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i was kidnapped by shiratorizawa ?!?!?!?!

this was painful to write, but like a masochist I did it anyway. this is my part of the the first Whorehouse Collab, located here. Finally getting back into writing fanfics since like 2015, this was oddly therapeutic.

I wrote this under the influence of magic grass after binging several wattpad fics, enjoy at your own risk-- by which I mean laugh alongside me LMAO

The ending is sososo rushed, in true wattpad fashion <3 this was 1.3K words of nonsense

When I woke up today, I didn’t think I’d end up in such a bind— bindings to be more specific. I’m just your average little miss no one, another everyday student easily lost in the in the crowd. Wearing glasses and being like super shy does that to u, yknow?

Now, blindfolded and tied up, I can’t help but wonder just how someone so unnoticeable had gotten snatched up so suddenly— perhaps that was had why you were taken (insert Liam neeson voice: I will find you, and I will kill you hehe >:3). Now, with the full throb in my head beginning to subside— I started to recount what had bringed me into such s predicament

~ rewind to earlier in the day ~

I’d only just waked up when I received a text from my best friend mina (bnha wink wonk) gushing about or schools volleyball match— to say she was crazy in love aoba Joshuas volleyball team would be selling it crazily underwhelmed. Especially their captain, oikawa tooru ! Most of our school did, but I was really observant of the people around me— he gives me weird vibes, like he puts on an act or something. But still, I keep that thoght to myself so no one comes for me. Seriously, he’s got fans like a Kpop star (a/n haha stan bts for clear skin uwu)

Either way, her dragging me to a volleyball game is nothing new— and as she’s blowing my messages up like the world is ending I know  what to expect this coming afternoon. What a pain, I had planned on watching naruto when I got home today :(

There was no telling Mina no, so when we enviably met to walk to school I was well aware I’d be attending the volleyball match today. Boring, but I’d manage— I don’t care much for sports but sweaty and muscley men are finer than fine, I’d at least have spank bank material hehe (a/n not to whore on main buuuuuut ;3).

The day flew by and suddenly I found my self seated on the stands, waiting for the game to begin. Mina was chatting away, so when the urge to go to the bathroom came I simply got up and left— I wouldn’t get a word in edgewise, everyone always runs at the mouth and I can never get a word in as a result.

Not paying attention on my way to the bathroom, I suddenly shivered— feeling watched. I looked up from staring at the floor and was brought face to face with...the Shiratorizawa Volleyball Team ?!?! At the head was the tank of a captain, japans number one ace Ushijima Wakayoshi (a/n a whole snack yumyum) was indomitable and a scary man to be faced with. Ushijima was still as fierce as ever; I say that because we’d gone to middle school together— we never spoke or anything like that but we’d been in the same classes. He scrutinized my small form with impassive olive eyes, I felt rooted in place at such a state.

I shook myself from my little reverie and quickly scurried off, heart beating a mile a minute. “ just find the bathroom and head back to Mina “ I murmured to myself, finally finding the bathroom after rounding a corner. The feeling of being watched finally lifting.

After using the bathroom and began to head back, I could hear someone...singing something? I began to head towards it out of curiosity, peeking around a corner to see a tall red haired guy and a grey haired guy— they were wearing the same uniform so they must also be a part of the team as well! Lost in my thoughts, I was only briefly able to dick away before the red haired guy turned around to where I was peeking.

Ok seriously, let’s head back ‘ I thought before scurrying back to Mina— who grilled me on my absence before becoming entranced in the starting game. I stayed on my phone for the most part, reading one direction fanfic— with the phone screen down waaay low (a/n who else has done this before ???). Id peek every now and again to watch, at one point catching the eye of the tall red head— a chill ran down my spin at his impish smile that I looked away immediately.

He was...cute. In a scary way.

A sudden hush flew across the crowd and I looked up in time to see oikawas serve hit clean across the net, received by some guy with brown hair before being set by some twat with shitty hair (a/n shirabus a twat, their I said it >:/) before the ball was spiked back with a force unmatched.

That was Match point. Shiratorizawa wins.

