you stared at the top of the ceiling, as you waited for the sun to seep into the room. quietly, you flipped over to face your sleeping boyfriend. even while he slept, he still looked at peace.
all was well as you admired what you could make of akaashi’s features in the semi darkness, until you saw akaashi’s eyes flutter open. your eyes squeezed shut as you felt his gaze on you. he came closer and wrapped his arms around you, while you subconsciously sighed at the warmth he provided.
in his arms, akaashi sleepily buried his face into your neck while you rested your head on top of his.
“you’re not tired, love?” he asked, his morning voice raspy and evidently tired. you ran your fingers through this hair, and he sighed contently. he pressed small and slow kisses to your skin, while he waited for your reply.
“i just woke up a little earlier than usual, don’t worry about me, keiji,” you said, “just go back to sleep.”
akaashi closed his eyes and hummed in acknowledgment. “how about you?” he asked, not wanting you to be tired throughout the day.
you shook your head, before he took a deep breath and removed himself from your embrace. now, instead of you holding him, akaashi held you as he whispered sweet nothings to you.
with that and the sound of his heart beating, you felt your eyes getting heavy as he lulled you to sleep. as much as you tried to fight it, the feeling overwhelmed you.
satisfied with the sound of your shallow breathing, akaashi let himself rest.
commissions are open ; requests are always open, but i make no promises
100. finalityiwaizumi ; 1,633 words
the last time, he thinks, it’ll be the last time – he pulls you in close, trails his lips along your neck, lathers himself in the texture of your voice as you moan; your fingers curl soft in his hair, forcing his head back just so – just so you can kiss him again.
warnings: song-inspired fic, angst, fluff if you squint, incredibly insecure tsukishima (like bad)
word count: 880
request: im honestly just thinking about tsukishima and “as the world caves in” by matt maltese. idk why, but something about the two are so fitting for each other. everytime i listen to that song, i cant get him off my mind, and something about that song, and him listening to that song, speaks volumes, imo. anyways, sorry for bothering you, but how are you doing, my love ? <33
authors note: i am PUSHING my boundaries with this lol…. it’s so hard for me to capture emotions into words and i tried so hard here but i spent half of it cringing lmfaoo. i love tsukishima so much so i hope i was able to convey how he could express emotions somewhat accurately… anyway i’m leaving the rest up to God, enjoy!
Nights are long whenever Tsukishima is around.
Twenty-four hours stretch into a lifetime, and seconds last as long as a century. It’s as if he is a god—the power of time laying softly on his fingertips. He is strong, yet weak. The time with you he prolongs is not because of pure, utter, desiring love, but rather, of fear.
The fear of departure, the fear of commitment, and the fear of love.
This omnipresent god is afraid of his own creation. Tsukishima builds this relationship with you. He holds you close, he kisses you warmly, and he strokes your cheek with his calloused fingertips. He tells you he needs you with a scowl on his face but a look of love in his eyes. He tells you to spend the night with him but he doesn’t tell you that he’ll be gone the next morning.
Expectations are low whenever Tsukishima is around.
You could never say that he was leading you on; you knew exactly what you were getting into. You were not a game to Tsukishima, you were a reward. For whenever he was pleased with himself, you were the first he would call. When his heart wasn’t heavy and his brain wasn’t clouded and he wasn’t shedding any tears, you were the first thing he thought of.
You couldn’t decide whether it was romantic or tragic. Tsukishima wanted you to see the good, but there were limitations with his love. He only showed you the laughter, the smiles, the jokes. Your love did not conquer all the adversities, simply because Tsukishima would never let you see the adversities.
[ID: a closely cropped drawing of timeskip akaashi and bokuto’s profiles laying down; bokuto has an arm wrapped around akaashi to hold him close. his eyes stare earnestly into akaashi’s, and he’s smiling wide as he speaks. he’s wearing a loose t-shirt. akaashi watches bokuto fondly as he speaks, his hand and thumb resting on the other’s chin. their heads rest on a pillow. the drawing is covered with a light purple overlay. end ID]
hatchling
Senpais as first years!!! In their goofy little track suits!!! And their fluffy hair!!!
God bless Furudate for Chapter 149. (˘ʃƪ˘)
Also, this weekend is the last chance to pick up any stuff from my store before con season starts, as I’ll be heading off next week for a work conference, and then immediately to Japan after that before I return for cons!!! So if you were thinking of picking anything up, please do so before the store closes on Sunday!
a/n: get me an athlete boyfriend stat bc i’m so in love with this trope
prompt: you come and support him while wearing his jersey. a series.
characters: tsukishima kei
warnings: none
tsukishima kei
“tsukki?”
“hm?”
“can i wear your jersey for tomorrow’s game?”
