Game of the Insane (Yandere Haikyuu!! x F!Reader Oneshots)

SECRET (Tsukishima and Kageyama)

Request: "Hii!! I love your work sm. I have a request, maybe a y/n x yandere Tsukishima + yandere Kageyama? Where basically Y/n is secretly a masochist & Tsukishima and Kageyama are bullies who usually bully y/n ans who are also sadists. But one day the both of them somehow found out about y/n being a masochist?"

Requested by hellvuafly on my Wattpad!"

Note: Kageyama and Tsukishima are bullies in this oneshot, so they may be out of character! I did my best to keep their personalities similar though!

Title: Secret

Pairings: Kageyama Tobio x Reader; Tsukishima Kei x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, bullying (verbal and slight physical), masochistic reader

Summary: What happens when your bullies find out just what you think of their treatment?

secret

/noun/

something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others:

Generally, your school days were uneventful and generic. If not for the two people who were nothing but cruel to you, maybe you'd have enjoyed school.

Kageyama and Tsukishima were two very different people, but they had one thing in common. Both seemed to enjoy hurting you as much as possible. Why? You'd never be sure, but when the two of them weren't sneering at you, they had a soft look in their eyes.

Your mother said that it was like the little boys who tug on girls' hair to get their attention. She said that it was probably a crush on you that they couldn't process.

You were pretty sure she was just trying to make you feel better.

You hurried out of the way as Kageyama walked by, his eyes scanning the hallway for his victim. You knew if you got in his way that he'd shove you to the ground or into the wall. He was the more physical of the two.

He caught sight of you at last and curled his lip. Whether he was upset to see you or angry he couldn't get to you through the sea of other students, you didn't know. But you were thankful for the crowd.

It was a shame that he was such a bully- he was also very handsome. He was fairly tall, his eyes were breath-taking, and his dark hair made him seem mysterious. It was hard to appreciate these features when he was grabbing you by the collar and tossing you aside like a ragdoll.

Someone slammed into your side, almost knocking you sideways. The mocking laughter made you flush angrily.

Tsukishima walked by and, even with the talking of tons of students, you could hear his mutter of "stupid girl". Stupid was the word of the day, everyday, when it came to the tall blonde. His other insults ranged from "annoying" to swear words indicating how often you slept with people.

He was handsome too, in his own way. Very tall and very blonde, with glasses covering his sharp eyes.

There was a reason you could still call them handsome, even when they treated you so badly. A reason you'd never, ever let them figure out.

As you sit at the fountain, balancing your lunch on your lap, you spot them both making their way towards you. This was new- they never worked together. Always separate torturers, in their own unique way.

The two towered over you, since you were still seated. You couldn't bring yourself to move.

For a moment, all was still. Even the birds had stopped chirping.

Then, Kageyama was balling the collar of your shirt in one hand and lifting you off your seat. Your hand darts to his, to try and untangle yourself from his death grip. He's not glaring, but his gaze is just as intense as if he was and you squirm under it.

"I told you, didn't I? She's blushing." You can hear the grin in Tsukishima's face without looking at him.

Your body goes limp, even more blood rushing to your cheeks. Had he found out what your secret was?

"She's a masochist." Tsukishima doesn't sound disturbed, if anything, he seems exhilarated by the fact. You risk a look at his face and tremble when you see his expression- a smug, twisted smile and shining eyes like you'd never seen before.

Kageyama's expression frightens you in a different way. He's studying you intently, as though every move you made was important for him to catch with those intense eyes of his.

"N-no, I'm-"

"Yes, you are. I noticed a while ago. Don't be stupid, just admit it." Tsukishima is practically glowing with excitement, evidently having wanted to confront you on this for a while.

Kageyama finally speaks up, "So you really do like what we do to you?"

You try to shake your head, but Tsukishima grabs your hair to hold you still, tutting at your disobedience, even as your face flushes even further.

"She does, she always has and always will," Tsukishima seemed to revel in outing you.

You'd given up, stopped struggling in Kageyama's grip, simply blushing and avoiding eye contact.

"Don't be so shy," Tsukishima cooed.

"Me and Kageyama will give you exactly what you want."