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Jia,
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love truly is war
ft. Bokuto x m reader
tw: horible grammar, homophobia, nsfw stuff mentioned (if you squint) & bittersweet ending
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Bokuto Koutaro, the man truly is remarkable. From head to toe his build truly is impressive, to be fair he IS an olympic athlete so it’s part of the job. Yet as impressive and respectable as this man is, he knows that what goes on between you two never leaves either of your apartments. Bokuto koutarou, a man people look up to can’t even love freely and it wasn’t just him who feels this way. You were also what society deemed “a real man”, you are a motogp rider. While you didn’t have a country's reputation and honor to uphold you knew that if this ever came out, everything you’ve given this sport would be gone. You both have given everything you possibly can to achieve your dreams. Bokuto gave up countless hours and almost 20 years to achieve being part of the national team while you gave up the chance to ever work another job. A fasciotomy saved your career but it came with a price. You’d be able to race comfortably for years after it but you knew someday you’d lose feeling in that arm.to you nothing hurt more than knowing your time will forever be limited on that track. Bokuto knew it, he saw just how happy you looked on that bike he knew he could never rip that away from you. But he too was a selfish man, the feeling of being in the air mid spike was a feeling like no other. It was so freeing yet it had a pressure that many would crumble under yet he shined in. You both looked ethereal when you were truly free whether it was on a track or volleyball court. That’s why neither of you could take it away from each other, you understood each other on a level no one else comprehended. When you were together it wasn’t like the movies said love was. Koutaro felt free and understood while you felt understood and adored, it was truly a peaceful and calm love you both shared, Yet as much as you both loved each other, you dedicated your lives to something you adored, something you spilled blood, sweat and tears for and you wouldn’t give it up even for the (your) world. So this beautiful love will forever be kept behind those glamorous doors. Love truly is war isn’t it? One side will always win and its not your relationship.
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Presenting !
“cut the cameras”
reader is quite down to earth and humble, in his opinion but if you ask anyone… he’s just blunt and stingy. He’s not in debt or anything but he does happen to live as frugally as he can, after all buying a home and renovating it like on TV is not cheap, by any means. He happens to live alone with his pet cat who is quite particular about her meals. The place where they leave is a 2 bed and a roommate is needed (not that it’s really needed it’s just cheaper to split it). Reader also works in the same team at the JVA but deals with a little more of the digital aspect of being a sports promoter.
“No, really”
Tetsurō Kuroo is currently a sports promoter for the JVA, he also so happens to be your childhood friend? He was living alone but now his lease is ending soon and he’s looking into being someone’s roommate for a year (he gonna lease his old place again after the contract just states there needs to be a 1 year period in between leases with the same company). One of his current predicaments is that the upstairs neighbors keep blasting random music at 4 am EVERY SINGLE MORNING. Ear plugs and headphones aren’t doing it anymore but kuroo doesn’t think conversing about this is worth it.
Basically he just rage baits you and you all for it (and him)
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ft. childhood friends! Kuroo & m reader
desc: kuroo and you grew up together yet he always wondered why you started preferring other people over him. He assumed since you grew up closer than anyone you two should’ve been on great terms. Yet for some reason on a random day you stopped talking to him and hanging out with him. When the two of you got to the end of middle school he chose Nekoma while you chose itachiyama. IT LITERALLY MADE NO SENSE especially to him, that school was on the other side of the city yet you still chose it. What made it worse was that you didn’t tell him he found out by overhearing mutual acquaintances. Time skip to now and he’s meeting you again, and even if he denies it he still has one lingering question for you “what happened between us?”
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this is gonna be pure fluff I swear and I will redeem reader <\3
⋆。°✩ fashion show
As you eagerly get ready to walk out the bathroom excited to show Rin your costume, you take a quick look at yourself. Then you take a step out of the bathroom giddily. Maybe it’s because you went through so many costume ideas before ending up with one (though in your opinion wasn’t up to its full potential). You still felt and looked great in it so you couldn’t help but sneak one last glance before finally actually walking off into your living room. As you take a seat on your couch you hear footsteps approaching and you turn your head to see him come into view.
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tuesday evening’s ⋆。°✩
Tuesday evening’s are special not because it’s your date night or anything but because it’s when you both truly let yourselves go. It’s not a cuddly movie evening or a some couple skin care day. It’s the day you both just do chores in silence together. It may look just like bland chores, but to you both it’s much more. Though while you see it as that he sees it as a mission.
As you open the door you see him, Suna taking out a basket of laundry in front of the couch. You don’t say a word, you just take 7 steps towards him and give him a peck on the cheek. “m’ home, missed you” then you let him wrap his arms around you listening to his heartbeat. After a few minutes you both let go and you head toward the bathroom ready to freshen up before you start your evening ritual. He just starts clearing out the coffee table to make space. Suna just enjoys the low hum of the jazz music coming from the speakers around your apartment. He isn’t thinking of much, just how these chores are all gonna get done. Just as he’s finishing up you come out of the bathroom in your “home clothes”, a shirt that says “Mickey mouse?” With a picture of jerry from tom and jerry. He doesn’t even look he’s genuinely focused on getting chores done.
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