c-can i get an oikawa with some bubblegum flavoured lip gloss 🥺🥺🥺 thank you so much in advance! ps i love you and i hope you have a great day
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. i DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE BUT I LOVE YOU MORE! hope u had a nice one too! (also these are actually short drabbles for once. i didn’t go overboard)
event still open~
It was so cliche, straight out of a coming of age movie, honestly. But you wouldn’t have it any other way. Not with the way that Tooru pulled ever so slightly away from you, his lips still hovering over yours and the taste of your bubblegum flavored lip gloss on his lips.
Tooru didn’t think he liked bubblegum that much. But after that kiss? He's starting to think it’s becoming his favorite flavor, as long as it came from you.
He stared down at you through his long eyelashes, his eyes darted from your lips to your eyes back to your lips. Sliding his hand up your side to the back of your neck, Tooru tilted your head, leaning down to place his lips on yours. His eyes fluttered shut as he felt you kissing back, leaning into him.
After this, he’d ask you to wear this lip gloss more.
fav sound is wind chimes!! can i have kita for this one 🥺✨
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. in honor of today’s episode
event still open~ // timeskip spoilers!!
Life is a funny thing. You had gone off to university, majored in what society calls a “practical” field, even had a promising job offer after graduation but instead you were sitting outside, watching the wind blow through the rice field. The waves of the field looking similarly to the ocean waves and instead of the smell of sea salt it was the smell of nature and, well, rice.
The gentle breeze reached where you sat, just outside your house on the porch. The wind chimes gently ringing with each push from the breeze.
It was a calming time of day, the sun beginning to set, the sound of the wind chimes and the picturesque view of the rice fields.
It was like your own Studio Ghibli movie moment.
The frosting on the cake for this moment was when Kita finally stood up straight, staring towards the setting sun then back over towards you and he smiled.
Making his way over towards you, you stood up as his hands reached out towards you, the murmur of your name leaving his lips.
“Did you wear sunscreen before coming out?” He asked.
“Of course,” you rolled your eyes with a smile, he always scolded you for not wearing your sunscreen when you wanted to spend time outside watching him.
He kissed your forehead before pulling you inside where his grandmother was most likely already prepping dinner. The glow of the sun adorning the two of you and the whimsical wind chimes accompanying the two of you like it did everyday.
hi!!!!!!!! i was wondering if maybe you could do petrichor with sakusa for the mini event thing you're doing? if not don't worry about it, i hope you have a great day!!!! 💖💖💖
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. i have never written for sakusa but I love petrichor and I also enjoy trying something new. Anyway my b if I get him wrong LMAO wish me luck. also wait, i can’t remember sakusa likes dogs canonically right...?
It had been a long while since Tokyo had had this much rain. In fact, there wasn’t even supposed to be any rain today so you didn’t have your umbrella with you.
Usually by now you’d be at home but you had to stop by the store to pick up puppy food. It was barely drizzling when you arrived at the store but the moment you walked out the doors it was suddenly pouring. So you decided to wait it out, seeing as the store ran out of umbrellas to sell.
That was an hour ago, and it seemed as if the rain wasn’t going to let up. But you’d be pretty mad at yourself if it let up in the five minutes it took for you to get to your stop to your apartment.
So you continued waiting.
You weren’t the only one, a man close by was waiting out the rain as well. He wore a face mask and athletic black clothes. His hands were tucked in his pockets and his eyes seemed.... Bored? No, that wasn’t the right word. At first glance, he seemed bored, mad even. But there was a little twinkle in his eye as he watched the rain.
But maybe you were projecting. You were tired yourself, starting a new job, a new puppy that you adopted for no good reason. But the rain was a nice change of pace. Something to start anew. Even if people associated the rain with depressing days.
Not you though, there was always one thing you looked forward to after the rain ended.
You felt almost like a character out of a book, watching the rain slowly come to a stop, some clouds began to part showing the setting sun. And the smell, oh man the smell. You breathed it in, with a smile and closed eyes and upon opening your eyes, you saw the man before was taking off his mask, his eyes also closed as he too took in a deep breath.
“Nice, isn’t it?” You spoke up, though you weren’t always one to talk to strangers.
The man opened his eyes, turning his head to look at you. His black locks draping his face and you finally noticed the two little moles on his forehead.
“Yeah,” he agreed. You smiled up at him and for some reason you wanted to keep talking to him. Even he was admittedly intrigued, but that’s probably because of the fact that you had puppy food and, well, he does like dogs.
