daichi loves marking you, but he's always torn between keeping up appearances and wanting to leave subtly visible marks on you so everyone knows you’re his:
definitely sucks bruises into your inner thighs before devouring your pussy
shows up at your workplace to bring you lunch to make sure your co-workers know that you’re spoken for
delights in knowing the guy who's eyeing you in the supermarket aisle can see the bite mark on the back of your neck bc you wore your hair up today
affectionately brushes your hair away from your face to expose that hickey he left on your neck last night
loves it when you spend the night at his place bc you smell like him the next day
but when you flip it back on him, daichi loses his fucking mind:
bite his shoulder while he’s fucking you and he’s cumming hard
seeing the scratch marks you leave on his back and arms the next day gives him a semi
he wants you to claim him just as much as he wants to claim you
wants you to be down so bad for him that you sneakily leave your things lying around his place just in case another female happens to stop by
that night you ended up fucking in his living room…yeah, your panties are still wedged between the couch cushions
that shirt he’s wearing today…bet that it smells faintly of your perfume
oh no…the cute little barista at the coffee shop he frequents - the one whose eyes have been lingering on him just a little too long, the one who giggles and blushes at him every time she sees him - she’s the first to notice the traces of your lipstick on his neck. bless her heart
if he wakes up too late to take a shower in the morning, there’s a little part of you that revels in the fact that he’s going to spend his day walking around with his cock still smelling like your pussy
DAICHI M.LIST || HAIKYUU M.LIST
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KING DADDY 💗 i might have something else ready before midnight 😭 but i'm going to take a nap bc i'm eepy. i've got another wip but what started as a drabble is starting to look more like a fic so...👀
pairings: reader x akaashi, reader x michimiya, michimiya x daichi
wc: 797
summary: you and michimiya are at your local bookstore bar/cafe where you fantasize about this (and it actually comes true!):
“Wouldn’t that be so nice if the dating scene worked like that instead?”
Yui-chan takes a sip of her wine glass and finally places her book face down on the table to listen to you. “Yeah, and in the process he manages to suggest you something from your TBR list that you’ve been meaning to read and the two of you read it together and form a book club!”
“Yeah! Isn’t that so cute!” your eyes lit up.
“Y/n-chaaaann, that’s the type of stuff that only happens in dreams, not reality.”
You pout and pop a cheese cube into your mouth. “Not fair. You don’t have to rain down on my dreams like that.”
“I’m just sayinggg…”
“Hmph, I’ll keep dreaming!”
“Good luck with that.”
“I don’t need your luck!”
“Of course you wouldn’t—“
“Umm, excuse me,” a tall figure cautiously ambles up to your table. He adjusts his glasses with an index finger, pushing up his frames and continues, “I couldn’t help but overhear you earlier— about having someone buy a book for you instead of a drink— I’d like to do that, if you are still open to it,” he peers directly at your shocked face.
Michimiya just stares at him agape.
Eyes blinking, not hearing.
And then she stares back at your frozen jaw, wide open as well, and she taps it closed, rattling your teeth awake.
“Um, uh wow. Wait, I didn’t mean that. I mean I did— no I mean yes, I’d like that!”
The kind stranger’s eyes crinkle at the cuteness of your disheveled answer.
“So what type of books do you prefer?” he casually extends a hand out, and you take it. He guides you out of your seat and amongst the many bookcases of the store.
Michimiya stares at their figures vanishing as they turn the corner, “Damn. She didn’t even look back.” She picks at the charcuterie board in front of her and sighs.
I guess dreams do become reality too.
“What? Yah made out in between the bookshelves and fulfilled that fantasy too?” Michimiya’s pointed stare knocks into yours as she takes another sip of her now empty wine glass.
“Yui-chaaaan it came true! There is a prince waiting for me! His name is Akaashi, Keiji and we’re hanging out again here next week!”
Michimiya nods, popping a cheese cube and gnashing it with her teeth.
