Owl Setter

Akaashi Keiji | 21 | Sunrise University Affiliated with City of Rays

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          {| msg |}  oops, my phone autocorrected that to misery simulator. 

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[MSG]: ...

[MSG]: And what was it supposed to say exactly?

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I’M OWL YOURS { @bluntowl } ;;

     Bokuto couldn’t believe that this was happening to him, running late to meet up with Akaashi at the gym because of the epiphany that he’d had when he was about to fix his hair— that he’d actually forgotten to buy a gift for Akaashi for Valentine’s day. 

    He’d been so excited about it, fussing over the littlest of things— like what he should wear, what kind of witty pun he should greet his date with and, even, going as far as to think of what they were going to do at the event itself— that it completely slipped his mind that it was Valentine’s day!!! And it just means that it was a complete taboo not to give your date a gift! It will ruin the spirit of Valentine’s! He was going to ruin everything!!!

     And, he couldn’t have that! Not when he was the one who had invited Akaashi!!! 

     So, before his mind could logically think things through, he found himself dashing to the nearest flower shop he could find— in an attempt to look for the perfect gift to offer to his setter. Only to find that he’d taken longer than he’d originally planned and that he was now fifteen minutes late and— Oh god, Akaashi was going to kill him.

     And that’s how he, currently, finds himself feeling a little out of breath— clutching a paper bag protectively against his chest.

     A feeling of relief washed over him when he’d seen Akaashi waiting for him outside the gym like how they’d agreed upon but the frown was there— not that he could blame him. 

     “ AKAASHIII!!! AKAAAASSHIII!!! ” Bokuto starts yelling in an attempt to catch the other’s attention— and when he finally does reach Akaashi, he immediately bows as he starts his rant on how sorry he was at being late. “ I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to be late! I just— I just had to get something really important!!! ”

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        Bokuto was late, but Akaashi couldn’t exactly say he was surprised. Really he had sort of expected it. Bokuto was just that kind of guy. And Akaashi was used to it. It was a bit chilly, but nothing he couldn’t handle. He pulled down on the bottom of his jacket and silently hoped he didn’t look strange. It wasn’t everyday he wore such formal attire. 

        He had actually spent a decent amount of time getting ready. Fixing his hair, wearing nice clothes he didn’t normally wear. It was a dance...so that meant wearing something more formal, correct? 

        Plus for this particular dance, Bokuto was his date....or well...Akaashi thought Bokuto was his date. They hadn’t really made that clear, which was mostly his own fault, he had sort of deflected the spiker. Bokuto had asked him to be his valentine, but did that mean...date? It was a Valentine’s Day dance, so he could only assume it was. Just the thought of that alone made his heart race a little bit and he wanted to look nice. He wasn’t really sure why he felt so nervous and fluttery...

        His fingers twirled the rose in his hand. Since it was a valentine’s dance, he thought it would be good to give something cute like that to Bokuto. He wasn’t sure if he was the kind of guy to appreciate a flower, but it seemed like the normal traditional thing to do.

        Then, he saw Bokuto running up and yelling out his name. Frowning, he turned towards him. “You’re late,” he said flatly. Though really, he was impressed to see the other had gotten here as early as he had. And his eyes did widen at Bokuto’s hair being down. Had he worn it that way on purpose? Cute. Why was Bokuto so damn cute?

        “Something important?” he asked, watching the other bow and begin blabbering on about why. “It’s fine you’re here now,” he said quietly. “You got here, that’s all that matters. You look...nice,” he complimented quietly. 

        “This is for you,” he said, finally holding out the single red rose. “Since it’s valentine’s and all,” he mumbled, a light blush on his cheeks.

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kuroo or bokuto

Give me two characters and my muse will tell you which they would rather date. Accepting

“...both of them are loud and ridiculous...”

“I....guess I would choose Bokuto since we do work well together on a team.”

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Bokuto or Bokuto

Give me two characters and my muse will tell you which they would rather date. Accepting

“That’s...the same person...” 

“Well...If I had to pick...” he sighed.

“Neither. Both sound like a...handful.”

This is such a lie, he would totally date Boktuo LBR

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“So I can’t be fake like I usually am?

