Hi love, I’m so sorry to hear about your anxiety and health issues. As someone with anxious and depressive tendencies, I totally understand the struggle. This is my first time writing a comfort ask and I based it loosely on something that I hoped for in a partner, so I hope I do it justice for you! Please feel free to reach out if you ever need anything. 

This is a judgment-free blog and 100% a safe space 💚💚💚

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He’d known something was up the moment that you had walked into his room that afternoon. Kuroo watched as you placed your bag down at the corner of his bed before you shuffled over to collapse onto it, wedging your face in between his pillows. “(Name)?” Kuroo took a deep breath before he sat beside you, his hand settling on your back. A brief moment of hesitation. He was all too-familiar with the feeling of the world crashing down over you after experiencing it firsthand many times. It was always a gamble on those types of days. Sometimes you wanted company, other times you wanted space. “What’s wrong, love?” 

All he could hear was muffled grumbling. Kuroo let out a soft sigh of relief. At least you wanted to talk to him about it. “C’mere love,” he whispered, standing up so that he could scoop you up into his arms. 

“I just…” You stopped, hiding your face into his chest, trembling and shaking your head as your throat tightened.

“Deep breaths baby,” he murmured, brushing your hair out of your face. Kuroo took deep breaths alongside you, hoping that it’d help you to steady yours. “It’s okay, I’m here.” He guided your head deeper into his chest, a warm hand running the length of your back. “Do you want to talk about it, princess?” 

You shook your head, the sting of tears and the heavy weight on your chest constricting any words you wanted to share.

“That’s okay then. Just let me take care of my beautiful princess the way she deserves, alright?” Kuroo held you closer to his chest in a princess-carry as he made his way downstairs.

You peeked up, glancing around as he entered the living room. Kuroo gently placed you down on the sofa, bustling around and gathering his materials. You tilted your head as he came back, remote in hand, a light blanket thrown over his shoulder, and your comfort box. Ever since he had learned about your anxiety, he’d created a basket of comfort materials. Tucked inside were snacks, colouring pages, some galaxy slime that you had made together on a better day, and a cat plushie and a weighted blanket that was covered with his cologne in case he couldn’t be there to hold you. He sat on the couch beside you, placing the box on the table and draping the light blanket over your lap. “Do you want these or a movie today, princess?” 

“Movie please.” Your hoarse whisper struck a chord in his heart, eliciting a soft smile from him. Kuroo put on one of your favorite movies, leaving the remote nearby just in case you needed the volume adjusted. He scooped you back up, placing you in between his legs as he took his seat. You leaned back, head resting on his chest. “Thank you, Tetsu.”

“Anything for you, princess.” Kuroo leaned down, pressing a warm kiss to your forehead. “I love you.” Another gentle kiss to your cheek as he leaned in to whisper into your ear, “No matter what happens, I’ll always be here for you.” Kuroo was always grateful to you when you helped him through his own anxiety attacks. Today, and for the rest of his days, he will always return the favour. As you both settled back, you couldn’t help the cool sense of relief that flooded your system. No matter what, Kuroo will always have your back, no questions asked.   

Hi anon, anxiety attacks can be real scary. Thank you for requesting this and I hope that you like it. 

As always, please feel free to reach out if you ever need anything. This is a judgment-free blog and 100% a safe space 💚

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The door to the gym slammed open, causing the males inside to jump. “(Name)? What’s wrong?” His eyes widened as they roamed your blotchy face, alarm sparking through him. “Tell me how I can help.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.” You whisper, slumping against the door-frame. In an instant, his arms wound tightly around your trembling body.

“What’s wrong?” You just shook your head, burying it into his chest. “Bokuto-san, I’ll be back.”

“Ok, Akaashi!” Bokuto nodded, turning back to his team-mates. “C’mon guys, nothing to see here. Let’s do some more serve practice.” 

Akaashi escorts you outside of the gym to the locker-room, guiding you to sit down on the metal benches. You just shook your head again, hands scrambling to clutch onto him. “Shh, it’s okay, (Name). I’m here,” he cooed. He sat down, pulling you into him. “Breathe with me,” he said in a low tone. That one specific tone that he knew would help you put the pieces back together. It was grounding, like the sound of rain as it hits your window in the middle of the night. “In through your nose, out through your mouth.” Three seconds in, three seconds held, three seconds to exhale and repeat. You focused on the movements of your chests, counting the seconds mentally as you attempted to calm down. His warm hand carefully stroked up and down your arm, the other petting your hair. “I’m here, I got you,” he whispered. 

Your trembling eased as you gave him a gentle nod. “Thank you, Akaashi.” He hummed. The drumming of his heart was calming to listen to. 

“Do you want to talk about what happened?” He asked, giving you a comforting squeeze. 

“It’s stupid,” you mutter, face pressed into his chest.

“If it involves you, it isn’t stupid. Not to me.” 

Your heart skipped a beat. “It happened again,” you mumble. “Sensei caught me, and started yelling at me after class.” 

Akaashi pressed you closer to his body. “I can imagine that was overwhelming.” Tears welled up in your eyes as you nod. “It’s okay, sweetheart. It isn’t your fault.” 

“Why am I like this?” You pull away, the tears dripping down your face.

Akaashi pulled a hand away, cupping your face. His thumb swiping away the treacherous tears that escaped. “There is nothing wrong with you,” he stated firmly, gun-metal eyes staring into yours. “You are allowed to have your rough days.” His soft lips pressed against your forehead. You shudder under the delicate touch. “What you are feeling is scary, but not dangerous.” He affirmed, pressing his forehead against yours now. Your hands shook as you reached up to lace your fingers into his hand. “I am proud of you for what you have accomplished so far, and I will continue to be proud of you no matter what.” 

