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[shipseekingshippers]

Figure It Out— A ShinKami story *Complete*

By: ShipSeekingShippers

Art by: @sammachu

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[6okuto-moved-deactivated2025080]

— flustering moments

gn!reader | oikawa, semi, sakusa, tsukishima, osamu, atsumu, suna

based on a tiktok trend — **thank you to the people who explained the "act a fool" trend was misheard !!

OIKAWA hates when you try to hold him back from spoiling you. he spots you try to put a jacket away and easily swipes it, putting it back in the cart he’s pushing. he stops in front of you and stares, “babe, what did i say?” you try to shake your head, “tooru, it’s expensive—” but he only tuts and pulls you close enough to kiss your head. “actually i said whatever you want, you’re going to get.” and there’s no room for discussion when he starts looking around in the aisles in front of you and asks without looking, “now what else did you look at and not pick up?”

SEMI is immediately beside you, stopping a ball from hitting you in the face. you can see the way he clenches his jaw as he throws it back to his teammates. “seriously? you guys need to pay more attention,” he scolds. a chorus of apologies responds but he only sighs and turns toward you. the annoyance is gone from his face in favour of concern. he gently turns your face to see each cheek, and his eyes skim for any sign of injury, “you didn’t get hurt, right?” you smile and shake your head, “no, just surprised.” eita sighs again before grabbing your shoulder and kissing you. “alright. see you after practice, ‘kay?”

SAKUSA’s eyes flicker over when he sees your jacket drooping down your shoulder. he moves quickly and wraps an arm around you, pulling it back up. you watch before turning to him, “thanks, ‘omi.” he hums, and you think he’ll move his arm back. instead, he keeps it there, holding you near him. kiyoomi seems to sense your curiosity and answers your unasked question, “just in case it falls again. since someone doesn’t want to wear their jacket properly.” you laugh a little before leaning your head against his shoulder, and despite his little remark, kiyoomi lays his on top of yours.

TSUKISHIMA takes a step in front of you, his arm in place to protect you from the guy walking up to the both of you. “hi, excuse me, sorry. do either of you know where i can find the train station from here?” kei blinks but doesn’t completely take down his guard. “it’s a block from here, turn right at the stop light,” he explains easily. the man thanks him before going on his way, and kei finally drops his arm. you raise a brow and look at him and he frowns. “what? we didn’t know who he was or what he wanted.” you hum in response, a little amused, and he rolls his eyes before continuing, “come on, we’re gonna be late. if you don’t stop looking at me like that i’ll walk even faster and leave you behind.”

OSAMU watches as you happily eat the meal he’s cooked for you with a smile. “so i’m guessing ya like it?” though you’re chewing, you manage to nod and hum in approval. there’s a little food on the corner of your mouth that osamu notices. he tuts suddenly and tilts your face toward him. confused, you watch as he reaches to swipe it off with his thumb. “sorry, just had somethin’ on your face, baby. y’look cute enjoying the food, though.” he laughs quietly at your flustered reaction before standing up. he pats your head and leaves a chaste kiss on top, “i’ll get you some more water. stay right there.”

ATSUMU laughs at a teammate’s joke as you all sit in a restaurant waiting for food—it was a celebration dinner for winning yet another match. he leans back into his spot on the booth next to you. mindlessly, he places his hand on your thigh and starts to trace little shapes. your eyes flicker down then at him. atsumu notices your gaze and realizes what you’re reacting to, only to flash a smile before leaning over to kiss your cheek. he tilts his head to whisper just 2 words in your ear—“love you.” his hand stays there for the rest of the wait, and finds its way back when he’s finished. the only difference that occurs is when you intertwine your fingers with his later in the evening.

SUNA puts the other side of the pocky in his mouth easily, his face now inches away from yours. he takes small bites before taking larger ones, and you find your noses practically touching. at that point, even though you struggle to keep eye contact, rin’s own gaze is amused and stays on you easily. before you realize it, he’s taken the rest of the pocky and his lips are on yours. his hand cups your cheek as you close your eyes and the both of you lean in more. when you finally pull away, rin has an accomplished look on his face before speaking, “tasted good.” and honestly, you can’t tell if he meant the pocky or you by the time he’s leaning back on the couch and turning on his phone.

