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So it suddenly crossed my mind, but between daichi, bokuto, iwachan, and ushiwaka, who gives the best hug? I mean the bear hug – holding you so tight all your troubles melt away type of hug.

mme-hajime:

RARAAAAAA Do you want me to rank the boys? Ahhh torture.

Daichi’s hugs would feel so warm and reassuring. His arms around your back, hand rubbing between your shoulderblades, his face close to your hair. He just holds you, giving you time to gather yourself. A happy hug, Daichi squeezed you as he whispers in your ear to tease you, fingers playing with your hair until you throw your head back laughing/grinning.

Bokuto just grabs you, holds you close, bone crushing. His hand in your hair at the back of your head, pressing you into his chest, his other one at your lower back, pulling you ever closer. He squeezes you, and it makes you giggle, the hug comforting and sweet, a little impulsive. Happy hugs involve lifting you anf twirling, laughter and kisses.

Iwaizumi would hug you slowly, draw you in and pat you, once he has gotten used to the closeness. He whispers reassurances, comforts, anything, holds you close and secure, but not squeezing the air outta you like Bo. A happy hug, run up to him, he’ll catch you, lift you up and squeeze you with a smile, kisses your head and bathes in your laughter.

Ushijima’s hugs feel safe, his arms wrapping around you like a blanket. It feels like everything else is shut out and there you are, just you and him, safe from the world. That ’s his kind of hug. Makes you forget anything but him. His happy hugs are warm and safe, feeling a lot like the other ones in that they make anything around you disappear, just more laughter and his face in your hair.

The perfect hug for any occasion. You tell me which one seems perfect to you right now 😀

Give me all the hugs!!!

Ushijima – Let the man speak

ASK:From the sentence and Drabble prompts, can I get “You look…” “Beautiful, I know. Can we move on?” With Ushijima with a reader who hates dressing up? Thanks! You’re the bomb!

Thank you so much! I’m so sorry this took me forever to get done but I really hope you like it!

The bra pokes and the material is clingy and why can’t you just get away with wearing a simply nice shirt and skirt?! But no, your mother insisted on buying you a new ridiculous dress that “enhances your features”. You know this is a special evening for Wakatoshi, there’s no denying it but do you really have to get this dressed up?

“_______! Wakatoshi is here!”

You groan, take one last look in the mirror. Your hair is done and you’re wearing so much makeup you wonder if he’ll even recognize you.

One last shift of the bodice then you’re taking slow measured steps so as not to trip over the front of the dress.

You round the corner to find Wakatoshi standing by the door decked out in a full suit.

Ok, so maybe your mom was right.

As you make your way towards him he says, “You look-”

“Beautiful, I know. Can we move on?”

He tilts his head. “That wasn’t what I was going to say.”

“Oh.” You can’t manage to keep a hurt tone from your voice. Granted, you feel exceptionally awkward and would be the last person to admit you think you look good but you thought maybe at least he-

Wakatoshi’s deep voice breaks into your downward spiral. “You look ethereal.”

His hand lifts yours to his lips, a delicate kiss planted to its back and you blush furiously.

But with a smile.

Ushijima – Could it be?

ASK; 44. “I think I’m pregnant.” with ushiwaka and fem s/o scenario pls? Thankss

Ushijima’s brow furrowed deeply as he listened to the retching coming through the bathroom door. This was the third day in a row you’d run straight to it and emptied what little contents your stomach held. Large hands raked through short cropped hair. He was getting ready to leave for a couple weeks, an away tournament with his team but he was seriously considering telling them to go without him. He couldn’t leave you like this!

Not that he was doing much to begin with but he felt unsettled at the idea of leaving his wife when she was so ill.

The door opened, revealing a very pale _______.

He stood, hurrying to her side to offer assistance. “Are you ok?” he asked.

She smiled weakly. “Not sure, must have caught something.” She frowned up at him as he helped lay her back down on the bed and tucked the covers to her chin. “Shouldn’t you be packing?”

