Complimentary

𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬

ft. albedo, childe, kaeya, xiao, zhongli x gn!reader

genre: fluff, headcanons, modern au

a/n: hello shawties <33 how is everyone doing today??? enjoy this little thing i made in the middle of trying to study w/ my walnut brain constantly getting brainrots instead of processing studies

→ ALBEDO on weekend mornings would wake up somewhere between 6:30 am to 7. he knows you don't wake up that early so he'll lay down a bit until you start your first yawn of the day. he'll let out a small smile before leaving the bed and wait for you, sitting in the living room reading a book. don't tell anyone but whenever albedo wakes up he's flawless — what's your secret, mr. albedo???

→ CHILDE, from all the exhaustion he'd face during his work would sleep in on weekends. if he's super exhausted, he'd cling on you and won't let you out from the bed. finally waking up he'll start with torturing you with kisses. if he wakes up earlier than you, expect malewife childe to make breakfast in the kitchen for his wonderful and still-very-tired spouse <3

→ KAEYA, much like childe would cling on to you, but not ample. he'll let you off his hands once he feels like it, but all he wants to see is your face basking in the beautiful 9 am sunlight while he strokes your face ;) usually, he'll wake up from friday night whilst he was drunk and sober. yet still looking absolutely gorgeous when he wakes up the next day. how???

→ XIAO would honestly just lay down and watch you sleep (even though his day starts long before the sun rises), and as soon as the sun wakes up, he'll call you yet still get off the bed at the same time as you. he finds you gorgeous when you bask in the 9 am sunlight yet he doesn't really say it. how can someone be so precious yet so scary? god i don't understand xiao sometimes

→ ZHONGLI would literally be right in front of you as soon as you wake up. no matter what the day is, he'll always be waking up right at 5 o clock. pspsp give me your tips zhong he'd give you some tea to start the day as there's no disturbances to well,, disturb you?? but yeah, he'll start the day off saying stories again and again, and his soothing voice'll never get tiring in your eyes~

toman guys as classmates

Mikey: begs you to say “present” for him during attendance while he knocks out and u do bc he trades it for his taiyaki 🐡

Draken: once witnessed a guy walk in front of u w out holding the door open and used him as a door stop next time he sees him n lets u in first like “after u” 🚪

Mitsuya: gave u his jacket to wrap around ur waist when u stained your pants from ur period 🩸

Chifuyu: you switched earrings w him one day and walked around w his hoop while he wore your diamond stud 💎

Baji: brought a kitten to school and let u pet it in exchange for helping him spell a few words for homework 🐱

Kazutora: gives you the other half of his ear buds and puts u on good music kinda emo and distressing but ur vibing so 😗

Akkun: braids your hair while u ignore the lecture 👧

Takemichi: literally you both sit in class lost as hell wondering if you’re even in the right class 🥴

Smiley: always eating in class and offering you the bigger half of his snacks 🥺

Angry: always has hand sanitizer or a bandaid for you when you get hurt or something 🥲

Sanzu: the type to throw a desk around for a very minor inconvenience but also very kind to u….So…😵‍💫

Ran: gives you one of his hair ties when you need to tie your hair up for gym 🤸‍♀️

Rindou: let’s you draw on his forearms during art and color in his tattoos 🖍

Hanma: lets u take a hit off his vape during lunch 💨

FATED.

featuring: izuku midoriya / gn reader.

word count: 887

content: fluff, light angst, being drunk is mentioned once, crying, confession, childhood friends to lovers.

notes: no i dont know what this is i just rewatched that one evangelion scene. u know the one.

"i feel like... i was born just so i could meet you."

you're not sure what makes you say it, and even less sure what possessed you to say it to izuku. it's stupid. but you're a little drunk, not enough to not be mortified, but enough so that it feels like you're full of carbon, empty calories fizzing in your head. and he reacts as though in slow motion; you see his body freeze in the blue-dark of his room, and then the snap of his head as he sits up slightly to stare at you.

the moonlights glints off his green eyes. your words hang in the air like breath on a wintry morning, a tangible cloud you might reach out and touch. for a second, neither of you breathe, as izuku's face fills with colour. it's not an unfamiliar sight - he goes bright red when you so much as blink too closely to him - but it's different here, somehow, and there's something frightening about that.

because it's always been this way since you were kids, but you're not kids anymore and the stuffed toys have been left at his house and it's not trembly little izuku staring down at you like he can barely believe you're real. it's deku, the hero, all might's successor, but for all that you can still see the boy in the disbelieving shine in his coin-round eyes, the tiny gasp that leaves his parted lips. that wailing child that never believed he was a thing capable of being regarded as an equal by his peers, let alone being loved by them.

he stares at you as if telling him this is akin to you signing your death warrant.

