#karasuno x reader

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warnings: kinda smutty
characters: shoyo hinata, tobio kageyama, daichi sawamura, koshi sugawara, ryu tanaka, asahi azumane, kei tsukishima, yu nishinoya, tadashi yamaguchi   
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hinata

- hinata asks you to help him practice spiking since you’re actually pretty decent at setting, despite you not playing volleyball

- it’s not your favorite thing to do, but you help him because he’s your boyfriend and you love him

- but you figured if he was gonna force you to set for him for hours on end, you would at least have some fun with it 

- you purposely mess up a set so that it lands nicely right in between you and him

- you knew he’d try and pick it up, so you just had to be faster 

- before he could get the ball, you were already kneeling down so you could pick it up

- now your short boyfriend looks a bit taller, hovering over you in your spot on the floor

- he looks down at you as if he’s waiting for you to get up, but you don’t

- instead you move your head terribly close to his crotch and smile

- “i- y/n? you, you wanna do that here? in the gym? anyone can walk in.” he says nervously  

- you giggle at his adorableness 

- “no bub, i’m just picking up the ball.” you say

- he immediately goes red 

- “hey! you know what you were doing.” he pouts

- you just laugh and give him a kiss on the cheek before continuing to set to him

- and since you feel bad, you give him a little treat when you get home ;)

sugawara

- he’s typing away on his computer, writing an essay that’s due the next day

- the two of you are sitting at the kitchen table, him typing and you eating

- his brows are furrowed in concentration, he looks stressed

- and that sparks an idea in your head 

- somehow you manage to sneak your way under the table without him noticing

- he’s just THAT concentrated

- and you find yourself in between his legs

- he jumps at the sudden feeling of someone pressing themselves up against him

- he glances under the table at you and chuckles

- “y/n, why are you under the table? what are you- oh.” sudden realization hits your boyfriend last minute and he raises his eyebrows

- “are you trying to give me a blowjob? because i could use one right about now.” he sighs as he sits back, waiting for you to take over

- you felt bad deceiving him like this, knowing how much he would enjoy being relieved by you right now

- but you carry through with your plan

- you move your hands that were placed on his legs up and down his thighs lightly before bending down

- he closes his eyes, anticipating for you to unbutton his pants or something

- but instead you come back up with a pencil in hand

- “just getting this pencil that you dropped for you.” you smile as you hand him the pencil and sit back down in your chair

- he just looks you up and down in amusement and you laugh

- “hm, laugh all you want. it’s funny that you think you’re gonna get away with this.” he smirks 

- and suddenly you’re quiet

-knowing damn well that when suga is done with that essay, you’re done for

tanaka

- you and tanaka are friends special friends

- friends with benefits if you will

- you guys are always hanging out with each other, and every once in awhile, you get a little frisky

- so it’s not unusual for you to just get on your knees and suck tanaka off whenever you please

- he enjoys it

- you enjoy it

- it’s a win win

- but you’ve never not gone through with it, so you can’t wait to see his reaction when you trick him

- the two of you are in the car, going to get some food

- he’s driving and you’re sitting in the passenger seat, plotting your prank

- he’s in the middle of telling you a story that quite frankly has lost your interest, so you decide that now is the perfect time

- you begin putting your hair up in a messy bun, and he gives you a look

- he knows exactly what that bun is for

- “oh shit. road head?” he smirks and is clearly getting excited

- you say nothing, just lean over towards him and he moves his arm so you could have better access

- you fidget around with his pants, him not being able to look at you because his eyes are focused on the road, before finding what you were looking for

- “aha, got it.” you say as you pull his wallet out of his pocket

- “mind if i borrow a dollar?” 

- “are you serious?” he looks at you all frowned up, his tone half disappointed and half confused

- you start laughing at him and he just grunts

- “i really thought i was finally gonna get some road head.” he pouts

- “oh what a big baby, you’ll get over it” you tease

- “fine, no food for you.” he retaliates 

- “wait no, i take it back.”

- “then suck.” he orders, gesturing to his member and you happily oblige 

tadashi

- you know that tadashi has a crush on you

- like a huge crush

- but he doesn’t know that you know

- so you use this knowledge against him

- you tutor him every wednesday because he struggles a bit with chemistry

-ironically enough 

- and you can’t help but notice how flustered he gets around you 

- so you being the terrible person you are, plan to use this against him 

-and he just made it so easy for himself

- he accidently spilled some of the food he was eating in his lap but hasn’t noticed, so you began executing your plan

- “hey tadashi, stand up.” you say somewhat assertively

- “why?” he questions

- “just stand up”

- he submissively follows your instruction

- “i don’t understand what you want me to stand for. is the supposed to help-”

- he notices where your eyes are focused, right on his crotch and he immediately blushes 

- “oh, y/n…i’ve never done this before. you can do it, but i-i’m a little nervous.”

- your heart SINKS 

- he’s so precious

- and now you feel guilty, so you kind of go along with it rather than tricking him

- “well umm, you just made a mess on your lap. i wanted to know if you’d let me help get it off.” you say softly

- he looks down at himself then back to you and nods with a shy “yeah”

- you lightly brush the mess off his crotch with your hand, but even just that light touch makes him tense up

- after that you end up tutoring him in something neither of you expected you to

nishinoya

- nishinoya LOVES going down on you

- like that’s definitely up there on his top ten list of things he loves most in this world

- but even more than that

- he LOVES when you go down on him 

- shit absolutely destroys him and you love it because usually, he’s the one destroying you 

- so when you see a tiktok of this trend, you absolutely HAVE to try it

- you start as soon as you wake up

- positioning yourself as if you’re about to give him head, but just end up grabbing the remote on the dresser beside him instead 

- he rolls his eyes but says nothing in response, so you do it again later 

- you’re both in the pantry, looking for snacks

- you slowly go down on your knees and he prepares himself again

- but you just grab a bag of chips from the bottom shelf and stand up

- he huffs at you and rolls his eyes again, but still no response which makes you laugh but also makes you somewhat frustrated 

- you try for the third and final time but before you could even go through with it, he places his hand on your neck and pushes you up against the wall

- “you think i don’t know what you’re doing? your little tiktok prank? well it’s not gonna slide baby, you’re not gonna get away with teasing me like that.” he smirks 

- you gulp

-uh oh

- nishinoya usually isn’t very rough 

- but every once in awhile something sets him off, like you just did 

- and you just know you aren’t gonna be able to walk tomorrow 

-you were right 

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13. bitch are you dumb?