“THINGS MY FRIENDS &&. I HAVE ACTUALLY SAID TO EACH OTHER” MEME. Accepting

“Mmm...” Akaashi mumbled. He never really saw the point in pretending to be something you weren’t. He always said what he felt and what he thought. No need to hide and lie what you were really thinking. Of course, this did get him into trouble sometimes, usually with one person in particular...but Akaashi didn’t feel the need to act differently. 

“I don’t think you should ever have to be fake,” he said slowly. “Just be honest. People appreciate that more.” 

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“I hope you mildly jumped.”

“THINGS MY FRIENDS &&. I HAVE ACTUALLY SAID TO EACH OTHER” MEME. Accepting

“Mildly?” he asked. In volleyball, mildly jumping wouldn’t really get him anywhere. He really wasn’t about half-assing anything, but he especially always tried his hardest when it came to volleyball. 

“I jumped...normally?” he replied, though his face was expressionless, Akasshi was actually rather confused about the question.

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“Are you writing this all down? You should be writing this down.”

“THINGS MY FRIENDS &&. I HAVE ACTUALLY SAID TO EACH OTHER” MEME. Accepting

“…Eh?” Akaashi stared blankly at Bokuto. He wasn’t really surprised, generally Bokuto always had these sort of expectations of him. It wasn’t that Akaashi couldn’t keep up, he just chose not to. 

“What exactly was I supposed to be writing down?” he asked. Sometimes when Bokuto talked, Akaashi simply nodded and let him get out whatever he needed to get out of his system. 

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Give me two characters and my muse will tell you which they would rather date.

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“I would shove a jalapeño up my ass, honestly.”

“THINGS MY FRIENDS &&. I HAVE ACTUALLY SAID TO EACH OTHER” MEME. Accepting

“....”

“You would.” He was honestly not even surprised by the outlandish statement. When it came to Kuroo, Akaashi wasn’t going to put anything past the blocker. 

“I’m sure that feels good,” he said flatly. 

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“Dude, you should be a cannibal. It’s fucking sweet.” { im so sorry-

“THINGS MY FRIENDS &&. I HAVE ACTUALLY SAID TO EACH OTHER” MEME. Accepting

That...wasn’t what he expected the sweet looking girl to say. Were all students from Sunset like this? Akaashi hadn’t had as much experience with the students from that University. Blinking, he really didn’t know what to say. “Uh,” he finally muttered. 

“Is this...a joke?” he stared at the girl in front of him. He had absolutely no desire to ever eat human flesh, so he truly hoped she was kidding.

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“THINGS MY FRIENDS &&. I HAVE ACTUALLY SAID TO EACH OTHER” MEME.

“I would shove a jalapeño up my ass, honestly.” “Dude, you should be a cannibal. It’s fucking sweet.” “Just a sip. Don’t fucking chug it, bitch.” “You look about as fresh as freshly cleaned laundry.” “I love you so much. Not in a gay way, though.” “I built this with my man hands.” “How about you fucking die?” “Do you wanna fucking go?” “That’s what you get, bitch.” “I hope you mildly jumped.” “So I can’t be fake like I usually am? “You know it, daddy.” “Did I say you could stop fucking walking?” “I feel so rejected!” “I can suck your dick right now. Right now. Let’s do this.” “Are you writing this all down? You should be writing this down.” “Go over to the table and tell them I said fuck you.” “I’m gonna need you to bring the pasta.” “I still remeber when you brought pasta that day that truck hit the bus.” “Lather me in oil and call me your butter nugget, big papa daddy.” “I’m a classy hooker.”

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     If there was anything that he was sure of, it was that he was, probably, going to be banned from helping out at any social event from this day onwards. It was quite unfortunate since all he’d wanted to do was to lend some service to the school that he’d started to love and appreciate, especially, since it was going to be hosting a really big event soon—

     —but, of course, he just had to mess everything up.

     Historically speaking, he should have known that running whilst carrying multiple items wasn’t such a good idea and, yet, he finds himself doing it for the sake of accomplishing things faster—but, unfortunately, rushing only caused him to run into a pole and, before he knew it, a few of the Valentine’s banners had come falling down to the ground; a few paper decorations following suit.

