I’m Sofía!! I’m 20, I used to b up there in fanfic writers during the pandemic era, sm ppl might recognize me as siv-tries or isatuamor if u were in hq fandom then. I did a lot of latina readers so idk. I’m back in fanfic bc I think the community has devolved so imo I’m doing God’s work in this bitch 🗣️🗣️🗣️. I’m fluent in 3 languages and intermediate in another 2, and this is a hobby account.
DNI: pro-ana, ed/sh, “older men do it better”, bigotry
I am a college student, so posts will be sparse and REQS ARE OPEN AS OF NOW. BACK IN MY DAY THAT WAS TABOO AND IF U DID THAT U WOULD GET BLOCKED OR IGNORED IF ON ANON. And I’m here for the latina readers bro. There’s such a ridiculous lack of it again that I need to come out of fanfic retirement to fix it.
I have a studyblr acc @pinkpeonydream if ur interested, I need to lock in on that one and will post more often almost daily on there but it’s not fandom related at ALL.
My most common posts on here will be reblogging fics that I really like, but I will not reblog or write smut. There’s enough of that.
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in descending order: short fics/drabbles > headcanons > multicharacter > AUs. categories may overlap. everything is sfw.
❀ = personal fave
short fics/drabbles
plum (things borrowed and things given) by @passiontruit ❀
ding! by @noomon
you told me to do it scared by @ktsumu
midnight in the sky by @lou-struck
in a world of boys, he’s a gentleman by @irisintheafterglow ❀
you put hajime onto reading by @selarina
moving out of california with him by @kairakeiji
ride or die type by @wonderoustime
he’s your pretty boy by @heich0e ❀
home is where the heart is (and his heart belongs to you) by @kitashousewife
— uni meet cute
greatest gift by @softeninglooks ❀
hold me, never let go (listen to this song by rocco) by @shoulmate
i don’t even mind by @nejibaby
worth being second best by @bokutosmochi ❀
— general headcanons
— bf iwa headcanons + filo!iwa extra at the end
THE university hajime fic of all time. by @arhvste ❀
endearing things hajime does by @angelatsumu
with two hands to hold aka the hajime fic ever by @seiwas ❀
— third sunday of june (i think of this one every father’s day…)
change is bittersweet by @monstrsball
soft domesticity with iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer by @xoxojisu
neighbour!iwaizumi by @eightonenine
iwaizumi hajime fluff by @doggywoofwoof
iwaizumi cries when you walk down the aisle by @evamame
— taking care of you while you’re exhausted
— look of love
— iwaizumi attacking you with wet kisses all over
spotlight by @dearru
destined to meet by @twiishaa
hear you out by @stellar-haikyuu
a very worried man by @ottocre
headcanons
fluffy headcanons by @bumpkinnnnn
uni hajime brain dump by @mysterystarz
boyfriend headcanons by @miya-rin
boyfriend iwaizumi headcanons by @tetsunova
multicharacter
bad day comfort by @rishiguro
mutual crush by @quirrrky
mornings with the hq boys by @caernys
intimidating looking boys by @omitea
“cute” boyfriends by @lumiinix
cooking headcanons by @ayyyez
love languages by @sapphicshav
kdrama cliches by @atsumulogy
mafia au by @lausterdomyamong
how the haikyuu boys fall in love by @ahtsumu
which haikyuu boys are good with kids (user deactivated) ❀
asking him “can you hold me?” by @kageyuji
what does home feel like? by @yamagucji ❀
filipino!iwaizumi
pamamanhikan with timeskip!half-filipino!iwaizumi hajime by @mahalsuya
filipino iwa headcanons by @akakeiji
filipino iwa headcanons by @sunatunaroll
paraluman! (half filo!iwa headcanons) by @blockedbykei
he’s a baby whisperer by aeonmnei (oh that's me..)
— filo!iwa hcs pt1 & part 2
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Does anyone do smaus like they used to 🥲 i onlh ever see like hc/imagines ones :( queen I want a 40-50 part series w some passages for the irl stuff every once in a while and like a devastating misunderstanding 💔 and like twitter posts and txt and then at the end instagram posts of them happyyyyy like I would EAT UP the Iwaizumi and Suna ones ALL THE TIMEEEE
i got toxins in my bloodsteam, you tried hard to suck ‘em out.
suna rintarō x f!reader ; angst
you’d be drowning in the dark, choking on the black, heavy weight in your chest, and suna would try to pull you to the surface. he would stay up with you until three in the morning, his sleepy eyes unusually sharp, his large hands reaching out to steady your trembling shoulders.
but every time he tried to fix you, you bit back.
