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215-luv · 4 months
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thank you so much for the birthday greetings my lovies :((
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hbd to me </3
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215-luv · 4 months
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do i deserve to feel loved atp
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215-luv · 5 months
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maybe one day i’ll finally receive a genuine apology
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215-luv · 5 months
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why do people love making me feel unappreciated </3
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215-luv · 5 months
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life lately
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215-luv · 7 months
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AKAASHI & TSUKISHIMA WHEN YOU’RE IN AN UNCOMFORTABLE SITUATION
(tw: cursing, attempted assault)
AKAASHI
it was really unexpected of him to act this way—not when everyone sees him as a composed person especially with the way he handles the volleyball team’s team captain, bokuto kotaro. so, when people saw the way his calm demeanor drops the moment his eyes take sight of some third year dude being handsy with you, it’s over.
keiji was in the middle of volleyball practice with the team and as usual, you were there to watch him from afar. your peace, however, was interrupted when a senior who you were kind of familiar with approaches you out of the blue. you recognized him as the student council president, however, you couldn’t recall his name. since you were the only person in the gym who seemed approachable, he asked about the coach and told you he was practically there to talk to the team captain about some collaboration for all clubs in the school. since almost everyone in the school knows that you frequently visit the gym, he knew you were someone who was familiar with the ropes of the team, so he initiated a conversation with you.
to be honest, the whole interaction with him didn’t stain you with a bad feeling at all. he was actually really polite and didn’t show any ulterior move towards you. soon enough, the initial topic of the conversation regarding the clubs slipped away as it turned to a talk about your similar interests. he was an easy going guy, and he introduces himself to you with his name, kento, and to your surprise he already knew yours before you could introduce yourself.
too basked in your conversation with the council president, the both of you seem to didn’t get a hold of the time. you were pulled out of your conversation when you hear the cheers of the team, signaling the end of practice, and you were oblivious to the unusual look your boyfriend has been giving you from across the court.
and, well, it seems the team has noticed the distant look on keiji’s face as he eyes the seemingly fun interaction you’re currently having with kento. he swears it’s been like that the whole duration of the practice—but it’s not like he’s jealous about it, of course. there’s no way he’ll act irrationally about some little conversation you’re having with the student council president. he might have approached you about something related to school, of course, he wouldn’t think of any other reason why kento would approach you other than that. but why are the two of you laughing so much? why are you smiling so brightly? oh dear god, this is driving him crazy. the gears on his brain were rapidly functioning with a feeling of discomfort in him that he couldn’t fathom why he’s feeling that way. his overthinking was eating him alive and he so desperately wanted to push it all away because he feels like he doesn’t have any reason to feel uncomfortable at all.
“isn’t that yamazaki kento? the student council president?” keiji hears konoha murmur to komi, who was nodding in response, eyes suspiciously eyeing the boy you were still talking with.
bokuto’s eyes practically widens, “yamazaki kento? so his last name is yamazaki? i swear i heard him introducing himself by his first name to keiji’s s/o a while ago.”
what?
keiji didn’t hear that right, did he?
“huh? they’re that close already?”
no, what the fuck—because why is keiji feeling this way? why does he feel his stomach churning in discomfort. he shouldn’t feel this way at all. you were simply talking to someone, let alone making new friends. he didn’t want to make you feel like he’s stopping you from doing so simply because he’s getting a bad feeling about all of this.
the side glances and stares from the team doesn’t make things much better for keiji. his mind is full of endless thoughts, but the blank look on his face tells another story.
he tries to keep his composure, he swears. he’s calm, he promises. he’s okay, you’re okay. he trusts this yamazaki kento, he’s the student council president for pete’s sake.
everything felt so odd for keiji that he could barely register his feelings or how he should feel about the situation. from the look of his teammates, however, this was a bad thing. and honestly, he already knew it was from the beginning.
“well..” bokuto trails off, eyes pointing towards you and yamazaki kento with a frown, “not sure what to feel about that, but it looks like they’re having fun so i guess there’s no harm in that.”
konoha snorts, “psh, yeah, too much fun.”
“konoha, shut the fuck up.”
yeah, konoha, shut the fuck up. keiji practically screams in his mind—an unusual thing of him to do. a bitter taste lingers in his mouth as he glares at the wing spiker.
moments of awkward silence passes, as if the team is waiting for any reaction from the setter. and finally, keiji sighs, thinking that he should put an end to this conversation before things get worse.
