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sorry ive been offline for a while,, school has started and im trying to adjust to my daily tight schedules. i won’t be publishing often this year,,,because im preparing for my end of year finals. i’ll try to publish when im free though :> so sowwy TAT
a/n: happy new years everyone ! 2020 has been a really difficult time for all of us, we’ve lost many loved ones and had a really difficult time adapting to the lockdown situation. nonetheless, i hope you all are doing great and being safe wherever you are. let’s all be there for one another and enjoy life as much as possible :) i kinda got carried away with my writing so yeah hehe sorry if it’s a little too long. but anyways, thank you so much for all the support you guys gave me and i hope that you will continue to support me and my blog :) love yalls have a wonderful new years !! <33 ~neko
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𝕕𝕒𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕚 𝕤𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕞𝕦𝕣𝕒
night picnic date !
you both sat in a good spot and enjoy your time together, looking up at the sky and pinpoint clouds that shaped like objects
you brought shoyu ramen which daichi enjoyed so much he emptied the bowl instantly. and also munch on strawberry shortcakes:)
you both stayed until night falls and the new years were counting down
you gazed at the stars above, unaware that daichi was patiently waiting for you to look at him.
“there’s so much stars today.” your eyes never leaving the dark-blue sky. you attempt to count every star you observed but it was just to impossible.
“hey daichi, what do you think of-” you stopped your tracks when your eyes met up with your boyfriend. he sat cross-legged comfortably, his hands tucked in his hoodie pocket. he gave you an innocent smile, taking out one of his hands from his pocket to pat your head.
he loves you so much, so so much. to him, it was a blessing to bump into you down the hallways when you both first arrived in karasuno. the moment your eyes lock, it was like an electric current just waved past him. he instantly fell in love. and here you are now, stargazing the night before new years. he wants to keep you. he wants you all for himself, and no one can ever call dibs on you.
his other hand pulled out from his pocket, holding onto a small black box. carefully, he opened it, revealing a couple ring. he took a moment to recollect his thoughts, before taking out one of them and slipping it in on your left ring finger. he slipped in his then looking up at you.
“i got us promise rings, to promise that we’ll always be there for each other.” he smiled, kissing the ring that was nicely fitted on your finger. you couldn’t help but blush so hard before throwing yourself onto daichi, hugging him tight as you let out tears of joy.
“daichi !!! you’re so cute !!” you couldn’t help but be honest. he laughs, hugging you tight and placing small kisses on your cheek.
“another new year with you, my love.”
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𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕦
boy was feeling a little fancy tonight.
he threw a nice red silk dress at you, telling you to get dresses and get ready for a dine in the restaurant you’ve always wanted to visit
he was smart to get you a dress that nicely wraps around your body, showing off your curves with your shoulders bare.
he wore a nice (and smexy) tuxedo with his top two buttons unbuttoned
you pleaded him to buttoned them but he gave an excuse that it was only fair since you had your shoulders exposed and your boobs elevated.
you both arrived at the restaurant and had a great meal, before having multiple glasses of wine.
every second, he just stop his actions and admire you, how lucky he is to have you and you only.
“my goodness, that was a really good meal.” you sighed after emptying your plate. the waiter came by soon to discard your empty dishes, before returning with two glasses and a wine bottle. the waiter politely pour both glasses, placing the wine bottle on the table and bowing down then leaving.
“you didn’t say we’re having wine tonight.” you glared at your boyfriend but also slyly picking up your glass and taking a sip. he only sat back at his seat, his hand resting on the hand rest while his other supporting his tilted head. kuroo chose the best seat out of all the seats in the restaurant. right by the glass window, where there is a clear view of the new years count down.
slowly you watch the numbers go down. your eyes never leaving the timer and kuroo’s never leaving your side view. he admired the sight of the beauty sitting right across him. the necklace he gave you for your birthday, the earrings he got in a carnival game, your lips tinted in red, the silk dress that was draped over your shoulders. it felt like a sin he could observe all these for free. he adjusted himself in his seat, laying back slightly with his hand supporting his chin, still admiring you.
your eyes continue to stare at the timer. five...four...three...two...one. fireworks were lit up and the dark sky was now filled with fireworks of colours. your smile widened as you hear the clink of wine glasses from other tables. you turned back to kuroo, who happen to be holding his wine glass already.
“happy new years, kitten. cheers, to another year with you stubbornness.” giggling, you raised your glass and lightly tap over his, both of you taking a sip. kuroo stared deeply into your eyes, the lights of the fireworks reflecting at your side.
he sighed, removing the napkin that was placed on his lap onto the table.
“shall we go ? don’t wanna spend the night of the new years without having some fun, huh?” he grabbed your hand and walked you out the restaurant, thanking the waiters for their service on the way.
what a night, you might say~
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𝕚𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕫𝕦𝕞𝕚 𝕙𝕒𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕖
unfortunately, you had to cancel your plans on spending new years with your boyfriend because he was busy coaching.
but you couldn’t let this day go to waste without celebrating new years.
that night, you went to his gymnasium and spotted him just finished showering.
immediately, no thoughts, you grabbed his hand dragged him to catch up with the fireworks.
the door swung open and you stomped your way in, checking small room to find your boyfriend. at last, you spotted him drying himself after a shower.
“hajime !” you screamed, making him flinched from your voice echoing through the corners of the room. he turned to see you standing by the door, panting after running down the road to the gym he was coaching people in.
“y/n? what are you doing here?” he stuffed his towel in his duffel bag, zipping it close then hanging it over his shoulder. he made his way to you who was still gasping for air. he circled his hand on your back, instructing you to inhale and exhale slowly. soon after you catch your breathe, you grabbed into his arm, having a really strong grip.
