Author: jadehqknb

Can I just say, you are amazing and I appreciate you so much. I’m not the Anon who asked for Noya (honestly I can never see him as more then a little brother) but it was so cute and sweet and just gahhhhhh. So thank you you beautiful human bean you.

Awwww! Thank you anon!

I’m always so flattered when people compliment my writing, seriously, I take everything to heart and appreciate it so much.

It’s also so humbling to have comfort requests sent in because I’m being trusted with something deep and raw and I definitely don’t take that lightly.

So I’m glad I can do even a small part to help people feel better.

Thank you for the message!

That actually did make me feel better. I love your writing so much. Thank you for helping cheer me up about my hair (or lack of)! Hopefully won’t be sad about it forever. 💕

I’m glad I could help and thank you for letting me know!

Give yourself the time you need to adjust but it’s good that you’re already working to think positively.

Like I said, I’m here to chat if you want to and it can be just about how much we love these anime boys!

I recently lost all my hair. And I’m feeling like I’m a whole different person without it (not in a good way). Is it possible to get some fluff with Noya? Just some comfort or something like that. Idk I’m just feeling badly right now and was hoping this would help cheer me up. Thanks!

Oh anon, I’m so so sorry this happened. I can’t even imagine what that would be like and I hope you know that no matter what you are a beautiful, wonderful person! I know this is a small offering but I hope it makes you smile. I’m always here to chat too. I won’t pretend to know how you feel but I can definitely listen and do my small part to make you feel better through imagines. 

Noya was worried. You’d been absent from school and barely, if at all, responding to his texting. Requests to see you face to face were rejected and finally in his straightforward manner, he asked the question most pressing on his mind.

Are we breaking up, ______?

No, no! At least…I don’t want to. 

You think I do?

You might but this isn’t the time to talk about this. I’m just dealing with some stuff. I…I’ll talk to you later.

That had been three days ago and you’d stopped responding all together. Over lunch with Tanaka and Asahi, Noya said, “I’m just so worried about _____! They said we weren’t breaking up but what else am I supposed to think when they won’t see me and now won’t talk to me?”

Asahi let out a uncomfortable hum, unsure how to help his friend but Tanaka said quickly, “Just go over there! If something’s really that bad you need to be there for them no matter what!”

“But they said-”

“Sometimes you have to help people even when they think they don’t need it! Look at Asahi! Without Hinata and Kageyama badgering him, he’d never had rejoined the team all those years ago!” 

“I might have,” grumbled the former ace but his eyes spoke the truth; without friends he wouldn’t have gone back. 

“That’s different, Ryu, this…I don’t want to make things worse!” Noya exclaimed smacking the table. 

“They need you, you need them. It’s simple. Come on Noya, just go!” Tanaka insisted. 

Noya glanced to Asahi who merely nodded his head. Standing, Noya raced out of the restaurant, calling back a thank you and “I owe you”.

Standing in front of their door, Noya swallowed his nerves and knocked. No answer. He tried the doorbell, it’s peal sounding through the house. He knocked again, calling out, “______? It’s me! Please, come to the door! I know you said to stay away but I can’t anymore! I care about you too much and whatever it is we can work through it!”

He held his breath, pouring all his will into you opening the door. The sound of the lock finally clicking back made his heart beat race but when you opened the door it almost stopped and he couldn’t help his jaw from dropping. 

Your face was so sad, eyes with bags and cheeks blotched from crying he was sure day and night. A red nose and chapped lips told the story of many tissues being used to try to clean the mess of your grief. But what startled him was the complete and utter absence of all your hair.

“Wha…what happened?” he managed to whisper. 

“It…it’s gone!” you wailed, collapsing in his arms. 

Quickly he took you inside where the two of you collapsed on the couch. He held you as you cried telling him the details of why you were suddenly bald, working but failing to keep back his own tears. “Why didn’t you tell me right away?” he asked quietly rubbing his hand up and down your back. 

“I…I was just so…afraid and angry and scared and worried that you’d think I was ugly and I just don’t feel like me anymore!”

Carefully Noya pulled back and looked into your eyes. “You are you because of what’s in here,” he said holding a gentle hand against your chest over your heart. “I fell in love with the person, not the body.” He leaned up, pressing a light kiss to the top of your hairless head. “And you’re still ridiculously hot, so don’t be silly.” 

You snorted, reaching for a tissue to blow your nose. “It’s not that simple, Noya,” you insisted but he was pleased to hear what sounded like a smile hidden behind the Kleenex. 

“It is to me, but I don’t mind if you have days you need to be upset. Just,” he sighed, taking one hand in his own, “don’t shut me out again.” 

You nodded. “Sorry, I just couldn’t-”

“No more apologies. It’s done. Over. Old news.” The rest of the night you spent curled up to his side watching funny movies. 

