Tag: haikyuu head canons

for the headcanons, f for matsukawa please?

I love for family asks writing about the boys in the future so I hope you like these. 

Family (anything involving family, or if they seem like the type not to be that close to their family, their friends)

  • Matsukawa and Hanamaki stay friends (and end up roommates) through college. 
  • Hence, when they meet their girlfriends (who also happen to be sisters) it’s the like the stars aligned. 
  • They get married within a year of each other.
  • Somehow, the girls end up pregnant at almost the same time, their sons born within a month of each other. 
  • Being part of the same family means they see each other for every holiday and as they add to their respective broods all the little tykes become friends as much as they are family. 
  • They take turns who hosts holidays to give a break to all their parents.
  • It’s always pandemonium, especially when Oikawa and Iwaizumi and their respective families show up for birthday parties. 
  • But it’s always a blast and they wouldn’t change it for the world. 

Fun fact about your admin: my sister in law and I were childhood friends who grew up together and married brothers and now have the same first and last name. 

I, P for Ushijima?? Thanks

I: Initiator (Who initiates most of the time? How?)

  • In the beginning of the relationship, she initiates more than him. Mostly because he’s never had someone consistently in his life who needed more from him that his volleyball knowledge and skills.
  • There’s no being subtle with Ushijima. He’s not stupid, per se, but he appreciates straightforwardness. So when she wants him, she makes it clear.
  • He comes home to find all the lights off except the hall and their bedroom.
  • When he walks in, there she is, clad in lace or leather, depending on her mood.
    • “Come and get me, Wakatoshi, I need you,” she purrs, rolling to her stomach, revealing a sexy thong.
  • He sheds his clothing quickly, rolling her to her back and kissing all over her body.
  • Eventually, he’ll start initiating, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist, mouth trailing hot, wets kisses on her throat. 
    • “I want to fuck you,” he says, nipping her ear lobe. He won’t even wait for her answer, just hoists her up and carries her to the bedroom. 

P: Playlist (A playlist for getting down and dirty; will probably include a lap dance song, a song for making love, and a song that represents their sex life) 

Matsukawa and 18! Thank you!

Matsukawa – #18 Christmas proposal

His expression gives no indication of the trepidation in his heart. He’s fairly sure she’ll say yes, they’ve been together three years and those have been filled with enough ups and downs that he knows she’ll stay by him through anything.

But it’s difficult to fully combat the fear of “what if?”.

Taking a deep breath, Matsukawa checks his pocket, he’s lost count at this point of how many times, fingers rubbing against the small leather box nestled within, questions about its contents bombarding his mind.

Is the diamond too small? Is it the right cut? Did he get her ring size right? Did she want a different metal for the band?

The door opens, revealing her in a solid red dress, sparkling silver belt around her waist, a jeweled bow in her hair.

He inhales sharply, overcome with the Christmas vision she makes.

“Issei, you look so handsome!” she compliments, bright smile on her face. “Merry Christmas!”

His chest tightens, unexpected emotions welling in him faster than he can filter them. “Marry me…I mean….Merry Christmas!” he practically shouts.

She startles, eyes a bit wider.

Matsukawa is sure his heart has actually stopped beating. Did he really just blurt that out? And then correct himself like it was mistake? Granted it was, he hadn’t meant to say that now but he wants her to marry him more than anything in the world!

Before she can respond, he falls to both knees before her, grabbing her left hand. “Actually, I meant the first. I…I had a whole thing planned, clearly that’s a moot point.” He takes a deep breath, forcing himself to keep his eyes on her face. “I love you, so, so much, and I’d be deeply honored if you’d give me the best Christmas gift of my life by accepting my proposal.” Taking out the box, he opens it, holding it up before her. “Will you marry me?”

In the twinkling lights of the tree, he can see tears welling in her eyes but her smile assures him of their nature.

Falling to her own knees, her arms wrap around his neck. “Yes, Issei, I’ll marry you.”

He smiles, pulling back to slip the ring on her finger and press his lips to hers.

tsukishima D, E, V please!

Hi dear! I set a limit of (2) letters on this one so I picked two from your list. Hope you enjoy!

E: Experimenting (Trying something new) (Kink warning: Rimming)

“How do you know you won’t like it unless you try?” Kei asks looking over his glasses.

She squirms under his heated gaze. It isn’t often Tsukishima shows his desires so plainly and while the idea intrigues her, she can’t help nerves overpowering her.

