Haikyuu aone with eyebrows
Watching season 1 of hq and I got to the date tech episode…thinking of construction worker Aone…. I also made some new brushes and I love them so much. Keep reading. Posts hi! Good thing we could get that out of the way. Sure, during matches they were happy he was there but otherwise it annoyed them that they had to practice playing against someone like him.
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Unrealistic expectations
Hi dear! Yes, obviously you can! The depressing thoughts arrived like a shower, suddenly falling onto you when you entered the bathroom and saw yourself in the mirror. But that stupid fear was there. What if others saw you like that too? What if they found you disgusting but just tried to conceal it? Because there were so many better looking people than you, right? You locked the door and slid down the door, resting on the cold floor with tears at the corners of your eyes.
That sucked. Cellulite, stretch marks, being chubby…it sucked. Not crying. Not with that body of yours. What were you even thinking? You big liar. Now you felt even more abandoned. What if Aone was going to find you disgusting one day?
Then you heard your boyfriend coming back again and froze. You waited, some shushed noises in the air. You felt more tears pushing to fall. It was a heart similar to the one he had drew on the first, embarrassed note he had passed you in classroom to ask you out. So, he seated down on the other side of the door, ready to wait the entire day there until you came out.
You straightened up your head immediately blinking in surprise, even if you had heard similar words thousandth and thousandth times. Crying in relief, you suddenly opened the door. Aone was seated there, waiting patiently for you, and looked up with a small, fond smile. You jumped in his arms without giving him the time to get up. Tendou stopped looking at his computer and bended backwards against the chair to look at you, from upside down. That flexibility was inhuman, you were scared sooner or later he was going to break in two.
You cursed. What a horrible day. When he finally was in front of you, seeing you were particularly interested in the floor, he put his long finger under your chin and forced you to look up.
For a moment, Tendou seemed ready to murder someone in their sleep and hide the corpses in the garden, but softened immediately. He shook his head and, in a fluid movement, he grabbed your waist and put you sitting on the hob.
You blushed and tried to protest, but his grip was firm and he blocked you there. Hella jealous of my stretch marks too. And the cellulite, they would die for some cellulite of mine. And yes, when you show me I see nothing different or disgusting.
They are fascinating. You could see how much he loved you and how truthful his words were, to the point it was difficult to remember why you had given importance to those stupid comments. And you trust me too. You grimaced for a second at the idea, but nodded in the end.
In any case, you were going to see Tendou in a swimsuit. Worth it. However, to show all your disappointment and hatred for the whole thing, you had refused to move from under the beach umbrella, curled on yourself and wearing a large hoodie with short sleeves over the swimsuit. He was dripping wet, but you were too focused on his naked shoulder and his abs to notice.
You two spent some seconds in silence and you felt him relaxing by your side, gradually. When he spoke, he was attempting to remain composed instead of flaming up. Like, when you say something but you think something else. He hated seeing you grumpy and unhappy like that, he preferred your annoying, chirping usual self. Ah, damn. Yet, you were making him worry, just because you were an insecure chicken. It was absurd. He had wanted to rip it off for the entire day. He blinked at you for some seconds, realizing that yes, you were serious.
You were worried, sad and ashamed of yourself. His heart clenched. When he saw you stubbornly keeping it on, he sighed and bended over you. You tried to fight back, cursing, but he pinned you down without too many efforts and took your hoodie off in few, rough moves.
You felt suddenly naked under his eyes. He stared at you from head to toes, like hypnotized, before shaking his head. He stood up and dragged you with him by sheer force; then let your wrist go and instead he slipped his hand into yours, firmly but somehow gently pulling you after him, while he walked towards the sea. You perked up with wide eyes. My t-shirt is better than your hoodie, anyway. Your Comfort Multifandom Hell Whatever can attract a fangirl in need of comfort, mainly sports anime but not only Enjoy and trust who loves you for who you are!
You tried to breath and smile, to remember that it was just you being paranoiac. You covered your mouth with both hands and let out a small shaking sob. A knock on the door startled you. Ah, Aone was waiting for you to return and resume watching the film. He knocked again, more loudly. He was worried and you knew it.
You heard his quiet footsteps walking away and sighed. From under the door, Aone passed you a small piece of paper. There was a big red heart on it. You heard him sighing and could seeing him frowning worriedly. He shook his head to dismiss your apology, drawing reassuring circles on your back.
