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ninliane · 7 months
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“are you listening?”
kageyama snaps to attention. your voice feels distant and echoey even though you’re right in front of him in his own kitchen.
“yes, sorry. tomorrow, practice gym 2, at 11 am.”
“at 10 am,” you sigh, giving the setter in front of you a good look. “is everything okay?”
honestly, no, everything is not okay.
“yeah, ‘m fine.”
about a month ago, kageyama was beginning to feel the effects of his intense schedule. multiple practices, appointments with the trainers, travel dates, and flights on top of everything else got to be too much. the last straw was when kageyama nearly missed a flight, begging the crew to let him on.
ushijima recommended he get a manager once he sat down.
“you seem tense,” you slip your laptop into your bag and grab the other things you had laying around on kageyama’s counter for your planning meeting. again, he says nothing.
just stares.
he almost wishes he never got a manager, because it’s causing problems.
he’s pretty sure he’s in love with you.
you’re absolutely the most beautiful person he’s ever met, with the prettiest eyes and the softest voice. you treat him so kindly, always patient with him when he’s upset, and calming him down when he’s stressed out.
“i feel tense, yeah.” he shuffles to his couch, flopping down on it and stretching out.
“well if you sit with that posture then yeah, you’ll be tense,” you tease, and he rolls his eyes. “would you like me to schedule a massage for you?”
“my body feels fine,” he avoids eye contact, staring at the moving blades of the ceiling fan.
you sigh. kageyama is a great boss, just a little scatterbrained. you’ve found that in moments like these it’s best to let him be.
“well i better get going. i’ll see you tomorrow tobio.”
the next day is busy; practice in the morning, a session with his personal trainer, helping out at a charity event in the city, and then heading back to the gym for a quick team meeting. by the time kageyama stumbled out of the locker room, hair wet from the shower, it’s 9 pm.
he huffs, rifling through his bag for his car keys when he swears he hears your voice.
“he’s a great boss, he makes my job easy,”
you’re standing near the exit with a woman kageyama doesn’t recognize. but the way you two are standing, it seems like you know each other. you turn your body slightly, and he jumps behind the wall to not get caught.
“i bet it’s easy working for someone as handsome as him, right?”
you let out a nervous laugh. kageyama peeks around the corner likens child, which is tough to do when you’re over six feet tall.
“y-yeah! he’s pretty good looking,”
his heart is racing. there’s a long pause. he assumes you two must have walked away, so he begins to head towards the exit.
“you like him! i knew it!”
“shut up! don’t say-“
you freeze as your eyes meet the man of the hour, copying your expression a few feet in front of you. you blink at each other for a moment, and kageyama’s cheeks turn pink. your friend scuttled off without another word.
“tobio! you should head home, i bet you’re tired!” you smile, flustered and cheeks hot.
“hungry,” he walks with you towards the door. you raise an eyebrow.
“what?”
he unlocks his car, back turned to you so that you don’t see how red he is, and so that hopefully you don’t hear how his voice shakes.
“want to get dinner with me?”
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ninliane · 7 months
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how I think CANON kageyama really thinks about romance based on facts
This is more on just character analysis and observation but this is all speculation because if I'm being honest as a former Haikyuu x reader writer, I think he is the most mischaracterized and has potential for a different type of x reader, rather than typical romance.
Also I'm saying this as a Kageyama fan! This is just my thoughts jotted down hehe
I don't think Kageyama really had the chance to experience romance. Ever. I mean I could be wrong but based on what we we've seen there wasn't really time for it or even a single mention on it
Though given multiple chances to show it, he never showed any outright attraction to anyone outside of volleyball. Obviously this is not a shojo manga, it's a sports one but there are still multiple times where some sort of attraction has been shown towards characters.
He is unfazed by Kiyoko in a season 1 scene, he never fawns over any of the managers the way other characters do. (The only exception is when Saeko introduces herself and he and Hinata get excited) this isnt rly important tho, a lot of character dont do this
the only time he has ever been excited or passionate is when it comes to volleyball, the very reason why he stuck so close to hinata in the first place (this could argue for kagehina ((so true)) but that's a separate post lol)
HOWEVER he's also not repulsed by attraction towards him, as shown in the bonus chapter when he's aware that he and Atsumu are referred to by fans as the "Ikemen Players" and that people watch him for that; he says he's all for it because it get's people into volleyball
But the CORE REASON on why I think he never thought about romance is because he outright states in season 4 that he's not good at emotion, and his past. He likely does not know the feeling and even with friends he was still learning on friendship, but he wants to learn! (that's probably why he was so keen on asking oikawa for help in kitagawa-daichii)
Anyway so conclusion as an x reader writer, would he be datable? I mean it's not impossible. After all we hardly see his life outside of volleyball, it would just be challenging, just like getting him to play on a team. In fact it would even be cute to see him think about it.
