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[arutonerico]

Can you do a scenario for ushijima where his s/o is oikawa's sister and they're all having an awkward family dinner and s/o asks their 'daddy' for the salt and both ushi and the dad reach for it? I just thought this would be funny w oikawas reaction!

[Oh dear. Here we go. S/O’s pronoun is automatically she/her unless specified otherwise!]

This is... really awkward.

She knows that things between Tooru and Waka aren’t exactly chill--if the agitated look from Tooru and the cool, yet blazing gaze reciprocated by Wakatoshi are any indication on how chill they actually are--but even this is beyond awkward. Tooru keeps on switching between glaring plus hissing at Wakatoshi and sending her mildly betrayed look (No, Tooru, she wants to say, exasperatedly, I won’t break up with Wakatoshi simply because you don’t want to hear him talk about Shiratorizawa. And no, I’m not going to start chanting ‘you should have gone to Shiratorizawa’, but I am getting super tempted to do so’). 

Their mother is humming happily, perhaps either oblivious to this predicament or is simply very amused and willing to watch how this unfolds. Knowing how both of her children inherit their mischievousness from her, she’s willing to bet it’s the latter. Their father is just... smiling stiffly. Glad to know there’s another person who realizes how awkward this whole predicament is.

Still, this is getting tiring and rather chilly for a simple family dinner, simply because she finally lets her boyfriend join in in the Oikawa Special dinner. In an attempt to clear the atmosphere, she clears her throat, enjoying how Tooru and Wakatoshi twitches away from their heated gazes with each other, and says, sweetly.

“Daddy, can you pass me the salt?”

It’s innocent enough, but gosh, she’s stupid. She’s seen enough memes about this that she should’ve already known, especially with her particular relationship with Wakatoshi but it simply passes her lips as easy as breathing, and thus, when both her father and Wakatoshi reach for the salt, both of their hands pausing and hovering over the bottle of salt, she can only throw her head back and groan over her mistake.

She tries hard to ignore the convulsing Tooru near the dining table. She’s just so done.

[arutonerico]

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A fellow KHR fan!! My KHR posts are very few and far in between, so I hope I can gush about KHR a whole lot with you!

[arutonerico]

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New Imagine Blog!

Hello, everyone! This is a new imagine blog. Just like the name itself suggests, I take requests for scenarios, headcanons and even match ups (sometimes)! I am taking in request for five fandoms: Naruto, Haikyuu, Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Durarara and Kagerou Project!

If you guys are willing, please take a look at my blog and request some stuff!

Thank you!

[arutonerico]

Prompt: general Akaashi FASHION & DIET headcanons please! thank you!! Akaashi is baby ;-;

Akaashi isn’t actually that picky about his clothing style. Whatever catches his eye, he’ll look at it for a few minutes before deciding whether to buy it or not. He’s not really one who wants to waste money for a simple clothing.

Because his days are filled with either school uniform or simple shirts and training shorts for club activities, he doesn’t think much on stocking his wardrobe either.

However, during casual days, he dresses smart. Simple white shirt with grey sweater on top, plain white t-shirt with a blouse on top, or anything of the variation. He likes desert boots, he’ll wear it everyday if he can.

At home, he doesn’t think much on how he’ll look. He wears simple shirts and shorts.

Akaashi is one who is pretty meticulous when it comes to his diet. Because of volleyball, he thinks on how much calories he need to work optimally during practices and matches. Though when he’s tired after practice he ends up being very hungry, thus he tends to just gobble up the food in front of him.

He controls what he eats/drinks during holidays, though.

[arutonerico]

Prompt: Hi!! Would u like to write some general and/or relationship headcanons for bokuto? Please and thank you! （＾∇＾）-Anonymous

Bokuto is one excited boyfriend; he’ll like to show his s/o off to his teammates and tell them everyday and every chance he gets on how great his s/o are and how his s/o is the very best person that can ever be in his life

He’ll drag his s/o to practice a whole lot, the entire team literally knows them on a personal level. Especially because on how Bokuto will give a report daily to his team about his s/o

He will always be happy whenever he sees his s/o, and there are even times he’ll butcher his words from how excited he is when he’s around them

His performance gets 1000% even better when his s/o is watching him. The opposing teams learn to be wary when his s/o is cheering him on after a few matches

Akaashi sometimes use Bokuto’s s/o to help him when Bokuto’s feeling down. Works like a charm everytime.

He’ll be the very best person to talk to, his s/o can just talk about their day, the things that make them happy or their frustration and Bokuto will always listen attentively

However there are times when he’s not that sensitive about his s/o’s feelings and sometimes the things he does/doesn’t do or say will hurt his s/o. When Bokuto realizes this (or when his teammates make him realize it), he’ll do his best to make it up for his s/o.

[arutonerico]

aaaaninja replied to your post “I know studio Pierrot is shit but come on man, fainting after ONE move...”

SP didn’t write it.

I'm not being pro or anti-anything SP, just doing it for the sake of people knowing facts before adding to the noise.

OH! Is that so! I’m sorry, I don’t really follow the novels. Good to know about that though. Thank you for the clarification!

