#jhhsp

Send ships you’d want a prompt for! (And if you ever want to elaborate, I am literally begging you, 🅱️lease do.) If anyone would like any of these prompts expanded upon in any way, I’d also love to hear those requests!

(Yes I accept NSFW requests, although I do better writing limes than smut so I’ll probably only go that far 🥲)

This post type came up because @serosbbyy let me scree at them in my replies for the hinaharem celebrity au oops

Feel free to follow #JHHSP (Jui’s Haikyuu Hinata Ship Prompts—real catchy, I know 😅) to keep track of these particular posts!

Also!! Thank you guys so much for 611 follows!! 💜💚💜

Series Masterlist

Prompt 1:

🎮 KenHina 🍊

Kenma always wondered what it’d be like to live in a world with Hinata in it. The ginger smiling through the screen was warm and kind, and he’d always shout encouragements to him whenever he felt down without prompting, even if they were programmed. One night after Kuroo and Kenma bickered over effort and the point of interacting with people, Kenma fell asleep with his console in his hand, screen flickering as his eyes slid shut, with hands reaching past the bounds of LCD to hold him. The next morning, there was someone in his bed, and the person—a familiar, small, bubbly redhead—was proclaiming himself Kenma’s boyfriend to everyone who could hear.

Prompt 2:

🌻 LevHina 🍊

Lev never really understood dating. It seemed kinda boring, though he could at least let his curiousity shine through when his senpai were talking about people they liked. When Hinata confessed to him, then, he decided that he’d try and figure out what all the hype was about. He’ was a bit confused as to why he was starting to experience heartburn(?), feverish redness/ warmth, and urges to drag Hinata into a closet—maybe the weather? People did tend to get sick around that time of year. He’d figure it out eventually.

Prompt 3:

👑 KageHina 🍊

Given!AU. Kageyama finally managed to get onstage with a band, and things were great. At least, they would have been, if it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t write a single cohesive lyric, nor could he string notes together in a way that flowed.

Lacking inspiration and passion, Kageyama worried he’d lose his spot in the band and would have to give up on a future career in music, until he met Hinata Shoyo, a bright eyed, enthusiastic redhead carrying a guitar too big for him and with no understanding of music. Beneath Hinata’s sunny exterior, however, lurked an agony Kageyama had yet to understand, tied to a single name.... Kenma.

Prompt 4:

🏐 OiHina 🍊

As much as Oikawa loved the attention girls gave him, it was a bit annoying to constantly have to be pulled away from practice for confessions. It didn’t help at all that Iwaizumi would give him a thrashing as soon as he’d come back, scolding him all the while.

Meanwhile, Hinata had been trying to muster up the courage to ask Iwaizumi to hang out with him, as his admiration grew into the inklings of a crush. Right before he could ask Iwaizumi away from the group, Oikawa, who was just about to be put in the same situation by a girl, announced (as loud and obnoxiously as he could), “I’m sorry, but as you can see, my boyfriend desperately wants my attention, so I’ll go give him some love before he combusts from jealousy.”

And, well. As one could guess, things just spiraled from there.

Prompt 5:

🍊 HinaHarem ☀️

Nobody could know he was truly the prince. Natsu’s claim to the throne couldn’t be discarded as long as there were no male heirs, and so he sat beside his beloved half-sister and pledged to protect her as her guard until the day of her coronation.

...If her suitors would stop flirting with him.

(Not that he quite knew they were interested, no. He thought they were just cautious or wary of his presence, or perhaps wanting to spend time alone with his sister and thus shooing him away with their intimate dialogues and wandering hands and eyes. He never really was observant towards anything regarding himself.)

(#JHHSP for more)

Prompt 6 (this is a longer one):

TeruHina

(Probably kinda NSFW if it were ever a full story 😉)

“You shouldn’t keep coming here,” Hinata told him, his fluttery form growing just large enough to be human, although Terushima was still much taller.

“But you’re fun!” He tugged on a translucent wing lightly, eyes alight as Hinata squeaked and moved away, face tinting red. He followed, backing Hinata to a tree, utterly enraptured by the way his secret friend whimpered as Terushima’s hand brushed along the points of his ears, down his neck, and then to the base of his wings, petting his shoulder blade.

“But sh-shouldn’t you be ah-at the castle?”

Terushima ignored him, not wanting to think about the duties required of him, nor the scolding waiting for him upon his return. Hinata could feel his smirk against his skin, creeping towards his neck to place a single, surprisingly chaste kiss to the skin before moving to his ear.

“Hinata” he whispered, “come back to the castle with me.”

Hinata pushed him away by the shoulders, exclaiming his disbelief.

“I mean, think about it!” Terushima explained hurriedly, excitement coursing through him, “Nobody can see you unless you want them to, so you don’t even have to hide! We could be together every day!”

Hinata squirmed.

Noticing his unease, Terushima forced some of the happiness from his voice to make sure Hinata could tell he was fully serious. “C’mon. You can even stay in my room, and you wouldn’t have to worry about me getting attacked on my way back from the woods during the night.”

Finally, Hinata’s shoulders dropped, though he had this slight pout on his face. “Okay, fine, but! Only if you promise to do all the prince-y things you have to do!”

It took a brief moment for Terushima to reluctantly agree to the terms. He could at least manage to psyche himself up for it with the thought of living with Hinata, so while he really didn’t want to have to learn about his kingdom’s history and ride horses and stuff, he still found himself brimming with enthusiasm.

If only they knew how much more complicated life would be without the trees hiding them and their trysts.