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Kageyama x Fem!Volleyball Player! Reader x Nishinoya
Synopsis: Kageyama and Nishinoya being a simp over a famous volleyball player.
Reuquested by @yuusf hope you like it! Natagalan siya hehe


"BAKAYAMAAAA!"
Before the blueberry boy could even look where the sound is coming from he saw a human tangerine flailing their arms around.
"Tsk. Boke! What do you want!?" He asked grumpily, he was figuring out what type of milk he was gojng to get from the vending machine since it's lunch time. Guess he'd have to save that for later.
Hinata was unfazed by his attitude towards him, he figured out it was just his default mode since he acts like that the whole time. "There's a new cute student in Tsukishima and Yamaguchi's class! Maaaan, I wish she was our classmate instead!" He ranted to Kageyama while crossing his arms. "Boke, im sure theyre not as stupid as you." Kageyama said while purchasing milk from the vending machine, he figured out he'll just go with the regular plain milk.
"You're also in the same class as me what are you talking about!? I even heard she came from America!" He said while a look of awe twinkled in his eyes. Kageyama turned to him, "And? Come on, let's go practice."
Hinata huffed, and dropped the subject. In his mind, volleyball is more important.
As they neared the spot where they always practice during lunch time, they heard the bounce of volley ball to the wall.
"Did you invite anyone?"
"Boke! Why would I?"Kageyama snapped, they continued to follow the source of sound and they were clearly surprised when they see a girl with foreign features practicing.
Hinata pulled Kageyama aside and started to whisper "She's the one I'm talking about!" He said, excitement clearly in his features.
"She looks like a pro.." Kageyama mumbled, observing her. Before he knew it, Hinata dragged him towards you and started firing questions rapidly.
He watched you become flustered and a bit lost as Hinata's projectile mouth still hasn't stopped. "Boke! Let her answer your other questions first before asking another one! Also speak slowly! She might've not understand some words you're saying!" Kageyama scowled as he smacked Hinata's head.
You were surprised at the antics between them "Ah it's fine! I can understand him loud and clear! No trouble!" You said as you gave them both a closed eye smile.
Something clicked in Kageyama's head, you look kind of familiar. Wait.
WAIT-
He think's he's dreaming right now, this can't be true.
There's no was Y/n L/n is here right now. The famous volleyball player in America is not here in Japan. Nu uh. There's no way.
He's still in denial but he decides to ask just so he could quiet down his thoughts.
"Are you Y/n L/n? The famous volley ball player?" He asked right away, he saw your face morph into one of shock but then you realized you got caught.
"PLEASE DONT TELL ANYONE!"You asked him as you literally got on you knees and begged. "I decided to come here just to have a quiet life for a year! Things were getting hectic back in states..." You mumbled, rubbing your neck sheepishly.
"How do you know japanese?" Hinata asked, pondering. Before you could even answer Kageyama beat you to it. "Her mom's japanese."
You laughed and nodded "That's right. I didn't know I have a fan here~" You teased the bluberry boy making him fkustered.
He just happened to know that because he watched a few videos of you in tournament. He wasn't a fan or anything like that.
"I-I JUST WATCH A FEW TOURNAMENTS OF YOU!" He sputtered making you laugh in amusement. "I see i see, no need to get so worked up at it!" You said while patting his shoulders.
While you were busy chattibg with Kageyama, Hinata suddenly dropped to his knees and grabbed your hand "Please teach me how to recieve!" He begged meanwhile a blush grew on your cheeks. It's not like everyday people would come and beg you to teach them.
Kageyama grew embarassed at his friend's antics, "Boke! What are you doing!?" You laughed sheepishly "O-okay! Please get up!"
Hinata grinned "Thankyou so much! U-Um... can you also be our manage-" Kageyama decided he had emough and whacked Hinata upside yhe head. "Boke! Don't force her!"
You laughed nervously "W-well i can teach you hot to recieve but I don't know about being a manager.. I'll have to think about it.."
"Well can you please just visit and help us a bit L/n-san? We want to go to nationals!" Hinata beamed, determination burming in his eyes. You sighed, you would've declined since you really don't want to associate yourself with volleyball for the meant ime, but you couldn't say no to him. Not when you saw those intense passion in his eyes.
Kageyama bowed "For once, I agree with Hinata.. Please L/n- san, even just once and I'm sure that it will be immensely helpful for us."
"Well, since you asked nicely then yes! Also, please call me Y/n... Y/n-chan if you wanna.." You chuckled as you grabbed the ball Hinata dropped. "Let's start then, shall we?"
Next thing you knew after the bell rang, you were getting dragged into the gymnasium where the volleyball players practice.
"So you're telling me that she's L/n Y/n? And she's a famous volleyball star from america?" Daichi asked while scratching his head, clearly confused while his two children team mates nodded.
"She's here to help us go to nationals!" Hinata yelled, pumping his fist in the air while you widened your eyes.
"Dude hold up-"
"What's with the yelling? Are we missing out on some fun?!" Tanaka yelled as Nishinoya backed him up.
Daichi looked at them and you, eyes darting back and forth. "Kageyama, hide L/n from those two and Hinata you too-"
Daichi heared them gasped and sighed, too late.
Nishimoya and Tanaka already found their target.
As they manuevered their way to you, the whole team just sighed and watched. They hope you wouldn't get that wierded out.
"PLEASE MARRY ME!" Nishinoya yelled out loud, making you jump and making their team mates sweatdropped.
"NISHINOYAAA! I SAW HER FIRST!" Tanaka yelled while the said boy just shielded you away from his bestfriend.
"You have Kiyoko!" He yelled as you looked around, utterly confused.
Daichi sighed as he looked over Kageyama who is unknowingly getting jealous and Nishinoya who is guarding you.
Sugawara laughed and stood beside the team captain. "There's gonna be competition huh?"
Too Late (two)

▪︎Featuring: Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tsukishima Kei and Yachi Hitoka from Haikyuu!
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [fem!reader]
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Synopsis: Tsukishima Kei left yku behind,what he didn't know is that there will be no one whom he can turn back to after what he did.
▪︎Warnings: Slight spoilers, and strained relationship of Yamaguchi and Tsukishima.

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You threw your head back and laughed.
"Kei-chan, I thought you were smart!" He gritted his teeth, "I can explain-"
Yachi teared up and left hurriedly, Tsukishima scrambling to get up and ran after her. The sight alone made your heart hurt. It made you realize one thing.
He never cared for you like he does for Yachi. He likes her better than you.
Tears threatened to spill from your eyes as you heard Tsukishima yelling for her, voice full of emotions. You laughed as you felt your already broken heart getting trampled all over again.
"I should've known.." You mumbled as you furiously wiped your eyes. Yamaguchi groaned as he stood up and staggered over you. "Are you okay..?" He looked at you worriedly, putting his hand on your face to cup your cheek.
"Im fine, but you on the other hand.. You should worry about yourself. Let me treat your wounds." You said while grabbing your emergency first aid kit. Yamaguchi raised a brow as an amused smile made it's way on his face.
You rolled your eyes at him, "Yea, I have one. I'm on the track and field dummy, I can get scrapes and stuff like that since im clumsy." He hissed as he felt the antiseptic stinging on the cut near his brow. He winced as you continued to clean all the wounds he acquired earlier from the fight.
You clicked your tounge as you stared at him, examining your work, all patched up thanks to you. "Tell me you're not the only one injured." Yamaguchi let out a laugh "I probably busted his lip?" You let out a chuckle. "Good. Because If you didn't i would've given him one myself."
Tsukishima manuevers around the sea of students to find the blonde heather, he felt his heart rate pick up as fear clawed him on his insides, scanning the crowd. He tries to keep his composure but it slowly crumbles apart every second. He didn't care if people is staring at him, heck he can't even feel his busted lip dripping down with blood and pulsing in pain.
Then there she was.
He felt like he could breathe again as he saw the familiar short blonde hair with a small ponytail on the side. He took big strides towards the quivering frame.
"Don't come near me."
He felt his body freeze, halting in his tracks. "Yachi." He said, voice full of emotions. Yachi turned to face him, tear tracks ran down her face as her eyes became puffy and bloodshot.
"Why?"
Tsukishima furrowed his brows, "what do you mean?" Yachi shook with anger, "why did you lie to me?! Do you think I'll be happy knowing the fact I stole you away from Y/n?!"
Tsukishima opened his mouth then closed it, he couldn't find the right words to say to the girl crying across him. "I love you, Tsukishima. But I don't want us to be together. Not like this. Not when someone is hurting, we won't be happy." Yachi said as she turned and slowly walked away.
Tsukishima could feel his heart shatter, he fucked up.
"...but I love you..."
Yachi stopped at his proclamation, not bothering to even turn around as she resumed to walk away.
Tsukishima let his hands dropped to his sides as he looked down, gritting his teeth. He fucked up and he knows it would be too late to fix.
Yamaguchi looked at you longingly, he tried to keep his feelings at bay since you were already his bestfriend's girlfirend. Evrytime he saw you always trying to make your relationship with Kei makes his heart hurt. It should've been him that's with you.
He could've treat you right.
Now, you're here before him, broken. Maybe, just maybe.. He could help you build yourslef up and make you realize your worth.
Tadashi would wait, even if its a month or 100 years.
He wouldn't mind. Your wellbeing comes first.
After a few years
A gentle breeze made you look more ethereal.
Tsukishima noticed, he stood in the midst of the Karasuno's Volleball Club Reunion. Of course you would be here, even if you weren't officially a manager.
You were the wife of the former captain of Karasuno Volleyball Club after all.
He watched you acting like a watch man as children of his former team mates play with each other. Suddenly, a girl no older than five years old tripped and fell.
"Mamaa!" She yelled out, fat tears staining her freckle-coated cheeks. You rushed towards her, wiping her face. "I told you to be careful..." You sighed, as you brushed her long locks similar to yours.
Tsukishima widened his eyes in realization, is she...?
"Everything alright?"
Yamaguchi emerged, looking concerned while staring at his child and wife. You looked at him and chuckled, your husband is such a worrywart. Yamaguchi picked up his daughter "She tripped, thank goodness there's no cuts." You said as you continued to wipe her face.
Tsukishima's heart ached at the sight, but somehow, he cannot look away. So many what if's ran through his head the lonnger he stared at the child you and Yamaguchi created.
Stop it. You're torturing yourself.
Tsukishima balled his fist as unshed tears threatened to pour down his face the longer he stared at the family across him. More specifically, the child filled with curiosity staring at him with your husband's eyes that seem to haunt him everytime.
If only Tsukishima didn't do those things, the way he made you feel, the way he let you slip past his fingertips..
Then maybe, your child could've had his eyes.

