* UNTIL IT BREAKS.

YOU'RE THE PARTNER I CAN BOAST.

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#JOSAIKOKO      [   ...   ]      is   a   private  mutlimedia  multimuse,  featuring  IWAIZUMI HAJIME!!  please be patient while i rehaul this blog. <3

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decaysate​,   fumi.  ♡

“    yuu-chan,    look over here!    ”    dotted with crimson anemone,    fumi’s eyes track the path of a few fish,    as vibrant as the marine life around it.    “    the oyashio cold current,    huh    …    ?    but it’s full of color!    i expected something more pale    &.    blue.    like in the documentaries of antartica,    or something.    ”    a finger traces the white edge of the tank,    her laughter bright    &.    full of wonder.    “    i can’t wait to get to the warmer exhibits.    it must be an explosion for the eyes there!    ” 

it      wasn’t      often      nishinoya      had      the      grades      to      participate      in      school      trips----------------------      &      much      less      partnered      up      with      a      cute      girl...      audible      gulp,      &      reddened      cheeks      hidden      by      the      darkness      of      the      display,      he      nods.      cute...      she      was      so      damn      cute!      ba-dump,      ba-dump,      ba-dump...      get      a      grip,      nishinoya!!      “      y-yeah...         !      oi...      don’t      stray      too      far      from      me,      fumi-chan.      don’t      want      ya      gettin’      eaten      up      by      these      swimmin’      sushi.      ”

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decaysate​,   minha.    ♡

maybe she should have paused to change out of her uniform.    the thought rattles in minha’s head as she disappears from the cheering stands,    half paused with her bag slung over her shoulder just beside the entrance.    it’s not entirely suspicious,    though,    right?    there are half a dozen excuses waiting on her tongue when she’s caught red handed,    but she at least manages a tilt of her head in a respectful nod through the shock.    “    from    …    nekoma,    right?    ”    this time,    she even manages a strained smile,    peering at the red jacket he wears.    “    you must want to take a peek at the match.    i’ll be out of your way.    ” 

“      eeeeh,         you      don’t      remember      who      i      am?      ”      he      feigns      hurt,      &      obnoxiously      so.      granted,      if      she      was      watching,      she’d      remember      better.      but,      kuroo      could      only      wish      for      so      much,      after      all.      “      minha-chan,      aren’t      you      a      little      far      from      where      you’re      supposed      to      be?      i’m      sure      your      senpai      are      worried.      ”      he      teases,      catching      her      gaze      towards      his      sportswear...      sure,      the      matches      were      important,      but      nekoma      was      already      done      for      the      day.      besides...      staying      here      would      be      much      more      interesting.      “      where      are      you      headed?      you      can      be      a      stray      cat      if      you      stick      around.      ”

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im gonna clean up this blog and try to make a coherent aesthetic too..... and remake my pinned lol

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starsate​,   hinata  shoyo.

“    aaah,    studying never gets any easier!    ”    shoyo lets out a noise of frustration,    brows furrowed    &.    eyes glaring down at the papers in front of him.    what’s with the prose?    the flowery words?    “    why can’t they just say it bluntly!    like──    like──    ”    he makes some motions with his free hand,    the other still clutching his pencil tight.    “    ──    it’s just too hard to understand!    argh,    i would be such a goner if you weren’t helping me,    yacchan!    ”

"      i      think      you're      doing      good,      shoyo-kun!      "      she      says      reassuringly,      hands      immediately      patting      his      shoulders      in      an      effort      to      cheer      him      up.      while      it's      true      that      he      wasn't      quite      grasping      the      concept      at      first;      he      was      still      showing      a      good      amount      of      improvement!      "         mmm...      do      you      want      to      take      a      break?      i      think      the      air      is      stuffy      so      it's      being      a      huge      distraction...      "

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starsate​,      nishinoya   yuu.

