▽＼) sorry I’m such a constant requester here but I love your writings too much ❤❤

Hello sweetie! Don’t apologize for requesting! It’s requests that
keep blogs alive so I definitely appreciate you giving them! And thank you for the
compliment on my writing, it means a lot to me. Thank you for your patience
waiting for this, I’m sorry it took so long.

As you walk up to Moriyama in your traditional yukata he exhales a
long breath; you look so lovely in that color, its hue setting off the sparkle
in your eyes. He’s glad to see you’ve opted to wear your hair up seeing as he
enjoys looking at and stealing little touches of your elegant neck.

The sight of your boyfriend dressed in the grey yukata you hand-embroidered
with an orange lining makes you smile.

“Ready to go?” he asks offering his arm and you giggle as you take
it, the two of you strolling slowly through the ever-thickening crowd.

Your eyes dart this way and that, trying to take it all in; the
sights, the sounds, the smells! Everything is so festive and brightly colored
it makes your heart feel light to be surrounded by it all. Not to mention you’re
reveling in the time you get to spend with Yoshitaka. You feel a squeeze
against your hand and look at him.

“Enjoy it so far?” he asks with a smile.

You nod enthusiastically. “I’ve been looking forward to this all
year! I can’t believe it’s already time!” you exclaim happily.

Nearing the shop booth line, you squeal out at all the cute items
people are selling. Moriyama loses his grip on you as you fly towards a booth
selling figurines of your favorite anime, eyes shining with excitement.
Chuckling, Moriyama watches as you gingerly pick up one and then another,
taking in their detail. Sighing, you turn away, expression slightly wistful.

“What’s the matter?” he asks concerned; you looked so happy a
second ago.

“Nothing, Yoshi-kun, I just wish I made a lot more money at my
part time job. They have one of the figures I need to complete my collection
but it’s too expensive.”

He doesn’t say anything, just gives your hand a squeeze and tugs
you towards more booths. The next you stop at has intricate masks for sale and
you ask the keeper all about their process, fascinated that they are able to
make them look so lifelike. Moriyama, for the most part, just follows where you
lead. It isn’t that he doesn’t enjoy this, but you’re much more into it than he
is; at least when it comes to shopping.

As the two of you round another corner the scent of fried foods
and searing meat hit your nostrils making both of your mouths water.

“Let’s get something to eat, I’m starving,” Yoshi comments and you
nod.

Soon you’re holding a kabob in one hand and a frozen chocolate
covered banana in the other while Moriyama opts for an order of takoyaki, proffering
one to you on his fork. You take the fried octopus from him, almost moaning at
how good it tastes. For dessert, his first and your second, he orders taiyaki,
the little fish shaped pastries making you squeal with how cute they look.

After your meal, Moriyama leads you to the game booths, offering
to win you a stuffed plushie of one of your favorite anime characters. He succeeds
in the ring toss easily, handing you the prize which you hug with gusto before leaning
up and kissing his cheek. Feeling a blush cross his face, he grips your hand a
bit tighter, but his smile is more pronounced.

The rest of the day goes by in a blur of walking around until
eventually he leads you back to the first stall you stopped at and purchases
the figurine you wanted despite your protests. As you head to the grass to
stake a claim to watch the fireworks you sigh happily; the day really has been
perfect.

Sitting down, Moriyama leans against a rock and draws you to sit
between his legs. The position is rather intimate giving your surroundings but
he doesn’t care, he loves having you in his arms and wants to enjoy the
fireworks this way. Idly playing with your hair that has since come down as the
day wore on, the two of you discuss the upcoming school year and his basketball
schedule.

With a resounding boom, the first wave of fireworks cascade across
the night sky and you jump, your reaction making Yoshi laugh at you a little.
But he hugs you tighter to himself, chin resting on your head as you watch the
colorful display. Shifting his head, he looks at your face, loving the look of
awe upon it. Leaning forward, he pecks your cheek then whispers in your ear, “I
love you.”

Turning to face him, you plant a long, slow kiss on his lips.

Happy birthday~ <3 Hope you have a fantastic one! Who's your favorite character from KnB? How about some headcanons (or scenario if you prefer) for him baking you a a cake for your special day~? ;)

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Thank you so much darling but ARGH, pick a favorite?! So, so
hard, honestly! I started watching through the anime again and it seems like
every time I do someone new is my favorite lol. For this, I’ll say…Kasamatsu,
because that captain is just amazing!

