nsfwhaikyuu-knb:

Favourite position— self explanatory!

😍 Honestly, Izuki’s favorite would be any position in which he can easily observe his partner’s face. He is a major switch and enjoys always trying out new positions so he never really sticks to only one, but he is a pretty big fan of the cowgirl position! Especially on the days he is tired but his partner is in the mood.

Goofy— are they more serious or humorous?

😍 It depends on how long he’s been in a relationship; if he’s with a new partner and is still unsure of how they’d might respond to him being humorous during the deed, he’d remain serious for the most part.

In a long term relationship with a partner he knows likes his advances to be borderline silly he would go all out, don’t you worry! We’re talking about Izuki here after all 😉

Intimacy— how are they during the do, the romantic aspect?

😍 He lives for intimacy, any position which can get him closer to his partner during the do is an ideal one! His preference is definitely leaning more towards the sensual kind of sex but he is down with whatever makes his partner happy! Although he wouldn’t turn down a quickie even if he was on his death bed, he prefers the mood to be clearly set in the old fashioned way; a fancy dinner, wine, perhaps it being under the moonlight 😉 He just gives me an old-school kind of feel when it comes to relationships.

Motivation—what turns him on, what gets him going

🤓 Lingering touches and a seemingly innocent expression is enough to make Hyuga go crazy, especially if his partner is doing it in public and on purpose. He knows they’re trying to provoke him to unleash the beast within, to break his calm mask. He’ll try to reason it with himself- Should he give in? No. Will he? Most definitely!

Volume— how loud they are, what sounds to they make?

🤓 He is definitely on the quiet side so getting out more than a few grunts or low growls from him is a real challenge! That shouldn’t discourage his partner from trying though; under the right circumstances he just might shamelessly give in. On another note, I’m assuming that his partner finds it ridiculously arousing when he huskily mutters out low praises on how good they’re making him feel.

Wild card— random headcanon for a character of your choice

🤓 He’d be too shy to bring up any suggestions that might appear to be outside of the box even if he really is open to trying out new things so he relies on his significant other being more communicative about it than him. Trust me, he is eager to please. Absolutely no doubts about that.

These are great! Thanks for doing them!

nekoma-headcanons:

Sō Inuoka:

• In the beginning, Inuoka would be too nervous to ask his crush out and he would need a lot of encouragement from Lev and Shibayama to actually do it. And by that I mean he was too afraid that Lev would accidentally slip it to his crush before he can say anything.
• He would wait for her at the school gate, after classes, with a small but cute flower bouquet, going over his lines in his head so he doesn’t mess it up. The moment he sees her exiting the building, he’d be practically running towards her though.
• His confession is short but sincere and it earns a soft giggle and a kiss on the cheek from his crush.
• I think Inuoka would like to spend his first date with his crush in a pleasant environment, away from other people’s stares. He would find a nice place out in the nature and prepare a picnic for the first of them.
• He’d probably say something cheesy like “All this amazing nature around us and it still can’t compare to your beauty.”
• The two of them would have a great time, having fun and enjoying good food prepared by Inu with help from his mom.
• He would be a gentleman and walk her home after their date, gently pressing his lips to her knuckles. Another cheek kiss from her would take him by surprise at the end of the day.

Adorable!! I just love this enthusiastic love-bug! Thanks!

baesketballers:

He remembers his sentiment towards the words inked around his wrist, and towards the whole notion of soulmates in general. It just feels weird to have one person assigned to you by Fate for the rest of your life—one, and no more. Rather than contempt, Kiyoshi realizes deep down that he is mostly anxious about meeting the person destined for him. There are so many people in this world, after all. He could end up with someone older, younger, someone from another country, someone taller or shorter… 

Be careful! Are you alright?

Kiyoshi has never felt so nervous for something as generic as the words tattooed on his skin, currently covered with a pair of warm gloves. It just appeared one morning during his early middle school days, as if Fate only got to him after inking words for a people in line. He remembers how confused he was, because other people had very telling hints: he knows senior with foreign language written on his wrist, others had quite specific and often weird words. There were instances where he thought he found his soulmate, only to find that they had different mismatched words written on their wrists.

