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[kerowoo]

Well. This might be awkward. 

I guess I should start off with the fact that I am not Knell and in fact one of his friends who Knell humbly gave this blog to, which I am shocked that he did but life surprises everyone. However, with this blog in my ownership and not his, I sorta make the rules and I will give this place a makeover since, well, I want to do something completely different here and I’m more accustomed to OC roleplays anyways. 

However, since I know that he has used this blog, I am allowing those who followed to unfollow if they wish to do so. After all, you came for a different reason and I might not fulfill that reason, so I won’t force you to stay if you don’t want to. 

For now, consider this blog on a maintenance hiatus as everything new gets added and adjusted. 

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

Huh. Guess she was the kind of girl who liked doing things her way. A small grin curled the corner of his lips. He could get behind that. That was, after all, Kiyoko-san’s style too. He kept pace with the girl easily, and was frankly surprised when they entered a tasteful-looking eatery that he’d actually never been to before. As much as he’d ate, most people would think he’d have tried every restaurant in town. Apparently not.

“It smells absolutely delicious. I’m sure we’ll both enjoy it, Riko-san.” 

But the question was, what kind of food did it serve? He hadn’t seen any telling signs on the outside. And there was oddly no menu in sight. 

“Indeed we will.” She then got a nearby waitresses attention. “Two of your special please. As well as two coffee’s.” 

The waitress nodded and went to notify the chef of their orders.

“The special is amazing. I know you’ll like it.” She then rested her head on her hand. 

“So tell me. Nishinoya-san. What would you say to visiting my High School? I’m sure my team would love to meet someone with the same level of energy as them.” 

[whenrpmemesattack]

Send “😍” and I’ll talk about one of my favorite aspects about your muse

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

Wow, now he was over the moon. She actually complimented him on being a good Libero. How she was able to tell, he wasn’t quite sure, but it still filled him with such a pride that it completely overpowered his nerves. “Ahh thank you, Riko-san.” Wow, she even managed to get a first name drop out of him. That was rare. Only other person he ever referred to with a first name and an honorific was… well it was Kiyoko-san. 

“My name’s Yu Nishinoya,” he added with a low bow. He was in the presence of a cute girl, after all, he had to be respectful. “At least allow me to buy dessert as thanks for your praise.”

“That’s awfully sweet of you.” She said softly as they rounded a corner. “But there’s no need. I can pay for everything.” And with that, she picked up the pace. A stubborn one, wasn’t she?

A short while later they would arrive at the eatery she had mentioned and the brunette slid casually into a booth.

“This place has excellent food. I’m sure you’ll love it. Nishinoya-kun.” 

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

Oh no, he’d been found out! Quick, maybe he should change the subject. Sure he was ok with talking to her, but he’d just had the gall to call a total stranger cute! There’s no telling what she could do to him. She could slap him, ask him out to dinner. Wait. What? Why was she asking him to dinner?

“Ah, you really don’t have t-” And then his stomach assaulted him with an Uzi and several dozen pounds of plastic explosives. In other words, it growled loud enough to shake the heavens. Guess he had planned on getting a late lunch when he went out, only to spend three hours as a bed. 

Now it was his turn to blush. “Y-yeah, s-s-sounds good.”

“Glad to hear it! My name is Riko Aida by the way. I’m the Coach of the Seirin Basketball Team.” She placed her hands behind her back. “You said you were the Libero of Karasuno correct? Well that explains your stats then. They’re perfect for a Libero.” She chimed as she began walking down the street. “I know a great place to eat and it’s not far from here. So let’s get going.” 

Wow. One compliment and suddenly she’s in the best mood she’s been in for days.

Good job Nishinoya. 

[kerowoo]

kurokocchin:

“Of course, Coach,” He reaches out to accept the textbooks, “You should be more careful. You lecture us about taking care of our bodies…make sure to follow your own advice.”

“Jeez. Ever the honest type, aren’t you?” She said as she handed him the books with her good arm. “And I know, I know. But it’s not my fault that it was heavier than it looked. I had to convince my Dad not to take me to the hospital. He was absolutely sure that I’d have to get it amputated.” 

