How would Kuroo, Asahi, and Tanaka propose to their girlfriends?

imagine-that-haikyuu:

i got a nasty cold that i was hoping would just be
allergies, but that wasn’t the case. ε-(＞．＜;; hence, why updates were slower
this week. sorry, about that, folks. i needed a little pick-me-up and used this
for that reason

totally based tanaka’s on how my cousin recently proposed
to his girlfriend, which was much cuter than his original plan, if you ask me

Kuroo

Basically, he pulls a Jim from The Office where he does something purposefully
to make you think he’s going to propose but doesn’t to build suspense for when
he actually proposes (i.e., getting down on one knee while saying your name,
looking you in the eye, and then going to tie his shoe)

But
he’s not going to propose at a gas station mini-mart, rest assured.

No, you’re at the monthly trivia night at your
usual bar. As always, the two of you are way more into it than any of your
friends are and you’re tied for first against the one team you always lose to
at the last question of the night.

You’ve never been more pumped to write down the answer on the dry erase board at a moment’s notice. The game
host gets his question card ready and makes everyone wait on baited breath.

“Last question of the night. For twenty points:
___…”—You look up at the host clearly confused—“will you marry, Kuroo
Tetsurou?” And sure enough while you’re processing that this is actually
happening Kuroo’s still sitting right beside you with the ring out.

While your giggling uncontrollably, you write
down “Yes” on the white board and hold it up for everyone to see.

While everyone else is applauding the two of you
and cheering, he’s sure to ask again in his own voice and you respond all the
same.

Asahi

You’re sure he’s already bought a ring, so it’s only
a matter of time. Every time you think it might be the perfect chance,
though, it doesn’t happen. But you know he’s not the spontaneous type; he’s going
to have everything planned and do it in a very romantic setting.

It’s after a rough day at work and texting him
the whole time, he offers to take you somewhere that will cheer you up once you
get home. He doesn’t specify where, but when you ask him he answers with a, “Uh,
it’s a… surprise…”

This and how clammy his hands are when you hold
his on the way there is assurance enough that it’s happening now. Now you just
have to wait and see how he does it.

It’s so simple, but beautiful: a picnic already
set up at sunset into early evening at your favorite park.

You can tell he’s incredibly nervous, but he’s
keeping it together very well. He takes your hands and thinks over what he’s
going to say before slowly saying it. He’s not going to trip over his words and
ruin the mood he’s set for the evening.

“I
know I took longer than I should have to do this, but I needed the weather to
warm up enough so that it didn’t get too cold after sunset. So, please, ___,
will you marry me?”

And
god, it’s so cute and sweet and that you start laughing and crying and that
makes him start laugh and crying too. Somewhere in there you’ve managed to
squeak out a yes.

Tanaka

He’s got this planned to a T. He’s going to
propose while you’re at lunch with your parents—who are in on the plan—that afternoon.

He keeps the ring in his back pocket from the
moment he gets dressed in the morning, which ends up being early for him. His
excitement woke him up earlier than usual.

Tanaka’s ready for the day before you’ve even
properly woken up. You’re still in your pajamas and somewhat sleepy while you
prepare breakfast.

There’s no
way he’s going to make it until lunch. The very sight of you makes him
swell up with so many emotions. After only a few steps into the kitchen, he gets
down on one knee right there despite your back being turned to him.

You hear his footsteps and turn to greet him
sleepily only to be stopped mid-sentence by the sight of him kneeling and
holding up little red box opened with a ring sparkling inside.

He doesn’t even say anything and you’re already nodding
and trying to remember how to say yes.

“Will
you m—”

“Yes.”

“C’mon.
You’ve got to let me finish saying it first! ___, will you marry—”

“Yes!”

He
can’t argue with you after that because you’ve tackled him to the ground in an
embrace and keep shrieking “yes” with increasing excitement.

Going through the Asahi tag and oh my gosh how could I forget this gem?!! They are all so, so sweet!! 💖💖💖

Meeting (Daichi x Reader)

serves-up:

Soooooo here’s something I had in mind for Admin Jade @vball-baes-bball-babes !!! Sorry I missed your birthday! Hope this will suffice!!

Cold.

You’ve felt that for a while now. The feeling prickled at your skin, made its way down your tissue, seeped into your bones, chilling you down to the core.

The heartbreak didn’t cause you pain anymore. Things have been like this for a while now, and you couldn’t help but feel lackadaisical towards the passing of days. You wanted to feel something else, but you felt trapped in the vortex, unable to escape by any means. You gave up on trying a while ago anyway. You relied on routine to keep you sane now. Get up, eat, go to work, sleep. Of course, you had a change of task every now and then, but you stuck to this schedule religiously. Some may call thus repetition insane, but strangely, being able to control this aspect of your life was comforting.

And today, you were doing just that.

You stepped outside your house, instantly shivering from the instantaneous drop in temperature. It seemed almost ironic how the weather mirrored your mood. Heavy, grey clouds blanketed the sky, dusting the ground below with white specks of snow.

You sighed, and with it came a puff of “smoke”, then made your way down to the train station to get to work.