The next morning, Saeko was surprised to find Nishinoya on the front stoop of their house, a serious look on his face. “Nee-san,” he said, voice a bit rough, “I need your help.”

When he voiced his request, her eyes widened. “Noya, are…are you sure that’s what you want?” she asked. 

He nodded vigorously. “Yes, I’m sure.” 

The following Monday, you were back at school, thanking your professors for their understanding of your situation and patience during your absence. You were a little sad you hadn’t seen Yuu yet but figured he was busy with his own routine.

“________! Good morning!” Speak of the devil!

You turned, smile on your face but it fell away to a look of shock when you saw your boyfriend – with a shaved head – rushing towards you. He didn’t stop, throwing his arms about your waist and hefting you into a super huge hug. As he dropped you to your feet you exclaimed, “Yuu! What happened to your hair?”

He rubbed the top of his head, nerves building up. “I…I didn’t want you to be alone, so I had Nee-san help me out.” 

You stood staring, tears building in your eyes. “But you didn’t….I mean….you…”

He wrapped his arms around your neck, pulling you down to kiss your lips, heedless of the eyes that stared around you. “Do you love me any less without hair?” he asked when he pulled back. 

“Of course not!” you exclaimed. 

He grinned. “Then you know first hand how I feel about you.” He took your hand in his, tugging you through the halls towards the exit. “Now, we’re going shopping for beanies and scarves!”

You couldn’t help laughing as the two of you made your way to the train station to head to the shops. 

You are a beautiful person, a great senpai, a wonderful friend and so much fun to fangirl with. I adore you, dear Admin Jade, so you would get a million beautiful person-awards from me. <3

Awwww! Thank you so much! You’ve become one of my closest friends here and I appreciate you listening to me whine about small and large things and yes, fangirling with you is the best.
I really needed a message like this today and so very much appreciate it!

Haikyuu / Psycho Pass AU

Sentence prompt requests:

Hinata, “well this is awkward”

ukai ‘im too sober for this’

“Bite me” with Tendou please??

I’ve been in a Psycho Pass AU mood and these all felt like they worked well with the scene that popped in my head. Who knows? Maybe I’ll get enough of these drabbles together to form a linked story. This is in the same universe as my Daichi one.

The slap of water sounded all around as Tendou and Yachi raced down the darkened alley, their quarry a soaked blob somehow getting smaller despite the pace at which they were running.

“You go that way, I’ll cut him off on the other side,” Tendou shouted.

Yachi didn’t have time to consider how she hadn’t been in the field more than fifteen minutes and had already broken an important rule: don’t let your enforcer give orders.

“They’re your subordinates, you call the shots.”

She winced against the words spoken to her not even an hour ago. How was she supposed to explain this? She shook her head, picking up her pace in the direction Tendou had pointed her. Her heart thundered against her chest, trepidation and – she was loathe to admit – excitement pulsing through her veins. The rain stung her eyes, her lungs and legs burned and the suction of her rain soaked suit all worked against her forward progression but she pressed on. She could deal with the repercussions of this later. What mattered was stopping the suspect and getting him to reveal his base. Her grip tightened on the dominator in her hands; it would be just her luck to drop the thing and add to her negative tally marks.

Losing sight of the suspect, she pushed herself harder, rounding a corner in the direction she hoped he’d taken only to cannon into something, her body sprawling onto the water logged asphalt. A hiss escaped her as the uneven ground scraped her skin raw before she landed with a heavy thud. When she applied pressure to her hand to push up she let out a gasp of pain but it was the voice beneath her that drew her eyes open to meet wide brown ones.

“Gah! Are…are you ok, Yacchan?” Hinata cried out, arms flailing since he wasn’t sure he should touch her.

“Well, this is awkward,” Tendou’s voice sounded from behind them. “And that,” he continued, pointing towards the tangled pair as more of their enclave made way to assist, “is why I wear trainers despite the suit.”

Hinata glared over Yachi’s shoulder. “Bite me, monster.”

She flinched at the sharp retort but the object of Hinata’s wrath merely pushed away from the wall and yanked her off him to her feet, a smirk on his face. “Now, now, inspector, you know we dogs aren’t even allowed to bark.” Though his words were directed to the still prone Hinata, his breath on her neck made Yachi shiver. She’d not been this close to an enforcer before and though she knew she shouldn’t be, she couldn’t help feeling nervous. He let her go as soon as her balance returned and she rotated to extend assistance to Hinata but Ukai-sensei was already dragging him to his feet.

“I’m too sober for this,” he grumbled around the cigarette hanging loosely between his lips, struggling to light it against the fall of rain.

