#teruhana

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Commission for TazinVa

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For the trope mashup: TeruHana 21+61

Teruhana: 21. Dystopian AU and 61. Love Confession

Kind of added another trope, royal au. Ever since their home kingdom is taken over by zombies, Princess Hana and her band of knights have been on the run. She’s especially grown closer to Terushima, and he’s not sure how proper it would be. There’s hope for the zombies to be extinguished, but that would mean a restoring of the monarchy… and doesn’t a princess deserve better than a knight like him?

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2nd Gen Captains Headcanons

these are some headcanons i have for the next batch of captains (specifically Yahaba, Ennoshita, Shirabu, Futakuchi, Akaashi, Terushima, and Yamamoto) and how they are all buds. Leggo

Yahabu and Shirabu are actually really good friends. they decided not to be complete rivals like Ushi and Oikawa 

salty af bffs

Enno learned from the best (Suga) and learned everyone’s secrets and weaknesses before exposing his true evil self

they all live in fear of the day he finally loses his mind and destroys them all with the black mail he has

Terushim aka Captain Bisexual- is so goddamn gay for Akaashi. I mean, look at him he’s so pRETyyy!

Setter Skwad going on group shopping trips and looking fly as fuck

(Akaashi had to pick out Shirabu’s clothes for him so he didn’t ruin their aesthetic with his fucking hawaiin print shirt)

Teru and Yama took Enno out on a ‘the not setter skwad’ trip and Enno just spent an hour screaming into the void to prepare

Futakuchi is such a bitch and they have a board that counts how many days without sarcastic remark

it has never passed 3

But honestly everyone else loves him and the minute someone not in their squad insults him or threatens him they form up and prepare for battle

Akaashi and Yamamoto are the best of friends and they hang at each other’s houses a lot with Kenma and have sleepovers

Yahaba is the saltiest person on the planet but he is also the best person to go to for advice

Ennoshita is just waiting for death to claim him honestly

Akaashi and Enno go out together once a month and calmly drink shit talk their teammates and the other captains

Everyone teases Yahaba about his crush on Kyoutani

at all times

forever

Yamamoto is best friends with Tanaka and he keeps trying to drop hints that the other boy should ask Ennoshita out

Shirabu is not actually aware of his crush on Semi

the others dont’ tell him because its adorable

Futakuchi is too bitter for love but he enjoys making fun of Aone and Hinata’s relationsip

ACEACEACEACEACEACEACEACE

Akaashi literally never shuts up about Bokuto

is constantly showing them photos of his hot bf

“have you seen my BOYFRIEND Bokuto, look at how hot he is, he’s not wearing a shirt, look at those arms”

Teru talks about Hana ALL THE TIME but doesnt seem to realize his crush

Yamamoto is cool right now. HE’s focusing on him and his team.

Enno has panic attacks sometimes and when he does its always Yahaba that calms him down best

I love them all so much and i want the manga to continue so i can see them be captains and grow up and progress even more as characters.

And thats all the creativity i have time for tonight.

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A random fanart during holiday

[hajiiwa]

19 with matsuhana for the kiss thing please uwu

19. Jealous kiss

“Yo, Hanamaki, I don’t think your boyfriend likes me.”

Hanamaki glanced over at his classmate, Terushima, who was gnawing on the end of his eraser and staring through the whiteboard at the front of the class. “I mean, we’ve been pretty chill! It’s only, like, really recently that he’s gotten all…” Terushima waved his hands around. “Sassy.” 

“Well, what did you do to piss him off?” Hanamaki said with a smirk, taking a swig from his water bottle and thinking back to when Terushima and his boyfriend, Matsukawa, had interacted a day or so prior. “He was being a little sassier than usual, but not by much.”

Terushima puffed out his cheeks, displeased. “I dunno, man, he’s just been really glower-y lately.”

Hanamaki snorted. “I’ll talk to him,” he assured, grinning to himself when Terushima sighed heavily and began to twirl his pencil.

***

“Hey, Mattsun.”

“Mm?” the dark-haired student glanced up from his textbook, across the table, to Hanamaki. “What is it?”

