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“Why are you wearing those?” The irked voice of your older brother greeted you as you stepped out of the car and bounced towards him. “I’m going to play.” “And who told you that you’re allowed to play?” “Me.” You shifted your chocolate orbs to meet his frustrated ones, smiling playfully at him as you stuck out your tongue. “You brought me here anyways-“ “No, I did not – you shoved your way into the bus the last minute-“ “And so since I have nothing better to do,” Placing a hand on your hip, you shifted all your weight to one foot. 

You might be a cold hearted fool, but I'm not running from you.   “Is everything alright?” Mako’s sudden poke in your arm caused you to jump back, a hand placed onto your racing heart. You were far too deep into whatever you had in mind, earplugs on both of your ears, so you couldn’t tell for sure you were thankful or not for you friend snapping you from your confused thoughts.   The week had gone as smooth as always, but the upcoming exams before summer vacation was something you were actually scared of. Your grades were mainly average – aside when it came to your favorite subjects, of course – but tha

this is an alternate ending to 7 years. please read that beforehand. no, you can’t think like this, this is why nothing in your life ever gets done. you pause in front of your door, staring intently at the doorknob. how many missed opportunities did you give up on your couch, not willing to take just that one little step to achieve a goal? if you had reached out just a bit more, who knows what could’ve happened? life was too short to give up on this. and maybe this “akaashi keiji” will be waiting there for you. with a deep exhale, you turn the doorknob and step outside, greeted by the chilly morning air of tokyo.

"Is that one of the dads?" a small manager from DateKou asked a player from her team. "No, stupid!  That's Karasuno's Ace!" he responded, before tacking on quietly, "He just looks even older in that getup." "Even older?!" Asahi Azumane muttered to the group of boys standing around him, looking down at the suit he was wearing for the party.  "I thought it looked cool." Snickering, Suga confessed, "You do look cool...but sophisticated cool...like an old man." "What?!" Asahi exclaimed, as Daichi shot Suga a deadly glare and punched him in the arm. Daichi quickly added, "We've talked about this.  You can't try to be cool.  You just are or yo

You were eating breakfast with your twin brother, Tooru, when a loud bellow echoed throughout the quiet house. The bathroom door flew open with a slam and the sound of angry feet came stomping down the stairs. Tooru cheekily grinned at you from across the table and said, "Catch you later, sis," before running away for dear life. Not even a moment later, Hajime appeared in the doorway. He was soaking wet from the shower, a towel still hanging low upon his hips; his expression dark with anger. You burst out laughing as you realized that Hajime's hair was now bright pink. “Good morning, sunshine, love your new hair colour,” you b

“Tooru.” An eery silence came over the phone as he didn’t reply. “Tooru, let’s get ice cream.” He was still silent for a straining moment, until his voice finally said, “I’ll be there in ten minutes, (Name).” He didn’t call you (Name)-chan like he usually did, and it frightened you a bit. The call ended and you exhaled loudly as you headed out of the house and hopped on the nearest train. You and Tooru had been fighting for the past few days about an incident that occurred last week. The two of you were supposed to go out for dinner after his volleyball game, but he skipped out on

Kuroo ran down the stairs in a frenzy. Everything danced left and right, and awakening every survival instinct he possessed, propelled him forward. His fingers clenched tightly the fluffy textile wrapped around his groin as his bare feet made contact with the rough surface of the street. He cast about, taking in the view of the old ladies on the street holding each other. [Name] came running through the entrance of the building, her cotton night robe barely covering her naked body. Slippers flopping on the street she ran towards him, completely disheveled. He couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at her attire, despite their dire predicam

 akaashi keiji x reader a/n: where reader confesses to keiji using a phone, and some drafts. second part: {texts ii} From: (Name)-san To: MyCrush<3 I like you, Akaashi. From: (Name)-san To: MyCrush<3 Remember when we first met? I thought that you were really handsome at first. From: (Name)-san To: MyCrush<3 And the times we spent together are really meaningful to me. From: (Name)-san To: MyCrush<3 And within those moments that I knew I really like you. From: (Name)-san To: MyCrush<3 It's okay if you don't like me back. But please, let's still remain as friends. From: MyCrush<3 To: (Name)-san I like you too

:: Open palm ;  sincerity, openness, innocence :: You blinked, your eyes getting accustomed to the light, as you entered the eating outlet. Your hairs stood on end as you walked through the doors, the temperature considerable dropping. You noticed the myriad of people, in their own little worlds. And you were in yours. The reason why you had walked through the doors was still vague in your mind, only a simple impulse that had been nagging at you. And within seconds, you had looked past bobbing heads, distinct chatter and hungry families to find a familiar figure seated in a familiar position. His calm nature, to you, stood out against the

To say Ushjima Wakatoshi was upset when you had decided to go to Karasuno instead of Shiratorizawa was an understatement. It affected him so much he didn’t talk to you for a whole week, which was quite surprising seeing as how the two of you were known to be joined by the hip. Nevertheless, he had to accept your decision even though he’d much rather you continue to attend Shiratorizawa with him. You wanted a new environment. The people in Shiratorizawa were a little too stuck up for your liking, excluding Ushjima of course. You wanted to go somewhere a little smaller and your parents had suggested Karasuno. Since you had pretty

