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sorry for having a huge cock and correct opinions on everything. as if itās my fault.
haikyuu volleyball wife headcanons
pairings: oikawa tooru x reader, miya atsumu x reader, bokuto koutarou x reader, ushijima wakatoshi x reader scenario: youāre married to volleyboys warnings: none
pda, so much of it, all of it
heās not afraid to show other people just how much he loves you
oikawaās got a lot of fans, brazilian ones, japanese ones, all over the world we stan a global hoe
and heās always afraid that youāll get bothered by how many other people fawn over him so he likes to show everyone just who he belongs to
spoiler alert: itās you
itās kisses and hand holding and hugs, in the stadium before he plays, in front of roaring crowds before you head back to the vip section
itās stalking up behind you when youāre chatting with his teammate, wrapping his arms around your waist and propping his chin up on the top of your head or shoulder
(you canāt see him but youāre pretty sure he glares at his teammates for daring to steal you away, if the nervous expressions on their faces are anything to go by)
he always talks about you during his interviews, saying how much you inspire him, how he couldnāt do this without your support
itās embarrassing, but he always makes finger hearts in your direction before his games, and winking at you
(you can feel the heat of a thousand glares from his fans on you when he does)
at post-victory parties, heās totally one to flirt outrageously with you in front of other people, despite your relationship status
āhel-lo beautiful, what brings you here tonight?ā (āreally, tooru?ā)
āy/n-channn, you like meā (āweāre married, tooruā)
when heās drunk, āyouāre the most gorgeous girlfriend iāve ever had~ā (āiām your wife, tooruā)
the two of you are the it couple
atsumu is ridiculously proud of you
really, he takes every opportunity he can to show you off, whether itās to his teammates, fans, or news reporters
he likes to catch you off guard by slinging an arm around your waist and suddenly tugging you close to his chest as he smirks at the cameras
āthis is y/n, my wife. aināt she amazinā?ā
he takes you to all the award ceremonies, and he always wears this smug expression when youāre meeting other pro athletes, because obviously his wife is better than any one elseās
heās an instagram hoe
atsumu is your personal hype man
he loves posting pictures of you, of the two of you, always fawning over you in the captions
he has a thing for posting more suggestive pictures too, of him shirtless and embracing you, looking at you or the camera with bedroom eyes, of him kissing your neck
thereās that one post that goes viral after he captioned it āice cream isnāt the only thing that makes her screamā
(you punch him in the gut for that and osamu laughs for days afterwards)
the two of you are aesthetic af together, so magazines and advertisers absolutely love using you together for photoshoots and commercials
heās grown out of his habit of demanding absolute silence during his serves, but heās got a new routine: stabbing a finger in your directionāwithout even looking because he always knows exactly where you are in the standsābefore tossing the ball high into the air
when he wins, he does the same thing, but this time he looks right at you
and when you blow him a kiss, his triumphant smirk turns into a full-blown, genuine smile (youāre the only one who can pull that out of him, and fans go batshit insane when they see it)
youāre his good luck charm!!
he plays infinitely better when he knows youāre watching
heās always on the lookout for you in the stands and he perks up adorably every time his eyes land on you
heās loves it when you wear his jersey, and always puffs up, smacking his teammates and pointing it out to them
if he gets into one of his moods, all you have to do is call out sweetly ākou! donāt mind!ā and heāll be right as rain
which is why all his teammates manage to beg you into coming to all their games, as much as your schedule allows for
(competing teams look absolutely dejected if they catch sight of you at a game, because they know their chances just plummeted)
his fans are obsessed with how cute you are together, they stan their owl couple (seriously, thereās fanart of the two of you as owls, itās cute, bokuto loves it when they give these to him at meet-and-greets, youāre pretty sure he has a collection)
youāre married, but he loves taking you on dates, to amusement parks, ice rinks, beaches
paparazzi follow you guys everywhere for these, and so he gets fiercely protective, glaring and pouting at the cameras while shielding you from view because youāre his and his only
basically, it becomes common Volleyball Fan⢠knowledge that bokuto koutarou is obsessed with and absolutely whipped for his beautiful wife
heās extremely private, so youāre married for a solid six months before the news breaks to the media
his teammates are lowkey still shocked because even though they knew you were dating and were invited to the wedding, they were pretty sure he would eventually marry a volleyball or something
they adore you though, because you always take care of them, with food, drinks, first aid if they get hurt
heās unintentionally romantic because of his blunt manner, like if heās being interviewed or asked questions by fans, he often refers to you as āmy beautiful wifeā or āthe love of my life,ā with a completely expressionless face, and itās swoon-worthy
(only you can see the way his eyes soften though)
he has a pretty simple pre-game routine: pressing your hand to his lips and kissing your wedding ring, never taking his eyes off yours as he does this
and then he pulls your hand further so it rests on his cheek and closes his eyes, staying there for a solid minute of mental preparation
(his teammates think itās disgustingly sweet, especially kageyama whoā¦kinda gets jealous he wants someone to do that with)
he gets laser focused when heās on the court, so he doesnāt look for you, but he knows youāre there
and when he wins, he always seeks you out in the stadium or in the halls after they get out because he has nothing to prove to anyone else, but you? oh, how he secretly adores the way you run toward him, beaming and breathless
fans always scramble to record videos of The Liftā¢, when his pace quickens right before you throw yourself at him and he lifts you off the ground, tucking his nose into your neck
#goals is a common tag for posts about the two of you
A/N: thinking bout opening requests if ppl are interestedā¦haha or notā¦unlessā¦š
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ā¢Ā pairing: tendo/reader
⢠au: atl!au, college!au
⢠summary: you like horror movies, tendou likes horror movies, what could go wrong?