There was no need to apology, it was a simple, loving truth. Tendou narrowed his eyes and stretched his lips in a thin line. You took a step back and shook your head humiliated, biting your lips to not surrender. He stared at you as he was piercing holes in your soul. Ah, he knew he had already won. Kyoutani Kentarou Hot sand, children screaming and dry air. And beautiful skinny girls in their bikinis, showing how pretty they were all around.
Going to the beach sucked. And why you were there? You felt a pang of guilt. You sighed and your face heated up. Kyoutani turned, surprised, and frowned. Kyoutani widened his eyes shocked. No need to be the usual rough guy. You blushed, averting your eyes and giving him a confirmation of his supposition. You looked at him horrified. Yet, everything he said sunk into you.
You nodded blushing and squeezed his hand. You finally burst into a heartfelt laughter. Ah, that happy you was the best. Tagged with haikyuu!!
.UwU. — Takanobu Aone headcanons
Hi dear! Yes, obviously you can! The depressing thoughts arrived like a shower, suddenly falling onto you when you entered the bathroom and saw yourself in the mirror. But that stupid fear was there. What if others saw you like that too? What if they found you disgusting but just tried to conceal it? Because there were so many better looking people than you, right?
Haikyuu!! — eyebrows-for-aone: This is Aone Takanobu. He’s a...
Karasuno beat Tokonami in 2 sets, setting up a match against Date Kogyo. Dateko is the team that beat Karasuno handedly three months ago, and convinced Asahi to give up on being an ace. As most of the team is worrying about the Iron Wall of Dateko, Nishinoya steps in and rebuilds the confidence of the team in the best way possible — by being as bombastic as he usually is. In the beginning, Karasuno is only scoring by forced errors by the Dateko defense. That way they are already blocking the ball before the hitter is even there. Leading the pack is the monster Aone, who is not only tall but quick to boot. Karasuno holds a 2 point lead as the set continues. The monster quick as Aoba Johsai call it confuses Dateko — was Hinata only able to get that outrageous toss by accident? Or was it planned?
Recovery hiatus — Headcanons of aone and asahi confessing??
Nishinoya Yuu He always has a smile on his face. All the time. Then he gets pouty and whines and complains and is very lethargic. He loves buying matching jackets, phone cases, necklaces, bracelets, all sorts of cheesy shit. However, he does have a fairly good sense of fashion, so everything is very coordinated and, well, fashionable.
Reason Living — Iron Princess (Aone Takanobu x Reader)
Aone and Kenji were currently in the mall doing some new volleyball gear shopping for things like shoes, knee pads, athletic shorts and shirts etc. It was usually a very enjoyable time between the two friends because it had to do with their favourite sport…. He received confused stares from the women browsing shoes there, who were wondering why a mountain man was looking at the Cheerleading section, but Aone paid them no mind. He saw a pair of white shoes that looked worlds better than the worn ones he noticed you wore. Kenji marched them both away. Aone rolled his eyes, glancing over his shoulder at the pair of shoes.
don’t be mad; aoasa
Originally posted by polarbearaone. Originally posted by vanitasi. Keep reading. This is MY original story in which I put time and energy into. Any plagiarism will be reported which plagerism is illegal. Warnings what you will find in the story ; language; slight yandere; blood mentions; some injury; violence; cold Levi; smut, will be titled;. Kratos like beings Into light his new found affection and feelings for reader to His son and his reaction. This was a very special night.
Aone with eyebrows
Ok ok so imagine. Someone serenading transfemme! Okay but I was so excited when I saw this bc I literally think of her every time i hear that lyric!!!! Especially my dancer AU Asahi - so here she is!!!
People take facial cues for granted. It can be so easy to tell if a person is happy, sad, disappointed, and a myriad of other feelings by watching the lines on a face spread and gather. If the eyes were the windows to the soul then the eyebrows are the frames. And a window without a frame is…confusing. His lack of eyebrows made it hard for many to figure out what he was feeling.
There had never been a man like Takanobu Aone, and there never will be one like hime again. Calloused hands from hard work on the fields, his offerings beside you as he placed you on the alter. His hands were prays on your skin, his kisses sacrifices for good fortune. You had many humans in your life, coming and going as time ticked on. But Aone was different.
And with his build, weird hair and complete lack of eyebrows he would instil fear in a fair amount of Japanese people. On top of this or maybe because of it he seems to be socially awkward or shy. The poor kid is very aware of his effect on people, ok?
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