“Akaashi…”

“(Name), I love you, and I am here for you, ok? No matter what.” 

Tears streamed down your face. “You’re too good to me,” you sniffle. 

⭐ Honestly I can see Alpha Daichi and Alpha Suga not leaving you alone if you got put on bed-rest

⭐ Like Daichi is a gentleman, so he’s definitely very protective but respectful!

⭐ Suga is chaotic and trusting

⭐ So overall, they’re very understanding and caring alphas

⭐ But when you became pregnant?? All things were off the table

⭐ Talk about a clingy puppy because they deadass would follow you around, do literally everything for you. 

⭐ Like you were always treated like a princess before but wow this is a whole ‘nother level

⭐ once the doctor recommends bed-rest?? One of them is taking time off work to stay home with you

⭐ (And when I say time off of work, you best believe that these Alphas literally planned when they were going to knock you up so that your third trimester coincides with Suga’s summer break)

⭐ No questions, no arguments

⭐ But you don’t mind! Being pregnant with pups - you’re moody, you’re tired, everything hutrs and you have weird cravings. Overall, it’s just not a fun time!

⭐ They’re already super caring and doting Alphas, but as soon as you became pregnant, that INTENSIFIED

⭐ Daichi would drop an entire bag of self-defense weapons on your lap as soon as he finds out

⭐ Like he brought you pepper-spray, a taser, keychain alarms, a pen knife, and even those kitty keychain things

⭐ (Talk about overkill, Daichi)

⭐ Not that you would actually need any of it though - Daichi literally becomes your shadow

⭐ And if not Daichi, he has so many options

⭐As the two main Alphas of the Karasuno pack, your house is already the pack-house

⭐ Meaning? They have their pack-mates stopping by 24/7

⭐ (Though certain members are banned from visiting you without Daichi or Suga present simply because of the headache and spikes in blood pressure you would get)

⭐ (and when I say certain, I mean specifically Nishinoya and Tanaka. Hinata and Kageyama were banned from visiting together, but Hinata was allowed to visit you solo)

⭐ Japanese paternity leave is absolutely incredible ngl. So Suga milks the f*ck out of it when he gets the chance

⭐ Since he’s already on summer vacation, Suga will simply “start” his paternity leave when the school semester is about to start and spend the rest of the year doting on you

⭐ You and Suga had to convince Daichi to continue with his own job, though the man opted to take more administrative work in order to have a consistent schedule

Suga had stepped out for a second, just buying some more of your food cravings. He shook his head, staring fondly down at the bag. God forbid your cravings called for more sardines with tomato sauce, but what could he do other than take care of you? Just as he reached the doorstep, Daichi had pulled up into the driveway. “Where did you go?” Daichi called, stepping onto the ledge of his Jeep.

Suga lifted the bag. “More snacks for the wifey.” 

Daichi rolled his eyes. “Should have waited until I got home,” he chided, slamming the door as he joined Suga at the doorstep. “Who knows what type of dumb shit she’s gotten into.” 

Suga chuckles, unlocking the door. “I’m sure it’s fine.”

As the door swings open, Daichi dead-pans and faces Suga. “Fine huh?” 

“Hi Alpha!” You wave. You were sitting on the floor, a carton of ice cream open between your legs along with a bag of chips by your side.

Suga bites his lip in an attempt to stifle his laughter. “Hey baby. Whatcha doin’ there?”

You shrug, eating another spoonful. “Got hungry.” 

“I can see that.” Daichi replied dryly before squatting down to your level. “How are my girls?” He gently puts a hand on your stomach, warmth filling him as a little kick greets him. 

You purr, leaning into his shoulder. “We’re good, Alpha.” 

Daichi hummed, moving the ice cream from its spot and handing it to Suga who brought it to the kitchen. “Let’s get you back to the nest, shall we?” 

You nod, a yawn overtaking you. “Wanna cuddle,” you mumble as he lifts you. He chuckles as you nose into his neck, placing a soft kiss onto the mark he bore on his neck. 

“We’ll cuddle soon, baby,” he promised, glancing over at Suga who had put away the snacks. “Coming, Suga?”

“Be there in a sec, Dai,” Suga responded, cleaning up the kitchen slightly. 

Daichi carries you to the nest, gently placing you in the middle of it before he turns, stripping from his work clothes. “How was work today, Dai?” 

“Good. Did you have a nice day today?” He slides into the nest beside you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you so that you rested against his chest. You let out a sleepy chirp, burying your face into his neck once more. The door opens, a jasmine scent greeting you. As Suga slides in behind you, scooting closer so that he could throw his arms around you and Daichi, as soft purring fills the room only to be greeted by two more deeper purrs. Coffee met jasmine as it enveloped you like the scent of a warm cafe. Your eyes fluttered shut, at peace between your two Alphas. The last thing you felt was two pairs of soft, warm lips that pressed onto your forehead. “Goodnight, baby.” 

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Hey anon! I most definitely can relate to being insecure, but tbh I’ve never really known how to be comforted regarding it. Like the last request, this was based loosely on what I would personally want someone to say to me. I hope that this was good, and thank you so much for reading my writing!  

Please feel free to reach out if you ever need anything. 

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“Did you see Karasuno’s manager? She’s so beautiful!”

“Yeah, she’s a goddess.” 

“Nah, but have you seen Lev’s sister? Alisa could literally be a model!” 

“Hey.” You jump, dropping the volleyball that you were wiping back into the basket. “You’re doing it again.” 

Clearing your throat, you turn your attention back to the volleyballs. “Doing what, Kenma?”

“Listening to them gossip.” He plops down onto the bench beside you, rapidly hitting the buttons on his Switch. 

“No I’m not.”