Iwaizumi looked at Oikawa’s message without answering him. He hated that he understood more than he did. He didn’t want to hear him brag about how great of a friend he was, even if it was true.

By placing his phone in his jacket pocket, he sank into the sofa in the small dressing room of Y/n. As soon as he closed his eyes all the moments spent with her, all the laughs and teasing came in his mind and feeling the butterflies in his stomach couldn’t stop a smile.

“are you okay ‘zumi?”

So lost in his thoughts, he didn’t realize the girl was coming. And at that moment, seeing her so different from her usual self, he realized how much he liked her every facet and would not have heard the end of his best friend’s boosting.

“Oh yeah, I’m okay” he suddenly answered, “you look great” he added, trying to calm her down.

“thank you… I feel so weird” laughed Y/n looking in the mirror in the room.

“you’ll get used to it, you’ll see.” he gave her a smile, believing in what he said.

The girl turned smiling at him “let’s cross our fingers then.”

Iwaizumi approached her and took her hand, starting to caress her with his tumb “I know it’ll be fine.”

Y/n crossed his green eyes through the mirror, a sweet smile appeared on their faces accompanied by a slight redness on their cheeks.

Of all the moments they spent together, that proximity was definitely their favourite.

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Act 12. wrong account


The atmosphere was light and cheerful around the two as they ate what they had ordered.

There was a light in the bar that made the girl in front of him look even more beautiful and unreal.

“Are you excited about the qualifiers?”

The girl’s voice brought him back to reality. She sipped her cappuccino while waiting for his answer.

“Of course, we won’t lose. We’ll go to nationals.”

Iwaizumi’s answer made her look up to meet his beautiful green eyes. It was the same answer Hinata would give, or Kageyama, that’s when she realized her heart would break anyway. Because both her friends and the boy in front of her could have lost.

A sweet smile illuminated her face “let’s give our best then”

Iwaizumi smiled in turn, promising that regardless of the outcome of the matches, he would not drive that girl away.

And without realizing it, he shook hands and they just stood there, chatting and laughing until the last sip of coffee.

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Act 11. flirt back cutie

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- fun facts:

1# - Y/n sometimes forget to answer her texts. Noya and Tanaka have to spam her for an answer.

2# - Iwaizumi loves Oikawa (and we all know that), but this time he was really concerned about this plan of flirting with Y/n. he was freaking out poor baby

3# - Kiyoko and Yachi were really scared and concerned when they saw Y/n with her face in her hands and Tanaka and Noya dying of laughter on the floor

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Act 10. Wait a fucking fuck

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fun facts:

- y/n as a child did some ads and counterfigure roles in some dramas. This is her big chance.

- Tanaka and Noya knew about her audition for the drama but they forgot after a month that she wasn’t talking about it. they were so focused on training that they forgot

- for y/n, Akaashi is the real star and not for popularity but because he is really stunning and relaxing. just like the stars.

- Iwaizumi FINALLY is flirting with y/n. i might cry


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a/n: okay soo I personally ~love~ this part, it’s like where the story actually start y'know?? BUT I HAVE TO SAY SOMETHING ON THE ~ugly~ text edit. I have a Samsung so it’s kinda difficult edit with templates that does NOT exists (and if they do exist they hate me ‘cause I didn’t find ANY)

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Act 07.

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Fun Facts:

  • Y / n and Hinata spent most of the trip sending memes and funny pictures.
  • When Akaashi saw Bokuto hugging Y/n so tight a little smile spread across his face and side hugged the girl for literally 0.5 seconds.
  • OIKAWA KNOWS WHAT’S GOING ON AND HE LOVES IT.
  • Iwaizumi smiled when he saw the name Y/n’s called him… but don’t tell anyone
  • BOKUTO AND Y/N HAVE THE SAME PAJAMA and when they found out Kuroo couldn’t stop teasing them… so Y/n punched him in his arm
  • when Y/n saw Lev she said “You! You are my new baby!” and he was like “okay”

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Act 06. Did you just quote the Avengers?

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Fun facts:

- Y/n IS the cutest girl Iwaizumi have ever seen.
- Y/n for a moment forgot the feud between Oikawa and Kageyama.
- Y/n is a huge Marvel fan. whenever Tanaka and Noya are at hers they always watch Marvel movies.
- Boys were really knocked off by her sudden outburst…guess who’s not complaining?

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Act 05. Sugawara-San?

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Fun facts:

Sugawara IS Y/n’s favourite setter. Kags is #2
To say that Iwaizumi is kinda surprised by Y/n’s messages is an understatement. But he IS happy that she doesn’t hate him tho.
Y/n is happy that he apologized even if she didn’t had anything against him

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Act 04. I DID A GOOD THING

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Fun facts:

- Y/n was nervous the entire time she was talking to Bokuto,,, poor thing
- Iwaizumi DID triggered some bad memories in her.
- Bokuto really thought he was doing something good with the gc
- Oikawa living his best life

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21. at least you tried

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fun facts:

- Kenma isn’t good in board games. that’s it. that’s my headcanon of the day.

- Iwaizumi really gets along with Y/n’s friends and when she saw Kuroo and Iwaizumi chatting like they had been friends for a long time her heart just melted.

- every time Iwaizumi did something “good” Kuroo gave Y/n a thumbs up. (I HATE HIM BUT I JUST KNOW THAT HE IS THAT TYPE OF FRIEND)


a/n: I don’t know if you guys can tell but I miss my friends so much ngl I kinda love doing the social interaction part. It’s like the social life that I don’t have Be ready ‘cause the next chapter will beshort give you


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20. the world is ending

As soon as she read the message, without waiting for an answer from her friends, she rushed to the door. She couldn’t believe they traveled two hours just to get to Miyagi.

“HEY HEY HEYY!!”

As soon as she opened the door, she was literally lifted into the air by Bokuto.

“Bokutowsj” was the smallest among the laughs as she was suffocated by the ACE.

“Akaashii!” I squeaked Y/N as soon as the lift appeared in his view.

