mitzi

[cutietobio]

can we please get more kyoutani content 🥺🥺🥺 like imagine kyoutani and reader on a date and the rest of aoba johsai seeing them on a date and getting hella confused bc ??? kyoutani is so SOFT for reader 🥺

KYOUTANI

“What do you think would be better, strawberry or chocolate?” you question, eyes scanning through the menu. Kyoutani watched you with a fond gaze from the opposite end of the table, but this soft side quickly disappeared as you lifted your head up to look at him. His disinterested look returned, the corners of his mouth pulling into a frown.

“Chocolate.” You laugh at his deadpan response.

“Right, that was a stupid question...” you hum, going back to reading the menu.

Kyoutani’s eyes softened with affection immediately, watching your concentrated face as you mouthed the words of the various menu items to yourself. He was glad you seemed to be enthusiastic about the date he had offered to take you on. 

The jingling sound of the entrance doors belonging to the popular, medium-sized restaurant rang out in alert of new customers. Kyoutani’s eyes widened at the sound of the voice which followed quickly after.

“Iwa-chan, where should we sit? Maybe in the back, it’s nice and quiet there.”

Ah shit, you were both sitting at the back for the same reason!

Your eyes lifted at the sound of the commotion, you were faced in the direction of the door and immediately caught sight of Oikawa. Your features furrowed in thought before relaxing upon realization.

“Hey, isn’t that your teammates?” you question innocently, not attending Seijoh yourself but knowing much about Kyoutani’s volleyball team. Plus, you were sure you recognized three out of the five guys in the group which just came strolling in. In fact, the more you watched them the more certain you were that it was them.

“No, I don’t know who they are, now hide.” Kyoutani reaches over, a firm hand gripping the top of your head and pushing it down so the menu concealed your face.

“Hey! Kyoutani, let go!” you struggle, eventually pushing his hand off and lifting your head to glare at him. “What’s gotten into-”

“Kyoutani-chan?!” Oikawa declares in surprise, your eyes flicker over to him as he begins approaching your table. You remembered now, he’s the captain, Oikawa.

Kyoutani groaned as if suffering from a stomach ache, curling into himself, hoping that by making himself small Oikawa would have thought he was someone else and leave them alone.

“Kyoutani-chan!” Oikawa was next to the table now, his clique of teammates following behind him with equally as interested expressions. Even Iwaizumi looked somewhat intrigued at the sight of his junior in such a public place. He figured Kyotani would be the type to be hanging around illegally in junkyards or something.

Accepting defeat, Kyoutani lifted his head, cold eyes boring into Oikawa’s.

“What?”

“Who is this cute girl, huh? Why didn’t you tell us you had a girlfriend, Kyoutani-chan? Were you embarrassed?” Oikawa gushes, reaching a hand out to pinch his cheeks demeaningly but recoiling his hand as Kyoutani slaps it away. He would be damned if he would allow his senior to embarrass him in front of you, but the damage had already been done, as his cheeks burned a bright shade of red.

You decided to divert the attention off your boyfriend, “Hello, I’m (Surname) (Name).” Oikawa’s expression lightened at your words, looking ready to slide into the seat next to you but you stopped him instantly. “As you can see, we’re in the middle of a date. I’d appreciate it if you let us be.”

The boys wanted to be offended by what you said, but with how polite you were and the angelic smile on your face, they couldn't find it in themselves. Oikawa gulped, eyes widening. What was an angel doing with Mad Dog?

“(Surname)-Chan,” Oikawa lowered his face next to yours, his voice dropping to a whisper. He glanced at Kyoutani from the corner of his eye, catching the unblinking death-like glare being sent his way. “Is he...are you being forced on this date with him? Let me know and I’ll-”

“What? No,” you pout, scooching away from Oikawa. “I like Kyoutani, a lot.,” you admit with a blush, refusing to glance at him from across the table. You hadn’t been going out for long, so it wasn’t like you were really used to sharing such intimate thoughts with each other. “Now, please leave us alone.”

Iwaizumi put his hand on Oikawa’s shoulder, pulling him back from the table.

“Shitty-kawa, don’t be jealous of Kyoutani. Let’s leave the lovebirds alone,” chuckles were shared among the group as they directed themselves away. You watched them leave, satisfied with the peacefulness which followed.

“You like me a lot, huh?” your eyes widened at your boyfriend’s sudden words, and you turned to look at him in panic.

“I’m sorry, I know we both agreed on taking it slow. But him insinuating something like that was so-”

Your words are cut off as Kyoutani rests his hand on top of yours, it takes much courage to do so, and you’re both equally red from the simple gesture.

“I like you a lot too.”

[cutietobio]

can i request a scenario with akaashi doing an exploration in a haunted place at the middle of the night with his fem s/o?

AKAASHI

The decrepit stairs creaked with every advance forward, making you feel slightly uneasy. “Are you sure we should be even walking up here?” you question your boyfriend nervously, tearing your eyes from his back to observing the steep drop from over the side of the railings.

“It’s stable enough to carry both of us,” he confirmed, his voice holding no hint of fear. You hesitated for a moment, standing still on a particular weak step that creaked beneath your weight. Hearing you weren’t following after him any more, Akaashi turned around to give you a questioning look.

“Are you sure, Keiji? Do you even know what-” a gasp left your lips, effectively cutting your words short as the wooden step beneath you snapped. Before your leg could fall through, Akaashi grabbed both of your outstretched hands and tugged you into the safety of his arms, all whilst managing to keep a hold of his cellphone which provided the both of you with light. You were panting lightly, turning to look at the place you were previously standing which had been replaced with a gaping hole. The ground was swallowed up by blackness, making it difficult to tell how far you would have dropped.

Still frazzled, you looked up at Akaashi, only now noticing how tightly he had his arms locked around you. His eyes met yours, and you stared at each other in a silence filled with shared relief.

“Thanks...” you breathe out, “can we go home now?”

With the sudden turn of events, Akaashi wasn’t opposed to leaving as soon as possible. He carefully guided you down the stairs, skipping over the missing one. His hand held onto yours in a vice grip the whole trip down, and he refused to let go even after reaching the bottom of the staircase. Using his cellphone torch to manoeuvre through the lower level, both of you quickly found the large entrance doors.

“I’m sorry for screwing this up, we weren’t able to look around for long,” you sigh out apologetically, avoiding eye contact. You’re surprised to feel a warm hand cup the side of your face and guide you to look up at the face of your boyfriend.

“My care for your safety is much greater than looking around a dusty old mansion,” Akaashi offers you a small smile as your eyes lit up at his words. The both of you lean in, planning to share a tender kiss... until the creaky hinges of a door filled the air. Pulling away, both of you glance towards the direction of where the noise had come from. A sudden cracking sound fills the air, urging you to grab onto Akaashi’s hand and exit through the front doors immediately.

“Fuck that shit.”

[cutietobio]

Hi there! I just red the frenemies with daishou and It was so good, I need to know how it ends so I was wondering if I could request a part 2?

suuure! here we go.

DAISHOU

He decided to run after you, but he was unsure of what led him to take such a decision. His feet seemingly moved on their own in a hurried pace towards the direction you had disappeared from, Daishou ran down the corner swiftly, efficiently leaving behind his baffled friends who shared a questioning look with one another.

“What’s his deal?” 

“Dunno,” the one shrugged before proceeding to stretch his arms above his head, “maybe he needs to take a shit.”

-

Daishou barely ran out of breath quickly, his endurance having grown over the years of practice, but he was a panting mess - searching every possible place where you could run off to. He was starting to lose hope, his steps having faltered into a rushed walk as he continued to search for you. He could only hope that you had it in your heart to listen to what he had to say.

Daishou bit the inside of his cheek nervously, eyes scanning his surroundings. It was quiet, nobody was around, and he was swallowed up in his own thoughts as he walked around aimlessly with the wish that you would turn up unexpectedly. Why did he feel so sick to his stomach when he saw you with obvious tears in your eyes? What made him feel worse was the inevitable reality that you had heard what he said about you, such words that left a bitter taste in Daishou’s mouth - that he couldn’t believe he allowed himself to say after recalling them from his memory.

‘But... if I knew she was there, I wouldn’t have said such things... they aren’t true, they aren’t tr-’ his thoughts were cut off as his body collided into something hard. He staggered back, blinking away the glossiness of his eyes. He wasn’t even aware that he was on the verge of tears.

His eyes widened at the sight of you, red-nosed and puffy-eyed with a tissue crumpled up in your one hand. He reached out instinctively, but you jerked your arm away.

“Don’t touch me,” you sneer, dipping your head and avoiding eye contact. You didn’t want him to see how much his words affected you, and although it was too late to hide now, you continued doing so.

“Okay...I won’t,” Daishou spoke gently, a tone of voice that had never been directed towards you before. He continued to observe you carefully, expecting you to push past him and storm off, but for whatever reason, you didn’t move from your spot. Were you expecting an apology?

Daishou jumped at the opportunity, his mouth opening in a rushed attempt to get his say in before you changed your mind - but you beat him to it.

“I know we’ve never been on good terms, we both...hate each other, I get that but... did you really mean what you said earlier? Do I really annoy you that much? We’re always mean to each other, I can’t recall one nice thing you’ve ever said about me,”

Daishou flinched at your words.

“but what you said earlier, that really affected me. I don’t understand why. Maybe it’s because after all this time the only thing I look forward to is our dumb arguments and your insults.”

Daishou lit up at this, your words describing exactly how he felt. Throughout the school day and even practice, Daishou found his thoughts trailing over to you. He desired your attention, even if it was one filled with the aim to offend and mock him - because Daishou never took the banter seriously, and he could tell you didn’t either. But now... he seriously screwed up.