Furrowing his already pensive expression, Yukio stares at
the ingredients spread out on his counter. What in the world possessed him to
try to bake you a cake? Not only is this his confession but to top it off it’s
your birthday tomorrow so everything has to be perfect.

A knock at his door draws his attention and when he opens it
he groans.

“Hello senpai!” Kise says enthusiastically, barreling in
without an invitation.

“What the hell are you doing here, Kise?”

Kise blinks at him. “Why, I’m here to help you with the cake
for _____-chan!”

His captain flushes a dark red before roaring out “How do
you know anything about that?!”

The ace rolls his eyes as he grabs an apron off a hook. “I
saw you at the store buying supplies and put two and two together. I may be a
blonde but I’m not dumb, senpai!”

“That’s debatable,” mutters Yukio.

“So rude,” Kise pouts but continues to look over the
ingredients.

“What do you know about baking anyway?” Kasamatsu asks crossing
his arms.

Kise smirks. “I grew up with two sisters, senpai. Trust me,
I know what I’m doing.”

The brunette sighs, hand covering his eyes as he takes in
another breath. Looking up, he makes a decision. “Look Kise, it’s not that I don’t
appreciate you wanting to help-“

“Could have fooled me,” the blonde mumbles earning a smack
to the back of the head.

“Oi, don’t interrupt! Like I said, it’s not that I don’t appreciate
it, but if this is a gift from me, I’m gonna make it without anyone’s help.”

“But senpai-“

“I said no!” Kasamatsu shouts, then adds quietly, “Thank
you, but…no.”

Shrugging his shoulders, Kise unties the apron and hangs it
back up before heading to the door. “Ok then, I wish you good luck!” With that
he’s gone and Yukio is left wondering if he just made a big mistake but he
shakes away the doubt. He can do this, it can’t be that hard…right?

The next day Kise is bouncing around the front gate of the
school, eager to see the creation his captain came up with for you. He really is
rooting for him, knowing you’re the perfect girl for him and can only hope
today goes well. When he sees Kasamatsu approaching, he smiles widely, waving
and shouting a good morning.

Yukio’s face has his usual stoic countenance
firmly in place though the light dusting of pink on his cheeks is a bit of a giveaway
that he’s super nervous. Kise bounds up to him, exclaiming, “How did it go? Is
that the cake? What flavor did you make?”

He’s answered by a firm kick in the thigh. “Will you be
quiet?” hisses the captain.

“Sorry senpai, I’m just so excited for you!” Kise half
whispers.

With a sigh, Yukio keeps walking, the overeager ace
following in his wake. “I’m not gonna show you, if that’s what you’re waiting
for,” he says and Kise pouts. “I want her to be the first to see it.”

Kise whines a bit, but hastily apologizes before running to
his class when Kasamatsu gets ready to punch him again. He’s friends with you
so he’s sure you’ll show him later anyway but he can’t help feeling a tenseness
all day on behalf of his friend; will you accept and reciprocate his
affections?

When the final bell rings, Kise is running towards the exit,
needing to expel some of his energy but he stops dead in his tracks when he
sees you and Kasamatsu talking in the courtyard. From his vantage point, he can
see everything clearly and though he feels just a tiny bit bad about it he can’t
stop himself from watching the proceedings.

He sees Kasmatsu shifting from foot to foot, one hand
rubbing the back of his neck and he’s barely able to maintain eye contact with
you as he talks. Slowly he brings the box out from behind his back and Kise watches
your eyes widen a bit, a grateful smile on your face as you take it.

But before you can open it, Kasamatsu says something else
and then hurries off. Blinking, Kise runs downstairs, finding you where his
captain left you with the box still unopened in your hands.

“Hi, ____-chan, happy birthday!” he exclaims giving you a side
hug. Looking down, he feigns ignorance. “What do you have there?”

“Oh, it’s a present from Kasamatsu-san,” you reply looking
up at the tall blonde.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Open it!” Kise says with a
laugh.

Smiling a bit, you carefully pop the tape holding the lid
down off and lift it. Both you and Kise’s eyes go wide. Inside is a decidedly lumpy
cake. The frosting has run down the sides, smearing on the bottom and Kise
doesn’t know if that’s because Yukio put it on while the cake was still too
warm or if it’s just been ravaged by being carried around all day. His stomach
drops a bit, nerves on behalf of his captain flaring up and he tries to read
your face to see what you’re thinking.