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* hope the ending is okay for y'all! Thank you for reading!
Strangers (one)

▪︎Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Hinata Shoyo x Kageyama Tobio
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem! Reader]
▪︎Alternate Universe: Soulmate Au!
▪︎Warnings: Reader getting hurt
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
note: Not everyone has soulmates in this one! Some people are just born without a soulmate. The name turning gray is also my idea! Also, the more you get older the more it will appear(it will be very faint when you're a baby but as the time goes by it will slowly be more visible), by the time the youngest of the pair turns 15 the mark will be completely visible.
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Not everyone is blessed with a soulmate.
Since having a soulmate bond is rare, it made you feel special. To have a certain someone out there just for you, it made your heart beat a little faster as anticipation crept up to you.
You've spent countless days daydreaming about the one you're destined to be with. You often wondered if you'll get the spark when the two of you meet that your mother gushes about as she reminicised about her first meeting with your father.
You let out a sigh as you traced the faint undistinguishable lines slowly forming as you grow older.
Looking at your parents, they seem to be happy being with one another. You only hoped that you and him will be like that someday.
So when it finally made itself visible on your 15th birthday, you were more than elated.
You stared at your wrist with shock and amazement. Obviously, you expected this ever since you were young but you didn't expect it to be.. him.
Overwhelming emotions took over you. You felt giddy, excited and you were longing to meet him. In your state of happiness, you didn't even notice the curious looks your volleyball crazed friends give to you.
Hinata whined as he tried to grab your arm, only for you to turn away. "LET ME LOOK-" Kageyama, his soulmate, quickly smacked him upside the head. "Oi! Boke! Let Y/n have her moment! What does it say..." His voice died down as he read what was on your wrist. The name slowly turning gray as the two of you stared at it.
You felt your heart drop into your stomach.
"W-what's happening.." You mumbled, still not believing your eyes. It can't be.
Your body went into shock as your eyes went wide and you felt your mouth go dry. Hinata, who already peeked over your wrist could only stare in disbelief at the mark .
"No way..." He breathed out as his gaze locked into Kageyama's mirroring the confusion and shock on heir face.
Kageyama and Hinata looked at you worried expressions, they can feel their heart breaking alongside yours.
When your soulmate's name fades into gray it means he/she decided to be with someone who doesnt have a soulmate. Basically rejecting your bond and making you soulmateless.
All those daydreams of him down the drain.
All those stupid scenarios you created with a fairly domestic life with your destined flew out the window.
You looked at them with a closed and teary eyed smile and laughed "Why are you guys looking so glum? I'll be fine." Hinata pulled you into his arms, letting you let out the unshed tears.
He already broke your heart even if you haven't met yet.
"Akaashi..." Bokuto was oddly quiet, he stared at his wrist with unknown emotion swriling in his eyes.
Akaashi already knew what was going on as dread enters his system. Will Koutaro leave him for his destined soulmate? Or will he stay with him?
Either way, no one is safe from getting hurt.
"I got my mark.. I guess that they're a first year.." Bokuto mumbled, golden eyes still transfixed at the writing on his arm. Akaashi bit his lip and looked. "I guess so too.."
Koutaro looked at him and gently cupped his face and stared at his gunmetal eyes. "Keiji.. You already know I made a promise to you."
Akaashi's eyes welled up with unshed tears as he gingerly placed a shaky hand on rop of Bokuto's "What if you find her better than me?"
"I won't. You're the only one for me." Bokuto tells his lover, sealing their lips with a reassuring kiss.
You felt like throwing up.
The bus barely moved and you were about to throw your guts out. You don't know wether it's from nervousness or you just suddenly got severe carsickness. Probably both.
The bundle of nerves in your stomach gradually grows as the bus you're in gets farther and farther away the school grounds.
Asahi eyed worryingly as he rubbed small circles on your back, "You don't have to attend it Y/n.. You can still get off the bus, we haven't left Miyagi yet." He chuckled, attempting to make you feel better. Afew chorus of agreements filled the bus.
You shook your head and gave him a small smile, "Im a manager, I need to do my duty to take care of you guys. And this-" You pointed at your wrist. "-Won't hinder me from functioning like I normally will." You heard a snort somewhere in the bus which made you growl. That damn dino nerd, you made sure to send him a glare while he just acted like nothing happened.
Asahi ignored the sound as he fought the urge to laugh as he nodded along, scared to upset his kouhai even more. "If you say so.."
"Didn't you say you want to cover the mark?" Sugawara piped up, his head peeking above the seat infront of you. He tilted his head slightly as you nodded and snapped your fingers.
"Oh yeah! Let me go grab my concealer.. Thanks for the reminder Koushi senpai!" As you finished concealing, you showed it to the third years which made them nod in approval.
The squeaking of shoes and volleyball hitting the floor made your nervousness grow as you helped Takeda sensei lug out the things that you'll be using during your stay. Takeda probably noticed your state as he smiled and patted your back. "You'll be fine."
You sighed mentally as you gave your teacher a curt nod. I hope so too.
Once you stepped inside, oh you were absolutely not fine. Why?
Because you saw him looking around and asking for you.
You hid behind a beanpole tall blonde which happens to be your classmate stingyshima. He looked down and gave you an inquisitive stare.
"What are you doing stupid? That's going to make you stand out even more." He rolled his eyes as you sent a glare to him. "Shut it you bastard, this is the only help you can offer me."
"Tsk. Who said I was helping you?" He looked down to meet your annoyed gaze with his mocking ones.
"Well you would've already stepped aside- Hey!" You exclaimed as he did what you told.
Luckily no one heard you, or so you thought.
Konoha hummed to himself, looking at you with amusement.
"Found her."

There's part two! If anyone wants to be notified just send an ask and I'll make a taglist
Strangers (three)

▪︎Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Hinata Shoyo x Kageyama Tobio
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem!Reader]
▪︎Genre: Angst all the way
▪︎Warnings: Fighting and language
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
Note: THIS IS WHERE THE ANGST COMES IN EHEHEHEHEH Also sorry if Bokuto is a little ooc here! And akaashi too.
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Bokuto felt it, there's no denying that he knew right away you're were his soulmate.
He felt the way your emotions pulsed through him on the day where you got your mark; He felt sadness and guilt grow in the pit of his stomsch the longer he stared at you.
On the other hand, you're about to make a run for it, you couldn't control your emotions and you might break down on the spot if you didn't leave.
Tsukishima looked around and saw the situation you were in, causing him to sigh. It's very clear that you need saving. Since he doesn't feel like a saint, he nudged Kageyama who was peacefully eating.
"L/n is in trouble- are you actually choking?" He uttered in disbelief as Kageyama lightly punched his chest. Noticing that someone is choking behind him, Akaashi quickly turned around and gave water to Kageyama, suddenly stopping when he saw one of his nightmares happening.
Bokuto grabbing your arm and leading you away from the public.
He felt his throat tighten and before he knew it, his feet led him to where you both are, hiding himself behind a wall.
Koutaro felt like shit.
He now then realized how much of an asshole he was, how he neglected your feelings and rejecting the bond instantly as soon as you both got it.
Even though he carries the heavy weight of regret in his shoulders, he only muttered out a weak—
"Sorry."
The small word that carried so much meanings, emotions and weight.
You couldn't help but sob, as you looked at him. Bokuto felt his heart break at the sight, knowing it's because of him.
"It doesn't mean anything now."
Akaashi bit his lip, his heart stinging in pain as he closed his eyes and sighed.
Koutaro desperately tries to hold your hand, pain and guilt heavily reflecting in his golden eyes. You flinched, pulling your hands away. He shouldn't be touching you; What will happen if his boyfriend sees?
"Bokuto-san, it's alright. Don't worry."
He frantically shakes his head, "Please.. let me make it right.."
You sighed, and looked up to meet his gaze. "I don't know what you wanna make right Bokuto-san. Also, i'm sure Akaashi-san will look for you now. If you'll excuse me." You mumbled and left.
Bokuto watched you walk away. Your footsteps echoing as he stood there, eyes transfixed on your form slowly intermingling with the others.
So this is what it feels like.
Akaashi bit his lip as he walked towards his lover. The footsteps that Koutaro already memorized which effectively snapped him out of his daze.
"Kou..."
Keiji cautiously approached him, he doesn't know how Bokuto would react about the situation.
"Akaashi.."
Bokuto mumbled, back still facing his lover. Akaashi tried to calm his racing heart as he responds.
"You knew, didn't you?" Bokuto's voice was small, and shaky. Keiji looked at him, beads of sweat forming on his neck.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Kou-"
Bokuto slowly turned around, "Dont lie to me.. you knew she was here but you didn't even tell me!" He yelled, hurt and betrayal flashing across his face.
Akaashi tried to step closer to him but Koutaro took a step back. "I-I can explain.."
Bokuto shaked his head, hot tears spilling from his eyes. "You know that I wanted to talk to them about this.. Do you know how she felt? We made her feel like it's her fault because I rejected the bond!" He gripped his hair, clearly distraught about the ordeal.
Akaashi whimpered, "I'm sorry kou... I-i don't want you to leave me for her.." Bokuto looked at him with unclear emotions.
"I know that sometimes your insecurity gets the best of you but.. that's where I come in, don't you trust me?"
"I trust you, Kou..."
"Save it, Akaashi.. Let's just talk about it when we get home.." Bokuto mumbled.
Little do they know there's a sly kitten hiding behind a corner.

