Haikyuu!! Roleplay

message before sending an ask! 18+ NSFW Angst. Muses: Hinata, Tanaka, Ukai, Kuroo, Daichi

[haikyuu-multimuse]

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Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[haikyuu-multimuse]

Luckily the next couple practices are geared towards receives, which he needs to work on desperately. Hinata assures Ukai that he can do it, his arm is healed enough, but after five or so hard receives Ukai forces him to take a break, picking up on how much it hurt. Great. Now what else is there to do besides wallow and watch the others practice. He can't even practice the new quick attacks and Kageyama won't look at him, so this entire practice is a bust.

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[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

Practice felt complete again, their entire team being able to play this time. It was nice, watching all Hinata’s excitement pour out, finally being able to really test these new sets, with everyone watching. It was just as exciting for Kageyama, too! It’s just...

..After the practice-run, it’s not so fun anymore.

His shoulders raised at the question, tensing up just as before. “H’ah?” He started, backing up and using a rather confrontational tone. “Why wouldn’t I be good? We did really well today, I don’t.. Heh, y’know. I’m good.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Kageyama didn't you say you were going to try and communicate." Hinata deadpans as he rolls up and stuffs his uniform into his duffel bag again with his volleyball shoes. "It's me, are you really going to be touchy about it? You just seemed... Tense for a while. Just a little concerned for you that's all."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Kageyama gave an uncomfortable sigh, shuddering after. He leaned on his weight, kept his eyes to the side, and grumbled. He doesn’t wanna say anything.. How could he? “It’s fine. I’m, I’m good, it’s okay. It, uuuhh... I don’t.. I don’t do hugs.” This little fibber toyed with his jacket sleeve while speaking, clearing his throat after, and taking another step back. It was small, but, noticeable. His cheeks are also heated as before, something he can’t help.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata stands and approaches Kageyama, tilting his head. "It's fine if you don't want to tell me, just say that." He sighs. "But when I try to care for you and you lie to me, it doesn't exactly make this whole relationship easier you know." He sighs again and brushes past Kageyama out of the club room doors.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

@fruitsallinonebasket

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Practice felt complete again, their entire team being able to play this time. It was nice, watching all Hinata’s excitement pour out, finally being able to really test these new sets, with everyone watching. It was just as exciting for Kageyama, too! It’s just...

..After the practice-run, it’s not so fun anymore.

His shoulders raised at the question, tensing up just as before. “H’ah?” He started, backing up and using a rather confrontational tone. “Why wouldn’t I be good? We did really well today, I don’t.. Heh, y’know. I’m good.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Kageyama didn't you say you were going to try and communicate." Hinata deadpans as he rolls up and stuffs his uniform into his duffel bag again with his volleyball shoes. "It's me, are you really going to be touchy about it? You just seemed... Tense for a while. Just a little concerned for you that's all."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

@fruitsallinonebasket

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Two months. Hinata was out of practice and volleyball completely for TWO MONTHS. He didn't bother to tell anybody his cast got taken off, that's why he's missed the previous day of school and practice. He takes in a breath as he watches their practice that Saturday morning. Nobody knew he could play again. Thankfully his right arm hadn't been broken, it was just his left, preventing him from receiving. But he'd been practicing spikes as carefully as possible while he was out for eight weeks. Kageyama's practicing his sets... There's a perfect opportunity. Hinata takes it.

His bag is set at the door and he runs in, already changed, to jump and slap the ball down. The shock on his team's faces just makes him grin. Especially Kageyama's.

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Two months. Kageyama was practicing, training, and waiting, for two whole months, focusing primarily on volleyball. He completely buried himself in the game. He hasn’t dropped his self-care, however, working hard to be more positive and kinder to those stuck with him. He’s made... Decent progress. But, there’s a kind of problem. One that’s completely foreign to Kageyama, he has no idea how to handle it. So.. He doesn’t. He ignores it, spending all his time avoiding such thoughts, letting them fester behind the scenes while he goes on his merry way, just to repeat the process over again. This little problem could potentially be connected with his recent new behavior towards Hinata, and how strangely easy it is to be nice, specifically to him. Especially since they were rivals for such a large majority of their time together..