I wrote all this bc I think it would be interesting to see this kageyama in fics, instead of the usual tsundere/constantly getting mad and embarrassed ver of him (me,,I used to write him like this,,,)
Now how would I write canon Kageyama off with staying true to his given character as much as possible?
I think he would be very calm and nonchalant about it. They've shown us that he's very aware of his emotional weaknesses in understanding but that he's ALWAYS willing to try and connect with others.
So while I think he can most definitely live his life without romance, I think that he is bound to think about it at least once and contemplate it. He might even be open to trying it for the sake of trying something that's so common with others, but in my opinion he will always love volleyball more than anything else, and that's not a terrible thing at all.
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ninliane · 2 years
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ninliane · 2 years
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After finishing the my now favorite book series (the protagonist is who I share a name with 💕) I wanted to draw one of my favorite characters who I felt the most attached to! @kerrimaniscalco has completely captured my creative side in so many ways with her storytelling and character building, that I absolutely fell in love with the whole series!
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ninliane · 3 years
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,,aaaa i need more lev haiba x reader time skip angst!! Okay so imagine you were besties with him in high school and you still stay really close even in college but then once he gets his modeling job he slowly starts to drift away and normally this would be natural but you two have been in everything through thick and thin so the whole story is trying to restore you friendship :((
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ninliane · 3 years
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,,aaaa i need more lev haiba x reader time skip angst!! Okay so imagine you were besties with him in high school and you still stay really close even in college but then once he gets his modeling job he slowly starts to drift away and normally this would be natural but you two have been in everything through thick and thin so the whole story is trying to restore you friendship :((
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ninliane · 3 years
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What caused Kageyama to turn into the King of The Court
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walking in on him naked while he’s doing something (tiktok challenge)
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going into labor early and osamu is absent (ft. black jackals trying to help)
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Q: do u write fics for other characters apart from haikyuu? like bnha? 🥺👉 👈 if so can u do walking in on him naked while he’s doing something (tiktok challenge) ft. bnha boys, endeavor, all might, dabi, hawks & aizawa?
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ninliane · 4 years
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!! send anything in! (if youre not anon ill even write ur @!)
Writeblr Handwriting Meme
Thank you to @livvywrites​ for help and suggestions for questions! And inspired by another handwriting ask game – whose link I cannot find ;;;
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ninliane · 4 years
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Bokuto: We came as soon as we heard! Is Kageyama alright? Natsu said he had a serious sickness!
Hinata: What? No he doe-
Atsumu: *looking into his eyes* Shoyo, if it’s any consolation you are a talented player and stunning man, you will have no trouble finding a new partner-
Sakusa: Miya, the body is not even cold yet!
Hinata: ‘The body’...is upstairs trying to learn basic english vocabulary. Everyone go home.
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ninliane · 4 years
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nekoma with foreign-exchange manager who isn’t fluent in japanese
i said i would write,,,,i try to write...
the language she speaks is up to you but she’ll be speaking english for now (just pretend its your language! personally im imagining filipino :D )
being a first-year at nekoma high had its perks
your foreign looks caught the attention of many people and some were shy to approach you, but not one tall boi^^
invited by your classmate lev, you have now been the manager for a first couple of months and it was going great!
you always got along with everyone: helped the seniors keep everyone in control, be efficient in tracking their progress, and helping their younger ones with their pass drills
you guys lost at the inter-high best eight but the summer camp was soon so you were determined to make the most out of it
you made friends with the regulars on the team and you guys would go out and eat at the conbini near the school
it was at this moment where kuroo had treated the team to snacks from the tiny shops. the nekoma team talking outside as they ate,
“That reminds me, how did you guys do in the english test?” Lev asked Shibayama and Inoka. 
“I did average, there was a lot of sentence construction this time.” Shibayama responded taking a bite out of a meat bun.
“I focused on vocabulary,” Inoka cheekily admitted then turned back to grin at his classmate, “But Teshiro-san got perfect as always, and (y/n)-san is fluent!”
“Just study, it isn’t that hard...” Teshiro closed his drink. “Or have (y/n)-san tutor you.” 
