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i die a little bit inside when i realise they never do this again
is nishinoya... chomping on tsukki??
asanoya this asanoya that,,,,, me personally i ship asahi and some damn prozac
LUCKY NUMBER #27!
pairings: Tobio Kageyama x reader
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chapter one | milkshake (disaster)
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NOTES! :
GUYS WE LOST THE PLOT!!
the gc w yn and the others is the girls yn is going to debut with in a couple of years!
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LUCKY NUMBER #27!
Pairings: Tobio Kageyama x reader
M.list
b b b ballers | profiles!!
Check end for fun facts 🤓
NOTES! :
Your fans found out Daichi was your brother and they all started to follow him harassing him for picture of you as a baby😭
Asahi gets added in later dw!
yn spoils suga bc he’s her favourite lowk
Hinata and Kageyama are the only ones that don’t really know yn
noya got famous from a hit tweet and hasn’t shut up about it since then💀
tsukishima and tadashi were helping hinata and kageyama study
bios r lowk unfunny I made these at 3am SORRY I gave up😭
Reblogs are appreciated! ♡
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Haikyuu!! Screenshot redraws!! The entire anime has been plaguing my mind
Total defense!
Haikyuu sleeping headcannons
I've only done a few but let me know if you want me to do any other characters. Whether it be from haikyuu or from somewhere else.
Asahi
I feel like this guy would be warm. Not like the melting you from the outside inwards but like a campfire or a fireplace. He wouldn't move if you were with him, he wouldn't dare. He'd hold you tightly but he'd be so careful. Definitely panicked the first time you guys cuddled or fell asleep together. But once he got used to it he turned into a big cuddle bear.
Daichi
To me he seems like he'd sleep like a rock. After such a tiring day with the team he'd just flop onto the bed next to you and not move, like seriously you've probably had to poke him to check he was still alive.
He'd have and arm around you or he'd be leaning on you, either way once this man is asleep it's gonna be a pain to get out. why would you want to anyways?
Hinata
We all know that he's a ray of sunshine in both optimism and energy. cuddling/sleeping with him can go one of two ways
Since he's hyperactive this could carry on into his sleep. He's definitely smacked you a few times thinking you were a volleyball in his dream. Maybe even stolen the blanket a few times. He obviously apologies if you tell him in the morning
OR. He could be all tuckered out, kinda like a sugar crash but instead of a grumpy child you get a droopy hinata (almost the same thing) coming towards you with open arms, dragging you to bed or just leaning on you right then and there if he's really exhausted. He'd definitely use you as a giant pillow and just bury his face anywhere he can. neck? no problem. chest, whether it be flat or with melons? sure he can.
Kageyama
He may not seem it with his resting bitch face but he's definitely a cuddler. He'd definitely be more like daichi, calm and barely moving, unless it was to make you mire comfortable, but let's be honest he probably dreams about volleyball just like hinata and once again...you have been mistaken for a volleyball. Prepare for a bruise.
Im leaning towards him being a big spoon but maybe if he had a bad game or practice he'd want to be comforted, but either way his arms will be around you.
Nishinoya
This man is definitely a blanket theif. Just like hinata, he's a ball of energy and moves SO much while sleeping, not only does his arms flail about but theres a few kung fu moves going on there with his legs. You've definitely woken up with bruises and a leg across your chest while he sleeps like an angel.
If there is a rare occasion where he's not moving he's clinging onto you like a koala, legs around your waist or legs, arms around your torso and head on either your stomach or chest.
Tsukishima
This salty little shit probably isn't very keen on cuddles, but just for you. He'd have an arm around you loosely, maybe even pulling you closer while he's asleep. I feel like he'd be pretty cold (not just in attitude) so he'd be a great icepack for the summer but during winter you'll have to cocoon yourself in a blanket before cuddling up to him. Once you're asleep he's probably secretly affectionate, a few soft head pats while you're completely off in dream land.
bf!noya texts!
cw: (maybe) ooc, swearing, mentions of mpreg (not really)
a/n
first haikyuu thing
i love nishinoya sm there's barely any content for him so sad like my baby
when the quality decreases mid text message bc tumblr won't let me upload 10+ images on mobile so i have to make it got through my computer but my computer crunches the quality so badly
ooc?
i got the orange thing image scrolling on amazon for nishinoya plushes
"that's so nishinoya" i say as i add the image to my smau
nishinoya left the door open as he went to grab smth outside and when he came back inside the snake was there
the snake was lowkey chill
noya was screaming bad
it eventually got tired of his screaming and just left
good job nishinoya!
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Genderbend Nishinoya cause winners love winning<3!!
A Speed Paint of Nishinoya from Haikyu!!
How it turned out:
Based on this squad pose by @queencookiemonster123
Bonus:
Just found out that Asahi being in High school for 5 years is just a rumor from the other students. My bad. But if it was actually true then I suppose it would be a funny headcanon to mess with.
Things that make me question if I should ship Asanoya even though I really do and they are perfect for eachother.
I know that these two are perfect for each other and improve each other but like, Asahi has stayed back in high school for 5 years. Making him an ADULT within the ages of 22-24 while Nishinoya is still a minor within the ages of 16-18.
Age doesn't quite matter but since Nishinoya is still an adolescent, it kinda does.
Asahi may look the same age as the other third years and is definitely fainthearted, but that doesn't change the fact that he is an adult.
I don't really know how Japan works so I might be entirely wrong about the age difference and consent laws.
They are different in many ways yet also similar and improve eachother, but this can also lead to a slight increase of disputes since they have such contrasting point of views.
