ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ.

[toketsuu]

[iwaijime]

↘ GUESS WHAT ? I AM NOT A ROBOT.

[rpertriple-m]

                                            Strike me down?                                             I’ll get up again.                                                                              I am not invincible,                                                                              but I won’t give up either.

[kwnug-deactivated20160117]

       OPEN YOUR MOUTH & SAY IT; VILLAGER B CAN FIGHT, TOO !!                                                                 written by kelsey 

[iwaijime]

ok goals for tomorrow---- or later today since it’s already after 5am ya y!

      i. finish the starters owed to latentcrim & shiikx       ii. get to any & all remaining messages       iii. tackle as many replies as possible (before things get TOO out of hand)

[iwaijime]

pulls out a long list of questions???? does he even like girls, what if he's afraid of them, would he like to have his own fangirl group, does he even like classical music or art???? Does he think teal hair is attractive?? DOes he mind her playing the violin, would he even talk to her??? Is she going to try and take his pure heart for her mission???

[iwaijime]

                       ‘ hey, long time no see. guess that team                          of yours has been keeping you pretty busy. ‘

           perhaps meant to be an inquiry, the words that form            within his throat transform into a statement upon his            tongue, alluding to what, he believed,  m u s t  have            been the obvious.

           shiratorizawa was, truly, a force to be reckoned with,            even on their worst days (though their worst days, he            imagined, still likely wouldn’t have classified as being            especially bad, per say). they were dangerous---- --            and they had one  oikawa tooru,  to boot ;;  & there was            no one who took volleyball, who took this deeply rooted            passion of his, quite so seriously as he.

[lunarlore-deactivated20190312]

my favorite college experience is when i had a 7am class and the kid next to me literally poured a monster energy drink into his coffee said “i’m going to die” and drank the whole thing

[m-azing]

#pick an otp imagine them meeting like this

[dangerouslytris]

PSA: i am very slow with replies & i tend to be selective with the ones i do. i may or may not have the muse for it. please don’t think i am ignoring you or dropped the thread because i probably have it saved in my drafts.  thanks for understanding. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧              

[meristem]

today is double iwa chan day, 4/4, but why are we limiting ourselves iwachan(x)=1 very happy oikawa

[iwaijime]

                       ‘ that’s... an interesting hairdo                                   you've got going on there. ‘

           or so he says, though, in truth, he isn’t quite            so fascinated as he is bemused. what would            possibly possess anyone to want to look like            any sort of  woodland creature  was entirely            beyond him. the guy looked like an  idiot----                                                             plain & simple.

[riikamu-deactivated20150610]

                                 && TO THINK I CALLED IT MY OWN.                                                                      written by kelsey

[iwaijime]

                       ‘ sorry about him, he gets a little                                                           ----carried away. ‘

           an apologetic note can be heard laced within            his tone as the words spill forth from passed            his lips, though no such  sentiment  is to be            found   r e f l e c t e d   upon his features  ;;            no--- they retain their composure, a placidity            albeit the chaos that unfolds before his ever            so disinterested eyes. he wasn’t in the mood            for his captain’s antics today, truly.

[whitemarch]

“When something bad happens you have three choices. You can let it define you, let it destroy you, or you can let it strengthen you.”

(via whitemarch)

[iwaijime]

                       ‘ idiot, watch where you’re going! ‘

           okay, so he may have been equally to blame for that            little fiasco, but in his defense that ball really hadn’t            been meant for hinata; not in the least. unfortunately,            he’d managed to get in the way. he was good at that.

           the next one, however, definitely wouldn’t be missing            its mark. of that he'd make certain.

[iwaijime]

                                      “You happened to it, Haji-nii.” Hilarious, Kouji. “One of                        the third-year strikers got me in the face during practice. That’s                        all.”

                       ‘ too bad that ball to the face didn’t shake loose                          a sense of humor. ‘  what a brat!  ‘ but whatever, as                          long as nothing’s broken... nothing is broken, right? ‘

[iwaijime]

           on his heels he turns, a bottle of water in hand            (he’d found himself parched and, as the match            that he had been watching had come to a brief            pause, a timeout suddenly being called, he had             decided to take use this new found opportunity            to his advantage, sauntering off and grabbing a            little something for himself to quench his thirst),            only to be brought to a halt once more; and so            abruptly at that. 

           almost did he find himself colliding flush against            the frame of another ;; karasuno’s ... manager?            if he was remembering correctly, that was. she            certainly did look familiar, in any case. after all,            her face wasn’t one quite so easily forgotten. 

                                     she was incredibly pretty!

                       ‘ whoa--- sorry about that. you okay? ‘

[iwaijime]

                       ‘ hey, you haven’t seen that captain                                        of ours around here have you? ‘

           by now he finds that such queries spill forth out of            nothing more than sheer habit as, even if, perhaps,            he didn’t know just where the other male was with            the utmost certainty, he did always have an inkling            of sorts at the very least. 

           he wagers to guess that those fangirls of his are            likely the hold up, though he’s quickly adamant in            telling himself that he doesn’t much care. whatever            the reason, practice is over and he’s not sticking            around for any longer than he absolutely has to.