“He works as a manga editor, but he really wants to be in the literature department of his publishing company and— oh my god! A beautiful man with career goals? Say less!!” you squeal as you hug your new book close to your chest.
Michimiya chuckles and ruffles your hair, “Good for you, y/n-chan. I’m happy for you.”
“You didn’t look too happy before…”
“Tch, that’s just cause I got annoyed at how… at how it sometimes works out that fantasy can override reality sometimes…” she mutters while waving a hand dismissively. “I just felt a little jealous in the moment, that’s it.”
“Aww, Yui! You’re one of the most beautiful people inside and out! Your special someone will show up too!” you grab hold of her hands and peer up at her pouting face.
“And I wanted a free book too from some handsome prince.”
Cough, cough.
Both of your heads turn sharply and are met with another tall stranger lingering nearby.
“I can’t say I come off as a prince, since a knight in shining armor is more my style, but… I’d love to get you a book and maybe a new wine glass if you’re up for it?” he shatters Yui’s heart with a smile so dazzling.
“I’m Sawamura, Daichi, by the way.”
Now it’s Yui’s turn to be staring wide-eyed and practically drooling at the offer. You squeeze her hands to jolt her awake and she knocks her knees into the underside of the table.
“Are you ok?” he asks softly.
“Uh ah umm… no?”
“I’m trained in CPR, can you stand?”
Your eyebrows twitch.
Standing CPR? What the fuck is this guy?
He chuckles and scratches the back of his neck, “Gosh, sorry. That didn’t even make sense,” he smiles. “I have a first aid kit, if you need it. I usually have one on me since my younger siblings often need it.”
He’s an oniichan that takes care of his younger siblings?
Ahh! That’s too cute! Go for him, Yui-chan!
“I’m gonna go look at the stationery if you need me,” you place a hand on her shoulder with a knowing look. “Nice meeting you Sawamura-san. I’ll leave her in your care!”
He waves and directs his attention back to Yui.
“So how about that book?” he raises a brow.
She practically skips up in joy and takes his arm.
“I’d love that.”
author’s note: absolute self-indulgence here. if this happened in real life, my romantically timid self might actually just run away. (but also, bookstore/bar/cafe?! we need more of this!)
Ik I have a some request but I couldn’t stop thinking about this🤡
umm suggestive ig(?)
Masterlist
asahi
he’s very soft and slow with his make outs
He wants to make sure that you know every ounce of his love for you is poured into the kiss
Most likely gonna deeply hum into your mouth while you guys make out
Has hands on your hips/waist pulling you closer
He’d get so flustered if you were making out and suddenly stop just to look him in the eyes so lovingly
But he prob gonna get that brief moment of confidence and move you over gently so he could hover over you
Absolutely loves it when you run your hands through his hair
Better yet take it out from his man bun and shake his hair a little bit to get the stress out of it from being up for so long
Will def quietly moan if you do do that
His lips are quite soft, maybe a bit dry during the winter and fall but most times puts chapstick on
Asahi will never ever in his entire life make out in public
Like even if somebody’s told him he could win ten trillion dollars he ain’t doin that shit
He wants this moment to be private since it’s intimate and special just between the two of you
Idk how often who would do it tho, ig whenever you or him feels like it
Jsjsksksjdjdd just imagine his face getting caught tho
Like brotha you are redder than tomatoes, do you need an ambulance to save your ass?
