#hakiyu!!

Tetsuro Kuroo, Kotaro Bokuto, Daichi + fashion designer s/o

Kuroo

It’s certainly very handy.

His job with the Volleyball Association, and commissions he gets as a sports promoter, pays well. But not enough to afford some of the nice suits his colleagues wear since he’s just starting out. He doesn’t express it a lot but he’s very vain about his appearance.

Luckily s/o can make them for him, or pull something from back stock for him to wear, free of charge. Which is his favorite price tag.

When asked, he always makes sure to tell them who made it and how he got it (minus the free part) as a way to praise s/o for their skills in fashion.

Bokuto

The concept of how famous they are is lost on him, but he does think it’s cool that they can make something he can wear.

They met on a photoshoot for the Japan National Team. He was obviously with the team and future-s/o was the one that designed their outfits. He admired their beauty and attention to detail; since he has the attention span of an ADD squirrel.

Gets very excited for everything new thing they make him. Which is a lot, because there are a lot of social and charitable appearances he has to do as part of a pro team.

However, he instantly goes into emo!Bokuto mode when he scruffs, tears, or gets anything on the outfits they make him.

Daichi

Another fashion idiot, but he appreciates the gesture.

Usually Daichi is a sweatshirt and t-shirts kind of guy. Fancy stuff, like the ones his s/o is famous for making, are just wasted on him.

He tells them not to bother, since he has nowhere to wear them with his job or social circle usually, but they never listen as they want to give him something.

𝔽𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗

𝕐/ℕ 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕞𝕒 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟

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You know without a shadow of a doubt that when it comes to playing games with each other, you and Kenma can get really competitive. So much so that when you end up playing on opposite teams, whoever loses throws a huge hissy fit afterwards. Lucky, that usually results in the winner giving kisses and cuddles to the loser, so it really was a win win situation no matter what.

However, you and Kenma have a nasty habit of making bets. Sometimes, the bets don't even make sense or relate to whatever game it is you're both playing. And the stakes of those bets are even more ridiculous. Like, the bet will be, "I bet I can grab more coins than you by the time the rounds over," and the punishment is, "If I win, you have to act like a dog for a whole hour." Just a bunch of random bullshit. But it's fun random bullshit, so you guys never questioned it before. 

Summary: The boys are fighting, and you’re beginning to see Kageyama’s side of things

Pairing: Hinata x Reader

“Hinata-kun? Is something wrong?” It was a rather obvious question, what with how the carrot top blocker was sullenly resting his chin on the table in the library, but you still thought you would ask.

“Kageyama and I are fighting.” He muttered.

“Aren’t you always fighting?”

“It’s not the same!” Hinata shouted, flailing his arms. A resounding chorus of ‘sssshh!’ hissing at him. “He’s not fake mad like he usually is. He really mad this time.”

“I don’t think he’s ‘fake mad’ all the other times, Hinata-kun….”

“Trust me. I would know.” Hinata lifted his head to look up at you with bright, earnest eyes. “We’re teammates. I’d know when he’s really mad at me. And this time he’s really mad at me.”

“How can you be sure?” You were actually fascinated to know how he could tell between the ‘King’s’ normal sullen, grumpy attitude and his angry sullen, grumpy attitude.

“He won’t talk to me!” Another chorus of shushes.

“Ah yes. That would do it.”

“Usually when he’s fake mad, or a little mad, he yells at me and then we figure it out. This time he won’t even talk to me! How am I supposed to fix something if he won’t even talk to me?! If I don’t know what the problem is, we can’t resolve it!”

His impassioned remark did have a point. It was rather hard to resolve a problem if you didn’t even know what the problem was. Not that you aren’t sure Hinata has done something stupid, Kageyama isn’t helping anything by not talking to him about it.

“Maybe I can talk to Kageyama-kun for you?” You offer. “He’ll usually talk to me about things. And if I speak to him rationally, I’m sure he’d be willing to tell me what’s wrong.”

“Really?!” Another, louder, chorus of shushes hiss through the library. “Thank you [Y/N]! You’re the best!” Hinata whispered back.

It was too late though, as a stern looking librarian came over to your table and pointed you both towards the door. Three strikes and you were out it seemed.

“This might be one of the reasons Kageyama-kun is mad at you.”