#kageyama

[cassarchives]

“You don’t win alone. That’s just how it is.” - Kageyama Tobio

Season 1, episode 8 - Manga chapter 18

[anyadanielleee]

atsumu and kageyama coming home after a match overseas and is immediately greeted to their childhood friend just cramming assignments like there's no tomorrow. I think it'll be kinda funny to see them get whiplash because they forgot that school existed post high sch graduation while their friend went and pursued further education in college

OMG I ALWAYS FORGET A TON OF THEM DIDNT GO TO COLLEGE HAHAHAHAH

but omg that makes this so so hilarious like i totally see them coming back having a whole list of things they want to do and want to check out and reader just gives them the most unimpressed look every time they ask like. if you can finish this whole project that's due in an hour for me then sure we can go out.

and then they feel bad and try to help but let's be so for real how much help can ATSUMU and KAGEYAMA actually be ACADEMICALLY LMAOOOO

i might one day make this into a proper fic... one day when the requests are open again....

[cassarchives]

You can fly even higher." - Kageyama Tobio

Season 4, episode 6 - Manga chapter 220

[lemonsunnyhoney]

kageyama wallpaper for @kagstobioisthelightofmylife

i used light blue to represent his ealier more kingly persona and then dark blue to represent his growth in the manga!! i was low key dreading making this one bc i wanted to do our boi justice but im so happy how it turned out!!

the lyrics are from stress relief as well

CURRENTLY I HAVE NO MORE WALLPAPERS TO MAKE. so moots (or followers) drop an ask if you want one!!!!!

[hqobssessedgirly]

When she's around, it's hard for me to breathe

Pairing: Kageyama x F!reader

Based on the song Nervous by The Neighbourhood

Warnings: pre-timeskip; high school crush; slighlty angst; soft!Kageyama; platonic relationship;

Kageyama Tobio has never once been nervous on a volleyball court. His hands don't shake there. His mind doesn't go blank there. Around you, apparently, none of that applies.

"You're doing that thing again," Hinata says, watching him fumble a receive for the third time, eyes drifting toward the bleachers where you're sitting with your headphones in, barely glancing his way.

"What thing?"

"The thing where she's within twenty feet of you and you turn into a rookie."

Kageyama doesn't answer, mostly because it's true, and mostly because you've never once seemed to notice.

It isn't that he doesn't know what he wants to say to you. He's said it in his head a hundred times, in the shower, on the walk home, staring at the ceiling at two in the morning like an idiot. Something simple. He's not good at flowery words — never has been, never will be — but he's good at knowing exactly what he means, even if getting it out of his mouth in the right order is apparently a skill that requires more practice than a jump serve.

Every time you're actually standing in front of him, though, it all falls apart. His pulse does something stupid. His hands don't know where to go. His mouth, usually so blunt and certain, forgets every word it was supposed to say.

One day Sugawara finds him after practice, sitting alone on the steps, staring at his phone.

"You've been off all week," Suga says, sitting down beside him without waiting for an invitation. "Weirder than usual, I mean."

Kageyama's ears go red. He turns his phone over in his hands, screen dark, he's been building up to texting you and losing his nerve on a loop for the better part of an hour.

"I don't know how to say it," he admits suddenly, frustrated with himself. "When she's around, i get goosebumps all over me and it's hard for me to breathe. I open my mouth and none of it comes out right. Or it doesn't come out at all."

Suga is quiet for a second, surprised with the sudden confession, considering him with the kind of patient attention he used to give Kageyama back when nobody else did. "Can I tell you something? You don't have to make it perfect. You're not setting up a match point. You just have to be honest."

"What if she doesn't feel the same? She's never exactly acted like she does."

Suga doesn't have a good answer for that one. "Then at least you'll know," he says gently. "Better than wondering forever."

Kageyama sits with that for a long moment, turning it over like a play he's trying to memorize. It almost helps. It almost makes the knot in his chest loosen enough to convince himself he can actually do this.

He texts you that night:

can we talk tomorrow?

sure

You reply, nothing more.

The next evening, you meet him outside the gym.

"So," you say with a kind smile and your hair reflecting the golden sunset. "What's up?"

"I—" His voice catches. His hands, steady enough to place a toss within an inch of where it needs to be a hundred times a match, don't know what to do with themselves. He can feel the shape of the sentence right there, right at the edge of his mouth, and it just won't move.

"Tobio?" you ask trying to make him look at you. "Nothin'," he says, too fast, the word falling out flat and final before he can stop it. "Forget it. It wasn't important."

You raise an eyebrow, not quite convinced, but you don't push. "Okay. If you're sure."

It takes him another week to think of trying again. He finds you after class, tells himself this is it, that he's not leaving without saying it this time.

Then he sees you laughing at something across the courtyard — Nishinoya, who's doing some exaggerated impression that has half the team cracking up, and you're looking at him with an easy, warm kind of laugh Kageyama's never quite managed to earn from you himself.

It shouldn't mean anything. He knows that, logically. You laugh like that at everyone. But something in his chest goes cold and small anyway, and by the time you notice him standing there and wave him over, whatever nerve he'd built up over the past week has already quietly folded in on itself.

He tells himself it's fine. Tells himself a guy like him — blunt, bad with words, all volleyball and nothing else was never really in the running to begin with, not against someone who can make you laugh without even trying.

He doesn't stop noticing you. He doesn't stop rehearsing the words in his head at two in the morning, either, turning them over like a play he never gets to run. He just stops believing they're worth saying out loud.

Some tosses, he tells himself, are better left in his head. Even if some nights, watching you laugh at someone else across the gym, he isn't sure he actually believes that at all.

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[adoringhaikyuu]

can you do another part to the losing your virginity to them but with kageyama, tsukishima, nishinoya, and yamaguchi? i love your works!

literally two years later...oops

YOU LOSE YOUR VIRGINITY TOGETHER | 5

characters: kageyama + nishinoya + tsukishima + yamaguchi + (gn!reader)

warnings: nsfw mdni

part one / part two / part three / part four

★ kageyama is nervous and fumbles a lot but it's honestly really endearing. he's very focused on you and wants you to feel amazing. his hands are hesitant and he's asking before he touches you anywhere. has to close his eyes and bite his lip when he first slides in cause he can barely contain himself. curses quietly to himself to get it together.

★ nishinoya smiles a lot and makes you feel so comfortable, even though he's clearly nervous as well. his touch is so soft and he is so so vocal when you so much as trail a hand down his chest, moaning and sighing like crazy. "oh fuck, baby you can't-" focuses on you because he will finish early if he lets himself indulge too easily/quickly.

★ tsukishima wouldn't look nervous to an outsider, but you can tell by the slight twitch and hesitation in his fingers and the light flush on his cheeks that he is. his voice is quiet and takes on a gentler tone reserved only for you. he tries not to make too much noise out of embarrassment but he lets out a few grunts and whimpers he tries to stifle, cursing to himself at how good you feel.

★ yamaguchi is soft and doe-eyed the entire time, blushy and gentle. he's nervous especially because he wants to make you feel good, eyes on yours as his head's between your thighs, "am i doing good? does this feel okay?" has the biggest smile on his face and light in his eyes when you praise him.

[everythang-studio]

Oop forgot to post in June

🏳️‍🌈 happy (belated) pride from our favorite volleyball boys!