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Haikyuu!! Characters as things people I know have said:

Hinata: “How would I get sick? I was already sick this year.”

Kageyama: “It’s part of my new cruelty policy.”

Nishinoya: “I’m fine. Knee pads offer maximum protection.”

Tsukishima: “I love thinking of new ways to insult people.”

Oikawa: “I would forgive my human imperfections if I had any.”

Bokuto: “I put the o in fun.”

Iwaizumi: “I’m angst-ridden.”

Kuroo: “Be quiet! I’m talking about my son.”

Akaashi: “This is above my pay grade.”

Kenma: “I’ve been gaming ever since I woke up today at 2 pm.”

Daichi: “Now that you’ve killed me...”

Tanaka: “I liked her when I was in high school, and I like her now.”

Yamaguchi: “You might be cruel, but I will love you nevertheless.”

Sugawara: “Come on people. Let’s act a little mature here.”

Ushijima: “Ok, but he should have gone to Shiratorizawa.”

Takeda: Oikawa pays close attention to his teammates

My little brother: Oikawa pays close attention to everyone’s teammates 👀👀

Hinata: Maybe if I try really hard, I’ll get double digits!!

Suga: That’s it. I’m making us schedules and we’re all cramming.

Daichi: Suga, no bathroom breaks.

THIS IS YOUR FRIENDLY REMINDER TO LOVE AND SUPPORT SAWAMURA DAICHI

Y'all, reading the manga really makes me appreciate Daichi more like, he's so supportive and strong and funny and knows the right things to say? Why is our captain slept on and just written off as the dad of the team??

“After The Dumpster Battle” (Spoiler-free)

Based on this video

DaiSuga would be 10× better if people just wrote them like the characters they actually are 💀💀

Drawing a randomly generated Haikyuu character (almost) every day until I give up

54. Sawamura Daichi

guy with no sense of personal space

     butterfly house date ᵕ̈           karasuno x gn reader ˎˊ˗

⋮⋮ ˒ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ 𖥻 ⿻ : while out on a date , there  ⋮⋮  seems to be more butterflies other ⋮⋮  than the ones in the house .  

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💬 kuroppiii ─ “ i spent my birthday the other day drinking boba and seeing butterflies , so that inspired my birthday gift to all of you ! it ’s a gift from me to you , but dedicated to my birthday ! if that makes sense ? ”

︴𝗦𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗔 𝗗𝗔𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗜 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

constantly has his arm around your shoulders

if you end up quickly turning to look at a butterfly sitting on a plant, you can count on him to find his place right next to you and with his arm around your shoulders once again

you’re just so cutely excited, of course he wants to be hugging you constantly!

“daichi look, this one’s so pretty!”

“oooh, it is. nice eye, y/n! i probably wouldn’t have even noticed it!”

he tries getting a butterfly on his finger to pass it on to you to hold but it never works

he has this cute pout about it but you tell him it’s okay!

he may not follow along with everything, but he could and wants to listen to you talk about this passion of yours forever 

“ *confused but adoringly nodding* ”

okay but– seeing you surrounded by flowers and plants and fluttering butterflies was just so attractive tho

you looked so peaceful and happy, ugh he’s fallen so hard

his face was definitely turning red, but luckily you were too busy looking at a butterfly in front of you

︴𝗦𝗨𝗚𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗔 𝗞𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

holds your hand the entire time WITHOUT A DOUBT

makes sure you have a hat or sunglasses or sunscreen to protect you from the sun that comes through the enclosure

“you’re not hot are you? do you want some of my water?”

both of you attentively read or listen to the guide about the butterflies and you compare the different facts as you go along

he’ll gladly take any pictures for you

“you look adorable in this picture, y/n. could you send it to me? i want to make it my home screen.”

will move any overgrowing plants out of the way before they even get the chance to hit you while going down the trail

panics a little if you two dwell in the same spot and accidentally block other people

“uhm, y/n? h-how about we continue now, sweetheart?”

but he repays you after departing you with your butterflies with a kiss or two before you start to dwell on a new one

he’s not complaining though, that just means he gets to kiss you more

︴𝗔𝗭𝗨𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗘 𝗔𝗦𝗔𝗛𝗜 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

will lightly pat your back while you’re preoccupied with a butterfly if you need to move further down the path

he’s really worried he’ll accidentally step on the low-flying butterflies

so he stays really still when he doesn’t need to move further down the path with you

he finds it completely fine admiring your excitement from the small distance though

but that leads to the butterflies thinking he’s a tree

“azu! look!! theRE’S A BIG PRETTY BUTTERFLY HSKJDKS ON YOU! i think it likes you~”

“h-huh?!”

it was a big butterfly, yet its colors were mesmerizing and it was so beautiful and peaceful..

“aw, it kind of reminds me of you, azu!”

“y-y/N-”

you startled him with that comment so the butterfly then flew away

he apologized for scaring it away, but you reassured him it was all alright as you grabbed a hold of his hand

he felt more at ease continuing through the butterfly house

︴𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗜𝗭𝗨 𝗞𝗜𝗬𝗢𝗞𝗢 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

you two are definitely interlocking arms as you walk and point out all the butterflies to each other

she’s wearing a big sun hat and sometimes it bumps or brushes your head but you assure her it’s fine

she’ll start humming as you two walk because she feels so at peace with you

you two take a lot of pictures to remember the moment

but it’s so hard to capture the butterflies on camera when they flutter and fly so fast

so your camera rolls are just filled with blurry front camera pictures and tons of pictures of the same plant

you notice after the date she made some of the photos her phone screensavers

a butterfly lands on her and she becomes so surprised, the look on her face is so precious! of course you feel the need to tell her that, too

“you’re so cute kiyoko!”

“... thank you, y/n...!”

and seeing you so focused and passionate about something makes her so flustered

thank goodness she can hide it with the wide brim of her hat!

︴𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗞𝗔 𝗥𝗬𝗨𝗡𝗢𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗘 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

will hold any of your belongings so you can freely move around to look at the butterflies

asks you questions you can’t really answer yourself as you read the different information pedestals or listen to the guide person

“wait so y/n, do butterflies have like... sex?” or “could a butterfly fly high enough they reach into space?”

when you say you don’t know, he just suggests you two should google it later

but you never google it later–

you two race the caterpillars you see through their glass enclosure

tanaka’s won

“no need to be sad, y/n. i’m sure your caterpillar will grow up to be an absolutely stunning butterfly. it has your support after all, i should know a thing or two about how amazing that feels!”

“AWE, TANAKA”

says many more cheesy things while you two are looking at the different butterflies like “it sure is pretty, but not as pretty as you, babe!” or “so these are the things that flutter around in my stomach whenever i’m with you, huh?”

the look on your face whenever he drops those lines can’t help but put a large smile on his face

︴𝗬𝗨𝗨 𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗢𝗬𝗔 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

has his arm around your waist the whole time knowing you two will probably get side tracked and distracted

you can’t go off the trail if you two are inseparable and at least one of you are on the correct path, right?

talks to the butterflies like their people

“hey, y/n would like to look at you, so could you hang in there for a couple seconds? thanks!”

the execution makes you laugh but intention quite literally makes your heart melt

there was one black butterfly with yellow stripes and noya points to it and to his hair like

“heyyy! this one kind of looks like me!”

when you’re looking for the butterfly you just read or heard about, he’ll try extra hard to find it for you without you knowing until he lovingly taps your shoulder to point it out to you on a nearby plant

“is that it, y/n?”

the look on your face was his answer

“aww, looks like it is, huh?”

he lives for how your face lights up every time

︴𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗔 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗬𝗢 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

like two kids in a candy store

“woaaah y/n look at this one!”

“woaaaah it’s so cool!”

one person decides a cool looking butterfly is their favorite until the other points out another cool one a couple feet away

you bump into each other because you’re distracted by looking up at the butterflies flying around overhead

after that happens a few times, you decide to interlock hands to prevent bumping into each other

it doesn’t really fix anything because it still happens but you don’t let go anyway

when you two find out that a butterfly’s life cycle is only 3 weeks you get really sad together

or when you see butterflies with damaged wings, you’ll lean on him and he’ll wrap his arms around you and you two will just sulk for a second

that’s until you realize you’re falling behind on the trail then have to move on

he feels like he’s falling in love all over again from how much of a pleasant time you two are having

“this was one of our dates yet, y/n!”

︴𝗧𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗬𝗔𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗜 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

kinda freaked out and overwhelmed by how many there are flying around

you can tell he starts to get dizzy trying to look at all of them so you hold his hand to help ground him and guide him along

you two try to see who can count more butterflies in the house but you both end up losing count after like, eight

will rest his head on your shoulder while you two both stand and admire a nearby butterfly

if someone tries to interrupt you two, yamaguchi will just wave them off or silently shush them

no one can interrupt his baby’s butterfly time!

“did you say something, yams?”

“mm-mm, just continue looking at your butterfly, baby”

you see one with lots if dots on its wings and it reminds you of him

“yams it’s like your freckles!”

“y-you really think so y/n?”

you both giggle at how cute the caterpillars look inching around behind their glass enclosure

︴𝗞𝗔𝗚𝗘𝗬𝗔𝗠𝗔 𝗧𝗢𝗕𝗜𝗢 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

let’s you hold onto his arm the whole time

but when you break away to look at a butterfly up close he lowkey gets jealous because suddenly his arm feels cold

so he’s constantly just trailing behind you as you go from butterfly to butterfly, looking forward to when you’re at his side again

you two don’t talk much, but the serene feeling you two share makes up for that

but whenever he speaks up, your heart can’t help but do backflips and cartwheels because your bOYFRIEND IS SO CUTE

“so... their mouths are just like... straws?”

