#chemmerson

[whats-her-quirk]

laying on kakashi’s lap while he reads to you after a long mission and every once in a while he runs his fingers through your hair <3

The comfort of that man’s voice even if he’s reading you smut

send me your comfort scenarios

[pfreadsandwrites]

PF YES KAKASHI WOULD AND HE WOULD LOSE SLEEP THINKING ABOUT YOU!!!!!

Please why are you so sweet to meeee 😭😭😭 thank you so much 💕💕💕

Also I hope you’re doing okay 💜💜💜

[therealvalkyrie]

hiiiiiii can I request a romantic ukai x fem reader? maybe a little angst but ends in fluff?? love your writing literally so muchhhhh and I’m so happy you started watching haikyu :)

Hiiii my love!! Thank you so much, you are literally the sweetest please😭🥰 I hope this is what you were hoping for! It’s a little light on the angst, heavier on the fluff, but I was in a ~mood~ while writing soooo it is what it is haha:)

Pairing/setting: Ukai Keishin x Female!Reader, canonverse

Warnings: mild, mild angst, fluff

Word Count: 793

come send me a request for my drabble sprint event! <event now closed

“Fuck,” you breathe as you finally toe off a stubborn left shoe and lean heavily against the wall. 

Today had been hard. Customers seemed particularly vindictive and your manager had scheduled you a surprise double shift. It was very unlike her to screw around the schedule so much, so when she looked at you with big apologetic eyes and asked if you could stay, of course you’d said yes. But that meant several more hours on your feet waiting tables and smiling through the dinner rush.

To put it frankly, all you want now is a glass of wine, a soak in the bath, and perhaps a teensy little cry. And Ukai.

The boyfriend himself pokes his head into the hallway smiling his lopsided grin just as you’re kicking your shoes under the bench. He’s wearing those ridiculous yellow rubber gloves for dishwashing and his usual orange hoodie, the sleeves pushed up past his elbows.

“Hey, baby,” he greets when you wrap tired arms around him and sink your face into the crook of his neck. He keeps his soapy gloves away from your back, but presses an affectionate kiss to your temple. “How was work?”

You huff a sigh. “Exhausting. I’m exhausted.”

He hums in commiseration and rests his chin on top of your head. His next words vibrate soothingly through you. “Why don’t you go start a bath? I’m almost done with the dishes and then I’ll join you.”

“Okay,” you exhale into his chest. “Okay.”

Reluctantly, you peel yourself away from him as a yawn overtakes you. Your jaw stretches wide and your back arches into it for a long moment, causing Ukai to laugh openly as he goes back to the sink. 

In the bedroom, you allow yourself to sink into your cushy armchair in the corner and just sit for a minute. You slouch dramatically, chin dropped to your chest and legs stuck out long in front of you. The waist of your pants dig uncomfortably into your stomach. 

Ugh. 

The sounds from the kitchen — splashing water and erratic humming — mix with the night sounds of your street drifting through the cracked window in an ambient lullaby. Your shoulders sink lower, eyes droop heavily, peacefully, until you’re jerking awake in the disorienting way sleep deprived people do. Another yawn sneaks up on you. 

“Shit.” You rub your eyes and force yourself to stand up, peeling off your black polo shirt as you cross the room to your closet. “Pajamas, pajamas,” you mutter, sifting through your disorganized drawers. You employ the sniff test to approve a miraculously clean pair of sweatpants and acceptable tank top, then turn to toss them on the bed before removing the rest of your work clothes.

You stand there for a minute staring at your bed. If you strain your ears, you’re sure you can hear it calling to you, but you turn away wearily. Ukai’s right; a bath would do wonders for you right now.

In the bathroom, you turn on the water and open your medicine cabinet while you wait for it to fill. Face wash, toothpaste, and lotion are all acquired before you set them by the sink and sit down on the closed toilet. You bury your face in your hands.

Today had been hard. 

“Hey.” Ukai enters the door you left open and shuts it behind him. He’s already naked, and you let your hands drop to admire him for a second. A dopey smile spreads across your face. He’s just so handsome. 

“C’mere, baby,” you murmur, motioning him forward with grabby hands. He takes your hands in his big, long-fingered ones and sinks to his knees in front of you. You sigh, contentedly, this time, when he presses a kiss to your forehead and gathers you forward to him. He smells comfortingly like Pine-Sol and cigarettes. “You’re so pretty,” you drawl into his shoulder, prompting his hands to smooth slow circles across your back. 

“You’re the pretty one.”

“How ‘bout we both get to be pretty?”

“Hmmm.” He pretends to consider it for a moment. “That sounds alright.”

“How was practice? Those kids bully you into retirement yet?”

He scoffs. “As if they could ever. Those kids are too polite for their own good, if anything. Did I tell you about our new manager? Yachi? Apologizes for every last little thing like her life depends on it.”

“She sounds sweet. I’ll have to drop by practice sometime, put those kids in their place. Make ‘em mean again,”  you joke, pulling back to smile down at him.

“Please,” he groans. “And bring those pastries from the diner like you did last time, they’ll worship the ground you walk on.”

“Whatever you say, Coach.”

“Oh, cut that out.”

[mindninjax]

i really really love denki!!! and kirishima. both of their energies are just so fun and bright and i wanna be best friends with them <3 like going to a carnival with them would be so fun haha. but yes i love the show so far too!!

Ahhhh going to a carnival with them would be so much fun omg. Denki would challenge you at every game but also share his huge pretzel with you.

And my sweet boi Kiri would hold your hand and stare at you instead of the beautiful view from the top of the Ferris wheel.

Ahhh I’m so happy you’re enjoying it so far. It’s sooooo good and I guarantee you’re gonna love the characters.

[pfreadsandwrites]

if you’re still doing the ask game, i need to know #5…😂❤️

em i love you. plz, the most important question 😂 thank u for playing 💕

5. favorite form of potato?

so potatoes are truly the GOATs of vegetables, however, so it's hard to pick one, and this answer could be tainted by the fact that im craving these rn due to lack of access, but certain british crisp brands (potato chips) just reign supreme? ive tried japanese ones and american ones and my god... its sad in comparison... so specifically my favourite form of potato are the ones in the 'sensations thai sweet chilli' crisps. the junk food love of my life.

failing that, i love a good sweet potato. specifically if they're cajun and cut into fries or wedges.

Ask me weirdly specific questions here!

[whats-her-quirk]

contact high is just🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻i remember reading it and squealing into my pillow LMAO

yoga teacher kakashi is such a specific thing and I'm really truly glad you were able to get on board with it. 😍

[whats-her-quirk]

hi june!! 💭 (if nobody has already done it <3)

💭 What is a headcanon you have about your own work?

Oh that’s a fun one! Let’s see…

In the temptation au/sunny eren series, reader and Jean are indeed hooking up and frequent the local BDSM club together. Yes, he wears his collar. Yes, reader calls him kitten.

[whats-her-quirk]

kakashi is such a gentleman. even when’s he’s spitting in your mouth. like thank you sir that’s very kind of you

YES HE IS he would have an open conversation with you about kinks beforehand and ask if spitting was allowed but yeah I’d slurp that shit up like pink lemonade on a hot summer day