Oh my goodness! I saw someone write a couple blurbs about an AU where Tendou went to Karasuno instead…this could also work like where he randomly meets these two? Could you imagine?!!!!
I saw a mention of first times for Karasuno and came up with these. Hope you enjoy! -Admin Jade, @vball-baes-bball-babes
Daichi
Daichi’s first time takes place in his first or second year of university with a girl he’s in a stable, committed relationship with.
Boy is prepared, this has been planned. We’re talking soft light, mood music, bottles of water (hydration is important), condoms, lube and the comfort of his room without his roommate home.
Slow and gentle, Daichi takes his time not only because he’s still figuring things out but because he wants to remember everything clearly.
When they actually connect, Daichi’s face is a little pensive due to his concentration (especially if it’s her first time too, he doesn’t want to hurt her). That and he’s concentrating on not coming too fast.
Sugawara
Also has his first time in university, most likely during his first year with his girlfriend.
Despite his interest in kinks, the first time is fairly traditional. He wants to savor the emotional connection more experimenting.
He bites his lip a lot trying to stifle his moans but fails miserably; it just feels too damn good.
Is willing to try oral the first time, he’s been curious about it for years and will most def want to try it if she’s game for it.
Asahi
Baby boy will wait until he’s been in a safe, stable and healthy relationship for a good long while before he takes this step. I see him waiting until he’s in his mid-twenties before having sex.
His movements will be super hesitant but if he’s with the right girl she’ll be chill with taking some lead; he removes her shirt, she removes her bra. He removes his pants, she takes off his shirt.
Starts super slow, kisses all over, he’s taking his time not only to enjoy her but to work up his nerve.
When they finally connect, his eyes are screwed shut tight, not only because he’s overwhelmed with the sensations but because he’s still a little embarrassed.
After it’s over, he’ll probably shed a few tears. He’s never been this vulnerable with anyone and it’s very intense for our glass hearted ace.
Tanaka
He has his first time as a third year.
It’s spontaneous after a huge win in a tournament, his girlfriend wanting to give him a reward for his awesome performance as Karasuno’s latest ace; that and he’s just frickin’ hot when he plays!
They go at it either in a closet or latch the door on the locker room. It’s not the ideal location for a first time but they’re too into each other to really care.
He buries his face against her neck in effort to cover his moans, she just feels amazing and he loves her so damn much!
The first years are slightly scarred hearing Tanaka-senpai moaning like that.
Nishinoya
Also has his first time as a third year.
Takes place during a graduation party because he just couldn’t wait to get back to his or her house.
They’re either in the bathroom or a random bedroom, either way they’re so wrapped up in each other the surroundings don’t matter.
Noya has no chill, like boy is moaning and groaning like they’re the only ones in the house.
No matter the position, his head thrown back, eyes shut and hands gripping her tight.
Ennoshita
Happens his third year of university or possibly after his graduates from there. He’s in no rush and wants to make sure things are stable with him and his lady before taking this step.
Is the kind of guy who’s done research. Like, not watching porn, but instructional DVDs, has read articles, he doesn’t want to go into something like this blind.
All that research, however, can’t prepare him for how amazing it feels to connect with his lady for the first time intimately.
He’s more vocal than he thought he’d be, gasping her name and praising her for making him feel so good. He maintains eye contact as much as possible too.
Kinoshita
First time during university probably his first year. Waits until he knows he loves her and she him; he doesn’t think he can do something this significant without that level of commitment.
Is super nervous and constantly asking questions. “Are you ok?” “Do you like this?” “Am I making you feel good?” He needs consistent encouragement and being reassured.
Loves long kissing, like, he cannot get enough of her lips and he’s a damn good kisser.
Focuses so much on her, he almost forgets himself but when she hitches her legs around his waist and draws him into her, he moans into her mouth, eyebrows furrowing sharply.
Releases her lips to gasp in air and breathes out he loves her.
Narita
First time is when he goes home for a Christmas break during university.
Reconnects with an old neighborhood crush who’s also home for the holidays.
He’s a calm and collected guy so when she shows interest, he goes with the flow, going with her to her room during a Christmas party.
It’s a bit bumbling because of nerves but overall he does well. He’s happy to be experiencing something of this nature with someone he’s known so long.
They end up establishing a relationship that carries on throughout university, resulting in them getting married after graduation.
Tsukishima
Early bloomer, Tsukishima has his first time in his second year.
Spontaneous to say the least, probably happens following a heated make out session with his girlfriend during a study date.
Hands travel to new places, she reciprocates the touches and he just goes with it. He cares a lot about her and the moment, somewhat awkward as it is, feels right.
Gritted teeth, sweat on his brow, low grunts and somewhat stiff movements but he does his best to take care of her properly. He wants to maintain his “cool” reputation after all.
Yamaguichi
For some reason, I picture this boy as waiting until his wedding night.
He’s a nervous wreck but as she kisses him and traces over his freckles, he relaxes into her touch, trying to clear his mind and just focus on how she makes him feel.
Touches her back, hands a bit shaky from nerves, but gains more and more confidence the longer the foreplay goes.
As he enters her, he’s looking in her eyes, telling her how much he loves her while kissing her face.
Kageyama
I can see Kageyama having his first time also be a random hook up, probably while he’s touring with team Japan when he’s an adult.
Meets her at a bar he was dragged to by his team under their insistence that he needs to loosen up.
She tugs him to the dance floor and the feel of a female’s body brushing up against his so provocatively ignites utter want and need in this young man.
Back in her room, he has no idea what he’s doing and it shows. His face is bright red as she patiently gives instruction but he’s nothing if not a good student.
His first time entering her, he moans loudly and it makes him blush even harder if possible but she encourages him and he keeps going, enjoying the feel of her and thanking his lucky stars to have run into someone so kind as her.
Because this is his first emotional connection on this level, he asks to stay in contact with her which kicks off their long distance relationship; resulting in him becoming pro at phone sex.