“i have no idea why all of you are making unnecessary comments about this. it’s really nothing to make a fuss about, honestly.” he says, eyeing the team with a cold gaze that greatly hides the uneasiness he’s feeling deep inside.
“gee, he’s a good actor” komi murmurs next to konoha with an amusing look. bokuto hears it and hardly nudges his torso in panic.
bokuto clears his throat with a dry laugh, “well, yamazaki kento is an honorable council president, after all! it’s no doubt he’s talking to your dear s/o because of their amazing and outstanding role in this school—“
“yeah, well, you might want to think about that again,” konoha cuts him off with a cough, lowly pointing a thumb at the other end of the court where you’re located at. everyone swiftly turns their head towards that direction.
and as if keiji is met with his worst nightmare, to his horror, he sees the so-called honorable student council president subtly holding your arm, his body stepping closer towards you—as if the distance between you isn’t enough.
okay, what the hell? keiji is damn sure that you and this guy just met, so why is he being so touchy with you? why is he letting you call him by his first name? is he that dense? is his head okay? doesn’t he know that your boyfriend is literally standing a few distances away, eyeing him with a glare?
and there, keiji sees it. he swears it’s his breaking point.
you took a step back, trying to put some distance between you and yamazaki kento.
but then this prick takes a step forward, knowing damn well you’re trying to distance yourself from him.
there it is. keiji notices, you’re uncomfortable. your body language says it all. now, the endless thoughts in his mind is replaced with pure anger.
keiji’s pissed.
“okay, what the fuck?” bokuto comments, “first, he’s on first name basis with akaashi’s s/o, now, he’s being all handsy wi—wait, akaashi, where are you go—oh, shit. holy shit! it’s happening. he’s pissed alright. konoha, go get your damn camera!”
from the other side of the court, resided you and yamazaki kento.
you swore things were going well. you and the guy had a lot of things to agree on. but why is he suddenly being all handsy with you? what’s the purpose of him holding your arm as if he’s known you for years? you just met him! hell, you didn’t even know who he was before he introduced himself.
also, it was so weird of him to know your name beforehand. the feeling of ease has been eaten away by anxiety as you did your best to kindly give yamazaki the hint of your discomfort.
your lips forms into an uneasy smile, “u-uhm, would it be alright for you to move away a bit? we’re too—“
“too close?” yamazaki kento continues with a smirk plastered on his face and your stomach churns.
the guy now raises both his hands, subtly holding the sides of your arms while he eyes you intensely and you panic.
your breathing turns uneven, “w-what are you do—“
as if the air was knocked out of your lungs, an arm aggressively pushes the guy away from you, creating as much distance between you two. the air suddenly feels lighter—all the more when you see your boyfriend standing infront of you, his warm hands replacing themselves on the sides of your arms. his hold on you was much more gentle, more comforting and warm. you never felt so relieved your whole life.
“keiji,” you breathed out with a relieved look on your face. and keiji was quick to pull you in his arms to an embrace, not giving a damn about the student council president on the floor from the impact of his push.
“it’s okay,” he whispers, his lips lingering on your forehead, “you’re okay. i’m here. you’re safe with me, darling.”
thank god keiji’s intuition was always right.
TSUKISHIMA
kei is always one who has a lot of things to say—most especially the mean things. it’s simply who he is and he doesn’t give a damn if he attracts a lot of enemies because of that trait of his. when it comes to you however, he doesn’t seem to get himself to act mean towards you—his significant other. he’s head over heels for you, it’s a fact. and it’s sure as hell that the whole school knows about that. the infamous, cold-hearted guy falls inlove with a down to earth, kind person. how cliché—but it’s cute, isn’t it?
it was training camp, and karasuno, along with other teams from different regions in japan were present. you were one of the people who volunteered to help with the team since this year’s training camp would involve more schools to join, therefore they needed the help.
and so, as the kind person you are, you willingly joined the team for their training camp. plus, you would be able to see kei more. the idea of traveling afar and meeting a lot of people gave you the feeling of excitement—the complete opposite of your boyfriend, who thought of everyone else but you a nuisance.
you barely were able to recover from shock when you’ve arrived at the destination. the gym was huge, filled with so many faces that some you were familiar with, but most of them you don’t recognize at all. kiyoko was snickering at the shocked look you and yachi had while some of karasuno had their jaws on the floor.
you were too busy gaping at the huge gym in awe that you weren’t able to register a tall presence approaching you. his fingers raises to flick your forehead with a tiny sound—the action nearly scaring the wits out of you.
you tilt your chin up to meet eyes with your boyfriend. you give him a glare and he replies with a tiny smirk.