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Strangers (four)

▪︎Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Hinata Shoyo x Kageyama
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem! Reader]
▪︎Alternate Universe: Soulmate Au!
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
Note: SKSKKSK I'm sorry if this chapter's a lil bit short! It mainly focused on Kuroo. I just took a break and im tryna channel my ability to write again- hope this is decent enough! Taglist is officially CLOSED
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Kuroo didn't mean to eavesdrop.
He just simply passed by unknowingly to wash his face to get rid of the sticky sauce when he saw what was going on; which is what he tries to say to believe himself. It's not like he's curious or anything.
Not at all.
He just happens to be very observant and tuned with his surroundings.
He knew what's going on, he knows the look that you and Bokuto shared. You know why?
That's because it's how he looked at his soulmate.
The way you looked into each other makes it so clear, it's almost as if Kuroo can feel it. And it makes him nostalgic. He shrugged, 'seems like I can't have her. Bokuto and Akaashi might chew me out.'
What he didn't intend to do is hear your serious conversation regarding the topic. He felt his eyebrows rose up in confusion the longer he listened.
He did what?
Kuroo felt anger spike up in his chest, to whom? He didn't know, but he knew one thing.
Bokuto is stupid.
He should've told you what's going on before rejecting the bond, he knows what you feel right now.He knows how hurt, and lonely you must've felt when you saw your mark turn to grey.
And his grey mark serves as a bitter reminder.
Almost all of Karasuno Team are frantically looking for you right now; while Tsukishima stands on a wall and observing things around.
"Fukurodani's Captain is nowhere to be seen, his boyfriend too.. They must've figured it out already.." He mumbled, scanning the area.
"Oi! Kuroo where were you!? We're gonna eat all of the meat without you!" Yaku yelled as the latter slowly jogged to him. "Sorry, the barbecue sauce was really hard to wash off." He said nonchalantly while scooping up most of the meat Kai was grilling making Yaku pissed and proceeded to yell.
Tsukishima raised an eyebrow at this, "Huh..? He seems different. Oh well." He shrugged, trying to look indifferent, although his mind is coming up with different scenarios in his head that can support his theory. "Did he..? If he did.. then-"
An amused smirk made it's way to his lips. "-He might actually win."
"Y/NNNNNN!"
Hinata's voice were like alarms in your ears as you were hit by his body weight, luckily Kageyama plucked him away from you making his soulmate glower in response.
"Bakayama!" Kageyama grunted as he tried to evade Hinata's attacks. "Stop it. Y/n, are you okay? I saw Akaashi went to you both."
You felt yourself pale at his words as you looked at him in shock. "I- what?" Soon enough, Kageyama mirrored your actions as hinata gave you both questioning looks.
"I saw him.. following you both.." Kageyama trailed off as Hinata furrowed his eyebrows, pondering. "Maybe he hid himself."
You tugged your hair, stress and worry clearly evident in your eyes. "Then that means he heard what Bokuto san said.."
Kageyama raised his brows "What is i-"
"L/n Y/n right?"
You heard an unfamiliar voice and turned your head to look, clearly not expecting the Nekoma captain smirking at you.

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Strangers (five)

▪︎Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Hinata Shoyo x Kageyama
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem!Reader]
▪︎Alternate Universe: Soulmate Au!
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Warnings: Language
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible
Note: Woooh our boi Kuroo entered the scene! I also read your comments saying y'all are on team kuroo XD anyways, you're in luck since there will be more snippets for Kuroo.
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It seems like everything was going downhill when the training camp ended.
Bokuto is tired. Mentally and physically.
The usual training he does seems too exhausting, arguing with Akaashi has been tough and his brain can't even decipher what his math teacher is saying right now.
All he could think of is you.
Bokuto rubbed his eyes, hoping he doesn't get called to solve infront. He hardly got any sleep last night since he spent the whole evening arguing with akaash which led to him sleeping at his parent's house.
And to top it all off, what Konoha said to him last week didn't sat right with him.
"After you and L/n talked, I saw Kuroo leading her into one of the spare rooms, seems pretty interesting to me."
He gritted his teeth, he should stop thinking about you, but he stops and some form of realization sort of settled in him.
Is this how the universe is punishing him right now?
Bokuto forced the thought in the corner of his mind, he just needs to clear out his head for a bit.
What am I feeling...?
"Akaashi! Set for me!"
Akaashi felt like he was in a trance, it took a few tries for his team mates to snap him out of it. Every few seconds he would glance back to the entrance to see if his boyfriend will come practice.
"Maybe he's just late."
He tried to reassure himself, since it was normal for his lover to be late by a few minutes. Konoha raised his brows and gave Akaashi a questioning look.
"Didn't Bo tell you?"
Akaashi felt his heart rate speed up as he asked anxiously, "What?" He bit his lip, already not liking the feeling of unease settling on his stomach.
"Bo said he'll stay for a couple of days in Miyagi."
Talking to Kuroo... feels actually nice.
Even if you get fed up with his nerdy antics, you won't deny that he already got a special place in your heart.
"Hey, are you even listening to me?" You heard him complain on the speaker of your phone as you twirled a lock of your hair absent mindedly.
"What do you expect me to do? I just finished a ridiculously hard exam, my brain needs to take a breather." You snorted as you can hear the Nekoma captain sigh.
"You know that I could've helped you right?"
Hinata and Kageyama looked at you with curious looks as you tried to shoo them away. "Go do loved dovey things to each other."
"You're always on your phone! We wanna hang out with you!" Hinata pouted as he tugged your sleeve.
"I guess that's my cue to leave." Kuroo said, resulting a light chuckle to leave your lips. "I guess so too.. Talk to you later?"
Kuroo hummed, a smile plastered on his face as he talked to you on the other end of the line. "Of course."
"Bye." You said as you hanged up, although it was probably best that you shouldn't have since now you can't escape the teasing and questions that are about to come.
"You like her."
Kenma stated, Kuroo tried to fight off the smile that threatens to make it's way on his face. "How come?"
"I can tell. Now dom't bother me, I ahve to beat this boss." Kenma mumbled as the whirrs of his electronic device gets louder. Kuroo could only sigh and looked at him fondly.
"Goodluck."
Kenma snorted, eyes not leaving the console in his hand "I should say the same to you. If this is going to be like your-"
"It wont be." Kuroo cutted his friend off, a firm tone clearly evident in his voice. Kenma only gave a hum as he managed to finally defeat the boss which made him look to his bestfriend.
"You know that's Bokuto's soulmate right?"
Kuroo let out a scoff, a scornful expression making it's way on his face, "Was, Kenma. Bokuto treated her like shit." Kenma only raised a brow in response and decided to leave the conversation at that. Getting Kuroo worked up was not in one of his to-do-lists anyway.
"Shoyo, slap me right now."
Hinata gave you an incredelous look, "Why would I do that?!" He spluttered while Kageyama agreed alongside him.
"Because I see someone who looks eerily simliar to Bokuto Koutaro running to us."

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Strangers (six)

▪︎Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Hinata Shoyo x Kageyama Tobio
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem! Reader]
▪︎Alternate Universe: Soulmate Au!
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Warnings: Some typos and probably grammatical errors
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
Note: I'm so proud I wrote this in one go HAHHAHA- this is long and I hope y'all like it! I'm writing this late at night so my mind is tired and this was all I squeezed out of my creativity
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Akaashi could feel his heart beating loudly against his chest as he sat on the train going to Miyagi. He fiddled with his thumb, desperately trying to keep his compsure calm to mask his true emotions.
As he thought of all the scenarios that can possibly occur, he balled his fists and let a few tears fall.
"You promised me, Kou."
You don't knkw what to say, or act infront of your supposed soumate. He shouldn't even be here in the first place, but that's the least of your concerns right now; What you're worried about is how serious he look and told you he needs to talk to you.
Hinata eyed you worriedly as he attemps to make an excuse for you to get out of the situation you're in. "Er... Bokuto-san, she isn't feeling well-"
Next thing you knew you were being checked over by the said boy. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked worriedly, putting his palm against your forehead.
You shyly stepped away and moved his hand away from your forehead. "I'm fine, Bokuto-san. Don't worry about me." Bokuto felt shivers down his spine as your hand touched his for a brief moment. It all felt familiar to him as he used to feel those things with akaashi, but he realized one thing.
This feeling he felt, is much stronger than what he shared with Keiji.
"Of course I'll worry about you! You're my soulmate.." He whispered, noticing the small wince you did as he uttered those words making his heart break.
"We.. aren't soulmates anymore Bokuto-san.." You said slowly, not failing to notice the worried looks tjrown at your way by your friends. "You should get home, it's getting pretty late." Bokuto sighed, "Can I atleast walk you to your house? I need to tell you something too." He pleaded, as much as you don't want to you couldn't.
The fact that he travelled all the way here makes it hard to turn him down. You figured that it's the least you could do. "Sure, my home isn't that far from here."
"I'm... sorry for rejecting the bond like that."
Bokuto's voice rang in your ears as you stared at the ceiling above you. You tried to not think about the whole ordeal that happened but faiiling miserably; mind still swimming with thoughts that is slowly drowning you.
Out of nowhere, your phone started to ring with the special ringtone you've set for a certain Nekoma captain. You scrambled to grab it from your desk and answered with a small smile on your face.
"Missed me, kitten?" He teased, making you roll your eyes and click your tounge.
"Cut your crap, Tetsuroo."
"Oya? What happened to being polite to your senior?"
"I am being polite, Kuroo-san."
You heard him snort as you tried to hide your giggles, you could picture him having a small playful smirk on his face as he twirls a pen in his hand, answering a chemistry assignment or stuff like that.
"Kitten?"
You hummed, propping your feet against the wall. "I told you to stop calling me that, it's embarassing."
"What's wrong?"
A sudden silence enveloped the entire room as you stopped, not knowing how to respond. "Well..." Kuroo hummed, encouraging you to continue. It's still a mystery for you on how he manages to sense your emotion.
"Bokuto went here."
That alone made kuroo drop his pen and focus all his attention to you. "What happened? Are you okay? Did he want anything from you?" He asked, worry evident in his voice.
"He said he's sorry and that he's going to fix this.." You mumbled, voice dying down. Kuroo sighed, anger and jealousy rolling of him in waves. "Then..? What did you say?" He asked, waiting for your repsonse anxiously.
"I said that there's nothig to fix. He kept telling me that when we first met." You mumbled, looking at the gray mark on your wrist.
Noticing something out of ordinary, you sat upright and looked at the mark with confusion. "What the..." you mumbled. Tracing the dissappearing lines with a light finger.
"Are you okay?" Kuroo's voice oulled you away from your thoughts as you reassured him you're fine. "It's just... is it normal for the mark to be fading? All I know is that it just turns gray.."
"Hm? My mark is starting to fade too." Kuroo replied, staring at his wrist. The name of his supposed to be lover slowly dissappearing.
He exactly knows what's going on, but he decides to keep it to himself, for now.
"Why are our marks fading?" You asked, clearly confuzed and scared. He shrugged, even though you can't see it. "I don't know. I haven't seen anyone with their marks fading. Just keep calm hm? We'll be alright. It's late, you need your beauty sleep. Just call whenever you want okay? Goodnight kitten, sweet dreams."
"Goodnight too, you sly cat." You mumbled before ending the call.
Talking to Kuroo felt like a breath of fresh air. Even if you try to deny it, when you hear him call you that stupid nickname you can feel butterlies in your stomach making you feel flustered and weird. He eases all your worries away with just uttering a few simple words of affirmation.
The longer you think about it, realization dawned in you.
Kuroo's starting to feel like home.

