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It was not often when you two had arguments, but oh boy..when you did. You are angrily yelling at him. you didnt know what came over you...amd you just spit at him. He is shocked, amused even and can't belive what you did...but after all..he is sucker for unpredictable woman, since he is unpredictable man himself. He smirks as he grabs your chin while pinning you against the wall..he looks down at you and slips his thumb between your lips as he whispers huskily.
"Open your mouth, my turn"
-> SUNA, kageyama, TSUKISHIMA, OIKAWA, iwaizumi, kuroo, sugawara, ATSUMU.
HOW YOU GUYS MET
SUNA borrows a pen, and keeps borrowing it just as an excuse to talk
you swear he owns at least three pens. probably four. maybe five. but every day, without fail, he turns in his seat and leans just a little too close, drawling,
“hey, forgot mine again, can I borrow yours?”
it’s stupid, really. the way your heartbeat stumbles over something as small as a pen. but when he returns it at the end of class, capped neatly with that lazy half-smile of his, you can’t help thinking he’s not forgetting them at all.
KENMA they get paired for a random video game match and end up talking for hours
it starts with a random queue, one match, one teammate who actually listens, who laughs softly through the mic when he misses an easy play.
he means to log off after, but then you invite him for one more. and another. and another.
by the time the sun starts bleeding through his blinds, kenma’s half-asleep, headset still on, voice low and warm when he mumbles,
“you’re… really easy to talk to.”
you smile at your screen.
“guess that means we’ll have to play again tomorrow?”
he doesn’t answer right away, but the small hum through his mic feels like a yes.
TSUKISHIMA rival debate kids who get locked in a classroom together after hours
you’ve argued with tsukishima a hundred times before, about logic, word choice, tone, anything he can twist into an advantage. but this time, it’s not on stage. it’s in an empty classroom, long after everyone’s gone home, the door somehow locked behind you both.
for a while, it’s quiet, just the sound of rain tapping the windows and the faint scratch of his pen as he pretends not to look at you.
“don’t stare,” he mutters.
“then stop being so annoying,” you shoot back.
he huffs a laugh, low and almost fond. “you’re really bad at pretending you don’t like this.”
you roll your eyes, heart skipping anyway. maybe it’s the silence, maybe it’s the way the fluorescent lights hum softly between you — but for once, you don’t have a rebuttal.
OIKAWA they’re both at a wedding where they barely know the couple and decide to be each other’s “plus one for the night”
you meet him at the open bar, tux jacket slung over one shoulder, tie loose, a champagne flute in hand.
“don’t tell me you actually know the bride and groom,” he says with a grin that’s a little too practiced.
“barely,” you admit. “friend of a friend. you?”
he laughs softly, eyes crinkling. “same. how about we save each other from awkward small talk?”
it’s supposed to be a joke, a one-night arrangement of polite laughter and fake familiarity. but somewhere between slow dances and stolen desserts, it stops feeling like pretending.
and when the lights dim and he looks at you, really looks at you, you realize you’re in trouble.
KUROO lab partners who accidentally mix the wrong chemicals and almost set something on fire
it starts with one small mistake, or, as kuroo calls it, “a learning opportunity.”
you’re not sure what’s worse: the tiny puff of smoke curling up from your beaker or the smug grin spreading across his face.
“don’t look at me like that,” you mutter, waving the fumes away.
he leans in, voice low and teasing. “hey, you’re the one who said ‘what’s the worst that could happen?’”
“the worst is this, kuroo.”
he laughs, eyes bright behind his safety goggles. “nah, the worst would’ve been me not getting to spend detention cleaning this up with you.”
and as the smell of burnt sugar fills the air, you realize maybe, just maybe, he did that on purpose.
USHIJIMA their dogs get tangled in each other’s leashes at the park
you don’t even see him at first, just the sudden pull on your arm as your dog takes off, leash wrapped around another. there’s a brief moment of chaos: barking, apologies, and two sets of leash strings completely intertwined.