“I don’t know, Kei, I mean, it seems…so dirty,” she confesses, voice quiet.

He cocks as eyebrow, placing his glasses on the nightstand before slowly rolling to his hands and knees, crawling towards her.

Scratch that, he’s prowling.

Leaning in, he trails the tip of his nose up the side of her cheek, breath teasing her skin as he whispers, “I’ve fucked you six ways from Saturday, I doubt this is much worse than any of that.” He tugs the lobe of her ear making her gasp. “Come on, I’ll stop the second you tell me to.”

Taking in a deep breath, she nods, squeaking when he rapidly moves behind her, flipping up her skirt and yanking down her underwear. He helps her get them off, gently moving her into a downward dog position, ass up in the air.

He’s always loved her ass, so perky, firm and-

*Smack*

“Kei!”

Spankable.

But he’s done that before, and he knows she likes it. As he leans in and kisses one cheek she jumps. “Relax baby, you can trust me,” he says. After she takes another deep breath, he continues kissing, inching his way towards her center. Spreading her cheeks, his tongue pokes out, gently caressing the edge of her anus.

“Ke…kei.” Her voice quivers, torn between arousal and humiliation.

“I want you,” he insists, pushing forward to lick from the base of her core all the way up through her ass crack. He goes back down, circling her hole and she twitches. His hands grasp her more firmly, spreading her wider, tongue lapping up and down from core to ass wetting her completely.

“That…that’s enough,” she pants.

He hums agreement, turning her over and focusing all his attention on her dripping snatch. “You did so good baby,” he comments, sucking her clit until she comes, crying out his name.

V: Videos (Sending NSFW videos to each other)

“Kei.” The breathy sigh of his name alerts Tsukishima to what’s about to come.

Namely: you.

He can’t believe you sent him this, while he’s away with family of all times! Of all the cliche, annoying-

“Fuck, Kei, right there!”

He groans, palming his growing erection and ever so thankful he decided to save opening this particular file until he was safely stowed away in his room. His cheeks flush red as his breathing increases, blood roaring through his veins as he pumps his cock in time to the thrusting of your fingers in your pussy.

“I wish you were here,” you admit, eyes landing directly on the camera and he swears you’re looking right at him. “Your cock always fills me…so…so perfectly.” He yanks faster, knowing by the tone of your voice you’re close.

“Kei…Kei, Kei…KEI!”

His own release spurts against his hand as he watches you come completely undone, chest heaving making your breasts sway enticingly.

Taking a deep breath, he removes his pajama pants completely, wiping the remnants of the mess off before pushing the call button.

“Hmmmm? Kei?” your sleepy voice answers.

“You just couldn’t wait till I got home could you?”

He can hear the shit eating grin on your face. “Don’t deny you enjoyed it.”

“Just be ready, I’m gonna wreck you when I get back,” he grunts.

“Promises, promises. Why don’t you wreck me now, baby?”

“Patience, darling. Oh and no touching yourself until I get back, I want you nice and wanting for me.”

G and X for Tsukki maybe? ^^

G: Gentle (Describe gentle/loving mid-sex gestures) 

Tsukishima inhales, head feeling light. That had been some fuck fest! Looking at her, he smirks proudly at the indentations on her shoulder. He hadn’t meant to bite so hard but in the heat of the moment, his teeth sank deep leaving marks. Rolling to his side, he trails his fingers over them but when she flinches he frowns. Did he really hurt her?

He shifts closer, spooning his front to her back, brushing feather light kisses over her skin.

“Sorry,” he mutters, hands sliding up and down her stomach.

“It’s ok,” she replies, pressing further into his warmth.

“Tell me to stop next time,” he insists, rolling her to her back to look in her eyes.

She smiles, caressing his face. “I don’t mind being marked by you, Kei.”

Heat pools in his stomach once more, body moving to cover hers as he kisses her. Against her mouth he murmurs, “Then I’ll do the other side.”

X: XXX (What kind of porn does the person watch? How often?)

Tsukishima doesn’t watch a lot of porn, fairly paranoid about being found out by his brother and that is not a conversation he wants to have! If he does indulge, he chooses videos feature doggy style. He loves dominating his partner and uses the images as influence for his next romp in the sheets with her.

serves-up:

Christmas with…The Pretty Setter Squad

A/N: Praise our beautiful Aphrodite children amirite

Sugawara

  • He is the BEST at hosting Christmas parties and being a part of them. He’s so kind and charismatic, it really sets the mood for a nice evening. (Also if he ever meets your parents this will make them instantly love him.)
  • Spicy food on a cold day is A+ in his book. He will, no matter what, eat the spiciest thing he can make or order (much to your amazement). If you like spicy food too he will challenge you.