(still wondering why she fainted though.. Was it explained in the novels? If so I wanna know why!)

[arutonerico]

Oh, I'm so sorry! I read the rules but I must have missed the no crossover rules, I'm so sorry!

Worry not, Anon-chan! It is okay! You’ve given me ideas of possible future crossover prompts, and maybe I shall do so when there’s a special occasion! For now, you can send in other requests. Have fun!

[arutonerico]

How about we do a crossover? Ushijima, Kuroo, and Oikawa fell in love with junior high s/o when they saw her going on a field trip to their town with Tsuna (KHR) and the gang. Sheenanigans ensues and they got involved in mafia-ish situation with the s/o trying to get them to safety as they are civilians, how would it go? (Sorry for the long request, so sorry thank you)

Unfortunately, anon-chan. That is against the rules. I’ve clearly mentioned it within the rules that I am currently only accepting same fandom requests. No crossover as of yet.

Perhaps some time in the future I will do crossover requests. But at the moment? No.

[arutonerico]

Anonymous:  Headcanons for a Aone + S/O + Ushijima poly relationship??? (Goddamn they'd be the quietest couple ever) (￣◇￣;)

Ah! Such cute request! Unfortunately this will be the only one I do for today, because I have to study for an upcoming quiz. I will come back tomorrow to answer some more! For now, enjoy!

It’s surprising, but Ushijima will be the one who talks the most when it comes between him and Aone. Though obviously you’re the one who talks the most out of the three. A man of few words Ushijima may be, he enjoys to listen to you and even he will initiate some conversations with you. That is simply because he likes talking to you. For him, you are the one person who makes him comfortable in many ways. Aone doesn’t talk much, but he’s the person who is the very epitome of less talking, more doing anyway.

Aone likes to pat your head and gently caress your cheek, meanwhile Ushijima is one who is so very fascinated with your hands and takes enjoyment from holding it.

Piggybacks. Piggybacks happen a whole lot, or even them just scooping you up for them to carry in so many positions (Tendou snicker a lot when it’s Ushijima’s time to carry you. Ushijima is fairly creative in terms of carrying positions).

Ushijima and Aone can communicate with stares and gestures alone, it scares both Datekou and Shiratorizawa teams. There are times when they will stare at each other and just nod. It’s fairly terrifying, but you just think it’s normal.

Dates with them are silent, but filled with so many gentle touches. They scare other men nearby, though.

[imagikyuu]

someone runs excitedly up to the aoba josai team, everyone expects them to be there to gush over oikawa, but they're actually there to gush over iwaizumi

Girls cheering for Oikawa during practice, practice match or official match were something normal for the members of Aoba Jousai Volleyball Team to see. They weren’t even that shocked anymore; although sometimes how Oikawa could breathe in that mob of women made the guys wonder.

That was why, when after a practice match (easily won by Seijou, of course) they saw someone running toward them; they half expected that person to either: 1) Squeal 2) Shout Oikawa’s name 3) Go on a blabber on how awesome Oikawa-san was

And that was why, when they turned right instead, when Oikawa had been standing at the very left, they felt like there was something wrong here.

“Iwaizumi-kun! You were so cool!” They gushed, stopping short in front of an equally shocked Iwaizumi. His mouth opened in surprise, no real response coming out aside from the small ‘oh…’. “What was that again, um, a spike! A straight? That was so cool! You did great today, Iwaizumi-kun!”

“Oh– Thank you.”

Almost everyone were gaping at this very moment, muttering to each other on how Iwaizumi was beginning to gain some followers.

Meanwhile, Oikawa looked torn between proud of his best friend or offended that he was ignored altogether, really.

[imagikyuu]

Hey~, good luck with the Blog ^^ How about an Oikawa Scenario where he sees his s/o for the First Time without Make up, after being together only a short time, and she feels a little uncomfortable due to a few acne scars and not so clear skin, but he comforts her and ensures her that she doesn't have to be ashamed and stuff? Just a cute fluffy scenario :3

“You’re beautiful, though.” Oikawa stated once again, sitting in a considerable amount of distance, the both of them spending the time watching some cliche Korean dramas. “As pretty as those actresses,” he added, as an afterthought.

His girlfriend rolled her eyes fondly, a smile twitching on her lips while she nudged him lightly on the ribs. “You’ve said that for five times already, and it’s not even an hour yet.”

Oikawa whined then, “but you don’t believe in me! A boyfriend’s job is to make sure his girlfriend see who she is, and you’re making that duty harder! You won the Miss Oikawa award, believe in me!”

“But that’s– You’re comparing me to actresses, Tooru,” she sighed, rubbing her nose and remembering the blackheads on it. “And I don’t even know what Miss Oikawa Award is.”

“Well, they have to have some dirt on their face; this TV show is all makeup and photoshop,” he nodded to himself sagely, ignoring her comment about the Award he made on the spot a few seconds ago, “and for the record, I still think you’re prettier than them!”

