thing ever!

he calls you baby, little one, sweetheart, etc. he'll call you anything you want. he loves calling you pet names.

he loooooves playing with you! he'll do anything you want frfr. loves making forts and cuddling with you while the two of you watch movies!!

everything had seemed doable when you first accepted. your friends needing help with an assignment for class, the teachers assigning extra classwork for extra credit (which you needed), and your own homework. but things just kept piling up on top of that. you needed a shower, you had forgotten lunch, your computer was almost dead, and nobody would leave you alone.

it was to the point that you were close to crying by the time oikawa walked through the door of your shared apartment. he immediately noticed your teary eyes as he slipped off his shoes, making his way over to you.

"my sweet boy, c'mere. what's wrong?" he pulls you into a hug, petting your hair and smoothing out any loose hairs that were sticking up.

"jus' stressed. i dunno what to do." you sniffle, hands forming fists as you cling to his shirt. your mind was racing as you tried to figure out the best way to finish everything you needed to get done. "so many things to do. gotta keep working."

you could feel the stress getting to you, and in turn you could feel yourself slipping. that was the last thing you needed right now! you blinked back your tears, whining and sniffling quietly as you scooted closer to tooru. him being so gentle with you as he held you definitely wasn't helping your regressing mind, but you couldn't bring yourself to pull away. he was just so comforting.

"have you eaten today?" he questions, pressing gentle kisses to your forehead. a playful sigh leaves him as you slowly shake your head no. "alright, that's okay. you're not in trouble. you hungry?" he gets a nod in response. words must be hard for you right now.

"how about i make you a snack and i'll help you with this later?" tooru hummed, voice soft as he continued to run his fingers through your hair. you hesitated for a moment, before nodding your head. if he was suggesting it, surely a break would do you some good. your tooru always knew what was best for you.

he reaches over you to carefully save your tabs and work, before closing your computer. you point wordlessly towards the charger and he nods, seemingly understanding you as he plugs in the device before placing a few more kisses on your face.

"why don't you go get some toys and i'll get started on your snack?" he smiles wide, playfully rubbing his nose against yours as you giggle. "my sweet baby. so cute! i could just eat you up." tooru tickles at your sides as you squirm to get away from him, continuous giggles leaving you as he let's you scoot away.

once the two of you had returned to the living room after eating, you spread out your toys in front of the two of you, playing for as long as you'd like.

im gonna be taking a break from writing the summer miggy fic cuz i ran out of idea. be aware of something about sakusa coming soon. i've been obsessed with him since i rewatched haikyu (i've been obsessed with every character since i rewatched haikyu.)

ATHLETE BOYFRIENDS. sakusa kiyoomi x top male reader

This is kinda self-indulgent. Reader is a takraw player. Search it up if you don't know what takraw is.

minors, fujoshis and blank blogs DNI. i will find your home.

It's a habit of yours to climb though his window, even before dating him. You don't care what time it is, the weather, the situation. As long as you get to see him.

Though he insisted you to go through the front door instead—which is obviously more convenient and unconventional, but you refused. For whatever reason that is still unknown to him till this day. But he digressed. It wasn't much of a big deal, though the first time you climbed through his window, the neighbor almost called the cops.

Most of the times, your reason for climbing through his window was...Nothing! It was simply because you wanted to see him. You only live a few blocks away from him but that's considered hundreds of mile for you. He'd always pretend to be annoyed and pouty from your attention, but deep down, he knows some of your visits can mean something else. Something that'd leave his puffy pink hole stuffed full of your cum.

Sakusa was tall, you were only a few inches taller than him, but so much bigger and thicker in terms of muscles and your other asset too. Kiyoomi can't help but feel so so tiny under you, writhing, struggling, letting out choked out moans as you continue to knock him up.

Sakusa knew you were a huge. You're a sport player, not a volleyball player, but you played a sport similar to it, just with your legs.

He loves seeing you hoisting up your thick leg into a position to kick back the rattan ball back to the opposing team's court. He loves seeing how your shorts would ride up a bit, showing more of those meaty thighs. And he loves seeing how you're always riled up, predatory when on court, also in bed. Or anywhere when you're feeling horny for that matter and would completely forgetting or simply ignoring his whole mysophobia facade he'd keep up when you fuck in a stadium's toilet stall.

But his favorite huge thing about you is the monster of a cock that'd rest in-between your legs. He'd always wonder how you even managed to fit it in your underwear..barely. When you're on the court, you'd always be the center of almost everyone's attention. One because you're extremely good. Two, they'd be focusing on that huge dick of yours, and maybe even your whole body. And you swore you felt everyone's eyes on you one time.

When you win a game, you'd be rewarded with a good, balls deep blowjob by him in a locker room. And when your team lose, you'd still be rewarded with a good, reverse cowgirl riding by him, giving you a nice view of his plush ass bouncing against your pelvis.

One thing for sure, he can't get enough of you.

This was rushed, but I wanted to write something :)

PRETTY BOY KEIJI <3 akaashi keiji x top amab reader drabble

minors, fujoshis and blank blogs DNI.

Pretty boy Akaashi Keiji loves bouncing on your big fat cock. Have him wear your jersey which is too big for him. Or maybe he'd lift it up a bit to show you the outline your dick is making in his womb tummy. He'd be such a whiny and moaning mess, not to mention his moans would be high-pitched anyone would mistake them for a girl's.

Or maybe he'd suck on your cock while wearing his glasses. He may not look like it, but he's an absolute monster at deepthroating you, no matter what your size is. And he's such a tease, dragging his tongue up and down your shaft, tracing every bulging veins, only to stop at your tip. Force it down his throat, please. He loves it when his throat is being used as nothing but a fleshlight for you to use. Cum inside his mouth, don't forget to spurt out some on his glasses.