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U kinda disappeared for a few years 😭... u good?
Yes, I am! I’m a college student, and I was doing internships and working on two degrees, so I just got very busy and had to leave this behind for a little while. I’m trying to get back into now, and I do have an Ao3 (BouquetOfScoroses) where I have posted some fics in the meantime for other fandoms. Don’t worry, I am working on getting back into the swing of things here!
Hi! I'm new to your blog, and I was wondering if you have written any Ushijima fics?? If you haven't, would you mind writing a fluffy fic about him? (if you aren't too busy) Your writing is amazing and I just love your plots and hcs so much!!
Hi there!
I have actually written a few Ushijima fics and I’ll link them all for you right here:
College Professor Soulmate AU
Pregnancy
Bad Boy AU (Headcanons)
Surprise Kiss Cheek from S/O (Headcanons)
S/O with Asthma (Headcanons)
Tall S/O (Headcanons)
If you want me to write something else for him, feel free to send me a request!
hola! i’m new to your page but i’ve already read some of the hcs you did and i was wondering if you have a masterpost/list? ;o i love the work you do!! (✿´ ꒳ ` )
Hello! I do have a masterlist, although I’m not sure it works on mobile. So if you’re using mobile and it doesn’t work, let me know and I can make a new masterpost that may work a little better!
Masterlist
do u write like sequel, follow-up fics?
I’ve never written a follow-up before, but I would love to try one!
Hello there, can i have a scenario with kuroo? Just something very fluffy, i dont care the topic
Thanks for the request! This is kind of short but I hope it’s cute enough for you!
It was bliss waking up in his arms. There was no other way to describe it.
You had moved in with Kuroo yesterday, into an apartment that was brand new to both of you. It was closer to the university that you both attended and it had been a deal that was impossible to pass up. However, moving in yesterday had been a challenge.
Even now, the bedroom was undecorated, its grey walls left blank while everything sat in boxes. The only thing that had been unpacked was the mattress on the floor, and the sheets for it. Exhaustion had settled over both of you and you had been dead to the world until a few moments ago.
The soft early morning sunlight came through the uncovered window and you blinked as the light woke you. For a moment, you forgot about yesterday’s move and who was currently in your bed with you. Then it returned to you that you were here, in this moment, in your boyfriend’s arms in your new apartment.
You felt Kuroo shift behind you and press a kiss to your cheek. You smiled and turned to face him.
“Good morning, roommate,” he said, a grin across his face.
“Good morning,” you said, pressing a kiss to his lips. “How did you sleep?”
“Best sleep of my life,” he said. “A new place, new air, and the prettiest girl to share it with.”
You laughed. “That was so cheesy.”
He laughed, then propped his head up on his hand. “So what’s our plan for today? Exploring our new neighborhood, maybe seeing a movie, or heading out for a bite to eat?”
“How about unpacking?” You said, then threw the sheet back and climbed off the mattress, nudging Kuroo as you went. “Get up, bedhead, it’s time to make this place into our home.”
Hey hey could you do headcanons for a Kuroo/tall female reader?? I see so many with small girls I'd just like to see some with taller girls. Love you writing so much btw!!!
Thanks for the request! I actually did headcanons for Kuroo/tall s/o about a year ago, so here’s the link for them:
https://setter-crush-central.tumblr.com/post/160203198756/can-i-request-tsukishina-kuroo-oikawa-and
I hope you enjoy it!
Uh uuuh... headcanon where Bokuto asks for confession advice from his team and it turns out most of them know the poor girl's been flirting with him for months? Hehe. Thanks a bunch. Here's my love ❤❤❤
Thanks for the request!
At first, the team is surprised
They all know Bokuto is fairly clueless when it comes to things like confessions
But they never expected him to admit it
Akaashi is the kindest
He tries to kind of ease him into the fact that the girl most likely already knows that he likes her
His advice is to not make a huge deal about his confession
But Bokuto is Bokuto and he’s going to make a big deal about it
The rest of the team knows exactly how much that the girl has been flirting with Bokuto
And they intend to use it to tease him as much as possible
They tell him to make a big deal about the confession, as outlandish as possible
Buy or make her lunch
Send her cards
Show up at her sports games and cheer her on
Study with her
(They list all the things that she’s been doing for him for months)
Bokuto stays oblivious but agrees enthusiastically to everything they suggest
He follows their suggestions
Two weeks later he’s got a girlfriend
And no one ever tells him that his happy new girlfriend flirted with him for months and he never noticed
(The memo thingy says requests are open so hopefully this isn't too much trouble :3) A Tsukishima scenario where they went out on a singular date but since Tsukki is so aloof and tsundere, reader thinks he doesn't like her and she kinda starts tryna move on (not being a ho, just not staying hung up on the beanpole, ya'know?) And Tsukki is like ???? And asks why reader is ignoring him. They're just hecka confused because obv he wasn't interested??? ...If any of that even made sense idk....