“I could...” you thought about it, “but...”
Kuroo started laughing, “That’s true, (y/n)-chan is good in english, but sometimes her japanese gets mixed up in the translation.”
You playfully roll your eyes, “Haha, very funny captain.”
Yamamoto laughed, “One time she said, ‘Where is my ‘ramen’?’ in the funniest accent ever! The cook looked at her and tried not to laugh.”
“I apologized after!” you laughed.
“Oh! One time she asked me if she could borrow my notebook and she forgot the word for notes and she ended up just saying notebook in english in front of the whole class!” Lev laughed.
The group and yourself laughed at your poor attempts once more. 
“When we were practicing volleyball she started to stumble on her words because she forgot how to ask coach to go over her notes so I had to do it.” Yaku chuckled. 
“Coach must’ve been confused,” Inoka chimed in.
“And another ti-”
“OKAY ENOUGH!” you yelled, throwing down your meat bun on the street. The team jolted at your loud reaction and immediately went quiet, their eyes widened at the sudden action. “You try speaking in a different language than japanese! Do you even know how frustrating it is for me to translate every single thing in my head before I say it?! How I manage to keep an all boys japanese team running for nationals in my third language?!”
“(y/n)-chan, don’t get so offended...” Kuroo rubbed the back in his head, “We were just playing around. Chill.” 
“Chill?” you widened your eyes and thats when Kuroo regretted his words. You frowned and put your hand on your hips, firing what seemed to be your first language at him, “Chill?! The worst thing you can say to a woman! Men are all the same...! They just act however they want and expect a way to get out of it by saying it’s just a joke, and they expect us to be okay with it?! Like we are the ones at fault?” 
Your first language being yelled out loud was intimidating for them because they had no idea what you were saying. You then reverted back to Japanese as you grabbed your bag and walked past them, “Men are all animals!” 
At that moment Kenma had walked out of the convenience store holding a cup of ramen. He noticed you walking by and said a small greeting.
“Oh hey (y/n),”
“ANIMAL!” you pointed at him without stopping and continued to walk. 
Kenma scrunched his face at you then at his team. “What did you guys say to her?”
The day after you had mostly let the thing pass and felt a little bad for yelling at them, but it was cute how they all awkwardly shuffled up to you in practice individually, apologizing for what they said. And they made a mental note to help you out whenever you needed translation.
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ninliane · 4 years
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In honor of Haikyuu airing today once more, have Alisa in my childhood baro’t saya! (traditional costume for women in the philippines!)
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ninliane · 4 years
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This is from my sideblog! Send some in here or reply to this post!! 
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I’m gonna try this!! Send some in the ask box or reply here :>
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ninliane · 4 years
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just a lil get to know me!
1. The first character I fell in love with: tsukishima
2. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: osamu
3. The character everyone else loves that I don’t: ok before it was hoshiumi but now i like him a lot so no one now
4. The character I love that everyone else hates: daishou y’all are just salty
5. The character I used to love but don’t any longer: okay i don’t not love him but bokuto had been ruined for me because of the over sexualization the fandom does to him
6. The character I would totally smooch: osamu
7. The character I’d want to be like: kuroo
8. The character I’d slap: lev but only cause i love him sm
9. A pairing that I love: daishou and mika! or even atsuhina!
10. A pairing that I despise: bokuaka had been ruined for me but i dont really despise them
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ninliane · 4 years
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Uh so since you taking request rn can you maybe do hcs about shirabu, kunimi, and suga having S/O that plays the kalimba? And i REALLY love you work i feel like you describe them so well so keep up the good work!
i admire people who can play one!! also i only do 2 people for headcanons so i just did shirabu and kunimi!
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shirabu and kunimi with s/o who plays a kalimba
shirabu kenjirou 
work was really getting to him
he knew what he was getting into when he was a med student but now that he’s actually a doctor, it might’ve been a bit overwhelming
in the hospital, his pager was ringing non-stop 
“yamaka-san, can’t people just stop getting hurt for one shift? how hard is that?” he said to her inconsiderately as he went over the vitals of a patient
please excuse him he’s just really tired
even at home he can’t seem to get a break
he’d always have to respond to emails, forward documents, prescribe patients over the phone...
