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we’re here, we’re queer, and too confused to pick one of those other labels so you better fucking get used to us because we’re not gonna get less messy, bitches.
celebrity!suna who brings stylist!reader to all events and always finds some stupid excuse as to why you absolutely need to show up.
red carpet events happen so often and he always comes up with some of the weirdest reasons that you need to be there, “what if my tie comes undone?” “what if my shoelace breaks?” “what if i get a stain on my tux right before photos?” and he is technically your boss, so you can’t say no to his dumb request. and now you are now always carrying extra shoelaces and a stain remover pen.
and somehow he convinces you to join him at an event as his date. buying you a beautiful outfit and accessories. hiring an extra makeup artist and a hair stylist so you can be pampered for once. he makes sure to always keep an arm on you, around your waist, holding your hand, on your lower back. everyone is whispering, looking at you with envy for getting everyones dream man. but you cut their whispers short by smacking his hand away when it starts to lower or scolding him because he made his shirt look wrinkly.
tv shows and interviews consist of you getting breakfast with him right before because, "you wouldnt let me starve would you?" and he somehow alway spills his coffee on the new pants you bought for his wardrobe so now you have to come with him to restyle a new outfit. and since he drove you there, you wait until hes done, admiring the way he can say 4 words yet have the entire audience swooning over everything he does.
and when a question gets asked about the paparazzi pictures of the two of you together he always says youre "someone special" but never more than that. and you always scold him because he will start rumors but he always laughs it off with a quiet "its true, isnt it?" and a hand that slowly runs down your arm.
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keiji and rin are the type of boyfriend that will hold the whole umbrella over your head when you have to share one, he doesn’t care if he’s getting soaked he just can’t let his baby get sick
Sorry this is kinda self indulgent but hnnnnng- if you have small ass hands like me, Id love to imagine that instead of Suna giving you his rings, he’ll give you his chain, and slip one of the rings through it for you to wear <3
omygod-
my hands aren't that small but let's say suna has huge-ass hands so yea <3 i love this hc sm-
and then like he'd put the chain on for you and he'd kiss you on the cheek with an obnoxiously loud 'mwah' and call you his pretty baby-
rintarou thinks, it shouldn't be this easy to cry. not when he never does, not when he's stone cold and unemotional and a thousand other words chipping away at that exterior until he's on the verge of cracking.
rintarou thinks, he should find himself moved to breaking point with a whisper, a memory, a song lyric, yet he's been sobbing for almost two hours now and god, everything hurts so much it shouldn't be possible.
rintarou thinks, if he sleeps now, he'll never wake up, because something will steal him in his sleep and maybe, just maybe, he can lose this terrible, terrible pain, if he just never wakes up.
rintarou thinks, he'd never been this way, but then you came along, and suddenly every part of him was pouring out. he'd never been this way, but then you left, and now he just is, and he can't stop, no matter how much he wants to.
rintarou thinks, don't cry, but it's no use, because the tears have been running for days, and what is that stabbing feeling in his chest? why does everything hurt, fuck, when is the pain going to stop?
rintarou thinks, it shouldn't be this easy to cry, but here he is, crying and crying and crying, and the worse part is, he can't feel anything anymore. he feels his breaths coming short and his hot, messy tears, but he doesn't feel anymore, and maybe that hurts more.
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they very soon recognised the warmth of your hands intertwining with the coldness of their's, heating up their heart at your small gesture. "I guess my hand is no longer freezing now," they'll sink in the smoothness of your hands, a knot built up in their stomach as the smile you caused always on their face, buried your hand in their jacket's pocket as you both continued walking.
yamaguchi, sugawara, kita, akaashi.
the petty asses
a smirk was obviously hidden under their turtle neck at the moment you tried to spare them a glance without getting caught, clutched your hand at their soft red fingertips because of the cold. "your hand seem cold..." "yeah? and what about it?" they just loved to tease you like this, you looked adorable with the uncomfortable pout on your face but they gave you their hand nevertheless.
tsukishima, sakusa, oikawa, suna.
the affect squad
with a shit-eating grin, those babes felt really giddy and playful if you're actually being the clingy one instead of them usually does. rewarded you a chill to the bone when they kissed you on the wrist, warm breath hitches as your eyes widen in a flustered state. "oi, wha- that's- tickles." they'll chuckle, and if you didn't stop them, maybe you both will gross others out.