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Strangers (seven)

▪︎Pairings: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Kageyama Tobio x Hinata Shoyo
▪︎Prounouns: She/Her [Fem!Reader]
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Warnings: Some typos and grammatical errors
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
Note: This by far I think is the LONGEST chapter I wrote, the chapter ahead contains Kuroo's backstory and who his soulmate is👀 I know some of y'all are curious on who it is. I hope this vhapter isn't confusing since we're going to jump from Kuroo's memory to another. I hope this makes it up for the long awaited update!
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Kuroo didn't believe in love. Not after what happened between him and his soulmate did.
He can still feel the heartbreak, betrayal, anger and confusion that was in his chest when he'd found out she left him.
He remembers the days where Kenma would get annoyed at him for yammering about his soulmate, how excited and elated he was.
Kuroo felt special. Considering He's the only one who has a soulmate mark in his group of friends, he would proudly show off the ever forming mark.
On one uneventful weekend evening, he made kenma sleep over at his house for the purpose of 'getting to hang out more'
"Huh.." Kenma briefly glanced at the the clock, "It's already midnight.." He mumbles, continuing to play with his game as Kuroo buzzed around the room, seemingly not running out of energy while copying the spiker's pose in one of the recorded volleyball matches that was playing in the tv.
Kenma groaned, "Can you stop that? I already lost in the game.. you're making my head hurt." Kuroo rolled his eyes at his bestfriend who was in the the corner of his bed.
"It's not my fault you're just not good at it. Besides, okaa-san baked you an apple pie! So you don't have a reason to be grumpy." Kuroo huffed, sitting down besides his introverted friend.
"I only came for apple pie..."
Kenma mumbled while Kuroo snorted, "You don't think I didn't know that?" The younger boy shrugged, just as he was about to restart the game a loud gasp emitted from Kuroo.
"Did fhe mark became readable..?" Kenma mumbled as he peeked at his bestfriend's wrist.
Kuroo felt like he was on cloud nine. His eyes glimmered and his heart thumped loudly in his chest, he feels like nothing could bring him down. His thoughts ran with endless scenarios thay he formulated on his head. Kenma, who noticed his friend who's off in his own world stared at the name with curiousity (that would soon turn to anger).
Yamaka Mika.
Kuroo sighed, a lovestruck expression on his face as he gingerly traced the mark on his arm. "Don't make that face, it's weird." Kenma said as he 'bonked' Kuroo's head with a controller.
He believed that she's the one who he's going to be with until they grow old. Not once did a thought of him getting rejected passed by his mind.
He also hadn't thought that his soulmate would fall for someone else.
"U-uh Kuroo.." Yamaka mumbled, eyes downcast to the ground. Kuroo hummed, "I told you to call me tetsu-"
"I don't think this will work out."
Kuroo felt his world stop as he could only look at his soulmate with disbelief. "What do you mean...? I-i thought we-"
Mika sighed, "I tried Kuroo.. I tried to love you. I decided to give it a shot since we're soulmates. We're suppose to love each other after all, but I just—cant."
It felt like all of the weight of the world came crashing down on his shoulders as he could only utter out one word.
"Who?"
Mika gulped as she stared into her soulmate who's slowly falling apart.
"Daishou."
After the messy break up, Kuroo decided to keep his heart locked. He doesn't want anyone to enter just to break it again.
Then he met you.
Even though he desperately tries to put his walls higher, it all came tumbling down, and before he knew it, he found out that you could melt away the ice surrounding his heart easily.
At first, Kenma was hesitant. He knew how his bestfriend crumbled at the betrayal and rejection that happened a few years ago. He knew how Kuroo fell apart and how he struggled to pick himself back up.
He doesn't want the same thing happening again.
Kenma disliked you at first, he thought that you'll break Kuroo's heart again even if you don't mean it. But then, he saw how much you both meant to each other. Even if you still don't realize it.
You both healed each other's wounds.

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Strangers (eight)

▪︎Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi and Kageyama Tobio x Hinata Shoyo
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem! Reader]
▪︎Alternate Universe: Soulmate Au!
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Warnings: Fighting and language
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible
Note: Things are about to get ✨angsty✨ now, sorry of Bokuto is a lil ooc! Also it's already 3 am here-
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Akaashi barely had any sleep left in his body to function normally.
The few days Bokuto had stayed in Miyagi felt excruciating. He doesn't know what to do and his mind is in a jumble. Akaashi also couldn't help but replay the scene he saw when he followed Bo over and over in his head, making his insecurity and guilt eat him inside.
"You plan to leave me for her?"
Akaashi's question pierced through the heavy tension in his and Bokuto's shared apartment.
Everything is a mess.
There isn't a day that has gone by where they wouldn't have a small disagreement or a tense atmosohere when they weren't alone. They try to hide their crumbling relationship to the team but it seems like they already knew.
Akaashi noticed that Bokuto doesn't look at him like the way he used to; before he met you. The fated soulmate.
He also couldn't look at his golden eyed lover without remembering what he did; it simply made his heart hurt.
The same person who made his heart leap up in joy, causes shivers down his spine and butterflies in his stomach now makes his heart sting and drop to his stomach.
Bokuto felt himself stop im his tracks as he dared not to look at Akaashi, fearing to see the intense gaze that is looking right at him.
"What are you saying Kei?"
Akaashi turned towards him, anger and sadness swimming inside his gunmetal eyes as hot tears threatened to spill from them.
"Don't you even try to deny it! You think I didn't know you went to Miyagi? How you said youre going to 'make things right'?! What was that supposed to mean!?"
He finally blew his fuse, all his pent up anger amd insecurity surfacing, Bokuto widened his eyes in confusion "What.. how.. Did you follow me..?" He asked, as he tries grab Akaashi's wrist.
"Don't you dare touch me!"
Akaashi yelled, startling the golden eyed captain. Bokuto suddenly felt a stinging sensation in his right cheek. He looked at Akaashi with shock as he slowly cupped the throbbing cheek with his hand.
"You told me... You told me you wouldn't leave me for whoever your soulmate is!" Hot tears continously poured from Keiji's eyes, he was in hysterics.
"I wouldn't-"
"Yes you fucking would!" Akaashi cries, pointing a finger to him. Bokuto frowned, "Akaashi, hear me out-"
"I don't want to hear your childish excuses!"
Bokuto scoffed, "Now I'm being childish? Have you seen yourself in the mirror?" His last bit of patience was gone when Akaashi decided to slap him.
Akaashi stared at him in disbelief "Are you hearing yourself right now Bo? Who on their right mind would cheat on their partner-"
"I didn't cheat on you!"
Bokuto panted, veins popping up on his neck as he stared at his lover. This isn't what he wanted. He wants their relationship to end on a good note, at the least.
"Oh? Is that so? You went to see your soulmate and without me knowing!"
"I don't feel anything to her!"
"Are you sure?" Akaashi challenged.
That made Bokuto stop and think for a second, which made it clear. "Akaashi... you know I love you."
Akashi nodded, finalky calming down. "I see.. Thankyou, Bokuto san."
Bokuto felt a sigh of relief when he saw Akaashi calming down, but in a split second it was replaced by anxiety when he sees Akaashi heading out the door.
"Where are you going?"
"Leaving. I'll take my things tommorow."
The third year didn't even try to stop his lover, he knows that his attempts will be futile.
Bokuto knew it was over between them when he heard Akaashi slamming the door behind him.

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Losing game.
▪︎Time Traveler! Reader

Loving you is a losing game.
Heavy and frantic footsteps were heard throughout the castle. Maids and butlers all scurried within castle grounds to look for one thing like their king required them to do.
Kuroo Tetsuroo sat in his throne, eyebrows furrowed as his long slender fingers were balled up in fists, the multitude of rings on his fingers that was gleaming in the sun added a pressure in his hand.
If only you could see him, you would've told him to relax and lossen up a bit.
You were his home.
And now, you're gone without a trace.
"WHERE IS SHE!?" He bellowed to the poor servants who got the short end of the stick. Some of them cried in fear and others stayed silent, fearing for their lives.
"They've searched all the palace grounds, your highness." Kenma informed his bestfriend. Kuroo took a sharp breath, he wasn't going to take his anger out on these poor servants. He isn't like that.
Before his composure finally crumble, Kuroo stood up and walked out of the throne room with quick footsteps.
All I know, all I know.
Sleepless nights were becoming more and more frequent for the King. He watched the opened balcony, nights spent with you clouding his mind.
The way you would press your body against his, and the way your frame fits into his like a glove. He would also remember the nights filled with banter as he would throw jokes at you when you somehow couldn't sleep.
Seeing your former lover through the monitor screen made your heart break.
Hinata and the rest of the team could only watch in pity as you let out a heart wrenching sob. Yachi hugged you, stroking your hair and trying to comfort you.
"It's okay.. he'll be fine. You know you couldn't stay there." She did her best to console you as you broke down.
"I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have.. I left him there. Alone." You gingerly placed your hands on the tablet and took in his features for the last time. After this, the only way you'll see him again is through portraits in textbooks.
You closed your eyes as Hinata disconnected the tablet, a tear fell from your eye as it was filled with static.
You felt awful.
You knew that this was bound to happen, but you didn't care.
Now Kuroo was stuck on his own time, relishing the fleeting moments spent with you. A girl he fell inlove with in another time. He stared at the moon, only wishing that when it's time, both of you would live happily.
He would search everywhere, for you.
Loving you is a losing game.

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Strangers (nine)