“So you totally weren’t imagining that volleyball to be someone’s head and squeezing the hell out of it.” Kenma rolls his eyes. You sigh, letting the ball fall back into the basket once more.

“Okay, maybe I was.” Collapsing onto the bench beside him, you let your eyes flit around the gym. “But how could I not? They were talking right next to me.” You watch as Kuroo and Yaku practice with Lev on his receives on the other side of the gym. 

“Just don’t.” Kenma shrugged. “It doesn’t matter anyways.”

You frown. “That’s not very helpful, Kenma.” 

He sighed, eyes darting over to you. “Why does it bother you?”

(E/c) eyes fall onto your fingers as you anxiously pop the knuckles. You wince at your sweaty palms. “Maybe I’m not good enough for Kuroo,” you say under your breath.

“What?”

Clearing your throat, you scratch at the back of your hand. “I just…” You sigh. “I know that he doesn’t particularly care about it, but I’m just worried that I’m not pretty enough, or smart enough, or just...enough.” 

“Now where’d you get an idea like that?” 

You jump forward, flying off the bench as you whirl around. “Kuroo!” You choked. Your entire body broke out into a cold sweat now.  

“Come with me.” He beckons you towards the door. Your head fell as you reluctantly muttered a goodbye to Kenma, feet dragging as you followed Kuroo out the door. “How does froyo sound?” He grabs your bag from you as you join him at his side.  

You side-eye your boyfriend, chewing on your bottom lip. “Froyo?” 

“Yeah! It’s pretty hot today, isn’t it?” He grins at you. You could only offer him a shrug. Kuroo reaches down, grabbing your hand. The contact causes you to flinch. “A bit jumpy today, aren’t you babe?” 

You dig your feet into the ground. “What are you doing, Kuroo?” 

Kuroo stops beside you, looking over at you. “What do you mean?”

“Why are you dragging me off to froyo? Weren’t you practicing with Lev? I’m pretty sure the team takes precedence over me.” You swallow the bitter taste that claws at your throat, shrugging as you look off into the distance. Your stomach churns as nausea and anxiety ripples through your body. “The Spring Tournament is soon, that’s way more important than froyo or me.” 

“Not to me.” A shadow falls on you as Kuroo steps in front of you. His hazel eyes bore into yours. “You are more important to me. Yes, volleyball is important to me, and the spring tournament is important to the team. But you are my partner. And if my partner isn’t feeling secure in themselves, in me, in us? That takes top priority.” Kuroo takes both of your hands into his. Your eyesight blurs as you look down at them. “(Name).” Head snapping up, you meet his eyes once more. “You are absolutely, definitely, unquestionably, more than enough, but I can understand why you feel this way.” Heat trickles down your cheeks, causing you to curse under your breath. Kuroo’s eyes soften as his thumbs wipes away the salty streaks. “I know that this may not change how you feel, but I need you to know that I think that you’re incredible. You work so hard not only in our relationship, but in school. Hell, I’m pretty sure you’re smarter than me. If you weren’t, you wouldn’t be able to tutor me and Kenma, right? And if it wasn’t for your help, I definitely would not have been able to ace that last English test.” That drew out a chuckle. You lean into his hand as he rests it onto your cheek. “I’m sorry for not reminding you of how wonderful you are, and I know me just reminding you or saying these things aren’t enough.” Kuroo presses his lips to your forehead. You close your eyes at the contact. “I know this may be an upward battle, but I’m going to stick beside you through it. And I’ll remind you each and every day of how strong you are and how you will always be more than enough, not just for me but for you.” 

He leans his forehead against yours, his thumb still caressing your cheek. You sniffle, eyes still closed. “Can we get froyo now?” 

“We most definitely can, babe.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, (Name). And I’ll remind you of that every day too.”

Omg babes, this is right up my ALLEY!! I hope you’re ready for some smutty goodness with Kuroo 🥵🥰 also wow I can’t believe I just wrote this 😅 

Now, Kuroo wouldn’t say he’s possessive. Or jealous. It normally takes a lot to rile this man up. After all, he can read people pretty well, and he wouldn’t have gotten into a relationship unless he felt like he could fully trust his partner. Which, he does. He does trust you!

BUT! The mutual trust you guys share does very little to stop your jealousy. After all, Kuroo is an extremely attractive guy. For one, he’s intelligent. After all, he’s in the advanced placement classes. For another, he’s the volleyball captain! Of a power-house school?! AND, he’s nice to a fault. It’s not hard for girls to fall for him!

So when you caught a bunch of girls swarming him after one of his games, you couldn’t stop the ugly green monster that reared its head in you. It was even worse that he wasn’t pushing them off. So what could you do except get back at him, right? 

That’s when you spot Daishou. You smirk, stalking towards your boyfriend’s rival. You could just feel the hazel eyes boring into the back of your head as you approach Daishou. Adopting a higher-pitched voice than usual, you made sure to shower Daishou with compliments. Going in for the kill, you reach out to place a hand on his bicep only for your wrist to get caught in a vice-like grip. 

“Having fun there, kitten?”

“Oh Kuroo,” Daishou smirks, looking up at him. “We were just talking about my workout routine.”

“Is that so?” Kuroo looks down at you, his eyes darkening. You gulp. “Well babe, you should’ve just asked me. I could’ve helped you out.” Daishou opened his mouth, probably to protest, before Kuroo tugged you into him. “If you don’t mind, Daishou, we have something to talk about.” 

You open your mouth to respond, only to be dragged away towards the locker-room. Kuroo shoves you in, shutting the door and locking it. Stumbling, you barely right yourself before Kuroo’s pushing you against the locker, his hand grasping your chin to tilt your face up to his. “K-Kuroo,” you stammer. Your tongue darted out to moisten your dry lips. 

