Sakusa Kiyoomi - Tumblr Posts
*skull* here ya go buddy
https://archiveofourown.org/series/1921516
careful it’s a series so take your time, not even I’m finished
Why the fuck do sakuatsu fic writers put them in the weirdest situations no I don’t want Costco sample handler Sakusa and stressed dad Atsumu I just want them to fuck bro is that too much to ask
I’ve suddenly lost the ability to breath
Finally learned how to use one 🗡️
god I love these dumb idiots with all the life I have
saw a great tweet earlier and had to redraw
https://x.com/kamsspice/status/1782135475622265270?s=46&t=ROWnmMctY73xk0hPbwGs8g
SakuAtsu Headcanons because I cannot sleep.
I need more sakuatsu fics in which Atsumu is cocky and confident instead of insecure - not because I don't like it, but because my heart literally cannot take it.
The "when you turn 18 you can see how many times your soulmate has said your name" trope with sakuatsu, but Sakusa gets zero and is kinda upset because he kinda hoped that this stupid, piss-blond setter would be his.
But now he can't be, because Atsumu and him have known each other for some time now and Atsumu always says his name.
But then, a few years later, he (thinks he) is over his stupid crush and joins MSBY and Atsumu greets him with Omi-Omi and he realizes that this little fucker has never said his full name.
Spoiler: They are soulmates. And stupid.
sakusa: objectively i think atsumu is really unattractive
komori: and subjectively?
sakusa: I don't wanna talk about it
ATHLETE BOYFRIENDS. sakusa kiyoomi x top male reader
This is kinda self-indulgent. Reader is a takraw player. Search it up if you don't know what takraw is.
minors, fujoshis and blank blogs DNI. i will find your home.
It's a habit of yours to climb though his window, even before dating him. You don't care what time it is, the weather, the situation. As long as you get to see him.
Though he insisted you to go through the front door instead—which is obviously more convenient and unconventional, but you refused. For whatever reason that is still unknown to him till this day. But he digressed. It wasn't much of a big deal, though the first time you climbed through his window, the neighbor almost called the cops.
Most of the times, your reason for climbing through his window was...Nothing! It was simply because you wanted to see him. You only live a few blocks away from him but that's considered hundreds of mile for you. He'd always pretend to be annoyed and pouty from your attention, but deep down, he knows some of your visits can mean something else. Something that'd leave his puffy pink hole stuffed full of your cum.
Sakusa was tall, you were only a few inches taller than him, but so much bigger and thicker in terms of muscles and your other asset too. Kiyoomi can't help but feel so so tiny under you, writhing, struggling, letting out choked out moans as you continue to knock him up.
Sakusa knew you were a huge. You're a sport player, not a volleyball player, but you played a sport similar to it, just with your legs.
He loves seeing you hoisting up your thick leg into a position to kick back the rattan ball back to the opposing team's court. He loves seeing how your shorts would ride up a bit, showing more of those meaty thighs. And he loves seeing how you're always riled up, predatory when on court, also in bed. Or anywhere when you're feeling horny for that matter and would completely forgetting or simply ignoring his whole mysophobia facade he'd keep up when you fuck in a stadium's toilet stall.
But his favorite huge thing about you is the monster of a cock that'd rest in-between your legs. He'd always wonder how you even managed to fit it in your underwear..barely. When you're on the court, you'd always be the center of almost everyone's attention. One because you're extremely good. Two, they'd be focusing on that huge dick of yours, and maybe even your whole body. And you swore you felt everyone's eyes on you one time.
When you win a game, you'd be rewarded with a good, balls deep blowjob by him in a locker room. And when your team lose, you'd still be rewarded with a good, reverse cowgirl riding by him, giving you a nice view of his plush ass bouncing against your pelvis.
One thing for sure, he can't get enough of you.
This was rushed, but I wanted to write something :)
It just makes my heart beat ^-^ so cute
sakusa kiyoomi doesn’t believe that you’re his ‘first love’. he’s never dated anyone before you, never even gotten close to holding hands with another, but still, he would never consider you his ‘first love’.
it nearly broke your heart when he mentioned it, casually bringing it up while making dinner together after announcing your engagement to his teammates. you had genuinely thought he was about to break up with you.