“i’m sorry,” you start, crouching down to untangle them — and then you look up.
he’s tall, steady, with soft green eyes and a leash still looped around his wrist. “it’s alright,” he says, voice even, gentle. “she likes making friends.”
you laugh, a little breathless. “mine too, apparently.”
he smiles faintly, almost shy. “maybe… we could let them meet again. properly.”
you nod, cheeks warm. “yeah. i think they’d like that.”
(but maybe it’s not just the dogs he’s hoping to see again.)
ATSUMU they get stuck in an elevator together, and bond over panicking quietly
it’s only supposed to be a quick ride, three floors, maybe four. then the elevator lurches, the lights flicker, and suddenly it’s just you and him in the silence.
for a second, he tries to play it cool, slouching against the wall, nervous grin tugging at his lips. “haha… happens all the time, right?”
you nod, clutching your bag a little tighter. “totally. all the time.”
a pause. then, quietly-
“…you’re panicking too, huh?”
you both laugh, soft and shaky, sinking to the floor together. time starts to blur, trading dumb jokes, whispering what-if’s, trying to ignore how close your knees are.
when the doors finally open again, he looks over, smile a little more real this time.
“guess i’ll need your number,” he says, “just in case we ever get stuck again.”
BOKUTO they both stop to pet the same cat on the street and end up walking it home together
you spot the cat first, tiny, gray, tucked under a parked car. then there’s a blur of motion, and suddenly a tall guy with wild hair and the brightest grin is crouched beside you.
“you saw it too!” he beams, eyes wide with excitement. “look at this little guy, he’s so small!”
you laugh, watching him coo at the cat like it’s a national treasure. somehow, that’s how it starts, the two of you sitting on the curb, sharing bits of your snack, trying to coax it out.
when it finally lets you both pick it up, you glance at him. “so… who’s walking it home?”
he grins, scratching the back of his neck. “uh, how ‘bout we both do? team effort.”
the walk’s only ten minutes, but it feels longer, in the best way. and when you reach the cat’s doorstep, he looks at you, grin softening.
“hey… maybe we could get coffee sometime. y’know, without the cat?”
SAKUSA they keep bumping into each other at the same bus stop every morning
it starts as coincidence, two people waiting for the same 7:42 bus, standing a polite distance apart, pretending not to notice the other.
but then it happens again. and again. and again.
he always stands on the same side, earphones in, coffee cup held carefully away from anyone else. you always show up two minutes later, pretending to scroll your phone even though you can feel his eyes flick toward you when he thinks you’re not looking.
one morning, it’s raining. you forgot your umbrella. he hesitates for a heartbeat, then shifts slightly closer, tilting his just enough to cover you both.
“you’re getting wet,” he mutters, not meeting your gaze.
“so are you,” you whisper back.
he exhales softly, the smallest smile tugging at his lips. and for the first time, the bus could take a little longer.
IT’S FINE IT’S COOL I’M FINE I’M COOL
you can’t tell me this didn’t happen
gotta love their glow up :’v
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Doodle #3
Hintata shoto x tall!female!reader romantic headcanons
You got it! Shoyo is absolutely into tall queens, his gf can carry him around. He gets to be pampered and spoiled and be cute since he’s smaller. Yessss~!
Shoyo Hinata- North and South
Right up. Shoyo is the one who basically bulldozed towards you at full speed and asked you out. He may be a bit shy with beautiful girls like you but he is not afraid, he will coming in guns’a’blazing. He proudly yells out, after catching you in the hallway, a;
‘Go out with me, Dokusha!’