He clicks his tongue. “Were you having fun there, babygirl?” You swallow, shaking your head. “Are you sure?” His voice deepened as he stared you down. “You were looking a little too friendly with that snake,” he spat.

“Tetsu, I-”

His eyes flashed dangerously. “That’s not how you address me.” 

“B-but”

“No buts. Or I’m not letting you cum tonight.” 

Your leg jerks as you attempt to squeeze your thighs together only for Kuroo to shove his knee between them. “Nuh-uh-uh,” he tsks. “Behave yourself. You’re already being punished.” In one quick, fluid movement, Kuroo had you across his lap, pants yanked down to your knees. “Count.”

“Tetsu-”

Smack. You yelp, tears welling up in your eyes. “Address me properly and count.” He ordered, firmly squeezing the cheek he’d just smacked. 

“Ye-yes Daddy,” you whimper. Smack. “One.”

He clicked his tongue again. “Do it properly. Or did you already forget how to behave, you dirty whore?” 

Smack. “One, thank you Daddy.” Smack. “Two, I’m sorry for misbehaving Daddy.” Smack. Tears were fully falling down your face now. “Three, please forgive me Daddy.” It wasn’t until you’d reached twenty when Kuroo had stopped your punishment. 

He pulled you up, sitting you on his knee. His eyes softened slightly at your blotchy face. “I’m sorry, kitten. You know why I had to do it right?” 

Hanging your head, you nod. “I’m sorry Daddy.”

“I know baby, I know.”  He coos softly, wiping your tears away and peppering your face with kisses. “Let me make you feel good now, ok?” You sniffle, looking up at his earnest face. “I’ll make it all better, I promise.” He captures your lips with his, a hand sliding down to your sopping cunt. “Are you this wet from the punishment?” He teased, nimble fingers playing with your folds. “Or is this from that snake?” 

You shake your head violently. “Just you Daddy!” 

“Are you sure?” He growled, his eyes darkening once more. “You seemed so friendly with him after all.”

“I-I-”

“You what?” He asked, fingers probing at your entrance. With a flick of his wrist, he buried a finger in your cunt causing you to moan. “What is it, darling?” 

“I was jealous,” you mutter. “Of all those girls.”

“Is that right?” He hummed, thumb brushing against your clit causing you to clench on his finger. You shudder, moaning as you bury your face into his shoulder. “You know I only think about you right? You and this tight little cunt.” Kuroo slips another finger in, just barely missing your g-spot. “Well? Answer me.”

“Y-yes, Daddy,” you stammer, eyes squeezing shut. “Please,” you whine.

“Please what?” He scissors his fingers, smirking at your cute little reactions.

“Please, I wanna cum.”

“Are you sure?” He asked, a sympathetic front of his face. “I mean, you were jealous after all. And you decided to be a bad girl and not tell Daddy that.” You whimper, attempting to grind yourself on his fingers only for the grip on your waist to tighten and his fingers to stop their ministrations. “Behave.” You automatically freeze, walls fluttering. “Who does this cunt belong to?”

“You, Daddy.”

“Good girl,” he purred, before thrusting into you once more. He curls his fingers, grinding them into that spongy-spot that sent stars behind your eyes. “Now, behave and cum for me.” You squeal as the hand of around your waist moves to rub circles on your clit as he punishingly thrust into your cunt. 

“C-cumming!” You whine, eyes squeezing shut as you reach your peak. Kuroo eases you through it, prolonging it for as long as possible. 

“That’s a good girl.” He pulls his fingers out, eyeing your sticky essence before he sucked it off of his fingers. Hazel eyes found yours, amusement flickering in his eyes at your disheveled appearance. “Now, you’re going to take care of this,” your eyes immediately find the bulge in his shorts, “and once we get home, you’ll take the rest of your punishment, ok?” 

Scrambling to your feet, heat swept through your body. This is why you make Kuroo jealous. As your mouth slipped over his hard cock, you batted your eyelashes up to see Kuroo’s face. Yep, worth it. 

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SUGAWARA

⭐ So, you and Suga have known each other for years 

⭐ After all, you were Asahi’s younger sister

⭐ Both Suga and Daichi were very familiar with you

⭐ It was not surprise that after knowing you for so long, Suga caught feels

⭐ Suga liked that you had the same gentle temperament as your brother BUT you weren’t as “cowardly”

⭐ He enjoyed whenever you let loose and indulged in your wild side

⭐ Of course, the only people in the group who realised Suga had a crush were Kiyoko and Daichi

⭐ You and Asahi were hella oblivious I swear LMAO

⭐ Anyways, eventually Asahi catches Daichi and Suga talking and he’s like OMG SUGA HAS A THING FOR (NAME)???

⭐ But at the end of the day, he’s like, well Suga’s a nice guy

⭐ Of course, you and your brother were super close too!

⭐ Later that night, you end up accidentally confiding in your brother that you also had a thing for Suga

⭐ Leading to Asahi confessing for Suga that very moment

⭐ The next day at school, you go out of your way to avoid Suga because omg my crush LIKES ME BACK?!

⭐ Suga’s super sad and is like, why are they doing this?

⭐ Asahi’s awkwardly scratching his neck and is like, I may have said something

⭐ SO, Suga finds you at your house later that night, asks you out, and you’ve been dating ever since

⭐ At the time of the incident !

⭐ You join the rest of the third-years in going to the shrine for new years

⭐ By now, you and Suga have already been going strong for over a year

⭐ As you reach the bottom of the steps, a biker is speeding past

⭐ They all react simultaneously

⭐ Asahi is frozen, his heart is beating so loud he swears everyone could hear it

⭐ Daichi is lunging forward, ready to use his defensive volleyball skills to do something (though idk what would have helped in this situation)

⭐ Kiyoko’s eyes are wide

⭐ But Suga!! man is moving at lightning speed

⭐ Like he is on a MISSION and that is to protect the love of his life!