After a few moments of waiting, you finally boarded the train. A seemingly endless sea of people flooded into the car alongside you. You felt a little claustrophobic, but you’ve experienced this enough times to become at least slightly used to it. You sat down at a seat in the back of the car by the window. This only left room for one person to sit beside you, which was arguably better than having two people squished against you.

You rummaged around in your bag, searching for your phone to help you endure the ride. You heard someone sit down beside you, but you didn’t pay much attention to them. You searched around more in your bag. You heard the doors close and the screeching of the wheels as the car started to move.

Unfortunately, you turned out empty-handed. You probably left it on the charger at home.

You sighed and sunk into your seat. Maybe you could be content listening to the whirring of the car…

“Um, are you okay?”

You jumped a bit at the sudden voice. You turned to the side to face the source.

It was a man. He seemed around your age. His dark brown hair was cut short and neat, and his brown eyes spoke of genuine concern. And to be completely honest, for the first time in a while, you had to suppress a blush from rising to your cheeks.

“Y-yeah…I’m fine.” You answered, feeling a bit embarrassed to have caused a distraction. You must’ve sighed louder than you intended.

“Okay,” He laughed softly, albeit awkwardly. “I was a little worried for a second. You seem really upset.”

You smiled weakly in return. “Eh, I guess you could still say that.”

He turned to face you more. “What’s bothering you?”

You scoffed. “You don’t really want to listen to my issues.”

He waved his hand in disagreement. “No, no. I do. I left my headphones at home, so I don’t have anything to do besides talk.”

The car was filled with random noises and the chatting of strangers. No one was paying attention to you two either. So no harm in pouring your heart out to a random stranger. Right?

You told him about everything that’s happened lately. The breakup mainly. He listened intently and nodded his head in fervor when he agreed or related to something you said, occasionally, he’d respond with small tidbits of his own.

Once you finished, you felt a little weight lifted off your shoulders. It felt good to get that off your chest.

“Well,” He paused. A look of intent concentration crossed his face. “I’m really sorry about that. Sometimes, people stay together out of necessity. Think of this as an opportunity to find someone you enjoy being with.” He smiled amicably at you. You almost wanted to take of mental picture of this moment, it felt straight out of a movie.

The screeching of the train’s brakes brought you your moment to a halt, you two must have been talking for longer than you realized.

The car began to flood again with people standing up, clogging themselves around the unopened doors. The man beside you stood up as well and offered his hand out to help you out of your seat, which you gladly accepted. As you two walked to the exit, you suddenly spoke up.

“Hey…can I ask for your name?”

He smiled and stuck his hand out again, this time for a shake. “Sawamura Daichi. And you?”

You gratefully took his hand in yours and introduced yourself.

You two walked out the doors, he turned to you.

“See you tomorrow?”

You nodded. “Yeah.”

The both of you parted ways, thankfully not for the last time. You stepped out of the train station and onto the partially melted snowy sidewalk. Despite the weather, you felt different from before.

You felt warm.

Brie this is great! Thank you so much for writing it for me, I’m truly honored. You know how much I love Daichi and this felt exactly like what he’d do even for a total stranger. Thank you again so much luv!

Kagami Taigaaa! rawrs ^w^

baesketballers:

Female reader.

His eyes glow a reddish pink when he pulls away from the kiss—he initiated it, right after saying that he needs to “tell you the truth”, and it was a kiss rougher than any you have experienced throughout the span of your relationship with one Kagami Taiga.

He licks his lips. You thought it was impossible for your skin to be flushed an even deeper red. He has his mouth slightly open, jaw slack from the ferocity of that liplock (in his defense, it was one wild kiss), and you are sure the same lustful look is mirrored in your face. Your boyfriend’s large palm cradles your face, waiting for you to come back from the very pleasurable and temporal high.

“_____________, I—”

“What,” you ask, almost mindless as you search his hypnotic eyes.

“I’m an incubus.”

You blink a few times, making sure that what you hear is right. Kagami looks so stricken with worry, it almost made you want to laugh if not for the dire situation. You reach up to him, cupping his cheek like he did a few moments ago. The smile you’re giving him is proof that you’re not disturbed in the slightest, but Kagami is still trying to process your reaction.

“You’re a dream demon.”

“Yeah.”

“…So?”

He blinks this time, and owlishly so. “Uh. Aren’t you… bothered by that?”

You begin to hesitate. “Should I be?”

“W-Well, s-sexual encounters with incubi will result in the significant diminishing of your life energy.” It sounds like he got that line from an Incubi Academy textbook.

“Will you hurt me?” You ask, even though you know the answer.

“No. U-Unless… you ask me to.” He tenses up, but immediately relaxes when he realizes that your breathy laugh is not one of mockery.

“Has anyone ever asked that of you?” You ask again, teasingly inching your face closer to him. You let your noses touch. “‘Incubus-san, please hurt me. Make me feel the pain. I get off on it.’ Like that?”

Kagami’s jaw slackened, his mouth dry at your seductive proclamation. “You have no idea what the consequences are for saying that, babe,” he rasps. You shiver, wholeheartedly welcoming the increasing tension, but then you realize something important.

“Are dream demons allowed to… have only one sexual partner?”

