#josai

[suntara]

Ur blog is lichrelly mu favouritest u r my favouritest

so are you. The literal MOSTEST FAVORITEST

[nissakii]

When people ask me why I love Oikawa pt 1:

aggresively points on screen

This. every. single. one.

- Makii

[boyswhocry]

Haikyuu Spotify Habits | Aoba Johsai

The Third Years! Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, Hanamaki 

Favourite Songs:

Streets - Doja Cat

break up with your girlfriend, im bored - Ariana Grande

After Party - Don Oliver

Perfect (Remix) - Cousin Stizz ft. Doja Cat & BIA

Favourite Genres:

Pop

RnB

Rap

Habits:

definitely the type to make a new aesthetic playlist for each month

has his monthly playlist publicized but mainly listens to his private playlists which are really random and messy 

asks you to follow his spotify cuz he thinks his music taste is superior

gets addicted to tik tok famous songs but gets tired of them after putting them on repeat for a week straight (ah, yes. yet another reason for iwa-chan to chuck a volleyball at this idiot’s head)

ADDICTED to doja cat, she the one tik tok song artist he’ll never get tired of

the type of guy who plays their music out loud in the hallways (bb boi, ily but plz just use headphones)

BLASTS HIS MUSIC IN THE CAR WITH THE WINDOWS DOWN

a lil shit

has a family premium account w Iwa-cha, Mattsun and Maki

has a playlist just for slow & reverbed songs

practices body rolling in the mirror while listening to his scandalous playlist while incognito o.o

sings or hums in the car, the shower, the train station, in class, anywhere, but sounds decent (he’s not tone deaf, but he’s not beyonce either)

has a playlist dedicated to how stupid ushiwaka and kags are

made fun of of iwa-chan cuz he didn’t have airpods, but then ended up losing his own LMFAO

then he stole iwa’s blue headphone

his favourite user is Suna!

My Favourite Playlist About Them: oikawa. by hebees_

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7xnrOaK4nptcNbdwrRNgb6?si=Tkg_5kNUQIy8HAGF0_Fu0Q 

Favourite Songs:

HUMBLE - Kendrick Lamar 

Desperado - Rihanna 

Mercy - Kanye West, Big Sean, Pusha T, 2 Chainz 

Take Care - Drake, Rihanna

Favourite Genres:

Rap

Classic Hip-Hop

Alternative 

Habits:

owner of the seijoh family account cuz he’s the most responsible

does not have ANY public playlists, but does keep his recently played artists public

only really listens to music when he’s working out or studying

has a BANGER work out playlists that he lets the seijoh vb team listen

has a studying playlist full of lofi music and nature sounds that he lets kageyama listen to UwU

HATES how much mumble rap is tarnishing the rich history of well thought out lyrical rap

he still listens to it tho cuz oikawa blasts his music and he can’t help but like some of them

will listen to anything Kendrick, Kanye, Jay-Z, Rihanna and Drake release

bops his head aggressively when he’s really feeling the beats of the song

only one who listens to the family mix that combines his, oikawa’s, mattsun’s and maki’s most listened to music, cuz it makes him feel closer to them

listens to oikawa’s scandalous playlist incognito too cuz they share the same braincell 

his favourite user is Ushijima! cri for oikawa plez LOL TT^TT

My Favourite Playlist About Them: DESPERADO an iwaoi playlist by ver

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4z6NEM4nqOCJfb1X1rtZtc?si=oeAQzPakT3K5CQ35N_WzmQ

Favourite Songs:

XNX (RMX) - Sfera Ebbasta ft. SCH

Cheating is a crime - takayan 

Give It to Me - Agust D

Look At Me! - XXXTENTACION

Favourite Genres:

Rap

KHip-Hop

Underground Japanese Hip-Hop

Italian Rap

Habits:

A MAN OF CULTURE !!!

listens to music from all across the world, he doesn’t give two shits about the language, if it sounds good, he’s gon’ listen to that isH

also doesn’t care about how explicit the song is (honestly, the most expicit the song, the more likely he is to listen to it)

sticks to rap/hip-hop cuz it hypes him up and balances his cool outer persona

playlists are all public and is based off of the language/genre

names playlists based on his eyebrows

for example, the eyebrows turnt up (party playlist), japanese eyebrows (underground jap hip-hop), pythagorean’s theorem says hello (study playlist)

listens to music at every chance he gets 

uses beats headphones that oikawa, iwa, and maki bought him for christmas UWUWUWUWUWU

he’s sexy (this is very relevant, ok?)

his favourite festival is Camp Flog Gnaw and he’s always wanted to go

uses sound cloud to find new music, which he downloads and puts in special spotify playlists

listens to music the most out of the 3rd years at seijoh

his favourite user is Terushima! 

