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eunoique
๐ ๐ข๐š๐ง๐ง๐š'๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ

๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐€๐‘๐„ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‚๐€๐”๐’๐„ ๐Ž๐… ๐Œ๐˜ ๐„๐”๐๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐ˆ๐€ ใ€Š sfw ใ€‹

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eunoique
3 years ago
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๐‹๐Ž๐€๐ƒ๐ˆ๐๐† ๐„๐”๐๐Ž๐ˆ๐๐”๐„'๐’ ๐๐‘๐Ž๐…๐ˆ๐‹๐„ . . .

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hi there! my name is Gianna (ji-ya-na). i go by she/her pronouns. i'm a minor. a raging pisces. february 19. infj. my love language is words of affirmation. multifandom. haikyuu enthusiast. k-pop multistan. a mediocre artist. a confused queer.

โ†ฌ TOP KINS

akaashi keiji, sugawara koushi, oikawa tooru, suna rintarou, yamaguchi tadashi

โ†ฌ FANDOMS

haikyuu. bnha. army. moas. engenes. stays. atiny. genshin impact. demon slayer. aot.

โ†ฌ FAVOURITE SONGS

- literally the whole of btsโ€™, txtโ€™s and enhypenโ€™s discography <3

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โ†ฌ SELFSHIPS (INSPIRED BY @/hvnlydmn)

โ†ฌ GIKAWA - (gianna x oikawa)

โ†ฌ GIKAASHI/AKIANNA - (gianna x akaashi)

โ†ฌ GIKUSA/GIYOOMI - (gianna x sakusa)

more favourites: suna rintarou, bokuto koutarou, sugawara koushi, kageyama tobio, kenma kozume, iwaizumi hajime, todoroki shoto, megumi fushiguro.

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โ†ฌ BIAS(ES)

taehyung/jin- bts, ot5 - txt, felix/hyunjin - stray kids, sunghoon/ni-ki - enhypen, wooyoung- ateez

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eunoique
3 years ago

๐–๐‡๐€๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„๐˜'๐ƒ ๐ƒ๐Ž ๐ˆ๐… ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐“๐‘๐ˆ๐๐๐„๐ƒ | ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ

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โ†ฌ featuring: ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜™๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ซ๐˜ช, ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ!๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜’๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ

โ†ฌ tw/general warnings: ๐˜จ๐˜ฏ!๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด (๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช & ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข'๐˜ด), ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ & ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜บ, ๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!

โ†ฌ category: ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง, ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ

โ†ฌ a/n: I love them my soul

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๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ก๐—” ๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—ก๐—ง๐—”๐—ฅ๐—ข๐—จ โ†ฌ

pls he would of already started recording before you even tripped

because y'all were goofing around at 3am blasting "why'd you only call me when you're high" by arctic monkeys in your shared wireless earbuds

he was recording you running backwards, in hopes you'll trip so he can keep it for blackmail

and guess what? his wishes were granted

"rinnn~ look at me- FUCK!"

you landed on your ass, rolling around on the pavement while grasping it and laughing

he was slightly wheezing behind the camera, his phone was shaking from his laughter

"I- you alright?" he would ask you

"my fucking ass is in pain"

thinking of a response, he smirks

"aww, want me to kiss it for you?"

you immediately felt better after he said that </3

๐—”๐—ž๐—”๐—”๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ ๐—ž๐—˜๐—œ๐—๐—œ โ†ฌ

akaashi would let out a soft chuckle at first then immediately help you up

you guys were on your way to the library to issue a couple of books to bring home

while you were busy looking at a cute shirt inside a nearby shop, the tip of your shoe got caught in one of the many cracks of the sidewalk you both were walking on

since you two were holding hands, he was dragged down with you

"ouch- sorry keiji! I wasn't looking"

he lets out a soft laugh and gives you a hand to grab

"it's alright, love. just be careful next time"

you nodded and slightly winced when you stood up

he noticed your expression turn into a grimace for a split second

"are you hurt?"

"n-nope! not at all. now let's go-"

you tried to continue walking, but he wasn't budging

"keiji?"