He’d apologize to both you and the person who walked in on the two of you A LOT
Idk if he would continue with the make out since he’s so shooketh
Idk when you guys would be caught
Like he was a bit hesitant to do in slightly ‘public’ areas
But when he does he’d be so paranoid holy shit💀🖐
Daichi
Make out sessions are only in private, there’s no way in absolute mcfucking hell that anyone is ever ever gonna be knowing what you two little rascals are doing
But anyways besides the pda daichi is very… vocal
A weird mix of confidence and nervousness
He just doesn’t wanna make you uncomfortable, he’d ask before he does anything BUT after a certain point he just goes in without any
Daichi holds your hand very tenderly and gently but firm enough so you won’t have to amputate your hand🤠
Oh lawdy if you like suck his tongue? Man’s gonna be moaning from the hell and back
Makes him have a lot of butterfly’s:)))
He doesn’t even realize that his hands on your inner thighs most times, his hands wander a lot
At first it’s like he’s holding your hand oh so lovingly, but then when you get into it he’s holding your face from down to your thighs and squeezing the flesh
Dai is a thigh man what can I say
Your also on his lap btw cuz he loves the feeling of your thighs being wrapped around his waist, it’s so basic in a way but it his heart just silently explodes when you do so
Idk if his lips would be chapped or not.. I just feel like they feel just… normal
Once in a while if you slide a hand down his spine OHH GAWD😩🖐 after the little make out session he’s gonna be thinking about that and getting all blushy and flustered like a can of kidney beans🤩🤩🤩
Even when you do it right there he’s gonna try to look away from staring straight at you since he’s so aroused
Afterwards tho he’d definitely take you to dinner and treat like his little princess
Your snarky reply adds fuel to the argument.
The way your eyebrows scrunch up as your glossed, plush lips voice another complaint.
How you kiss your teeth and roll your eyes whenever you thought his excuse was stupid.
Whenever you hoist yourself forward with your hands on your hips, slight cleavage poking out as your eyes bore into his.
He just can't help the heat running to his cheeks as he fantasizes about how you'd look so cute a mess under him. His hand reaches to caress your face as you pout, thinking he's not taking you seriously when actually all he can think about is the way your eyes look as if you're thinking of all the same lewd things as him. He’d be sure to apologize later. But right now, he could not care less. Losing all control, he crashes his lips into yours, desperate to calm his beating heart. With every nibble on your lip and tangle of tongues, you both grew needier and needier.
He mercilessly rams himself into you. Tears run down your face as what is meant to insult comes out in incoherent babbles while your nails dig into his back.
"Aww, c'mon baby. Don't tell me you're tapping out already?" His shit-eating grin would usually make you fume at his audacity, but you feel yourself clench around him. His pace picks up and your moans grow more and more desperate as his thrust gets sloppy getting closer to his nth release. Instead of letting his submissive moans add melodies to the beat of his hips slapping against yours, he lets them be drowned out in a messy kiss. The fight in you won't die down despite being caged by his arms onto the wrinkled sheets barely covering your mattress—and you bite his pretty pink bottom lip, drawing blood out.
“Always so aggressive~” His voice is playful, but his eyes are low as he runs his tongue over his fresh wounds.
“I wonder if you can keep that same fight in you, angel.” He sneers while roughly grabbing your chin, forcing your lips together as if you were puckering up. His free hand moves from your hips to rub circles on your clit, causing your hips to jolt from all the stimulation. Despite the tight hold he has on your face, you still manage to let out strained mewls that caused his cock to twitch inside you as he rubbed you more violently.
The coil deep within your gut had winded up so much you doubted you could hold out for much longer. Nearing your release, your resolve melted as your hands moved from his back to stroke his cheeks; an action that made his sadistic streak falter enough to loosen the hold on your jaw and move to the back of your neck as he kissed you with more devotion than pure lust. By how your cries became more throaty and his strokes got more and more sloppy, you could both tell you two were close.
“Gonna cum, baby? Be a good girl and cum for me~shit mhm y-yes, just l-like that~”
Just the last thrust causes you to come undone all over again. Mutual moans ring out as he rides out his orgasm before weakly falling on top of you. Flushed and out of breath, he mumbles a weak,
Note: this is a self indulgent fic since I used to smoke as a coping mechanism. But to stop myself from it I decided to write instead cause murder is not okay. I'll be turning this to a series cause I wanna post this alr but I need to figure out how to continue this fic.
