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I'm back to say: Happy Birthday my boy
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weakling
(he cant live up to his own teasing)
SALTY SENTENCE STARTERS.
“ can you believe they posted that status about me? who do they think they are? ” “ can you believe she/he has the nerve to throw a party and not invite me? ” “ i don’t care, i’m having a party and only cool people can come. ” “ um, you’ve been excluded from this conversation, see your way out. ” “ i don’t have the time to worry about this nonsense. ” “ it wasn’t to indirect because you caught onto it, so. ” “ if you’re going to post a status about me, use the @ symbol next time. ” “ i hate her/him so much, i want to destroy them. ” “ i will go down in history for ruining them if it’s the last thing i do. ” “ people get on my nerves so much. this is why i’m antisocial. ” “ i hate social media sometimes, always ruins my mood. ” “ i hate logging in to stuff because i get the ultra mega mood drop. ” “ excuse me? want to run that by me one more time? ” “ if you got something to say, speak up. ” “ i’m sorry what was that? can’t hear you when you’re whispering. ” “ don’t whisper about me when i’m in the room. ” “ yeah, i’m right here and can hear you. ” “ please, don’t talk to me. i’m not in the mood today. ” “ i’m going to either stab someone or break down and cry today. ” “ i’m so done with this drama. you’re all fake. ” “ stop making call out posts about me, you have my number and address. ” “ i can’t believe all this drama always finds me. ” “ i didn’t post that stupid status! i told you i was hacked! ” “ omg, please go away already. ” “ all these flavors and you chose to be salty. ” “ want some grease to go with all that salt? ” “ my fries could use some of your salt. ” “ why buy salt, when i have you? ” “ if you could stop being so salty, that’d be great. ” “ the salt is strong with this one. ” “ oh i’m sorry you’re so salty about it. ” “ what could you possibly do with all that salt? ” “ you have enough salt for the both of us. ” “ you stay salty, my friend. ” “ forever salty, is what you are. ” “ you must like your popcorn like you like yourself; salty. ” “ will you ever not be salty, one could only wish. ” “ you have more salt than the pacific ocean right now. ” “ do yourself a favor and go wash all that salt off. ” “ you’re saltier than most foods i consume. ” “ when is there a day that you aren’t feeling salty? ” “ you’re always so salty. ” “ stop being so salty. ”
nobilissiregis:
Oikawa was momentarily speechless. “That was mean, Iwa-chan!” He whined a moment later, masking his involuntary hurt with an exaggerated whinging. “I’ll have you know that I know, for a fact, that you like me even if you never give me anything!” Following after Iwaizumi with a pout, he then added, “Ne, Iwa-chan, you’re so terrible. You’d rather spend time with other people than your best friend. Are you really trying to get rid of me?”
“Why the hell are you so dramatic?”
It was giving him a headache honestly. But he was sure that Oikawa was going to end up stalking him as he delivered presents for White Day. Letting out a sigh he ran his hand through his short hair. Other hand grabbing Oikawa by his wrist.
“Come on then, but don’t be rude when I give them gifts.”
nobilissiregis:
“Changing the subject, Iwa-chan?” Oikawa asked, not bothering to pull the mask down when Iwaizumi pulled it up suddenly. He did adjust it so that it wasn’t so awkwardly placed across the bridge of his nose. “And ne, you touch me so freely. Do you know exactly what some girls would do for a chance to touch me like you do?”
“I do, I have to hear about your crazy fans all the time as your bodyguard.”
His hand rested on Oikawa’s lower back as they kept moving. Not letting Oikawa slip away or stop anytime soon. They caught enough attention with their little fight, and if anyone knew that Oikawa was in the area that would be a security breach.
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“nice t’meet ya.” tanaka’s grip on the other boy’s hand is firm, welcoming ; he even pats him on the ball of his shoulder after pulling his hand back. he glances between the two pokemon, briefly shaking his head out of mild exasperation.
“scrafty didn’t mean any harm. she just doesn’t know how to greet people properly.” as he says this, he gestures towards said pokemon. she waddles up to the two strangers, drops her extra skin, and extends a paw out to pat human and pokemon alike on their legs in the form of an apology. “i have some extra treats i made earlier. can lycanroc have one?”
Lycanroc, previously looking annoyed at Scrafty but not anywhere close to biting looked up at Tanaka. Tail wagging and eyes begging at the idea of a treat. Hajime was not as excited from hearing the word, knowing how she immediately turned cute to get something yummy to eat. But as an apology he could accept it, not that he was personally offended.
“Yeah, that’s fine. But not too much, I try not to spoil her.”
sinfulsecond:
“We’re going to make some little fishy friends for you, Jelly..” Koushi’s smile beamed as Akane spoke for her stuffed friend, she really was too cute and it was moments like this that made Koushi want to be a nanny in the first place. Interactions as such made him remember what it was like to be a child.
“Great, you’re doing good. Now, we’re going to fold these two corners, to make some fins.” Koushi showed her slowly, neatly folding the fins.
Slowly Akane stuck out her tongue from the side of her mouth. Matching the folds slowly as she didn’t want to mess up and disappoint Sugawara. He was such a nice nanny and teacher! She wished her own kindergarten teacher was this patient with her.
The folds weren’t perfect, but it was a fish. Her fish, and soon Jelly’s friend. Placing the fish on top of the soft manta ray she smiled to herself. Her daddy was going to be so proud when he came home tonight. Not soon enough.
“What should we have for dinner, Sugawara-san? Daddy doesn’t let me cut anything or work the stove by myself. But I can flip pancakes and use the rice cooker.”
kyokenchan:
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“Alphas are idiots.”
The blond mumbles, handing a peeled orange to Iwaizumi. Kyoutani went back to peeling another one. He didn’t exactly care about oranges, sour things… but these tasted okay.
“Highly irritating, pompous peacocks–”
The beta keeps talking, maybe more to himself. A little bit soft perhaps, as if careful of not upsetting the elder.
“You aren’t wrong, we do have Oikawa as a team alpha.”
He wasn’t about to stop Kyoutani’s rant. Despite his status of omega being a secret he saw enough douche-like alpha’s during games. His scent hidden, but that didn’t block the way he saw them treat omega’s on their team. Taking off a slice of the orange he took a bite as the juices spurted out of his mouth. The perfect snack in this weather in Hajime’s opinion.
what, from the bottom of my heart, the fuck
talontedace:
@aobaace mentioned you in a post “With the exception of you,I dislike everyone in this room.”
“Ooh you ditching? I’ll come right with you. Hold on a second.” With a nimbleness quite surprising for someone of his build, Bokuto reached forward and snagged a sizable bowl of chips, propping the accompanying dip on top to secure it and drawing his jacket around himself. “Okay let’s go!” Since you took the trouble to come all this way to a party you didn’t have a good time in, might as well leave with something you actually like so the trip isn’t wasted.
“You do know that I could have bought you chips if you needed it? Whatever, it’s not like they’ll notice it’s gone.”
The noticeable bump of chips and dip couldn’t really fool anybody. But it wasn’t like anyone was bothering to stop him or Bokuto from leaving.
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