“You know, when I talk about you behind your back they’re all good things.” Your eyes trailed up to meet Daishou’s and you swallowed down your pride before continuing, “I really like you Daishou, I had some hope that you liked me too. I think it’s better if we just stop-”

“You haven’t given me a chance to talk yet,” you pause, heart leaping in your chest - what else did he have to say? He’s already said enough to make his true thoughts on you very obvious. A part of you wanted to turn away and not listen to his further degrading, but the anticipation that this situation might turn out better if you stayed to listen was too compelling for you to ignore.

Daishou took your unmoving silence as a cue to speak, “What I said earlier isn’t true.” You looked about ready to walk away but Daishou grabbed at your wrist, urging you to listen. Surprisingly, you didn’t turn away. “If I knew you were standing there, I wouldn’t have said those things, I would have used it as an opportunity to confess.”

Your eyes narrowed upon him suspiciously, “Confessed? What are you talking about? Look, Daishou, I find that hard to believe - you have no reason to-”

“Speak badly behind your back?” Daishou finished your sentence, and you fell silent. His thoughts resembled yours, and that made you ease up a little. Perhaps he was telling the truth. “The only reason I did was to keep up our frenemy image, I didn’t think you would have cared what I say about you. But after hearing what you said, I feel like an idiot. I suppose this pretending to hate each other thing is getting a bit old,” Daishou offered you a weak smile and you responded with one of your own.

“It really has, I’m pretty sick of pretending the whole time... I’d like to get to know you from a different perspective, Daishou.”

“Then, from now on, we surrender as enemies and move on to something much better,” Daishou smirked to himself, and you raised an eyebrow in question.

“Like...?”

“Why, a couple, of course!” Daishou grinned, releasing his hold on your wrist as his arm wrapped around your shoulders and he began leading you down the walkway. You stare up at him with reddened cheeks and a look of shock.

“Don’t you think that’s moving a bit too fast?!”

“Huh? No! From enemies to lovers, a classic trope. How romantic!” Daishou beams and you wet relax a bit under his touch. You supposed the sudden jump wasn’t too bad.

[cutietobio]

Can you do something (scenario or headcanons, which ever one is easier for this) with Daishou and reader being frenemies. Like they both act like they hate each other but in reality they both like each other. And whenever they are confronted by their friends about likening each other they just scoff and roll their eyes. When one of them see the other do that they feel kind of hurt and realize they like the other. (I feel that doesn't make sense, but I hope you get some of it, sorry) Thanks!

I felt like writing angst so I left it unresolved because I was kinda conflicted on how it should end. Please feel free to request a part 2!

DAISHOU

“What about (Name)?”

You pause at the mention of your name, stepping back behind the coverage of the corner you were just about to step out from. You peer behind the wall, eyes locking onto Daishou and a few of his idiot friends. Your jaw clenched in mild anger, of course, if anyone was talking about you behind your back, it was these goons. You debated walking away and not listening to whatever they had to say about you, but something urged you to stay - a sudden interest in what Daishou thought said about you when you weren’t in earshot. 

He was always quick to insult you face to face, but you couldn’t help but wonder...or perhaps hope that he didn’t do so when you weren’t around. 

“What about her?” Daishou sneered, his face crinkling up in obvious disgust - however, you didn’t pick up on how unnaturally forced his reaction appeared. Your heart dropped, not expecting good things to be said from here on out. You should have just taken the first sign that he wouldn’t say good things about you and left, but instead, your feet were glued to the spot, eager to hear more - no matter how much it hurt you.

“You’re always fighting with her, but come on, do you really hate her that much? Or maybe you’re both trying to hide the fact that you like each other,” his friend laughed out, and your eyes fell over to him. You swallowed nervously, his assumption is true - in your case, at least.

Daishou scoffed out in offence, crossing his arms. “Why would you think that you idiot? This isn’t playschool, I’m not mean to the girls I like,” Daishou rolled his eyes, “It’s true that I hate her that much, she’s annoying. So, don’t assume anything so stupid again.” 

His friend lifted his hands in mock surrender, “No need to get so defensive, Daishou,” his friend smirked. “Fine, I believe you. I won’t bring it up again.”

Daishou overlooked him in a second of silence, before dropping his crossed arms and allowing his facial features to soften up, “I suppose you’re not as dumb as you act. I can’t believe you brought me here to talk about crap, come on, let’s g-” Daishou’s words hitched in his throat as he caught a glimpse of you from behind the corner. As soon as you noticed you had been spotted, you took off.

Daishou was left feeling conflicted, should he run after you and prove that all he just said was a lie? He looked towards his friends, who stared at him with questioning gazes. 

“You alright man?” It seemed they didn’t notice you, Daishou bit the inside of his cheek, looking back towards where you had been standing - he was sure he caught a glimpse of tears in your eyes. 

[cutietobio]

oh god, i just spent hours stalking your haikyuu imagines tag. sorry about the onslaught of likes, especially on imagines about my toshi, hajime, keiji and yuu! thank you so much for the gems!

I'm so glad you enjoyed :')) thank you so much for the support!! 💖

[cutietobio]

hello! whenever you have the time, can we get some head cannons maybe of kyoutani warming up to his crush? since he’s such a kept to himself kind of guy and all. thank you 💞

heeey anon, hope this is what you were looking for. I figured i would just roll with a scenario type headcanons, because I began writing and this is what came out so...

also you know i had to come back with a kyoutani request :’)

KYOUTANI

- It’s a default setting for Kyoutani not to immediately like someone. Once he knows them better and can judge their character, he either hates them or tolerates them. But he never felt this way when his eyes first landed upon you. 

- You had entered the gym during an afternoon practice. It was hot outside, and you were stripped from your blazer. The noise of the heavy doors opening stole Kyoutani’s attention, as he gazed over to where you stood with a look of disinterest. His eyes narrowed upon you with a scrutinizing glare. If you had noticed him, it would have likely been uncomfortable on your part. He wasn’t judging you, he was mainly searching for a reason as to why he felt an unfamiliar feeling bubble from within him by just looking at you - a mere stranger.

- Your figure was blocked from his sight as Oikawa approached you, and he took that as a sign to brush it off and forget about it. He figured he was feeling sick from exercising under the hot sun earlier. However, during the rest of practice. he was unable to focus completely on his gameplay.

- This left him with some chastising from his senpai’s, especially Iwaizumi, and this worried him slightly - knowing you would be watching as he got scolded like a child. Why was he feeling embarrassed by that thought? Why did he feel the need to be thought of in a good perspective on your part? Kyoutani had never worried what others thought about him before, nevermind a complete and utter stranger.

- The end of practice arrived and Kyoutani was anxious to get home, take a cold shower and forget about the problems of the day - but he was stopped from getting anywhere near the exit by the sound of Oikawa’s voice calling him over. Kyoutani stalled for a second, composing himself from growing too annoyed (as he knew you were still there) before turning to look at Oikawa with a scowl. He noticed you standing next to him and his expression let up. Oikawa waved him over, and Kyoutani hesitantly approached.

- “You were pretty out of it today, Kyoutani-chan~” Oikawa taunted as Kyoutani grumbled beneath his breath, keeping his eyes off you deliberately. “Was (Name)-chan distracting you, hmm?” Kyoutani figured immediately he was talking about you, his eyes widening at his accusation. It was scarily accurate, not that Kyoutani would confirm it.

- “Oikawa, that’s...” you trailed off, blushing lightly. Is this why he had brought invited you over? To set you up with one of his teammates? You had to admit, you were glad it was Kyoutani. After all, he did stick out the most to you, with your eyes trailing back to him multiple times throughout their game - even if he happened to be standing out that specific round. You assumed his interesting hair had something to do with it, but you could tell you were attracted to him because of something else - perhaps it was the strange will to get to know him better. He appeared to be quite anti-social, or not really a people’s person, this just intrigued you more. Maybe...nobody had taken the time to seriously make friends with him. You wanted to be that person to him, possibly bringing a light into his life. “Although, I have to admit...you are really cute,” you say with a shy smile, maintaining eye contact with ‘Mad-dog.’

- Both Oikawa and Kyoutani’s eyes widened at your statement, neither expecting such a thing from you. Kyoutani was unable to reply, his cheeks growing a slight pink as he stared at you in surprise. Oikawa slowly processed the situation before laughing, stealing the attention from you both.

- “Oh, this is so great! I never knew things would play out so well/ Are you serious, (Name)-chan? Do you think Kyoutani is cute? Would you date him?” Oikawa bombarded you with questions, catching you off guard and putting you on the spot.

- “You made her anxious,” Kyoutani mumbled beneath his breath, seemingly unimpressed with his captain. 

- “I, uh... I’d like to get to know him better first,” you offered Oikawa a weak smile, hoping that would satisfy his questions, before looking over at Kyoutani, “if that’s alright with you?”

- Kyoutani nods back slowly, unsure how everything had progressed so suddenly in a span of an hour or two. “That’s fine, I guess,” he shrugged, pretending to be nonchalant about it. Truth be told, his heart was beating rapidly against his ribcage and he felt sick - but he soon realized it was the flutter of butterflies in his stomach. He was nervous but strangely excited. You wanted to know more about him... a lot of people were put off by his attitude and didn’t bother, or those that did were pushed away by him. However, something told him he wouldn’t be pushing you away like the rest.

[cutietobio]

Hello!! ♡ Would it be ok if you could write some HCs of Kageyama with a very smart, studious S/O..? He never striked me as the type who voluntarily works hard in school because he's too in love w/ volleyball asdhfjn so I think it would make a funny, but cute dynamic! Thank you so much, and I hope you are having a lovely day^^

🦋 — thank you so much, anon! hope you’re having a wonderful day yourself.

