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Black haired kitty is always this kind
favourite small moments in the new hq one-shot!! part 1 🏐
1.) tobio being adored by his ali roma teammates + him speaking in italian (!!!)
2.) kuroo spotting oikawa’s weakness to flattery by calling him world star
3.) wakatoshi being popular with parents and kids because he’s like the terminator lol
4.) daichi, suga, and kuroo making slammer jokes and being best buds 😭😭😭
5.) kuroo calling suga “suga-chan”, and calling asahi and yachi to design the new uniforms and the posters 🤗 (yacchan yacchan yacchan)
6.) kenma going to brazil and meeting santana, nice, and shoyo in brazil while making a live stream to promote the all star game😭 not the amount of “www’s” wwwwwwwwwwwww + kenma’s “eating sand” moment
7.) akaashi watching the livestream while waiting for the draft……..while sitting beside the trash in the hallway
8.) mini-reunion for tsutomu and shoyo, who’s now on a first name basis!! how do i stop crying omfg
9.) wakatoshi, tobio, and bokuto discussing how to make the perfect rice by adding charcoal, and hoshiumi being done
I read a kenkuro fanfic the other day, about how kenma and kuroo are exes in secret, but pretend to still date, when they go to kagehinas wedding.
And the story was really nice and so on, but the real twist for me was that Oikawa fucking Tooru went to the wedding in a white suit, and if that ain't the most fitting thing I've ever read about him, then I don't know what is.
"Oikawa Tooru is the only person who could wear white to a wedding and get away with it"
shouri kondou didn't do whatever the fuck all this is just for people to go and call tetsurou kuroo straight. cut that shit out right now
meeting your parents 、hq captains
genre : headcannons, fluff
includes : karasuno, aoba johsai, inzarizaki, nekoma, fukurodani, shiratorizawa
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kita shinsuke your folks will absolutely adore him who wouldn’t heck, they would ask you to marry him on the spot and he's extremely polite to both you and your parents. four of you talk through dinner and through the night. despite your mother telling him to not trouble himself with the task of washing them. while your parents share embarrassing stories of you when you were younger, kita would hug you while he laughs and your hands covering your face, begging your parents to stop. “shinsuke, you are the perfect man and i’m willing to let you run off with my daughter anytime.” your father would say something like that.
oikawa tooru oh god, oikawa. both of you had rehearsed for this day for the longest time but he somehow manages to screw up the meeting. they asked him a question and to which he replied with a joke about your private life. the whole table goes silent and he tries to lighten the mood with more jokes this time about himself but nothing changes. in fact, it only made the atmosphere even more awkward. the rest of the meal goes by at snail’s pace and after he leaves, your parents tell you to not invite him over again until he changes his attitude.
kuroo tetsurou he would show up all clad in a suit with a bouquet in his hands. he even changed his hairstyle! believe it or not, this boy was really nervous the entire time, even after warming up to your folks. at the start of dinner he didn’t use a lot of his chemistry related jokes or just jokes in general until you question him. “tetsurou, why aren’t you using your jokes? i thought you prepared them.” he was too nervous and forgot all about them. your parents told him that they enjoyed silly jokes and kuroo winds up using them too much.
sawamura daichi this guy is so well prepared, it’s as if he’s been through meeting someone’s parents. he says nothing wrong, even when your parents throw him a question that was relatively tough to answer. your parents adored him and they tell daichi that he’s husband material. of course, he occasionally gets flustered and calms his nerves by giving your hand a squeeze.
bokuto koutarou bokuto’s so so nervous, he made sure he kept his emotions in check and makes sure he doesn’t go emo mode or get too happy and relaxed. unknown to you, he had gone to akaashi to ask for help on how to use certain words and what he should do when he meets your parents. “akaashi, do i shake her parents’ hands?” he actually does really well at keeping his emotions in check. you notice that he’s been trying to control himself and so when you tell him to just be his usual self, he suddenly became 2x louder. not that your parents minded though. they really enjoyed his company and told him to visit more often.
ushijima wakatoshi your parents were a bit unsure about him at first as he was so quiet and had an aloof aura around him. everytime he answers a question, he does so with only a few words. dinner went by awkwardly and after everyone eats, ushijima insists on washing the dishes. if you had any siblings, he would play with them. your parents saw how loving he was towards you and eventually changed their opinions on him.
pairing: oikawa x fem!black reader
synopsis: oikawa teaches Y/n to serve
word count: 521
type: one-shot
a/n: i sorta kin oikawa lmao. also have a love/hate relationship with him.