“there’s not much time, hurry !” you pulled him out the room, running once again. he couldn’t stop you, only yelling at the back telling you to slow down as you continue to run up the stairs. lucky enough iwaizumi is an athlete trainer, his daily morning runs with you really boost your speed so despite you constantly gasping for air, your legs just won’t stop running.
iwaizumi’s wiggled his wrist out of your grip and adjusted so that the both of you are holding hands now. he continued to run, following behind you, his other hand holding onto the sling of his bag that was dropping from time to time. after the last flight of stairs, you both arrived at the top of the mountains. iwaizumi dropped his bag to the ground, his hands on his knees as he coughed over his dried throat. you stretched you back, groaning in pain after running without having to stop halfway at all.
“what was that for ?!” iwaizumi placed his hands on his sides now, sweat dripping down the sides of his face. just as you were about to explain, a loud explosion was heard and lights started to flicker up in the sky. you both looked up to see the fireworks, colour after colour overlapping each other.
“we made it !!” you threw your hands up in the air, laughing in joy as you clapped your hands. you rushed to the railing, leaning over slightly to get a better view of the fireworks. iwaizumi was stunned. because of his sudden cancelation of your new years date, you decided to drag him all the way up here to be able to at least see the fireworks.
“hajime, hurry up and get here ! they look amazing !” your hands gestured him to come over, which he did. he leaned over the railing like you did, watching the fireworks go off. he turned to you, admiring your happy expression and your smile. he can’t believe you did all that effort to run from home, to his work place then up the mountains to see the fireworks. he pulled you in for a hug, caressing your hair as you both sway side to side.
“happy new years, babe.” he whispered to your ear. god, you’re really an angel.
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𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚 𝕜𝕖𝕚𝕛𝕚
being friends ever since highschool, you both hung out almost every day
no matter how hard you tried though, you could never
e v e r
get over the fact you have a crush on him
you felt like your feelings will never be returned, so you never dared to let him know
but this year was the year. the year he had been wishing for.
“keiji-kun !” you whispered to his ear. he turned around only to smile when he saw you bending over to his level. he assured you to your seat, which you tiptoes your way before dragging the chair silently.
you both thought to spend the new years this time in your favourite place, the library. normally, new years were spent in cafes on book stores, but the cafes has been pretty crowded recently and the local book stores were closed for the day. you both decided to then spend the night in the library, reading through books taken from the shelf of from home.
“are you cold?” akaashi asked politely, handing over his coat since you both were seated right underneath the air-conditioner. you thanked him then slipping it on, mindlessly inhaling his scent that was sprayed on the material. you both silently read your books, the sound of pages flipping through time to time.
hours pass by as you both were still engrossed over your books. you took a short glance towards akaashi, the sight of him just making you fall for him all over again. his messy hair, his glasses slipping off the bridge of his nose and his small frown as he was reading through the words of his book. every time this happens, you just wish he’d knew how much you meant to him. how much you adore him. how much you love him.
your train of thoughts was suddenly cut off when you heard akaashi whispering you name. you turned to look at him, flinching slightly by how close his face was to yours.
“y/n-san, let me know when 12am strikes.” was all akaashi said before resuming back to his book. your heart was pounding, it could probably be heard from out. you pulled your phone out your pocket to check the time.
11:45pm, 31st december 2020.
you set your phone down on the table, screen facing down. you cleared your throat quietly before reading your book, but all you could think about is what’s going to happen when the clock ticks down to 1st of january 2021. despite your book open, your eyes was glued to your phone case, tempted to pick it up and check the time. after a while, you went back to your phone.
11:59pm, 31st december 2020.
just a few more seconds...just a few more-
12:00am, 1st janurary 2021
“keiji, it’s 12-”
“y/n-san, i’m in love with you.” you froze. you could feel the chill running down your spine. is this for real ? did he really meant that ? you clutched onto your phone, pulling it closer to your chest.
“i..uh..uhm” you kept stuttering, unable to find the right words. akaashi closed his books and set it on the table, before laying back onto his seat.
“i never really had the courage to let you know earlier. i guess you could say i was too afraid of what you might respond. but now i’m ready to accept any respond you give me. it does not matter if you won’t return your feelings, i just hope we can stay as friends.” he looked everywhere but you. you could tell that he was really anticipated for whether you’ll accept him or not. you tried to speak once more, but the words just won’t come out. your mouth was closed shut. all you could do..is show you really feel physically.
“i guess i’ll take the silent as a n-” you cupped his cheek, pulling him close to you before kissing him. you thank the gods the library was empty so you won’t have an audience observing. you kissed him passionately, your thumbs rubbing his cheeks. akaashi’s hands held your wrist, pushing himself closer to you to deepened the kiss.
after a while, you broke the kiss off, a strand of saliva stretching from both of your lips. akaashi smiled, settling back to his seat while you attempt to fan yourself from all the heat you were feeling after that kiss. your cheeks were slowly painting red.
“it’s uh..kinda getting a little hot up in here.” you tried to cover your red cheeks, only for akaashi to pull your hands down and holding it tight, laying a kiss on the back of your hands.
“happy new year, y/n.” he pecked a kiss on your lips once more, his eyes glistering from the lights on the ceiling.
he was now yours for you to claim dearly <3
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𝕞𝕚𝕪𝕒 𝕠𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕦
osamu had a busy day in his work that he ended pretty late
he thought he could make it in time but just as he was about to leave, more people started to flood in
by midnight he was all done and was cleaning up
you decided to visit him to enjoy your new years in his shop.
he was very happy to see you after a tiring day at work uwu
the door bell rang as the door was swung open. osamu was busy wiping the counter just as he heard it which brought him into a sigh. it was a busy day and despite the door sign stating it’s closed, people still keep pushing in.
“i’m sorry, the shop is clos-” it took him a moment that the person who walked in wasn’t a customer but you, his love of his life. osamu’s tired face soon lit up just as he watches you walk closer to him, holding a paper bag in one of your hands.
“pretty busy night considering it’s the new years, huh?” you asked, setting the bag on the counter. you gave your boyfriend a peck on the cheek before settling down on one of the seats beside you. osamu leaned by the edge of the counter as he watches you look around the store. osamu decided to take a small peek in the bag, noticing there’s two bento boxes inside.