Thanks for the request! Hope you enjoy it!
“I don’t know, it just felt like he wasn’t very interested in me,” you said to your friend, sipping a drink in the cafe.
“How do you know?” She asks.
“He had this bored look on his face the whole time, and he didn’t really talk that much,” you said. “No matter what I said, he only said short answers. I don’t think we had a single conversation the whole time.”
It had been three days since the disaster of a date you had had with Tsukishima, and you still couldn’t really believe how badly it had gone. Two hours of one word answers and not a single smile. You couldn’t sit through that again. On the other hand, though, you still couldn’t bring yourself to say you weren’t interested in him.
“He sounds like a waste of your time to me,” your friend said, picking at their food.
“That’s the problem,” you said. “What if he’s worth wasting my time on?”
You thought about his eyes, and the way he spoke (even if it was just one word answers). You thought about everything you liked about him, and then shook your head. “I’ll just…wait and see. Maybe go out with someone else in the meantime.”
Your friend shrugged their shoulders, and you both moved to a different conversation topic. Your mind, however, stayed stuck on the very complicated topic of Tsukishima Kei.
A month later, you had been on three more dates, all incredibly more enjoyable than your date with Tsukishima had been. They were interested in your conversations, they laughed, and looked entertained throughout the whole date. But still, something had been…missing.
You were considering this as you walked home when a tall figure fell into step beside you. “Why did you go out with Hamasaki last Saturday?”
You stopped. “Excuse me?”
Tsukki stopped too. “You’ve been ignoring me for a month and now you’re going on dates with other guys. It’s annoying.”
“Why is it annoying? We’re not together,” you said, and your skin prickled at his words. “Besides, what right do you have to judge what I do?”
“I assumed we would be going out again, but then I never heard from and you never answered my messages,” Tsukki said.
“You weren’t interested during our date,” you said. “So I wasn’t interested in texting you back.”
“Why do you think I wasn’t interested?”
You laughed. “Are you kidding? You barely said a word to me the whole time.”
“I didn’t have anything to add,” he said. “I just liked hearing you talk.”
“That’s not really how a conversation works, Tsukishima,” you said.
“I know,” he said. You waited for him to say something else, but he stayed silent.
“Then I don’t think there’s anymore to say,” you said. You turned and started to walk away, but he reached out and grabbed your wrist.
“Wait,” he said. You stopped and he let go.
He didn’t say anything else and you held up your hands. “Yes?”
“Let me try again,” he said. “I want…to try again. With you. I’ll make it up to you.”
You looked at his face, that same bored expression he usually wore, and you almost said no. Then you saw his eyes. There was something different in them. Something…sad and earnest in them.
“Okay, I’ll give you another chance,” you relented.
His face didn’t change, but his eyes lit up. He almost said something else, but you cut him off.
“And this time, I’m not talking unless you do.”
With that, you turned and walked away.
Valentine’s Day (Suga x Reader)
Happy Valentine’s Day! I hope you guys enjoy this (kind of self-indulgent) SugaxReader fic for Valentine’s Day fluff!
~H
You were sick. Miserably, annoyingly sick. On Valentine’s Day.
It had started a few days ago, with a scratchy throat. You knew your boyfriend had been planning something for Valentine’s Day, so you had tried taking medicine to delay the illness, but clearly it hadn’t worked. You pulled the blankets closer to around your body, trying to get rid of the chills. Suga had gotten up nearly an hour earlier, and the spot beside you was getting cold.
The door swung open and he walked in carrying a tray of soup and juice. “Hey, you’re awake.”
“Koushi, I feel terrible.” You said.
“You don’t look too great, ______. But you’ll feel better if you eat something warm.” He said, putting the tray down on your lap after you adjusted yourself into a sitting position.
“I can’t believe I’m sick on Valentine’s Day.” You said as he climbed back into his spot on the bed and put his arm around you. You leaned away. “Koushi, no, you’ll get sick.”
“I don’t care, I’m not going to leave you by yourself when you’re sick.” He said, and you couldn’t help yourself from leaning into him.
“You probably had so much planned for today and I’m ruining it.” You said.
He shook his head, a hand running through your hair. “Everything I planned we can do right here.”
You looked at him, a skeptical look on your face. “Really? And what does that include?”