“hehe, yeah! it’s like you and your milk cartons, kags!”

he finds you more enticing than the colorful butterflies in all honesty

yeah sure these butterflies are cool and all but his eyes are on YOU

if you look away from the butterfly you’re looking at to look at him, he immediately looks away but you can still see him blushing every. time.

asks seemingly dry questions like “is that your favorite?” or “isn’t this one so small?”

but you know they’re meaningful because the one he asked was your favorite he knew was your favorite color, and he knows you find small things cute and charming so he wanted to point out the small butterfly to you

︴𝗞𝗘𝗜 𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗔 ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘°  ︴

at first teased you for your “childish” fascination but that all went away when he say the pure joy on your face once you two entered the butterfly house

also because you called him out for his fascination with dinosaurs but he doesn’t acknowledge that

annoyed by all the low-hanging plants because since he’s tall he has to duck so much

probably complains about how the greenhouse effect made it super hot

but that just means he’ll check up on you to make sure you’re not overheating or anything

“i see sweat on your forehead.”

“what? you do?”

“yes, we’re getting water as soon as we get out of here.”

he knows a lot of things, butterfly information not an exception, so you can ask him questions and he’ll help you

“tsuki, whats a ‘proboscis’?”

“it’s the butterfly’s mouth, y/n”

tbh he find your questions hella cute

but lowkey tho, of course

︴𝘽𝙊𝙉𝙐𝙎 :: 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗚𝗢𝗧 𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗜𝗙𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗣 𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 !  ︴

𝘿𝘼𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙄 bought a hoodie and that’s it because he knows you’ll end up wearing it too anyway.

𝙎𝙐𝙂𝘼𝙒𝘼𝙍𝘼 gets you two butterfly BUCKET HATS  YES 

𝘼𝙎𝘼𝙃𝙄 gets some butterfly clips with you.  okay but azU WITH CLIPS IN HIS HAIR THOUGH 

𝙏𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙆𝘼 gets matching keychains with you that are two wings of one butterfly!

𝙉𝙄𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙊𝙔𝘼 gets matching dad hats with you that have a monarch butterfly embroidered on the front of them.

𝙃𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙏𝘼 and you get some packs of butterfly stickers ( you immediately stuck them on yourselves and each other when you got home )

𝙏𝙎𝙐𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙈𝘼 agrees to get matching tiny butterfly phone charms!

𝙔𝘼𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙐𝘾𝙃𝙄 decided to get a squishy caterpillar plushie which you two named and now it is your  s o n

𝙆𝘼𝙂𝙀𝙔𝘼𝙈𝘼 gets water bottles with floaty butterfly sparkles in it with you. he’ll use it during games but if anyone calls him out for it, he WILL fight and call them out for not having an amazing s/o like he does!

THEY’RE AWAY FOR TRAINING CAMP ！

𖦹 ft. haikyuu men ; established relationship

𖦹 BOKUTO KOUTAROU

misses you 24/7, probably gets distracted a lot during training too because of it

sends you a million texts and pictures about what he’s doing (↓)

“i’m eating dinner now :D”

“i miss u :((((”

“I LOVE UUUU MWA!!!!!”

...will most likely send a picture of him in a sleeveless top ( without him knowing his effect on you )

𖦹 KOZUME KENMA

the type to say “i wish i was home with you instead.”

sends you cute pictures of all the cats he encounters

would send you a picture of himself but only his eye or hair is shown

“i ate apple pie today”

“(⁠/⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠(⁠-⁠ω⁠-⁠) hugs”

“i got you a cute keychain, it’s cute like u :)”

𖦹 TENDOU SATORI

always asks how you’re doing through texts

“have you eaten yet?”

“how was your day?”

“rest well (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆”

i have a feeling he does video calls but he’d be too shy to show his face so he always points his phone at the ceiling ( though it always ends with him sending you flying kisses )

sends you a picture of a half-eaten ice cream with the caption: “missing you hours”.

𖦹 SAWAMURA DAICHI

always asks how you’re doing through calls and texts (pt. 2)

“how was your day?”

“take a well-deserved rest, okay?”

“i miss you so much.”

has a picture of you on his lockscreen and considers it as his ‘lucky charm’

a big puppy on the inside so he always melts when you ask him about his day ( if his day was stressful, he’d 100% tear up while explaining it )

Hello everyone! I’m back :) I’ve been watching Haikyuu while I was gone so here have these offerings of Daichi-san because he is my favourite character so far❤️🤩

Also on another important notice, how do you feel about me opening commissions? :)

Happy end of Pride Month from my Ninjago Next Gen!

Remember that we are all valid!

I will never forgive sports anime for making it so hard to be a high school third year

you’re suffering alone

prompt: “kageyama knows you as his little ray of sunshine, but what does he do when he finds out how you really feel?”

pairing: kageyama x female! reader 

word count: 3k

warnings: MAJOR tw!!! depression, again major tw self harm, reader cries a lot when kageyama finds out, reader’s mom is dead lol i went all out 

genre: fluff, angst

you were always their little ray of sunshine

when you first joined the school a year ago and introduced yourself all excitedly

hinata ran to tanaka after that class

“we need to convince her to be our manager!!!!”

tanaka was down lol

it didn’t take long to convince you, you were looking for extracurricular activities to engage in anyway 

the conversation went a bit like this

“y/n-san! do you want to be karasuno’s volleyball team manager?”

“sure!”

“we swear it- did you just say yes?”

“...yes”

cue tanaka and hinata screaming 

after you became their manager it didn’t take you and kageyama too long to fall in love either 

he adored the good vibes you brought with in any room you stepped in and you enjoyed the calmness that came with him (except when hinata’s around to annoy him, pretty boy radiates ᵃⁿᵍʸ energy then lol)

poor boy didn’t know that what he felt towards you until he had the whole team screaming at him to ask you out 

so he did 

and so you ended up here, 10 months into dating kageyama and 12 months into being karasuno’s manager along with kiyoko and hitoka 

everyone found it a little weird that you were always the one to stay the longest out of everyone, but everyone assumed it was just because you genuinely enjoyed being there

which you did, don’t get me wrong

that just wasn’t the only reason.

no one actually knew why you had changed schools in the middle of the year

every time someone asked you pushed it off, claiming your old school just wasn’t working out and started babbling about how much you love being at this school and how glad you are to have found real friends like them

“time for a break, i brought food!!”

you held the bags of food up, getting tackled in a gross sweaty hug by nishinoya 

“it’s like you heard my stomach calling out for you, y/n!!! you’re my saviour!!!”

you immediately laughed 

“i know, noya, now get off, you’re sweaty” you cringed a little and he got off, a little offended but he quickly forgot about it and snatched the bags 

you were all sat on the ground, everyone eating quietly when hinata started complaining about his mother nagging him to focus a little more on studying 

that’s how everyone started talking about their mothers, somehow everyone having a little to complain about 

“what ‘bout you, y/n? you have nothing to remark about your mom like our little crybabies here?” daichi looked at you

everyone whined at that,, “we’re not babies!!”

you tensed up at the question before relaxing and smiling 

“nope! my mom is perfect.” you giggled

“woah, i wish!! you need to introduce me to your mom, y/n!!” 

noya was very invested in your mom being perfect, lol

you see

kageyama here is very observant, whether it be on the court or just, well, people in general

he saw you tense up for that split-second, not pressing it further 

he knows you most likely aren’t ready to talk about it 

now that he thinks about it, you never talk about your family

he’d love to know but he understands that you’ll come to him when you’re ready to tell him and he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable by nagging you about it

“i’ll introduce you to her, noya” you giggled

his face lit up and he nodded before the topic changed again and you could now also speak to them about how annoying and hard math class is

fr tho i hate math 

after they were done eating no one could move anymore, let alone practice

hinata tried

keyword tried 

he threw up....

no one else even wanted to practice after that - opting to clean up and end practice for today instead

“kageyama, ill head out a bit early today, i’ve got some stuff to do” you said

you startled the shit out of him because he was just bringing the last volleyball to the cart

“HO- oh.” he stopped himself from screaming and turned to you 

“alright, just take care..” he mumbled, ruffling your hair which made you whine and fix it 

you hate when he does that 

he thinks your reaction is adorable

you scoffed and pulled him down to your height to plant a little kiss on his cheek 

he blushed, pda isnt for him

you loved his soft side so much 

nonetheless he smiled at you and straightened up again 

“call me if anything happens” he cleared his throat 

baby was a little awkward with stuff like this 

you didn’t mind though

you nodded and smiled “will do!”

and off you were lol 

hinata then popped up infront of kageyama 

“what’d you do to her!?!?!?! she never leaves early!!!!!!!”

kageyama pushed him away by the head 

“she just has stuff to do, shut up.”

“hey, mom..” you smiled lightly as you sat down 

“nishinoya is really looking forward to meeting you! the whole team asked about you today.. today was an ok day, i was pretty distracted all day so i didn’t have the time to feel sad again.”

...

you sighed

“but, you know, it’s been getting harder lately. it seems that getting out of bed to get to school is getting harder.. i love making everyone happy, but it’s hard being the provider and never getting something in return. sometimes, when things get hard, i just want to drop everything. i want to stop acting so bubbly and happy, but i know you wouldn’t want me to lose my smile.”

you stood up 

“i’ll get going then, i love you.”

you placed the flowers down on the grave before you, staring down at it with a sad smile before making your way home, yet again 

the next day you showed up to school as you usually did, taking your seat next to kageyama after greeting him like usual 

you were having a conversation with hinata

it was too early for kageyama to speak 

everyone was confused when you didn’t show up to practice that day

kags(｡◝‿◜｡) , 2:47pm: are you not coming to practice?

y/n, 2:49pm: no baby, i’m sorry :( i really can’t tODAY, im so upset over it 

kags(｡◝‿◜｡), 2:50pm: did something happen?

kags(｡◝‿◜｡), 2:53pm: y/n?

y/n, 3.26pm: nope, i just have some stuff to do at home  (╥﹏╥)

the next day you showed up like usual again, this time attending practice too

just like that the days seemed to go by in a blur for you 

day by day you felt yourself breaking more 

day by day the scars on your hips multiplied 

and day by day it got a little harder to make the room light up when you stepped inside 

it was after practice and it was only you, nishinoya and kageyama left 

“hey, y/n, can i finally meet your mom today??”

he was pressing around so much about it 

you smiled and shrugged,

“sure, i bet she doesn’t mind a visit”