It was late at night at training camp as y/n sighed as she smoked a cigarette on one of the balcony's of the summer house they were in. She huffed another cloud of smoke as she looked up the stars. Out of nowhere the door clicks open. She drops her cigarette shocked as she looked at the face. Bringing back her smile, she greets the man that disturbed her smoke session. "Hey Daichi what's up!" A fake smile reaches her face, her mask coming right back up as if it was natural. "The juniors sure are lively" he replies, sighing as he stretches his arms leaning on the railing. Luckily he hasn't noticed the cigarette from earlier. "How about you?" He asks glancing at her. "O-oh. We'll just getting a breather." She chuckles as she looks up the stars to cover up the reason why she was there in the first place. "Was just looking at the stars." He chuckles glancing at her. A light blush covering his cheeks.
He wouldn't say anything. But he was enamored by her their junior Manager. Her willingness to help out. Her amazing grades. Her sweet smile. The plumpness on her body was just great. He looks at her enamored by her beauty. He smiles at her as he watches her. "Mhm, the sky truly is pretty." He smiles as he glances at her. He notices something out of place. The smell of her cherry PURFUME that she usually wears was nowhere to be smelt. He breathes in as the faded scent of nicotine fills his nose. Confused he asks. "Hey, how come you smell a bit like nicotine." She panics, nervously she comes up with a lie. Her lips quivering. "It's nothing. When I went out to get some essentials for tomorrow's breakfast there were tons of guys smoking in the alley I walked in. Don't worry too much" She says as she gulps looking at him with a nervous smile. Daichi grows worried. What if those men did something to her? The thoughts in his mind race as he looks at her worriedly. He opens his mouth to speak until he was interrupted. "I-im going to the bath. I'll get in bed first. Sorry Daichi senpai" She says moving to the door excusing himself. "O-oh sure. Goodnight." He says to her. She bids him goodbye as she enters the bath. 'that was too close.' she thought as she breathed in deeply. She sighs in the bath looking at her arm filled with cuts. She looks down depressingly. 'They shouldn't know.' She thought to herself as she got out of the bath and went to bed.
The following morning, she woke up earlier and started up for the boy's breakfast first. She plays a song on her phone as she chops the vegetables prepping them for cooking. She wore a cardigan and some leggings today. She quickly cooks everything prepping all the food as she sees Kiyoko by the door. She smiles at her. "Ah, Shimizu Senpai. You can eat now, I've got everything prepped for when the boys come down." Kiyoko chuckles as she smiles at her. She takes an apron and rolls up her sleeves to help out. "I'll do the dishes then. Thank you for your hard work y/n-san." She smiles at her as she does the dishes. Y/n prepped the table as she hears the boys' footsteps come down. The dining area was lively as the boys ate. "Are? Y/N-san you aren't eating?" Asahi points out. "No it's fine senpai. I already ate earlier while I was cooking" she smiles lying. A voice in her head chuckles. "You better not eat. Once they see you eat, they'll call you a pig" it said in her head as she sighs it away. She excuses herself as she goes out for some fresh air. She goes to a secluded area in the forest area as she lights up a cigarette putting it to her mouth. Leaning on the trunk of the tree, she did a few puffs until she heard a voice. "Y/N?" Her head turns in a panic to see Daichi looking at her with horrid eyes. "You're smoking?" He asks as he goes closer. In a panic she drops the cigarette stepping on it. "It's not a cigarette don't worry. It's just some medicine requiring smoke. I'm sorry if it took the wrong way." She says panicking trying to excuse herself from the situation at hand. Pushing him away from the forest she walks with him back to the cabin they were staying at for this training camp. "What brought you to the forest? It was supposed to be your lunch time." She asks . Her lips are quivering yet she tries to maintain a cool composure. Daichi halts. "Y/N tell me honestly. Is something bothering you? You can tell me." He looks her in the eyes wanting to be a rock yet again for others. "I'm fine. Don't worry about it. Let's go, the foods gonna get cold." She smiles lightly as she takes his hand averting them from the topic of her smoking. Pulling him into the cabins dining area as she sees the others already munching on the food the 3 managers prepared. "Y/N-san!" Hinata calls out mouth full. She chuckles as she pushes Daichi to the dining area. "I'll go get something from my bag upstairs first." Y/N excuses herself yet again. Going up to the Manager's room, she hides the pack of cigarettes and the lighter in her bag as she sighs. "Out of all people it had to be Daichi." She hisses in embarrassment and annoyance. How am I gonna hide it from them now. She thought to herself as she starts massaging her temples. "Fucking hell."
