Mooboard for Y/N Stark
hii! can i get a kuroo or akaashi (up to you hehe) scenario where they got a new manager girl and he is intimidated by her sharp features but then he saw the way she smiles at the other members and he just fell in love with her(灬º‿º灬)♡ thank you in advance! have a nice day and saty safe!(ʃƪ^3^)
Due to the use of cute emojis, I will be writing this request with utmost haste.
Enjoy!!
Intimidate. (Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader)
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“...so what do you think of our new manager?”
“Lev, you’re absolutely terrible at whispering. Shut up.”
“Kenma! She might hear you!”
“I- you know what, I’m leaving. I hope you’re never able to properly receive.”
Kuroo Tetsurou was not the kind of guy who was easily intimidated by anything. In fact, he was the kind of guy who dragged his friends into scary movies and haunted houses, willing to step up to the challenge.
So just what was this?
When Coach Nekomata had waved you inside the gym, you had a solemn expression on your face, your blank gaze reading business. Your features were pretty, no doubt about that, but the way your face seemed to be stiffened into one that screamed of being inconvenienced was enough for Lev to audibly gulp from next to Kenma. But Kuroo being Kuroo first viewed you as he viewed most things:
a challenge.
Sidling up to you, Kuroo took the spot next to you on the bleachers smoothly, introducing himself as the captain (to which you briskly nodded in response) and rested his chin on his palm, feral eyes sparkling with interest.
“So just what in your life was so uninteresting that you needed to come manage this lot of idiots?”
“...I needed a club activity. It isn’t very nice to call your team idiots, by the way.”
Your stern tone made Kuroo feel like he was being scolded, and he laughed out loud before noticing you were just simply staring at your clipboard, eyes scanning the plays wordlessly as your face betrayed no emotion.
“...Right.” Kuroo nods, standing up quickly to walk away from you. “Well, it was nice meeting you...Y/N?”
“Likewise.”
And business-like you were.
Kuroo releases a breath he didn’t know he was holding as he jogged back to a snickering Yaku, a hand running through his messy raven hair as he glanced back at you.
A little no fun, aren’t you?
What these boys didn’t realize it was simply because you were just as nervous as they were, and you didn’t know how to act towards a bunch of boys known for their rowdiness.
For the first few weeks, you proved to be a pretty efficient manager, some of the boys on your team becoming used to your stiff nature and simply acting friendly towards you regardless.
“Y/N! Do you need help with the towels?”
“Morisuke, it’s alright-”
You were on a first name basis with Yaku?
Kuroo quirked an eyebrow as his friend jogged to meet you before you ducked out into the store room, wondering how Yaku got on your good side while he hadn’t even been able to hold a steady conversation with you after you scolded him.
Maybe you were finally warming up to the team?
Kuroo continues to watch you come out with a chuckling Yaku, your eyes meeting his quickly before you arch a fine brow in his direction.
The captain looks away, feeling nervousness rise in his chest.
Scratch that.
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“SHIT, Lev! Are you okay?!”
It had been a brutal match, one that led to the usual fast boy’s face getting pummeled with a ball head on in the middle of the second set. His fast reflexes were no match to the speed of the spiker on the other team, who looked a little too proud of himself for knocking the first year off the court.
Kuroo grits his teeth as Lev struggles to stand. He couldn’t say anything. Foul words would lead to-
“Are you fucking with me right now?!”
Hazel eyes blinked, and you were kneeling by Lev’s side with your infamous pointed glare (you had used it on Kenma to get into practice) directed towards the spiker, who deadass gulped in fear of the pointedness of your angered stare.
Right. You were the manager. What could the ref do to you? Nothing.
“You better pray that was an accident, number 6! If it wasn’t, what happens to you later- I swear to God- won’t be!”
“I-It was an accident!” The brunette boy stutters, seeming to curse himself for stuttering. “I-”
“Not another word.” You hiss, and Nekoma all exchange surprised glances with one another as you used a towel to gently dab at Lev’s nose before pulling him to his feet with a strength no one knew you had. Lev blushes as you wrap an arm around his waist to support him.