Y/n had just finished her bowl of cereal when there was a knock on the door. She knew it could only be one person. Before she could answer, Oikawa walked right in. He plopped himself down in the chair next to her on the kitchen island. "Y/n-chan are your parents home?" She shook her head. "Great. Let's go out." He began tugging her hand. "Out where? I need to get dressed." He looked her up and down and noticed she was still in pajamas.
"Let me pick out your outfit," his eyes filled with glee. She reluctantly agreed and trailed behind as he waltzed to her bedroom. Having being over so many times he practically knew the house's layout. He went straight for her closet while she sat on the bed. "I'll pick something light because of what we're doing." "What exactly are we doing?" "That's for me to know and you to find out," he replied in that playful tone of his.
He picked out a simple t-shirt with a variety of butterflies on it and some jogging shorts. "Hopefully no one else will be there," he muttered as she changed in the other room. Once she was finished she did a little twirl and they were on their way. "Gonna tell me where we're going now?" "To play volleyball of course." Of course they were.
"I don't know how to play," she remarked. "I'm just teaching you to serve. Since I'm the best youth server in all of Japan." They finally reached a park where there were various volleyball nets. "Is this where volleyball nerds hang out?" Y/n joked. He ignored her and retrieved a ball. "I'm going to demonstrate first, then I'll guide you through it." Y/n barely paid attention as he served a few times. All she could focus on was the rise and fall of his shirt exposing a bit of his v-line.
"Got that?" he asked. She nodded and went into position. He walked her through it and then stepped back so she could do it on her own. The first time it didn't even go over the net. Same with the second, and the third, and the fourth, and the fifth. Y/n was ready to give up, but Oikawa wasn't taking no for an answer. "We can get smoothies, but you gotta make it over the net." Y/n wasn't sure why he was pushing the idea so much. Eventually she got it over and Oikawa clapped.
"I didn't think you would ever be able to do it. Tomorrow we have to focus on receives," his brow furrowed. "This is a daily thing?" He smiled and winked, "Unless you don't want it to be of course. I had fun teaching you, even if you suck." "Keep winking and you'll have a crowd of fangirls." "So smoothies now? I know this really good place. Iwa showed me it once because he was sick of calling me. And that's so mean of him," Oikawa began to ramble. Y/n smiled to herself and gave her boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.
Hi there, I was wondering if you could do a Kuroo x reader (fluff) at his formal and he introduces you to all his team mates etc? Thanks so much.
Hi friend! This is my first request so I hope I did well!! I did this in the form of headcanons with a mini scenario if you don’t mind 💗💕💖
Rating: SFW
Genre: Fluff
A/N: Yikes, this went way out of proportion too, but hey I love myself some Kuroo fluff and this was an excellent way to do it
Kuroo x Reader: Two Lives
First off, Kuroo is a massive dork and he likes to hide it
He asked you to formal/prom in the hallway of the school with a large poster, tbh probably teased you for the blush you got due to all the people watching
Nonetheless, of course you had to say yes, the way he had presented you flowers was the cherry on top of this already sweet cupcake
Your parents both love Kuroo and were so excited for you to be going with him
When the day of the formal finally came, you dressed up incredibly nicely and continued to touch up your appearance until Kuroo camee to pick you up like he said he would
The rhythmic knocks on the front door made your mother leap off her chair to answer it
You could hear from the bathroom your mother’s greetings to your boyfriend and date, her cheekily stating how handsome he looked
Your mother called for you to come out and your heart stopped
Honestly it felt like you were about to present yourself to him in your wedding dress or something
Fixing your hair quickly, you hurried to the door
Wow... Kuroo’s smirk at your sheepish smile made your heart melt
Boy, was your mother right, he looked so good in his suit *chefs kiss*
Even his bed hair looked better than usual even though he didn’t do anything else to it
This dork took you by the hand and kissed your knuckles in front of your damn mother
He’d whisper “you look beautiful” before whipping out his f/c corsage which you took while shooting him back a compliment
After gathering your things he led you back to his car
The whole ride to the venue was full of giggles, whispers and sneaky kisses
Kuroo would try to hide it but he was incredibly nervous for the formal as his entire team would be there
He tried to keep your life with him seperate from his life of volleyball, but you couldn’t help but be proud of him when you found out he was the captain for Nekoma’s team
Despite going to the same school as the team, Kuroo hid you very well and no one in the team knew he had a girlfriend, not that he was embarrassed of you but because he thought you’d be more interested in the other team members than him jealous baby be protective
Of course you knew Kenma already, but Kenma being Kenma, he didn’t really let it bother him
The two of you walked through the doors of the venue hand in hand and that was when the fun began
The dark room was illuminated by sudden flashing lights, the disco ball’s reflective sparkles dancing across the room. Music and chattering filled your ears, making it hard to even hear Kuroo next to you.
