Tag: haikyuu scenarios

Can’t Hardly Wait (Tsukki/Reader Desk Sex)

haiykuties:

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!!!

-Admin Lana

Amazing!! You wrote Kei so well!!

Ace in the streets and in the sheets

haiykuties:

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

-Admin Jen

Contribution piece

Hc: Hinata’s really close with Daichi and he looks up to him a lot. Sometimes he comes in to practice really early and Daichi’s the only one there, and he just gives Hinata advice with stuff, and practices with him until everyone gets there. Daichi’s talked to him about stuff that Hinata’s never told anyone else on the team besides like maybe Suga. And Hinata trusts him a lot. And he gets sad whenever he remembers that Daichi’s graduating soon.

haikyuu-hq-headcanons:

they probably actually hang outside school as well and sometimes suga joins in too. Their friendship is so great, Daichi is like the older brother Hinata never had . And on the day Daichi graduates he just sobs and Daichi puts his hand on his shoulder and is like it’s not like it’s goodbye forever, obviously we’ll see each other soon!

I cry!! 😭

the weird and unlikely friendship between Tsukishima and Kageyama

volleyball-crow:

Among the incredibly unexpected things that eventually happen at Karasuno, what is probably the weirdest of them is the strange friendship that develops between Kageyama and Tsukishima.

No one is really sure how it happens. It must have been gradual, evolving by stages maybe, so no one notices until one day Nishinoya points out, “Isn’t it really weird that Kageyama and Tsukishima are sitting together over there and world war three hasn’t started yet?”

Hinata, who is Kageyama’s unquestionable best friend, is more preoccupied with drinking every last drop of his post-practice juice and replies airily, “Yeah, they do that sometimes.”

Ennoshita-san frowns. “They do?”

“Yeah,” Hinata says, “Sometimes they do their you’re-pathetic-NO-YOU’RE-pathetic routine, and sometimes they sit together and… do that. Whatever it is. I’m not exactly sure.”

Basically, at some point Tsukishima and Kageyama subtly went from teammates-with-difficulties to subtly-friends. They yell and argue and fight just about the same they always have, just a lot less often, and sometimes they can be found quietly sharing the same space. If Kageyama forgets his towel and Tsukishima notices, he’ll lend him a spare – something Yamaguchi says is a recent addition to Tsukishima’s packing practices. If Tsukishima is out of tape for his fingers, a new roll will spontaneously appear in front of him – which Hinata says is the most hilarious thing to watch, because Kageyama apparently goes out of his way to pretend he’s not doing it.

More: according to Yamaguchi, if anyone in their class – or anywhere in Tsukishima’s hearing, really – says anything remotely negative about Kageyama, Tsukishima quickly glares them into submission.

And in view of this unexpected revelation, Kageyama’s weird behaviour during the last joint training camp makes a lot more sense – the way he’d hovered around the “3rd gym group”, as they’re called, and how he’d stalked around them looking vaguely threatening. “He was making sure no one was picking on Tsukishima,” Hinata explains, looking utterly unbothered by this extremely exotic behaviour.

“How long has this been going on?” Nishinoya asks, still looking a little scandalized.

“Ehhh. I’m not sure. Hinata?” Yamaguchi sends a questioning look Hinata’s way.

“No clue!” Hinata chirps, and gets up to go get another juice from the vending machine.

“Seriously?” Tanaka’s voice is going a little shrill with the shock. “Yesterday they sounded like they were about to punch each other!”

“Yeah, they do that too sometimes,” Yamaguchi calmly says, to everyone’s shocked stares. He hurries to add, “Oh, they’re not really serious about the arguments anymore. It’s just how they do things. I think they have fun like that.”

There’s a moment of silence, and then Kinoshita voices what is going through everyone’s minds.

“They’re so weird.”

I love this on so many levels!

college-sized headcanons

puddingcatbae:

Karasuno Edition | Nekoma Edition | Seijoh Edition | Fukurodani Edition | Shiratorizawa Edition 

  • suga wears glasses when his classes are in big lecture halls, and in his dorm when he’s doing his readings for the next class
  • don’t talk to daichi before he’s had his morning coffee
  • tanaka and noya are the type to skateboard to class
  • people learn to jump out of the way when they see them coming, because they will race each other and probably race the bicycles, too
  • everyone wants to dorm with asahi because he can cook
  • hinata gets lost on campus for the first two months 
  • he still does sometimes, but some kind soul helped him download a map onto his phone
  • kageyama visits the same cafe every day to get his daily dairy
  • said cafe probably has a special booth just for him (in the back because he tends to scare the freshmen away with his scowl of concentration)
  • ennoshita is constantly dragging his friends into his next film projects
  • or he’ll drag them with him to film festivals
  • kinoshita often falls asleep in the library
  • as a result, narita ends up going the long way to check the libraries until he finds kinoshita and prods him awake
  • guys still try to hit on kiyoko, but her friend circle makes sure to always be on guard for each other
  • she shows up and becomes assistant to every self-defense class
  • yachi can often be seen lugging around canvases too big for her
  • hinata and kageyama still race each other to class
  • tsukishima is the type that always manages to get the best study spots, and refuses to move once he sits down with his laptop and headphones on
  • yamaguchi finds himself swarmed by his classmates for extra help
  • suga is very popular for goukons, but he refuses to go more often than not
  • daichi is voted best RA every year 
  • asahi is known to offer to walk girls and freshmen home after dark (after layers of rumours about his scary appearance)
  • tanaka and noya are Responsible Frat Boys that make sure nobody is peer-pressuring at parties and that everyone gets home safely
  • they are also known to show up at events for the free food
  • kinoshita will show up to class in his pajamas
  • hinata sets off the fire alarm with his microwave more than once
  • yamaguchi signs up for ALL the puppy therapy sessions
  • after exams, tsukishima goes to his favourite cafe to treat himself to cake
  • no one sees suga during exam season