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⢠warnings: unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, mentions of bullying, insecurities, piercings, cursing
⢠word count: 13.2k
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⢠a/n: i think this is the biggest fic iāve ever written and itās one of my favorites, if not my absolute favorite iāve written so far. it was kinda hard to write it in a way that stayed true to my vision for it but also didnāt make it childish, so i hope i succeeded in that regard. as always, thank you to @keijiskittenā for editing this!
āOh, come on, āKaashi,ā you said, setting your hand on your hip. You were standing around in the middle of the classroom with him and a few others, waiting for your professor to show up who was no doubt getting a coffee from the overflowing Starbucks down the street. Class would be half over before he finally arrived. āItās just a few scary movies.ā
āSorry, _____. I have to study and I just know that trying to watch movies with you and study is gonna be a nightmare,ā he said, giving you a sympathetic look. āAnd give me nightmares.ā
You rolled your eyes and looked around to Bokuto, who was scrolling through his phone while he chatted with Yaku about the next practice. That was a hard no. Poor Bo would agree without complaint and wind up with nightmares for a week, clinging to you throughout the night. Catching Akaashiās eye, you exchanged knowing looks and chuckles.
āHey, _____,ā Semi said from your other side. He was busy filling out a music sheet with notes for his next possible song, and the way he said your name indicated he was more focused on that than your quandary.
Still, you turned to look at him over your shoulder, quirking your eyebrow at him. When he didnāt immediately continue, you prompted him. āWhatās up?ā
āOh, right,ā he said, looking up from the paper. He gave you a small smile and tapped the tip of his pencil on the desk in a smooth rhythm, leaving small marks all over the surface. āYou should see if Tendo wants to join you. Heās really into horror movies too.ā
āUm, who?ā
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So good that now Iām a tendou stan
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White hair fetish⦠is that a thing?
Bitches really do be pathetically Simping over crusty, chapped bois like Shigaraki, burnt chicken nuggets like Dabi and problematic bird guy Overhaulš
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Shigarakiās Cute
A/N: I didnāt know if this was like an ask that you wanted me to reply to or an actual request so I made it into a list!! Hope thatās okay!!
If you call him a cute nickname in front of others, heās going to hate it. Shigaraki will curl his lip and snarl at you. His eyes will narrow and hands will stretch out by his side and nails will dig into his palms or scratch at his neck.
He doesnāt want to be seen with a weakness. When you call him sweetheart, nudge his shoulder and give him a cheeky smile, heās making a face but makes no move to walk away, he doesnāt shove you off but he wants to keep his reputation as the big bad leader.
You can always catch the faint hint of red hue that colors his face. If youāre feeling particularly risky, when you continue to tease him, often remarking on the color thatās filled in his face, heās going to flick you in the forehead.
If itās just the two of you, and you tell him how cute he is, heās less defensive about it. Heās still getting flustered and telling you to shut up but he wonāt say anything else when you continue to compliment him.
Later on, when he starts to get a bit more brazen with his own version of flirting, heās leaning into you, smiling a tad too wide, eyes that stay trained on you as you sit or walk away. He, however, does not call you any pet names or anything of the sort.
Thereās an odd sense of warmth in his chest. Heās never going to admit it, he could hardly admit it to himself, but he adores it. He loves the fact that you call him such cute things, that you think of him as cute. He sees it as a proclamation of your devotion to him. He doesnāt have any experience with romantic feelings so he sees your flirting as acceptance for him.