“(Y/N), I still need to-!”
“Hey.” Your tone was gentle, and your eyes were softer, causing the captain’s jaw to slack slightly as your lips stretched out into something none of them had witnessed before. Ever.
A smile.
Lev shuts his mouth, cheeks blooming roses as you offer him your words of comfort.
“The faster I make sure you’re okay, the faster you’ll be able to come back. I’d rather you leave now with the chance of coming back healed, then stay in and injure yourself more.”
Lev started to tear up. From frustration or his now-growing crush on you, he couldn’t tell.
Kuroo smirked a little as you passed by, flashing him a look that said, You better win this, Tetsurou.
Strangely, the captain was even more energized when he slammed down his spikes, feeling like if he won, maybe he’d get to see it too. And maybe, just maybe.
It would be directed towards him.
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“Y/N!”
“Lev, how’s your nose?”
The game had ended victoriously, and the tall russian boy had come bounding up to you after the bus ride home, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he allowed you to assess the bandaging.
“Go home and sleep. I mean it.” You say, and Lev nods like a little puppy before walking off with a laughing Inuoka.
“That was pretty cool of you, Y/N.” Yaku flashes a thumbs up your way alongside an agreeing Kai, grins on both their faces as you can’t help but managea little one back, causing both boys to drop their grins immediately.
“W-What?”
“Nothing! I uh, get home safe, Y/N!” Yaku stammers out, dragging a confused Kai with him as he bolts off in the direction of his home, leaving you to notice Yamamoto stammering to himself, a blush on his cheeks as he did so.
“Yamamoto-Kun?”
“I...I’m really glad you’re our manager!”
It was your turn to blush as the captain smirks from the side of you, and Kuroo has to swallow thickly when you smile your prettiest smile of the night in all of their direction.
“I’m glad I am too.”
Kenma glances at his gaping childhood friend, releasing a little sigh before turning to you. “Y/N-san, could you make sure the gym lights are turned off before you head home?”
You nod quickly, turning on your heel to break into a steady jog in the gym’s direction as Kenma shoves Kuroo, who was staring at your retreating figure with pink dusted on his cheeks.
“What are you doing? You look like a creep. Go talk to her.”
“W-What? Huh? She’s scary, Kenma. Say it with me, scaaaary-”
“I think it’s more scary that you don’t know what kind of faces you make when you look at her. Now go, I made this opportunity. Don’t be dumb.”
“...Kenma, that’s like the most you’ve said to me in a week. Are you being a supportive friend right-?”
“Kuroo, I will not hesitate to call her back this moment-”
“Right! I forgot something in the gym, you lot head ahead without me!”
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“Toss me my pads, will you?”
You jump at the sound of the voice, relaxing slightly when you see that familar head of raven hair. Kuroo smirks, uncrossing his arms as he pushes off his leaning posture on the doorway as you bend and grab his knee pads.
“...I saw the end of the set when I came back with Lev.” You mumble, looking down at your feet as you hand him his pads. “You were really cool. Lev was shouting like a madman, but I don’t blame him.”
Kuroo’s breath hitches when you lift your face. The once stiff features were completely relaxed, giving way for your prettiness to shine through even more.
“I’m really, really happy I’m managing this talented team.”
The captain struggles to find the right words. The thing he said earlier? About the smile before being the prettiest of the night?
He was wrong.
Your eyes were slightly crinkled, and your lips stretched prettily. For him. Kuroo suddenly sighs, feeling something bouncing around his chest fiercely as he palms his face, covering his eyes.
“K-Kuroo-senpai-?”
“Kuroo.” The captain says, looking away off to the side with red on his cheeks. “Just call me Kuroo.”
“Alright Kuroo, can I say something?”
No, you might kill me.
“Go for it.”
“You lead this team well. I can tell they all look up to you...it makes me feel like I can too. You know? Be apart of something like this?”
