KAGEYAMA can’t stop replaying the moment you guys officially start dating in his head, even and especially while practicing. He’s mid-set when he remembers how you smiled and forgets what he's doing. The team is split between laughing and checking on him as his reddened face cools down from getting smacking on the head with a volleyball and embarrassment.
YAMAGUCHI, when he has the time, marks down the date in his calendar. Butterflies flutter in his stomach as he types out "WE’RE DATING !!!!!! :)) " in the notes. It's been less than a day and he's already (over)thinking of what to do to celebrate the closest, reasonable anniversary, whenever that is. In a month, probably, he thinks.
IWAIZUMI can’t stop thinking of getting gifts. Thinking of giving you a gift every once in a while wasn’t unusual, but he really has to get a hold of himself when he realizes he's scanning every store he walks past for something you might like. He fails, obviously, when you end up getting a small gift every time you meet up for the next few weeks.
MATSUKAWA blurts out "Seriously?" after you say yes. He tries to ignore how his face heats up when you tilt your head and laugh. You’re still laughing when he pulls you into his arms, only to start tickling you. He threatens with a wide grin on his face, “Don’t laugh at me, I’m your boyfriend.”
BOKUTO can't stop grinning and kissing you. He plants quick pecks to your lips and feels his heart rate pick up at your laugh. His hands stay stuck, either cupping your face or holding your hips. "I'm really your boyfriend," he repeats, convincing himself he isn't dreaming.
AKAASHI's entire body relaxes as he says "Thank god." He leans forward to rest his head against your shoulder and huffs a laugh at himself. You lift your hand to comb his hair. “Did you think I’d say no?”
“I was scared you would,” he murmurs. “And I don’t think i could bring myself to try returning the gifts.”
ATSUMU excitedly changes your contact where he already put a heart next to your name to be your new title: "MY PARNTNR/BOYFIRND/GIRLFJEND" (awful spelling included and vital). He adds emojis like 😁🫂💯🔥 before taking a screenshot to send to his group chat. He won't talk about how he almost sent it to you and nearly had a heart attack.
OSAMU texts to ask “when did you know you liked me?” later that night. He bites his lips, focus honed in on the dots while you type. An embarrassed smile appears on his face when you reply “when u apologized over and over after almost hitting me with a ball the first time we met :) u were cute” because it really was a cringe-worthy introduction, but at least you both liked each other since the beginning.
SAKUSA’s glad he has a privacy screen protector because if anyone noticed how often he opened your chat to reread your texts he’d never live it down. There’s a small smile under his mask at your silly flirting memes, and just the thought of how your “take care of yourself!” messages are with him as your boyfriend in mind.
hey! idk if i should really call these cliches but i didn’t know what else to call them. also im sorry tsukis is so short im not good at writing him but he definitely fit. hope u liking!
warnings/tags: a little suggestive if u squint but mostly sfw! gn!reader i think
bokuto
hot neighbor who helps you move in. he lives next door and he doesn’t seem threatening to you at all. why not let him carry a few heavy boxes up the stairs for you? it wasn’t like you were staring at his arms and back the whole time. maybe even invite him in for some coffee? he really doesn’t need it- he seems pumped up enough. and he talks a lot. it’s cute for a guy so big. the boxes were heavy, obviously, but the way his back flexed when he moved the box upward into his forearm and against his chest to open your door? oh, it was so smooth. the way he handled the heavy box while pushing your door open and saying something about the empty space made you think how he might handle something else.. you were definitely asking for that cup of coffee.
tsukishima
evil tutor. it wasn’t your choice to have an evil tutor, rather your teachers. your grades were usually good, but seemed to be tanking pretty quickly. “he’s has the best grades in the class!” he said. “don’t worry, just until the exam in two weeks.”your tutor was clearly smarter than you, clearly disliked you, and clearly not a good fit. until you have to meet outside of school. you’ve never been inside the dorm of a guy who hated you, and you’ve certainly never kissed a tutor. but they say there’s a first time for everything. it became very clear that clearly, he doesn’t actually dislike you, and clearly, he happens to be a great fit.
