guys there's still hope for timeskip animation. samu in his onigiri miya uniform. kuroo and his little backpack. iwaizumi hajime athletic trainer. atsumu discovering toner. i can't believe this
โก ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ โบ atsumu x reader, gn!reader, atsumu gets in an off-page fight over the reader, fluff.
โก ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ โบ after getting stood-up on a date, atsumu sees his chance to swoop in and steal your heart.
โก ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ โบ i only recently jumped on the atsumu train, so he may be a bit ooc, but i'm in love with what i wrote so hopefully you will be too and you can forgive me. also, not proofread, sorry, i was so excited to post this.
The tears streaming down your cheeks were cold and salty and stung when the winter wind hit your face. You hated that you were crying. It wasnโt like you were heartbroken. You didnโt even like the guy, you barely knew him. It was more that you were a hopeless romantic who accepted an offer for a coffee date despite knowing little more than the guy's name. Love was unpredictable, a mysterious being that worked in round-about ways. Maybe she had chosen this unknown blue-eyed boy from the class below yours to be your soul mate.
Alas, after stopping you on your way home to ask if you'd like to go on a date and exchanging numbers, he hadn't even possessed the human decency to reply to your messages asking where he was, if he was running late. The only response you received was the minuscule text under your message bubble reading โreadโ.
So, no, you weren't heartbroken. You weren't entirely sure what you were. Disappointed? Embarrassed? Both seemed to fit. Regardless, you tried to find the bright side. Maybe youโd just dodged a bullet. If his actions today spoke anything of his character, then he would have been a lousy boyfriend.ย
Still, here you were, dressed up in a cute but warm baby blue and pink outfit, ready for at least a morning of cosy winter date activities. It would really be a waste of a cute outfit if you were to go home immediately. Who said you couldnโt take yourself on a nice date?ย
Wiping the tears off your face, you spun on your heel, determined to not let the day be unhappy. First, you needed a snack and a warm beverage. There was an adorable cafe in the other direction that was miles better than the one your not-date had suggested.
โOh, Y/N!โ
โAtsumu?โ
The tall blonde boy grinned, wiping the light sheen of sweat on his forehead away. Judging by his shoes and athletic attire, he was out on a run. โHey, Y/N. How are you? What are you doing here?โ
Miya Atsumu wasnโt someone you would consider yourself to be particularly close to, but the two of you had miraculously managed to be in the same class all throughout highschool. So, you knew him more than an acquaintance would, but less than a friend. However, you were on a given-name basis, mostly due to him having a twin brother. Atsumu had been seated behind you this first semester, though, so there was always potential for the relationship to bloom into friendship. Still, you werenโt there yet, so confessing to being stood up just moments ago was out of the question.
โOh, um, you know, just the usualโโ
โYouโre crying.โ
Suddenly, he was right in front of you, his nose barely ten centimetres from yours, cupping your face in his big, rough hands. His chocolate eyes were wide and concerned, pulling his thick brows together.ย
โN-No, Iโm not,โ you stuttered, taken aback by Atsumuโs unexpected closeness. Your heart was pounding against your chest, anxiety pushing its speed faster and faster. If he got any closer, youโre sure you would pass out.
โYour eyes are red and watery,โ he said with a seriousness you didnโt know he possessed.ย
โI have allergies,โ you lied.ย
โY/N, Iโm not a complete idiot.โ
โListen, Iโm fine,โ you said, trying your best to avoid his eyes as you peeled his hands off your face. They were too close, too intense. โI promise. Iโm already over it.โ
โOkay, then what were you crying about?โ he asked, bending his head to try to follow your gaze.
โItโs nothing really. I just got stood up.โ You forced a smile. โBut itโs okay, Iโm over it really. I barely even knew the guy.โ
Something in Atsumuโs expression shifted darkly before landing on a bright smile. โOh, really? Iโm sorry that happened to you. Who were you supposed to meet?โ
Suspicion tickled at the back of your mind, but you told him anyway. โFurutani Hide.โ
โFurutani, huh?โ Atsumu pondered. โNah, canโt say I know the guy.โ
โI donโt really either,โ you confessed. โHe asked me out randomly at school.โ
โWhyโd you say yes if you donโt know him?โ asked Atsumu, brows pulling together again.ย
It occurred to you at that moment that his eyebrows were a lot darker than the rest of his hair. Was he a fake blonde? How had you never noticed before? His hair was kind of an unusual colour now that you really considered it.
