|Because everybody loves Finn! |
*cough* mostly his voice actor tho *cough*
Setter up [Akaashi Keiji]
What's the first thing that happens to you when you walk into class in the morning?
Definitely not getting dragged away by your friend.
Held by an extremely tight grip, you let your body followed wherever your friend was taking you to, too tired to even protest at this point. You sighed as you felt your lifeless arm flopping up and down, feet almost tripping over itself for a few times as the both of you brisked walked through the hallways.
"Ahh...where are we going? I'm really tired.." You asked weakly before yawning, maybe you shouldn't have stayed up so late yesterday talking on the phone.
"(F/N)-chan, you don't get it! I think we found like the most perfect guy just for you! Oh man, you're going to love him so much when you see him!!" your friend squealed in happiness, as if she's the one that has been match made. You just shot her a curious look, why would you need a partner anyway? But she looked so happy in her little bubble, and you kind of didn't want to break it so you just k
Inscrutable [Akaashi Keiji x Reader]
I OWN NOTHING OTHER THAN THE PLOT.
P.S. THIS CONTAINS SOME PROFANITIES.
Never in your life did you think you'd come across a puzzle so impossible to decipher as Akaashi Keiji. He was an enigma whose barrier was his ever-stoic demeanor. Truly, everyone must have, at one point, found themselves being lured in by his mystique allure. You, of course, were no exception.
In fact, you reckoned that you were the only one that had been pulled in so deep. The way his voice came out like lackadaisical mid-summer breeze, the way the lightest dust of pink on his lips stretched whenever they pulled into one of his briefest smirks, the way his orbs that resemble oceans of crimson and question gazed at you askance, the way he did everything - it hauled you into a whole new dimension, revolving around the inscrutable boy that is Akaashi Keiji. That was when you realized, you'd fallen.
So here you were here, standing awkwardly b
Akaashi x Reader - Holding hands
28. Holding hands
Putting your headphones on, you looked through your music library for a good song to be played while you were on the bus with the Fukurodani volleyball team for their week long training camp. As the bus started, you chose a song and played it not noticing one of the members sitting next to you.
After the song started playing on a loud volume you could feel poking your shoulder. Pausing your music you turned to the side to see grey and white hair in your face. Blinking a few times you took a headphone out of one ear.
The person moved back a little and gave you a huge smile as the sat on the chair correctly. “_______!” His voice suddenly shocked you as you jumped a little and gave him a look that made him laugh.
Taking the other headphone out, you placed your phone in your lap to show the male you were ready to listen to whatever he had to say. “What is it Bokuto-senpai?” Tilting your head, he smiled and kept on staring at you.
Can I? [ Akaashi Keiji x Reader ]
The boy looked up from where he stood and grunted slightly when you tackled him in a gigantic bear hug. “(Name).”
“Were you waiting long?” you asked, immediately interlocking your fingers with his without putting any real thought into it.
He shook his head and put his other hand into his pocket. “I just got here. Let’s go.”
You and your ever-stoic, ever-quiet boyfriend Akaashi Keiji were walking home together one day when Akaashi said he needed to stop by the convenience store for his mother. Hand-in-hand, the two of you walked, until he had to let go to get some ingredients for dinner.
As you waited, you wandered over to the magazine section and picked up the latest edition of your favorite fashion magazine. On the cover was a lineup of the latest trends in fashion, and in the corner in bold, white letters read, “5 Things That’ll Turn Off Your Partner!” Of course, you weren’t very big on reading the
Meetings [ Akaashi Keiji x Reader ]
The first meeting is chance. A second meeting is coincidence. The third meeting is fate.
The thumping of the bass shook your body while the sounds of laughter, chatter, glasses clinking, and music filled your ears. The dim lighting of the club gave off a very secluded feel, separating it into a separate world from the evening light of the outdoors.
You had come with a group of friends on a Saturday night to celebrate one of the girls’ newfound single status. Club therapy was suggested and the vote was unanimous.