There’s something incredibly sexy about the duality of your husband, Daichi.
Everyone in the neighborhood knows Daichi to be THE gentleman of the precinct: hardworking, firm yet kind, and always helpful. He doesn’t hesitate to help carry groceries for the lovely little old ladies who pinch his cheeks and gush about him to each other. He always volunteers to be the crossing guard for the kids in the morning, waving and give them high fives as they pass while telling them to be good and do their best in school. His seniors and co-workers have nothing but praises for him: saying he knows when to be stern or gentle with others. Daichi is a model officer with a big heart that wants to make his neighborhood a safe place for all.
Behind the closed doors of the home that you share with him, though, it’s another story. Oh, how Daichi has them fooled with how good he is: a sweet and righteous man. It’s not that he isn’t a gentleman to you at home; he very much is and more! They just don’t know how sinful he can get when alone with you. How he gets you to be putty in his hands as he eats you out like a man starved: littering your inner thighs with hickeys and drinking every last drop of your orgasm that he can pull from you. They would be abashed if they ever heard the lewd words that he mumbles onto your warm skin about how he’ll fill you up with his cum cuz you begged for it so well or coo at how good you take him as your pussy stretches around his girth. Would they see the same good officer if they saw how he gets lost in the pleasure of you, rutting into you with the need to feel you walls flutter around his cock again and watch you come undone so beautifully for him? Oh how they don’t know about the handcuffs, toys, and ropes. And what a thrill it is for the both of you to wear the bruises and love bites you left on each other as you encounter everyone in town.
There’s just something exciting to see your husband play a good man, laughing at a story his co-worker is tell him right now as you guys finish up your grocery shopping, when just a second earlier he was telling you that he’ll bury himself deep in your pussy the moment the front door is closed. Hell, he might not even wait to get out of the car. You notice a glint in his eyes when he peeks at you as he finishes his conversation, and it has warmth blooming in your core. It’s your little turn on that you can turn this good man into a beast.
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daichi fucking you against the wall holding his hand to your mouth muffling your moans bc suga is in the room NEXT to you but suga hears a moan. “y/n? are you ok? i heard something”
or
you guys are eating dinner together and daichis fingering you under the table. your trying so hard not to let out any moans because suga is right across from you. his thick fingers always hitting the right spot making it basically impossible to not moan
Can you do Suga, Daichi and Asahi finding out the readers a mermaid?
ー Ｈ２Ｏ 「 ＨＡＩＫＹＵＵ 」 ♡
-> i gotchu my love! tysm for req, i missed my mermaid au (karasuno third years hype - also hope you don't mind i added tsukki + noya idk i was feeling them too so ig karasuno hype) 💙
i also haven't ever written for daichi or asahi, and i'm sorry if i got asahi wrong, he's just never been one i really liked, so i hope it's okay
daichi had noticed you were more withdrawn since you returned back from your holiday. he couldn't understand why you weren't ranting and raving like you had been leading up to it. you had been all but excited to chat away about oikinawa and soaking in the sun and beach. an island paradise getaway. long gone was the smile you had and the sparkle in your eyes, now replaced with an apprehension he couldn't understand. as the teams volleyball captain, it was his responsibility to know his team, and that of course extended to you. you may not have been a part of the karasuno volleyball team, but daichi did have a deep care for you. one he couldn't quite understand. all he knew was that it was different from the care he had for his closest friends and family. so when you were pulling away from him, it bloomed an ache that he had never felt before. your short sentences, he could deal with. what he couldn't deal with was now every time you saw him, you skittered away. through the halls, out the school gates and any time you passed him by through a classroom window. he tried to be respectful, he really did. daichi is a good guy. it didn't help that sugawara and asahi would make.. comments. they noticed how you never came around to practice anymore, and actually realised how they never spoke to you much at all since your break. tanaka and noya noticed too, and if even those two noticed something was wrong, then he'd be an idiot to ignore it. he wasn't going to ambush you, he just wanted to know why you never came around anymore to their practices like you used to, and why you always seemed to be on edge. he wanted to help you... truly he did. he knew your schedule, and was going to talk to you when the school was empty.