“Did you want to get a drink?” The music drowned him out, causing him to squeeze your hand to get your attention.
“Huh?”
“Drinks?” He asked again, this time snooping down to talk into your ear.
“Oh, yeah,” you nodded, “That sounds good.”
Kuroo took to standing behind you to guide you through the crowd by the hold his large hands had on your waist. The tables covered in platters of food was surrounded by students - some your friends that gave you either a wink or a wave. You knew the wink was in reference to your date, after all, Kuroo was the guy every girl in third year had a crush on.
However, if they actually knew him, all the more popular or pretty girls that want him for his bed hair and piercing cat-like eyes would be confused. His looks were deceiving, as nothing or no one could convince you your boyfriend wasn’t the biggest dork ever.
Spying the punch bowl, you nudged Kuroo and led him around the long table. When you reached it, Kuroo used his height to scoop a drink for the both of you over the heads of the a group of first year girls.
They giggled at him, only for Kuroo to smirk and slyly comment, “Kids.”
You took a sip of the tangy fruit punch and let Kuroo walk you towards the other side of the room. It was remarkably more quiet, letting you catch your breath a little.
“Not your scene, huh?” Kuroo pressed a kiss to your hairline as you took another sip from your plastic cup.
“Well, it’s not that,” you shrugged, “I was just hoping I’d get to meet the team tonight like you promised ages ago.”
Kuroo sighed, making you hold your breath. You knew how observant he was and trusted him to realise you were being serious. You were kind of tired being a secret from his team - he was their captain. If they were all like Kenma, what’s the harm in that?
“Are you sure? They can be a bit much.”
“Of course I’m sure! They’re your teammates. You’re not ashamed of them, are you?”
Kuroo pursed his lips together; he looked as though he was deep in thought, “No... but they’re troublesome.”
The laugh you let out was hysterical enough on its own, causing Kuroo to grab your chin and tilt it upwards.
“What's so funny?” He growled, rubbing his nose gently across yours.
“Why did you say that like you were an old man, or something?”
“Alright...” He couldn’t hold in his smile, shaking his head in amusement. “We’ll go see if I can find anyone.”
He unwillingly led you back into the crowd, keen eyes searching through the heads of dancing and talking partners or friend groups.
The first teammate he spotted he couldn’t miss in a hundred miles. Platinum hair stood almost a full head over the crowd, seemingly arguing with someone lost in the crowd.
Kuroo tugged on your hand in the direction of his teammate. It didn’t take long to reach the tall boy, he having seen you two coming. His green eyes widened upon seeing his captain and he beamed a bright smile while waving.
“Lev! I’m not done with you!” A second voice cried up to who you now assumed was Lev.
“But Kuroo’s coming! And he has a girl with him!”
“What.”
When you finally came to stand beside Kuroo and Lev, you saw the second boy. His was remarkably short for a volleyball player but you kept your mouth shut, already knowing that his temper must be as short as he is.
“Yaku, Lev, this is my girlfriend, y/n.” Kuroo placed a hand on the small of your back in comfort. “Yaku is a third year and Lev is a first year.”
“Hi... you’re really tall for a first year, Lev,” you could only comment with a sweet smile to sugar coat it. The last thing you wanted was to come across as rude.
“Yeah, I get that a lot,” Lev rubbed the back of his neck with a smile, “You’re really pretty.”
“Oh, thank you,” the compliment made you curl into Kuroo.
Yaku grumbled, “Keep your beefy cat eyes off Kuroo’s girlfriend, you Tin-headed Titan.”
“That’s right,” Kuroo dug his nose into your neck, kissing it lightly.
