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eggyrocks · 2 months
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☆⋆。𖦹°‧★ ☆⋆。★ eggy, 20s, they/them ; certified iwaizumi lover ; side blog ; rules/about/byf ; smau masterlist ; written content masterlist ; taglist ; daily click for palestine 🇵🇸 ☆⋆。𖦹°‧★ ☆⋆。
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does-directions · 20 days
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Is making fanart for your fav fanfics even a thing anymore..
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thechaosoflonging · 2 months
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my current fav smau got me playing 2 baddies 1 porch on loop & before dat i was blasting i bet on losing dogs for weeks bc of another one of my fav smaus
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causenessus · 11 days
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i got inspired by u so im making an smau :) its kinda bad but ill make it work!!
WHAT :(((((((((( this is so sweet i'm so happy i could inspire u and i would love love love to read it if u would let me!! and babes don't worry i'm first of all 100% it's great bc we're always harder on ourselves AND it's always going to get better with time binary stars was such a trial run but i'm living my best life with new grounds now so keep going!!! <3
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ghost-recs · 2 months
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Oikawa SMAU Rec
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nonsense by @idlerin
synopsis: university student, chaotic friend group, and up and coming actor/model oikawa tooru as your secret ex, what could go wrong?
the perfect combination of angst, cuteness, and humor that left me a puddle for oikawa tooru (i highly recommend the playlist too, pls pls).
syrup by @eggyrocks
synopsis: oikawa, to put it bluntly, is love sick. unfortunately, there is a bit of an obstacle in the way of his happy ever after with you...
lots of crack and chaos. humor that has me going. [ongoing...]
pose for me by @authentictiramis
synopsis: vlogging au where two groups decide to collab, simping ensues.
short and sweet, full of fluff and some humor. cute!
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lightnightss · 1 month
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✮Part six: OFF MY FACE✮
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Didn’t get to look through this before posting so I hope it’s right 🫶🏻🫶🏻
Taglist: @eggyrocks @nuriistalk @localgaytrainwreck @0moonii @httpakkeiji @notsaelty @k8nicole @Intergalacticory @kunimix @cherrypieyourface @yukatoraa @eclecticeggknightpsychic @nitasplace @bananabananna-hh @infinitelytimebound @hermaeusmorax @scxrcherr @deluluforcarlos55 @makkir0ll @xoitsan (to be added to the taglist fill out this form)
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nkogneatho · 2 days
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Hiii my two favorite haikyuu fics are "on repeat" by eggyrocks and "New grounds" by causeness! I'm INFP And a Libra :3
જ⁀➴ᡣ𐭩 HEARTKYUU ᯓᡣ𐭩
USER: DOES-RIRECTIONS
congratulations. these three hotties are so excited. swipe right and match to your fav in the comments or reblog.
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does-directions · 17 days
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My yn insert for @eggyrocks kageyama hq smau but it's literally just a doodle of me and I suck at art.
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eggyrocks · 1 month
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nail polish: k. bokuto
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bokuto’s hair is down, pushed out of his forehead with a wide headband, and the skin on his face is covered with a thick, wet green that he’s been told is a vitamin c mask.
“it’ll help clean the oil out of your pours,” is what she told him as she stood on the tips of her toes, biting down on her tongue as she spread the slime all over his face.
now, his fingers are spread out over her knee, his giant palm resting over the top of her thigh. slowly and deliberately, she drags the brush of blue polish over his nails. it’s the second coat now. “-and it was quite frankly just fucking rude. because like, it’s her birthday and you’re gonna text her, ask her for a favor, ask her to go out drinking with you to get over your lame breakup, and then only say happy birthday after you saw my post? like you don’t care about her let’s be real.”
bokuto nods solemnly. “that's kinda bitchy. like, oh, your birthday's just an afterthought to me, i don't really care."
"yes, exactly!"
"how long have they been friends now?”
“like fifteen years!” she exclaims, excitement making her halt her hand and look up at bokuto for some sort of reaction.
he shakes his head. "that's long enough to remember your friend's birthday."
“definitely long enough to know when her birthday is! she just bothers me because, like, she’s the type of person who cares more about whatever ugly boyfriend-of-the-month she has than her actual long-time best friends.”
bokuto exaggerates a pout. “is this how your friends talk about me? do they call me your ugly boyfriend-of-the-month?”
she snickers, returning her focus to his nails once more. “we’ve been dating for three years.”
“still.”
“all my friends love you,” she assures him. “you’re their favorite uber driver.”
he laughs, and in doing so, he moves his pinkie. it’s just a bit, not that much at all, but it’s enough to earn him a gentle flick to his bicep. “stop moving! you’re messing up my work!”