Maybe he doesn’t even want to meet his soulmate. He shuts all thoughts as he tightens the grip on his backpack, breath visibly puffing in the chilly air with every exhale. 

And so Kiyoshi leads his days without remotely thinking about his soulmate. While others around him are daydreaming, fantasizing, he is working hard and keeping himself busy so that every nook and cranny of his mind is completely occupied. Not the best solution, but it’s working so far, despite how tired he often is. 

Which is probably the reason why he almost fell on his butt in the middle of the pedestrian crossing thanks to the slippery ice, if not for the person behind him who manages to partially hold him up.

“Be careful! Are you alright?” 

Kiyoshi forces his heart to beat again.

“Yeah, thanks a lot. You—” Before he can even turn around to look at them, he feels the same pair of hands gently pushing him forward. 

“O-Oh, the timer! Let’s go!” Kiyoshi simultaneously hears the rapid beeping of the machine and the footsteps of people rushing to get to the other side of the road. 

So he paces forward, a stranger behind him, until he reaches the other side right as impatient cars speed through to carry on with their lives. He turns around to look at you.

The sun is well low under the horizon, and your face is highlighted by the glow of the sienna street lights as if you’re not radiant enough. You are looking at him with concern, he can tell, but there is something else in your eyes that attracts him though he cannot quite put a finger on it. Warmth course through his body despite him standing under light snowfall in the middle of November.

Then it strikes him that you are his soulmate, and by the look you are giving him, it seems that you realize it too. 

Both of you scramble to take off your winter gloves to reveal black ink on the bare skin of your wrists, as if you don’t have those words memorized already. You beat him before he gets to ask you the question.

“You’re… my soulmate.” It comes out soft, like the small bunches of white cotton floating down from the sky, but it’s more than enough for him to hear. He stares at you when you giggle—it’s a pretty sound—and you show him your tattoo.

“So that’s why mine is weird,” you say, pointing at the end of the sentence on your wrist. “Yeah, thanks a lot. You” is printed in neat, thin letterforms, and he let out a chuckle. You must’ve earned your share of questionings from people with that tattoo stuck on you for the rest of your life.

“Here’s mine,” Kiyoshi says as he outstretches his hand for you to see. You send him a sympathetic smile.

“Have you ever met anyone else that said the exact same thing to you?”

“Yeah,” he answers, “eight in total.”

You don’t think he wants to hear you say ‘sorry about that’, so you just offer him your name and a handshake.

“Kiyoshi Teppei,” his grip is firm, but tender, very much like his gaze. “Just call me Teppei.”

There’s an inadvertent blush on your cheeks that he can’t possibly miss, so he sends you a teasing smile, earning your pout. After exchanging cell phone numbers and deciding to go on an impromptu coffee shop date (since you’re both free and hot chocolate sounds amazing in this temperature), reality sinks in. Kiyoshi spares a glance at you walking on his left, and he questions himself.

He would blame it on physical attraction, but he’s encountered many other people equally attractive and they never manage to make his heart stop for one second and beat rapidly on the next. That’s when he believes that it is, in fact, love. It is something alien, as he’s done his best pushing it away and keeping himself occupied with other things. 

Kiyoshi doesn’t know you yet, but he feels ready to be with you forever, so he grasps your hand into his. Surprised, you let out a soft ‘oh’ before your face melts into a shy smile.

He can’t wait to get to know you and he already loves you.

Beautiful!!

nekoma-headcanons:

(Aaah, finally someone requested the living room, thenk!)

Tetsurō Kuroo:

How does the character spend weekends?

• After a full week of giving 110%, both in volley practice and school work, Kuroo usually uses his weekends to kick back, relax and catch on different TV series or books he’s reading.
• He sleeps very late during weekends and goes for a jog after he wakes up. He likes having Kenma over or going over to his house to play video games or just spend time together.
• Sometimes, he uses the extra times he has to catch up on school work, especially if he’s got a lot going on the following week.

What kind of movies does the character watch?