“what are these for?” he asked, taking the seat next to yours. you pull the bag closer to you, taking out the bento boxes and opening them, a strong aroma emitting just as the lid was opened. osamu was already salvating over the sight of the food your brought over, his hands fumbling with his chopsticks.
“dig in.” your words all it takes for osamu to shove chunks of rice into his mouth. he laid back on his seat, huffing out to cool the hot steaming rice he was chewing on. you giggled just watching him chow down on the food you prepared at home, knowing he was working day and night and barely had breaks in between. you took a bite from your own bento, savouring the teriyaki chicken you deep fried.
“i guess this is how we’ll be spending our new years.” you teased, covering your mouth to avoid food spitting out. osamu only looked at you for a split second before munching down of his food, taking sips of water to push his chewed up food down his throat so he can shove in more. you smiled, playing with his hair at the back of his head. you both silently ate your food, having small talks here and there about new recipes osamu is trying out for his shop. all shops outside were closed and lights were out, but osamu’s was still lit up, with just the two of you inside eating.
“hey, teach me how to make onigiris ! i wanna try some !” you pleaded excitedly, scooting a little closer to him. osamu sighed as he began to rub his forehead.
“babe, not today. i just made a crap ton of onigiris i feel sick of it. let me enjoy my food.”
word count : i’m so lazy to copy and paste so uh..alot u^u
a/n : it was so difficult having little to no connection at home, but all’s good now ! anyways this was pretty last minute but nonetheless, i hope you guys enjoy this !! decided to create this after impulsively buying the christmas dlc for mystic messenger aksksk. also i tried to write for more than one person so yeah, do give me any feedback so i could improve:) ngl writing kuroos’ is so heartwarming, his one is the best out all three uwu (that’s why is a little longer lolol) anyways enjoy and merry christmas !!
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𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕒 𝕜𝕖𝕚
he’s not really into christmas because of the blinding lights that littered everywhere, so he often stays home
his house is no where near festive so you’d hang some decorations every single day you come over.
on christmas itself, you saved the mistletoe last to kind of give off a finishing touch
tsukki would just mock you when you constantly jump to hang the mistletoe by the door, in the end he helped you and sighed because he know what’s coming.
“yaay !!” you threw your hands up in the air, eyeing on the last deco that was put up. tsukki leaned by the door, hands crossed over as he stared blankly on the floor. inching a little closer, you looked at him with your gleaming eyes, hinting him.
“i’m not kissing you.” he said coldly, walking away from the door to the kitchen. you pout as you trail along behind him, begging for even just a peck on the cheek.
“tsukki please ~ it’s christmas !!” your arms cling onto his as you rubbed your head onto it. tsukki wasn’t reacting much but inside, he’s dying by how adorable you were to desperately beg for a kiss. he wouldn’t mind kissing you, but he know very well that the minute his lips touch yours, there’s no way it will end then and there. he sighed as he took a sip of water, slowly getting annoyed by your constant whine and you pulling his sweater.
“stop pulling my shirt.” you eventually let loose before stomping into the room and closing the door shut, the mistletoe dropping to the ground. tsukki slowly made his way back and noticed the fallen mistletoe. picking it up, he opened the door slowly before hanging it back. you sat on the bed, face smooshed into the pillow as you laid completely still. he sighed, before walking up to you, grabbing your wrist and dragging you out.
you groaned, trying to pry from his grip but only for him to tightened it. he stopped by the door, having a moment of thoughts
“you don’t have to do it, i’m not asking anymo-” you couldn’t finish your sentence before tsukki turns to face you, cupping your cheeks and pecking your lips. you stood there, your face burning up and turning red. tsukki pushed his hair backwards before picking you up and throwing you to the bed.
“i knew this was gonna happen, you’re gonna accept it no matter what.” taking his glasses off, he glared down at you, his brows furrowing.
what a night you could say ~
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𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕦
this guy- istg.
any mistletoe, like any, EVEN THE ONES PLACED INFRONT OF A BUSY MALL, he’d sneakily give you a kiss.
your face will burn like hell but aint gonna lie though you liked it alot
he’ll go out to wrap his arm around your waist and pull you close to him, giving you a very long and passionate kiss
so long sometimes people just awes the both of you and wish you both the best of luck (you’re face will be as red as a tomato by now)
every year, he’d always hand you a gift after kissing below a mistletoe, just to spice things up (what a gentleman uwu)
maybe this year...i guess you could say you’ll never forget this year’s christmas. ever.
walking around the mall with your hand intertwined with your boyfriend’s, it was the most romantic date out of all the dates you’ve went with him. you could have spent your day at his place, binge watching every christmas movie he downloaded online. but he felt a little special and decided to bring you out to see the lights and do some shopping here and there.
you stopped after eyeing on the huge christmas tree deco that was centered at the mall. you pulled out your phone, dragging kuroo in as you snapped pictures of the both of you with the beautifully lit tree as your background. you heart melt as you take short glances to your boyfriend who was smiling as you snapped the pictures. after a few takes, you switched the camera around to take pictures of the lights and your surrounding. you were so engrossed with the atmosphere you weren’t aware of what’s was anticipating upon you.
you felt a hand gripping onto your arm and pulling you back. turning, kuroo only smiled before his eyes looked up. you followed his eyes to see the little plant hanging above the both of you. your cheeks grew red, knowing very well that he’d devour your lips even if you both are in public. kuroo took your phone from your hands, pocketing it into his coat. his hand snaked around your waist, while the other cupped the side of your cheek. his face slowly inched closer to yours, feeling the tip of your noses touching each other. your eyes were shut close as you felt his soft lips colliding with yours. as per usual, the kiss was slow, passionate, filled with love. you could hear couples behind aweing the both of you. a rush of embarrassment started to creep upon you, making you try to pull away from the kiss. it only made kuroo deepened the kiss, his grip around your waist tightening. after a solid seven minutes of endless love, he broke it off, his eyes looking straight into yours. you gave him a weak smile, still slightly embarrassed that this all occurred in public. he tucked your hair that was covering your face, lifting your chin up slightly higher to see your every feature.
