Tsukishima Kei x reader| Meeting the Family by jessicuhxoo, literature
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Tsukishima Kei x reader| Meeting the Family
Meeting the Family
Tsukishima Kei x reader
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"...but what if they don't like me...?" you shyly asked your boyfriend of a few months.
It was late afternoon. School had let out a few hours before but Karasuno's volleyball practice had just finished. It had been an ordinary day as per usual. Hinata and Kageyama fighting, Tanaka and Nishinoya worshipping Kiyoko, Daichi, Sugawara and Asahi talking about their stone ages. And Tsukishima was just there to deal with it all. Well, Yamaguchi was also there, but when wasn't he?
But today wasn't about all that. Today was a special day. A huge day in fact. It was the day where Tsukishima was finally
Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu!! or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Haikyuu!! is the property of Haruichi Furudate.
"Ah! Tsukishima-kun!" A rather feminine voice calls him out mid-grocery shopping. Kei turns around, slightly confused, but still glances about before his gaze falls upon yet another blonde and his eyes widen.
"Hitoka."
"Ehe, it's been a while! How've you been?"
"Good," Tsukishima flashes a rare smile and he smirks, "So, you and Hinata, eh?"
Yachi turns a deep shade of red, and the amount of stuttering and panicking that oc
Can't Help Falling...[Tsukishima Kei x Reader 5/5] by bookerror, literature
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Can't Help Falling...[Tsukishima Kei x Reader 5/5]
To say that he didn’t want to kiss you again would have been a lie, like a major lie. Because Tsukishima really wanted to kiss you.
He had to hand it to you though, when you sat so close to him and kept biting on the tip of your pen like that…you were just hard to resist. Especially after what had happened the other night.
That was one week ago, and he failed to purge you—and that kiss—out of his mind, not that he wanted to, though. But when he couldn’t focus on mundane tasks or get his homework done, it became a problem.
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You’re walking closer to him than normal. Your hand
Buttons (Tsukishima Kei x Reader) by Kuushironii, literature
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Buttons (Tsukishima Kei x Reader)
"How did we even get in this situation?" You said, leaning your back against the net you were trapped in.
It was an hour before the school festival. You, the Vice President, were checking up on all the classes' projects and booths. You went around, praising and admiring all the students for all of their hard work.
Then you stopped on your own class.
You looked down on the small clipboard that you held onto, reading the words that were printed onto the plain white paper. "Class 1-4, Haunted Mystery Maze?" You muttered "I didn't know about this..."
You slid the door open to be greeted by your fellow classmates in costumes and a very dark cl
jawline | ushijima wakatoshi by JayNanase, literature
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jawline | ushijima wakatoshi
You grit your teeth, trying to suppress the evident pained expression on your face as you stare down bitterly at your hand. Tears were brimming at the corners of your eyes when you cautiously touch at your wounds.
You spare a glance at the culprit beside you, whom was casually eating some rice; void of all emotion and seemingly uninterested at your "antics". And you shake your head grievously as you mouth his name in distaste. Ushijima Wakatoshi.
You narrow your eyes towards the male before miserably looking over to the palm of your hand, breath hitching as you scan at the damage your boyfriend had caused to your delicate skin.
"...Damn it
Campfire Stories | Ushijima Wakatoshi by Mikittykun, literature
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Campfire Stories | Ushijima Wakatoshi
The crackling fire lit up the surrounding area with orange and crimson hues. It's smoldering heat acted as a barrier, preventing the crisp Autumn air from penetrating. It was almost overwhelming. The skin of your face felt as charred as the marshmallow on it's stick and dried your eyes to the point of tears. You struggled to find the perfect balance between temperatures.
You lacked an overall opinion of camping, and the outdoors in general, but it was somewhat of a tradition for a selected number of clubs and classmates to attend. It was enjoyable, a mini-vacation from the monotony of daily life. Plus, the school's volleyball team was invi