★ Once he falls in love, he often takes naps on you, whether it be your shoulder, arm, lap, he’ll see the opportunity and take it —only if no one’s around to see it
★ He snores, but it’s mostly quiet
★ He was pro playstation before dabi came along with xbox
★ If you’re ever unsure what to gift him, sweatshirts are always acceptable
★ Shiggy never thinks of you as dating. He’d never think of something so temporary with you. No, he considers you his forever, however long that may last.
★ Shiggy is not a romantic, we know this, but there are a few odd intimacies that make your relationship special:
★ ie. Whenever you put on chapstick you always insist on doing the same for him at home. It’s rare for the two of you to be out at the same time. The first time you do, it was a nice opportunity where you were allowed to tag along. Nonchalantly you put on some chapstick when a bit of wind blows. Shigaraki notices the action and discreetly nudges you to put it on his lips, just like how you would at home. He carries a small blush, but that could just be the wind.
★ If you’re into astrology: after a long time of being together, he asks you before a big mission if there’s a mercury retrograde going on bc he’s not taking any chances
★ He likes you reading to him. He doesn’t actually listen to you though, sorry. He just likes your voice, and the inflictions you use for different characters entertain him
bonus drabble!
Shigaraki prefers fingerless gloves to mittens, ofc, he’d never hide away his source of protection. His hands are like guns; he just doesn’t like to keep the safety on.
Anyway, then you come along and he falls in love bc ofc, and for winter you either knit him a pair of mittens with special yarn or steal one from a store that was quirk resistant. Now he’s in a dilemma, guns or you?
In the end, he chooses to wear your mittens bc he’d do anything for you.
However, the first time he slips them on, he is horrified how much he likes it. He’s never felt such a feeling—a feeling of warmth and wholeness. It’s like a hug for his hands. You knit/stole this for him? Before he could ask to reaffirm what he knows— but doesn’t quite believe, something even better happens. You catch his hand in a swing and a hum, slightly tugging him out the door. He follows you. He’ll follow you anywhere you desire. He’ll just grumble while he does <3
Okay now imagine shiggy with a full winter coat, hat with a pompom, mittens, and a scowl 🥰💀
warnings: she/her pronouns, one vague mention of throwing up
★ This man loves attention from everyone, and that includes his forbidden crush: you. If you’re in the room, he wants your eyes on him, bc his eyes are certainly on you.
★ He loves to drape his arms around you casually, or if he’s having a bad day he’ll flop his whole body on you. Feel free to scold him, but he’ll feel better if you squeeze back before you shove him off.
★ He’s big on physical affection with everyone. So it’s no question why when you’re in the room he often has to be touching you in some way. Whether it be just hanging off your shoulder, or splaying his legs on top of yours during movie night.
★ After a loss, you picked up the habit of playing with his hair and watching tv with him, it distracts him for a bit and gives him peace. Sometimes you catch him humming when you scratch his scalp right, like a purring cat. You give him massages or make little braids, he doesn’t care as long as it’s you. But also, you never want to leave him when he’s sad, so you usually fall asleep on the couch, with your hands in his hair. He thinks you’re adorable when you sleep.
★ He tends to greet you with literal open arms, expecting a hug immediately. He sways when he hugs you, but not for too long.
★ If there’s a concert or an amusement park in town, you are always his first choice. He really likes candied apples and he’s obnoxious on rollercoasters. He’s definitely afraid of them, but if you show interest he’ll do every ride to show off to you. Once, he went on a large dipped rollercoaster and after he got off, he immediately threw up into the trashcan. It’s okay though, he liked how you babied him after.
★ He has used you as an excuse not to go out with others at parties. You two have a pact that makes you the “reserved girlfriend” and him the “reserved boyfriend” for the night if either of you are being bothered by others.
★ He likes parties because both of you become looser in your actions. Lots of almost kisses and an occasional dance that’s a bit too close for “just friends”. But neither of you mind as you just blame it on the alcohol to excuse your softer touches.
★ He loves to take pictures with you! Some he posts on instagram, others he keeps for himself.
★ If you go through a breakup, he is your number one supporter. He has a barrel of ice cream, tissues, your favorite movies and a classic chick flick you haven’t seen just in case you want some variety, and a pre-made playlist of happy songs to get you out of the mood if needed. Will trash your ex like no tomorrow. Truly, he is the best friend to have in this type of situation. He knows exactly what to say for you to feel validated and generally just feel better.
★ If you make it to best friends before either of you confesses, life is only harder when goodbye kisses on the cheek become a thing. Iwaizumi noticed the first time and questioned it, happily surprised, thinking his friends finally are dating, but eventually he scowls and hits Oikawa in the head for being an idiot after Oikawa tries to justify his actions, “It’s just like kissing my sister goodbye!” Yeah, that was a bit of a downer for you to hear. He doesn’t realize what he implied until later and he calls Iwa at midnight with his overthinking. Iwa hangs up.