⭐ He grabs you by the waist, hoisting you back up onto the steps and pressing you against him

⭐ You blink, confused until you hear the biker ringing his bell, shouting apologies as he speeds along the path

⭐ “Y’know, that would’ve sucked to start the new year off like that” you chuckle, looking up at Suga

⭐ He chuckles too, nodding as he brushes your hair back

⭐ Pulling you up, y’all face the third years as they unfreeze and make their way towards you

⭐ (Name)!” -Asahi

⭐ “Suga!” -Daichi

⭐ “Are you guys okay?” -the goddess Kiyoko

⭐ After breathing a sigh of relief, Asahi’s doing that little clap thing he does when Nishinoya receives his serves in the commercial break

⭐ Asahi’s giving him that look that says “i owe you everything. you have saved her life. i give you my permission to marry her”

⭐ Suga’s just laughing and is like “i would’ve done that with or without your permission 💝 ”

ATSUMU

⭐ Honestly, this was an enemies-to-lovers, slow-burn situation

⭐ You were in the same friend groups after playing at the club together as children

⭐ He was hella STINGY! he did not like that you were a setter AND that Osamu would ask you to set for him sometimes out of spite

⭐ Anyways, that rivalry continued up until high-school

⭐ Unfortunately, right before high-school starts, you suffer from a critical injury and had to quit volleyball

⭐ Atsumu felt bad about it

⭐ Like though he saw you as a rival, it just wasn’t fair that you had to quit so early

⭐ SO! He offers you the next best thing

⭐ Being his manager!

⭐ You laughed in his face the first few times he offered because you’re like, are you just being petty right now?

⭐ But after a while (and after he’s asked you like 20 times) you finally accept the offer

⭐ Now that you guys are no longer rivals, and you’re around each other all the time, Atsumu is like wait a second, you’re kinda attractive

⭐ AND the fact that you talk volleyball to him!

⭐ You were roped into his late practices more often than he’d care to admit

⭐ Of course, as manager (and ex-rival), you’d give him tips on how to improve his serves and setting

⭐ At first, he was kinda salty when you gave him advice and kicked him out of the gym

⭐ But eventually (aka, after Osamu kicked his ass), he realised that you were doing it out of care!

⭐ Thus, he spiraled into full-on affection for you

⭐ On your end, you didn’t really care about Atsumu

⭐ You thought the rivalry was stupid

⭐ And like, the boy bullied you!! Because his twin liked how you set!

⭐ But after you stopped playing, you realised that he was just a dummy who lived-and-breathed volleyball

⭐ Proven by the early mornings and late nights at the gym

⭐ Eventually, his passion sparked something inside of you

⭐ Like although you couldn’t play anymore, it was really nice seeing this passion and it made you care more about the team

⭐ This translated into more hangouts with the team, and eventually Atsumu just hits you up out of nowhere like “we’re always together”

⭐ You: Yes and?

⭐ Atsumu: We might as well date?

⭐ You: LOL! ...sure

⭐ And that’s how y’all start dating!

⭐ AT THE TIME OF THE INCIDENT

⭐ you’re on-campus ridiculously early, waiting for the bus that’ll take you to Tokyo for nationals

⭐ Mid-yawn, you’re complaining about how a POWER HOUSE school has to take the bus all the way there

⭐ “Like, we’re the favorites to win!”

⭐ (you just hate being awake before the sun is)

⭐ The bus is arriving, and you step down off the curb to walk around the bus and start loading your stuf

⭐ Of course, Atsumu is ALSO dead tired and his brain short-circuits, thinking the bus is about to hit you

⭐ SO, he’s sprinting at you, throwing his food onto the ground (osamu is screeching behind him)

⭐ You turn, confused when a muscular body slams into you

⭐ Y’all both tumble down onto the concrete and you’re just like, Atsumu I’m going to kill you

⭐ Osamu is just like, not if I kill him first!

⭐ Atsumu’s just like, but! The bus! Was about to hit you?

⭐ Kita’s face-palming and is just like, the bus literally stopped 30 feet away from them

⭐ Suna’s cackling while he records this mess

⭐ Your boyfriend’s blushing and is just like, “well maybe I just wanted to be a hero for my boo”

⭐ NGL, it would’ve been sweet EXCEPT he crushed the bag of snacks you’d packed so you were pretty peeved

⭐ Leading to a sulking Atsumu

⭐ Once y’all are on the bus, you lean over and give him a kiss

⭐ He short-circuits again. “Aren’t you mad at me?”

⭐ You shake your head, “a little, but I can’t just refuse to give my hero his reward, right?”

⭐ Atsumu’s heart swells and he’s promising himself to always be your hero

AKAASHI

⭐ Alright, so y’all weren’t dating yet!

⭐ Nah, you were just a Fukurodani manager-in-training

⭐ But TBH, Akaashi had the biggest crush on you

⭐ He liked how responsible you were, and how you weren’t really overbearing and obnoxious like the other managers (and his captain but y’know)

⭐ Since he was the vice captain, the other managers trusted him to show you the ropes

⭐ (they’d also noticed the way y’all looked at each other and was tryna make their ship sail!)

⭐ ANYWAYS

⭐ This happens during that first two-weeked Tokyo training camp where Kageyama and Hinata are running late

⭐ SO, Akaashi and you had gone outside to get some fresh air and just to get away from the chaos of the team

⭐ Bokuto and Kuroo were both tryna rope him into some shenanigans, so you benevolently bailed him out and brought him outside to help you fill the bottles

⭐ Cue side-eyes and winks from the other managers to you both

⭐ Just as you’re making small talk, a screeching sound interrupts the conversation

⭐ WHOOP THERE’S SAEKO!