The thought of Kagami manifesting in the bedrooms of different young, beautiful women (or maybe men, how would you know?) and fucking their brains out in their supposed ‘dreams’ every night is undoubtedly unsettling, not to mention depressing. Kagami eats a lot as a ‘person’, it’s only natural if he needs a lot of life energy to survive as well.

“We’re not sexual partners yet,” he says, trying his best not to get flustered. It amazes you to see a being that survives on carnality still act almost shy about it. “We… haven’t done it. Yet.”

You are quiet for a while.

“I was going to ask you, you know. Tonight.” He watches as you remove the first two buttons of your blouse. When you pull the fabric aside slightly, his eyes widen, and you feel a spark in the air. In front of Kagami, covering your warm chest, is a burgundy lace bra.

“Fuck,” he whispers, the grip on your waist tightening, but he doesn’t make an advancement. “_____________, you—you need to know the consequences.”

“Tell me.”

He shivers at the caress of your hand on his cheek, your lace bra still visible. Kagami feels his supernatural blood pumping uncontrollably, demanding that he takes you immediately. It’s so easy. He already has you against the kitchen counter from that kiss. All he needs to do is to hike your legs up and make you wrap them around his hips, let him sit you up on the smooth marble top, undress you, pucker his lips and leave wet kisses on your core, lick your clit, and when you’re finally drenched with need, thrust into you, more, MORE—

“Kagami? Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” he sighs shakily.

“Tell me,” you repeat, the grasp of his cheek on your palm becoming firmer, as if you’re trying to anchor him to reality.

“Repeated sexual activity with an incubus may cause a deterioration in health,” he declares, “but because I’m not just some random dream demon coming back to a favorite human of mine, I can actually control the amount of life energy I take from you.”

He answers your inquiring eyes. “Which means you’ll only be tired in the mornings after sex. Or the day after sex, depending on the, uh, intensity.” Kagami is blushing now, and you’re chuckling at the paradox.

“Will you take care of me on those days?” You ask, again, already knowing the answer. You just take satisfaction in hearing him say it.

“Damn right I will,” he sighs, kissing the crown of your head.

“Then I don’t see the problem.”

“Good,” Kagami’s hands travel down to your blouse, unbuttoning the whole garment until your whole torso is exposed to him. His eyes glow a bright magenta, and the next thing you know, he’s leaning down, kissing the mounds of flesh so abundantly contained by your underwear.

“Now that we’ve agreed, I’m gonna claim this.”

You let out a loud moan at his lips on your skin—God, you sound like porn, but you shouldn’t hold it against yourself, you think. This man is no man. There are probably various supernatural ways he could reduce you into such a mess.

“Fuck,

_____________, you’re so hot,” he declares, his voice sending tingles down south. Kagami tugs harshly at the bra, letting your breast spill out of the cups and latching his mouth on your nipple, sucking like a newborn babe.

“Ohhh,” you sigh, immediately arching your back to earn more of the warmth of his mouth. His tongue dances around your sensitive spot, teeth occasionally coming out to play. You realize he has revealed a fairly short pair of fangs.

“Kagami,” you whimper, wanting nothing but more and reaching out to tangle your hands in his hair. He diligently pleasures your chest, his expert fingers toying with the twin. You can’t bring yourself to think about how many times he has done this before with other people—not when all you can think of his hot mouth engulfing your nipple.

“My name, baby,” he whispers, the sound and words muffled by your flesh. Kagami moves to the other breast, repeating his ministrations and setting the bundle of nerves aflame.

“T-Taiga—ah!”

Fingers press insistently against your skin-tight jeans, moving up and down your clothed folds, and yet you feel it as if you were bare. How he does it, you will never know. But Kagami stops where your clit is, and as if he is overcome by a power greater than himself, he sheds you of your pants, seats you on the counter, and spread your legs wide open by the knees.

Burgundy lace panties. They look so incredibly delicious on you he feels bad if he has to take it off. You are blushing, red snaking up to the tips of your ears.

“You’re beautiful,” he rasps, kissing your inner thigh slowly. “I want you to remember that.”

“Taiga, please—”

“I want you to remember this,” he continues, almost disregarding your plea, because he’s slowly inching closer to your core, yet avoiding it entirely. The nips and sucks on your flesh will surely leave some small marks come morning. “I’ll tell you what I want to do.”

“What.”

“First,” he says, glowing magenta eyes looking up at you while his index finger teasingly rest on your covered pussy, “I’m going to eat you out. Right here.”

“Oh, g-god—”

“And then we’ll move to the bedroom, where I’ll let you lay down on bed and fuck you until we’re both satisfied. Do you want that?”

“Yes, mmh!” Your eyes jerk into a close. Kagami’s pressed his nose against your cunt, inhaling debaucherously and reveling in the raw scent of you. You hear him mutter a fuck under his breath.

The burgundy panties are being pulled aside and you shiver, naked, exposed. He looks at you like a hungry man, one that hasn’t eaten in months. You realize that this could be very much true—you have been in a relationship with him for three months. Does that mean he has never fed on other people during that time? Was he… waiting for you?

He kisses your lower lips and you let out a sigh, letting your fingers card through his dark red locks.

“Open your eyes, baby,” he says, licking a long strip up to your clit and enjoying the staggered a-a-ah you let out, “you want to remember this night.”

Gaby is back with a vengeance! This was so good my luv!