You laughed at how it tickled, hiding your face in your hands. Lev and Yaku shielded their eyes, embarrassed by the PDA of their captain.
Yaku cleared his throat, “Kuroo, that’s enough. Are Kenma and Yamamoto here?”
“Of course Kenma isn’t here,” Lev nodded, “I guess Yamamoto is, though.”
“Nope,” Kuroo shook his head, “The guy got rejected by his date; he said he’s in misery and didn’t want to go.”
The giggles and comments the four of you made for the rest of the night warmed your heart. Both Lev and Yaku were lovely and friendly, but it was a shame neither Kenma or Yamamoto - whoever he was - couldn’t join you. Eventually, Kuroo led you away from them once he was sick of the others.
“I’m glad you got along with them.”
“Of course, they were really nice.”
“If you handled them, maybe you’re ready to meet Bokuto and Akaashi too.”
Haikyuu boys when you get injured while playing your sport
Kuroo, Bokuto, Sakusa, Akaashi, Suga
Summary: What some of my fav boys would be like if you hurt yourself playing your sport!
A/N: This was kind of rushed so please forgive me if this sucks. And the Sakusa one was longer than the rest because I’m biased
Kuroo:
He’s so supportive of your successfulness playing tennis
He tries his very best to understand but always gets hype during your games
You were competing in doubles with a partner you never liked playing with
They always blamed you for everything and never called to say if it was their ball whenever it was in the centre
You were in the final set and the other players were about to win the match
Kuroo was there on the sidelines, noticing how you were slowly losing your patience bit by bit
He called out to you when the other players scored another point against you once again
You found his eyes for a moment
“Just go for it, baby! You’ll get it this time!”
You forced a smile back at him, trying your best to mask your worry and hopelessness
He saw straight through you
The other player served, perfectly placing it towards the box belonging to your partner’s half of the court
The ball bounced in the corner closest to you
Your partner showed no sign of running towards the ball and you fought the urge to go hit it for them
They had to learn to run for the ball
But if you didn’t hit this ball, you’d lose the match
Letting out an exclamation of anger, you ran forwards and swung your racket
However, the top half of your body had moved forward a lot faster than your legs
A burning tug, more maybe even a tear, flared up your hamstring
Pain shot up your leg, but you kept going, successfully hitting the ball back over the net
You went to step back onto your side of the court as you glared at the other player on your side of the net when the shocking pain came back
It caused your leg to buckle and you fell to the ground
The pain was unbearable, you dropped your racket and clutched the back of your leg
You hissed just as the ball that was still in game was hit back over the net and bounced by your head
Damn it
“Y/N!”
You squeezed your eyes shut, fighting back the tears caused by both the pain and the humiliating loss
“Y/N”
Kuroo knelt down next to you, rubbing your back
He had jumped the fence and run onto the court, ignoring the strict rules in place about spectating
“Tetsuro, you’re gonna get in trouble for that”
He hushed you, picking up your racket and holding it under his arm
“Come here”
Threading an arm around your upper back, Kuroo slowly began to lift you to your feet
“Pulled a hamstring?”
You kind of chuckled, still trying to hide the fact that you had let a couple tears fall down your cheeks
“Maybe even a tear”
“My sweetheart doesn’t deserve this, do you? After playing so brilliantly? Can you try standing”
Rising to your feet, you lifted your weight off your injured leg
Kuroo kissed the top of your head, leading you off the court
He had taken you to get a scan straight away, immediately finding out that you had indeed torn your hamstring
You were disappointed that you couldn’t play tennis until it was healed
Your boyfriend certainly made up for it, tending to your every need
He even wanted to carry you around the school instead of you having to use those painful crutches
He may have been calm and teasing on the outside during your recovery period
But on the inside he was incredibly worried for you
Despite this, this boy took great care of you and you recovered in no time
Bokuto:
Extremely excited and supportive of you playing sport!