• He likes to watch documentaries in his spare time to feed his curiosity and thirst for knowledge. He’d also enjoy TV series like Star Trek or Doctor Who very much for their interesting plots and info dumps.
• Otherwise, he watches sitcoms and rarely romcoms from time to time, it’s a secret though, ‘cause he loves some good ol’ comedy and can prepare his joke storage to use later on.

What do they do with friends?

• He likes going out with his friends and catch up on how their lives are going. He especially enjoys Karaoke nights, where they can all unwind and spend some fun time together.
• Kuroo is also the type of person who’d just like to be in his friends’ company, even though each of them is doing their own thing. Like when he’s going over Kenma’s house and he’s playing video games while Kuroo is reading.

What’s their favourite pasttime?

• He really enjoys reading science fiction or action novels and watching TV, but due to his school and practice schedule, he rarely catches up on the books he has already started. 

What’s their favourite TV show/Film?

• As mentioned above, he likes watching Doctor Who, Star Treck, but also West World, Friends or Orange is the new black. He also loves animal documentaries on Discovery.
• As for movies, some superhero movies like Deadpool and Wonder Woman, The Matrix, Inception.

Ah, asked this back before I started my main HQ/KnB blog here! Thank you so much, these were great and it’s so awesome to see you back on my dash!

ourneverendingpossibilities:

AH. You know my weakness all too well!! ; A ; . I’m just glad he’s a few of your guys’ weaknesses too ;D.

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A soft ‘ding’ vibrated through the room as you groaned tiredly. You lazily felt around for your phone, head still tucked under blankets as you hide from the sun. Your vision blurred from having just risen from slumber, but also from the cold that attacked during the night..

Great.. 

It was supposed to be your first date after school with Kasamatsu, but now that wasn’t happening as your mom ordered you to stay in bed.

Why did this happen now of all times?

You felt like crying, feeling so useless and pathetic for not taking better care of yourself.. You could hear his voice, reprimanding you for being careless and not listening to his advice beforehand.

‘Make sure you dry yourself off ___! You’ll catch a cold!’

Instead of listening to him, however, you felt exhausted from homework, and fell asleep at your desk, in your very damp clothes.. You vaguely realized, as you tried to sit up, that your mother moved you to your bed, and helped you into pajamas. 

You tried to shake the blurriness from your eyes, wincing at the throb in your head, and stared down at the phone. Your fingers hovered over the keys, mind wracking some form of response to the message blaring at you.

Instead, you let out a sigh, placing it down and crawled back under the blankets. 

You’d reply when you woke up from your nap.. Sleep sounds better than school anyway.

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A grunt leaves his lips as he stares down at his phone, frowning at the blank response on his phone.. It’s the end of school, and not once had you responded to his text.. 

Did you not want to see that movie? Is that why you weren’t answering? 

You sounded fine the night before, when he’d talked to you about making sure to dry off after they got caught in that storm.. 

Why weren’t you at school anyway? Normally you’re at the meeting place before him.. 

Kasamatsu was starting to worry, and the frown continued to deepen.

“Senpai!”

He groaned loudly, not wanting to deal with his kouhai right now… Not when you..

“Senpai!”

“What is it?!” he barked, turning to look at him, only to watch as Kise holds his hands up, as if prepared for a kick. 

“Don’t hit me! I only came to tell you I was going to visit ____-cchi!”

Kasamatsu turns his head, trying to bite back the jealousy bubbling in his gut.. He wouldn’t admit to feeling jealous because Kise was going to your house…

Wait…

“Did you forget?! We have practice!”

Kise frowns, arms crossed at the tone he was receiving.. Oh no.. Is he really that oblivious…??

“Senpai…”

Kise’s tone made Kasamatsu blink, as if wondering why he’s giving him such a disappointed stare. He was about to open his mouth, but Moriyama’s arm wrapped around his neck, pulling him into a half hug.

“We can’t let Kise go to ___-chan’s house all by himself!~” he coos, thrusting an arm in the air, as if cheering. “Come on, Kobori, Hayakawa! We need to join in and make sure nothing happens!”

“W….Wait… M…Moriyama you idiot-”

“But isn’t _____-chan…?”

“YES! I’M WEADY! LET’S GO!”