Hinata
Oh our sunshine boy! I can see him having his first time his first year of university because all through high school he was solely focused on volleyball.
Not that he doesn’t still play but he’s become more aware of other needs and so when he finally gets a girlfriend (not that he really had to try that hard because he’s a precious love who would worship the ground she walks on), he’s eager to be with her.
A flurry of removed clothes (probably a few seams being sacrificed) and quick kisses. He can’t touch or taste her fast enough!
Can’t hold back his “bwah” and “ugh” sounds; he’s very vocal and that remains true for every time after the first.
At the end of it, both are sweaty, panting and messy but happy.
Ukai
Volleyball isn’t the only place Ukai had game, he was also quite popular with the ladies (and still is).
First time was his first year, he didn’t waste time.
Random hook up at a party, but he’s not complaining.
Maintained his serious expression but it was a whole lot more tender.
Takeda
Had his first time after obtaining his teaching degree.
He’d gone out to celebrate with friends and ended up drinking a bit more than usual.
He and a fellow student he’s been flirting (bashfully) with all semester get hot and heavy in one of the VIP rooms.
One thing leads to another and they end up hooking up but it’s more of a dry hump to coming, than actual intercourse.
His glasses askance, Takeda breathes heavy against her neck, hands trailing up her shirt against her back as she rocks against him.
Not the best “first time” but it’s his first ever releasing thanks to another person.
Yachi
I picture Yachi also as one who waits until she gets married, if for no other reason than she’s terrified of getting pregnant and just isn’t willing to take that risk with someone who isn’t fully committed to her.
Her knees are knocking but he goes slow, taking off her clothes in stages to allow her to acclimate; he wants this to be pleasurable for her too.
Once they’re both naked and in bed, he continues to take the lead, kissing and touching her until she’s positively melting.
At their final connecting, she cries both in pain and because of the heavy emotions she’s feeling.
Overall, it’s an amazing experience and she’s eager to try again, though the next time she hopes will hurt less.
Kiyoko
Second year university with her boyfriend is the first time Kiyoko has sex.
Is very bashful, often trying to cover up as he takes off her layers; she’s embarassed by her scars from sports.
He reassures her, murmuring sweet words of praise and encouragement in her ear.
As he enters, she squeezes her eyes shut, a few stray tears sliding down her cheeks but as she warms up she moans quietly against his throat, kissing him.
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these are very nice
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Another contribution, felt good to get some writing in!
For the Anon who asked for this. Sorry if it came too late for Sinday but I saw this post and thought, “Yeah, I’m doing this.” (There are some formatting differences because tumblr is stupid so hopefully it won’t mess with the story too much)
Honestly, how did you think you two would ever make it any further into his room, much less his bed. It was pure willpower that you both even made it past his front door.
You moan, gripping Kei’s biceps tightly in your fingers as he hefts you onto his desk, pens scattering and papers sticking uncomfortably to the backs of your thighs, your skirt riding up to bundle at your hips. You don’t care one hoot, though, because the muscles in his arms bunch with the effort to lift you and you shiver at the feel of their thickness. At one point in time, Kei had been a tall, skinny string bean. Now in his third year, not so much. He is still tall, but he has filled out. A lot.
Kei’s long fingers spread your legs impossibly further so he can press against your soaked pussy and you groan, aching with need at the feeling of his hard cock. You drag your hands up his broad shoulders and down over his chest, the large muscles flexing beneath your trembling fingers.
After six months of dating, you still can’t believe you and Kei are together. For most of two years he ignored the advances of every girl who approached him, and yet, it still baffles you that he’d been the one to pursue you. You had secretly pined away for him forever and it took you just as long to figure out he returned your feelings. Now, here you were months later, with one of the sexiest (and aloof) boys in Karasuno pushing between your legs, and not for the first time.
With only a little fumbling you relieve your boyfriend of his blazer and white shirt, reveling in the feeling of taught muscle against your fingertips. Eagerly he chases your lips with his, parting them with an insistent tongue and making your breath hitch. He groans his satisfaction into your mouth, dragging his calloused palms up your thighs to grip your hips beneath the waistband of your uniform and you can’t help the smirk that catches the corners of your mouth.
“Don’t get cocky,” he growls, low and seductively into your mouth, nipping at your bottom lip.
“Thought that was your job,” you tease back. You lick into his mouth again, trapping his tongue between your lips, sucking hard while tucking your hand between the two of you to palm his hard length. Kei growls again, using his forehead to shove your head aside so he can latch onto your neck. The warmth of his lips send delicious shivers down your spine and straight between your legs as he sucks a hickey onto your neck. Your back arches and you slide your hands up and around his shoulders, pulling him closer to you. Kei chuckles, the deep sound echoing through your body making you whimper with need.
“Don’t tease, Kei,” you whine, squeezing your thighs around him. He leans back and begins unbuttoning your blouse with quick efficiency. His gold eyes are dark with want as they take in your appearance and you bite back a groan knowing that the hungry look he’s giving you is for you. The very thought that Tsukishima Kei wants you as much as you want him soaks your cotton panties with a fresh wave of slickness.
“What are you thinking?” You ask, your heart jumping up a notch as you hold your breath and wait to see if he answers. It’s during these times that Kei is the most uninhibited, often voicing his honest thoughts cause he knows how much it turns you on.
He pushes aside your blouse, his eyes raking over your breasts. He bites his lip, eyes half lidded.
“Your so fucking hot,” he breathes, cupping your left breast in his palm and squeezing gently, his thumb rubbing over your nipple behind the thin material of your bra. You gasp and your head falls back, his touch sending sparks across your flesh and his words lighting the fire.
“Goddamn, _____, I can’t wait to get inside you and feel you cum on my dick.” Kei grips your hip tighter, imprinting his fingerprints into your flesh, rolling his own as if to emphasize his point and you keen. The sound of his voice and the words spilling from his mouth snap your restraint and you throw yourself into him, latching onto his lips and kissing him hard.