โWell, uhโฆ I donโt knowโฆโ you said sheepishly, twisting a ring around your finger. โMy friends say Iโm a hopeless romantic . I think Iโm justโฆ optimistic.โ
You raised your eyes to Atsumuโs and found him staring at you eyes wide and mouth agape. Then he cleared his throat and regained his composure. Why he lost it in the first place, you werenโt sure. Maybe heโฆ No. Had you not learnt your lesson? This was the kind of thinking that had led to you crying your eyes out not five minutes ago.ย
โEither way,โ Atsumu said, scratching the back of his head, โitโs his loss. I mean, canโt say I know you super well, but just from being your classmate for three years, I can tell youโre a pretty cool person.โ
His words caught you off guard.ย
โReally?โ
Atsumu shrugged. โYeah.โ
A gentle heat rose in your cheeks. โWow. Thanks, Atsumu.โ
โEh, no problem. Look, I gotta go, but Iโll see you at school on Monday. Try to cheer up in the meantime, okay?โ
โOkay,โ you whispered, returning his wave as he started up his jog again.ย
By the time Monday rolled around, you were completely over being stood-up and your brain was on its way to forgetting about the whole incident. That was until you happened to be passing by the teacherโs lounge when the door slid open and out trudged Furutani Hide, slouched and dazed, looking extremely worse for wear. His hair was sticking up in odd places, his tie was screwed drastically to the left against his white shirt which was oddly dirty. Worst of all, one of his nostrils was plugged with a tissue and the other was freely leaking crimson blood.ย
At the sight of you, Furutaniโs back straightened before he snapped at the waist, blurting, โY/F/N, Iโm terribly sorry for asking you on a date then standing you up. I am a spineless coward and will never do such a thing to anyone ever again. I will stay out of your way and never bother you again.โย
You watched slack-jawed as he bowed twice more then sprinted out of sight, down the hallway, nearly knocking over three other students.ย
โWell, Iโm glad we got that cleared up.โ
Turning back to the teacherโs lounge, you watchedย Miya Atsumu waltz towards you, hands tucked into his trouser pockets, as casual and confident as ever. He was sporting an all-too-pleased-with-himself smirk and bandaid on his cheekbone. His hair and tie were also askew, but in a slightly purposeful way. His shirt was relatively spotless but his trouser knees were stained with dust.
โAtsumuโฆโ you said slowly, piecing together a scenario that you hoped both did and did not happen. โWhat did you doโฆ?โ
โBold of you to assume I did anything,โ he replied coyly, stepping almost as close as he had when you last spoke to him. โThe pig probably just had a change of heart.โ
โAtsumu,โ you repeated, harsher than before.
Sighing, he rolled his head around his shoulders then met your questioning gaze. Were you really going to make him say it?
You didnโt falter, making a show of crossing your arms and shifting your weight onto one leg, popping your hip out.
Atsumu sighed again. โFine. I didnโt like the fact that he stood you up on your date. Sooooโฆ I may or may not haveโฆโ He avoided your gaze. โ... told him he needed to apologise to you when I saw him at lunch.โ
You waited.
โAnd punched him in the face.โ
โAtsumu!โ you gasped. Yes, you had assumed some sort of fight had occurred, but you hadnโt expected Atsumu to be the instigator. โWhat were you thinking?โ
โI wasnโt really.โ
At least he could admit it.
โI was just really pissed off,โ he said, shrugging.
Whilst you were flattered that a boy would get into a fight on your behalf, you really couldnโt condone that sort of behaviour. โThere was no need for you to be pissed off,โ you scolded him.
โHe was literally flirting with some other girl,โ Atsumu exclaimed, hands flying out of his pockets to emphasise the drama of his statement.
โThat doesnโt matter, Atsumu,โ you continued. โIโm over it. Way over it. Even if I wasnโt, it hardly concerns you, so why would youโโ
โUh, yeah, it kinda does concern me, โspecially when itโs hurting the person that I like.โ
You froze. โOh.โ
Atsumu rolled his eyes. Now, it was his turn to cross his arms judgmentally. โYeah, โohโ.โ
At his unexpected confession, all the words in your vocabulary had left you along with the air in your lungs.
