#shirahaba

i promised @director-ennoshita i’d post my haikyuu art if he posted more so,

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Shirabu Kenjirou/Yahaba Shigeru, Koganegawa Kanji/Sakunami Kousuke, Ennoshita Chikara/Terushima Yuuji Characters: Akaashi Keiji, Ennoshita Chikara, Yahaba Shigeru, Shirabu Kenjirou, Futakuchi Kenji, Terushima Yuuji, Koganegawa Kanji, Sakunami Kousuke, Bokuto Koutarou Additional Tags: Mentions of Blood, AU, Doctor AU Summary:

Keiji pushes open the doors and isn’t surprised by the sight in the least. As a doctor working with mostly mischievous and rowdy coworkers and patients, he’s no longer surprised by anything.

tw for mentions of depression, anxiety, and thoughts of self harm/suicide I’ll put the hcs that have to do with depression/anxiety stuff under a cut so that no one has to read it if they don’t want to

• All three of them are hella salty so like 99% of their time in public is spent silently (and not so silently) judging everyone around them • the other 1% is spent staring lovingly at each other and being sappy little shits, not that any of them will ever admit that

• Shirabu has a major sweet tooth, not that he’ll ever willingly admit it • Futakuchi first starts to question it when they go to a cafe and Shirabu orders a caramel macchiato and strawberry shortcake • Yahaba notices it when Shirabu literally begs for cotton candy when they go to an amusement park on night • They finally confront him about it and Shirabu is super flustered, which FutaYaha find both amusing and somewhat concerning • Shirabu explains that his mother doesn’t let him eat or drink sweet things, since it’s “not good for his social image” • He then has to call Aone and Watari to hold FutaYaha back from going and beating up his mother • Once they calm down, FutaYaha make sure to bring Shirabu sweet things as often as they can

• Yahaba has a thing for plushies • He’d never admit it, but he’s definitely one of those people that sleeps with all of their stuffed animals on the bed so none of them feel left out • He probably cries if he wakes up and sees that one of them fell off his bed during the night • He hides them all in a box in his closet when Futakuchi and Shirabu come over but high key feels really guilty about it for locking his poor precious babies in a box in his closet, though, not for hiding things from his boyfriends • It goes without saying that they eventually find out about it • They laugh and tease him about it until Yahaba starts to tear up and they’re both like “f u c k don’t cry it’s super cute that you have stuffed animals, you’re so precious don’t cry” • From that point on they both randomly buy him cute plushies and Yahaba has honestly never been happier • Shirabu will never admit that he stole borrowed one of Yahaba’s plushies and cuddles it whenever he feels lonely or upset • Futakuchi will never admit that he has over 100 pictures of Yahaba cuddling plushies (he’s low key ashamed but he just can’t help himself, Yahaba is too adorable for his poor heart to handle) • He also has pictures of Shirabu cuddling the stolen borrowed plushie, but not as many since Shirabu actively tries to make sure no one finds out

• Futakuchi’s current concern is that he has to go get his wisdom teeth removed so please picture if you will • Futakuchi still high off of anesthesia after the surgery • There is no doubt in my mind that he would say a bunch of dumb shit that makes no sense and randomly gushing about how perfect and gorgeous is boyfriends are before returning to his nonsense ramblings • He’d probably start crying about the fact that snakes don’t have legs or something like that

• As much as they try to act cool, all three of them are major nerds • They probably go on library dates

• Whenever they have a movie night (which is pretty often) it is pretty much guaranteed that they just watch a Disney movie • Futakuchi eats sour gummies, and Shirabu and Yahaba eat popcorn • All three of them cry at sad parts of the movie • They then swear each other to secrecy because no one can know that they sat on the couch snuggled together under a blanket and sobbed over a disney movie • n o  o n e  c a n  k n o w

Kind of took a twist onthis! Here’s the kiss prompts if you guys want to send more in!

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Yahaba tugs on Shirabu’shand for the third time in the past minute. The first two times, he assumeshe’s idle with his hands. The third time he knows Yahaba wants his attention.He tries to hold out longer, not finished reading the team’s new first-yearmanager’s notes, when Yahaba tugs his hand for a fourth time.

Remind him why these AobaJoshai and Shiratorizawa joint practices were a good idea?

Shirabu finally glancesup. “May I help you?” he says, trying not to be influenced by Yahaba’s puppystare.

The taller male onlysmiles in response- Never a good sign,Shirabu thinks to himself- before leading his fellow captain over to the lockerroom. Shirabu ignores the stares from his and Yahaba’s teammates, hoping he’snot blushing.

Yahaba opens the door andgestures for Shirabu to enter. He gives his boyfriend a curious look.

“Just go inside,” Yahabasays with a roll of his eyes.

“Suspicious,” Shirabunotes, crossing his arms.

Yahaba huffs, annoyanceshining through his eyes. “I’m not going to murder you or anything!”

“No one said anythingabout murder,” Shirabu replies with a slight tilt of his head. “Planningsomething?”

“Kenjirou, I swear-”

Shirabu gives in,smirking slightly, and steps inside the locker room. The guest locker roomisn’t far different from the home team’s, same sparkling sea-green lockers andsleek-looking showers giving the hint the lockers rooms were redone recently.

“We used the guest one, Iknow what it looks like,” Shirabu comments.

“I’m well aware,” Yahabalightly says, striding. over to Shirabu. He loops his arm around his waist,pressing their chests close together.

Shirabu widens his eyes.In the few weeks the two have been dating, he’s still not entirely used to howbold Yahaba can be. He doesn’t know if he wants to get used to it. “I’m gettingthe sense you don’t want to talk about strategy or practices,” he murmurs,staring at Yahaba’s lips. A chuckle emerges from the fellow setter’s throat.

There’s time for thatlater,” he responds, running one hand through Shirabu’s hair. They lean evencloser together, their breaths mix and intertwine.

Shirabu notices theirlips are almost touching and that Yahaba locked the door.

“We’re about to beginanother practice game,” Shirabu reminds him.

“They can wait a moment.”

Shirabu knows it’ll belonger than a moment but doesn’t want to argue, so he doesn’t. Just fluttershis eyelids shut and eagerly welcomes Yahaba’s soft lips on his own. He failsto hold back a moan as he’s pressed against a cold locker, one hand in his hairand another rubbing circles on his hip.

Minutes pass by andShirabu clumsily falls on a bench, tugging Yahaba onto his lap. Thankfully hisboyfriend holds back his laughter, eyes gleaming of amusement, and theycontinue what they left off…

Until familiar voicesinterrupt them.

“Yahoo~” is heard fromthe gym, albeit muffled. Shirabu bites Yahaba’s lower lip as he pulls away. “Isn’tthat-”

“Oikawa.” Shirabufreezes. “Oh hell no-”

“What are you doing here,Ushiwaka?!” Shirabu groans. “Are you kidding me? Today of all days?”

Yahaba sighs. “Ioverheard Coach Oikawe say they were in the area and would potentially stop by.Figured you’d also want to avoid their fighting.”

“And leave our poorkouhai to fend for themselves?” Shirabu jokes, brushing aside Yahaba’s bangs.

“Pity for them.”

Needless to say, everyoneshot their captains dirty looks when the two emerged, free from the pettyfighting.

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