“Wait! What about ____?! Moriyama s-stop right now!”

“We’re off to visit the beautiful _____-chan!”

God he really wants to kill them…

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You let out a groan when the door opens, and you barely open your eyes, making out the silhouette of your mother, who sits on the bed beside you.. Her hand runs through your hair, and it feels so good.. Her fingers are cold, and it cools your heated skin.

Without realizing, tears began to slip down your heated cheeks.

“W…What’s wrong ____-chan?”

You gasp, hiccuping as you try to breathe through your nose, only to feel lightheaded from the lack of fluids.

“I… It was supposed to be my first date with K…Kasamatsu today…” you stumble, opening your eyes just a little more, “B-But.. I.. I’m sick.. A..And I didn’t even reply to him.. And now he probably thinks I’m ignoring him and it’s… Everything’s ruined!”

Your mother hums, as if she knows something you don’t.. Which is technically true, but of course you can’t see the smile through your blurred vision, only feeling pathetic you couldn’t enjoy yourself tonight..

“Why don’t you relax? Have a nice bath and come downstairs.. Soup will be ready for you…”

With a dulled nod, you managed to get out of bed, and slowly make your way to the bathroom, completely unaware of everything happening downstairs.

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When you get downstairs, with lots of help from the wall and rails, the first thing you notice is there’s an extra pair of shoes you don’t recognize.. It doesn’t register that you’ve seen those shoes before, so you carefully make your way to the couch, where you want to cuddle under a blanket and watch cartoons in your silly girl pajamas..

But it seems someone else is currently occupying your spot.

Kasamatsu turns his head, watching as your expression constantly changes, and had he not been nervous, he would’ve found himself chuckling. Instead, he shifts over, gently patting the spot beside him.

“I… uh… Y….Your mom… S…She… A…And then.. K…Kise said… A..And…” he stutters over everything, and you can’t help it.. Even though you KNOW he’s nervous, anxious, and somewhat terrified, you throw yourself at him, curling in his warmth as you grab his shirt, biting your bottom lip.

“….I.. I’m sorry!” you cry, and although you feel his body freeze, you don’t stop, everything tumbling from your lips before you can stop yourself..

“I fell asleep last night while wearing my wet clothes and woke up sick.. Mom made me stay home and I was going to reply to your text but I slept the whole day… And all I could think of the entire time is disappointing you because we couldn’t have our date and how I didn’t listen to you and I.. I really… I really wanted to see you!”

The confession surprises Kasamatsu, and he only finds his arms wrapping around you, burying his face in your hair. He doesn’t mind the idea of being left alone with you, especially because your mother had to return to work.. And his entire team bailed last minute with chicken noodle soup made..

Oh.. 

He smiles, after slowly calming down, and shifts to move you into a more comfortable position. He releases a soft sigh, and coos at you to look at him, which you do with reluctance. He reaches over, grabbing tissue and helps you blow your nose, biting back the urge to grin at your dark blush..

“You know…” he starts, watching as you turn to look at him, and he takes this time to look around your living room, scratching his head. “W..We have a t.v… We have dinner…”

He feels his cheeks heat up, and clears his throat, meeting your confused expression with a hint of determination.

“Why don’t we have our date here?”

You swallow the lump in your throat, trying not to blush, and as much as you want to retort, say you look disgusting and aren’t dressed properly, the sincerity in his eyes makes you stop, and a sheepish smile creeps on your lips.

“….I… I’d really like that… Oh… A..And.. .K..Kasamatsu-kun?”

He hums, never taking his eyes off you as you try to collect your thoughts.

“…C…Can we cuddle?”

Although his cheeks burn at the thought of being close, he finds himself sighing, lightly flicking your forehead.

“Only if you promise not to sneeze on me…”

The two of you laugh and you hold him close, resting your cheek against his shoulder.

“..I’ll only promise that if you promise not to make fun of my appearance..”

He rolls his eyes, lightly massaging your arm as he tenderly pecks your temple,

“As if I’d do that… idiot..”