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viria:

Is this a challenge, Sawamura?

Dunno, you tell me?

Ohooooo~ Something fun is ought to happen~

WOW THIS IS TENSE

Aaaaand it just got more tense…

YOOO YOU GUYS GOING KARAOKE?!

It got better

“Well that sure is an interesting face, Kuroo. Careful, it might stick that way~”

It got even better!!!!

This is frickin’ hilarious

May I have some headcanons on Kuroo having a female friend who’s only 5’2 and he likes to tease her about being so small in different ways? He likes annoying her and making her mad in a cute way as long as he doesn’t actually upset her but he really just has the biggest crush on her?

hq-cuties-pls:

Kuroo is a fucking nerd, we’ll fight you
~Admin Alyx (With a little help from Admin Emma)

He does that thing where he leans and rests his arm on her head. This always earns him the most unimpressed glare.

“Oh, _____, do you need help reaching that? I can get it for you if you want!” This one backfired on him when she climbed up on the counter out of sheer stubbornness to retrieve her stuff and almost broke her neck getting down.

He’s also a huge fan of the classic “Oh, didn’t see you there!”

He tends to get headbutted in the sternum for that line, though, so he uses it sparingly.

On the flipside, he loves carrying her around on his shoulders–though he gets high key flustered by the feeling of her thighs around his head. He’s not trying to have his mind in the gutter, she’s just making it very difficult, okay?

He definitely has a whole slew of nicknames to make fun of her height, too.

Of course, she can give as good as she gets. The look on his face when she asked him what the weather was like up there was pretty priceless.

He does that thing on the train where he grabs the handhold in just a way so she can steady herself on his arm because he fancies himself a shoujo manga love interest but is, in fact, a huge nerd.

If he ever does take the teasing too far and actually upset her, he feels so bad. He goes way over the top trying to apologize and make it up to her. He probably gets a little carried away trying to explain how he actually likes her height, and subsequently gets all flustered and awkward.

A bonus of their height difference, for him, is that it makes it harder to notice the way he looks at her all the time.

He’s completely weak for hugging her. Her cheek is warm against his chest and he leans over to rest his head on top of hers, resisting the temptation to press a kiss there.

In general, he’ll make any excuse to get close to her. She’s just unbearably cute and he wants to cuddle her at all times.

If for any reason she ever ends up borrowing his shirt or jacket, he is high key compromised. He ends up staring straight up trying to hide how bright red his face is.

Cute Kuroo!!

can i just ask for iwaizumi, oikawa, bokuto, kuroo reacting to their gf, who’s a volleyball player/captain in them shorts. like, imagine these dorks.

hq-cuties-pls:

OMG Yes please!! This was fun to write. Enjoy!

~Admin Emma

Iwaizumi: He’s a fan of the fact that he can practice with you and talk about an important element of his life with you. He’s also an athletic guy, so having someone he can work out with and play with is just another element of fun. I’ve mentioned before that Iwaizumi is very much a leg man, and that is very true with those teeny tiny volleyball shorts. (Low key: he will bite your thighs sometimes where your shorts will definitely show them off. He does it on purpose, don’t let him fool you.)

Oikawa: One thing that he’s always had trouble with is finding people who understand him. So the fact that you can probably relate to his passion and his super busy schedule is huge for him. He likes to practice with you, he likes to cheer you on, and he definitely gives you pointers for how to improve. Sometimes, he’ll be a little mean and do “receiving practice” with his killer serves just to show off a bit, but for the most part, it’s just sort of a dream come true for him. He honestly doesn’t really pay attention to the shorts or your legs in them until much later, but that’s because on the court, he is serious, and that extends to his time with you there, as well.

Bokuto: Wow, he’s excited. Like, way too excited. He wants to do everything with you! He gets to go to meetings with the school just for captains, and he wants to compare notes at festivals and he wants to practice with you and he wants to set up training sessions with you and your teams… it gets a bit much. His favorite element, though, is the fact that he has someone to lean on when things get tough. You can be there for each other when the pressure starts getting to you both, and you both understand. You also help him with his moods, and he helps keep you in check.

Kuroo: Trash Talk Power Couple Aesthetic. You tease each other near constantly, shouting at each other on game days, teasing each other in classes, heckling each other at practices. It gets a little out of control some days, and Kenma doesn’t put up with it at all. Seriously, if the three of you are ever together, volleyball is banned as a topic. However, if you ever want to get back at Kuroo for his teasing, just slowly take off your track pants in front of him. He’s weak for your ass, and his brain won’t have enough space to come up with creative insults when his entire blood supply has flown south for the winter.

So funny and cute!

May I get a scenario for my sweet kitty Kenma and his female s/o(who’s similar in personality) are hanging out on a quiet Friday night just cuddling, gaming, watching movies, and just doing whatever with a few kisses here and there until the sun comes up and they finally fall asleep… Until everything changes when Kuroo and Bokuto attack wanting them to go out a hang with them?

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This was fun!! I finished that massive project I was working on, so now I’m actually working on requests. Shocker! Note: Himiko and Shinji are my OCs and they are Bokuto and Kuroo’s girlfriends respectively.