“i think they look pretty,” bokuto assures her, and lifts his other hand up in the air, wiggling his fingers and examining the way the shiny blue reflects the light. “hinata’s gonna be so fucking jealous.”
she bites down on the inside of her cheek. “i just know they’re gonna be chipped to high hell after one practice.”
“then you’ll just have to paint them again,” he tells her. “next time paint them gold so they match my uniform.”
“aye, aye,” she nods, bright grin accompanied by a red tinge to her cheeks.
bokuto leans forward and places a kiss on the crown of her head. “can you put your initials on them?"
she quirks an eyebrow at him. "why do you want my initials on them?"
he grins. "you gotta mark your property, babe."
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an: i wanna gossip with him so bad
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eggyrocks · 1 month
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bleach: k. kozume
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kenma needs to get better at saying no to her.
it's nearly three in the morning and he's sitting cross-legged on the bathroom floor, settled in nicely between her legs, the roots of his hair filled with clumps of thick, grainy bleach.
he's not sure how she talked him into it. kenma's been telling her for days, no, you can't dye my hair. and he really had no intention of changing his mind. but maybe after watching her pout and look up at him with big, pleading eyes through batting, long eyelashes, his conviction started to waiver.
it's sort of annoying, how she can always get what she wants, when it comes to him.
she scoops up a particularly large glop of bleach and haphazardly spreads it over his darkened roots, brushing it against the skin of his scalp. a bit of it drips off the edge of her brush and lands on his bare, unprotected skin.
"oh shit," she mumbles, and even though he can't see her expression, he can picture it well, furrowed and tightened in concentration. her thumb brushes against his forehead, wiping away that small bit of bleach before she wipes it off on the leg of her jeans. "let me know if like, you're skin starts burning."
kenma scoffs, barely taking his attention away from the switch he holds in his hands. he wonders if he should be concerned that she didn't bother to put on gloves. "i thought you said you've done this before," he grumbles, voice thick with sleep.
"i have done this before," she insists. "i dyed my hair like, all the time in high school, remember?"
what kenma remembers is her calling him in the middle of the night, wailing about how she fried off all of her hair trying to bleach it light enough so she could dye it pink. he remembers seeing her the next day with her hair cut shorter than his. he remembers how she always stole his sweatshirts so she could pull the hood over her head.
she halts her movements for a moment, the dye brush pausing on a thick strand of his hair. "well, i've gotten a lot better since then."
kenma adjusts, shifting his weight around and trying to get more comfortable without messing up his game. it's been hours of this, so far. bleaching and then washing it out and then hair oils and masks and then drying it so they could bleach it again. it's making his muscles ache, and he wants to give up and crawl into bed. "stop wiggling," she scolds him. "you're going to make me mess up."
"i'm sure you've messed up plenty on your own," he says.
"i'm going a great job, dick," she assures him. "you're going to look so sexy you're going to get like, eight more girlfriends."
kenma rolls his eyes. "one is already too much for me."
"shut up, you love me."
despite himself, he smiles. "yeah," he agrees.
kenma switches off his console then, and places it to the side. he leans back, further into her, and closes his eyes, taking the opportunity to enjoy the way her hands work through his hair, and how nice it feels to rest between her legs.
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eggyrocks · 1 month
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tangled up: y. nishinoya
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it's saturday, and they should be doing more. they're typically always doing more. but they're halfway through the day now, and all they've managed to do is move from the bed to the couch.
nishinoya's sprawled out on the couch, one leg kicked up over the top cushion and the other dangling off the side. she's lying directly on top of him, cheek pressed against his firm chest and her limbs entangled in his. he has one hand absentmindedly brushing through the tangled ends of her hair.
it's not exactly comfortable, for either of them. but every time he makes a move to readjust, her arms go tight around his waist and makes him stay put. so he does.
he's always doing something. always going somewhere and seeing someone and normally sitting still this long has him twitching but the soft pattering of rain and the comforting weight of her on top of him is lulling him into complacency.
it's just one day. he won't die if he's not doing something for just one day.
"wait, i'm confused," he says, using his free hand to gesture towards their television. "what just happened?"
she sighs, and does not remove her gaze from the show. "she was trying to get the jewel back from the demon who swallowed it, but when she hit the demon with her arrow, she also hit the jewel, and it shattered."
nishinoya furrows his brow. "okay, but it's a magic jewel. why would an arrow shatter it into a bunch of pieces?"
"kagome has priestess powers, noya."