“Y/nie” he smiled at her in turn, embracing her. “How are you?”

“It couldn’t get any better,” the girl exclaimed to say goodbye to Kenma, who in response had almost brought down his console.

“It’s good to see you too, Y/n,” he muttered, trying to finish the level.

“The best for last after all” smiled the captain of the Nekoma when the girl approached him.

“Of course not,” the girl rolled her eyes.

Kuroo laughed and then held on to the girl.

“So? did you like the surprise?” rhetorically the raven asked.

“A lot” laughed the girl lifting her face from the chest of the oldest, giving him a big smile.

She felt it would be a beautiful week.

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fun facts

- Kuroo planned this surprise meticulously

- Kuroo had fun teasing Iwaizumi.

- during the night out, Tanaka saw the lovestruck gaze Iwaizumi had every time he looked at Y/n. It was the same gaze he had when he sees Kiyoko. (so Iwa is Tanaka and Noya approved)


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19. My Bestest Buddie

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Fun facts

1- Iwaizumi couldn’t stop smiling everytime Y/n answer on the gc.

2- Tanaka and Noya were at Y/n’s house because they wanted to make her feel like those movies girls. (they just wanted to gossip)

3- Tanaka was really happy for Y/n, but at the same time he wants to make sure that Iwa is good enough for her.


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18. what a plot twist uh

“I had fun today!” cried the girl swinging their hands.

The smile on her face was so beautiful and contagious that Iwaizumi couldn’t the light heat on his cheeks. At this point he was sure. He wanted her to be his girlfriend and couldn’t wait anymore.

“Me too” he answered with a little chuckle as he drew the girl close to him.

“We should do it again”

“definitely”

And in that moment Iwaizumi took all the courage he had in his body and made a move. “Next time will be different” he started making Y/n confused in the meanwhile.

“Different? why?”

“Cause I’ll hope that you will consider the next time like a couple’s date…” He swear at himself for letting the sentence end so poorly and insecure.

Y/n smiled after a moment of <y/n.exe has stopped working>

“You’ve just asked me to be your girlfriend?”

he laughed at the confused and surprised expression on the girl face “I definitely did, yeah”.

he started caressing y/n’s hand with his thumb while his mesmerizing green eyes looked at her with so much adoration, “so? what did you say?”

For a moment the girl stopped breathing. He was so sweet and handsome, too perfect to be real. And there he was, asking her to be his girlfriend.

“I will gladly be you girlfriend, Hajime Iwaizumi” she smiled rising on her tips to let a little kiss on his nose.

“I couldn’t be happier Y/n Y/l/n”

and like that he gave her a kiss on her forehead while with his free hand stroked her cheek.

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a/n: I leave you with this definitely not plot twist I love them, I really do smh. manifesting a relationship like this


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17. I almost broke my head… again

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fun facts

1 - Y/n did snap the picture, but it was Suga idea change the groupchat’s propic

2 - yes, they have matching shoes. no, they didn’t program it. (pls is so cute)

3 - No one knows how Y/n found out about Tsukishima love for dinosaurs.


a/n: be ready for the next chapter y'all I really love writing for Y/n and Iwa I had fun writing Karasuno as well, they’re so chaotic I love them


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16. you’re really a simp for me

y/n, across the room, saw Iwaizumi leaning against the wall trying not to get too noticed.

She smiled to herself before warning Yachi that she had to go and say hello to someone and that she would come back soon.

Her heart went so strong that she feared it would explode as soon as she arrived in front of Iwaizumi. But her heart stopped when their eyes crossed and he came up to her with that beautiful smile of his.

“Hey” whispered the ace leaving a small kiss on Y/n’s forehead, who responded in turn with a small smile and a feeble “hello” too busy enjoying the moment and the comforting scents of the boy.

“How are you?” they asked at the same time, laughing as soon as they looked each other in the eye.

“You go first” told him the girl while she was still holding on his jacket and he was caressing her cheekbone.

Iwaizumi chuckled before speaking, a little frown on his face “I’m sorry if I didn’t called you yesterday… I wasn’t- I wasn’t really in the mood and then I- I thought that maybe you were too tired-”

He was stopped by Y/n’s hand on his jawline and he could feel his heart melt under her sweet gaze. He could almost hear Oikawa call him a simp for her, and he was 100% on for it.

The girl smiled at him, trying to calm him down succeeding “hey it’s okay. You don’t- you don’t have to explain to me. I don’t want to force you to talk to me when you’re not in the mood. I’m just happy knowing that you’re better now… or at least it look like- it look like you’re better, I don’t know are-are you okay now?”

She was so nervous, so afraid to say the wrong thing and make him suffer again. When she was nervous, her brain struggled to formulate cohesive thoughts and he seems to have noticed the care in her words.

He ruffled her hair with so much adoration before smiling “I am okay now, not entirely, but it’s just matter of time.”

“OH MY GOD! please tell me I didn’t miss the first kiss!”

y/n walked away from the boy who in turn raised his head swearing slightly. Iwaizumi was planning Oikawa’s death in a meticulous way in that moment.

“Hi Oikawa-san!”

y/n greeted AobaJohsai’s captain with a small smile, a little courtesy and a little embarrassed.

Oikawa on the other hand felt guilty for ruining their moment, but could not resist the temptation to poking at his best friend.

“I think I should go,” the manager announced slightly embarrassedly.

she turned slightly crossing Iwaizumi’s eyes, she did not want to leave but had to be present for her friends. She wouldn’t have missed this game for anything in the world.

“see you Hajime-kun” smiled and then winked and headed for the door, greeting Oikawa with a wave of the hand and a polite smile.

She was so embarrassed, and as soon as the game was over she had to tell Noya and Tanaka.


Iwaizumi was still standing there trying to put his mind in order. Too bad that the presence of Oikawa and his mockery did not help at all.

“I have to admit, you two are really cute together.” Oikawa decided to break the silence between the two, while watching the game closely.

The ace snorted and shrugged “thank you”

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15. she is a sad, anxious and social awkward bitch

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fun facts:

1 - Y/n gives beautiful relationships advices, but she’s pretty oblivious when it comes to her relationship.

2 - Kuroo would LOVE gossiping with Y/n irl, but unfortunately they can’t so he call her when he want to know something.

