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headcanon - “love songs on my tongue”

ft. kageyama tobio, kenma kozume and kuroo tetsurou

genre: fluff

warnings: none

notes: in which you sing sappy love songs that make their heart race

↳ kageyama tobio. ✢ you weren't the vocally affectionate type and neither was kageyama. your relationship was built around that fact and to be honest, it made your relationship strong. ✢ there's no need for constant validation when you feel his sincerity everytime he leaves your favorite drink on your desk when you are too busy over a project to bother staying hydrated or when he tosses you his jacket when it's cold, mouth automatically moving to berate your forgetfulness if only to hide his flushed cheeks and the gleaming concern beneath his ocean blue eyes. ✢ anyways, kageyama doesn't shy away from his love... that is, if you recognize the small cues he does since it can be pretty blurry at the beginning. ✢ also if you learn to take his unintentional insults and namecalling as an expression of love. ✢ but like any other person in the world, kageyama wasn't a stranger to insecurities. ✢ he wonders if that's enough. if he's enough. ✢ he wonders if what he's doing is enough to make you stay unlike most people in his life. ✢ and of course, you would notice the desperate look in his eyes, the tighter grip in your hand that was borderline hurtful, and the constant need to be around you. ✢ you recognize his weakness and it hurt to see him like this. ✢ so you endeavored to do something to help him realize how special he truly is. ✢ the problem was you didn't know what it was. ✢ the answer came to you as you both lounged around his bedroom. you were sitting on his bed as you shuffled through your playlist while he laid beside you, tossing a volleyball mindlessly. ✢ a certain song got your heart racing and you moved to pull out one of your headphones and place it into kageyama's ear. ✢ he looked at you weirdly but stayed silent, listening to the melody that ran through it. seeing that you caught his attention, you cleared your throat, hands getting cold as anxiety and regret began sinking in. ✢ still, the first note hit and you shuffled closer to kageyama. stiff fingers clinging onto his shirt as you looked down. ✢ "hold me close, through the night. don't let me go, we'll be alright." you sang against his neck as you cuddled closer. though it came out to be a little muffled and soft, kageyama heard you and your sincerity perfectly clear. ✢ warmth tinted his cheeks and ears in a lovely rose hue. he wondered if you could hear the rapid beats of his heart because he sure as hell could. ✢ your voice was shaky, often going from one key to another but kageyama thought it was the most beautiful thing he has ever heard. not that he’ll ever admit that. ✢ he rose a hand to cover his cheeks that were flaming by now. you were making him so flustered and mushy. he wants you to stop because he was afraid he'll overheat but at the same time, he wants this moment to continue forever because you were just so cute. ✢ the song ended and you both stood silent, not knowing what to say. kageyama figured words wouldn't mean much anyway. you conveyed yourself enough and he was thankful for it as he felt his fluttering heart grow a ton lighter. ✢ he held you close that night, as you sang to him, and just before he could succumb to sleep, he heard you mutter something that made him smile genuinely. ✢ "i was made for loving you."

