𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬

23 ✧ 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐑. 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐒

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𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍 𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄

~ 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝟏𝟖, 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫

~ 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐧𝐢 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 | 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 | 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝟏𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

~ 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤: 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐡. 𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐮)

~ 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤: 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 (𝐭. 𝐨𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚)

~ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝

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Dropping just to say that I miss you and that I hope you're doing well 🧸💖

i miss you too my love, i’m doing well!! how are you doing??🤍🤍

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so do i post my random ao3 genshin works here or what 👁👁

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surprise, fellow kids. I bet you thought you’d seen the last of infinitebells

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i’m back assholes, and worse than ever!

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My body is but a #kuroo temple.

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yeah❤️

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BESTIE I MISS YOU

BESTIE I MISS YOU TOO

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I JUST

I JUST FOUND YOUR ACC AND IM SO IN LOVE 🤡 YOURE AMAZING IM GOING TO CRU

NDISUDHWHW THE MEME HAS ME ROLLING

but HI WELCOME TO THE SHIT SHOW BROSKI

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dang i really went mia didn’t i LOL

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KISS ME RIGHT NOW

OF COURSE MY LOVE ANYTHING FOR YOU

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How can I support my favorite writers more effectively?

1 — free ways to help,

reblogs: unlike twitter, instagram and even facebook, the entire tumblr algorithm is reblog centered. likes are obviously more than welcome, but because your followers don’t see what posts you liked because they don’t show up in your followers’ dash, likes are pretty much useless when you need visibility... the best way to help content creators reach more people and create an audience is to reblog their works! so if you loved that fic, hit that reblog button and add a little something to it!

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love it when i post ab how the norwegian 400 meter hurdler is very attractive on my snapchat and some dumb fucking man goes “wHaT aBoUt Me?”

sorry will but can you win your heat with close to the world record time and finish with a wink and thumbs up in the olympics??? i don’t fucking think so!

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For Writers:

Reblog if it’s okay for your followers to leave you an ask telling you what the one thing is they remember you for as a writer.  Is it a scene or a detail or a specific line? Is it something like style or characterization?  Is it that one weird kink they never thought they’d be into, but oh my god wow self-discovery time?

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If the groundhog sees @michumu, that’s 6 more weeks of winter.

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@michumu IM WHEEZING OH MY GOD WKFHEJ

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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 (𝐭. 𝐨𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚)

word count: 1.5k

description: you know oikawa is capable of so much more than he believes. which is why you’ve stuck by him to watch as he realizes the same thing.

a/n: consider this my comeback post from hiatus. inspired by the 2001 movie “a knights tale” with the amazing heath ledger

“can a man really change his stars?”

you had first heard oikawa pose this question as a ten year old, a front tooth missing and a look of awe on his face. you two had snuck out of your respective houses once again, scrambling onto the roof of the oikawa household to once again stare up at the stars. of course, this question was prompted after watching his favorite action movie for the nth time today. you were a bit surprised he remembered that one specific line, considering the fact that he was notoriously known for zoning out when watching movies.

in true oikawa fashion, he sat up to look down at you with a questioning gaze. and in true fashion of his best friend, you answered with as much honesty as you could.