~Admin Emma

You and Kenma prided yourself on your Trash Master Suite, the name you’d lovingly given to your shared apartment when the two of you moved in together after college. It wasn’t dirty, per se. Just messy. But you knew where everything was. And you took out the trash and did dishes before the smell set in. It wasn’t like you were infested or anything. You just had better things to be doing with your time than keeping up a meticulous apartment that no one saw anyway. It was your little garbage dump haven. And you loved it.

It was finally the weekend. Kenma’s crunch time at the studio where he worked was finally over, and he was spending his first full night at home in a long time. You were also pretty wiped from work, and all you wanted was a quiet night in with your sweet, sweet boyfriend who was never home as much as you wanted him to be.

That night, you were lounging on the sofa in one of Kenma’s oversized t-shirts; he was sitting in front of the sofa on the floor, burrowed into his customary blanket burrito and concentrating intensely on one of his games. He’d already marathoned through Final Fantasy XV when it’d come out, but now he was playing the New Game Plus to try and 100% it, so it was mildly more relaxing. You assumed. Your unwind game was like, Pokemon Sun and Animal Crossing, but hey. To each their own. Besides, you were pretty absorbed in your manga and the Chocobo theme wasn’t bad background noise.

Then, everything changed when Kenma’s friends attacked.

Bokuto and Kuroo had a spare key to your apartment and, in hindsight, that was probably not a great idea, seeing as they didn’t much respect your boundaries in the first place. You and Kenma shot them matching glares when they burst through your front door.

“Wow, that’s spooky,” Bokuto said. “Some couples dress the same. You two just emote the same.”

“Did you need something, Bokuto-kun?” you grumbled. You didn’t mind all that much, really. You liked Bokuto and Kuroo a lot. But they were both in your apartment unannounced and they were both dressed to the nines, which could only mean they had something nefarious planned.

“Yikes, ____,” Kuroo said, but his smirk told you he wasn’t the least bit cowed by your cold demeanor. “We’re here to invite you out! And by ‘invite’ I mean ‘drag’ because we haven’t seen you and the girls miss you and we want to spend some time with you.”

“Really, Kuro?” Kenma asked, quirking his eyebrow. “My first night home with ____ in, like, six months and you want to drag us out? Really, Kuro?”

“Look, I get it,” Kuroo said. “You want to burrow into your blanket burrito and not emerge until your next assignment. I also know that the second you get really caught up in it, you won’t emerge for anything, and I’d like to spend a night with my best friend. It’s not like ____ isn’t invited, or anything.”

Kenma narrowed his eyes suspiciously, a move that made him look like that meme cat with the knife. You snickered under your breath.

“Where are we going?” Kenma asked.

“Just dinner and drinks,” Kuroo said, holding his hands out defensively. “If we feel up for it, maybe dancing, but I promise, just drinks and dinner for now.”

You nudged Kenma with your knee; “Drinks and dinner doesn’t sound bad. Especially if Kuroo-kun is paying.”

“Who said I’m paying?” Kuroo asked.

“You sort of did,” Bokuto said with a shrug. “But it’s not that big of a deal. Come on, Himiko-chan and Shinji-chan want to see you! We promise, it’ll be super low key!”

“Nothing is ever low key with you, Bokuto-kun,” you laughed. “But if Kenma’s in, I’m in.”

Kenma narrowed his eyes at you, trying to gauge how much you really wanted to go. You weren’t thrilled with the idea, but Bokuto and Kuroo’s earnestness was sort of infectious, and you knew that if you refused them, they would be genuinely crushed. You couldn’t handle Bokuto’s giant puppy eyes or that note of genuine hurt in Kuroo’s voice at the moment, so you decided to go along for the ride.

Worst case scenario, you came home a little drunk and a lot tired. There was still time to spend with Kenma.

Having found a satisfactory amount of enthusiasm in your expression, Kenma shrugged; “Alright. Let me get my shoes on and we’ll go.”

“Oh, no,” Kuroo said, steering Kenma away from the genkan towards the bathroom. “Change out of those ratty sweats. And wash your hair!”

“You said nothing about showering,” Kenma grumbled, and you had to laugh. Kenma avoided washing his hair like the damn plague–the bleach made it a little crusty if he didn’t deep condition every time.

“Kozume Kenma, so help me, if you don’t wash your nasty ass hair, I will do it for you!” Kuroo had his Dad Voice on. He broke it out so rarely, and it was usually only with Kenma and hygiene.

“Come on, babe,” you said, slipping your hand into his. “I’ll join you.”

“No hank or pank, kids!” Kuroo shouted. “The girls are waiting!”

You led Kenma down the hall to the bathroom, sweeping his baggy t-shirt off over his head. You smoothed your hands over his chest, delighting in the pleased little shiver that ran down his spine at your touch. He gently cradled your jaw, smoothing his thumb over the swell of your cheek,

“I wanted to spend tonight with you,” he grumped.

“You had to know that as soon as your crunch time was done, those two would be all over you,” you said, starting up the shower. “This way, we get it out of the way, they buy us dinner, and we have the rest of the week just the two of us. It’s a win-win.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he sighed, getting the claw clip to hold his hair in place during the conditioning step. “I want to stop at that bakery on our way home.”

