drowning in haikyuu hell

Oikawa, hands down. 

My hobbies are playing video games (specifically animal crossing bc it is super calming and i play when i’m stressed so OFTEN) drawing digitally and traditionally, as well as watching anime every now and then. I also have a dog and several house plants that i take care of and i love them a lot. Thanks in advance!!!!! (2/2) 

I would ship you with Oikawa Tooru 

He’d really enjoy seeing you draw both means and will even join you with video games if you’re feeling stressed. Also, I see him as someone who’d actually be good with taking care of plants. Thankfully you’re also patient because this boy’s gonna need you to be so with how he’s got fangirls flocking him and shit. And of course he’d love how you’re studying fashion and would most likely ask you to design a few things for him. 

I would ship you with Akaashi Keiji!  

I ship you with Tanaka Ryuunosuke!

Tanaka wouldn’t give a care in the world how short you were, actually greatly enjoying for it shows just how manly he is! He’ll always have an arm around your shoulders, hug you from behind, and just drape himself over you constantly with the need to always be touching you.You both are have outgoing personalities, and therefore have no problems with talking to each other or those around you.

Taking easily to your tomboy and rebellious side, someone should always keep an eye on the two of you or god only knows what kind of trouble will occur when left alone! Tanaka will find your geeky and sarcastic side adorable! Just being content with listening to anything that sparked the next ramble followed by sarcastic jab.

And to top it all off, while you two seem to have quite a few similar qualities, you still manage to be that ‘opposites attract’ couple. With you being the little angel in disguise and he being the demon with a huge heart!

Sorry that it’s been awhile since the last posting!

Depressing, Anon! And since you didn’t say how you wanted it to end, I kinda left it up to the reader! Enjoy!

~ Mod Emily

The words left Tsukishima in an effort to spare her from delivering the news that was surely about to leave her lips. Because why else was she there now after she had been avoiding him for so long looking as though she were about to cry. His mouth opened just before her’s, effectively cutting her off to say, “It’s okay, I want to break up too.” And he thought they would be relieved, thankful that he had removed the burden from them.

But that wasn’t the look he was getting now. She stared, eyes wide, her chin trembling, hands shaking violently. “Oh,” the single syllable broke in her throat and she looked as though there was more she wanted to say, but the words coming. Her jaw tightened as her gaze dropped to her hands which reached forward to grab his own where she placed a single silver band in his palm. “I… sorry for assuming that…” she couldn’t finish anything that was running through her head. Cotton felt like it was getting stuck in her throat as the stinging increased in her eyes.

Tsukishima’s lips were parted in surprise, his eyes wide on the ring that now felt heavy in the palm of his hand. When he finally able to tear his gaze away from the band, they fell on her where she remained rooted before him, tears now tracing down her cheeks. It was pathetic really, but… shit, he messed up. Reaching forward, he took hold of her trembling hand, unsurprised when she attempted to pull away from him. He let her, allowing his hand to drop back to his side. “Let’s talk about this, yeah?”

He wasn’t about to leave it ending like this.

It made Terushima nervous seeing her so tensed up where they stood in the hallway. She looked like she had something heavy on her chest to say and he was more than sure he knew what it was. Had he seen this coming? No, not really. But if this is what she wanted, then he was going to give it to her. He couldn’t keep her in something that she didn’t want to be a part of anymore.

“You don’t have to say it, I know,” he spoke at last, gaining him the shocked look of her gaze.

“You do?” the nervous air around her seemed to increase, her hands gripped so tightly together than her knuckles began to turn white.

Terushima shrugged, pushing his hands into his pockets, gaze purposefully avoiding her now, “Sure, I wanted to break up too, I guess.” The words sounded weird coming from his lips, almost bitter, but he wanted to spare her, let her know that she wasn’t the bad guy in this situation.

“You… you do?” her voice was different, strained. He brought his attention back to her and was surprised to see the way her face quickly contorted with sorrow at those few words. He panicked, hands pulling free to reach for her, but he froze unsure of what to do. She was moving then too, shoving her hand at his chest, where his own followed to discover a small black box before she was running in the opposite direction.

I match you with Akaashi Keiji!

Akaashi would initially be drawn to your reserved first impression, finding peace and comfort in an attitude similar to his own. He would be patient in getting to know you, letting you set the pace on how much you let him in and just being grateful you were allowing him in at all. As you open up, he quickly becomes fond of your dorky side and can’t help but smile when you laugh. And let’s not forget the sarcastic battles that occur throughout the day, beginning and ending at random times, sometimes confusing those around you two, but that’s what makes it specially yours. Sometimes he finds it difficult to handle your stubbornness, but admires that you stick with what you believe.

Comfort is easily found in your arms after a match is lost. It’s easy for Akaashi to feel protected and just ramble about how the game made him feel, explaining all the places he messed up even if he played the perfect game. While he’s aware of all of your hobbies and remains curious, he never pushes to see or hear anything you’ve created unless you offer. He’ll always say yes, trying not to sound too eager when you flip open your sketchbook or reach for your guitar. He’s always amazed, his lips parted in the slightest as he stares awestruck. And let’s not forget how he asks you how to say phrases like ‘you’re beautiful’ or ‘you are my everything’ in the different languages you speak.

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