▪︎Pairings: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Kageyama Tobio x Hinata Shoyo
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem! Reader]
▪︎Genre: Angst
▪︎Warnings: Typos and possibly grammatical errors
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out that your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
Note: Sorry for the long wait! I took a break but I hope this chapter makes it up
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It was only one in the morning when you suddenly sat up and panted, recovering from a vivid dream; or what you believe is a dream.
You finally realized
"There's no way..." You mumbled slowly turning your wrist and leaning closer to the lamp beside you that's emitting a warm light across your room.
Your wrist that had Bokuto's name in gray vanished. It was a completely blank slate.
You felt yourself grow nervous as a million thoughts ran in your head. "What...? How..? So it wasn't a dream?" You mumbled, eyes still wide with shock as you decided to turn on your lights for a clear inspection.
"I need answers." You nodded to yourself as you grabbed your phone and typed in the search bar your situation. Frantic eyes scanned the article as you fail to notice red lines forming words on your wrist, slowly etching the name of another person.
"...It means that fate has decided to rewrite your destiny by picking someone to be with you.. for good." You read the words aloud, even though the words may be cheesy it still tells the truth. Well what you hope is the truth.
It took some time for the news to settle in your system. You stared the ceiling of your bedroom, pondering as thoughst filled your head.
"What will happen to Bokuto? Will he have a new soulmate too?" You mumbled, then accidentally turning over your wrist to reveal the red ink almost completed in etching the name in your wrist as the vibrant color peaks and pulsitates in your skin.
Once again, you felt your world stop.
Much like what you felt discovering your ex-soulmate. Except this one didn't turn gray nor did you feel sadness or despair.
You felt butterflies in your stomach as the name glowed for a few seconds. You closed your eyes, relishing the euphoria you felt tears drip down your cheeks.
You feel something warm light up inside you, you feel light and you feel like you're... inlove.
This man is the one who truly loves you, the one who filled that missing puzzle piece in your heart that you didn't even notice. He looked past your imperfections and decided to see you in a completely different angle, not the "girl who's been rejected by her soulmate"
Kuroo Tetsuroo, is the one you're really destined to be with.
With shaky hands, you grab your phone and dialed his number. You didn't care if it's in the ungodly hours of night, you know that he's awake too. Call it a hunch or you're just linked to one another now.
"Y/n.." Kuroo breathed, his voice made butterflies erupt in you stomach as you smiled "Tetsuroo.."
"Are you okay?"
"I am. I know it now."
Kuroo chuckled, "Glad to hear it." You quirked an eyebrow, a playful smile clearly evident "Won't you take me out on a date?"
"Tsk. Depends on who's paying for it." He laughed, "Oh Kuroo you know that I'm an independent baddie, how bout 7 pm on saturday? Take me out on wherever, I don't know hangout places in Tokyo." You shrugged, Kuroo had a small smirk on his face.
"Of course sweetcheeks."
You cringed and heared him protest "Excuse me I'm trying to be sweet! It isn't cringy!"
"Wait, how did you even know-"
You both talked for a few more minutes before Kuroo had to end the call to sleep since they have an upcoming chemistry quiz tommorow.
And just like that, you both went to bed with evident smiles on your face.
Bokuto was restless.
Something didn't sit right with him.
Wether it's too cold for him to sleep without a blanket, or too hot for him to be wrapped up in one,he couldn't pin point what really is bugging him.
"Is the air conditioner broken..?" He mumbled as he slowly got up and used his phone as a flashlight to check, "Am I sick?" He mumbled. Once he confirmed the ac wasn't having any malfunction, he checked his temperature as he pressed his hand against his forehead.
"I'm no-" He stopped in his tracks as he looked down on his wrist where your name resides.
The same name where there's a line going across it, almost as if it's marking off. Like it was just a mistake.
He felt sick, is this why he couldn't sleep? Did the fates decided they weren't a match? They decided to do this after making him fall inlove with his soulmate?
Bokuto felt numb as his sunken eyes welled up with tears and an empty laugh was heard throughout his room.
"Is this what I get for hurting the people I love?"
The moonlight perfectly captured his despair as he sat down with his hand on his hair, crying his heart out and letting heart wrenching sobs out his shaking body.
Destiny is cruel.
When morning rolled around, you felt alive. You texted Kuroo a good morning and did your morning routine with a small smile on your face.
What you didn't expect was a disshelved Bokuto standing infront of the door. "Bokuto san.." You mumbled, clearly shocked. Bokuto met your happy and lively eyes, contrast to his bloodshot ones.
"It's Kuroo huh?" He mumbled, looking at the red mark, where once his name was etched in a grey tone. You looked down, "Yes."
"I love you.. I just thought I should let you know." He mumbled, a crack in his voice was evident. You looked at him in the eyes.
"Perhaps you loved me a little too late, Bokuto san."
A pained smile made it's way onto his face, "I can see that. I just hoped you gave me a chance-"
You stopped a scoff that threatens to bubble from your throat. "Bokuto san, you're the one who didn't give me a chance. You're the one who rejected me as soon as the mark was completed." You answered politely.
Every sentence pierced his heart. He knew what you said was right and it was all his fault. If there was one thing Bokuto is feeling right now, it's regret.
You looked down at your watch and checked the time. A rain drop fell onto the glass of your watch and you heard a faint thunder.
"We were soulmates who weren't meant to be, Bokuto. Maybe fate brought us together to learn. Until then Bokuto san, I hope we can become friends." You mumbled, bowing before taking your umbrella and leaving.
And for the numerous times he saw you walking away from him, this one hit him the hardest.
He stood still, slowly getting drenched as he felt the raindrops against him. Your figure slowly leaving his line of vision.
So that's what the both of you were, soulmates who knew nothing about one another. Soulmates who aren't meant to be.
Strangers.

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I still wanna be your favorite boy.
Atsumu could only watch as you look to your new lover with a happy glint in your eye.
The same glint your eyes used to have as you look to him, as it slowly vanished as your loving relationship crumbled. As much as it pains him, he still continued to watch you. Your smile etching it's way in his mind for memories.
Even if the smile weren't for him anymore, he would treasure it. He still loves you, after all.
I wanna be the one that makes your day,
"Dammit."
He cursed, balling his fist up as he looked down to his hands. Osamu noticing what's happening to his brother offered a hand on his shoulder as he coaxes him to leave the area where you and Tsukishima sat.
"Kei! Try to minimize your injuries okay? You got this! I'll cheer for you!"
He heard you, voice laced with concern for your lover. He know he should let it go, you moved on and happy without him.
Atsumu made the wrong move to look back at you because the scene he witnessed was you giving Tsukishima Kei a kiss on a cheek and those gentle warm hands that gave him comfor and reassurance was in another man's hands.
Osamu frowned as he forced his brother to look in the different direction. "Idiot. You're torturing yourself. Let's go that way." He pointed to a random hallway where a few people pass.
The one you think about as you lie awake.
Atsumu stumbled; with shaking hands, he grabbed the shoulders of Osamu and looked at him.
"Why am I the only that can't seem to be happy?"
He asked, voice wavering as he stared into his brother's eyes. Osamu could only watch, his heart hurting for his twin.
He akwardly patted Atsumu's head as the said eyes were filled with a flurry of emotions.
He knows that his brother still wants to be with you, and Atsumu clearly was hurting the more he stares at you with the Karasuno team.
Atsumu felt warmth envelope his body as he hugged back his brother, eyes staring at the sky as a lone tear went down his cheek.
"Why?"
Strangers (epilouge)

▪︎Pairings: Kuroo Tetsuroo x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Reader, Bokuto Koutaro x Akaashi Keiji and Kageyama Tobio x Hinata Shoyo
▪︎Pronouns: She/Her [Fem!Reader]
▪︎Alternate Universe: Soulmate Au
▪︎Genre:Angst
▪︎Synopsis: Finding out your soulmate rejected the bond to be with someone else feels terrible.
Note: Thankyou for those who supported and loved this fanfiction, you're all probably surprised that I still posted the ending since this is way overdue! I apologize
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8:20 p.m | Onigiri Miya
"Bokuto-san."
Akaashi looked up from his phone and adjusted his glasses, looking at the hyperactive male sitting across him as he animatedly chats with his the orange haired teammate.
The dual haired male stopped what he was doing and tilted his head in confusion.
"What's with the face Akaashi?" Bokuto looked at him, curiousity entering his features as the rest of MSBY team and Osamu were absorbed in their own conversation with one another.
Akaashi stared at him as he got lost in those golden eyes. He wondered how they mended their relationship with each other while he still clearly remember how nasty the fall out between them was.
They both learned that they're better off as friends. And that's something Akaashi will probably beat himself up for the rest of his life.
If only he hadn't confessed to bokuto. If only he hadn't kiss him. If only he knew right away they weren't going to last long...
Then maybe Y/n's and Kuroo's wedding invitation won't be showing up in his screen, taunting him.
He looked back at his phone again, gripping it tightly as he shaked his head. They'll probably send Bokuto's invitation too.
"What is it 'Kaashi? Tell meeeee!" Bokuto whined, getting the attention of Hinata, Atsumu, Osamu and Sakusa.
Atsumu raised his eyebrows and leaned closer to Akaashi, tryjng to peek at the words on his phone.
"What is i-"
He didn't get to finish asking the question when he felt a familiar hand slapping him upside the head.
"SAMUUUUUU!"
He yelled angrily while clutching it in pain. Osamu merely looked at him as he took off his apron and sat down two seats away from his twin.
"Ya need somethin'?"
Atsumu glared and prepares to tackle his brother. "Jerk! Yer gonna regret this!" He yelled as he tried to grab Osamu who easily dodged.
Akaashi, who was distracted by the fight didn't notice Bokuto leaning down at his phone. He only knew when he heard the clattering of chopsticks
"They're getting married?"
Bokuto's voice was clearly strained as Akaashi saw him look up to prevent anyone from seeing tears welling up his vision.
All the ruckus died down as the air grew tense, they all looked at Bokuto, pitying him. They knew that it was still a sensetive topic for him and none of them know the full story except akaashi and Hinata.
"I think I should head home now." The dual haired male croaked out as he hastily grabbed his things and left, making the rest of the team and Akaashi worry.
"You should probably follow him.. Y/n told me she's having second thoughts about sending him the invitation since..." Hinata motioned to the empty seat and tense atmosphere. Akaashi nodded at Hinata, fully understanding your reasons.
"I apologize.. He saw it because of me.." Akaashi mumbled, "It's fine, Bo san would find out either way." Hinata said as Akaashi left to follow Bokuto.
"Watch where you're going- oh, Bokuto?" Kuroo asked in surprise as he lowered his phone to take a look at his former friend.
Bokuto looked at him, "Oh, Kuroo." He mumbled, gripping his duffle bag with unreasonable force that Kuroo didn't fail to notice.
Just as Kuroo was about to head on his way, he was stopped as Bokuto gripped his shoulder tightly. Not too hard, just enough force to stop the dark haired male.
"Take care of her."
Kuroo looked back, "Isn't that what I've done?? I'm sure Y/n already sent you the invitation. I hope you'd come." Kuroo nods then went on his way.
Bokuto smiled, a bitter tone in his voice. "Hope I'd come to your wedding huh?? You're really trying to kill me, Kuroo."
Out of the corner in his eye, he saw Kuroo stopped in what seems to be your car. He guessed right, you went out of your car and greeted the male with a kiss.
Bokuto's instinct told him to run. The pain was still fresh like it happened yesterday. But the ground seemed to be like superglue, he can't move his feet as reality hits him hard more.
He can't love you like Kuroo does. He knows little about you, except for the fact you're his ex-soulmate.
And most of all— it's probably better to go back the way you both were before.
"Maybe in our next life, it's gonna be us."