“i love, y/n.” he said cheekily. you only lightly punched his chest, before saying it back. he took a step back away from you, pulling a small black box from the inside of his coat. oh my god. is this really happening? is it what you think it is? you watched every move he did, where he got down on one of his knee, slowly opening the box revealing a diamond ring nicely tucked in the sponge placed inside. a swam of people soon crowd around, some with their phones out recording.
“my dearest y/n, spending my high school years with you till this very day has never once been a bore to me. every moment, i cherish it. every memory, i kept it secure within my heart. you are my everything, and for that, i want to create more memories with you, each better than the one before. “ he took the ring out the box, reaching out for your hand.
“y/n, will you marry me ?” you could the lights reflecting from his eyes, his smile never leaving his face. everyone crowding around slowly waited for your respond, some clenching their hands into each other in hopes of this public engagement to be successful. you giggled, a tear shedding from your eyes. you looked at kuroo, stepping a little closer to him, before nodding with a smile pasted on your face.
“i would love to.” the crowd was cheering, applauding as kuroo slipped the ring onto your finger. he got up from his kneel, pulling you in for a hug. you sighed in relief as you bury your face onto his chest.
“god, this is embarrassing !!” you screamed into his chest, bringing him to laugh while caressing your hair.
hands down, this was the best christmas day ever.
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𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚
honestly, he has never once walk by a mistletoe.
n e v e r
either he avoids it or just pays no attention to it
with that, he doesn’t get why couples kiss in certain locations that has a small plant hanging above them.
you thought you could use this as an advantage to get him to give you a little kiss.
you went to the deco shop and bought a mistletoe, hiding it in your bag as you went back into the dorm he was living in.
you waited for a perfect time before you could pull it out and kiss him
but i guess not all plans work out, huh ?
“satori !!” you cheered as he opened the front door, his smile growing just as you arrived. he let you in, closing the door behind him before plopping back in bed, reading his weekly shounen jump magazine. now is the perfect time. you quietly took the mistletoe out of your back, tiptoeing you way behind tendou who was busy reading. you held the mistletoe above in between both of you, preparing youself. you cleared your throat loud and clear for tendou to hear, which worked and he turned around.
you inched closer, eyes close as you slowly move closer to tendou to kiss him.
“wakatoshi ?” he said before moving out of your way, making you fall face flat onto his pillow. you groaned, turning to realise wakatoshi was standing at the door. tendou walked up to him, conversing away as you lay on the bed, upset that your plan did not work. you toyed with the mistletoe on your hand, tempting to throw it away. you were downplayed the idea of kissing him. despite dating him for over 5 months now, he never really showed much affection aside from hugs or just head pats.
after a while, ushijima left the dorm after handing tendou a gift. tendou turned to see you in the midst of chucking the mistletoe in the bin, which caught his attention.
“oh ? isn’t that the plant thingy that couples kiss under ?” you were surprised he knew despite not seeing one is real life. he walked over to you, taking it from your hands and observing it. he was mesmerised, fondling with it for a while. he placed ushijima’s gift on the table before resuming to inspect the little ornament.
you started to grow a little annoyed that we was taking too long playing with it. your hands were crossed and one of your knee popped out as you spoke in a very cold manner.
“look, it’s trash, just throw it out.” to your surprised, tendou stretches his arm that was holding the mistletoe up high above, before his lips pecking yours. his sudden action kind of caught you off guard. you could not react fast before he smashed his lips back to yours, a hand snaked around your waste to pull you closer. your hands cupped his cheeks as you slowly melt from the kiss. you’ve anticipated this long enough and now you got it.
tendou broke the kiss, chucking the mistletoe straight into the bin before pushing you down to the bed. he hovered above you, his hands caging you. he lowered his body closer to yours. you shiver slightly which made him grin from your reaction.
“you were hoping for this weren’t you, hmph?” he whispered to your ear. this was a whole new side of tendou you’re experiencing. however, you were rather fond of his more dominant side, instead of his cheerful loud side he portrayed since the beginning of your relationship.
your noses touch, his lips slightly brushing over yours. he got back up, removing his shirt before tossing it to the ground and caging you back with his hands.
“i guess our christmas is gonna be a wild one, huh?” he giggled before nibbling on your earlobe.
i’ll let your imagination roam further~
but let’s just say, you were satisfied at the end despite your plan backfiring<3
really late update but i won’t be able to upload any writeup for the next few days. my mental health has taken a toll and my connection is quite weak here so i’ll take a slight break.
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a/n : aoba johsai ! aoba johsai, woo ! so sorry that i’ve never make any aoba johsai writings since i started my ideas never fit either oikawa or iwa-chan :p but here it is !! also i apologise for missing akaashi’s birthday fuu T^T, not feeling well at the time sowwyz. also requests are open so feel free to send some x3 !
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you watched the field from outside the window, your glasses falling off the bridge of your nose as you tilt your head down, watching the other students in the field playing soccer. you hummed along with the music that was playing from your headphones, your feet lightly tapping the ground to the beat of the music.
you heard a faint sound of the classroom door opening which got you to turn away from the window. your pupils dilated as you watch oikawa tooru walk in. oikawa tooru, the popular boy in your school, the setter and captain of the volleyball team, and, you’re most beloved boyfriend. it’s still unbelievable when oikawa returned his feelings to you whole heartedly when you confessed to him after one of his volleyball training. you never blushed so hard when that happend. but being an outcast dating a popular boy, you both have a lot of difficulties to undergo everyday.
you try not to speak to him infront of everyone to avoid attention, the best you could do is inform him about his class duties. due to this issue, you always have to silently watch him getting hovered over by girls, grasping his attention and speaking to him seductively. you do feel insecure time to time but with much reassurance from him, he gained trust from you that he would never go beyond than just entertaining the girls. you do wish to sometimes just go up to him infront of the girls and just hug him, making obvious you claimed him first.
“oikawa~ why won’t you date me” a girl pouts as she rests her head on her hands. oikawa only chuckles as he sits back on his seat. you couldn’t help but lower the volume of your music slightly to listen to his reply.