“Well, I had planned on bringing you breakfast in bed. Soup is considered breakfast, right? And we’re in bed, so I think I can check that one off my list. Once you finish that, I was going to take you to the park for a walk, but that’s not an option now, so I’ll have to think of an alternative while you’re eating.”
You laughed and took a sip of your soup. You felt him kiss the top of your head, and again instinctively leaned into his chest. You usually loved these days of lazy cuddling in bed all day, but your body was starting to resist all movement by making your stomach nauseated every time you adjusted your position.
When you let out an involuntary groan of pain, Suga jumped a little and scooted away. “I’m sorry, _____. I shouldn’t have been leaning on you like that.”
Your hand grabbed his arm before he could move it away. “No, don’t. I’m fine, just tired. You’re making me feel better.”
He looked amused, and a little unsure. “As a medical student, I can assure you that I am not a known cure for whatever illness you have.”
You set aside your soup and curled up against his chest. “Doesn’t matter.”
He smiled and leaned back against his pillows. You both stayed there for an hour or so before he moved. “Let’s move onto the next part of the best Valentine’s Day date ever!”
He was being far too enthusiastic for your groggy, flu-destroyed brain. “Koushi…” You whined.
“Nope, I’m proving to you that we can have a perfect day even with your sickness. So we’re going to have a nice romantic picnic lunch…in our bed.”
“We’re going to get crumbs all over our bed.” You said.
“But we don’t have to deal with all the unnecessary picnic clean-up.” He said, smiling that brilliant smile that he knew could get you to do anything.
You sighed. “Fine. We can just put the duvet cover in the laundry when we’re done.”
He let out a little cheer of excitement and kissed your cheek before walking to the door. He was nearly out the door when you called out, “You’re going to get sick if you keep kissing me.”
He laughed and disappeared down the stairs. You sank back into the pillows and let your eyes shut. When you opened them again, Suga was standing next to your side of the bed in a dress shirt and pants with a picnic basket in his hand. “Lunch is ready!”
“You got all dressed up.” You said as you pushed yourself up into a sitting position.
“I put a shirt and pants on instead of sweatpants and a t-shirt, _____. It’s what I planned on wearing anyway.” He said, sitting down and placing the basket in between the two of you.
He had made a full meal for the both of you, which mainly consisted of rice and meat since Suga’s cooking was notorious for being inconsistent in its level of edibility. He handed you a bowl of rice and started talking about his work at medical school, even though you knew it all anyway. You loved hearing him talk about his schoolwork because you could tell how passionate he was about the work that he does. His studies were important to him, and he spent most of his time doing work.
He asked how your work at the school where you teach was going, and you laughed. “Koushi, I tell you about my day every afternoon when I come home. Nothing’s happened between last Friday when I got home and today.”
“You could have forgotten something and then remembered it! I want to know everything about your day, I feel like I’m talking too much.”
“You can talk all you want, I love hearing your voice.” You said without really thinking about it. He flushed a little, his cheeks a pale pink.
“I’m going to think that’s your sickness talking and just let you rest for a little bit.” He laughed a little and took your finished rice bowl from you to clean up. When he was done cleaning up, he rejoined you in bed, and you sank into your familiar rest position. “So the next part of my plan was to go see a movie, so why don’t we just have a movie marathon here?”
You nodded, and you spent the rest of your sick day watching movies on Netflix one after another. You tried to stay awake so that you at least felt like you were on a date, but you were sure that you nodded off a few times. You weren’t hungry for dinner, so Suga just made himself something and rejoined you.
By seven p.m., you were exhausted and ready to sleep. You were curled up against Suga’s body and you were half-asleep when you felt him sigh. “I almost forgot the last thing I planned for today.”
You weakly lifted your head up, and Suga leaned out of the bed to the dress pants he had changed out of only a few minutes ago. “Koushi, what…”
He rose back up with a small box in his hand. “I planned to do this a bit more romantically, and I probably could have made it more romantic even here, but I’ve realized that I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you like this, ______. And today made me realize it even more. I had planned everything for today. Everything, even down to the minute, because I wanted it to be perfect. But then you got sick, and I thought I was going to be anxious about everything because my plans suddenly blew up in my face.”
“Koushi-”
“No, no, don’t apologize. It’s a good thing, I swear. I wasn’t anxious at all. It surprised me, but the idea of spending the whole day laying around with you and just watching movies. And it made me realize, more than I already had, that I want to spend more days of my life like this with you. So, ______, will you marry me?”