Gaw!!! I loved everything about this! I think I have to just commit and say Kasamatsu is my favorite character lol.

imagines-haikyuu:

hi cutie! thanks for requesting! sorry it took so long! xoxo

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He was nervous; even you could tell. Usually, people saw him as calm and energetic like most of the Nekoma volleyball club members. He was one of those people that you could easily open up to, popular by both women and men. Of course, you were no exception. You befriended him after helping out with the club manager activity one day and had been friends since. You’ve kept your friendly facade for a while now, but your interest for him seeped through at times. How could it not? He was just so pretty. 

He stared at your mouth, lips moving languidly as you explained the math problem to him. Your voice was melodic and the pace of your voice could lull him to sleep. He’s been interested even before you helped out the volleyball club and thanked the gods that they allowed you and him to have this opportunity to become friends. He tried his best to make known of his advance, but you were either extremely oblivious or you just weren’t interested in him. He was willing to take that chance though, and confess to you. He’s heard rumors about other boys from your class wanting to confess and he decided he couldn’t wait any longer. 

“So, do you understand why this equation equals to this answer?” He shook his thoughts out of his head, and focused back on the bright blue textbook and notes in front of him. 

“To be completely honest, I wasn’t paying attention in the last five minutes.” He replied sheepishly. You giggled, and placed your pencil down. 

“That’s fine! We’ve been at it for an hour and I was getting a bit tired, too. We can take a break and I can explain it again.” You sipped on your juice and went back to your notes, thinking of another way to explain so Inuoka could understand. He fiddled with his utensil before opening his mouth. 

“So,” You looked up, bright eyes shining with curiosity. God, you were so strikingly stunning. His mind twisted and his hands were beginning to dampen. “I know I’ve been busy with Nationals coming up, but I was wondering if you would want to come to Nationals to watch me.” You looked surprised, but smiled and nodded. 

“Of course, Inuoka-kun. Why wouldn’t I?” He turned red, waving his hands in front of his face. 

“Ahh, not just watch! I meant would you come to my match as my girlfriend?” Your smiled turned to shock and soon your entire face became flustered by his question. “Not gonna force you or anything, but I’e always liked you and you’re just so easy to talk to and fun to hang out with!” The smile on his face eased your tension and soon you shyly smiled back. 

“I would love to, Sou-kun! I’ve liked you for a while, too.” He beamed with happiness as he pulled you in a suffocating hug. 

“This is great! I can’t wait for Nationals! We’ll surely win with you cheering for us!” You nod, patting him in the back. 

“That’s amazing and I look forward to that, but we gotta tackle these problems first to pass the test before you go to practice.“ 

He’s too precious!! Thanks for writing it, very cute!

sfw-haikyuu-nsfw:

Okay, I mainly focused on the really popular teams. I know I have a character limit but I figured the answers would be small per character so it could be stretched a little – also, I always feel like my answers are going to be shorter than they actually are….?

And, I mean, I love thinking about these boys as fathers! Like seriously, they will all make amazing dads!

Hope you enjoy!

P.s. Finished Moana and now I’m going to rematch Trolls for the umpteenth time!

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Sawamura Daichi: I feel like this boy only wanted things to be simple. One boy and one girl, that’s it. But the world has other plans for him! I can see this boy having a large family! Like, he probably kept having only boys and then his significant other kept being like “we’ll get a girl this time.” I mean, they do get one, just after four boys or something like that, lol!

Sugawara Koushi: This boy totally wants a big family, the more the merrier! But then when it comes down to it, two is just too freaking much! Him and his significant other are resigning themselves to the ones they have; which, coincidentally, are a single boy and girl which Daichi always silently resents him for.

Kuroo Tetsurou: This guy is totally all talk when he talks about how many kids he wants because his instant response is all of them. But when the conversation instantly becomes serious, he gets a little startled, because oh god can he even really take care of kids? So, him and his significant other probably end up with around two and a half kids – ones baking – all girls! Dudes outnumbered and he loves it!

Nobuyuki Kai: Aw, this sweet boy and his significant other probably only planned on having one – a boy. But then they were in this moment where they weren’t trying for one while at the same time they weren’t trying to stop it from happening and they end up with a second one, this time a girl. They’re a happy little family, both children look almost identical to him, lol!