"well when the fuck did that happen?"
she turns her head forward and gives him a glare. "can you pay attention to the show? you never pay attention and i always have to pause it six-hundred times to explain it to you."
nishinoya grins broadly at her. "sorry. i just keep getting distracted by how pretty you look."
"noya-"
"how am i ever supposed to pay attention to anything when i have the prettiest girl in the entire world with me right now?" he says, enjoying the way her skin starts to flush.
she tries to keep a straight face. "just watch the show."
"'kay, but gimme a kiss first. can't pay attention till you give me a kiss."
it's not without another eye roll, but she stretches her neck out to land a quick, soft kiss on his lips. and when she turns her head to resume watching the show, nishinoya's still watching her, smiling softer now, fingers still combing through her hair.
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eggyrocks · 1 month
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yarn: s. kiyoko
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kiyoko cannot stop giggling.
she feels bad. it shouldn’t be this amusing to watch her girlfriend struggling, sitting cross-legged on their floor, trapped in a mess of yarn and crochet hooks. but she just looks so cute like that, face contorted in a pout of pure frustration, red yarn spread out everywhere like a murder scene.
it was her idea to pick up some more tangible hobbies. she had told kiyoko one night as their legs tangled together under the bed sheets, eyes both glued to their phones, that it would be nice to learn a hobby together. that she would do whatever kiyoko wanted, and they could build the skill together.
it sounded sweet, at the time. but now that kiyoko has several rows of a scarf neatly done and she only has an incomprehensible clump of knots, it seems a little bit more far-fetched.
“don’t you dare laugh at me,” she demands, trying to sound firm, though it sounds to kiyoko that there is laughter building in her chest that she’s struggling to control.
this does nothing but make her giggles grow, and she cannot stop them as they tightening in her belly and make her cheeks sore. and it’s not long before she joins in on it with her.
seeing kiyoko dissolved in her joy always brings a smile to her face, no matter how many bits of ripped up yarn she has stuck in her hair.
“i don’t even know how you got it like that,” kiyoko says, reaching over to take hold on the monstrosity knots her girlfriend created. “it’s almost impressive.”
she sighs, and dips her head to rest it on kiyoko’s shoulder. instinctively, kiyoko’s hand reaches up to smooth out the ends of her hair. “i don’t think i’m very good at this. maybe we should try embroidery.”
“i don’t think thin thread and sharper needles is the right direction to go in.”
she groans, tilting her head so it’s buried further into kiyoko’s neck. “i’m sorry baby,” she mumbles into her girlfriend’s hair. “i thought i’d be better at this”
kiyoko twists a little to place a gentle kiss on the top of her forehead. “we can always find something else we’re both good at to do together. or maybe we can try a new thing every week.” one of her hand drifts across her back until she reaches her shoulder, pulling her tighter into an embrace. “i’m just happy to spend time with you.”
“but i wanted to make you cute clothes. and then everyone would say, ‘wow shimizu, you look so good in that outfit,’ and then you could’ve said, ‘thanks, my girlfriend made it.’”
kiyoko glances down at the half-made scarf she abandoned. “how about i make you the clothes instead? i wanna show off sometimes too, you know.”
at this, she grins, lifting her chin to reveal a bright grin. “okay. i guess i’ll let you be the one to show off this time.”
kiyoko wears a smile of her own, softer than the one her girlfriend sports, but filled with the same adoration. she leans down, and places a soft kiss on the tip of her nose, and then another on her lips. “thank you.”
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an: @wyrcan this ones for u (one out of two of the kiyoko prompts i got cooking now)
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ghost-recs · 2 months
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Kuroo Recs
a small dump of kuroo things I keep thinking about...
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Taste Test by kaientai [ao3]
synopsis: tasting all the things your soulmate can, it was easy to figure out who he was. but it just had to happen at the worst possible time.
cute soulmate au, slight angst that makes my heart go out to kuroo, oneshot!
calloused hands by @eggyrocks
synopsis: kuroo is down bad for you, an indie punk band musician. too bad he's just your type, you would really enjoy liking him :/
university au - noya is my favorite in this. reader creates issues but at least she can own up to them. bonus: punk music .
Work Wife by @kaiijo
synopsis: kuroo and you have always considered yourselves in a "work marriage," no questions asked.
fluffy little office romance oneshot, feat. jealous!kuroo
Butterfly by @hawbella
synopsis: torn between your loyalty to your friend and the awful butterflies in your stomach, kuroo pushes you to give in a little.
this oneshot took me off guard. it's spicy in a way that makes me sad.