"we'll go to the library another day, we need to go back and check that ankle of yours"

and he forces you to go back home with him to make sure you're FULLY okay

๐—ž๐—œ๐—ง๐—” ๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ๐—ก๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ž๐—˜ โ†ฌ

kita, a literal god, he manages to catch you before you fall to the ground

so you guys were doing some work on the farm. making sure everything was growing properly, maybe harvest some crops along the way

as you were making your way to kita, who was crouched down and picking some beautiful red strawberries that were currently in season, you didn't notice a substantially deep divot in the soil in front of you

"hey shin-shin! I got the- SHIT"

you ended up dropping the equipment you brought over

but fortunately, kita quickly stood up and caught you mid-fall, completely dismissing the fallen tools

"you okay, dear?"

you look up at his figure, sheepishly smiling and nodding to his question

"I'm fine! also sorry about the equipment, I'll pick them up"

as you were trying to pry out of his hold, he tightened his hold on your frame

"um, shinsuke?"

"let's just stay here for a bit longer"

and so you stayed like that for a little while longer, until you kept reminding him of the forgotten mess on the dirt-ground

๐—ž๐—˜๐—ก๐— ๐—” ๐—ž๐—ข๐—ญ๐—จ๐— ๐—˜ โ†ฌ

he'd just stare at you for a bit, but then help you up :)

you were walking home with him instead of kuroo, since he had to run an errand. because you two didn't want kenma getting run over while playing Mario <3

as he was playing his video games, you were conversing as normal. he'd nod along to your words, letting you know he was listening

in the middle of explaining a story, your foot stepped on a broken pen- causing you to fall forward

your hands scraped itself against the concrete, your knees doing the same

"d-damn..."

you carefully stood up while apologising for your clumsiness

"sorry kenma! I didn't see that pen there..."

realising he was staring, he slipped his console in his pocket and gently wrapped his hands around you, slowly lifting you up

"u-um... are you alright?" he shifted his gaze to the small droplets of blood running down your knees and elbows

"I don't think I am? considering I'm bleeding..."

he hummed and wrapped one of your arms around his shoulders, hoping he was useful in some way

"we can stop by my house to get some bandaids or something"

"are you sure?"

"mhm, w-we can also play some games if you want..."

"YES!"

so you and kenma played video games until 2am

luckily, it wasn't a school day


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eunoique
3 years ago

๐‡๐Ž๐– ๐“๐‡๐„๐˜'๐ƒ ๐‘๐„๐’๐๐Ž๐๐ƒ ๐“๐Ž "๐ˆ ๐‡๐€๐“๐„ ๐˜๐Ž๐”" ๐Ž๐•๐„๐‘ ๐“๐„๐—๐“ | ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ

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โ†ฌ featuring: ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด

โ†ฌ category: ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง, ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ

โ†ฌ a/n: don't be afraid to send an ask or request! <3

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"๐—œ ๐—›๐—”๐—ง๐—˜ ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐—ง๐—ข๐—ข"

โ†ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ช, ๐˜š๐˜๐˜๐˜™๐˜ˆ๐˜‰๐˜œ, ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช

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โ†ฌ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ, ๐˜‰๐˜–๐˜’๐˜œ๐˜›๐˜–, ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท

"๐—ช๐—”๐—œ๐—ง- ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐——๐—ข?"

โ†ฌ ๐˜๐˜๐˜•๐˜ˆ๐˜›๐˜ˆ, ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช, ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ช, ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข, ๐˜Ž๐˜–๐˜š๐˜๐˜๐˜’๐˜

"๐—Ÿ๐— ๐—”๐—ข ๐—ก๐—ข ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐——๐—ข๐—ก'๐—ง"

โ†ฌ ๐˜š๐˜œ๐˜•๐˜ˆ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜–๐˜๐˜’๐˜ˆ๐˜ž๐˜ˆ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข, ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช

"๐—œ ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ฉ๐—˜ ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐—ง๐—ข๐—ข"

โ†ฌ ๐˜‹๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜Š๐˜๐˜, ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข, ๐˜ˆ๐˜’๐˜ˆ๐˜ˆ๐˜š๐˜๐˜, ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ช๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช

"๐—œ ๐—›๐—”๐—ง๐—˜ ๐— ๐—ฌ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—Ÿ๐—™ ๐—ง๐—ข๐—ข"