She wasn’t gonna mention that she cried. That shit hurt! 

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

“Oh, hey, you’re finally awake. Get enough rest, Sleeping Beauty?” he jibed at her, amused at her reaction to realizing he was there. And frankly that blush made her look even cuter than he initially thought. Damn. How he was managing to hold himself together was… probably a miracle. That, or sitting next to her for three hours made it easy to get comfortable. 

“Oh no, you didn’t inconvenience me at all. I wasn’t doing much anyway. I’m just glad I could help.” And he was. it was something about being a Libero. Their job was to support the team, act as a pillar of strength. If he wanted that title on the court, he needed to be a Libero even off the court. “You’re cute when you blush,” he added, trying to say it quietly so she couldn’t hear.

“Scuse me. Did you just say I was cute?” You couldn’t slip past Riko that easily. 

She wasn’t mad though. A bit embarrassed yeah, but she was mostly flattered. 

No one had ever complimented her on being cute before.

It was always: intimidating, confident, focused. 

And to think a complete stranger was the first to do so. 

“As a reward for making my day with that compliment, I’ll treat you to dinner. How’s that sound?” 

[kerowoo]

@skadwaz

“Kuroko-kun... you’re really creepy when you stand in the corner of the room like that. If you have something you want to tell me, please just come to my desk and say it.”

She had gotten used to Kuroko’s lack of presence over the last year, so him going undetected by her was a nigh impossible feat these days.

But that just made it worse since she was all the more aware of how creepy he could be.

[kerowoo]

@kurokocchin

“So... it really hurts my pride to ask you this, but can you carry my text books for me? I sprained my right arm the other day while moving one of my Dad’s weights and it’s been useless ever since.” 

[kerowoo]

@zaesu

“You know.” She said between taking sips of her soda. “I had my doubts about you being on Team Vorpal Swords due to your abysmal teamwork, but you really proved me wrong at the end there.” She set her cup down on the table in front of her and looked up at the other.

“So that’s why I decided to treat you to lunch. Think of it as a reward, Aomine-kun.”  

Yes. That means she had more faith in Murasakibara and Akashi than she did in him.

Ouch. 

[kerowoo]

@goldinstinct

“Ah. Kise-kun. Should you really be up and about after that last game? You looked like you were ready to keel over.” She was currently reading a book on American Basketball. She wanted to be ready should they ever have to face an American Team again.

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

Once she slipped off to dreamland, it actually got a little bit easier to relax. he matched his breathing with hers, using it as a tool to not only regain his calm but also make her sleep a bit more comfortable. Beds didn’t shake like it was five below. And that’s in degrees Celsius. Heh, guess he did remember a bit of chemistry. Or was it biology? Eh, fuck it.

He turned his head to the side, unable to hold back a warm smile at the sight of such a pretty girl using him as a pillow. He could tell she was quite attractive, even past those bags under her eyes. If she’d fallen asleep alone, she probably would have been accosted by some brute. Accosted. That’s how the word is used, right? meaning ‘getting attacked’? He had to remember that one. Especially because it kept cropping up in his contemporary literature class.

Hesitantly, he took his free hand and ran it through her hair, brushing her bangs off to the side so they weren’t all floofed in her face. Maybe he could stay here for awhile. Unless something happened. Like what if someone came in asking if he was her boyfriend?? Shit, how was he supposed to handle that?

Maybe Ryu would know.

It was about 3 hours later when Riko finally awoke. At first, she physically jumped because she had forgotten where she had been only to relax when she saw the familiar man’s face. 

And only then did reality dawn on her.

She had borrowed this complete strangers shoulder for a pillow. 

She recoiled in complete embarrassment, her face was red as a beet.

“A-Ah... I’m sorry for inconveniencing you!” She said as she quickly stood up and bowed to the other. Why had she done that? She clearly didn’t think straight when she was running on fumes but still. However as her mind raced a million miles an hour, another thought made itself known to her.