“are you surprised?” he asks you, his tone giving off the vibe that he’s teasing you.
you huffed, “of course i am, kei. it’s my first time after all.”
“well, you’re going to be met with even more surprises the longer you stay.” your boyfriend says, raising a hand to place it at the top of your head, “good luck with that.”
“yeah, sure. thank you for your concern, kei.”
you have your regrets.
a day has passed and you realized you wanted to take back your insincerity when you thanked him for wishing you a good luck.
“what’s a ‘lil mouse like doin’ you here? are ya lost?”
fuck. scratch all that, you needed to escape. now.
it’s a funny situation, really. kiyoko has instructed you to fill up the team’s water bottles. and you’ve successfully done so, your mission was done. everything was going so well. you thought you wouldn’t come across any problem along the way because you were just simply told to fill the bottles with water.
however, as you were on your way back, you bumped into an unfamiliar face—a tall guy who you assume to be one of the players from some school based on the shirt he’s wearing.
you apologized for bumping into him, and the basket filled with bottles that you were holding were so heavy you wanted to rush back to the gym as much as possible.
the guy, on the other hand, had other plans.
as soon as you were about to walk past by him, he raises his arm to block your away, and your head swiftly faces him in surprise. suddenly, the basket on your grip feels heavier.
you gulp, “y-yes?”
“what’s a ‘lil mouse like doin’ you here? are ya lost?” the guy smirks, eyes moving up and down your body. suddenly, you feel sick in the stomach.
you try your best to get out of here as soon as possible, making sure not to offend the guy because god, he looked like he could do something to you any second.
you released a forced laugh, “haha, just doing some duties for the team. i have to go now—“
“hol’ up. why are ya leavin’ so soon, darlin’?” the guy now blocks your way with his whole body, his tall figure blocking the light from you as you’re covered with his shadow. you wanted to cry, why is he being so persistent? you should have asked kiyoko or yachi to come with you.
you sure are met with a surprise. kei was absolutely right and you’re surely damned. dear god, where’s kei when you need him?
“where are they?”
kei agitatedly questions the team managers as soon as the team gets back to the bench after ending another match. it has been nearly twenty minutes and you haven’t returned—which worried kei although he tried his best not to cause a huge fuss about it.
“i asked them to fill the bottles for the team,” kiyoko answers, “however, i’m not sure what’s taking them so long. i’m starting to get worried.”
kei immediately furrows his eyebrows, “they went there alone? you mean to say no one accompanied them?”
fuck, he’s mad. the whole team screams in their heads. they all inwardly panic. all of them stood there stiff while glancing at one another, unable to say anything as it might fuel the anger inside kei even more.
yachi shudders, “w-what if—“
“don’t.” kei glares at her, stopping her from whatever she’s about to say because he’s sure it would only make the discomfort he’s feeling even worse. poor yachi squeaks at the glare he sent her, but he couldn’t care—not when you’re taking too long to go back. he swears his heart begins to beat rapidly every second he doesn’t see you.
“tsukishima..” sugawara tries to console him, he had an uneasy look on his face while slowly approaching the middle blocker.
“we’ll find them right now, we don’t have any matches lef—ah, and there he goes,” suga trails off, watching as the blonde walks out of the gym without a word to find you.
“no need to tell him what to do, i guess.”
the rest of the team then decides to split up to find you, hoping that you’re safe and sound.
back to where you were, near the area of where the water fountain was—you still stood there frozen, holding the heavy basket of water bottles.
the guy who’s practically towering over you lowers himself so he could get a better glimpse of you—the action making you take an immediate step backward as the close distance between you two made you uncomfortable. you gulped, refusing to look at him in the eye. he was so close that you could feel the sensation of his warm breath, making you feel nauseous.
“pretty bird.” the guy chuckles.
from the corner of your eye, you could see his hand raising itself to the side of your head. you flinch when his fingers were close to hover themselves over your hair strands.
and then, in a swift motion, a hand grabs the guy’s wrist, halting him from touching you. you jump in surprise.
“wh—“
“touch even a strand of their hair, and i’ll make sure you won’t have the hands to do so.”
that voice. your eyes widens, the uneasiness in your stomach dissipating as soon as you see your boyfriend standing close next to you.
kei quickly squeezes himself between you and the guy so he’s blocking sight of you from the weirdo. he grabs hold of your hand from behind, giving it a tight squeeze in assurance—then he takes the heavy basket from your grip. you couldn’t help but breathe out a sigh of relief. you were practically shaking, and you hadn’t realized that until kei came to the rescue.