Yeah. You killed him.
“A-Alright, can I say something now?” Kuroo takes a careful step towards you, heart pounding in his chest as you blink at the proximity between the two of you.
“Uh, go for it?”
“You’re pretty when you smile.”
Kuroo didn’t know what he was expecting. But it wasn’t for you to smile even wider, a bashful blush on your cheeks as it was your turn to look off to the side. The captain feels it all at once. Realization.
Shit.
“You think?”
Shit. Shit.
“Y-yeah.”
Shit. Shit. Shit.
“I’ll keep that in mind...Kuroo.” Your eyes close when you smile this time, and you make your way around him and out the door, leaving Kuroo to stare at the now empty space before him as he lifts a hand to clench at the clothed part of his chest that covered his now pounding heart.
He sighs, turning to bolt in your direction.
“What-?”
“You’re crazy if you think I’m letting you walk home alone, little lady.”
Yeah. You weren’t a challenge.
You were something he wanted to pursue.
KoA Spoiler!!
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RECENTLY UPDATED: 2019/10/15
better yet, y not give me bellarke too while u r at it.
still hate the russo brothers for doing endgame like dat 😭
what kind of world would this be without a captain america?
Morning Sickness | Klaus Mikaelson x Female!Reader
Summary: You're pregnant with Klaus' child. And because of that, you're not feeling so well. Alone in the Mikaelson mansion with Klaus, you're puking all over the place and looking like the shittiest you've ever been──in short, you're a gigantic mess. Unfortunately for Klaus though, he doesn't know that any of those things are normal in a pregnancy and starts fussing over you. And you would've considered it cute, had the fussing not been from him.
Word Count: 2,010
Warning ⚠️: Fluff, angst if you squint, pregnancy, puking, profanity, and reader being a bad bitch.
A/N: If you're confused about the summary (don't worry, I am too lol) this imagine is basically when Hayley was pregnant in season 1 of TO (the first few episodes) but instead of her being preggo, its you. And Klaus being a dramatic bitch, as usual, when he sees you choking your guts out, not knowing that that's normal. (because he's been dead for 1,000 years and is a literal male, so id expect him not to know anything about pregnancies and how they work) P.S feel free to dm me a request!
Pregnant.
You were pregnant.
With Klaus Mikaelson's child.
The thought alone was enough to send another round of bile up your throat until its gushing out of your mouth and into the toilet before you. For the third time that very same morning, mind you.
"Fuck this," You cursed as you swiped your wrist against your mouth, panting. "Where the hell is Hayley?" You muttered under your breath as you pushed yourself up and made a beeline for the bedroom connecting to your bathroom with the intention of getting your phone to contact the she-wolf after reassuring yourself multiple times that you were not going to puke again and flushing the toilet.
Pregnant.
You're actually pregnant.
Your eyes flickered down to your belly, the barely noticeable extra weight wouldn't be visible to a stranger's eyes, but to your own, you could see it clear as day. You didn't know how you didn't notice it before. Stupid.
Wincing, you walked towards the bedroom you've been occupying these past few days──a far cry from the one star motels you and Hayley used to stay in as you two traveled around the country in search of her family, and most definitely a massive upgrade from the creepy cemetery you were held captive in a week ago.
You never thought a visit to Mystic Falls could change your life so drastically. You didn't even know what the hell you were thinking when you decided to sleep with Klaus of all people.
"And look how that turned out," You mumbled bitterly to yourself as you plopped down on the inviting bed, sighing. You spied your phone tucked under one of the fluffy pillows and had it in your grasp in a matter of moments. Putting the device to your ear after dialing Hayley's number, you waited impatiently for the she-wolf to answer.
She answered on the second ring.
"Where are you?" Not wasting a beat, you immediately asked.
"Good morning to you too," Hayley quipped dryly. You could almost see her rolling her eyes. Almost.