“mhm.”
you and tsukki were keeping your relationship pretty lowkey, which was why it surprised you that he agreed to it
you had been begging to come to a match in your boyfriend’s apparel since forever, but he’d always turn you down for some reason
frankly, you weren’t sure of what changed his mind, but asking any questions pertaining to the issue might garner a repeat of past events, so you steered clear of any inquiries
the first time tsukki saw you in his jersey was while the team was doing warmups before the game
hi!! i was wondering if you could do some fluff type headcanons for asahi as a boyfriend? just things he’d go out of his way to do for his significant other like maybe walking them home
a/n: ASAHI MY UNDERRATED SOFT BB SO TRUE OF YOU ANON oh and sorry the request took ages!! i had to sort out exams and other stuff maybe y’all should cancel school instead of kenma /j
prompt: general asahi fluff hcs!
characters: asahi azumane
warnings: none
confessing
everyone knew that you and asahi liked each other
the not-so-discreet stolen glances
the countless excuses for fleeting touches
the instant heat on either of your cheeks whenever you were left alone with asahi
how you two only had eyes for each other was so painfully obvious
despite this, you both had convinced yourselves otherwise
you transferred to karasuno in your third year of highschool, and asahi was in the same homeroom class as you were
"welcome! please take a seat beside azumane.”
upon hearing his name called on by the teacher, asahi glanced at the front of the class
his eyes met yours, and that was all it took for him to fall head over heels for you
your initial appraisal of asahi pegged him as an intimidating figure
surprisingly, he was an awkward, bubbling mess when he introduced himself to you
“hi. i’m asahi azumane. asahi, like the beer. i mean, people usually call me asahi, but you can call me whatever you want. well, no, not really but—”
“think i got it, asahi.” you chuckled, before introducing yourself in return
as asahi tried to shield the pink blossoming across his face
the same expression on yours went by unnoticed
despite the bumpy first introduction, you and asahi became fast friends
you even went to the length of catching feelings for him
but you kept it to yourself as you didn’t want to ruin what you had with asahi
you had seen plenty of friendships get scattered to the winds when romantic love came into the picture
especially when it came to unrequited affections
or so you thought
one of the hallmarks of your friendship with asahi was you stopping by the gym after your own extracurriculars ended
the frequency of your visits led the team to believe that there was something special between you and asahi
besides, it didn’t take long for them to figure out the correlation between your presence and the increase in asahi’s performance
at first, only daichi and suga were brave enough to tease asahi about his enormous crush on you and his reluctance to act on it
but as time went by, the entire team was in on the joke
it all came to a head one day when you dropped by the gym to spectate a practice match
hinata, a freshman on the team, was the first one to notice your attendance
you had a soft spot for the energetic ginger, who you came to adore as a little brother
hinata greeted you by waving excitedly
before you could wave back, he turned to asahi, exclaiming
“asahi-san, look, your lover’s here!”
the entire gym instantly went silent at the revelation
you froze in your tracks, stunned
does that mean?
confused, hinata tilted his head to the side upon seeing your expression
“senpai? are you not dating asahi-san?”
meanwhile, asahi’s head ran wild with thoughts, a prominent one being “once i get my hands on hinata...”
another one that particularly stood out was
well, better now than never
“um. even if we’re not currently dating, i think we can make that happen. that is, if you want to go out with me.”
you lifted your gaze to meet asahi’s eyes
“well... it took you long enough to ask.”
the eerie silence was ruptured by raucous cheers as the team congratulated you and asahi
“ABOUT TIME!” chorused noya and tanaka
“can’t believe it took hinata’s meddling to get you to confess,” chided suga
pet names
asahi calls you sweetheart, occasionally dearest
the entire team teases him mercilessly about his old-timey names for you, as they expected that you would despise such endearments
to their surprise, you absolutely loved it
seeing asahi’s cheeks redden everytime he calls you by those names was just an added bonus
you had a hard time deciding on a pet name for asahi because all of them fit your boyfriend quite well
in the end, you decided on sticking to calling him by his first name
even if asahi goes by his first name to many people
he will never get tired of hearing it in the tones of your voice
walking you home
habits you had developed with asahi during the course of your friendship carried on seamlessly
one particular tradition you both cherished was him always going out of his way to walk you home after school
you loved the feel of his hands enveloping yours as you traversed down familiar roads
you would occasionally point out the landmarks that shaped your childhood, and the memorable stories that came along with them
learning more about you was one of the reasons why asahi enjoyed walking you home so much
after hearing from daichi that walking you home meant that asahi would arrive late for volleyball practices and get extra diving drills, you discouraged him doing so
which asahi responded to with
“i don’t mind the additional exercise if that means spending more time with you.”
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