“i didn’t ask for your pity, suna,” you’d hiss, ripping your arm away from his touch as if his warmth burned you. you used your words like weapons, aiming directly for the spaces between his ribs. you told him he was suffocating you. you told him he didn’t understand, that he never would, and that his quiet, steady patience was nothing but a nuisance.
you were so poisoned by your own misery that you couldn’t see how hard he was working to bleed it out of you. he took every hit, every harsh rejection, and every door slammed in his face, absorbing the venom you spewed just so you wouldn’t have to carry it alone. he was trying to save you from yourself, but you treated him like the enemy.
until the night you went too far.
it was a quiet explosion. you said things you couldn’t take back, threw his devotion in his face like it was trash, and told him to stop pretending he actually cared. you expected him to argue, or to give you that familiar, lazy sigh before sitting back down to wait out your storm.
instead, suna just looked at you. his expression was entirely hollow. the light in his fox-like eyes had completely gone out. he looked at his hands, the same hands that had held you through countless panic attacks, and realized they were covered in your dirt, and yet you were still bleeding.
“okay,” he whispered. it was the quietest word he had ever spoken.
he didn’t pack his bags in a fury. he just picked up his keys, walked out the front door, and closed it behind him with a soft, definitive click.
you thought he’d come back. he always did. you waited for the text message, the heavy footsteps in the hallway, the familiar creak of the floorboards. but morning came, and the apartment stayed freezing cold. three days turned into a week. a week turned into a month.
his side of the bed grew cold, the scent of his cologne fading from the sheets until there was nothing left but empty space. he blocked your number. he left the group chats. it was as if he had vanished into thin air, wiping his existence clean from your life.
he finally got tired of dying for a ghost. you had pushed him away for so long to protect your pain, and now, sitting alone in the quiet ruins of your bedroom, you finally had exactly what you asked for.
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Iwaizumi realizing you’re using Oikawa to get with him (Part 1, 2)
Iwaizumi who doesn’t give you a second thought when you start hanging around Oikawa. Sure, he finds you attractive, but he knows better than to have feelings for one of his friends fangirls.
Iwaizumi who sees that you’re much more awkward whenever he joins the conversation. He’s seen you yell at Oikawa, but you stumble over your words when you talk to him. It stings more than it should.
Iwaizumi who notices that you’ve put Oikawa in his place more than once instead of stroking his ego. You laugh at his jokes while you scoff and roll your eyes when Oikawa cracks one.
Iwaizumi who realizes that whenever you stop by their practices you just so happen to have one of his favorite snacks.
Iwaizumi who starts letting his walls down when you stay behind to spend time with him even when Oikawa leaves the hangout.
Iwaizumi who feels smug when you show up to one of his games wearing his jersey instead of Oikawa’s
Iwaizumi who recognizes that he’s liked you for a while now, but finally accepts that the feeling may be mutual.
Iwaizumi who actively tries to pursue you after that game. He tries to nonchalantly ask Oikawa what your preferences are. Oikawa pouts and responds like a petulant child, “Why does it matter?”
Iwaizumi who thinks he’s being discreet when he flirts with you. You’re receptive, but Oikawa practically hisses when he overhears it.
Iwaizumi who tries to ask you out on a date. However, whenever he works up the courage to do it Oikawa has conveniently stolen your attention.
Iwaizumi who knows that Oikawa likes you. Iwaizumi knows him like the back of his hand, and he never takes other girls seriously like he does with you.
Iwaizumi who won’t back down just because of Oikawa. He’s done it before, and Iwaizumi wants to be selfish this time around. People like you are worth fighting for.
Oikawa realizing you’re using him to get with Iwaizumi
Oikawa who thinks that you’re just another run-of-the-mill fangirl trying to get close to him. You’re sweet, but not outright flirtatious. He thinks you’re in for the long game, but he’s dealt with these tactics before.
Oikawa who keeps you at an arms length until he sees you actually want to be his friend. He notices that you treat him as you would Hanamaki or Matsukawa. You make the effort to get to know him instead of his fake personality.
Oikawa who notices you get antsy whenever Iwa comes around. He figures you’re scared of him because he’s always mad. You wouldn’t be the first.
Oikawa who notices that you ask a lot of questions about Iwa.
Oikawa who comes to crave your presence. You don’t take him seriously and you don’t put him on a pedestal. He can just be himself
Oikawa who tries to work his charms on you and finds that you’re immune. You roll your eyes and shove him, thinking that he’s messing with you.