His girlfriend flushed, pinching his arm hard enough to make him yelp. “I-Idiot! Stop lying!” This caused him to cry out a childish whine of ‘I’m not lyiiiiiiinngggggg’ before it turned into a hippopotamus-like-voice of ‘believeeee in meeee’, earning him a hiss of ‘be quiet!’ and a smack on his arm.

Pouting, he let his head fall on her lap, making her squeak in surprise. Despite dating and close enough to playfully snip back against each other, they never actually got that intimate, and this was a first. Oikawa didn’t care much about that though, he had a mission to accomplish. His girlfriend was pretty for him, and he wouldn’t let anyone think otherwise, even his own girlfriend.

Approximately a few minutes later, he spoke aloud again, interrupting the heroine’s confession to the main male character. “You’re really pretty though, make up or not. Like, your eyes are the best, and your lips always look kissable and your nose is so cute and–”

His girlfriend laughed now, pink on their cheeks. “Tooru, shut up!”

[imagikyuu]

for kuroo/oikawa, when their crush finally gets the courage to ask them out on a date to confess to them but as she goes to meet with them, she sees her beautiful, popular twin sister (who without fail always steals things whether it be items or guys shes liked before) flirting with them, and so she leaves dejectedly to cry to herself. (fluff, and resolution of issue?)

IT ENDS UP LONG AND SUPER DORKY SO I WILL PUT OIKAWA’S IN A SEPARATE POST OKAY im sorry for the dorkiness but i just??? headcanon kuroo as a dork so -shrugs-

Keep reading

[imagikyuu]

Yay! Thanks for answering! Then how about Oikawa and Iwaizumi reacting to their s/o kissing each of their fingers and asking them to not work themselves too hard.

This request is soooo cute! Here you go, sweetheart!

“Look, your hands are trembling,” Oikawa watches bemusedly as his partner gathers his hands to theirs, their eyebrows furrowing in that familiar show of concern.

Oikawa’s hands are trembling, but he doesn’t really want the topic to focus on his trembling hands–his traitorous trembling hands, that is, for trembling when he’s not done, he’s not done preparing for that serve to defeat Tobio and Ushijima he’s not fucking done–

“Stop pushing yourself too hard,” his partner says, then, their fingers massaging his own in that comforting gesture and just like that, Oikawa relaxes his shoulders. He doesn’t even realize ha had gotten stiff and rigid just at the thought of Tobio and Ushijima.

“I’m not,” he blurts out. His partner settles their deadpan stare on him, and he almost fidgets.

“Really,” they mutter in disbelief. They divert their stare back to his fingers, massaging each and every one of them and he can feel their hands–so warm, so tiny compared to his and very, very gentle.

“Really,” he mutters back, his eyes never leaving his partner, his face hot, “I know my limits. Iwa-chan will kill me if I, as you say, push myself too hard.”

They chuckle then, and nod. “Well, rest up for today, then. Your fingers are sore as they are.”

“Ehhhh,” he whines, though relents anyway, “Okay, then.”

His partner smiles, pulling his right hand closer to their face and–what.

Lips.

Their lips touches his fingers, one by one in butterfly kisses and they’re kissing his left hand now, before resting it to palm itself on their cheek, his partner smiling coyly up at him through their eyelashes.

If he’s feeling hot back then, now he’s burning.

He gapes openly at them, his body now full trembling not with exhaustion but shock and mild disbelief. Did they just–Did they really just–?

Giggling quietly, they release Oikawa’s hand and walk out of the gym, leaving the red faced, trembling Oikawa processing on what the fuck just happened.

“Tidy up, Tooru; let’s go home together!”

Oikawa wants to scream.

Iwaizumi’s hand stills when his partner tugs it forward and kisses it, his brain processing on the oddity that happens in front of him right at this very moment. Not even once has his partner done something like this before, and Iwaizumi wants to savor it. Lucky for him, his partner seems to be enjoying in kissing his fingers as well, as they’re taking their sweet, sweet time in doing it.

His partner smiles up at him, and Iwaizumi gulps.

“You… W-What is it?”

“I really like your hands,” his partner says absentmindedly, and Iwaizumi almost flies right here and now thanks to that compliment, “they’re big, rough and warm. Mm, completely my type, Hajime-kun.”

His cheeks burn, his fingers twitching against their cheek and lips. To make matters worse, they kiss it again.

“W-Wh–Thanks,” he ends up saying, unable to unsee those soft lips resting on his fingers. If he is an any lesser man, he won’t wash his hands for a week.

“Are you done with training? Everyone is changing their clothes already.”

Iwaizumi shrugs, “I’m almost done. Just want to practice serves for a little bit more.”

“Don’t push yourself too hard,” they frown at him.

“Worry not. I’m not Oikawa.”

“You’re almost as bad as him when it comes to practice, Hajime-kun.”

“Almost. I’ll be fine.”

“Hajime-kun…”

Mouth twisting into a wry smile, Iwaizumi pats his partner’s cheeks with his so-totally-their-type hands (yes, he is still very much marvelling at that revelation) and says, softly. “Alright. Just one more, and I’m done for the day.”

“Only one more.”

“One more.” He nods.