He huffed. “I think I’m going to tell them I can’t make it.”

She sat up quickly, eyes wide. “Wakatoshi, you can’t do that! You’re the vice captain! How would that look if-”

Her words cut off in a gag, body flying back towards the bathroom, her face barely making it to its target of the toilet bowl where she dry heaved. This time he was there, gathering her hair and rubbing her back. “I’m not leaving you like this,” he mumbled when she collapsed into his arms, a heap of exhaustion.

“I’m fine, Toshi,” she insisted. “Plus if this is something really bad, I don’t want you to catch it. Go and take care of your team, I’ll be back to normal in no time.”

He scowled but didn’t want to cause her further distress by continuing to argue.

After helping her back into bed once more, he made way to pack. As he zipped up his bag, he noticed she was looking at her phone with a furrowed brow.

“Something the matter?” he asked taking a seat next to her.

She turned, eyes a bit hazy and he wondered if she was starting to get a fever when she blurted out, “I think I’m pregnant.”

He blinked. “What?”

She held up her phone which he took, eyes scanning over the text on the screen; symptoms. Symptoms of pregnancy. Suddenly his own stomach felt a bit queasy.

But he pushed the feeling down, instead drawing his own phone from his pocket. He hit a few buttons, the sound of his captain’s voice coming over the line in a surprised greeting; Ushijima did not often call people.

“I’m going to be late,” the ace said simply. “I may not be there at all, there’s something ______ and I need to take care of.”

Needless to say, the male on the other end of the line was shocked but simply wished them luck in whatever it was they were dealing with and to keep him posted. Ushijima nodded despite him not being able to see it and ended the call.

Turning back to his wife he smiled faintly. “Call the doctor, let’s see if you’re right.”

i want ushijima for my valentine <3

Ushijima fidgets with the box in his hands. Not usually one to go out of his way for others, he really hopes you like what he made. 

As you make your way towards him, a bright smile on your face, his stern expression softens slightly. 

With a confidence he hardly feels, he hands you the box. 

“Thank you, Wakatoshi-kun,” you say, pulling upon the ribbon to loosen the bow. 

Opening it reveals homemade cookies, your favorite kind. 

“Your mom gave me the recipe,” he offers, looking bashful for the first time, “I hope you enjoy them.”

You beam up at him, stand on tip toes and kiss his cheek. “I love them because they’re from you,” you say. 

“Yes, well, if they’re bad, make sure you don’t eat them to spare my feelings,” he insists, making you giggle. 

Supernatural AU reactions! Kyotani, Ushijima, Kageyama, Izuki Shun, and Koganei Shinji! Their girlfriend can turn into a bird, but is really shy about it and thinks that he’ll label her a freak. However, her boyfriend surprises her and can also turn into a bird, and it’s the same species as his girlfriend. ->I think I did this ask/request right, if not please delete it and let me know so I can fix it!

She hadn’t meant for him to find out this way. In fact, she hadn’t meant for him to find out at all. “I understand,” she says, voice breaking as her last feather shifts back to skin, “if you want nothing more to do with me.”

Kyotani grunts, “Tch, don’t be stupid.” She lifts her head quickly, eyes widening when he morphs into a red tailed hawk. “Let’s go fly,” he “screams”.

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Ushijima touches her chin, lifting her gaze to meet his. “I’d be quite the hypocrite if I didn’t want to be with you because of this.” He takes a step back, shifting into a white eagle (cliche, I know but I had to with him). She sees a gentle glow in his piercing dark eyes, warming her within.

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Kageyama’s bottom lip juts out in a slight pout. “Well, if that’s how you feel, what do you think of me?” She looks up in time to watch him transform into a glorious raven, a deep caw exiting his dark beak.

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Izuki smiles, drawing her into his arms. “Birds of a feather, flock together,” he chuckles, startling her when he steps back and snaps into his black eagle form.

