This is my first work on tumblr! I hope you enjoy it. I’ll try and make a steady schedule of when updates come out but i’m not sure where this will even go but i don’t see a lot of content for Gao so i’m starting this :)
- also just another quick heads up since the manga didn’t go that in depth with some of Kamomedai’s team im going to be making them more on the OC scale
Warnings: swearing, sexual innuendo’s
Feat. Kamomedai’s second years | Tokyo Bitch3$
prologue.
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taglist is : open
ALL OF THE RIGHTS TO THE CHARACTERS GO TO HAIKYUU!! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS
Pairing:sakusa x reader, Osamu x reader, kita x reader
Warning: just fluff :)
Sakusa
Sakusa trusts you but dosen't trust the guys you talk to, or when they touch you 'accidently' your only his to touch after all. So when he saw you talking to you guy classmate he got jealous.
"y/n can you maybe help me with homework tomorrow, i really need help with it."said the guy you were talking to, but when you were about to respone-
" She's busy tomorrow, and the day after that and forever" said sakusa with a cold face and glare. "oh sorry, i didn't know that" said the guy a little scared "i need to go" said the guy walking away fast
"really omi, he needed help with history homework" you said with a glare looking at him.
"I don't care, he will get all the germs on you, then I can't hug you anymore" said sakusa looking away blusing
"awhh omi omi is jealous" you said with a soft smile, while huging him
"shut up, I just care for myself... and you"
Osamu
Lets get one thing straight he dosen't like when you talk to Atsumu, Because he gets to touchy with you, and he thinks you will fall in love with his twin not him. So next time when he saw you with atsumu he got jealous.
"y/n over here" shouted atsumu from the gym, you walked up to the gym door, looking at him Confused "yes tsumu, you need anything" you asked "yes yes, i do" he said going closer to you, and huging you "eh tsumu, what are you doing you never really hug me" you said more Confused "what i can't hug my favorite person in the whole world?" he said witha smirk
"tsumu" you heard someone say atsumu name bihand you, and you turn around to see-
"OSAMU" you runned to your boyfriend giving him a big hug "I missed you" you said in a happy voice "I missed you too" he said that while giving you a kiss on the head "tsumu what do you want from my girlfriend?" said osamu in a cold tone "huH what do you mean i was just huging her" said atsumu with a grin
"Just don' touch her ever again"
Kita
Kita is a kind man, but if you touche whats his, oh your dead on the spot. you were just hanging out with suna, when he hugged you out of no where, but you hugged him back Because the man smells amazing. But little did you know that a White fox saw it all.
"if you want to jump High, you need to jump with your knees" said suna while showing you how to block, you asked him if he can show you Because he was really good at blocking and you were waiting for Kita to come from the locker room
"like this?" you jumped but not that High "yeah, but putt more force in it" said suna while holding you waist to help you jump batter, right when he done that you saw Kita looking at you two
"kita!" you shouted and running to him for a hug" hey there beautiful, what are you guys doing?" he said looking at suna "suna it teaching me how to block" you said in a happy tone "oh well good to know, but we should get going is late I'll take you home" said kita while holding you hend,when you were about to walk out of the gym kita turned around and-
Third-year high schooler Miya Atsumu stepped into the shop and dragged his fingers along the edge of the first glass casing. A string of summer memories began to run through his head as his eyes trailed along each glass figurine, a small smile playing at his lips as he instinctively thought of you in fondness.
summary. with an arranged marriage set in place, the sacred bond is doomed with a wife who wants to make the relationship work and a husband who’s ready to ruin it all. unknown to him, a tragic fate already lies within the pages of your romance book.
genre. heavy angst, arranged marriage, modern au, 18+
fic warnings. mean!gojo, ooc, adultery/infidelity, profanity, explicit smut, violence, emotional trauma/physical abuse from past experiences, neglect, heavy family drama, descriptions of social classes, mentions of pregnancy, undertones of masochism, undertones of manipulation, abandonment issues, overall toxic relationships, minor character death, plot loosely based on twotm & re. please read with proper discretion.
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Third-year high schooler Miya Atsumu stepped into the shop and dragged his fingers along the edge of the first glass casing. A string of summer memories began to run through his head as his eyes trailed along each glass figurine, a small smile playing at his lips as he instinctively thought of you in fondness.
okay imagine this for a zeke jaeger fic - it’s set when he’s a teenager and it’s during a Marley invasion of a foreign country and he’s like forced to assasinate a princess but they end up either doing some bodyguard au where they fall inlove, or they runaway and it leads to a ton of revenge shit.
+author’s notes: this is the last chapter(im def not sad) BUT i will be writing bonus parts!!
+navigation: previous, masterlist,.
You stand in front of your apartment, sighing as you close your eyes, making your way inside your bedroom and begin to pick up the cardboard boxes with the help of your wand, moving them outside into the living room for someone(who is quite late, yet again) to take to your new home.
You tie your hair up, fixing your overcoat a little as you sigh, making your way to the smallest box, placed in the corner of the room. Just by looking at the stamp on top of it, you smile.
The memories of your time at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
You carefully sit on your knees, your plaid skirt riding up just a smidge, as you open the carton in front of you.
To say that it was filled up completely was an understatement because right now, a few books and photographs fell out onto your lap, making you chuckle. You picked up the photographs, settling with your back against the wall and your legs stretching out, as you looked through them one by one.
