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[nightyl]

[4:06 PM] - miya atsumu

“Babe?”

You hum as you hear Atsumu outside the door. It’s Saturday afternoon and you’re stressing over the deadline your professor gave you. You don’t hear him anymore but the door of your study room suddenly goes open and there reveals your man with his messy bed hair, sleepy eyes, and a little pout. He looks like he just woke up from a nap.

“I thought ya said you’ll rest today?”. He says while slowly walking up to you and you feel his arms wrap around your shoulder from behind where you’re sitting. He puts his chin above your head and looks at your disorganized table.

You’ve been busy this week because of the requirements you need to pass before finals. Atsumu is getting worried, even though he’s as busy as you because of practice.

“I know but I feel restless so I need to finish this as soon as -”

You couldn’t finish your sentence as he yanks you up and carries you bridal style, away from your paper works and laptop. You want to squirm and get off from his arms but instead, you melt into him. He holds your head and presses it into his chest. You inhale and smell his scent you love so much. Your lips tugs upward when he softly lays you on the bed.

“Take a nap with me while cuddling?”, he plops on top of you and buries his face on your chest with a mumble and you can’t help but giggle and feel lovesick. Who are you to deny his request anyway? Besides, he’s been so busy with practice that this might only be the time the both of you hang out for this week, of course you won’t let this opportunity pass.

It’s fun seeing him like this.

“I can feel you laughing.” He gets up from your chest and gives you a glare, with a small smile on his face.

“I’m not!”, you deny, but he’s quick to grab your waist and his hands slowly go up to your sides and tickle you.

“No, wait - stop!”, and you laugh. He loves hearing it so much. The sound of your voice laced with happiness and laughter gives his heart a warm and cozy feeling. He starts laughing too. As much as he wants to grab his phone and capture this moment, he really can’t get enough of you and just lets himself enjoy, carving this into his memory.

The afternoon sunlight peeking in your bedroom gives an even brighter look in your face as it slowly colors your features with yellow and orange. He’s mesmerized. You’re so beautiful.

“My pretty love..”, he whispers after he’s done tickling you, his face on the crook of your neck now. You instinctively wrap your arms around him and stroke his hair. He hums in satisfaction.

“I love you, baby.. So much.” His face goes up, trapping your body between his arms and looks at you lovingly.

“Is this you, ‘tsumie?”, you jokingly laugh and he just rolls his eyes.

You just grab his cheeks and move it towards your face. You give him a soft and tender peck and you bet he’s already blushing.

“I love you too.”

You’re about to go to the dreamland with your boyfriend on top of you when you suddenly realize something.

“Fuck, I have a deadline tonight.”

[nightyl]

All over again

Sakusa Kiyoomi thinks he fell in love again.

He first fell in love with volleyball. The way everything disappears and the moment on the court only matters. The thrill of slamming the ball into the ground. The sounds of volleyball shoes making contact on the floor, the shouts of his teammates, the calculations inside his head while his body moves, the loud cheers from the crowd, it's making his ear ring, but heart beat. He's on top of his world, that's where he shines, that's where he's admired. He thinks nothing could ever compare to the feeling of being on the court with strong players he likes to compete with.

But Sakusa Kiyoomi also thinks he fell in love with your presence.

Sakusa always sees you on their practice, being close with his teammates and all. He sometimes banter with you. He thinks it's funny, but has a scowl on his face. It never fazed you though. He always accept your invites to sit together with his cousin at lunch. But he thinks he wants to be with you alone.

Sakusa Kiyoomi also thinks he fell in love with hearing your voice stand out in the crowd.

His cousin invites you to watch their games every time and you never refuse, as if it's the best thing always being offered to you. You're always there, smiling widely at him. When he scores a point and the crowd roars, he thinks your voice stands out, but he also thinks it's only him who can clearly hear your voice. Because he knows you. Every little thing about you. He thinks he can recognize your voice even with a million people.

Sakusa Kiyoomi knows he fell in love with you.

He thinks it's fine, he's fine. But his heart aches everytime he can't see you, but it can't be helped, being college and a volleyball player, he knows it's a lot of responsibility. He goes to your apartment every Saturday night. He sees you laying your head down on the table with unfinished paper works. Opened tabs on your laptop, messy table, and an empty cup of coffee. The light is dim, unwashed dishes on your sink glare at him. He tucks you on bed, cleaned your table, saved your files, and washed the dishes. He's tired, having finished practice going straight to you. But he thinks it's all worth it when he sees your peaceful state. He kisses your forehead and admires you everytime.

Sakusa Kiyoomi knows he fell in love with everything about you.