↳ kozume kenma. ✢ kenma had a lot of strange antics. ✢ for example, he would curl up in the corner of the room regardless of how cramped it is. ✢ actually, you believe he prefers it when the empty space was kept to a minimum. ✢ you asked him about it and he said he did it subconsciously. ✢ not to say you were a genius but you figured that it was probably because he felt protected that way. ✢ when his back is against the wall, he didn't need to worry about someone coming up at him from behind. ✢ when his sides are pressed against something, he doesn't need to worry about you or kuroo poking his sides to get his attention. ✢ all he needs to focus on is his front and with his eyes easily spotting whoever comes by, he feels more secure. ✢ in a similar way, kenma had a lot of strange antics when it comes to dating you. ✢ he doesn't really like to hug you in bed but he will curl up against your side, a hand clutching your clothes or your hand to make sure you're there. ✢ he doesn't prefer hand-holding when your walking on the streets either but he will stand a little bit closer to you and his eyes would periodically lift from his screen to scan his surroundings to make sure nothing can harm you. ✢ he doesn't share much of his day to day life seeing as it's pretty mundane but if you're the one who's sharing something, he would sneakily mute the game he's playing so he can focus on your voice and the content of your words. he makes sure that he remembers each and every one of your stories no matter how insignificant they may be. ✢ he doesn't like losing especially when it comes to games but he would occasionally let you win on purpose if it meant he would see you smile and cheer as if you won the olympics. ✢ kenma wasn't your typical boyfriend in the streets that would give you red roses but he would give you your favorite snack and drink along with an offer to be his player two in a multiplayer game he spent hours looking for just so he can share something with you. ✢ and honestly, that's fine. you like it that way. ✢ in one snack run you two had, kenma noticed you suddenly paused your rambling so he looked up only to see you staring at a lovey-dovey couple. ✢ he suddenly thought about your peculiar relationship and wondered if you would appreciate it more if he was more 'typical' ✢ in reality, you were only staring because the girl was showing his boyfriend a limited edition keychain of the character you use whenever you play super smash bros with kenma. ✢ you noticed that your boyfriend's silence was different as you walk back to your house. ✢ you thought back to what you did that might have bothered him. ✢ again, not to say you were a genius but you figured that it was probably because of the staring. ✢ you sat with him on the couch, leaning your head on his shoulder as your eyes traced the way his fingers moved across the buttons of his console. ✢ you started humming, kenma didn't mind since you tend to do this often. ✢ "making new clichés on our own little tour. let's ride. you don't have to say i love you to say i love you. forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons." ✢ as you started mumbling the lyrics, his movements stuttered. ✢ he liked how you knew what was troubling him without him needing to tell you, even more so, addressing the issue in a way you didn't put him on the spot unnecessarily. ✢ of course, he knew you wouldn't hesitate to communicate with him if needed and that's comforting. ✢ he's both thankful and soft. he realizes that you're really his one in a billion— his co-player in life. ✢ kenma smiled lightly, eyes never leaving the screen but he did nuzzle his nose into your hair briefly and that caused you to smile contentedly. ✢ "all i need is you."

↳ kuroo tetsurou. ✢ it was a regular sunday morning. ✢ you managed to drag kuroo out of the bed despite his very tempting offer of warm cuddles in bed. ✢ alas, spring cleaning was a must and you have procrastinated long enough. ✢ you were enthusiastically sweeping the floor as you moved your hips from side to side to the beat of the music being blasted by the speakers. ✢ outside, kuroo was bobbing his head as he outrooted the weeds that were growing on your mini-garden. ✢ he took a moment to eye the potted cactus that was at the corner. ✢ it was a gift from you, long before you had started dating. ✢  he was constantly picking on you because he thought your reactions were cute and the only reasonable, not out of character thing he can do to have some semblance of interaction with you was to tease the hell out of you. ✢ you had given him a prickly cactus on the verge of death to respectfully tell him to leave you alone. ✢ he thought it was cute and his heart fluttered badly. you gave him a gift! it even had a ribbon on it! ✢ it was black carrying your wish for him to accidentally trip on a six feet hole dug especially for him. ✢ kuroo researched a lot about plants, more specifically, how to revive a dying cactus. ✢ he did the unimaginable and revived it. ✢ and gave it a name. ✢ he showed it off to you and you were surprised he managed to pull the whole revival thing off. ✢ you were quite flattered if you were to be honest. ✢  if you were to be asked about it, you would say that that was the day you fell for the mess that was kuroo tetsurou. ✢ going back, you asked for the cactus' name and he grinned at you. it's not even his usual shit-eating grin, it was a bright, genuine one. ✢ "y/n". ✢ you laughed and for the first time, you actually thought he was an intriguing person. kuroo realized he was in love when he saw your glow as you snorted through your nose. ✢ kuroo treasures that moment a lot. so much so, that he keeps taking care of the plant. years later, it's still alive and he brings it with him whenever he moves. ✢ he snapped out of his daze when he hears you squeal. he walks over to you out of curiosity and watched the strange sight that greeted him with a soft, endearing smile. ✢ lo and behold, you were using your broom as your microphone as you belted out the notes of the song you were soulfully jamming to. ✢ "it's not a walk in the park to love each other. but when our fingers interlock, can't deny, can't deny, you're worth it." ✢ your gaze caught his and he unfurled his arms, ready to tease you to the hell and back as he was expecting you to shy away. ✢ except you didn't do that. you sent him a cheeky wink and stared at him as you sang the next lines. your voice was softer now, more genuine as if it was you who sew the words together, wrapped it in an envelope, and sealed it with a kiss all for him. ✢ "'cause after all this time, i'm still into you." ✢ his heart skipped a bit and his teasing grin fell a little as he struggled to regain his composure. ✢ you giggled before averting your eyes away. going back to passionately banging your head and jumping around as you reach the chorus. ✢ grabbing the nearby duster, kuroo jumped in your fun causing you to glow brighter than before. ✢ your light when you smile was incomparable, kuroo thought as he half-screamed the lyrics to the song that he found to be eerily close to how he feels about you. ✢ amongst the misplaced items and forgotten cleaning supplies scattered in a tiny living room, two young hearts sang your hearts out, eyes crinkled, cheeks sore from laughter and voice raspy from your throats' unwanted workout but happily in love. ✢ "baby, not a day goes by that i'm not into you."