Hanamaki propped his chin up on his hand. “Do you have some kind of beef with Teru, or something?”

He swore that Matsukawa’s eyelid twitched. “Nope.”

“Are you sure?” Hanamaki insisted, blinking, smiling lazily. “He seems to think you do.”

Matsukawa’s mouth curled into a (hot), rather smug half-smile. “Does he, now.”

“See?” Hanamaki pointed accusingly. “You do.” 

Matsukawa rolled his eyes. “Only… a slight beef. A filet mignon, if you will.” 

“Aha! I knew it.” Hanamaki smirked. “Why, though?”

“Seriously? You can’t piece that together yourself?” Matsukawa reached across the table and poked Hanamaki’s forehead. “Think.”

The strawberry blond thought– honestly, he did– but; “nah, I got nothin’.”

“Well, try harder,” Matsukawa said mercilessly, flipping to the next page in his book. “I ain’t tellin’.”

“Tell meeee,” Hanamaki hissed, kicking his boyfriend in the shin repeatedly. “Tell me, Mattsun!”

His voice dropped an octave. “Unlimited blowjobs upon request for a week,” Hanamaki said, smiling mischievously. 

“Mmm, no.”

“A month?”

“Nah.”

“… a year?” 

“No! You’d enjoy that too much. And you’d give up after like two days.”

Hanamaki threw his hands up, exasperated. “What, then?”

Matsukawa hummed noncommittally, turning another page in his textbook. “Who knows, honestly.”

Hanamaki squinted, peering into Matsukawa’s diverted eyes, searching his soul. “Why would you… my amazing, flawless, well-endowed…”

“Flattery won’t work.”

“Gaaah!”

***

“So? Did you find out why Caterpillar Man doesn’t like me?”

Hanamaki sighed, clicking and unclicking his pen rapidly. “No,” he moped, pursing his lips tightly. “The bastard’s got his lips sealed.”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Terushima quickly lick his own lips, the pale column of his throat pulsing around a swallow. Suddenly getting an idea, Hanamaki turned to him.

“Though, he does think–” Hanamaki leaned over their shared desk a little, dropping his eyelids and peering up at Terushima with a heavy gaze– “that you have a crush on me.”

The reaction was instantaneous; Terushima slid backward in his chair, his face beet red, his eyes wide. “Wh– what, no, I don’t, that’s ridiculous!”

Hanamaki sat bolt-upright. “Wait, you do?”

“U-um…” Terushima fidgeted nervously, “I mean, just a little one, obviously, nothing too big…”

Hanamaki’s jaw dropped. “Okay, yeah, that would be why he’s sour,” he muttered, his own cheeks a little pink. “I mean hey, I’m flattered, but–”

“Yes, yes, you’re taken, I know.” Terushima grimaced. “God, this is embarrassing.”

“Teru, I thought you were straight,” Hanamaki said bluntly.

Terushima’s eyes widened. “Um– no.”

Hanamaki exhaled sharply. “Apparently so,” he muttered.

***

Unfortunately, the next time the two saw Matsukawa was while they were in a big group of people. Hanamaki was worming his way through the crowds, cursing under his breath, desperately trying to find Matsukawa. He hated parties like this.

However, someone else found him first.

“Hey, wait– ‘Hiro!”

“Ah, Mat– wait, Terushima?”

The younger blond squeezed his way over to Hanamaki, his cheeks flushed darkly. “I jus’ wanted to tell you that I’m so, so, so sorry for earlier. Matsukawa’s a great guy, you know? You deserve to be with him.”

Hanamaki sighed. “Yuuji, young man, are you drunk?”

Terushima laughed. “Mmmmaybe.”

“Oh, goddamn–” Hanamaki sighed, taking ahold of Terushima’s arm, dragging him through the crowds towards one of the less populated areas. “These fuckin’ parties, I swear to–”

He froze, dead in his tracks. Matsukawa was just a few paces away, his back partially turned, but facing towards them enough to see what appeared to be Hanamaki dragging a very obviously drunk (and rather touchy) Terushima away from the party.