The air is oppressive, oikawas fan girls— mina included, are wailing. That’s my cue to exit, bidding a mina goodbye I began my way down the hail, the rush of the court fading into background.

Then suddenly, rushing feet and the crack of something hard against my skull.

Darkness consumed me.

~ back to the present ~

Now back to the hear and now, I hear murmerings-- voices I don’t recognize. I try to listen, try to focus in on their voices but I can’t as the throbbing in my skull takes my focus away. A whimper escapes me, and a silence sweeps across wherever I am like a breeze-- it’s scary.

“haha, is she awake?” it’s the sing=songy voice from before-- the red head probably then? I know I needed to say something, anything, but I was still to disoriented. The sound of shoes nearing me immeadiatly set me off, beginning to wiggle and move before I was held still vision suddenly assaulted with brightness as my blindfold is redmoved.

Standing before, me in all their glory, is the Shiratorizawa volleyball team??

It looks like I’m being held in...an empty dorm room? I’m trying to gather my bearings and cannot figure what to possibly ay before being yanked up harshly from a laying position. It’s the red head holding me up, wicked smile and everything as he crouches in front of me before opening his mouth.

“ You belong to us now, got it~” his voice is too cheery given the words he’s just said to me (a/n tendou owns my heart and soul <3333 ), and only now does my voice find me. “ B-but w-why m-m-me ? You c-can’t j-just do t-that, please just let me g-g-g-g-g-g-go !” by the time I finish blubbering, theres tears streaming down my cheeks like rushing rivers. Through my lashes, I look pitifully around at everyone-- landing on an umcomfortble looking kid with a bowl cut, but he looks away as soon as i stare up at him.

no, no ,no nononono no ones going to help me. the tears fall puddle on the floor, only growing in speed when ushijima speaks. “ You’ll be transfering here, become our manager, and be staying in this dorm room-- it’s already been settled” (a/n idk I’d be p happy to be shiratorizawa’s manager uwu) his voice is deep and leaves no room for any back talk, but my stomach drops at his next sentence “Semi, put it on her’ my head whips up, starring doe eyed at the grey haired guy from before as he approaches with...IS THAT A COLLAR AND LEASH??? (a/n insert debby ryan face)

my face heats up, embarrassed and ashamed at the idea of being collared like an animal. I try to wiggle away, annoying Semi, “Tendou hold her still damnit!” at that Tendou-- the red head, grips my face with one hand to keep me still, gripping it hard enough that hes smushing my cheeks (a/n tendou, t e n d o u, loml, how I cherish thee) . He mutters a quiet cute, so faint I think I’m hearing things, before the tightening of the collar breaks me from that train of thought. With that done, I’m released, falling to my hands and knees staring up at the entire team now gathered before me.

A tug on the leash tugs me forward without much effort, and the tears spring up once more at the humiliation. 

“This is gonna be fun~”

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ok so I hoped you guys loved it <3 I’ll try my best to get out weekly updates, next chap I’m thinking I either focus on how ushijima and reader-chan actually do know eachother, shirabu and semi fiighting of reader-chans attention, or maybe tendou and reader-chan getting into trouble while draggin goshiki into it! SOund off in the comments and let me know what you think ?? anyway love you guys sm <33333

being in a relationship with semi eita headcanons

HEHEHE @nanaomiomi FOR OUR BELOVED SEMI BC HE’S UNDERRATED AF :|

i literally love him sm i just want a warm ol hug from him :))

SIMPS FOR SEMI ENJOY <3 gn! reader

HIS SMILE IS SO AHHHH 😩😮‍💨😩😮‍💨🦋🦋🦋

he’s a bit of a tsundere but only before dating and in the early stages of your relationship.

tendou would’ve teased him about his crush on you before dating and he’d be SOOO annoyed.

like tendou would give him the “oooo it’s your crushhh” look. and smirk at him a lot.

tendou would also hint at you and semi on your crushes on each other

he wouldn’t be like >:( tsundere but he just doesn’t make his feelings obvious/known to you, and tells you to shut up if you do things that make him blush.

he just doesn’t wanna embarrass himself or mess up pls 🙄🤚🏼💕

he isn’t tsukki level tsundere but he’s like iwaizumi in a way. THINKING ABOUT IT HE’D BE A LOT LIKE HIM LMAO.

he would be kind to you and be genuinely interested in things you do/what you have to say.

but he was a teensy bit shy at first

reon def had to calm him down before his first date with you AHAHAH

“semi, don’t panic tm! everything will turn out great. don’t lose your head”

“i’m not panicking. i’m not even nervous i’m perfectly chill. cool headed.”