My Favourite Playlist About Them: mattsun’s gorilla grip hands by tetsurou stan 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/27GV2tLtJgwKpPJJTi8fM6?si=7ut-Nic6S7-twKoP3TJUgQ

Favourite Songs:

Greetings from California - The Neighbourhood

cheap woman - takayan

Verbatim - Mother Mother 

Slippery - Migos ft. Gucci Mane

Favourite Genres:

Rap

Alternative

Underground Japanese Hip-Hop

Habits:

listens to the most mumble rap

has THE MESSIEST public playlists you’ll ever see in your life

like he has at least 7 playlists with just 5 songs each, cuz he makes new ones every time he showers and then forgets to delete them

lowkey psycho

sleeps with his headphones in his ear

has a crack playlist that he collabs on w tendou

names some of his playlists based of restaurants he likes

listens to oikawa’s scandalous playlist but not incognito cuz he has balls

him and mattsun blast music late at night when they chill together

loses his hearing sometimes cuz his ear is filled to the BRIM w earwax

best ass shaker at seijoh, come fight me on this

uses 80s heavy metal as his alarms in the morning

side note, those alarms still don’t work

rich hoe has air pod pros

uses spotify to verify how much certain people in his life can get to know him

listens to anime soundtracks

understands the other 3rd years’ music tastes the best, so he usually starts off with the aux, but ends up having to give it to oikawa cuz he’s being a brat  

his favourite user is Tendou!

My Favourite Playlist About Them: HANAMAKI by  🌱kitkat🌱

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0EH2JYdoy2IHnSw5AwKTuQ?si=PpbXe71URRyBS7Z5C753MA

Want more? Check out the Karasuno First Year’s Spotify Habits !!

[oinkawater]

the day you said goodnight | four months ago - oikawa tooru

- in which oikawa tries to figure out how your relationship got to the point where it is now.

pairing: oikawa x reader

taglist: @avylee (comment to be added)

notes: i only had one person on the taglist LMAO but here i am!!!

122 days ago

Oikawa pushes the door open, immediately greeted by the warmth that the cafe is providing. The cafe is busy - there’s a queue at the cash register, people scattered all over trying to find seats and chatter coming in from all directions.

It doesn’t take him long to find the face he’s searching for. It’s not that difficult because he’s seen that face every single day since he was a kid. His voice is very distinct as well and he knew where to look the moment he heard his name.

Iwaizumi immediately pulls him in for a hug the moment he arrives at the table. Once he’s seated back in his seat, Oikawa quickly notices you sitting next to his best friend with a small smile. “Remember the girl I was telling you about that’s in the same dorm building as you?” Iwaizumi starts, “this is her.”

“Hi,” she greets him with a small nod from where she sat. “I’m (y/n). Hajime’s talked a lot about you. Like a lot.”

Oikawa chuckles hesitantly, but softly. “I sure hope the impression you have of me is a good one.”

They spent the evening laughing and chatting. It’s crazy that both of you were at so many places at the same time but never came across each other until Iwaizumi had brought it up while he was on the phone one night.

“I’ll see you around,” Oikawa smiles, giving you a polite nod before he turns to Iwaizumi to give him another hug. “It’s nice seeing you again. Before you go, how about we grab dinner again?”

“Count on it,” Iwaizumi cheers, “but you’re paying because I am the one leaving.”

Iwaizumi puts an arm around you as you turn away. You wave at Oikawa one last time and beam at him. “Have a good evening!”