You tell your friend that they, “Look like a bottom.” + “Submissive and breedable.”

GN!Reader ft. Bokuto, Kuroo, Ushijima.

Warnings: suggestive content, curse words.

Bokuto

Poor man chokes on water when the words left your mouth.

“A BOTTOM?!”

Holding back your snicker, you raise your brow, nodding; a serious expression on your face as you stare at the athlete right through his eyes.

“A BOTTOM?!“ He pauses, eyes widened in disbelief, "ME?! A bOTTOM!?”

He gasps, clearly offended. One brow raised, he jumps (almost spilling the glass of water in his hand) to you like a kid trying to pick a fight,

“LOOK AT ME IN THE EYE. DO I LOOK LIKE A BOTTOM?!”

You rub your ears, telling him that your eardrums are going to rupture with how loud he’s speaking,

“OKAY. Okay. Fine… BUT YOU DESERVE IT THOUGH? HOW- IN WHICH ANGLE AM I A BOTTOM? This is the worst thing you’ve said to me in 7 years, (Y/n). I’m hurt.”

He pouts, but there’s a playful glint in his eyes. He’s confident and he knows himself well. Far too well to understand that what you’d just said was completely false.

He played along anyway. You’ve been friends for seven years, but he wasn’t sure that you would want to know (do you?) about that part of him yet.

Yet.

"Well, you look submissive and breedable to me,” you joke, winking at Bokuto, which he replies with a raise of his brow,

“Mmhm,” He gulps the remaining water in his glass, “Surely this buff, tall volleyball player looks submissive and breedable,”

He grins, flexing his biceps as he stares down at you, “Suuuuuuurely.”

You squint your eyes, brows furrowed as you lean closer to his face, pretending to examine his features,

“Yeah, still looks like a bottom to me.”

“HEY! waIT- OI, THAT’S UNFAIR!”

Kuroo

…what did you just do?

Clearly, you don’t know the gravity of the situation…

Smug as hell. Squints his eyes as he stares you with a smirk before doing the tongue-in-cheek thing,

“Oh yeah? You think so?”

His voice literally dropped an octave. Why is the room suddenly so hot?

“Well, maybe i am. Maybe i’m not. You have to see for yourself.”

Your pride is on the line. Of course you’re not going to back out THAT easily. C'mon. It’s Kuroo we’re talking about, how many time do you wanna get bullied by this man?

So you went all out. With whatever is left of your confidence, you walk up to him, returns his smug smirk and tell him he looks submissive-

He didn’t expect that.

“Shit. You’re being bold today. Too bad you’re wrong though.”

“Well, you’re in denial.”

“Well, if you’re so adamant about me being submissive in bed, why not come and test it?”

His gaze meets yours. It’s a staring contest with tension, and you knew that whoever breaks it off first would lose,

But its Kuroo we’re talking about. The captain doesn’t even budge, his hand creeping up to your face. Strong, slightly calloused fingers cup your cheeks as he leans closer to you.

Your nose brushed with his.

And then….

He flicks your forehead. Hard.

“What did you expect, huh?”

Good luck. You’ll need it.

Ushijima

DO. NOT. SAY. THIS. TO. HIM.

WhY WOULD YOU DO IT????

He looks VERY confused. This 189.5 cm (6'2") man stares down at you like you just read hieroglyphs out loud.

His brow is furrowed. Guy is CONCENTRATING, like, he’s trying to remember if this was something important you told him in the past,

But whatever, they sound like compliments (and you always say nice things to him) so he just takes it as it is.

“Thank you. You also look, uhh, submissive and breedable today.”

LMFAOOAOAODKAKS

Now you ARE the one who’s taken aback. You’re lucky tendou isn’t around, or else…

“Toshi, do you know what submissive and breedable mean?”

“…should i be aware? It sounds nice.”

Do you feel bad yet?

“Well.. uhh..”

You seem confused to him. Why’d you even use those words if you don’t know what it means?

But it does have a nice ring to it though. He repeats the word in his head, typing it through his phone,

“Tendou is probably knowledgeable about this, wait a minute-”

“WAIT-”

Too late, really. Too late.

DING!

