Sugawara – Prompt #91 – “Can I hold your hand?”

The final whistle blow announces the end of the
match and a devastating loss for Karasuno. You were so sure they’d pull it off in the end. Quickly you make your way
from the stands to the common area, looking for silver hair. When he comes out
of the arena your heart breaks; he’s barely holding it together.

You reach his side, trying to give an encouraging
look but it’s impossible; everyone feels this loss.

After a brief meeting with the coach he’s free to go
but just sits on a bench, staring at the sky.

“I don’t know what to say,” you murmur feeling
helpless.

Looking at you with sad but kind eyes he asks, “Can I hold your hand?”

Wordlessly you thread your fingers together, giving
his hand a squeeze before you both watch the clouds float by. Sometimes words
aren’t needed to comfort.

Tobio Kageyama – Prompt #58 – “I’ve been in love with you my entire life. Ever since the first day I met you.”

You aren’t sure what it is but something is certainly bothering your
dear bestie. The boy (now man) you’ve grown up with is acting rather strange.
His face is even more scowlly than usual, a tenseness in his muscles that fills
you with unease.

“Tobio-kun,” you say slowly, “what’s wrong?”

Kageyama’s breath catches. His lungs burn, his heart aches; how
could he have let this happen? You’ve been right here, right here the whole
time and he never said anything! And now…now you belong to someone else. Or at
least you will, unless maybe…

In true Tobio fashion he looks you dead in the eye and blurts
out, “_____-chan, I’ve been in love with
you my entire life. Ever since the first day I met you.“ He sees your
eyes widen, your mouth opening and closing but no sound coming out. Before you
can get your voice to work he’s speaking again, “I know I’m an idiot, waiting
until now to tell you this, but…I
can’t let the rest of my life go on without having at least tried…even at the
last minute.”

You both glance to the diamond ring on your left hand. Tears
trail down your cheeks when you look back at him and he can see the answer in
your eyes. Because as much as Tobio means to you, you love Tooru.

Keishin Ukai – Prompt #80 – “Teach me”

“Babe, it’s really no big deal,” Keishin tries but you won’t
hear it.

“Please, Keishin-kun, teach
me!”

He sighs, running his fingers through his hair, dropping the
cigarette from his mouth and stomping it out on the ground. “Fine,” he relents
and you squeal with joy.

Keishin moves to stand behind you, calling out, “Oi, Sawamura,
come here a sec!” The captain obediently makes his way to his coach, sending a
shy smile and wave to you.

Placing his hands on your hips, Keishin maneuvers you into
position, knees bent, arms out with fingers laced together making a platform.
His own arms and hands lay a top yours to help guide you. Lowly in your ear,
his breath against it almost making you shiver, he instructs, “Now, hold steady
like this, I’ll help you.” You nod.

You both look up to see Sawamura blushing slightly at your proximity
but it can’t be helped; you have no idea what you’re doing.

“Ok captain,” Keishin says, “send us a firm hit but not too
strong, she’s never done this before.”

Sawamura nods, tossing the ball in the air before hitting it
forward. It’s coming much faster than you anticipated making you want to run
but Keishin’s strong arms and body hold you in place. With his help the ball
smacks against your arms but because of your odd position it shirks sharply to
the right cannoning directly into Hinata’s face knocking him over.

As the two of you rush to inspect the damage done to the little
giant in the making Keishin says chuckling, “Maybe next time we’ll try without
innocent bystanders around.”

Keiji Akaashi – Prompt #13 “I could kiss you right now!”

The day started out like any other; you quietly making your
way through the hall towards your locker with your nose in a book. Deftly you
dodge left and right around people, your peripheral vision top notch from so
many years of doing the same. As you around the corner the loud voice of Bokuto
meets your ears making you wince. Over all, you like the energetic ace of the
volleyball team, but some days he’s just too much.

“Hey Akaashi, we need to think of a cool play like those
weirdos from Karasuno,” he’s saying excitedly.