It was one of those burying moments. Hinata didn’t come in yesterday, and it kick-started a long line of thoughts and wonders. Thoughts and worries. Was he going to show up today? Maybe he got hurt again? Did something happen that made him mad, so he stayed back? What did Kageyama do now? It kept him distracted all day, without reason. All he could do now wa-

The room became cold as the ball was impacted. A jolt of surprise shot up his spine, getting him to stumble before looking over, a wide, very wide smile creeping onto his lips. With stars in his eyes, Kageyama gave a laugh, and trailed over. “Hinata! Look at you! You’re.. You’re better! That was great!..”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata lights up as Ukai and the team praise his shot and return, but he just launches himself at Kageyama for a tight hug before he pulls back. "Yeah! Yeah I got my cast off yesterday. I'll have to avoid receives for a bit while it finishes healing entirely but I can play now!" The grin on his face never falters. "I missed the game so much, honestly."

"We're glad to have you back, Hinata," Daichi smiles and pats his shoulder, continuing with their practice after sufficient praising.

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Kageyama was taken completely by surprise, freezing in the others grip. His face was bright red, and his breath has completely stopped. It took a good second to come back to reality, forcing out obvious, unenthusiastic chuckles as he turned away from everyone else, waiting for the discoloration on his cheeks to cool. He was very thankful that the rest of the team was able to take the stage, keeping attention off himself.

Once he was ready, he took a big breath and turned back, going on like his massive pause didn’t happen. “Looking forward to playing with you, Hinata. Welcome back.” He brought a hand to the shorters shoulder, giving a firm pat.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

His sudden tenseness doesn't escape Hinata or Daichi's attention, but the captain decides to leave it to those involved since it wasn't affecting the team. Yet. Hinata nudges Kageyama after practice, which he got to participate in!!, both alone in the storage room changing. "You all good, man? Something seemed up at the beginning there."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

@fruitsallinonebasket

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Two months. Hinata was out of practice and volleyball completely for TWO MONTHS. He didn't bother to tell anybody his cast got taken off, that's why he's missed the previous day of school and practice. He takes in a breath as he watches their practice that Saturday morning. Nobody knew he could play again. Thankfully his right arm hadn't been broken, it was just his left, preventing him from receiving. But he'd been practicing spikes as carefully as possible while he was out for eight weeks. Kageyama's practicing his sets... There's a perfect opportunity. Hinata takes it.

His bag is set at the door and he runs in, already changed, to jump and slap the ball down. The shock on his team's faces just makes him grin. Especially Kageyama's.

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Two months. Kageyama was practicing, training, and waiting, for two whole months, focusing primarily on volleyball. He completely buried himself in the game. He hasn’t dropped his self-care, however, working hard to be more positive and kinder to those stuck with him. He’s made... Decent progress. But, there’s a kind of problem. One that’s completely foreign to Kageyama, he has no idea how to handle it. So.. He doesn’t. He ignores it, spending all his time avoiding such thoughts, letting them fester behind the scenes while he goes on his merry way, just to repeat the process over again. This little problem could potentially be connected with his recent new behavior towards Hinata, and how strangely easy it is to be nice, specifically to him. Especially since they were rivals for such a large majority of their time together..

It was one of those burying moments. Hinata didn’t come in yesterday, and it kick-started a long line of thoughts and wonders. Thoughts and worries. Was he going to show up today? Maybe he got hurt again? Did something happen that made him mad, so he stayed back? What did Kageyama do now? It kept him distracted all day, without reason. All he could do now wa-

The room became cold as the ball was impacted. A jolt of surprise shot up his spine, getting him to stumble before looking over, a wide, very wide smile creeping onto his lips. With stars in his eyes, Kageyama gave a laugh, and trailed over. “Hinata! Look at you! You’re.. You’re better! That was great!..”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata lights up as Ukai and the team praise his shot and return, but he just launches himself at Kageyama for a tight hug before he pulls back. "Yeah! Yeah I got my cast off yesterday. I'll have to avoid receives for a bit while it finishes healing entirely but I can play now!" The grin on his face never falters. "I missed the game so much, honestly."

