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Welcome to Sebii’s love bakery !!
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this or that with your selfship! 🤍❤️
holding hands or arm in arm / back hugs or side hugs / breakfast in bed or moonlit dinner / forehead kiss or cheek kiss / polaroids or photo booth strips / love letters or shared playlists / romantic walk or spontaneous drive / watching the sunset or stargazing / video calls or voice notes / “i love you” with words or through actions
you mentioned iwabii cooking during one of my last moodboard ask game things and !!
these kind of reminded me of that casual domestic feel while also being intimate and romantic in their own way kind of vibes they got going on
Stop I js rmemeber this ask. Ugh they’re so cute it makes me sick.
They do enjoy doing a lot of mundane things and js living together. They don’t need fancy dates or romantic things, as long as they’re together, then they’re happy.
I miss iwabii
sebii yuri ft. neuron activiation
iwabii except theyre both in their mid 30s and their vacation can be going to big raves (wonderland, edc, etc) or a relaxing tropical resort
anyways. sebii iwa hs pining....
Thinking about iwa with his glasses on and sitting in the living room, grading the mcq of all the final exams of sebii's classes while they sleep on the couch. (they fell asleep while grading and iwaizumi put them on the couch with a blanket and he took over) (he couldve graded the open response, but he knew sebii had their way of doing it so he just stuck to mcq) and then he ended up falling asleep on the couch with them
The mumbles of students died down as the projector lit up--the log in screen had Sebii's full name with an icon of their cat.
They leaned onto their stand, sighing into their mic. This was their largest class: PHY302 Field Theory & Particle Physics. They still had another class to grade, which they pushed to the back of their mind. "Do you guys want the good news or bad news?" They looked around for answers.
Some people started to mutter to themselves until a guy shouted "bad news". Sebii scoffed, disabling the projector before they logged onto their computer. It would be really bad if they showed all their grades.
"Bad news is that I'm still not done, and I won't be done for another two days likely," they pulled up a tab with the mcq statistics. "I had my husband help me with the grading since I have two other classes of finals to grade, and you should be lucky he didint grade the open responses."
Chuckles echoed around the room, some people giggling over the mere mention of the famous Iwaizumi Hajime's existence. "He would be a lot meaner, but I'm handling that portion, don't worry," they clicked the projector's remote and revealed the collective results for the mcq, "right now, he's at home grading my astrophysics finals mcq."
People gasped around the hall as they read the results. "The average did pretty good, I must say. It could've been better, but this is okay. It was a shorter final than usual, so maybe that helped."
They clapped their hands and turned off the projector, "Anyways, I'll cut this class short. Attendance is optional, I marked everyone present. I'll use this class to go over the test myself and show you how I would've done some of the harder questions; otherwise, you're free to go. I'm sure you have many other finals to study for, so I'll let you go do your thing."
i cooked up the craziest kaebii angst last night ur not ready
cw smoking
It was a constant: the feeling of something crawling up their back, whispering to them the inevitable. Sebii's eyes stayed forward, looking at the city's edge on the sky. They tied their hope to a faraway building, keeping their focus away from the reminder.
The hush of the glass door as it slid open tugged on the support, adding tension to their concentration. The warmth ignited behind them, slowly moving to the side as he leaned against the railing next to them.
Despite the material of the rope, it only took a simple tool to cut it: Iwaizumi's voice was below a whisper, a sound that blended with the gentle morning breeze. "What's wrong?"
Sebii exhaled, eyes falling from the support building and dropping to the streets, "nothing," the taste was bitter as the lie touched their tongue, but it was a familiar taste--an easy one to swallow.
"You're smoking," he eyed the firey tip, "something's wrong."
They took another hit, bringing up to their lips. Sebii's husband only watched, never acting. "I can't smoke anymore?" the professor huffed, pushing the smoke out.
"You havent done it in a while," he turned his eyes to the waking city. The sun was starting to rise. He gently grazed his arm to theirs, "should I be worried?"