A gasp from your lips makes him look at your eyes and he
follows your line of sight to the box once more.

Written on the underside of the lid is a note: Happy birthday ____-chan. I’m sorry this
doesn’t look like much but I’m hoping you’ll forgive the exterior in favor of
what’s inside; just like you do with me. I don’t know if you know but I like you
a lot and would be very honored if you would consider going out with me. I’ll
be at the Tea Leaf Lounge on Saturday at 1:00. If you accept, meet me there. If
not, well, I hope we can remain friends. – Yukio

Kise holds his breath; he’d really not intended to infringe
upon this moment but it’s too late now, he knows you know he saw the message.

Without a word, you put the box down on a nearby table,
grabbing a fork from your bento. Scooping a piece of the lumpy, soft cake you
take a bite. As the flavor hits your tongue, you widen your eyes; it’s actually
really good, but you would have said
yes regardless.

“I didn’t expect to get a boyfriend for my birthday,” you
say softly and Kise has to stop himself from picking you up in a large hug.

He decides to skip practice, opting to incur his senpai’s
wrath instead of risking the ruin of your response. Plus, he figures he’ll be
forgiven because Kasamatsu will be so happy to finally have you as his girlfriend.

He’s wrong and is given extra laps but it’s worth it when he
rounds the corner and sees you standing with his captain, giving him a peck on
the cheek before leaving the gym. He doesn’t think he’s ever seen Yukio that red but he’s also never seen him smile that
wide.

Happy birthday~ <3 Hope you have a fantastic one! Who's your favorite character from KnB? How about some headcanons (or scenario if you prefer) for him baking you a a cake for your special day~? ;)

Thank you so much darling but ARGH, pick a favorite?! So, so
hard, honestly! I started watching through the anime again and it seems like
every time I do someone new is my favorite lol. For this, I’ll say…Kasamatsu,
because that captain is just amazing!

Furrowing his already pensive expression, Yukio stares at
the ingredients spread out on his counter. What in the world possessed him to
try to bake you a cake? Not only is this his confession but to top it off it’s
your birthday tomorrow so everything has to be perfect.

A knock at his door draws his attention and when he opens it
he groans.

“Hello senpai!” Kise says enthusiastically, barreling in
without an invitation.

“What the hell are you doing here, Kise?”

Kise blinks at him. “Why, I’m here to help you with the cake
for _____-chan!”

His captain flushes a dark red before roaring out “How do
you know anything about that?!”

The ace rolls his eyes as he grabs an apron off a hook. “I
saw you at the store buying supplies and put two and two together. I may be a
blonde but I’m not dumb, senpai!”

“That’s debatable,” mutters Yukio.

“So rude,” Kise pouts but continues to look over the
ingredients.

“What do you know about baking anyway?” Kasamatsu asks crossing
his arms.

Kise smirks. “I grew up with two sisters, senpai. Trust me,
I know what I’m doing.”

The brunette sighs, hand covering his eyes as he takes in
another breath. Looking up, he makes a decision. “Look Kise, it’s not that I don’t
appreciate you wanting to help-“

“Could have fooled me,” the blonde mumbles earning a smack
to the back of the head.

“Oi, don’t interrupt! Like I said, it’s not that I don’t appreciate
it, but if this is a gift from me, I’m gonna make it without anyone’s help.”

“But senpai-“

“I said no!” Kasamatsu shouts, then adds quietly, “Thank
you, but…no.”

Shrugging his shoulders, Kise unties the apron and hangs it
back up before heading to the door. “Ok then, I wish you good luck!” With that
he’s gone and Yukio is left wondering if he just made a big mistake but he
shakes away the doubt. He can do this, it can’t be that hard…right?

The next day Kise is bouncing around the front gate of the
school, eager to see the creation his captain came up with for you. He really is
rooting for him, knowing you’re the perfect girl for him and can only hope
today goes well. When he sees Kasamatsu approaching, he smiles widely, waving
and shouting a good morning.

Yukio’s face has his usual stoic countenance
firmly in place though the light dusting of pink on his cheeks is a bit of a giveaway
that he’s super nervous. Kise bounds up to him, exclaiming, “How did it go? Is
that the cake? What flavor did you make?”

He’s answered by a firm kick in the thigh. “Will you be
quiet?” hisses the captain.

“Sorry senpai, I’m just so excited for you!” Kise half
whispers.