“they were all talking about how great it is that i’m marrying my first love,” he said, “but i think they’re wrong; you’re not my first love.”
you didn’t know how to react, all words had gotten stuck in your throat. hands freezing midair, nearly dropping the wooden spoon you were holding, your eyes shot to him in worry.
“not because you’re not the first person i have ever loved,” he continued, cupping your face with his right hand after letting a fond chuckle leave his lips, “but because you’re the only person i’ll ever love. saying you’re my first love implies someone will come after — but that will never happen.”
his free hand took the spoon that had almost slipped as he brought his lips to yours. the soft, loving smile that graced his lips as you parted reminded you that he’s yours and will always and forever be.
“my only love,” kiyoomi whispered, making you fall in love with him all over again.
I can really imagine Daichi dying (again) from the laugh from see the drunk state we have-
Can u do a part 2 to the not recognizing them when ur drunk with kenma plzz
'i can't go home with you i have a boyfriend' with them pt 2
featuring : kenma, sakusa, sugawara
genre : fluff, humor
warnings : reader is drunk
note : why didn't i think of that title :< anyway thanks for requesting, hope you don't mind me adding other two characters | not proof read. !
— kenma
tbh he really didn't expect you to be this drunk. see, kenma is a patient man. so he starts with, "babe let's go h—" only for you to cut him off by shouting, "babe? who are you calling babe— who even are you, mister?" with the most passive aggressive stance ever. "i'm your boyfriend?" — "you're not?!" now he won't step back because he needs to get you home and for that, you need to be convinced. literally tried everything from your pictures, videos, text messages and even the few streams you've joined, only for you to say that he stole your boyfriend's phone and threaten him by saying that you'll call the security. seems like it's going to be a long night.
— sakusa
he simply doesn't have the energy to deal with your shit at midnight. he's a little taken aback by it but stays unfazed, holding your hand to lead you to his car but you pull away outside the bar, mumbling something like, "you're pretty but my boyfriend's hotter," he's not sure if that's a compliment. then you proceed to show him pictures of your boyfriend on your phone — which is him but you're way too drunk to recognize him immediately — and he just nods while begging you to come home because it's getting colder outside. finally, after minutes of you swooning over your boyfriend, you recognize him before passing out on his shoulders. kinda moved by how you're loyal even when you're drunk but is also concerned because you literally just walked out with him even when you didn't recognize him.
— sugawara
quite literally suffering because you've been calling him all sorts of things as you refuse to go with him. also somehow you managed to make friends with some other people at the bar and now they're all coming at him for pestering you. had to explain that he's your boyfriend. "please try to understand, i am your boyfriend," — "you're not, my boyfriend is at work." now why in the world would he be at work at 3 am? you sure do end up calling cops but plot twist, it's daichi. now they're both trying to get you recognize suga while daichi drops you home.
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↬ a/n: this is my first time doing something like this so I'm really sorry if this is bad ashdhjasdk. hope you enjoy though! <3
@eunoique
𝗦𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗦𝗔 𝗞𝗜𝗬𝗢𝗢𝗠𝗜
you were studying in sakusa's bedroom for the midterm exams coming up in a week.
he was currently explaining the calculus problem that laid in front of you. your eyes were scanning the paper in confusion.
"got it?" he turned his head towards you, expecting some sort of verbal response.
you simply nodded.
"good. now try doing the next one yourself."
he stood up and took a few steps towards his original seat, sat down and continued to do his own calculus questions.
you weren't going to do the question at all. considering you didn't understand a single thing. so why not figure out your problems by being artistic?
you glanced up at his figure across the table. his wavy black locks covering his face, his mechanical pencil scribbling away in his dominant hand, and the tendons and veins laced in his arm that slightly rose when he gripped the utensil firmer.
he was hot.
so you pushed the button at the top of your mechanical pencil and began to draw a basic sketch of his slumped and concentrated build.
once your drawing was almost completed, you added some further details to finish it off.
you raised the paper in front of you, let out a quiet sigh and made a soft smile. you were staring so intently at your sketch that you didn't realise he was gazing at you, his dark eyes piercing through the paper.
