Volleyball Ties

By demonkitty10

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Atsumu x femreader One day, you meet a boy at a professional volleyball game in the Osaka prefecture in Japan... More

Intro, Characters, A/N
1: Game Changer
2: It's Over
3: Long Time No See
4: Clingy Twins + Stoner?!
5: Weekend of Regret
6: Privacy?!
7: Loneliness to Kindness
8: Team of Foxes
9: 24/7 Atsumu
10: Be Our Manager
11: First Argument
12: Absolute Pain
13: To the Hospital!
14: Cheer Up!
15: Begging and Bribes
16: New Manager
17: "Parents"
18: Party Boys
19: Nap Time!
20: House Maid
21: Captain Kita-senpai!
22: High Boi
23: New Sight
24: Competition
25: Hormonal Mess
26: Best Friends Stick Together
27: The Boys ๐Ÿ™„
28: Lap Nap
29: Your Dream Realm
30: His Heart Stopped
31: Just Confess Already!
32: Not Atsumu's "Baby"
33: Miya House
34: Misunderstanding
35: Two Broken Hearts
36: Bed Rest with Mr. Clingy
37: Horny Setter
38: So, What If...
39: Giving Into Him
40: Finally!
41: To Tokyo!
42: His Carelessness
43: Gathering of New Friends
44: Unhidden Truth
45: What Now?
47: Forever Connected

46: Back to the Beginning

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By demonkitty10

"Hey hey heyyyy!"

You left the kitchen and walked into the living room, greeting the men that have just walked into your house. "Welcome back, dear. Nice to see you again, Koutarou-san, Kiyoomi, and Shoyo-kun."

The three boys waved.

Your husband walked up to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and giving you a long, passionate kiss. "Hey, darlin. Did ya miss me?"

"It was only a few hours for practice." Sakusa pointed out in a blunt manner.

You giggled, seeing your husband pouting and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. "Yes, I missed you."

"And where are my little boys?"

As if on que, your 4 year old identical twin sons came running to their father. "Papa!" They tackled their father in a hug.

Atsumu was laying on his back on the floor, laughing as his sons climbed onto him and attacked him with hugs. "Haru! Hiro! How are my two boys? Did ya keep yer mom safe?"

"Yeah! Mama's fine cuz we protected her!"

"That's my boys!"

You raised a brow, a playful smile on your face. "Ah yes, they protected me alright. They protected me so well, it took me an hour to actually start making lunch."

Atsumu smirked, holding the twins tightly in his arms. "Good boys. Ya really take after yer papa, dontcha?"

You sighed, shaking your head. "There's no doubt that you're their father."

"Too many Miyas. Get rid of some." Sakusa grumbled.

You giggled. "Then we should get rid of the original Miya twins."

Atsumu's jaw dropped. "Darlin! How could ya say that bout yer lovin husband?!"

Haru and Hiro giggled. "We're better than papa and Uncle Samu!"

Atsumu gasped dramatically. "Hey! Without me, the two of ya woulda never existed!"

"Tsumu!"

He smirked at you. "Does my perfect wife want more mini mes?"

You narrowed your eyes at him. "I'm calling Kita just to lecture you."

"Darlin!"





"Uncle Samu!"

You watched with a loving gaze as your sons run up to hug their uncle- your brother-in-law. "The boys really love you, Samu."

The former wing spiker gave you a small smile. "They get free onigiri habd made by the best cook around. Course they'd love me!"

Your husband frowned. "Stupid Samu."

You laughee at his chidlish behacior and went to hug his twin. "Thanks for constantly helping us, Samu."

"Hey, I been doin this since we met, Y/n. Yer family now and I take care of my family... even Tsumu."

"Yer the worst!" Atsumu huffed out, crossing his arms over his chest.

Haru and Hiro ran back over to you, each one holding one of your legs. "Mama! Where's uncle Rin and uncle Kita?"

You looked at the original Miya twins. "Aren't they coming?"

Osamu nodded. "Rin had somethin ta do fer his team and Kita will be here soon with some extra rice fer the shop."

You smiled. "Cool. Can't wait to see my other boys again."

The younger Miya twins whined, clutching tighter onto your legs. "Mama! We're still yer favorite boys, right?!"

Atsumu chuckled. "Nah, Samu and I are her favorites."

You and Osamu looked at each other before turning to Atsumu and simultaneously deadpanning at the fake blond setter. "Nah, Haru and Hiro are definitely the better ones. They're our favorite boys."

Atsumu whined. "Come on! Ya've known me longer than they've been alive!"

You raised a brow. "That's kinda how they began existing Tsumu. And they're still better behaved than you."

"Ya still love me, though."

You walked over to him- struggling due to having two 4 year olds attached to your legs- and gave him a peck on his cheek. "Of course I love you, Tsumu. I married you and had your kids."

Atsumu beamed. "And that's how its gonna stay!"

"As long as you act like you did back in high school." With impeccable timing, Kita entered Onigiri Miya with sacks of rice in tow.

You turned to your old friend, a bright smile on your face. "Hey, Kita-san."

He smiled at you. "It's been a while." His gaze shifted to the boys still holding onto your legs, crouching down on the ground once he set the rice down. "Hey, Haru, Hiro. Come here."

The two ran over and hugged the man. "Uncle Kita!"

"Wow. I come in and Kita is covered in kids." Suna had finally walked into the restaurant.

You waved at the boy. "What can I say? My boys just love Kita."

The blocker walked over to Osamu, leaning against a counter. "They still try to live with me, though."

Haru and Hiro let go of Kita, immediately turning and running to Suna with outstretched arms. "Uncle Rin!"

Suna bent down to hug the two boys. "Yo. Have you two been giving your mom any trouble?"

"No. Papa gives her all the trouble!"

"Hey! I do not!"

Everyone except from Atsumu burst out laughing.

Osamu smacked his brother's head. "Hey, ya have a match in a few days! Stop being a big baby and focus on winnin!"

Atsumu rubbed the back of his head. "I know Y/n, Haru, Hiro, and Samu are gonna be at my game. What bout ya, Suna? Kita-san?"

Kita shook his head. "I'd love to, but i have to work in the fields. I will try watching it on tv, if I get the chance."

Suna shrugged. "I can try streaming it. But I'll have practice with my team that day. Good luck and beat the Adlers, lay dude?"

Atsumu smirked. "I'm the best setter with the best lineup of spikers. Of course we're gonna win! Right, Y/n?" He turned to you, a hopeful look in his eyes.

You smiled. "It's gonna be just like when we first met. The Jackals are definitely winning. Then me and the boys can get autographs from the spikers!"

"Yay!" Haru and Hiro jumped with joy from the idea of getting autographs from their 3 other "uncles" - Sakusa, Bokuto, and Hinata.

Atsumu pouted. "Hey!"

You chuckled. "And I'm gonna want a special autograph from the most amazing setter the Jackals have ever been so lucky to have."

Your husband beamed. "Well, now I gotta win fer my amazing wife!"

































































One more part before all this ends

It's gonna get really sweet

Pls enjoy!




























Just wanted to say that next, I will be working on the Suna angst fic to completion

I have started drafts for a Lev x femreader fic
Just wanted to see if you wanted that to get published after the Suna fic or if you wanted me to work on one of the others I have:
°Kuroo (Haikyuu)
°Kenma (Haikyuu)
°Kita (Haikyuu)
°Kunimi (Haikyuu)
°Hinata (Haikyuu)
°Itadori (Jujutsu Kaisen)
°Karma (Assassination Classroom)

Let me know and I'll make sure to start lining things up for when I get around to working on and publishing all these other stories

Thanks!

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