Child!Akaashi X Child!Reader |Strawberry Chocolate by Greenwolves, literature
Literature
Child!Akaashi X Child!Reader |Strawberry Chocolate
"She's so little she looks like a baby!" Bokuto booed (l/n).
She made a mocking wince at him.
"The tallest the dumbest!" She retorted, ignoring Akaashi who was walking between the two fighting children.
"You can't talk about height, you ugly shrimp!"
She growled and suddenly quickened her pace. She had decided that she wanted to walk ahead of them for absolutely no reason.
"Ah, she's mad again." Akaashi stated when she left, her chin tilted upward to significate that she way above Bokuto's teasing.
It was the routine for the three of them. Bokuto and (l/n) fighting over every little thing, Akaashi being in the middle of it, and all three
T.V Specials | Akaashi Keiji by Mikittykun, literature
Literature
T.V Specials | Akaashi Keiji
The small flat was comfortably silent, the crisp outside air allowed to creep in through the only open window. The smell, and very ambiance were ineffable, but gave the senses a nostalgic and familiar feel. The sounds of children running door to door, their excited squeals and giggles when they received their favorite candies echoed through the night.
Your nose was pink and frosty, but you welcomed it. Huddled within the comfort of your over-sized sweater and the shared heat of the man beside you, the chilled atmosphere posed no threat.
The only light that shone was the full moon, and the glow of the television; the two forms nestled on t
[Him not Me] Akaashi Keiji x Reader by Casaline, literature
Literature
[Him not Me] Akaashi Keiji x Reader
Autumn
You stood nervously near the gym carrying a small bag in your tender hands. The bouncing volleyballs echoed in your ears, mimicking the quick beating of your heart.
“[L/N]? What are you doing out here?”
He walked over to you, still slicked with sweat from hours of practice, which only increased his attractiveness. Your heart rate increased with each closing step he took and you felt faint from nervousness.
“Uhm. Uh… Here!” you shoved the bag in his direction, and he gave you a bemused look.
“I thought you would be hungry after practice… That’s all.”
“Oh? Thank you [L/N]!