"you're done?"
you lowered the paper back on the table and grinned.
"yeah. you wanna see my amazing mathematician skills?"
he raised an eyebrow in suspicion, but complied.
sakusa grabbed the paper from you, hands slightly brushing against each other.
he wasn't so cautious of germs when he was around you. you were friends since childhood and you were one of the few people he trusted most. due to this reason, his softer personality would shine through.
once he saw what you spent the last few minutes on, roses immediately bled under his skin.
"w-what?" he said under his breath, eyes widening and lips slightly parted in shock.
you let out a small laugh.
"what? did I get it right?"
realising he kept staring at your art piece. he cleared his throat, trying to keep his composure to his usual stoic state.
"it looks good."
you smirked.
"that's it?"
"yes, that's all you deserve. since you didn't even study or complete the question at all." he scoffed.
you shrugged, "well- I guess I'll get to it then."
you carefully snatched the piece of paper back and picked up your eraser, ready to remove the drawing.
"-but don't remove it... keep it there."
and so you didn't.
once the midterms were over, your grade came back with an almost perfect score.
I guess those few minutes of artistic ability were worth it after all.
𝗢𝗜𝗞𝗔𝗪𝗔 𝗧𝗢𝗢𝗥𝗨
you were ready to head to your extracurricular activity.
being the manager for Aoba Johsai's volleyball team was no easy feat.
having to deal with oikawa's excessive amount of fangirls, makki and mattsun's constant sharing of memes and iwaizumi's struggle to keep things in order.
it was tiring.
but your creative mind kept your stress at bay, as creating art was your escape from your reality.
here you are sitting at the bench with the coaches. writing down the player's regimens and match notes.
looking at the time, you noticed that it was time for their usual half-way break. you nudged coach irihata's soldier, giving him a slight nod towards the players.
he knew what you meant and called for a break.
"everyone! have a break for the next ten minutes!"
the latter let out huge sighs, stretched their tense muscles and exhaustedly strolled towards the benches.
you grabbed the bottles and towels from its cases and placed them together. giving them a water bottle and towel each, with most of them nodding as a thank you.
oikawa came to you last with his usual flirtatious grin that his fangirls die for.
"oikawa-san!" "oikawa-senpai!" "wah~ he's so cool!"
he waved at them and threw a piece sign. making them squeal louder than ever before.
you rolled your eyes and gave him his towel and water bottle. he muttered a "thank you manager-chan~"
you ignored the little name and resumed writing your notes, making sure they were in tip-top shape.
once they seemed adequate to your eyes, you decided to draw with the remaining time left of the ten-minute break.
though you needed some inspiration, so you lifted your head and analysed the gym.
your eyes immediately caught oikawa's frame. his head was tilted back, hooded lids fluttering closed, droplets of sweat running down his forehead all the way to the veins on his pale neck, his long calloused fingers wrapped around the plastic cylinder, the soft hazel strands of hair soaked in his own perspiration and his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with each gulp.
you gulped yourself.
no wonder he had so many fans.
you wanted to capture this moment, so you quickly started drawing on the bottom right corner of his page of notes. you made sure that each detail could be seen and each stroke of lead was perfect.
you were so close to finishing until he approached you on the bench and sat himself down right next to you.
"yahoo~ may I see the notes you made on me please?"
you shivered from the close proximity and quickly held your notebook close to your chest.
"uhm- just a second."
at the speed of light you added the finishing touches to your drawing, checking that he couldn't see your page from his line of vision.
you took a double-take and asked.
"you sure you want to see your notes? it's not really done-"
"yup. I'd like to see them please, I don't mind if they're not done."
you accepted your doom, he was going to see your drawing whether you liked it or not- but at least it looked decent.
the notebook you were holding was passed to him and he started to read each word from the top to the bottom.
once he reached the dreaded corner, the corner of his mouth lifted up into a smirk. he gave you a side-glance.
you swiftly shifted your vision away from him. embarrassment taking over your features.
"soo... you drew me?"