★ When you eventually make it to a relationship status (and yes, it will happen, it is written in the stars), it’ll be after a volleyball game when he’s most confident OR a rare occurrence of him showing you his vulnerability during pillow talk. You’ll answer him with a kiss <3
★ Hasn’t dated a lot, prioritizes his work to avoid the awkward dating scene, you’ll be doing a lot of “firsts” with him :)
★ When he meets you, he’s a bit standoffish, it takes a bit for him to warm up to you fully. Once he does though, he’s a bit of a mess. King of blank face, blank mind. It’s not because he isn’t listening to you, but he never knows the right thing to say. He’ll let you take the lead in conversations, just let him enjoy being with you <3
★ He has a collection of warm sweaters. Some of them are pretty ugly, but he looks cute in everything. He’s stretched out most of them because of his growing biceps. He only wears them in the house because he’s afraid someone will make fun of him.
★ Compliment his biceps!! He’s v v proud of them! It’s less about looks and more of a compliment towards his hard work and dedication
★ Shares all of his food and drinks with you, no question
★ He’ll cut up your food at restaurants
★ At movie theaters, he’ll get a jumbo size drink and pick your favorite. He even has two straws he stabs into the cup.
★ He falls asleep during plays, but if you ask him his opinion on something he’ll pretend he knows what he’s talking about
★ When he’s nervous, he scratches his neck and avoids eye contact, a blush occasionally creeps up his neck
★ Refuses to go about his day without a morning kiss even when you’re fighting
★ Pinches your cheeks or nose if you’re being bratty or need to calm down
★ Snores right into your ear <\3
★ Ideally, he’d like to start a family someday. He’d like a son then a daughter, though, of course, whatever happens he’s happy with.
★ Silently cries while watching movies when a dog dies, be ready to comfort him
★ He refuses to believe he is sick. Given, he rarely is. He’ll wake up with a fever and say the covers are just warm. Lock him down because he never misses work and he deserves a day off to rest.
★ On particularly stressful days, he’ll ask to take a bath with you and do a whole spa routine
note: i see a lot of osamu characterizations being pretty limited and mostly only about his love for food, so i tried to give him some more traits i think he’d have /no hate just trying to challenge myself :)
★ This man is ticklish, I just know it, you may use this information how you wish
★ If you do choose to use this against him, you will unlock the cutest giggle known to man accompanied with the softest blush
★ When outside on a nice day, sometimes he randomly plops his cap on you. He think you look good as his.
★ Has before hid the blankets so when you came over, cold, you would HAVE to take his sweatshirt
★ ALWAYS has an arm around you when sitting
★ Likes to listen to Latin music when he cooks sometimes at home, and when he does he always dances. Some days it’s just a few hip bouncing, others a full tango with a rose in his mouth (the first time he did this he forgot about the thorns and didn’t cut them beforehand... it was painful)
★ Likes to watch cooking shows with you on lazy nights
★ Atsumu was a “dinosaur kid” while Osamu was a “dragon kid”. This is the great divide
★ With you by his side, you get to hear all of his funny side comments that he says under his breath
★ He really wants to adopt a pet turtle— thinks they’re neat
★ Has at one point brought you on a bowling date
★ When he’s nervous he places his head on top of yours and smells your familiar conditioner to calm him down
★ Big spoon! Big spoon! He loves cuddling you into a ball so he can hold all of you and keep you safe. You’re like his favorite teddybear
★ Likes you to lie on his chest when you’re on the couch and plays with your hair (mostly making it messy)
★ When you surprise visit him, he will wear the goofiest big ass smile you have ever seen with heart eyes to match
bonus drabble!
In a lot of ways, he’s like Iwa. He’s a mostly quiet boyfriend, someone who only wants to be in your presence and enjoy the mundane. However, Osamu is definitely more teasing and bold when the opportunity presents itself. He likes when he catches you off guard. If you’re walking around the mall, looking for a certain store, he’ll lean in close to your ear and whisper something inappropriate just to catch your wide eyes and he can feel the heat off your cheeks. You’ll take in a sharp breath and twist around to swat his arm. He’ll snicker, sometimes an innocent giggle blurts out when he’s feeling extra happy. He can’t help it, he just loves to have your eyes solely on him.
★ If you’re shorter than him, he almost never bends down to kiss you. He likes watching you go on your tippytoes all just for a peck. He thinks you look so cute trying to reach around his neck comfortably.