atsumu, kuroo, iwaizumi, tendou.
the babies squad
like- they've already waited for the warmth of your hand impatiently when you were making sure of such things before completely leaving the house. "okay, let's go then." and his eyes sparkled, aimed your hand and snatched it the second after like a cute little puppy found his precious bone. you looked at him, wearing a light-hearted smile seeing how enthusiastic he was during the trip.
bokuto, hinata, goshiki, atsumu.
the 'out of habit' squad
you would be relieved to confirm that they tend to, or have enough courage to not be embarrassed by PDA at the fifth time you was trying to prove yourself of it when you both were going out. "hmm? what's that?" a headshake is your answer, a smile plastered on your face as your hand squeezed his in blissful, rewarded a forehead kiss in the middle of the street.
Kiba tries to do something special for his girlfriend, but the last thing he expected was an interruption.
Pairing: Kiba x fem!Reader
Word Count: 1,200
TW: None. Just pure fluff, a slightly insecure Kiba and a happy Akamaru.
A/N: This was the very first piece of fanfiction that I have ever written (hence the poor quality). It was originally posted on a friend's blog, which has now been deactivated; I'm posting it here now as an archive of sorts.
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“Kiba”, you whined playfully, “Where are you taking me?”
“Oh, come on [Y/N], you think you’re the only person who can do cheesy stuff? Haha, well you thought wrong. Isn’t that right, Akamaru?”
The great white dog barked in approval and your boyfriend grinned triumphantly at you. You sighed and allowed yourself to be pulled to this mystery place.
Tsunade-sama seemed to be rubbing all your noses to the grindstone these days; with back to back missions, you hardly got to be in Konoha for more than a day at a time before you had to leave again. So, you grabbed at any opportunity you got to spend time with Kiba, and the nature of the activity didn’t bother you much.
You and Kiba had been friends for as long as you could remember. There was something about his confident personality that always made you feel happy and safe. Akamaru taking to you instantly when you first met the pup only strengthened the friendship.
It was so easy to be around Kiba. You used to bicker a lot as kids, playful banter of course, and over the years, it turned flirty, until you both eventually confessed the feelings you harboured for each other.
“TA -DAA!” “Woof!”
Your chain of thought was interrupted by eager exclamations from the Inuzuka and his dog. You looked at your surroundings to see that you were standing on a grassy patch. A few feet from you, a large red checkered blanket lay unfurled and on it sat a big wicker picnic basket.
“You always gush about picnic dates, don’t you? Well," he said sheepishly, “I thought surprising you with one might make you smile.” He scratched his neck nervously and looked at you expectantly.
“Kiba- I-”
In one sudden movement, you enveloped the already flustered boy in a big hug. ‘I absolutely love it. Thank you, darling”, you whispered in the crook of his neck.
You felt Kiba ease up as he wrapped his arms around you.
“Phew", he exhaled as he pulled you closer, “I’m so relieved.”
You punched his shoulder playfully. “Baka, I’m not that hard to please, am I?”
“Ouch Y/N, what was that for? I’m NOT a baka; what baka could accomplish this, huh?”
“Are you saying that you had absolutely no help, Kiba?” you teased.
He scratched his neck in contemplation before giving up with a flail of his arms, “Okay maybe Shino and Hinata helped me a little bit.” he admitted quietly.
“But that does NOT make me a baka.”
With a twinkle in your eyes, you remarked, “You most certainly are one. But", you added, softer and with all the love you could muster, “you’re MY baka.”
“Come on now, let’s eat, Akamaru and I are really hungry, aren’t we?”
Saying so, you pulled a blushing Kiba towards the picnic blanket. You always prided on the fact that you alone had the skill to make the normally headstrong boy into the blushing mess that he was right now.
The three of you had a lovely time, joking around and savouring the others’ company while munching on the amazing food that Hinata had prepared for the occasion. You were enjoying a particularly animated recount of one of Kiba’s recent missions when a familiar voice broke your reverie.
“Oi, Kiba!”
You turned around to see a certain blond knucklehead ninja bounding towards you. You waved at him as your boyfriend let out an exasperated sigh beside you.
