Virsetta-chan

Title: 'Notes' Ship: Kageyama Tobio x Reader Fandom: Haikyuu Written by Virsetta-chan Warnings: none --------------------------------- The first time you saw him was on the train. He offered his seat to an old woman. You didn’t know his name back then nor did you know him, but still those fascinating dark blue-gray eyes captivated you the second you saw them. His gaze was sharp and piercing yet somehow softened when he heard the words of gratitude. And then his eyes met with yours. You didn’t even realize that you were staring at him all the time. Turning immediately, you felt the blood rushing to your face as your cheeks f

Title: 'Senseless' Ship: Levi x Reader Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin Written by Virsetta-chan Warning: awkward situation (it is very super awkward) --------------------------------- Chapter 3. 'Tangled' What just happened? Last thing you remembered was Levi suddenly changing the direction of his course, in case he wouldn’t crash into the tree. Everything went black for a few moments. You felt your body collided with something. You thought that you might fall to the ground since you actually were in the air, but nothing happened. Then you realized that your entire body was immobile. Hot breathing abruptly brushed the top of your he

Title: 'Senseless' Ship: Levi x Reader Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin Written by Virsetta-chan Warning: little bit of swearing here --------------------------------- Chapter 2. 'Reluctant Memories' Darkness. Darkness surrounded you. And you were alone. Again. This nightmare never ended… You felt nothing, but the burning feeling inside your chest as if you screamed too loud for a long time. You couldn’t escape this terrifying fear, which surrounded you and left no chance to escape. Your legs weren’t touching the ground; nevertheless you seemed to run faster than ever. But where?.. On the edge of your conscious

Title: 'Senseless' Ship: Levi x Reader Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin Written by Virsetta-chan --------------------------------- Chapter 1. 'Corporal' “Hey, [First]!” You heard the voice near you. “Hi, Eren.” Green-eyed boy was standing right in front of your sight when you turned. “It’s our turn now,” he uttered, beckoning you to the center of the field where other cadets were battling before. “Well, let’s go then,” you bowed slightly and followed Eren Jaeger, the boy who was your comrade for a long time now. You both stopped, facing each other and taking a fighting stanc

Oikawa Tooru, despite the overall majority opinion, wasn’t really a player. Sure, one could question many a jealous, spiteful boy or rejected, saddened girl from Aobajousai and receive the exact opposite response - that he was, very much so, a player. After all, a boy who had every girl in his general vicinity fawning over him couldn’t not be one, right? It was a well known fact in other schools, rather than just his own, that many girls had been reduced to tears after he had refused their confessions, and the rumour constantly spinning around was that he had a new girlfriend, prettier than the previous, every month. Boys didn

Iwaizumi was a strange person, in your opinion. Most people wouldn't believe you if you said that because you've been friends ever since you came out of the womb. But for some reason, there's this certain part of Iwaizumi's life that you couldn't quite figure out. The romantic part. It's not as if he wasn't good looking, he was. All buff and "mysterious" as other girls had put it. You personally would never describe your dear friend that way, but he was quite handsome.  So during lunch at school, you stared contemplatively at your dear friend as he turned his chair around to eat his lunch facing you. You tapped your chin with your finge

The volleyball coaches in the area decided to host a party for their district and Takeda invites their training camp schools to attend, hence the awesome suits Ceejles drew the volleyboys wearing. ::swoon:: The Reader is not the same girl in any of the stories. Each story is a different reader experience. I hope you enjoy them. Kisses! Make certain to go check out Ceejles fantastic pieces on Tumblr as well as Ceej's other great art and fanart. Her style is just one I really love. inspiration: http://ceejles.tumblr.com/post/136197941693/haikyuu-kisses-pt-i-pt-2-im-in-such-a-damn http://ceejles.tumblr.com/post/136320415458/haikyuu-kisses-p

*Some mild angst-y sadness that you might not be interested in with this series* Earlier that evening, Daichi Sawamura had overheard Coach Ukai and Mr. Takeda talking about being low on snacks and needing to go get more to last through the rest of the party. Always one to step up and help out, Daichi had insisted that he and his friends Suga and Asahi be the ones to run to the nearest open convenience store. On the way there, the three boys talked about their plans again, now that they had graduated and would be headed separate directions in life. They were as ready as they were going to get, but they didn't stay on the subject too long bec

"Is that one of the dads?" a small manager from DateKou asked a player from her team. "No, stupid!  That's Karasuno's Ace!" he responded, before tacking on quietly, "He just looks even older in that getup." "Even older?!" Asahi Azumane muttered to the group of boys standing around him, looking down at the suit he was wearing for the party.  "I thought it looked cool." Snickering, Suga confessed, "You do look cool...but sophisticated cool...like an old man." "What?!" Asahi exclaimed, as Daichi shot Suga a deadly glare and punched him in the arm. Daichi quickly added, "We've talked about this.  You can't try to be cool.  You just are or yo

He had made up his mind before the day of the party had even arrived. Tadashi Yamaguchi was going to confess his feelings for you that night. He wasn't going to keep losing his nerve at the last minute, like the previous times he had almost told you. He also wasn't going to talk himself into believing he wasn't cool enough to ask you out. Even if it turned out you had feelings for someone else or you didn't see him in that way or that you liked his best friend, as Hinata had suggested--even then, he would go for it. Yamaguchi was going to tell you that he loved you. Well...he would tell you that he definitely liked you as way more than a fr

"Hey! Hinata!" came a familiar voice. Turning away from the group of boys he was walking with to the party, Shouyou Hinata saw you smiling and waving at him. "(F/n)! Hi!" he shouted back enthusiastically, waving back wildly. "Oi! Calm down, dumbass," Kageyama growled, smacking him in the back of the head. Rubbing the sore spot, Hinata winced as you caught up with them. "Hi, Kageyama. Yamaguchi," you addressed the other boys with a smile. "Where are you guys going all dressed up like this?" "We're going to a party for all the volleyball teams in the area! It's at the venue at the top of this hill!" "No way! I just started working there

Tooru Oikawa was laying on his back on his couch, staring vacantly at the ceiling. He was thinking of a certain someone again; about the way you moved your fingers to gently soothe your neck after sitting at your desk all day, the way you laughed when you thought no one was looking that charmed him so, and most of all, the way you couldn't be bothered to put up with the showy side of him. Only a few of his closest friends saw through that façade of his, but you had been able to spot it from the start. He liked it. No. He loved that about you. True. At first, he had hated that about you. It was too much like himself. He didn't like not

Why? Tanaka Ryunosuke wondered, as he watched all the girls that surrounded Oikawa Tooru. "Hey, Noya...I'm a cool guy, right?" he questioned his best friend. "What kind of question is that?!" Noya asked. "You're the coolest guy I know...besides me, of course!"  Tanaka couldn't help but grin at the sheer confidence radiating off of Karasuno's libero. As Noya went back to chatting with Hinata, Kageyama, and Asahi, Tanaka's grin slowly faded. "Then why aren't the girls interested in me?  Am I too intimidating?" He had hoped at a party this size, with everyone dressed in their best, that at least one girl would want to talk to him...maybe eve

God, you are so annoying thought Kei Tsukishima as he caught your gaze and scowled. You scowled right back before returning to the conversation you were having with the other managers from the summer training camp. You helped manage the team from Shinzen High, and all of the girls from that Kanto training group seemed to get along well. They had accepted the Karasuno managers without problem and had spent a lot of time hanging out as a group. The managers often turned up in the same places as Karasuno between and after matches at the Nationals in Tokyo. That combined with the training camp in the summer and a few other practice matches, he'd