meanwhile, you were starting to worry about his health 
when he was still a med student you tried to distract him using a certain method once and it did work for the next few days, but he simply didn’t have time for it now in between work
so you thought you’d try a different approach 
walking into his home office you say that you’re looking for something in the shelf
he merely grunted in response as he had his fingers dug in his hair, glaring daggers at his stack of papers as he wrote on his desk
when really you just sat down on the couch with your kalimba playing a nice tune 
his expression changed almost immediately morphing into a relaxing, soft, neutral face when he heard the first few notes
to most, it would look judgemental, but you know better than anyone that it was a big change
to really test it out you stopped playing for a moment, and he went back to his annoyed face 
finally confirming your theory you continued to play as his stress melted away 
and that's what you would do from then on, wordlessly you would walk into his room, minding your own business then take out your small instrument and play
shirabu was more than thankful. you didn’t have to say anything and neither did he. you both just knew
it was only until on one of these days he stopped working, got out of his desk and laid down on the couch you were playing in
with his head on your lap you stopped playing, slightly surprised 
he merely looked up as you with a neutral expression, clearly tired and longing for affection “play for me again. please, (y/n)?”
kunimi akira
he was actually the one who got you a kalimba
you didn’t know what it was when you first saw it, but he explained that it was an instrument he thought you could learn to pass time 
you gave it a try at first and ended up falling in love with it. while he was working, doing chores, or just around the house in general, you would be playing it constantly 
there was this one song you would always play and akira has heard it so many times that he associates the first few notes with you 
what’s interesting about this is when you two had this big fight 
you don’t remember what it was about, but it ended with you storming out of the apartment. akira was frustrated with you and the situation, but he thought you needed time alone so he let you be 
he thought he would be the bigger person. let it pass to let you cool off 
but not even 25 minutes in and he began feeling homesick from you 
he hated whenever you two fought, especially when you weren’t here. it was much too quiet. he looked over at the table and saw the instrument you always had in your hands
meanwhile, you finally returned late in the evening, opening the door only to hear the song you always played 
curious, you entered your living room to see akira cross-legged on the couch, playing the notes to your song perfectly 
it was only when you dropped your bag did he flinch and stopped playing
he quickly put the instrument back on the table, averting his gaze
it’s quiet for a bit till he said,
“i just missed you...”
you gave a light chuckle, “I was only gone for thirty minutes.”
he shook his head, “still, it feels empty here without you. i don’t like it. even if i complain about it sometimes i really don’t mean it. i never want you to stop playing or singing”
you melted at his words and ran over to him, engulfing him in a hug as you toppled him over the couch, both of you spending the night in each others arms
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ninliane · 4 years
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Hi! Can i request Osamu with an s/o who frequently gets hit on even harassed in public? And she's quite paranoid about it. I've been hit on and even followed a few times so I'm very observant and paranoid when I go out.
this is the first time one of my stories got in-depth regarding the problems and concerns of women, and how different the world is for them. stay safe girls, never be afraid to ask the help of another person if you feel like you’re in danger!
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osamu with an s/o who is used to getting hit on in public
“Hey, Samu. So I am on my way to the restaurant,” you tilted your head on your shoulder with your phone in between as your hands were currently preoccupied with digging through your sling bag, looking for your keys. “I will meet you there in twenty minutes and then we can go out and get lunch. See you, bye.” 
Closing the door, you put your phone in your bag and made your way to the train station. You sat down, putting your bag on your lap, and looked out the window. At the corner of your eye was a young college boy, a little younger than you, maybe a freshman. He gave you a charming smile and moved to stand right next to you, one hand on the handles of the train and he slouched one leg. 
“Hey,” you looked at him, “Is that you?” He gave you a curious smile. You’ve seen this pick up line before and internally rolled your eyes. You were used to it quite frankly. “Oh gosh, how long has it been? I haven’t seen you since Ana’s party.” 
You only kept silent and just smiled at him, shaking your head slightly before going all the way. You put your hand on your head as if in thought, “I’m so sorry. I don’t know if you’ve heard but I was in a car accident three years ago,” the boy’s face paled, “and ever since the coma I had a really hard time remembering names and faces-”
“Oh god, no, no, no, I’m so sorry,” the boy sincerely apologized and sat down a seat away from you, “We don’t actually know each other, I thought it was a clever pick-up line, I’m so sorry you just looked so pretty. I shouldn’t have done that.” he looked worried. 
You looked at him with a straight face before cracking a smile, “I’ve never been in a coma. That was a really bad pick up move.” The boy widened his eyes and stared at you in disbelief before joining you in laughter, 
“You..” he charmingly laughed. Charming indeed but not as charming as Osamu’s.