He opened the box and a diamond ring sat in the velvet. Your eyes teared up, and you nodded. His eyes widened in surprise before you latched your arms as well as you could around his neck and pressed your lips to his. He pulled back and slipped the ring on your finger before returning your kiss with equal enthusiasm. You pulled back and leaned your forehead against his, your arms still wrapped around his neck.
“You’re definitely going to be sick next week.” You laughed.
He responded by kissing you one more time. “Happy Valentine’s Day, love.”
“It’s the best Valentine’s yet. I love you.” You said.
“I love you too, _____. Now get some sleep since I’ve kept you from resting all day.” He said, and you did just that, drifting off to sleep.
The next week you repaid the favor by taking care of a very sick Sugawara Koushi, bedridden with the flu.
Reblogging this since I failed to write something new for Valentine’s Day like I planned. I hope my newer followers enjoy it anyway if they haven’t read my older work!
Requests are OPEN!
I’m having writer’s block on nearly all the requests in my inbox so I’m opening up for about 10-15 requests to help me jump start my writing again!
So request away!
Can you pretty please do a suga and female s/o with the prompt"Don't be silly. I want to stay up with you" where the s/o has insomnia so she's used to not getting a lot of sleep but insists on not keeping suga up? Tysm you are such an amazing person and writer. Keep doing what you're doing because it's fantastic. ;) <3
Thanks for the request!
“Don’t be silly,” Suga had said. “I want to stay up with you.”
That had been nearly three hours ago when you had first sat up in bed. You had tried to not jostle him too much, he was such a light sleeper, he would have woken up at the slightest touch. He hadn’t woken up when you turned on the TV at the lowest volume and brightness possible, but when your elbow accidentally nudged his back as you were putting the remote down, he rose up.
Now it was three in the morning and he looked like he was half dead. Every time you looked at him, his eyes were either half closed or fully closed, but he jumped awake when you said anything.
“I’m fine,” he kept saying. And if you kept talking, he was. It was the lapses of silence that almost lulled him back to sleep.
“Koushi, seriously, go to sleep,” you said after the third time that he was jolted awake by the sound of your voice.
“I’m not tired,” he tried to argue.
You waited a second until his eyes started to drift close. “Koushi.”
“What?”
“Your eyes are closed,” you said. “Go to sleep.”
“Not until you do,” he said.
You sighed. “Okay, then lay down.”
He did as you said, and you thought you were in the clear until his hand wrapped around your wrist. “You’re not going to sleep.” “Fine, Koushi,” you said. You laid down with him, your arms around his waist and your head on his chest. It didn’t really matter if you were laying down or sitting up; you weren’t going to sleep anytime soon. “Now go to sleep.”
He was quiet, but you felt his hand stroking your hair idly. After a few minutes, his hand stilled, and his chest rose and fell in the regular way that meant he had finally fallen asleep. After an hour, you followed, the sound of his breathing and his heart beating under her cheek lulling you to sleep, your arms still wrapped firmly around his waist.
Suga romance headcanons please?
Thanks for the request!
Suga’s both an angel and a devil when it comes to dating
He loves being the gentleman and taking care of his s/o
Always chooses his s/o’s favorite place for a date
Anniversaries are his expertise
He never forgets them
He remembers first date, first kiss, first everything
He knows the exact date of all of them and will tell his s/o every time even if he doesn’t get them a gift
Not against public displays of affection
He’ll kiss his s/o anywhere and not care who’s watching
Unless his s/o is uncomfortable with it, then he’ll keep that for the privacy of their home
Will 100% prank his s/o at home
They’re harmless little pranks like putting salt in a sugar shaker
They make his s/o laugh every time
Works too hard sometimes and his s/o has to remind him to not bring his work home with him
He tries not to put any of his burdens onto his s/o and they have to remind him that he’s not alone
Great at giving gifts
He knows exactly what his s/o wants for every birthday and anniversary
Just overall very observant and caring and a perfect boyfriend
12&5 ^^
Thanks for the ask! Sorry for the late response!
5.) What’s your favorite headcanon you use in fics?
Answered here!
12.) What’s the hardest thing to write for you?
FLUFF. I feel like I can’t write good fluff to save my life, and I struggle over pure fluff fics for ages. I need to improve writing fluffy things, so those are by far the hardest thing to write.
New color scheme and icon for Halloween! I’m going to try to get back into this blog and get some new things out, so hopefully I can do that in the next few weeks! Thanks for sticking around and welcome to all my new followers! You all are the best!
hello~ i've just started a multi-fandom imagines blog and was wondering if you'd mind giving me a little shoutout to help me start? my tumblr is projectanimes. thanks a bunch :)
Sorry for the late response!
