#pretty setters

[astghalur]

rewatching haikyuu again

[bnnywngs]

Oikawa remembers everything from beginning to end, as if it was a movie with the highest definition inside his own brain and he was the lonely viewer.

When they first met, they were both 15.

The first time Oikawa met Koushi, he didn't know who he was - it was his anonymous post on a very popular, at that time, online forum for volleyball players. Koushi used the forum to rant and vent, letting out his thoughts and feelings for anyone interested enough to read, like a diary or something.

Oikawa couldn't judge, he did the same.

It was one particularly emotional and depressive post that their first interaction happened. Koushi had lightly sprained his ankle after too much training and was out of volleyball practice for at least two weeks. Oikawa was a veteran in injuring himself for practicing too much, just ask Iwa-chan.

After that, they started to talk more, at first through comments in each other's posts, then through dms, and lastly, through their personal social media accounts. Oikawa struggled with his feelings for a while until he found the guts to ask for Koushi's phone number.

Their talks were long and deep, exchanging personal struggles and painful feelings they rather not show to anyone. Little by little, day by day, they got closer and Oikawa was going mad, his heart overflowing with affection.

"Can we meet?" was the message he sent after losing to Ushiwaka yet again - first time in high school.

"Sure!" Koushi's answer was quick, without showing doubts or apprehension.

The place they decided to meet for the first time was a popular boba place near the station, without saying where they lived or where they went for school.

Oikawa fell even more in love with Koushi when he saw the other boy up close. Those beautiful round eyes with a beauty mark, that silky hair and innocent expression, they made his heart skip one or two beats before going overdrive.

"Wow, you're so pretty!" Koushi said and his voice was as beautiful as his everything.

Blushing faintly, Oikawa scratched his nape "You're also reaaally pretty."

"Hehe." Koushi chuckled and Oikawa could swear he saw the boy sparkle.

And suddenly, their meetup ended up being a date of sorts, with both flirting in a subtle way with each other.

Though, they never touched the subject of volleyball and school.

By the fourth pseudo date, Oikawa found the courage to ask about it.

"Isn't it better to let fate decide if it wants us to know where we study?" Koushi said with a beam that pierced right through Oikawa's heart.

"But why~?" he whined "What if I want to pick you up during Valentine's Day with a heart shaped chocolate?"

Koushi, for the first time, blushed, his pale cheeks gaining a pinkish hue that made him look even more pretty. Unfairly pretty. Oikawa was so in love he wanted to scream or bash his head against the concrete floor.

"Oh." Koushi said, embarrassed "I mean... I want that. Definitely. But." he chewed on his lower lip, looking for words "Wouldn't it be funny if we went to interhigh and we look at the other side, to the school we're playing against, and saw each other?"

"...Maybe?" Oikawa wasn't convinced "But why wait?"

"Tooru, please~" Koushi huffed, exasperated "Imagine the surprise! The dread! The panic! The gay panic! It looks straight out off a shoujo manga, right?! Right?!"

Oikawa laughed "You're so weird, what the hell." then sighed "Fine. You win. Let's do your way."

"Not my way, fate's way!" Koushi looked so proud of himself.

Not resisting anymore, Oikawa bowed down and kissed those pretty lips.

They were both 15 when they met online, and 16 when they started dating.

A year later, they found themselves across a net.

[whippysan]

a lifelong bond ➰

[osamuniichann]

p sure its canon that editor akaashi is solely powered by caffeine and daily doses of bokuto, amen

[nightmaresinviolet]

favoritest boy from when I was obsessed with haikyuu!!

[semisalt]

shirabu kenjirou the loml

bangsie <3

[hentai-dreams-shop]

Chance | Kenjirou Shirabu

fluff, fem! reader

You couldn’t help the feeling of deja vu that swept over you. That very same flower field you stood on, with the same cherry blossoms dancing in the wind, the very same sun splattering droplets of golden light onto his beautiful face. Closed off and remote; he wore the same expression as that fateful day. Yet, you sensed he was here for a different purpose. 

“I couldn’t help thinking about you.” Shirabu spoke softly, tucking a strand of pale hair behind his ear. “Whenever I try to forget you, on her face I only see yours. How can I be in love with her if I crave you instead? Is there no other explanation than that I simply fell for you again? Tell me, (Y/N).” 

You felt it too. Even after he left. The passionate, burning ache for him still ran in your veins; you desired the feelings of lightness and stardust when he touched you. Still now it was intense, flaming and flickering in you with fiery heat. The expression of longing on his face; told you he felt it too. 

“I know I haven’t been good to you.” 

Shirabu took a hesitant step forward, closer, and when you didn’t flinch or demur he continued taking soft, slow steps towards your quivering frame. You looked down, a field of roses creeping beneath your flaming cheeks. His face was stoic, but pink stained his pale skin. Awkwardly, he embraced you, and while you stiffened you couldn’t help but bask in the warm comfort he provided again. 

“But would you be willing to give me another chance?” 

Shirabu kissed you, and this time deja vu fully took over and you bathed in the nostalgic feeling of his lips on yours. He tasted the same as always. The same day he confessed, the same day he broke up, and yet today. The sweet, sugary scent of Summer and honey that flooded your tastebuds when his lips touched yours. You returned the kiss, and that was when the language of your sparks transmitted to him. He knew. 

You too had been hoping for another chance.

[iwavibes]

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

----a haikyuu social media au

iwaizumi y/n, nekoma's second year manager, has always been in love with kozume kenma. in an attempt to get her to move on, her two best friends introduce her to the prettiest boys they know.

besides, the only way to move on is to actually move on, right?

STATUS: discontinued

PROFILES: 1 • 2 • pretty setters

CHAPTERS:

ACT ONE - one • two • three • four • five • six • seven • eight • nine • ten • eleven • twelve [×] • thirteen • fourteen • fifteen • sixteen • seventeen • eighteen • nineteen • twenty • twenty one • twenty two [×] • twenty three • twenty four • twenty five • twenty six [×] • twenty seven • twenty eight • twenty nine • thirty • thirty one • thirty two • thirty three • thirty four • thirty five [×]

ACT TWO - thirty six • thirty seven • thirty eight • thirty nine • forty • forty one • forty two • forty three • forty four • forty five • forty six • forty seven • forty eight • forty nine • fifty [×] • fifty one • fifty two

chapters marked with × contain written scenarios

WILL BE BACK SOON!!

NOTE: still not sure which characters will be shipped with the reader but you bet your ass kenma and akaashi are one of them /// alsoo,, pls don't pay much attention to the timestamps,, they're a mess ik 😩 EDIT: i finally know what to do with this fic so expect some drama and stuff ((timestamps are still a mess)) also this is gonna be fucking long SKSKSKSKS