“I’m sorry. It’s just that I’m so used to it, gets kind of annoying.” You threw a sympathetic smile. 
He shook his head, “You shouldn’t be, it’s sad that you are. I’ve definitely learned my lesson today.” he sighed and shrugged, “No more picking up any girls with cheesy lines.” 
“Hey, don’t beat yourself up about it,” you smiled and lightly punched him on the shoulder, “You were a gentleman. When you saw red flags you immediately stopped and apologized. Not a lot of guys do that. You’re a great guy.” 
He looked at you happily, “Thanks,” your stop had arrived and you stood up, “Wait,” he said, “Can I at least have your number?” 
You gave him another pity smile, “Sorry, I have a boyfriend,” when you said that you saw the instant regret return to his face, to which you laughed, “You’ll find someone, don’t worry. Just try a little more your age. I’ll see you on this train again.” you waved goodbye and he nervously did the same.
You chuckled at the recent memory as you scanned your card at the gate. You thought about it more as you neared the restaurant; the boy was right, no one should be used to it. You pushed that thought aside as you skipped down the road and opened the sliding doors of the restaurant. Inside was Osamu who had been washing up dishes. He looked up at the sound of the door chime ringing and greeted you with a wave. 
“I’m just finishing up the dishes here. The staff is already here to take over, sit on the counter,” he said.
You did as he told and put your bag on the table as you slid in the tall seats. You looked at Osamu curiously, wondering if he’d have any reaction to what happened twenty minutes earlier, 
“So Samu,” he hummed as a way to tell you he was listening, “There was this guy who tried to hit on me on the train. Younger, college freshmen.” 
He raised an eyebrow, “Seriously? What’d he do?” 
“It was harmless, actually quite funny, I played around with him for a bit. He apologized once I said I knew what he was up to. Very nice boy, he even asked for my number.” 
Osamu looked up from the sink, pausing from his work and raised his eyebrows, “I said I had you, don’t worry.” you assured. 
He looked back down and continued on the dishes. As he squeezed the sponge he thought, 
‘Has she always been hit on like that?’ 
‘How frequent was it for her to get used to it?’ 
‘Has it ever happened while I was around?’ 
He kept contemplating about these as he held your hand while you two walked down the main street. 
You were humming along with whatever tune while his eyes were like a hawk’s, darting at each male individual who was in the vicinity. He only noticed after a while that when they had passed you two, boys would look at you in a suggestive manner, thinking that the man beside her didn’t see them. 
Well he saw them all right. 
He frowned at them and pulled you closer, transferring his arm from your hand to over your shoulder, glaring at them as he pulled you away. You noticed him frowning at his food as you held chopsticks in your mouth, 
“Hey, you okay? If you want to talk to the chef again please don’t, it’s the reason we couldn’t go back to that other place.” you pouted.
He noticed your concern and quickly shook his head, “No, yeah it’s nothing…” he paused, “It’s just, are you really okay with all these guys staring at you?” you shook your head, 
“No, I don’t really like it. At all, but what can you do about it?” she shrugged, “It’s a completely different world out there for women, not a lot of men get that. I mean it’s not just flirting, even the nice ones always treat you differently. They call you sweetheart, and darling, even though you don’t know them. Most men are really ignorant” 
“Me! I’m men, and I get that and I’m not ignorant!” he raised his hand with a frown on his face, mouth full of food, looking like an angry toddler that almost made you laugh, 
“I mean just today I already saw dozens of guys stare at you like you were some piece of meat. That’s not right at all. You’re my meat-- I’m sorry, heard it as soon as I said it, my bad.” he tilted his head in apology as you laughed. 
“I can’t imagine what it’s like for other women out there.” he said, “I promise you I’ll make it better for at least you.” 
And that is what he did. He always walked you home and when he couldn’t he would always ask his brother or friends if they could. You could walk home yourself but it was sweet that he cared. At the end of the day, he would always ask without fail how your day was, making sure that you were safe and not bothered by anyone.
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ninliane · 4 years
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at this place… at this time… at this angle… dead on.
haikyuu!! to the top 2 pv → miya atsumu 
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ninliane · 4 years
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when “apple” is in none of the fics ✊🏼😔 hmmm then what about... strawberry,, i bet it's in there somewhere 👁️👄👁️
NONEEE ;-; im so sorry here is proof. 
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dead ass i have like over ten documents with 100,000 plus words and none are strawberry :((
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