Beyond him you see the setter’s face impassive as ever
before he replies, “Bokuto, we’re going to Nationals, we don’t have time to
screw around. Let’s just stick to what we know because obviously it’s gotten us
this far.”

You grin into your pages as you open your locker. Always the levelheaded one that Akaash. He
and Bokuto have been your locker neighbors since the beginning of the year and
you always look forward the little exchanges you and the setter give each
other. Most of the time no words pass, both of you being more reticent than
your other friends, but still, you feel you’ve crossed the barrier of
acquaintance to friend. You borrow each other’s notes, do occasionally chat
about the weekends and commiserate about the temperamental captain you both
call friend.

“Oh good morning _____-chan,” says Bokuto flashing a wide
smile as he steps a bit closer to you. You smile softly in return as he asks
you a question about math. While you talk, you notice his locker is open,
stuffed to the brim with who knows what. Behind him, Akaashi crouches to tie
his shoe.

When he goes to get up, he places his hand on the corner
edge of the open locker just as the bell rings. “Oh time to get to class,”
Bokuto says loudly reaching behind him to slam the door shut.

Your hand moves before your mouth, covering Akaashi’s.
There’s no way you’re strong enough to stop Bokuto’s momentum so you hope to be
able to lessen the blow. The pain as the metal contacts your skin makes your
knees buckle, but you’ve managed to take the brunt of the hit; Akasshi’s hand,
you hope, is safe.

“Oh my god, are you ok? I’m so sorry!” Bokuto is a
flustering mess, his face filled with concern which turns pale at the sight of
your knuckles scraped and slightly bloody.

“Ergh…it’s ok Bokuto-senpei,” you say lowly but damn it your
hand hurts!

“Here, let me-“ begins the captain but Akaashi’s smooth
voice interjects.

“I’ll take care of her Bokuto, get on to class before you
get another tardy mark and can’t come to practice today.”

The captain looks at you once more, bows deeply in apology
and hurries off as directed. Looking up sheepishly you ask, “Are you ok,
Akasshi-kun?”

He nods. “Thanks to you, yes.” He helps you up by your
uninjured hand. Taking the other he examines the damage.

“Oh, it was nothing, I mean, better me than you.” He’s still
looking at your hand, gently trailing his thumb back and forth over the
uninjured sections. You’re just about to point out the two of you should get to
class when his next words have you blushing all the way to your ears.

“You know, _____-chan, I
could kiss you right now.”

Did you hear him correctly?

“Um, what?” you ask, unable to believe what you just heard.

His eyes are fixated on your hand, as if memorizing every
detail making your whole body heat up under his scrutiny. “If it weren’t for
you I could have had some real damage done to my hand. You made it possible for
me to not miss Nationals.” Leaning down, he gently kisses each scrape before
planting one long, firm kiss on the very center of your hand.

Looking up into your eyes, a faint smile on his face that
makes you want to swoon he goes on, “Can I take you on a date as a thank you?
Maybe coffee or something this weekend?”

“Um…I mean…it’s not really necessary…but…I,” you stammer
completely flabbergasted.

“If you don’t want to that’s-“ he begins but you cut him off
loudly.

“No! I mean, yes! I…I’d really like that.”

“Good,” he replies, “now, let’s get you to the nurse.”

When you and Akaashi started dating officially not too long
after your first date Bokuto bragged that was his plan all along to help get
the two of you together finally, though he didn’t mean to hurt you so badly. Unsurprisingly,
no one believed him and Akaashi may have “accidentally” served into the back of
his head at practice.

Aomine – Drabble Prompt #59 – “I’m yours”

“What’s the big idea
and just who the hell do you think you are?” you say angrily to the tall blue
haired male in front of you.

Aomine glares down at you, his arms crossed and face stern.
“I don’t like it when guys flirt with you like that,” he says firmly.

Your blood boils; how dare he! Like he’s one to talk! You
have to put up with all his fan girls fawning over him, some faking being your
friends to try to get to your best friend. “Daiki, that isn’t for you to
decide! I don’t get in your way when
it comes to dating, so why are you getting in mine?”

