{waiting}
| omegaverse au ; alpha! tsukishima x omega! reader |
Please take note that Tsukishima is older in this drabble, around 24 and has the profession of a lawyer.
Tsukishima Kei hadn't consider himself as someone obsessed with finding his mate.
It was not because he was insecure or lonely, but because he was patient enough to wait. He just hadn't wanted to be driven mad like that damn King from the second he smelt the small manager, during his first year of high school. Even though the event had happened almost ten years ago, Tsukishima had remembered how gross it was to watch the boy's black pupils dilate as soon as the small blond
Terushima Yuuji x Reader
“I still can’t believe you…”
“Hey! I thought you said you’d forgive me!”
Glancing up at Terushima, you smirked at his hesitant expression before focusing your attention back on your burger. “Just because I said ‘it’s okay’ doesn’t mean I forgive you, Yuuji.”
The pout on his face made you laugh; a hearty laughter that caused passersby to turn around. Both of you must have looked quite odd, sitting there on a park bench dressed to the nines while sharing a big bag of junk food during Valentines Day.
A shiver raked your body when a cold br
worship | kuroo tetsurou by haruitsuki, literature
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worship | kuroo tetsurou
"(Name), pay attention to me."
"Stop touching me; I'm busy."
"You're just sitting there and watching TV!"
"Yes, I'm busy watching TV."
The fox spirit pouted and let his tail swish around in annoyance. Ever since the so-called "Olympics" started, you've been paying less and less attention to him and focused more on the TV. What was so interesting about people playing sports in a box? He was far more interesting than a bunch of people claiming to be actual Olympians.
Kuroo Tetsurou was your fox familiar (and boyfriend) at the shrine that you helped out at. Your parents left you in the care of your uncle when you wer
affections | oikawa tooru by haruitsuki, literature
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affections | oikawa tooru
Raising a child was by no means an easy feat for Oikawa Tooru and his wife. Late nights spent trying to calm your little boy, early mornings to tend to your child's needs - both of you were so sleep deprived, it was a miracle that the both of you could even stand in the mornings to get ready for the day. There was hardly any time for yourselves with the new addition to your family, and one particular man was having quite a hard time adjusting to it.
24 hours a day, seven days a week, you were with your son and tending to his every need. Oikawa was helping you, of course, but he also wanted his helping of you from time to time, too. W
secret | sugawara koushi by haruitsuki, literature
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secret | sugawara koushi
Sugawara Koushi was a popular physician at Torono General Hospital. With his good looks, young age, and extremely kind personality, he had a lot of admirers wanting to be seen by him. The man was always calm and collected, put together in ways men only dreamt to be, and admittedly, he had it all.
The looks, the job, the house.
You.
Of course, there were only a select few who knew that he and you were in a sort of forbidden relationship. While relationships among coworkers were not prohibited, it was still frowned upon for allowing one to mix business with pleasure when the hospital was a sanctity where a patient's health ca
grocery shopping [iwaizumi hajime x reader] by okumurachanchan, literature
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grocery shopping [iwaizumi hajime x reader]
iwaizumi hajime x reader
note: y'all are engaged + some profanity
“Oi, stop picking out useless things.”
“They're not useless things though, Hajime,” you responded just as you dropped a box of Fruit Roll-ups into the shopping cart.
Iwaizumi sighed loudly, scrunching up his nose. “That’s useless.”
“Uh, excuse me, sir, but we’re using my money so I can get whatever I want,” you retorted, narrowing your eyes at him.
His brown eyes stared you down until you were the first one who broke eye contact and walked on ahead down the snack/junk fo
it smells like... [shirabu kenjirou x reader][au] by okumurachanchan, literature
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it smells like... [shirabu kenjirou x reader][au]
Imagine the Soulmate AU where the first words your soulmate will say to you is tattooed on your wrist, but Person A’s tattoo is something completely ridiculous or nonsensical.
It smells like hot ass.
That’s what was written on his wrist. It was neither small nor big, but it was enough for anyone standing close to him to be able to clearly read it. Shirabu had always tried to hide it with long sleeves, always opting to wear a blazer or long-sleeve button ups to class, even on hot days. It was more embarrassing than what Tendou’s soulmate’s wrist read: “I’d sell you for one chip if I had the chance.
A Rhapsody in Glass | Hanamaki by ObscurePhoenix, literature
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A Rhapsody in Glass | Hanamaki
University!au
In a lecture that no one wants to be at, Hanamaki’s propping his face up with the curves of his palm, elbow planted on a new, black desk. His mother would’ve reprimanded him in a heartbeat for his behavior (“Takahiro, that’s rude!”). Scanning the room, he sees that there are some students sleeping, especially on the left side tucked away in the corner, so he doesn’t think he’s too rude.
He faintly hears the words “parsecs” and “parallax” murmured by his lackluster professor, along with the clicking of the PowerPoint slide. The PowerPoint slides are all whit
Iwazumi x Reader x Oikawa - Flirting Tactics by SkyPhoenix13125, literature
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Iwazumi x Reader x Oikawa - Flirting Tactics
“Excuse me,” a voice said behind you. You quickly turned around to see a scowling Iwaizumi and a grinning Oikawa.
“Oh, you're back,” you said. One of the boys was a regular at the store, so you recognized him easily. He and his friend had come into the store earlier in the day to look at some refrigerators for their new apartment. You had assisted them and they'd left less than an hour ago. That wasn't a good sign.
“Is there something wrong with the appliance you bought?” you asked.
“You could say that,” Iwaizumi growled lowly.
Twenty minutes earlier....
“Iwa-chan stop driving like a
"Hey Kuroo," you mumbled, successfully knocking Kuroo out of his essay-induced trance and making him stumble into something like the present.
"What?" he asked, a thin layer of playful irritation coating his words as he spoke.
Not that you felt even a trickle of remorse slither down your spine at the realisation that you'd distracted Kuroo from his task. No, it was more a mild victory in your mind. You'd distracted the Kuroo Tetsurou from his work. Besides that being a major victory on your behalf, you rather thought that he did waste quite a bit of time on his work. How he hadn't burnt out yet? It was beyond most people.
"I'm hungry."
"An