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Fic Bites ~ Haikyuu
Daichi/Oikawa – Accomplices/Partners/Teammates
Oikawa flinched when the gym doors opened and Daichi stepped through, his face in a thunderous expression, but Oikawa was irritated himself. He turned away from him, and threw the ball up for another serve, ignoring the twinge in his knee and focusing instead on the satisfying sound of the ball slamming into the floor and shooting off towards the far wall. He heard Daichi’s deep sigh, even from that distance, and was surprised when instead of a scolding, he got gentle hands turning him around and Daichi giving him a concerned frown.
“I haven’t handled this well, and I’m sorry; I’m worried, and I wish you’d be more careful,” he said, hands coming up to cup his face. Instead of responding verbally, Oikawa nodded and let Daichi tug him out of the gym.
Bokuto/Kuroo/Oikawa – King/Queen x Common Folk
Kuroo rolled his eyes as Bokuto and Oikawa slipped into the blacksmith’s in a way they assumed was stealthy, and it would have been if not for the overly fine cloaks they wore. He set down his hammer and wiped his hands, muttering wryly, “I would think two kings would be too busy to visit a foreign kingdom.”
Bokuto was on him in a moment, pulling him into a tight hug, smile wide as he said, “I really wanted to see you, and I ran into Oikawa on the way here!” Oikawa seemed content to keep his distance, but he moved closer the minute Kuroo held out his hand.
“We figured you missed us anyway,” he said with a smirk, taking Kuroo’s hand.
“Don’t listen to him,” Bokuto said before Kuroo respond, “Iwaizumi told me he sulked the whole time he was away.”
Kuroo/Daichi – Urban Fantasy
Kuroo faced away from him in the bed, basking in the sun spot from their apartment window, and held his breath in anticipation. Daichi stroked gently over his hip, softly reminding him “it helps if you breathe through the pain,” and waited for the nod before laying his hands over the cursed skin of Kuroo’s upper thigh and pulling with his power, willing the smoky, bruise like mark to leech from his skin. Kuroo cried out, his hands tightening on the pillow so hard the cover ripped, his cat ears pressed flat against the top of his head.
It was over quickly, Kuroo flopping back on the bed when the last of the curse left him, and he smiled sleepily at Daichi, both of them sweaty and Kuroo still a little pained, and huffed in amusement when Daichi pulled him close and wrapped his wings around him.
“Worrywart,” he muttered, nuzzling tiredly against Daichi.
Daichi/Oikawa/Ushijima – Fairy Tales
“I’m not--” Oikawa started and finished with, “he doesn’t.”
Daichi gave him a pitying look but still said, “He does, and you can figure out if you really hate him later.”
He looked at Ushijima in the other room, the scales painfully taking over his skin and the smoke coming from the fire in his lungs. Even with all that, he still sat calmly, wasn’t furious with Oikawa even though he undoubtedly deserved it. Oikawa looked between the two of them before grabbing Daichi’s hand and tugged him towards Ushijima.
Bokuto/Kuroo – Virtual World
Kuroo surfaced from the healing spring shortly after Bokuto did, the ding of a save point activating ignored by both of them. Bokuto didn’t know how he could be expected to focus on anything anyway when Kuroo swam up to him, skin gleaming from the water, eyes half lidded and a lazy grin on his lips. Bokuto wrapped his arms around Kuroo when reached him, grinning as he leaned in to kiss him, relishing in the feel of Kuroo’s bare skin against his.
“That cabin over there is part of the save point,” Kuroo mumbled before darting in to kiss him again, cupping his face and shuddering as Bokuto’s hands slid down his sides to grip his hips.
“I like how you think,” he murmured, pressing kisses to Kuroo’s face as he tugged them back towards the shore.
Kuroo/Oikawa – Royalty
Oikawa kept his eyes on Kuroo as he buttoned up his shirt, taking in the way he lounged on the bed with only a blanket to hide parts of him away.
“Looking good, your highness,” he mumbled, voice still hoarse from sleep, eyes slowly tracing up Oikawa’s body and added, “sure you don’t want to stay in bed?” He stretched, the blanket slipping precariously lower, and Oikawa’s eyes were riveted to the spot.
“I have to get back to my retinue, and so do you,” he said, even as he moved closer again, broad shoulders shifting under the fabric of his shirt.
“Should I get dressed then?” he asked, laughing when Oikawa’s only response was to pull him up and kiss him.
How about 19. “I can’t stay away from you” from the sappy prompts for OiBoKuroo? I love your writing!!
Threemore days. Three more days before Oikawa was to come home andeverything would be right in Koutarou’s life. Three more days ofutter and complete misery.
“Kouta,you’re being dramatic,” Kuroo said, running his fingers gentlythrough Koutarou’s hair and smiling. Koutarou sniffled and snuggleda little closer. “What, am I not enough for you?”