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causenessus · 1 month
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binary stars
part 0.1. LOVE CONFESSIONS
NOW PLAYING . . . before the day is over by joji
she’d known him before the rest. seen in him all his dreams and passions that would make him beautiful before he grew into the man he was now; captain of a volleyball team with an entire fanclub of his own. she just hoped she’d be a part of one of those dreams.
that hope was slightly struck down in a simple conversation in the years before secondary school. she didn’t even know how they had gotten onto the topic, she had barely tuned back in just in time to hear him say, “i don’t think I could ever like any of my friends. not like that.”
it almost felt like her heart ceased for a moment at those words. she would never have a chance. he would never like her the way she did. perhaps she had misinterpreted everything. her own feelings. how he treated her. she weren’t sure if she should distance herself from him or to go on ignoring her feelings and just remain friends with him.
she tried to distance herself for a while, but it didn’t work. it was like something pulled her towards him, and something in her head wanted to use that to prove it was meant to be. she wanted to believe it was like binary stars, you were both bound to each other, unable to grow apart.
but there her head went again, being hopeful. she didn’t want to be crushed. perhaps, even if there was a bond between them, it was best to pretend it wasn't anything special. or to believe that you were only meant to be friends and nothing more. 
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extras <3
seijoh 4 is literally yn's squad, but basically what went down is that yn tried to distance herself from tooru so that her feelings would die down and she had to find new people to grow close to bc it would be impossible to try to hangout with the other seijoh third years and not see tooru
hence the group counseling hours squad was born <3
and tooru was also forced to find more friends </3
now that yn's returned back to seijoh 4 tho, ofc she still kept in touch with her other friends and they're always her people to go to when she has problems
for example, mixed signals from tooru that have her kicking her feet and simultaneously giggling and sobbing at the same time
taglist: @eggyrocks @daisy-room @wyrcan (form to be added to taglist <3)
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causenessus · 19 days
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new grounds
part 0.4. ABRASIONS . . . 12.20.2023
PLAYING IN THE CAFE . . . she needs him by her's
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extras <3
the freeloaders have known each other for like five years they take their bets very seriously
whoever's winning is getting $80
y/n and akaashi stopped at new grounds to buy coffee and to see their manager out of spite (yachi had class </3)
tsukishima's so good at advice and gossiping because as a quiet kid he always gets sat next to girls in class to split up yappers but they still came over to talk to each other so he always heard about all the gossip and sometimes because he was a random dude who had no one else to tell this gossip too the girl next to him would start complaining to him about her drama and he'd end up getting involved in the gossip too
anyway
hinata got a bloody nose, a few bruises, and scratches from flipping over that barrier but it was worth it because the crowd went silent when he disappeared behind the barrier but then he popped back up and everyone cheered
bokuto wanted akaashi's attention because he wanted to show him a new play him and kageyama had developed because who wouldn't want akaashi's praise <3
the baristas all ran down to hug their beefy man <3 kageyama just watched silently while yamaguchi and tsukishima had started their search across their internet for yn's social
you best believe tsukishima learned how to find people's accounts form the girls he sat next to in class as well
hinata is very well trained in translating kageyama's words and expressions
the moment hinata asked if he could sleep in tsukki & yam's dorms tsukki said yes because he loves him deep down <3
hinata was so happy sleeping on the floor between them but he felt bad and went to check on kags who still had the lights on at 1 AM and was staring at the floor
hinata shut the door and went back to tsukki and yams' room
everyone in the freeloaders gc could get diagnosed with something if someone took one peek at their chat LMAO
taglist: @ncitygreen @lvrlamp @cherrypieyourface @mimi3lover @lees-chaotic-brain @frootloopscos @0moonii @cr4yolaas @eggyrocks @pinkiscool @httpakkeiji @localgaytrainwreck @lunaviee @kitty-m30w (form to be added to taglist! <3)
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causenessus · 1 month
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binary stars
part 0.2. THE WORST SUPPORT GROUP
NOW PLAYING . . . taking my time to be by strawberry guy
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extras <3
makki and mattsun 🤝 sharing one competent brain cell
y/n tried to match all of her pfps for her contacts to be nice while tooru just chose whichever ones he thought really captured who the person really is (eg. iwa -> big scary man)
it does not matter that tooru's known that y/n's been friends with suga and shimizu for like three years now every time she's with them he gets all pouty
taglist: @eggyrocks @daisy-room @httpakkeiji @intergalacticrory @localgaytrainwreck @reallyvexin @yenonnoff @wyrcan (form to be added to taglist <3)
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