Oikawa

  • Not only is he the Grand King Setter, but he’s the Grand King of ugly Christmas sweaters. Catch him with the cringiest threads he can find every day. (Also pls match with him at least once.)
  • His desired Christmas gift (if you can even call it a gift) is you two singing Christmas carols in front of Iwaizumi’s window at midnight. Hopefully you won’t die.

Kenma

  • Sorry, but once it starts getting cold outside, Kenma is strictly a homebody. He’s so sensitive to the cold it’s almost comical at times. (Open his window when he’s asleep and it’s snowing lmao he will literally jump out of the bed like a cat.)
  • Getting some hot chocolate and having a video game or movie marathon is his favorite thing to do. And being snowed in somehow makes it even more fun. He’ll cuddle up under a fluffy blanket with you too.

Kageyama

  • He hates the cold and always overdresses you for it? Like he keeps offering you his earmuffs and mittens, but you already have like 3 pairs on chill Kags.
  • He’ll wrap an arm around you in public more than once , but only because he insists he “needs warmth” not because he wants to or anything. The content look and blush on his face proves otherwise.

Akaashi

  • He doesn’t really get the hype for Christmas, but he thinks when you get excited about it it’s super cute. It makes him want to participate in the festivities.
  • He can, and will give you the best present ever. It’s always something he knows you need. It’s amazing how spot on his giving skills are.

So cute!!

Hey Jade ♡ I would love to be warmed up by Iwaizumi 😍 so how about “warming each other up” with my favorite Ace?

Iwaizumi – #15 Warming each other up

A biting wind races across the street, it’s sting cutting against Iwaizumi’s cheeks. He shivers, irritated at the sudden cold front that’s impeded upon his run. The forecast hadn’t called for temperatures this low the night before, so he predicted he’d be fine to do his normal route this morning.

The numbing of his toes says otherwise.

At this rate, he’ll be lucky to feel any of his extremities by the time he gets home. He doesn’t want to think about what his face looks like, the scarf he opted to use constantly losing its tension and sliding down. He really should have invested in that full coverage mask Oikawa kept bugging him to get.

Not that he’ll ever admit his friend was right.

Rounding another corner, the sight of your house brings a sudden warmth to his chest. He’s been crushing on you for the better part of the year but he’s never had the guts to do anything about it. Now, desperate to get out of the frigid air, he slides off his pride and races the distance to get to your front door.

He can barely feel the impact of his hand banging against it.

You open the door, eyes wide when you see just who it is seeking refuge this early.

“Iwaizumi-san! What on earth are you doing out in this weather?”

“I-I-I, di..didn’t expect it…t-t-t-o be…t-t-this cold,” he explains as you usher him inside.

It’s warm, almost hot but he can barely feel it.

“Sheesh, you look half frozen,” you admonish, drawing him towards a roaring fire. “Sit here while I get you some tea.”

He thanks you through chattering teeth, mentally slapping himself for allowing you to see him behave like such an idiot. Settling next to the hearth, he extends his hands, huffing a sigh of relief when feeling begins to return to them.

“Take your shoes and socks off, they’re soaked,” you say, but before he can move to do so, you’re already kneeling next to his legs, nimble fingers undoing the laces and tugging both off. Without pause, you begin vigorously rubbing his naked feet and he’s so thankful your back is to him because he knows his face resembles a cherry at this point.

Now that he knows they’ll support his weight, Iwaizumi leans back on his hands, staring at your back. You keep rubbing, hands working magic on his skin igniting embers deep in his stomach.

“There,” you say, satisfied smile on your face as you turn to face him, “no need to amputate.”

He smiles weakly, unsure what to do at this point. He knows what he wants to do, if the tingle in his lips is anything to go by, but despite his ability to move freely once more, he still feels frozen.

Standing up, you offer him a hand which he declines with a polite shake of his head, easily standing on his own thanks to your administration of friction to his numb limbs. He wiggles his toes experimentally and you giggle, the sound pulling more heat to his face.

He hates that he blushes so easily around you.

“Glad to see you’re warmed up,” you remark, but frown when you eye the tea on the table. “Guess I should have waited to make it. Here, I’ll heat it up.”

