Yasmochi

//yamazaki sousuke x reader The school chime rang through the empty hallways, quickly sending you and many other students to fill them out. With your bag thrown quickly onto your back, you made your way through the hordes of groaning-because-it's-friday people blocking you from getting out of that dreadful place sooner. If your heart could've beat any faster, it would've most certainly beat its way out of your chest, because there was no word for the excitement you felt as you ran through the school courtyard and searched for the man you had been waiting for all day. Along with the way the wind blew, you turned and your eyes nearly immediat

//kuroo tetsurou x reader [x] Everyone had gotten used to your presence as the manager by now. It was comforting, your friendly smiles could brighten up the whole team's day and, most of all, you made the captain's heart flutter. Kuroo had no regrets asking you to be the manager a few months back, but he already took care of the possible flirty comments you'd get from the team beforehand. A simple warning from the bedheaded captain was enough to scare all the guys away. Teammate or not, if someone dared to lay a finger on a single strand of your beautiful hair, he wouldn't hesitate to break some bones. If asked, Kuroo would've admitted th

//oikawa tooru x fem!reader Oikawa didn't know exactly when he found himself on the floor of the gym, staring into the blinding lights on the ceiling. And it wasn't that he didn't feel the pain in his abdomen. It was just that the pain was too dull in comparison to the one he felt a little higher up. ''Oi.'' The male picking up the volleyball he just threw across the court, walked to where Oikawa laid dramatically sprawled out on the floor. He held the ball in between his two palms, ready to fire it at his best friend's face anytime. ''Quit being so dramatic, Trashikawa.'' His words didn't seem to enter the brunet's mind. Oikawa leisurel

//bokuto koutarou x reader //slam!poem Recited version: [x] Bokuto was unpredictable. Like a tidal wave, he came crashing into your life. Unannounced and without your consent he easily crept into your nights, like ivy bursting its way through the bricks of building walls and broken pavements. He was bold and steadfast as if he was an owl, eyes locked on the prey that was you, and only you, wanting to win you over the only way he was taught to. People spoke of him like they were afraid to admit he was a better person than they were or ever could be, but he was audacious enough to push them back when he realised he was the hero in his stor

//kise ryouta x reader Within a ten meter radius you were able to call out at least ten things you needed to do that day. You warily eyed the stack of papers on the teacher's desk that needed to be brought to the teachers' office, the classroom that needed cleaning and the seats within it arranging. You looked at the garbage bin that was supposed to be brought to the container outside, but your assigned clean-up buddy for that week wasn't there to do it because she was sick, and frankly you couldn't quite come to believe her. You already lacked time trying to complete these tasks, let alone all the work you had to do for your extracurricular

//tanaka ryuunosuke x reader //coffee shop!au It was nice being surrounded by the smell of pastries and sweeted drinks of ground beans. You weren't what you'd call a coffee addict, but a nice cappuccino once in a while really brightened your mood. The instances where you'd enter a coffee shop weren't frequent if you had to say so yourself. You only learned to drink coffee a while back, so it had taken some time for you to get used to the bitter taste. The two shots of caramel and puff of cream weren't for nothing, after all. In your group of friends you were the least 'addicted' to coffee and you held pride in that fact. But there was one g

//dad!aomine daiki x mum!reader There was something rather intriguing about watching over your eight year old son, especially when it involved foam swords, stealthily sneaking through the living room and creeping behind furniture to 'remain' unseen. He was proudly donning a feather hat and an old, baggy shirt - probably stolen out of his father's closet - and was tucked sloppily inside his shorts. He had strapped the foam sword to his waist using a black belt and for some reason, he had put on his father's police boots as well, which made it rather hard for him to walk normally. All in all, it vaguely reminded you of the attire of Medieval

//kuroo tetsurou x reader //college!au Kuroo was severely disappointed in himself at this point. He was a man known for his skills at provocation and smooth talks, but when it came to you, oh boy, did he get tongue-tied. The voice in his head told him to jump off a cliff every time he said something stupid or stuttered while clumsily trying to regain his cool posture. As long as you were in a five-meter radius, his coolness never really came back though. There were a few occasions where he was granted the sight of you chuckling at his behaviour or engaging in a conversation with him - okay they weren't conversations per se, more like casual

//hinata shouyou x reader //olympics!au "Woowwww!!" The sound of the door opening and the light switch being flickered on still echoed through your mind as your messy orange-haired boyfriend was immediately love-struck by the extravagance of your hotel room. "I love this room already!" Leaving everything behind, he ran up to your bed and animatedly jumped around, testing the springs of the mattress to its fullest. You were struck speechless by his lack of fatigue, although it wasn't all that surprising knowing Hinata. You figured he'd be sleeping like a baby in a mere second once he settled into that bed with you that night. "And look at

//sunakawa makoto x fem!reader ''Takeo...'' ''Come on! We're almost there, Suna!'' Suna let out a soft sigh. At times like this it was him who felt stupid for complying to his best friend's request to meet one of Yamato's classmates. He'd rather be sitting comfortably in his room, reading a nice book than going out on a cloudy day to meet a girl he didn't even know. ''She's really nice, Sunakawa-kun!'' Yamato chimed in, destroying his train of things he could be doing otherwise. ''I don't really know her well, but when she heard I knew you, she was immediately interested!'' Suna nodded kindly at her in recognition of her effort to set hi