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Koganei’s eyes are wide but so is his smile. “You’re so beautiful,” he says enthusiastically. But then he blushes, suddenly shy. “I…I don’t really wanna show you this but since I saw yours…” He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath as he transforms into his tawny brown owl form. He shrugs his wings, winking and making her smile.

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Thanks to Admins Lana and Kay at Haiykuties, I’ve kinda gone through as much of your Haikyuu pieces so far (OMG THEY’RE SO GOOD?) May I please ask for a spooky Vampire!Asahi and/or Ushijima who one night find his s/o a little more tasty than usual? Thank you very much for taking this into consideration!

First off, thank you so much for your sweet words! I’m so glad you’ve enjoyed my work so much. I’m so sorry this took so dang long to get done but I really hope it was worth the wait and that you enjoy it.

Asahi

Entering the room, Asahi stops in his tracks, eyes glowing. Much as he wants her forever, he’s steadfastly refuses to lead her into eternal darkness, but there’s something about her tonight that’s more enticing, more inviting…more tempting to take as much as he can.

A beat of her heart passes and then he’s there, drawing her up into his arms, cold fingertips caressing down her cheek to tentatively touch her throat.

“May I?” His voice is low, seduction curling around his words. As many times as he’s taken from her, he always asks.

She blinks, nodding before she realizes she’s moved.

His mouth opens, fangs extending and he bears down upon her neck. She flinches at the penetration, fingers gripping his bicep, her nails digging indentation into his pale skin. Asahi sucks firmly, drawing a deep dredge of her blood, moaning at the taste.

“What did you do?” he asks, words muffled by his lips refusing to lose one drop of her.

“Wha…what do…you mean?”

“Your blood,” he explains, licking his lips and meeting his eyes to hers. They’re fully dialated, the whites turned red in his literal blood lust. “Something’s different about your blood tonight.”

She shakes her head, unable to understand what he means and her pulse, faint as it is, reveals no treachery.

Maybe his beast is merely making know its own desires; it wants her forever as much as he does.

Ushijima

She’s always been special to him, ever since she alone withstood staring into his eyes and keeping her wits about her. From that moment on, he’d wanted her by his side. Someone, particularly a mortal, with that much strength could only be a positive he figured.

And he hasn’t been wrong.

But tonight, his thirst feels stronger, almost insatiable so he locks himself away from her, waiting for the urge to pass. He’s drained plenty of others dry before, but her he wants continuing on, living in the sunlight where he’s no longer able to be. If he goes to her now, he doesn’t know that he’ll be able to stop.

“Wakatoshi?” Her tone holds concern. “Are you ok? Were you injured in the fight?”

Ah yes, the hunters, the foolish brats who thought they’d best him. He’d won, of course, there was no contest and much as he wants to grab hold of a good excuse, he won’t lie to her.

“It’s nothing.” Ok, maybe a white lie. “I’ll be fine by tomorrow, just go to bed.” He tries to keep his voice even but he knows she can detect the faintest nuances.

“Toshi, please,” she insists, voice right outside his chambers, “let me help.”

Ushijima feels his fangs bearing against his will, the smell of her overpowering him even with the heavy stone door separating them. Unable to withstand any longer, he wrenches open the door, eyes narrowed, focused like a beast that’s spotted its prey.

“Waka…toshi?” she squeaks, falling back against the wall.

“I need you,” he rasps, surging forward to draw her close. “I want you.” He dips his head, inhaling her scent. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop,” he confesses before sinking his fangs into her skin.

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) 

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.

For the HC game could I get L for Ushijima?

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

Ushijima doesn’t show affection in public, usually too busy with what he’s doing to really remember and also because he believes such things should be done in private. 

That said, when he’s at home with his s/o, he loves holding her in his arms. Whether it’s around her waist while she’s cooking, in his lap while they’re talking, or snuggled up on the couch watching TV, he wants her right by his side, arm around her shoulders or waist.