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bestfriend!kita who malfunctions like a robot as soon as he sees you
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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
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iloveu
what do hq!captains gift their beloved manager? ⋆˚࿔
bokuto gifts you a gigantic plushie from the arcade. he had dragged akaashi to the nearest mall and tried his hardest the whole afternoon to win your favorite stuffed character from a stubborn claw machine. it's so big that everyone in the hallway ogles him as he proudly carries it to the gym. however, the beaming grin that appears on his face after he receives your sweet reaction rivals the plushie's already ginormous size.
kuroo gifts you matching gachapon rings. it's a little corny, and kenma prods at him by saying that it might even be a little possessive. but he argues and defends himself, saying that he spent all his 100 yen coins to get the matching set. in reality, he had been stuck on deciding on your gift all week, and the rings had been a last resort. he acts all cool when you both slip them on, but he almost melts into a puddle when you give him a fist bump, the matching heads of pukka and garu meeting in a kiss.
daichi gifts you a classic chocolate box. at first, he was afraid of appearing too forward, especially to one of his closest friends. but after a little pushing and prodding from suga and asahi, he finds it in himself to approach you after practice and gift you the heart-shaped box. he's a little more bashful than his usual, firm self, but you accept it anyways—loving how karasuno's strongest captain somehow grows weak in the knees at the sight of you.
kita gifts you a handmade bento. he knows all your favorite food by heart, as well as your tells. every detail is meticulously planned and executed, down to the hello kitty-shaped rice's ham ribbon and the sesame seed eyes of the mini octopus sausages. the miya twins and suna camp out behind the gym just to see him give it to you—though he couldn't care less. let it be known to all of inarizaki that their captain's eyes were set on one heart and one heart only!
ushijima gifts you a colorful package of vitamin supplements. it's for your health, he says. good for rainy days, he adds. in reality, it's cause he can't stand seeing you sick. without you to rely on for your trusty notes and quiet reassurance, how else could he excel on the court? at least, that's what he tells himself. meanwhile, his stoic affection for you is as clear as day to the rest of the shiratorizawa roster.
oikawa gifts you the cutest plush keychain. he took iwaizumi with him downtown and spent hours choosing between different variations and outfits of your favorite character. iwaizumi swears they spent an entire day in that store, but oikawa shuts him up to hand you the precious gift. he's all confident about it, but deep down, he's anxious and fears he might just die if he doesn't see it hanging from your backpack tomorrow morning.
— happy (early) valentines day! 💌 i've been writing a lot more recently, yay me! also i think it's worth noting that karasuno's manager in this hc is NOT kiyoko... i am tanakiyo's #1 fan
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cw: period and mentioned pregnancy
your husband thinks he knows you pretty well by now; the only grey zone was the first day of your period. somehow, you always managed to surprise him with something then.
now, as you’re lying in bed, curled up under the duvet and groaning as the pain rolls through you in unpleasant waves, your husband is tiptoeing around you and making sure you have everything you need.
until…
“you did this to me,” you mumbled, catching him off guard in the way you glared at him.
his jaw dropped, and he considered the pros and cons of just agreeing and taking the blame if that made you feel better. “I see…”
“if you got me pregnant, I wouldn’t have my period.”
his lips were now entirely pursed, a small squeak sounding from his throat. he sure would love to get you pregnant, but you both agreed to wait another year.
instead of speaking his thoughts, he came over to your side and stroked your arm comfortingly, urging you to relax so you could sleep it off. “I know, honey. how about I order your favourite pizza for dinner later?”
it might sound like he was talking to a child, but it worked as you scrunched your face up in pain and nodded at the suggestion. “you’re so good to me.”
he lifted his palms and shoulders, thinking to himself hell yes I am. “it’s easy when it’s you, my love.”
it is not. he loves you, but you're going to cause him a heart attack.
asahi, DAICHI, kita, ARAN, osamu, hirugami, ushijima, AKAASHI, kageyama, KAI, takeda, anyone you want<3
KITA didn’t think he had baby fever until he held osamu’s newborn baby for the first time. seeing the baby girl’s wide eyes look up at him and her incoherent fusses quiet down when he held her made his heart swoon.
he also didn’t think he had a breeding kink until you brought up a kid when he was balls deep inside you.
“fuck, shin—!” your voice echoes through the bedroom, head thrown back into the pillows. with your legs around his waist, you can’t help but moan with every pump of his cock into you. god, the stretch—you’ll never get used to it.
meeting your eyes with grunts and faint whines spilling from his lips, he thinks you look absolutely perfect—with your hair splayed out on the bed, paired with a look of pure ecstasy. “i know, sweetheart,” he gasps out with hazy brown eyes after your walls clench around him, “y’take me s’good.”
he’s just crazy about you. and if he wasn’t already, your next words would’ve definitely sealed the deal.
“jus’like that! fuck, oh my god—yesyesyesyes, gimme y’babies—o-oh, please!”
oh.
oh.
his hips stutter, his jaw slacking as he lets out a bordering pitiful whine from the twitch of his cock.
“y-you sure?” he manages out, “baby, tell me you want this—”
“wan’ your babies, shin, please!” you’re practically begging, eyes rolling back as you cum around his cock for the third time tonight.
“sweetheart… oh god.” his voice is slightly slurred, riding out his delicious high and relishing the feeling of you milking every drop out of him. “wanna see your pretty belly when you’re pregnant. gonna be glowing.”
his lips gently kiss along your neck, to your jaw, before finally connecting with your lips. it’s messy, it’s lazy, it’s sweet.
it’s perfect.
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kitaaa
you've never told KITA your favorite flowers.
and yet here they were, another couple of them in a little vase—your favorite vase—on the kitchen counter, like always. you stared at the blooming buds, as if they were taunting you, your mind struggling to remember if you’d ever even mentioned them to your fiancé.
your thoughts were quickly interrupted upon the familiar crunch, crunch, crunch of the grass beneath the footsteps of a familiar gait. shinsuke walked in through the back, so beautiful and so sweaty after taking his boots off on the porch.
“evenin’, sweetheart,” he greeted with his same gentle smile, coming to give you a quick kiss on the forehead. you hummed with a soft smile as he went straight to the sink to wash his hands.
“you smell,” you teased, earning a little laugh from your love.
“do i?” he asked with a knowing look, “thought i’d smell like peaches and wildflowers.”
apparently, your greeting smile and little joke was not enough to hide the serious brainpower you were using to try and figure out when the hell—
“i sense that brain workin’,” kita commented as he scrubbed and dried his hands, his voice gentle, “what’cha thinkin’ about?”
“when did I ever tell you my favorite flower?” you blurted out before actually thinking, and you inwardly cringed, sounding like some petulant little kid.
real smooth.
kita’s brows furrowed slightly in confusion at her question, looking to the vase in the kitchen. “i mean, i knew ya liked flowers ‘cause we always walk past that one florist in town when we’re out... but your eyes light up just a lil’ bit more when he’s got these in the window.”
your cheeks turn hot, not realizing he noticed things like that. clearing your throat, you awkwardly mumbled, “didn’t know i had a stalker on my hands.”
kita couldn’t help but let out a chuckle, the rich, low laugh still making your heart race and the butterflies in your tummy flutter. “yer the one who said yes to marryin’ me, sweetheart,” he said with a slightly crooked grin, coming over to rest his hands on the curve of your waist, “it ain’t creepin’—i just pay attention.”
a/n: I AM ALIVE!! i am back (i think)!
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