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the sugamama branding from the 2020 haikyuu era erased that he is a teenage boy. surrounded by high energy teenage boys. he’s a freak (affectionate) he’s crazy and fun and chaotic. like what ???
REMINDER; SUGA IS CHAOTIC TOO
SUGA IS JUST AS CHAOTIC AS TANAKA AND THE OTHERS HE IS JUST BETTER AT HIDING IT
DAICHI LITERALLY PUTS ENNOSHITA IN CHARGE OVER HIM BECAUSE AND I QUOTE "You just encourage them" AND HE'S RIGHT.
Suga screams and yells and chest bumps Tanaka during games, and literally hits the negative thoughts out of his fellow teammates. HE HELPED THEM SNEAK INTO THE GYM FOR THEIR UNAPPROVED 5AM PRACTICE.
The only difference is that he is more put-together and able to keep it together when not actively over-excited.
Suga is just as excitable as the others. Sugamom him all you want but don't let him lose his chaos.
I thought of an AU in which Sugawara is slowly becoming a vampire like monster... One day Daichi is figuring it out
Some Soft Daisuga
includes: Sugawara, Daichi
warnings: Faint mentions of a difficult home life
length: 718 words. It’s so short I-
Daichi groaned softly as he stirred awake from a rather peaceful sleep. He furrowed his brows as his mind failed to determine if he was awake or not. There was a noise, distant yet persistent. Where was it coming from?
He mumbled under his breath, curious if his parents were home yet as chocolate brown eyes glanced at the electric clock that sat slightly crooked on his nightstand. The noise seemed to grow louder, and Daichi climbed out of bed as he headed to the source of the sound.
A wide and tired smile spread across his features as he found the reason he had stirred awake. Sugawara had a giddy smile on his face as he waved. He was wearing a black Karasuno shirt, one he had stolen from Daichi, and a pair of shorts. Suga’s gray hair was a tousled mess, and as Daichi’s eyes wandered across his yard he was quick to discover why.
Sugawara’s most prized possession was rested against the large oak tree rooted in the yard. It was a bike the teenager had bought himself, matted black with silver tones throughout the frame. The custom made mountain bike came with a basket in the front, one Daichi had helped him curve to hold a volleyball. It also had metal bars near the back tire for easy standing access. The bike cost Sugawara about 25900 yen, something the teen had worked extra jobs to pay off. The work hours had cut deeply into how often Sugawara could practice volleyball, but it made the third year happy.
Daichi laughed softly as his boyfriend threw another pebble at his window, sticking his tongue out. With a small grunt, Daichi opened his window and shook his head.
“Babe, it is three in the morning,” Daichi scolded playfully, watching Suga’s eyes glaze over what he could see.
Daichi wasn’t wearing a shirt because it was rather hot in his room. Not that Sugawara could see, but he was also only in boxers. The brunette was a little embarrassed despite himself.
“So? C’mon, let’s go somewhere! It’s not like you have anything else to do,” Suga called back, a smile on his lips so pure it pulled at Daichi’s heartstrings.
“What about sleep?” Daichi challenged, yet he was already heading to his closet before his lover answered, enticing a giggle. He pulled a tank top over his head and tugged a pair of sweatpants up his legs as he woke himself up. While Sugawara readied the bike, Daichi kicked a pair of sneakers on before climbing from his window. He didn’t have to drop far at all, the air conditioner just below his window. Besides, he was tall enough to climb out without injury. “Why’re you even up?”
From the brief look in Suga’s eyes, Daichi knew he shouldn’t have asked. Sadly enough, Sugawara didn’t have the best relationship with his mom. Daichi would give anything in the world to better his boyfriend’s home life, but there wasn’t much he could do.
With a small smile, Daichi ruffled his little ball of sunshine’s hair. “Forget I asked. Hop on,” Daichi hummed, earning a thankful grin. Daichi sat on the bike, feet planted on the grass to keep it standing upright as his baby held his shoulders and stood on the metal in the back.
“Try not to crash this time, yeah?” Sugawara giggled, receiving an eyeroll as Daichi startled to peddle off into the night.
“That entirely depends if you feel like constantly rocking the weight, you psycho,” Daichi shot back as the wind kicked up around them.
His brown eyes looked over his shoulder for a brief moment to just admire how free Sugawara looked. There was a wild gleam in his hazel eyes that made Daichi grin. He could read the love of his life like an open book.
Just as Daichi predicted, Sugawara looked to the starry sky and yelled with a smile on his face. His perfect eyes were shut as he seemed to grow louder. And, despite the possibility of waking everyone in the neighborhood, Daichi yelled with him. The sound morphed into loud laughter as they picked up speed, now starting to fly down a hill.
This, Sugawara, thought as the wind resistance made his eyes water slightly, This is living.