*cue the blanked face stare and blink from reon* LMAO

ONCE HE GETS COMFORTABLE IN THE RELATIONSHIP HE’S SUCHHHHH A SWEETHEART

you guys would have matched black painted nails. (YOU GUYS WOULD DO EACH OTHERS NAILS IM SO SOFT)

omg bonus you’d have a matching white/glitter nail on the same finger 🥲🥺

he makes playlists with songs that remind him of you or playlists for you in general.

he sends songs that reminds him of you.

HE GIVES YOU THE SOFT SMILE HE LOVES YOU SM

literally has sm love and adoration for you it’s insane

he writes songs for/about you

if you guys are chilling together you can hear him softly humming songs he recently got into.

or when you guys are going to sleep he’ll hum or softly sing until you fall asleep

WHILE HE DOES THAT HE KISSES YOUR TEMPLE WHILE PLAYING WITH YOUR HAIR GOD I LOVE HIM #im in need of a female semi

i headcanon that he pushes himself to work harder and overworks himself since shirabu became the regular setter.

you have to reassure him that he’s enough and HELP HIM NOT TO OVER WORK

his pet names for you include hummingbird (PLS I HEADCANON THAT SM), my love, bub, babe.

HE LOVESSS giving you forehead and temple kisses omg.

in public he’d hold your hand or put his arm around your shoulder.

TENDOU BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH TEASING YOU TWO AGHAHAHAHA

“ahhh young love. isn’t it cute?”

pls tendou would take sm pics of you two tho and you’d ask him to send them to you

he likes playing the guitar for you.

if you don’t know how to play he’ll try to teach you sometimes and then kiss your hand if you complain that your fingers hurt after 😩😩

if you do know how to play, if you play a song, he’ll pick a riff or fingerpick the song along with you.

sitting on his lap to do his eyeliner for fun.

blasting “i wanna be yours” by arctic monkeys while making out 😮‍💨😮‍💨

suppperrrr attentive. like he always checks up on you and makes sure you’re doing okay mentally and physically.

you’re his personal stylist and he asks you on opinions on his clothing bc tendou said he “looks uncool” in casual clothes 💀💀

HE GETS ANNOYED WHEN TENDOU CALLS HIM SEMI SEMI BUT IF YOU EVER CALL HIM IT HE WON’T MIND <3333

all in all, i love semi sm :,). GOD #i need a female semi pt.2 <33

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easy: a semi eita songfic/ficlet

» hey!! it's been a while, sorry bout that. my mental health had been very poor and i hit a huge creativity block. BUT i'm good now! also @nanaomiomi ENJOY THE MEAL.

» i'm going to try to break my block with this songfic so enjoy! it may be bad so don't judge too hard :,) gn! reader

4:02 pm

it’s a saturday afternoon, and you’re sitting on semi’s bed, while he’s at his desk trying to create a new song. in the dim, tidy, room, the light of his desk lamp beamed below him. you were both in comfortable silence excluding the video audios that’ll occasionally play from your phone.

he rests his guitar on his lap and rubs his eyes.

“babe you should take a break you’ve been at it for a while,” you tell him a little concerned.

“you think so? i guess i could stop for a bit.” he sits up from his chair, puts his light wooded guitar on its stand, and walks over to you on the bed. he sits down, and pulls you on his lap to cuddle you.

“you overwork yourself sometimes love,” you tell him setting down your phone and snuggling into his neck.

he looks down at you, “i’m working on it i promise,” he kisses your temple while playing with your hair, “i’m taking a break by cuddling my amazing s/o now. that’s way better than working.”

you agreed while wrapping your arms around his waist, holding onto him like there’s no tomorrow.

