SPENDING HALLOWEEN WITH THEM FT.HAIKUUU

SPENDING HALLOWEEN WITH THEM — FT.HAIKUUU

[❤︎] — Miya Atsumu, Issei Matsukawa & Suna Rintaro

warnings: you guys have kids, killer clowns (1), mentions of not pulling out in Suna’s

authors note: Happy Halloween my sweets <3 Enjoy these very long domestic Halloween headcannons!! Once again this is gender neutral so all my male + readers can enjoy being parents too <3

MIYA ATSUMU ༢

Atsumu runs around chasing your daughter as you and your sons start getting your shoes ok. “D/n, put your costume back on!” Atsumu yells as he disappears into the living room.” “Sissy’s being bad, she doesn’t get any candy!” Your youngest son pouts, upset his sister is making him wait. “Yea, I’ll eat all her candy!” You eldest agrees. “Don’t be mean sweets, you were like that when you were babies too. Sissy just doesn’t understand what’s happening. Will you two be good big brothers and help her tonight?” You tell your son’s as you finish zipping up your jacket. “I’ll help her ___!” Your eldest exclaims and your youngest shakes his head in agreement. “Ok, who’s ready?” Atsumu huffs, hair devilish and sweat glistening his forehead but he carries his little girl over his shoulder and she has her costume on. “Me, me, me!” Your son's scream and your rowdy daughter starts kicking her fathers chest when she sees her brothers jumping in excitement. Atsumu locks eyes with you, love practically exploding out of his chest because right now, in the corridor of your dream house, all the rooms in the house messy, with clothes and face paint all over the floors, he couldn’t be any happier.

ISSEI MATSUKAWA ༢

Issei walks back from one of the houses that was handing out candy with his daughter, once it starts to get too crowded for his liking, he grabs her small hand but immediately lets go when she lets out a piercing scream. “What’s wrong baby?” He looks down confused, but he instantly finds the answer to his question. That this little girl is in fact not his daughter, but another little girl in the same costume. The little girl scurries over to what looks like a big sister, who glares at him before pulling her away. Issei starts to panic when he looks to his other side and still doesn’t see his daughter, the worst possibility going through his mind. That a killer clown snatched her up, fuck fûck fuck! Issei uses his height to his advantage as he screams his daughter's name. Why is everyone dressed as a goddamn princess! “Issei?” You call from behind him and Issei feels like a bucket of ice cold water has been thrown on him. He didn’t just lose his baby, he lost your baby. “Yes?” He answers but doesn’t turn towards you and counties to look at the face of every princess. “Are you looking for someone?” You question, tugging on his hand so he faces you. “Who are you looking for daddy?” He hears his little girls voice and he could cry for relief. Turning around he sees D/n in your arms. Ignoring how she got to you, he wraps his arms around the both of you, his girls. “How ‘bout we go home and watch a movie now? I’ll order pizza.”

SUNA RINTARO ༢

Suna throws himself on the couch, groaning in relief. “I’ve never walked that much in my life.” He mumbles into the throw pillow. “Move daddy, I wanna sit down too!” D/n cries out, hitting her fathers head until he’s sitting up with another groan. The couch is immediately filled up with bodies, you sitting on his left side and three other bodies on his right. “Too many kids.” He grumbles, laying his head on your shoulder. “And who’s fault is it that, mister ‘I promise I’ll pull out’ ?” You ask, whispering the last part in his ear. “Shhhh, you don’t know what you’re talking about, ‘think the sugar is seeping into your brain.” He chuckles into your neck before lifting his head and pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. “Did you have fun?” You ask against his lips. “As much fun as you can have while chasing kids around in the dark and reteaching them manners every time they forget to say thank you.” He answers with an eye roll, But you can see the light in his eyes brighten like he’s remembering the moments that happened in the last hour. “___ can we eat some candy, please.” Your son begs. “You can get a few pieces, but let daddy and I check them before you eat it.” You answer as your daughter crawls on Suna’s lap. “Daddy?” She asks, rubbing her sticky hands all over him. “Yes, dirty girl?” “Is it Christmas now?”

|| N A V I G A T I O N ||

About me

Helluu cutiees! <3

You guys can call me Eva and my pronouns are she/her. 

I am 21 years old and in my third year of university. I am studying Psychology and english literature. Uni sucks and is difficult but if I graduate I want to work with children in the future. 

I am a brown fic writer and write for Obey me the otome game though thats on a bit of a hiatus because I haven’t been able to keep up with the game since all the new stuff happened. 

Recently I have begun writing for Haikyuu and I absolutely love it. I have too many favourites but some are Tsukishima, Iwaizumi, Mattsun, Osamu, Atsumu, Suna, Sakusa, Ushijima, Bokuto - this was in no particular order. I love all of them too much.

I speak 5 languages; English, Hindi, French, Japanese and Punjabi. 

Thats it for now! I am always happy to talk to people though I don’t actively use my direct messaging but I love hearing from you guys through the ask box so fire away! 

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Prompt list 1

- For now there is only one but its miscellaneous but its made up of hurt/comfort prompts

Masterlist (Obey me!)