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=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : he’s just so 😩
Rintaro watches Kaiya, and nine times out of ten, he's the most through, loving husband and father you could ever ask for. He’s mindful of what he’s doing with his daughter, but still leaves her a small amount of independence that lets her little six year old mind thrive.
But one out of ten, he crumbles. This time, is the one.
Rintaro’s finally splurged money on this game to play with osamu and akagi, and both of them are finally on, so he happily sets up Kaiya next to him while he plays, giving her coloring books and toys to make do with quietly.
When she gets bored with that, she curls up on Rintaro’s lap, tiny hands playing with his hair and hitting him with pillows.
Then, finally, after too much normal… she speaks.
"Daddy?"
"Yes, angelface?"
"Wanna be like you," she says, climbing off the couch and rocking back and forth on her heels. “Wanna look like you daddy…” Rintaro flashes a smile and turns to her, pausing the game and turning to her, leaning forwards to kiss her tiny nose akin to yours.
“Kaiya, you can be anything you want to be,” he says, reaching out to ruffle her hair. “Mommy and the twins are gonna be home soon, so let’s surprise her, okay?”
“Okay daddy!” She squeals excitedly, her feet toddling back down the hall to the playroom. Rintaro chuckles and shakes his head as he unpauses his game, shooting the enemies and doing a terrible job of censoring when he loses.
He barely processes when you get home, only snapping him out of his zone when you kiss his head and he jumps a foot in the air.
“Hey momma,” he says, pausing his game and stretching. “How was the pediatrician?”
“Look dadda!” Sachiko says, showing him her arm which is covered by a my little pony bandaid.
Rintaro blows his eyes wide, “woah! My brave girl!” He reaches up to pinch her cheek playfully, which she giggles from. “How about you Sachie, you got one?”
“Ripped it off in the car,” you chuckle. “Where’s our other terrors?”
“Akito’s playing his games and Kaiya’s playing dress up,” he answers, flashing you a smile. “She wants to be like me.”
Your brows raise playfully, “oh she does, does she? Wants to be a pain in mommy’s butt?”
“Always,” he says, grinning.
You jostle the twins, “come on, let’s go check on sissy!”
“Otay mumma!”
“Yayyyy!”
Rintaro watches as you walk away with the tiny humans, shaking his head and turning back to his game with a smile, satisfied in his fatherly duties and he can’t wait to take pictures with his little mini-me, dressed in his clothes and-
“KAIYAAAA NAAAAAOOOO!”
You scream. Rin’s heart stops.
Immediately, your shriek rocks the house, making Rintaro absolutely leap off the couch, not even bothering to pause his game and making a dash up the stairs to meet you.
He sees the bathroom door open, his tiny twins watching in awe on the floor now while your hands cover your mouth in horror, and akito laughing into his fist having also been roused from his video games. At least he found this amusing.
When Rintaro pokes his head around the corner to see the action, his jaw slacks as his beautiful six year old, his tiny little mini-me and smart little stink-
Has officially cut her hair.
Short.
Just like his.
“Kaiya!” He begins, more in shock than a scold, “what did you do!”
“Wanna look like you daddy!” She cheers happily.
“THATS NOT WHAT I THOUGHT YOU MEANT!”
The two twins waddle into the room to play with the fallen hair from Kaiya’s head, gathering wads of it and trying to pass it to you.
Akito lays a hand on your shoulder, “Ma? You okay?”
Rintaro rubs a hand along your back, “babe…?”
“I leave you… with her… for FIVE. MINUTES!” You scream, and thankfully, it’s met with laughter from the three littlest children in the room. “What-! I don’t even-! When did-! RINTARO-“
“Hey hey, it’s alright!” He says easily, pulling you in for a hug, “it’s just hair baby, it’ll grow back!”
“SHE COULDVE GOTTEN HURT!”
“But she didn’t-“
“Don’t even start defending, Rintaro,” you snarl, and with fury you walk over to Kaiya and scoop her into your arms to inspect her.
Akito claps a hand on Rintaro’s back with a fresh, “good luck,” before turning on his heel to leave the bathroom and let his father be scolded. Rintaro sighs and moves to pick up the twins in his arms, watching you like a scolded child as you check her for injuries.
“I really didn’t know,” he says softly, planting a kiss to Sachie’s hair. “I just thought… she’d play dress up or something. Wear my jersey or something.”
You sigh and fist your hands tightly, “it’s got nothing to do with the actual hair cut, Rin,” you explain. “And you know I don’t care about leaving her for a bit to play video games. But she could’ve gotten so hurt! Where’d she even get scissors!”
Your teeth are gritted together roughly, so tight he wanted to massage your jaw to make it better.
But he’s positive if he touched you, you’d bite him.
“We were doing arts and crafts,” he answers quietly.
You take a deep inhale in through your nose, then slowly release it from your mouth, “come on Kaiya. Show mommy your crafts.” You bounce her slightly with a smile, “daddy’s gotta go stand in time out until he’s 40!”
She giggles while you two leave, leaving him with the twins playing with the collar of his shirt.
“Mumma mad?” Sachie asks.
“Oh yeah,” he chuckles.
“Dadda bad?” Sachiko asks.
Once again, he chuckles and plants a kiss to their heads, making them giggle and plop wet kisses on his cheeks, “ohhh yeah…
“He sure is, girls.”
——
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[ sakusa kiyoomi ! soulmate au ]
it had been years since your own soulmate has rejected you. due to the nature of the message, one would assume it was cruel, but you couldn’t help but find it so despite how how your heart crushed when you had first seen it. it was simple and clear, the only sentence they had ever written you.
i don’t want a soulmate, please don’t contact me. sorry.
there were no conversations shared after you had responded with a simple ‘got it,’ and waited a few moments, making sure to give them time to view it before you erased the words to prevent the way your eyes seemed a little blurry every time you saw them.
when you had explained the situation to your friends, one of them looked you dead in the eyes, their eyes wide, and questioned how you seemed too nonchalant. they questioned if you understood what that had meant, that you would be alone forever, and you simply shrugged.
it wasn’t as if the situation didn’t affect you. of course, within all years you grew up, you tended to feel a little upset when you watched how other soulmates seemed so in love, how they completed each other upon first sight when the person made to love you didn’t want you, and of course you cried here and there, but one fact remained.
there was nothing you could do.
you weren’t going to pathetically and desperately try to change their mind. you had enough faith that if they changed their mind, they would grab a pen and make the first move themselves, especially since you were no longer kids.
you weren’t going to ruin your own life over someone you didn’t even know, so instead, you held your head high and moved on, and all your efforts were enough to let you intern and work with the manager of the MSBY black jackels. after talking with the lady, who seemed so overworked that you weren’t sure the salary could even be worth it, you found yourself finally standing in front of the team.
“guys, this is [y/n]. they will be sitting in on practice for the following two weeks, please don’t bother them.”
you offered a polite smile and a wave. “hello, it’s a pleasure meeting you all. if you need any help, don’t hesitate to ask.”
the exhausted manager proceeded to introduce them one by one, and while they were all very attention grabbing, your eyes only lingered more than necessary on one who coincidentally happened to be staring at you, eyes wider in an emotion you couldn’t make out.
sakusa kiyoomi.
it took you a few days to get comfortable with the overly chaotic team and it didn’t take long until atsumu finally brought up the over-used question that no longer made you flinch. “so, have you met your soulmate yet? they’re one lucky motherfucker.”
you almost snorted at the irony. instead, you hummed in disagreement, purposely acting unaware of how sakusa actually seemed to be interested in the conversation for once, how he immediately stopped his actions, eyes set on you as he watched your ever move as you scrolled through instagram. “flattering, ‘tsumu. i haven’t.”
the ball of sunshine that was hinata tilted his head curiously, eyes wide. “woah, do they live far? how come you haven’t met them yet?”
“oh, they rejected me.” you stated calmly, voice clear of any emotions. everyone seemed to freeze and you could have sworn you heard sakusa suck in a breath loudly, but you glanced up and offered a smile. “it’s fine, please don’t worry! it happened years ago, i’m already over it.”
atsumu blinked. “so… does that mean i can ask?”
meian immediately smacked the back of his head, apologetically glancing at you, but you only let out a light laugh. despite how the faux blond was very rude at times, you thought it was nice for him to ask first. after all, you had uncountable encounters where you hadn't even finished your answer before you were bombarded with rude, nosy questions. "yeah, i don't care. what's on your mind?"
immediately, miya, hinata and bokuto were slumped in front of you, legs crossed and attention undivided. they reminded you of little kids waiting for a reward, and you couldn’t help the small amused smile pulling on your lips as you shut your phone, taking note of how sakusa stood behind them, leaning on the wall with furrowed eyebrows and a frown.
“when did it happen?”
“i was ten.”
“did it hurt?”
“like physically?” you snorted, your amusement growing when the three nodded quickly. “no, it did not. it hurt a little emotionally, of course, but nothing physical.”
“what are you planning to do in life without a soulmate? will you fall in love with someone else?” bokuto gasped curiously, leaning closer, and you raised an amused eyebrow.
“contrary to popular belief, romantic love isn’t everything. i think i can survive alone, bokuto.”
he pouted. “that sounds so miserable, though! i have no idea what i would do without my keiji, [y/n]! how are you still alive?”
meian immediately pulled the athlete up with a scolding frown, but you let out a small laugh. “you can’t exactly miss something you never had, you know?”
“but still! i—“
“enough, you mannerless little shit.” meian sighed tiredly, shooing the two other athletes out as he dragged bokuto outside. the room was now empty with the exception of you and sakusa, and considering the man had never spoken a word to you before, nonetheless did anything but frown at you, surprise was an understatement to what you felt once he quickly took a seat in front of you, replacing the others with an even more distressed expression than bokuto had a few seconds ago.
“can i ask you a few questions?”
you blinked in slight surprise, then slowly nodded. “sure, go on.”
he swallowed harshly. “what— what would you do if your soulmate suddenly just wrote to you?”
for an odd unidentifiable reason, the question felt even more personal than any question you had ever asked before as you tilted your head in slight thought. “well, i would give them a chance.”
he frowned. “that’s stupid. they broke your heart, rejected you before they even knew you and you would give them a chance that easy?”
you stared blankly at sakusa, who seemed to realize his words immediately and grimace, swallowing harshly. “sorry— fuck. look, it’s just…”
he groaned for a second before he buried his face into his palms hopelessly and you resisted the urge to reach over and pat his head in a pathetic attempt to comfort him, your intense confusion distracting you as you patiently waited for him to continue. after a few seconds, he finally sucked in a breath, looking up with exhausted eyes and a frown.