Oikawa freezes, in the middle of the busy sidewalk outside of the cafe he’d just exited merely minutes ago. The dormant butterflies in his stomach came alive again and he’s feeling warmer than he ever has the whole time he’s been inside.

The contrasting cold wind that Tokyo had to offer him didn’t even bother him anymore. He already knows - he’s smitten with you.

116 days ago

Iwaizumi has just left the city. He’d hopped on a train and took off, back to continue his normalcy of going to university just like Oikawa. You were there to send him off as well.

“Are you going home?” Oikawa starts, turning to tilt his head at you. When you nod, he continues walking next you. Which shocks you because he’s supposed to go the other direction. “Let me walk you home. You know Iwa-chan won’t let me hear the end of it.”

“He’s just protective,” you dismiss his concern with a wave and a soft laugh. “And you don’t have to. It’s okay.”

Oikawa could not stop thinking about you during the past couple of days since he first met you. He couldn’t forget the way you smiled at him and how you laughed at every single one of his jokes.

“It’s okay, I’ve got somewhere to go to in your area, anyway.” False. He just wants to potentially get to know you better. Hell, there’s even a chance that Iwaizumi will tell him off but he’s ready to take his chances with it. “So, how’s college? Any clubs you’ve joined?”

“No, I didn’t even try,” you shrug, “I’m working to pay for the apartment I’ve been staying in. I’m totally not on a scholarship. Unlike you. How’d you get so good at volleyball, anyway?”

The walk to your apartment building didn’t feel as long as it should have. The 20-minute walk she took only felt like 10 minutes. You talked about a lot of things, usually just about school and surface-level things. Nothing too serious and it bums him that you won’t open up to him more.

You abruptly stop and tap Oikawa’s shoulder. You gesture to the tall, pasty white building behind you. “This is my apartment building,” you beam at him. “Thanks for walking me home, Oikawa-kun. I’ll see you at school.”

“Actually, if you don’t mind, do you wanna grab dinner some time?”

110 days ago

Video calling has been a night time routine for the both of you. For the past 3 days since you had dinner together. It started with a simple question he needed help with for his class and suddenly you’re always calling each other at night.

“Hear me out, right?” You start, holding up your hands to the camera to keep him quiet, “why is it any different if you see me in my underwear? It’s exactly the same as seeing me in a bikini.”

“I can’t say I’ve never thought of that,” Oikawa admits, tilting his head as he stares off at his wall.

This argument sparked up when you mentioned that you wanted to change your shirt. The drastic difference in temperature from the outside and your apartment is enough to make you change out of your two layers. You simply took off your shirt without moving away from the camera or at least covering or turning it off.

“But it’s different! Underwear with all that lacy shit it has going on,” Oikawa sighs. Suddenly, the image of you mere seconds ago in your underwear flashes and it makes his cheeks turn red. Redder than you’ve ever seen them. “Underwear is just different.”

He looks back at the screen of his laptop, flinching slightly when your face has covered up the entirety of his device. You scrunch up your nose and narrow your eyes down to a squint. “Why are you all red?”

“Am I?” He has every reason to be red. He’s known you almost a week and a half and he’s already seen you in your underwear. Usually it takes him at least a month.

You giggle, pulling away with a playful grin. “I’ve got to go make dinner than tuck myself in,” you explain softly. “Your assignment’s all good, right? Just call me if you have another question.”

Oikawa nods. The words he had to say were all stuck in his throat - bunching up into a lump. All he manages to say to you is: “I’ll call you.”

102 days ago

“It’s a school night,” you mutter, shoving Oikawa back with an eye roll. “And it’s freezing out here - I don’t know how you got me out of my apartment.”

“It’s just my charm,” Oikawa laughs, shoving his hands into his pockets. He stopped at the entrance of your apartment building and towers over you.

He couldn’t fall asleep at all - his thoughts about his first competition in college consumed him all night. He texted you and you were up. So he picked you up and walked around with you.

You snarl at him and turn to glance at your building for a moment.

The air between the two of you suddenly got thicker. Maybe it’s the calmness of 3AM that’s making him feel like this. The brief idea that you might be feeling him too is lingering, but he can’t bear the rejection if he’s wrong.