"y-you..." he swallows audibly. his voice wavers. "you can't m-mean that..."

your affection seeps through you, thick and heady and sweet as syrup. it chokes up your veins and clogs your arteries; you feel it slip sluggishly around your heart as you clumsily lift a hand to cup his face. his skin burns beneath you, but for all the disbelief crowding his expression, he still melts unthinkingly into your touch.

you're so in love you could cry. it might split you at the seams and burst out of you in a projectile of shining light, but you know izuku would ruin his hands putting you painstakingly back together again.

"i do. what else... there's no one else." you stumble over your words, awkward, clunky, like two toddlers taking their first steps together, but izuku understands anyway. this isn't how you planned to confess, but fuck it, in for a penny in for a pound and you're tossing your coins in the air like you've got hundreds to spare. "you're it for me. it's just... i'm yours, you know? and you're - you're mine."

izuku's breath shudders. tears film his eyes, lighting them brighter than they have any right to be in the darkness of his room. "don't say that," he whimpers. "please, it's... you're... i can't..."

"izuku." and your arms lift up, leaden with fatigue but searching for the ones you know will catch you. and he does, fumbling you carefully until you're sitting up with your arms resting on his shoulders. you're close, suddenly, so close you can see every dark swoop of an eyelash, every freckle casting starlight on his round cheeks, every tremble of his chapped lips. you swallow.

you always thought you'd be more nervous. but you're not. you can't be, with him. this is what was always meant to happen. you can feel it in every line of your palm, every strand of your hair, every cell in your bloodstream.

how can you be nervous when this is what you were built for?

izuku takes your sudden silence in a panic, immediately beginning to spiral. "i - w-wait, i'm sorry, i didn't mean to..." he gulps in a breath, ardently ignoring the tear that slides down his cheek. "c-can you... say it again, please?"

you knock your forehead gently against his, pushing the tide of green curls between your skin. "i'm yours," you mumble into the narrow gap between your mouths. "you're mine. okay?"

izuku sobs, chokes on it. his shaking hands finally find home on your arms, pulling you desperately closer, fingers sinking into your skin like you might become intangible in the next moment, like you're some sweet dream about to slip through his hands. but you're not going anywhere, because you've always been here and so has he and when you wind your hands around the back of his neck and tug at the hair foaming there it feels like the first time and the last time and all the times inbetween.

finally, izuku sniffles and drops his head to your shoulder. his own broad ones shake as he sobs, and you breathe deeply against him because you know he's not sad, not really. your izuku is made of tears, and that has never made him weak. it's only that he feels everything so deeply, is cut to the quick by the people in his life.

your lips touch the damp crown of the top of his head as he trembles in your arms. in the silent shaking of his back, you hear the return; you're mine. i'm yours. i was born to meet you, too.

OPEN YOUR EYES

Saying goodbye to my comfort character.

“You need to wake up.” He says caressing my back trying to comfort me.

“I don’t wanna wake up. I’m fine not waking up.”

Green grass and beautiful night sky filled with shining stars. Me laying on his chest, legs between his and huge strong arms caging me. There’s nothing more I could ask for.

“But you need to, I’m not real.”

His words broke my heart. I know what he said was true. I knew it from the start. But my stupid little brain can’t register a simple fact.

“You feel real.” I whispered clenching on the fabric of his shirt. He laughs and it was heavenly. Something I’m proud of to be the only one who could hear it.

“You’re all I could think about. You’re all I need.” Tears started falling from my eyes. He lifted my chin making me look up to him.

His eyes…. I love them so much. His lips and his nose, everything is perfect about him.

I want to stay with him forever because I know he’ll never hurt me. He’ll never break my heart.

And most importantly….

He’ll always choose me over anyone.

“I’m not taking you away from the world you belong to. When you open your eyes…. I will be gone. But know I’ll always be in your heart.”