🦋 There’s a wonderful balance between your relationship. You make sure Kageyama spends time on his studies and he makes sure you’re exercising regularly. It’s a trade between the both of you, helping each other in what you’re best at. For you, its academics, which is a lacking aspect in Kageyama’s life. When you first started dating, he was sure he would be a burden to ask you for help with schoolwork, but Tsukishima’s rejection in helping him urged Kageyama to swallow his worries and approach you for help instead.

🦋 You didn’t feel offended by being the second choice, because you found out that was far from the truth as Kageyama explained why he didn’t come to you originally. You merely reassured him with a gentle touch to the shoulder and words which expressed that you’d love helping him and that in return he could help you get fit. Your suggestion surprised Kageyama at first, unable to process the thought you needed his help for something. But he agreed, earnest in his will to help you.

🦋 It was surprising how serious he took it, appearing at your house at seven in the morning on weekends so both of you could go jogging. The times during school breaks are even worse, you barely have a morning to sleep in! However, spending your time running around with Kageyama is more fun than you would have expected. He enjoys his morning jogs and having you there is an even more delightful experience for him. He admitted this to you after a while and hearing it made you glad that you rejected the thought of giving up and sleeping in instead.

🦋 He’s so proud of your academic achievements that when the opportunity to talk about it with his team raises, he blurted it out so quickly that he barely had time to think about the consequences. As soon as Kageyama mentioned to everyone how you were smarter than Tsukishima, Hinata wouldn’t leave him alone. 

🦋 “Uwaah! Really?! Smarter than Tsukishima? Can you please ask her to help me with my English, pleeaassee Kageyama?!” the orange-haired brat wouldn’t stop whining for him to ask you. Kageyama attempted to ignore him but it got to a point where Hinata began sneaking up on him around campus and chanting, “Ask (Name)-chan to help me,” repeatedly. Kageyama grew pretty frustrated and eventually agreed, which resulted in him having to sit through study sessions hosted by you with the addition of an overbearing Hinata. 

🦋 It’s safe to say he grew jealous watching the two of you interact, Hinata was much more sociable and could mostly steal your attention away easily. However, he was proud to find out Hinata did worse than him in some subjects - but his mood quickly dampened when you exclaimed that you would have to help Hinata more often.

🦋 Kageyama ushers Hinata out quickly once the study session ends, he looks exasperated and you smirk at him knowingly. It was obvious he was jealous, and so you gently reassure your boyfriend that there was no reason to feel such a way. He remained pouty afterwards, but that was quickly solved with some kisses. Now, Kageyama doesn’t mind Hinata’s presence as the three of you study together, especially when he knows what comes after his departure.

[cutietobio]

Can I please request headcanons or scenarios, whichever you're more comfortable with, with Iwa, Suga, Kageyama, Kuroo and Tsukki with a s/o who likes having her hair/head stroked/petted (sorry I have no idea how to phrase that) but she's too shy to say it so one day when they're cuddling she kinds just grabs their hand and puts it on her head hoping they'll understand? 😅 Haha sorry if it's too much of a hassle but thanks anyway

Sure, anon!! Hope these suffice, thanks for requesting!! this was pretty cute.

IWAIZUMI

His hand awkwardly settles upon your head, unmoving. He’s confused by your actions but doesn’t question them, merely staring at you with a slight raise of an eyebrow. You groan, covering your blushing face.

“Are you really gonna make me ask?” you mumble out, Iwaizumi just being able to hear you. It’s quiet for a moment as Iwaizumi thinks, wondering what you were so flustered about. It suddenly hits him.

“You want me to play with your hair?” his words almost make you purr in delight, but you hold it back.

“Yes...please,” you beg quietly, and he wastes no time threading his fingers in your hair. Silence falls, but it's far from unwelcome as you bask in the pleasure of Iwaizumi’s touch.

“You don’t have to be so shy...just ask me next time...” he grumbles out, sounding flustered himself. You remove your hands from your face, looking up at him.

“Hey! You get just as shy as me!”

“No, I don’t!”

SUGA

You decide to be slick and grab at Suga’s hand whilst he’s busy talking to you about something, he isn’t phased when you put his hand upon your head and give it an encouraging pat, hoping he understands.

Without skipping a beat, Suga’s fingers scratch lightly at your scalp as he continues talking and you resume listening to what he has to say with a content smile.

He’s absentmindedly playing with your hair as if it’s a natural for him to do, only when he really notices what he’s doing does he look over at your hair, his thumb grazing over a strand of your locks as he admires its beauty. Suddenly, he stops talking and you watch him intently.

“You have beautiful hair,” he comments gently, eyes grazing over your locks with softened admiration in his eyes. He pauses for a moment before going back to what he was talking about, his fingers continuing to play with your hair.

KAGEYAMA

It was stupid to believe your oblivious boyfriend would understand your actions of putting his hand on your head, Kageyama merely stared at you with eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Uh...” he mumbled, unsure on what to say. Was he supposed to know what you wanted, was this a normal couple thing? He blushes at his lack of knowledge and experience, hoping he didn’t disappoint you for not knowing better.

“Pet my hair, please?” you ask, avoiding eye contact. You were trying to avoid asking him directly, but oh well... he didn’t seem to be focused on your timid way of asking.

“O..Of course...” he stutters, awkwardly touching your hair. You put your hand upon him, guiding it in stroking motions upon the top of your head.

“Like this...” you instruct, and he nods in understanding. You remove your hand, relaxing as Kageyama keeps up the actions.

KUROO

His head lifts in question, eyes tracing over your blushing face. You can feel his stare on you, but thankfully your eyes are closed and you don’t meet it.

“Ahhh...” Kuroo mumbles knowingly, “Shy, are we?” he remarks teasingly, but his fingers run through your hair comfortingly. You don’t say anything, and instead, lift the blankets so they’re covering your blushing cheeks.

Kuroo laughs at your attempts to hide, muttering a small, ‘cute’ underneath his breath. He appears to be in his element as he plays with your hair, alternating between stroking your locks to scratching at your scalp to twirling strands of your hair between his finger.

You’re overcome with pleasure, sighing out contently. 

“Enjoying it, baby?” you flush at his pet name, but nod your head in reply. Kuroo pauses his movements, but before you can complain, he cups the side of your face furthest from him, pulling you in closer to give you a firm kiss on your temple.

TSUKISHIMA

“What are you doing?” you blush at Tsukishima’s words, instantly regretting your decision to take his hand and settle it upon your head without a word. You’re consumed by embarrassment but cling to the last sliver of your dignity.

“Come on, Kei...I thought you would be smart enough to figure it out,” you look up at him, and he clicks his tongue in annoyance.

“Would it have killed you to just ask?” he questions, his long fingers beginning to stroke through your strands of hair, brushing out any knots that catch his fingers along the way.

“Damn it, brush your hair some time, dumbass,” you laugh at his words, humming contently as he continues stroking your hair.

“Don’t need to, I have my own personal hairbrush right here.” Tsukishima scoffs and you close your eyes, enjoying the affection.

[cutietobio]

Heyo! Could you do headcanons for Tsukishima,Kenma and Oikawa taking a shower with their female s/o for the first time? If you feel like it you can make it a lil nsfw but its up to you. Thank you 🌞

*gets interrupted 248934983 times while writing this, is pissed because my dwindling motivation shows* I only added a tiny bit of nsfw for Oikawa because...it made sense for him lmao. I hope you like it, anon!

TSUKISHIMA

- “You want to shower with me?” Tsukishima deadpans, his head tilting to the side as he stands in front of the bathroom door, already shirtless - not that you minded.

- You nod at him, “What? Is it so weird for your girlfriend to want to shower with you?” You question casually, not thinking it to be a big deal. However, you were feeling quite nervous with your bold request on the inside, not that you would let that weakness show around Tsukishima.

- “Yes, a shower is meant to clean a person, not to make them dirty.”

- You blush profusely at his words, “What are you implying?!” 

- Tsukishima smirks smugly at your reaction, “By the blush on your face I’m sure you understand.”

- Grumbling beneath your breath, you attempt glaring at him, but he remains unphased. With a defeated slump of your shoulders, you sigh out, “Stop being an ass and let me shower with you, I promise my intentions are pure.” You beam with a smile, hoping he would take you seriously.

- “Uh-huh, sure... come then, clingy dumbass,” Tsukishima turns around, entering the bathroom and ignoring your begrudged whine on how his observations were wrong and you weren’t trying to be clingy. He shuts you up quickly as he stares you straight in the eyes, face unreadable.

- “Strip,” he demands so naturally that you swear this is a regular routine between the two of you when it clearly wasn’t as your face burns brighter at his words. How could he remain so composed saying something as suggestive as that?! Noting your reluctance, Tsukishima moves his hand out towards the door handle, “If you’re too shy to-”

- “No!” you exclaim, and he looks at you with eyes flickering in amusement at your urgency. You noticed you even outstretched your arm to stop him, and quickly pulled it away in shame, clearing your throat. “I was just caught off guard, that’s all.” Without waiting for a reply, you strip yourself down, instinctively covering your chest with crossed arms. Tsukishima deliberately teases you by raking his eyes over your form, then taking off his glasses, almost a sign that he wanted to get a clear look of your body before his vision would deteriorate. Your heart thumped loudly in your chest as Tsukishima removed the rest of his clothing and ushered you inside the shower first before he stepped in after you and closed the door.