Oikawa Tooru: This boy has specific plans about his future babies. He wants three. A boy first and then twin girls (dude, I suddenly don’t know if I thought of this myself or from the request I got not too long ago?) But I feel like this boy actually ends up with what he planned with by some miracle, lol. And he’s so incredibly happy with his precious children!

Iwaizumi Haijime: Okay, I feel like this sweet boy and his significant other actually have trouble with having/adopting children. But they keep trying and they finally end up with a beautiful baby girl and this child instantly becomes his life. They try for a second, but it becomes too hard for them emotionally, despite such he’s so incredibly happy that he has his little girl in his life.

Bokuto Koutarou: Omg, this precious boy wants a whole volleyball team with his family. And that would be, like, a lot of kids. I think it’s his significant other that lays down the law when they reach four kids – three girls and a boy – that they’re NOT having anymore. But despite it, they manage to have a second boy a couple years later, lol! He’s so close to a team!

Akaashi Keiji: Oh, I feel like this boy and his significant other end up with a girl when they first get together, probably before either of them are really ready for a child. And they remain that way for many years – like 12? – before they make the conscious decision to have another and they have a beautiful little boy! It’s the perfect little family.

Ushijima Wakatoshi: Kids were something Ushiwaka always wanted and it wouldn’t surprise me at all if only after a year of being with his significant other (married or outside of it really) that they decide to start their own family. And it would take quite a few tries, but they would totally end up with just a bunch of girls. Like, girls everywhere. Lol, I just love the thought of this big man with tons of daughters.

(okay, so the Vice Captain of Shiratorizawa is a character named Jin Soekawa, but it literally has NOTHING on this boy, which makes me sad because I want to know about him. But because of this I decided to do the last one on Tendour because him and Ushijima are best friends and you can’t stop me!)

Tendou Satori: Dude, legit, I think this boy wouldn’t want to have any kids. I think his fear would be that they would get his genes of being a ‘monster’ like he was teased about being for so many years. But I think he could be swayed if his significant other really wanted them, because deep down he DOES want kids, but anxiety keeps him from thinking about it. In the end, they have a single boy and he’s the best decision this tender salami ever made to have.

I love thinking about them as dad’s too! These were fantastic!

sfw-haikyuu-nsfw:

Aw, sweetie, I hope that you’re feeling much better! I remember getting my wisdom teeth out, it’s not fun and I looked like I was beat up or something. Lol, but I hope everything turned out well!

Enjoy!

P.s. I’m settled on the couch with a glass of wine and Moana on TV and I’m gonna crank out as many requests as possible!

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“Come on, babe,” there was a chuckle the accompanied the words that came daringly from his lips, “one foot after the other into the car.” Kuroo held her about the waist, only holding her up when he thought she was leaning too far in one direction or the other. The smile plastered on his face only grew wider as she attempted to crawl into the front seat, leaving her feet flat on the pavement. “Feet,” he encouraged, tapping at her ankle with his own foot.

“I know what I’m doing,” she answered instantly, not paying any mind to his nudging – perhaps she hadn’t even felt it – her words slightly muffled by that the gauze that was shoved into the back of her mouth. “Hey, did the car get smaller? I can’t fit.”

The laugh that came next was deep from inside his chest, his eyes sparkling with amusement and he now wished he had taken Bokuto’s advice in filming her for the first hour that she was free of the anesthesia. “It might’ve,” he smiled, listening to her coo in amazement, “but I need your feet in and your butt in the seat. Then we’ll get a milkshake, yeah?”

He heard her give an attempt at a ‘tsk’ before finally plopping down into the chair of the car and pulling her feet inside. “You’re so bossy,” she muttered as she fumbled with the seatbelt.

Kuroo took over gently and leaned to press a kiss to her forehead, his lips tugged up in adoration. “I know, babe, I know,” he confirmed as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “let’s get you home.”

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As Ushijima piled more pillows behind her on their shared bed, he helped her carefully lean back against the soft support, his strong hands gentle. He listened to her hum in comfort before his gaze drifted down to her hands that were grasping for his. “Come cuddle with me,” she mumbled as the pain killers that were given to her upon returning home began to kick in.

