Also Officially Writing For Hunterxhunter!! Ill Write For Basically Any Character But My Top Ones Are:

Also officially writing for hunterxhunter!! I’ll write for basically any character but my top ones are:

Hisoka

Chrollo

Illumi

Basically all of the Phantom Trope

Killua (platonic)

Gon (platonic)

Kurapika

I won’t be writing for the Chimera Ants because that’s festy but I’ll definitely try to write for others!

Oikawa x Reader: Support

Summary: When Oikawa’s knee plays up during the final set, it costs his team the game. He’s distraught, but you come down from the stands to put him at ease. You try your best to comfort him, being both his physical and emotional support.

Rating: SFW

Genre: Fluff, angst, comfortttt (my fav)

Word Count: 2k

A/N: This is the second thing I’ve written for Oikawa to do with injuries... He’s had free rent in my brain for the last couple of days. Warning: this is unedited, sorry 

Echoing cheers filled your ears, the large gatherings of supporters filling the stadium. Everyone’s hearts were in their ears, thumping like the drums many teams’ supporters had brought. 

The game had been tight, Seijoh having been pushed into a tight spot. It was the final set, having lost the first and catching up in the second. Both sets had slipped into a Duce, this set one point away. 

You were there to support Seijoh, or more specifically, your boyfriend. He’d given you his spare jersey to wear to cheer him on, the large number 1 attracting attention from many of his fangirls. It was situations like these you wished Oikawa wasn’t as flashy, not having to plaster that you were his right across your chest. However, you quickly forgot that you were wearing it, and so did his fans, completely sucked into the game.

Even though you sat so far away, you could see how exhausted both teams seemed. Both of them were so determined to win that you were almost concerned that they would push themselves over the edge. 

More specifically, you were worried about Oikawa.

Recently, he had been expressing concern for his knee. You’d try telling him to take it easy once in a while if it was causing him that much trouble, but you knew he wouldn’t listen.

Now, watching him run backwards and forwards across the court begged for you to stare at his knee, as if the eye contact would miraculously heal it. The white knee brace stood out among the black pads, only an inescapable reminder that wouldn’t let you forget. But, you feared Oikawa had; too caught up in the moment.

Biting your bottom lip, you watched and waited as he set the ball to Iwaizumi for their quick. The blockers were inaccurate, resulting in the ball blasting through to the other side. A sloppy receive caused the ball to shoot off to the side, Seijoh receiving the point. It placed them in Duce. 

You began to grow impatient, wondering how long it would go on for. The slight wobble in Oikawa’s run made you think that it wouldn’t be such a bad thing if the next two points ended the game, Seijoh’s or not Seijoh’s.

Mattsun served, hoping to keep the momentum going. His serve was received, the opposing libero placing the ball in the perfect place for the setter. After the ball spun into the air, their ace spiked it. Oikawa and Iwaizumi leaped up to block, the ball passing through. Makki received it, putting it in place for Oikawa.

Your heart clenched as he moved to set. His jaggered movements twisted his knee and you could see the wince on Oikawa’s face as the shock of the knee pain kicking in.

He staggered, falling to the ground. Iwaizumi turned to him when he heard a sharp inhale from his setter. The ball bounced on their side of the court, and the whistle blew.

Springing to your feet, you ran to the rail and leaned over it. Oikawa sat on the ground, Iwaizumi kneeling next to him. You watched as Iwaizumi wrapped one of Oikawa’s arms around his neck and led him off the court. Your boyfriend shot a tiny glance in your direction, before turning to watch where his feet were going. The glisten of regret in his eyes made your lip quiver.

The hobble in his walk over to the bench caused you to take off down the stairs closest to the Seijoh cheer squad. Breathing heavily, you sprinted around the gymnasium, hoping that you’d be allowed onto the court. Instead, you didn’t care. You needed to get to Oikawa.

When you reached the place where he stood, shaking his head at his coach. Iwaizumi argued too, his voice loud enough to hear. They wanted him to go to the medical wing, but Oikawa was refusing. 

You sighed, walking hurriedly to stand next to Oikawa. He saw you coming, forcing on a fake smile.

“Ah, Y/N-chan!” 

Before he could continue, you frowned at him and he closed his mouth. You looked his coach dead in the eyes.

“He can’t go to the medical wing; he can barely walk,” you said sternly, taking Oikawa’s hand in your own, “He’ll sit here with ice.”

