ohmygod. bokuto...... he's such a lovable dork who is, undeniably, in love with you so, so much..
he himself, along with his teammates and practically almost everyone around him, had no idea how he managed to have you as his very own lover.
^ if i may add, i hc him as inexperienced with dating and stuff. sure, he does have a lotta fans, but... volleyball...... so. he's really got no clue how. 🤷♀️🤷♀️
HE KNOWS HOW TO ROMANCE, THOUGH!! well, kinda?? he learned from the shows he watched, so, he might be a liiiittleeee cheesyyy...
had once tried to impress you by doing the kabedon thing, but he flushed red all the way down to his neck once he realized the very small distance between you two and how you’re staring right at his eyes. he swooned more than you did.
^ swoons at every single thing you do, and even more so when you shower him with affection. pls.
as a boyfriend, i feel like bokuto is an openly clingy lover who absolutely cannot last a single day, minute, even, without you by his side. 😮💨😮💨
also very attentive of your needs. would give you the world if you asked. also has no problem with spending his time, money, and energy with you. in fact, he loves it.
and of course, bokuto is a very loud and lively yapper. he would not shut his mouth for once, yapping to you about volleyball and anything and everything. also yaps to others about you. very proud boyfie. his friends wish to rip their ears off to not hear any more of his yadayadayada. 🥲
please,,, he's just so happy that you're his. way happy that you're all his, and no one else's. 💗💗💗
“y/n? baby, where are you? don't leave me alone! w-we just watched a horror movie, c'mon! cuddle with me in bed, please?”
VERY possessive. like a jealous not-very-little puppy who is seen staring down anyone who dares try to steal you from him.
“back off. get yourself your own sweetheart. don't try to steal mine.”
makes sure that EVERYONE knows that by openly showing you off in matches by making you wear his jersey, going straight to your arms after a match and kissing you in front of the camera, etc.
in the middle of an interview. “that was a fantastic play, mr. bokuto. so, for who did you win this match?” “for who? of course, for my lovely darling! baby, c'mere, lemme show you off to the world!”
yep. he shows you off every single given chance. hell, all his socials are also filled with you. this annoys most sports journalist and some of his fans as he should be posting about his volleyball career and not you, lmao.
regarding PDA, bokuto is not shy. not even a little. oh, you want to hold hands? okay! don't be so embarrassed, he's already holding your hand! the stares? what about it? now they know you're his, that's what he's thinking!
“darling, i want a kiss. on my lips.” “kou, w-we're outside..” “what 'bout it? gimme a kiss, please... or i'll kiss you, right here, right now.” he kisses you before you could even protest. very smug about it too.
HOWEVER, BOKUTO IS VERY INCONSISTENT WITH ENDEARMENTS. why? not because of a bad reason or anything. it's just because he thinks that-
“oh my gosh, all of them suits my honey-baby-sweetheart-love! i dunno what to call them anymore! wait, how about all of them? yeah, i'll do that!”
in arguments, on the other hand... bokuto 10/10 would cry if he ever makes you upset or if you upset him. he's always the first one bursting into tears in every fight. such an emotional mess… 😭
sulks for some time, before acting like a kicked puppy following you around, silent as ever as he's begging for attention and apologizing every single second (if he's at fault. and if it's you... well, expect him to not talk until you apologize.)
says his “i love you”s all the time, especially after a fight and gets all clingy.
“i love you, baby. i love you so much i'm willing to give you the whoooleee world. i love you... 'm sorry. kiss?”
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who was seen holding back his tears the first time he held his baby and at her first word, steps, and almost all her first everything that he witnessed her do.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who follows youtube tutorials in styling hair as he absolutely loves doing his little princess’ hair into fun ‘nd pretty hairstyles everyday for school.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who insists to always send his baby girl to school and pick her up after, and in time, no matter how tired or busy he is from football matches or practice.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who makes cute bentos for lunch because his princess wants those bear shaped sandwiches and octopus shaped hotdogs.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who hangs up all his princess’ drawings on the fridge to the point that it is filled with her artworks.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who does not dare complain whenever his princess wants him to have a tea party with her, or whenever she wants to give him a makeover. from a king, to a pretty princess.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who is not ashamed of going out and playing in matches with his nails painted in pretty pink polish because his daughter will get upset if he removes them.