Especially because it was volleyball and he could help you practice
You were a middle blocker, and a fairly good one at that
Your team had a reputation similar to Date Tech’s because of your blocks
One day, you were training with your hyperactive boyfriend, Akaashi, and Konoha
The rest of the team had left and you had stayed behind for some extra practice with Bokuto
Akaashi and Konoha were only there because Bokuto had practically begged them
You were playing 2v2, you on a team with Konoha
Normally, you would have argued that the teams were unfair, but Bokuto hadn’t completely sprung back from his most recent mood swing and you feared making it worse
It wasn’t too competitive, the four of you trying to get some long rallies in
That was until Akaashi set a perfect ball for Bokuto
He’d become really fired up due to the fun nature of the practice game
He was so proud whenever you did a good play and it put him in a good mood
You smiled, seeing the massive goofy grin on his face as he ran and jumped to meet Akaashi’s elegant and precise set
Sensing that Bokuto was about to hit a straight shot, you jumped up to the net
Bokuto’s hand smacked against the ball in a powerful spike
You were in perfect position, but you had forgotten just how strong your boyfriend could hit those poor balls
The ball bent one of your finger back painfully far, and you winced
It spun off to the side, giving Bokuto and Akaashi the point
You landed on your feet clutching your aching finger and rested your hand on your chest
“Hey! Hey! Hey! Y/n! Did you see that?”
Your boyfriend exclaimed, pumping his fists in the air
However, his hair immediately drooped down and his grin was wiped off his face when he saw how your teeth were gritted
You examined your fingers, noticing the purple swelling of you ring finger
“Y/N, are you okay? Y/N? Baby? Honey? You look hurt”
Hissing, you nodded
“Yeah, my finger hurts a lot”
Bokuto immediately ducked under the net, running to you
You carefully lifted your hand to display your puffy purple finger to your boyfriend
“Did I do that?”
He asked, grabbing you by the shoulders to urge you to look at him
“The ball did, Bo. Don’t freak out”
“ARGH AKAASHI, I BROKE Y/N’S FINGER”
“No, Bokuto-san. It’s not broken”
“BUT I STILL DID IT!!! I’M SO SORRY, HONEY. FORGIVE ME!”
You couldn’t help but chuckle slightly
“Konoha, could you please fetch me some ice while I tape my fingers up?”
Konoha nodded, immediately leaving the gym to find some ice
You hurried over to your bag and pulled out the tape you always keep with you for emergencies
Sitting on the floor, you slowly and delicately began to tape your fingers together
“THEY WON’T EVEN LET ME HELP THEM, AKAASHI! THEY HATE ME! I GOT TOO EXCITED AND I HURT THEM!”
“Bokuto-san, they don’t hate you”
You smiled to yourself
“Of course, I don’t hate you, Bo. I love you and your amazing ability”
“Really?”
“Really”
After that, Bokuto wouldn’t stop hugging you all the way home
You didn’t bother getting it checked because it was only your finger, but mainly so your overdramatic boyfriend wouldn't freak out if it was any worse than just a sprain
He carried everything for you, even if you could just hold it with your other hand
Don’t bother trying to tell him it’s not a big deal because he will cry while getting into an argument about how he did this to you
Constantly reassure this big baby throughout your recovery period and he’ll feel less guilty with time
It’s a different story if someone else injures you during a real game
Akaashi has to hold him back before he could inflict any damage on the culprit
Bokuto only wants to protect you
Sakusa:
You played soccer as the goalkeeper, and Sakusa has no idea what is happening the entire time
But that doesn’t mean he can’t tell when you made an incredible save
Playing in a fairly large league meant that you play in a small stadium with a mini grandstand
He’d sit right up the back in the furthest corner away from anyone
People who didn’t know he was your boyfriend probably thought he was some creep, hiding behind his face mask and dressed in all black with those piercings
Your team was really good, but you were the backbone
The attackers were certainly swift and flashy when they scored goal after goal
But you were the one to stop the other team from catching up
As much as Sakusa thought you looked really cool whenever you saved a goal, he’d never show it
It takes you a quick glance up to his spot in the stands and see how his eyebrows would soften ever so slightly for you to know that he was secretly praising you
The way his expression shifted never failed to put a smile on your face
When you turned back to the game, you could sight of an attacker on the other team dribbling the ball straight down the centre
You stood poised, trusting the defenders to make the first advancement
But they didn’t
Instead, they stood there, blocking your view of the ball
“Guys!”
You shouted to get their attention, and a few heads turned your way
“Move out of the way or make an approach!”
