LUNA.

...en la cuna de tus cráteres.❞ tsukishima kei. 1/4/16

[pelajic]

[inhales] ﾟ.*

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    ❛   nice block  !   ❜    compliment the enemy ,  raise them higher and higher to slice them  back down  ,  to satisfy the next strike down .  lift them up to knock them down .    lifting the bottom of his shirt ,  sweat was wiped away from his chin and cheek ,   before even thinking of taking a sip of water .     //     @apatsu.

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   if only he was an easily persuadable adolescent and thought high enough of himself to believe it. tsukishima feels the sting on his fingertips and massages them, all while never leaving an eye off him. ❛ iwaizumi-senpai, ❜ he decides to call out after a moment of thought. ❛ why are you helping me ? ❜ there’s only so much good in practicing with the opponent can do before both of them deciphered a pattern, and kei knows it. 

[apatsu-blog]

" bokuto-san was looking for you. " rp with me, yram

   ❛ me ? i thought i told him i’d be busy today… akaashi-senpai, please don’t tell him i’m here. ❜

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00:00:00 KSKSKSM :) suffer

        a ball balanced between tsukishima’s fingers,      the blonde towering easily above hinata who looked dwarfed in comparison,     and kageyama felt the edges of his world crumbling in.   a slight pain twitched at his wrist,     the faded pain of unfamiliarity blurring into his skin.    he didn’t have to look to know the numbers had curved into soft zeros as tsukishima spoke.     

       what had felt like years of spare time when his was younger suddenly felt catastrophically too close with his supposed soulmate standing before him,     looking entirely too composed considering the situation    -    unless it wasn’t even the taller boy who was destined for him.   his eyes slide to the side,     focusing on the smaller boy that followed behind tsukishima like an ellipse to a sentence.     if tsukishima felt unfamiliar,      yamaguchi was alien    ;    looking at the blonde summoned an anchoring flicker along his palm,     but yamaguchi brought coldness. 

           perhaps tsukishima’s wrist simply hadn’t lined with his own.     it was not uncommon for soulmates to become unmatched    -    one heart belonged to another while the object of supposed affection seemed destined for another.    the twist of his arm seemed angled from kageyama’s view,    unable to see what their fate would be.    and before he could ponder further,    tsukishima was spitting a name that caused bile to curl in the back of kageyama’s throat,    and he was becoming too stunned to reply to hinata’s indignation. 

           the moment passed as quietly as a whisper,    completely forgotten,     even with the fire-licked skin of his wrist burning.

[apatsu-blog]

rests his head in tsukki's lap :3

   when he feels the pressure against his lap, kei lets him. lets him rest and stare up at him. despite kuroo insisting he liked dogs better, kei could see the similarities his mannerisms resembled to a cat’s. and so, like one would do to a feline, tsukishima half mockingly pets his hair, because it’s oddly endearing having him this near. maybe tetsurō was aiming for a bashful reaction, and he almost would’ve got it.

   ❛   kuroo-san… you’re heavy.   ❜

[apatsu-blog]

are yachi and i your notp

   yes. it’s not her, it’s u.

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villagerbee:

that   means   you’ll   definitely   be   there,   right   ?

   as long as it’s not with him.

[apatsu-blog]

Pats his back gently.

   there’s something alarming about his frenetic thought pace. tsukishima brings the collar of his shirt to wipe the sweat off his cupids bow and leans forward on the bench. he has his glasses on, why’s his vision so cloudy then ? he hasn’t looked away, as unnerving as that simple thought is. not until she touches him, that is.

   he does his best to not flinch when he’s unexpectedly touched, despite how gentle it felt. in other words, comforting. he stops reading the game and instead goes for her expression. a ghost of a frown changes his expression slightly, then he looks at the floor. 

   ❛ shimizu-senpai, i’m fine. thank you. ❜

[bangnyfe]

all right !

[apatsu-blog]

since dinosaurs are all fossils by now what would that make you ? a stoner ?

don’t expose me like this ??

[apatsu-blog]

dualsnipe replied to your post: wow i didnt know u were into that kind of stuff ,...

why do you even have this icon fnsjdk

as the queen of shitpost this question offends me???

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guess who's a captain too tho ; )

ur decent but ur team blocked us too much im salty :/

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8,(

wait bokuto san if i buy u bbq will u stop frowning 

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tsukki , , , m i amor , , <3

hINATA !!!1¡!! TE AMO

[apatsu-blog]

megane-chan, ur dating the wrong captain ;*

   u right……bokuto san would treat me better

[dreamyhues-deactivated20180103]

“  how is your finger ?   ” giving her attention to the male. they watched as his teammates ran around the court getting ready to practice. shimizu was much to worried about the injury tsukishimia had take from there last match. also wondering it was healing alright. she wasn’t a doctor but the health of her team is very important to her. 

@apatsu​ ♡

[apatsu-blog]

   at the mention of his injury, his fingers twitch. he didn’t want to be sitting here, he shouldn’t be sitting here. ❛ improving quickly. ❜ tsukishima states, warily taking a chance in persuasion; shimizu is smart, it’d be no wonder if the two quietest team members could see right through each other. he hopes she couldn’t. ❛ next set... i can’t sit until the next set. ❜ his finger hurts and barely bleeds, but he’ll manage.

[tovbio]

“His last name has ‘moon’ (月), but I named him ‘firefly’ (蛍) because he can emit light on his own.”