college-sized headcanons

puddingcatbae:

Karasuno Edition | Nekoma Edition | Seijoh Edition | Fukurodani Edition | Shiratorizawa Edition

  • ushijima is a Good Student, shows up for class right on time, sits in the front, always has backup pens, hands in his homework early
  • he’s also the kid that asks questions that will lead the professor slightly off topic and make the lecture run overtime
  • if you end up with tendou in your study group, good fucking luck because the kid will annoy the heck out of you
  • but, somehow, you will also end up knowing your stuff because he’s actually good at explaining stuff once he stops praising himself
  • shirabu will begin a tense debate with anyone in the class, even the professor
  • but like, on topic and everything
  • he’s not even taking law
  • goshiki’s tutors hate him because he doesn’t understand anything they’re teaching him, but he tries so hard for their approval, prompting them to try even harder for his sake
  • semi is the TA everyone’s afraid of because he marks really hard but he also gives really good feedback
  • everyone somehow goes to ohira for advice, like he’s the unofficial life counselor, but really he’s just sitting there sipping espresso and doing his readings until you figure yourself out 
  • kawanishi is the ghost roommate that no one’s sure really exists
  • until he eats your entire stash of emergency chips, yeah he exists
  • yamagata is the kid that always knows where they’re giving out free food
  • ushijima has a reserved spot in the library and will lecture you until you relinquish that spot to him
  • tendou keeps very strange hours; his roommates sometimes find him making pasta at four am, sometimes he’s trying to do yoga at ten, in between his classes,
  • semi shows up to class in terrible, mismatched clothes that everyone is too afraid to ask if they’re pajamas or casual or hand-me-downs
  • shirabu probably reads ahead in all his classes
  • goshiki probably never remembers to bring his textbooks to class, let alone read ahead
  • ohira goes to bed at eleven each night, without fail
  • yamagata is a familiar face at the lost and found because he loses everything; other people loses their waterbottles and student IDs, he loses his entire backpack, and once, his shoes

These are so fun!

Kags, Oikawa,Kuroo, & Lev w/ studious s/o

serves-up:

Request: Could I have headcannons for kageyama, oikawa, kuroo, and lev with a s/o that is really good at school? Like they are in college prep, do extra credit even though they don’t need it stuff like that?

Kageyama

  • DAICHI, YACHI, AND SUGA ARE THANKING ALL HIGHER POWER THAT YOU STARTED DATING KAGEYAMA. Now it’s your job to tutor the poor boy.
  • He really admires how smart you are. He’d never say it to your face, but your determination and wit just floors him. 
  • He really hopes you don’t think he’s stupid or underestimate him because he is not on the same level of intelligence as you, and it really eases his insecurity when you point out how calculated he is when it comes to volleyball.

Oikawa

  • As we all know, this boy is hella smart too. He relates to you 100%.
  • You two both complain about teachers together and just make jokes about the classes all the time. He does a great imitation of your English teacher. (Pls don’t let him get caught doing it tho lol)
  • He doesn’t get why you  do all the extra credit if it’s not needed though? He calls you a nerd all the time when you do it…(but jokes on him at least you’re not failing Personal Finance *side eye emoji at Oikawa*)

Kuroo

  • ANOTHER boy you can totally relate to. He takes all the science college prep though, so if you’re taking more humanities based college classes…he can’t relate…but at least you two can bitch about the workload together. There are many inside jokes between you two.
  • You guys are that overly smart couple everyone HATES. Like you guys just ace every test and both do all the extra credit and like 70% of the school is just pissed because WHY ARE YOU TWO SO SMART. IT’S NOT FAIR.
  • You and Kuroo don’t mind though because fuck the haters. You guys have study dates all the time (which may or may not lead to him just throwing things at you to break your concentration and convince you to cuddle with him).