“Thanks for paying for my hot chocolate,” you say in a sigh, “I forgot to grab my wallet on the way out of the door.”

“It’s no problem. I asked you to come out, anyway,” he says in a low voice, taking a step towards you. He’s very cautious about this. It can end in two ways and he’s not particularly fond of the ending where Iwaizumi beats his ass. “So, lunch tomorrow, right?”

You can’t utter a response. You’re looking up at him and just realised how brown his eyes are. Even in the dark of the night, they just shined so bright. 

Suddenly his body is on auto-pilot. You’ve grabbed his shirt and yanked him down into you, pressing your lips against his. He doesn’t even have time to think about it - he just tries to pull you closer into his body.

When you abruptly pull away, he feels his heart drop. You lick your lips and nod, “yeah, lunch at 12:30. See you tomorrow.”

96 days ago

Oikawa lies back in his bed, staring at his ceiling. He’s conflicted. You haven’t brought up the fact that you kissed him a few days ago. If he knew any better, he would have thought that you think it was just a mistake.

He might just be reading too much into the situation. Perhaps you just got too caught up in the moment and that’s why you did what you did.

You haven’t called each other at night since then. He’s overthinking circumstances. Did he lose you? Is Iwaizumi already in a train on the way to Tokyo to beat him to a pulp?

His phone buzzes, making him scramble up from his position and snatch his phone from the floor next to him. His lips stretch at the notification with your name and quickly opens it.

‘i just got home from work,, i’ll text you later okay’

He texts you back with a simple ‘okay’ and goes back to staring at his ceiling. He doesn’t know how long he waited for you, but eventually he fell asleep at some point in the night.

You never texted him later that night.

93 days ago

“I’m tired,” you huff, patting his chest then rolling to lie on your back. You sit up and grab your phone from his bedside table and start to scroll through your phone.

Oikawa nods and sits up as well, checking his phone for a brief moment before returning all his attention on you. “Do you want anything to eat? I have leftovers from what I ordered in for lunch.”

“Just a cup of water for me, please,” you mutter, flashing him a wide smile. You don’t even look up from your phone - you just continue to text your friends with a small smile. He can’t help but wonder if you’re talking about him. “Thank you.”

He nods and picks a stray shirt from his floor. He can’t believe you’re on his bed right now, in your underwear. It all happened a week ago when you admitted to him that you like him. 

Well, not exactly that. Your exact words would be: “I don’t know if I like you, but I feel something for you. You’re a great guy.”

He’ll take it as it is.

The catch is that you don’t think you’re ready for anything serious right now. With school and the fact that you’re working almost every day and night, you told him that you just didn’t think that committing is something you can do right now. Especially not with the baggage of your messy breakup that just happened not too long ago.

He has to respect that. He’s got his fair share of trauma for his last relationship in high school as well.

When he comes back to the room, you’re already coddled up in his sheets and unconscious. His lips spread into a grin and he just places the cup of water on the table on your side of his bed.

[okerii]

josai replied to your post: .

I’LL BE THERE! I’m so excited!!!

!!!!!!! congrattss!!! see u there !!!!!

[praguethewienerdog]

The other gift for @josai. Based chapter 6 of her fic “You’re Now Rockin’ with the Champion” Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, hon. You deserve the world <3

[majxra]

Familiar with the voice of the lonely, lost in the noise of the wind blowing

- @josai

Tell me what's been happening, what's been on your mind Lately you've been searching for a darker place To hide, that's alright But if you carry on abusing, you'll be robbed from us I refuse to lose another friend to drugs Just come home, don't let go

Tom Walker // Leave A Light On

[shxdowofclarines]

Merry Christmas @josai! Here is your gift for the  @ansgiftexchange! Enjoy and happy holidays! <3

Moments like this.

After being in Lyrias for a while, Obi found himself yet again in this castle that gave him such memorable encounters and moments unlike any he had experienced before. He had never imagined that when he was sent to kill the prince’s favourite he would end up being such a good friend to them all. He laughed slightly, he was looking forward to seeing his Master again. Of course same went for Miss Kiki and Mister but, Master was…kinda special you could say.