“i may have rejected my soulmate when i was young and i’m too much of a coward to actually contact them again because why the fuck would you give your soulmate another chance after they rejected you? fuck, i have been through hell and i’m the one who made the decision!”
you blinked once, then twice, slowly registering his words, before shrugging. “i think that’s just because you’re a coward, sakusa.”
he pouted. you thought the sight was adorable and you ignored the sudden urge to squish his cheeks, mentally scolding yourself. you had more important things to focus on other than how utterly adorable he was.
“what have you got to lose?” you hummed, leaning over and resting your elbow on your thigh, your cheek resting on your palm. “you already said it yourself, you feel like hell. are you going to live the rest of your life simply wondering when you have the chance to change it and fix what you ruined as a child?”
he groaned loudly. “what if they weren’t as forgiving as you, [y/n]! what if they reject me?”
“well, they would have the right to, obviously,” you started, deadpanning. he visibly sulked, and you mentally groaned at how affected he was at this. why couldn’t your soulmate be anything like the attractive man regretting all his life decisions in front of you? you truely had the worst luck. “but, at least you wouldn’t have to wonder anymore, and even if they do reject you, they would probably take it back after a while, anyways. you’re soulmates, dude.”
he frowned as he considered your words, before he nodded slowly. “okay. fuck, okay, what’s the move?”
you blinked. “why are you asking me that?”
“you’re coaching me throughout this.” he stated blankly, and you would have immediately told him that you were definitely not qualified for that if it wasn’t for the fact that his hands were shaking. you sighed, reaching over and grabbing a pen from your pocket before you held it out. the way he immediately grabbed it without even bothering to satanize it first showed you how stressed he was, so you calmly stared at him until he huffed, looking up. “okay, i can do this. tell me what to write.”
you shut your eyes, leaning back in your seat with a tired sigh. this was definitely not what you signed up for when you decided on this job. “give me a minute to think. any prompts?”
“you’re too slow, i can’t wait anymore.” he hissed, and you heard the pen cap fall on the ground. you snorted loudly, ignoring how your arm suddenly felt a little numb.
“well, you certainly had no problem waiting years.” you muttered humorously. however, there was no remark from sakusa and you finally forced your eyes open when you noticed how quiet it was, your gaze falling on a wide-eyed sakusa, lips parted in disbelief. and to your disbelief, his gaze wasn’t on his arm, it was on yours, where there was suddenly a neatly scribbled sentence.
would you give me a chance if i asked?
it was silent for a few seconds as both of you stared blankly at your arm before you managed to swallow harshly, lifting your gaze up. once your eyes met, you couldn’t help but crack a wide grin. “well, are you going to kiss me or do i have to wait a few more years?”
your laugh echoed through the room when sakusa nearly leapt over to reach you, his lips silencing the noise as he held you desperately like you were to disappear, and every moment before his touch suddenly felt as miserable as bokuto had described it.
‘i have no idea how i was alive without this either, bokuto.’
[ sakusa kiyoomi ]
considering your boyfriend made it pretty clear on several occasions that he hated valentines, you weren’t surprised he made no move to even contact you during the day. you were slightly disappointed due to the fact that you loved the day, sure, but it wasn’t fair to place your disappointment on him when you knew what you were getting yourself into due to the years of friendship before dating, so you didn’t dwell much on it.
you had asked previously if you two would meet tonight and when he mumbled a response about how he would probably be practicing late, you took over your co-workers shift to save yourself the boredom of being home alone while consecutively giving her a chance to see her partner, earning multiple ‘thank you!’s and a promise that she will take your shift whenever as she rushed out, prompting you to smile.
you loved valentines.
you didn’t have a solid reason on why you did, but you didn’t need one. you loved being surrounded with red heart balloons and roses wherever you walked and you loved the glee on people’s faces as they celebrated the day with their beloveds. it made you feel warm every time despite your plans or status and you couldn’t help but smile as you watched a boy blush furiously as his girlfriend handed him flowers, giggling quietly with a love-dazed face.
the obnoxious bell ringing against the glass door made you turn to the costumers walking in, your smile widening just slightly as you saw osamu and atsumu bickering as they approached the counter until their eyes landed on you and widened just the slightest, atsumu gasping. “yer working today?!”
“yeah,” you mused, placing your chin on your palm. “you’re both spending valentines together?”
they both shot you a glare that only caused your grin to widen, placing their usual orders down on the system either way. osamu grunted. “he finished his date early and went over to have a mental breakdown at my restaurant.”
atsumu gaped at him for a few seconds in pure betrayal as you let out a quiet snicker before he shot his twin a harsh glare. “at least i had plans!”
osamu gave him a glare back. “they are out of town, you little—“
“please don’t scare my costumers away,” you retorted, cutting them off. they both huffed, avoiding eye contact before their eyes landed back on you and atsumu raised an eyebrow.
“what about ya? plans ended early?”
“there were no plans,” you shrugged casually, adding extra syrup into osamu’s drink while catching the discreet way his eyes lightened up at the action. “kiyoomi hates valentines.”
atsumu frowned. “but ya love valentines!”
you hummed, sliding osamu’s drink over. “so? i don’t have to spend it with him against his will to be happy.”
osamu stared at you with furrowed eyebrows and a frown that matched his twin’s. “yer too nice. so, where is he today?”
you shrugged. “told me he was practicing.”
they both shared a look before looking at you and speaking in sync. “when do you get off? we’re taking you out.”
you smiled as you slid atsumu’s drink over, stating that the drinks were on the house when they attempted to pay before telling them that you only had a few minutes left. as you finished the last bit of your shift, you could hear them checking with their partners that it was okay and you couldn’t help but silently melt at how cute their relationships were as you waited for the last costumer to leave and closed up, shrugging your jacket off before calling out for them.
the rest of the day was nice. the three of you bought over-priced cupcakes and ate them in a dark playground, half the time spent with you laughing in amusement while they argued while the other half was spent with the three of you gossiping about drama suna had shared. they even bought you a red heart-shaped balloon and you almost teared up as you gleefully accepted it, thanking them frantically as they walked you to the door of your apartment building.
“can i do something before ya leave?” atsumu grinned mischievously and you snorted as you nodded, interested to see what his plan was. he simply got out his phone, making you stand between the twins before he snapped a selfie of the three of you, making sure to capture osamu’s small smirk, the balloon and his poked-out tongue before he beamed. “sent!”
you raised an amused eyebrows as osamu snickered. “you sent that to kiyoomi?”
“yeah, told him we stole ya.”
you laughed as you bid them your goodbyes and made your way up to your joined apartment, humming your favorite song under your breath softly. you assumed your boyfriend was still practicing, so you were pleasantly surprised when you unlocked the door and the lights were all on, your boyfriend’s shoes in their usual spot.
“kiyoomi, i’m home!” you called out after a sleepy yawn, expecting to get a simple ‘in our room!’ or anything back. instead, your boyfriend walked out of the hallway with furrowed eyebrows and a frown.
“you were with the miyas?”
“hm? yeah.” you hummed, placing your stuff down on the coffee table, too sleepy to notice the way he was practically sulking. “they came before my shift ended and decided to take me out. when did you arrive?”
he huffed as he dragged himself over, strong arms pulling you into a tight hug as he buried his face into your neck. you smiled softly, your hands moving to lock into his hair as you hugged him even tighter. he hummed softly. “i missed you, how was your day?”
“it was nice,” you murmured quietly, enjoying the warmth he provided. “i love valentine’s day.”
he froze. you obliviously continued.
“the café was super busy, but it was nice seeing everyone on dates, you know? there were a lot of roses as well and it’s just so heartwarmin—“
he pulled away quickly, eyebrows furrowed deeply. “you… you love valentines?”
“hm?” you blinked. “yeah? it’s my favorite holiday.”
“you love valentines?”
you let out a small laugh at how cute he looked when he was confused. “of course i do. everyone knows i do, kiyoomi, how did you never notice?”
he tugged his hands into his hair. “how did i not notice— why didn’t you tell me you loved valentines?”
you shrugged calmly, not seeing the issue, and your nonchalance only seemed to make him even more distressed. “you hate valentines so i didn’t see why i should mention it, you know? i didn’t want you to force yourself to plan anything or do anything for me.”
he stared at you for a few seconds before he fell back on the couch, burying his face into his hands and mumbling muffled words before he let his hands fall down and frowned. “you’re an awful human being.”
you were too amused to take offense as you shrugged a few of the thick layers you wore off. “why am i an awful human being, my love?”
“how can you not tell me you love valentines? i would have taken a day off and i would bought you those stupid overpriced flowers and those overpriced chocolates you would hate and we could have spent the entire day together and—“
“you don’t like valentines.”
“yeah, but i love you.” he huffed. “i love you and i want to make you happy.”
“i’m always happy with you,” you assured, slightly entertained. “i promise. why do you seem more upset about us not spending this together than me?”
“because i was under the impression that you also hate valentines,” he muttered as exhaustion finally seemed to take over, his drooped shoulders and pout causing the almost 6’3 professional athlete to seem like a child. you took the seat beside him and he immediately laid his head down on your lap, huffing. “i didn’t know you liked it. i would have planned the best day if i knew you did, i promise.”
“you keep missing the point, my love.”
“what’s the point of anything if i ruined our first valentines together?”
“you’re such a drama queen,” you snorted softly, running your hands through his soft hair as he blinked sleepily. “the point is that i don’t need to celebrate valentines with you to be happy, kiyoomi, and you not buying ‘overpriced flowers’ won’t make me love you any less. i knew what i was getting myself into when i started dating you, i don’t want you to change and i genuinely don’t mind.”
his cheeks flushed, but he still sulked. “whatever, i’m taking you out next year.”
“or… we can stay in and order takeout? how’s that?”
“i’ll buy a stupid bouquet too.”
you grinned at his sleepily grumbles. “you can buy me a stupid bouquet then. you can even buy me stupid chocolates too, how’s that?”
“i will,” he mumbled determinedly, eyes finally shutting. “i love you so much, i’m sorry.”
“i love you and you have nothing to be sorry about, my love.” you promised, leaning to kiss his forehead. you only got a soft snore in response, your grin widening.
you truely couldn’t wish for a better valentines.
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pouty sakusa supremacy :p anw valentine ended 22 minutes ago for me but yolo ! hope you enjoy this one :)
Oikawa Reacting to you Asking Him to Rail you | 1/46