โ†ฌ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช, ๐˜’๐˜Œ๐˜•๐˜”๐˜ˆ

"๐—ž"

โ†ฌ ๐˜›๐˜š๐˜œ๐˜’๐˜๐˜š๐˜๐˜๐˜”๐˜ˆ, ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ข, ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข


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eunoique
3 years ago

๐–๐‡๐€๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„๐˜'๐ƒ ๐ƒ๐Ž ๐ˆ๐… ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐Š๐€๐๐„๐ƒ๐Ž๐๐„๐ƒ ๐“๐‡๐„๐Œ | ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ

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โ†ฌ featuring: ๐˜’๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜™๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜›๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ช, ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช, ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช, ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข ๐˜๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ช

โ†ฌ tw/general warnings: ๐˜จ๐˜ฏ!๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ (๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฃ!๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ?), ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด (3), ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ <3

โ†ฌ category: ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง, ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ

โ†ฌ a/n: oh to be kabedoned by haikyuu men

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๐—ž๐—จ๐—ฅ๐—ข๐—ข ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ง๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ฅ๐—ข๐—จ โ†ฌ

he would be shocked at first

and he'd look you up and down, then smirk

"what do you think you're doing?"

you just stare at him and don't respond

after like five seconds he switches the positions and kabedons YOU instead

his arm resting near your head while you're standing there like an idiot

he soon pushes himself off of you

since he's a bit of a tease he'd say something like

"not so bold now are we, love?"

๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ก๐—” ๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—ก๐—ง๐—”๐—ฅ๐—ข๐—จ โ†ฌ

I can imagine him staring right back at you with a deadpan face

with his hands in his pockets, waiting for you to say something or let him go

"...you done?"

you click your tongue in defeat, removing your arms from the wall

he chuckles at your solemn expression

"what were you trying to accomplish?"

"damn. 'Tsumu and I made a bet on how you would react to me kabedoning you, now I owe him two ongiris..."

he shrugged and gave you a pat on your head

"better luck next time"

๐—ง๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ž๐—œ๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ๐— ๐—” ๐—ž๐—˜๐—œ โ†ฌ

this mf just scoffs at you and steps under your arms

then has the audacity to slap one of them down so you bump your head on the wall

he's just watching you rub your head in pain, and sadistically smirks

"aww, does it hurt? maybe don't kabedon me next time."

he can be such a bitch honestly

but he makes up for it by giving you a forehead kiss <3

๐—›๐—œ๐—ก๐—”๐—ง๐—” ๐—ฆ๐—›๐—ข๐—จ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ โ†ฌ

POOR CHILD WOULD GET SCARED AND THEN BE HELLA CONFUSED

"umm... what are you doing?" he'd ask you

you didn't reply and started to gaze into his honey brown eyes

he would feel really unsettled, as it gives him flashbacks to when kageyama was scary asf during their practice match with seijoh

but then he gets all flustered and turns red in the face <3

you giggle and let him go

you don't give him any further explanation for the rest of the day :)

๐—ง๐—˜๐—ก๐——๐—ข๐—จ ๐—ฆ๐—”๐—ง๐—ข๐—ฅ๐—œ โ†ฌ

this bitch would stare right back at you with a grin on his face

"oh~ so it's a staring contest now?"

he would get closer and closer to you, making you lean back every time

eventually he gets you to release him, and he laughs at you

"sorry honey~ you tried!"

then he would just WALK AWAY like nothing even fucking happened and hum to himself about his victory

you're just standing there like-

"tf"

๐—ฌ๐—”๐— ๐—”๐—š๐—จ๐—–๐—›๐—œ ๐—ง๐—”๐——๐—”๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ โ†ฌ

as soon as you kabedon him, he malfunctions

no one has been this close to him before in this kind of situation

he would blush and avoid your eye contact

his eyes just dart around the room and you find it kind of cute how he panics

"you okay tadashi?"