Trust wasn’t something Obi was used to. He had been just another weapon aiming to kill for the sake of money, for the sake of nothing at all. But Master, he trusted him so much that it almost was unbearable. Their lives were now deeply connected with a tight red string. Obi wondered if he was the only one of them who was able to see it. He was able to see how much light would fill those sky blue eyes when the prince would laugh, he was able to see how innocent he looked when he was falling asleep on his desk surrounded by papers of any kind. It was odd to admit it but inside his heart he knew, he had missed Master. He had missed teasing him so much, the reactions of Miss were amusing as well but she could never get so flustered like the prince did. It was quite adorable actually. He should totally tease him as soon as he arrives.

Those blues at some point he started being memorized by them. He did try to laugh it away, telling himself that such dangerous feelings shouldn’t creep into his heart but their warmth melted the ice wall he had raised to protect himself ever since he was a child. He had been so sure that nobody would care about his problems, his well-being, anything related to him really. He was just yet another tool…but it wasn’t the same for them. They saw him for who he was, they saw him as their friend and companion, they saw him as someone who had value as a human being. He could remember the concerned expressions, the forgiveness in those eyes and also the acceptance.

‘You don’t need to hold back around us. I trust you Obi.’ when he had been faced with those words, he had been unable to form any himself. The sound of his own heartbeat echoed in his ears and those golden eyes widened. He couldn’t believe it.

“Master…that really took me by surprise saying such things,are you drunk?’ was his reaction and it caused yet another stupid loop of teasing and laughing yet the warmth in his chest took hours to slowly fade away. That night he would tug on his new silver necklace,proof of his new rank as a knight. All of this has been  so surreal.Almost too much for him to take.

His attention was snapped back to reality, escaping from the long memory trip he had been pulled to as he travelled when his horse stopped suddenly. He blinked only to realize, he had arrived at the outer parts of the capital. His lips twitched and now he was wearing a bright smile. He entered and looked over at the many shops that were closed right now as it was nighttime. Ah, the bar he liked to visit was bustling with life, the sound of music managed to even reach his ears and he couldn’t help but laugh. He would certainly pay it a visit.

It didn’t take long for him to reach the castle gates, there he saw a familiar pair of guards and greeted them with a wide smile. Soon, he was allowed to enter the palace, even if it was such a late hour, Obi wondered if Master had already fallen asleep. He decided to play a small game. He climbed on the tree that was nearby and smoothly landed on the balcony. He rested his back against the window, listening. Silence followed. He narrowed his eyes, was Master elsewhere? He played a little with the lock and done! He opened the balcony door as quietly as he could and took a look around the room. Not many things had changed, ah his favourite spot to sleep was still there as well! Just then the sound of slow breathing reached his ears and then he saw him. Fallen asleep across the smaller desk with his white hair being caressed by the night wind was his master. For a moment, he wondered if he should leave and actually let him sleep, but on the other hand, his fingers twitched and without realizing he was soon standing next to the sleeping prince.

Slowly those hazy blues fluttered open and Obi froze on the spot. He had woken him up!

“Obi?” Zen spoke, his voice still heavy with sleep, sounding like temptation to his knight’s ears, the prince blinked a few times slowly as he tried to lean against his chair and he stared Obi in his eyes as if trying to realize if he was actually there “I am still half asleep…Obi shouldn’t be here yet after all..” the young prince yawned as he stretched “Damn it falling asleep while reading the letters was a bad idea.” with that he stood up and then bumped straight to Obi who had been unable to move still. Eyes looked up in confusion.

“Obi, you are actually here?” the black haired man couldn’t help it anymore a rich chuckle escaped him as Zen took a few steps back staring at him like he was a ghost.

“Yes, Master, Obi is here at your service! I can’t believe you missed me so much that you thought you dreamed of me!” he exclaimed with his chuckles now turning to full blown laughing. Now that woke up Zen completely.

“Well you were supposed to arrive tomorrow morning! And I didn’t dream of you!” he fell on the sofa with a huff “So how long have you been here? Did you greet Mitsuhide and Kiki yet?”

“Nope! You are the first one I am seeing here, isn’t that special Master?” A sigh escaped the prince’s lips. Obi was really impossible, wasn’t he? He shook his head.