He strides forward but before you can back up his hands are
on your arms gripping you tightly. With a heated look he states, “Because
you’re mine, ______-chan.”

Before you can retort he kisses you firmly, stealing your
breath. When he pulls back he murmurs against your lips, “Don’t you get it? I’m yours. I always have been.”

Murasakibara – Dating Prompt #15 “Snuggling on the Couch”

While on the train headed to your boyfriend’s house you
can’t sit still, your knee bouncing as you watch the city pass by in a blur.
It’s the first time in what feels like forever that Atsushi has the day off. No
school, no practice, no game, no anything. And you get him all to yourself
because his parents are on vacation. When the train arrives at your stop you
race out the doors and down the block, running at full speed. You have so much
energy you hoof it up the five flights of stairs rather than use the elevator.

It’s funny, people didn’t think the two of you would have
lasted this long given your energetic disposition compared to your purple
haired boyfriend’s tendency to be as lazy as possible. But somehow the dynamics
work and you couldn’t be happier. Atsushi, to you, is basically a ginormous
teddy bear and it still makes you laugh when you see people’s incredulous
stares at the two of you whenever you’re in public.

Even after the mad dash to get here you’re bouncing on
the balls of your feet as you wait for an answer to your knock. Impatiently you
try the door and find it’s unlocked. Typical, but at least you can get in.

“Atsushi -kun?” you call. The interior is dark, the shades
drawn and no lights on. Frowning and worrying your bottom lip you carefully
walk forward, your eyes adjusting from the well-lit hallway to the cavernous
apartment.

You hear a dull murmur coming from Atsushi’s room and make
your way there. He’s sprawled out on his back on the couch that acts as a foot
end for his enormous bed. His room is a veritable paradise for the uninclined
and comfort seeking. He even has his own mini fridge and a bin stocked with his
favorite drinks and snacks so he doesn’t have to go to the kitchen. Sighing you
cross your arms as you lean in the doorway. There’s some sort of cooking show
on TV but his eyes are pretty much closed.

Atsushi -kun? Did you forget about today? Are you feeling
ok?” you ask and his eyes open at the sound of your voice.

“Hmmmm? Oh, hey ___-chin, I didn’t hear you come in.”

You roll your eyes. “Obviously. But seriously, are you ok?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, just tired. It’s been a long season,” he
yawns stretching long limbs above his head and leaving them draped over the arm
of the couch.

Sighing you move next to the couch and reach over him to
grasp his large hands, pulling them forward and tugging with all your might.

“Come…on…” you huff under the strain of the effort to move
his 218-pound frame. At this rate, you’re bound to pull something. When you
feel him shift you stupidly believe you’re actually having an affect only to
let out an indignant squeak when he turns the tables on you by clenching your
wrists and pulling you onto his large frame with ease.

One strong arm wraps around your waist while the other’s
hand rests on the back of your head holding you to him. Despite being composed
of mainly firm muscle (in spite all the snacks he can put away) he’s very
comfortable but you struggle to get away regardless; you want to actually go do something today!

But it’s a fruitless endeavor as Atsushi effortlessly holds
you still and the longer you struggle the more tired you become.

“______-chin, relax.” His deep voice rumbles in the ear you
have pressed against his chest.

“But Atsushi -kun! We were supposed to go on a date today!”

He let’s go of your head allowing it to lift. When your eyes
meet he surprises you by saying, “What if I just want to hold my girlfriend? I
can’t do that out there.” He nods his head in a vague direction indicating the
outside world. It’s not completely untrue, he tends to avoid PDA, usually only
going as far as holding hands and even then you end up wrapping both your arms
around one of his large ones because of the height difference.

Sighing you lay your head back down, surprised when he
trails his fingers through your hair. Getting this giant to show affection was
like pulling teeth when you first got together but over time he’s learned the
things you appreciate and genuinely tries to remember to do them. You think, or
rather know, you owe some of his behavior change to Tatsuya-kun pestering him
to be a better boyfriend if he wanted to keep you.