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[6okuto-moved-deactivated2025080]

— haikyuu boys as campus crushes

(gn!reader) | iwaizumi, bokuto, akaashi, atsumu, suna, sakusa

note from nia: my classes got moved online until the end of february so i will live vicariously through my own writing! </3 (not proofread lolol)

✧* IWAIZUMI bumps into you after leaving the gym causing your notebooks to fall and drink to spill. he mutters a curse before apologizing and bending down, offering to buy you something at the café nearby that he likes. your hands brush against each other while you reach for the same stray paper, and if you weren't so flustered maybe you would have noticed the pink dusting his own cheeks. he makes small talk on your way there, asking for your name and where you were headed, telling you about his classes and how his workout went. he pays for your drink and seems unsure of what to do after handing it to you. having mercy (and not wanting to take up more of his time), you thank him and he offers another apology before starting to leave. when you joke and say "hope you don't run into anybody else. don't want to spend more money, do you?" he blinks before laughing, "yeah, guess so. wasn't too bad meeting you, though." you can't help walking by the gym the next day, hoping to catch him on his way out again.

✧* BOKUTO isn't hard to spot at the main quad. it's the beginning of the year club fair and he's charming everyone who walks by, despite any lack of initial interest. you aren't an exception, you realize, when he spots you and flashes a big grin, "hey! d'you wanna hear about the volleyball club?" he tells you the basics and boasts about how good they are, how hard he's been training himself. he even offers to spike a ball for you, backing up into a bigger area with another player. everyone around claps after he hits the ball with ease, but he turns to you for your reaction first. his friend pokes him, a signal that he's been talking to you long enough, and he pouts a little before realizing he did have a job to do. "i—we'd love to see you at tryouts!" he says. when you show up, maybe not for the club, but to see a specific white and black haired player, the same smile reaches his face as he jogs over. you're not sure if his flushed face is because of warm-ups or something else.

✧* AKAASHI is the well-dressed guy sitting by the window of a coffee shop, notes strewn in front of him and fingers typing away. he looks away from his screen and stretches, finally taking a break. as he glances around, he can't help but make eye contact with somebody at the table in front of him. his face flushes as you turn away and he decides the people walking outside are more interesting. but after a dozen more glances, a few close calls of being caught, 20 minutes of overthinking, and a text from his friend saying "GO TALK TO THEM!!! >:(", he starts shifting to get out of his seat—all before his heart drop as he watches you get up to leave. he keeps coming back, about to accept he'll never have another chance until he spots you a few days later. when you get back from a washroom break you notice a sticky note next to your drink with a phone number, user, and smiley face scribbled down. you look around and see the same cute guy from before watching your reaction, blushing then scribbling notes down a few seats away.

✧* ATSUMU is the guy who sneaks into class just late enough to have missed the first slide of notes, sliding into the empty seat next to you. he wouldn't have been so loud if it wasn't just the prof speaking, his noisy jacket, and backpack hitting the floor. he sheepishly taps on your desk to get your attention, holding a laptop charger for you to plug in. you think that'll be your last interaction for a while until you watch him start up a game (valorant, probably) and take out a bag of gummies. he's chewing on one when he notices you looking from the corner of his eye and he turns the bag so you can grab one. you spend the rest of the lecture switching between trying to pay attention to the professor and holding in your laugh as he dies again. he sends a joking glare your way and hastily switches to a tab to write "do YOU wanna try then??" in the search bar. you're pretty sure everyone around you turned when he snorts at your panicked rejection. after class ends and you pass his charger, he doesn't forget to turn around and say "see ya next class!"

✧* SUNA replies to your question in the class discord about a project due date. he makes a comment about the prof's bad teaching style in the safest way possible to avoid getting in trouble, sending a friend request after you laugh and agree. as soon as you accept, he dm's and says "our prof is complete ass lmao." instead of dropping the class you make a deal to stay and get a good grade purely out of spite—the loser would buy lunch at the end of the semester. you become each other's class life lines. the semester's filled with complaining, loopy 2am conversations, working through questions, secret looks when the prof said something incoherent, and high-fives. the first time you decide to sit together, you didn't expect him to be that attractive when he poked your shoulder and you turned around, though you can't really complain. he sends "😐🖕" when you get your final grades then immediately asks when to meet up. you have a sneaking feeling he tried harder with his outfit than usual, but he just teasingly sighs, "i guess i owe you a lunch?"

✧* SAKUSA sits alone at the last table with free seats in the library during finals season. he watches you pace around, trying to find an empty spot with no luck. he stares until you look in his direction then moves his things out of the way for you to take a seat diagonal from him—it's far enough that you won't bother each other, he thinks. you whisper a small "thank you" while placing your things down and he nods before returning to his project. his thought was proven to be wrong three times. once when you excuse yourself to plug in your phone by the port next to him, another time when his pencil accidentally rolls against your things and he mutters an apology, and a third when you both look up and at each other at the same time. you offer an awkward but sincere smile, and his eyes widen before he clears his throat and looks away. despite it all, he's at the same table the next day, and he moves his things again when you walk towards him.