I don’t wanna open my eyes. I just want to stay with him.

“Please. You need to wake up.”

“Why can’t we be together?” I asked him and he softly chuckled before placing a kiss on my forehead.

“We may not live in the same world now, but maybe we’ll be together in another life.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” We shared a passionate kiss. And with that kiss we professed our love for each other.

“Now open your eyes.”

I nodded and I slowly buried my head on the crook of his neck. I don’t want to let go but it’s what he wants. And it is what’s right.

“Just a little longer…” I whispered savoring my moments with him. I tried to remember as much as possible. His smell, the way his body feels so warm and so comforting. I tried to remembered it all and not long after I started to feel myself getting pulled out.

“I’ll search for you and we will be together. We’ll be together in a beach, a theater. Anywhere you like. I promise you. I promise.”

Waking up my heart aches as I realized it was his final goodbye. I knew I wouldn’t see him again and I knew I will be only able to imagine his touch throughout this lifetime.

But….

I believe him.

I believe that he’ll keep his words.

I believe that he will search for me in the next life just like I will.

Life is cruel for not letting him be real. But I believe that love always prevail.

For now, I will continue my life knowing my next will be with him.

[23:11] - SAKUSA

Sakusa doesn’t think he’s ever seen such beauty before, in all the years of him being alive, not once. He bashfully takes a peek at you, cheeks heating up and eyes glittering in awe. The way your hijab has been so elegantly and perfectly wrapped around your head, the colour suiting your skin tone perfectly.  Sakusa bites back a giggle as he revels in the way he can look at you once, twice and even thrice more. Savouring every glance he can, before you catch on to him. 

He debates on moving closer to you, pressing his thigh against yours, pulling your mendhi covered palm into his to hold onto forever, however long forever may last. He wants to hold your face ever so gently in his hands, the whole world in his palms, impossibly close to his own. He wants to feel your soft breath mingle with his.

He never thought he’d want to be this close to anyone, but Sakusa was getting restless at the thought of finally being able to hug you, to kiss your cheek, of you hugging back. He never thought he’d want to be touched by anyone so bad, but he figures you’re the exception. 

Finally, you turn to look at him, with a smile, finding him already staring at you with a blush on his face.

‘Like what you see omi?’ you giggle, turning into a laugh when you see his blush intensify at your words and being caught. Sakusa looks down in slight shame and fiddles with his fingers. You decide not to push him any further, opting to reach out for his hand instead.

You gently hold his fingers between yours and Sakusa looks up, feeling the sparks jolt through him, his eyes locking with yours. Another smile graces Sakusa’s face. He’s never smiled this much in a day, he thinks to himself. And here you are being the cause of every single one. 

Sakusa grips onto your fingers tighter and pulls your hand firmly into his, lifting it up to press a kiss to the back of your hand. You feel a warmth spreading from where his lips touched to the rest of your body, and now, it’s your turn, for your face to heat up and look away. For the a millionth time that day, Sakusa beamed, from ear to ear.  

He couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his life with you.

[a/n: for all my beautiful hijabis out there. just know that you’re all valid and that you’re all beautiful and that i see you! i’ve got so much respect for you all and keep doing what you do. you’re all amazing and gorgeous and don’t let any man, woman or person make you feel otherwise.]

© 2021 @tooru-luvs — do not repost, translate, modify or plagiarize my work! do NOT steal my work or i will find your ip and home address and shit in your cereal! also its not that good, so why would you??

Craving You

Osamu x pregnant!reader

No warnings just fluff

A/N: This is another short fluff because I also love Osamu!!! Ugh, what a king. Anyway, this is based off a real date I went on where I had no fucking clue how to open the onigiri and it was embarrassing. Please let me know what you think and if it makes sense ily.

“How could you?” Osamu’s wail startled you. 

Atsumu raised an eyebrow at you. You and he were manning Onigiri Miya while Osamu had taken your car to get serviced. You were sitting at the counter supervising Atsumu, who hadn’t let you stand for more than five minutes. Both twins doting on you was nice, but you were sort of getting sick of being treated as a fragile pregnant woman. You were only five months in too so it wasn’t like you were gigantic and waddling around just yet. 