The only thing he hates is that you call him cute in front of others and give him little pet names. It wouldnāt be a problem but he can always feel the red that grows across his face and then the others will give knowing glances to each and a few would actually tease until silenced by a threat or you waving them off.
Shigarakiās crush only grows more and more with each time that you show your attraction to him. Heās apprehensive to tell you how he feels. Thereās a part of him that tells him that you donāt feel the same way, itās just teasing or you trying to rise up in the ranks and earn his favor. Thereās a piece of him that tells him that you donāt mean what you say, that every compliment to him is really an insult, something that has to be drilled into him.
But he still likes you. He still goes to you to review over plans and you always accept him into you room without a second thought, allowing him to sit close to you and let knees touch. He feels himself lose his breath every time you call him cute and pinch his cheeks, hands that reach out to him instead of recoiling away. He allows himself to be devoted to you.
Itās probably until heās had a bad day that everything boils over. Itās a lost day on his part where his skin is raw and youāre applying bandages on his neck, blowing cool air on him when he stiffens when the antiseptic is sprayed on him, that he just asks why you do what you do. It takes a bit of clarification on what he means, he wonāt say it. He doesnāt want to. Saying it out loud makes it all real. It makes him real. It reminds him that heās still a person and not an emotionless vessel.
He knows you to be gentle. To treat him as if heās porcelain, fingers that ghost over him when you two are alone, compared to the point of your elbow where you nudge him, cheeks that redden due to you- due to your touch and words. You tell him with all honesty, that you do think of him to be ever cute thing youāve ever said to him. You do think of him to be cute.
Heās at a loss for words. Simply staring and mind analyzing until itās just repeating the words you said, screaming at him to do something, until he feels your touch again.
Youāre pushing his hair back and your knee leaves his. Suddenly he feels cold. You give him a nervous laugh and tell him to say something. Heāll mumble that he doesnāt hate it when you call him that. Heās nervous and makes himself appear smaller, voice that lowers, hands clasped together and shoulders hunch. Heās vulnerable to you. For you.
His lips are on yours. Heās tells you through harsh breaths and fumbling hands where one finger is always lifted, to not tell anyone, that it doesnāt leave the room. Itās not to keep the relationship secret; he just doesnāt want people actually knowing thereās a way to get to him now. He doesnāt want you to get hurt so he can get hurt.
Shigaraki x gn!reader, sick rainy day
* When he walks to your apartment the first thing he notices is how dark it is inside
* It wasnāt like you to miss game time, and here he walked over with a container of teriyaki rice he bought snatched on the way
* He entered through the balcony as always, sliding open the glass door and seeing you curled on the mattress, wrapped up in a blanket and sweating
* Immediate āoh fuckā face
* Tries to sneak back out without you noticing, immediately texts Toga who just laughs at him
* Begrudgingly texts Kurogiri
* Alright this is just like his dating sims, looks down at the food and sets it aside for later
* Leaves to go lift a can of soup instead
* Comes back and honestly you donāt notice, eyes too tired to open
* The next thing you know youāre shoved violently once before a gentle, hesitant shoulder pat as Shigaraki realizes maybe he should be gentler
* āHey, get up. I made you soup. You really should keep your appointments better or at least textā
* You, confused if this is real or not, just stare at the bowl
* āWhat? Do I need to feed you too?ā
* Before you can respond he shakily props you up against the wall, sitting on the bed and holding the bowl in one hand and spoon in another
* āDonāt expect me to do this againā he complains
* You thank him, still shocked and numb to feeling anything
* Shigaraki ends up staying the night on the couch, and like clockwork checks in hourly to see if your resting, wake you up for water, food, etc.
* When you finally get better he is way to proud of himself and wonāt shut up about how he has the healing touch
* You make him something small and the two of you finally play your video games
Shigaraki Tomura - Broken Charger
He comes into the room with a growl and slams the door shut behind him. Heās grumbling about something that you canāt make out and you can tell heās angry with the way he keeps clenching and unclenching his hand. He has his teeth bared and heās pacing around the room.
You ask him if everything is all right and all that he responds with is collapsing onto the bed with you, face buried into the bed and voice muffled with the soft blankets that cover the bed. You simply blink at him, unable to make out the words and only give him a noise of acknowledgment. Your free hand moves to his head and you begin to scratch him, twirling stray hands of his hair around your finger.