Everyone go check out @projectanimes for multi-fandom imagines!
Hello! I'd like to request "but I want to hear you sing" with oikawa and a female s/o who has a really good voice but doesn't sing out loud for people often but like he knows she has a good voice but she doesn't like to flaunt it. Hope that makes sense! Thanks:)
Thanks for the request! I’m actually quite happy with how this one turned out. If you’re wondering what song the s/o sings to Oikawa, I didn’t have a song in mind when I wrote it, so just think of whatever song you’d like!
Oikawa Tooru was a stubborn man, and right now, he was determined to get his girlfriend _______ to sing.
They had been dating for nearly a year, and he had only heard her sing once, and he had been trying to get her to sing again ever since. He had never heard a voice so beautiful, and he would give anything to hear it again.
“Please?” He asked as they were walking home from school.
“No, Tooru. I already told you, I’m not going to sing for you,” she said.
“Just one verse,” he begged.
She shook her head.
He sighed. This same conversation happened nearly every day, with nearly the exact same words. He was desperate to hear her sing again, and he was willing to try anything.
It was approaching his birthday when he decided that he had a foolproof plan to get her to sing.
They were lying on his bedroom floor, and she was flipping through a magazine. “What do you want for your birthday, Tooru?”
He was about to spout off some miscellaneous thing he had seen in a store, but stopped himself just in time, and he smiled. “I want you to sing for me.”
She laughed. “I’m serious, Tooru.”
“So am I.”
“Come on. You do not want that for your birthday.”
“But I want to hear you sing. And my birthday is coming up. So therefore, I want you to sing for my birthday.” He said.
She rolled her eyes. “Not happening, babe. Sorry.”
She didn’t look sorry to him, with a small smirk plastered on her face. He swooped down and kissed that smirk, just to get rid of it.
It was a week later, and they were at his house again, celebrating his birthday. Birthdays weren’t a big deal to his family, but his mother had made his favorite meal and there were a couple of gifts. After celebrating with his parents and siblings, he felt ______’s hand slip into his and felt a gentle pull as she lead him away from his family.
They were in his bedroom before she spoke. “Sit down.”
“What are you doing?” He asked, a curious look on his face as he sat down on his desk chair.
“You’ll see.” She pulled her phone out of her pocket and pulled up some music. She sat down on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The music of his favorite song started playing, and a few moments later, her melodic voice joined that of the singer.
He was surprised, but then smiled, and kissed her cheek as she sang. He kissed her cheek a couple of times before placing a kiss on her jaw and then her neck. She kept singing, and by the end of the song, his cheeks hurt from smiling so much and his lips finally met hers.
“Happy birthday.” She said, smiling. She leaned in and kissed him again, longer this time. He met her enthusiastically, wrapping one arm around her waist and laying the other hand at her knee to hold her balance on his lap.
He leaned back for a moment. “Can you sing it again?”
She kissed him again, then leaned in close to his ear and whispered:
“Not a chance, babe.”
“You are my new pillow.” Tobio w/chubby s/o. Thank you!! (PS. Your writing is a work of God and it watered my crops, fed my children and cleared my skin)
Thanks for the request! This one is super short but I’m not great with cuddly fics so I wasn’t sure what more to do with it. I hope you like it even though it’s not very long!
Cuddling was probably your favorite thing to do with Kageyama.
He didn’t like going out all that much, and you wanted him to be comfortable, so the two of you often just ended up at one of your houses cuddling on the sofa and watching TV.
Even with spending these days cuddling, he was uncomfortable with being too close to you. You were used to it now, of course, but in the beginning of your relationship, you had thought he was distant because of your weight.
Now you knew that he was simply uncomfortable with the physical side of your relationship but today seemed different.
His favorite show was on, and you were sitting next to him, holding hands and playing with his fingers. You were tired, and he was warm, and you couldn’t help sliding closer to him and laying your head on his shoulder. He glanced down at you, but just smiled and turned back to the TV.
Slowly, your arms wrap around his waist and you nuzzle your head against his neck. He looks down at you.
“What are you doing?”
“You’re my new pillow.” You say.
“What?” He says, surprised.
“You’re warm, and comfortable, and I’m tired. So you’re my pillow, Tobio.” You say, closing your eyes. “As long as you’re okay with it.”
You’re surprised when you feel him kiss the top of your head and pull you closer until you were practically in his lap. You looked up and he was smiling.
“I’m fine with being your pillow whenever you want one, ______.”
You smiled against his shoulder and you couldn’t think of how things could get any better than this.