yamaguchi
the guy that picks up your books for you after you run into him. it was an awful day at work, so you didnt actually have any books. but if it were books, and it were cliche, it would be him. anyhow, after a long shift at the small hole in the wall you worked at, you had convinced the cooks to make you something to eat. except, when you went to leave and you turned to say bye to your coworkers, your grip on the door handle pulled you forward. a hot guy on his phone. and then you takeout box was on the ground, open and with your food completely ruined. hot guy frantically put his phone in his pocket while apologizing, scrambling to pick up your food for you, but you were busy doing the same. you bumped heads. groaning and such, you both held the top of your heads as you both squat near the door. he picked the rest of the food up as you both blocked the entrance. "my name is yamaguchi." he closed the box, throwing it in an outside trashcan next to the door. then someone tried to come out. you both got out of the way and were now next to the road. you introduced yourself and he smiled. his freckles were cute but you were super hungry. "im sorry, again. it was totally my fault, i wasnt looking, and i pulled the door really hard." you laughed, he looked nervous. "can i.. would you let me take you to get dinner? i was going to get some, anyways." oh, you were sure this will be much better than whatever your cooks made you.
kenma
the guy that runs into you and doesn’t pick up your books. well, until you called him out for it. "hey! what the hell, man?" you kneeled on the hallway floor, two books in your arm and waving the other in the air. he froze, the mysterious coward, and mumbled excuses as he helped you pick up your books. "uh, what was that?" after handing you your books, it wasnt until you had stood up and put your bag on your shoulder that he looked up at you. his eyes were wide and his mouth zipped shut. you looked at him, confused and almost concerned. "um, hello?! im talking to you! an apology would be nice?" he stood to his feet, legs shaking and clearly terried for some reason. "um, well.." he looked up at you but then darted his eyes to the side. "my name is kenma," kenma looked at you again. "and im sorry i bumped into you." you looked him up and down after that. since you had to basically tell him to help you, then he would have to do something else to earn your forgiveness. "hm. walk me to class?"
hey!! thanks for reading. sorry if it’s ooc! i’m doing kuroo, daichi and nishinoya next! lmk if u have any reqs!
Genuinley soo over people who write tadashi fanfic just for it to be yadashi x reader AND tsukishima, like FUCK tsukishima dawg. Tadashi is his own person and doesn't need tsukishima following behind him. It would be so amazing and awesome if people could realize that and create writing about HIM and now bout how he follows TSUKISHIMA around and only cares about tsukishima like please please please dpmo
getting love letters were a thing for famous or well-known guys. yamaguchi was not one of those. yet , he still received love letters from the woman who is now his wife.
but back then , he had never expected to get any letters from anyone. when one day he received a letter from you , his heart did a somersault. his sternum was asking for mercy with how fast his heart was.
it felt like he just did 100 serves!
the letter containing your feelings warmed his heart , he doesn't even know you that well.
" dear yamaguchi tadashi , i have been noticing you for quite some time now. you are a passionate volleyball player and i would like to get to know you more!"
with your name below the message , he smiled.
first , you became really good friends. tsukishima even know you! his teammates acknowledge how you came to their match everytime and you didn't even mind that he didn't play.
"your support always matters , your presence matters." that was what you said to him and he fell harder. he couldn't kiss you or hug you , not just yet.
he confessed to you at your house when you were studying. it came out of nowhere and it wasn't like he planned. you still liked it , though!
despite being in a relationship , you always gave him love letters. since you guys were not in the same class , it was not often that you see each other.
he took really good care of them , he put them in a shoe box and even labelled it "my love <3" . everything you gave him , he put them inside it.
the boy cherished every single thing you sent to his way.
it was after the third letter that you sent had made him write back. ( he realised you were not stopping )
you both did the traditional way and you both loved it.
i decided to keep this short , i just want to be consistent but im SICK 😞
I really love your writing, and I was wondering if you could write more male reader? It's really hard to find good x male reader fanfics and the few you have are great. I don't even mind which character, but if it helps you write I'd love either Yamaguchi, Sugawara or Bokuto (they're my favorites). Thank you so much for writing, your works are great
i haven’t written for yams in a while 🙈🙈 AS YOU WISSHHHH <3 ILYSM, THANK YOU FOR READINGGG