He raises his head and turns onto his side, throwing an arm around you and his mouth moves but no words come out. He slowly closes his eyes and clears his throat. In a clear voice, tinged with hatred and annoyance, he tells you that they lost a disposable recruit today. You rise and look at him with wide eyes, suddenly worried and confused that heās so distraught after losing a pawn.
He tells you that said throwaway recruit had broken his switch charger and right as he had gotten the notification that he had low battery. He cracks his hands and spits out insults, that he just wanted to play animal crossing but now he canāt and itās all that stupid, no-good, waste of space recruitās fault.
And heās like I think it was recruit. Might have been someone on a higher rank, he whispers, telling you that he was really angry and then heās back on the bed and heās digging his heels into the mattress, complaining that he didnāt have a spare and theyāre stupid expensive.
You slowly blink and him and let out a sigh. āTomura, weāve talked about needlessly murdering recruits that we need for like at least grunt work.ā He rolls his eyes and turns on his back, arms crossed over his chest.
āThey broke my charger,ā he responded with a pouted lip and narrowed eyes. And then his eyes widen and he buries his face into your chest. He presses light kisses against your collarbone, his nose brushing against your bones with a hand moving under your shirt and circling onto your skin. āWill you buy me one?ā He pleads.
Ever since Tomura found his new found confidence, it had seeped into the relationship. Heās touchier with you, demanding a bit more from you and even stooping to plead with you and ask for things. Heās grown a lot and asks for a lot.
You laugh and shift on the bed until your arms are around his torso. His places his hands underneath his chin and looks up at you. You brush strands of hair away from his face, smiling as he begins to have a faint shade of pink decorate his ears. āYou know, youāre like a kid who only acts good when they want something?ā He glares at you and you giggle, pinching a cheek lightly and rubbing it over.
āCome on, I need to play,ā he says in a whine, burying his face into your chest. āJust go buy me one; Iāll give you the money if thatās what you need.ā
You smile and shake your head. āYouāre a big baby you know that right?ā He scowls at you, mouth already open, ready to debate something with you. Your arms move to comb through his hair. āYouāre my big baby,ā you tease with a smirk.
āSo?ā he asks with eyes wide and mouth pulled into a thin line.
You sigh and nod. āIāll buy you a charger and in the mean time you can use mine-ā heās quick to start rising- ābutā you emphasize, a wicked grin curling on your face, āI want kisses!,ā You speak in a lilt, jutting out your chin same smile still etched onto your face.
He scoffs and rolls his eyes. Ā āOkay, since youāre twisting my arm,ā he mumbles against your lips, hot breath fanning across your face as his lips meld with yours. He pulls away with a loud smack that makes your face burn. āYou bring back the charger you get more,ā he bargains and seals the deal with another fleeting kiss.
Spinner: This place is haunted, I swear! There are ghosts!
Shigaraki: Pretty quiet ghosts then.
[A cup falls off the counter across the room]
Shigaraki: Well, that was petty.
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10. āyeah, okay, but iām cooler.ā
āiām taller.ā osamu declares, settling his hands on his hips and leaning back slightly as if to highlight the way he looks down at you.
āiām smarter.ā you scowl at the way he lets out a snort.
āwhatever, iām stronger.ā he cracks his neck and subtly flexes his arms only causing you to roll your eyes.
āwhatās goinā on?ā atsumu stands next to suna the two of them standing to the side as you and osamu have your competition.
ānot sure.ā suna blinks, you and osamu had been having this childish conversation for the past 5 minutes, nobody quite sure as to what had started it.
ātch well iām cuter.ā you cross your arms at him, thereās a certain satisfaction that comes with the pause that follows the statement.
āyeah, okay, but iām cooler.ā he retorts, it makes your heart drop and you feel your cheeks heat up. you whip your head towards suna and atsumu whoāve started to giggle to themselves.
āwhaddya mean yeah?ā you narrow eyes at him and mimic his stance, placing your hands on your hips. he leans in slightly with a teasing grin playing at his lips.
āi mean, yeah yer cuter, yah ever look in a mirror?ā you scan over his features desperately trying to find a hint of what his actual angle was.
āliar.ā you huff, spinning on your heel to leave the gym. osamu doesnāt let you off that easily, jogging up to your side.
ānot a liar, yer just cute,ā he grabs for your hand but you jerk it back, causing him to hold his hands up in surrender, āno hand holdinā before our date got it.ā
āwhat date?ā you gawk at him, hoping the way your mouth hangs open isnāt unattractive.
āthe one tomorrow night, iād say look cute fer me but yah already got that down.ā