“sorry, darling. maybe next time, hm?” he replied with a smirk.
“but i want you ~” she continues to beg. your hand was gripping hard on your phone over how desperate she was. you increase the volume of your music slightly to avoid hearing her pouts. you could her faint sounds of oikawa giggling away here and there, and at the corner of your eye you notice the girl reaching over to run her fingers through his hair . you had enough. increasing the volume of your music to make it louder, you quietly excused yourself from class and head out. you took no notice on who was walking by or where the heck you were going, you just kept walking in hopes to clear your mind. you soon end up at the school’s garden. you walked around, taking a few sniffs of the flowers and snapping a few pictures of them.
“oh ! take this one ! the colour is vibrant.” someone spoke which made you flinch, almost dropping your phone. you turned around while pulling your headphones down to see your boyfriend standing infront of you, smiling as if he wasn’t flirting with another girl just a few minutes ago.
“what do you want ?” you were still pretty upset over the situation that happened in class and had no intension to speak to him. he only pat your head before placing a kiss on your forehead.
“class is starting, so uh, save your flower photoshoot for later, see ya !” he waved before walking off. you only frowned but proceeded to follow him from behind, still keeping a far distance. throughout the school day, you continue to ignore him, looking away everytime he was near you.
it was night time and you were sitting in your room, finishing off the last sentence of your essay. you dropped your pencil before stretching, pushing your glasses up that was falling off your nose bridge once again. you looked out the window, admiring the dark sky that was littered with stars. you didn’t hesitate to get off your chair and pull your sweaters on, grabbing your phone before heading out for a walk. you slowly stroll around your neighborhood, hands tucked into the pockets of your sweater. you stopped by a mini mart to purchase a popsicle before resuming back to your walk.
it was then your phone began to rang. taking it out your pocket and letting the blue light flash infront of you, you notice the contact named to be none other than your boyfriend. you declined every call received from him, biting onto your popsicle aggressively from annoyance as the ringtone constantly plays and interrupting your quiet night walk.
suddenly, you felt a hand wrapped your neck, a body leaning close to you. just as you were about to lay hands on this stranger, throwing a few punches and maybe running back home, you took a glance of their face and it turned out to be oikawa, casually joining your walk.
“you’re ignoring me.” he sighed as he look down on you. you only continued to look straight forward, not answering him. he took notice of your pettiness and only bend forward to meet your eye level.
“come on~ what did this luxurious, handsome boy ever did to the most cutie patootie girl, huh?” he leaned in, walking backwards infront of you as he try to grasp your attention. it wasn’t long before both your eyes met, which made you broke out of act and smiled over just how adorable he looked in his casual clothing. he only straightened his back, knowing he had mastered the art on how to grasp your attention with just his looks.
“alright, sugar. what’s the issue here?” he asked again, crossing his hands. you sighed, throwing the popsicle stick in the bin near you.
“she, that girl in class this afternoon, was too- flirty....i got a little upset and jealous.” you admitted, averting your eyes away from oikawa. he only chuckled, before bursting out of laughter. he eventually stopped walking as his laughter took over his whole body, making him squat down as continuously laugh over your response.
“tooru ! is that really something to laugh at ?” you were growing a little self-conscious, thinking he was laughing because of you. oikawa slowly got up, his laugh dying down as he did. he wiped the tears that was about to fall from his eyes and cleared his throat.
“man i didn’t know my baby could be jealous of me rejecting a girl.” you looked up, tilting your head to the side. you were a skeptical because you were pretty sure he was teasing her.
“i rejected her in a flirtatious manner. but i doubt she even got my message.” he was scratching the back of his head, still wondering if the girl ever decipher his seductive rejection. you sighed in relief, placing a hand over your chest as you do so.
“also to tease you..abit” he added. you looked up right at him before slapping his chest. oikawa giggles as you continue to beat him with your weak strength. but with one sharp move, he got hold of both your wrist, pulling you in closer for a hug. you couldn’t help but melt over his touch, your head resting on his chest, hearing his heartbeat. you both stayed in that position for a while, swaying lightly under the dim walkway with the wind blowing in the air.
“just know that, no matter which girl comes up to me to flirt, confess or whatnot, i’ll always run back to you. always.” he pets your head as his words whispers into your ear. you nodded before nuzzling deeper into his chest.
“damn, imagine being the luckiest girl to get a hold of his majestic king ? you’re a lucky girl, and i’m a lucky guy if i could say so myself.” he said proudly. you rolled your eyes which made him pinch your cheeks.
a/n: for some reason all my ideas always appear at like 2-3am in the morning and im summarizing my ideas with a blurry vision so i wont forget the plot aksksk. anyways my writing has gotten pretty rusty nowaday so i apologise for such a lazy writing. but yes more kiyoomi content !! we love this man so much <33 btw the daughter’s name is sakura because- im not good at naming kids sorry afufufuf.
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you backed up the car, parking it at the parking lot just in front of the gymnasium your husband will be having his practice at. sakusa was running late for practice today that he forgot his bento. you decided to personally deliver it to him and to also give him a little motivation to work hard for the upcoming competitions.
“mama ! is papa there ?” sakura, your 3 year old daughter pointed to the huge building infront of her. you only nodded which was enough for her to start squealing and jumping in the car, her little pigtails bouncing along her movements . you hopped out the car and pulled sakura out from the back seat, as well as grabbing the neatly wrapped bento along.
you both carefully crossed the road and made your way to the gymnasium, sakura clinging on tight to the bento box. sakura was always a fond of her father’s occupation. when she heard he was a professional volleyball player, she couldn’t help but cling onto him, begging him to bring her along for his practice everytime. but sakusa never allowed her to follow until she learn how to receive a ball. at home, sakusa would often practice with his daughter but the ball would end up bonking her head, making her fall face flat on the ground. she never whined, only smiled before laughing it off. she’d pick herself back up and shout ‘again !’ over and over. your daughter really picked up your habit of never giving up, which never fails to make sakusa’s heart melt just watching her take up your steps.
you both silently open the entrance door, following the signs above you to find the locker room. eventually you found it. a little glass window on the door, you spotted your husband lint-rolling his shirt. you knocked on the door, before opening it and peeping your head through.
