#morisuke

Pairing: yaku morisuke x reader

Genre: angst to fluff

Summary: the whole team knows how yaku likes long hair. So seeing him with you confused everyone, miscommunication at its finest.

Wc: 979 could be wrong tho

A/n: i had a few things crowding my notes app so i js had to c&p this into tumblr. Tryna free up room my icloud storage is actually dying. Im not sure how to feel abt this one

You stood at the edge of the Nekoma gym, fingers twisting nervously through the ends of your long hair. It fell past your shoulders in soft waves, something you’d always been proud of. But lately, it felt like a glaring mismatch. Yaku Morisuke—your boyfriend of three months—had a well-known preference for girls with short hair. Everyone on the team knew it. He’d mentioned it offhandedly once during practice, laughing about how “short hair just looks cleaner on the court,” and the rest of the guys had ribbed him endlessly about it.

Haikyuu!! Final Chapter 402

"Challenges"

Here are some more realistic Haikyu!! Boys! And here are the main Nekoma boys! Kenma's hair took fo fucking ever omg. Lev is so attractive omg I'm so proud of him.

Okay so I think everyone on Nekoma’s team are Alphas except for Yaku and Fukunaga who I think are Beta’s

So with that out of the way, let’s beginnn

The team absolutely ADORES you

But good luck with that lmao, cuz you got so many alphas that just want to protect you from everything

Like they practically act as your body guards during tournaments, especially Yamamoto who literally growls at anyone that glances your way

And during school— there’s always at least one of them following you around

And you’re so unbothered by it by your third year, that you often forget that they tend to do that

”Um... why is that first year alpha following you around?” “Hm? Oh Inuoka? Just ignore him”

You’re relationship with each of them is all a little different

Kuroo loves to brag about you but gets very protective when someone compliments you

”Our little manager over there is the best at her job” “Yeah, she’s also really cute—“ “Say that again and you’ll be walking home with a limp”

Your favorite to hang out with is Yaku since he’s a beta and the only one who’s not controlled by their instincts— he also helps you parent the others basically along with Kai sometimes

But you also like being around Kenma since he’s usually so calm, and there are moments you’ve let him scent you (platonically of course) to help calm him down when he’s particularly stressed

And although rarely, there have been a couple times Kenma has given in to alpha tendencies around you, particularly when someone is getting close and he’s the only one who can protect you in the moment

Yamamoto is your very own Tanaka honestly, so at this point you’re just always ignoring him lmao, but he loves it

And omg THE! FIRST! YEARS!!

Lev, Inuoka, and Shibayama are convinced they are all in love with you

Lev is constantly trying to show off to you, which usually ends up with Kuroo spiking a ball in the back of his head

Inuoka loves following you around and helping you with your managerial duties

And Shibayama becomes a blushy baby everytime you speak to him

All in all it’s the cutest thing ever if not a little annoying at times tho

So basically being Nekoma’s omega manager means that you have a ton of boys who are overly protective of you and swear that they’d die for you

But they’re your dumbass alphas (and betas) and you love them

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Taglist:

One Shot

Shipping: KuroYaku

Summary: After teasing Yaku about his height (or lack thereof), Kuroo finds himself at the mercy of the demon senpai.

A/N: I'm learning about new shippings all the time, it seems! I hadn't heard of this one before it was requested, and it was a fun one to try out. Enjoy!

Word Count: 784

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“Give it back!” Yaku snapped, jumping up to try and snatch his phone back from Kuroo, who had grabbed it from him and held it above his head with a smirk.

“What’s the matter, Yaku? Texting a special someone?” Kuroo teased.

Yaku glared. “That’s none of your business. Give it back, you jerk!” He jumped up again and again, failing each time to retrieve his phone from the captain’s high reach.

Kuroo chuckled. “Too bad you’re such a shorty. You wouldn’t have to work so hard just to get your phone back from someone taller than you.”

“And if you weren’t such an idiot, you wouldn’t have to worry about getting punished for being mean to your teammates.” Yaku stopped jumping, putting his hands on his hips. “Give it back.”

“Ooh, punishment, you say?” Kuroo teased, wiggling his eyebrows. “What are you going to do to me if I don’t give your phone back?”