"We're glad to have you back, Hinata," Daichi smiles and pats his shoulder, continuing with their practice after sufficient praising.

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grotesque things to add to your story:

slipping on a floor covered in blood.

not knowing blood is on your hands – hyperventilating when you see the mess after wiping your hands on your face.

hearing a baby cry in the pitch black.

a radio randomly turning on.

hallucinating shadowy figures.

hearing choppy pieces of a distorted, animalistic voice.

a brush of cold air against the shell of your ear.

grainy pictures with scratches on them. bonus if they're three claw-like scratches. or if the scratches are on a wall, a piece of clothing, etc.

not knowing the difference between reality and nightmare.

stranded and alone in the middle of an old and abandoned factory.

harsh, rugged breathing that sounds like it's right next to your ear, but when you turn, nothing's there.

seeing a dark figure in the corner of your room in the pitch black.

alone in the woods then hearing a howl off in the distance.

the grating sound of an ax being dragged across pavement.

stepping on broken pieces of glass with your bare feet.

seeing a eerie masked face staring at you from behind your bedroom window.

(feel free to add more)

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

@fruitsallinonebasket

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Two months. Hinata was out of practice and volleyball completely for TWO MONTHS. He didn't bother to tell anybody his cast got taken off, that's why he's missed the previous day of school and practice. He takes in a breath as he watches their practice that Saturday morning. Nobody knew he could play again. Thankfully his right arm hadn't been broken, it was just his left, preventing him from receiving. But he'd been practicing spikes as carefully as possible while he was out for eight weeks. Kageyama's practicing his sets... There's a perfect opportunity. Hinata takes it.

His bag is set at the door and he runs in, already changed, to jump and slap the ball down. The shock on his team's faces just makes him grin. Especially Kageyama's.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Yeah you should get back to practice, I didnt mean to pull you away for so long of course everyone probably understands." He takes his hand to help him to his feet, stalling holding Kageyama's warm palm against his before he puts it back at his side shyly and grabs his bag. "Don't stress about stuff alright? I know you tend to do that especially during practice. Just keep working on new sets for me, kay?"

The ginger offers one more smile before they return and Hinata sits on the bench on the sidelines, watching the practice a little more intently now, focused. Studying.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

Listening to him list all that off slowly drained his grin, making him sigh deeply, and begin to tap his index finger. Now, that would be a good question, if Hinata didn’t already answer it. “That.” He started off simply. “I’m.. Too mean. Mean and angry, all the time. Makes it hard to talk to anyone. Kind of cynical, on top of it all.. Being able to just get along would really help with.. Mentality and things, I think.”

He blindly rambled, ‘forgetting’ to include that the main push was influenced entirely by what happened the other day. He’s been trying to work on his attitude, sure, but that was the kick-starter.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata nods, turning his head slightly to look at him as he spoke. "So, you want to try and get along then? For real?" It was a little hard to believe, honestly. Kageyama wanting to be nice but. Maybe he really was. "I only faught with you because you humiliated me in middle school and always say you didn't need me."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Kageyama let out a heavy exhale, drawing shapes on his knee with his finger, which has stopped tapping. “I’d.. Like to get along. For real. You don’t owe me anything, though. If there’s some kind of.. Resentment, or whatever, I can’t blame you. I haven’t been fair to you, ooorr many others on our team.” When alone, and when unfocused, Kageyama really has the ability to speak out. There’s a reason why he hasn’t look at Hinata while speaking. He’s afraid he won’t be able to continue if he does. “I’d like to think I’m better now than I was then?.. I-I mean, I- I’ll try to stop bickering and stuff, if that’s.. That’ll make it easier on you.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata chuckles a little bit. "That's too far, I think it would be weird if we didn't bicker. Just maybe dont take it so far? Or make it so intense either." He shrugs. "You don't have to be too nice to me, Kageyama. But there is probably gonna be a little resentment. For a while at least. Given everything that has happened between us."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

@fruitsallinonebasket

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Listening to him list all that off slowly drained his grin, making him sigh deeply, and begin to tap his index finger. Now, that would be a good question, if Hinata didn’t already answer it. “That.” He started off simply. “I’m.. Too mean. Mean and angry, all the time. Makes it hard to talk to anyone. Kind of cynical, on top of it all.. Being able to just get along would really help with.. Mentality and things, I think.”