Oikawa who invites you to a group hangout. When he goes to leave with you, you wave him off saying you’ll stay back with Iwa
Oikawa who invites you to one of his games and sees you come wearing Iwa’s jersey
Oikawa who realizes that you were using him to get close with Iwa.
Oikawa who would’ve helped you get with Iwa if you were honest with him. Now, however, he likes you a little too much.
Oikawa who realizes he wants you… badly.
Oikawa who’s never had to compete with his best friend to get a girl. They’ve always just flocked to him.
Warnings: mentions of sex/descriptors but not smut, biblical references but that’s like a reg SW thing idk
Uhh kinda angsty, lwk love professiony idk romeo and juliet trope 😍 kind of a bckg to my last Maul post but they’re both stand alone
Munay is a Quechua term of endearment 😛
The moment you left the Jedi Order for your lover, a switch flipped inside of him.
When you had first met, you both knew what you had felt for each other wasn’t simply physical. It felt like a magnet. For him, he had heard the melodic voice of inner peace, drawing him closer to you in the lowest levels of Coruscant. For you, you heard the tumultuous song of a soul fighting between it’s natural state and what it had been taught.
You both slunk around the streets, hoods up with your faces hidden, until you made eye contact from across the intersection. You immediately let your guard down, and you opened your mind to him, to find he had done the exact same.
“Who are you?” you asked as he met you on your side of the street.
He paused before answering, “Maul. And you?”
You answered before asking, “Do you feel that same feeling? That-“
“Pull?” he offers. “Yes.”
It took no effort from either of you for you to end up in his bed.
From that day until the day of his death four years later, it became a regular occurrence. You knew what he was, what he represented. You tried to convince him to leave, but to no avail. You did not tell the Jedi Order, either. It wasn’t like he told his master about you, either. It was your little secret, down in the low levels of Coruscant.
The sex was rough, it was claiming from both sides. It was pulled hair and horns and bite marks and bruises that bloomed like flowers.
When Obi-Wan found him alive during the Clone Wars, you had no idea how to feel. With your own padawan to worry for and set an example for, you set your feelings aside.
“It was just a fling,” you rolled your eyes at him the day you accidentally bumped paths on a shuttle you were both stowing away in.
“A fling,” he repeated, the word tasting sour in his mouth. “I dreamt of you in my madness on Lotho Minor.”
“And Obi-Wan as well, evidently,” you scoffed, sitting down on a cargo container.
“I dreamt of you, comforting me as you would then,” he continued, and you felt your chest squeeze painfully as he knelt in front of you. “Loving me unconditionally as you did then. What has changed? Why have you forsaken me?”
Silence.
“I have done this because I love you, Maul,” you begin, tears in your eyes as you caress his pathetic face. “Because I cannot leave the Order and abandon my padawan, and being here with you, now… I feel that I would do it for you.”
Almost every time you met after that became a way to escape the fight and reunite for at least a kiss that though tasted like blood and soot and metal, was sweeter than the honeysuckles on Naboo.
And when your Padawan was Knighted, you left. Straight to Mandalore, with no other qualms. You left a note for Obi, and didn’t even bother to pack a bag.
When you arrived in the capital city of Sundari, Maul greeted you himself on the platform. He had it emptied out, no workers, no guards, nobody.
“What are you doing out here?” you asked softly, still walking out from the ship you were piloting.
“I came to greet you myself, Nightsong,” he replied as if it were the most obvious thing in the galaxy.
“I left the Order,” you said after a pause, and there was a lament in his eyes as he reacted. “So I may be with you, without constraints. My padawan, she is-“
“You are susceptible to the dark side,” he interrupted. “With me, without the Order-“
“I have been growing disillusioned with the Jedi Order for many years now,” you interrupted, now. “And when I found out you were alive, my passions and emotions for you created a stronger connection to the dark side I have resisted for so long… since I was a Youngling. You know of this, Munay. Having to stay away from you for the sake of others, whom I also love, that is what killed a piece of my heart everyday. But no one needs me now. We have neared the end of the war, Maul. There are tens of thousands of Jedi, and many younglings and padawans on their way to Knighthood. What is one less?”
He sighs softly, “I do not want you to lose yourself, my Nightsong.”
“I was lost when I was with the Order,” you begin. “But with you, I am found.”
And since then, your intimacy changed. Although still passionate and now more often, it was softer, as if losing each other in supposed death and war had taught you both something incredible. Gratitude and the importance of softness.
Genuinely what is the deal w hockey in the romance genre. Every other man is being reiterated into hot hockey guy. When has there EVER BEEN a HOT HOCKEY PLAYER 😭 like this is truly a work of fiction bc he’s hot and a hockey player
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