“can i come too?” kageyama asked timidly and you nodded 

“of course.. it’s about time.” you smiled 

your eyes were a little glassy 

he frowned

nishinoya was too busy getting excited over meeting the first ever perfect mother to notice and he began dragging you out “let’s go then!”

he was pulling you to the direction of your place before you abruptly stopped

“ah-ah, i didn’t say i still live with her, did I?”

you had both boys confused now and you started walking into the right direction

you intertwined your fingers with kageyama’s

he squeezed your hand a little 

he knew you needed a little support 

only did he not expect you to lead them to the cemetery

nishinoya’s smile dropped when you actually entered the cemetery 

he saw it but he expected you to walk past 

you stopped in front of your mothers grave 

“there she is.” you let out a sigh 

kageyama felt his heart drop 

“wait, y/n, i’m so sorry for pressing this so mu-”

kageyama pulled you in a tight hug, shaking his head at the boy, who now went quiet 

he felt so horrible

you were trying so hard to hold your tears back, looking at noya

“don’t worry, you didn’t know.” 

you still smiled at him 

kageyama then spoke 

“it’s best if you go home, don’t you think?”

he didn’t even sound angry at this point 

nishinoya nodded and left 

he really felt so bad 

you couldn’t hold back and broke out in tears after

this was the first time you cried in front of your boyfriend 

he didn’t expect it to hurt this much 

hearing your little sobs break through you 

he could feel his own heart breaking as he tightened the hug 

neither of you said anything

he just let you cry into his chest 

he didn’t need to tell you he was there for you with words

he told you through gently patting your back as you cried

he told you through not judging you when you cried like this 

even when it started raining and the rain was slowly seeping through both of your clothes he didnt loosen his grip on you 

he let you finish crying 

however long it took 

and when you finally looked up at him, only the moon’s light illuminating your face, he felt his heart break, again, at the sight of your puffy eyes and red nose

he wanted to protect you from all bad things, forever.

“gosh, i’m sorry, it took me so long to stop crying..” 

he shook his head and pecked your forehead quickly “no. you didn’t.”

“..is this why you always avoided talking about your mother?”

you nodded, looking down at her grave, the flowers you placed there two days ago already droopy

you then looked up at him again 

“thank you, for.. supporting me..”

nishinoya apologised about 27 times when he saw you 

you kept reassuring him that it was alright but he felt so bad 

he felt so bad he couldn’t even properly play that day 

daichi sent him home early

“come back when you dont have two left legs!!!”

practice ended soon after that anyway 

you sat on a bench, filling out the last bits of your homework so you didnt have to do it at home, not even noticing that it was just you and kageyama left until he called out to you 

“hey, y/n, mind throwing me some balls? i’m not tired yet and i want to keep practicing”

you happily helped

you admired his determination to get better daily

it was refreshing, seeing him so passionate about volleyball 

how couldn’t you help when he asked like that

that’s how he was now practicing as you were talking 

“can you come over tonight?”

you furrowed your brows

“but it’s a school night?”

he shrugged “i don’t care. you haven’t been at my place for three entire weeks! i only see you at school, i miss you.” he was honest

he really missed you and he wanted to know what was up with your lame excuses every time he asked 

you then nodded 

“alright then, i’ll come.”

whilst he was busy drinking water you tried ‘passing’ the ball (at which you horribly failed)

“look, i’m a better setter than you!”

he chased you down lol 

you took him by surprise when he finally caught you, grabbing onto your hips, followed by a loud intake of breath and a wince from you

fuck

well

he obviously immediately let go

“y/n. what’s wrong?”

you sighed and turned towards him

“um.. i.. hit my hip earlier today..?” you trailed off and he immediately knew that you were lying 

honestly, he kind of had an idea of what it was 

he just didn’t want to think of that possibility

he might be a bit slow, but he’s not stupid 

he has a slight idea why you haven’t been coming over

he notices how the circles under your eyes have gotten darker 

he notices how you sleep in classes, which is something you never do 

and he’s so, so worried 

but he’s scared to approach you 

he’s scared to confirm his worst fears 

he shook his head at you “don’t lie.”

you sighed softly “kageyama, it’s nothing.”

you avoided his gaze and he shook his head again, now unable to hold back from speaking 

“no, y/n. you’re not okay, i know you’re not. i know that you struggle every day and i know you don’t like speaking about it, but i just can’t keep watching you suffer in silence, i do give you your space, but not when it truly concerns your well-being to the point i cant touch you or see you as often as i’d like to!” 

he stopped and took a deep breath, shaking his head 

“let’s go home first, i want to talk about this in a place i can do more for you.”

you were speechless

you never had expected him to notice anything, let alone speak up about it 

you were so lost in thought you let him drag you to his room quietly 

you snapped back to reality when he was unlocking his door, walking inside when it was open - you following 

you sat on his bed, still not knowing what to say

how the tables turn, usually its kageyama being the quiet one and you being the one to fill the silence with unnecessary babbling lol 

he looked at you, uncertainty swimming in his eyes

“can i see?”

you immediately knew what he was talking about, looking down 

you pondered over it a little before nodding

he crouched down before you, looking up at you 

“you know you can trust me, right?”

you furrowed your brows “of course”

“you don’t need to hide your feelings from me, baby, i love you through all of your emotional states, i love seeing you happy but i like comforting you when you feel sad too, you mustn’t hide your feelings.”

your eyes filled with tears at that one sentence

i love you through all of your emotional states

“thank you..” you sniffled

“i mean it. it hurts me when you hide it, it makes me feel so helpless, i don’t want to watch you crumble before my eyes, please, talk to me..”

“i just feel so hopeless, kags.. my heart feels so dull lately.”

you finally let in

“it feels like every single day repeats itself and all of my responsibilities are so hard to fulfill..it’s so hard turning up to school, bringing positive energy with me when all i feel is my sadness taking over my entire self bit by bit.”

he was listening, now sat on the floor before you, chin resting on your knee as you spoke

“but you’re not responsible for anyone’s happiness except yours. i don’t like when you prioritise others before yourself, y/n.. i don’t say it often but you’re truly so important to me and i don’t want you to lose yourself only because you try to make others happy.. it isn’t worth it, we love you for you, i can assure you, no one from our group would judge you for feeling down, we all have bad days, gosh, we all have bad weeks or even months! hiding these feelings will only worsen your pain and lead you to.. do irrational things..” he said, fingertips tracing over your hip gently

“let me see first and then we’ll talk about how we’re fixing this, ok?”

you sniffled and nodded, letting him pull the side of your pants down enough to reveal to him what he feared most 

seeing the cuts scattered on your skin broke him, truly.

he gulped and stood up, leaving to get you a pair of his shorts

“put these on, this way i can tend to them better.” he said, wanting to clean it up first before telling you his thoughts about it 

you nodded and changed into the shorts, him trying not to break down there and then as he left to get some stuff

when he came back you were patiently waiting for him and let him clean the cuts with some alcohol (not without complaining at the stings) before he bandaged them up as best as he could

he then laid down and pulled you with him, hugging you

“oh my precious y/n..” he mumbled

he was hugging your head to his chest to hide the fact that he was tearing up 

he wanted to help you so bad but he knew exactly that he couldn’t just end your suffering and it hurt him 

“but why? why do you do that to yourself?”

his voice cracked when he asked and you looked up, realisation hitting you 

you hurt him so bad by doing this.

the person you loved and cherished most 

“it felt like the only escape”

he caressed the top of your head

“pressuring you into stopping won’t help and isn’t worth it, but please, when you feel like.. doing that, call me instead. i’ll be at your place in no time and- even if you don’t want to talk i can just hug you and keep you company-”

you cut him off by pressing your lips against his

“i will, baby. i’ll call you whenever i feel down from now on”

he nodded “thank you”

he was thanking you as if he wasn’t the one helping you right now

you now hugged him back, “i’m sorry for not saying earlier..”

he hummed “lets just lay here. you’ll get better, i promise.”

he kept his promise

ever since that day, he’s been calling you morning and night, making sure you felt good waking up and going to bed 

he often called you through entire nights

he made you slowly start to understand that your purpose wasn’t to make anyone happy but yourself

he made you realise you were more than a mere person that’s always happy

and he made you understand that showing your feelings wasnt something to be embarrassed about 

(the entire team was very supportive too when they found out you were struggling! kageyama didn’t explain the details though)

so yep.

you had kageyama and a bunch of friends that were supporting you 

and for the first time, you felt hopeful for the future, your mother watching over you proudly after years of struggling and even having to move schools for a fresh start

she could now rest easily, knowing your guardian angel found his way to you and won’t ever leave you.

a/n: YALL I MADE MYSELF EMO WITH THIS ONE:( i hope you enjoyed it & please leave comments about it! 

Onigiri Miya Tidbits Ch 10

Title: the big game

Genre: gen fic, reader insert

Word Count: 4.8k

Summary: Onigiri Miya is now hiring and you just happen to be the right person for the job. The business has been gaining popularity since its grand opening, and many customers travel from different cities just to have a bite of Miya Osamu’s delicious recipes. You did expect some craziness from working in food services, but what you didn’t expect was to be bombarded with frequent tomfoolery from a bunch of attractive volleyball players during your shifts.

disclaimer: manga spoilers

A/N: i present to you...a new chapter a little earlier than usual because im not good at making productive decisions for my life or getting enough sleep :D

Previous///Next

You’re greeting yet another hungry customer during work, but your surroundings are a bit different from usual. Today, you stand behind the Onigiri Miya food stall at Kamei Arena Sendai. Osamu had planned to set up a stall for the V. League Championships event to promote his restaurant. Even though he won’t admit it, he is also here to support Atsumu.

The different setting isn’t the only thing that was new, however. Today, you had an extra worker helping out with the stall.

“Dai-kun, can you refill the Grilled Mentaiko and Salmon onigiris on the shelf?” You ask a male standing behind you while passing an order to the awaiting hands of a father and his child.

He jokingly salutes at you. “Aye aye, captain!”

Kimura Daisuke is a cousin of yours that is a year younger than you and has recently moved into town to transfer into the local university. He currently has an online tutoring job but has shown interest in working at Onigiri Miya around the time you’ll be leaving. Having your cousin assisting today is sort of like a trial run for your boss to assess. It’s also nice to have an extra pair of hands since the day was surely going to be very busy.