He blindly rambled, ‘forgetting’ to include that the main push was influenced entirely by what happened the other day. He’s been trying to work on his attitude, sure, but that was the kick-starter.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata nods, turning his head slightly to look at him as he spoke. "So, you want to try and get along then? For real?" It was a little hard to believe, honestly. Kageyama wanting to be nice but. Maybe he really was. "I only faught with you because you humiliated me in middle school and always say you didn't need me."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

Now, that’s not what he expected. His fists clenched, followed into him smacking his forehead, resting his hand there. ‘Course he messed it up again, how could he not? He didn’t mean to.. ..The way Hinata looked at him, man. He really doesn’t deserve any of this bull, especially not so early. With some minor debating, Kageyama sighed, and.. Eeehhhhgg... Decided to follow. Slowly, he made his way to the doors and poked his head out, making his re-appearance.

“...Hinata.” He chimed softly, awkwardly stepping over and his arms crossed over his stomach. It feels very freeing to be away for a moment..

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata sits on the ground his head against his bag that sits in his lap. He doesn't bother looking up at him. "Kageyama." He greets back awkwardly, broken arm at his side and the other wrapped around the bag in his lap. He sighs, sniffling and holding on tighter.

"I didn't mean to make a scene."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Thank God Hinata wasn’t looking, because Kageyama’s face dropped low. It was genuinely sad, for some reason. He slowly trailed over, finding a spot next to the other and sitting with him, an awkward throat clear following. How does he even start? A second time, I mean? He already screwed up... Multiple times. He wants to make it better, for real this time.

“...This one was my fault. You’re okay..” He basically mumbled, exhaling softly while thinking. He glanced over at the other, slipping into a slightly pouty expression, continuing from there. “...I don’t think you’re fragile. I’m not good at.. Talking to people..” He grumbled lowly, folding his knees up to his chest to rest his crossed arms, laying his chin atop. “I should’ve just stopped at sorry.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Even that would've made me upset because it's one of your short responses..." He sighs, glancing at Kageyama slightly, then leans against him, just his head on the other's shoulder. "You're clearly not good at talking to people, I know that more than anyone. We fight a lot."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Kageyama gave only a single giggle, resting his eyes shut peacefully, until he felt the extra weight. A bullet of air shot up his nose in surprise, eyes snapping open with it. He froze for a short amount of time, processing this.. Action. Oh god, oh god oh god, why is this so weird for him? With a small shudder, he awkwardly coughed, and.. Slowly, slooowwwly, leaned over, resting his own head on Hinata’s. It felt strange, but.. Honestly, anything to fix their recent conflict.

“...I don’t try to.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata let's their heads rest for a while before he nudges Kageyama's lightly. "Ow," he deadpans playfully and sits up straighter, letting his head lean back against the exterior wall of the gym then. "I know you probably don't try to. I've seen you try to fix it, Kageyama. It's alright."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

“Probably?” He lightly pulled away, snickering after his questioning tone. “I’m not innocent, I know that much, but genuinely messing with you is not a hobby. In fact I’ve... Been.. Trying to be.. Nicer altogether.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Well I said probably cause I don't really know you. If you're just like this and shut off from Middle School or if it's... You. We've always been rivals not friends and barely teammates. At least functioning teammates." He sighs and tucks his knees to his chest, backpack now beside him as his chin rests atop his knees. "What made you want to try?"

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

Now, that’s not what he expected. His fists clenched, followed into him smacking his forehead, resting his hand there. ‘Course he messed it up again, how could he not? He didn’t mean to.. ..The way Hinata looked at him, man. He really doesn’t deserve any of this bull, especially not so early. With some minor debating, Kageyama sighed, and.. Eeehhhhgg... Decided to follow. Slowly, he made his way to the doors and poked his head out, making his re-appearance.

“...Hinata.” He chimed softly, awkwardly stepping over and his arms crossed over his stomach. It feels very freeing to be away for a moment..