“[Y/N]-chan! You’re here too, huh? What a surprise, dattebayo! What’re you doing with Kiba, eh? Don’t tell me you’re on a date, ‘ttebayo!” Naruto joked.
You smiled at him and said meekly, “Hehe, well yes we are, actually. Kiba set all this up just for me.”
You felt Kiba shift uncomfortably, hating every minute of this interruption. You didn’t mind as much; you were sure Naruto would take the hint and leave you two alone.
Oh boy, you had never been so wrong.
“[Y/N]-CHAN!” He exclaimed. “YOU AND KIBA- YOU’RE ACTUALLY DATING?”
“Yeah, we’ve been together for quite some time by now”, you grinned, the utter shock written all over his face not failing to amuse you.
“[Y/N]-chan, come on! You could’ve gotten any guy in this village, and you went with Kiba? Don’t be so stupid, dattebayo!” Naruto laughed.
Akamaru growled at these words. What surprised you, however, was Kiba keeping his cool. He’d clenched his jaw, but he hadn’t said a single word yet, which was so unlike him.
“Naruto”, you patiently explained, “Kiba is a wonderful person. He takes care of me so well, and being around him makes me so happy. I’m so lucky to have him.”
“[Y/N]-chan, seriously, what do you see in this guy? There are so many of us better than him ‘ttebayo. I actually think he even likes Akamaru better than you”, he added with a smirk.
That was the last straw for Kiba. “Naruto, don’t you dare say one more-”
“NARUTO! THERE YOU ARE! WHAT YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?”
You see Sakura running in your direction. Naruto’s expression contorted into one of embarrassment which very quickly changed into one of fear; it was obvious that he would soon be at the receiving end of Sakura’s famous punches.
“Ayeeee [Y/N]-chan, I’ll see you soon, dattebayo!” He turned on his heels and took off in the other direction as fast as his feet would take him.
“[Y/N]-chan, Kiba! Akamaru!” Sakura waved. “I’m so sorry on behalf of Naruto for interrupting you. He’s going to get a piece of my mind today, that baka.”
After you thanked her and assured her that it was no problem, she went on her way.
You turned to Kiba, who now looked very sullen and dejected. Putting a hand on his shoulder, you asked him gently, “What’s wrong, darling? Don’t tell me you took Naruto’s words to heart-he was just joking around.”
Kiba gazed at you with an atypical sadness in his eyes. “No, he’s right. There are so many others who’d be better with you than me. I really don’t know why you want to be stuck with Akamaru and me.”
Seeing him in so much pain hurt you more than a hundred stab wounds. Pulling him closer to you, you whispered gently, “Kiba, do you know how important you are to me? You brighten my life; being with you, it’s like I’m on top of the world. No one in this village or anywhere for that matter, could love me the way you do.”
Kiba looked up at you, his face glowing with hope. “Do you really mean it?” he asked quietly.
“I mean every word. Kiba, you give me a reason to come back home. In this cruel Shinobi world, you give me a reason to keep going on. At the end, isn’t that all that matters?” You cupped his face in your hands as the two of you leaned toward each other and shared a loving kiss.
“You know”, you mused as you lay in each other’s embrace, “you really are like Naruto sometimes. Just like him with Hinata, you can be really oblivious to the fact that I’m so in love with you.”
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request from anon : Umm I was hoping if I could request Hcs for Timeskip! Osamu, Akaashi and Hinata where their s/o is a single parent and how they would deal with being in a relationship where they practically have to act as a father figure to s/o’s child if that makes sense?
fic notes : timeskip!osamu, akaashi, hinata x gn!reader, fluff, headcanons, wc: ~0.4k each
from elle! awe this was such a sweet req to work on in between my classes hehe (as i’m making this one i have one in thirty mins lmao) anyways hope you like reading this as much as i did writing <3 reblogs are appreciated, they help a ton <3
❥ miya o.
he knew you were a single parent before he even started dating you. for some reason, your son always had a craving for onigiri whenever you picked him up from school. it just so happens that onigiri miya was the place nearest to your apartment to get some.
it didn’t really take much for him to start recognizing you and your son. well, it helped that you were cute. osamu always greeted the two of you with a giant grin, your regular orders ready as soon as the two of you stepped inside the doors.