- It was awkward at first, but once the water reached the perfect temperature and the both of you eased under it comfortably, your nerves faded away. Slowly, the atmosphere shifted and it began feeling a lot more natural. Tsukishima didn’t tease you at all, which was surprising, he merely shampooed his hair with his eyes closed. You watched him as he did this, finding the peaceful look on his face endearing 

- You quickly looked away as he rinsed his hair off, not wanting to be caught staring. The silence wasn’t unwelcome between you two, but you felt the need to break it, hoping your shower experience with him wouldn’t be as uneventful as it currently was.

- “Can you...shampoo my hair?” you ask timidly, not because you were shy but because you were almost certain how Tsukishima would reply.

- “What? Need me to wash the rest of you as well?” he remarked in feign irritation, occupied with setting his liquid soap in the shower caddy.

- “Only if you want to,” you respond back mischievously, deciding to play along with his games.

- “Then it’s a no,” you pout at Tsukishima’s words and he can’t help but smile, taking the shampoo bottle from your grasp and squeezing a bit of the product onto his palm. He doesn’t admit, but he loves the scent of it, and he feels somewhat proud knowing that his current actions will lead to him sniffing the all too familiar scent of your hair later on tonight when you’ll likely be cuddling together. 

- Your eyes close in bliss as Tsukishima massages your scalp with a firm but gentle grip, not only is he washing your hair but he’s releasing the built-up tension in your head. You sigh contently and you hear him chuckle lowly from behind you, the sound making your heart skip a beat.

- “I spoil you too much,” he clicks his tongue as if it were a bad thing, but you can hear the playfulness in his voice and laugh lightly.

- “No, you spoil me just the right amount.”

KENMA

- “Shower...together?” Kenma repeats your words slowly back to himself as you anxiously stood to wait for his reply, holding in a deep breath of anticipation. His eyebrows had raised in surprise upon first suggesting it to him, but now his face was filled with indifference and difficult to read as he stared off at nothing in particular.

- “Sure, okay,” he shrugged, his eyes snapping over to meet yours as he broke from his miniature daze. The breath you had been holding released in relief, and you visibly relaxed. 

- “Ah, great... you had me worried there for a second,” you admit, determined to not let an awkward silence befall upon you both. Kenma merely offered you a small smile and shook his head, as if reassuring that there was no need to worry in the first place.

- “I’ll get you an extra towel,” Kenma states quietly as he trails towards the door and you nod in appreciation, sending him off his way. He returns not even a few seconds later with a towel in hand, but he makes no attempts to give it to you. “Follow me.”

- You do as you’re told and allow him to lead you into the bathroom, where he closes the door. The situation becomes much more apparent as you look around the tiled space, noticing how smaller it became with Kenma now inside with you. This was definitely different, but you were determined not to let your nerves get the better of you, you wouldn’t back out now. 

- “Uh..so...” Kenma looked around, avoiding eye contact as you curiously peered over at him, “I guess we...” he motioned towards nothing in particular, finding the courage to meet your eyes. You notice his blush and offer him a comforting yet small smile, nodding your head in agreement, knowing exactly what he was implying. The both of you strip, keeping sight off the other from at least below the neck once you were done.

- Stepping inside the shower, you settle in a corner and Kenma finds himself opposite you, working the taps. When the water first bursts from the showerhead, your bodies are attacked by cold drops. Squealing in surprise, you back yourself up against the wall as Kenma fumbles with the hot water tap, quickly getting it to the correct temperature. You sigh in relief, laughing lightly. Kenma relaxes at the sound, thinking he had ruined your first time showering together.

- It’s quiet for a while, but you don’t mind, Kenma appears to be more nervous than you besides you having brought it up in the first place. Kenma moves to stand under the rushing water and you step back, allowing him the space to do so. You hear him mumbling something and attempt to pick up on what he’s saying.

- “Ugh...it’s so hot....I feel lazy,” you immediately chuckle at his words and he lifts his head to look at you, accidentally flickering his eyes over your breasts. You notice but say nothing, reaching out for his shampoo bottle. 

- “Here, if you’re so lazy, let me wash your hair,” you open the bottle up, product oozing out onto your outstretched palm.

- “Yeah, okay...sounds nice,” Kenma mumbles tiredly and you wonder whether the fatigue is from the both of you playing video games or the lulling warm water. You proceed to wash his hair, and he leans into your touch almost instantly. By the end of it, he’s struggling to keep his eyes open and yawns slightly. You have to admit, it was a glorious sight, the way his wet hand came to cover his mouth, sending a droplet of water to travel down his jawline. You’re interrupted from your stare when he turns to look at you.

- “Want me to stay with you while you’re done or can we go take a nap now?” he questions, voice soft and sleepy. You smile at his offer to stay longer just to wait for you, but you shake your head.

- “I’m done, let’s get out before we prune up.”

OIKAWA

- “Tooru, I’m gonna go shower,” you state boredly as you grab a towel from the storage closet.

- “Hmm, how about we shower together and save water?” you stop what you’re doing, turning to look at your boyfriend who peers over from his placement on the couch, smiling innocently at you despite the obvious playful glint in his eyes.

- You narrow your eyes at him suspiciously, “What are you plotting, Oikawa?”

- He holds a hand to his chest in a theatrical way, as if your words wounded him. “Why do you accuse me of scheming something? I just want to experience something new with my girlfriend.”

- Clenching your teeth, you glare at him further and he stares right back. Moments pass and you sigh, throwing your head back and sighing in annoyance. “Fine, but I’ll beat you with soap if you try anything.”

- Okawa snorts, holding back laughter as he gets up and walks over to you, eyes narrowed with a lustful gaze. “If you even find it in yourself to reject me, that is.” He moves closer to you, and you shove him away with a groan but don’t deny his words, knowing how easily Oikawa could make you melt in his touch.

- “I’ll try my best to,” you murmur, ignoring the smirk sent to you by Oikawa as you walk down the hallway and into the bathroom. Oikawa is trailing behind with a towel of his own which he had grabbed once you turned your back to him.

- With the door closed, you wasted no time stripping yourself bare.

- “Eager, are we?” Oikawa comments and you grumble under your breath at his effective attempt to tease you. 

- “Yes, I really do enjoy cleaning myself,” you retort, hearing him laugh as you slip into the shower. His presence is quickly behind you, and he’s so close that you can feel his skin brushing against your own. You bite the inside of your cheek to keep your composure, fiddling with the taps and getting the perfect temperature of water in seconds. You turn around to face Oikawa, gulping when his eyes instantly meet your own, he had been staring at you this whole time. You were quick to recognize the undeniable lust spread across his features and smiled at him nervously.

- He responded with a smile of his own, but it’s lack of innocence sent your heart into overdrive. You knew this was coming, and you confidently told him you would avoid his advances, but seeing him like this...

- You felt yourself comply with his intentions, deciding to be bold and make the first move. Leaning in, you kiss Oikawa deeply. He’s rigid for a second in shock, before wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you close.

- “I thought you were adamant on rejecting me,” Oikawa mumbles against your lips before moving in to kiss you again, stealing your breath. When you part for a second time, you respond.

- “I thought it would be stupid for me to refuse you.”

- Unfortunately, no water was saved, as all the water wasted was enough to supply each of you with your own individual showers. But on the bright side, there was no mess to clean.

[cutietobio]

Can you write an imagine with akaashi having feelings for a shy girl in one of his classes. Maybe the rest of the team notices and tries to get them together, but akaashi is shy and reluctant and she doesn't even think it's possible that akaashi knows her.

this is the longest sitting request in my inbox and I eventually got it done, I’m proud. I was lowkey tempted to turn this into an angsty ending but I wanted to clear everything up so I hope you were initially looking for a happy ending!! 

AKAASHI

Whenever you stepped into class, Akaashi’s eyes were naturally drawn to you. Despite being his classmate for over a year now, it was only recently that he had started taking a particular interest in you. Neither of you had merely acknowledged the other, never mind spoken to one another. You were simply unaware of him, and his heart ached at the thought of his unrequited love for you.

Akaashi could very well approach you, then the trouble of you being strangers would be no longer, but he was observant to your nature around others. You were shy and appeared to get flustered around people you didn’t know, seemingly recoiling away and blocking yourself off from them. His many observations of watching you in the classroom lead him to the conclusion that if he wanted to get anywhere with you, it would have to willingly be initiated on your part.

However, Akaashi couldn’t help but think that he was looking far too deep into the situation, and what he dubbed at his thoughtfulness for you was just him overthinking. He was at a loss on what to do, which was strange for Akaashi, as he wasn’t an indecisive person. The experience was unfamiliar for him, and he wasn’t sure how to handle it, which left him pondering for too long and eventually deciding to serve the ball in your side of the court and see if you would act upon anything. So for now, Akaashi would wait, hoping that you would open up to him,

Unbeknownst to Akaashi, another force was at the works behind the scene of this complicated love story. Bokuto, his best friend and captain of the volleyball team, was quite confident of Akaashi’s obvious crush on you and immediately took it upon himself to set the both of you up. 

“Listen up,” Bokuto’s voice dripped with unusual authority, devoid of his normal boisterous tone. He walked down the line of his teammates which stood like half-assed soldiers, each sharing a look of confusion at their captain’s demands to line up and pay him their undivided attention.

“Have you ever seen him look so serious before?” a voice whispered to no one in particular, thinking it to be safe to speak even in the deathly quiet confines of the gym. His comment was quickly picked up by Bokuto, who snapped his head in the direction of the first year. The boy flinched, not out of fear for his normally cheery senior, but for the unexpected reaction and the way his finger pointed at him accusingly as if he had said something wrong.