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata sits on the ground his head against his bag that sits in his lap. He doesn't bother looking up at him. "Kageyama." He greets back awkwardly, broken arm at his side and the other wrapped around the bag in his lap. He sighs, sniffling and holding on tighter.

"I didn't mean to make a scene."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Thank God Hinata wasn’t looking, because Kageyama’s face dropped low. It was genuinely sad, for some reason. He slowly trailed over, finding a spot next to the other and sitting with him, an awkward throat clear following. How does he even start? A second time, I mean? He already screwed up... Multiple times. He wants to make it better, for real this time.

“...This one was my fault. You’re okay..” He basically mumbled, exhaling softly while thinking. He glanced over at the other, slipping into a slightly pouty expression, continuing from there. “...I don’t think you’re fragile. I’m not good at.. Talking to people..” He grumbled lowly, folding his knees up to his chest to rest his crossed arms, laying his chin atop. “I should’ve just stopped at sorry.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Even that would've made me upset because it's one of your short responses..." He sighs, glancing at Kageyama slightly, then leans against him, just his head on the other's shoulder. "You're clearly not good at talking to people, I know that more than anyone. We fight a lot."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Kageyama gave only a single giggle, resting his eyes shut peacefully, until he felt the extra weight. A bullet of air shot up his nose in surprise, eyes snapping open with it. He froze for a short amount of time, processing this.. Action. Oh god, oh god oh god, why is this so weird for him? With a small shudder, he awkwardly coughed, and.. Slowly, slooowwwly, leaned over, resting his own head on Hinata’s. It felt strange, but.. Honestly, anything to fix their recent conflict.

“...I don’t try to.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata let's their heads rest for a while before he nudges Kageyama's lightly. "Ow," he deadpans playfully and sits up straighter, letting his head lean back against the exterior wall of the gym then. "I know you probably don't try to. I've seen you try to fix it, Kageyama. It's alright."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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Now, that’s not what he expected. His fists clenched, followed into him smacking his forehead, resting his hand there. ‘Course he messed it up again, how could he not? He didn’t mean to.. ..The way Hinata looked at him, man. He really doesn’t deserve any of this bull, especially not so early. With some minor debating, Kageyama sighed, and.. Eeehhhhgg... Decided to follow. Slowly, he made his way to the doors and poked his head out, making his re-appearance.

“...Hinata.” He chimed softly, awkwardly stepping over and his arms crossed over his stomach. It feels very freeing to be away for a moment..

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata sits on the ground his head against his bag that sits in his lap. He doesn't bother looking up at him. "Kageyama." He greets back awkwardly, broken arm at his side and the other wrapped around the bag in his lap. He sighs, sniffling and holding on tighter.

"I didn't mean to make a scene."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

Thank God Hinata wasn’t looking, because Kageyama’s face dropped low. It was genuinely sad, for some reason. He slowly trailed over, finding a spot next to the other and sitting with him, an awkward throat clear following. How does he even start? A second time, I mean? He already screwed up... Multiple times. He wants to make it better, for real this time.

“...This one was my fault. You’re okay..” He basically mumbled, exhaling softly while thinking. He glanced over at the other, slipping into a slightly pouty expression, continuing from there. “...I don’t think you’re fragile. I’m not good at.. Talking to people..” He grumbled lowly, folding his knees up to his chest to rest his crossed arms, laying his chin atop. “I should’ve just stopped at sorry.”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Even that would've made me upset because it's one of your short responses..." He sighs, glancing at Kageyama slightly, then leans against him, just his head on the other's shoulder. "You're clearly not good at talking to people, I know that more than anyone. We fight a lot."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

Now, that’s not what he expected. His fists clenched, followed into him smacking his forehead, resting his hand there. ‘Course he messed it up again, how could he not? He didn’t mean to.. ..The way Hinata looked at him, man. He really doesn’t deserve any of this bull, especially not so early. With some minor debating, Kageyama sighed, and.. Eeehhhhgg... Decided to follow. Slowly, he made his way to the doors and poked his head out, making his re-appearance.