     Ah, what a mess!!!

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        He should’ve really expected the large outburst from the easily excited wing spiker, but for some reason, Akaashi was surprised by how emphatically Bokuto had jumped up and hugged him. Letting out a barely audible, “Oof,” Akaashi stumbled backwards as Bokuto tackled him. It took him a moment to process the hug, but Akaashi lifted his arms and hugged the other boy back.  

        “Bokuto...there’s no need to be so loud,” he muttered, but really there was something so comforting about the noise. He had been without it for so long, Akaashi hadn’t realized how familiar the noise was and how much he truly missed being by the other’s side. It was nice to see him so excited and smiling. He really had missed that infectious enthusiasm. 

        Scoffing, a small laugh left his lips, “I know with how loud you are all the time, I’m surprise it took me this long to run into you,” he mumbled, pushing the boisterous owl back, so he could look at his bright eyes.

        Akaashi couldn’t help but smile a bit at Bokuto’s eagerness to play volleyball with him again. It had been awhile since they had had the chance to be a team and even with all of Bokuto’s weird tendencies and moodiness, they had made such a good team. Akaashi always knew just how to deal with Bokuto. Who was tossing to him now? Silently, he wondered who had been watching after him all this time. 

        Probably no one as efficient as him...which is why this mess was sitting in front of them now.

         “Ah, yes I just joined the club,” he said quietly. “We can talk about playing together later, I’ll be happy to give you some tosses but first...” he muttered, glancing at the mess which lay before them on the floor.  

         “What were you doing? You’ve just created more of a mess,” he sighed, shaking his head slightly. “The faster you get this mess cleaned up, the faster we can talk about playing some volleyball together,” he said, gesturing towards the fallen decorations. He was baiting him into getting the mess picked up faster and he knew it. Akaashi would’ve much preferred to talk about volleyball, so the faster they finished, the faster they could do that.

         Akaashi was baffled as to who would’ve ever put Bokuto on the team to set up for the dance this weekend. It seemed like a terrible idea...thank goodness Akaashi had gotten here when he did, or the whole area would’ve been a disaster zone before it would’ve been decorated properly.

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     Bokuto waited for Akaashi to answer, the mischievous look on his face turning into hopeful— looking like he’d really, really, wanted to try this new pun out that he’d found on the internet. So, when the other said ‘sure’, he giddily backed away from the other and coughed in his fist as he prepared himself to deliver the best pun of the century.

     “ You are beauty! You are grace! You belong to the ace! ” 

     “ Akaashi, will you be… my Owlentine?! ”

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Oh gosh. It was so dumb. It was so dumb that it was almost endearing...and Akaashi silently cursed himself for even thinking that. But Bokuto looked so happy and eager to ask him and that look of hope in his eyes...

Though Akaashi’s face remained the same, inside he couldn’t help but think it was...kind of cute. 

“........” A hint of a blush appeared on his cheeks and he turned his head away from the ridiculous ace.

“Ask me again...at the dance...” he muttered.

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     “ See!!! I just knew you’d come around~ ” Bokuto grins, elated at the compliment that he’d received. Soon enough, he finds himself walking over to the setter— draping an arm the other’s shoulder as a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes. “ I have one last pun for you! Wanna hear?!?! ”

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Well that really was...misinterpreted...However Akaashi really didn’t want to ruin Bokuto’s fun. His puns were absolutely awful, but if he laughed at himself, Akaashi supposed it couldn’t be...that...terrible to let him continue...for now.

“...Sure....” he mumbled, preparing for the worst.

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     “ Tch!!! It was one thing to insult me— but to insult my brilliant puns!?!?! ” A dramatic sigh. “ UnbeLEAFable!!! ”

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“Bokuto, your puns are...hm...special.” He didn’t want to send the other into a mood swing, but wow, his puns are bad.

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     “ G-GEH!! AKAAASHIII!!!! So RUDE!!! At least, SAY SOMETHING!!!” 

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“Eh? I don’t think I needed to waste my breath responding to a statement like that...”

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