3 - Iwa was so overwhelmed with emotion that after that he sent the text he was about to run away and change his name (same lol).

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14. he do voodoo?

As soon as they got to the gym where Seijoh was still facing Date Tech, Y/n started to have a lot of thoughts. They were two very strong teams and whoever won would have given Karasuno a run for their money.

Y/n watched the two teams attack and defend themselves while her right leg plotted quickly from nervousness. Sugawara, noticing the girl’s nervousness, took her hand and sqeezed slightly.

“exited to see your boyfriend play?” he winked at her, trying to cheer her up, in his own way of course.

Y/n took a short look at him and then returned to watch the game. “I’ll kill you.” she said dry, trying to hide a little smile and the slight redness on her cheeks.

She watched the field carefully and, without realizing it, her gaze fell on Seijoh’s ace who, as every time, was giving his all. Y/n couldn’t hide the adoration she felt for that boy, he was an exceptional ace whi was going to give everyone in the field a run for their money.

“come on boys” she muttered unconsciously, chewing on the inside of her cheek.

Although those three words were murmured, they came to Suga’s ears who smiled at himself. That girl was really in love but too naive to know.

Ready to hit, Iwaizumi lifted his eyes for a few seconds, before seeing a highly familiar head of hair. A small smile appeared on his face and when their looks crossed, he nodded a little before beating and making a direct ACE.

Y/n smiled unconsciously holding Suga’s hand.

“Y/nie, he dedicated it to you!” exclamed Nishinoya leaning on the shoulder of his friend attracting the attention of a couple of people, including Karasuno players.

“Noya I’ll kill you, STOP IT!” cried the girl embarrassed and frustrated pulling an Libero’s ear making him laugh.

“NISHINOYA STOP BOTHERING Y/N!”

On hearing Daichi’s voice, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, byt when she turned to thank him she blushed to the capitan’s smug grin.

“Stop it, her boyfriend might get jealous.” He then added Tanaka with a sneer as he watched his best friend slowly sink into the chair.

as soon as Aoba Joshai made the final point of the game against Date Tech, Y/n released Suga’s hand, which she had held throughout the game, and released a sigh of relief. To say that she was happy with Seijoh’s victory was to say little, but at the same time she was also worried.

During the minutes of rest they had allowed Aoba Joshai to rest before the game against Karasuno, Y/n decided to go to the bathroom to rinse her face a bit and calm her nerves.

She was so mind-boggling, she didn’t realize the person who turned the corner and slammed into her.

“Oh sorry I didn’t mean… Iwaizumi?”

the girl’s voice was reduced to a whisper when she pronounced the name of the dark-haired man who looked at her equally surprised but with a small smile on his face.

“Apparently we always have to face each other like thus during matches” he joked trying to break the awkward moment, succeeding.

“Will you tell me again that I am too loud and a crybaby?” joked the girl crossing her arms to her chest with a little laugh that made him smile even more.

Iwaizumi responded in a way that caught the smallest girl unawares.

“Actually, I thought I’d invite you on a date at the end of qualifying.”

Y/n stood still before him with her eyes wide open and a slight redness on her cheeks as she tried to assimilate the words of the ace and to formulate a sentence of complete meaning, failing.

Iwaizumi, having to return to the gym for the warm-up, was the first ti break the silence.

“then I’ll see you after qualifying.”

and with some determined but slow movements, almost as if he was afraid to break her, Iwaizumi approached her leaving a kiss on the cheek and then he walked away towards the gym while Y/n was there, still and with a smile on her face and her heart racing.

The world seemed to stop as soon as the ball hit the ground, in the field of Aoba Joshai, giving the last point to the Karasuno who incredulous were shaken by the whistle of the referee before cheering as loud as they could.

On the other hand, in the fans of Karasuno, while big sister Saeko embraced bit Yachi and Y/n, sweet tears filled the eyes of the latter, happiness mixed with sadness and other thousand emotions all together.

She was so proud of her boys and the fact that they finally has their revenge, but at the same time her heart was broken when she saw Iwaizumi, on the other side of the field, with his head down.

Her body reacted before she could even assess the options or reactions of the people around her.

She ran down the stairs, as if her life depended on that race, she did not think abkut what she would do when she arrived in the field, Y/n had no idea what she was doing or at least until her (color eyes) eyes crossed the green ones of the boy.

In two seconds she found herself in his arms, her face in the hollow of his neck and hus forhead against her shoulder. She knew hiw difficult it was, he remembers Asahi’s empty gaze and his trembling voice when she called him that night.

“You must not doubt even a second of your abilities, you’re an exceptional ace and your teammates know it. So don’t dwell on it too much, okay?”

Iwaizumi shook his head and tightened the girl’s T-shirt, bringing her even more close to him if possible.

“I want to stay like this forever” whispered the boy, his voice muffled by Y/n’s hair but clear enough to make her blush and hide her face even more in his chest. So focused on calming her heartbeat that she didn’t realize the little kiss that Iwaizumi left on her temple.

They loosened the hug slowly, and upon seeing hus red eyes, Y/n couldn’t help but caress his cheek to remove one last tear and smile at him.

“Thank you so much… for everything” thanked the ace repeating the same action of the girl just before, picking up a small tear and making her blush slightly.

“I think it’s time to go… your team will be waiting for you” whispered the girl slightly away to give him space.

“Yeah, even your team will be waiting for you to celebrate. Don’t keep them waiting.” He responded smiling and striking her hand with his thumb.

Y/n smiled, nodding “making them wait was worth it, there was someone who needed a hug more” replied, swinging their still-woven hands.

“I’ll contact you as soon as I get home” Iwaizumi greeted her by holding her hand tightly and smiling at her, then moving away towards the exit.

Y/n reviewed all the choices made in her life as soon as she turned around and saw the looks her friends were gaving her.

“shut up and let me hug you idiots” she muttered red in the face as she approached them for a huge group hug.

she was so proud of her boys.