“...Hinata.” He chimed softly, awkwardly stepping over and his arms crossed over his stomach. It feels very freeing to be away for a moment..

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Hinata sits on the ground his head against his bag that sits in his lap. He doesn't bother looking up at him. "Kageyama." He greets back awkwardly, broken arm at his side and the other wrapped around the bag in his lap. He sighs, sniffling and holding on tighter.

"I didn't mean to make a scene."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

There was a kind of sting to not even being noticed. He dropped his hand and just.. Bitterly continued. He kept lazily practicing until their break, his mind racing with absolutely ridiculous thoughts. Nobody’s gonna hate him over such a little argument, if it could even be considered one. ..So why does he keep worrying about it? When did he start to care so much about Hinata’s thoughts towards him, anyway?

Once he was spoken too, he gave the other a slightly surprised look. Kageyama looked over and nodded, feeling oddly... Odd. An unnameable feeling. “I guess. ...Hhhh.. How are you?..”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Shitty." He answers without a pause, just looking at the floor. After a minute he sighs and moves over on the bench offering a seat. "Kageyama... Why are you so cold sometimes? When I got hurt, I... Heard you were upset but when I actually talked to you you just seemed angry at me for apologizing or... Like you didn't care. It made it easier to avoid practice." He sighs.

It had been bothering him for a while, Kageyama's attitude about the whole thing.

[fruitsallinonebasket]

His gut pinched tightly at the response, tensing up and resting his head back, eyes closed, and letting out an exhausted groan. Kageyama isn’t good at confronting feelings! Why’d he have to call him out in front of everyone?.. He too sighed deeply, forcing the idea of ‘it’s not about me’ into his mind. Feelings suck. They’re awkward, they’re embarrassing, but.. It really isn’t about him, and Hinata is dissatisfied with his attempt to show care. Aggression isn’t affection, Kageyama.

He was silent for a while, swallowing heavily while trying to come up with a response. He cleared his throat, and... Blanked. “Iiii... I-.. Hhhh-.. I’m sorry.” He went simple. “I’m sorry, Hinata. I wasn’t angry.. At you.. I..iiii... I was angry that it happened. I- Jesus.” He really wasn’t prepared to tell him everything. Not yet, anyway. Not around their team. “It felt.. Wrong listening to you say sorry, when you got hurt. The whole thing.. The whole thing was really scary, and I didn’t.. I don’t know. It’s a lot okay?... I shouldn’t have been so mean, I’m sorry. Should’a just said it from the beginning..” He ended in a fuss, this one being more snippicky towards himself. Kageyama has never had to dive into these.. Emotional discussions. He’s always managed to dodge them, somehow. So... This is very uncomfortable.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Yeah, guess so." Hinata sighs, putting his head in his hand again. There's still a wrap around his head since it's not really out of the danger zone yet and it just makes him look more beat up, as if he needed it. "Don't overstress just cause I'm not in the game."

[fruitsallinonebasket]

“I don’t care about the game, I care about you!..” In that moment, each finger, toe, and his bottom lip sucked in and curled up, eyes widening in the process. Feeling a slight heat make its way to the bridge of his nose, he then bit his bottom lip, and.. Collected himself. “...or wellbeing! Look- I’m worried about you being here as it is. You should be at home, sleeping, or.. Resting or something. Not out here running around with a bunch of goons and a ball.” So... Outright saying he cares is too embarrassing, but making a scene over it isn’t?

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Stop being worried about me, Kageyama! I understand, okay! I-" he stalls. "I'm not fragile, okay! I'm here cause I need to keep up on what you're all doing, I'm no use if I can't even keep track of you all improving!" Hinata sighs and drags his free hand through his messy hair. "I appreciate that I'm the only one you seem to outwardly care for, but I'm fine. /Fine/." He paused, standing and looking up at Kageyama with watery eyes. "M fine," he mumbles again, swiftly brushing past him to stand outside the gym a ways down from the doors.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

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[fruitsallinonebasket]

There was a kind of sting to not even being noticed. He dropped his hand and just.. Bitterly continued. He kept lazily practicing until their break, his mind racing with absolutely ridiculous thoughts. Nobody’s gonna hate him over such a little argument, if it could even be considered one. ..So why does he keep worrying about it? When did he start to care so much about Hinata’s thoughts towards him, anyway?