“This is a serious matter!” Bokuto challenged the boy to speak back, hard eyes staring at him. When the boy flew his hands up in mock surrender, Bokuto lowered his finger and continued walking. “You may be wondering why our dear Akaashi isn’t here,” Bokuto spoke solemnly as if the news to come after would be grave. His arms clasped behind his back, back straightening up. More glances were shared, equally as dubious as to why their captain was acting in such a theatrical way. But then again, this was Bokuto, they just didn’t expect him to be acting like a military official when they got rounded up for an ‘important’ meeting during the middle of lunch.

“He’s, well...” Bokuto sighed, collecting his words, “The man’s in love, but he’s too much of a p- he’s too dumb to confess!” Each teammates eyes widened to a certain extent of surprise. That’s what Bokuto is being so passionate over, his friend’s lack of admission? They had to admit, it was strange hearing Akaashi had feelings for someone. Honestly, they never thought him to be the type of guy to indulge in such things. Was he even capable of love? Akaashi appeared to be quite distant and they wondered who was able to catch their setter’s attention from his faraway bubble.

“This calls for our action, men! It’s up to us now, or else Akaashi will never admit his feelings. And then...what if he gets sad? He’s always helping me when I’m down and...I don’t want to see him sad enough to where I have to do the same,” Bokuto admitted, his words heartfelt and laced with concern. His teammates deadpanned, so he did notice how many times Akaashi saved his ass when he got into his depressive states?

“Don’t you think it isn’t our place to say? Forcing it upon them may be a bad thing, we should let it occur natu-” Konoha, who had been watching with a tired gaze the entire time, was cut off by a violent ‘shh!’ from Bokuto.

“This has been going on for too long. Akaashi thinks I have no clue but he’s so obvious! It’s been months, months!!”

“Maybe he’s still mustering up the courage-”

“When have you ever seen Akaashi be indecisive, hmm?” Bokuto’s question left the gym silent, as his teammates were unable to recall a time where Akaashi was at a loss on what to do. He was a strategic thinker, and the more they thought about it, the more sense it made that he would have come up with a plan to confess by now.

“Maybe he’s lacking the support, we should motivate him, as teammates and friends,” Sarukui suggested, glancing around the many faces which compiled up his team, urging them to accept his idea. Everyone mumbled out their agreements, and Bokuto watched from the sidelines as his team apparently decided on a plan without him. Turning their backs to him, they began walking to the exit, leaving behind a dumbstruck Bokuto.

“But, guys?!” he called out, watching as none of them even turned around to glance at him, now opening the doors to the gym. “Guys, wait!! I had such a great plan, it involved water balloons and fireworks, we were going to-” his desperate attempt to catch their attention with his elaborate plan failed as the loud slam of the doors cut him off, leaving him standing in the now empty gym.

-

“Akaashi,” the said boy looked up at the familiar voice of Bokuto, who had previously caught up with his teammates and lead them to the usual hang out spot where they all crowded around the ravenette.

“Bokuto?” Akaashi questioned, quirking a perfect eyebrow in question. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to find out the reason he was currently being cornered, by his own team, no doubt.

“We’ve come to share some words of encouragement,” Bokuto cleared his throat, his chest puffing out and looking as if he were about to deliver a resolute speech. Everyone stared at him expectantly, only to blink at the sight of Bokuto taking a step to the side and shoving Konoha in front of him. “Ladies first.”

With a long, weary sigh, Konoha looked at Akaashi. “We know you have a crush on someone,” Akaashi’s eyes widened slightly at the revelation, as he cast Bokuto a weary glance, “and that you may be too nervous to admit it to them. We’ve all come here to tell you that there’s nothing to be worried about and that whoever it is would be crazy to reject someone like you.” Konoha looked at the surrounding boys, his eyes pointed and face reading a demanding plea for one of them to continue his heartfelt oration.

Sarukui quickly piped up, as this was his idea, after all. “Yeah, Konoha is right. And even if they do reject you, we’ll be here to cheer you up!” he smiled, holding a thumbs up.

Soon, everyone began adding in their own words of encouragement. By the end of it, Bokuto was the last one to yet say anything. All heads turned to him, but he didn’t notice them for he was looking at Akaashi with a bright smile.

“Akaashi, you’re my best friend!” Everyone sighed, ready to disperse and leave at the so-called ‘motivating’ words of Bokuto, but they stopped when Bokuto continued on speaking. “But it’s time to fess up to her, man,” Bokuto offered a sympathetic smile, setting a comforting hand on his friend’s shoulder and squeezing lightly for a second. “You’re always there to cheer me up, and although I would hate it if you’re sad, please allow me to do the same if your feelings aren’t accepted.” After this, Bokuto’s words fell short and all the attention was now on Akaashi, impatiently waiting for his response.

Akaashi scanned the faces of his friends, his eyes falling on Bokuto’s last. Lifting a hand, Akaashi set it upon Bokuto’s which still rested on his shoulder and squeezed lightly, like he had done to him earlier. 

“Thank you, everyone, your words have definitely moved me into reconsidering my previous decision to not act upon anything,” Akaashi admitted thoughtfully, a fond smile on his face. His mind was made up now, he would confess to you, whether you knew him or not - it didn’t matter, for the both of you would have all the time in the world to get to know each other.

-

The next day at school, you were restricted from getting into class by a blocking torso. You looked up, blushing at the sight of Akaashi, who had been your crush for a while now. You expected him to have been looking off in the distance, not even acknowledging you, but when his eyes met yours, you shuddered. Was he...looking at you?

“(Name),” your eyes widened in genuine surprise, he knew your name? You figured he had heard you being called out during class, but you never anticipated him to have remembered the name of a nobody like you. Akaashi radiated that cool facade that all the girls went crazy over, he was indifferent to most things but his demeanour demanded other’s interest. At least, that’s how you saw him, for you eyes instinctively found him whenever he entered a room. Realizing you had been quiet for too long, you hurried to reply, noticing his look of patience before doing so that prompted you to take your time.

“Akaashi! How can I help?” you cringe internally at the strain of your voice, overthinking your tone mentally. You sounded so nervous in comparison to his serene articulate.

Akaashi cracked a ghost of a smile, but it vanished before you could take note of it. You knew his name, and it made his heart skip a beat and swell in pride simultaneously. With you being generally shy, he wondered if it was safe to assume that you knew his name because you wanted to, considering you two have never spoken before and only shared one class together. “I was hoping I could get your permission to take you out on a date. I would enjoy it if we could get to know each other better as I may hold deeper feelings for you.” Akaashi decided he wouldn’t hold back with his confession, and to just say it as it is.

“I-” you stuttered, at a loss for words as your mouth parted slightly. Feeling your cheeks burn hotter, you nodded your head enthusiastically, not wanting to leave him waiting too long for a reply that he would take your silence negatively. Akaashi smiled, albeit slightly, and gave you a court nod in understanding.

“We can discuss more during lunch, where can I find you?” Akaashi stepped to the side, allowing you to finally enter the barely filled classroom. The both of you spoke for a while longer, with you answering his question and him saying he would meet up with you there before the conversation drifted into random interests which you both shared. Once the teacher arrived, everyone got to their assigned seats and although you had just spoken to him a minute ago, you turn to look at Akaashi, only to smile as you already find him looking at you.

[cutietobio]

the lack of kyoutani is injust. We must change it so how about a few Christmas/holiday headcanons for him?

i agree it is unjust my husband deserves more representation up in this joint.

KYOUTANI

- You would be shyly invited by Kyoutani to spend Christmas by his house, so after celebrating early with your own family you head over to his house and his mom is all over you in less than 0.5 seconds. Kyoutani is forced to watch from the background with a scowl and contrasting blushing cheeks while his mother gushes over you because she really didn’t believe it when her son said he was dating someone. She tells you about all the great things Kyoutani has said about you and you look over at him with a smirk and he dips his head, avoiding eye contact.

- “I got us...these,” he mumbles, thrusting a woolly holiday-themed sweater into your arms and turning around to shield his flustered expression from you as he slips on his own matching sweater. You squeal in delight upon noticing how the both of you are now matching and his mother forces you both into taking pictures together in front of the Christmas Tree. Most of them come out with an annoyed looking Kyoutani besides one frame where you’re both looking at each other, you with a bright smile on your face and Kyoutani with a look of absolute adoration on his.

- Mistletoe. Mistletoe. Mistletoe. How could I not include a cheesy mistletoe scenario? You two are standing under an archway leading to his kitchen, talking about random things, away from the noise of his family. You turn to head into the kitchen since he mentioned he was getting kind of thirsty, but you’re pulled back gently by your wrist. You give Kyoutani a questioning look, cocking your head to the side and he merely responds by pointing up. Looking upwards, you blush upon noticing the overhanging mistletoe, perfectly set above you both. With a small smile, you look back at him and Kyoutani shifts nervously, obviously a bit shy to initiate the kiss. With a playful roll of your eyes, you grab onto the front of his sweater and crash your lips upon his. (you’d likely be broken away by the flashing of a camera, courtesy to his mother)

- You also manage to witness how adorable Kyoutani acts with children. He’s playing with his younger cousins, throwing them over his shoulder and fending them off with gentle pillow fights all while they’re laughing uncontrollably. Seeing him in such a carefree state caused your heart to swell, and made you wonder how he would act around your future children :’) 

- His gift to you would probably be something really sweet, holding sentimental value because he has never felt this way over someone before. He really wants to present you with something special, that’s why you’re gifted a preferred style necklace with a pendant of your favourite flower/animal/whatever you would like that you spoke a lot about, showing how closely he listened to you. You’re ready to gush over how much you love it, but he tells you its a photo projection necklace and to peer inside the small crystal embedded inside. Following his instructions, you’re met with the very first picture you took with him, which was also the day he confessed to you. There was a writing text at the bottom, and reading it almost brought you to tears, “thank you for giving me a chance.” Knowing that phrase meant more than what others would understand it to be, you bring Kyoutani into a tight hug which he returns immediately. “Thank you for being the way that you are, Kentarou,” you reassure him quietly because your feral yet soft gremlin boyfriend was perfect just the way he was.