Osamu burst in from the back and slammed the offending wrappers in front of you. You smiled sheepishly but cursed inwardly at yourself for not cleaning your car before you let him take it. The wrappers were from store bought onigiri you’d picked up from the market on your lunch break a couple of weeks ago.

Atsumu peered over his twin’s shoulder and asked, “What are you a clean freak now? Tch, yelling at your pregnant wife over a wrapper is low ‘Samu.” 

Atsumu always took your side, and you smiled sweetly at him for it. He puffed out his chest a bit at your silent approval.

“It’s not about the wrappers! It’s about the contents! I can’t believe you went and bought premade onigiris from the store when you have a wonderful chef of a husband right here! I could’ve made you any onigiri you wanted that would be a million times better than this crap and you know that!” Osamu was trying to seem more mad than hurt but the genuine heartache at this action flowed through his cracking voice.

You sighed, “I’m sorry baby. It was just that I needed something fast on my lunchbreak a while ago and they just sounded so good. It’s your fault this baby is making me crave onigiri so much!” 

You pointed an accusatory finger at him. He cracked a sweet smile at the mention of your little one having anything because of him. He still couldn’t believe the sweet life growing in your belly was going to be half him and half the best thing in his life. Well best thing in his life for now. 

He looked down at the wrapper to remind himself why he was mad before biting back, “If it was really my baby it’d have much better taste than for this crap!”

Atsumu piped in, “Well if it’s not yours I hope it’s mine.” 

Osamu whirled around and punched his twin hard in the shoulder for that.

You were pouting now once Osamu’s attention was back on you. You leaned forward to rub his forearms over the glass display case. He sighed at the contact, still huffy.

“I just still like these because they remind of when we first spoke.” 

Oh no, you had him there. He was nothing if not a nostalgic fool. A goofy grin overtook his face as he cupped yours to bring you in for a deep kiss. The memory you were referring to playing in his mind, drowning out Atsumu’s gagging noises.

Osamu was in a bad mood. Atsumu would not stop following him to harp on him about his spiking. He hadn’t even had an off day, but of course nothing was good enough for an ass like ‘Tsumu. Osamu thought if he went into the local market he’d get some solace but that was never going to happen. As he walked towards the prepared grab n’ go section as Atsumu still bitched about his decoy work, ‘Samu was wishing he’d eaten his twin in the womb. 

The only thing that got ‘Tsumu to shut up was seeing a pretty girl in said section. You were wearing an Inarizaki uniform and a cute pensive look on your face as you surveyed the selection of onigiri. You weren’t Japanese, but holy shit were you hot. How had neither of them never noticed you before?

You turned upon feeling eyes on you and waved at the recognizable Miya twins. You weren’t a huge volleyball follower but you couldn’t not know who they were at Inarizaki.

Osamu gulped and stepped towards you to look at the food. A blush adorned ‘Samu’s cheeks as you were so close your shoulders nearly brushed. You already had a salmon onigiri in your hand, his favorite and of course the last one. Atsumu hung back to watch the inevitable shit-show unfold. Atsumu hung back to watch the inevitable shit-show unfold. He didn’t think this was going to end well. Osamu was nice and polite but food brought out a nasty side to him. Atsumu planned to rescue you from his mean brother once this happened and then have you fall hopelessly in love with the better twin.  

You noticed Osamu’s fixated gaze on the snack you were holding and held it up to him. 

“Did you want this one? You can have it, I don’t even really know how to open them,” You laughed and shrugged trying to make a lighthearted joke out of your obvious foreignness. 

Osamu smiled, “I can show you. It’s really not that hard once you get the hang of it.”

Atsumu sputtered, who was this guy? The Osamu he knew would’ve immediately snatched up the onigiri and walked away without a second thought or glance your way. 

“Oh my god please do! It’s so complicated! Here let me pay for whatever you get in exchange for the lesson,” You were beaming at him now.

Osamu grabbed a random onigiri without taking his eyes off you. How could he ever look away from such a pretty sight?

Atsumu was left forgotten as you two went to checkout. He decided to just walk home alone and let his twin have his five seconds of fame with the pretty girl. ‘Tsumu would get your number another time. 

You paid and Osamu walked you over to a bench outside the store.