౨ৎ : girldad!barou who will do anything and everything for his princess, even if that includes giving her the world and all that she asks for.
a/n ! ౨ৎ — reqs open ! | SPREAD THE WORD, GUYS!!!! GIRLDAD!BAROU IS CANON!!!!!! /*gets dragged into a mental asylum.
ugh. i’m gonna be sick. so so very jealous. he loves his spoiled bratina princess sm. me too pls.
heard u were writing for haikyuu againnnn sooooo can i req ushiwaka as a bf?? maybe hcs or a short scenariooo
thankieeesss!! 🥰
·ू♡°.· { - as your bf ! }
content ! ౨ৎ — (HQ!!) | what would it be like having ushijima wakatoshi as your boyfriend? | hcs
pairing/s ! ౨ৎ — ushijima wakatoshi x gn!reader
tags/warnings ! ౨ৎ — none! just pure fluff and ushiwaka being the bestest boyfriend he could ever be. not proofread, so, typos and errors are present but i'm too lazy to deal w them... lowercase intended!
a/n ! ౨ৎ — AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH MY MANZ USHI. 😍🥰💗😍🫰😘😘😜🫰💗🤪 (i'm absolutely normal about him guys, i promise.) | requests are open!
USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI as your boyfriend!
okay, i won't lie nor try to defend ushijima. he's totally clueless about relationships and dating. 'cause girl, all that's in his head is... well, volleyball....
but of course, for the sake of the headcanons and our delusions, let's break down how he would be as a lover.
i feel like ushijima would be a shy (or awkward, rather) lover at first, hesitating with initiating PDA or affection in general.
will explode red and flush with his face hotter than himself when kissed all of a sudden. don't take him by surprise! it's bad for his heart that would definitely explode from beating too fast and loud in his chest!! he's shyyyyy!!!
just give him time. he'll warm up soon enough to when he's finally comfortable with holding your hands! ..without his own sweating and turning colder than ice from tension and awkwardness, that is.
“...sorry. are my hands cold and sweaty? you can just cling into my arm if it's uncomfortable to hold hands with me.”
and as said on the first bullet, he has zero clue about romancing, so, you'd be the one in charge of it; making the first move in everything.
but despite that, you can teach him how to romance! he's a rather fast learner, as long as you teach ushiwaka everything that he needs to do or what you want him to do for you.
in no time, you'll find yourself to be greeted by the man on your doorstep, holding a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates, and an invitation to go out on a date. ;)
“you mentioned that going out on dates every once in a while is important, no? so, let's go out? i also bought you flowers. your favorite.”
ushijma wakatoshi, though known to others as someone who is pretty stoic, is actually a real softie lover! w(°ｏ°)w
though outside, he's aloof, inside, however, is a different story. ushijima gets all clingy with you, not lasting a minute without you being in the same room as him.
“where were you? ...oh, in the bathroom? i see. i thought the monster in the closet that you claimed to see last night took you. kidding.”
LOOOOVESSS seeing you watch him play in his matches. he claims that whenever you watch him, he suddenly gets even more confident in his play. shows off a lot whenever you watch too.
“did you see me play? did you see my spike?” “yes toshi, you did great. very cool.” “*smug* i know i did great out there, because i knew you would watch.”
AN ABSOLUTE SUCKER FOR YOUR PRAISE AND VALIDATION!!!! spread the word, guys. ushijima wakatoshi loves getting praised. just love him. please. he'd melt. flushed cheeks and all that shii. though most of the time, he gets a little smug about it... don't worry, you can wipe it off with a kiss. he'll go redder than the blood that is rushing in his veins. 😜
he also becomes such a yapper as your relationship with him goes on. telling you about his day, volleyball practice, more volleyball stuff, training, etc.
he won't shut up, ong. 'cuz he's an awkward weirdo who may be on the, erm, spectrum and won't shut up about his hyperfixations. ehem, volleyball.
even though he's a yapper, he's also a listener! 10/10 would listen to you talk the whole day because he loves it when you yap to him. actively listens, reacting to your words here and there and giving his thoughts on them, yadayadayada. yapper x yapper, guys???
regarding the relationship, however, ushijima is a very private person. only a few knows that he's dating someone already, as he doesn't actively tell people that “oh, i'm in a relationship.”
i feel like he'd only reveal that he's in a relationship when asked... so, his mother found out that he's finally dating like, almost a year into the relationship. 'cuz he never mentioned it. and when his mother pointed that out, he retorted with, “you never asked?? 🫤🤨”
additionally, he strays away from social media. so, people really wouldn't know unless they ask. they'd just be shock to see a ring on ushiwaka's finger one day lmao.
^^no posts on his socmed accounts at all. faceless and full government name on his account and with less than 50 friends. only has social media accounts for the sole purpose of messaging and liking your posts.
still, he's updated with the latest trends and news, if you update him, that is. ushi will also participate in doing the trends with you. a lil' stiff though, but he's trying, yeah. no complaints at all.