"y-yup! totally fine!"

his voice goes up by two octaves :')

you move away and he stays in the same spot

and y'all are just looking at each other

yamaguchi.exe has stopped working

๐— ๐—”๐—ง๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ž๐—”๐—ช๐—” ๐—œ๐—ฆ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—œ โ†ฌ

his mouth would lift up into a settle smirk and he'd roll his eyes

and they would PIERCE into yours

like his eyes hit diff

then you look away from his face

he brings his right hand to your jaw and gently pulls it towards him

"why so shy now?"

you gulp and avoid his eye contact

"I hate that makki forced me to do this..."

he laughs quietly

"you did well, sweetheart"

and just like kuroo, he kabedons you back <3


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eunoique
3 years ago

๐‡๐Ž๐– ๐“๐‡๐„๐˜'๐ƒ ๐‡๐Ž๐‹๐ƒ ๐˜๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐‡๐€๐๐ƒ | ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ; ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช

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โ†ฌ featuring: ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜™๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜–๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜–๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜Ž๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช

โ†ฌ tw/general warnings: ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด.

โ†ฌ a/n: I DO NOT OWN THESE PHOTOS!!! it was actually kinda hard to find some of these photos that had a similar aesthetic </3 but I live for these men (especially you suna muah)

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๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ก๐—” ๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—ก๐—ง๐—”๐—ฅ๐—ข๐—จ

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๐—ข๐—ฆ๐—”๐— ๐—จ ๐— ๐—œ๐—ฌ๐—”

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๐—”๐—ง๐—ฆ๐—จ๐— ๐—จ ๐— ๐—œ๐—ฌ๐—”

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๐—ž๐—œ๐—ง๐—” ๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ๐—ก๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ž๐—˜

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๐—”๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ก ๐—ข๐—๐—œ๐—ฅ๐—ข

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๐—š๐—œ๐—ก๐—๐—œ๐— ๐—” ๐—›๐—œ๐—ง๐—ข๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ

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๐—”๐—ž๐—”๐—š๐—œ ๐— ๐—œ๐—–๐—›๐—œ๐—ก๐—”๐—ฅ๐—œ

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eunoique
3 years ago

๐“๐˜๐๐„๐’ ๐Ž๐… ๐๐‡๐Ž๐“๐Ž๐’ ๐“๐‡๐„๐˜ ๐“๐€๐Š๐„ ๐Ž๐… ๐˜๐Ž๐” | ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ

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โ†ฌ featuring: ๐˜’๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜›๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ, ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜’๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช, ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜’๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜–๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข ๐˜›๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ซ๐˜ช, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช ๐˜Œ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข

โ†ฌ category: ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง, ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ

โ†ฌ tw/general warnings: ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฃ!๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ (๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฏ!๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ), ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ (?), ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ (๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช'๐˜ด), ๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!

โ†ฌ a/n: I DO NOT OWN THESE PHOTOS!!! please imagine yourself in these photos! these are just examples <3 and don't be afraid to send an ask!

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๐—ž๐—”๐—š๐—˜๐—ฌ๐—”๐— ๐—” ๐—ง๐—ข๐—•๐—œ๐—ข

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okay this mf is actually good at taking photos

just ask him to take a photo of you and he'll comply

when he takes your pics, his brows are usually furrowed and his form is hella stiff

but its kinda cute

he is a sucker for your outfits!

he loves the different kinds of aesthetics and clothing you wear

he finds them cute and interesting

overall, decent photographer

"tobio, may you take a photo of me please?"

"sure."

"thank you~ hold on, lower it a little- that's it."

"I-i like your outfit by the way..."

"you always do tobio."

๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—š๐—”๐—ช๐—”๐—ฅ๐—” ๐—ž๐—ข๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ

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suga LOVES to take photos of you when you're in food settings such as restaurants and cafes

he gets so happy seeing your face light up when the food arrives at your table

but he also finds it cute how your smile drops when the food goes straight past your table </3

though when it arrives he gets his phone ready

in general, he likes to take photos when you least expect it

"YES! the food is finally here!"

"after only what? twenty minutes?"

"twenty whole ass minutes. anyway! kou, can you pass the- HEY I SEE YOUR PHONE."

"no you don't."

"koushi~ put it down and let's eat"

"after just one photo I promise!"