"You're not in the plantation," You'd know, considering for the past five days since you've been staying in this awfully big house, or mansion (whatever), Hayley's always been the first face you see when you woke up. Until today.
"True. I'm at the Bayou."
You sat up straight at that, "What?" You demanded.
Unbothered by your change of tone, she continued, "I found something real interesting, Y/N. I think it might be the real deal this time." Translation: she's found something about her long-lost family.
You didn't want to give her false hope, and you weren't too willing to start a fight by saying it could be another dead end either, so you stayed silent, willing her to continue.
"I'm with Rebekah, so there's no need to worry. It's not good for the baby."
You scoffed at that, "That just makes me want to worry even more, dumbass. Why the heck didn't you wake me up? I could've accompanied you instead."
"You're pregnant," She said the words as if they were the answers to every question in the world.
"Brilliant observation," You snapped, not being able to resist.
Hayley let out a breath, "I'll be back by noon, Y/N. I'll call you if I find anything interesting."
"And what am I going to be doing until then?"
"Nothing." She says, and hangs up before you could get another, no doubt, sarcastic line in.
"Bitch!" You hissed and, in your rage, threw the phone at the wall, the sound of the impact reverberating loudly through this stupidly wide and empty looking room. Just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you're all of a sudden a damsel in distress. You're the opposite of a damsel, actually. You didn't need to be coddled. You can handle yourself perfectly fine.
A knock on your door steals you out of your thoughts. You racked your brain for any possible faces you might see if you decide to climb out of bed and open the door (sounds extremely tiring, by the way) and only found one: since Elijah was currently somewhere in the hands of Marcel, and because Rebekah and Hayley are in the slums of the Bayou, then that would mean. . .heck no.
"Nobody's here!" You call out, the words coming out muffled because your face is currently stuffed in a heap of awfully comfortable pillows.
The door opens anyway, ignoring your words, and Klaus enters the room, hands clasped behind his back and lips set into a grim line. His eyes are darting around the room as if to search for any signs of danger, shoulders slackening slightly when he finds none.
"I heard a thud."
You rolled your eyes, "It was my phone." You were surprised he even bothered knocking in the first place. He doesn't seem like the type to do so. But then again, you barely know the guy. I know enough.
He doesn't reply, so you took it upon yourself to ask: "What do you want?" Tone far from friendly. You slept with him once and got knocked up──boo hoo, you couldn't care less. From what you've observed, the guy's an ass. He daggered his own brother for goodness sake. He deserves your attitude.
Lunatic, you are a raging lunatic for sleeping with him.
"I came to check up on you," You could barely contain your laughter at his revelation. Ridiculous. You seemed to say with your eyes. Noticing this, he smiles tightly, "Something funny, love?" Passive aggression practically dripped from his words.
You don't answer him, instead, you roll over, turning your back on him, only to feel that familiar churn in your stomach. The same feeling you have when──"Oh, fuck." You yelped. Faster than light, you're back in the bathroom, kneeling in front of a toilet and hands pressed against the walls as you braced yourself.
"What the bloody hell is──" Klaus, furrowed eyebrows and all, marches after you.
You don't bother to tell him to shut the fuck up despite your great temptation to do so before you're hurling your guts out. Again.
Behind you, Klaus goes rigged, hands clenching into fists, he does the only thing he remembers to do then. Walking up to you, he gathers your hair in his hands, away from your face, and waits. Surprisingly calm, despite his strong urge to shake your shoulders for an explanation as to why you were sick.
Too busy throwing up, you don't even notice the gesture.
It felt like a lifetime before you finally felt okay again. You're leaning against the wall, still on the floor, heartbeat irregular and drenched in your own sweat. A towel appears in your line of sight, and just above that, Klaus.
You take the towel from him, albeit hesitantly, and used it to wipe the remaining puke around your mouth. "Thanks," You croaked, voice hoarse.
"Explain," is all he says.
Confused, you cocked your head to the side in question.
"Explain," He repeats, tone deathly calm. Too calm, in fact.