“huh? i... i don't understand. what is ‘throw it back’ and how do i do it?”
ANYWAY, ushijima isn't really one to do endearments. be calls you by your name or a nickname he came up with. sometimes, you'll hear him call you “love” or “babe”.
there are also times that he gets insecure all of a sudden and begins to question if he's doing a good job on being your lover. would slightly panic if he feels that he's not doing enough. please assure him that he's doing amazing. 😞
during arguments, he talks things through. does not dare raise his voice. well—there are times that his voice gets a little loud, but he feels absolutely guilty and shitty after, so he apologizes.
and yes, he apologizes first, and even though you are the one at fault. doesn't like getting on a fight with you, so... 🤷♀️ but he does try to make you realize your mistake and hope to not start another argument while doing so. he'd get upset if that happens.
when upset, wakatoshi does not stay out of your sight, but, he's there. in the corner, sulking like a child in silence, looking at you with longing in his eyes, waiting for you to either woo him or for himself to not handle it anymore and apologize then cling to you once more.
doesn't say ‘i love you’ much. but he'll reciprocate each and every ‘i love you’ that you tell him! on rare occasions, he's the one saying ily first, especially when he feels that he's not saying the words much.
“baby?” “yes, wakatoshi?” “i love you.”
K BYE THAT'S ALL, I DON'T WANT THIS TO GO ON UNTIL 100 BULLETS, Y'ALL MIGHT SEE THROUGH HOW MUCH I AM IN LOVE WITH THIS MAN. 🏃♀️💨💨💨
lmao hi guys. still alive, apparently. soooo... small announcement! to make things short—basically, my main fandom rn is hq!! since i haven't been updated abt op. been watching bllk too. 🤷♀️
that's all. doubt i'll be writing something though. send a req maybe? i'll try to write again. it's been a long while since i last wrote a fic. 😪
JEALOUS? ha, yes. yes, HE is indeed jealous, so fucking jealous, that seeing you with another just makes HIS blood boil and chest tighten.
HE is the one you're supposed to be smiling and laughing at, not that... person. whoever they are. HE hates it, absolutely, and there's no denying it.
HIS eyes are practically screaming “back off, they're mine, not yours” whenever you're with someone else, someone who isn't HIM.
but, of course, HE will never admit that HE is jealous, or openly say what's on his mind. let the eyes do the talking, then-
..and maybe, be a little too touchy when HE gets that.. that annoying feeling, that bitterness in HIS chest. HIS hands are all over you, on your waist, hips, and sometimes, and not very subtly, on your ass.
you're HIS. and that person, or everyone else, rather, should know it.
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· love is a good thing, isn't it? but, isn't too much a little too.. sickening? you know, lovesick?
⠀⠀➧ unlabeled | yandere!t. law × gn!reader | oneshot
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!
⠀⠀➧ warnings — this fic will contain yandere themes and behaviors, dark themes, and toxic relationships. mistakes and swearing are gonna be present too ofc, so do ignore them, thanks!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “lovesick!,” which is a writing special i made just because, and maybe for this valentine's season.. made crazy.
wooww... i finally decided to write a fucking oneshot after so long. welp. enjoy, i guess. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
warning ! this fic contains yandere themes, behaviors, dark themes, and will portray a toxic relationship. do not read if you find any of these warnings uncomfortable. i warned you.
It's Valentine's day.
How nice. The day of hearts. And even nicer, you received a love letter for valentine's day, along with your favorite bouquet of flowers, and...
Your lost lipbalm.
“Why is this here?” You asked yourself as you reached out for the gifts on your work desk, grabbing the lipbalm and inspecting it.
“I lost this.. Like, a few days ago. Didn't I?” You murmured, opening the lipbalm container for further inspection, and upon doing so...
Strange.
It's untouched—the amount it had when you lost it is still the same.
Well, in your eyes.
“Ah... Well, this person must've found it, and decided to return it to me. A nice person, really.” You said with a smile on your face as your eyes landed on the bouquet and chocolates on the desk, then to your lipbalm, and finally, to the letter.
“I wonder who sent these?” You asked yourself, setting the lipbalm down, and then taking the letter, opening it to see a handwritten note..
An awful handwriting, and with a rather creepy content that made the hairs on your arms stand.
I got a taste of your lips on this lipbalm that you used last Wednesday at 3:21 PM, when your lips were dry because of the AC. Sweet. Just like you :))
Reading it, you dropped the note on the floor in shock, as your lipbalm rolled down the floor, too.