“you’re here.” you whisper quietly under your breath, only for your boyfriend to hear, “thank you, kei.”
once again, you feel your boyfriend squeezing your hand, the action giving you the right amount of warmth and comfort. despite his gentle advancements towards you, it was evident that he’s practically fuming.
kei was overflowing with anger.
the veins on the side of his neck were popping and evident. his eyes were narrowed and his lips were turned to a tight frown.
“so?” kei looks at the guy infront of him, his golden eyes piercing and cold, “do we have a deal?”
and just like that, the guy walks away with a huff.
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215-luv · 7 months
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“what if another girl comes between us?”
“I will kiss her forehead and tell her how lucky she is to have a mom like you.”
akaashi, iwaizumi, kita, osamu, ushijima (hq) rindou, chifuyu, kazutora, izana, mitsuya (tr) reo, isagi, sae, kunigami, baro, rin (bllk) kuroko, momoi, akashi, murasakibara, tatsuya, kasamatsu (knb)
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i am not okay because i realize there is literally NO MAN in this world like akaashi keiji who is an intj, plays volleyball, calm, composed, polite, humble, clever, blunt, has a cheeky side, analytical, does not lash out on anyone, has a list of your weaknesses memorized, and is extremely handsome and majestic!! smh. i’d rather be alone than have a man who isn’t like him.
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[ sakusa kiyoomi ]
“i will murder you in cold blood if you even think about it.”
your boyfriend’s head snapped up, eyes wide in a mixture of shock and absolute confusion on what prompted you to blurt the threat out of nowhere as he followed you up behind the bus, until he saw the culprit.
one empty seat.
he immediately scowled, the action clear for you despite his mask. at that point in your relationship, you were sure you would know his reaction even if he had a brown bag over his face. with slightly furrowed eyebrows, he glared at you. “why would i have it?”
“i dragged you and miya out of practice at one in the morning. you have been there since nine, so you’re clearly exhausted while i am perfectly fine. it’s a thirty minute ride. so, sit.”
he opened his mouth to protest, scowl deepening, but you narrowed your eyes dangerously.
“sakusa,” you called his last name quietly, warningly. “sit down.”
you ignored the soft giggles of other passengers as your boyfriend finally slumped down, his hand immediately reaching out to hold yours while you used the other to hold the pole placed to keep you from stumbling around. even with his head down, you knew he was pouting. “you’re cruel. i am going to hate every second of this.”
you briefly moved your stabilizing hand to run your hand through his hair, forcing him to rest his head back. he shut his eyes softly, and you could see the old lady beside him beaming at you two as you pulled your hand away, feeling him squeeze the one he held tightly.
and before the bus could even moved, his eyes were shut, breath steady and body limp.
the ride home was almost an hour due to heavy traffic and unexpected construction and by the time it was your stop, you were equally exhausted. you quietly shoved sakusa awake, who blinked a few times sleepily before he realized where he was and pushed himself up with a yawn, his hand not once leaving yours as the two of you walked out, mumbling a joined ‘thank you’ for the driver.
your shared apartment was only a few minutes away, but each minute felt increasingly too long and you almost collapsed the second you finally stepped inside. you briefly mumbled a quiet ‘welcome home’ as you let go of sakusa, immediately walking towards the bathroom.
after a thorough shower, you curled up in bed, waiting for sakusa to be done with his own as you resisted the urge to pass out, blinking sleepily, but it was barely a matter of minutes before you fully drowned in your dreams.
you, however, awoke again when the bed shifted, your boyfriend’s warm body gently wrapping around yours. you could tell he was trying his hardest not to wake you up, so you resumed your state, eyes remaining shut as you breathed out a small hum of satisfaction.
it was silent for a few seconds, but before you could fully lose consciousness again, you heard him talk softly, voice merely a whisper.
“you’re the greatest thing that ever happened to me,” he started softly, voice thick with exhaustion. “i have no idea what i ever did to deserve you and i am not sure i could ever be enough for you, but i am so glad you’re mine. you deserve the world and i will make sure you know it, my love.”
you shifted again, attempting to control the urge to cup his cheeks and pull him into the best kiss of his life.
he sighed, head on your shoulder. “god, i love you so much, baby.”