Osamu suddenly bumps your shoulder. “Have I already been replaced as the boss? Kimura-san seems to listen to you more than his potential employer.”

“I don’t know. Maybe you’re just slacking?” A small giggle leaves your mouth and he returns your smile.

It’s been a couple of weeks since that day. After Osamu had walked you home in the rain, he didn’t treat you any differently during work despite the slightly intimate moment you two had shared the night before. You couldn’t bring yourself to mention anything, so you decided to just act like nothing happened. It was honestly a bit of a relief since you don’t think you really have the mental capacity to deal with your feelings while trying to prepare for your new life in graduate school.

Your thoughts are cut short when you hear Osamu let out a noise of recognition. “Oh hey! It’s you, uh...from Karasuno! You were the one with that really nasty jump floater!”

A tall male with freckles scattered across his face responds to Osamu’s exclamation. “Ah. It’s Yamaguchi.”

Your boss snaps his fingers as he remembers something. “Oh yeeeah. This is Sendai. Duh. It’s your home turf.”

“Yeah. But, even if it wasn't being held here in Sendai, there’s no way I’d miss this game.” There’s a certain glint in Yamaguchi’s eyes.

Osamu grins knowingly. “I bet you wouldn’t.”

As the two look up at the Adlers vs. MSBY banner behind the food stalls, you decide to voice the question that had popped up in your mind when Osamu first greeted Yamaguchi. “Hey, you said you went to Karasuno, right? Does that mean you were teammates with Sho-kun? Or, uh, Hinata-kun?”

Yamaguchi is a little flustered when he realizes that you’ve been listening to the whole conversation but nods his head. “We were on the same volleyball team all three years of high school. Are you a friend of his?”

“Yup! I actually met him in Brazil and we’ve been good friends ever since. He’s told me a lot about his former teammates, but I’m just bad with names.”

He points to you in realization. “Oh! So, you’re the friend from Brazil! Hinata’s mentioned you a couple times when we talked over the phone.”

You chatted with Yamaguchi a bit more and even got to meet another girl named Yachi who had also been involved with Karasuno’s volleyball club. Eventually, they both had to leave since the game was starting soon and needed to meet up with a friend.

Once the Adlers vs. MSBY game commenced, there weren’t that many customers, so you were able to watch the majority of the game undisturbed. You were, however, surprised to see Akaashi when he came up to the stall to buy some onigiris. You haven’t seen him since your first day of work, so it was a bit comical to witness him slightly deflating when you mention that you haven’t told anyone about the tax incident.

For the rest of the game, the only sounds you make are ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’ as you try your best to follow the fast pace (Although, you did meet a nice guy named Koganegawa who practically jumped like a child when you handed him his food). Even with all of the things you already know about the sport, this volleyball game was just too intense for you to digest everything. Before you knew it, the match was officially over with MSBY scoring the win. You felt proud of Hinata and was thoroughly impressed by all the other athletes you’ve come to know at work.

Osamu and Kimura both cheered in joy at the fantastic game as well. Even though you technically didn’t win anything, you still wanted to take advantage of the positive atmosphere, “Do you guys want to take a picture as a memory for this day?”

Your boss smiles. “Sure. I can take it with my phone. Get in!”

The three of you stand close to each other to get into the frame, with you being the middle. Osamu takes the picture and pulls it up to show you and your cousin how it turned out. Just as Osamu is about to take another photo, Kimura steps aside and you both look at him curiously.

“You guys should take a picture with just the two of you!” Kimura suggests.

You tilt your head in confusion. “What about you?”

“I just think you guys should take a picture together since you’re technically the ‘real’ workers...and some other things.” Your cousin mumbled the last part of his sentence, but you couldn’t ask him what he meant since he had already turned around to speak with someone at a nearby stall.

Both you and Osamu just shrug your shoulders at Kimura's explanation. Osamu puts his phone in a selfie position again and gestures for you to get closer. You comply and muster up the happiest smile you could make. The man beside you also produces a bright grin and snaps the picture. Afterwards, Osamu sends you both pictures and your expression softens.

Now that the game has concluded, there’s an influx of hungry customers that leave your stall busy for about an hour or so. Osamu has allowed Kimura to man the second register and your cousin has been doing fairly well for his first time on the job. After helping an elderly man with his order, the lunch rush seems to have finally died down.

You take off your apron and put it off to the side. “Osamu-san, Dai-kun. I’m gonna go to the bathroom. Will you guys be okay on your own for a bit?”

Kimura nods his head fervently.

Osamu waves his hand at you. “We’ll live.”

You snicker at his response and make your way into the closest restroom, which was actually a lot further than you expected. After taking care of your business, you walk out of the bathroom and see two male strangers loitering in the hallway, both adorning tracksuits of a team you can’t recognize. You attempt to walk past them unnoticeably but fail to do so when they stop conversing and stare at you with lingering eyes.

“Oh, hey there. You’re pretty cute.”

“Yeah. You got a boyfriend?”

The two men slowly walk over to where you’re standing and corner you against the wall from either side. You did not want to deal with this right now. “Doesn’t matter to you. Move out of the way.”

One of them scoffs and a drop of spit lands on your cheek. “What’s the big deal? We just complimented you. Can’t you see that we’re being nice?”

You wipe your face in disgust. “I’m trying to get back to work. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

As you try to push past them, you feel a rough hand grip around your wrist tightly. Another arm threateningly wraps around your waist and your steps are halted. You struggle a bit to escape, but their holds are too constricting. In the back of your mind, you wish Osamu was there.

You grit your teeth. “Let me go.”

The one with the grip on your wrist uses his other hand to grasp your chin and you glare at his face. “Listen, we’re volleyball players. Isn’t it like every girl’s dream to hang out with cool athletes like us? Clearly, being nice isn’t enough, so we’ll just have to use force.”

Having had enough, your instincts tell you to raise your leg and get ready to kick one of them. Just as you’re about to wreak havoc, a new hand grabs onto the wrist of the man in front of you. The vice grip on the man’s wrist causes his hold on you to loosen. The arm on your waist also disappears and you don’t hesitate to pull away.

In your haste, you almost lose your footing but someone catches you and pushes you behind them. Your face is assaulted by a comforting citrus scent and you immediately know who you bumped into. Sure enough, when you look up, a freshly showered Hinata is standing in front of you. He’s staring at the men who were harassing you and you’ve never seen him carry such an angry expression.

When you finally take in your surroundings, another familiar figure comes into view, his blonde hair still wet from washing up after his recent game. The mysterious hand belonged to none other than Miya Atsumu. “Looks like we’ve got some pieces of shit that leaked out of the bathroom.”

Surprisingly, Ushijima was the one who had pulled the other guy away from your waist. “Indeed.”

Both of them glare at the harassers coldly. Starting to feel a bit threatened, the strangers step aside and begin walking down the hall while looking behind them. “Ugh, these guys are just from those big shot teams. We better run before we get banned from playing.”

The men started to pick up their pace but suddenly ran into another tall figure. When they look up, Kageyama is intensely staring them down in silence. The strangers’ faces pale at the sight of the Adler’s setter.

“Dude, that's Kageyama! I think we made him angry!”

“Fuck! S-sorry!”

The two practically sprinted away leaving behind a rather confused Kageyama. He has absolutely no idea why they ran away from him. Despite what had just conspired, you internally laugh at how unaware the male was.

“Are you okay, (Name)-san?” Hinata turns around and faces you. Any traces of anger had completely dissipated from his face. “They didn’t hurt you or anything?”

“I’m okay. I appreciate it, Sho-kun.” You give him a reassuring smile.

“Man, those guys are scum,” Atsumu says with clear irritation in his voice. Even through his irritation, you can still recognize the concern in his own eyes as he focuses his attention on you. “Lucky you had your knights in shining armor?”

“I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself, Atsumu-san.” You raise your eyebrow at his words but wonder if this was his way of comforting you.

The blonde raises his hands in front of him in a defensive stance. “Oh, I know. I’m sure you can deliver a nice blow to the next guy that dares lay a hand on you, sweetheart.”

Ushijima speaks up from his usual quietness to give his own input to the conversation as he remembers a certain incident the first time he visited Onigiri Miya. “She has actually already done so to one of my former teammates.”

Atsumu smirks. “Well, damn.”

You get flustered for being exposed by the stoic spiker. “It was an accident!”

Before you could suffer any longer, the moment is interrupted by loud voices echoing the halls.

“Oh, wow! Are we finally gathering for that arm wrestling competition?” Spiky grey and black hair animatedly sway from side to side as Bokuto sees all of you together.

Behind him, Hoshiumi runs up to the group enthusiastically and starts to jump in place. “Oh, boy! Count me in!”

Kageyama blankly stares at his bird-like teammate. “Ah, Hoshiumi-san.”

With the addition of two more rowdy people into the group, Atsumu looks like he’s about to have a heart attack with the way he clutches his chest. “No, no! We’re doing this again?! What is this ‘let’s overwhelm the reader part 2’?!”

You have absolutely no idea what he was talking about and just shake your head in indifference. It was probably best to just leave him alone in his own strange distress.

Your movement catches Hoshiumi’s attention and the male waves his arm in greeting. “Oh, hey (Surname)-san! Did you watch our game? Did you see my skills?”

You giggle at his excitement. “I did. I was impressed by your jumping ability. You all played really well. ”

Bokuto perks up at your comment. “You have a pretty nice view from Myaa-sam’s stall, so you’ve seen all of my spikes too, right?!”

“Of course, Bokuto-san.” You briefly check your phone and realize that you’ve spent far too long going to the bathroom. “Speaking of ‘Myaa-sam’, I should probably head back to work.”

You quickly waved to all of the volleyball players and they each gave you their own warm goodbyes before walking back to their own locker rooms. However, one person stayed behind.

“I’ll walk you back, (Name)-san!” Hinata offers.

“You don’t have to. It’s not that far of a walk.” You put your hands in front of you.

He shakes his head and sends you a friendly grin, but a hint of concern is laced into his eyes. “Just in case.”