The club setting was a foreign one to you, but because it was foreign, you weren’t afraid to enjoy yourself. However, you laid off the alcohol to keep a sober eye on everything.
After dancing non-stop for nearly ten songs, you decided to take a breather and order a glass of water from the bar. There was only one seat left between a woman who probably couldn't even remember her name and a man who looked like he didn't know how to express any em
[current concerns] Kuroo Tetsurou (11/12)
He can't get rid of his bedhead hair.
seven years ago.
"(Name), we can't have been neighbors since we were three for nothing! Can't you do something to my hair?!"
"Tetsuro, idiot, your hair's been like that since you were 7! What can I do?!"
"You're a girl! Don't you, like, braid it and stare at yourself in the mirror for 10 hours and- ow, (Name), that hurt!"
"Don't just categorize girls into the same box, idiot! I spend my free time with you and Kenma, playing volleyball and all that!"
"(Name)," Kuroo whines, dragging the syllables in your name. "What the heck! I thought you, out of anyone could fix my hair."
"Sadly for you, Tetsuro, I don't want to change the course of nature. And besides," you look at anywhere except his eyes. "You look good like that."
"I can't believe I wasted my money for hair gel." You grumble, shoving your keys into your house's lock. Your p
12 Aspects [ Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader ] 9|12
She’s willing to compromise.
“Tetsu, my parents want us to come visit them in tomorrow.”
Kuroo was reading through one of his many stacks of papers while you stood there and gawked at him. He looked up at you curiously. “Did you need something else?”
“Well, no, but -- you’re not going to complain?”
Blinking, you walked up to the bed and took a seat at the edge. “It’s just -- everytime I mention visiting my parents, you always talk about how much my dad hates you or something. Did something happen while I wasn’t looking or...?”
“Right,” the man replied easily, looking back down at his papers lest you saw the alarm in his eyes at your sudden prodding. “Your dad and I became the best of friends over a nice phone call last night.”
“Of course not, stupid.”
Pouting, you plucked the papers from his han
12 Aspects [ Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader ] 10|12
For the past two weeks, Kuroo has been doing nothing but work. Everyday, he’d work until late and just collapse in bed as soon as he could without so much as a good night kiss.
One night, he came home particularly exhausted after a hectic day in the office. Somehow managing to drag himself to the shower, he finished quickly to get into bed with you as soon as possible.
“Tetsu, your hair is still sopping wet,” you pointed out, setting your book down and beckoning him towards the bed.
He shrugged indifferently and plopped down onto the bed, not even bothering to remove the towel from his neck or to throw on a shirt. "It'll dry off sooner or later," he muttered into the pillow.
A disapproving sigh escaped your lips and you took it upon yourself to dry his hair for him. "You must've had a long day again, huh?"
"Are you really tired?"
Kuroo planned on laying there and just passing out, but he could feel your fingertips skim
Soulmates AU [2/?] || Kuroo Tetsurou x ReaderQuiet. You had to be quiet. When sneaking around a warehouse, quiet was a necessity. Your earpiece had been silenced to static, your gun's safety removed. You watched, hidden behind some wooden crates on a catwalk high above. Being a spy had it's perks: seeing the world and not having to pay for airfare. There were some cons, too. If it were up to your mother (a fellow secret agent), she'd have you take a few months off to go and find your soulmate. Yeah, right. At least in your line of work now, finding your soulmate could, theoretically, be easy. When the only person who can seriously injure you, to the point of even death, is your one and only, espionage seemed like a viable option.
Checking your watch, you realized it was time. Beneath you, the doors on the far side of the room opened with a deafening, metal-on-metal screech. You flinched, but stayed hidden, occasionally peering around the
Taste [Oikawa x Reader]
A/N: Listen as you read!
He couldn’t get their faces out of his head. They were there, reminding him the cruel reality. He wanted to forget for a moment, was that too much to ask? It seemed so. The brunette held his head with his hands and sighed. He couldn’t show weakness now, not in front of his teammates. He looked up with the best smile he could show and patted everyone’s back.