Once he was spoken too, he gave the other a slightly surprised look. Kageyama looked over and nodded, feeling oddly... Odd. An unnameable feeling. “I guess. ...Hhhh.. How are you?..”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Shitty." He answers without a pause, just looking at the floor. After a minute he sighs and moves over on the bench offering a seat. "Kageyama... Why are you so cold sometimes? When I got hurt, I... Heard you were upset but when I actually talked to you you just seemed angry at me for apologizing or... Like you didn't care. It made it easier to avoid practice." He sighs.

It had been bothering him for a while, Kageyama's attitude about the whole thing.

[fruitsallinonebasket]

His gut pinched tightly at the response, tensing up and resting his head back, eyes closed, and letting out an exhausted groan. Kageyama isn’t good at confronting feelings! Why’d he have to call him out in front of everyone?.. He too sighed deeply, forcing the idea of ‘it’s not about me’ into his mind. Feelings suck. They’re awkward, they’re embarrassing, but.. It really isn’t about him, and Hinata is dissatisfied with his attempt to show care. Aggression isn’t affection, Kageyama.

He was silent for a while, swallowing heavily while trying to come up with a response. He cleared his throat, and... Blanked. “Iiii... I-.. Hhhh-.. I’m sorry.” He went simple. “I’m sorry, Hinata. I wasn’t angry.. At you.. I..iiii... I was angry that it happened. I- Jesus.” He really wasn’t prepared to tell him everything. Not yet, anyway. Not around their team. “It felt.. Wrong listening to you say sorry, when you got hurt. The whole thing.. The whole thing was really scary, and I didn’t.. I don’t know. It’s a lot okay?... I shouldn’t have been so mean, I’m sorry. Should’a just said it from the beginning..” He ended in a fuss, this one being more snippicky towards himself. Kageyama has never had to dive into these.. Emotional discussions. He’s always managed to dodge them, somehow. So... This is very uncomfortable.

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Yeah, guess so." Hinata sighs, putting his head in his hand again. There's still a wrap around his head since it's not really out of the danger zone yet and it just makes him look more beat up, as if he needed it. "Don't overstress just cause I'm not in the game."

[haikyuu-multimuse]

Closed RP. DO NOT REBLOG.

Their Nekoma game. Practice game, he was reminded of consistently on the drive over, even hurling on Tanaka on the bus. Hopefully it would be better after they got some jitters out practicing.

It... had not been. "Dude! You look like you're gonna hurl, are you alright?!" Tanaka shrieks as always, keeping a fair distance from him out of fear of being puked on. Again. "Kageyama, you seein this? This isn't just me right?" Tanaka turns Hinata towards the tall boy in question and... Gods does he look rough. His hair is more disheveled than usual and Tanaka is right, he looks nauseous.

"I'm- I'm fine I'm just hungry and- running laps in practice yesterday isn't sitting well I guess," the spiker waves off the concern and yawns, subtly holding his stomach as he tries to go to the bathroom down the hall.

@fruitsallinonebasket

[fruitsallinonebasket]

There was a kind of sting to not even being noticed. He dropped his hand and just.. Bitterly continued. He kept lazily practicing until their break, his mind racing with absolutely ridiculous thoughts. Nobody’s gonna hate him over such a little argument, if it could even be considered one. ..So why does he keep worrying about it? When did he start to care so much about Hinata’s thoughts towards him, anyway?

Once he was spoken too, he gave the other a slightly surprised look. Kageyama looked over and nodded, feeling oddly... Odd. An unnameable feeling. “I guess. ...Hhhh.. How are you?..”

[haikyuu-multimuse]

"Shitty." He answers without a pause, just looking at the floor. After a minute he sighs and moves over on the bench offering a seat. "Kageyama... Why are you so cold sometimes? When I got hurt, I... Heard you were upset but when I actually talked to you you just seemed angry at me for apologizing or... Like you didn't care. It made it easier to avoid practice." He sighs.

It had been bothering him for a while, Kageyama's attitude about the whole thing.