Understanding his worry, you nod and let him stay beside you as you start walking down the hallway. Right as you turn the corner, a figure wearing a face mask leaning against the wall startles you.

Hinata is momentarily shocked as well but relaxes when he realizes that it’s just another one of his teammates. “Omi-san? What are you doing here?”

Sakusa doesn’t answer Hinata and moves away from the wall to make his way towards you with his hands in his pockets. As soon as he’s in front of you, a single word leaves his mouth, “Hand.”

You’re confused but slowly lift up one of your hands anyways.

“No, the other one.” Sakusa looks at your other arm.

You comply and lift up your other hand instead and without warning, the masked man takes his hands out of his pockets and squeezes a generous amount of hand sanitizer on the wrist that was manhandled a couple minutes ago.

You stiffen at the sensation and just watch in bewilderment as Sakusa leaves without uttering another word. “What...just happened?”

Hinata softly smiles at the interaction. “That’s just how Omi-san shows he cares.”

“Me? Why would he care about me?” You ask.

“Hm...that’s something even I’m not too sure about. Omi-san can be pretty hard to read.” He places a finger on his chin in contemplation. You hum in understanding and spread the hand sanitizer around your wrist thoroughly.

Both of you continue walking back to the food stalls when Hinata comes up with an idea. “Since you’re here already, do you want to meet my former teammates from high school? They’re all staying for the whole duration of today’s games, so you can meet them after you finish work!”

“Are you sure?” There’s a small part of you that wants to meet the people who helped shape Hinata’s bright personality. “I wouldn’t want to impose on your reunion.”

“It’s no problem at all! We already kind of met up after the game, and I would love everyone to meet you since we’re also close friends! Kageyama will be there too, so you’ll know at least one other person.”

You give it another moment of thought before answering, “Alright. I’d love to meet them.”

You finally make it back to the Onigiri Miya stall after what felt like hours even though you’ve only been gone for a little while. Osamu nods his head at you first and Kimura vocally welcomes you back.

“Ah, I was wondering what was holding you up.” Your boss turns his attention to Hinata and gives him a pat on the shoulder. “Hey, man. Good game out there.”

“Thanks, Miya-san!” Your orange haired friend gives you a quick hug. “I’ll see you later, (Name)-san!”

“See ya, Sho-kun! I’ll text you when I’m free.”

Once Hinata leaves, it’s just the three of you behind the stall once again. Osamu claps his hand loudly and glances at his two co-workers. “Ready for round 2 of the pre-game lunch rush?”

“Yes, sir!” Both of your voices respond back in unison and you all get to work.

All three of you let out a final huff as you finish packing up all of the supplies and equipment used for the stall. You’ve been working nonstop for a couple hours now, but the day is finally over and everything has been cleaned up.

“You said you were meeting up with those Karasuno folks, right?” Osamu questions. “You can head over to meet them now.”

“But, what about all of this stuff?” You point at all of the boxes and tables you’d just organized.

“Kimura-san and I can take care of it. I rented out a van to move everything, so we’ll just borrow two carts to avoid any second trips,” your boss explains. He walks behind you and gently places his hands on your shoulders. “Don’t worry about us and go do your thing.”

Without much room to argue, you’re pushed away from the stalls. “Okay, okay. I’m going. I’ll see you tomorrow, Osamu-san. See you around, Dai-kun!”

Both men respond back with a shout of their own and part ways. You quickly shoot a text to Hinata telling him that you’re done. Your friend messages back immediately and lets you know where everyone was meeting up.

It wasn’t too difficult to find the Karasuno alumni since their group stood out quite a bit from others. You were able to spot Hinata first because of his apparent orange hair and even Kageyama’s furrowed eyebrows have become common enough for you to recognize. You walk over to where they are and try to position yourself in your friend’s line of vision.

“(Name)-san, you’re here!” Hinata makes eye contact with you and cuts off the conversation he’s having with a tall blonde to greet you. “Our old coach left with our kouhais since it was getting late, but most of my former teammates are here.”

Now, you’ve caught everyone’s attention and feel a bit flustered. “Um...hello. I’m Sho-kun’s friend, (Surname) (Name).”

There’s a brief pause and you wonder if you’ve already done something wrong. Suddenly, a chorus of ‘hellos’ and ‘nice to meet yous’ fill your ears and you’re slightly overwhelmed by the enthusiastic greetings.

A broad shouldered man approached you first with two other people following closely behind. He holds out his hand and you place your own in his for a handshake. The handshake is firm yet comforting. “It’s finally nice to meet you, (Surname)-san! I’m Sawamura Daichi, former captain of the Karasuno Boys’ Volleyball club.”

The grey haired man with a mole under his eye introduced himself next, “Sugawara Koshi! Hinata’s told us a bit about you, so it’s nice to finally be able to put a face to the stories. This guy next to me is Azumane Asahi; he’s a bit of a shy one.”

“S-Suga! I’m not like how I was in high school anymore. Stop teasing me!” Asahi whined to his friend before turning to you once again. “I’m Azumane Asahi.”

The rest of the group took turns introducing themselves and you were delighted to see Yamaguchi for the second time today (Although, you’re not sure why Kageyama introduced himself again since you’ve already met before). You felt more comfortable knowing that you weren’t the only girl in the group, but you’d be lying if you said that Kiyoko didn’t seem a bit intimidating with her beauty. Even Yachi’s cuteness almost blinded you.

You were in the middle of telling Yachi and an uncaring Tsukishima how you’d met Hinata in a foreign country when the man named Tanaka let out a shout to get everyone’s attention, “Guys! Noya-san wants to video chat!”

Most of the guys crowded around Tanaka’s phone and eagerly waited for ‘Noya-san’ to appear on the screen. It wasn’t long before a man with spiky dark hair and a tuft of blonde popped up a little too close to the camera. “Ryu! Everyone! What’cha guys been up to?! I caught a Marlin this morning!”

“Nishinoya! We’re doing great! We’re just meeting up for a bit before we have to leave. Hinata brought his friend too!” Daichi responds.

At the mention of a new friend, Nishinoya’s eyes light up. “Oh! Who are they? Can I meet them?”

Tanaka shifts his phone so that you’re the only one visible on camera. Feeling a bit awkward, you just give a slight wave. “Uh...hello, I’m (Surname) (Name).”

For a minute or two, the male just stares at you with wide eyes. You have no idea what to do, so you just stand still and hope for someone to intervene. Nishinoya is the first to speak and his tone turns serious, “Ryu, take me to Shoyo.”

Tanaka turns the phone to Hinata who is just as confused about the sudden change in demeanor. Once the focus is on the MSBY spiker, Nishinoya holds out his arm in front of him as if he were virtually holding the younger man’s shoulder. “You’ve done well, my young disciple.”

Hinata blinks. “Huh?”

The audio almost cuts off as Nishinoya yells his next few words, “SHE’S GORGEOUS!”

Your cheeks turn bright pink at his exclamation as the rest of the guys laugh at their friend’s antics. You weren't sure whether to feel embarrassed or flattered by the compliment.

Luckily, the excessive attention on you is short-lived as Nishinoya switches to another topic. “Should I send you guys some souvenirs? I saw this strange mask that kind of looked like Ryu from high school, and I think you guys would really like it!”

Tanaka looks amused and begins to smirk when a sudden idea pops into his head. “Noya-san, you should definitely get Daichi-san one of those!”

Daichi begins to panic. “What do you mean, Tanaka? What are those?”

“Ah, yes!” Sugawara mischievously grins. “I think he’ll like one of those!”

At this point, Asahi is nervously sweating.

Hinata looks up at Kageyama, perplexed. “Kageyama, do you know what they’re talking about?”

“No, dumbass.”

“What?! Why’d you have to add ‘dumbass’?!”

“‘Cause that’s what you are.”

A new voice pitches in. “Oh? Is the tyrant back for his new reign?”

“Tsukki!”

You’re standing off to the side with Kiyoko and Yachi, sweatdropping at the chaos enfolding in front of you. “Were...were they always like this?”

“Yeah...they haven’t really changed, huh.” Yachi lets out a lighthearted sigh. Kiyoko laughs softly.

It takes a couple minutes before everyone calms down, and Tanaka eventually ends the call with Nishinoya. It doesn’t even take a second before Sugawara makes a suggestion. “Hey, guys! We don’t know when we can all meet like this again, so let’s take a group picture!”

Tanaka jumps in agreement. “That sounds like a great idea!”

“I can take the picture,” you offer and Sugawara passes you his phone gratefully.

Hinata steps to the spot next to you. “Are you sure you don’t want to be in the picture too?”

There’s no way you’d feel comfortable butting into their picture, so you shake your head. “No, it’s fine. This is your reunion. I promise I’ll take some nice pictures.”

Everyone gets into position and you take multiple photos while making sure to capture all of their comical poses. Once everyone is satisfied, the group relaxes.

Daichi checks his watch and musters a tired sigh. “Alright. I should probably head back to work. I’m up for a night shift today.”

“I have to go too. I have a couple exams that still need to be graded by tomorrow.” Sugawara stretches his arms upwards. “We should definitely eat together next time!”

Everyone seems to agree to call it a day which is your cue to leave as well. “It was nice meeting you all.”

Asahi smiles at you. “Same here! If anything, we’re glad Hinata was able to find a good friend while he was in Brazil. We were all pretty worried about how he would fare in a new country.”

Hinata rubs the back of his head bashfully and you share a knowing look with him. “He helped me out just as much, so I’m glad too.”

After parting with the Karasuno alumni, you stopped by the bathroom before heading out. It seems like the universe has decided that you haven’t had enough chaos today when a shadow looms over you and a chill washes over your body.

You quickly turn around ready to chuck your bag at the mysterious entity but stop yourself when you make eye contact with yet another familiar individual. He’s once again in a professional black suit alongside his usual bedhead. “What the f-! Kuroo-san?”

Said male smirks. “In the flesh. How have you been, register girl?”

“What are you doing here?” Your body relaxes, but your mind is still sharp since you never know what the man is plotting.