"look. I was just bored and wanted to do something with the remaining time we had left of this break- and besides, you were the only person that caught my eye in terms of inspiration."
he leaned back on the wall with his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.
"I look pretty hot in that drawing, not gonna lie."
you face him for a second, then looked away.
"that's because you are hot..." you accidentally thought out loud.
he instantly opened one of his eyes to look at you.
after a few seconds, you processed what had just happened and buried your face in your hands.
"didn't know our manager thinks of me that way~" he teased you.
"oh shut up shittykawa." you imitated his best friend, Iwaizumi.
he removed his hands from behind his head and sat up straight.
"now Iwa-chan has got you calling me that? you guys are so mean..." he pouted adorably.
𝗕𝗢𝗞𝗨𝗧𝗢 𝗞𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗢𝗨
"hey hey hey!"
you were on your way to the art club for a sudden lunch meeting when bokuto ran up to you, swinging an arm around your shoulder. akaashi following close behind.
"oomph- oh hi bokuto and akaashi!"
"me and akaashi were wondering if you wanted to sit with us for lunch? you're pretty much our best friend now so?..." bokuto beamed.
your smile immediately fell into a frown.
"sorry you guys, I have to attend a meeting for my arts club. maybe tomorrow?"
bokuto's hair deflated and his expression turned gloomy.
"aww... but I wanted to hang out with you today!"
akaashi leaned towards you and whispered in your ear, "maybe skip the meeting. bokuto will be in a gloomy mood for the rest of the day, we don't want that to happen right?"
you complied and sighed.
"alright. I'll skip just this once. let's go and eat!"
you three arrived to the fukurodani's boys volleyball team's lunch spot. which was under one of biggest cherry blossom trees on campus.
the team greeted you and everyone began to eat after they thanked for the food.
and so you ate your bento consisting of rice, pork curry, pickled vegetables and seaweed.
once you were done. you picked up your sketchbook and began to draw, to make up the time you skipped being with the team than being at the art club meeting.
you were close to drawing a cherry blossom tree that was nearby, until you wanted to draw a person. since scenery and nature was your specialty, and drawing people wasn't your forte.
you soon decided to draw bokuto, as his personality was already hitting you with inspiration for your sketch.
seizing the pencil, you started to draw your idea down.
the lead created marks of his spiky bi-coloured hair, his blinding grin, his big and rough hands, his slightly tousled school uniform and the pink petal that laid on the tip of his finger.
unbeknownst to you, bokuto was behind you. watching your every move.
you smiled with satisfaction at your final product.
bokuto yelled from behind and pointed at your sketchbook, "WHOA! LOOK GUYS! AKAASHI LOOK! THEY DREW ME!"
you jolted from the volume and closed your book.
"bokuto-san! don't scare them like that!" akaashi told bokuto from his spot.
bokuto apologised, but then asked.
"may I see again? please?"
he's already seen your drawing, so there's nothing left to hide now.
you gave him your book and his reaction made him seem like he ascended into heaven.
he was literally glowing.
"you're so talented! no wonder the art club loves you!"
you looked down to your lap, fiddling with your fingers.
maybe you should draw him more?
if he allows you of course.
Would you love me if...
(_): would you love me if I were a worm?
Sakusa: No
(_): WHY NOT?
Sakusa I look at you with a cold look
Sakusa:I couldn't stand it if you were all dirty
You simply accepted his answer, after all you knew his hatred of dirt.
Sakusa: But...
You looked at sakusa with a look of intrigue.
(_): What if I'm a fish?
Sakusa: Why the hell do you ask that?
You laugh at his reaction.
(_): I think I would love you even though you are kind of disgusting
Sakusa: You think?
(_): No, I'm sure
Sakusa he stared for a few seconds.
Sakusa:It's okay, I would love you even if you were a worm
You got up from the couch and started jumping in front of him.
(_): I knew that you are sweet inside, I love you too much
Sakusa He looked at you with an unusual shine in his eyes as you smile at his response
(_): That's why we are best friends, right?
Sakusa: yes...
Poor boy if you knew how much he wants to kiss you and be more than friends.
