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Atsumu couldn’t take it anymore.
Ever since his concussion, he couldn’t stop thinking about Sakusa.
The guy had always been standoffish, but they’d maintained a mutual professional respect. For the past three years, as far as Atsumu remembered.
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Atsumu couldn’t take it anymore.
Ever since his concussion, he couldn’t stop thinking about Sakusa.
The guy had always been standoffish, but they’d maintained a mutual professional respect. For the past three years, as far as Atsumu remembered.
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But! I finally finished building the Lego Shire set (that I bought for my birthday 6 months ago. . .), and wanted to show it off. 💖
But! I finally finished building the Lego Shire set (that I bought for my birthday 6 months ago. . .), and wanted to show it off. 💖
it's when oikawa drags his feet into his tiny apartment after one of those all-day, brutally intensive josé blanco practices. when his whispered “i’m home” is met with a deep, cheerful “welcome back”.
it's when oikawa drags his feet into his tiny apartment after one of those all-day, brutally intensive josé blanco practices. when his whispered “i’m home” is met with a deep, cheerful “welcome back”.
Not everything needs to follow algorithm and be marketable for kids.
That's enough. We've had enough people indulging in the "thrill of a little conservatism", as a treat. Of considering reactionary thought to be a salacious and taboo in a world descending into reactionary mania.
Give me your MOST woke opinions. We're bringing it back.
Not everything needs to follow algorithm and be marketable for kids.
That's enough. We've had enough people indulging in the "thrill of a little conservatism", as a treat. Of considering reactionary thought to be a salacious and taboo in a world descending into reactionary mania.
Give me your MOST woke opinions. We're bringing it back.
I love rare ships!
I'm sure they had a very good time with each other! Sometimes Kensei joined them😏
I love rare ships!
I'm sure they had a very good time with each other! Sometimes Kensei joined them😏
it’s rare for bokuto and kenma to have alone time together—they both have demanding schedules on opposite sides of the day, and most of their scheduled free time is for all of their boyfriends to be together.
so on the rare morning when bokuto doesn’t have practice,
brain: it's fine. Remember? Just make it, you can make it good later!
Me: NO IT HAS TO BE GOOD
Brain: ITS THE FIRST DRAFT IT DOESN'T MATTER
Me: AAAAAA
Brain: AAAAAAAAA
brain: it's fine. Remember? Just make it, you can make it good later!
Me: NO IT HAS TO BE GOOD
Brain: ITS THE FIRST DRAFT IT DOESN'T MATTER
Me: AAAAAA
Brain: AAAAAAAAA
Bokuto holds a Pocky between his teeth and scampers around the gym, calling out to his team excitedly. "Someone do the Pocky game with me! Please! It's Pocky Day! C'mon you guys!"
The volleyball club laughs, dodging his advances. +
Bokuto holds a Pocky between his teeth and scampers around the gym, calling out to his team excitedly. "Someone do the Pocky game with me! Please! It's Pocky Day! C'mon you guys!"
The volleyball club laughs, dodging his advances. +
osamu wakes up to movement on the futon next to him. normally it wouldn't concern him, but suna sleeps on that futon, and he normally sleeps like the dead.
turning over slightly, osamu watches as suna uses his phone screen to light up the area where he's placed his belongings.
osamu wakes up to movement on the futon next to him. normally it wouldn't concern him, but suna sleeps on that futon, and he normally sleeps like the dead.
turning over slightly, osamu watches as suna uses his phone screen to light up the area where he's placed his belongings.
Snow last week, ice fog all weekend, too damn cold today and yesterday
Take that single digit shit back to January where it belongs lol
Snow last week, ice fog all weekend, too damn cold today and yesterday
Take that single digit shit back to January where it belongs lol
Kuroo knows from a young age he’s going to marry his neighbor. The Kuroo’s and the Tsukishima’s are both humble families, making their living by craft and trade in the town square. Tsukishima Kei is only a few years younger than him, but he’s
prompt fill:
"I'm two seconds away from throwing a punch."
"What?" Hearing that stalls Kuroo's hand that had been patting a tissue down the length of his thigh. He resumes his movements after a second because he just cannot stand the feeling of cold wetness━
prompt fill:
"I'm two seconds away from throwing a punch."
"What?" Hearing that stalls Kuroo's hand that had been patting a tissue down the length of his thigh. He resumes his movements after a second because he just cannot stand the feeling of cold wetness━
Takeda wakes with a gasp.
His body’s shaking at the sensation of a denied orgasm and he’s too caught up to stop the half-moan-half-groan of subtle pain and burning desire to care about how loud he’s being. He pants and his eyes flutter closed again.
It wasn’t on a night like this that Ukai thought he would face the biggest challenge of his life: having to dodge a pretty tipsy Takeda, leaning in to kiss him, in the middle of a busy bar.
"Whoa, Sensei," Ukai whispered. "This isn’t a good idea."
It wasn’t on a night like this that Ukai thought he would face the biggest challenge of his life: having to dodge a pretty tipsy Takeda, leaning in to kiss him, in the middle of a busy bar.
"Whoa, Sensei," Ukai whispered. "This isn’t a good idea."
thinking about keiji who wakes up in the middle of the night to kou humping his ass and moaning his name in his sleep.
keiji just smiles, lifts up his long shirt so he’s exposed, and grabs the lube on the nightstand. he preps himself easily, then maneuvers out of kou’s embrace.
thinking about keiji who wakes up in the middle of the night to kou humping his ass and moaning his name in his sleep.
keiji just smiles, lifts up his long shirt so he’s exposed, and grabs the lube on the nightstand. he preps himself easily, then maneuvers out of kou’s embrace.