Inhaling deeply, you catch a whiff of the body wash you gave
him for his last birthday, a scent he’s decided to only use when he knows the
two of you will be together. It’s a sweet simple gesture that warms your heart.
Despite appearances he didn’t forget you were coming over today and attempted,
in his own way, to make himself as appealing as possible to you, undoubtedly to
get his way and stay indoors.

A sudden crack of thunder makes you jump, followed by the
sound of rain pounding on the window.

“See, _____-chin? Even the weather says we should stay
inside today,” he teases poking your side and making you fidget.

Turning your head, you rest your chin on his chest and look
at his face. He has a small, content smile that pretty much only you see on his
face.

“I guess you’re right,” you sigh sliding up his body to
plant a gentle kiss on his lips. Pulling back, you tuck your face into the
crook of his neck enjoying his warmth and deep masculine scent as the sound of
the rain lulls the two of you into a peaceful slumber, snuggled up in each
other’s arms.

Character drabble number 3 with takao pretty please :))

Kazunari Takao Prompt #3: “I’m not jealous”

Walking through the arcade, Takao’s smile is wide and
bright, his hand clenching yours tightly. You shoot a sidelong glance at him,
giggling at his eager disposition.

Spying a basketball shooting game, he tugs you towards it, ignoring
your groaned protests.

“No fair! You can’t pick something you have such an
advantage in!” you whine when he steps up to the line.

“All’s fair in love and arcade wars babe,” he
replies cheekily, inserting both his and your player cards.

The machine clamors to life as you both pick up a ball.
“Loser gives the winner a hand massage,” he announces and you roll
your eyes but then focus on the challenge ahead.

Two minutes later, it’s over score 20 to 30.

“I can’t believe I won!” you exclaim happily.

Takao grumbles something about it being harder because the
basketball is weighted differently and the hoop distance isn’t the same.

“Ah, don’t be jealous that I’m a better shot than
you.”

“I’m not jealous!
I’m just stating the facts.”

You laugh, pecking your lips against his pout which melts it
away into his normal grin.

“Guess it’s not all bad,” he admits.
“Besides, now I can tell everyone my girlfriend is a damn good shot!”

Can I combine 15&16 for Kagami and a tall s/o? Please and thank you :D (sending in twice because Tumblr eats up my asks)

For sure you can combine! Sorry this took me a
while and that’s it’s kind of short but I hope you like it!

Taiga Kagami – Kisses #15 and #16 – #15: licks their
lips and says “please” & #16: following the kiss with a series of kisses up
to suckle an earlobe

When you hear the latch unlock, your heart rate
increases; he’s finally home! You’d wanted to be waiting for him at the airport
but work kept you too late so the next best option was surprising him at home.

The door opens revealing a tired looking Kagami, but
when his eyes land on you his whole face lights up.

Rushing forward, your arms swing around his neck,
your height making it possible to reach his cheek easily which you pepper with
kisses as you express your joy that he’s back.

Eager hands grip your waist, his own lips kissing
the side of your neck from where he’s buried his face. When he suckles your earlobe,
you draw in a sharp breath, longing erupting from your heart; you’ve missed him
so much.

Pulling back to look into his red eyes you lick your
lips, a “Please” falling out before he’s kissing you breathless.
Despite being close to the same height, Kagami easily picks you up, kicking the
door shut before marching to his bedroom never breaking the kiss.

You land heavily on your back, air rushing out of
your lungs while he ravishes any flesh he can get his lips on.

“Taiga,” you breathe, hands carding
through his hair making him moan.

Just as things are heating up a voice from the
doorway startles you. “What a welcome home!”

“Alex, get the hell out of here!”

“But why?” the blonde whines, “the
show’s just getting started!”

With cheeks blazing redder than his hair Taiga gets
off you, slamming the door and muttering, “Damn pervert.” Looking down at you, your
lips plump from his kisses and cheeks flushed he grins. “Now, where were
we?”