“I work for the Japan Volleyball Association. I think it would be natural for me to be at a volleyball game, “ Kuroo explains nonchalantly.

“Could you not sneak around like some horror movie creature?”

“Oho! Already so sassy and we’ve only met once before!”

“You just give off a sassable vibe.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“Whatever you want it to be.”

“Are you dating him yet?”

Kuroo’s sudden change in topic catches you completely off guard and almost stumble in place even though you’re not even walking. “...who?”

He lets out a pitiful sigh at your uncertain answer. “Poor guy…”

You’re confused as to why Kuroo’s acting like this, so you just stare at him blankly. He doesn’t seem to want to answer your unasked question and instead brings up another subject. “Well, if you’re still single, you wouldn’t happen to be interested in a guy that streams online and is also a CEO of a company?”

“If you’re trying to set me up with who I think you’re trying to set me up with, then it’s gonna have to be a no,” you quickly reply. Kuroo looks a little disappointed and you feel a bit bad for shutting him down so harshly. “Not that Kod- Kozume-san is a bad guy or anything. I just...don’t think getting in a relationship right now would be a good idea. I’m gonna be super busy and I won’t be here for much longer anyways.”

The lanky man’s expression shifts to one of curiosity. “You going somewhere?”

You suppose you should get used to explaining yourself since you’ve only told a handful of people about your future plans. “I’m going to a graduate school a couple hours away, so I’ll be out of this area in a few months.”

“What are you studying?’

“Sports medicine.”

Kuroo lets out a low whistle. “Never took you as the type to study something sports related, but that’s pretty cool.”

He reaches into the pocket of his blazer and takes out a business card. He offers it to you with a smirk on his face. “Here’s my business card. My number’s on it.”

You raise your eyebrows at his gesture and cautiously take the card. “I still have your number from when you sent me pictures, remember?”

His eyes lighten up at your revelation. “I’m flattered that you never deleted it. Pass this to a friend of yours if you’d like then.”

“Is there a reason you wanted to give me your business card?” You place the card in your bag for safe keeping.

Kuroo’s face softens. “Give me a call after you graduate. I can hook you up with a few connections for a job.”

Your eyes widen at the unexpected kindness. You’ve only met the guy twice, but he’s already offering to do something so helpful. If you didn’t already know the people he surrounded himself with, you would have definitely been more suspicious of him. “That’s...really nice of you. Thanks, Kuroo-san.”

“Anything for my best friend’s number one fan.” He points to the Bouncing Ball keychain dangling from your bag and you feel a bit shy. The man then places a hand to his chest and lifts his other arm to the side. “Plus, I’m always this kind.”

“Oh, I’m sure.”

The two of you exchange amused expressions before you finally head out of the building. The night air is refreshing after spending an entire day inside of a crowded gymnasium. Despite the variety of personalities that you’ve met in a span of less than an hour, you’re walking off feeling strangely at ease.

A/N: cockblock atsumu strikes again but for the good of the universe this time :D

In case you’re wondering why i added Kimura (cousin) suddenly, i just made him the little dude working with osamu at the stall in the manga hehe

Also:

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I would pay anything to see the haikyuu boys play among us.

and u can quote me on that

pilot

kageyama x f!reader

may contain spoilers!

EDIT: HIIII SO UH THERES A “pilot ~revised~” ON MY PAGE SO I RECCOMENTD READING THAT ONE CUZ IT HAS MORE CONTENT 👍🏽

Here’s the link:

description: In which Y/n is a new addition to Karasuno’s Girl’s Volleyball Club 

THIS IS REALLY JUST LIKE...A TEST RUN..FOR THIS STORY CUZ I DONT THINK IM THAT GREAT AT WRITING and i feel like people wont really like it. so....yeah.

a/n: ok so, I’ve been thinking of this concept so much lately. It started off as just as a nice story to play in my head, but I really wanted to see if I could write it down. So, I felt like I haven’t really seen a lot of imagines or content on the girl’s volleyball club and I felt like it would be cool to explore that side. First things first, I am raised in California. Thus, I am quite incompetent in knowledge about Japan schooling. All my knowledge is really from me googling stuff and ofc, watching haikyuu. With that said, if I made a mistake on the take of Japan schooling, I do not mean to cause any offense. This is solely for entertainment purposes. With that said, I do not own the characters of haikyuu. However, there are some characters I made up with my own imagination. In addition, this is an “x reader” sort of story but I will be defining some of her characteristics so I am sorry if it hinders you from imagining its you. Finally, I am not that good at writing stories lol but im trying. I hope you enjoy.

I hate introductions. Y/n thought to herself as she sat back down in her seat after standing in front of the class, stating her name and her previous school. Her gaze shifted towards the window. The sun was out and shining and she had the perfect view of the gymnasium. Oh how she just wanted to get up from her uncomfy chair and leave the boring lecture and head towards the gym. 

It was the first day of school for Y/n at Karasuno High. It’s not like she started in the middle of the semester, no, she was just about a month late into the school year. With her work ethic, she didn’t feel any pressure in order to catch up with everyone else. She knew she would get it done.

It’s not really her fault she came a bit late into the school year either. Her dad’s job required a small move, not that she was complaining. She didn’t really feel tied down at her old high school because: she wasn’t there for that long and she didn’t really make any friends, despite joining a sport. 

It’s not that she didn’t want to make friends. It seems that her track record, or the lack thereof, from junior high with meeting new people has left an imprint on her.

Y/n looks down at the worksheet that was passed out in the beginning of class. The assignment was already completed due to Y/n’s eagerness to finish any homework that would take away time from her main passion.

Some people would say she was obsessed. Some would say dedicated. She simply sees volleyball as an opportunity. The class bell rings, signaling for lunch. Before she realizes it, she is walking towards the gym, in which she would meet the girl’s volleyball captain. As she is switching shoes, she can hear screaming from inside. 

“-What did I tell you about touching my onigiri! You are going to pay for that!” “I really didn’t mean it this time, I promise! I didn’t know it was yours!” The voices were muffled, yet she was still able to hear the sincerity in both of the voices. Y/n was about to open the gymnasium’s door when the door swung open by a tall pink-haired girl. She was being chased by another tall girl with long blonde hair, but she was a bit shorter than the pink one. Before Y/n could process stepping aside because it seemed the pink-haired girl had no inclination in stopping, she was tumbled to the ground by the girl who she can only guess took an onigiri without permission. As well, the blonde clumsily tripped and fell on top of the two.

“You idiots! Will you stop it! We already told you, we got a guest coming today and we want to make a good first impression!” A stern voice called out inside the gym.

“Um, Moa-san, I think our wishes are already soiled.” Another voice chimed in from the gym.

“Wha- You dumbasses! Hey, are you okay?” A girl with dirty blonde hair came out from the entrance and offered a hand towards Y/n as the two perpetrators started to get up with apologies towards Y/n. 

“Yeah, I am good.” Despite just being tackled to the ground, Y/n remains as neutral as ever. 

“Aren’t you going to ask if we are okay?” The energetic, pink haired spoke.

“As if I care when you collide into our guest! You really need to be more cautious, Etsuko!” She barked. “I am Aihara Moa. Pleasure to meet you. You’re the first year that turned that application past the deadline, right?” she states more calmly than her previous statement. 

“Pleasure is all mine. And, yes. Sorry for the inconvenience.” Y/n states with quite the unfazed face. 

Does this kid crack a smile once in a while? Moa asked in her mind. She seems quite different than the other first years we have. Her thoughts continue.

“I am Oba Yuma and this is Morita Etsuko.” Yuma, who had the pretty, long blonde hair, spoke with a warm smile.

“Why did you introduce me?! I wanted to have a cool introduction!” Etsuko huffed with a small pout. 

“Well, it’s not like you can recover your so-called ‘cool introduction’ from that full-body collision.” Yuma smoothly replied. Etsuko’s eyes widened and cheeks heated up as she couldn’t come up with a sly comeback to her logic. 

“You guys are just lucky that Rinko isn’t here to scold you.” Moa warned the 2 first years. With the mention of the scary third year that wasn’t even the captain, yet she reigned supreme in the disciplinary department, they shivered at the thought of the punishment. 

As Y/n stepped further into the big, bright court, she spotted that she could only assume was the captain as she looked so appalled at what happened. 

“Hello, you must be Michimiya Yui.” Y/n knew she had to say something to pull the worried captain from her thoughts. 

“Hi! Yes, that’s me! I am so sorry for those two. I would say they aren’t always like that, but I don’t want to lie to a potential teammate.” Yui spoke with an uneasy smile.

Yuma and Etsuko’s interests peaked when they heard “a potential teammate” come out of their captains' mouths. They were the only first years on the team, so the thought of another person in the same boat as them made them excited and wanted to join the conversation. The two first years gave each other a look and started to walk towards Yui and hopefully their new friend. However, before they could even be in ear-shot, the pair got pulled away by Sasaki Chizuru, another third year.

“Oh, no. Don’t think you will be bombarding her with questions right off the bat.” She bluntly states.

“Oh, c’mon Sasaki, aren’t you curious about her? Like how did she get into volleyball? Or even, is she a beginner? Or maybe she is an absolute monster who dominates the court!” Etsuko proclaimed as her mind went too fast for her mouth to follow.

“As of right now, it’s not our business. All we can do, and are allowed to do”, emphasizing the word ‘allowed’, “is to watch from the sidelines and quietly eat our lunches.” Chizuru instructed the first years and pointed at the far corner of the gym. 

Despite her own words, Chizuru couldn’t help but glance at Y/n and wonder the same things that the first year questioned. At face value, Y/n was quite the enigma. The 2 first years gave a pout, but headed towards their desired location.

“So, you came from Niiyama Girls' High? That’s a really good school for volleyball. What made you come to Karasuno?” Yui asked.

“It was the most ideal school in terms of my dad’s work location.” Y/n states plainly. She didn’t technically lie. Well, it was an ideal school in terms to the proximity to her new apartment, but that was not the only reason. She saw videos of their interhigh-prelims last year and to be quite frank, Y/n was not entirely impressed with the state of their team. However, she knew that this meant there was room to grow for them. She knew very well that she could have gone to Shiratorizawa and joined their girls’ volleyball club. Objectively, with her skill set, Shiratorizawa made sense. Nonetheless, Y/n didn’t know what compelled her to pick this one. She convinced herself it was because she is a sucker for rooting the underdog. 