“Are you heading to the station?” You asked. He nodded and with that you beamed, immediately trying to find a way to keep a conversation. Which, to yours and his own surprise, wasn’t hard.
After all, this wouldn’t be the last time either of you would talk.
may i pls have some... freshly baked cookies with kuroo pretty, pls 🥺 nothing beats watching those little suckers rise and then eating them all warm and gooey 🥰 -dylan
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. i dont know why but you calling them little suckers just made me laugh. also got a lot of kuroo in my inbox in comparison to the other characters. we love that tho <3 @miyalove for YOU <333333 mwah
event still open~
The sweet, warm, chocolatey smell of baking cookies gently filled the house. Soft music dancing through the air, waiting for Kuroo as he went off to clean himself up in the bathroom after the little food fight with leftover cookie dough.
You sat on the countertop, swinging your legs while softly singing to the music playing on the speakers.
Kuroo made his way into the kitchen, his eyebrow raised but a smile still apparent on his face. Your eyes met his and your face brightened up, still singing as he made his way over to you, grabbing both of your hands and pulled your hands back and forth in a “dance” of sorts.
“Are the cookies ready yet?”
You shook your head, eyes flirting down towards the oven where said goods were.
“Let’s check!” You grinned, hopping off the counter to squat down to peer into the oven with Kuroo.
There were still a few minutes left which made sense with how some of the cookies were almost done rising, a few even had mini explosions of chocolate. You could practically taste the sweet chocolate goodness on your tongue.
“A few more minutes,” you pouted. And with the music playing in the background, Kuroo had an idea.
Grabbing you by your hands he pulled you up with a grin and began twirling you around the kitchen, trying to dance. It was silly and fun. You and him laughed as you tripped over each other, doing weird dance moves, if you could even call it that. Even trying to figure out how waltz dancing worked.
When the oven beeped signaling the end of your dance and the readiness of the cookies, you excitedly tore away from Kuroo to grab the oven mitts to grab the baked goods. Kuroo couldn’t help but admire you and your excitement.
As you took out the cookies he promptly went ahead to pour two glasses of milk for the two of you. Too excited and impatient, the two of you went ahead and grabbed a cookie to bite into. The warmth, the soft dough, the chocolate chips; all of it melted in both of your mouths and you smiled up at Kuroo.
Kuroo’s heart skipped a beat. A bit of chocolate left on the corner of your lips. He reached out to wipe it off with his thumb and you thanked him a bit flustered. He knew he’d cherish these simple moments with you for eternity if it meant seeing you this happy.
oooh i also really like the sound of waves hitting the shore + iwa bec they both give me a sense of security and warmth 😌
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. CHIQUI I LOVE U <3
event still open~ // timeskip spoilers!
The harmonies of seagulls and children’s laughter accompanied the melody of the ocean waves hitting the shore. All worries seemingly washing away with the way that mother nature seemed to be orchestrating the world around you.
The fact that your flight back to Japan was tomorrow wasn’t even in the back of your head as you walked along the coastline of the beach, just a few short minutes away from Irvine where Iwaizumi was studying. The fact that you would have to continue your long-distance relationship with him once more wasn’t even a worry at this moment in time.
After all, what’s the point of worrying about the inevitable when you could spend time with him? His hand in yours, his smile that danced along his lips as he talked about everything he’s learned here in America.
“All the students here go to this one donut shop after the sun sets, we could go if you’d like?” Iwaizumi asked, looking at you then at the sun dipping into the ocean. Your gaze followed his, finding how beautiful sunsets look on the Californian coastline.
You hummed, turning your head to find Iwaizumi was staring at you. Heat rushed up your face as if it was the first time you both got together and you quickly turned away.
“I-uhm-Anywhere with you is fine with me, Hajime.”
His hand squeezed yours as a silence overcame the two of you, but that silence was easily filled by the calming waves of the waves.
okay tell me why i literally have been thinking abt this for like 10 minutes HDKSNS congrats on finishing your midterm bby :)))
the touch of a giant, soft plushie + semi :’) —🧸<3
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. its okay semi brain rot is real. talk to your doctor to see what you can do to- (and thank you I'm... brain dead... why’d i try to organize my blog uhgnfg also *still* trying to figure out how to write semi oh god)
event still open~
It was a small little arcade booth game That’s all it was. The game was supposed to be easy, it is supposed to be easy. Semi just saw some middle schooler beat the game and walk away with a big teddy plush. If that middle schooler was able to beat it, he should too right?
I mean, he’s also part of the Shiratorizawa Volleyball Club. He has a mean serve that leaves his opponents in the dust.