“oh, y/n-san !” hinata waved happily as he spotted you from the door. bokuto joined in, both their smiles making the room seem less intimidating.
“what brings mrs kiyoomi here today ?” atsumu cooed as he eyed to the masked man who was still lint rolling his clothes.
“what is it?” sakusa looked up , not expecting you to come all the way down from home.
“about that uh-” sakura pushed her way in, wiggling through the small slit between your legs and the open door.
“papa !” she screamed, holding the bento up above her head with a bright smile. everyone froze. atsumu dropped his towel, his jaw hanging open while bokuto and hinata’s smile faze out of existence. p-papa ?
“please tell me i didn’t hear that right...” atsumu begged as he watched the little todler run up to sakusa. sakusa only wrapped his arm around her back as she huddled over his leg, placing the bento box on his lap.
“mama made bento but papa forgot to bring it ! sakura come with mama to give bento to papa !” sakura spoked excitedly before stretching her small arms out, handing the bento to her father. he took it and set it to his side at the bench, his eyes then panning to his frozen teammates.
“oh, right. this is sakura, my daughter.” atsumu gulped as he gave a faint smile to sakura who was waving excitedly to him.
“uh- y/n-san, this- uhm..child- is..h-his?” atsumu did not expect this at all. sakusa kiyoomi, a man who was well known for his extreme hygiene habits, having a daughter. bokuto didn’t hesitate to climb over the bench and kneel infront of sakura, almost splitting his pants in the process.
“hi there, kid ! your dad is this guy right here ?” bokuto pointed to sakusa who was holding on tight to his daughter so bokuto won’t start swinging her in mid air like some sort of toy.
“mhm ! he’s papa, and that’s mama !” sakura nodded before pointing back to sakusa and you.
“t-that’s enough, sakura. they need to get ready.” you pulled sakura away from your husband, only for her to escape from your grip and hugging tightly to sakusa.
“but i want to play volleyball with papa !” you sighed and looked up to your husband, waiting for his response if he proposes to his daughter’s idea or not.
“i suppose one practice match with her won’t hurt.” he patted sakura on the head and sakura was squealing with joy, her hands up in the air along with a big smile.
“sakura-kun ! hi ! i’m hinata, nice to meet you” hinata asked for a high five which sakura happily slapped it. it wasn’t long before bokuto and hinata dragged her out the locker room and into the gym. atsumu only following from behind slowly, still unable to accept the mere fact his germophobic friend had a child before him.
when you arrived at the gym, you saw sakura screaming in joy as bokuto and hinata taught her how to play. her smile was brighter than ever. you couldn’t help but smile as well watching your daughter enjoying herself. while watching, you felt a hand snaked around your waist. you turned to see your husband observing his daughter as well, his mask still intact.
“wasn’t expecting you to bring sakura. you could have left her at mum’s before coming over.” his eyes never leaving her daughter that was being chased by bokuto. his eye slightly twitched when sakura tripped, but she got back up and continue running.
“she insisted. she was whining ‘i wanna see papa ! i wanna see papa !’ so i couldn’t just leave her behind.” you replied, imitating your daughter along the way. sakusa only smiled under his mask.
“maybe i should bring her more often.” you thought. sakusa only turned to you before shaking his head desperately.
“i wish to not deal with the boys hovering over my daughter.” he said in annoyance. you giggled before looking back at him.
a/n : honestly what the actual fahk is this. i was just listening to mcr cancer x as the world caves in mashup and it just gave me the vibe of an angel spending time with the demon by the gate, both loving each other dearly but unable to push the relationship any further. okay yeah but that this with a pinch of salt i’m not really one to write AUs because i’m never good at them. but yeah tendou baby because he gives me demonic vibes lol. also its not proofread so my bad heehee.
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“what’s it like down there?” you asked, handing a beaded bracelet through the gate.
“hell.” he replied while slipping the bracelet to his wrist. you responded with a chuckle, your hair falling infront of you as you did.
“you think it’s funny, huh?” he reaches over, tucking your hair behind your ear, before cupping the sides of your cheeks.
“maybe.” he made you look up. his hands caressed your soft skin, before moving lower to your hands. you cleared your throat and avert away your sight from his, your eyes landing on the bracelet you made around his wrist.
“satori...” you mumbled. he hummed as he continue to twist your hair around his fingers.
“why must we be separated ?” you asked blindly, still unaware of the situation that you, an angel and the daughter of god, developing a liking to the son of the devil, tendou satori.
“because destiny isn’t on our side at the moment.” he replied.
“and it will never be.”
“but, i love you. isn’t that enough for us to be together ?” your hands intertwined with his, the gate restricting you from hugging him.
“i love you with all my heart, darling.” you smiled from his response. but his slowly fades, as he watches your gentle fingers clasping over his.
“but we are forbidden to love each other any further.” he confessed. before you could even ask what he meant, he stood up, his wings spread wide and his eyes turn blood red.
“i’ll see you soon, y/n. don’t miss me too much.” he teases with a smirk before falling down, hearing his wings flap as he returns to the underground. you grasp the gate, squishing your face of it while pouting.
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a/n : kinda playing around with my new layout. trying to keep it simple as possible too. but anyways i really apologies for constantly delaying my writings, i’ve not been at my best these few days and i was running out of ideas. even when i have butt load of drafts, i can’t seem to bring myself to finish them. pardon for my grammatical errors, i seldom proofread all my work now. i will when i have the time ! anyways, happy birthday bed headed cat x3
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“what is this ? you know better than to submit such paperwork !” your voice raised, the pressure in your hand making the paper crumpled. kuroo only stood infront of you, a hand tucked into his jacket’s pocket. he only stood in silence as you continue to blabber about how the deadline of the project is near, only for him to submit his work that’s not up to standard. even with a serious situation, he tilt his head slightly before giving a small snicker over your naggy squeaky voice. this really pulled the trigger in you.