Yaku gave him a sly grin, stepping right into his personal space and looking up at him with mischievous eyes that made Kuroo’s heart skip a beat for just a moment. Then – without any warning – the libero drilled his fingers into the captain’s exposed ribcage.

Kuroo squealed, shooting his arms back down to protect himself, bringing the phone back into Yaku’s reach. “Why, thank you,” Yaku said teasingly, finally snatching it back and pocketing it. “But I’m afraid you’ll still have to be punished for being so mean to me.”

“Wahahahait, nohohohohoho!” Kuroo giggled, doubling over and falling to his knees on the floor the more Yaku drilled into his ribs and sides. “Stahahahahahahap!”

“Oh, no, I’m not letting you off that easily.” Thanks to his captain’s weakened state, Yaku was easily able to push him down to the ground and straddle him, pinching and kneading his hips and sides, scribbling over his belly. “Let’s see, where was it Kenma said was your worst spot?”

Kuroo yelped. “Nohohohohohoho! Plehehehehease, I’m sohohohohohorry!”

“Oh, you will be.” Yaku grinned, forcing his way up into Kuroo’s underarms despite the captain’s best efforts to protect himself. “Tickle, tickle, little Kuroo~”

“NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!” Kuroo shrieked, kicking his legs frantically, trying to roll away but too weakened by his own hysterics to do much more than lay there and take it and beg for mercy. “NOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE, PLEASE!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”

“Maybe next time you won’t be a jerk and steal my phone,” Yaku said, ignoring his cries. “Nor will you call me a ‘shorty’ ever again. For your information, being short has its advantages, too. I can get into places most of the rest of you can’t. I’m sure Kenma understands. You should ask him.”

Kuroo laughed and writhed, face turning pink. His arms were clamped to his sides, but it did nothing to hinder the strong ticklish feelings emanating from his armpits and shooting through the rest of his body. He wanted to reach up to push Yaku away, but couldn’t bear to have his worst spot even more vulnerable.

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!” He begged, trying to grab Yaku by the elbow or something to ease his ticklish agony. “STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP YAKU!! I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY, I’M SORRY!!”

“I’m sure you are.” Yaku’s smirk became an endearing smile. “But at this point, I’m afraid you look far too cute for me to let you go.”

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Kuroo squealed, kicking uselessly even as Yaku finally left his underarms and traveled back down to his ribs. “Plehehehehehehehease, let me gohohohohoho!”

Yaku smiled, tugging at the hem of Kuroo’s shirt to reach underneath and scribble his fingers and nails against his bare skin, making the captain buck and explode into a long string of hysterical, high-pitched giggles. The libero chuckled, highly amused by his friend’s inability to control himself while being tickled.

“Stohohohohohop,” Kuroo whined, grabbing onto his wrists weakly. “Plehehehehease, Morisuke…”

“Oh, using my first name now, huh?” Yaku beamed, pleased that he’d gotten Kuroo into this helpless state. “You must be desperate~”

Kuroo could only giggle and squirm and try to push him away, shaking his head. “I gihihihive, I give! Plehehehease, plehehehease…”

Finally deciding he’d probably had enough, Yaku slowed to a stop, grabbing Kuroo’s wrists and pinning them by his head, looming over him in a way only the demon senpai could manage. “You learned your lesson?”

Kuroo was flushed pink and still smiling helplessly, but he nodded. “Yes, all right, I won’t be mean to you anymore.”

“Good.” Yaku smiled, placed a quick kiss to the side of Kuroo’s mouth, and let him go. He got to his feet, pulled out his phone, and walked away, leaving Kuroo to sit up and stare after him, so stunned he couldn’t form thoughts, let alone words.

Title: Safe Word Genre: Teensy smut with fluff and aftercare Warnings: Use of safe word, aftercare, mentions of bondage and a blindfold Word count: 829

IT IS OKAY TO USE A SAFEWORD, IT EXISTS FOR A REASON SO RESPECT YOUR LIMITS

3rd Person POV

You couldn't see anything, a blindfold tied snuggly around your eyes along with your limbs being meticulously and cautiously bound. Yaku wanted to try complete sensory deprivation, taking both bondage and blindfolding to the next level.

Originally you were excited at the idea but now, being in the scene, something felt off as a bad bundle of nerves grew more and more in your stomach. Your head jerked when you heard the door click open and shut, your breath picking up more.

CONNECT (繋げ)