“Shit– this idiot got himself wasted, I ran into him on my way over,” Hanamaki said quickly, prying Terushima’s hands off of his arm. “I swear, Issei, I’m just trying to–”

“He knows,” Terushima said, louder than necessary. “But he’s very, um, in love with you. So. Don’t worry about him sneakin’ me off in the night.”

Matsukawa hesitated, so Terushima continued talking. “I mean, he is very hot and all, and–”

“Okay, you’ve said enough,” Hanamaki snapped weakly, turning back to Matsukawa, who was still frowning. “Issei, I–”

“Shut up,” Matsukawa said, not unkindly, and was tugging Hanamaki in close by his collar and kissing him before either could say anything else.

Hanamaki felt self-conscious for about half a second before allowing himself to relax, his eyelids fluttering, simultaneously soothed and excited by how tightly Matsukawa held onto him. The taller man’s grip was strong on his shirt and was using his full height to take control of the kiss and nip at Hanamaki’s lower lip. Hanamaki arched his back, almost unconsciously, shivers running down his spine both from Matsukawa’s touches and the stares they were attracting.

“Okay, okay, I get it, he’s yours,” Terushima said, rather weakly, his cheeks aflame with embarrassment. “Please stop sucking his face off…”

Hanamaki laughed breathlessly and craned his neck, his heartbeat still rather unsteady. “Sorry, Teru,” he said, “I wasn’t expecting– ah…”

Of course, Matsukawa had chosen that moment to bow his head and begin kissing Hanamaki’s neck and throat, his breath hot and heavy (but not smelling of alcohol, which silenced Hanamaki’s conscience).

Terushima stuck his tongue out. “Yeah, yeah,” he mumbled, waving it off. “I’ll get someone to drive me home, I really don’t want to see your fuckin’ t-tonsil tennis anymore.”

Hanamaki could feel Matsukawa smirk against his skin.

***

The next day, when Hanamaki gingerly sat into his regular seat sporting a handful of obvious hickies, Terushima was sure to pay extra attention solely on the lesson.

send me a number and a ship!

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Haikyuu!! Oneshots Masterlist

If you prefer Ao3, here is the link to the collection there! 

Romance Oneshots

Hinata/Yachi: Adored By the Sun

Yamaguchi/Yachi: Perfect Link

Tanaka/Kiyoko: Liquid Courage

Tanaka/Ennoshita: Love Story

Nishinoya/Yaku: Bleeding Love

Daichi/Michimiya: The Simple Elegance of a Perfect Moment

Daichi/Kuroo: Head-Over-Heels

Iwaizumi/Oikawa: Piano Man

Kyoutani/Yachi: All Bark and no Bite

Kuroo/Kiyoko: Losing Sleep

Osamu/Sakusa: Say It Again

Atsumu/Sakusa: Morning People

Akaashi/Bokuto: A Magical Moment

Hana/Terushima: And Now, Here We Are

Akiteru/Saeko: Divine Intervention

General Oneshots

Hinata Siblings: Working Up A Sweat

Miya Siblings: Okayu

Karasuno Volleyball Club: The Holy Grail of Sports Drinks |  As The Crow Flies | How to Insult a Forest God (And Other Misadventures) | All Good Things

Nekoma Volleyball Club: Call of Honor | Stir-Fried Friendship

Date Tech Volleyball Club: Bittersweet

Seijoh Volleyball Club: Good Old Days | King of the Jungle | Issei Matsukawa and Takahiro Hanamaki in: The Middle-Schooler Apocalypse!

Inarizaki Volleyball Club: Time Marches Ever On

Karasuno Volleyball Club & Nekoma Volleyball Club: Sensibility

Karasuno Volleyball Club & Aoba Johsei Volleyball Club: Sand, Surf, and Soul-Searching

For more fandoms, see my Table of Contents. For all requestable fandoms, see here.

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He looks at her like she’s the sun

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Have you ever considered.....Terushima x Hanamaki???? I don't know why but I think I like it. [hidden anon]