๐—ž๐—˜๐—ก๐— ๐—” ๐—ž๐—ข๐—ญ๐—จ๐— ๐—˜

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kenma likes to take photos when you're concentrated and oblivious to your surroundings

for example, when you play video games

he smiles softly every time you're close to rage quitting, he admits that its really funny seeing you get mad on minecraft when you fall off a block at a parkour map </3

he usually takes these photos when he's taking a short break from gaming for the day and lets you play instead

a lot of the photos look hella chaotic

but what do you expect, games require chaos

"NOOOOOO"

"THE FUCK? THIS IS SO RIGGED"

"NAH I LANDED THAT"

"UGHH I HATE IT HERE"

"KENMAAA I NEED HELP"

"..."

"...kenma?"

"oh for the love of- stop taking photos of me!"

"it's funny how stupid you look sometimes."

๐—ข๐—œ๐—ž๐—”๐—ช๐—” ๐—ง๐—ข๐—ข๐—ฅ๐—จ

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when oikawa takes photos of you, it's not just you

he's ALWAYS in the photos

and he's the KING of selfies and peace signs

the hand gesture is pretty much imbedded into his brain, same with volleyball

oikawa sometimes asks takeru to take photos of you and him together, and those photos end up looking cute asf

because you guys are a power couple, the most attractive human beings around

"tooru, why do you always want to be in my photos?"

"just because."

"because what?"

"I- have you seen this face?"

"many times, your point?"

"just admit it. I'm cute. when we're together in a photo, the amount of hotness radiating of it will be off the charts!"

"oh. so my looks aren't enough?"

"of course they're enough!"

"just please take my photo. WITHOUT you in it for once."

"..."

"tooru."

"fine~"

๐—”๐—ž๐—”๐—”๐—ฆ๐—›๐—œ ๐—ž๐—˜๐—œ๐—๐—œ

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oh my god the KING of photography

akaashi knows every good angle you have

he loves taking photos from the back and from the front

because of the aesthetic and your pretty face :)

all the lighting in your photos is impeccable

this man will NOT take a photo in a room with shitty lighting, he'd gladly grab your hand and walk you out to a place well-lit

one time you asked him why he loves taking photos of you in nature, since it makes up 75% of your camera roll

he simply replied: "two beautiful things in one photo. what's not to love?

"keiji, may you take a pic of me please? I need it to update my instagram."

"sure, where?"

"here is fine."

"...no"

"???"

"the lighting is poor, darling. let's go somewhere else."

๐—”๐—ง๐—ฆ๐—จ๐— ๐—จ ๐— ๐—œ๐—ฌ๐—”

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this bitch will not stop taking photos of you at random times

like all his photos be blurry asf?

???

he does not take the time to stand the fuck still and take a good photo

it always happens when y'all are walking

sometimes the photo looks aesthetic and pretty, but the other times? needs some work

he tells you you look pretty in every photo, and that lighting, angle and stuff doesn't matter

most of the time, yes it fucking does

but he does take some cute photos of you together so he can boast about his cute s/o to osamu, and his friends

but pls, can akaashi help this man?

"what the fuck, 'tsumu"

"yes?~"

"why is this so blurry?"

"I don't know, you tell me."

"could you like- maybe stop taking photos of me when we're moving? you can barely make out my facial features in this one!"

"I can still tell you're pretty though"

"I don't understand you sometimes"

๐—ฆ๐—˜๐— ๐—œ ๐—˜๐—œ๐—ง๐—”

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obsessed with the grunge aesthetic

it matches his vibe, being a band musician and all

if he finds a cool looking wall or a parking garage, he'd ask if he could take a photo of you

and when you try one of his instruments, he would take a pic of you attempting a new chord on the guitar

he just loves to capture cool ass moments like these

"woah- eita, look at this mural! it's looks sick!"

"you should get a photo then"

"say less."

"move to your left a bit- there we go"

"how does it look?"

"looks sick."