Part 1: Secret Santa Your friends were worried after you didn't reply to any of their messages or answer any of their calls so they came over the next day. With a heavy heart and tears in your eyes, you told them what happened. To say they were shocked would be an understatement, they were flabbergasted and pissed off. "How could he do something like that?" Your friend huffed in anger "That's so cruel!" You shrugged your shoulder not knowing the answer to the question yourself. "I mean," your other friend started, "I know he doesn't know the gift is from you but still..." "It's still rude to throw away someone's gift like that," another

kuroo x reader notes: future!au From: MyNeko To: KurooThighsurou Hey, how is work? From: KurooThighsurou To: MyNeko Horrible. The boss is really annoying. From: KurooThighsurou To: MyNeko Plus my co-worker spilled coffee on my suit From: KurooThighsurou To: MyNeko And I have so many stuff to do and they're all relying on me From: KurooThighsurou To: MyNeko WHY IS LIFE SO CRUEL From: MyNeko To: KurooThighsurou Aww ;-; From: KurooThighsurou To: MyNeko But I think I can manage though. From: KurooThighsurou To: MyNeko What about you? What are you doing? From: MyNeko To: KurooThighsurou OH I WAS ABOUT TO TAKE A BATH AND I T

(Inspired by Day6's I'm Serious - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PTzFlXyVaEk) “Your form was great today,” you told Wakatoshi. “Thank you. You did well supporting Goshiko.” You smiled to yourself, pleased to hear his encouragement. You had been the manager of the Shiratorizawa volleyball team for almost two years. You had known for several months now that you liked the ace of Shiratorizawa. In fact, the whole team seemed to know it too, except for him. It was kind of hard to keep anything from the rest of them. Plus, Tendou couldn't keep a secret to save his life. He constantly teased you and hinted at your crush

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

Reader x Wakatoshi Ushijima - Precision Over Power Title: Precision Over Power Fandom: Haikyuu!! Character: Wakatoshi Ushijima Genre: one-shot Warnings: eMPOWERING (hopefully) Intended Gender Audience: Neutral Audience Word Count: 1578 words Other comments: ive only seen 4 ep of this but Venulus (https://www.deviantart.com/venulus) was so kind to introduce waka-kun to me and… oh look… ive fallen down the rabbit hole :} ;;;;;;;; this takes place before the events of haikyuu!! You really wanted Ushijima to notice you.         It wasn’t just a notice me, senpai type of crush though.         Actually, it was more like a chaotic fire that burned inside of you

    He never quite understood your love for flowers. They were just as meaningless to him as most things in the world. Quite similar to humans, flowers are born from a seed and continue to grow until their day of passing. To Tsukishima, there was nothing about them that was worth adoring.    “Look how beautiful they are, Kei!” you would exclaim as the two of you would walk past the local flower shop on your way back from school.    “Uh huh,” was his typical reply as he would keep on walking by, not even bothering to give the shop a second glance.    “Can we go inside today?”    “No.”  

Tooru Oikawa was laying on his back on his couch, staring vacantly at the ceiling. He was thinking of a certain someone again; about the way you moved your fingers to gently soothe your neck after sitting at your desk all day, the way you laughed when you thought no one was looking that charmed him so, and most of all, the way you couldn't be bothered to put up with the showy side of him. Only a few of his closest friends saw through that façade of his, but you had been able to spot it from the start. He liked it. No. He loved that about you. True. At first, he had hated that about you. It was too much like himself. He didn't like not

    His life was filled with numerous carbon copies, and it was hard to find color in his monochromatic world.    One.        Two.            Three.                Four.    Everyone seemed the same in his eyes. One adoring fan seemed no different than the last.    Yet, somewhere, he managed to find the brightest of all the stars. He found you amidst the manufactured zombies that lurked around him. Maybe it was the way your hair framed your face, or the smile you had while eating your favorite foods. Perhaps he enjoyed the thrill of doing the chasing instead of being chased. Either way, he couldn’t ignore the beating of his h

kuroo tetsuro x gn! reader scary movies ;; © toorusexual ⍟   When you agreed to spend the weekend cuddling and watching movies with your boyfriend, this was not what you had in mind.   Obviously, you knew that the two of you would be watching some kind of movie, but you were expecting a comedy, or maybe one of  those awful spy movies that Bokuto and him never stop talking about.  But no, Kuroo just had to pick the one genre that you absolutely hated.  Horror. You didn't really have much against horror movies, you just hated how easy it can be to predict what will happen next. Oh, and they also scare the living shit out

Winter is not really the best season to leave home and [Name] chose to stay inside, where heaters and a cup of hot chocolate are bliss. Since its weekend, Iwaizumi Hajime - her boyfriend decided to drop by her place, bringing lots of movies with him. The two decided to spend some quality time together since they don't get to see each other that often because both are in different college. [Name] had prepared the snacks and most of them are low-fat - like popcorns with no butter and diet cokes - since she knows Hajime's volleyball player status, she wouldn't want that athletic body and muscular arms of his fade into fat because she loves them

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That man, he was strange.   There was a loyal customer at the restaurant you worked at who had very noticeably taken a liking to you, he would always request for you to be his waitress and would leave large tips. However for the last few days he had become increasingly pushy, demanding to know what school you were from and if you had a boyfriend. It got even worse when you started working the night shift, he would wait for you till your shift ended and offered you a ride home. You, of course, politely declined and opted to walk home instead but then he started trying to walk you home.   Fortunately, being someone who had many friends outside