★ If you’re taller than him, he likes to nudge your chin with his nose to ask for a kiss <3
★ Wants you to wear his sweatshirts during the winter
★ On particularly cold days, he takes it upon himself to zip your jacket all the way up, give you his hat, and keeps one of your hands in his inside his coat pocket
★ Has a big interest in listening to music. Strongly believes his music choices are the best and superior to anyone else’s
★ He can make a mean sandwich, but that is also the only thing he can make
★ Except his grandmas soup recipe for when you’re sick
★ He always reads the recipe he wrote down on a napkin carefully to not mess anything up
★ Has a switch (like kenma and yes they do play together sometimes) and plays animal crossing occasionally
★ If you have one too he does flirt with you with his decorations and he’ll fake grudgingly give you anything you ask
★ Always snatches something from the kitchen when you’re making food
★ Taps your forehead to annoy you
★ Sometimes like to talk in an american accent when hes making fun of people
★ Snuggle bug!! Can’t sleep without you in his arms
★ He likes podcasts and listens to them occasionally when doing chores
★ He has a few secret sport celebrity crushes and he always asks for their merch for gift ideas but will be grumpy the rest of the day if you mention his fanboy tendencies to anyone else
★ Has a bracelet with your name on it, he likes to fiddle with it
★ Almost always falls asleep for at least a little bit when you watch movies together
note: scout has srsly influenced my titles jfc. this is a bit unrealistic bc of security reasons but just go with it
Atsumu finds comfort in familiar sounds. The sound of sneakers pivoting against the gym floor. The sound of skin hitting a volleyball. The sound of cheering from a crowd. It gives him a feeling of home.
He’s far from home now. No sounds of his teammates bickering. No sounds of lockers slamming. No sounds at all, in fact.
Atsumu stands in a wide, empty hallway. He’s lost. He’s known this for awhile, but only now does he admit it to himself. He’s supposed to be in a gym; the gym he will be performing at in a weeks time. The gym his teammates had given explicit directions to. But the venue is so big and now he’s so lost.
He wanders farther down this endless hallway. The temperature drops just enough to make him tug down the sleeves of his sweatshirt.
It’s almost midnight now, he should just turn around and find an exit. Just as he was about to, he hears a strange sound. One that is unfamiliar to him. Something he couldn’t place. His curiosity has caused him trouble plenty of times in the past, but this doesn’t stop him from indulging himself anyway.
He stops at a large metal door. He peaks through the glass window it provides and sees movement. The glass is a bit too foggy to make out any details, but he could tell the person was moving fast. His eyes strain to keep up with the figure. The cold glass against his cupped fingers prevents him from focusing.
The sound is heard again. Some sort of scraping. Atsumu bites his bottom lip in contemplation. Finally, he tugs on the heavy door with gusto. A sharp blow of cold air hits him all at once. The door slams against the wall with a loud bang, alerting the figure to stop and look up. He uses his cool hands on his rising blush from causing such commotion, but now he is able to see clearly what the figure was doing; ice skating. The scraping sound was the single pair of skates gliding across the white ice, shaving it on each twirl and sharp turn.
The figure, a young woman, does none of this now. Only stares up at him where he stands at the top of the arena.
His blush grows, “Oh, I-“
“I’m so sorry! I know I’m not supposed to be here. I was just dropping off my skates, but when I saw no one here I thought-“
As she rambles, Atsumu steps down each stair until he reaches the rink. Only a small wall of glass stands between them.
She stops talking once she views him properly. “Oh. You’re not security.” She drops her fiddling hands. “What are you doing here?”
Atsumu chokes down a laugh at her sudden attitude change. “Lookin’ fer the gym,” he scratches his neck. She’s pretty.
She quirks an eyebrow, “Well this isn’t it.”
Atsumu taps his chin and glances from side to side of the large arena, “Hm, I s’pose not.”
She tries to hold back her smile, but she fails when Atsumu catches her lips twitching upward.
Atsumu gently leans against the glass, “So, dreamer or contestant?”
This time she does smile, amused by the stranger, “Both,” her voice is light and playful. It makes his heart skip a beat. “Passing by or stalker?”
Atsumu gasps dramatically, a hand on his heart as if he’s wounded, “a lost contestant, actually,” he scoffs, but doesn’t hold back his wide grin.
“Contestant, huh?” She scans him up and down, “Hm.”
“Hm?!” His jaws drops at the audacity, “I’ll have ya know I’m Japan’s best volleyball setter and soon to be the world’s best, thank you very much.” He proudly puffs up his chest.
“Oh really?” She teases, “Guess I’ll have to watch your competition.”
His ears burn, “Ya should!” He pauses for a moment, “‘nd I’ll have to watch yers too...” He stuffs his hands into his sweatshirt pocket, “Unless ‘course ya wanna give me a sneak peak now?”
This time, she scoffs, “Not a chance.”
“What? Ya don’t trust me?” He mock gasps.