“We did good.” His childhood friend cut him off, attracting all the attention.
“Hey! I was about to say that!” The captain protested, and that simple exchange of words was enough for everyone.
In a few minutes, the heavy atmosphere dispelled almost completely. The sharp pain caused by defeat was still there, but all the effort put into that match was a pretty good remedy. While everyone changed their clothes, Oikawa c
::Nishinoya Yuu X Reader:: Underwear [ 4 ]
Slender fingers gently rubbed over the purplish blue spots spread out all over his skin, a gasp passing the male's lips. His girlfriend [Y/N], always had the tendency to touch the bruises he had earned from skidding across the floor as a libero, but her touches were always tender, and it made his pale cheeks turn pink.
"You work so hard.."
She murmured, [H/C] locks falling in front of her face. Nishinoya looked down at her, raising a hand to tuck the tresses behind her ear, and a small smile turned up at the corners of his mouth.
[E/C] hues flickered up to her boyfriend, her thumb ran along the smooth but bruised skin, and she lowered herself, lips hovering over the injury. He felt a small hand run down his bare chest to the hem of his boxer shorts, and he swallowed, turning his head from her out of embarrassment.
A warm mouth pressed to his forearm, and his heart fluttered as the girl peppered his arms with sweet kisses. Her head seemed to raise itself, and was now at hi
Old Blood: |Levi x Reader| [Slight!Romance] [AU]
"Like old blood..."
When you met him, all you could see were the street and tail lights of revved up supercars and tuners ready in the two-by-six starting lineup. All you could hear were the purrs of life sprouting from the engines, and all you could smell was the stench of brakes and burnt rubber. You remember taking the steering wheel of your ride in a racer's grip, foot tapping the accelerator and revving the engine to tease the black Koenigsegg CCXR rumbling next to you. Tinted windows prevented you from meeting the gaze of your opponent, but if only you could've witnessed the way he stared back. Or the way the crowd's cheering was drowned out over the tension.
Needless to say...
You won that street race, and your racing cred upheld its notoriety. Especially when you
[Levi x Reader] Afternoon TeaThe door to Levi's room closed with a bang.You marched towards him. Your fists closed tightly, knuckles almost turning white."When are you going to tell me, Levi?"
"Tell you what?!" He said calmly, adjusting the straps on his body.
Your voice was getting louder but you didn't care. You were furious. You didn't want to be left out. "Tell me that you're going into an expedition. Today! I just heard about it from a cadet!"
"And what?! You'll beg to let you come with us? You're not a soldier, woman. You'll get killed in an instant." He snapped."Besides, I don't remember having an obligation to tell you everything."
Yes, you were not a soldier. You were only a volunteer in the Survey Corps - filing paperworks, helping Hange with her experiments - but you were with them for a long time. You even learned how to use a 3DMG. Your combat skills may be lacking and what Levi said was rational. You could be killed if you went on field. But your anger got the best
[Levi x Reader] Phone Trap -Modern AU- [RQ]For the first few days, whenever you would see each other in this coffee shop, you would only give each other small nods which then became simple hellos. Then, you couldn't remember when and how but now you two would be sitting in your usual spot. Sometimes you would talk about work but most of the time, you would sit in comfortable silence.
This was one of those days. There were few people on the shop, almost all of them engaged in either their books or their gadgets. The sipping of the coffee and the light chimes of bells were the only sound to be heard. Both of you decided to visit the shop after your boss, Erwin, dismissed you all, saying that the sales skyrocketed and that everyone deserves a small break. Everyone was stressed out the past week. Even Levi was getting pissed off more than usual. You remembered Krista crying the other day because of something Levi said.
The silence was cut off by the sound of phone ringing. Immediately recognizing the tone, y
Technical Difficulties - [AU] Levi x Reader
“This fucking piece of shit.”
You sighed. “I told you that you didn’t have to play Mario Kart with me.”