⭐ She barely manages to brake in front of you

⭐ But sweet Akaashi had already pulled you back into him, his back facing the car just in case he wasn’t fast enough

⭐ “Are you ok?” he asks, leaning back to scan your features

⭐ You nod, sheepish

⭐ Akaashi turns back to the driver, eyebrows raised

⭐ Saeko gets out of the car, apologising intensively

⭐ Of course, Hinata literally pukes when he gets out because he’s overwhelmed with everything that’s happened

⭐ Kageyama is like, uhm, can I just go play volleyball now pls?

⭐ After numerous apologies, Akaashi points them towards the gym and spirits you away to a bench

⭐ He keeps giving you water, an unreadable expression on his face

⭐ “Uhm, Akaashi? Are you ok?”

⭐ Akaashi just SIGHS, nodding

⭐ He fixes you with a hard stare, a slight tremour in his voice. “I’m sorry, (Name). I just...I don’t know what I would’ve done if something had happened to you”

⭐ You tilt your head. “I mean, I doubt that I would’ve died from that”

⭐ Akaashi chuckles, shaking his head slightly as he slots your fingers together. He squeezes your hand. 

⭐ “Yeah, but my heart would have”

⭐ Y’all both get flusterd as heck!

⭐ Like, was that a CONFESSION?!

⭐ Turning back to ask, you get the answer in the form of him kissing your cheek

⭐ Akaashi short-circuits. You short-circuit. Did that really just happen?!

⭐ “So..does that mean we’re together or..”

⭐ And before Akaashi can respond, the rest of Fukurodani appears!

⭐ They heard what happened from Hinata (who cannot keep his mouth shut I swear)  

⭐ As you’re both swarmed, you peek at Akaashi

⭐ Over the noise, he gives you a small smile, nodding

⭐ Your hearts are warm! Like finally!!

SAKUSA

⭐ TBH, I feel like Sakusa wouldn’t really care to find a partner

⭐ UNLESS, it is someone he grew up with and is very familiar with

⭐ So! Enter, Komori’s best friend

⭐ Sakusa and Komori were always together

⭐ You and Komori were always together

⭐ This made it very easy for you to get close to Sakusa!

⭐ He liked that you respected his space and desire for cleanliness

⭐ You always went out of your way to carry around extra face masks, wipes, and santisier just in case people got too close to him (and you)

⭐ Sakusa wouldn’t have made the first move though

⭐ UNLESS! He realised he was about to lose you

⭐ Which almost happened

⭐ You ended up not hanging out with the duo as much because of a school assignment

⭐ Coincidentally, Sakusa overheard one of his teammates talking about you and the other dude

⭐ The other dude had the biggest crush on you, and was going to ask you out after y’all were finished with the project

⭐ Of course, Sakusa was just like absolutely not

⭐ Right after practice, Sakusa went to go look for you only to find you walknig towards the gym

⭐ “Oh hey Sakusa!”

⭐ “Call me Kiyoomi”

⭐ “Ok Kiyoo- wait what?!” 

⭐ Your eyes went wide

⭐ His heart stuttered, why were you so cute?!

⭐ “I mean, you would call your boyfriend by his first name, right?”

⭐ “B-boyfriend?!?!”

⭐ Komori appears, throwing his arm over your shoulder to Sakusa’s disgust. “I think this is how Sakusa’s tryna confess to you, (Name)”

⭐ Sakusa just nods stiffly, pulling out some wipes 

⭐ Heat sweeps over you as you awkwardly nod, “oh! Sure, Kiyoomi”

⭐ Sakusa was grateful that the mask covered his face because boy was BLUSHING

⭐ SO! At the time of the incident~

⭐ You had gone with Sakusa to the training center for the Tokyo Training Camp

⭐ Komori had already gone without y’all

⭐ You were from around the area, and were going to go visit your family for the week

⭐ (It was also a chance for you to introduce Sakusa to your family after he finished up with the training camp)

⭐ Anyways, you’d just dropped Sakusa off, waving goodbye to him as you turn to walk off

⭐ There was a loud honking noise

⭐ Some dude was trying to park and was being SO RUDE to you as you were walking through the lot

⭐ You turn to face the car, only to have your arm yanked out of its socket as someone leads you away

⭐ “Whah?!”

⭐ Your eyes follow the arm, finding Sakusa on the other end

⭐ “Weren’t you supposed to be warming up?!”

⭐ “You forgot something”

⭐ He finally stops as you reach the sidewalk

⭐ Your brows furrow. “What did I forget?”

⭐ Suddenly pulling his mask down, he presses a kiss to your forehead

⭐ “That”

⭐ Whirling around, Sakusa stalks back to the training center, blushing brightly as he realises what he had done

⭐ Your hand is touching the spot where he’d kissed you, your heart beating fast

⭐ “Holy cr*p” you whisper

⭐ “oh my god” Sakusa mutters

⭐ “Why are you blushing?”