[cutietobio]

can I request headcanons of Oikawa, Kenma, Tsukishima and Tanaka with a very dreamy s/o? Like, she's very dense and tends spaces out sometimes but is very down to earth. thanks!

I’m such a dreamy person myself, and constantly zone out in class. My one friend makes it his mission to snap me out of it and it’s highkey annoying because sometimes I’m really just perfecting my skill of sleeping with my eyes open lmao. I hope you enjoyed these, anon, although I wasn’t very sure how to include the ‘down to earth’ part (maybe it can be seen through the politeness of the reader??) Thank you for the request!

OIKAWA

- “(Name)! You’re not listening to me!” You snap out of your daze at the sound of Oikawa’s whining, turning to look at his pouty face with a guilty smile. Instantly, his heart swelled with warmth at the sight and he sighed softly, conflicted with his emotions of being slightly upset with you and also wanting to squeeze you because you were so cute. “Let me repeat what I was saying...” he trails off, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you close next to him so his voice is more prominent and you’re able to listen clearly.

- In your dense moments, Oikawa finds it so endearing. “Aw, you’re so cute, (Name)-chan!” he chimes, watching you with a content smile as you raise a confused eyebrow at him. He refuses to tell you what he finds cute and leaves you in the dark because he’s scared that if he were to address it, you may suddenly feel self-conscious and he doesn’t want that!

KENMA

- When he notices your zoned outlook, he stops talking and resumes playing his game that he had left on pause, not taking any offence to your actions as he knows it’s unintentional. Once you come to, you look over at him in worry, afraid he might be upset and potentially ignoring you. “I’m so sorry, Kozume! I zoned out, what were you saying?” Pausing his game, Kenma looks up at you, seemingly in thought before responding, “Dunno, forgot.” 

- He doesn’t say much during your oblivious moments, he’d likely just point you in the right direction. You were playing one of his video games the one time and you couldn’t figure out how to do a simple attack, Kenma patiently repeated the instructions until you eventually got it and turned to him with red cheeks tinged in embarrassment. “I’m sorry, I can be slow at times.” He shrugs, looking indifferent to it, “That’s alright.”

TSUKISHIMA

- You’re broken from your trance by the snapping of fingers right in front of your face. You turn to look at Tsukishima as he retracts his arm and stuffs his hand inside his pocket. “Are you even listening to me?” He grumbles, narrowing his eyes upon you, seemingly challenging you to lie to him so he can catch you out with a question of what he was previously saying. But you don’t lie and grow nervous, “I’m sorry, I tend to zone out.” Tsukishima scoffs, looking straight ahead, “I’ve noticed. If I repeat myself will you listen this time?” You nod and he’s silent for a moment's hesitation before starting his discussion from the beginning.

- Tsukishima secretly finds your oblivious moments cute, but only because you’re dating, otherwise, he would be pretty annoyed by them. He tends to act fatigued by your obliviousness and will complain about it, but enjoys seeing your eyebrows furrow up and tongue poke out from the corner of your lips as you concentrate hard on something that you aren’t grasping or stall too long after a joke. “You really don’t understand?” he taunts with a smirk, and you give a weak smile, shaking your head. “U..Unfortunately not,” you mutter shyly. His smirk falls immediately and he grows hot in the face, unable to tear his eyes away from you with a deadpan expression. Damn, you were too cute for your own good.

TANAKA

- Hearing no response from you after having asked you a question, Tanaka looks over to find your gaze set on something in the distance. He tries to spot what you’re looking at, but it’s really just open space and he assumes you’re either deep in thought or sleeping with your eyes open. He does it all the time in class so he understands, and uses your distracted opportunity to admire you openly with a small smile on his face. When your head suddenly turns to look at him he whips around, looking awfully suspicious. “Were you saying something? I promise I’ll listen this time, I’d love to hear it.” Encouraged by your sweet words, he forgets all about his embarrassment and reiterates what he had said.

- If you’re acting dense at the moment then there’s a high chance that Tanaka is too. The both of you may not catch on to a joke quick enough or understand specific explanations and turn to each other during class, sharing a similar WTF look on your faces. He thinks almost everything you do is precious and wouldn’t be irritated by your normal oblivious behaviour. 

[cutietobio]

Hey, I just discovered your tumblr and I really love it. I spent a great time reading a lot of your Imagines. Thank you for all this! And I have a request if you don't mind? I'd like to know who are your favorite characters and what are your headcanons about them (be it sfw or nsfw, I can read anything, just tell us what cross your mind)? And if they aren't your favs, would you mind adding Kuroo, Tsukishima, Nishinoya and Oikawa in the list? I really wanna know your hc about them as well. Ty!

Thank you so much for the support, anon! I’m so glad that you like my writings. Also, if I had to make headcanons about my favs, I would be making headcanons for every character, besides maybe Atsumu lmao. So, I’ll be doing headcanons for your requested characters and add in one of my all-time favourite characters that I would date in a heartbeat, Kyoutani :’)

 KUROO

- I can imagine both of you being the party couple in college, throwing the best damn house parties that practically become famous on campus. Both of you are pretty popular, managing to maintain difficult majors all the while getting wasted almost every weekend. During these parties, you’re setting yourselves both up as Kenma’s wingmen. He has no escape from either of you as you point out various people he may like. “Oooh, look. She’s wearing a Dark Souls t-shirt, should I tell her you’re interested?” He tries to sneak away when you’re both occupied but hunting him down is just so easy that he’s actually frightened by your ability to do so.

- You’re definitely there cheering him on during volleyball practice, basically shouting out shameless praises that would make any normal person flustered. Not Kuroo, it just turns him on more and he ditches practice early to fuck you in the boy's shower rooms. This is actually a common occurrence, and the one time ya’ll went at it while almost every shower was occupied.

 TSUKISHIMA

- I can totally see Kei as one of those boyfriends who rolls his eyes when you have ‘tea’ to spill but he’s highkey so into gossiping that the both of you can go on for hours just talking about such irrelevant topics regarding anything from celebrities, opinions and classmates. Your conversations are never dull, and since Kei is so smart, he usually helps you to form better-insighted opinions on various things and you feel better equipped if anyone wants to try you with their bullshit facts. You would send him a message telling him you have tea to spill and he’d immediately reply with “spill it.” 

- When it comes to nsfw, idk why but mutual masturbation comes to mind when I think about Kei. I sense him as the type of person to find it really hot watching you touch yourself and demand you to do different things to your body because he loves the feeling of being in control when he isn’t even touching you. And just when you’re reaching your high, he tells you to stop. You’d better listen to him because I see him as the type of person to serve ‘punishments’ if you don’t. 

 NISHINOYA

- Your life with Noya would be so adventurous, anybody would get lowkey jealous. The two of you are almost never in Japan, deciding to travel the world straight after high school (don’t ask me where you got the funds just accept this gracious gift). You’d go zip-lining in Costa Rica, visit the Kruger National Park in South Africa and go scuba diving in Australia. And so much more! You’d definitely have that map where you scratch out all the countries you’ve been to and hang it up as a staple piece in your house once the two of you settle down to focus on careers and family matters. There’s barely any countries left unscratched, and those that are still blocked out will be visited with your future children one day :’)

- Sex with Nishinoya is pretty goofy, loud and just hot altogether. He would crack a few jokes, make fun of your facial expressions, moan out something absolutely ridiculous which gets you giggling, all while maintaining the mood. He’s super loud, I can imagine the two of you going at it in a hotel room in Indonesia and getting interrupted by angry neighbours yelling at you to shut up. Noya would probably be like, “Uhm, no comprendo,” and you’d hit him on the shoulder. He’s also lowkey into public sex because I’m 100% sure he wouldn’t give up the opportunity to fuck you on the moonlit beach of Bali. 

 OIKAWA

- I always struggle with Oikawa, so this may not be great, but I imagine him proposing to you at Disneyland. He would splurge so much money on a ring for you, and your wedding is going to be one of the most extravagant in comparison to the rest of the characters. He’s actually so good-looking that some girl at Disneyland mistook him for a hired prince that works there and tried pulling a move on him. But he’d ignore her and pull you close and be like, “Yeah, I am, and this is my princess!” Turns out he didn’t even know she was trying to flirt with him so he really just acted out of initial thought and that made your heart swell.

- Oikawa is the type of guy to buy condoms, strawberries and chocolate ten o clock at night and not even blush about it. You’d be sitting in the car feeling embarrassed FOR him. He’d be pretty romantic during sex, and compliment you continuously, which means a lot coming from someone like him who can be pretty vain at times. Would either be sensual and slow or wild and animalistic. Depends on his mood.

 KYOUTANI

- My headcanon is he’s dating me, and I love my feral boyfriend.

- He’s so soft when it comes to you. I imagine his scowl immediately fading at the sound of your voice and watching you talk and rant on about different things while he stares at you with a look of adoration. If anybody interrupts you he’s ready to square up.

- I imagine him to be pretty awkward and flustered during sex, missing your hole as he tries to thrust into you and not knowing much about what he’s doing. You’ll lead him through it and tell him what feels good, lift his head lightly if he’s accidentally using too much teeth on you and moaning his name loudly to encourage him when he does something pleasurable. Once he gets more comfortable he starts using more teeth on purpose, he might like inflicting pain to a minor degree.

