Seme Male Reader X Uke Kageyama X Uke Oikawa by Fudanshi-Kuro, journal
Seme Male Reader X Uke Kageyama X Uke Oikawa
Your POV
I walk back home with Tobio-chan and Tooru-chan after the hell called 'school'. Tooru-chan is clinging to my left hand while Tobio-chan is holding my right hand.
"W-What are we going to do in your house, [M/N]-senpai?", Tobio-chan asks looking at the ground.
"Why are you asking? Are you worried we might do something naughty?", Tooru-chan asks wiggling his eyebrows.
Tobio-chan blushes and hides his eyes beneath his bangs. Tooru-chan laughs.
"Don't tease him.", I scold.
"We're gonna have a sleepover.", I say smiling and looking at him.
He nods and keeps looking at the ground, we get some weird looks from people passing us by, but I ig
i'd like an order of you [oikawa tooru x m!reader] by okumurachanchan, literature
Literature
i'd like an order of you [oikawa tooru x m!reader]
"Hello, this is the Aoba Pizzeria. How may I be of assist--"
"Awww! [Name]-kun, you sound so cute as usual."
"Oh, it's you."
"You make it sound like a bad thing!"
"Can we get to your order, Mr. Oikawa?" you respond with a small huff.
"Ah! Iwa-chan~! He called me Mr. Oikawa! How cute is-- Ack!"
Thank you, mysterious Iwa-chan, you thought to yourself. You rolled your eyes when you heard Oikawa screaming in pain—probably because this "Iwa-chan" character was possibly holding him in a headlock or breaking off his arms. Then, you heard the yelling of multiple male voices, shuffli
new beginnings (oikawa x (m/reader) x Iwaizumi) by LeviA6, literature
Literature
new beginnings (oikawa x (m/reader) x Iwaizumi)
Oikawa Tooru's breakup with his recent girlfriend of five months was pretty messy.
and kinda gross.
Mostly his face, snot running down his nose and all. Not to mention the crusty leftover marks on his cheek, which was probably last night's pizza. By the second day, listening to him croak through tears to Toni Braxton's Unbreak my heart on repeat for two days straight was taking a toll on Iwaizumi Hajime, who was very close to accidentally flinging his best friend's expensive stereo system out the window.
(m/n) was smart, Iwaizumi thought to himself. The (brunet/blond/*) had given some stupid excuse and had vanished almost three hours ago.
Nobody needs to know - M!Reader x Oikawa by Mikorin-kun, literature
Literature
Nobody needs to know - M!Reader x Oikawa
‘(S/n), we need to hurry up. The guests are waiting for us,’ (M/n) said as he knocked on the door of his sister’s bedroom.
‘I’m almost done,’ (S/n) responded from the other side of the door. Just as she finished her sentence, a female servant walked out of the door. The servant smiled.
‘She’s ready, young master,’ she said. (M/n) nodded with a small smile, before he walked in. He saw his little sister in a beautiful (F/c) gown. Her hair was done to perfection and she had a happy smile on her face as she saw her older brother walk in.
‘What do you think?’ (S/n) asked, sligh
pick up lines. iwaizumi and oikawa by starrymayflower, literature
Literature
pick up lines. iwaizumi and oikawa
oikawa tooru & iwaizumi hajime x male!reader
a/n: where hot boys share gay pick up lines
Seven o' clock in the evening.
A time where everything is supposed to be quiet. The streets are expected to be lifeless by now, meaning that no soul would ever dare shatter the peaceful tranquility of the night. But someone was a rebel. He broke the rules.
"Is your body from McDonald's? Because I'm loving it." Oikawa says, his chirping voice filling the empty street.
You groan as a reply. You wanted to zip his mouth for humanity's sake but he was too persistent. He said that the whole walk going home was boring so he thought of an idea - a stupi
title: two of us
pairing: oikawa tooru, male insert
setting: coming of age AU
a/n: it's been so long since i've uploaded anything so enjoy this 6,000+ word fic i've taken nearly a year to finish
You were somebody who measured life by important moments. And of course, you were well aware of the people who did not share your same disposition on life — the smell the flower type bastards who found beauty in every second spent living. But you think that is complete and utter bullshit. Moments are arrayed on a spectrum — it is impossible for them to be all glorious because if we were to be stuck on that closed mindset, how would it