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You are definitely one of the best accounts I'be ever seen here on tumblr. Your works make my heart skip a bit -- I love them so so much !!
Thank you for doing what you are doing <3
OMG 🥹 thank you so much lovely 💗💗💗 YOU make my heart skip !!! thank you for appreciating them it means a lot to me :(( i love you 💗💗💗
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me whenever i come across my cringe ass writing from 2021
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215-luv · 7 months
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hi! are your requests open?
hello!! unfortunately, my requests aren’t open yet :(( however, feel free to send them! i might scroll down all previous requests in my inbox when i have an idea on what to write when the time comes! 💗
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HQ BOYS & THE WAY THEY SAID “I LOVE YOU”
TSUKISHIMA: as a hello. tsukki isn’t the person who is direct with his feelings at first. but he tends to express them through the way he interacts with you. when he realizes his everlasting feelings for you, he was in denial at first. but he couldn’t just hold himself back when he happens to pass by you in the hallways of the school. he tries to keep his eyes forward, he swears. he doesn’t want to look like some lovesick person while he subtly steals glances of you. but boy, he looks at you as if you’re the moon. so, as an act to cover it with courtesy, he greets you with a short hello whenever he crosses paths with you—sure as hell he wouldn’t be able to handle himself having an entire conversation with you just yet. do give him some time, he’ll have more courage before you realize it!
SHOYO: over a volleyball match. before the match begun, shoyo swore to himself to get multiple service aces and spikes across the court to show how happy he is that you’re watching from the sidelines. ‘they’re here’ he tells himself in his mind, holding the volleyball on his hands with a proud smile on his face as he’s about to serve the ball. and you know damn well he’ll get that service ace.
OSAMU: when cooking you your favorite meal. samu, more than anything in this world, loves to keep you warm with his gift of making you literally any meal in the world. you crave for something at the middle of the night? he’s more than glad to get to the kitchen to get you what you need. he and is ever so doting heart uses his talent for cooking as an act to show how much he loves you. go get yourself a man who can cook so well like him!
AKAASHI: as a thank you. he’s always so polite in many ways. to everyone, he’s simply like an angel from the sky. so, whenever you do a favor for keiji, he never forgets to say thank you, not knowing yourself it was acually one of his forms of telling you he loves you. he’s grateful for you, and he wants you to know that he’s forever thankful for you for simply being there.
KUROO: from the way he looks at you. the thing about tetsuro is that he’s not afraid of expressing his feelings for you openly, but sometimes, even when he’s not doing anything, the subtle glint on his eyes from the way he looks at you screams i love you. he finds himself to look for you in every crowded room and in every crowd during volleyball matches. it is as if his eyes are bound to lock onto yours.
IWAIZUMI: his hand gestures. his hands are always on you when he senses you’re in a potentially hazardous situation. it’s almost natural instinct when he pulls you by the waist as you were close to bumping against a lamp post. “careful honey,” he tells you with a soft hum as he lets you walk next to him with his arm still attached around your waist. he’s always there to save you. and he holds you as if he’s afraid to lose you any minute.
KENMA: a whisper in the ear. kenma is a soft spoken person most of the time. while he has a bad temper, it doesn’t quite sprout whenever you’re around. he’s typically shy with his feelings for you, but he doesn’t want to keep them hidden. so, when kenma whispers something to you, he subtly moves closer to you, his warm breath fanning your ear with a tickle. he couldn’t even get this close to anyone. the tension between the both of you is enough from that point on for kenma—atleast for now.
BOKUTO: loud, so everyone can hear. kotaro is the person who is not afraid of anything other than losing you. so when he loves, he loves as if he wants the whole world to know how much he loves you. he tells you i love you as you pass by hallways, where it is crowded and you aren’t able to hear anything due to the chatters of other students. and when you couldn’t hear what he’s saying, best believe he’d shout it with his whole heart, “i said i love you!” and suddenly the hallway turns silent.
KITA: helping you with school activities. if there’s something kita is good at, it’s being there whenever you needed the help, especially with school works. he’ll be glad to offer you his help, going as far as tutoring you and helping you study for an upcoming test. kita is gentle and patient when he’s helping you. he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable but he makes sure you’re getting the message that he’s willing to help you again and again, until he’ll finally muster up the courage to confess his feelings for you directly.