Levi growled at you as he pathetically fumbled with the controller in his hands. Why did technology even exist? It was a monstrosity against mankind.
“It’s not my fault this wasn’t fucking built for human hands!” he spat. His patience was wearing thin on this ridiculous game.
To say that Levi experienced difficulties with technology wouldn’t do it justice. Every single thing powered by electricity he had no idea how to use. He was too traditional, too hands-on to realise the obscure simplicity of machines.
One time he attempted to make use the microwave, but hadn’t realised that metal didn’t go well with it and ended up setting the kitchen on fire. You should’ve known better than to allow him near it after he set the timer for sixty minutes rather than sixty seconds.
Levi was a professional ath
Sick - Levi x Reader
He couldn’t understand it, it was almost eight in the morning and you still hadn’t gotten out of bed yet. How could you possibly sleep so long? You were a damned squad leader – and not only that – but you slept in the same damn bed! You usually got up when he did, which would’ve been near three hours ago.
Levi grunted in disgust and marched his impatient ass to your shared quarters.
Immediately busting open the door, he saw that you were still sound asleep, all snug in the sheets with your face near covered with how huddled up you were.
“Oi, [First], get your ass up. Do you have any idea what the time is? Why are you still in bed, you lazy--”
You interrupted his words with a groan. “Shut up, asshole. You just keep going on and on.” Your words were nasally, your voice hoarse and low.
He knew what that sounded like.
That sounded like… sickness.
He scowled at you, his eyebrows quirking up ever so slightly. “You
Something (Levi X Reader) AU
~A/N: Listen As You Read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LF_lZfIszi4 ~
Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
Even as his mind remained as misty as the rainy day outside the small cafe as well as the brim of his peppermint tea-filled mug, his ashen silver hues remained fixated on a certain figure sitting against the wall, book grasped in her gloved hand as well as a steaming mug of hot chocolate resting in front of her. Something about this woman seemed completely different from all the others who wandered into the shop every morning, with their friends all loudly conversing and all wearing what seemed to be the exact same outfit, or the trend of the day. She had an appeal all her own, a unique device that played along the gentle crease between her brows as she read, how her lips would switch between pressing together and pursing thoughtfully, how her bright eyes illuminated with an intelligence all h
Monstrator || Levi x Teacher!Reader || AU || [1|2]
Levi used to dislike them. Just this very morning, he had still hated children.
But because of you, now he had actually begun to like them.
All because you were a damn teacher. And a sexy one at that.
“Alright class, let’s practice our numbers, before it's snack time and craft time!” You smile widely, as you gather your class of adorable four year olds. They were a colourful mix, having hair colours consisting of black, blonde, red, etc,. They were like the missing dots of colour in your life, Levi being the main picture.
Levi sighed, leaning against the wall as he watched you teach the brats. Sure, they were a little cute (not that he would ever admit it to you), but they weren’t as cute as you.
You had stuck up pieces of paper containing ten random numbers ranging from one to twenty on the board, allowing your students to come up to the board to put them from smallest to largest.
Levi inwardly groa
Levi x Reader |Just Relax| AU Drabble
"(Name), you should take a break, you dumb ass. You're going to overwork yourself." Levi, your wonderfully encouraging boyfriend told you, as you were currently scribbling away on some dumb work your professor gave you.
"I have to get this done. It's due tomorrow." You told him, as your eyebrows gently began to crease together, a look of concentration settling on your visage. Levi let out a quiet sigh as he observed your appearance. You were currently wearing an old shirt of his that was surprisingly big on you, some fluffy pajama pants, and a scent of coffee surrounding you. Since you had to stay up quite often to finish your work, coffee was your savior.
Levi honestly did feel bad for you. Sometimes you would break down and cry from the stress college had caused you, or even just pass out from sleep deprivation. He wasn't good at being a comforting person - that was never exactly his thing. All he could offer was an encouraging peck on the lips, and a trip to Starbucks every now and
Levi x Reader |Endurance|
"Mm. Not too shabby, is it?" You murmur to yourself, before sluggishly entering the barren room.