- On a bit of a hiatus because I haven’t been able to keep up with the game but I should be updating it soon

Masterlist (Haikyuu!)

- ongoing and as most will tell you the most anticipated fic right now is the second part to taken for granted part 2

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HURT/COMFORT

scenarios- bulleted

when they think you left them (Kenma, Ushijima, Oikawa)

when they think you left them (Iwaizumi, Sakusa, Akaashi)

when they think you left them (Bokuto, Kuroo, Tsukishima)

sleeping on the couch after an argument (Akaashi, Iwaizumi)

sleeping on the couch after an argument (Atsumu, Oikawa, Bokuto)

sleeping on the couch after an argument (Kuroo, Suna)

sleeping on the couch after an argument (Osamu, Sakusa)

sleeping on the couch after an argument (Ushijima, Kenma, Kageyama)

scenarios- paragraphs

forgetting date night (Sakusa, Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu)

“we’re gonna be okay, right?” (Sakusa, Oikawa, Suna)

“we’re gonna be okay, right?” (Atsumu, Bokuto, Akaashi)

when you think they’re leaving you (Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Atsumu)

not telling them you’re sick/injured (Iwaizumi, Atsumu)

“why am I even trying” (Kuroo, Oikawa)

birthday woes and wishes (Osamu, Atsumu)

drabbles/fics

irrational (Akaashi)

falling out (Kuroo)

falling for a rebound (Sakusa)

. . COFFEE SHOP SERIES.

downtown, hidden in a strip of small businesses, every local’s favorite coffee shop could be found. one step inside, and it’s easy to tell why. the walls were covered in vines and paintings, small knickknacks and vases, a few plants here and there. a dusty record player sat on the wooden shelf for the eight boys to dance around to all day, singing along as they cleaned dishes and served warm cups of coffee. which drink would you choose?

CARAMEL MACCHIATO. BANG CHAN. as the owner, he is a busy man. when he isn’t sorting through bills, he is working at his beloved coffee shop that he started from scratch, flashing his charming smile at every customer, always taking the time to listen to their stories. the elders who came for a simple black coffee loved him, and the teen girls squealed at his kindness. but the only person he wanted was you, the one who knew him like the back of your hand, his childhood best friend.

AMERICANO. LEE MINHO. some wonder why chan had hired him from how much he stood out compared to the rest of the energetic boys. he isn’t as talkative as the rest, choosing to quietly prepare coffee the exact way he was told to. but late at night, when there were barely any customers, he could be found dancing around to the music on the vinyl as he cleaned, a soft smile glowing on his face. nobody saw this side of him except for his coworkers.. and the girl who brought in her cat one day.

COLD BREW. SEO CHANGBIN (coming soon!) from a distance, he looked quite cold. he wore a tight shirt, showing off his intimidatingly large muscles, and at times he was very focused on his latte art, trying to master it just as well as hyunjin had. but anybody who chatted with him would immediately realize just how much of a softie he was. which is why when you showed up with tears in your eyes, needing of a sweet treat from their bakery, he couldn’t help but try to comfort you.

CHAI TEA. HWANG HYUNJIN. (coming soon!) he was always around the shop, whether he was working with his hair in a ponytail, chatting away with whoever was nearby, or sitting at the bar, painting their newest wall decoration with a cup of tea at his side. when you showed up by his side one evening, he expected you to ask for his number. “do you paint all of these masterpieces?” when he turned to you, he found passion in your eyes, not for him, but for art. that’s what caused him to fall for you.

ESPRESSO. HAN JISUNG. (coming soon!) he worked the evening shifts, which meant dealing with college students hoping to pull all nighters. his energy was perfect for the job, platform boots squeaking across the wooden floor as he sang purposely off tune to the music into the late hours of the night. he handpicked every album, completely in charge of the music selection at the shop, something he was quite proud of. so when you grabbed his attention to compliment his music taste, he was over the moon, ready to ramble for as long as you’d let him about the current tracks.

COOKIES. LEE FELIX. (coming soon!) “are the cookies any good?” you innocently questioned, staring at the cute plastic containers full of baked goods, specifically the heart shaped chocolate chip cookies. “well, i baked them myself, so they better be good.” “i’ll buy one and see for myself.” usually the freckled barista wasn’t nervous at comments like these, but your gentle eyes made his heart flip in ways that he didn’t quite understand. “i’ll take two more cookies and a mocha, please!” felix couldn’t help but smile wide, recommending you to try the muffins as well.

CAPPUCCINO. KIM SEUNGMIN (coming soon) seungmin worked the early morning shifts with a pep in his step that nobody else in the shop seemed to reciprocate. however, his energy seemed to light up the whole shop. people swore that he was the perfect person to start your day, singing along to the vinyl records as he started up the just-as-tired machines. “what can i make for you today?”

LATTE. YANG JEONGIN. (coming soon!) he was everyone’s crush. perhaps it was the way he dressed so nicely, his fluffy hair that always seemed to be a mess, his long fingers pressing buttons and washing cups. maybe his dimpled smile, or the way he sung along to music shyly, only when seungmin was doing the same. “i really like your voice,” he heard you say, a red tint spreading to his ears. “you could hear me?” “everyone can. you’re amazing.”