“The late night one? With the mini tarte tatins?” He nodded and you had to laugh. Leave it to Kenma’s sweet tooth to motivate him. “Anything you want, babe. I love you.”

He grinned softly, nuzzling your temple with his nose, which was Kenma-speak for ‘love you too.’

Emma this is sooooooo cute!!!

You Have Something on Your Face (Daichi x Reader Birthday Fic for Jade)

imagine-that-haikyuu:

A day belated, but most definitely not forgotten! Happy birthday to our dear friend Jade from @vball-baes-bball-babes! I hope you had a great day and enjoy some domestic Daichi fluff!

– Admin Rachel Lauren

Ko-Fi

“I’m home!”

Daichi enters the apartment, greeted by the sound of your “Welcome home!” from another room. In the distance, he also hears the sound of water rushing from a faucet, followed shortly by a clank of glasses and a string of curses from you. Then a sigh of relief.

“Dishes, huh?” he calls before entering the kitchen. You’ve both broken glasses and plates while washing them before, no thanks to them slipping from your hands and crashing back into the sink. Your sigh convinces him that your kitchenware survived the fall this time. “Need any help?”

“Nope, almost done,” you call over your shoulder. There’s something about the sunlight streaming from the window over the sink that always makes you look picture perfect from this angle. He could sit and stare for a while if you’d allow it.

“I can hand dry what’s on the rack.”

“The towels are all wet, and uh, on the floor.”

Daichi now catches sight of the hand towels laid out on the floor. He can’t see the front of your shirt, but he doesn’t really need to in order to figure it out. The large pan on the drying rack clues him in; the dishes aren’t the only thing that were sprayed.

“Let me guess: the floor needs to be washed too anyway?” he teases before joining you at the sink. He always liked that you’re not particularly bothered by minor inconveniences.

“How did you know?” you ask with a wide, cheesy grin. It’s so small, but he loves when the two of you have these playful moments. There’s no explanation as to why his heart swells with joy and love at times like these. Maybe the only explanation is love.

You place the last glass on the drying rack and turn to him. “And done.” You peel off the rubber gloves off and drape them over the faucet. Daichi observes for a moment as you bring your hands to your face and sniff. “Ugh, it’s gonna take forever to get the rubber smell off.”

You pull them back and grimace at them for a second.

“You have something on your face,” Daichi says.

“Soap maybe?” you say, confused as cups your face and examines your features. He doesn’t answer. Instead he presses his lips to yours. It only catches you off-guard for a moment; Daichi pulls moves like this often enough that you’re used to it. You hum in delight regardless because it’s still just as sweet as all the other times.

He pulls away, smiling. Thumbs caress your cheeks as you bring your own hands up to meet his. “Nope, it was me.”

“Well, thank goodness for that.” You let him bask in your presence a little more. He’s caught up in taking you in, only noticing peripherally but not registering that you’ve opened a nearby drawer and removed a fresh hand towel. You press it to his chest. “Now, get drying.”

And he does, but not without stealing another kiss.

Rachel Lauren I love this!!! It’s so sweet and cute and honestly my husband would totally do something like this so it was extra special to me.

Thank you so very much for taking time (especially when you weren’t feeling well) to write me such a wonderful present.

kurokoxstraydogs:

Kuroko no Basuke // Father’s Day Special

L O L here i am posting this one day after Father’s day. i just didn’t realize how many freakign characters there are in knb, and this isn’t even all of them !! anyway, i hope you enjoy 🙂 for the characters i don’t know that well, they’re kind of short but i t r i e d :3

– Pocky

under the cut for length 🙂

Kaijo

Hayakawa does not know how to translate his explosive enthusiasm for his kids into a calm and fatherly affection. His kids are sometimes nervous around him because he can get so intense, but it pays off when they want to play with him.

Kasamatsu wants his kids to think of him as both a friend and a father, and tries to spend as much time as possible with them. if he has a boy, he teaches him how to play basketball and how to respect (women) and act as a young man should; if he has a girl, he treats her like an absolute princess and makes sure she’ll never feel neglected.

Kise a very doting father. He’s constantly asking his kids if they have everything they want, material-wise, and buys them everything they want. But he’s lacking in presence, his job needing him at all places around the world, and he rarely ever spends time with his kids. But when he does, his kids love it. He lets them dress him up and put makeup on him, he lets them climb all over him, sometimes even play fight with them, but he truly does love the time he spends with his kids.

Kobori is a gentle and caring dad who likes to take his kids hiking and do other stuff outdoors. He has experience with caring for children because he has a younger brother, who was super young when he was in middle school, so he feels as though he’s a fine dad.

Moriyama is a pretty textbook dad. The one thing he does to try and keep a special bond with his kids is to cook his kids’ breakfast every morning and sit down with them to eat and talk about what they were going to do that day.

Kirisaki Daiichi

Furuhashi is self conscious that he’s a boring dad because he doesn’t really do much and he’s too nervous to talk to his kid. However, one day when he was out tending to his garden, his kid wandered out and showed interest in learning how to garden, which started the bond between Furuhashi and his kid.

Hanamiya is a surprisingly good dad. No matter if it’s a boy or girl, he’s always looking out for them and injecting little life lessons into everyday events. He makes sure to be present, unlike his father, and he hopes they won’t turn out like him. But the moment he sees that they have a sharp mind, he knows he’s in for trouble.