With a sigh, Yukio keeps walking, the overeager ace
following in his wake. “I’m not gonna show you, if that’s what you’re waiting
for,” he says and Kise pouts. “I want her to be the first to see it.”

Kise whines a bit, but hastily apologizes before running to
his class when Kasamatsu gets ready to punch him again. He’s friends with you
so he’s sure you’ll show him later anyway but he can’t help feeling a tenseness
all day on behalf of his friend; will you accept and reciprocate his
affections?

When the final bell rings, Kise is running towards the exit,
needing to expel some of his energy but he stops dead in his tracks when he
sees you and Kasamatsu talking in the courtyard. From his vantage point, he can
see everything clearly and though he feels just a tiny bit bad about it he can’t
stop himself from watching the proceedings.

He sees Kasmatsu shifting from foot to foot, one hand
rubbing the back of his neck and he’s barely able to maintain eye contact with
you as he talks. Slowly he brings the box out from behind his back and Kise watches
your eyes widen a bit, a grateful smile on your face as you take it.

But before you can open it, Kasamatsu says something else
and then hurries off. Blinking, Kise runs downstairs, finding you where his
captain left you with the box still unopened in your hands.

“Hi, ____-chan, happy birthday!” he exclaims giving you a side
hug. Looking down, he feigns ignorance. “What do you have there?”

“Oh, it’s a present from Kasamatsu-san,” you reply looking
up at the tall blonde.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Open it!” Kise says with a
laugh.

Smiling a bit, you carefully pop the tape holding the lid
down off and lift it. Both you and Kise’s eyes go wide. Inside is a decidedly lumpy
cake. The frosting has run down the sides, smearing on the bottom and Kise
doesn’t know if that’s because Yukio put it on while the cake was still too
warm or if it’s just been ravaged by being carried around all day. His stomach
drops a bit, nerves on behalf of his captain flaring up and he tries to read
your face to see what you’re thinking.

A gasp from your lips makes him look at your eyes and he
follows your line of sight to the box once more.

Written on the underside of the lid is a note: Happy birthday ____-chan. I’m sorry this
doesn’t look like much but I’m hoping you’ll forgive the exterior in favor of
what’s inside; just like you do with me. I don’t know if you know but I like you
a lot and would be very honored if you would consider going out with me. I’ll
be at the Tea Leaf Lounge on Saturday at 1:00. If you accept, meet me there. If
not, well, I hope we can remain friends. – Yukio

Kise holds his breath; he’d really not intended to infringe
upon this moment but it’s too late now, he knows you know he saw the message.

Without a word, you put the box down on a nearby table,
grabbing a fork from your bento. Scooping a piece of the lumpy, soft cake you
take a bite. As the flavor hits your tongue, you widen your eyes; it’s actually
really good, but you would have said
yes regardless.

“I didn’t expect to get a boyfriend for my birthday,” you
say softly and Kise has to stop himself from picking you up in a large hug.

He decides to skip practice, opting to incur his senpai’s
wrath instead of risking the ruin of your response. Plus, he figures he’ll be
forgiven because Kasamatsu will be so happy to finally have you as his girlfriend.

He’s wrong and is given extra laps but it’s worth it when he
rounds the corner and sees you standing with his captain, giving him a peck on
the cheek before leaving the gym. He doesn’t think he’s ever seen Yukio that red but he’s also never seen him smile that
wide.

Could I request number 17 from that list with Tsukki and Ushijima?☺️☺️☺️

Tsukishima – This boy will take a while to kiss you. He’s
very cautious and just the fact that he’s confessed and you’re dating is a
minor miracle. For him to be willing to share such an intimate connection with
someone is high praise indeed. But when he does…oh man are you in for a
surprise. Tsukki has his pride and because of that has done what he can to
prepare for this moment, meaning lots of research. He’s read up on kissing
techniques, bribing Yachi with art supplies to get him women’s magazines with
tips in them on the subject.

The first time he kisses you will be soft and gentle, just
getting a feel for this whole thing. As he gains more confidence, his kisses
get longer, a little firmer and before long he has your pulse beating to the
drum of his passion. Turns out he can use that tongue for more than word
whiplashing.