You didn't exactly have a safe haven, but, you could duplicate something similar to it. A small corner, to be exact, that sat inside a room no one ventured to. It sheltered you from the harshness of reality to some extent, allowed you to take a breather. Sitting down, your legs move to go against your chest - your arms snaking around soon after. With this solace, you took in a deep breath. It didn't feel entirely correct, but you'd ignore that inner feeling.
For now, you'd focus on the thoughts that travelled in your head didn't need to have any importance. When you were here, it didn't matter if you didn't look like a strong willed Squad Leader. No one would know if tears slipped from your eyes. It was just your secret, for you to relish in. You tilt your head, hoping that it'd made the position you were in more comfortable.
It was indeed a small room. A single wooden door just like the re
Loud [Takao Kazunari x Reader]
"Calm the hell down," Midorima spat, pushing up his glasses.
"NO! SHE'S IGNORING ME!" Takao pointed to the bench where you sat, talking to their captain.
After hearing what he said, you turned your head his way and sent a glare, making him put his finger down for just a second before raising it back up when you turned back around. The other players watched him with fascination and shame as you continued ignoring the first year.
"SHE CAN'T IGNORE ME! SHE'S MY GIRLFRIEND!"
Again, you turned to face him and glared, mouthing the words "Shut it, you idiot" before turning your attention back to the captain once again. Takao couldn't take it anymore. You had ignored him throughout the whole school day. You didn't even bother to walk with him to school this morning, or even see him at lunch, which really ticked him off and made him begin to worry about your relationship.
"Shut up," his green haired companion spoke up. "Maybe she's just annoyed with you now."
"NEVER! I KNOW SHE SEES ME STRUGGLI
Contagious: [Himuro x Reader]
1. (of a disease) spread from one person or organism to another, typically by direct contact.
"a contagious disease"
2. (of an emotion, feeling, or attitude) likely to spread to and affect others.
"her enthusiasm is contagious"
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Himuro Tatsuya was a sedate guy, composed and hardly ever allowed his emotions get the better of him. He was always mature and level-headed, but also kind and courteous. Girls loved him for his gentle and caring nature, and others flocked to him for advice or just a quick chat. Charismatic and good-looking; cool and calm - Tatsuya was the epitome of halcyon. Placid. Untroubled by those around him. He knew how to stay tranquil, and u
After Sex Talks - Himuro Tatsuya x Reader
KNB After Sex Talks (N5)
10th of January 2015, the day I become a dancing queen, only seventeen! And happy 3rd season of Kuroko no Basuke, everyone!
Sorry for not updating in sequence of requests I got, but today I'm a birthday boy and I want to write Himuro. And wet kisses. Kinda pervy and kinda gross. Have fun <3
Oh, the sweet sensation of his lips against your skin. The intercourse is far behind, but the two of you can't promise to cool down anytime soon.
He gives you impassioned, open-mouthed kisses on your hips, then shifts the disposal of his body to hover over yours and runs his tongue up your stomach, towards the center of your chest.
"T..Tatsu..ya," you moan, arching your spine as you curl his silky strands of hair around your fingers.
Himuro's hand crawls up your thigh and his teeth dive into your collar bone.
"I want you all.." He purrs into your skin,
Video Games [Akashi X Reader]
“[Name].” A voice broke the silence.
“Hmm?” you replied, to focused on the task at hand to really bother. You were playing Mario Kart, and were currently in second place. Concentration was necessary if you wanted to beat that damn Luigi in front of you.
“Are you ignoring me?” Akashi asked, voice laced with a mixture if irritation, danger, and amusement. When he received no response, he continued. “What kind of a hostess would you be if you did not tend to your guest?”
You passed the finish line, still in second place, and then decided to respond.
“You sort of invited yourself into my house, so I don’t owe you anything.”
Akashi seemed to become more ticked off, and as you proceeded to start a new race, he grabbed the controller out of your hand. “I will not be ignored.”