Of course. It would be tainted. How naïve of you for thinking otherwise.
But before you could react any further...
A hand was placed on your shoulder, startling you and almost making you scream, if not because of the hand on your mouth, preventing you from doing so.
And looking back, you saw...
“D-Doctor.. Doctor Law.”
You stammered out, your eyes locking with his that pierced through your sould as he slowly removed his hand from your mouth, but making sure his fingertips grazed and traced your lips—almost as if remembering the shape and texture.
Remaining silent for a moment, Law's eyes scanned your figure that was pale and shaken up, before he spoke up.
“Your lips are dry,” He commented, staring at your lips that were dry and cracked.
“Why don't you apply your lipbalm?” Added Law, a barely noticeable smirk on his face as he picked up your lipbalm on the floor and then handed it to you.
“N..No, no, I'm... I'm alright, I-” You stammered out, quick to refuse to accept the lipbalm and use it as Law raised a brow, letting out a small chuckle.
“Well,” He shrugs, taking a step closer at you, making you shrink back to your seat. “I don't think those pretty little lips of yours are alright.”
“I don't want then going dry and chapped...” Law added with a sigh, before suddenly grabbing your chin and then opening the lipbalm with one hand.
“Law-” “Shh, let me.”
Unable to resist or fight back, Law applied the product on your lips as you squirmed and squirmed, trying to avoid using the tainted balm, but unfortunately, to no avail.
“There,” Law hummed, smiling in an almost eerie manner as he saw you on your seat, frozen and pale, tears loosely hanging by your eyes.
“Aw, there was no need for tears, was there?” Says the doctor with an eye roll and a click of his tongue.
“You don't understand, Law.” You murmured, wiping the tears away, but they kept forming again, until one fell after another.
“No, I definitely do.” Rolling his eyes yet again, Law huffed, tossing a document on your table before he grabbed your chin yet again, and then leaned close.. Closer, and closer... Now in a dangerously close distance to your face.
And there, you felt his lips on yours—kissing you softly with a hint of passion, desire, hunger.
“Ah.. I was right. Your lips really are sweet. Just like you.” He smirks, before he shrugged and pat your head as you sat stunned. “Now, do me a favor proofread these documents.”
Law then you to reflect and absorb what happened—as you were unable to move or speak, tears by your eyes that glanced on the document, seeing a handwritten note by the said doctor.
Take good care of those pretty little lips.
That handwriting... Is same as your gift's sender. The person who tainted your lipbalm. And that person is no other than...
⠀⠀➧ warnings — the fics will contain yandere themes and behaviors, dark themes, and toxic relationships. mistakes and swearing are gonna be present too ofc, so do ignore them, thanks!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: welcome to “lovesick!,” which is a writing special i made just because, and maybe for this valentine's season.. made crazy.
still breathing, unfortunately. KIDDING LMAO i'm good, still can't find motivation to write like how i used to but AT LEAST I'M WRITING AGAIN??? hbu 🥰🥰
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· he's heavily injured and drugged with meds, and you're his wife.
⠀⠀➧ fluff | r. zoro x f!reader | oneshot / scenario
⠀⠀➧ warnings — none. mistakes may be present tho.. so do ignore them, thanks.
⠀⠀➧ requests are closed.
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: based on that one audio i heard from somewhere—and, hey lmao. still remember me? oh well, here's something after months of absence. 🤷♀️
your husband, zoro, was heavily injured after fighting enemies off when they attacked—and you, his wife, is beside him on the bed he's resting on, and your hand was gently stroking his hair, down to his cheeks, and then his chest.
“my wife...” zoro began, letting out a groan as he attempted to push your hand away from his chest, but having not much energy to do so.
“my wife, she'll get upset if.. if she sees you touching me like that, especially there on my chest..” he says as he looked down at his chest that you're stroking, a small frown on his face, obviously still under the drug chopper gave him. “don't touch me.. you're not my wife...”
“but zoro,” you whined, sighing as you smiled at him, still caressing his chest in that same gentle and loving manner, almost laughing at zoro's words.
“i am your wife...” you whispered, chuckling and smiling at zoro and his reaction—but he didn't reply just yet, just staring at you with his cheeks slightly dusted red, his heart rate noticeably increasing in the background.
“oh,” he gasped, looking at you with his eyes slightly wide as of a deer in headlights, cheeks flushed as he wore a soft smile on his face, also chuckling as he held your hand, a contented sigh leaving his lips. “right.. my wife. you are my wife. y/n.”