“No,you are!” Koutarou cried, sitting upright and squishing Kuroo’scheeks between his hands. “Don’t ever think you’re not! I loveyou so much!”
Kuroosmiled as best as he could with Koutarou smashing his face in new andodd directions. “Iknow you do,” he slurred.
“Good.”Koutarou let him go and flopped back down onto his shoulder. “Ijust. I miss him. It’s not right when one of us is gone.”
“Ihave good news for you, then,” Kuroo said, checking something onhis phone. Koutarou cocked his head at him, but before he couldanswer there came the sound of a key turning in the lock. Koutarouturned as though in a dream to see the front door opening and Oikawastepping through, a sheepish smile on his face.
“I’mhome,” he said softly.
“WELCOMEHOME, TOORU!” Koutarou bellowed, launching himself across the roomto throw his arms around Oikawa. He lifted him up into the air andspun around, listening to Oikawa’s squealing laughter. Kuroo joinedin, and the world seemed to slow.
Koutaroulowered Oikawa to the ground and buried his nose in his shoulder,closing his eyes and taking in the scent and the warmth and thereality of him.
“Whatare you doing here?” he breathed, holding Oikawa tighter.
“Oh,Kouta-chan,” Oikawa whispered, running his hands up and downKoutarou’s back. “I can’t stay away from you.”
Koutarouvaguely heard Kuroo getting up from the couch and padding over tothem, not really aware of the movement until Kuroo’sarms wrapped around the two of them.
“Hegot special permission from his coach to come home in time for ouranniversary,” Kuroo said quietly.
“Ihad to grovel,” Oikawa said when Koutarou looked up at him indisbelief. “And I had to run so many extra laps. But it was worthit to come home and see your beautiful face. Happy anniversary,Kouta-chan, Tetsu-chan.”
“Happyanniversary,” Kuroo said.
“Happyanniversary.” Koutarou closed his eyes again and let himself floataway on this happiness.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Relationships:
Hinata Shouyou/Kozume Kenma
Chapter 1: A New Arrival
Summary:
Out of all the different conditions a living being could be in, for Kenma, sleep has always been the most preferred one. There were no noise, no hustle, no unwanted attention or insistent questions, no disruptions, no overload of his senses, no obligations and, most importantly, no fear for his life. Or his sanity. However, as most enjoyable things in life, Kenma was forsaken the pleasure of holding onto this little peace of his forever. After all, it was one of his tasks to help settle in the new arrivals.
Hey @almostviki,
I know this was supposed to be up for Valentine's Day and I'm incredible sorry I didn't make it, but instead have this little thing for White's Day!
Thank you for your patience! I hope you'll enjoy it!!
it’s been 84 years since i drew for tokyo ghoul au!!! ;3; thankyou @gho–ul!!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei, Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou/Oikawa Tooru, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou/Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio Characters: Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Kozume Kenma, Akaashi Keiji, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Futakuchi Kenji, Tendou Satori, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Coach Irihata, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Magic, Magicians inspired really but with liberties taken for plot, iwaoi - Freeform, Magic school shenanigans, Blood and Gore, one instance of self harm, spells, Potions, Underage Smoking, Underage Drinking, Gods, Evil voices, Angst, Different colleges, unhealthy addiction to magic, MISUNDERSTANDINGS??, Kissing, vague smut, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Fun travels to magical worlds that could go really good or really bad, Someone will probably die . . . but not really, Eventual BokuAkaKuroKen Summary:
“Look at this,” Iwaizumi started, closing his eyes and taking a much needed deep breath. Lots of hurdles were being overcome today. He opened his eyes, held out his hands and proceeded to fold his fingers together in the intricate motions as seen on some website in a jerky, no-so gracious fashion, and was more than ecstatic to find the sparks of fire leaping out of his fingertips. “I found it on the internet, chased thousands of fucking websites and talked to more fakers than you can count.”
This magic, a simple spell that was proving difficult for him to master, was only bursts of energy, right and short lived, but it better than nothing. But, oh gods, it felt so good to cast a spell. He finally looked at Oikawa, searching his eyes for some semblance of proud recognition and glee but only found confusion and fright. “I remember everything—” he exposed his arm where the mark had faded into an ugly scar and watched as Oikawa reached out like Iwaizumi had only just hurt himself, sucking in a horrified breath “—they tried to wipe my memories, take you from me, but I didn’t let them. I couldn’t."
Or the Magicians AU where Iwaizumi will do anything to study magic with Oikawa and everything goes wrong
When there’s no Iwa-chan to keep Oikawa some company...
a.k.a. College AU, where these three dorks live together and Hajime comes to visit sometimes. This is a rare sight because usually Oikawa demands to be in the middle. But since Bokuto is always the first one to fall asleep and claimed Kuroo’s lap this time and Tooru couldn’t do anything about it 8D
❦ bko animal masquerade
it’s this but this time with trees in the background lol also bko stands for bokurooi