Now frustrated at the interruption of your game, you replied “Come off it, Sei-kun, you’re just jealous.” You knew this was
Walking down the halls of Rakuzan, greeting acquaintances with mild expressions, heading for class, (Name) was a well-mannered, well-known girl. However, there was something that was intriguing and mysterious about her. She carried a dignified look and did not care about what others had said about her, good or bad. She isn't the most prettiest girl in the school, but she was good looking. Not like a model, not with anything fake, but perfect. Natural. Everything about her was natural.
Despite being a very nice girl, she is determined and a strong leader. Lots of determination washes over her face when work needed to be done, especially in the basketball club at Rakuzan. The captain of the team expected a lot from her, although she wasn't officially part of the team. She came up with plans and strategies for the team to use during their games, every one successful and efficient.
The captain was fierce and not one to mess around with. Whenever he would ask a question to
Takao x Reader - They love you
“Hahaha! ______-chan!” A young black haired male was on the floor pounding it with his fist as your face burned red.
“What the hell Takao?!” Screaming at the male you huffed and sat on the ground criss crossing your legs looking at him. Glaring at him you sighed.
Takao stopped his laughing and looked at you feeling guilty but crawled over to where you sat and sat on his feet. Your face was still beet red as he grabbed your cheek to look at him.
“I didn’t mean to make fun of you!” You could hear the sincerity in his voice and sighed taking your hand to his and hold it. Smiling a little you brought your face closer to his and pecked his lips making the males face turn pink.
“Well I guess it can’t be helped to be mad at you for too long since you’re like a puppy.” Chuckling you fall forward and hug Takao as he hugged you back.
“Im a puppy now? I guess thats better than being called an idiot by Midorima.” You two
Candle Light: Tadashi Hamada x Reader
You walk into your boyfriend’s lab with a knock on the glass door to alert him of your presence. He looks up and smiles when he sees you. “Hey, Beautiful,” he greets, standing up as you walk over. He places his hands on your hips as he leans in to kiss you.
“Hi, Tadashi,” you say to him with a smile.
“How were classes today over at USF?” he asks.
You shrug a shoulder, “School is school. Nothing too interesting happened. The only thing really, which is why I came over to ask you, is that my school is having a dance and I was wondering if you wanted to go.”
Tadashi raises an amused eyebrow, “Your school has dances? I thought that whole thing ended after high school.”
You roll your eyes at him. “Normal schools have dances, Tadashi. Yours doesn’t only because everyone here is too wrapped up in their technology projects to notice that there’s still a world revo
[shout out to my fellow filipinos! ]|
I am [below 18 yrs old] (huehuehue). I am a Filipino. I study in a Science High School. (but my fave subject is English )
My hobbies are reading, drawing and singing(?).
I'm not the type of person who would have only one favorite (ex: fave food- cake), I have favorites for each 'category' (ex: fave foods: dessert- fruit salad, breakfast- bacon, sweet treat- ice cream, etc..)
I am part of many fandoms. (and when I say 'many', I mean many)
I like listening to foreign songs~
my phone: english, tagalog, korean, german, oth lang. songs
my ipod: japanese songs. (which are more than 500.) + 1 spanish song and some german songs from Shingeki no kyojin
I hate: barrels. Frickin barrels.
I also hate wearing short skirts and short shorts, having troubles in finishing a sentence, wrong grammars, spelling errors, unawesome people who bash on others because they don't have a life..
((I have no idea what the plz acc is for jack frost -_-))
I ALSO love Amatsuki, ShounenT, Shamuon, Soraru, Lon, Hashiyan, 96neko. ((utaites))
My AWESOME dad (an awesome artist.)
My AWESOME cousin (sherlock & harry potter fan)
My AWESOME friend (sasuhina and naruto fan)
My AWESOME DA 'master'
Awesome DA peeps:
YOROSHIKUNAGAISHIMASU~ (<- lol, did I spell that right?)
Oh, I also have a tumblr acc. If you like being spammed with pictures of hot dudes then follow me!