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eunoique
3 years ago

๐“๐‡๐„๐ˆ๐‘ ๐‘๐„๐€๐‚๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐–๐‡๐„๐ ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐ƒ๐‘๐€๐– ๐“๐‡๐„๐Œ | ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ

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โ†ฌ featuring: ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช, ๐˜–๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข ๐˜›๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ, ๐˜‰๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜’๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ

โ†ฌ category: ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง

โ†ฌ tw/general warnings: ๐˜•๐˜–๐˜› ๐˜—๐˜™๐˜–๐˜–๐˜๐˜™๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜‹, ๐˜จ๐˜ฏ!๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ (๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ'๐˜ด), ๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ <3

โ†ฌ word count: 1.6k ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ

โ†ฌ a/n: this is my first time doing something like this so I'm really sorry if this is bad ashdhjasdk. hope you enjoy though! <3

@eunoique

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๐—ฆ๐—”๐—ž๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—” ๐—ž๐—œ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—ข๐— ๐—œ

you were studying in sakusa's bedroom for the midterm exams coming up in a week.

he was currently explaining the calculus problem that laid in front of you. your eyes were scanning the paper in confusion.

"got it?" he turned his head towards you, expecting some sort of verbal response.

you simply nodded.

"good. now try doing the next one yourself."

he stood up and took a few steps towards his original seat, sat down and continued to do his own calculus questions.

you weren't going to do the question at all. considering you didn't understand a single thing. so why not figure out your problems by being artistic?

you glanced up at his figure across the table. his wavy black locks covering his face, his mechanical pencil scribbling away in his dominant hand, and the tendons and veins laced in his arm that slightly rose when he gripped the utensil firmer.

he was hot.

so you pushed the button at the top of your mechanical pencil and began to draw a basic sketch of his slumped and concentrated build.

once your drawing was almost completed, you added some further details to finish it off.

you raised the paper in front of you, let out a quiet sigh and made a soft smile. you were staring so intently at your sketch that you didn't realise he was gazing at you, his dark eyes piercing through the paper.

"you're done?"

you lowered the paper back on the table and grinned.

"yeah. you wanna see my amazing mathematician skills?"

he raised an eyebrow in suspicion, but complied.

sakusa grabbed the paper from you, hands slightly brushing against each other.

he wasn't so cautious of germs when he was around you. you were friends since childhood and you were one of the few people he trusted most. due to this reason, his softer personality would shine through.

once he saw what you spent the last few minutes on, roses immediately bled under his skin.

"w-what?" he said under his breath, eyes widening and lips slightly parted in shock.

you let out a small laugh.

"what? did I get it right?"

realising he kept staring at your art piece. he cleared his throat, trying to keep his composure to his usual stoic state.

"it looks good."

you smirked.

"that's it?"

"yes, that's all you deserve. since you didn't even study or complete the question at all." he scoffed.

you shrugged, "well- I guess I'll get to it then."

you carefully snatched the piece of paper back and picked up your eraser, ready to remove the drawing.

"-but don't remove it... keep it there."

and so you didn't.

once the midterms were over, your grade came back with an almost perfect score.

I guess those few minutes of artistic ability were worth it after all.

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you were ready to head to your extracurricular activity.

being the manager for Aoba Johsai's volleyball team was no easy feat.

having to deal with oikawa's excessive amount of fangirls, makki and mattsun's constant sharing of memes and iwaizumi's struggle to keep things in order.

it was tiring.

but your creative mind kept your stress at bay, as creating art was your escape from your reality.

here you are sitting at the bench with the coaches. writing down the player's regimens and match notes.

looking at the time, you noticed that it was time for their usual half-way break. you nudged coach irihata's soldier, giving him a slight nod towards the players.

he knew what you meant and called for a break.

"everyone! have a break for the next ten minutes!"

the latter let out huge sighs, stretched their tense muscles and exhaustedly strolled towards the benches.

you grabbed the bottles and towels from its cases and placed them together. giving them a water bottle and towel each, with most of them nodding as a thank you.

oikawa came to you last with his usual flirtatious grin that his fangirls die for.

"oikawa-san!" "oikawa-senpai!" "wah~ he's so cool!"

he waved at them and threw a piece sign. making them squeal louder than ever before.

you rolled your eyes and gave him his towel and water bottle. he muttered a "thank you manager-chan~"

you ignored the little name and resumed writing your notes, making sure they were in tip-top shape.

once they seemed adequate to your eyes, you decided to draw with the remaining time left of the ten-minute break.

though you needed some inspiration, so you lifted your head and analysed the gym.

your eyes immediately caught oikawa's frame. his head was tilted back, hooded lids fluttering closed, droplets of sweat running down his forehead all the way to the veins on his pale neck, his long calloused fingers wrapped around the plastic cylinder, the soft hazel strands of hair soaked in his own perspiration and his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with each gulp.

you gulped yourself.

no wonder he had so many fans.

you wanted to capture this moment, so you quickly started drawing on the bottom right corner of his page of notes. you made sure that each detail could be seen and each stroke of lead was perfect.

you were so close to finishing until he approached you on the bench and sat himself down right next to you.