I think I could do a sequel to this ( ꈍᴗꈍ) I know it's very short but the idea came to me before I went to sleep, sorry (｡ŏ﹏ŏ)
Promise-Laufey
Characters: Kiyoomi Sakusa x reader
you and sakusa were walking towards the school exit and sakusa stopped a few steps before while you were walking.
(_): Something happens?
You turn to look at your friend but as you did so you felt him hug you.
Sakusa: I think...that I lik-
Sakusa quickly breaks away from the hug. suddenly a girl is shouting your name from outside the school
(_): Dear! I'm coming wait a little
Look at Sakusa again but he was already leaving back to school.
You turned your head to the side watching your friend leave but you couldn't think much about it and your friend was already pulling your arm to go shopping.
๑: It's late (_), we won't be able to see what I wanted to show you
(_): It's okay, just... It doesn't matter, let's go.
You left, turning your back on the school, but Sakura looked at you from a distance.
Admiring another missed opportunity, where he could tell you how he feels about you more than 3 years ago
Sakusa arrived home and went straight to take a shower to wash off the dirt from the street, but just before taking a shower he looked in the mirror.
Sakusa: Another day
Sakusa After bathing he came out of the shower straight to his room and looked at his phone, he had a message from you.
(_): Hi! ☺️
(_): Sorry my friend, what did you want to tell me?
.It doesn't matter :Sakusa
.I have to tell you in person :Sakusa
(_): Oh, Everything is alright?
(_):If it's really something bad, sorry, sometimes I don't notice if I do something bad.
(_): You know how I am 😣
.It's not bad at all :Sakusa
.I think so :Sakusa
(_): So you think!? 😖!?
Sakusa left his phone with the chat open and lay down on his bed looking at the ceiling.
Sakusa: Nothing bad?
Sakusa He looked at his phone and smiled as he looked at the chat.
(_):You leave me with doubt 😞
(_): Can you give me a clue?
(_):Hi?
(_): Sakusa?
(_): Pretty boy?
He knew that you were very affectionate with everyone but sometimes he would like that to be just for him or he would like to feel special to you but not.
*Tomorrow*
(_):Hi! How are you?
You approached sakusa while he was walking to his classroom.
Sakusa: hello
(_): What did you want to say to me? Can't sleep all night thinking about what you wanted to tell me!
You stood in front of the boy to stop his pace and look him in the eyes, your hands were on your hips trying to look intimidating but it didn't help much, he looked at you and let out a small giggle.
Sakusa: I don't think I can tell you now
(_): What!?
The boy surrounded you but you took his arm, crossing him and walking beside him.
(_): So when!? You are killing me
You made a dramatic gesture for the boy to tell you but he simply looked you in the eyes as they walked.
(_): Let me guess, it's because he was late?
Sakusa: No
(_): Do you have a problem at home?
Sakusa: No
You remained silent, looking at him and stopped again in front of him.
(_): Don't you want to be friends anymore?
Sakusa: What?
You looked at the boy with shiny eyes.
(_): If that's really what I want you to tell me now
You looked the boy in the eyes, you could feel your throat closing, your vision was blurry and your chest hurt.
He took you by the shoulders and looked around, took you by the hand and took you to an empty classroom.
Sakusa: Never, don't even think about it
(_): So why don't you tell me? I feel like I did something wrong
You and Sakusa stayed silent for a few seconds.
Sakusa: How can it be so!?
Sakusa looked very upset and his knuckles were already white from how hard he squeezed his hands.
(_): Pretty boy?
Sakusa: Do not call me that way
You looked at sakusa and just looked away.
(_): Sorry... I didn't mean to bother you.
He looked at you for a few seconds and you looked at him again.
He had his mask on his chin and you could see how red his face was.
Sakusa: me, you...
You looked at the boy and noticed the signs, telling you to ignore them for years and now you were in this situation with him.
Sakusa: I like you
(_): Sakusa...
Sakusa: No, please, I've been doing it for years trying to be different with you so I can know if you... But really, I've never felt like this. I love you with all my being, you're a part of my heart.
(_): Hey...