Ushijima – Similar to Tsukki, this boy keeps his emotions in
check but not for exactly the same reasons. Mostly, it’s because he grew up in
a household devoid of significant affection so physical touch in any sense is
foreign to him. Most likely, you will have to be the one to initiate connection
of that level. Start off slow with little pecks here and there to allow him
time to warm up to the idea. Lingering goodnight kisses, closed mouth for the
time being, will start to leave him hungry for more.

You’ll know he’s graduated from passive to passionate when
he draws you close, sealing your lips with his and tentatively stroking out his
tongue to caress your mouth. When you open up to him, the flood gates are
released.

You’ve let out the beast, now enjoy…er…deal with the “consequences”.

Kagami, Moriyama, Takao, Yamamoto, Sugawara, and Aone reacting to their gf being a vampire? She can come out in the daylight and not burn thus how she goes to school with them but she does drink blood and is super strong. She also likes trying to “nibble” them occasionally because they “smell good”. :) you can decide if there are other “tropes” she is capable of for them to react to.

Thanks for the request, I hope you like what I came up with!

Kagami

“I’ll tell you what,” you say leaning in close to
Kagami, your proximity making him blush hard, “I’ll try some of your food if
you,” your nose trails over his neck, the blood rushing there like a roaring
river in your supersonic ears, “let me have a taste of you.” Kagami nods,
trusting you won’t drain him dry.

Moriyama

“Ok,” Moriyama says panting as he reaches where you stand
barely breaking a sweat, “how the hell
do you run so fast?” If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he’d never believe
it. Catching him around the neck he gasps. As you kiss him, your fang nips his
lip, a little blood hitting your tongue and you moan, “Oh Yoshitaka, you taste so good.” He’s caught between fear and
pleasure, the former fading slightly as you kiss him again. Maybe it won’t be
so bad being a vampire’s boy toy.

Takao

“Why did you rush away like that?” Takao asks running up to
you and grabbing your arm.

“I just didn’t want to be around him with that stuff,” you
say hurriedly tugging out of his grasp.

“You mean Shintaro and his lucky item?” he asks
incredulously. You’ve never cared about it before so he’s confused.

“Suffice it to say, I’m just not a fan of it,” you huff
walking more briskly. Turning back, you point your finger at him, “And if you ever eat it I’ll never kiss you again.”

He catches your wrist, pulling you back and looks in your
eyes. “I knew there was something different about you,” he murmurs nuzzling
your nose. “Don’t worry,” he adds winking, “I’m not a fan of garlic either.” He lifts his head, exposing his neck. “But feel free to taste test, if you like.”

Yamamoto

“How the hell did you jump that high?” Yamamoto yells after
you land from jumping over a drunk driver’s car. You smile, fangs flashing and
he gulps.

Closing the distance between you, you nuzzle into his
throat. “Care to top me up? I used up some juice jumping that high.” He
whimpers a bit but agrees; how the hell did he end up with such a cool, if
scary girlfriend?

Sugawara

“Why are your hands always so cold? It’s the middle of
summer,” Sugawara asks perplexed. Smiling softly, you place his hand on your chest.
He stutters, unclear of your intentions until he zeroes in on the fact that he
doesn’t feel anything underneath; your heart isn’t beating.

“Oh,” he says softly and you nod.

Bringing his hand near your face you smell his wrist,
cooing, “Suga-baby, can I see if you taste as good as you smell?”

Aone

“You shouldn’t work out alone Takanobu,” you say easily
lifting the heavy weight almost crushing his windpipe. Looking into his wide-open
eyes with your bright yellow irises you say, “How am I supposed to go on if you
end up dead?” He shakes his head,
unclear on how to answer. You smile, walking around the bench to lean over him.
“Don’t worry, sweetie, I only bite to feed, not to turn. Think you can give me
a tip for saving you?” He swallows once but agrees. After all, he owes you
right?

Hello! I just found your blog and I’m super in love with everything you’ve written <3! If requests are still okay, then could I have kissing Akaashi(HQ!!!) scenario 40), 21), and 16)? Thank you so much! <3

Awww! Thank you so much! I’m so sorry this took me forever to finish but I hope you like it!

Akaashi – Kisses #16, #21 and #40

16 – following the kiss with a series of kisses up to suckle
an earlobe

21 – softly moaning into the kiss

40 – when one person says “move away if you don’t want this”
and the other person moves in for the kiss

“Come on Akaashi-senpai! We need to get good seats!” you
yell excitedly.

The setter smiles gently. “You realize every seat is a good one when there’s fireworks involved, right?”
he asks following you up the grassy noll.