“I don’t even know your name,” she laughs.
“Miya Atsumu,” he smirks, “Nice ta meet ya...”
She responds with her own name.
“So no quick twirl?” He lifts up his hand from his pocket and waves his finger in a circular motion.
“Nope,” she says, popping the ‘p’.
“Ah, alright. I’ll let ya get back to yer secret moves,” he sighs dramatically, earning him a giggle.
“Bye Miya Atsumu,” she gives him a delicate wave as he walks up the stairs backward, just in case she changes her mind.
He gives her a genuine smile, “See ya soon.”
When he shuts the door behind him, the familiar scraping begins again, and he thinks; he’s starting to really like the sound.
★ tickle fights all the time whether you’re ticklish or not he will try at every opportunity
★ loves to drape himself over you from behind. often times you’ll be talking to someone and suddenly you’ll feel his body weight as he hugs you and digs his head into your neck, not caring about what the others may think. gives you kisses absentmindedly and will whine in your ear if you’re taking too long
★ his favorite dates are amusement parks or places where there are lots of different activities. he loves to drag you to different stations with a puppy like wonder. tries to win all of the stuffed animals (often only gets bottom shelf toys)
★ his morning voice is to die for
★ if you’re having trouble sleeping, he’ll hum you to sleep (or until he accidentally falls asleep first)
★ if you wear lipstick, he’ll beg to makeout with you so he can wear some too
★ gives you an arrangement of different flowers on the first date because he wasn’t sure which is your favorite so he got one of each
★ the first winter you’re together, he will beg to go ice skating with you because he overheard some people saying that its super romantic. unfortunately he is like a deer on skates and bruises his ankle pretty badly ten minutes in
★ super whiny baby when he’s sick, always begs for kisses and says that he’ll be cured by your love
★ however when you’re sick, he’s fretting over everything. is the soup too hot? let me blow on it for you. are you cold? here’s five of the fluffiest blankets we own. ready to sleep? here, let me fluff up the pillow for an entire ten minutes because you deserve only the best
synopsis: the idea of osamu rushing to slam atsumu to the ground from telling you his secret and you laugh and his panicked smile turns into one of adoration
warnings: swearing, reader has hair
wc: 445
“Ohhh, you wanna kiss her so bad,” Atsumu obnoxiously teases Osamu.
“Quit it, or I ain’t making lunch for you anymore,” Osamu grumbles as he takes a bite of his sushi.
“Oh come on,” Atsumu nudges him a bit too harshly, “We gotta make a plan for yer confession!”
Osamu grimaces at Atsumu chewing with his mouth open and shoves a napkin in his mouth, “Shut yer trap, we don’t gotta do anything.”
Atsumu spits out the napkin with a disgusted groan, “Fine! I’ll do it for ya!” Atsumu stands up and cups his hands around his mouth, shouting across the courtyard, “Hey!” He calls your name.
Osamu lets instinct take over and tackles Atsumu to the ground in panic. “I’ll fucking kill ya,” He repeats over and over as he tries to cover Atsumu’s mouth. Atsumu retaliates by licking his brother’s palm. Osamu gasps and wipes his hand on Atsumu’s face. “Ya dirty pig-“
“Atsumu?”
The brothers freeze. Osamu is on top of Atsumu in a position ready to strangle him. Your voice breaks him and Atsumu takes this chance to push his brother off and jump up with a grin.
“Hey, doll,” Atsumu rests his arm on your shoulder.
His action wakes Osamu and he scrambles up to meet your puzzled face, “Oh, uh, hi,” Osamu attempts a casual greeting, but his voice cracks just the tiniest bit.
“Did yer voice just crack?! That’s hilarious!” Atsumu explodes in laughter, still hanging on to you.
Osamu can’t even retort, a fiery blush taking over his face.
“You guys did call me over, right?” You’re still confused, but a soft smile tells Osamu you don’t mind.
“No!”
“Yes!”
Both brothers glare at each other.
“Osamu has to ask you-“
Osamu lunges for him again, but Atsumu quickly hides behind your back, whispers in your ear, and scurries off giggling.
“Whatever he said, don’t believe him,” Osamu rushes with fear.
Your shoulders fall slightly, “Oh, that’s okay, I better be going then.” You wring your hands.
“No, uh, I mean, what did he say?”
You quirk an eyebrow, “He said you wanted to have lunch with me?” You turn slightly shy and avoid his eyes.
You would have seen Osamu’s slightly panicked look turn soft as he watches your hair sway in the light breeze.
“I would love that.”
You look up with wide eyes, “You would?”
Osamu nods, gently grabs your wrist and brings you to sit next to him at the picnic table.
Across the courtyard, Osamu’s nosey team watches with anticipation, and for once, he doesn’t bother calling them out because all of his attention is on you.