“god, can you please be serious for once ?!” you threw the papers infront of him before stomping out the classroom. kuroo wasn’t expecting you to blow up which got him slightly agitated when the papers came flying over his face. you left him standing alone infront of the classroom with papers scattered all over the floor. the students behind him began to mumble about the situation they just witnessed, a few giggles could be heard. kuroo turned around, glaring at everyone which brought all of time to shut their mouths and avoid eye contact with the bed headed boy.
the bell rung which signify lunch. kuroo didn’t hesitate to walk out the classroom, slamming the door behind him. he could care less about the paperwork he did that was unappreciated by you. all that matters in his mind now is to teach you a lesson on how you embarressed him infront of everyone.
it wasn’t long before he spotted you in the back of the school, leaning against the wall as you mindlessly scroll through your phone. kuroo cleared his throat, attempting to capture your attention. but your bratty self only rolled your eyes before walking in the opposite direction
damn, now you’re really getting it.
kuroo scoffed, clicking his tongue in irritation before quickening his steps to catch up with you. he pulled you by the wrist, dragging you into the storage room. you tried to fight back but the grip on your wrist only tighten the more you try to resist. as you both enter, kuroo locks the door behind him before slamming your body to the wall, pinning your hands together. he rest a leg in between both of yours and forcefully squished your cheeks with his free hand, making you look dead in the eye.
“asking for trouble huh, princess ?” you attempt to wiggle your way out which made kuroo giggle and tighten his grip on your hands.
“resisting only make things worst, stop.” you didn’t listen. you continue to struggle through his grip, aggressively trying to pry through. he only lift your chin up before biting your neck. you squealed, your body suddenly feeling weak as he began to hover over your sensitive area which was your neck.
“hmm, works everytime.” kuroo said with pride. he began to place sloppy kisses around your neck, whilst repeating the same thing you said to him awhile back in class. his hand that was lifting your chin slowly move down to your waist, giving a slight squeeze every now and then.
“kuro- s-stop. i-i’m s-so-rry.” you whined when he hit your sensitive spot again. your breathe only hitched when you felt him biting your skin, leaving red marks everywhere. he stopped soon after and looked up at you in the eye.
“you little brat, embarressing me infront of everyone.” he smiles, his thumb tracing over your soft red lips.
“i say you need a punishment for being a little brat you are.” his body leans in closer to yours, his lips touching yours now. even with the bell rung, you both stayed in the gym storage room, clothes instead of papers scattered on the ground now.
sprained my wrist so i cant type much. it’ll take some time to heal and when it does i’ll hope to publish a new writing. sorry for the constant delays:/
synopsis : tendou was determined to heal you from your past abusive lover
a/n : i’d think of tendou being all daddy-like, but i do feel he has that soft spot to heal someone who’s in pain too yk. anyways some shiratorizawa content because i still can’t come up with any aoba johsai ones hhhhh.
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ tendou satori ♥
you flinch when you felt someone poked your shoulder. you turned to the side only to notice your boyfriend, tednou , smiling as he giggled from your reaction.
“don’t be scared darling, it’s me.” he reassured before placing his head on the table, watching you continue to type away on your laptop. you can’t help but feel uneasy being around him, only due to your previous relationship. it has been exactly about eight months and fifty two days ever since you left your abusive boyfriend of three years. it was a difficult decision to make when abandoning him. he was indeed the love of your life. but behind closed doors, his kind and heart warming demeanour was only a mask of his true form.
daily, he’d abuse you, pulling you from the hair and slapping you until your face would turn red. you tried to leave him once, but when you did he went on his knees and beg you to stay, saying he’d be nothing without you. blinded with love and lust, you stayed. which only made things worse. his aggressiveness towards you only grew. slaps turned into punches, along with canes and belts. bruises were planted everywhere on your body that there was absolutely no way you could hide them.
during this period, you’ve grown self conscious. unable to step out of the house because of your appearance, you stayed indoors frequently. this only led to your mental health plummeting. you’d carve into your skin with blades when taking a bath, watching the blood mix in with the water. you’d cry until your eyes would puff up that it hurts when you blink. skipping your meals frequently and only staying in bed, it only made you grew weaker which made you unable to fight back when the abuse occurs. it felt like a cycle you can’t break though.
but eventually, you did. tendou first caught attention of you in a cafe, where he observed you with extreme care. the way you stood, the way you attempt to cover the scars and bruises with your sleeves, the way you jolt when you heard your ex boyfriend’s voice call your name out, everything. he met up with you again when he spotted you from afar during one of your lectures. he took this opportunity to get to know you. not long after sharing a few conversations about one another, he pointed out your scars and bruises asking where they came from and if you’re in any danger and in need of help. you hesitantly spoke out, mentioning your abusive ex boyfriend and how you can’t seem to find a way out of the relationship.
in no time, tendou called your ex boyfriend out. he was reported and sent to the police for further investigation. that was the moment he was permanently out of your life. the first thing you did when you heard the news was to just fall to the ground and weep, thankful that it’s all over, that you wont go through such pain anymore. not long after you’ve grown closer to tendou and eventually got into a relationship with him. though you were not mentally ready, you felt that you could trust him from how he treated you. it was honestly really difficult to adjust to a more stabled relationship. tendou treated you like a queen, showering you with endless love day by day. you weren’t used to it, thinking it was another tactic used before being aggressively abused. tendou was really determined to heal you from your past, determined to give you a much better life than the previous one you had. he truly loves you with all his heart and you could never be this appreciated.
you sat back at your chair as you scan through the essay you finished typing. tendou mindlessly grabbed your wrist and pull the sleeves away, revealing the scars and bruises left from your past lover. it was fast of you to pull away and hide it again, holding your hand against your chest. you felt tears coming in as you recall the traumatic experience you went through.
“baby.” tendou called which made you jolt slightly from fear. tendou remembered that your abusive boyfriend used to call you that to sugarcoat the abuse lying ahead.