You immediately regretted your tone, especially with the way coach judged you. His eyebrows were raised halfway up his forehead, obviously surprised with your assertiveness. 

“Y/N-chan’s right, coach,” Oikawa laughed awkwardly, “They take good care of me.”

His coach laughed, “Good to see that he has you and Iwaizumi to keep him in check. Sit him down.”

Iwaizumi scoffed, slipping out from under Oikawa’s arm to let you take him place. The entire time it took you to take him over to the bench, he was smiling and chatting your ear off.

“I think we were playing well, Y/N-chan, don’t ya think? Man, it’s been a tough game. Shame this got in the way.”

You let him spew words, well aware that this was the way that he was covering up his hurt. Both physical and mental pain lingered over him, the tiny tears welling in his eyes the give away to you. 

Having him around your shoulder allowed for you to easily manoeuvre him over to the bench. The limp in his step slowed you down slightly. Once you reached the bench, you carefully moved around to let him sit down. Kneeling before him, you let him raise his leg up so that his foot rested on your knee to elevate it slightly. You knew that the manager hurried to collected a bag of ice to place on his knee, so you stayed put.

Oikawa was far enough away from the team to suddenly let his guard down. The smile from his face dropped, as he took the damp towel his coach handed him. He placed it over his head, staring down at his lap. Avoiding your eyes, he clenched his fists and let his tears fall.

“Hey, Toru,” reached up to grab his hand, “Look at me, please.”

You wished you could get closer to him, but his foot resting on your knee prohibited you from moving. 

He ignored you, and you sighed. Instead of pressuring him, you detached your hand from his hold. His fingers reached out with the absence of your warmth, but you continued with what you wanted to do. 

Delicately, you pulled down his knee brace, shifting it down to his ankle. Air hitting his knee, Oikawa flinched slightly. You felt a little guilty, so you brought your hand back up to grab his. The soft skimming of your thumb over his knuckles soothed him, his small sniffles ceasing slightly.

Right as you were about to talk to him once again, his manager approached you. In his hands were a bag of ice and a fluffy towel. You thanked him and took the objects from him with your free hand. 

After wrapping the ice in the towel and balancing it on Oikawa’s knee, you began to speak to him again. 

“Hey, pretty boy,” you whispered, almost in an attempt of humour.

The use of his favourite nickname - that usually went to his head - received a little bit of attention. The towel over his head shifted as he looked up at you. His eyes were puffy and red, tear tracks staining his cheeks.

Your heart shattered, so you gestured for him to lean down to you. He did as he was told, the towel shielding his face. You reached out to wipe the tears from his cheeks with your knuckle, cooing at him softly.

“Look at you... you’re so handsome,” you tried to lift his mood in the best way you knew how, “Your tears and this towel are stopping me from seeing your face. I know you’re embarrassed, baby, I know.”

Oikawa shook his head, “I cost us the game because I didn’t listen to you telling me to take it easy. It hurts, Y/N-chan...”

“No, don’t “Y/N-chan” me, Toru,” you knew that being stern is the only way to get through to him, but to take attention away from your tone you held his face in your hands, “I know fully well that whatever I say to you when you step onto the court flies out the window. I only try because I care about you and I know that volleyball means the world to you. Don’t go blaming the game’s outcome on yourself either. Look, they’re still playing.”

You tilted his head so that he could see Yahaba set the ball and Kyotani spike it through the blockers. They scored the point, celebrating how they’re catching up. 

Kunimi was the first to notice Oikawa watching, and he narrowed his eyes at him. Soon, Watari looked over, smiling and waving to his captain. Mattsun noticed too, both of them smirking knowingly. Yahaba scoffed, and Iwaizumi flipped Oikawa off. 

To this, you narrowed your eyes, and Iwa rose his arms defensively. Nonetheless, your point was made, turning back to Oikawa. His eyes were wide, surprised.

“See, they’re not completely useless without you,” you stroked his cheek, “And they really do love you, no matter what they just did. It sucks, it really does suck that you have to play with an injury. I thought you say that you trust them.”

“I do...” Oikawa included guiltily.

“Good...” you sigh, recollecting your thoughts, “Toru, you’ve proven that you can trust them, but please trust me. I want you to sit out the next game if they win, okay? Your safety is so important to me and no doubtably the rest of the team agrees.”

Oikawa leaned into your touch, nodding and smiling, “Thank you, baby...”