“What are you waiting for,” you whisper against his open mouth and Kei groans. His hand leaves your breast and you would mourn the loss of its warmth except he reaches between you two to pop open the zipper on his slacks and pulls down his zipper. You feel yourself clenching in anticipation and you drop your hands to help him shove down his pants and underwear while he reaches between your legs, the tips of his fingers grazing gingerly against your soaked panties.
“Mmm…so wet for me, ____,” he says, pride tinting his voice.
You roll your eyes and snort, “Now who’s feeling cocky?”
Kei crans his head to look into your eyes. “Thought that was my job?” He retorts with a self-satisfied smirk.
“No, this is your job,” you tell him, gripping muscular buttcheeks in your palms for stability as you roll your hips into cock. “You should get to it.”
Kei bites his lip, a small, sexy grin pulling at his mouth. It makes your chest swell and your heart skip a beat and fuck if you’re not so gone over this blonde haired, mouthy, prick.
Kei drags a finger over your clit, making you gasp. He leans into you until his breath is ghosting over your swollen lips. “Be careful what you ask for, ____,” he taunts, his voice sending shivers down your spine again. His pupils are blown but there’s a hint of mischief in them and you inwardly groan at the implication. That look usually means your in for a bit of teasing and you already want to cum so bad you’re not sure if you can handle any more waiting.
His finger deftly ducks beneath the edge of your panties and he pulls them aside. He leans back and removing his free hand from your hip beneath your skirt, he grips his cock and lines himself up with your dripping pussy. Your inhale and hold it, closing your eyes against the feel of the head of his dick rubbing between your slick lips. Your body knows what Kei feels like and your aching at the memory, the anticipation of what’s coming making you tremble.
In moments Kei is pushing inside you, the thick hardness of his cock making you moan wantonly. You wrap one arm around his shoulders trying to pull him to you, even as he resists, defiantly holding back and going slow if only to work you up more. Your free hand buries itself in thick, soft blonde curls, fingers gripping the strands in a tight fist. Kei growls and plunges into you, fully sheathing himself deep inside your pulsing walls. You both moan loudly.
You open your eyes to find Kei staring at you, smirking again. He sets a slow, methodical pace, one hand returning to your hip while the other reaches behind you to dance up your back beneath your shirt. His nimble fingers unhook your bra with ease, and he pushes up the material, freeing your breast. He licks his lips right before he ducks down to latch onto one of your nipples. You keen, calling out his name.
“K..Kei!”
Your back arches as he licks around the areola then sucks again at the stiffened nub. He tugs lightly with his teeth, then soothes the soreness with gentle kisses and licks. You pant into his hair, rolling your hips into him as he thrusts back into you. Before long he moves onto the other nipple. Your cant your hips insistently against him, encouraging him to move faster but he grips your hips with both hands to hold you down and continues to tease with his languid pace.
“God…f-fuck…Kei…ah hah hah hah…st-stop teasingand f-fuck me!” You pant heavily and he chuckles, rising back up to kiss you deep and hard, his teeth scraping against your tongue and lips.
“So needy, ____,” He gloats into your mouth.
Irritated that he plays with you like a cat does a mouse, you duck your head and bite hard into skin below his ear. It’s a dirty trick because he’s sensitive there and it gets him going, but if he’s gonna play dirty then so are you.
It works, too, because the action elicits a low growl and then Kei’s adjusting his position. You feel him widen his stance and one large hand moves from your hip to grasp your ass. He leans into you, forcing you to hold onto him for support. His free hand stretches out behind you to brace against the wall.
Then he’s pounding into you with brutal force, the desk your sitting on hitting the wall with a measured staccato and it’s so hard and loud that some part of you worries it’ll dent the plaster. However, you can’t give too much thought to property damage since most of your higher cognitive functions are overwhelmed by the broad and muscular boy between your legs.
“Oh fuck yes!” You wail, “Right there, don’t stop!”
Kei is no better, his low moans and grunts puffing hotly against the curve of your neck where his head has fallen, his soft lips and tongue occasionally graze your sweat damp skin.
“Shit, ___,” he mumbles against your flesh, “Ngh…you’re s-so tight…sogood…feelgood…”
You roll your hips aging and again, trying to match his pace. Your arm around his shoulder drops back to his ass and you lift your legs higher, squeezing as tight as you can for leverage.
“Kei…Kei…Kei…yes…yes…soclose…don’t sto-“
Before long you both lose the ability to form coherent words. Moans and half formed curse words spill from both your lips as you both chase your orgasms. You can’t think, your brain is nothing but white noise. All you can feel is Kei’s hard length dragging harshly against your clenching cunt and the heat of his damp skin against yours as you both move against each other.
“Gon…cum…” You whine, and the hand gripping your ass slides over further until your nearly sitting in the crook of his arm. The muscles in Kei’s arm rolls with his hips as he helps you move yours, pushing himself deeper inside you.
You curl around him as your orgasm hits you suddenly. You squeeze your eyes shut, a multitude of colors bursting behind your eyelids. Your mouth drops open as you wail, the intensity of the pleasure that washes over you forcing the wordless scream from your lungs.
Kei breathes your name into your neck and bites down. His hips stutter, and suddenly he rolls into you hard and slow, once, twice, three times and stills, his cock throbbing inside you. You feel warmth flood your insides and shiver at the sensation, loving that he finished in you.
You are panting hard as you return to earth from the paradise of pleasure you were in. Slowly you both start to disentangle your numb limbs. Kei finds your mouth and kisses you gently, the hand beneath your butt now rubbing your back tenderly.
He pulls away, leaning his forehead against yours with his eyes still closed, still panting.
“Satisfied?” He asks, his voice returning to its normal monotonous tone.
You grin him and peck a quick, chaste kiss to his nose. He opens his eyes, the honey-gold back and warm despite his indifferent expression. You sniff and shake your head, attempting to dislodge the hair stuck to your face and shrug, “No, but it’d be too much of a pain in the ass to fire you.”