⭐ “Shut up Komori”

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TSUKISHIMA

⭐ Mmm, twas a slow-burn

⭐ You were both first years at Karasuno. you were one of Yachi’s classmates & closest friend

⭐ One day, you ended up walking her to practice and coincidentally, Tsukishima arrived right when you did

⭐ He was pretty indifferent at first tbh

⭐ It wasn’t until he caught you defending Yachi from some bullies that he was like 👀👀 ooo okay

⭐ Since then, he figured the best way to get to you was through Yachi

⭐ SO, he had her invite you to the 1st year study sessions

⭐ You’re quiet, but you get your work done. And when Yachi and Tsukishima are about to kill the boys (aka Hinata and Kageyama), you step in and play peace-maker, taking over the tutoring for a bit

⭐ It was after one of these study sessions when the incident occurs

⭐ You guys had just left Sakanoshita Market after a grueling study session. Tsukishima had almost killed Kageyama and Hinata multiple times before you suggested ending the session and leaving early

⭐ Just as you turn the corner down towards your street, the loud roar of a motorcycle distracts you

⭐ You eyes widen as the headlight shines directly onto you

⭐ You close your eyes, panic freezing you in the spot before you were flung to the side away from danger

⭐ Crashing into a fence, you end up in a kabedon-position with Tsukishima in front of you as he glares at the motorcyclist over his shoulder

⭐ “Watch where you’re going!” He spat, eyes flashing dangerously

⭐ The motorcyclist stops, apologising profusely only for Tsukishima to roll his eyes, grab your hand, and lead you away

⭐ “Are you alright?” he asks, looking at you from the corner of his eye

⭐ Tsukishima was pissed

⭐ Who in their right mind would barrel down the side-walk on a motorcycle when there’s a perfectly good street right there?

⭐ You nod, tears welling up in your eyes

⭐ “Don’t lie, you’re about to cry, aren’t you?”

⭐ You nod again

⭐ He sighs, holding you close. “It’s okay, I’m here”, his arm rubs up and down your back in comforting strokes. “Let’s get you home and in bed, yeah?” 

⭐ A sniffle. “Okay”

KUROO

⭐ SO, you and kuroo? twas another slow-burn type of relationship

⭐ I mean, y’all have known of each other for a while now

⭐ It wasn’t until you were partnered up in class when you actually started paying attention to Kuroo - though he’s always paid attention to you

⭐ He may have had a small crush on you for a while

⭐ after all, it just seemed like he was just always there

⭐ Having a bad day? Kuroo was there with a handful of your favorite snacks and a tight hug

⭐ He started being the first person that you call whenever you good news, and he started hitting you up whenever he was having a good/bad day too

⭐ Eventually, y’all just started acting so much like romantic partners and you both were just like “it is what it is” and made it official

⭐ You had stayed back on-campus doing your homework while waiting for Kuroo to finish with practice when the incident occurs

⭐ “I’m just gonna pop into the convenience store for some snacks,” you tell Kuroo as you grab your bag

⭐ There was still like another 30 minutes left to practice

⭐ SO, you leave

⭐ Popping your earbuds in, you jam out to music, humming as you walk down the street

⭐ Your feet tapping as you wait for the light to change

⭐ As it switches to green for pedestrians, you step onto the street

⭐ If you hadn’t been so distracted, you would’ve noticed the approaching truck

⭐ BUT, the truck honks super loudly and catches your attention

⭐ You’re turning towards it, eyes widening when something crashes into you from behind

⭐ Your eyes slam shut as panic and fear sweep over you

⭐ The honking drives past you

⭐ Opening your eyes, you see Kuroo standing over you

⭐ He had decided to go to the store with you at the last minute, but since you had your headphones in, he decided he wanted to scare you

⭐ BUT, when he saw what was happening, he sprinted like he was being chased by monsters

⭐ Cleared it in less than 30 seconds, scooping you into his arms as he makes it to the other side of the street

⭐ “Are you ok?”

⭐ “Yeah”

⭐ “Jesus christ baby, don’t do that again,” he chides you.

⭐ He was terrified. What if he hadn’t been there? What if he hadn’t been fast enough?

⭐ “I’m sorry”

⭐ He shakes his head, “it’s not your fault baby.” He kisses your forehead. “You’re probably in shock right now, let me take care of you, ok?”

⭐ You snuggle into his chest, listening as his heartbeats steady. “I love you”

⭐ “I love you too”

OSAMU

⭐ alright so y’all have been dating for awhile now

⭐ You had met when you’re both working at the stadium. He was selling onigiri and you were selling takoyaki

⭐ Osamu had heard about you from Atsumu when his twin bragged about a cute girl who had started working as a vendor for them

⭐ TBH, Osamu had just rolled his eyes. Atsumu was almost as big of a foodie as he was, and it was no wonder that he was impressed by a new vendor

⭐ The foods offered at the stadium hadn’t changed by much until you both entered as vendors

⭐ Your booths were directly across the hall from one another. He was eyeing your food and you were eyeing his

⭐ He was a little shocked by how young you were. You looked like you were his age

⭐ Osamu was pretty curious as to how you managed to get into the stadium

⭐ When the game starts, he comes over bringing onigiri as an offering for some of your food

⭐ Y’all hit it off, visiting each other’s restaurants, serving as taste-testers

⭐ You guys even start a little foodie blog because you’re always out trying new restaurants and recipes together

⭐ Eventually, you were like, well we already have the blog, we might as well be dating LOL

⭐ SO, at the time of the incident

⭐ It had been a long day

⭐ Like a really long day

⭐ You’d opened your shop up, worked all day, and then went to the stadium to open up your pop-up

⭐ Osamu was right behind you, carrying his own boxes

⭐ Y’all are just chatting about your days, super eager to get home and cuddle

⭐ Just as you step out into the parking lot, there’s a loud screeching noise as some guy decides to try and BOOK it from the parking lot

⭐ Stunned, you just stand there like a deer in headlights, your life flashing before your eyes

⭐ YANK

⭐ Osamu grabs your collar, yanking you back into him and away from the danger. You crash into his chest, the boxes thrown to the side in favour of wrapping one of his other arms around your waist

⭐ “Are you alright?” he rasps into your ear

⭐ You just shakily nod

⭐ “That was so close,” you whimper

⭐ “it’s okay baby, I got you,” he coos, holding you close to him

⭐ You could feel his heart racing

⭐ He was terrified. What if something had happened? And he didn’t do anything to stop it?