[feitanii]

guysss,, small kenma story.

kenma fawning over reader because they're just so damn cool.

uh,, small legends of Zelda mention,, but no spoilers!!

anyways,, you'd be the manager of nekoma, and you're just an absolute natural. you give them tips, plan fundraising events, help them practice. they just absolutely adore you as their manager. at least,, most of them do.

you just can't figure out for the life of you why kenma doesn't want to talk to you. you always catch him staring at you with those feline like eyes, but he always averts them when you catch him staring.

sometimes you'd walk up to him and offer up a water bottle, voice calm and collected as you didn't want him to be intimidated by you in any way- only for him to snatch it from your hand and scurry away behind the bleachers.

kuroo assured you that he was just cautious around some people, and although you believed it was true, it still hirt to see him be so comfortable around everyone except you

however, you were still persistent, determined to build some kind of bond without stepping over any boundaries. even though you never noticed the way he would always stutter with bright red cheek whenever you spoke to him...

one day, in the middle of practice when you heard a loud thump sound from behind you. you turned around just in time to see kenma, flat on his face with the others surrounding him. your eyes widened and you quickly ran across the gym to fetch the first aid kit before rushing back, asking the others to give you some room.

kenma groaned as he got up, holding his now bleeding nose. his forehead was bright red and was forming a knot.

"ow.."

"here"

you held up a tissue to stop the not flowing blood coming from his nose.

"hold this to your nose. is it feeling sore at all? do you need to go home?"

kenma grumbled, looking down as he buried his nose in the tissue.

"no i- it's okay... can I just sit out for a bit?" he grumbled softly, looking at you

wait. looking at you? he was actually looking at you? in the eyes too.

you internally shook away your thoughts, collecting yourself before nodding.

"yeah, of course." you helped him up "I'll sit with you. m'getting tired of running around anyway" you mumbled.

he didn't respond as you two took a seat. you noticed from the corner of your eye kuroo staring at the two of you, a slick grin on his face before turning around to practice some more serves.

weird.

you looked to the side and noticed kenma had pulled his knees to his chest, resting his chin on top of them as he held the bloody tissue to his nose. you silently opened up a plastic bag for him to throw the tissue in before handing him an ice pack to stop the swelling. you saw him nod in acknowledgement. sighing, you leaned back, elbows resting on the bleachers with your knees upright.

"so" you started, "how did you fall, hm?"

"the ball was low to the ground... I tried to reach it before it touched the ground but, you know..." he mumbled, hoping you wouldn't catch the embarrassment in his tone.

"ah, I see" you smiled a little, "just need to be more careful then, yeah?"

"yeah, I guess.."

the silence got awkward and kenma started to fidget, so you figured this was the perfect time to get him to open up a little.

"hey, so.. did you hear of the new Legends of Zelda game coming out? Tears of the kingdom?"

kenma's head snapped towards you, eyes wide, "you..like video games too?"

"oh, yeah!" you smiles softly, "too bad I'm still trying to complete Breath of the Wild 100%"

kenma fidgets, "I already did... found every korok too", he said proud.

"that's awesome, kenma" you hummed, "what other games have you played lately?"

after that, it was smoothe sailing. you two talked about a number of things. different foods, video games, why kenma thinks Lev is annoying. you even got him to crack a small smile!

in the background, the boy's practice was getting intense, volleyballs flying all over the place while Hinata and kageyama we're arguing about.. something.

you were looking down at kenma as he was speaking, and although you were focusing on his face, you weren't listening to a thing he was saying. he was just so cute to you, finally opening up and all. your heart was starting to beat faster as well. you've always wanted to talk to kenma because you're the manager to his team. not because you liked him... right?

kenma was feeling the same way. since he first saw you he's always be scared of doing something embarrassing in front of you, always trying to avoid talking to you solely because he just found you to be so awesome. always calm, cool and collected; yet caring and attentive. it was intimidating. and although he had to fall flat on his face in order for the conversation to transpire, he was happy that he's finally getting the chance to speak to you. even if kuroo had to purposely trip him for this whole plan to work...

kenma loved the way you were looking at him. you didn't say a word as he spoke, just sat and listened as he rambled on about something lev did to him during his last practice.

so cought up in the conversation however, kenma never noticed the blue and white Mikasa ball flying his way until someone in the center of the gym yelled "heads!"

kenma looked at the last second, flinching and closing his eyes as he expected the ball to hit him in the face. but the impact never came. opening his eyes, kenma caught sight of you, palming the ball in hand and in front of his face. you stood up on the bleachers, chucking the ball back in the direction of the others, cupping your hands over your mouth,

"keep it over there, boys!"