[cutietobio]

May I request Taichi, Tendou, and Semi with a fem!s/o who gets really flustered and shy when they kiss her or even just smile at her/compliment her? Thank you so much!!! Your writing really makes my day!!

I’m assuming you wanted scenarios, anon! I’m really glad my writing makes your day, that’s so sweet :’) please enjoy!

TAICHI

You gazed around the classroom out of boredom, blocking out the teacher’s lecture which was mainly directed to the trouble students who neglected to hand in their assignments on time. 

Instinctively, your eyes travelled down a row of desks, only stopping once you spotted your boyfriend Taichi, his face unemotional as always as he stared out in front of him.

You smiled, although it was hidden by the hand you were currently resting your chin on, and continued to observe him, taking his inattentive state as an opportunity to do so without getting caught. Unfortunately for you, Taichi felt a pair of eyes on him from across the classroom and turned to the direction with a scowl, only for his facial features to soften after having noticed it was you who had been seemingly admiring him. Despite the majority of your smile having been hidden, he could still see the corners of your lips upturned and subconsciously flashed you his own smile.

Taichi rarely smiled, and the only time he did, was when it was aimed towards you. Some would barely call it a smile, but if they were to know him personally, they would call it a grin. 

Immediately, you blushed, ducking your head away shyly to hide your burning cheeks and gleaming eyes of love. Taichi watched your nervous fidgeting, his smile had faded, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t completely entranced by your flustered reaction to something so trivial as a smile.

TENDOU

Your boyfriend loved showing you physical acts of display in public, he would constantly hold your hand, sling an arm around your shoulder, hug and even kiss you in front of others without shame. 

Today was no different, as you stood to wait outside the club room for Tendou to emerge so both of you could walk home together. As you saw the door open, you perked up, only to watch as a whole string of guys, including your boyfriend, walk out. Your heartbeat increased, as you got quite nervous around others.

“Babe!” Tendou called out upon spotting you, rushing up to you with outstretched arms which grabbed your close against his chest. Your cheeks burnt a bright shade of red, catching his teammates spectating you both from the corner of your eye. You weren’t sure to be glad that he was hugging you close and hiding your embarrassment or upset that he had caused it in the first place.

Tendou leans away and you think the affection has come to an end, only to freeze when you feel his lips press against yours in a cute peck. 

“Satori…” you whine, refusing to meet his eyes as you push against his chest, urging him to let you go. He does so with a teasing smile, slinging an arm around your shoulders and walking down the pathway with you.

“No need to be so shy, babe, we’re just showing them what they’re missing,” he states, gazing around at the scenery casually. You groan disdainfully in reply, dropping your head further.

After walking out the school groups, you still refused to meet his eyes, and Tendou thought he would hold off any teasing to allow you to recollect yourself. However, as soon as you looked up to talk to him again, he bent down to kiss you on the lips, catching you off guard.

SEMI

When Semi wasn’t occupied with volleyball practice after school, he usually came to watch your own designated sport practice. Although you appreciated the support, it did add a bit more pressure on you knowing that your boyfriend would be watching any potential mistakes you made. Then again, it also surged you on to make no mistakes at all.

After a particular practice where Semi had been watching from the sidelines, your coach blew the whistle, signalling the end of practice, and complimented you loudly above the chattering of your teammates. You bowed your head in thanks before scrambling off get changed and walk home with Semi.

“You usually impress me with your skills, but I have to admit, you played extremely well today,” Semi claims, looking down towards you as you look up at him with wide eyes. His compliment made you feel more flustered than the one you received from your coach.

“T..Thanks!” you stutter out in a high-pitched mess, cheeks a brazen red colour as you look down towards your shoes. Semi merely smiles at your bashful reaction, despite you not seeing it.

The rest of the walk goes by smoothly, with a content Semi admiring the passing scenery whilst stealing glances at you.

[cutietobio]

Hello! I was lurking and saw the request of Kuroo taking a pic of himself instead of his s/o and was wondering if you could do the same scenario but with Oikawa?

I tried writing this during my period of lacking inspiration so I hope this turns out acceptable. Thank you for requesting!

OIKAWA

Marble floors, sparkling chandeliers, stained glass windows. The art museum Oikawa had brought you to was nothing short of mesmerizing. You strolled around the large hallways, hand in hand with your boyfriend, stopping to look at any interesting exhibits along the way.

When you found a spiral staircase leading upwards, you didn’t think you would have been even more excited. 

“I wonder where that leads?” you say, squeezing Oikawa’s hand gently to gain his attention whilst pointing at the stairs.

Oikawa, who had been scrutinizing a deformed statue, looked towards where you were pointing. The staircase was of modern architecture, matching the rest of the museum, a stark white colour that seemed to sparkle under the lights. Shrugging, Oikawa began walking towards it, and you followed after him.

Going up the stairs, you were met with a large domed roof made of stained glass. Both of you peered up at it, awed by the artistic sight. The room, which had been a circular shape, was mainly empty besides a few display tables here and there.

“It’s so pretty up here,” you gush, noticing nobody else was around, adding to the serene feeling of the space.

“Want me to take a picture of you?” Oikawa offered, and you whipped your head around to look at him with furrowed up eyebrows.

“No pictures allowed, remember?” you remind him, pointing towards the large sign behind him. He doesn’t bother turning around to look at it, cracking you a smile instead.

“Nobody’s here, so I don’t see the problem,” his smile turned smug, eyes gleaming in mischevious, urging you to break the rules.

“I don’t know..,” you mumble unsurely, glancing around as if someone would pop out from midair.

Oikawa walked towards a display, stuffing his hands in his coat pockets, “Nobody will catch us~” he chimed, prodding you further.

Biting your lip, you weigh out your choices. Either, you get a great looking picture with the possibility of getting caught and possibly kicked out, or, you leave with nothing. You sigh, pulling out your phone and walking past Oikawa to give it to him. 

“Fine, but make it quick. And make sure you get the roof!” you call, moving further into the room, posing next to an enclosed trinket. 

Humming in acknowledgement, Oikawa opens up your camera but is immediately distracted when he finds his own face staring back at him. Normally, he would have flipped the camera around and forgotten about it, but seeing how could he looked under the lighting, he couldn’t resist admiring himself. If anything, it was your fault for leaving it on selfie camera.

Taking a quick picture, he tilts the phone upwards, posing subtly before snapping another shot. You, having noticed his obvious distraction, grumbled under your breath.

“Tooru!” you whisper-yell, self-conscious to speak too loud in such a quiet and large area.

Oikawa motions you to wait with his hand, turning around so his back is to you. You’re in the background of his picture, arms crossed. He doesn’t appear to notice and takes the picture.

“Excuse me, sir?” Both of you freeze at the sound of a voice dripping with full authority. Oikawa lowers your phone with a poker face, staring at the security guard who stood upon the first step, his hands on his hips.

“There is no photography allowed in the museum, I’m going to have to ask you to delete the pictures,” the guard looks Oikawa up and down, clearly judging him for breaking the rules.

You, who hadn’t been noticed yet, turn around and observe a random display with a finger tapping your chin in ‘deep thought.’ It was difficult to stop yourself from laughing, but you managed to remain calm by biting the inside of your cheek.

“Of course, officer,” Oikawa deletes the pictures in front of the guard, showing him the proof. With a satisfied nod, the guard gives him the final warning of being kicked out if he were to do it again before leaving.

Finally, your laughter rings out and Oikawa turns to you with a scowl. Your hands fly up in surrender.

“Hey, I can’t be associated with a criminal,” you walk towards him, watching as he looks through your phone.

“Even if this criminal is driving you home?” he questions with a taunting raise of an eyebrow.

“Well...you’ve redeemed yourself. So it’s fine.”

“Have I now?” Holding up your phone, you’re met with Oikawa’s undeleted selfies. You gasp dramatically, meeting his eyes.

“You really are a criminal,” your eyes narrow up him in faux disappointment.

“No, the guard's just stupid for not knowing about the recently deleted folder.”

[cutietobio]

scenarios w iwaizumi, lev and yaku with an s/o who usually dresses super conservative and comfort>style but wants to try stepping out of her comfort zone so on one of their dates she shows up more put together and wearing clothes that show a bit more skin? (like off the shoulder tops, shorts, skirts w/o leggings etc) n the boys get a little flustered or excited?? ;);) thank u! im trying to step out kf my comfort zone too so i felt like this would b cute nd make me more motivated not to give up!!

mmm yessss good stuff. this is the fluff I’m after. I hope you enjoy these, anon!! and I really really hope they motivate you because you’re beautiful and deserve to feel comfortable!! i love how these scenarios gradually increase in word amount as I go along I’m so sorry for the inconsistency oops.

IWAIZUMI

For your movie date with Iwaizumi, you were feeling a bit experimental with your choices in clothing. Instead of your usual conservative style, you wore a shorter skirt with your legs fully exposed, choosing not to wear leggings like you usually did. The rest of your outfit went along together nicely, but you felt a little self-conscious whilst overlooking yourself in the mirror. You have never taken such a risky clothing choice before, one gust of wind and your legs wouldn’t be the only thing on display. Luckily, the evening weather was quite calm.

Your heart pounded loudly in your chest as you approached the movie theatre, eyes scanning the many bodies of people in search of your boyfriend. You spotted him leaning against the wall, casually watching the crowd walk by, your mouth dried at the sight of him. His style was one you always loved, a mixture between edgy and casual. He looked good, and you could only hope he thought the same about you.

“Hey, Hajime-kun!” you greet with a friendly smile, opting to stand a few feet away from him due to nerves. Your voice caught his attention immediately and he opened his mouth to ask why you were standing all the way over there until his eyes fell on your outfit and his words died off in his throat, his eyes widening at your exposed skin.