Kei clicks his tongue, a look of mock indignation covering his face. “You’re the pain in the ass,” He retorts but there’s a small grin tilting the corner of his mouth.
Guys, look at this blessing. Sinful Sunday is truly wonderful. Thank you so much for submitting this, it was soooo hot!!!
In response to the request for the night before on that adorable drabble Admin Jen made, here you go! – Admin Jade @vball-baes-bball-babes
“Shouyou,” you whimpered, squeezing his biceps as his teeth nipped the flesh of your neck sending tingles all the way to your toes. He moaned incoherently back, mouth preoccupied with marking up your skin. His hands trailed down your sides, tickling as much as turning you on making you squirm in his hold.
“Be patient angel,” he whispered in your ear, “I’ll make it worth your while, you know.”
Another shudder racked your body and you squeezed tighter, fingernails leaving indentations. He pushed you hard up against the wall before easily hefting you into his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist. Your hands moved to wind around his neck, head tipping to give him further access.
“You always taste so good,” he said, tongue running up from your clavicle to just behind your ear before he latched his teeth to your lobe and tugged.
“Shouyou,” you whined, wiggling against his firm trunk, half hooded eyes meeting his own fire filled ones. You loved when he got like this, all dominate and sexy and confident. “I need my ace,” you begged, biting your lower lip.
That did it.
With a grunt of approval, Hinata gathered you close and raced to his room, slamming the door with his foot and all but launching you onto the bed where you landed with a startled squeak. Your surprise melted into utter want once more as he whipped off this uniform shirt revealing his tight toned abs and sculpted chest. But damn had he filled out this year! You knew he’d been hitting the gym even more, having apparently convince Iwaizumi-san to personally train him, but you could still be surprised by his physic.
The “little giant” wasn’t so little anymore.
The feel of hands under your skirt made you jump, Shouyou chuckling as he easily tugged them along with your panties off, throwing them across the room. “Seems someone’s distracted,” he teased, a glint in his eye. “What do to,” he considered, tapping his chin with his index finger.
“To be fair, it was you distracting me Shouyou. Sometimes I forget how hot you are,” you confessed, licking your lips.
He followed the action of your tongue, diving forward to push your back to the bed and hovered over you before diving in to capture your lips, his own tongue sweeping in to tango with yours. You moaned in tandem, the vibration of the noise sending pleasurable ripples through both your spines. Hinata moved to your neck again, attacking it with renewed vigor.
You ran your fingers through his bright orange hair, curling pieces between them and tugging him back to your lips. He groaned loudly, kissing you until you were both breathless. Eager hands, weathered by time and experience, easily popped your blouse buttons from their holdings, revealing more of your skin to his touch. Hinata slid his hand from your waist to one breast, squeezing gently and you arched into the touch, sighing, “Shouyou.”
“I love how my name sounds in that tone,” he admitted, smug smile firmly in place. You wondered idly if he wasn’t spending more time by proxy with Oikawa-san given smoldering look on his face. Further consideration of such a possibility catapulted from your mind as Hinata latched his lips onto your still clothed nipple. He bit firmly but not too hard sending your hips bucking up against him, the evidence of his arousal plain to feel through his trousers.
“Shouyou, take off your pants,” you ordered. He got off you, swiftly removing the offending garment but before he could make his way back over you, you were on your knees in front of him, opening your mouth and sucking all of him in to the hilt.
He gasped, grabbing your head rather roughly to keep from falling over but you played through the pain, moaning around his dick and his knees almost buckled.
Popping off, you looked up at him, watching his chest rise and fall as his eyes met yours. “You look so good like this Shouyou, all worked up and wanting,” you said, tongue flicking out to tease the tip of his cock. His head fell back, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. You trailed your tongue from base to tip before grabbing him around the lower half of his shaft, pumping lightly, your lips and teeth teasing the head.
“Fuck, ______, that feels so good,” he groaned, hand carding through your hair more gingerly.
You wrapped one hand around to his back, squeezing his buttocks which made him twitch. You kept up the multiple points of stimulation for a bit, mouth on his tip, one hand gripping his shaft while the other massaged one butt cheek then the other.
You gasped in surprise when he suddenly wrenched away from you. Your concerned filled eyes grew wide as you looked up at him. He was breathless, a bead of sweat rolling down from his temple to his neck. Your eyes followed as it trailed the edge of one pec and leaned up to capture it with your tongue on his stomach.
“Come’er,” he rasped, hefting you up and falling into a seated position on the edge of the bed. In one motion, he pulled you down while thrusting up, sinking his enflamed cock deep into your body. He choked, gasping for breath. “God, _______, you’re so wet! I didn’t know you liked giving me head so much, I’d have asked for it more.”
“I love pleasing my ace,” you crooned back, lips latching onto his shoulder.
He tightened his hold, strong legs continuing to propel his dick up into you making you cry out. He leaned you back far enough to reach between your bodies, fingers easily sliding against your clit and you shrieked, “Yes! Yes, Shouyou, oh fuck, right there! You’re so good, you’re so good, you’re so…” the rest of your mantra was cut off by a long loud cry of pleasure as you came.
Hinata followed after you, coming so hard he saw stars.
Exhausted, he flopped onto his back, your heaving chests slamming together.
“I love you,” he panted.
“I love you, too Shouyou.”
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JADE. JADE OMG. THANK YOU SO MUCH YES THIS IS GREAT MY LIFE IS MADE
18.) Do you use any tools, like worksheets or outlines?
For most of my writing, no but lately I’ve wanted to try outlines so that I can make sure my story is staying on track. I’ve had two times (within the same story actually) where when I didn’t outline where I wanted to go I ended up writing myself into a bit of a corner. In one sense, it was good because it challenged me to write better. But in the other, it left the story open ended for sequel…that I have NO IDEA how to handle. Heh heh. So yeah, if I do this Soul Eater / Haikyuu AU I’m planning on, I’ll be making sure to do some outlining.
