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[disguised-offical]

PANSEXUAL

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[kitasbunni]

guess who pulled a girlfriend 😳😳

[mayoeinase]

How it feels to read a fanfic and discover a kink I didn't even know exist

[kitasbunni]

TEXTS WITH KUROO

a/n : who's the girl next door living in the haunted mansion better learn my name cuz it's ashleyyyy

was lowkey listening to this while doing this

[showhay]

bestfriend!kita who malfunctions like a robot as soon as he sees you

fluff

the inarizaki volleyball team is convinced that kita is a god, or at the very least, a robot sent from the future to keep them from destroying the gym. he doesn’t fumble, he doesn’t panic, and he certainly doesn’t get flustered.

​until you walk into the gym carrying a box of freshly made, homemade bento lunches for the team.

​“ah, y/n!” atsumu yells, immediately dropping his ball and sprinting toward you like a wild animal. “did ya make the sweet tamagoyaki i asked for—”

​before atsumu can even reach you, a hand plants itself firmly in the center of his face, shoving him backward. kita steps directly between you and the twins, his posture perfectly straight, though his eyes are fixed intently on the box in your hands.

​“miya, pick up your ball and finish your drills,” kita says, his voice flat, but there’s a strange, tight tension in his shoulders.

​“aw, come on, kita, we’re just hungry—” osamu starts, but shuts up the second kita turns his gaze toward him.

​kita turns back to you, taking the heavy box from your arms with absolute care. his fingers brush against yours, and for a split second, the unflappable captain completely freezes. his eyes wide a fraction, and a bright, unmistakable blush spreads across his cheekbones.

​“thank you, y/n,” he says, his voice a little softer than usual. “you shouldn’t have gone to all this trouble for them. i’ll make sure they eat every bite. and... i’ll walk you home after i finish cleaning up.”

​atsumu squeaks from behind him, whispering loudly to his brother, “osamu... did ya see that? the robot just glitched.”

n: random idea ;3 huehue

© showhay — don’t copy, repost, or translate without my permission. do not use/feed my works to AI.

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[kitasbunni]

TEXTS WITH ATSUMU

a/n - sorry this is like so short 😢💔

osamu better twin sorry not sorry (i love them both equally shush..)

[kitasbunni]

Mon Chéri

fluff, mentions of throwing up, cute stuff ok yay

word count: 365

drabble

a/n: this is so bad omg. It's my first time writing guys ;_;  this may also be based off of me today...

You get sick very quickly during the summertime. All the heat getting to your head, making you all dizzy, throwing up and even more stuff. Although, your boyfriend is Kita Shinsuke, we all know that he cares when one of his teammates gets a cold (cough cough Atsumu.) So, he would most definitely care for you during this horrible weather!  

As you’re plopped down on the couch watching probably one of the most boring tv shows of all time, you unfortunately throw up. “Are you fucking serious right now.” You murmured, you do NOT want to deal with this bullshit at the moment. Luckily right on time Kita came home! “Is everything alright darling..?” Kita questioned while you groaned. Pathetically, you managed to say something “I was sick again, I’m so sorry...” Kita began walking towards you on the couch then whispered to you that “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you, okay?” He embraced you then started to walk towards your shared bedroom. What is he doing you thought to yourself. 

While waiting for Kita, you just laid on the couch looking at the ceiling, wondering what Kita is doing. As you're in the middle of your thoughts, you hear an angelic voice come out of the bedroom. You see your boyfriend, Kita, with a heated blanket. He began strolling to where you were and softly placed the blanket on you. Carefully, he lifted you up a tiny bit, sat on the couch, and placed your head on his lap. “This tv show is not good at all. Want me to change it?” Kita inquired as you slowly nodded. Kita put a way more superior show on. As you two sat in a comfortable silence Kita began to run his fingers through your hair. 

Maybe being sick isn’t so bad... 

[kitasbunni]

will u write kita fics????????? :o

omgmmg yes!!! i'm working on one rn >_< ! (i'm just staring at a blank screen trying to think of what to write...)