So someone explain to him why he was stuck at this arcade game for the past thirty minutes as you stood off to the side slightly antsy. It was just three damn bottles he had to knock down. Three. That’s it.
“Eita, baby, it’s okay, let’s try out some other games!” You pleaded, slightly tugging on his jacket sleeve. But he didn’t budge. You weren’t surprised, he was athletic and there’s only so much you could do to try to physically overcome him. Aka, practically impossible.
Semi frowned before muttering, “It should be easy, just let me try again.” He looked past you, glaring at the back of the head of the middle schooler before turning his attention back to the game. The teenager in charge of the booth shied away, a little scared of the intense energy emitting from Semi.
You sighed, “I mean, it’s really cute of you to try to win the teddy bear but-”
The game bell rang out, interrupting you and you glanced at the empty shelves missing of bottles with an open jaw before your closed your mouth, the corners of your lips turning upward.
The teenaged boy handed Semi the large plushed teddy bear. You couldn’t help but squeal in response when Semi handed you the giant, soft plushie. His face was stained red and you would have taken this chance to tease him but the plushie was way too soft for you to not bury your face into it.
A small smile made its way onto Semi’s face. The last thirty minutes at this booth was totally worth it. Save for the fact that he could’ve bought the teddy bear for much less than how much he just spent at this booth. Not that he’d tell you.
soooooooooooo because my mind has been bouncing around video games lol
send me a video game from the list below + a haikyuu character annnnnnddd i’ll write a character/reader in a game!AU
* = knowledge of lore may be limited :p
bold = favorite/was a favorite with at some point
Genshin Impact*
Tales of Vesperia
Pokemon
Tales of Zesteria*
FF XIII
Overwatch (stopped playing 2018, don’t know new lore)
Halo (up to Halo Reach lol)
Legend of Zelda (if you want to specify a particular game, lmk)
Stardew Valley
Animal Crossing
Fire Emblem: Three Houses*
PS4 Marvel’s Spider-Man
PS5 Spider-Man: Miles Morales*
Undertale,,,,,,,
Sekiro*
Dead/Demon Souls*
The Last of Us*
Slenderman DSKFJDSLAKFJ
i do not know how i will write a SDV or an AC AU but if you do i’ll be simultaneously impressed and pissed off because you had the balls to do so + is somehow expecting a story for something like that and pissed off because how tf will i write an AU based off of that ASDKFJLSADJF
feel free to use a game not on the list because there’s a chance i might’ve played it, but i’d also ask if you could add one from the list so that i can use that in case i don’t know it.
✎ gender. neutral
✎ ameris’ notes. IT’S NOVEMBER. aka it’s christmas/holiday season. i love this time of year but the vibes aren’t there this year cus of pandemic + it’s 90-100 where i’m at (again) despite being the middle of november (also wrote this because the new spider-man game is during christmas so it got me in the christmas mooodddddddddd)
event still open~
Soft jazz holiday music played softly through the apartment. Decorations signaling that the holidays were finally here littered the walls and shelves. It was still a somewhat empty apartment, as you and Kuroo had just moved in and didn’t have much time to really make it your home. Between your job and his own, it was hard to find some time to relax, fill your little apartment to be yours and his.
Seeing as you had a little bit of time before Kuroo would be back home, you went ahead to make your apartment festive and have your first Holiday season in this small apartment. Lighting up a few candles, the smell of cinnamon already reaching your nose, you began to do a little dance around the apartment. Soon enough Kuroo would be walking into the cinnamon-scented apartment, dinner all prepped and ready (granted it was take-out, but you couldn’t be bothered after a tiring work day).
It was some sort of western American movie when you heard the door open, the unlocking of the door most likely being too quiet for you to notice.
Kuroo spoke up calling your name after excusing himself as he entered and you immediately turned the corner to see him admiring your handiwork around the apartment. Although he was already smiling, despite his tired face, his face lit up as he saw you.
His hair was more mussed up than usual, most likely from him gripping his hair as he worked at his desk.
“Long day?” You asked, walking up to him to place a kiss on his cheek.
“Yeah, but at least I had something to look forward to.” He smiled softly, placing a small gentle kiss against your lips. When he pulled away he glanced around the hall again before taking in a deep breath. “Did you light up the cinnamon candles?”
“Yup, now come on, I ordered take out from your favorite place.” You grabbed his hand, pulling him along. “And after dinner let’s just relax, yeah?”
With a smile and squeezing your hand with his he said, “Sounds good to me.”