23.) If you were to revise one of your older fics from start to finish, which would it be and why?
My first ever, a Bleach Renji x Orihime pairing that was the first I ever shared with the world in general. I would overhaul the grammar and some word choices. Also, I wouldn’t start out with people not knowing the pairing. I got A LOT of push back from IchiHime fans who either weren’t paying attention or ignoring that I was warning them it wasn’t going to end with them together. So yeah, I would make that CLEAR at the beginning. I would remove an incident between Rukia and Renji that overall did not mesh well with the rest of the story. I should have had a different component there. And I would probably not rush the ending so much but I was losing steam on it and instead of waiting, I just plowed right through.
37.) Talk about your current wips.
I haven’t started writing it fully, but as mentioned above I have a large idea for a Soul Eater / Haikyuu AU crossover. The Soul Eater kids would be adults and the HQ kids are the student body. I plan on having Kid and Tsubaki end up in a romance and am entertaining the idea of writing an original character (something I’ve never done at least not as a main character) be the love interest for Asahi. This idea spawned after I asked people to tell me who they thought would be a meister and who they thought would be a weapon from Haikyuu and KNB. Further back and forth between me and Admin Neon kept feeding the idea until I’ve really put into consideration doing it.
For the fantabulous @vball-baes-bball-babes ! I am so happy to present you with your very own Christmas gift! When I first got into reading fanfics for my Haikyuu boys you were one of the first blogs I started following, and man did you send me down the dark whole of obsession. Because now I can’t stop writing about my vballers. But, because of your wonderfulness and the joy reading your works brings me, I hope I can bring even a fraction of that to you.
Character: Kasamatsu Yukio
This is my first time writing for anyone from KNB so I hope it isn’t too bad.
You rolled your eyes at the blond walking next to you. “It’s not that bad, Kise.”
Laughing as he gaped at your dismissal, you continued on your path. Determined to follow the man that had caught your eye.
“I’m practically a snowman. Can’t we be done?” He whined, tugging on your arm in the opposite direction.
You turned to him, frowning. “You said you could get him to talk to me. That hasn’t happened. So no. We can’t be done until I at least introduce myself.” Throwing your hands into the air you expressed your exasperation with the copy-cat. “How can I ever expect him to fall for me if we’ve never even met? That’s stupid thinking.”
He shook his head. Laughing as he did so, “You can try all you want but it’s not gunna work.”
Pouting at your tall friend, you silently asked for his reasoning.
Kise just repeated his actions and pulled out his phone.
Had you still been watching him, you would have seen Kasamatsu Yukio pull his portal device out shortly after. Seeing it was the basketball prodigy he answered.
“What is it Kise? You better not be giving Hayakawa a hard time!”
Suddenly Kise was laughing into his phone. You were annoyed that your friend was now ignoring you and kept trying to get his attention. Attempting to get him to answer you.
He waves you off and turns away to talk into the phone. “Of course not! It’s fine! It’s fine. Hahaha Anyway, are you free to meet? I’m near your apartment complex and its cold and I want something warm to drink.”
“Yea, well as long as you aren’t skipping practice I guess that’s fine.” Kasamatsu replied.
You were practically glaring at the tall blonde by the time he turned back to face you.
He looked you in the eyes as a sneaky smile grew on his face. “Perfect, meet at the corner cafe?”
The person he was talking to must have agreed, because he gave his farewells and stuck the phone back into his pocket.
“So now you are going to ditch me?” You growled at him, eyes ablaze with the feeling of betrayal. “It’s not even that cold, Kise.” You threw your hands out and away from you.
He stuck his tongue out at you but sauntered away before you could retaliate. Calling over his shoulder, “Come on. If you really want to continue your crusade after I get my drink I’ll still join you.”
Figuring this was his attempt at a compromise, you yielded. What ten minutes drinking a hot beverage and dealing with some random Kise-fan to the possibility of following your crush.
“Fine.” You rushed the distance between you, despite knowing Kise would stop and wait.
Entering the warmth of the quiant cafe, you let your nozzle waft in all the scents. “Mhmm, this was a good idea, Kise.” He smiled and just ushered you to the line in response. “Well, now look who’s in a hurry.”
Had you been paying more attention, you might have seen the spiky black haired male that had just walked in behind you.
“Welcome. What can I get started for you today?” The cashier sent a practiced customer service smile your way. Having had friends in the industry you knew that forced expression anywhere.
You stuck a couple extra dollars into the tip jar as you placed your order. Two large hot chocolates. It was the least you could do for your friend after practically dragging him all over town, not that you’d let him out of holding up his offer to continue afterwards or anything silly like that.
The cashier sent you a grateful smile after handing you your change, a silent thanks for the tip.
You stepped off to the side to wait for your drinks, not noticing or caring that Kise wasn’t right next to you anymore.
“I have two large hot chocolates!” The person placing the styrofoam cups called.
You stepped up and grabbed the drinks, “Thank you.”
The worker nodded to you and called, “I have a caramel hot chocolate!”
Trying to quickly get out of the way, you forgot to pay attention to your surroundings. BUmping into someone and spilling one drink all over yourself.
The other had the fortunate pleasure of coating the poor individual you seemingly attacked.
“Oh my gosh! I am so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention.” You reached for some napkins from behind you and started dabbing the male’s chest. Thankful that it had not been woman’s because you really did not want to get accused of groping in public. “Crap this isn’t coming out at all. I’m so sorry. Please, how can I-” You cut yourself off as your eyes traveled up the form. (e/c) orbs looking with steel blue. “-I-I repay you…”
Kasamatsu’s face was completely red. He had turned mute as soon as the accident occurred, unsure of how he should respond in this situation. Too scared to run away because it might cause you to think you did worse then what happened, but too afraid to say anything because ‘Crap it’s a girl!’