⭐ “I’ll never let anything happen to you, not when I’m around,” he promises 

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“Come on big guy, let’s go!” You grinned, looking down at the chocolate Labrador beside you.

“That’s a bit casual, don’t you think?” A male voice had you shooting up, straightening your back. 

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know there was someone there.” Your cheeks felt hot as you took in the male who was leaning against the counter. He was wearing a black t-shirt and jeans, a pair of shades propped onto his head. “Can I help you?”

“Ah yeah,” he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. “I just moved here, and I’m used to having company. My friends were always at my house and stuff. I was hoping to check out some of your animals?” He widened his eyes, averting his eyes as his cheeks began to glow. “I’m so sorry for oversharing.”

You giggled, patting the lab’s head. Daisuke’s tongue lolled out as he wagged his tail faster. “You’re fine! Let me walkie someone to come take care of you, okay? I’d do it myself but I gotta take this big guy out on a walk.” 

He leaned down with a hand outreached. Daichi paused, looking up at you, “may I?” 

“Yes of course!” You squatted down, letting the dog lick your face before Daichi caught his attention. “This fella here is Daisuke.” You pulled the walkie out, “Hey, can I get someone in the lobby?” 

“Be there in a bit, (Name)!”

“Thanks!” You watched with amusement as Daisuke kept licking the male. 

“So, you’re (Name)?” The stranger looked up, his brown eyes sparkling. 

“Yeah,” you fiddled with your bag. “Sorry, I should’ve introduced myself earlier. I’m (L.Name, Name).”

“I’m Sawamura Daichi,” he stood, extending a hand. “But you can call me Daichi.”

“Well Daichi, hopefully I’ll see you later. Welcome to town!” With a cheerful smile, you tugged on Daisuke’s leash. “C’mon big fella.”  

After twenty minutes, you lead Daisuke back to the center. The dog was still bouncing around as he sniffed every single thing that you came across on your way back. As you re-entered the building, you were surprised to see Daichi still around. The male was once again leaning his back against the counter, his focus on his phone. You clear your throat, catching his attention. “Oh hey, you’re back.” Daisuke bounds over to Daichi, tail wagging furiously. Daichi offers you a blinding smile, patting Daisuke’s head. 

“I’m sorry, were you waiting for me?” 

“Sorta?” You raised an eyebrow at that. A pink glow overtakes his features. “I didn’t really connect with any of the other dogs. Do you think I could spend some more time with Daisuke?” 

“Oh! Yes, of course.” You beam. “Here, we can head to the meeting room.” You click your tongue, causing Daisuke to come back to your side. 

“You seem to have a lot of experience with dogs,” Daichi comments as you head down the hallway with a spring in your step.  

You look over your shoulder at Daichi, flashing him a grin. “Just a bit. I’ve grown up with dogs all my life and have trained most of them myself.”

“Is that difficult?” 

Shrugging, you swing the door open and let Daichi enter the gated yard. It was a nice shaded grass area with a bunch of toys and even a bench for prospective adopters to sit down at and discuss their lifestyle with volunteers. “At first it was. But after a while, you get used to it.” You gaze fondly down at Daisuke. “It’s more difficult trying to get knuckle-head dogs to listen to you.” 

Daichi laughs - a deep baritone that warmed your heart, “I can only imagine. I used to run a volleyball team, and there were four strong-headed guys on the team that made it really difficult for me sometimes.”

Giggling, you nod. “That’s the worst.” Closing the door behind you, you release Daisuke’s leash. The lab just looks at you for a moment before you make a ‘shoo-ing’ gesture, giving him permission to run off. Daisuke darts to the toy bin, grabbing a plush duck. The lab sprints back, blinking up with puppy eyes at Daichi who chuckles. 

“How long have you been working here for?” Daichi takes the toy, throwing it for Daisuke who barks excitedly.

You hum, taking a seat. “Three years now. I started off as a volunteer and climbed the ranks.” 

“That’s a very long time. You must enjoy your work.”

“I do.” You cleared your throat as Daisuke trots back up to Daichi, trying to egg the male into a game of tug-of-war. “What about you? What brings you out here?” 

Daichi looks over at you as he’s tugged around by Daisuke. “Me?”

Chuckling, you nod. “Yeah you. You said you just moved here, right?” 

A soft glow warmed his cheeks. “Right!” He cleared his throat now, stumbling as Daisuke gave an extra hard tug. Daichi grunts, falling onto the ground. 

In an instant, you’re on your feet, making your way towards him. “Oh my god, are you ok?” Just as you reach him, Daisuke smashes into your legs causing you to fall forward with a yelp. You land awkwardly on top of Daichi, his hands falling onto your waist. “Oh sweet lord,” you mutter, your face inches from Daichi. Eyes widening, you try to scramble back to your feet only to slip on the duck toy and fall back on top of Daichi. As you guys stare at one another, he can’t help the laughter that overwhelms him. His laughter drives you into a fit of giggles, your bodies shaking with mirth.   

“I really like you.” You raise an eyebrow, and he swore as he realised what he just said. “I mean, I like Daisuke. I’ll take him.” 

Daichi helps you to your feet. You send the male an amusement smile before your eyes trail back down to fondly gaze at the dog beside you. “Aw, I’m glad you will. I’ll miss the big guy.” Daisuke wags his tail aggressively as he stares up at you both.

“Got any dogs of your own?”

You glance over at him. “Yeah, two.” 

“Wanna have a doggie-date?” He grins, scratching the back of his neck.

“Is this your way of saying you want to see me again, Daichi?” 

His eyes twinkled with amusement, “and if I say yes?”

“Sounds like fun. I’d love to.”

AN: ‘Daisuke’ means ‘great help’! 

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