“You are so welcome,” you lifted up the ice to look at his knee, “I hope the only thing you are crying at now is how much your knee hurts, yeah?”

“Yeah,” he laughed slightly, the shakiness of his leg concerning you.

However, the light laughter that left his lips made you smile. The towel slipped off his head, its shadow disappearing off his face. You caught it, placing it on the ground next to you.

“There you are, pretty boy,” you smiled at him, the twinkle returning to his eyes.

Once again, the shaking of his leg concerned you, “I’ll be careful, but I want to elevate your leg more.”

He simply nodded, trusting you as you took hold of his foot. One hand holding the ice and towel, you lifted his leg and spun him so that it rested along the bench. You placed the ice back on his knee, folding the towel that had been on his head tightly. Resting his foot on the towel, you gave him a peck on the forehead. Sitting behind him on the bench you allowed him to rest on you.

Oikawa placed his head on your shoulder, pouting up at you, “Hey, you missed my lips, Y/N-chan~”

Huffing you craned your neck to aim your lips for his own, but they couldn't reach. Instead you landed them on the tip of his nose.

“You missed again...” he whined, and you rolled your eyes.

“It’s not my fault I can’t reach,” you grumbled, his head slipping off your shoulder.

This forced you to catch his sweaty head, so you took the opportunity to kiss him properly. However, your lips only brushed his top lip, leaving him unsatisfied.

“Hey, that wasn’t a proper kiss, princess,” he retorted. 

“Well, that’s what you get for scaring me,” you smiled, “Now, sit up, you big baby.”

“Aww, did I scare you~” Oikawa teased, sitting up and resting against your side again.

“Shut up.”

The two of you spent the rest of the game watching closely, commenting on each play. Your arm rested over his shoulder the majority of the time, letting him play with your fingers. Sadly, Aoba Johsai lost the game, but you made sure to remind Oikawa that it wasn’t his fault and he believed you. 

When you returned home, he thanked you. The way you supported him really put him at ease. He wasn't always comfortable to admit to weakness and needing help, so it meant the world to the both of you when he said it.

Wait you’re right

Just reminding y’all that requests are open and I have some serious writing block so some inspiration would be greatly appreciated 🙏

Haikyuu boys with a moody s/o

Requested by a lovely anon: hey hey hey :)) can you do hc’s for Bokuto, Sugawara and Tendō with a S/O who’s pretty moody(and how they handle it), the mood swings can vary from being pissed off over the littlest thing to a few minutes later to being a soft big baby. hehe~ I hope you get what I’m trying to say, English isn’t my fist language 🥺❤️

A/N: Hi lovely! Thank you so much for requesting! This was fun to do and don’t worry, your English was great <3 Sorry this is a little late…

Bokuto:

Oh boy

You two give Akaashi so much trouble

Being just as unstable as your boyfriend, you two were one big mess

He can switch between angry, sad, and a big softie just as fast as you can

Bokuto’s mood swings usually occur when he’s playing volleyball, but yours happen in any situation

His have to be provoked more than yours, which causes all sorts of problems

If you start crying randomly, he will

The two of you will cry together on your couch over who knows what

Bokuto would be crying about a different reason, however

“Y/N, don’t cryyyyy”

He’d sound like a hypocrite as he’s sobbing even more than you

You always perk up eventually, ending up having to consult him instead

“Kotaro, I’m okay now”

“Yeah, but I don’t like seeing you cry…”

When you get angry, Bokuto would encourage you, honestly

If you’re angry at someone, he’ll definitely get up in their face

You bet if you stub your toe or something and are mad at the table, Bokuto would beat it up

If it really hurt you, he’ll literally take it outside

That’s when you snap out of it and start crying, freaking out about destroying the table

Bokuto could rip a coffee table in half if it hurt his precious s/o

He loves your soft side, and relishes in it

The cuddles you give him when you’re in the softest of softest moods

Lives for when you use the baby voice and awes at you

“Baby, give me cuddles…”

Bokuto will break down into tears if you’re too cute and then you will because he’s crying

It’s a cycle

That’s behind closed doors

If you are ever out with Akaashi and Bokuto and you both had an episode of “emo mode”

He’ll have his work cut out for him

Even more so if you are both in the troublemaking mood

You are his leash children

Sugawara:

He can handle it, 100%

After all, he’s the wine aunt of Karasuno, definitely not the mum

He has to deal with all types of personalities, from Tanaka and Nishinoya, to Asahi and Yamaguchi