“You’re blocking the pick-up area. Go figure things out somewhere else.” Another customer said to your pair, side swiping around you to grab their own drink. Yelling back to the workers, “And, someone come clean this mess up. Why the hell I’m paying this much for this shit coffee and you can’t even keep your store clean, I’ll never know.”
Huffing out, you quickly made your resolve, “I’m sorry Kasamatsu-senpai.” You turned a scowl on the rude customer. “How dare you yell at these people as if they were your own personal slaves. This is the 21st freaking century you jerk. Obviously this spill just happened, otherwise you would not have felt the need to comment to us about it. Additionally, it was my fault so I will be cleaning it up. Unlike you, some of us actually have respect for ourselves and take responsibility for our actions. These friendly workers made your drink and I’m sure they didn’t mess it up, they do not choose what prices of items are, AND you freaking chose to come here. So get off whatever freaking high-horse you think you are on and apologize for your behavior!”
You were breathless by the time your rant finished. You had accidently drew the attention of many patrons within the small cafe, but many started applauding your outburst. The person you had scolded however just shook their head at you and smirked, “You have no idea who I am, princess. So why don’t you hold your tongue before you hurt yourself.”
It sounded like a threat, and while you weren’t one to back down from a challenge, someone else beat you to it.
“It’s not about who you think you are, it’s about being morally correct. She’s right, the workers did nothing to deserve you attitude or comments. You need to apologize to them before YOU get hurt.” Kasamatsu said evenly, his bushy eyebrows squishing in above his nose as his face expressed a near scowl.
The customer rolled their eyes, “Yea whatever. Sorry, I guess.” And promptly left the store.
By the time Kasamatsu realized he had said a full sentence in front of a member of the female population he had already returned to the blushing mess he was before.
“Geez, (F/N).” Kise called, wrapping his arm over his former captain’s shoulders. “I’m gone for like a minute–you make a mess and cause a scene. What am I going to do with you..?” You knew he was just trying to tease, but it was to early for that.
You knew you messed up. And looking up at the pair of boys from you position on the ground, having already crouched down to wipe up your mess, you told him so. “Not now, Kise. I feel bad enough.”
“Well then.” Kise smiled, “GUess I just gotta brighten your day, huh?”
Ignoring him, you went back to wiping the floor. Eager to get out of the embarrassing situation, get home, changed and out of you now soaked clothes.
“This is–” The blonde basketball player started.
Just to be interrupted by Kasamatsu simultaneously ducking from beneath his arm and realizing something new. “Wait, what? How do you know me?”
Kise was really surprised by his former captain’s ability to form a coherent sentence. Not only in front of you, a female, but also directed at you, a female.
You stayed silent, hoping it would save you.
Forgetting you had your nose-butting-into-everyone-else’s-business-friend with you. “Oh, (F/N) has been begging me to introduce you two for a while now.” You shot your head up and glared at the blonde. He pretended to duck behind his black haired companion. “There I kept my promise, now it’s up to you.” And he left.
Just like that. He left you.
Alone.
With your crush.
“I’m going to kill him.” You said staring at the door intently.
“That’s not legal.” Kasamatsu countered, “I’ll just make Hayakawa run him to the ground in their next practice.” The third-year’s blue eyes were trained hard on the same door you had previously been looking at.
Unfortunately for your sanity, you had turned your attention to your new found company.
Standing up from your position you made quick work of taking care of your trash. Reading yourself for a hasty exit after your sub-par performance of a first meeting.
“W-w-wait, sh-shoul-d-n’t you get a n-new drin-nk?” He stuttered out, face back to resembling a tomato.
You shook your head in the negative, “Nah, I spent my last bit of cash getting these for Kise and I because I owed him.”
The male in front of you just nodded his head. Internally accepting the fact that of course you were with Kise. ‘How could someone so willing to stand up for what’s right be with a silly boy like him?’ He wondered, before mentally slapping himself. He hardly knew your name, who did he think he was to get jealous over your relationship with his older teammate.
“He did hold up his end of the deal by introducing me to my crush, so I guess I could thank him formally for that later.” You mumbled to yourself.
Unfortunately for you, fortunately for everyone else in your life, Kasmatsu heard you.
And while he returned to a stuttering mess of a cherry faced boy, he grabbed onto your wrist, walked you back to the cashier, re-order you and his hot chocolates and paid for them both.
Kise looked through the window at his friend with a small smile playing on his lips, “You go Kasamatsu! Take good care of her for me.” And walked away to leave you to your make-shift date.
Oh this is so cute!!! Thank you so much for the lovely surprise! I’m glad to have influenced you to start writing about our lovely boys! Thanks for always being so supportive (including helping me with writing some prompts) and just generally being a sweet person! I think you did a great job writing my dear Kasamatsu!
Guys, I’m sorry again for lack of content. I’m just…worn down. To be honest, this whole fucked up situation with net neutrality has me so depressed. Every time I even think about writing I want to cry. I don’t even know why! I should be pounding out as much content as I can before all this shit hits the fan but I just feel stuck. I want to give so much but I’m just, empty.
🔥 With your help, we passed Title II net neutrality protections. Now we need to defend it.🔥
On December 14 the FCC will vote on Commissioner Pai’s plan to repeal Title II rules. This week he tried to justify that decision with a “myth busting” explainer where he makes a lot of sweeping claims he doesn’t think you’ll fact check.
So let’s go through his big points:
❌ Mr. Pai claims ISPs won’t block access or throttle content
These are the real facts. Before Title II, the internet was so “free and open” that…
AT&T blocked Skype from iPhones (Fortune) and, later, wanted FaceTime users to pay for a more expensive plan (Freepress).
MetroPCS blocked all streaming video except YouTube (Wired).
In today’s media market where the same huge companies make and deliver content, Commissioner Pai wants us to trust that corporations won’t use their dominance to bury competitive content or services.