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a/n: a lot of written parts… I’m sorry guys I really let myself go wild with this, you can tell it’s one of my favourite :3 let me know what do you think, have a nice day <3

a/n: okay hi?? im ellie?? heres this??? i worked on it for like four? days?on and off? and its longer than any oneshot ive written but yk shes cute ig. pls be nice pls enjoy… but also my last piece got 2 notes and im really hopin in not shadowbanned here lmao

genre: fluff, angst, rivals to lovers!!

pairing: bisexual!female!reader x tsukishima kei (yes bi reader its a vibe)

warnings: a break up with a beautiful woman i made up myself, swearing

word count: 3.7k (ahhhh!!)

enjoy!! :D

Elementary second year. Your newly-assigned seat was next to a much taller, blond kid. He was smart and bright, rivaling the sun in terms of unbridled joy. Now, none of that can be seen by eight year old eyes, but looking back and comparing, it’s easy to spot that he changed. 

Tsukishima Kei was an excitable kid, just as everyone was, but he was still snarky; his arrogance seemed to be something that just festered within his soul, no matter the trauma that brought it out. 

Childlike wonder is still alive and well at eight. 

The teacher you had back then was quite rude. She was pushy and angry, and she assigned way too much homework. Everything she uttered made you huff in disappointment, crossing your arms and hoping for some sort of reaction from someone. The kid next to you was named Koji–or, at least, that’s what you called him. He was your best friend, spending every moment with you like you were siblings. You’d be able to crack a joke with the smallest glance and you’d talk constantly. As soon as your handwriting was legible to people of your age group, you’d pass notes back and forth and cackle at their contents. Until, of course,

“Tsukishima, will you switch seats with Kojikata today?” Your teacher sounded exhausted, huffing her sentence out on a sigh before going back to the multiplication tables on the board. Suddenly, your little world was interrupted.

“Y/N, right?” He didn’t look at you, placing his folders down on the desk and pushing his glasses back up as he sat. His words were hushed and quiet, but the class had moved into individual work–he wasn’t interrupting anyone.

“Yeah. Can I call you Tsukki?” You were angry, gripping your pencil tighter in your little hand as you wrote numbers down on white paper. One times one is one. Two times two is four. This is easy.

“No,” he was long doing the same thing, but writing quicker than you. That’s how it is, huh?

Three times two is six. Four times five is twenty. Six times three is eighteen. Five times six is thirty. This is easy-

“Miss, I’m done.” His voice was always so dry. Uninterested. 

Four times three is twelve. “Me too!” Your hand shot up with the paper in it, sending a death glare at the boy next to you.

That’s how it is, huh?

This pattern continued for weeks. Tsukishima didn’t move from his seat next to you, as your teacher had made the realization that you worked far harder without friends around. Tsukishima lit a competitive fire under you; everything was now a race.

It started with handing in assignments. Who would go up to the front desk first to have their work checked over? Who would finish this quiz faster? Then it transferred into everything. 

Who would get to class faster? Who finished their lunch quicker? Who could read faster? Who scored higher on spelling tests? Who could run faster in gym class?

And then it was middle school.


Middle school brought in Yamaguchi Tadashi. 

It’d be an understatement to say he warmed to Yamaguchi quickly, but the basis behind that was strange. Tsukishima was never one for friends, even though everyone wanted to be friends with him. He was cool in the eyes of a handful of eleven year olds; letting everything roll off your back seemed to be an admirable trait. Yamaguchi worshipped him, and Tsukishima took him under his wing to teach him the ropes of being a cool kid.

At heart, though, Yamaguchi was kind and attentive. He could tell when things were going wrong, and supposedly it was him that changed the rest of your life.

The rivalry continued just as it had in elementary, just with higher stakes. You’d fight for answering questions first, working ahead of everyone else to just beat him. He’d never bat an eye at it, and sometimes you thought it was all over, but then

“Y/N.” Tsukishima Kei stood three steps behind you, looming over you with the height he was seemingly born with. The hallway was emptying by now, kids walking into their classrooms once again. The white floors rung with the quiet sounds of soft-bottomed shoes and a light above your head flickered calmly.

“Yeah?” You spun around to meet his gaze.

“What’d you get on that lit essay?”

“A 96. Why?”

“No reason,” he smirked and tilted his head up, looking down at you, “I got a 100.”

A huff and a stomp away gave him the answer he needed as he followed you into the classroom, sitting down behind you and next to Yamaguchi just as he did every day. The little shit.

Tsukishima was never better than you, technically speaking. On average and on paper, you were always both roughly the same. You’d fight for being top of the class, the position switching between both of you every day. You excelled in creative things while he excelled at sports, but both of you dabbled in the other. When people in your year began dating, everyone came to assume you two were. It was embarrassing, really, because Tsukishima Kei was a little shit know-it-all who will never beat me at anything ever and people need to stop thinking he will because he won’t I’m better than hi-

“Hey?” Oh right. Friends.

“Koji!” He never left, at least not yet. His nimble fingers tapping on your shoulder brought you back to reality, making you jump and turn around to face him, wrapping your arms around his body for a split second.

“You looked zoned” his face was riddled with concern that was easy to write off.

“Oh, whoops” a small blush heated your cheek as your hand migrated to rub your neck. “Did you want something?”

As you walked into the classroom a bit further, Koji sat on your right; he seemed to buckle down more when you had moved away from each other way back in the day, so there were less mid-class comedy shows. He grew up just as you had, and with the closeness of the two of you people began to think you were dating. At twelve, it was incredibly necessary to date someone–anyone. Theories bounced from everywhere and anywhere and with you it was either your best friend or your biggest rival. Your lack of attraction to either of them became the center of many late night crises. 

“Not particularly,” his gaze switched from you to the board again, beginning to write something down when he turned his head. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah! Of course I am,” you smiled at him, the kind of smile that made your eyes crinkle at the corners, and suddenly it was high school.

-

“Tsukishima is really cute! And he’s smart, I heard that Kageyama wasn’t too bright somewhere.”

“But Kageyama’s so much hotter! His being a little dumb sometimes is endearing.”

“Are we not going to talk about that third year setter, Sugawara?”

“No, he’d never go for a first year. Besides, that Hinata kid is more of an enigma.”

“Have you even seen them play?” A howl of angry “yes”s fell over the crowd, trying to prove something. None of them had ever seen them play.

That asshole Tsukishima getting popular felt like a stab in the soul. None of them knew him or how much he sucked, but the amount of girls fawning over him was horrific.