Lev

  • He seems pretty nonchalant about it, but inside Lev is screaming. How the hell are you SO GOOD at school? He is highkey intimidated by your intelligence.
  • He tries to do his best to make him seem more valuable to you. Like he starts trying harder at school and volleyball. Also he tries his best to sound smart around you. (But he usually has no idea what he’s talking about and Kuroo and Yaku are not afraid to call him out on it)
  • Eventually he just comes clean to you and explains his insecurity, and you tell him he doesn’t have to pretend to be someone he’s not to be your boyfriend and you love him no matter what. (and you give him a lil kiss on the cheek and he is so FLUSTERED) He is so pumped he ends up actually hitting a spike at practice later on.

Thanks for something cute and fluffy, clearly I’ve been in a negative head space (valid as it may be considering what’s looming on the horizon) but these legit made me SMILE.

Headcanons or scenarios, your choice, of Suga, Hinata and Noya seeing their s/o walk down the aisle on their wedding day

haikyuu-imagines-and-others:

OHohohohohoho! I have two separate requests for these three babies! This one and the other one is asking for some naughtiness…. So this will be cutesy fluff… and the next will be your “honeymoon night” with these angels ;D Thanks for requesting! -Admin Satori ❤

Sugawara Koushi:

“Breathe, Suga….” Daichi reminded quietly, just as two people stepped into the aisle.

Suga had been breathing, or what he thought was breathing. But the moment he saw you, in all your glory, the veil just being so transparent he could see your eyes oh so clearly, he realized he’d never been breathing properly before this exact moment. He felt tears brim in his eyes as he realized this was it. This was the moment he’d been waiting for all his life with you. He crossed one arm over his chest, resting the elbow of his other on his crossed arm, bringing that hand to his mouth and cheeks as he felt his emotions overwhelm him completely. You were gorgeous. More gorgeous than he’d ever imagined, and any little thought he’d had was put to shame. Aphrodite herself wept in jealousy over how absolutely stunning, how breathtaking you were. Suga didn’t care about your makeup, or the dress, or the veil. Just the sight of you approaching him, approaching your future with him, seeing the desperation in your eyes to get to his side as you saw in his own, made his tears overflow and streak down his cheeks. The crowd felt their own emotions in their chest at the sight of your groom weeping in your beauty, and you couldn’t stop the blush creeping into your cheeks at your fiancés reaction. You’d known he’d be emotional, hell it took a special kind of weirdo to not cry at weddings, but seeing his tears and seeing him covering half his face to keep from losing his composure completely, you couldn’t help but feel how surreal this moment truly was. This was the beginning of the rest of your life as Sugawara ______.

Hinata Shouyou:

“Stop panicking and look, dumbass.” Kageyama grumbled, reaching over and pulling Hinata by the hair to look down the aisle.

There you were. His whole life. His reason for existing. Before you’d come into his life, he focused on little else but volleyball and growing taller, but now… Here you were. Walking down the aisle in your radiant white dress and veil. All his nerves vanished and he felt like he’d finally been completed – he could just imagine how he’d feel when you were finally by his side and he was able to hold your hand. Hinata blinked a few times, and realized his vision was blurry because he was on the brink of crying – his tears brewing so much they were obstructing his view. He reached up and wiped his eyes furiously, blushing when the crowd noticed and aww’ed his way. How could he not feel emotional in a time like this? You were so beautiful, so gorgeous, walking towards him as if it was nothing more than a regular afternoon, acting as if everything was natural; And he fell in love with you even more. Your natural walk was for him, to make him feel comfortable and make him focus on you, nothing else. His entire face turned as red as his hair now, and you knew it was from his trying not to cry in front of all these people. Hinata wiped at his eyes again as they filled with tears once more, and as soon as he pulled his hands from his eyes, the smile he was met with made his nervousness and anxiousness feel idiotic. His energy may be compared to the suns’, but it was your smile that rivaled its warmth.

Nishinoya Yuu:

“Nishinoya, your jittering is giving me an upset stomach.” Asahi groaned quietly, his arms holding his stomach; Anxiety by proxy was one hell of a symptom of your marriage to Nishinoya. Tanaka smiled widely and patted Asahi’s back, being dual best men meant they both had to look cool for Nishinoya.

Just as Nishinoya was going to explain why he couldn’t stand still, the doors opened and a wave of fresh air washed over him, he had to force himself from not blinking just so he could catch sight of your beauty. Before your walking into the aisle, his hands had been a sweaty mess, rubbing against his slacks to try to dry them, they’d been shaking, his nerves making his fight or flight senses go haywire; But he forced himself from either of the options, knowing you were on your way. But the sight of you, your cheeks pink with a natural blush, your lips so kissable, your eyes focused solely on him straight ahead of you… his heart stilled, his jittering stopped completely, and his breath caught in his throat. You gave him the smallest of smiles, and he felt like his heart beat out of his chest, and the returning smile to you was brilliant in its relief and awe of you. And while he smiled, he felt tears brim in his eyes, how had he gotten so lucky? How had he managed to get someone as perfect, as beautiful, as amazing as you to fall in love with an absolute dope like him? This was what everything had come to – from the arguments that never seemed to end to the lazy mornings in each others arms – finally, the two of you would be tied to each other until death did either of you part, and as your husband, Nishinoya vowed you’d never live a day without him.

Adorable!!!!