Taking her hand in his, he gave a small squeeze as he kneeled at the side of the bed. “I don’t want to hurt you,” it was a simple comment, but it held so much meaning to him in that moment. Surgery was always a scary thing, even with something that was so widely practice as the removal of wisdom teeth. There were always factors that couldn’t always be anticipated. So while she had done perfectly through the procedure, all he wanted was for her to have a perfect healing process.

“Pfft,” the sound didn’t have as much force as she probably meant to put into it, “just don’t hit my jaw. Hell, I can’t feel anything or…” The words drifted away from her as her eyes grew heavier. There was no stopping the affectionate smile that pulled at his lips then.

He supposed she was right. There was no reason that he couldn’t lay next to her if he didn’t hit any spot that was tender. Carefully, he worked his way around her still form to place himself next to her, his fingers intertwining with hers as he leaned to press a small kiss to her temple.

He hoped that when the pain killers wore off, she would be just as fine as she seemed to be right then. Well, he supposed he would just have to wait until she woke up. And when she did, he’d do anything she needed him to do.

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“Okay,” Bokuto called from his place in the kitchen to her out in the living room, “smoothie or soup, take your pick.” And really, he supposed her choices were even more limited than that. For she couldn’t have any soup that had any kind of chunks. With the surgery still being fresh, there was no way she could chew anything without getting something stuck in the stitches at the back of he mouth. But that was what she would have to deal with for the new couple days.

“Neither,” she answered almost immediately, bringing a snort from the male who was rummaging through the refrigerator, “I want a grilled cheese. Or something like a pork sandwich smothered with barbecue sauce. Oh, better yet, I want tons of mac and cheese with bacon and mushrooms in it.”

Laughter rolled from him as he turned to make his way into the adjacent room, his arms crossed over his large chest as he leaned against the doorframe of the door. “Well, you can’t have any of that,” he answered simply, “you get the choice of a smoothie or soup – specifically tomato, because that’s all we have.” When she pouted and sunk lower into the cushions of the couch, he smiled before moving across the room to seat himself next to her.

“A cold smoothie might help ease the pain,” he suggested, eyes lingering on the swelling that had started up along one side of her jaw. The poor thing looked like she was almost part hamster, at least she would if there wasn’t the bruising that seemed to turn darker with each hour that passed. 

She signed heavily as she sunk into his side, her head falling to rest against his shoulder. “Fine, I’ll take the smoothie,” he smiled at the answer, kissed the top of her head and popped himself up to make her the best smoothie of her life.

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“No, I am not giving you are more of these,” Oikawa stated, shaking the bottle of pain killers as he stalked away from her moaning on the couch, “you got sick the last time you took them. There are other ways of stopping it from hurting.” It had scared him when he was woken in the middle of the night to her throwing up into the toilet. There was so much blood and he was sure it was in no way good for the wounds at the back of her mouth to come in contact with the bile that was coming up.

She groaned loudly, throwing her head back against the back of the couch, her hands delicately cupping over the swollen skin of her cheeks. “Tooru, please,” she begged. Her gaze turned to him and another moan of distress came from her when she saw the unsympathetic expression that covered his face. “You’re evil.”

He shrugged then. “It’s for your own good,” he answered, moving to start packing chunks of ice into a ziplock bag. It was cold against his fingers and he knew that the cold contact helped his knee when it was bothering him, so it would surely help her out – at the very least it would help with the swelling.

Moving back into the living room, he smiled at the look of slight resentment they were giving him. He knew what pain could do to a person and in no way held the way she was behaving against her, she had every right to complain – her mouth hurt and she could barely eat anything. It would definitely suck. “Here,” he spoke gently as he carefully pressed the ice filled bag against her jaw.

She flinched, which was to be expected, but after another moment she found herself leaning into the cold, a feeling of relief taking over her features. “Better, huh?” Oikawa teased lightly, chuckling when she rolled her eyes at him. He stood, fingers lifting her hand to place a single kiss to her fingers which then replaced his own on the bag. “I’ll get dinner started,” he spoke softly, grateful that he could do something to ease her pain.