The reply came! Wow! Eyes skimming through the text, his brow gradually rises before he stares at you in silence.

“Tendou stated that it means you think i look like someone who likes being controlled during sexual activities.”

You freeze.

He SAID ALL OF THAT WITH a STRAIGHT FACE. WHILE STARING AT YOU. THROUGH YOUR SOul.

You shrug, telling him (while panicking internally) that its just a joke you read on twitter this morning. You wish you can get away with this?

No.

Tsk tsk.

“Good to know that it is a joke. Assuming about things you don’t know is rarely a good thing.”

He said that casually, but you knew he was slightly intrigued and perturbed by it. You swear you can see the corners of his lips quirk up a little,

“Now that i recognize its meaning, i know for sure that i could also say the same for you. You do look submissive and breedable.”

Good luck. You’ll need it. (2)

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I'm surprised I've never read a fanfic where Akaashi majors in philosophy 🤔

Hey!!! I see your a new writer and I guess I should start you off! Could you make s small drabble of a black fem reader being a helper at the training camp! 💖😂. A little bit of info(lol sorry I'm a little bit picky) The reader is one of Japan's best blockers. She is very short spoken and enjoys watching other players better(fyi she is a new manager for Nekoma) Sorry if it's a lot!!!

Don't worry lovie! This sounds like a real fun writing piece! Hopefully you enjoy this!

Miss Jumpy

Summary: Y/n L/n, one of the former top blockers in female volleyball. She happens to be the small time manager for Nekoma High.

Warnings: None!

Word Count: (620)

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Y/n looked up to the sky as you sighed a low breath of exhaustion. You've spent most of your day running around helping the rest of the girls with preparing snacks and helping the team you managed for. Nekoma High, they were really good in your opinion. And well their main rivals were Fukurodani and Karasuno! It was almost time for dinner and yet you still haven't seen Lev or Kuroo.

You muttered small words of affirmation to yourself as you scurried around the place in search of the two. I mean-you had to make sure they ate before the cafeteria closed for the night! Or else they'd go to bed hungry! That wasn't any better!

You heard some volleyballs in the distance, whipping your head around you saw a the lights were on!

"I wonder what's going on in there.." you whispered under your breath.

Moving closer you heard voices. Kuroo, Lev, and a few others.

"Hm?" You peeped your head through the doors and watched as Bokuto spiked the ball, shooting it straight past a tall blondie. You flinched at the sound of the ball smacking the ground harshly.

Kuroo looked to the side and spotted you. "Oh, hey Y/n! What are you doing here?"

You straightened your back and stared right at Kuroo. Nervously you starched the back of your neck. "Oh, I j-just haven't seen you and Lev and dinner yet.. I-I got a little worried.." Your voice was timid and small.

Bokuto smirked and walked over to you looking down in your eyes. "Whose the shorty?" He asks looking back at Kuroo blatantly.

You were short, maybe even tiny to be exact. Compared to the guys int he gym you were a mere pebble sitting on the side of a busy road.

"I-" You were interrupted by Kuroo.

"She's our new manager. Go on, don't be scared, introduce yourself!" He reassured you with a wide smile.

You nodded at his words and spoke up. "My name is Y/n L/n!" Your voice still had small hints of nervousness.

Bokuto smiled and nodded his head. "You might know me as Bokuto!"

The rest of the guys introduced themselves to you.

"Uh, well I guess I should be going now.." You were about to walk away till Kuroo called after you again.

"Hey Y/n wait!" You turned back and looked at him, he continued. "Could you help out with some blocks and spikes? Our friend Tsukishima here needs the practice, same with Lev!"

"Oh. You need my help?" You looked rather flattered emphasizing 'my'.

He nodded and you smiled walking inside. Kuroo directed you over beside him in the blocking line. By the means of it, it seemed like Bokuto was being blocked by three people.

Akaashi set the ball and up went Bokuto. He was tall and strong, you leaped up a few seconds earlier than Kuroo and Tsukishima just to match up the height. In seconds your eyes widened at the sight of contact. Bokuto spiked the ball right at me. Did he really think you were as weak as you looked?

You swiftly placed your arms position into a stronger stance. The ball bounced off your palms and back onto the other side of the net.

"What the-" Bokuto was flabbergasted at your block.

"Hah, did I forget to mention, Y/n here used to be one of the best blockers in Japan!"

You sheepishly smiled at Kuroo's claims.

The boys and you all played a few games, you set up a few times and others you spiked.

It was getting pretty late so you decided to go shower before bed. You waved back at the boys leaving the gymnasium.