OIKAWA: when it is not said to you. tooru is goal-oriented and is direct with his dreams about prioritizing volleyball. so when he wants to tell you he loves you, he couldn’t. simply because he knows the consequences it would cause for the both of you. surely, he can express it through his actions, but don’t expect him to tell you the exact words from his lips sooner or later. because he thinks that maybe, when he’s finally achieved every satisfaction in his life, maybe he’ll come back to you with a dedicated heart. when he’s ready, maybe he’ll appear just right infront of you to tell you years of pent his up feelings for you. he’ll just have to keep every bit of memory of you in his heart for the time being.
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hi lovely, i missed you so much !! it’s wonderful to see you posting again <33 how’re you doing?? just popping in to let you know you are so so loved and your writing is such a joy for so many people, myself included 💓💓💓 i hope you’re having a gorgeous day/night and/or evening beautiful 💝💞💘💕 - kitkat <3 (hehe it’s been awhile)
this is so cute because i literally woke up to this message 🥹 thank you so much beauty, i’m actually doing really well these days after months of being in a dark place—but now, it really makes me so glad to tell you guys that i’m doing better now & is finally having the motivation to write again! i miss tumblr sm and what makes it even more fun is having people like you who is still supporting n giving me love despite my long hiatus :(( you mean a lot to me my love. i also hope you’re having a wonderful time may it be morning, afternoon or night! i love you sm 💗
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i really have a thing for writing scenarios that are considered the “bare minimum” but it actually still means a lot for a person. in reality, it doesn’t take a lot for someone to feel loved. the smallest actions are noticeable. it doesn’t have to be anything sexual. because love isn’t just holding hands or writing love letters, love can be endless conversations, stealing gazes of each other from across the room, tutoring someone so they could pass their upcoming test, lending them notes, giving them a smile, telling them how proud you are, or being there for them when they feel like the world is against them, and many other more. love can be translated through anything and is offered in many forms. it isn’t just intimate—but it’s showing respect and trust too. i love the idea of love so much. because it also doesn’t just fall under romance, but it also extends through family, friendships, and most especially, yourself.
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AFTER SCHOOL WITH HQ BOYS
ATSUMU: offers (forces) you to stay after school to watch him playing from the sidelines. he even stretches further as to talking with the coach to let you sit on the bench next to the dimension of the volleyball court to watch him up close. whenever you (try) to refuse his offer, he’ll always change your mind with a defeated look on his face. and honestly, who wouldn’t be able to resist this man?
AKAASHI: invites you to the school library as a date. the both of you will either do your homework or study together, keiji will literally be the answer to all the problems you have with your studies. he’s more than glad to be the person you can ask help from. such a doting man he is to you. he’ll definitely bring you to one of your favorite cafes to buy you your favorite beverage or snack as a reward.
OSAMU: food adventures! the first thing you hear from him as he approaches you after school is him asking if you want to try out some new stall that had just opened across the street and you’re definitely down for anything with this guy. he loves trying out new things with you, especially when it comes to food. so expect a lot of food trips whenever you’re with him. you can never find yourself starving, he’s always there to fill your stomach with yummy food (and his love).
USHIJIMA: what’s more fun than walking around the area of your campus? of course, everything is better when it comes to spending time with your boyfriend. after school, expect him to be waiting for you outside of your class, and from there on the both of you are basically basked in your own world, walking around the huge campus with your endless conversations. it’s small, and it may look boring to some, but there is definitely nothing more beautiful than talking about literally anything to your favorite person.
SUNA: best believe you’re the first person he walks (runs) to as soon as the bell rings, indicating the end of the day. honestly, he just wants to get out of the school as much as possible (he’s sick of the people in there). so expect yourself to be pestered by a certain tall, intimidating man which is your so-called boyfriend, giving you the knowing look with a pout on his face as a way to tell you to get out of this damn place. now, you yourself is unable to resist your boyfriend’s charms. as you make your way out of the school campus, you have him trailing behind you like a tail until you’ve reached your home. from then on, you’re greeted with cuddles & a contented boyfriend. what more could you ask than to have some peaceful alone time with your favorite boy?
OIKAWA: your high maintenance of a boyfriend is actually a sweet guy who, at the end of the day, just wants to run into your arms after a long day full of schoolworks and volleyball. even the great king needs a break, you know? so, after class, expect him to meet you outside your classroom or along the hallways—anywhere as long as he can reach out to see you and give you a kiss. he just really, really, really needs to see you, okay? you’re his pride and joy. and most of all, his favorite person—the only one who can ease the burdens in his heart.
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