Does this kid show any emotion? Yui thought in her mind. It’s like nothing affects her. Her thoughts continued.

“How long have you been playing volleyball?” Yui curiously asked.

“Since the 2nd grade.” Y/n quickly states. As much as she wasn’t showing it, she was just itching to show what she can do. The court was right there in front of her, after all.

“That’s impressive, alright, well if you’re comfortable with it, I’d love to see some serves and sets from you. After school, we can hold a three on three since we all aren’t really in the right clothes to play.” 

“Sounds good.” To say Y/n was excited would be an understatement. As she removed her cream sweater, she could feel a set of eyes burning a hole on her back. She turned around to put her sweater down and realized that she was wrong. It wasn’t one pair of eyes, it was all of them, curious to see how good she really is. She could feel her heart pounding at the thought of holding everyone’s attention. She knew if she let her mind continue, the nerves would get to her and hinder her performance. She took deep breaths and started to quietly humm a song that was previously playing on her phone from her morning ride to school. 

Yui passed a volleyball to her and ran to the other side of the net, and yelled, “Let’s see what ya got!”

Y/n carried herself behind the serve line, taking one deep breath to keep her hands from shaking. With that exhale, she opened her eyes and focused her sights on Yui. The captain wouldn’t admit it, but she could already feel herself sweating under the first year’s gaze.  

She looks so intimidating. I’m not even on the court, yet I’m scared. Yuma viewed Y/n’s determined look. For Y/n, it was as if everything crumbled away and the only thing remained was the court. She starts her run up.

A jump serve?! Yuma, Etsuko, and Chizuru incredulously thought simultaneously with eyes basically bugging out of their head. They watch in amazement as she jumps with severe height and reeled her arm back. After that, all that could be sensed was a loud snap and then the ball smacked the ground next to the wide-eyed captain. The impact from the ball gave a small breeze through Yui’s short hair. The deafening silence that followed her serve filled the room in an instant. Those watching from the sidelines had to pick up their jaws from the floor.

“She’s a first year?! Are you sure?!” Etsuko broke the silence with her curiosity getting the best of her. 

“Boke Etsuko! That was already clarified, don’t make her repeat herself!” Yuma scolded. While Yui read your capabilities on your application form, it was nothing like actually being on the receiving end in real time. 

“That’s quite a serve she got in her arsenal.” A voice startled the three high school students, sitting on the sidelines. Etsuko and Yuma were the most startled, but Chizuru was quite used to her fellow classmates popping in every now and then.

“Seriously, Sudou. We have to put a bell on you or something because I don’t think my heart can take any of your surprise entrances.” Sudou Rinko only slyly chuckles at Etsuko remark. She looks over at Y/n and Yui on the court.

“Did you guys see the precision on that serve?” Rinko posed to the other three sitting on the ground, munching on their lunch.

“Well, not really, but it landed, like, near Michimiya, right?” Etsuko tries to come up with the answer that Rinko was looking for. 

“It landed right next to her left foot. I think that pipsqueak is able to aim her serve.”

“What?! That’s insane.”

“Yeah, insane, but not impossible.”

“With her, maybe we can win more games!”

“Don’t get your hopes up, Etsuko, a team is only good if everyone is giving their all.” Yuma reminds. “After all, there’s not only one person on the court, there’s six.”

“I heard she came from Niiyama Girls' High” Sudou stated as she reverted her gaze back to her fellow teammates. They stared at her after she gave more information on the stranger in their gym. 

“Why would she come to Karasuno then?” Yuma asked honestly. She knew that her team had strengths, but she also knew that other teams had strengths that overpowered them.

“How could you diss your own school like that?” Etsuko was almost angry at how her teammate was treating their school. She always was the one to take pride in everything she does. 

“No, that’s a valid question. It makes sense that a player with her caliber would be well-suited in a powerhouse school.” Rinko supported Yuma in her question. All four look ahead and see that Y/n is beginning to set for Yui.

“Her precision and accuracy are so on point, it almost makes me sick.” Yuma commented on how your form for setting only held the necessities. Y/n stepped with purpose, and it showed as she passed a nice set for Yui, allowing her to have optimal choices in where she can place her spike.

so um, that’s really all i got haha I started this like yesterday instead of doing hw so yeah. Feedback and constructive criticism is greatly appreciated. So, did u like it? Did u hate it? Are u confused by it? lol yeah okie bye 

Last batch!!

NOODLE POODLE THIS WAS BRILLIANT!!!

This is for @bordemm’s collab! I wrote this based off the vibes of Leave The Door Open by Bruno Mars. Sorry I’m late 😭

Pairing: SugarDaddy!Daichi Sawamura x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut & Fluff

Warnings: Slight choking, age gap of 20 years, reader calls him daddy, use of wine, and the L word

Word Count: 3.5k

Minors DNI

“Don’t keep me waiting.” is the text message your phone sent off late this afternoon.

You shrugged off the plush maroon colored robe you were wearing and walked up the steps of the hot tub. The lacy thong that hung loose upon the door knob would be a sign telling of what kind of night this would all lead to.

To recall, your friend was talking to you one night about your money troubles and they jokingly suggested signing up for some sugar daddy website out of boredom.

“Even if you don’t match with anyone, the least you’ll get is a good laugh from the weirdos on there.”

And so your journey began, of finding entertainment within this sketchy site you’ve never heard of before.

After you registered and picked some decent photos, it was time to explore this new world. Most of the rich bachelors you saw were elderly men on their last legs, with wrinkles and a smile spread on their face, hoping for a desperate enough person to come along and drain their bank account dry. Other times you’d surprisingly discover some younger guys around your age, who either wound up to be an unconvincing catfish from an account that was created to scam, or guys that weren't your cup of tea.

That was until you swiped left and stumbled across the profile of Daichi Sawamura.

He had shiny strands of silver poking throughout his hair, stunningly clear olive skin, a strikingly white contagious smile, and quite the muscular physique for someone in his early 40s. He certainly grasped your attention, so you were eager to see more of this mysterious man.

His few pictures consisted of him smiling in a black suit, hands in his pockets, at what seemed to be a wedding, an adorable picture of him crouching with a fluffy golden retriever licking his cheek, and a group photo with who you assumed to be his kids, because the apples didn't fall very far from the tree.

His profile read of information such as interests like golfing and tennis, the bragging of his three children (which he assured were adults and out of his house), and a couple of his guidelines of being his baby.

Daichi stated in his biography that you’d attend a date with him to see your compatibility and learn each other’s limits, free of charge. And if it did not go well, there would be no hard feelings, you’d still get a free meal at the end of the day.

You swiped through his pictures and profile a few more times, desperately trying to convince yourself if this handsome man was actually real.

While you still had trouble believing this man was really on here for something like this, you bit your lip, swallowed your suspicion and swiped right. And to your surprise, you both had matched.

The first date could easily be described as wonderful, you both fit together like the final piece in a vast puzzle. Not only was he even more attractive in person, but he was charming, funny, witty, and most importantly a gentleman. You almost couldn’t believe he was almost two decades older than you, it surely did not show in his appearance. And he didn’t believe someone as stunning as you were interested in him. This interaction felt like a dream in both of your minds.

At the restaurant, conversation varied from different things like what are your ambitions, to how you enjoy your eggs in the morning. It felt like you’ve known Daichi for years with how you both spoke to each other. You felt comfortable with him, with someone who was a complete stranger a few days ago.

Before leaving your home, you knew the topic of how you came onto the site would come up, but you were still stunned when he dropped the question.

“I’ve been on the website for about a few months now and I’ve never noticed you before we matched. Did you just create your account?”

The seriousness of this possible reality started to sink into your mind. You could feel the tension prickle throughout your face, travel down your neck and eventually land in your fingertips. This all happened because of some dare from a friend, and you actually ended up meeting someone who was really about this life. This joke to you, would be something the average person couldn’t dream of going through. Deciding honesty was the best policy and not wanting him to wait too long for an answer, you came clean to him about the story. Saying how you’ve never encountered this type of life before and you wouldn't know where to begin. Adding that you apologize for leading him on if you did, and that you fully accept if he didn’t want to be a sugar daddy to you. Your eyes drooped down to the scraps on the white glass dinner plate in front of you, preparing for his disappointment or scolding, whichever came first.

“Well, we all have to start somewhere.” he told you, reaching across the table to squeeze your hand. You felt assured at his words, and so the connection between you two started to grow.

This arrangement has been going on for about a couple months now, and it has been nothing short of magnificent.

In the brief duration of time you have been with him, you have seen and experienced more than you have in your whole life. Never did you think you’d step inside such a luxurious mansion as large as his, or travel to places you couldn’t even recognize before on a country map. Daichi never grew tired of your surprised face each time he introduced you to his everyday life. You looked beautiful, raving about the trips and gifts for days afterwards. So he was always ready to pull out his plastic card, spending any amount of dollars just to keep a smile on your face.

You began relying on him quite a lot, financially and emotionally. Daichi went from buying you gifts to paying your bills, and from holding hands to pounding you into his mattress. You definitely were attached to him, perhaps even going as far as developing feelings. But you were quick to dismiss them as enjoying his riches and him filling the loneliness inside your heart. At least that’s what you tried to tell your heart every night, while you were very aware of the truth in the end.

Scrolling throughout your calendar, you learned that Daichi’s birthday was coming up very soon. He told you one night that his kids have surprised him with an expense free week-long trip to Bali. It has been a while since he had last seen them, so he was looking forward to it more and more as each day went by.

While he was very excited to go and spend time with them again, he would miss you for the entirety of the time he was away. He asked you to tag along but you denied, saying a sugar baby, someone he isn’t even in a relationship with, shouldn’t be around immediate family as close as his children. Daichi understood your point and didn’t pursue you any further.

Instead he made sure to call you everyday, updating you about the trip and sending you pictures of his view, as well as throwing in a couple of himself. His typical dad poses and angles were too adorable not to save into your phone.

