Birthday Dilemma [Kasamatsu X Fem!Reader]
(A/N): Happy birthday to my dear Kasamatsu-senpai as well as myself!
(L/N) (F/N) had a problem.
She had been going out with a third year, Kasamatsu Yukio, for a few weeks now. It was a good relationship. And then it hit her. It was almost his birthday. On the 29th of July to be precise.
She didn't know what to get him. She didn't want to get him a horrible present. She asked her childhood friend and fellow first year, Kise Ryouta for his opinion. He would know what his senpai wants right?
Kise's suggestion to his (H/C) friend was to put on some sexy lingerie and just surprise him like that.
In return, Kise got a kick to the leg.
So (F/N) decided she would figure this out herself.
She sat in her class, not paying attention to the teacher's lesson and tapped her pencil on her desk. 'He likes music,' she thought. 'And he plays the guitar. I don't have enough money for a guitar so maybe a guitar pick? No, that's too simple. A CD of a band he likes? Not bad. New socks?"
Sick Day (Haikyuu!! Sugawara Koushi x Reader)
Things in italics are thoughts.
Things that are underlined are texts.
Do you ever have one of those days where you were so sick that getting up was a constant struggle?
Yeah, today was one of those days.
You woke up, nose running and head spinning. You looked up at the ceiling of your bedroom and sighed.
'Terrific, sick on a weekend.' You thought. You gathered up your strength and sat up. You reached for your phone and unlocked it, quickly typing in a message to your boyfriend.
'Sugaaa, I'm sick.'
You laid down on your bed, resting your hand over your head and your phone on your stomach. You felt the vibrations of your phone and picked it up once more. Your boyfriend had texted you back.
'Ok, I'll be right over! Do you need anything from the store?'
You smiled at your phone, glad that your boyfriend cared so much for you.
'Can you get some medicine, please?'
You put your phone on your desk and laid back
Yamaguchi Tadashi x Reader |D i r i g e |
It was the middle of a practice game.
At the 10 minute break, Tsukishima had to stop and take a call, one that left him scrambling to find someone to help.
"Yamaguchi-chan! Come here!"
Gesturing wildly, the tall blonde motioned for his good friend to go over to where he was standing.
"I need your help."
Blinking, the freckled boy pointed to himself, not believing what he was hearing.
"Tsuki-kun... You need my help?!"
"Shut up ok? It's important. My sister is coming to live here from America and her flight just landed an hour before it should have. I can't leave now; I have to finish playing. So will you do me the only favor I will ever ask you to do and pick her up for me?"
Tsukishima said in one breath, staring expectantly at Yamaguchi.
"U-Uh sure I guess-"
"Cool. Here are the directions to get to the airport; my mom already printed them out for me ahead of time just in case something like this happened. Thanks."
Tsukishima mumbled the last part before slapping Yamaguchi on the
Daddy!Kuroo Tetsurou x Mommy!Reader |P a t e r |
A/N: Quick author's note: (Y/c/n) will represent your child's name so... just to clear up the confusion that may have happened~! Enjoy~! Oh and for the sake of this being hilarious, I will make the child a daughter. I hope nobody minds!
"(Y/c/n), can you please sit down?"
Ushering the small girl into the chair, (Y/n) was just about ready to pull out her hair.
"KUROO-KUN. WHERE ARE YOU?"
She shouted, hearing her voice reverberate through out the house.
Was the reply, making (Y/n) scoff.
'Oh... So first he thinks it's a good idea not to use any protection, then he goes ahead and lazes around and watches t.v. No sirree, that is not going to happen in my house.'
Walking over to the living room, the young mom was quick to snatch the remote control away from him and shutting the television.
"(Y/n)-chaaaan~! That was my favorite show~!"
"Favorite show my ass. From now on, your favorite show better be called "Feeding my daughter!" "
Whining, Kuroo stood up and w
Bad Enough For You [Hanamiya x Reader]He hadn't minded doing what he did, but he resented the fact that now he was doing it just to get your attention. You didn't respond to anything other than bad boy attitude, and Hanamiya had bad boy attitude in spades. The only problem was, you were the only person who he had ever wanted to be something… else to. Something more.
He wasn't stupid. He had understood the feeling as soon as it had appeared. Seeing you in the hallways at school had made him want to shove you up against a locker and mark you so that those looking at you knew whose you were, but he hadn't. Seeing you on the streets on his way home from school had made him want to join you in whatever mischief you were undoubtedly getting into, and so he had. That was how you had made your first contact with the Kirisaki Daīchi bad boy.
You hadn't been up to anything major, not that evening. You weren't the worst of your group, not by a
Boyfriend || Sawamura Daichi x Male!Reader
Practice slowly neared its end. After a exhausting period of jumping, spiking, tossing and receiving everybody had grabbed a towel and a water bottle or two to calm their rapidly beating heart and wheezily breath down.
While others chatted a little bit, Hinata and Kageyama were resting sprawled out and totally worn out on gymnasium's cold floor; both of the sighed at the same time.
The coldness felt like heaven right now!
While resting both of them overheard a not-for-their-ears-meant conversation.
“...come over? Right now? Walk with me home? Sure, practice is over anyway and it'd be nice to spent some time with you. See you soon. Y-Yeah, I-I love you, too.”
Both sat up abruptly at the four last words and stared blankly ahead.
“Did he just–”
“– say what I think he said?”
They looked at each other, then to Daichi and then back to the other.
“Sawamura-san has a girlfriend!”, Hinata gasped loudly and Kageyama forced his hand over