“how am i supposed to know, i’m nine!” you both dissolved into peals of laughter, you laughing even harder upon hearing oikawa snort after a solid ten minutes. by the time you two had finished laughing, oikawa’s mom had come out, frowning and whisper-yelling at the two of you to get down from the roof. that night, she let you stay the night, smiling to herself as she tucked the blanket around the two of you in oikawa’s bed, fingers intertwined and soft snores permeating the silence.

~~~

seeing oikawa cry when you were kids had been a normal occurrence. he had a low tolerance for pain, and he always requested for either you or iwaizumi to comfort him. iwaizumi had been good at deflecting his cries with a sarcastic remark, but you were always falling victim to his watery eyes and childlike pouts. he almost always stopped crying once you gave him a big hug and a forehead kiss. such a baby he was.

as he got older, those situations happened less and less, until they stopped all together. the next time you’d seen him cry, after four years of not crying all together, was the day he lost his final chance to get to nationals.

“how bad is it?” you and iwaizumi were speed walking to the gym after he had practically dragged you from your house to gather oikawa.

“last time i saw him this bad was that time his t-shirt had torn on that bush,” he grumbles, running a hand through his hair. you nodded, stopping short at the closed door of the gym and grabbing iwaizumi’s sleeve.

“how are you doing?” you gaze at him, taking in the pained look on his face.

“it sucks but i’ll love. i’m more worried about ‘kawa,” he sighs out. you nod, giving him a quick hug before pushing the door open to gape in horror at the sight before you. oikawa sat against the back wall, volleyballs strewn about the gym, and his knees red and bleeding. before you run over to him, you grab the first aid kit off the wall, sprinting back to him. as you trip over yourself, you notice how he hasn’t looked down from his sight set on the ceiling.

“tooru,” you murmur, kneeling in front of him and getting to work on his knees. he hums noncommittally, arm over his eyes.

“what happened to your knees?” you try to keep your voice quiet as you wipe the blood off before disinfection the cuts. he doesn’t even flinch.

“practiced some digs by myself. the pads got in the way,” he trails off. you say nothing as you wrap gauze and tape around his cuts before finally looking directly at him. you gently pry his arm away from his face, and he drops his head to look at you. the look of agony and tiredness in his eyes is heartbreaking, but it’s not as bad as the steady stream of tears wetting his cheeks.

“oh tooru,” you breath out, tugging his arms forward until they’re wrapped around you, your own arms reaching forward to encircle his waist. you tuck his head in the crook of your neck, letting a hand play with the hairs at the back of his neck. once your fingers thread through his chocolate brown hair, you feel him shake violently against you, sobs muffled against your skin. his arms are like a vice around you, holding your body so close to his you’re essentially sitting in his lap at this point. not that it matters though. all you can focus on is calming him down.

“i tried, i tried so hard, and not only did i let myself down, but i let my team down too,” he sobs out, tucking his head closer to you.

“tooru, you and i both know you could never let the team down. they are all fantastic players, and they’ve become fantastic players thanks to your being captain. and i’m sure if you asked them all, they would 100% agree with me!” you gently set his back against the wall, leaning away so you can look into his eyes. you let your hands cup his cheeks, wiping away the tears.

“i promise you, highschool volleyball is not the end for you. i know that there are even bigger things in store for you in the future. you have yet to change your stars, and i know you’re more than capable of doing so. don’t let this weigh you down, when i know you are meant for more than this,” you finish, bringing his head close to you. you move a hand up, pushing his bangs up and out of the way before pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. you freeze when you feel him kiss your collarbone at the same time.

“thank you,” he whispers. you nod against him, letting him wrap his arms around you once more. you stay that way, pressed against each other until he speaks once more, voice carrying through the empty gym.

“i’ll change my stars, and when i do, you’ll be right there next to me.”

~~~

“and the winner of tokyo’s 2020 olympic volleyball tournament is argentina!”

the stadium erupts in pandemonium. you can barely hear yourself thinking as cheers fill the arena, and your smile is so wide you feel like your muscles are burning. makki and mattsun are screaming right next to you, your seats just shy of the sidelines, as you watch oikawa get swarmed by his teammates, a pure and genuine smile plastered across his face.

“that’s our boy!” makki and mattsun yell in sync, throwing arms around you and each other and yelling incoherent cheers in an attempt to get oikawa to hear you guys. you can only stare at how radiant and beautiful he looks as an olympic committee member places the golden medal around his neck, offering him the microphone to make his winning speech as captain.

“thank you, everyone, for your unwavering support!” you’re glad you started spanish lessons as soon as you heard about his move. “i could not be more proud of these boys that have been my team, as they have been like family to me!” he pauses from looking out at his team, before turning his gaze towards you. your heart stops when you two make eye contact, and his smile only grows wider. “someone once told me that they knew that i was more than capable of changing my future, even if i thought my career had ended with highschool volleyball.” you’re eyes are welling up now, hand coming to clutch the star pendant that laid across your chest. “they told me that i had yet to change my stars. today, i have changed my stars. i would like to dedicate this win to the person i hold closest to my heart, for teaching me what it meant to look past the sky, to the stars that adorned our universe. i'd like to ask that they join me here on stage, as a token of what this win truly means to me.”

your ears are ringing, heart pounding as makki and mattsun scream wildly, helping you up and over the barrier of the stands and pushing you roughly towards oikawa. you move in a trance, walking slowly before jogging, running, then sprinting towards him until you’re on stage, your arms around his neck and his lips pressed against yours. you can hear the roar of the crowd behind you, but it falls away as oikawa leans back, resting his forehead against yours.

“you’re so cheesy, you know that?” you both laugh, letting him kiss your nose lightly.

“i couldn’t help myself. i’ll show you off like the star you are until the day i die, my love,” he proclaims, brown eyes twinkling brightly. the only thing you can do is kiss him again, allowing yourself to fall into the familiar comfort of his arms once again.

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𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐓

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔

𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍

𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐓

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𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐓. 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐓

s. holmes

~ pillow talk

s. moran

~ the act

~ the other side

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𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍

s. gojo

~ propositions

r. sukuna

~ you’re annoying