|Tsukishima Kei x Fem!Reader|
(Haikyuu)
Warning: Profanity.
Being a woman was hard.
Being a woman while on her period was even harder.
Not only was it physically taxing (menstruation, cramps, and head-splitting migraines), but it was also emotionally straining (PMS, mood swings, and sensitive beyond belief), and all the while you had to fit social conforms (acting sweet, cute, and oh-so-very happy-go-lucky) lest your entire femininity is called into suspect.
You considered yourself a very patient person.
You had to be, otherwise there was simply no way for you to be the Tsukishima Kei's girlfriend. You two had started dating not very long
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...Read chapters...
...Write paper...
...Tuition and books...
...Missed class...
...Please don't drop me!!!
Screeching, she shot upright in bed, chest heaving and hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. Shaken to the core and high-strung, [E/C] eyes wandered over to the clock to see that it was 2:37 in the morning.
“Damn it...” she muttered, a bit too loudly for such an early time. That was when the bed creaked and mattress shifted as her lover awoke.
“What the hell..?” Tsukishima grumbled, his voice gruff from sleep. Reaching over, his hand slapped against the wooden nightstand in search of his glasse
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If it was difficult for you to watch, you cannot imagine what it's like to actually experience it. This remains true as you remember all the times Tsukishima had to block many tough spikes this match.
Weaving in and out through the crowd, your thoughts remain on asking Tsukishima how he's feeling.
Your smile is one of sympathy when you spot Tsukishima. It wasn't too hard to find him, seeing as he's rather tall. His height and bright hair color makes him an easy target to spot.
"Tsukki! Over here." you call while waving, hoping that he's able to spot you in the crowd. It doesn't take long for him to perk up at the sound of your voice. He lo
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“Ah, this really takes the spot!”
I was doing one of my favourite things: eating an ice cream cone. As odd as it may seemed, the mixture of chocolate and vanilla swirl, my favourite flavours, had a peculiar luscious taste to it, even though I couldn’t decide between the two. Chocolate was the tastiest, because it was neither sweet or sour, it was perfectly balanced in the middle. Vanilla on the other hand made me look like I cared, it was pure and innocent, just like me. And so I just couldn’t decide.
Catching the drips of ice cream before they reached the cone, I licked them, in the process getting the dripping flui
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「 ★ 」
Your relationship started unexpectedly.
Tsukishima Kei dating someone was shocking, yes. Tsukishima Kei dating you was impossible, or so everyone thought.
You were having a somewhat heated discussing with your boyfriend, debating some obscure subject few would find interesting enough to put more than two seconds of thought into. That's when his team walked in, Nishinoya being the first to your table, interrupting your conversation to teasingly ask Kei if you were his girlfriend. He answered with a casual 'yeah' —before continuing to argue that forgetting why you walked to the fridge was not evidence this was
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You are annoying.
A nuisance.
A ray of sunshine he’s so eager to avoid.
He hates you as much as he now hates himself.
And you haven’t done anything to him.
"Oi Tsukishima! Focus on your receive dammit!"
’Damn you.’
Tsukishima sighs tiredly, shoulders slumped as he make his way to the far corner. Coach Ukai finally called a timeout, and right now, is the first time he’s ever been so eager towards something, which is -
- to get you out of his sight.
Yamaguchi quickly follows his lead, casting a worried glance at his bestfriend. He knew what bothers the rimmed blond, and wished he could do something about i
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