Hara did not think he would be the one to coo over a baby, but he is the one who does that every time he sees his child. He thinks they are absolutely adorable and they are the world to him. Especially if it’s a girl, he is soooo protective of her—it’s insane but endearing. His kids constantly pop the bubbles he blows with his gum, often covering Hara’s hair and face in a sticky mess. Sometimes he gives his kids gum, but the other parent always scolds him for it.

Seto teaches his kids to be lazy from an early age. On any standard afternoon, Seto can be found reclining in the living with his kids right beside him, eyes blankly trained on the TV. Other than that, Seto is a pretty good dad when it comes to teaching his kids good jokes and comebacks. He’s gonna make sure they’ve got sharp wits.

Yamazaki is the kind of dad his kids can talk to about anything because he’s so open and honest with them. He’s really dependable.

Rakuzan

Akashi spoils his kids rotten. They have anything and everything they could ever dream of, and then some. But he also makes sure to spoil them with his love and affection and presence, making sure they never feel neglected. He’s kind of a dork of a dad, wanting his kids to feel comfortable and casual around him, so he tells a lot of “dad jokes” and does a lot of silly things around them. It’s super cute.

Hayama is an exhausting dad. He goes out on adventures with his kids almost daily, making sure they have the best time of their lives and teach them to live their lives to the fullest at such a young age. His kids love him though, and they especially love his seemingly bottomless energy for when they do want to play at 2am.

Mayuzumi is a quiet dad, but so are his kids, so they get along really well. Mayu loves to read with his kids, no matter if it’s a bed time story, a small tutoring session, or just casual reading. He loves to spend that silent quality time with them because he believes that growing in their wisdom together is the best way to bond.

Mibuchi is his kid’s best friend. Mibuchi makes it known right away that he is always there for them and that he will do whatever it takes to protect them and make them happy. He is both the mom and the dad, and his kid loves his cooking, often making the other parent quite jealous. If he has a daughter, she has a cute little crush on her dad and always says she wants to marry him when she grows up. Mibuchi thinks it’s freaking adorable because she just doesn’t know any better.

Nebuya wants literally a million kids, so he’s not disappointed when he has triplets. He loves them all equally and makes it a point to make sure none of them feel left out. He keeps them active by often going outside and playing basketball or any other sport they suggest, and always encourages them to eat their fill (or even more). Group hugs are a must. The house is never quiet. His kids hang on his arms and his neck and his legs because they like to be carried all around, and they know their dad is strong enough to do that all day if he must. The boys want to grow up to be just like him.

Seirin

Hyuuga is a strict dad. His kids don’t mess around with him. They know he means business. Be in bed by bed time, eat all their vegetables, kiss their mama and papa goodnight every night–they know the rules. But he’s never mean or unapproachable to them. He’s very much like the captain of his family, everyone respects him but loves him. It’s a good balance.

Izuki is such a goofy dad. He became the biggest clown when his baby was born because he loves when to make his children laugh. It makes his heart explode from love and joy. His kids ask him to tell them jokes 24/7. Instead of bedtime stories, it’s bedtime jokes. They all take turns telling good jokes, and the kids would be so excited to bring home a joke they heard from school. Making their dad laugh makes them feel so proud. DAD JOKES 24/7

Kagami is the scary dad, but not to his kids. He’s so protective of his kids that their friends, and sometimes other parents, wonder if his kids are being held against their will. But the kids don’t see their papa as scary, they love him to death. And the only thing they love more than him is his cooking, which they beg for every night–and Kagami ends up cooking for their 6/7 nights a week even when he’s exhausted. He’s such a good dad. Someone wife him.

Kiyoshi is a dad ?? No. He’s a literal grandpa. Always giving his kids candies, always letting them sit on his lap, always reading books to them, and always giving them presents. These kids live a good life, and they never ever want to upset their dad because he’s just so kind and understanding. It would break their hearts to ever get scolded by Kiysohi, which happened once, and Kiyoshi cried all night.

Kuroko is the best dad. First off, when his baby first came into the world, no one could separate him from them. He would sleep right beside the baby’s crib when they were brought home, cradle the baby when he’s not sleeping, and he would most definitely buy that baby sling and always carry the baby around with him when he’s doing errands/chores. He adores his children and they grow up to respect him and love him just as much.

Shuutoku

Kimura is the helpful dad. He always helps out around the house and offers to take care of his kids all the time. Growing up, his kids never have to worry when their dad is around, and they love his calm nature.

Midorima is the strict and professional dad. Or, at least he tries to be. He started out being strict, always telling his kids no to staying up late, having extra dessert, or playing too many video games. But his secret weakness is the unconditional love he has for his kids, so when they look up at him with those puppy dog eyes, he knows he’s lost. Midorima really really wants to learn to cook for his kids, and they act as his little judges whenever he does make them something. Sometimes his feelings get hurt. He gives them their lucky item every day before they go off to school, but when they were babies, he’d carry their lucky items around with him and never leave their side. He gave his first born his little frog plushie. CUTE AF.