-

There’s something consistently poetic about young love, no matter where it comes from. Something extra sweet about holding pinkies in school corridors when no one is looking and seeing them every day, smiling loudly as the sun broke over the horizon all bright and early. The raging hormones and dumb, fake social hierarchies of fifteen make emotions run wild, and only the deeply immature end up helplessly infatuated. Others are more cautious, but there’s only so many precautions one can take at fifteen. Sometimes some of us just want to be loved, no matter the sincerity of it.

Cared for, and whatnot. No harm in that, in the long run at least. 

“Y/N, right?” Her name was Mei. She was in your class; 1-4, just like Tsukishima. She was pretty. Long, black hair was preceded by two green streaks at the front. She’d always have those down, making her features look like a photo in a perfect frame. She had a collection of hair clips with small shapes on them that she’d have somewhere on her person at all times. Her more mid-sized body was paler than most, and she was covered in freckles and moles. Her eyes were an unusual shade of blue that looked deep enough to swim in. Her cheeks were always stained with a peachy blush that moved up her collarbones and into her ears, making her look like she was always smiling no matter what her face was doing. Karasuno’s school uniform did wonders for her curves, the skirt swaying up on occasion and making her look so damn perfect.

“Yeah! You’re…” a second of dumbfounded pause felt like years in your mind, coming to the conclusion that she was the most beautiful girl you had ever met. “Ojiro Mei?”

“Yep! I just wanted to tell you you looked really pretty today!” Her voice always had an upward inflection, and was higher than most. It was cute. Incredibly cute.

“Oh.” A moment of confidence fell over you like you weren’t in control of your actions, “you’re beautiful.”

“Thank you very much,” she bounced back on her toes and then rolled back to her heels, hands intertwined behind her back, “You’re too kind, Y/N.” Her sentences were always punctuated with an eye-crinkling smile.

Later that day, you found her on every social media account you could; she messaged you first.

When you don’t know you’re interested in women, it’s hard to notice that they’re flirting with you, but after a handful of supposed gay panic, you asked her on a date.

She was two inches shorter than you, and somehow that persisted no matter what shoes she was wearing. Every small outing with her felt like cloud nine–watching the sunset, small conversation over tea at a nearby cafe, cuddling in your bedroom with only a string of Christmas lights on. She always looked so wonderful in soft lighting, the potential cold of winter disappeared with pale beiges that made her freckles look like stars. Every action Mei ever did was soft and full of care. She could send every single emotion through her fingertips on your jaw, deepening a kiss you started moments before. She was like magic, until she wasn’t anymore.

You supposed, when thinking back, that things fell out around month thirteen. The rose colored lenses everything was viewed through faded a bit, and it’s easy to notice her pulling away. There were less late night phone calls and less recommended music and less hands running through your hair. Everything has a natural progression to the end, right?

“Do you still feel it?” It was raining. Large drops of water fell down to the floor, smacking the pavement at speeds you couldn’t even try to measure. She was wearing a bright yellow raincoat that looked almost dull in the four pm light. 

“Feel what?”

“Anything, baby.” All of her words ended with a huffed out sigh, like she was tired of something. Lying, maybe. 

You pondered the question, and it seemed like your hesitation gave her all the answer she needed. 

“Ya know, Y/N.” She looked down and grabbed your hands with hers, rubbing her thumbs on your palms as you grabbed around them. “This was fun. We had a good run.”

A solemn tear fell down your cheek at the ending, but there was no use in self pity or anger now. She was so sweet and kind, and it’s truly unthinkable how she continued that kindness in the end.

“Yeah. A good run.” The pink in your cheeks grew as you choked out a laugh, pulling her in for one final hug under the dim fluorescent lights on the front door overhang of the school.

Fifteen came and went with love, and when sixteen rolled around you wondered if you’d ever be loved like that again.

-

A spirit can’t be broken overnight, and if you’ve spent the last eight years of your life having a strong, consistent rivalry with someone, it won’t leave any time soon. Tsukishima and you were on similar playing fields for most of your life, but you had one thing he didn’t: relationship experience. In that way, you always counted yourself one point higher, like a boy scout badge. 

For a spell, however, your intensity changed. There was nothing more driving you than spite, and there was nothing you wanted more than to beat him. You were well into your second year of high school at this point, and–volleyball notwithstanding–you had wins over Tsukishima. You had seen him play volleyball, every match in his second year, and you deemed he was simply okay. You refused to count his success onto the list of wins for both of you.

June fifteenth. Tournaments were coming up around the corner when it happened, which explained every reason why he was there. You weren’t exactly prepared for the rain, so the best bet seemed to be sitting at the front entrance of Karasuno High School and wallowing in a little bit more self pity before you went home. You were just dumpedafter all, the tears weren’t done falling. 

The feeling between sadness and shame overflowed you, shades of yellowish green painting the world around you and churning your gut into oblivion. And the tears fell. It felt like a scene in a movie; in a few seconds, a strong, capable man would show up to your rescue.

“Y/N?”what the fuck?

He was sweaty. His face was matte from a light film of saltwater. He had a grey umbrella over his head, keeping himself dry from the still-pelting rain. His six-foot-two frame was covered with a black tracksuit, and he still had his sports goggles on.

Those fucking sports goggles.

“Tsukishima.” you deadpanned, trying to get him away as fast as possible. His words were snarky, as always, but this time laced with concern. Like he actually cared.

“What are you still doing here? It’s almost six,” he stood under the overhang with you, crouching to take a few feet off of his incredible height. 

“Sulking?”

“Ah,” he huffed and sat down next to you, “it’s not great for your posture, ya know.”

“Oh shut up, Tsukishima.”

“Remember when we were eight,” he looked up, studying the moths as they flew around the lights on the ceiling, “and you asked if you could call me Tsukki?”

“Vaguely, but we were eight.”

“Yeah, true” his head dramatically fell to his lap, staring at his knees as he chuckled, “but you can. Call me Tsukki, that is.”

An uncomfortable laugh fell from your lips, and he spoke for you, “this one kid, Koganegawa, the setter on Date Tech, calls me that too. It’s not a Tadashi-only nickname anymore.”

“You say Tadashi-only like I wasn’t there first.”

“He never asked.”

“Would you have said no?”

