I "can't " read a curse for true love just yet so I'm just living my fantasy where my OC's which is the very first person Chaos had interest after becoming a vampire, is still alive cuz they have a mirror curse and if he can't die or age either can't her, but she's still human and that's why he avoids her, and i don't care about the rules.

I feel like I'm dating Osamu, but make him a cocky setter

Portgas D. Ace a fucking hottie.

Yeah life is not a strawberry but why does noragami ended up like that ?????

BUSY THINKING ABOUT BASKING IN THE AFTERGLOW WITH TOJI

panting heavily, TOJI‘s upper body fell onto the mattress beside you. putting a hand on his sweaty chest, you could feel his heart race. “out of breath already? you’re getting old,” you teased with a sly smile, fingers dancing over his skin. he raised his eyebrows as an almost sinister grin appeared on his face. “i’ll show you how old i am,” he murmured, pressing his body upwards and leaning over you. his fingers grazed the skin of your waist as he left a trail of sloppy kisses on your neck, slowly moving down to your chest and stomach. he knew every inch of you, every dimple in your skin, every place that made you twitch slightly under his touch. “toji—,” you whispered, your breath hitching, digging your teeth into your bottom lip as his hands continued exploring your body, his head moving farther down with every kiss he pressed on your heated skin. he grinned at you as he looked up at your flushed face. “not so bold anymore, are you, sweetheart?”

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Istg i hate my boss, idk he may even be a good guy, but I can't bear all this shit lecture.

A/ N : About to make an "sugar daddy"/rich boyfriend type w my HQ boys cuz this have been plaguing my mind, but rn I can only offer a little blurb

I think Kuroo and Sakusa are pretty much the same boyfriend when comes to buy you presents. They'd would pay very close attention to everything you touch or point in a store the difference is that Kuroo would actively comment on something he doesn't think it suits, and even suggest other things he thought it would look good on you, just to confirm if you would like it and Sakusa would just listening carefully and make mental notes

Oh and about small commentaries on the news channel purse that just came out ? Both would right alway buy it and you'd never even suspect about it. They're just waiting for you to comment again about it so they can give it to you.

Pls im gonna k- myself I was editing a lil blurb about Sakusa and kuroo and I just deleted half of it uaaaaaaa

Tw : MDNI.

Miya Atsumu edges himself so you can ride him a lil longer. He also give you three quick taps on your butt to signalize he's about to cum, poor guy can't even form words now.

I'm afraid that this account is slowly becoming a Miya Atsumu main content

wAiT- WHAT??? UAAAAAAA

on a side note i got tickets for the barbie movie and i‘ll see it in 4 days

No thoughts, just Miya Atsumu instantaneously regretting his words after seen your smile dropping when he screamed at you for missing a ball. He knew it wasn't your fault , you're not a pro player, he couldn't expect you to play as one and this isn't a real match, just a friendly game with the BJ, friends and their s/o, and still he couldn't contain his hurtful tone, and criticism.

Apparently I'm in the main team now. But here's the thing- i don't wanna go there an play this game. I'm literally too afraid of their opposite hitter. WHAT KIND OF SHITTY LIBERO AM I??

pictures huh? aight u‘ll get one

Hehehe u see that's why 'm a spoiled brat. Luv ya

Pictures or didn't happen 💅

good day people; i made porridge, i love having two monitors for my pc and i'm getting a new tattoo today, life is tolerable

hinata shoyo is probably my favorite basic shonen protagonist because i don’t know how much effort it would take to fly or turn super saiyan or achieve a black flash or a rasengan.

but i can imagine what it takes to leave everyone and everything you know to go from japan to brazil, learn a completely new version of volleyball, be awkward around a new roommate and learn 3 different languages (spanish, english and portuguese)

i can imagine burnout from all that plus breaking and rebuilding you muscles constantly and dealing with sand and wind and sun and rain affecting your plays.

the man works as a delivery boy and teaches kids portuguese (not even his first language) to support himself while becoming an established beach volleyball player famous all around rio de janeiro.

what a legend.

HAIKYUU BOYS WHEN THEY THROW THEIR WEDDING RING

ft. bokuto; suna; atsumu: kuroo; ushijima

a/n: the fact that i posted this exact prompt on my deleted blog but i don't remember it anymore—

it was no secret that BOKUTO sometimes had problems controlling his emotions. he wasn't necessarily as affected by them as he was in high school, but there were enough moments that made him feel ashamed when he thought about them; just like he did right now. he was sobbing violently, his arms pressing you as close to you as ohysically possible. he wailed apologies, only stopping to take a breath every once in a while. he snapped out of his anger the moment the ring left his hand, but he was afraid that the damage couldn't be undone. he could only beg, proclaiming his love for you over and over, even if he knew that his behaviour just disproved his claims.

arguing with SUNA was tiresome. it was like he never even cared, not being attentive and only brushing you off. he never thought about the impact of his words once he did answer you, trying to get you off his back as soon as possible and with any means necessary. but even he understood when he went too far. he realized it when you took a deep breath, muttering something that he could not understand and turned around, disappearing into the bedroom only to come out a few minutes later with a bag over your shoulder, not even sparing him a glance as you rushed out the door. he clenched his jaw, picking the ring up and clenching his fist. staring out the window with a heavy chest.

ATSUMU was a prideful and confident person, he hated being confronted with his faults. he never really reacted well afterwards, either snickering a comment back or just waving the criticism off. no one was safe from this side of him, not even you. but he wasn't an idiot either. he saw the way your face fell when his ring landed on the floor, how you were shaking as you went and picked it up, only to retreat into the bedroom silently. he stayed still, not even daring to move an inch, only looking at the place you stood just a second ago. how did he let it go this far?

KUROO hated arguing and the yelling that came with it. he hated the irrational things he says during them, how every sense of reason is being thrown into the wind just to get to you because of his pride. and right after he threw his wedding ring across the room and stormed out, slamming the door behind him, he broke down, hugging his knees as he cried. he didn't know what came over him, he didn't know why he would ever think that what he did was okay but how could he face you after what he had done?

it was rare that arguments with USHIJIMA got so heated. you barely ended up shouting at each other, much less underline your words with some kind of big gestures. so it was even a bigger shock when he raised his voice at you, fiddling with the ring on his finger until throwing it away with some accusatory yell. you were too shocked to even say anything, only extending your arms in front of you to protect yourself as you stared at him with big eyes. he wanted to step closer, he wanted to hug you, he wanted to fall to his knees and beg for forgiveness; anything so that you wouldn't look so afraif of him anymore.

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