“You didn’t leave for the entire time I was asleep?” How long had it been anyway? Must have been a decent amount of time because she didn’t feel like she was dying inside anymore. Even so, this young man had opted to remain in one place for that long? 

Her heart fluttered a bit at the gesture.  

Talk about being selfless. 

[kerowoo]

Starter Call

Like this for a starter with this awkward nerd of a Coach.

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

Oh. Fuck. The ultimate question where every answer was a wrong answer. If he said no, he could run away, escape his nerves- but that would leave her like a half eaten bagel for another bird to pick up. No… the crow might be a scavenger, but he had to protect his dinner too.

Ok… that metaphor really fell apart in the end. 

“Uhm….sure,” he managed to get out, sitting down beside her. He was shaking like he’d just seen a ghost or something, so he hoped she was too out of it to notice. Regardless, she wouldn’t be able to sleep if he was so nervous. He wanted to help her, just like any other person he came upon with a problem. Call it the Libero Curse, but he had to support everyone he knew or else it was like he was defying his own purpose in life. 

Fuck. He could really use some advice right about now.

Riko wasted no time in laying her head on his shoulder. She didn’t seem to mind his nervous shaking at all. In fact, she was far too sleepy to even notice it. 

“Night~.” She muttered softly as she closed her eyes for the first time in over 20 hours. Poor girl was exhausted. 

It was only about 5 minutes later that she was sleeping soundly. Seemed the other’s company helped her overcome the bout of insomnia she was struggling with. Even if their conversation was brief.

That man... just seemed to have a positive effect on people. Like his presence itself was reassuring. 

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

Well. With that kind of blank-faced reception he looked like even more of an idiot than he felt. Did she even get any of that? Maybe he put her to sleep. That would probably help her a bit though, as funny as that sounded. 

But no, instead she pegged him with a question. “Well… yeah.” Glad she brought up volleyball. That was one thing he could easily talk about with anyone. Then again, he wasn’t feeling all too nervous around this girl as he did the others he attempted to talk to. Eh, maybe it’s just the perception thing keeping him from falling prey to it.

“I’m a second year at Karasuno High. My position is Libero.”

“Karasuno, huh?” She was having trouble keeping her eyes open. This really sucked. “That’s interesting... “ She then beckoned him to come over with her right hand. 

“Would you... mind lending me your shoulder? It’d certainly be more comfortable than falling asleep on the bench railing.” She yawned again. “I doubt I can make it home safely as I right now. I can barely see straight.” 

[kerowoo]

rollingthxnder:

He wasn’t normally the type to just walk up to a stranger and talk to them (especially a cute girl), but the second he passed by her bench he had to do a double take. The same kinds of feelings he picked up on the court, those that helped him predict his opponents’ movements and more accurately receive a ball… they helped him pick up on people’s mannerisms in everyday life. And something definitely seemed off about this girl. When he drew closer, he noticed that she, well, looked like him and plenty of others on the team. 

Someone who’s been working all night to help out the team.

Sure she almost shot him down immediately with that tone, but he was used to that. Kiyoko-san specialized in it, after all. “You just look like you have a lot on your mind. Maybe a lot of people depend on you.” A certain light shown in his eye, almost dancing in the cool breeze. “I know what that’s like. I’ve spent countless extra hours practicing so I can support my team the best I can. And believe me, it’s led to plenty of sleepless nights.”

“I’ve found that having someone to talk to helps out a lot.”

“...” She blinked a few times before yawning and shifting to a more comfortable position on the bench. “I see.” She nonchalantly looked at him with her analyzer eye, though it was hard to focus while half asleep. “According to your stats... you play volleyball. Would that be correct?” 

[kerowoo]

@rollingthxnder

She had been enjoying her day off when a young man she had never seen before approached the bench that she was resting on. She glanced up from the book she was reading and leveled her gaze with his.

“Is there something I can help you with?” She asked him with a flat tone.

She was tired. Very tired. She had been up most of the night creating new plays for the team and that had the unfortunate side effect of activating a rather severe case of insomnia.

If she could sleep, she would. But sadly, she was just far too stressed to do so at the moment.