“Probably” he hasn’t actually looked at you yet. 

“Should I not have asked?”

“It doesn’t matter anymore.”

“Okay, Tsukki” you drew out the last letter, giggling at the situation before you had time to think about your emotions.

He noticed that you weren’t crying anymore and helped you stand, grabbing your hand and pulling you up. Tsukishima and you lived closer than you thought, walking the same direction and only splitting up seconds away from your home.

You walked in silence the whole time, but it was comfortable. While he was your rival, he was always a friend. There was nothing scary or intimidating about him, as is with most people when you’ve known them forever; it was almost like his facade just didn’t work on you. You were huddled close to him to stay out of the rain. 

The second you parted ways, you ran home. The rain was more of a drizzle now, but the temperature began a free fall–getting out of the cold as fast as possible was your first priority. Upon entering the front door and taking off your shoes and jacket, leaving everything to sit in the entryway, you took a shower. The rain didn’t do enough to wash away the pain of the day, and warm steam would let the rest evaporate. The expected unrelenting sadness wasn’t really present as much as was expected, though. Everything felt fine. Content. Okay.

-

And it continued that way. He sent you a snapchat asking if you had gotten home safely, which prompted a memory of you never giving each other your phone numbers. After a quick yes, tsukki. no need to worry ;), you sent him your number asking to play some game.

Whatever is meant to happen does, right? Any excuse for falling for him. You didn’t want to, of course, but things happen. Time changes. Thus, the excuses. Thus, the ignorance. Thus, the five stages of grief. 

It started with the denial, because no Y/N you can’t like Tsukishima Kei. He’s so competitive and mean and snarky and horrible and you hate him! Then, the anger, because Tsukishimasucksand he’s horrible and you’re going to punch him in his stupid cute face. Next, the bargaining, because please don’t let this be happening you’ll do anything to lose these feelings, even if it means letting him win at something. Going into the depression, because all you’ve ever wanted was to be free of this assclownand now you’re stuck thinking about him at three in the morning when you’re supposed to be dreaming about anything other than him. And finally, acceptance, when you scowl at him in the hallway because fuck, you like Tsukishima Kei.

The worst bit of acceptance is getting over it. Now you had to confront your feelings. Now you needed to tell him. 

It was roughly five months since he found you sulking on school grounds, and you regretted most days the way you let him text you every morning. It’d always be something stupid, like a joke about the novel you were reading in lit or sometimes he’d tell you, off hand, something dumb Hinata and Kageyama did at practice. Sometimes he’d text you, within the first twenty minutes of the school day, pointing out something little you did with your hair. They were never really compliments as much as comments; he’d say “your socks have a pink ring at the top” and give you nothing to work with from there. A simple yes would suffice, you always supposed, because “yes, tsukki. they do.”

He’d linger at his desk during the break between classes and would stay there if you didn’t leave, but would leave a few steps behind you if you did. He wouldn’t follow you, but he’d watch to know where you were going. Everything he did was concealed though–you’d only notice if you really wanted to know.

Yamaguchi was the only one to notice, even after a while of it. You’ll never know what he said to his friend, but the conversation you had with the aforementioned friend a day later gives some guesses.

“Y/N?” Tsukishima was never the shy type, and you knew him in the days where everyone was shy. He wasn’t loud, but he was bold. His words were always pointed and important. Everything he did always had purpose and intensity behind it.

“Tsukki?” You were sitting under a tree, enjoying the late spring weather of the beginning of your third year. Nothing became intense yet classwork wise, so there was ample time to chill on the school grounds. Overlooking the soccer field was a large oak tree. It was big enough to comfortably have multiple groups of people under its shade, but it was empty at the moment; save for you and the book you were reading.

“I was just wondering if you’d like to maybe go out sometime?” He somehow didn’t pause while talking, but his words came out more something akin to word vomit. You we’re more shocked than you should have been, if you had picked up on the signs. But you were feeling the same as he was, as far as you could tell.

“Sure, when?” You looked back down at your book for a second, placing the bookmark in it and folding the pages shut.

Tsukishima looked dumbfounded, standing there with his eyes bugged out and his mouth slightly agape. He started making unintelligible babbling noises, hoping to get something out that had any meaning at all. You took the reins instead, gaining confidence in his lack thereof.

“I was planning on getting coffee or something today after school. It gets really cold at night now, huh?”

“Yeah, I suppose.”

“Would you like to join me?”

“There’s a break before practice today so” he hesitated, letting the pink in his cheeks finally catch up to the beating in his chest. “Sure.”

You wouldn’t have ever pegged Tsukishima Kei as the flustered type.

-

There was never a drop in conversation, as there never really was between you two. A whole life together and you still had things to talk about, mentioning everything from your individual childhoods to recent developments. Turns out he never knew what genre of books were your favorite. Or what kind of music you listened to. Or what any of your hobbies were. 

Turns out you both had more in common than you thought, competitive spirits notwithstanding. Tsukishima Kei was a strange man in every sense of the word. He was arrogant and snarky and disinterested and bright and passionate and smart. He was your rival, smug look plastered on his smug face making your chest bubble in anger just as it had a million times before–or was that admiration this time? The world may never know. 

All that was real right now was the deck of cards on the table, being separated out into a card game both of you learned as kids. The small, round, cafe table shook with every slap of your hands, but the basis of your relationship would always be competition. It’s just that now the anger behind that competition was gone. All that was left was admiration. 

Kageyama YN: Tobio Kageyama’s Twin Sister

Manager of Karasuno and Dating Kyotani



I call MadDogs serve “the bend and snap”

Kyotani Kentaro featuring Karasuno x Kageyama YN (female pronouns)

Warnings: Swearing

AN: This is an Anon request!