You sat with your body turned towards him, yours knees brushing. The contact sent a shiver down Osamu’s spine. He held his onigiri in his lap as he demonstrated the way to unwrap it without ripping the seaweed. He tried not to show his obvious disgust at the fact that the flavor he’d picked up was seasoned kelp, his least favorite. You watched intently then slowly unwrapped yours the same way. Some of the salmon filling got on your fingers and you sighed thinking you did it wrong.

“It’s supposed to be messy, no biggie. As long as your seaweed is intact you’re good,” He reassured you.

You smiled again and just licked the filling off your fingers. Osamu felt something weird happen to his body as he watched you suck your pointer finger.

You held the onigiri out to him again, “Here take this one. I can tell you want the salmon one more than the kelp.”

He smiled sheepishly at being read so well, “Or we can just share. Here take a bite of mine and I’ll take a bite of yours.”

You nodded in agreement to the plan and you both took a bite at the same time of the other’s snack. Osamu swallowed his bite whole. He didn’t care to taste it because all that was going through his mind was biting into his own and having an indirect kiss with you. 

Now Osamu had done much more than just indirect kissing with you, your baby bump evidence of that, and he couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his life doing it. 

After he pulled away from your kiss he just mumbled, “You just don’t know what nasty preservatives they put in those things or who made them. I only want the best for you and our baby.”

“I know, I promise to only eat your food for the next four months ok?”

Instead of replying he just kissed you again. 

“Speaking of, a world famous Miya seasoned kelp onigiri sounds divine right now,” You batted your eyelashes up at him to really butter him up.

Osamu scoffed and released you from his hold, “Disgusting.”

Yet he turned to go make said onigiri just how he knew you would like anyway. He had always made whatever you liked whenever you liked and he wasn’t ever going to stop.

He flipped Atsumu off as his twin mumbled simp at him. 

random quotes i wrote while crying about a game at 3am and the genshin character that said it;

ALBEDO: if something happens to me and i start to change, let me be, for it means that i'm tired of this world; but i beg you, i beg you, don't let me change the essence that makes you love me.

GOROU: i think I love you more today than i did yesterday. not because my love was lost yesterday and i let myself be carried away by the paths of uncertainty; but because today i got to know you a little more and i fell in love with a new essence of yours.

DILUC: i don't believe there's a destiny, i don't believe there is anything greater in the universe that commands us at will and uses us as a puppet; but i do believe we were meant to meet, for my heart only knew peace when it found you.

XIAO: maybe it's too much to ask, and i'm even stepping your boundaries, but i'd like to hold you one more time, just to remember the last time i was truly happy.

AYATO: the lines on your hand represent the paths you took in your previous life until you found your true love; and the coincidence of our lines being the same, it's only up to the gods to explain why.

ITTO: i've heard that the smiles we wear so proudly on our faces cause discomfort in the villages we pass through; maybe it's because they think we're crazy... or worse!, maybe they've discovered that we're in love.

CHILDE: the illusion that we are happy only makes sense when you kiss me with your lips thirsty for affection.

KAEYA: the day you leave me will be the day i will give up my essence; for without you by my side for me to surrender, what purpose would my helpless soul have?

ZHONGLI: i love you. simply that. purely and deeply. i love you.

KAZUHA: the stars tell the stories of the infinite and their various conquests in fields of war and love. but the moon? the moon exists only to serve you, illuminating your beauty and carving your way to your next conquest, night after night, until you join it.

mitsuki being all jokey about how much nicer eijirou is than katsuki when he’s around but as she’s about to drop them off at the dorms katsuki remembers he forgot his workout shorts so it’s just mitsuki and eijirou in the car.

mitsuki locks eyes with the redhead through the rear view mirror and the levity in her eyes is replaced with a vicious glare

“you make my brat cry and i’ll crack your skull like a coconut and use your brain matter to fertilise my hydrangeas.”

tee i’m here with a headcanon request like you asked! and it is the lil gangster babies falling asleep on you 🥺 you can pick anyone but please include my baby ran! thanks tee love you tons ❤️

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: hanma shuji, sano manjiro, ryuguji ken, haitani ran, akashi haruchiyo

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: this was so sweet wtf ily too come here i want to give you a kiss

✿ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀 plops his weight onto you, snickering obnoxiously when you slap his shoulders as the wind gets knocked out of you. but even despite the scowl on your face, instantly your fingers thread through his hair as he sighs, head slotting into your neck while you pull the blanket over his figure. “you were supposed to be home earlier,” you accuse, but your voice holds no malice as you kiss the side of his head, and his eyes slowly shut while you scratch at his scalp. “got caught up,” he yawns, body slowly turning limp as more weight presses onto you. rolling your eyes, you hug him tighter, softly rubbing over his back as he snores lightly. “i hate you, shuji. you’re lucky you’re ugly ass is cute,” you mutter under your breath.