Some mood swings are nothing, especially when he cares so much about you

He tries his hardest to be patient, and he is naturally so

I bet he has a notebook keeping track of your mood swings and how to handle them

That makes him the best whenever you have a break down over the tiniest thing

Maybe you were trying to pick up a ladybug and it flew away

You’ll cry, and Suga will whip out the ice cream or whatever he knows helps you when you’re sad

Cuddling is so soft with him, it’d be so giggly

You’d be cheering up in seconds if you were in the mood that required cuddling to fix it

If you get angry, he often forgets that he takes responsibility for you

Let’s say a seagull steals your food while you were on a date with him at the beach and you go absolutely rabid

You’re running around the beach with a shoe in hand trying to hit it

You’re cussing and yelling that you’ll, quote, “beat the wings off of the pigeon dork”

Yeah, you know it’s not a pigeon, but that’s not important

Suga will be standing on his chair, clapping and laughing

“Yeah! Get your burger, baby!”

He doesn’t notice the people staring in horror as you angrily storm across the beach

When he does, he quickly realised that he should probably stop you

Then you’ll cry because now you don’t have food

So Suga shares with you

Much like Bokuto, if you’re ever in your cuddly mode, he’s thrilled

Relishes in the time, so he locks you in so you can’t get away

If you cry because he won’t let you go, I bet he’ll blow raspberries on you or tickle you

He looks like the kind of guy who would

When you’re in your bouncy and happy mode, sometimes he struggles to keep up with you

Suga encourages you from the sidelines if you’re doing something probably illegal or dangerous

If he thinks you’re gonna hurt yourself, he’ll stop you

You bet he rewards you if you have a day when you don’t cry once

He’s like one of those primary school teachers who give you a star sticker when you do something good

You better love him, because I will if you don’t

Tendo:

He doesn’t know what he’s doing, really

He’s like a mix between Bokuto and Suga

Sometimes, he freaks out and doesn’t know what to do with you, or he’s joining in

It’s mainly when you cry that he freaks out

He can hardly handle his own emotions, let alone his s/o’s

He’ll try to ask you what’s wrong, then you’ll only cry harder because he doesn’t get why you would cry over not being able to pull the price sticker off a book

That’s when he freaks out, full on running circles

Slowly he begins to guess what kind of mood you’re gonna be in

Much like his blocking technique, he gets scarily accurate at it

Not that it helps him deal with it, it just makes it less of a surprise for him

Tendo isn’t fragile, so he won’t cry when you cry

However, he’ll laugh when you get angry

That only aggravates you, causing you to turn your anger on him

It turns into a game, where he runs around the house cackling while you throw various objects at him

It’s all fun and games until you begin to get upset over trying to harm him

You apologise profusely to him while crying, and he pulls you into a hug

“Aww, paradise, I started it”

“No… b-but… but, I tried to throw the… the kettle at you”

He’ll only laugh at you more and have to awkwardly stand with you in the middle of the hallway while you cry

Tendo will notice a few things that like when you’re in each mood to calm you down

He begins to make it his priority to be prepared for the mood swing he has predicted for exactly 10:43pm

Absolutely thrives when you have the sudden urge to do something spontaneous

His favourite thing to do with you is push each other around in trolleys in carparks

If you get all soft, he teases you to no end

He loves wrapping all his limbs around you and keeping you in place for hours

Predicts right when the mood will end, and can’t handle it

Just because it interrupted your cuddles

Super sweet and fun, but he’s freaking out on the inside

Don’t rely on him too much, or he’ll start to crumble

I was curious to see who I’d get

This thing made me chose between suga, sakusa and kuroo ... pain

I still love them all the same

(Also that pic of suga is adorable to me idky)

Haikyuu Top 10

ok ok so i was super bored and definitely not procrastinating on my fics and i stumbled across THIS funky Haikyuu character sorter which helps you to rank your faves and idk why i’m surprised by this it’s literally my masterlist in a snapshot 😂

anyway tagging a bunch of beloved moots (pls feel free to ignore tho 👉 👈) @vermiliren​ @lookslikesara​ @sugawara-sweetheart​ @iwaasfairy​ @sawamooora​ @closetdegen​ @obscureamor​ @undermattsun​ @rocorambles​ @renesis-jj​ n anyone else who wants to do it :)

Just reminding y’all that requests are open and I have some serious writing block so some inspiration would be greatly appreciated 🙏