a part of him flushes at the concern──    there’s a red tinge to his ears    &.    he clears his throat a little too loudly before replying.    (    ack,    tanaka,    lend him your strength!    )    “    w-well    …    !    when our yacchan asks so nicely,    how can i not?    ”    his grin turns from something overbearingly confident to something softer,    a hand outstretched to yachi as he nods his head towards the gym door.    “    i’m sure if i pop into the nurse’s office with you,    she’ll be way nicer about giving us a bag!    ”

a      pop      of      color      &      a      heart      that      beats      at      a      dizzying      speed,      she’s      absolutely      going      to      get      mauled      by      his      admirers!      (      her      imagination      took      her      somewhere      weird      again...      )      she      could      feel      her      ears      burning      hot,      but      even      so,      she      intertwines      their      pinkies      sheepishly.      something      like      this      was      innocent      enough,      right?      “      a-ah----------------------      right!      sh-she...      she      definitely      handles      the      sports      club      members      the      best!      ”      she      says,      with      a      positive      grin.      “      um...      where      is      the      nurses      office      again,      senpai?      ”

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replying 2 a few things 2day and making a blogroll hehe

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starsate,      nishinoya   yuu.

“    i promise,    it’s alright!    ”    it’s more than alright;    yuu grins at yachi with something like pride for his bruises,    littering his arms with marks of dark red.    he likes to think of them as the makings of a true libero,    of the countless hours of practice he’s put into perfecting his receives.    “    i won’t even feel them until days later;    the adrenaline takes care of the pain for me!    ”    so what if they flare up during practice sometimes?    it’ll be a constant reminder of his hunger to improve.

yachi      winces      at      his      casual      display      of      blues      &      purples,      feeling      her      stomach      churn.      “      nishinoya-senpai,      ”      she      begins,      before      feigning      any      sort      of      positive      smile.      he      was      so,      so      wreckless      during      practice------------------------      she      felt      as      if      her      heart      was      going      to      give      out!      “      can      you      please      at      least      put      some      ice      on      it...?      limping      on      the      court      can’t      be      good      for      you!      ”

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hand      gently      cups      edge      of      chin,      &      gaze      filled      with      longing.      it      wasn’t      often      that      ibrahim      had      traversed      to      the      main      land,      but      even      his      heart      desired      to      return      to      the      few      places      he      could      call      home.      pulling      him      close      /      close      /      closer,      he      peppers      kisses      along      their      face,      loving      /      loving      /      loving.      ❛      it’s      been      a      long      time.      ❜      /      @gonchayas​      <3

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。 ＊  (     ♡     )    #   ruinedheart​.

he’s about ready to throw in the towel. he’s been staring ( emphasis on staring; understand that all the time koutarou has spent looking at the words written on the page, he hasn’t digested a single bit of it! ) at this piece of paper for what feels like HOURS now and there hasn’t been not one click of understanding from anything! it was really starting to piss him off / didn’t even help that he’s had his supposed best friend snickering at him for the past ten minutes! ❛  hhrr… mmmhhrrr… i give up! it’s hopeless for me, @venusfed! this is the world’s hardest, most impossible to solve problem!  ❜

❛      don't      give      up,      bokuto..!!      you're      so      close..!!      ❜      yachi's      voice      was      hushed      at      this      time      of      night,      trying      her      best      to      cheer      on      a      currently      defeated      bokuto.      luckily,      kuroo      had      sent      his      notes      to      the      skype      chat      earlier…      dutifully      reading      over      the      notes,      she      hums      a      bit.      ❛      bokuto…      can      i      see      your      work?      i      think      you      can      do      it,      ‘kay?      give      yourself      some      more      credit..!      ❜

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yes i added boris no im not sorry

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when r u gonna write me starters

never

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can we rp

no i dont actually rp

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asmaros vc @ Malik mwah mwah mwah

malik : soft mwahs

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among us

i hope u become lactose intolerant

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quietly turns this into a multi