you had stayed back on this particular day, releasing a pent up sigh as you gathered your things and was ready to head out. you had made it to the gates when you saw daichi waiting for you, glad in his team uniform and jacket. you stopped, heart skipping a beat as you saw him standing there. it had been some time since you were able to see him like this. you quickly looked down, holding onto your bag strap and about to walk around him when he was calling out your name. it had been so long you stopped momentarily, before the sprinkler system for the grass had gone off and soaked you both instantly. you couldn't help but look down, mortified at what had happened. you tried so hard the last month so this wouldn't happen, and that daichi wouldn't find out. fate was not on your side as you ran back into the school. if you were quick enough you could make it to one of the classrooms by the door and lock it before..
you had barely made it around the corner and into the hall when you popped your tail, squealing at the impact. you tried to get up and crawl as you heard daichi behind you, yelling out your name when he turned and saw the sorry state you were in. you couldn't bear to look at him, and with nowhere to go, you just laid there on the floor, looking down at your hands with your hair covering your face. this was it. you were ready to cry once he left, but the footsteps only got closer to you. so careful and slow, as if not to spook you away. you looked up and saw daichi, now making his way in front of you, kneeling; and with a warm smile, telling you it was going to be okay, and looking back into his eyes, you knew it would be.
ー ａｚｕｍａｎｅ ａｓａｈｉ 東峰 旭 ♡
you tried not to let your new... predicament affect you too much. you still visited the team and helped around when you could, but you were still cautious, refusing to wash or refill the water bottles when asked. you felt terrible, but kiyoko or yachi never mentioned it, and were quite grateful regardless. you always offered to do something else, and it was never mentioned again. unluckily however, on this day, you more or less had to. yachi had to go home early and kiyoko had been away, and as the impromptu helper, you couldn't leave them. the whole team was stressed with training, and nationals, and you'd feel awful if you couldn't help at least a little. unfortunately that meant cleaning and refilling the bottles, while the team was warming up and getting ready for another day of gruelling volleyball practice. you were completely unaware of a certain handsome ace quietly offering to help, missing his small voice as he grabbed the second bag you left; your hands already full. you didn't realise until he was yelling out to the rest of the team from the court door, saying how he'd be right back. asahi was a gentle soul, and although he wanted to do more to help, he was only limited to bringing the rest of the bottles to the taps. his team needed him, and he was the ace of karasuno. he wouldn't be upstaged by the first year talent, and he would let everyone know why he was the teams ace; why he was the one they could rely on. you were so startled and shocked at asahi's voice and had carelessly turned the faucet on full blast, the splash of the water ricocheting from the elongated steel basin and onto your shirt. asahi had made his way towards you and found you on the grass, the flood of water still running. he was about to offer to help you up until he noticed the bright coloured tail behind you. he was stunned for a moment before he started freaking out, tears forming in the corner of his eyes as he bent down, worried for your wellbeing. by the way he was panicking, you were afraid he was going to faint right then and there. you had to tell him the team would be waiting for him, and thats when he seemed to calm down. you offered a sympathetic smile, not expecting this was how your secret would be exposed, and definitely not expecting asahi to be the one freaking out more than you. you were sure once you were alone it would hit you, the adrenaline pushing you forward for now. you promised you'd tell him when he was done with practice, but you couldn't have the others find out, and that seemed to placate him. he'd go back for now, but if you needed him, all you had to do was yell out and he'd come back running, and you knew he would.
