Myrrtan

It had been a week since you last talked to Jack. You went through what happened, a thousand times in your head. Had he really run after you just to ask if you wanted cream for your tarte? That was a big excessive, especially for the stoic soldier. During the mandatory practice you tried to not look his way, but it proved to be difficult. Since it was now summer, 76 often wore a tight tank top or sometimes no shirt at all.. You took a deep breath. The well-sculpted abs and biceps muscles of the man in front of you, glistered in the sun. As you licked your lips and looked at him doing bench presses, Zenyatta floated next to where you stood.

"(y/n), hurry! With me!" Zarya shouted as her stoic figure guided you through the long and many hallways of the Overwatch Gibraltar base, which was going to be your new home. It had been a few years since the callback, and you had just finished your training to become a hero. It was still very new to you, that the abilities you thought usual, were actually considered heroic and even magic.. Ever since you were a child, you had twirled pencils, pebbles and other small bits and bobs, around yourself, with your finger pointing at the items. You had the gift of levitating objects. It wasn't until you met Zarya that you understood that you had a

Your hair whipped you in the face as you sucker punched an oblivious Zarya. She fell to the ground and disappeared, respawning in her base. "Get over here and heal up!" a voice called. It was Soldier 76, or as you had come to know him, Jack. Being the newest recruit in Overwatch hadn't been easy, especially with 76 always picking on you for not running the obstacle course every morning. Everyone else had, when they rejoined the team, so you should too, he had said. You were far too lazy to get up at the crack of dawn to run that crummy old.. "y/n.. are you listening? Come over here and heal up" 76 yelled and pointed at the biotic field he

Japanese curry was on the menu. The warm and soft smell filled your nostrils as you put a big clump of food at your plate. After waiting for Kageyama to get his fill, the two of you looked out over the cafeteria, searching for you teammates. They were sitting next to Nekoma, still in their red jersey. While heading over to the table, you caught someone waving at you, in the corner of you eye. It was Lev Haiba, that now sat with his back turned to his team, facing you. Kageyama noticed you slowing down and searched the area which your head was facing. He then placed his hand on your shoulder, in a reassuring grip. "Let's go and sit down, (y/

The sun was almost setting over Tokyo as you and Kageyama entered a nearby convenience store. You picked out an ice cream each and payed the cashier, an elderly lady. "Oh my what a cute couple you make!" she tweeted (like the birds, not the app xD). Both you and Kageyama eyed each while equally blushing to a red tint. "How'd you know" you asked the lady while grabbing your change from her hand. "You two have that 'in love'-glow to you. Even if you two indeed seem very different from each other, I can tell, that you wouldn't let that get in the way" she smiled while studying the two of you. "W-well" you mumbled while looking down at your i

It was the second day at camp, and Karasuno had lost their third match for the day. Since yesterday's events, Kageyama had been seriously over-protective. He didn't let you out of his sight for too long, which was both cute and irritating. This training camp was going to be a long one.. As you wiped some sweat off your forehead, you saw Kageyama moving towards you. "How'd you think we did" "It was great, you guys sure are attuned, even if you lost" you smiled. "I.." "(l/n)-san, did you seen when I went 'boom' and 'woaaah'" an exited Hinata jumped out in front of you. "Yeah! And then, you went like 'kapaow'" you gestured big, just like H

"Come on, you lazy dogs! We're here" coach Ukai's voice echoed in the mini van. "Huzzah! Tokyo!" Nishinoya screeched while almost falling out of the van. After helping the team unload their gear, you decided to take a walk around the facility. There were still some time to kill before the first practice match started. As you reached the back of the gym, you heard a familiar voice echo. "You idiot, you're supposed to spike it like this" It was Kageyama. You quickly hid behind a column, in a futile attempt to go unnoticed. "I am, you're the stupid one.. Hey, isn't that (l/n)-san? Oooi" the small orange-haired guy you had come to know as H

It was finally time for lunch. Some of your classmates stayed behind in the classroom to eat there, but most of them went to the cafeteria. "Hey, (y/n)-chan!" Daichi waved as he stepped into your classroom. Some of the people left, glared at him. Now that you thought about it, a 3rd year eating with a first year student must be pretty weird. Your host-brother sat down on an empty chair next you. Both him and you had bentos prepared by his mother. It included both onigiri, a small salad and some curry, all of which were delicious. Daichi and you small talked while eating your lunch. Just as you laughed at something he said, Kageyama entered

(l/n) - last name (f/n) - first name "I'm (l/n) (f/n), I just transferred here from (country of origin), as an exchange student. Please take care of me" you bowed slightly while smiling with all the confidence in the world. "Very good, (l/n)-san. Now I want all of you to treat our exchange student with kindness, this is a great opportunity for you to practice your English, and for (l/n)-san to practice their Japanese" the teacher put her hands on her hips. "There's a place for you in the middle row, next to Kageyama-san" she gestured towards a raven-haired boy that was staring you up and down, with an unamused face. He reminded you of one