“Babe?” you question, your smile fading ever-so-slightly. You weren’t sure whether his speechlessness was meant to excite or worry you.

“You…You look nice,” Iwaizumi muttered out, coughing into his fist as he turned to look to the side, avoiding eye contact with you. The tips of his ears were tinged red and his cheeks were equally as flushed. Catching this, your smile widened.

“Thank you, but I think you look better.” He scoffed at your words and held an arm out for you, which you hooked your own arm around without a moment to spare.

“Whatever, believe that. Let’s get inside,” you nodded in reply, enjoying his blushing state. Both of you shuffled inside, buying your tickets and snacks before heading into the movie.

After your date, Iwaizumi took you home. Both of you stood outside your house, gazing at each other, neither wanting to leave. 

“You looked great tonight. I think you should…dress like this more often,” Iwaizumi trailed off shyly, annoyed by how fast his heart was beating just by standing so close to you.

“Really? I was actually worried you wouldn’t like it. I’ve never dressed outside my comfort zone like this before but… you make me feel beautiful, so maybe I will,” you offer him a delicate smile, blushing hard at your admittance. 

“I make you feel beautiful?” Iwaizumi questioned in a whisper, and you nodded in reply. He appeared to be taken aback by your words.

“Yes, you do.” There was a bit of lingering silence before Iwaizumi took a step closer to you, his hand grasping your own gently.

“I’ll make sure you always feel that way.”

LEV

Your boyfriend always took you out on fun dates that mainly consisted of you going outside, you thought it would be time to dress more appropriately for the occasion of the summer festival that he wanted to take you to. The afternoon sun would be hot, added with the running around he would likely make you do, you wanted to expose more skin to keep you cool. That and you also wanted to push yourself to dress outside of your comfort zone and experiment with new styles.

You wore a cropped t-shirt, with a denim overalls/denim shorts and a suiting pair of shoes. Having never worn something so exposing before, you were obviously a bit self-conscious and found yourself continuously tugging at the hem of your shirt to cover up your skin. Due to its short cut, the material merely snapped back in place. It was too late to bail and wear something else as you were already a few minutes late for your date, so you swallowed up your doubt and headed out.

Lev was standing at the festival’s colourful entrance, actively searching the heads of people in hopes of spotting you. You did text him saying you were running a bit late, but he had faith you would be there any second now. Once he saw you, you were given no time to prepare and anticipate his reaction to your outfit, as he immediately manoeuvered through the crowd and brought you close to him with a tight hug.

“Found you!” he laughed out joyously with closed eyes, which popped wide open as he felt the silky texture of your skin underneath his hands. Pulling back, he stared down at you in curiosity. You gulped, wishing the earth would swallow you up as he took in your appearance.

“Waah! You look so beautiful!” Lev cried out, bringing you into another hug which you slowly returned whilst processing his words. He…liked it? “You always look beautiful, but these clothes on you look great!” He pulled away again, examining you with gleaming eyes of adoration.

“Thanks, I was nervous that you might not like it…” you admit sheepishly.

“Me?! How could I dislike anything about you?!” he whined out about your assumption, “you worry too much, princess! Let’s go have some fun!” Before you could blink, Lev grabbed his much larger hand in your own, lacing his fingers with yours as he guided you safely through the crowd. Despite his exciting demeanour, he always handled you with such care and love it made your heart swell.

Throughout the day, Lev could barely shut up about how great you looked. He would constantly remind you how good you looked with your outfit and point out things he liked about it. You ended your day with one last ride on the Ferris wheel, and whilst furthest from the top, he turned to look at you.

“I’m glad you’re feeling more comfortable!” his words touched your heart directly, and you hugged him, catching him off guard slightly but he returned the hug a second later.

“I should thank you for that, you’ve made me feel more open to trying new things. Like…getting on a Ferris wheel,” you giggle, breaking from the hug to peer down the edge of the cart. You paled at how high up you were, but Lev tugged you back before you could worry about the height more.

“I’ll always be here to support you, princess!” he said with his usual happy tone, nuzzling his cheek against the top of your head.

YAKU

Your boyfriend had always enjoyed taking you on traditional and romantic dates, this time, he had really outdone himself, wanting to take you to a pretty fancy restaurant where even a dress code was required. You took this opportunity to exit your comfort zone when it came to your style choices and decided to go shopping for a dress. It hugged your figure perfectly, exposing your collarbone and also dipping to your lower back. You had never worn something like it before and scrutinized it intently in the mirror.

Despite the unease you felt wearing it, you forced yourself to ignore those feelings and finished dressing with a pair of heels/flats and minimal accessories since the dress itself was quite eye-catching. You were dropped off at the restaurant and entered in, hoping your nervousness didn’t display across your features.

A figure approached you from your peripheral vision and you turned to find Yaku looking handsome in a crisp black suit. Your heartbeat wildly against your chest, feeling much more nervous than before. He looked so good, you could practically be moved to tears. At that moment, you forgot all about the insecurity you felt wearing your uncharacteristic dress and smiled at him warmly.

“(Name), wow…” he stated breathlessly, taking in the sight of you. He felt his cheeks warming up instantly, convinced that he truly had the most breathtaking girlfriend in the world. Yaku wished he could tell you that, but he feared you might think him to be too cheesy. “You look stunning,” his eyes met yours and he held out an arm for you to take.

“Thank you, I’m glad it’s okay,” you mumble with a blush matching his own, latching onto his forearm as he redirected you to your table that was decorated with white and gold cutlery and trinkets. 

“Okay?” he turned to give you an incredulous look, “It’s more than okay, you really made me lose my breath back there.”

“Stop,” you whine out softly, dipping your head to hide your worsening blush. Yaku merely chuckled, kissing your temple and pulling your chair out for you. You thanked him after having been scooted forward and the evening was spent indulging in delicious food and almost crying of laughter due to your wild conversations. He took your mind off of everything, and you honestly felt good in your dress.

Once the evening came to a close after desert, Yaku offered to drive you home rather than taking an Uber. Obviously, you agreed and enjoyed furthering your conversation in the warm confines of his car as you could admire him openly and tease him about keeping his eyes on the road if he turned to meet your gaze.

Upon reaching home, the two of you sat in comfortable silence, Yaku making no attempts to unlock the doors and you making no attempt to question why. You wanted to stay with him longer, so even if they were unlocked, you wouldn’t have left.

“Thank you for tonight, you really spoil me too much,” you speak softly, for it’s easy to hear each other over the dead silence.

“I don’t think I’m spoiling you, I’m treating you to what you deserve,” he argues warmheartedly, turning to give you a small smirk. It fell quickly, as his face morphed into that of seriousness.

“Oh no,” you express with a small laugh, “I know that look, you’re gonna-”

“You look really beautiful, (Name), I mean it. I can’t express how glad I am that you’re feeling more comfortable with yourself, and even around me. That really means the world to me,” Yaku declares with the utmost sincerity, grabbing both of your hands in your own.

Your eyes narrow affectionately, your mouth opening but closing shortly after as you have nothing to say. Pulling your hands from his, you reach over and tug him into a hug, your arms around his neck and your chin resting on his shoulder.

“Mori-kun, I swear I’m going to marry you one day,” you mumble, sighing out contently as he rubs small circles into the exposed skin of your lower back.

“I’ll hold you to that.”

[cutietobio]

Hi! Do you think you can do headcanon of Kageyama sister dating Kei and he finds out by walking in of them cuddling? Or something really fluffy with Kei.

yes, sure! I hope you enjoy, thank you for the request! :)

TSUKISHIMA

- Kageyama was pissed. He opened the fridge expecting to find his strawberry milk but was instead greeted with its obvious disappearance, a large gap next to the carton of regular milk that he wasn’t satisfied with to chug down instead. He knew fully well that you took it because he heard you shuffling around in the house earlier while he was barely waking up. Neither of your parents was home seeing as they were working and it was currently school break, so it could only be you.

- With quickened steps, he made his way over to your bedroom door, ready to confront you for stealing what belonged to him. Kageyama barely had time to process the sound of a masculine voice emitting from behind the wood and instead swung the door open violently.

- You jumped at his sudden appearance, shifting on top of Tsukishima who currently held you to him as the both of you were cuddling before your rude interruption. You made a quick attempt to scramble away from Tsukishima, but he pulled you back by the arm and you were forced to stay close beside him, nervously watching the frozen figure of your brother in the doorway.

- Kageyama had no words, he was utterly speechless, standing with a wide-eyed stare and blank expression. A few moments passed and he blinked slowly, allowing his hand to slowly drop from the door handle. You were dating his teammate, since when?! 

- “Tobio...” your brother shifted his attention to you, wondering what pathetic excuse you might come up with to play things off.

- “Don’t tell mom and dad!!” oh, that's what you were worried about. Kageyama felt the desire to turn on his heel and run for his phone in an attempt to freak you out but he didn’t want that playful nature he had with his sibling to be revealed to Tsukishima.

- Kageyama glanced between you and Tsukishima, refusing to say anything. He wasn’t necessarily thrilled to see you dating him, but at the same time, he didn’t care much. He just hoped that this would give Kei a further advantage to tease him. 

- “Tobio?” you questioned with a nervous chuckle, glancing at Tsukishima who shared your look.

- “Have a problem with me dating your sister, Your Highness?” he questioned mocking, earning a slight glare in return.

- “No, but I have a problem with her stealing my milk.”

- “I thought you said I could have it!”

- “Why would I say that?!”

- Tsukishima eventually loosened his hold on you, growing tired of the sibling bicker, but slightly relieved he didn’t have to walk on eggshells in your house anymore. Well, at least when your parents weren’t home, but even then, he’d risk it.