“y/n..don’t worry. you’re safe now. he’s not coming back. i won’t let him” he rubbed your shoulder which made you began to weep. tendou slowly pull you in for a hug, rubbing circles behind your back as you let out your cries, drenching his shirt. he planted kisses on the top of your head , easing you up i no time.
“s-satori..” he hummed, waiting for you to continue speaking.
“p-please do-n’t h-hurt me.” despite him understanding what you’ve gone through, he did got hurt over your words. he felt a slight feeling of regret for not being in your life any sooner to save you from your agony.
“darling, i would never hurt you. i’m not like him. i will never ever be like him.” you could feel the genuine in his words. it was in fact true. tendou would never lie. why would he ? you slowly snuggle in more to his chest, hugging him as he caress your hair.
“i love you, satori.”
“i love you too , y/n. i love you a lot.”
------𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚------
a/n : i am deeply sorry for being less active. life is not doing wonders for me and i was out of good ideas to write. it took a while to get back to writing so i’m a bit rusty on ideas. i finished school not long ago so i’m hoping to publish more writeups now u^u. but yea apologies for the long break. hope this makes up the long await :)
currently going through a really bad writer’s block and just out of ideas ://
sorry not been active lately my mental health has been pretty bad these days and despite me writing to cope with it, my dry ass ideas just makes things worst
i apologise deeply but hope yall understand, i’ll try to come up with a good one soon :)
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synopsis : having a huge crush on the setter, you drank his favourite milk infront of him, only for your plan to backfire
a/n : aye ayee im back !! so sorry for the long await but i hope this makes up for it !! not the best, my bad i’ve been rusty on ideas these days. nonetheless, hope you guys enjoy !!
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ kageyama tobio ♥
your eyes follow the ball flying across the net, smashing on the ground right after. the squeaks of shoes emitting the whole gym as you watch the boys play by the door. you took note of everyone on court, especially the setter you’ve been crushing on for a while
“y/n !!” yachi calls which snaps you back to reality. the both of you exchanged conversations, glancing over the setter a few times when you have the chance. you couldn’t help but admire his body as it jumps in the air, his shirt slightly lifting up, giving you a glimpse of his abs underneath. you’re heart was practically bursting up.
you went to the vending machine behind the school. you were counting your coins before noticing the familiar figure standing infront of the vending machine. and it was non other than the hot setter. you admired him from afar, watching him poke the straw into his milk box and sipping it like a vacuum cleaner. you’ve taken note that he always buys milk and drinks it whenever he can. that was when your idea came in. could be risky, but you’re willing to attempt it.
the next day, you approached the vending machine, pushing the button and hearing the milk carton tumble down the machine. you opened the flap and retrieve the carton before walking to the gym. your heart was slightly beating, not from the sight of the setter stretching but from your idea of impressing him. despite that, you continued as planned, ripping the straw from the back of the milk carton and poking it in.
deep breathes, you sip onto your milk, forcing the chunks of liquid down your throat. the karasuno boys approached your area, grabbing their towels and wiping their sweats dripping down their necks.
“y/n, didn’t know you like milk?” daichi asked. you only nodded and smiled whilst resuming to sip up all the milk in the carton. it wasn’t long before the setter notice you, which brought you to a big blush.
“hey, kageyama ! don’t you enjoy that milk brand too? oh wow, you guys can be buddies !!” the oranges headed boy began hopping while poking the setter who shrugged him off. you picked up conversations with the boys, unaware of the gruesome aftermath of chugging down the carton of milk.
your stomach began to rumble, tightening up. you held onto it, clutching onto your uniform. you tried to keep your smile up but the unsettling pain was taking over your entire self. it wasn’t long before sugawara notice your position, slouching slightly forward with a frown.
“y/n, is everything alright?” he placed a hand behind your back, rubbing circles as you try to fight back the pain. yachi walked through the door and noticed your figure, as well as the empty milk carton in your hand. she was fast to run up to you, snatching the carton away from your hands and pulling you out the gym.
“s-sorry ! e-emergency” yachi apologised to the concerned boys watching you walk out the gym in agony. yachi quickens your pace to the nurse’s office before settling you on the bed.
“you shouldn’t have done that, y/n !” she handed you a lactose pill to you which quickly swallow it. you slowly ease down to the bed when the aching pain subsided. you lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling while you attempt to not listen to the reprimands of yachi advising you not to drink milk out of force. being lactose intolerant does have its downsides, huh?
a knock on the door was heard and you got up to see the setter standing infront, peeping his head in.
“sorry, was just worried.” he spoke, entering the room. yachi only turned to you, giving you a sloppy smile before slowly backing away and walking out the room, giving a nod to the setter before leaving. he slowly comes nearer, grabbing a chair and settling in beside you.
“you okay?” he asked. you only nodded, averting your eyes away from him. your plan was unsuccessful which lead you to an embarrassing mess that is now. silence only filled the room. you bit your lip, trying to find the words to cut the silence. the setter only slouched closer to you, trying to get a glimpse of your face that was covered by your hair.
“you know, you could have just approached me. and not go beyond your allergy for my attention” his soft giggles brought you into a heating mess. you fiddled with your fingers slightly, unsure of what to respond back to him.
“anyways, kageyama. pleasure to meet you...y/n?” his hand was right infront of you. you slowly looked up to face him, only for him to flash a big smile from your appearance. you slowly shook his hand and nodded, to which he then sighed before standing back up.
“i have practice. see ya around then.” he waved and you noticed black inks on it. you watched him leave the room and remembered that he used the same hand to shake yours. you look down to see a phone number imprinted onto your palm. it was fast of you to pull out your phone before dialing the number in with his contacts saved as ‘hot setter kageyama<3’. clutching your phone tight to your chest, you fall backwards to the bed, your mind totally forgetting the whole disastrous event that happend not while ago.
well, guess your plan did worked
------𝕜𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕪𝕒𝕞𝕒 𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕠------
a/n : aaah so sorry if the whole side effect is wrong, i did a rough research but i hope it make sense. feel free to give me feedbacks if i mess up anything. also thank you again so so much for 200+ followers ! words cannot express how appreciated i am for your support ! <33