ー ｓｕｇａｗａｒａ ｋｏｕｓｈｉ 菅原 孝支 ♡
a study session seemed like a good idea, and you really needed to catch up and revise for the upcoming exams, and what better study buddy than sugawara? your close, smart, and cute friend. suga had offered to host the get together at his home, his patents wouldn't be home, so you'd be able to study in peace; and so you politely agreed. it wasn't the first time you had been over to suga's house, however your heart always skipped a beat when you entered into his room. no matter how many times you did, being in such a close proximity and in the intimacy of your crushes room, how could you not be nervous? he was so sweet too, his beaming smile shining whenever you saw his face. you used to often compared him to the sun; bright, warm and radiant wherever he went, but you now thought he was more like the moon. a more muted illumination that may not be blazing, but could still shine amongst the beauty of the stars. geez, get a grip! you really need to stop simping. suga had left to get some drinks and snacks while you got out our books, ready to think of what the first item was to tackle today.
english? lame. maths? eww. geography? gross. history? no thanks.
you groaned, falling onto the floor at your pathetic predicament. you really hated studying, and honestly who could blame you? you covered your eyes with your arm, procrastinating heavily for about 5 minutes before suga returned, laughing at your already defeated form. you barely took a glance, sitting up with a large sigh. although the refreshments and sugary sweets perked you up. well, you couldn't exactly focus on an empty stomach, even if it was just sugar and fats. a girl has a right to indulge a bit, right? while you took a few bites of your selected snack, you asked suga to pick, not bothering to hide the fact that you could not decide yourself and that it would be much easier if he did it himself.
suga made it seem easy, and you were actually able to follow along. he was such a good teacher. after an hour, you had to take a break before you went onto the next subject. suga had no objections, and as you were putting your papers away, you had completely missed that a couple sheets had been under your full glass. the spill landing all over your lap. you weren't able to say or respond to suga as you all but ran out of his room, leaving him confused momentarily before he went to follow you to ensure you were fine. you had made it to his bathroom, but before you could close the door you fell to the ground, tail replacing your legs. with the door half opened, suga walked in, calling out your name. you looked away as you closed your eyes. you couldn't bear to see the way he'd look at you like this. how much of a weird freak you were now. with your eyes squeezed shut, you didn't see the way suga crouched down, in awe at the mermaid, and not just any mermaid, you, in his bathroom. you felt his hand touch yours and that's when you slowly opened your eyes. his face held that smile that it always did, and your heart fluttered as it was completely and utterly for you.
you were right about sugawara, you were the ocean and he was the moon.
ー ｎｉｓｈｉｎｏｙａ ｙｕ 西谷 夕 ♡
you weren't sure why you agreed on coming to the beach with nishinoya. it was absolutely and perfectly, entirely and beyond stupid. there was just something about him that you couldn't say no to. was it the pout? his unwavering confidence? the determination? or maybe it was just you being unconditionally in love with him, that you had zero ability to say no. it was only for a few hours right? what could go wrong? other than the fact that any drop of water that landed on you guaranteed that you'd pop a tail within the next few seconds for any and all to see. totally not worrisome at all.
noya was enjoying a game of beach volleyball, digging and diving for the ball flawlessly, even in the sand. you fondly watched him. it had taken a little warm up to get used to the sand, but he learned quickly and was now effortlessly moving around in the sand. he was cute.
after watching him for some time, you decided you wanted to stretch your legs. standing up you made your way closer to the shore, but far enough so you knew you wouldn't get touched by the water. even if you couldn't go in it right now, didn't mean that you couldn't be near it right? add it to your idiocy tally, but you'd always had an affinity to the ocean, and being a mermaid had only seemed to increase this. you felt a constant pull towards it, and ache that made itself known when you were near, and the calls of the ocean wouldn't be ignored.