You stick out your tongue at him, the motion making him
stumble a bit but he’s thankful you don’t notice; you’re too busy turning
around again to scope the perfect spot. He sighs in frustration with himself.
When is this infatuation with you going to end?

“Probably never,”
he thinks as you cry out in triumph, finding the, you insist, the best
placement to get maximum viewing pleasure.

Settling down next to you on the blanket, Akaashi thinks
over the past year since he met you. You’re a first-year soccer player whose
academic prowess impressed even him. He’d met you while jogging in the park,
the two of you becoming support beams for your evening ritual. Eventually,
running wasn’t the only thing you were doing together. You studied, went to
movies, he went to your games and you to his, all of which has resulted in
Bokuto continuously harping on him to “make a move”.

He’s so lost in his thoughts that he doesn’t hear you until
you’re right next to his ear. “Akaashi-senpai?”

He whips around, startled by how close your face is to his.
Your eyes widen for a second before you look at his lips and then back to his
eyes; he can see you debating whether to move forward. Akaashi’s pulse feels
like a thrumming against his skin and he’s afraid to breathe lest he break this
moment. Then, with deliberate slowness, you inch your head closer to his, your
eyes becoming slightly hooded.

He feels the ghost of your breath over his lips as you say, “Akaashi-senpai,
I…um…please, move away if you don’t want this.” Akaashi inhales deeply through
his nose then closes the distance, settling his lips against yours.

His hand reaches into your hair, grasping firmly but not too
tight, just enough to keep you right where you are and he moans softly into the
kiss, your answering moan flooding his body with heat. Before he can stop
himself, he trails kisses on your jawline. When he reaches your ear, he suckles
the lobe, your grip on his jacket tightening as you inhale sharply.

Just as he’s about to continue to your neck, the first wave
of fireworks explodes overhead, jarring you both out of your kiss haze and
bringing you back to the reality that you were basically making out in the
middle of the New Year’s Eve crowd.

Thankfully, everyone’s eyes on are the sky, though you both
still sport deep blushes.

Leaning forward again, Akaashi pecks your lips, murmuring
against them, “Happy New Year, y/n.”

“It is indeed, Keiji-kun” you answer back, intertwining your
hands as you both look up.

haikyuusmiles:

haikyuusmiles:

Im at the tail-end of this cold guys! So I just wanted to say thank you for your patience!

Im also announcing that I’ll have the ask box open for scenario/reaction requests for a short time! These will be done in the Reader’s POV comic form (similar to the hinata birthday comic)! with a little additional writing here and there!

Ask box will be open for these for one day.

RULES:

1. Only one character for now!

2. Scenario request examples can be something like, “Kuroo sharing ice cream with their S/o” or “how would Suga react to seeing their S/o in a swimsuit for the first time” etc. those kind of things! (you can of course embellish with more specifics! but keep the main theme simple please ;v;)

Additionally, im going to be working on match-ups today so I can have a bunch posted tomorrow! Im sorry for making everyone wait so long! This cold really took me by surprise;;;;

Match-ups to be posted for tomorrow:

Part 2s: Fukurouheichou, rorolilii, Rubysfavorites

Part 1s: Voidedvillians, i’d-spike-that, taigaunlisted, 00fabolous, lyssanicole13, mamahero

Reminder that the ask box is still open for scenario requests!

Super cute art! Send a request!

Hi sorry about not being very specific, opps, sorry I don’t do this often. How about what if Noya’s pregnant s/o was worried that her due date had been miscalculated since she was starting to show really early to then find out during their first ultrasound that there’s not 1, not 2 but 3 babies. Noya of course being like I HAVE SUPER SPERM and his s/o wondering if their house would survive 3 little Noyas running around XD

imagine-that-haikyuu:

Camp NaNoWrimo Day Seven Request Complete!

i made this so stupid for the sake of bad wordplay from noya, i’m so sorry

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This whole time you were preparing for one baby. You were stuck in the mindset that you were statistically mostly likely to have one child at a time. So when the ultrasound technician shows you not one, not two, but three babies developing inside of you your mind goes blank.

There’s no doubt that you’ll love these children to death. But their delivery is going to be, well, less than fun and if they end up being anything like their father as time goes on, you might just age at twice the rate of the average person. The gray hairs might be growing already.

Nishinoya, on the other hand, looks like he just won the lottery. He says, “I always knew my seed was powerful.”

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