And yes. You said yes. Shoyo felt like he was flying when you smiled at him with your beautiful face and agreed to his request, even when he suspected not a single chance since you probably only knew him as the short middle blocker from the Volleyball club
But yet, you have him the chance he never thought he’d get. Shoyo is extensively training with his team after school in the Gymnasium and hitting Kageyama in the head with the volleyball. Proud, he’s unstoppable and his heart is flying as high as he can jump for basically the whole goddamn week
Shoyo absolutely asks all his friends for help with you… mainly Kageyama, whose gives the worst advice, and he does those bad ideas. He does every single thing his friends suggest to impress you and make you smile. You don’t even mind when he messes up and just keep trying him out. He is cute, he is caring, he is cheerful, he is inspiring and you do like short guys so you’re all for exploring Shoyo as a boyfriend
And you do! You also don’t regret it
I won’t say Shoyo has a baby-like attitude over your height but he is very clingy about it. He wants you to carry him around so he can; one see the world from the higher spots and two; just enjoy being able to touch and embrace you. Front or back, hook him on. He’ll be fine
Shoyo is so caring to you. He is the ultimate wingman and motivation-giver, he will always be there to support you, little or big situation, and he’ll give you his raw determination and ambition to help you persist through everything. He’s a excellent idol, even when learning and growing, and he strives to be perfect for you
Shoyo is quite loving and touchy. Like, he is always attached to your hip. He loves hugging you, the moment he sees you. He parts from whoever he’s with, to cling onto you like you can’t walk without him supporting you. He just wants any excuse to breath in your beautiful scent and look up at ‘your goddess of a face’
Shoyo is an emotional bond connector, not for the body or whatever pleasure you can give him physically. Shoyo doesn’t care if you’re fit as a brick wall or flabby like a sack of potatoes. He doesn’t care if you’re skinny or overweight. He loves you, he cares about who you are and he will never ever value your body or your looks over you. He does find you beautiful, no doubt, but it plays second fiddle to your true beauty!
Your personality
Shoyo is the most eccentric energetic boyfriend you will ever have in your life. He’s the golden retriever to your white siberian. He never stops running, he never stops in general. He can barely even sit down for five minutes without twitching, but if he is sat in your lap or cuddling your torso… he’s out as fast as you can snap your fingers
Shoyo is loyal as actual heck. You think he even looks at other girls now that he has you?! He doesn’t even look at… stimulating material as a growing hormonal boy, if it doesn’t include you. He’s that deadset on you. He won’t even look at Kiyoko since he refuses to find any other girl as beautiful as you
Shoyo chats. He’s open, he trusts you but he also has no idea when to stop so he tells you everything whilst you two are having lunch together. He’ll go in depth on how Tanaka and Nishinoya got flung like frisbees out of the window when charging for Kiyoko to explaining how Kageyama’s gym clothes smell like a combination of rotten eggs and soy sauce… he just
He’s very silly
Shoyo is a silly boyfriend. Silly, playful, he does his best to make you laugh and smile but don’t get me wrong. He absolutely can get serious… in his own Shoyo way, he just prefers to deflect the sadness and make you focus on the positives but if not, he’ll be here as an listening ear for you and your issues
Shoyo genuinely believes you and him will persist so trust me… he’s already looking for the perfect wedding ring for you. He’s just that certain you’re his soulmate. Let him have this
Shoyo feels comfortable with admitting his insecurities over his lack of height to you, but thanks to you and your support and your words, he grows to discard that issue altogether as he knows he can make up for his height on the court very well, whilst you can make up for his height in civil reasons. You’re his height
Now. To the part we all want; heights. Shoyo loves his tall queens, if a woman towers over him. He’s bleeding at the nose, it’s very intimidating but it’s making him feel amazing at the same time
Hell, Shoyo will even make himself smaller so you’ll take care of him— yes, he is the submissive bottom of you and his relationship. He likes it when you make him blush and whimper, he likes it when you sit him on the table to kiss him, he likes it when you retrieve things on the high shelf for him. He just… likes it
Shoyo just loves tall queens and he is glad you like short kings. Sure, he wouldn’t mind a short queen but tall queens call out to him more
“Baby! Baby! Wanna come join in on practicing with me? Sensei Tanaka and Sensei Nishinoya said they’ve been working on a routine for a game they said will win every time! Of course, I want you apart of it! You’re my girlfriend! Pleeeeaaassee~?”