Iwaizumi isn’t sure what’s gotten into him, but as you reach past him towards the cup, he catches your hand, drawing you into his arms instead. Face blazing at his bold action, he nevertheless continues, wrapping his arms around you securely. At first you’re rigid, clearly surprised, but when he feels you relax into his hold he exhales the breath he was holding.

“Thanks,” he says simply, brushing a delicate kiss to your cheek.

When he pulls back, he’s please to see a hint of pink dusting them. Seems he can warm you up too.

How about b and f for Hinata? (He’s such a sunshine child I love him)

B: Birthday (Describe birthday sex)

The feel of her lips against his neck makes Hinata sigh, hips rising seeking their partners in hers. She giggles, hand trailing under his shirt, finger caressing gently. His muscles twitch, eager for more of her touch. Before he can beg more, her mouth covers his, tongue gently coaxing his to dance with hers. A deep moan sounds, his voice has dropped over the years, but she knows how to make him keen if she wants.

But it’s his birthday and they both know he’ll get exactly what he wants today.

“Put your mouth on me, please,” he whispers, breath hot against her ear.

“Where, Shouyou?” she teases, eyes mischievous.

He cocks an eyebrow. “You know where, missy.”

A huff of air escapes as she chuckles, her body slowly moving down his own until she’s hovered above the zipper of his pants. With deliberation, she unbuttons them, eyes never leaving his as she tugs the tab, teeth releasing his confined length.

They shift in tandem to get his pants off, exposing him to the cool air and her hungry stare. Licking her lips, she prostates herself between his legs and opens her mouth, taking him in all the way to the hilt.

“Oh yes,” he hisses, head falling back onto the pillows, “happy birthday to me.”

F: Firsts (First time having sex together)

Hinata took in a deep breath, opening his eyes to stare into hers. They were naked, him above with his hips pressed firmly against hers. He’s not sure exactly how they got here, other than they’d both decided open mouth kisses and heavy petting just weren’t enough anymore. He dipped down, mouth caressing her throat, hand trailing up to grasp her breast and she arched in to his touch. Getting this far had been a culmination of heavy breathing, apologies for awkward movements and tentative touches but somehow, it still felt perfect.

The feel of his erection against her thigh made her shake, excitement mixed with trepidation. She trusted him, but neither had done this before and something so new, so significant, was scary.

“I love you,” he murmured in her ear, kissing her cheek gently. Looking at her face again he asked, “Are you ready?”

She nodded, squeezing her eyes shut he pushed in, Hinata choking on his own breath when he felt her warmth encase him.

“Ugh, you feel so good,” he grunted, voice strained.

“I…I love you, Shouyou,” she returned, grasping his shoulders.

Slowly he built up momentum, thrusting back and forth, their breaths sharing the same space.

It didn’t take long for him to finish, but she didn’t care, it was still rather uncomfortable if she were honest.

“Tell me how to make you feel good, too,” he requested through panting breath, face nuzzled into her neck.

L for Tanaka!!

Love (How do they show love physically, verbally, etc.?)

More love for Tanaka!!

I went the other way and am going to talk about how he likes to receive love. 

Physically:

  • Loves when his girl rubs his head. The feel of her hand gently touching his scalp makes him melt. Bonus if she gives him a head massage. 
  • Hugs. As much as this boy loves kissing her, he loves her hugging him. From behind around his waist, around his neck, leaping into his arms, however she chooses to hug him, he welcomes it. 

Verbally:

  • Loves hearing her cheer for him from the stands and yes he can pick out her voice from the rest of them. 
  • Murmured words of affection in his ear will make him tingle all over. I don’t mean, dirty talk (although he definitely loves that too). I’m talking, encouraging him after a bad (or even a good) game. Telling him she believes in him, letting him know how cute he is, how much he makes her happy. He craves validation and having it literally spelled (or spoken out) makes his heart sing. 

Vacation with Ushiwakaaa?

Vacation (What do they do during holidays or summer?)

Ushijima doesn’t often take a proper break but with the right influence (ahem, you) he does learn to find joy in taking it easy. Like, actually taking it easy, not just minimal breaks between training sessions. 

To accomplish this, most often he and she will go to an osen or plan a beach day. Being around water is very soothing for this stoic ace and he’s able to really let go of all worries and concerns, enjoying the sight (and feel) of her pressed to him in a bathing suit.