“can you sing me a song?” you ask softly, “maybe it’ll spark some inspiration.” he nods accepting your request, and starts to think of a song to sing for you. he starts to hum the song “easy” by mac ayers, but you suddenly shot your head up to look at him.

he looks at you worriedly, “what’s wrong? are you okay?”

“use your words!!! your humming is very pretty, but i think your voice is even prettier,” you replied pouting and in a jokingly offended tone.

he chuckles at your reaction, “i was only joking buttercup,” he pats your head back to the crook of his neck, “relax now i’ll ‘use my words’ this time.”

“oh you heard what they say, oh the more things change, the more they stay the same, ain’t that a shame.”

he starts to softly tap a beat on your arm as he feels your warm smile on his neck. as he continues to sing the song, you softly hum along to the song that was familiar to both of you. you decide to join him for the chorus.

“i can say that loving you is easy. i don’t need to prove a single thing. somewhere along the way, i guess you got under my skin”

“there’s my angel’s voice,” he says smiling, lightly teasing you.

“shut uppppppp,” you say hiding your pink face in his shirt.

“don't worry you know i love it when you sing.” he smiles and closes his eyes as he starts to ease into the music. you, on the other hand, close your eyes from the wave of relaxation you get as he sings.

“whatcha’ say, starry eyed? how you love to smile and watch the clouds reside.”

semi is probably the best boyfriend you’ll ever have. he’s everything you’d want in a boyfriend. sweet, kind, romantic, handsome, charming, caring, everything. there’s nowhere you’d rather be, than in your boyfriends arms. it reminds you how lucky you really are to have him.

semi, on the other hand, thinks back to the earlier stages of your relationship. at the beginning, he was a bit of a tsundere. despite his early antics, he still managed to get you to fall for him. he’d often wonder how he could get a person as wonderful as you. to him you’re perfect, his angel, his. that alone is crazy to him.

as he starts to sing the repeated chorus, he feels your breathing become steady and realizes you fell asleep. he predicted this would happen, it always does, but why would he turn down the opportunity to have you cuddled against him? he sings the last lines of the song in a hushed tone.

“i put all my cards out on the table. you ain’t ever gonna show your hand. i would rather hold you close than try to understand.”

with one final glance and kiss on your head, he pushes the hair that fell to the front of your face aside.

“i love you, y/n. i’m really lucky i get to call you mine,” he whispers to you as he falls asleep, resting his cheek on your head.

that’s the end! this was probably pretty rough since it’s been a while since i’ve written. hope you enjoyed nonetheless :,)

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OK! HEAR ME OUT! (Female pronouns and female genre, mentions of Blood, cursing)

So, you and Tendou are twins, you're a little bit more tall than Tendou, like an inch or two

And you play volleyball, as a middle blocker, called the guest monster to, yeah very stupid- and ironic, because you're the EXACTLY FEMALE version of Tendou yeah, and the people think you're a monster to-

When you have to go pick Tendou of practice, because the girls have other hour for practice than the boys so, all the team knows that you pick up Tendou, but when you're about to pass the entrance a ball just flies to your face and hits you without even know it, all just goes black.

Tendou just freaks out when you hit the floor with your bare face, he runs to your side noticing that you have your nose BLEEDING, like a fucking RIVER and all the team rushes to Tendou to see what happen, the responsible of the ball was no one else than USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, that spike with all his force hits you in the face, and blacks you out

You wake up a minute after with a PAIN in you're nose, that thing hurts like a Bitch, Tendou was on your side waiting for you to go home, he sees you waking up, so he helps you to stand on your feet, when the two of you are walking off the GYM, Ushijima appeared on the left side of the building, saying to you, that "he's really sorry for punching you in the face with that ball", but you tell him that's okay, that you're all right, only with a little pain on your nose, nothing to serious

That night you, Tendou and Ushijima have a nice meal all together on your room, talking and laughing all night

Thanks to read it, I appreciated if you like it and sorry if are words that arw bad writed or some thing like that