Sakusa: It hurts to be something, it's worse to be nothing with you, Please do not leave me
You looked into Sakusa's eyes as you felt your tears fall, you jumped into his arms, you hugged him, your face burned as you cried in his arms.
(_): I love you too, I promise
I love Laufey's songs, I think I'll start doing more stories with song themes ｡:ﾟ(;´∩`;)ﾟ:｡
You could say that this is a continuation of the previous story. (• ▽ •;)
I just pictured Omi dressed up as Loki for halloween
That’s it, that’s the post
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
How the Haikyuu guys sleep
Genre: fluff I guess
Warnings: half x reader half general headcanons idk what I was trying to write
A/N: this may crush some dreams, sorry
Karasuno:
Daichi: he snores like a dad I’m sorry, you can’t get a full night’s sleep when he snores in your ear like that. Stiff cuddler - you see the way he lies. He’s like a log
Suga: doesn’t snore but he whispers in his sleep, you have no idea what he’s saying because it’s very soft. He smells nice so his pillow always smells astronomically good. Cradles you like a baby if you have trouble sleeping. Wakes you up with tickles
Asahi: a soft snorer but he does that thing where he breathes in and chokes on his spit and ends up sputtering everywhere 😭 Latches onto your arm and his hair always gets in his way somehow
Tanaka: he grumbles?? like a bear?? Kind of like talking in his sleep but it’s really aggressive for some reason?? His bedsheets haven’t been washed in years
Nishinoya: you can’t even find his bed because it is so covered in clothes and other rubbish. He has to be a sleepwalker, come on. You’ll find him curled up in one of the kitchen cabinets in the morning
Ennoshita: loves setting the atmosphere with scented candles before blowing them out to go to sleep to the nice smell (has definitely forgotten to blow them out and almost started a house fire) Good cuddles, soft, very nice 👍
Kageyama: sleeps with his back turned to you and falls asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow. He just says “goodnight” rolls over and “😑” Wakes up way too early for practise or to go for a run
Hinata: has a smile on his face when he sleeps!! vv cute!! Curls into the tiniest ball too!! vv tiny!! You have to be the big spoon, I don’t make the rules. Probably hugs his pillow or a volleyball
Yamaguchi: bright red if you’re sharing the bed with him 🥺 probably doesn’t sleep for ages because he’s so nervous. I don’t know why but I feel that he needs to have like a hot chocolate or tea before bed
Tsukishima: sleeps with his headphones on and listens to music. Either that or he needs white noise. Sleeps like a pole, the only way you are getting cuddles is if you hug him 💀
Nekoma:
Kuroo: we all know he sleeps on his stomach with his head squished between two pillows. Don’t know how he breathes but ok. Latches you to him with one arm and strokes your hair. Ceo of breakfast in bed the next morning, with his cat/s of course
Kenma: he doesn’t sleep
Lev: your blanket is his now 🙃 and his legs get in the way, you might even get kicked in the face. Other than that, I feel like he’s a really pretty sleeper. The blankets all are a mess and his limbs are everywhere but his face is really pretty
Yaku: finds it hard to sleep because he’s so stressed because of Lev. Needs warm milk to fall asleep and the conditions need to be just right. Help him meditate a bit and relax him then he’ll give you some nice cuddles
Yamamoto: just like Tanaka he grumbles in his sleep and has really crusty sheets. He doesn’t cuddle you, you’d have to fight his waifu body pillow to earn cuddle rights and establish dominance
Aoba Johsai:
Oikawa: fakes snoring softly because he likes you’ll find it cute, it’s annoying. It used to be that overdramatic whistling exhale but now its real. Immaculate cuddler tho, definitely gives you a shirt of his to wear to bed
Iwaizumi: he sweats so much in his sleep... it’s gross. Mucks around with the temperature of the ac way too much because he gets too hot. Then he gets too cold, you get it. Strong arms to cuddle with, only if he used them
Matsukawa: definitely snores, but not as dad-like like Daichi. Is the type to stick one leg out of the covers to keep his body temperature just right. That leg is used to hug yours when you two cuddle