I still ship them a whole lot, I believe that their relationship will have the best chance of success once both are in college or after. Once both have matured enough to make decisions about serious matters and once Noya is of legal age.
I would like to remind you all that I don't know how Japanese laws work very well, this is just something I was thinking about.
Capa e banner para a fanfic “Promessa” escrito por Pitombando para a seção de Haikyuu, focado no ship asanoya.
Link da fanfic: https://www.spiritfanfiction.com/historia/promessa-asanoya-18277185
Se inspire! Não copie! Créditos aos Fanartistas ~
noya and tanaka are the best older brothers. trust they made every first year feel loved and comfortable.
Farewell season 3, it’s been awesome❤️
I'm not ready for it to be over❤️
Dads
None of this fan art is mine so if you own it or know anyone who owns it please tell me so I can give them credit :)
I think I'm falling for him🙈
Haikyuu💚 Just some of my ships from this awesome anime since I have way too many😂☺️
You are more than just a dream
art trade with @valjeanbo 💕
The Claw (Nishinoya x Reader)
*GIF not mine*
Summary: Claw machines are unfair, and your boyfriend is seriously impatient. You see where this is going, right?
A/N: Just another imagine I got to write thanks to this prompt by @otpdisaster. Seriously, if you ever get writer’s block, go check them out, they’re a godsend. Hope you enjoy!
Word count: 914
Buzz buzz.
The call scared you out of your homework induced trance. After a certain point, you knew you had to give up on zoning out while glaring at the laptop screen. With a sigh, you snatched up your phone and answered.
“Hello?”
“YN!” There’s a muffled screeching in the background of the call that sounds suspiciously like your name.
“Tanaka? What’s going on?”
“You need to come-” his voice breaks away in a chuckle. “You need to come to the mall right now!”
“Umm, why?”
“Just come!” The noises in the background become louder and more frantic. “And bring butter!”
“Why do I-” the call ends before you can ask what the hell is going on, and why a dairy product seems to be the solution to whatever mess your boyfriend’s best friend has gotten into.
“You’ve gotta be kidding me,” you mumble under your breath, still staring at your phone with wide eyes. Well, it’s better than doing homework on a Saturday. With a shrug, you grab your jacket and your keys, getting ready to drive to the disaster zone.
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It’s not much, but it's the best you could find on such short notice, and with such little spare change in your pocket. Walking into the mall with a tub of ‘I Can’t Believe it’s Not Butter’ held in your grasp, you anxiously search for the bald volleyball player.
“Ooh, there he is!” Your eyes catch on his signature buzz cut and you make a beeline for him. “Tanaka! Hey!”
The arcade he stands in is dim with neon green lights flashing from the ceiling like a disco. Children shout excitedly and button-mash on the machines like no tomorrow while you shoulder through a crowd of people to grab his arm.
“Hey!” You’re barely audible over the sounds of tickets printing and Pac-Man chomping, so you raise your voice to a shout. “Why did you need this?” You hold up the tub in front of his face and he can only guffaw at the sight of you.
“Oh hey YN! I’m so glad you could make it!” He snickers once more before stepping away from the claw machine he had been standing in front of. “Noya, look who’s here!”
“Fuck you, man!” Your boyfriend, who had been hidden by the taller stature of Tanaka, is seated on the floor, one arm lodged up the prize door of the machine while the other flips off his friend.
The bald man only laughs harder, pressing an arm against his stomach while howls. You, on the other hand, can only gape at the sight.
“Yuu, what are you doing?!” He rubs the back of his neck and smiles sheepishly.
“I wanted to get you the little stuffed cat,” he points at the toy with the hand wedged in the machine, fingers just barely visible inside the glass. “But this stupid machine,” he smacks the side of it with a sneer, “totally cheated me!”
The sentiment made your heart flutter, but the sight made you giggle and avoid eye contact.
“Hey!”
“I’m sorry! It’s just,” you gesture at his predicament, “you know… fucking hilarious!” You can’t hold it in any longer as you join Tanaka in busting a gut while Nishinoya miserably slumps onto the arcade floor.
“You guys suck.” You both die laughing at his grumble, holding onto each other for support just in case someone topples over.
It doesn’t take long before you get spotted.
“Excuse me!” It’s a young employee of the arcade, and he looks just about done with all of you from the get-go. “Kid, I’m gonna have to ask you to remove your hand from the machine.”
“I’m older than you!” Nishinoya kicks his legs against the ground indignantly and you have to bite your lip to contain yourself. “Plus,” he purses his lips, “I’m stuck.”
The employee sighs and smacks his palm against his forehead. “I’ll go get the butter.”
“Oh, no need,” you hold up your grocery store purchase like a prized possession, “I already got some.” The younger man quirks his brow at you before accepting the item and whipping out a handy butter knife from his back pocket. You and Tanaka both gawk and glance at each other at the sight of his preparedness.
“Every Goddamn day,” he mutters before getting to work.
While Nishinoya’s situation is dealt with, you leave the scene with a promise that you’ll be back to Tanaka. About thirty minutes later, your boyfriend is free as a bird and you pop up in front of him with a gift.
“Here,” you hand him a stuffed cat with a victorious smirk. Amazement overcomes his features and his jaw drops at the gift. He wiggles excitedly and captures you in a hug, but his appreciation of your present doesn’t last long.
“Wait,” he pulls away and the overjoyed grin falls from his face. “How did you get this?!” His eyes narrow with suspicion while he observes the toy from all angles like it was a fake.
“I won it,” you announce proudly.
“Oh, you’ve gotta be kidding me!”
If only he knew you were now out forty bucks.