Atsumu continued with his confession, full steam ahead stepping closer to until your own retaliation steps had you almost pressed against the wall. โYou know, for someone whoโs friends would call them a hopeless romantic but would prefer to describe themselves as โoptimisticโ, you really are blind to romance.โ He placed his hands on the windowsill on either side of your body, caging you between his arms. โIโve been flirting with you since the start of the year when I got seated behind you.โ
Your heart was beating like youโd just run a marathon, pounding against your ribcage. You regained just enough words and air to mumble, โI thought you were just being friendly.โ
โOh my God, Y/N,โ Atsumu groaned, physically deflating. โYouโre so dense.โ
โIโm sorry,โ you whispered.ย
โDonโt apologise,โ Atsumu replied, lifting one arm to tuck a stray hair behind your ear. โYou didnโt do anything wrong. I should have just been straight forward with my feelings.โ His fingers trailed down and around to your jaw to pull your gaze up to his. โI like you, Y/N. Have for a while now.โ
Butterflies burst in your stomach, the heat from their frantic fluttering flowing into your cheeks.ย
โAnd, I dunno if youโre, like, traumatised by your last date, but Iโm still gonna ask. Do you want to go out with me after school today? I can guarantee you there is no chance of me ditching. Plus, I sit right behind you, so you can keep an eye on me the whole time.โ
He waited patiently while you processed his words. His sunny brown eyes flecked with gold and bronze watched you intensely, anticipation steadily building. It was clear to you that he was being sincere when he said he liked you. The way he was looking at you was something you had fantasised about over and over: a look of fondness and hope and unwavering affection. It was an optimistโs dream come true.ย
You were right in your thoughts on love. Not about her choosing Furutani Hide as your soulmate, but about her being an unpredictable, mysterious being that worked in round-about ways. Who could have predicted that the final push for you and Atsumu would be him beating up the guy that stood you up? Not even the most hopeless of romantics.
โYes,โ you finally replied, causing Atsumu to flinch, his face lighting up. โI do want to go out with you.โ
Much to your amusement, Atsumu jumped for joy, fist pumping the air in excitement. โOh my God, thatโs great. Iโm so hyped, you donโt even know.โ
You giggled. Yeah, this seemed more like your soulmate.
tsukitty my beloved I hope youโre doing well, you havenโt posted in a while so Iโm hoping youโre just busy or on a break and nothing has come up to disturb your life too greatly ๐ค please take care
hello, anonnie! i'm well, just somewhat busy and majorly lacking in inspiration. i'll try to post again soon ๐ช๐
thank you for your concern, lovely. i hope you are also happy and healthy <3
โก ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ โบ not a whole lot tbh
โก ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ โบ their partner is planning to wear a risque outfit on a night out. amongst the nekoma team, who is a "wear it, i can fight..." type of guy, and who is a "for my eyes only..." type of guy
โก ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ โบ nekoma version! yaku was hard to place tbh, could be wrong. i'll probably just cram all the major players from the other teams into one since we don't even know the names of all the players on the other teams.
"Wear it, I can fight..."
Kuroo Tetsurล, Yamamoto Taketora, Fukunaga Shohei, Lev Haiba
โก ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ โบ not a whole lot tbh
โก ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ โบ their partner is planning to wear a risque outfit on a night out. amongst the karasuno team, who is a "wear it, i can fight..." type of guy, and who is a "for my eyes only..." type of guy?
โก ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ โบ just for funsies. some of these boys were hard to place though, so i'm open to discussion in the comments/reblogs/my ask box.
listen listen, would sakusa actually fight? like physically? i doubt it, he'd have to be pushed very far and very hard for him to actually get physical. but tbh it would rarely come to that because his deadly glare is enough to keep 99.9% of people away.
BUT, i'm in the party that thinks sakusa's germaphobia is often way to exaggerated, so i think that if push came to shove, he would 100% fight for his pretty princess (gn usage cause sakusa is also a pretty princess).
(suga is also also a pretty princess)
also agree for suga. i saw someone on tiktok say he's a "babe, can you change kinda guy" which like lowkey yes but not for the reason most would think. it's not an insecurity thing, it truly is like a "i barely think myself worthy to witness your god-like physique so why would anyone else deserve to see it? no one can worship you like i do."
you know? he's just very down bad and worships the ground you walk on, and thinks that strangers have no right to gaze upon your fine ass body <3