Miyaji needs an award for effort. He’s got a super short temper and it’s often tough to not yell or scold his kids, but he can usually get a grip and calm himself down. His kids aren’t usually scared of him, but they know they shouldn’t provoke him, so that in itself makes them behave somewhat. Other than that, they love joking around with Miyaji because he can be so silly sometimes.

Otsubo tries to be a strict dad, but it doesn’t come off very well because his kids don’t take him seriously. They always laugh at him, climb on him, ask him to play, etc, because he’s got such a friendly nature. Otsubo decides that he’d rather be the fun dad that his kids love to spend time with.

Takao iS SUCH AN ENTHUISASTIC DAD. He’s so encouraging in any of the activities his kids want to do. They want to do tennis ? He goes and buys their first racket with them. They want to paint ? Guess what Takao is out buying the second he hears the wish come out of their mouth. He has a close bond with his kids because he also shares the same child-like wonder and playfulness that his kids have and he treats every day like a new adventure. He taught his kids how to play leapfrog and now they do it all the time and it exhausts Takao. His kids are best friend’s with Midorima’s kids and they call him Uncle Shin-chan.

Touou

Aomine is literally not even a dad. He’s the cool older brother, unless his kids do something that the other parent wags a finger at, then he has to become the dad. But most of the time, he’s the one encouraging their rebellious behavior because he believes childhood is such an important part of discovering passions. He pushes his kids to being basketball players, but he wouldn’t mind if they fell in love with something else. He lets them ride on his shoulders alot, and one can always see a huge smile on his face when he’s with them. If he has a daughter, she is not allowed to date until she’s 40.

Imayoshi is the kind of dad who encourages his kids to try all sorts of things. He wants them to grow up well-rounded in their education, sports, and extra-curricular, so they are often busy. But Imayoshi also knows the importance of quality time, so when they’re all not busy, Imayoshi will take them on a little fishing trip that always turns out to be a fun time.

Sakurai is a very scared dad. He doesn’t want to assume his fartherly duties because he doesn’t want his kids to hate him if he has to discipline them. But he learns to bond with them through activities such as drawing and painting. His kids grow to love art, just like he does and he is so relieved.

Wakamatsu is such a good dad. He’s gentle when his kids need disciplining, a good listener when they’re upset, and a fun dude when they want to play. He taught his kids how to ride a bike and for that they trust him more than anything because they know he’ll always be there for them if they fall.

Yosen

Fukui is the super super fun dad. He’s always coming up with cool and new ways for him and his kids to do stuff. He loves to take them outside, especially in the winter, so he can teach them to snowboard, which he loves to do.

Himuro is the dad that all the other dads aspire to be. His kids ADORE him. He’s cool, calm, collected, but a fun guy who loves to spend time with his kids. He mainly likes teaching them things that are “useful”, like how to properly roast a marshmallow, how to build a sturdy pillow fort, etc. He actually has taught them useful things, though–he taught them how to tie their shoes, how to tie a tie, and how to get on their other parent’s good side.

Okamura IS THE MOST EXCITED DAD. HE’S ECSTATIC THAT HE HAS A KID OF HIS OWN AND HES GOING TO DROWN THEM IN LOVE AND AFFECTION AND FATHERLY OBSESSION. He’s so happy that the kid has his sturdiness because that means he can teach him to play basketball and he’s just so excited. Someone help him. LOTS OF PIGGY BACK RIDES.

Murasakibara is the kind of dad that gangs up on the other parent with his kids. Basically, he’s not really a dad unless his kid(s) comes to him with a problem, or they need advice, or any sort of parenting. He enjoys fatherly duties more than he thought, though, because he’s never felt that kind of responsibility before. This little life depends on him for survival, and he’ll try his best. Even if it’s not much. His kids love his hair. They pull it all the time.

Wei is such a conFUSED DAD. Poor THING. but he tries his best. he wants his kids to like him so much so that he seems clingy because he’s always around and lurking, just in case they need anything or need him. He is so pure, and the other parent needs to constantly reassure him that their kids don’t hate them. Sometimes he’ll pick his kids up so he can talk to them face to face without having to bend down or have them look straight up.

Other

Haizaki does not know what a kid is, neither did he ever want one, but here he was…a father. It may seem like he’s not trying, but he really does try to at least spend some time with…it. Mainly by playing sports or going out to eat. But that’s basically eat. The kid grows up thinking Haizaki is their older brother.

Nijimura is the ultimate dad. He’s responsible, he’s sort of strict but also fun, he’s amazing at giving advice, and he’s always there for his kids when they need him. Honestly, the kids could have never imagined having a greater dad. He bakes every weekend for his kids and they absolutely adore the mochi he makes them. Seeing their faces light up every time he’s making treats for them warms Nijimura’s heart and sometimes he thinks he might explode.

Father’s Day love for the KNB boys!!

How about one for Kuroko? Maybe a fluffy scenario of his first kiss with his fem s/o? Simple I know but he’s so cute!! Thank you!

kurokoxstraydogs:

ugh yes, i love this boi. he’s my son. he’s so freaking cute UGH PROTECT HIM. i hope you enjoy :3 btw this starts out kinda sad but i PROMISE IT GETS CUTE. alSO IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG :)))

– Pocky

under the cut for length 🙂

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So cute!!!! Don’t worry about the time, this was really sweet! Thank you!