The sounds of cars began to pick up as traffic started to appear. They leaned to rest their head on his broad shoulder, "no, I'll handle it." The trainer kissed their head, and his hand gripped their waist before he turned away, heading back inside.
He didint close the door behind him, so Sebii waited for a return; it came with a soft blanket being placed over their body--bare with only iwaizumi's shirt covering them. "Come back to me when you're ready," he kissed their cheek and whispered in their ear, "I'll make bagels today."
The door slid closed, and Sebii filled their lungs with sound and comfort, taking them away for just a moment.
Iwabii angst
Guys
girl who hasnt written in years and starts writing 2k+ fics every night for their selfship
OMG YES we are getting FED w all the iwabii content 😈 tell me more!!!!!!
HEHE I'll js give small snapshots of their relationship here and there
3rd Year, 2/13: "Are you two seriously not doing anything for Valentines day?" Oikawa's mouth dropped when Iwaizumi mentioned that him and Sebii had no plans.
Both of them were a bit busy, and they didint really want to make plans for Valentines Day. They settled on it just being a normal day. This made the Volleyball captain very angry.
Iwaizumi shrugged and took a sip of his water. "We might go to get some food since it's a Saturday, but who knows." They talked about it, but nothing was official. Nothing ever was, not now at least.
They were just trying this "relationship" thing out. He still really liked them, but it was strange to picture future. It wasnt that he didint want them there, not at all, but it rather strange to have someone like that in his future. He wanted them to stick around (maybe forever), but he wanted to take it day by day for now.
While he was walking home with Oikawa, the captain kept mentioning ll these couples' plans for the next day. He kept recommending Iwaizumi things to do, but it went through Iwaizumi's head.
He tried not to smile to make Oikawa 'worse'. He'll be ready to deal with that later.
"oh my god you are such a liar iwa what is this" the texts came running through once he posted it: a shared story with Sebii at a cafe with their drinks in the middle. Both of their faces werent included, but it spoke loudly anyways.
Sebii scrolled through the notifications on Iwaizumi's phone and huffed a laugh. "You didin't tell him?" They were on the train coming back from the main city, sitting with one leg flush to another.
"Yeah," he crossed his arms and leaned against the back, "this guy would get too excited." Sebii hummed and gave the phone back, only to pull out theirs.
They scrolled through their playlist and clicked on another song. "This song is good." He closed his eyes, listening to the song, and tilted his head to slightly rest on Sebii's, who returned the gesture.
His foot tapped to the beat mindlessly. Their finger tapped their leg and followed the backtrack of it.
France, Summer Olympics 2024: "Why you still up?" Iwaizumi laughed as he tossed his shoes to the side. Sebii sat on the bed with a laptop in their lap.
They cracked a smile and lifted their arms up to stretch. "Just finishing some reports and emails." He leaned down and pressed a quick kiss to their lips.
Sebii's eyes travelled down his figure as he walked to the bathroom. The hotel was big since iwaizumi was going to be a trainer and medic on hand for Japan team, and they were willing to book a room way too big for the both of them. They looked away when he reached to remove his shirt: they've been caught too many times, they won't get caught again.
Iwaizumi glanced at the sight of his spouse, it still made him giggle to this day, and he watched their fingers run through their hair as they send another email. Specifically, the finger that held a small metal band on it. It diddnt matter how long ago it was, it was a reminder of how long they've known each other and how much they've gone through another.
He had to close the door before they could comment on his grin.
❝⠀ / 𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐈 . ( @ghazal-solotua )
of soft-bellied dobermans and cherry-fanged black cats / hands side by side side; not quite touching ⋆ tachycardia ⋆ the merging of two cells ⋆ sharing figs by the bus stop ⋆ laundromats and convinces stores ⋆ a thumb resting over a pulse ⋆ the expanding of the lungs under the careful hold of the ribs ⋆ more than friends, more than lovers, a secret third thing neither of you stress to label ⋆ from hipbone to heart and all those feelings in between ݁ ˖
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