Before they could do either of the things you ordered, the opposing player shot at the goal
You recognised the player as the one you had been marking all game for having a powerful kick
The defenders still stood in the way, so you couldn’t see how the ball how curved
Taken aback, you tried your hardest to run and at least punch it away
But the ball continued to curve... right towards your face
You squeezed your eyes shut, feeling the full force of the shot on your nose
Your hands flew up to your face as your head fell back due to the force
The crowd whined as you fell to the ground and held your face in your gloved hands
You could tell almost immediately that the bridge of your nose was not in the right place
Hesitantly taking your hands off your face, you found a pool of blood staining you goalie gloves
The referee’s whistle blew and the game paused as your teammates gathered around you
After your team and worriedly asked questions and the player who had taken the shot apologised to you, your coach escorted you off the field
You sat on the bench, a medic pressing a wet cloth to your nose to catch the blood
“Hey, Y/N”
Recognising the voice, you took the cloth from the medic and searched for Sakusa
You found him leaning over the fence, eyebrows slanted slightly
You stood up, the pain rushing up your face as you met him by the fence
“Did you break it?”
“Definitely, it hurts really bad. But I think I can play the rest of the match with it taped”
“No, you’re not”
“Yes, I am”
“I’m taking you to the hospital, right now”
“No, you’re not”
“Yes, I am”
“No, you’re not”
“You’re almost as annoying as Atsumu”
You chuckled, hesitantly lifting the cloth off your nose to take a look at how much blood had soaked into it, and to give Sakusa a look
Almost the entire cloth was dyed scarlet
Sakusa flinched slightly at the sight, and even though he wanted to cup your face in his hands, he didn’t want to touch the blood
“Does it look gross?”
You asked, poking your face closer to your boyfriend
At the way he shrunk back, you took the answer to be a yes
“Am I still cute?”
Sakusa rolled his eyes, brushing your mattered hair off your forehead and quickly retracting his hand
“Don’t ask such a stupid question”
That was all it took for you to let him take you from the game early to the hospital where you got an x-ray and your nose taped
Sakusa wouldn’t admit it, but there was something about the cute little bandage on the bridge of your nose that make you even more adorable to him
He’d get repulsed again soon enough, if your nose ever started to bleed
During your recovery, he made sure you never overdid it and gave yourself a headache
He always helped you clean yourself, afraid you might “smack your nose or something ridiculous”
Sakusa had always thought you were amazing at what you did for a sport, but he became a bit more reluctant to let you train or play after you had fully healed
You convinced him that it wouldn't happen again, but never promised
You were also guilty of liking how openly worried he was for you, not minding if you were to be put into that situation again
Akaashi:
Out of all of them, Akaashi was the quickest to understand the points and rules of your sport
He got really into it, keeping a close eye of the table to see how your team was compared to others
Both of you were well aware that waterpolo could be a dangerous sport
You could get kicked, punched, scratched, probably even knocked out, and even dragged under the water
He always reminded you of this before every game
This week you were playing against the team that had a reputation of being rough and dirty players
Akaashi had heard of them, explaining to you to be prepared for anything
You kind of shrugged him off, confident in your abilities as to not drown
The game was going well so far, but the other team had been given multiple fouls which was to be expected
You hadn’t encountered too many rough players, only having to shake off people who held onto your swimmers
That wasn’t to say that many others on your team hadn’t been kicked on purpose or the like
Akaashi liked watching your games from afar
But still close enough that he could call out to you if he wished
Also, he’d proceed to pass away if you knew this, but he likes being at the perfect angle to see you in those swimmers
Don’t tell no one though
You were currently marking a player, desperately trying to swim in front of them in order to prohibit them from receiving the ball
The other player’s arm wrapped around your front
Normally, you would simply push them off, but what they did next took you by surprise
They dug their fingernails into your chest, clawing at your skin in order to push you out of the way
You pushed away, only for their nails to scratch you right across the chest
The messy red lines stung in the chlorine, but the adrenaline from the game urged you to keep going
Akaashi certainly noticed the player’s dirty move
As far as he knew, it was encouraged to cut your nails before you played a game
What did he expect from the dirtiest team?
The game finished shortly after, you clambering out of the pool and grabbing your towel
Dabbing the towel over the scratches hurt, but you ignored it, wanting to go to Akaashi to celebrate your win
Hurrying up to his seat, you waved at him
“I think I played well! What do you think, Keiji?”
He didn’t answer your question, instead, he made his way over to you and pulled a clean tissue out of his pocket
“What’s wrong?”