"sorry, y/n!"

you sighed before sitting back down, looking back at kenma, a tiny smile showing on your face,

"sorry about that, kenma. what were you saying?"

kenma could only stare wide-eyes with a blushing face.

he was totally whipped.

[fangorn-forest]

vampire vs. skeleton. what's the vampire gonna do? suck blood the skeleton doesn't have?? on the other hand werewolf vs. skeleton would not be so good. all those bones.

[keepcalmandcarriefischer]

Its like Halloween rock paper scissors

[skylights-reblogs]

Okay but Vampire vs. Zombie, who would win?

The vampire could probably suck out the zombie’s blood, but would the vampire get so sick that they just die too?

[incorrectghostfiles]

Ryan: Swear words are illegal now. If you say one you'll be fined.

Shane: Heck.

Ryan: You're on thin fucking ice.

Ryan: Oh no—

[incorrectghostfiles]

This is still one of my favourite moments between the ghoul boys.

My fucking heart almost exploded, dude.

Your hard on exploded?

What—?

[incorrectghostfiles]

[incorrectghostfiles]

To be fair, Mulder does tend to lick stuff he doesn't know the origin of so—

[incorrectghostfiles]

[incorrectghostfiles]

I disrespect your show, Buzzfeed!

[tahiti-island-dream]

When He’s Clingy Pt. 4

Type: Fluff
Pairing: Iwaizumi x reader, Oikawa x reader
Summary/Request: HQ Characters give into their clingy side <3/ Iwa gets insecure & needs reassurance, Oiks is excited to be back in Japan

~MASTERLIST~

Iwaizumi

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[tahiti-island-dream]

When He’s Clingy Pt. 1

Type: Fluff
Pairing: Hinata x reader, Kageyama x reader
Summary/Request: HQ Characters give into their clingy side <3/ Hinata has a late practice with MSBY, Kageyama wants to be called pretty boy too

~MASTERLIST~

Hinata

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[oiks-milkbread]

bf oikawa headcanons:

- will call you the cheesiest nicknames ever;

- likes to link pinkies;

- will give you his jacket;

- really hopes you will steal his hoodies;

- like atsumu, he pretends not to be scared during horror movies, but he's scared;

- wins for you the biggest plushies;

- likes to touch your hair;

- will use your shampoo bc he wants to smell like you;

- needs a lot of cuddles;

- his love language is words of affirmation;

- compliments you a lot;

- loves when you kiss his hands;

- points at the sky everytime bc it's such a nice colour;

- you need to listen to him when he talks about aliens;

- star watching dates;

- needs a lot of reassurance;

- loves when you called him my dork;

- steals some bites of your food, but let you have the last slice of pizza;

- if you kiss him while he's putting he will blush;

- likes that you become friend with iwaizumi, hanamaki and matsukawa;

- needs you to be his cheerleader during his matches;

[northofneverland]

Unlike his brother, when Osamu has a crush, the whole world doesn't know. In fact, many don't notice the change in him. It's subtle, but it's there. It's there when your favourite onigiri becomes the daily special on the days you come in. It's there when he takes a little longer to make your food, making sure that he uses the freshest ingredients to make the most perfectly shaped rice ball. It's there when he takes his time closing up on the days you work late because he knows that sometimes, you don't make it to his store before he "officially" closes. It's there when the old aunties joke about finding him a woman to make an honest man out of him, and his gaze shifts to you for a brief second before he flirtatiously responds that they "are all he needs". It's there when he makes note of the candies you pick from the jar near the register and always orders them in when he's running low. He's content to love you subtly because it's become his new normal. And maybe one day he will muster up the courage to declare his love to the world, but for now, his love for you echoes softly within the four walls of his shop.