✿ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 cuddles into your chest, pouting as you talk into the phone and don’t give him the attention he craves. “are you done yet?” he whines quietly, poking your cheek. slowly, your fingers weave into his hair and you press an apologetic kiss to his forehead, whispering that you need just a few more minutes against his warm skin. but the gentle threading of his locks turn his eyes heavy, and he clutches onto your shirt as he drifts off with a soft yawn, making your eyes soften as you stare down at him. “sorry, baby,” you chuckle, pulling him closer and cupping his cheek as he sleeps. “was a bit busy. i’ll make up to you when you’re awake,” you murmur, rubbing your thumb over his cheekbone as he leans into your touch even in his slumber.

✿ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 groans, grumbling about his back being sore under his breath as he shifts in bed. chuckling, you lay a hand on his cheek, rubbing it gently as he scowls. “if you hunch over bikes all day, you’re bound to get a sore back,” you grin, giggling at the way he huffs. “well that’s what i get paid to do,” he mutters. pulling him by his arm, you motion at him to roll over on top of you, like you always do, and he follows your lead, giving in and letting you knead out the tenseness in his muscles as he lays sprawled over you. “good thing you have me, huh?” you murmur, and he presses deeper into you with a quietly mumbled “shut up,” eyes closing as he takes in the warmth of your body under him. and as you press a sweet kiss to his forehead, whispering how much you love him, he relishes in being taken care of for a change.

✿ 𝐑𝐀𝐍 grabs your hand and plants it onto his head, glancing up at you expectantly. “aren’t you gonna play with my hair?” he asks innocently, fighting back a grin as you scowl. “you’re heavy,” you insist, and he shrugs, shifting his weight to press into you even further, closing his eyes and yawning. “that’s too bad, i had a miserable day. the worst. this is the only way to fix it,” he mumbles, and even though you roll your eyes and fight the urge to shove him off, you soften at the way he curls into you slightly. pressing a soft kiss to the side of his head, you twist strands of his hair around your fingers, letting him give into the exhaustion from the long day. “you’re insufferable, you know,” you murmur with a smile, and if not for the soft breaths indicating he’s asleep, you know he’d have responded with a jab of his own.

✿ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔 grins as you cup his cheeks, squeezing them as he lays his head on your lap. “did ya miss me, doll?” he murmurs, closing his eyes and sighing while you stroke his cheek gently with your thumb. nodding, you lean down, peppering soft kisses all over his face, making him let out a hearty chuckle. “course i did, haru,” you pout, “been so busy.” grabbing your hand, he laces your fingers together, bringing your intertwined hands up and pressing a chaste kiss to the back of yours. “don’t worry, doll. ‘m all yours now,” he mumbles softly, though his voice trails off as sleep slowly takes over him as he settles into you from the eventful day. “yeah,” you roll your eyes grinning down at him, “all mine, huh?”

HAIKYUU BOYS & FANFIC TROPES

featuring : my faves, the seijoh four

warnings/tags : written with fem!reader in mind but can be as gn!reader

genre : fluff

a/n : trying to write my way out of writer’s block. but I also tend to daydream about these – can you tell who is my favorite. also why do all of these just make me want to write individual stores for each character! may write more if people would like to request characters xx

​​✧ OIKAWA TŌRU ​​✧

Second Chances; Oikawa is the high school sweetheart who you broke up with because he was too obsessed with volleyball. He’s the one you’d always wondered ‘what if.’ What if you have stayed together and sorted through your differences? What if you were patient and tried to understand his point of view? What if he was the one that got away? Thoughts of him come and go, but nothing sticks until you are on vacation in Argentina. It could have just been a passer-by, a stranger that caught your eye in a crowd, but your heart was telling you something else. It was telling you to double-check who he was. And at that moment everything was in slow motion. He too looks back, chocolate brown eyes engulfed in awe and surprise. The unspoken regret focused on one look before you both greet each other with open arms and smiles. He looked like the same Oikawa Tōru you knew, but more mature and even more handsome than ever. You can’t contain the heat rising in your face as you relay the possibilities of this moment – it feels like it’s been written in the stars. And yes, you are aboard. Yes, this might be a temporary moment. But as you stare into each other’s eyes, it feels like there’s more to it than just that.

