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"So I'm warlord?" You asked Tracer with a worried face. "We don't know, we do not know the elements of Warlord or the function. All we know you are a requirement for the project. You could have information, we don't know. All we know is we need to protect you. That is a first priority at this precise moment." Tracer Explained. "So far we haven't got any plans but we hope to figure something out. Winston is still calling upon as many of those who were apart of overwatch. the mean time, this isn't the safe place. We plan to move destinations every few days until we come up of something. I hope that's ok with you." "Hey Tracer, Can you tell me

You were sitting in class 5 as usual, waiting for lessons to start when you were approached by Hanamaki and Matsukawa. "Hey, (Name)," Hanamaki called, looking bored as usual. However, a small smirk tugged at his lips. Matsukawa bowed politely, but the same grin was evident on his face as well. You waved, accompanied by a smile. "Hi, guys! Is this about volleyball?" You were an assistant manager for the Aobajousai boys' volleyball team. Since it was your last year here, you wanted to make every moment count. Above all, you wanted one memory you would never forget. Even when you went off to college, you wanted one thing to hold, to remember

"Are we not done yet?" Kageyama asked, his voice laced with false patience. His oh-so wonderful girlfriend stuck her tongue out at him, laughing slightly. "I'm sorry, Kageyama-kun. I just don't want to be looking too bland or too flashy." She said apologetically. She lifted a black dress shirt and held it to her chest. She glanced at him for an opinion. He blinked and looked away. "'s fine." He mumbled. The (hair color) haired girl clicked her tongue and hung the shirt back on the rack and sauntered off, the setter following her wordlessly. It looked nice on her, really, but the last time she asked, he said it looked nice, but his female

He’s been sleeping on your lap for a while now. Since coming home from his whole day tournament, the two of you hadn’t moved an inch. Kageyama had immediately slumped on the couch, grumbling as he dropped his head on your thigh. It startled you, even though the two of you had a close relationship. Clearly, the tournament had exhausted him. Your thigh was beginning to prick with numbness. You flicked your gaze down at him, then averted it back up. Then back down again. Your cheeks flared.   Kageyama looked so vulnerable in his sleep. It felt like the aura he gave off subdued by a million times, and the only thing left was a stro

Kageyama Tobio x Reader  [ Soulmate!AU ] A/N: Reader is Tsukishima Kei's sister and she's in her first year of high school while he is in his second year Soulmate!AU where the first words your soulmate says to you is inked onto your wrist Part 1 || Part 2 The past few months had been complete and utter hell for Kageyama. Ever since that day when he met his soulmate, he never had the chance to meet [Name] again to properly apologize for the way he acted. Looking back, he realized how horrible he was to her. It was every girl’s dream to fall in love with their soulmate- to be showered with love and affection. But instead, he snapped a

The world he lived in was one where your soul mate's first words to you were written on your body. He didn't have any words written anywhere. He had thought nothing of it at first, but when he told his parents and they broke down crying, he realized something. It meant he didn't have a soul mate. Really, he didn't think the realization would hurt as much as it did. *** "Class, attention please! We have a new student with us. Her name is (l/n) (f/n)." He tilted his head up to look at you, only to see your cute smiling face. You did nothing except wave to the class before the teacher pointed to the empty seat next to Hinata and told you th

Hot damn, those legs. You licked your lips as you watched Bokuto do stretches, muscles bulging and practically shimmering under the fluorescent gym lights. His long legs stretched out and oooh my god, his abs, those back muscles, his arms. You squirmed in your chair and continued to stare, unaware and uncaring of how blatantly you were gawking at him. Until you felt an elbow dig into your side. “Ouch!” you yelped. You turned to glare at Yamato, who was giving you a shit-eating grin. “What the hell was that for?” “You were about to wet your panties watching our captain.” He wiggled his eyebrows and you j

The only colours that can be seen in your closet was pink and blue and that seemed to bother your brothers. They told that you should wear something normal like other people. You entered Allen's room, knowing that he's out. You then open his closet but got attacked and buried in his clothes. You immediately got out and ran to the bathroom. "GROSS!!" you screamed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You entered Matthieu's room and opened his closet. You smiled, seeing that his clothes were arranged and clean. You took out on of his t-shirt. It was a plan black t-shirt with a logo that says 'I am &