He stepped under the cover of Tsukishima’s umbrella long enough to catch the flame against the stick of tobacco. The bespectacled inspector sent his fellow blonde a look of distaste before turning his attention to Tendou. “Where’s the suspect?”

Tendou, hands thrust in his coat pockets, nodded down another alley. “Doing an impression of modern art…or a Rorschach test. Personally all that red reminds me of Valentine’s day, but then again, I’ve always had a fucked up way of looking at things.”

Tsukishima grimaced, gritting his teeth. “We needed him alive you idiot! How else are we going to find the victim now?”

A shrug. “It was that or let him get away, figured it would be better not to give him a chance to grab who knows how many more.”

“Damn dog,” Tsukishima huffed, turning on his heel. “Let’s go, leave the clean up crew to take care of that mess while we work on the now infinitely more difficult task of finding his hideout.”

They all fell in line after him, the inspectors taking refuge in their cars while the enforcers returned to the back of their truck. With a sigh, Yachi allowed her head to fall against the headrest, eyes looking out the rain streaked window. How were they going to do this with their last lead a smatter of blood and guts? The thought turned her stomach and she wondered if she’d be able to handle seeing such a sight should the day come where she had to pull the trigger.

“You ok, little bird?” Ukai’s voice made her start, water droplets flinging against his shirt when her head whipped towards the direction of his voice.

Despite her pale face and trembling body, the little inspector nodded. “Just…tired. I guess I need to spend more time on the treadmill,” she replied, rubbing the back of her head with an uneasy smile on her face.

Ukai hummed but made no further push to get her to speak. In the loosely named driver’s seat, Tsukishima eyed the recent addition to his unit and shook his head to no one in particular. How she had been tapped to become an inspector was beyond his comprehension but then his was not to wonder why; it was to do or die.

Kuroyachi with #69 ;) (I didn’t choose it because of the number that’s just a happy coincidence lol)

rolling-blunder:

A “happy coincidence” she says….sureeeeeee! Ik you, Mari 😉

69. “ You’re teasing me again… ”

“Your hair’s
looking tamer than usual, Tetsu,” Yachi comments after he kisses her and enters
her house. “Looks like the new shampoo and conditioner you brought are
doing the trick.” 

Kuroo’s dark eyes glimmer at
the compliment as he admires himself in Yachi’s hallway mirror. His fingers
weave between the dark strands and he puffs up his chest proudly. 

“I know right?!” he
exclaims. “I could totally tell the difference as soon as I dried my hair
after showering today. I’m so glad Akaashi told me about it—even though it took
a lot of backbreaking work to pry the information out of him since Bokuto was
no help,” he mutters the last part darkly. “I guess in the end it was
worth it. I mean, just look at it! You can’t even tell that my head was
sandwiched between two pillows last night!“ 

 He
pivots, fixing his hair from the side. Never once does the grin falter from his
lips. Yachi hides the sniggers behind her hand.

 "Yeah,
it looks so good that I almost didn’t recognize you when I opened the
door,” she says with as straight a face as possible. “You are Rooster
Head no more! You are a—,” a traitorous giggle bubbles past her lips
before she tries again, “You are a beautiful bird of paradise now!”

 Kuroo
meets Yachi’s mischievous eyes in the mirror and frowns. “You
teasing me is still such a hard concept to grasp.”

 Yachi
laughs unabashedly this time. She hugs Kuroo from behind and nuzzles her cheek
into his back. She can tell Kuroo is still pouting when he doesn’t return the
hug. 

 "I
only tease you because I like you so much,“ she finally says after
detaching herself from Kuroo’s warm body. “Ok, and because it’s fun!”
She laces their fingers together, feeling the heat flow between their clasped
hands, and coaxes Kuroo to turn towards her. “I think you always look
amazing. It’s cute that you put so much effort into looking your best
today." 

 Kuroo
flushes and looks away in embarrassment. "Of—of course I had to! This is
the first time you’re introducing me as your boyfriend to the team.”

 "But
they already know you!“ Yachi presses. "They like you!" 

 Kuroo
eyes her dubiously. "Are you sure we’re talking about the same team?
Because I’m 99.8 percent sure Daichi still thinks I’m untrustworthy and 110
percent sure Tsukki wants my head on a spike. Actually, Tsukki’s stats might be
changing as we speak and not for the better." 

 Yachi
laughs as she pulls Kuroo towards the door. "It’s adorable how you’re
worried about those two when you should really be worried about the
others." 

 Kuroo
pales. ”You’re teasing me again…right?“

 "Sure!”
She doesn’t even try to sound convincing. 

 Judgement
Day is upon him, and who’s Kuroo kidding? His hair looks the same as it always
does.

Man this was fun to write! I love fucking with Kuroo xD Tease him more, Yachi!!! 

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