you were enjoying the small stroll, and in the moment of the breeze and salty sea air, you were glad noya had managed to coerce you into coming. you were getting further away from the crowd of people and away from their eye of vision when you heard noya call after you. you turned around smiling, explaining that you'd be back soon and wouldn't go far. you just really needed to stretch your legs. noya fell into step next to you, saying that'd had accompany you. thanking him, you both continued on at a leisurely pace, chatting about anything until noya said he wanted to swim. you weren't able to get a word in before noya excitedly ran into the shallows, unaware that his kicks sent splashes directly towards you. with his back towards you, you took a quick look to make sure the coast was clear before running and diving into the crystal clear, blue water for cover. noya heard you and stood, turning to laugh until he saw you on the banks, holding yourself up with your hands and a mermaid tail in place of where your legs should he. he was speechless, and that made you nervous. it seemed as if time stood still and you regretted everything, getting ready to swim past him snd into the horizon before he was jumping for joy, cheering and hyping himself up while he complimented you, saying how gorgeous you were and that all his fantasies had come true; thanking whatever god/s that existed for blessing him with this life and that if he was asleep he never wanted to awake. you rolled your eyes and splashed him with a smile. he then stopped and made his way to you, face serious as he held you by the shoulders as he professed his love and asked if you'd marry him. you didn't say yes to marriage, but you did say yes to a date.
ー ｔｓｕｋｉｓｈｉｍａ ｋｅｉ 月島 蛍 ♡
although you liked tsukishima, you couldn't deny that he was the most infuriating and condescending guy you had ever met. you were not spared from his insults, and you two had a friendly banter-ship with each other. regardless of how you were, the childish nature of sticking out your tongue and saying a low hanging fruit of a joke to him was much too big a temptation. however since your... change, you began to slowly pull away. his petty words of "weirdo" or "freak" in passing, which wouldn't have hurt you previously, now festered an insecurity within you. it wasn't like you hadn't bitten back before, but you were just not in the spirit of quips or trading blows anymore.
tsukishima was able to tell quickly at how your demeanour changed. he decided to chalk it up to you having a bad day, or maybe there was something bothering you; but when you basically ignored him for an entire week? he knew there had to be more to it, but you weren't giving him much. telling him that everything was fine, and that there was nothing wrong, and that you didn't know what he was talking about. he knew you were lying, but left you be. until you started ignoring him completely.
tsukishima was quite upset.. i mean you just stopped talking to him? he wasn't even sure why it bothered him so much but it did, and he was going to confront you about it. cue seeing you at your locker at the end of school, and him making his way with yamaguchi, kageyama and hinata to volleyball practice. tsukishima didn't bother saying anything to the three, immediately just standing in front of you and demanding to know what's up with you. you were shocked to say the least, and so where his volleyball companions. yamaguchi could tell tsukishima needed some privacy, and managed to usher the chaotic duo away. you were alone now with tsukishima in the school halls, and no matter what you tried or said, tsukishima wasn't buying it. it's not like you could ever tell him the truth anyway. he would surely think much worse of you if he ever found out about your issue. you went to put one final book in your locker, but clumsy you had managed to spill the water from you bottle all over your shirt. panicked, you didn't even bother closing your locker door, quickly running and closing the door to the closet classroom you could.
tsukishima followed, reluctant to admit he was worried. why would you ever react like that? it was just water? the moment he opened the door, he saw why. you were a living mythical creature; a mermaid. tears started to form as you saw him look at you, not wanting to deal with whatever horrible thing he was going to say. before you could yell at him you heard the footsteps and voices of his friends (really one friend and two he'd barely tolerate). this was bad, and you started to hyperventilate. before it got too bad through, tsukishima took off his black team jacket and tossed it over you. you looked up confused as you saw him go outside and him telling them he's be at practice soon and to not wait up for him. that seemed to ease their troubles as their voices and footsteps receded. you gripped the jacket closer, finding a small comfort, all things considered. he came back inside, and all you could do was watch as tsukishima just sat down, back against the wall as he called you stupid for being an idiot and having this happen here because who knows who could've seen? guess he's going to have to keep a closer eye on you so it doesn't happen again.