“I saw how that other team played”
He took the tissue and carefully dabbed the small drops of blood that began to trickle from the edges of the scratches
The contact stung, causing you to pull away slightly, to which Akaashi gently held your nape to keep you in place
“Sorry if that stings”
“It could be a lot worse”
You owned up, allowing Akaashi to stop the blood
When he had finished, he pulled the towel that you had loosely wrapped around your waist up over your shoulders
“Don’t get cold”
The two of you headed home, treating the scratches with antiseptic
The deepest cuts were covered delicately with bandaids, as you insisted that there was nothing else wrong
Akaashi was smart enough to realise they were only minor injuries, he never stopped kissing them and making sure your clothes didn’t rub against them until you were fully healed
Suga:
Suga was chaotic and honest enough to say that he didn’t really understand the appeal of basketball
He certainly understood how the points worked and all the rules, but he was confused as to why you loved it so much
You’d playfully argue back with him, but your height did not help your case
He’d say things like “Why do you play when you’re so short? It’s like volleyball in that right, right?”
You’d snap back with an argument about Hinata and his passion
In reality, it is all harmless teasing
Suga loves that you have something you are passionate about, and he relates to it
He’s certainly supportive, comes to every single game, and regularly picks you up from practice
Is also known to have shown up earlier to pick you up than necessary just to watch you practice with your teammates and shout encouragement from the sideline
At this point, your entire team knows who he is
He’s just so friendly and charismatic like that
His permanent smile was wiped off Suga’s face when you got hurt during practice, but he wasn’t serious for long
You were playing a practice game, coming up against the tallest player in your team
They were a lovely person, certainly, but they had no coordination with their long limbs
You had the ball, desperately trying to outstep them
When they attempted to swipe the ball, you stepped back and passed it over to someone on your team on the other side of the court
“Great job, Sugar!”
You smiled over to Suga
The tall player turned around, trying to sneak around behind you
However, you were trying to walk backwards, not expecting their leg to still be right behind you due to where the rest of their body was
You tripped over them, falling directly onto your tailbone
“Oh, Y/N, I’m so sorry!”
Your teammate called out to you
“It’s okay!”
You replied, ignoring the enormous amount of pain in your tailbone
Suga’s laughter could be heard from the sidelines, causing you to feel slightly humiliated too
Surely, you laughed it off with him, but when you stood up, your tailbone felt incredibly numb
It hurt to walk, each step you winced at the pain
Not only that, but you felt stupid
This had to be the lamest thing that had ever happened, you couldn’t believe you were tearing up over falling onto your ass
But, maybe that meant that there was something wrong
You called out to your coach, telling them that you wanted to sub off for the rest of the practise match
You immediately headed over to your boyfriend, aching with each step
Suga’s laughter had seized, in fact, he could tell better than anyone that something wasn’t right
“Suga, I think I broke my tailbone or something because it really hurts”
You whined
“Aww, baby. Come here”
Suga pulled you into a hug, helping you strip off your bib to give to the coach
“Should we get a scan? I’ll take you to the hospital right now”
You nodded, Suga running over to gather your things before helping you to his car
Turns out, you had fractured your tailbone
You had to be careful with how you sat for ages, either having to sit on a special pillow or not sit at all
It was so inconvenient, especially when it came to school
You didn’t go, Suga sending you the notes and visiting every afternoon to study with you to make sure you didn’t fall behind while lying on the floor on your stomachs
It was a slow and painful recovery, and of course Suga was the biggest help
But, once you began to get a bit better, the teasing ensued
This was the perfect time for many inside jokes to be made, and when you made your recovery, you both enjoyed confusing Daichi and Asahi about them
They both found it weird, as they all had something to do with your ass
All in all, this angel brings the light out of everything, even when it’s when you can’t even sit in peace
Inspiration can take many forms - music, a story, another piece of art. For me, the thing that got me out of my months of art block, was the Haikyuu movie.
Ya'll seen the Haikyuu movie? If you get the chance, see it. It's f*ckin awesome.
Anyway, here's these two. Wanted to do something relatively simple to get back on the horse after not doing art for so long. Kenma's face when he gets excited is hilarious. Freaked my mom out in the theatre lol.
Kuroo: *gives Kenma banana*
Kenma: *angrily noms banana*