Melt my heart these are wonderful!!

kuroast:

INUOKA ARMS

What kind of hugger are they?

Inuoka is the type of hugger that will surprise you by wrapping his arms around your waist from the behind, his grip firm and comforting. He is a cuddle monster so throughout the relationship you’d be more than accustomed to his surprise attacks but you’d always look forward to them. His height makes you feel safe and the kisses he gently trails down your neck have the ability to calm you down regardless of how tense you are.

How do they carry their s/o to the bed?

Usually he’s the stubborn one who refuses to go to bed unless there’s certain bribe involved, so he’s most likely to be the one to carry you to your bed only when you fall asleep on the couch even if he told you to go to bed a dozen of times. He is caring, yes, but he is also a little bit on the sadistic side so unless you were really sleep-deprived due to how busy you are, he is probably going to throw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes as he playfully scolds you about how you never listen to him. Yes, he is that much of a dork.

INUOKA TORSO

Do they like to cuddle?

Pffft, does he like to cuddle? Hell yes he does! He’s the type that will cling onto you no matter how hot it is outside, he believes his true life calling is being the big spoon. You better drag your ass towards him or he’ll sulk like there’s no tomorrow.

What do they like to eat?

Cannonly, his main concern in life is “I’ll eat and eat, but I’m still hungry!” so I think it’s more than accurate that he likes quite a number of things—his favorite is home cooked meals. If you made it for him you can rest assured that he’ll brag about it to his teammates or colleagues to no end.

TANAKA LIPS

What kind of sweet nothings do they whisper?

He’ll start out by being unbelievably smooth, with reassuring and supportive words in a voice that would be unrecognizable compared to the one he has on court as he caresses your hair in a soothing, steady rhythm. Then somehow, all of a sudden, he’d manage to end up switching the topic to how he is such a caring senpai and how great/ smooth he is being. He usually does it just to make you laugh if you’re having a bad day and for the most part, it actually works!

What do they like to talk about?

I’m assuming that while he does like talking about the topics you have in common, he prefers it when either one of you is talking about your passions. He adores listening to you getting excited and absorbed in your own world but at the same time he is in love with how interested you seem when he is doing the same. Bonus points if he knows that you’re not that well informed or interested but you’re listening carefully and actively engaging in the conversation just because it’s him discussing it. At the same time though, he loves thinking aloud about what your future together may look like. Even if they are just bizarre ideas which aren’t humanly possible.

Can they sing?

Uhh… Well would you look at the time! I have to go now, my bus is running late—I mean I have to run if I don’t want to be late! Jesus Christ I never run that is such a lie.

TANAKA EYES

What do they look for in an s/o?

A patient, athletic person would suit his interests quite well, but in all honestly he’d like someone who is somewhat needy and clingy. He adores the feeling of being needed, it makes him appear more manly! He’d expect them to be loyal to the bone too, he isn’t the type to mess around and he craves for security in a relationship. No matter how tough he tries to act, he will be over the moon if his family approves of his significant other, so someone who is polite and well mannered should go without saying. An affectionate and attentive person would make him melt, I honestly think he would be the type to fall for a domestic type of partner. A wild side would only be a bonus if you know what I mean 😉

  What do they like to see on their s/o?

I mean, it’s a given that he likes it when you wear feminine and elegant clothing, but there is nothing that he enjoys more than having you cuddled up by his side while you’re watching a movie, dressed in clothing that is obviously too large for you. It makes you ten times more cuddly and while he wouldn’t say it twice, he is a big fan of that. Be quiet though, he has an imagine to protect so don’t go around telling people about it!

 Their favorite part of their s/o?

As weird as it sounds, the nape of your neck is his absolute favorite. After a long day he’ll wrap his arms around you from the behind as he rests his head into the nape of your neck; that way he would have his personal teddy bear in the most comfortable position ever + he’d get to watch whatever movie you’re watching with you. He’ll probably make Nishinyoa take pictures of you two at one point just so he can post it on insta with the hashtag #goals because girl, you know that is exactly what you are!

These were so cute!! I’m so glad to see you on my dash again!