“Very special indeed.” then he noticed that the room was colder than usual and frowned slightly. Just then, he heard the balcony door closing and he turned to glare at his knight, his eye twitching “Obi, did you come from the balcony again?” his voice was laced with annoyance and something else Obi couldn’t exactly pin-point. He rubbed the back of his neck and wore a sheepish smile.

“Uhh, I thought it would be better so I could surprise you?”

“You never learn, do you?” an awkward laugh followed that remark and Zen looked at his knight “Well I can’t say that I am surprised, I actually expected you to come in such a way…Also Obi.” their eyes met again and now a smile was across Zen’s face.

“Yes, Master?” A fond look appeared on the prince’s handsome face and the softness in his eyes for that instant made the stars shine even brighter.

“Welcome back.” those simple words caused the older male to stiffen slightly and for his throat to dry. It only took two words to render him useless and this time his smile was the most genuine one he had shown in a while.

“I am back Master.” dimples appeared on his face from how wide he was smiling.Zen nodded and yawned.

“I know you must have a lot of things you want to talk about but they can wait until morning, sleeping in the desk wasn’t the most comfortable position and today was an exhausting day so I am going to head back to sleep.”

“Ehhh.” a disappointed whine left the knight and the prince glared at him.

“It can wait, I am sure. I will be able to understand better what you want to say anyway in the morning, I am really tired now.” he stood up and Obi watched his every step until he reached the bed “You should go to sleep as well, your new room is nearby isn’t it?” the white haired male added as he pulled the covers. As soon as he was under them, he let out a small sigh, feeling the soft mattress under his body was heaven. He closed his eyes and was drifting off to land of dreams once again until the sound of something landing on the bed made him let out a groan. He opened his eyes to see Obi sitting next to him.

“What are you doing?” Zen asked very much done.Obi grinned at him.

“It will soon be day, I will just stay here until you wake up.”

“Don’t. Go to your own room.”

“Eh, Master you are no fun.”

“I don’t want to see your face right after I wake up. And I am sure you will fall asleep too, you travelled quite a bit to reach Wistal, so go and have a proper rest,idiot.” with that he pushed Obi’s side weakly and the other laughed slightly.

“But sleeping next to you is something I missed, Master!”

“Don’t say it, like it was a common occurrence! You just would fall asleep on my bed doing what you please! Gosh, I am too tired for this.” Obi let out a laugh and stood up.

“Well, if you insist, I guess I will go to my own room. See you in the morning Master.” Zen couldn’t help but grin at his knight.

“You say that but you will probably wake up in the noon.”

“Oops, busted?” a snicker escaped the prince and he closed his eyes.

“Goodnight,Obi.”

“Goodnight, Master.” his eyelids slowly closed and Zen drifted to sleep yet again. Obi leaned against the door for a bit, his heart beating having accelerated so much from this small interaction that he couldn't take it. This feeling…this relief, this happiness….did he deserve it? That was what he wondered as he also was pulled into the land of dreams a bit later. That night, his dreams were the most pleasant ones in a while, he dreamt of standing in a snowy street of Lyrias with Zen at his side admiring the beauty of the little shops and dancing lanterns. Maybe someday…his dream would come true…

There were many things Obi wanted to do and he had all this time to make them reality. And that was all that mattered.

The following morning, light footsteps woke him up, but he pretended to still be asleep. He heard an amused huff.

“He was so impatient yesterday but look at him sleeping so peacefully.” a familiar voice uttered clearly amused “Oh well it’s fine. We still have time.” with that he sat into the nearby chair and looked over at his sleeping friend “You know what Obi…I think I did miss you a little bit. Gosh, what am  I even saying? Good thing he is asleep.” Obi couldn’t help the smile that appeared on his face at those words. That was the best way to wake up. Words of appreciation by the one he hoped to hear from the most.

“So you did miss me, hm?” Zen jolted up blushing, his eyes wide.

“You were awake?!”

“Hahhaha!! Master your face is hillarious!!! You need to take a look in the mirror ahhaha!!”

“Obi, forget what you heard and shut up!!”

“Sorry, cant do!~”

And yet another lively morning began full of love and laughter.

The end