Hanamaki: sleeps naked,, kind of uncomfy if you’re in there as well. Luckily he sleeps fairly still so that he isn’t flinging his stuff all over you if you get what a mean 😬
Kyotani: you’d think he’d be another growler, but he’s dead silent. If you didn’t sleep with your head on his chest to hear his heartbeat you’d think he was dead. Also a pretty sleeper, idky but I think he’s pretty 👉👈
Fukurodani:
Bokuto: it’s canon that this baby sleeps with the biggest smile on his face (like owl father like crow son) Hoots in his sleep!!! Inhales deeply and exhales like “hoooot~”. Biggest cuddle bug, please hold him close to your chest
Akaashi: ceo of pretty sleepers right here. Always reads before bed and sometimes gets lost in the pages that you fall asleep on his lap. That’s when he turns off the lamp. Loves playing with your hair or having you play with his
Konoha: keeps his window open to sleep, he likes the natural breeze. I reckon he’d get a little annoyed if you were a clingy sleeper because he likes his own space
Shiratorizawa:
Ushijima: canon that he sleeps with a volleyball on his bed. Definitely sleeps like a brick wall (to match his personality) but anyways. Thinks that bed is for sleeping, doesn't get why you want to cuddle him
Tendo: sleeps with his eyes open- I’m kidding that’d be terrifying. Sleeps with Pokemon plushies like the cutie he is 🥺 Hugs you with all his might the entire night, the plushies between you, arghhh he’s so cute. Please tell him he’s beautiful before he falls asleep, he’ll be in such a good mood the next day
Semi: sleeping playlists, one for every night of the week. Plays it all night and has his morning one queued up for you to wake up to. Also a very pretty sleeper with the best smelling sheets
Goshiki: restless sleep-talker. Rolls about, snores - when he’s not snoring he’s monologuing whatever is in his dream. Tiny spoon, not little spoon, tiny spoon, hug him
Inarizaki:
Atsumu: menace. Literally argues with Osamu in his sleep, even acts it out. Blanket stealer, but has to dramatically tug it off you to emphasise his argument you’re hearing every word of 🙄 Genuinely doesn’t know that he does it
Osamu: as quiet and brilliant of a sleeper he is, with the softest cuddles, the best part is how he wakes you up. Soft kisses, soft sunlight, and his cooking. Definitely insists that you wear one of his jumpers to bed
Aran: perfect man, soft as a teddy bear. Bit of a snorer though, but is trying to fix it because he thinks it bothers you. Like I said: perfect man. Big strong arms to hold you in
Suna: enjoys cuddles the most I reckon, he finds it comforting. A spinet sleeper also, but his breathing pattern is really nice to fall asleep to. instead of a pretty sleeper, he somehow is a hot sleeper
Kita: because of how much he values the process, his bed is so neat and perfect. The type to flip his pillow to the cold side. Plays a rainy-day podcast, and has ambient lighting. So relaxing to share a bed with, honestly
Date Tech:
Aone: soft boy, teddy bear. Very awkward at first but be patient with him please😇. Large bed for a large boy, plenty of space. But he tends to stay in one place holding you so softly like he could break you
Koganegawa: he’s such an inviting sleeper, I can’t describe it. He looks so cozy and happy that you just want to join him, ya know? Talks in his sleep too, but he says stuff like “can I be your friend?” and “you’re so cool”
Other Teams:
Sakusa: his bed is perfect, clean sheets every single night, especially if you’re sharing with him. Fifty-step skincare routine he does before bed. Let’s say he’s comfortable enough to cuddle you, he cradles the back of your head. Also loves to sleep on your chest and have you rake your nails along his spine 🙈
Terushima: another hot sleeper, great cuddles too. I feel that he parties a lot so he doesn’t sleep until 2 or 3 am when he’s not because he’s ruined his sleep schedule
Hoshiumi: aggressive cuddler. Will hug you so tight. Sleeps halfway down the bed in a little ball surrounded by pillows. Coos like a bird, but he does that aggressively too
Head very full but only a 6’3.7 Japanese man with curly black hair, two moles on his forehead, germaphobic, a top spiker with whacky wrists and hypnotising obsidian-like eyes