You tackle him into a bear hug when he breaks the news to you. He got accepted into MSBY Black Jackals and you’re the first person he tells about it. He doesn't realize he's smiling while nuzzling his face in your neck, feeling his eyes turn glassy when you sweetly whispered, "I'm so proud of you, Kiyoomi". Softly caressing his curls just how he always likes it, he presses his forehead against yours while his hands are rested on your cheeks. He mirrors your voice, "Thank you for always being here."

Sakusa Kiyoomi thinks he fell in love again just after confessing to you.

The way your eyes sparkle, your cheeks rosy red, your smile so cute and soft he wants to kiss you again and again, and he does. He makes time for you, comes home to you, eats with you, sleeps with you, does almost everything with you. Even the most mundane and the most boring thing in the world seems so exciting when he thinks it's going to be with you. He thinks he can stare at you forever. He knows you're the most stunning person his eyes laid upon. He thinks he can endure everything just to be with you, and he does.

Sakusa Kiyoomi thinks he fell in love again.

He thinks you're the most beautiful when you wake up, even with drools and messy bed hair. He hands you a cup of coffee and 4 pancakes, even when you specifically told him you wanted only 2.

"What do you want? Stop staring at me."

Sakusa giggles and you think it's the best thing you've ever heard this morning, even after years of being together. You'd love to keep it in your brain and hear it everytime of the day.

"You just look beautiful, love. I think I'm in love again." He smiles softly, reaching your hand across the table. His fingers land on your ring, shining brightly, and he thinks it's smiling at him, just like how the sun smiles at him everytime he wakes up seeing your face, so he smiles back.

"What's gotten into you, baby." You make your way onto his lap and straddles him. He snakes his arm around your torso and kisses your cheek, so you snuggle more. He starts rubbing circles on your back as he whispers words of his love.

His mornings are peaceful. Just with you, the glowing light peeking through the curtains, the chirping of birds, the smells of coffee, and giggles echoing in the room. Everything disappears and you're the only one that matters to him at this moment. He's not moving as much as being on the court, but he feels so thrilled. He feels so warm. He feels so breathless just seeing you. He loves you and he knows. He thinks of you everyday and you know.

He thinks nothing could ever compare to the feeling of being with you.

But Sakusa Kiyoomi thinks he also fell in love again the next day.

I just love him

[nightyl]

Nightyl Tori's Haikyuu Masterlist

Temporary

This masterlist includes my works on haikyuu. More on drabbles, but enjoy! Requests are open.

HQ Timeskip contains manga spoilers

MIYA ATSUMU

[4:06 PM] - miya atsumu, he's clingy and wants your attention.

A not-so-romantic date with Miya Atsumu - exactly how the title is, but it's fun

SAKUSA KIYOOMI

[4:07 PM] - it's summer and you feel hot.

Birthday - it's his birthday and you have a surprise.

Ours - reader is sad, omi comforts.

All over again - he falls in love with you in different moments, again and again.

"I'm still mad at you" - sakusa's mad but he loves you

AKASHI KEIJI

My Heroine - Akaashi Keiji, you both love reading and he gives you something.

SUNA RINTAROU

[10:26] - just bf suna dancing with you.

Headcanons

After break up - ft. sakusa, atsumu, and suna.

Tori thoughts brainrots

Sakusa brainrot #1

SMAUs

RUNAWAY - sakusa kiyoomi x reader

— Getting engaged to one of the biggest musicians feels like a dream, for sure. Oh, how you prayed that this was all a dream. What more could possibly go wrong if Y/N fled her own wedding? Accidentally getting in the wrong car assuming it was her friend’s, only to see her ex boyfriend, Sakusa Kiyoomi, behind the wheel? No biggie, I swear!

I'll try to write more! I'm still trying to find the strength to continue writing but I'm still working on being consistent. Thank you for reading! I get distracted and unmotivated a lot so there might be times I'll disappear.

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[nightyl]

I just thought of bf!suna dancing with you under the moonlight that is passing through the windows. He has his phone across the room, recording the both of you with only silhouettes of you and suna’s figures moving around the room. The soft sound of music that can only be heard by the two of you is playing and guiding your sways.

His right hand is resting on your waist while his left is caressing your face. You lean onto his palm and softly hold his wrist. Your left hand is on his well built shoulder. And both of your legs are sliding carefully around the room. Giggling when one of you slightly trips.

“This is nice.” He softly states as he looks up to the ceiling, trying to hide the stupid and lovesick smile on his face. His heart is wild and pounding but also serene and calm. Never in his life did he think of this moment happening to him. He would merely scoff whenever he sees a couple slow dancing but look at him now. He’s that smitten and oh my god he might just cry with how much he loves you.

Because who in their right mind will dance at 2:30 AM? Yeah, the both of you. Also, expect him to post you on his stories with only your silhouette showing, emphasizing your curves and slightly disheveled hair with a small “i love you” on the bottom left.

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