❌ Mr. Pai claims Title II keeps ISPs from building new networks
Here’s another claim Commissioner Pai doesn’t want you to fact check, but:
AT&T’s own CEO told investors that the company would deploy more fiber optic networks in 2016 than 2015 when the FCC passed Title II protections (Investor call transcript).
Charter’s CEO said “Title II, it didn’t really hurt us; it hasn’t hurt us” (Ars Technica).
And Comcast actually increased investment in their network by 10% in Q1 of this year (Ars).
❌ Mr. Pai claims repealing Title II won’t hurt competition
As we mentioned above, ISPs tried to interfere with the services their customers could access and courts had to step in to stop them.
The FCC tried to craft net neutrality rules in 2010 called the Open Internet Order but the ISPs sued and won. The courts told the FCC that the only way to guarantee a free and open internet was using their Title II authority. Without those protections, any of these things would be legal:
Your ISP launches a streaming video service and starts throttling other streaming services until they’re unusable.
Your phone company cuts a deal with a popular music streaming service so it doesn’t count towards your data cap but lowers your overall data limit. If a better service comes along (or your favorite artist releases new tracks somewhere else) you can’t use it without incurring huge data fees.
A billionaire buys your ISP and blocks access to news sites that challenge their ideology.
Repealing Title II would be like letting a car company own the roads and banning a competitor from the highways.
❌ Mr. Pai claims there won’t be fast lanes and slow lanes
Let’s break this down: We won’t have fast lanes and slow lanes, we’ll have “priority access” and…non-priority access? Well gosh.
🚨 Please help us protect Title II one more time! 🚨
This week we co-signed a letter with more than 300 other companies—businesses Mr. Pai gleefully ignores—urging the FCC to retain the Title II internet protections. Now we need you.
Go to 👉 Battle For The Net 👈 to start a call with your representatives in Congress. Tell them to publicly support Title II protections.
The FCC votes on December 14.
We’re only powerful when we work together.
Oh, also: that post about automatically unfollowing the #net neutrality tag—it’s not true. It’s really not. That’s not who we are. Whatever happened, we haven’t been able to reproduce it. We tried. A lot.
But if it were true—which it’s not, we feel compelled to say again—THAT’S EXACTLY WHY YOU SHOULD CALL YOUR REPRESENTATIVES and demand a free, open, and neutral internet.
For the fantabulous @vball-baes-bball-babes ! I am so happy to present you with your very own Christmas gift! When I first got into reading fanfics for my Haikyuu boys you were one of the first blogs I started following, and man did you send me down the dark whole of obsession. Because now I can’t stop writing about my vballers. But, because of your wonderfulness and the joy reading your works brings me, I hope I can bring even a fraction of that to you.
Character: Kasamatsu Yukio
This is my first time writing for anyone from KNB so I hope it isn’t too bad.
You rolled your eyes at the blond walking next to you. “It’s not that bad, Kise.”
Laughing as he gaped at your dismissal, you continued on your path. Determined to follow the man that had caught your eye.
“I’m practically a snowman. Can’t we be done?” He whined, tugging on your arm in the opposite direction.
You turned to him, frowning. “You said you could get him to talk to me. That hasn’t happened. So no. We can’t be done until I at least introduce myself.” Throwing your hands into the air you expressed your exasperation with the copy-cat. “How can I ever expect him to fall for me if we’ve never even met? That’s stupid thinking.”
He shook his head. Laughing as he did so, “You can try all you want but it’s not gunna work.”
Pouting at your tall friend, you silently asked for his reasoning.
Kise just repeated his actions and pulled out his phone.
Had you still been watching him, you would have seen Kasamatsu Yukio pull his portal device out shortly after. Seeing it was the basketball prodigy he answered.
“What is it Kise? You better not be giving Hayakawa a hard time!”
Suddenly Kise was laughing into his phone. You were annoyed that your friend was now ignoring you and kept trying to get his attention. Attempting to get him to answer you.
He waves you off and turns away to talk into the phone. “Of course not! It’s fine! It’s fine. Hahaha Anyway, are you free to meet? I’m near your apartment complex and its cold and I want something warm to drink.”
“Yea, well as long as you aren’t skipping practice I guess that’s fine.” Kasamatsu replied.
You were practically glaring at the tall blonde by the time he turned back to face you.
He looked you in the eyes as a sneaky smile grew on his face. “Perfect, meet at the corner cafe?”
The person he was talking to must have agreed, because he gave his farewells and stuck the phone back into his pocket.
“So now you are going to ditch me?” You growled at him, eyes ablaze with the feeling of betrayal. “It’s not even that cold, Kise.” You threw your hands out and away from you.
He stuck his tongue out at you but sauntered away before you could retaliate. Calling over his shoulder, “Come on. If you really want to continue your crusade after I get my drink I’ll still join you.”
Figuring this was his attempt at a compromise, you yielded. What ten minutes drinking a hot beverage and dealing with some random Kise-fan to the possibility of following your crush.
“Fine.” You rushed the distance between you, despite knowing Kise would stop and wait.
Entering the warmth of the quiant cafe, you let your nozzle waft in all the scents. “Mhmm, this was a good idea, Kise.” He smiled and just ushered you to the line in response. “Well, now look who’s in a hurry.”
Had you been paying more attention, you might have seen the spiky black haired male that had just walked in behind you.
“Welcome. What can I get started for you today?” The cashier sent a practiced customer service smile your way. Having had friends in the industry you knew that forced expression anywhere.
You stuck a couple extra dollars into the tip jar as you placed your order. Two large hot chocolates. It was the least you could do for your friend after practically dragging him all over town, not that you’d let him out of holding up his offer to continue afterwards or anything silly like that.
The cashier sent you a grateful smile after handing you your change, a silent thanks for the tip.
You stepped off to the side to wait for your drinks, not noticing or caring that Kise wasn’t right next to you anymore.
“I have two large hot chocolates!” The person placing the styrofoam cups called.