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  • Ahh the great Kageyama YN
  • You freaking angel you put up with so much
  • First off, being Kageyama’s sibling is exhausting
  • Like seriously idk how you function my love
  • You aren’t like your brother at all
  • You are quiet, reserved but also amazingly sweet
  • When the boys first met you, they couldn’t believe you were related to Kageyama of all people
  • Seriously they were like really
  • “YN I can’t believe your crappy-yama’s sister! You are like… nice!”- Hinata
  • “HEY IM NICE”- Kageyama
  • You just shrug, you are use to your brother getting all the attention
  • And honestly, it doesn’t bother you
  • You were the teams manager in middle school
  • So it was just a natural progression to becoming the team manager in High School
  • Kiyoko loved how skilled you were and how much you helped
  • Plus you were a buffer for Kags and Hinata before Yachi came along
  • When Yachi did eventually join, you got the much needed break you deserved
  • You developed a good friendship with Hinata and you hung out alot
  • Kags always came with as well even though him and Hinata always fought
  • “YN you must have gotten all the brains in the womb”- Hinata
  • “Shut up dumbass! I’m the genius here”- Kageyama
  • “Genius on the court Tobio. I could bet you anyday on a math exam”- You
  • And it was true
  • When it came to tournaments, you loved the feeling
  • Especially because you got to see Kunimi, Kindaichi and Iwaizumi whomever you went to middle school with
  • Notice how I just didn’t include a certain someone
  • “YN-CHAN!”- the annoying voice that haunts your nightmares radiates
  • “Yn you know Oikawa?”- Daichi
  • “Unfortunately yes”- you
  • “Shittykawa leave YN alone!”- Iwaizumi, trailing after Oiks
  • “Hajime!”- you running to hug your favorite person ever
  • Behind Iwaizumi, the team followed
  • Including a certain dark and brooding man
  • He was super grumpy looking but still
  • Super cute
  • You hugged Kunimi and Kindaichi and introduced yourself
  • “I’m Kageyama YN”- you smiling wide
  • “Kageyama has a twin sister?”- Mattsun
  • “I prefer superior sibling but yet”- you
  • Now Kyotani definitely noticed you
  • And boy did you send this man into feelings
  • He’s literally repeating “so pretty” in his head the whole time while trying not to break his scowl
  • “YN get away from him”- Kageyama now yelling at you
  • “ I better get going! Good lucky guys”- you, waving and running back to your team
  • Kyotani watches you go and can’t help but stare
  • Later on, when you are filling water bottles
  • You are approached by Terushima
  • “Hey there gorgeous, it’s nice to see so pretty new faces around here”- Terushima
  • You blush and go back to filling up your water bottles
  • “Say what is your name? Might I be able to snag your number?”- Terushima
  • “Umm I’m YN and I don’t think so but thank you”- you, just trying to do your job
  • Terushima is undetermined however
  • The man has willpower I’ll give him that!
  • “Come on YN-”
  • “She said no”- a growl said from behind you
  • You look over to see Kyotani glaring at Terushima
  • “Hey bro nothing to see here. Move along”- Terushima
  • He totally would use the word “bro” on a daily bases
  • Kyotani steps in front of you and repeats himself
  • “She said… NO. Now get lost before I ounce your face in”- Kyotani
  • Terushim just smirks at Kyotani and then winks at you
  • “If you want my number babe, you know where I am”- Terushima, now walking away ‍♂️
  • “Hey thanks for that”- you, head down and blushing
  • “Are you ok?”- Kyotani
  • “Yeah I’m good”- you
  • “Do you need help carrying those water bottles?”- Kyotani
  • You look up, smile and nod
  • Please he thinks you are the cutest thing ever
  • He helps you carry the water bottles and turns to leave
  • Before he goes, mans takes a chance
  • “Hey can I get your number? I’d like to hang out sometime”- Kyotani, bracing himself
  • “Sure!”- you, reaching for your phone and handing it to him
  • He puts his number in and sends a text to himself
  • Then he gives you a head nod, turns and walks out
  • Literally just walks out ‍♂️ like nothing happened
  • Ok then-
  • After the game, you look at your phone and see what he said
  • The message read “hang out on Saturday?” -sent from your phone
  • And he answered “absolutely. I’m so glad you asked ”
  • Please
  • After that day, you started hanging out with Kyotani more and more
  • When you weren’t at volleyball practice you would be texting, calling or hanging with him
  • Eventually things got serious enough to make it official
  • You didn’t want to tell anyone because we’ll, it’s none of their business
  • Plus you knew exactly what would happen
  • So when you were hanging out with Kyotani at the park one day, you didn’t expect anything to come from it
  • Unfortunately, as the story goes, that doesn’t happen
  • You are walking when you come across Hinata and Kageyama running
  • “Oh crap”- you say, realizing it’s too late
  • Kageyama zoned in on your hand grasped in Kyotani’s and mans ran so fast he almost tripped
  • “MY OWN SISTER BETRAYING ME!”- Kageyama, freaking out
  • “Hey your that guy with the wicked cutshot!! Hi I’m Hinata!”- our bouncy bby boy
  • “Kyotani, nice to meet you”
  • Only it gets worse
  • “YN-CHAN!! Wait- OMG MADDOG”- Oikawa coming with Iwaizumi
  • Iwaizumi notices before Oikawa does
  • “Are you two dating?”- Iwa
  • “You mean betraying me- stabbing me in the back!”- kageyama, going full Oikawa
  • “MADDOG HOW COULD YOU?”- Oikawa
  • “Shut up Oikawa”- Iwaizumi and Kyotani in tune
  • Kageyama is now glaring
  • “Tobio you are worse than Oikawa”- You
  • That’s right YN, hit him where it hurts
  • “ I am not-” “he is not!”-
  • Kageyama and Oikawa in sync
  • Please they both shut up so fast
  • “Well I’m happy for you two”- Iwaizumi
  • “Me too!! Hey can you teach me that cutshot move?”- Hinata
  • “Hinata he is not teaching you anything”- you
  • “YN ”- Hinata
  • “Are you two just going to mope”- Iwaizumi talking to Tobio and Oikawa
  • “YN started it”- again, kags and Oiks in sync
  • “Are you sure you two aren’t twins?”- Kyotani
  • Omg please they would both faint
  • You just roll your eyes and walk away
  • “Come on Kentaro, that’s enough drama for one day”- you
  • “Yn”- “YN-CHAN”-
  • two peas in a pod

GENERAL HAIKYUU!! FIC RECOMMENDATIONS PT. 2

(Reader inserts) Recommendations of my favorite headcanons/imagines/fics/scenarios (I don’t own any)

part 1,part 2

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↪︎misunderstandings / confessions

↪︎ tiktoks / pranks

↪︎ hurt comfort
timeskip

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