✧ IWAIZUMI HAJIME ​​✧

Drunk Confession; Iwaizumi is the loner you met in college who was very unapproachable with a stoic and intimidating expression wasn’t something you intended to break with small talk. But once you were assigned to work in a group project with him, you knew you had to uncover the person underneath the solemn face. Things go a lot better than expected and it doesn’t take long before you’re both seeking out each other’s company. You started to sit in class beside each other, study silently in the library together, and treat each other to caffiene when spirits were low. It’s not until after finals that you decide to both celebrate by going out for drinks together. It’s all fun until you’ve noticed had one too many and you’re trying to hold back your insane attraction to him, worried that it isn’t reciprocated. When he offers to walk you home, tension and silence build that’s only broken with Iwaizumi nervously mumbles he has something he’s been wanting to tell you for a while. You know you’re drunk but your heart begins to race uncontrollably. He takes a deep breath, then turns with caution and fear in his eyes. “I like you… like more than a friend,” he says and you think you’ve misheard him but his embarrassed expression tells you otherwise. “I like you too,” you reply with a smile.

✧ HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO ​​✧

Fake Dating; Hanamaki is the new co-worker who talks to you too much. He’s the one that always gets you in trouble and you tell him you’re going to kill him if he gets you fired - he holds you to it. One day he asks you to do him a favor, though you don’t owe him anything, he somehow ropes you in pretending you’re his girlfriend when his best friend visits him at work. His best friend teases him and asks him how he could ever score a catch like you and you can only think of unkind words to say, so you bite your tongue. But the hoax doesn’t stop there. Of course, his best friend invites you both out for drinks. You think you can excuse yourself then Hanamaki answers for you. The extreme frustration boiling inside you almost unleashes until he offers to pay for you. Your fake relationship lasts longer than anticipated until the point you don’t despise his company. After a couple of months, he invites you to a festival. You dress up in a beautiful yukata which makes Hanamaki speechless at first sight. The evening is filled with vibrant lights and delicious food. Near the end, you decide to watch the fireworks. You feel your heart drop into your stomach as you both gaze up at the sky. Suddenly you can feel his hand touch yours and electricity courses through you. Somehow you want to stay like this forever.

✧ MATSUKAWA ISSEI ​​✧

Unresolved Sexual Tension; Matsukawa is your friend you have always been overly flirty towards. It’s like a game, enjoying the banter that overcomes between the two of you while softly touching his arm and in return, he shoots you one of his smug smiles, basically knocking the air out of your lungs. The flirting never fizzles but evolves into tension every time you see each other. His eyes were a lot softer, his gaze always falling to your lips and he knew that you knew he was obviously looking. Not in the same innocent way he used to look through – there was more desire behind those eyes than friendship. And you wanted more, but whenever he got too close, you’d get scared making up some sort of excuse to be out of reach or revert eye contact while changing the subject. You didn’t fear getting hurt, but feared that going a step further wouldn’t match what you’d imagined. So the two of you lingered between just friends to what could be more. Until one night. You spent the evening out with friends, they wanted to go clubbing, you wanted to spend the night in, you were outvoted. You tried to give the plans a chance, dressing up in a dangerous dress you’d never wear otherwise – perfectly accentuating your most glorious assets, unsure if you were confident enough to pull it off. But you wore it and joined with your friends. The night was so agonizingly boring, you were texting Matsukawa the entire time, both trying to plot your escape. Finally, a ploy was devised for him to pick you up as an emergency. You didn’t think it’d work, but your friends didn’t seem to mind that you were being taken away by a tall dark, handsome man. He helps you get home safe, standing in your doorway as you thank him for his courageous act of service. You both gaze for a moment too long at each other. He’s about to take off, but you don’t wish him to go, so you ask him if he would like to come in. He looks at you in surprise seeing the needy look in your eyes that he so undoubtedly makes him fall further every time. And he says yes, crossing into the threshold.