You stepped up and grabbed the drinks, “Thank you.”
The worker nodded to you and called, “I have a caramel hot chocolate!”
Trying to quickly get out of the way, you forgot to pay attention to your surroundings. BUmping into someone and spilling one drink all over yourself.
The other had the fortunate pleasure of coating the poor individual you seemingly attacked.
“Oh my gosh! I am so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention.” You reached for some napkins from behind you and started dabbing the male’s chest. Thankful that it had not been woman’s because you really did not want to get accused of groping in public. “Crap this isn’t coming out at all. I’m so sorry. Please, how can I-” You cut yourself off as your eyes traveled up the form. (e/c) orbs looking with steel blue. “-I-I repay you…”
Kasamatsu’s face was completely red. He had turned mute as soon as the accident occurred, unsure of how he should respond in this situation. Too scared to run away because it might cause you to think you did worse then what happened, but too afraid to say anything because ‘Crap it’s a girl!’
“You’re blocking the pick-up area. Go figure things out somewhere else.” Another customer said to your pair, side swiping around you to grab their own drink. Yelling back to the workers, “And, someone come clean this mess up. Why the hell I’m paying this much for this shit coffee and you can’t even keep your store clean, I’ll never know.”
Huffing out, you quickly made your resolve, “I’m sorry Kasamatsu-senpai.” You turned a scowl on the rude customer. “How dare you yell at these people as if they were your own personal slaves. This is the 21st freaking century you jerk. Obviously this spill just happened, otherwise you would not have felt the need to comment to us about it. Additionally, it was my fault so I will be cleaning it up. Unlike you, some of us actually have respect for ourselves and take responsibility for our actions. These friendly workers made your drink and I’m sure they didn’t mess it up, they do not choose what prices of items are, AND you freaking chose to come here. So get off whatever freaking high-horse you think you are on and apologize for your behavior!”
You were breathless by the time your rant finished. You had accidently drew the attention of many patrons within the small cafe, but many started applauding your outburst. The person you had scolded however just shook their head at you and smirked, “You have no idea who I am, princess. So why don’t you hold your tongue before you hurt yourself.”
It sounded like a threat, and while you weren’t one to back down from a challenge, someone else beat you to it.
“It’s not about who you think you are, it’s about being morally correct. She’s right, the workers did nothing to deserve you attitude or comments. You need to apologize to them before YOU get hurt.” Kasamatsu said evenly, his bushy eyebrows squishing in above his nose as his face expressed a near scowl.
The customer rolled their eyes, “Yea whatever. Sorry, I guess.” And promptly left the store.
By the time Kasamatsu realized he had said a full sentence in front of a member of the female population he had already returned to the blushing mess he was before.
“Geez, (F/N).” Kise called, wrapping his arm over his former captain’s shoulders. “I’m gone for like a minute–you make a mess and cause a scene. What am I going to do with you..?” You knew he was just trying to tease, but it was to early for that.
You knew you messed up. And looking up at the pair of boys from you position on the ground, having already crouched down to wipe up your mess, you told him so. “Not now, Kise. I feel bad enough.”
“Well then.” Kise smiled, “GUess I just gotta brighten your day, huh?”
Ignoring him, you went back to wiping the floor. Eager to get out of the embarrassing situation, get home, changed and out of you now soaked clothes.
“This is–” The blonde basketball player started.
Just to be interrupted by Kasamatsu simultaneously ducking from beneath his arm and realizing something new. “Wait, what? How do you know me?”
Kise was really surprised by his former captain’s ability to form a coherent sentence. Not only in front of you, a female, but also directed at you, a female.
You stayed silent, hoping it would save you.
Forgetting you had your nose-butting-into-everyone-else’s-business-friend with you. “Oh, (F/N) has been begging me to introduce you two for a while now.” You shot your head up and glared at the blonde. He pretended to duck behind his black haired companion. “There I kept my promise, now it’s up to you.” And he left.
Just like that. He left you.
Alone.
With your crush.
“I’m going to kill him.” You said staring at the door intently.
“That’s not legal.” Kasamatsu countered, “I’ll just make Hayakawa run him to the ground in their next practice.” The third-year’s blue eyes were trained hard on the same door you had previously been looking at.
Unfortunately for your sanity, you had turned your attention to your new found company.
Standing up from your position you made quick work of taking care of your trash. Reading yourself for a hasty exit after your sub-par performance of a first meeting.
“W-w-wait, sh-shoul-d-n’t you get a n-new drin-nk?” He stuttered out, face back to resembling a tomato.
You shook your head in the negative, “Nah, I spent my last bit of cash getting these for Kise and I because I owed him.”
The male in front of you just nodded his head. Internally accepting the fact that of course you were with Kise. ‘How could someone so willing to stand up for what’s right be with a silly boy like him?’ He wondered, before mentally slapping himself. He hardly knew your name, who did he think he was to get jealous over your relationship with his older teammate.
“He did hold up his end of the deal by introducing me to my crush, so I guess I could thank him formally for that later.” You mumbled to yourself.
Unfortunately for you, fortunately for everyone else in your life, Kasmatsu heard you.
And while he returned to a stuttering mess of a cherry faced boy, he grabbed onto your wrist, walked you back to the cashier, re-order you and his hot chocolates and paid for them both.
Kise looked through the window at his friend with a small smile playing on his lips, “You go Kasamatsu! Take good care of her for me.” And walked away to leave you to your make-shift date.
Oh this is so cute!!! Thank you so much for the lovely surprise! I’m glad to have influenced you to start writing about our lovely boys! Thanks for always being so supportive (including helping me with writing some prompts) and just generally being a sweet person! I think you did a great job writing my dear Kasamatsu!
Oh, honey, I personally check every single reblog for tags and other comments. It always brings me a huge amount of joy to see such thing! While I can’t say that everyone does this, I love that anyone takes the time to add little comments within their tags!
I do this too!! I LOVE reading tags and reblog comments!
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