[tahiti-island-dream]

Asking Them To Get You Boba Tea While They’re At Work/Practice Pt. 2

Type: Fluff Pairing: Sugawara x reader, Daichi x reader Summary/Request: When the boys are at work, you really really want a boba

~MASTERLIST~

Sugawara

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[poursomesunaonme]

it's absolutely absurd.

it shouldn't be happening this way

— or at all.

restlessness grips your eyelids open with an iron fist. the streetlights cast a striped shadow on the ceiling that moves with each progressively less frequently passing car. it’s nearly 2am. you haven’t slept a wink.

suna rintarou’s couch is comfortable. it's just like any other time that you accidentally spend the night. you fall asleep on the couch. he goes to sleep in his room. it's the usual.

you feel tired. there’s nothing that should be keeping you awake in the little apartment.

except the squeaking. and the snoring. the fucking snoring.

for the thousandth time, you attempt to smother yourself with a pillow, finding that it doesn’t alleviate the sound that should measure on the richter scale. you’re nearly at your limit.

the one toss that suna rintarou throws in his sleep to draw the obnoxious bed squeaking could quite possibly be his last.

you storm to his room.

"rin," you hiss. it's anything but an explosion of frustration, as you have half a heart to let him sleep despite him being a menace even unconsciously. he doesn't stir but a mere twitch, and continues snoring, quite possibly even louder than before.

"rin!" you whisper in what you only could intend to be a scold. the sound hisses out roughly, but doesn't draw him from his slumber.

fumbling around the doorframe, your fingers find the light switch. one, two flickers. a thousand in quick succession. nothing. more snoring.

with an all-too dramatic and exasperated sigh, you stumble over to his bed. your eyes wander over his sleeping features. you could've sworn you saw a smile.

you crouch down with a wince at your knees popping. he still doesn't stir. his shoulder is firm under your hand as you attempt to shake him awake. any consideration for his own sleep schedule is out the window at this point.

"fuck me," you mutter. bracing yourself on the bed, you haul yourself up to plop down next to him and wince at the squeak that has kept you up, which allows you to lean over and grab the other shoulder to shake him awake. you've known suna to sleep through anything, but it's just comical at this point.

he breathes deeply. a break in the cycle. your heart skips a beat. there's only hope that flutters in your exhausted chest.

he rolls over. facing you. an arm appears across your lap, just close enough to your hips to be holding you in by the waist.

"fuck me."

his silky hair tumbles across his face. it barely tickles his lashes. his mouth is slightly ajar. you can feel his breath on your bare legs. his lips are just barely grazing your thigh.

goosebumps raise every hair on your body at how close, how intimate, how familiar the contact may seem, even though he wasn't even aware of it.

you find that you don't want to wake him up. he looks too peaceful. you'd feel badly if you disturbed this kind of deep slumber.

be honest with yourself.

you didn't want to wake him up. you didn't want this contact to end.

maybe you're taking advantage of it. you sigh and shift the rest of yourself onto the bed as quietly as possible, your legs rubbing together under the blanket to generate some heat.

is this really fair to him? his breath is warm against your side. it's that kind of warmth that creeps across the fabric of your clothes, billowing out to the inches of skin that it really never touches to begin with.

you carefully scoot yourself down, adjusting his arm up your body as you go, until you're flat on your back with his arm around your waist.

it's ridiculous, outlandish. it's stupid how your heart begins to pick up speed when his arm tightens around you in his sleep. it's fucking annoying when you roll yourself on your side and he follows suit and presses himself into you and you feel your entire body heat up in response.

but it just feels... so... perfect.

it feels so perfect that it's finally happened. that the distance between you on the couch and him in his bed as finally closed. that you didn't need to say anything to express how you really felt about him. that you don't need to say anything in the morning, just sneak out of bed while he continues to oversleep.

maybe it should be happening this way.

you find your eyes drifting shut, discovering that it was easy to ignore his loud snoring when you feel this content.

if only you knew that suna was smiling into your hair, continuing to fake snore to bask in the triumph of finally wrapping you up into his arms.

[torubeth]

y/n : “i love you”

him : “don’t do this y/n” *looks at you seriously*

y/n : “do what ?”

him : “say ‘i love you’ outta nowhere. can’t help it, my heartbeat’s rising and i get all nervous…”

y/n : “wait- oh. do i make you nervous ? is that it ?” *takes a second and smirks* “i love you! i love you so much baby!”

him : *leaves with his hands covering his ears* “stop! nope, can’t hear a single thing!”

IWAIZUMI HAJIME, TSUKISHIMA KEI, TOORU OIKAWA, SAKUSA KIYOOMI, Suna Rintarou, Miya Osamu, Kenma Kozume, Kuroo Tetsurou, NISHINOYA YUU

[lumiinix]

-Hinata, oikawa, kuroo, Hoshiumi, Tanaka, Yamamoto, goshiki, nishinoya, sugarawa, Bokuto, matsukawa, konoha, Lev.