Pairing: Tōru Oikawa x f!reader
Notes: So, as you can see on my masterlist for my texting series, under the incomplete chapters I didn’t have the parts down. I did that on purpose because long ago I decided I was going to make this chapter longer than just one little photo and I knew it’d take more than 2 for some. This was on my old blog and I’m using my old baseline for each of the chapter while still adding things on! Unlike my “Accidentally sending them a message meant for someone else” series, I changed the names for the boys in this series. I didn’t know before that it was quite so easy to change their names, so from now on, if there’s a chapter where you’re just friends, I will change the name to make it a bit more realistic
With all of this being said, I will be doing this entire series in order of the characters who are in the normal texting series line-up. So, next will be Iwaizumi! I won’t rush these so that they can all be as great as I can make them. They won’t all make it to 10 chapters, maybe none of them will, but they will all be above 3 photos!
In the future, I may do more series like this (especially if it is from my old blog because they were such long chapters), however for a normal reference I will keep my texting series with the parts and normal line-up, this is just a fun difference!
If you want to see the other Haikyuu chapters I have done as well as catch up with this series as I post new parts, you can follow {this link} to my Haikyuu texting series masterlist!

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I'm not her. I wish I were, maybe then it wouldn't be so painful.
The sky was grey, overcast, and dreary as you stared across the courtyard. You saw some of your friends huddled under the bike shed to avoid the rain, but you were already caught right in the middle of the downpour. It was cold, a chill running through you as you trudged towards the entrance of your school, white shirt almost completely transparent now. This is exactly what you needed on your first day of senior year.
"Oi y/n, you're gonna get sick." He said throwing his jacket over your shaking shoulders and pulling you under his umbrella. "You're an idiot, you know that right?" You nodded silently. Words were always hard when it came to him. You dared to look up at him, his eyes cold and jaw tight. You thought he was mad until a smirk crawled across his face. "Enjoying the view?" You flushed, darting your eyes back to the ground while he chuckled softly above you. His hand guided you forwards as your legs grew still next to him. “Hurry it or I’ll leave you out here in the rain.” He barked out, causing you to rush to be beside him again. He was warm and smelled of cinnamon and birthday cake. All your friends would snicker whenever you said something like that, but it was true to you, the only way to describe Iwaizumi correctly, as abstract as it was. His hair was dark like the bark of an oak tree, hands calloused but firm against your back, pushing you ever forwards. You had kissed him once at a party in middle school. His lips were soft, movements strong at first before the boys started to poke fun at the two of you. He grew hesitant and eventually pulled away, leaving you stunned and flustered. It was a stupid dare he said as he wiped his mouth and smiled at the boys, but to you it meant everything. He tasted of sunlight and summer; a warm, buzzing feeling spreading through your chest, intoxicating you. Now you know, that was when it took root.
Iwaizumi ushered you to the nurse’s office, telling her you had been caught in the dreadful rain and she took you in without hesitation. Iwaizumi left with a silent nod in your direction as the nurse instructed you to undress and swap into some dry clothes, she had some spare and laid them on the bed for you before pulling the curtains shut. You did as you were told, undressing, and handing her your wet clothes. His jacket hung loosely across the back of the chair you had placed it on, but you enjoyed it being there. Iwaizumi always looked after you, and had done so ever since your mother passed three years ago, but he was a good friend to you even before all that. Your father had told you about your mother’s death over dinner, rather callously, saying that she had not been strong enough to survive the operation. You excused yourself from the table and ran all the way to Iwaizumi's house without shedding a single tear. His father opened the door, welcoming you in with a smile and shouting for Iwaizumi to come down and say hello. You silently followed him up the stairs, the news hadn’t reached them yet, so he was absentmindedly mumbling about some new move he learnt at practise that day. He kicked his bedroom door open and motioned for you to sit down. His room was messy, clothes scattered around the floor and dirty plates stacked on his desk. He caught your eyes and pulled you into his chest. “What’s wrong? You’re not okay.” That’s when you broke down, allowing yourself to finally cry for your loss. You felt all that pain, and he was right there with you through it all.
“Hey? You okay darling?” You blinked, not realising you’d been staring at the jacket.
“Y-yeah, just cold.” The nurse nodded and closed the curtain again to give you your privacy back while she went to turn up the radiator. You pulled the scratchy grey jumper over your head and shimmied into the black skirt she’d left on the bed for you before finally putting his jacket back on your shoulders. It was warm, Iwaizumi had brought it when you two went shopping a year ago, saying he looked like a shoujo-romance-manga-guy. You’d scoffed at the time, but you couldn’t help the fluttering of your heart. Your chest was aching as you watched him observe himself in the changing room mirrors, seeing him fix his hair and smile stupidly at his reflection. He was beaming when you shot him a weak smile back, exclaiming that this was the jacket he was gonna buy. You’d tried to remind him that it was more than he had said he’d wanted to spend but he dismissed you by saying that if you liked it, it was worth the extra money.
“Thank you for the spare uniform, I’m gonna head to class now. I’ll be back for my clothes at the end of the day if they’re not dry beforehand.”
“Okay darling, just be careful now, and don’t go back out into the rain without an umbrella!” She was smiling at you, but her tone was laced with worry as you rushed out of the little office.
The class had begun as you pulled back the door.
“Nice to finally see you today.”
“Sorry I’m late-“
“Miss, Iwa-chan did tell you that he took y/n to the nurse’s office.” Oikawa said as he waved at you. You smiled softly at him, and the teacher muttered something about rudeness or tardiness. You took no mind as you rushed to your seat beside the setter.
“So, see-through shirt trick hey?” He nudged you with his elbow and you flicked his forehead.
“More like I didn’t look at the weather forecast and left my umbrella and coat at home today. No trick. I don’t even think there is a trick that would get him to notice me.” You dropped your head onto your desk and heard a sigh leave the boy next to you.
“You never know until you try!” His sing-song lilt always annoyed the hell out of you.
“I can’t even speak to him, let alone pull off flirting with him.” You sneered back as Oikawa chuckled softly beside you.
“Well, you better figure it out fast. I hear she’s gonna confess to him today under the cherry blossom tree in the school garden.” The emphasis was apparent, and the word dripped with disdain as it left his lips. Oikawa hated Aoi almost as much as you did, but the two of you seemed to be the only one’s immune to her charms – sadly, that included Iwaizumi.
“It’s only a rumour, so you may be lucky. But I wouldn’t count on it sadly.” You lifted your head to meet his gaze. He was staring at you so intently, looking for any sign of distress in your face, but he didn’t find any. You were good at hiding your feelings.
“Good for her, I just hope she’s good to him.” You forced a smile, sitting up and finally paying attention to the teacher and the grammar lesson she was attempting to teach.
Oikawa continued to try to get your attention all morning, but you ignored him, opting to throw yourself into boring lesson after boring lesson, pretending to be okay with the idea of Iwaizumi falling for anyone but you. Your chest ached, lungs burnt, but you just pushed all the pain down and faked a smile, answering any questions thrown your way easily. He threw paper at you; pens poked your sides making you yelp and have to fake sneezes to cover the sounds.
“Fucking stop it Toru.”
“Oh, first name? I must be in trouble.” He smirked, throwing more paper your way while the teacher’s back was turned.
“You are. I’m so gonna kill you for this.”
“Then admit you’re upset.” You rolled your eyes at him.
“I’m not upset. Iwa-chan isn’t mine to be possessive over.” Your chest ached at this admission, your body reacting to the idea of losing something that was never quite yours to begin with. Oikawa raised his eyebrow at you quizzically.
“That’s such a lie.”
“No, it’s not. He is free to date whoever he wants.” Your chest didn’t seem to agree, the tightness growing and your lungs burning. “And so am I.” You beamed at the setter, seemingly unfazed but he didn’t buy it.
“Like you would date anyone else.”
“I could!”
“Could not.”
“Could so!”
“Could-“ There was a loud bang as the board eraser collided with Oikawa’s shoulder, covering you both in a cloud of chalk dust. You recoiled, spluttering, and gasping for air.
“If you two are quite finished arguing in my lesson!” The teacher shouted. Oikawa protested for a moment, before the threat of another eraser being thrown at his head this time shut him up for good. Finally, some peace and quiet before lunch.
Oikawa’s girls had always hated you, but now they were easily planning your death, figuring out how to make it look like an accident. He had followed you at the start of lunch like a lost puppy. You headed to your usual area bento in hand, towards the bench beside the volleyball gym, and when you went to sit down he grabbed you and pulled you onto his lap. That’s how you ended up like this, with Iwaizumi looking very uncomfortable sitting next to you two.
“So, this is new.”
“Oh, this? Nah, you just never see this side of y/n.” Oikawa teased, wiggling his eyebrows as he placed his hands on your hips. You yelped and glared at the brunette underneath you.
“O-Oikawa…” You stuttered out, obviously uncomfortable with the whole situation. You turned to look at him, your face red and body shaking softly.
“Aww y/n! Don’t be like that! You love sitting on my lap, don’t you? You love it when we’re alone at least.” Oikawa purred into your ear, but obviously loud enough for Iwaizumi to hear.
“Okay shitty-kawa, leave the poor girl alone.” He said, wrapping his hand around your arm and pulling you off of the brunette and onto the bench beside him.
“Aw, you’re such a buzz kill.” Oikawa poked his tongue out, pulling his eyelid as well and Iwaizumi just rolled his eyes.
“Shut up dipshit.” He said laughing softly. It was a nice noise.
“You would think after ten years of us, she’d get bored you know?”
“Oh yeah, all your other girls ran off within a few months max.” Oikawa threw a bit of his omelette at Iwaizumi, narrowly missing his friend. They shared a laugh across you, the sounds already calming you.
“You’d think you’d stop getting handsy with y/n after she so obviously turned you down last year.” Iwaizumi teased.
“Hey! She didn’t turn me down. We agreed we would be better as friends – mutually!” Oikawa pouted as you stifled a giggle. Iwaizumi glanced down at you, a smile spreading across his face when he saw you fully relaxed again. This was how you loved spending time with the two of them, just joking around and having fun. It wasn’t long before you were all separated again and had to rush off to class for the afternoon. But soon you’d be able to watch them practise after school like always, and that was the highlight of your day.
He was late. Iwaizumi was never late, but here it was 20 minutes into practice, and he wasn’t there. You had checked the changing rooms, running field, even his classrooms, but he wasn’t anywhere. You walked slowly back to the gym through the gardens, thinking about calling him, when you heard it.
“I like you. I like like you, Iwaizumi.” Silence. You hid behind the stone wall in the garden, just out of sight of the pair.
“Aoi I-“
“You don’t need to answer me now, just tell me there’s no one else.”
“Look, I’ve told you I’m single-“
“But you haven’t told me if there’s anyone you like yet, Iwa-chan.” It sounded wrong coming from her, the nickname sickly sweet, almost heavy in your ears.
“Aoi, -“
“Tell me there’s a chance for me Iwa.” You could almost hear the pathetic fluttering of her eyelashes from your hiding place. He would never.
“There’s a chance. But I want to get to know you first, okay?”
That’s when you felt it for the first time. The clawing at the back of your throat. You rushed to the bathroom, gasping, and struggling for air as your chest tightened. Throwing open the bathroom stall you retched into the toilet bowl, eyes watering and body shivering. Then you saw them through the tears streaming down your cheeks. Cherry blossoms were lying in the toilet bowl. You coughed and spluttered, bringing up more of the pale pink petals. They fluttered momentarily, before hitting the water and settling. That’s when you knew you couldn’t ever love anyone else, and you couldn’t survive without Iwaizumi loving you back.
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