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Haikyuu!! First “I Love You” Headcanons

 Headcanons about some of the Haikyuu!! pairings when they say “I love you” for the first time. If there is anything that you would like to see headcanons made for, you’re welcome to request it!

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I love Ryan Hawley so much. My heart is just filled with absolute love and adoration for that man 😍😍😍

If cosmic connections exist in the universe, I hope Ryan Hawley can feel the love radiating from the depths of my soul ♥️♥️♥️

Cute Headcanon

Inspired by @llljacobfrye4lifelll cute sleepy Jacob headcanon, I decided to do one based off his s/o sleeping and he sees them 😄 hope you enjoy and please leave comments~❤


When he sees you sleeping so peacefully, his heart swelled with love seeing you so peaceful in sleep. Your eyes closed and your breath only coming out in small huffs; seeing you suddenly shift your body, fearing he woke you, but you only shifted to your side to cuddle up to one of the pillows you share.

Barely hearing you say his name, he just smiles, thinking he was so lucky to have you. After removing his clothes, he goes to the bed you both share and gets in. You finally knowing he’s home, you shift your body to give him room; you turn you body so you pushed up against his hairy chest and snuggle up to him, falling back to sleep quickly.

Wrapping his arms around you, he kisses your forehead, oh-so-softly, making you smile a bit. Once you were both comfortable, he falls asleep with you in his arms.

The next morning, the sun shining through the curtains of the room you share on the train, you wake up before Jacob. After rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you look down to Jacob, whom is still in deep sleep. Your heart soon begins to swell with love, loving that you get to wake up with him beside you. Giving him a small kiss on his forehead, he shifts awake, seeing you looking at him.

The sun hit the right spot through the curtains, it looks like he’s seen an angel.

“Morning, love. Sleep well?” He says with that signature smirk on his lips.

Laughing at his words, you just smile to him. “Great, since you came into my life.”

enby-gaymer  asked:

How are you doing my soft and sweet pastel prince? I love you bunches♡♡

YOU. CUTIE. Did you get a boyfriend??!?!? OMFG I AM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!!! If you did like worgnorgn I saw your bf tag and I was like “holy smokes congratulations”!!! Aaaa he’s so lucky to get to hold ya and give you nice warm hugs~ Anyways, I’m doing iffy rn! I’m feeling pretty bad physically (just usualy health issues) and it’s starting to bug me emotionally too. I’m just frustrated with having health issues and want it all to stop but I get some things can’t be helped. It’s okay! Hopefully things are more bearable in the next week or two! I love you so much, thanks for checkin in on me!


(Colin Ebeling - Betsey’s son - and his husband Will sandwich Hillary)

I’ve looked at his other Hillary-related Facebook posts and now I’m ugly crying. Happy pride month y'all.


Some particulars from my snapchat, chronicling the EPIC FUCKING DND GAME OF TONIGHT

Including this boss-ass diorama that @edwardinkhands, aka the world’s best DM, created, and the MOST TRAGICAL END TO A DRAGON-DAD, EVER.

RIP, Thaddeus, my (character’s) step-daddeus, aka Markender the Traitor, aka the meddler of the realm, aka the best foster-dragon-dad to both dragon and dad, ever in the realm of ebberon.

You’ll be missed, pops!


Give me a story where one of Bruce’s children has a kid (it doesn’t matter who, but Jason would be so sweet as a father) and Bruce is blown away by the fact that he is a grandfather. Where he’s standing there holding this tiny baby in his arms and he’s completely lost for words. He’s never been good with words, but now he can’t even begin to form them.

Because this is something he never expected. Not in a million years did he imagine himself as a grandfather. He had seen his life going down a very specific path when he was young. A very specific, very lonely path. Long term attachments had been outlawed to him by his choice of lifestyle, and children were even more out of the question.

He’d always known what the cape and cowl meant: an end to the Wayne family line. He had no siblings, and no close relatives. No one to continue the historical name, and he’d been ok with it. Or at least he thought he had. So when Dick, then Jason, Cass, Tim, and Damian had come they’d each been a surprise. A happy surprise, a surprise that was to Bruce always fleeting. Especially when he lost them, especially when he got them back. 

So no, he hadn’t expected a grandchild. Not when everyone of his own kids had followed his footsteps. They’d all done it in their own unique way, but Bruce still saw what they did as a road with one outcome. That outcome was never settling down, never finding ‘the one’, and never starting their own family.

Yet. Here he stood, holding, not just the next generation, but the third generation of the Wayne name after his parents. Bright and bubbly, in his arms there was life, and with life hope for the future. Not just the future of his family, but the future in general. Because if a man like him could be so lucky to have made it to becoming a grandfather, then the world was better than he’d thought it was.