The first few days without Daichi by your side have been achingly lonely, you didn't believe you’d be affected this greatly but you were. It didn’t help that his text messages were littered with “miss you”, “wish you were here with me”, and even a “I’ll make sure to bring you here one day doll”. Your cheeks couldn't help but burn at each of his sweet words. Daichi knew exactly what to say or do to tug on your heart strings, it’s like you were a teenager that fell in love for the first time.

A promise was made before he left, one that you said you’d stay over and watch his house for him while he was enjoying his trip. At first you offered out of genuine kindness, but then quickly realized you could set up for his return when he came back.

You spent the past few days with the workers around his home setting up a wonderful surprise. Having a huge white banner with “happy birthday” plastered across it, clearly visible as soon as he walked into the door, lining his staircase railings with thin shiny golden strings, as well as his bedroom decked out with balloons and presents. Before all of this, a debate was held in your mind whether to do this or not. Daichi was a man in his 40s with grown kids who probably didn’t place a high value on his birthday. But ultimately you decided to go through with it, the effort would make him happy and if you were being completely honest, this was for you too.

It came down to the day when you’d see him once again, he informed you that he would be coming home later this evening after getting off his private jet.

“Hey doll, I’m on my way home. I estimate it will be about a half hour drive.” Daichi texted you.

“Don’t keep me waiting.” you typed on your keyboard, sending the message off with a press of a button.

Almost everything has fallen into place, the bundles of gifts placed on his mattress, the various colors of balloons floating throughout his room, the nicely aged bottle of wine, and the gorgeously decorated red velvet birthday cake waiting in his personal fridge. The only thing left on your mental checklist was getting ready for him.

One addition to Daichi’s bedroom being on the roof was the hot tub, you could go outside and with a small walk you’d arrive at the large bubbly jacuzzi. You’ve had the opportunity to be inside of it a couple times, but today you wanted to try something different.

You wanted to fuck Daichi in it.

So you shrugged off your plush maroon colored robe and hung it on the bathroom door, only keeping a hold of your underwear and phone in hand. Thinking of wanting a drink while you’re out, you grabbed the wine and the couple of glasses that sat with it. Finally ready, you strutted over to the door that led to the rest of the roof and placed your lacy black thong on the door knob. Hoping Daichi would catch the hint that you were outside.

The door opened and closed just as quickly as you stepped out, only to find the honeyed scarlet sun setting into the sky. A slightly cold breeze brushed against your exposed body, leaving goosebumps all over and your nipples hardened.

Your feet met the cold ground as you made your way over to the destination of the night. You walked up the couple of steps of the hot tub, dipping your feet into the warm boiling water and gently sitting in. The warm liquid tapping at your body made you feel relaxed, so you took a deep breath and took the cork out of the bottle, enjoying your surroundings until Daichi came home.

His ride came down the long wavy road that ended at his house. By the tone of your last message, he figured he was in for a surprise and couldn’t wait to get to you.

Daichi made his way up the staircase and swung open the front door, immediately greeted by a bright white banner wishing him a happy birthday across it. He smiled to himself as his chauffeur squeezed past him with his luggage, whispering an “excuse me sir” as he walked by and went up to his room.

His butlers, maids, and family members would never do something like this, he knew exactly who constructed all of this. Walking up the steps, he noticed the stunning gold strings twirling throughout the railings. His lip was pulled in by his teeth, rushing up to his room since you were nowhere to be found around the entrance of his home.

You picked up your phone that was laid to the side noticing that Daichi texted you about five minutes ago stating he was home. Getting ready to respond, you heard the door click open nearby, watching it push past and seeing Daichi step out.

“So that’s where you are sweetheart.” he said, reaching behind to pull his black fitted shirt over his head and chucking it to the side, landing on the ground.

You drooled almost every time your eyes laid upon his body. He had gray hairs peppering across his soft but firm chest, thick veiny arms that could easily kill someone in a chokehold, and a nicely trimmed happy trail that met the small pudge on his stomach that led up to his abs.

“Daddy! I missed you so much.” you said with a pout, coming to the side of the tub, making grabby hands for him as he walked over.

“I missed you more princess,” he paused to slip out of his slacks and underwear as he continued, “now will you explain all the extra things in my home?”

You giggled and started to explain your surprises to him as he sat in the hot tub next to you. After you finished speaking, he cocked his head to the side letting out a “I’m so lucky to have you. Thank you.” as he leaned in your direction for a kiss.

You’ve missed him so desperately, a week has been the longest you’ve ever been away from him, and you’re so glad he’s beside you again. His soft plump lips smashed into yours, wrapping his muscled arm around your back to pull you closer into him. Your breasts pressed against his pecs, causing you to moan into the kiss.

The palms of your hands landed on his face, rubbing his cheeks and slowly sliding your way into his black and gray locks. He hummed at your touch, deciding to touch you as well, letting both of his hands roam down your back and squeezing your ass harshly.

You broke the kiss, opening your eyes to look into his deep brown ones to say “I’m thirsty.”

Daichi kept his eyes focused on you, as you swam over to the other side of the tub to pour wine into the two beautifully crafted glasses. You smiled as you made your way back to him, placing the drink in his hand, “To your birthday, I hope you have many more to come.”

The glasses clinked and he lifted the glass to his lips and took a sip, furrowing his eyebrows as he noticed you weren’t drinking with him. You came even closer to him, jerking the wine and letting a little splash onto his neck.

“Oh my God! I’m so sorry daddy, let me clean it up.”

Your tongue met his thick neck, licking a long stripe on his skin. Then you started to suck up the remaining droplets of the drink, humming into his neck.

Daichi groaned at the action, quickly setting the glass down and grabbing a fist full of your hair and pulling you away from him.

“Dirty girl.” he said, letting go of your hair and quickly setting his hands on your hips, lifting you up into the air until you sat onto his lap.

His erection was very prominent as you settled down, feeling his hard thick cock fall on your tummy.

“I’m the birthday boy. Aren’t you supposed to treat me?” he asked, looking at you through lidded eyes.

You nodded as you reached down to grip his cock, sliding your fingers up and down his dick, feeling his pulsing veins against your skin. The thumb from your hand ran along his tip, making him jerk into your hand.

While Daichi wanted to scold you for taking so long but he wanted you to have reigen tonight, allowing himself to be spoiled.

You stood up a bit in the water, laying your free hand on his shoulder, while the other dragged his head along your pussy lips. The tip began to pry past your folds and push into your hole, forcing you to flick your eyes up to his and letting out a small moan.

He dropped his bottom lip, trying to contain his sounds as his cock inches further into your pussy. The way your gummy walls struggled and fluttered to take him and each and every time, made it difficult not to cum in seconds.

“Daddy, you’re so big.”

His fingers raised from your hips and picked at your nipples, twisting them softly while you finally bottomed out and sat on his cock fully. You felt so full of him, his cock nested in your cunt so perfectly, and his plush balls rested against your ass. Being desperate for him being away for so long, you braced your palms on his shoulders and began to bounce on him, letting your tits jiggle and causing the water to splash around you two.

“Babygirl missed her cock didn't she?”

All you can do in response is nod and whine pathetically, as you feel his slightly curved cock stretch and drag against your walls. He felt your hole tighten its grip on him, making him groan under his breath and pull his hands away from you. Daichi was relishing every second of this, it wasn’t often you took control.

As you kept riding and taking as much of him in as you could, Daichi turned his shoulder to the side of the tub, reaching his hand behind him and picking up his glass of wine. He threw the wine over your body, watching the liquid fall down your skin and drip off of your nipples.

“Sorry beautiful, allow me to clean up my mess.”

He leaned forward and started to run his thick tongue all over you, allowing the wine to sink into his taste buds. This caused you to moan even more and move your hand to run your fingers through his hair. His tongue trailed up to the underside of your breast, flicking up in one swipe, letting your tit jiggle some of the wine off, making it sprinkle in his face. His lips wrapped around your tit, hallowing his cheeks and sucking your supple skin in his mouth.

You began to bounce on his cock faster, wanting to suck him dry of all the cum he had left in his heavy fat balls.

Daichi pulled away and lifted his head to yours, placing his hand on your neck and gently squeezing to pull you into kissing his lips again.

His hand pulled away and he put both of them on your thighs, pushing them up so he could lift your body slightly above him. He decided to grant you a break and began to thrust up into your cunt at a face pace, making the water splash onto the both of you even more because of his brutalness. A hand of yours reached between your thighs to rub soft circles on your clit, trying to send yourself over the edge. Daichi couldn't control himself anymore, he released his moans and let the deep sounds swallow and disappear in your mouth.

Your lips moved from his as you whined “I love you” over and over again, eventually gushing and squirting all over his cock, keeping eye contact with him as you confessed.

Daichi was hoping you weren’t just saying this in the moment as he replied “Fuck, I love you too beautiful. Ever since I laid my eyes on you.”

He held you tightly down on his cock, letting his thick cum shoot up and fill up your tight pussy, then you started to feel it slick down out of you, having it spill over his cock and go into the water.

You both took some time to just hold each other, letting your heaving wet chests press into each other, slowly catching your breaths. As you gained consciousness of your surroundings again, you realized what you had just said.

“Do you mean it?” you heard Daichi say from behind your ear. He felt your heartbeat skip a beat against his, making him nervous until you opened your lips to speak again.

“Of course I did. Sorry, probably wasn’t the best timing to reveal that.”

“Oh princess, that’s the best birthday present I’ll ever get. Now let’s get out of here. I want to see what else you have for me.”

A smile never left Daichi’s face as he unwrapped every single present you bought, it almost made a tear leave his eye.

The way you eagerly bounced on the bed, ushering him which ones to open first made him fall in love with you even more. The night ended with you feeding the red velvet cake to each other, and then snuggling into his bed to sleep.

You whispered “I love you” in the shell of his ear, before dozing off to sleep.

“I love you too, .”

Daichi Sawamura would never get tired of using those three words.

A/N: Thanks to @jthebeauty & @fiaficsxo for beta reading!! I feel pretty proud of this oops

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