"yahoo~ may I see the notes you made on me please?"

you shivered from the close proximity and quickly held your notebook close to your chest.

"uhm- just a second."

at the speed of light you added the finishing touches to your drawing, checking that he couldn't see your page from his line of vision.

you took a double-take and asked.

"you sure you want to see your notes? it's not really done-"

"yup. I'd like to see them please, I don't mind if they're not done."

you accepted your doom, he was going to see your drawing whether you liked it or not- but at least it looked decent.

the notebook you were holding was passed to him and he started to read each word from the top to the bottom.

once he reached the dreaded corner, the corner of his mouth lifted up into a smirk. he gave you a side-glance.

you swiftly shifted your vision away from him. embarrassment taking over your features.

"soo... you drew me?"

"look. I was just bored and wanted to do something with the remaining time we had left of this break- and besides, you were the only person that caught my eye in terms of inspiration."

he leaned back on the wall with his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

"I look pretty hot in that drawing, not gonna lie."

you face him for a second, then looked away.

"that's because you are hot..." you accidentally thought out loud.

he instantly opened one of his eyes to look at you.

after a few seconds, you processed what had just happened and buried your face in your hands.

"didn't know our manager thinks of me that way~" he teased you.

"oh shut up shittykawa." you imitated his best friend, Iwaizumi.

he removed his hands from behind his head and sat up straight.

"now Iwa-chan has got you calling me that? you guys are so mean..." he pouted adorably.

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"hey hey hey!"

you were on your way to the art club for a sudden lunch meeting when bokuto ran up to you, swinging an arm around your shoulder. akaashi following close behind.

"oomph- oh hi bokuto and akaashi!"

"me and akaashi were wondering if you wanted to sit with us for lunch? you're pretty much our best friend now so?..." bokuto beamed.

your smile immediately fell into a frown.

"sorry you guys, I have to attend a meeting for my arts club. maybe tomorrow?"

bokuto's hair deflated and his expression turned gloomy.

"aww... but I wanted to hang out with you today!"

akaashi leaned towards you and whispered in your ear, "maybe skip the meeting. bokuto will be in a gloomy mood for the rest of the day, we don't want that to happen right?"

you complied and sighed.

"alright. I'll skip just this once. let's go and eat!"

you three arrived to the fukurodani's boys volleyball team's lunch spot. which was under one of biggest cherry blossom trees on campus.

the team greeted you and everyone began to eat after they thanked for the food.

and so you ate your bento consisting of rice, pork curry, pickled vegetables and seaweed.

once you were done. you picked up your sketchbook and began to draw, to make up the time you skipped being with the team than being at the art club meeting.

you were close to drawing a cherry blossom tree that was nearby, until you wanted to draw a person. since scenery and nature was your specialty, and drawing people wasn't your forte.

you soon decided to draw bokuto, as his personality was already hitting you with inspiration for your sketch.

seizing the pencil, you started to draw your idea down.

the lead created marks of his spiky bi-coloured hair, his blinding grin, his big and rough hands, his slightly tousled school uniform and the pink petal that laid on the tip of his finger.

unbeknownst to you, bokuto was behind you. watching your every move.

you smiled with satisfaction at your final product.

bokuto yelled from behind and pointed at your sketchbook, "WHOA! LOOK GUYS! AKAASHI LOOK! THEY DREW ME!"

you jolted from the volume and closed your book.

"bokuto-san! don't scare them like that!" akaashi told bokuto from his spot.

bokuto apologised, but then asked.

"may I see again? please?"

he's already seen your drawing, so there's nothing left to hide now.

you gave him your book and his reaction made him seem like he ascended into heaven.

he was literally glowing.

"you're so talented! no wonder the art club loves you!"

you looked down to your lap, fiddling with your fingers.

maybe you should draw him more?

if he allows you of course.


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