You squint your eyes, "I puked. Now I'm fine. The end." You shoved the towel back to him, to which he glowers at, and stroll, or more like crawl (but your dignity──or what's left of it anyway──won't ever let you admit that) back to your bed with Klaus hot on your heels.
"You're unwell. I want to know why." He doesn't let you reply, "If something bad happens to the baby I──"
You cut him off, "──what is your point?" You crane your neck, your eyes connecting with his own.
A scowl takes over his face, "My point is that you, Y/N, have clearly not been taking care of yourself which means that my child could be suffering because of your carelessness."
Your expression is the definition of confusion until──oh. You laughed out loud, grinning ear-to-ear. Klaus' scowl deepened at the sound, pointedly ignoring the flutter in his stomach upon seeing you smile for the first time since. . .ever.
"You are so stupid," Blunt, you were blunt. And very outspoken too. Never afraid to speak your mind, even when it comes to calling him stupid to his face. Your straightforward personality was what caught his attention back in Mystic Falls. That, and your undeniable beauty too.
He opens his mouth to retort something snarky but you beat him to the punch, "Do you even know why I'm puking, you asshole?" Yes, straightforward indeed. "Because of the baby." You hiss, your smile fading this time. He blinks. "Don't they teach you this shit in middle school?"
"I'm a thousand years old," was all he could say to defend himself.
You glare at him, "All the more reason why you should know how pregnancies work." His scowl diminishes into a tight line, "So the next time you accuse me of being irresponsible," you mocked, "think twice." You sneered, "Now get out!"
Any other day, any other person, Klaus wouldn't have listened to the command. But somehow, you managed to do the impossible again, this time though, you made him listen. And so with one last wary glance your way, he walks out of your room.
000
You're in the balcony when Klaus sees you again. Gazing at the night sky silently and arms perched on the railing──your back to him──you were quite a majestic sight. Hair hanging over your back and clad in a white nightgown, and with the star-filled night sky in front of you, the view in front of him looked fresh out of a painting.
His hand twitched at his side, eager to paint the picture before him. With you as his muse. It would make one hell of a painting, he notes.
"Come to tell me how much of a bad mother I am again?" You spoke up without turning around.
Klaus doesn't reply until he's standing beside you, "No, I come bearing a peace offering."
Your interest peaked at that. "What is it?" You turn your body slightly to face him, eyes automatically dropping to the item in his hand. A medium-sized box with a red bow on top of it.
He pushes the box to you, and never one to deny free stuff, even if its from him, you gladly take it from his hands. "See for yourself."
You open the box with careful precision, and after setting aside the bow and the cover, your gaze locks onto the jewelry inside of it. A necklace, diamond, and hella expensive judging by the word TIFFANY & CO engraved in the side of the box.
"Hayley has informed me of your love for jewelry."
Understatement of the century.
"So you decided to buy me a necklace worth millions as an apology?"
"Compel," He corrected, you flashed him an unimpressed stare. "And yes, this is my. . .apology for wrongfully accusing you this morning."
When you continued to remain silent, he said in a slightly irritated tone, "Well? Do you accept?"
"No."
He blanched.
"I want an actual apology." He raised his eyebrows in inquiry. "I want to hear you say I'm sorry."
Klaus looked like he wanted to do anything but, but eventually decided against it. "I'm sorry," He said through gritted teeth.
You grinned, and damn him if the sight of it didn't make his heart clench. "Better."
He eyed the box in your hands, "Does this mean you don't want the necklace?"
Your smile widened, "Oh, I want it, alright. I just wanted to hear you say sorry." You patted his chest lightly and every muscle in his body practically sang in delight at your touch. "Looks like you aren't so bad, after all, Klaus." And after sending him a wink, your stunning eyes glittering under the moonlight, you proceed to skip away from him.
Klaus follows your form with his eyes until you disappear into a dark hallway, and then mutters under his breath, a tiny smile ghosting over his lips, "Neither are you, Y/N."
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