୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 a website dedicated to drama, became a home for lovers . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ suna r. x fem!reader

"No offense, but I've seen setters better than you," When (Y/N) transferred schools and arrived at Aoba Johsai, her goal was clear: To remain a loner. But that proved quite difficult, as the girl simply couldn't stay away from one thing in particular: volleyball. And the fact that the team captain was getting close to her, didn't make things any easier.

Assigned to the volleyball team by the student council, (Y/N) expected chaos-not quiet conversations with Fukurodani's vice-captain, Akaashi. But a stray compliment, a glance too long, and the rhythm of the court slowly draw her in. She doesn't understand volleyball-but maybe she wants to understand the boy behind the calm. Anonymous notes turn into secret exchanges, and between the silence, something soft begins to grow. As pressure builds on and off the court, paper becomes the place they truly speak.

₊˚⊹♡ 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲 ♡⊹˚₊ 🕯️🍵🌧️ slow-burn ・ found family ・ slice of life (˶ˊᵕˋ˵) when you take a late-night babysitting job for a quiet, overworked guy and his energetic little brother, you don't expect to find something like home tucked between spilled crayons, midnight tea, and soft conversations after long days. as weeks turn into months, routine becomes comfort - laughter turns familiar, silence turns safe, and something tender begins to grow where exhaustion used to live. 💭 "every good thing in my life starts after midnight," he says. and maybe he's right. because somewhere between glue-stained projects, rain-soaked walks, and moments that stretch past twelve, you both learn what it means to stay. 🍲☕🌙 ♡ genre: slow burn / comfort / realism / romance ♡ themes: warmth, family, routine, love that feels like quiet ♡ status: complete (21 chapters + mini epilogue) ✧₊⁺ summary vibe: cozy apartments, burnt curry, sleepy confessions, and love that hums in the background like a song you didn't realize you knew by heart ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)

⋆｡‧˚ʚ 🏢 ɞ˚‧｡⋆ moving into her first apartment in the quiet suburbs of kichijōji, y/n thought she was ready for a new chapter-one filled with job applications, late-night grocery runs, and maybe even meeting the penpal she's been writing to for years. what she didn't plan for was her next-door neighbor. grumpy, quiet, and always thudding against the walls at ungodly hours, hajime isn't exactly welcoming. but when a misdelivered package turns into small talk, and hallway nods become shared routines, something begins to shift. because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with fireworks. sometimes it comes softly- through paper-thin walls, whispered knocks, and hearts learning to open. ⋆｡‧˚ʚ 🏢 ɞ˚‧｡⋆

꒰ 🍈✧₊˚⊹ sweet tooth ꒱ suna rintarō wasn't supposed to care. volleyball was supposed to be routine, the pressure something he could shrug off. but the mistakes sting sharper now, the silence after practice heavier. then there's you-with quiet words, sweets tucked into his hands, and a smile that lingers longer than it should. from melon buns to late night walks, you slip into his days like sugar dissolving in tea: small, fleeting, but impossible to ignore. as games get harder and the weight of expectations builds, suna finds himself looking for you in every crowd, every quiet moment. maybe sweetness doesn't fix everything. maybe it just makes it easier to breathe. ✧ ˚₊‧꒰ა 🍓☁️🍈💭 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ✧ a slow burn, slice-of-life romance ˚₊⋆｡ 𓂃 realistic struggles, soft comforts, and something worth holding onto ˚₊˳ the photos used in this story is from xhs this is her user ID：plusoneq

𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ serve you right 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ (｡•ᴗ•｡)੭ ↷ you: hopeless romantic, serial overthinker, currently crushing on your roommate. ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡) ↷ him: golden retriever energy, annoyingly cute, probably already in love with you. (ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣̣﹏ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣̣) ↷ the problem: neither of you know how to act normal anymore. oops. living together was supposed to be temporary. but late-night snacks turned into movie marathons, hoodie stealing, forehead kisses, and one very dangerous game of who'll fall first. a cozy, slow-burn romcom filled with accidental touches, shared blankets, and the kind of love that makes your chest feel soft. #roommates #slowburn #romanticcomedy #atsumu #fluff #softlove #haikyuu #friends2lovers #sliceoflife #comfortread #foundfamily #springvibes #serveyouright

₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. 🩷🫧🌸 in tokyo 2025, love feels like distance measured in time zones and airports. yn has been with renji for a year and a half - steady, warm, everything a relationship should be. but something is missing, soft and unspoken, like a note left out of a song. when kageyama tobio reappears at the schweiden adlers, the balance shifts. his presence pulls at her in quiet ways, stirring what she can't admit even to herself. volleyball isn't the only rivalry. between loyalty and longing, yn must decide if the love she's always known is enough - or if her heart belongs to something she never expected. (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) ♡ ₊˚⊹ 💌🩷🌷🎐🫧

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two teachers, living double lives. by day, they're admired by students and envied by colleagues. by night, they're trapped in loveless marriages to powerful, poisonous partners. akaashi keiji, the quiet literature teacher, bound to a wife obsessed with wealth and status. you, the history teacher, chained to a husband who manipulates and controls. their spouses rule the same empire. divorce isn't an option. freedom isn't a choice. (｡•́︿•̀｡) yet love blooms in the shadows. (╯✧▽✧)╯ together, they dream of a life where no one owns them. so they write a dangerous lesson of their own- 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒, 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠, 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠. can they make their partners disappear and still walk the halls of the school like nothing ever happened? or will love be the secret that ruins them both? ⚖️❤️‍🔥 murder. betrayal. forbidden love. welcome to the most dangerous lesson of all.