confession - ushijima wakatoshi pt.2 by kaoreeeyy, literature
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confession - ushijima wakatoshi pt.2
You silently watch as Tendou bounces here and there, blocking the spikes happily with what he claimed as his new move; The Meteorite. Every once in a while, the red head would turn his head to you with very sparkly eyes and asking out loud whether you see what he did or not. Every time he asks, you would simply give him a thumbs up; to which he happily bounces to.
You then turn your glance elsewhere, none other than Ushijima. Four months ago, you had promised him to give an answer to his confession; and you're doing all you can to know him. The fact that he even opens up to you helps to know him better, too.
From the cour
subtleties. | iwaizumi hajime by shoujodere, literature
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subtleties. | iwaizumi hajime
iwaizumi hajime x reader.
warning: mild cursing :-|
Iwaizumi Hajime wasn’t very good with his feelings.
It wasn’t like he was clueless or anything; a blind man could probably tell how in love Iwaizumi was with you. (It wasn’t hard to catch on, really. Iwaizuimi is an honest man–and his feelings were no different. Oikawa immediately knew after a few good observations, but he’s always been quite perceptive. Mattsun and Makki eventually caught up and teased him to hell and back.) But acting upon his feelings might as well be considered a mission impossible. While Iwaizumi was entirely aware of his romantic sentim
21 grams. -oikawa tooru by lachremorse, literature
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21 grams. -oikawa tooru
21 grams. -oikawa tooru
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oikawa tooru x f!reader
word count: 1343
loosely inspired by a line in kagerou daze chapter 18
warning: implied suicide
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(“Hey, Tooru… Do you think that heaven exists?”)
(“Hmm, that's an odd question to ask. Personally… Not really… What do you think?”)
(“Well…”)
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What an eccentric individual he was, you thought. The way he drew the people around him in, the way he brought out the best in everyone around him on the court. Surrounded by those he loved and those who loved him, you lived in separate worlds.
Perhaps, only you were the one who could see s
reasons why | Ushijima Wakatoshi by BlueMarian, literature
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reasons why | Ushijima Wakatoshi
Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader
Haikyuu!
Warning: Mild angst and profanities!
Eyes drinking in the words, a boy stood there as fear slowly crept up his veins and into his beating heart.
Who knew that I would fall in love with someone like you, Ushijima-san? When you had asked for my attention and confessed to me, I was shocked. I was more than shocked really. I had never thought that a boy like you would actually find me attractive and worth of your company.
If I would be honest, I hadn’t returned your feelings that day. I only answered you because I was scared. You had confessed in front of an audience and I wouldn’t want to em
Jealous | Eita Semi x Reader by xxMandarinsxx, literature
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Jealous | Eita Semi x Reader
Four years ago, it would have been a strange sight to see the great wing-spiker, (L/N) (F/N), sitting on the sideline of the volleyball team. Being the female team’s manager was nice, but just as ambiguous as the adjective. You sorely ached to be an active member on the court and you seemed to radiate that very thought throughout the schoolyear.
At the end of your first-year you were switched from official wing-spiker to sub-pinch server. That was a huge demotion in your eyes, but a position you would gladly accept now. You knees were deteriorating and it was only facilitated at the Spring Tournament during your first-year. A bad-land f
Haikyuu!! Kisses (Ushijima x Reader) by ThatGingahNinja, literature
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Haikyuu!! Kisses (Ushijima x Reader)
You were sad again. Ushijima hated when you were sad because it meant you wouldn't play with him. You wouldn't race bikes or set a volleyball or even play tag. He hated that because you were the only kid left in the neighborhood who still played with him despite the fact that he always won. He always won, but you kept accepting his challenges and you never gave up. You were the only kid he could play with and still have any fun.
But when your parents couldn't get their arguments under control, sometimes being loud enough that Ushijima knew they were at it from his own house, and they got you upset, you wouldn't play. Sometimes, you wou
Trust in Me - Bokuto Koutarou x Reader by Absinthe-Fae, literature
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Trust in Me - Bokuto Koutarou x Reader
When you entered the classroom after the final bell rang, the mood was different. A group of girls sat on close desks and were talking quietly. After months of silently wishing to be a part of their group, one kindly asked you to sit with them during lunch, and again the next day until it just became a part of your routine. But there was an almost dark aura as you approached the group. “Uh, hi guys.” You said with a small wave.
“Ne, (y/n)-chan. Why were you talking to my boyfriend?” The leader of the group, a girl you called Tami-chan, looked at you as she rested her head on her hand, elbow on her knees. She raised an
. here comes the bride | Kuroo Tetsurou by AngelicInferno, literature
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. here comes the bride | Kuroo Tetsurou
Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader {drabble}
//Here comes the bride//
[Name] was wondering how she ever got herself into this situation. She was getting married. Oh, but it wasn’t the actual wedding [Name] was appalled about. It was the groom; Kuroo Tetsurou.
How did she ever manage to be getting married to Kuroo of all people?
Sure he was muscular and had a pretty face, but his twisted personality gave her a hard time, not only when she’s have to suffer his constant teasing, but no, this young man was the impeccable impersonation of chicanery. Whether it’d be taunting mockery, or just shamelessness disdain, he always seemed to be
{Oikawa Tooru}
word count: 3400+
warnings: spoilers.
gender: neutral.
au: soulmate - soulmates have the same tattoo inked on their wrist.
adagio -
/əˈdäjō,əˈdäZHēˌō/
1. (as in direction) in slow tempo
2. (a musical composition marked to be) played slowly or slowing down
origin: italian
ad-agio, ‘at ease’
You had known it for a long time.
Since the first day Oikawa Tooru had shown up at the gates of Aoba Johsai, you knew. He had been surrounded by his devout (admittedly too