𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒃 .

  𝙺𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙻,                      𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙴'𝙻𝙻 𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝚄𝚃!

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𝚃𝚂𝚄𝙺𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙼𝙰 𝙺𝙴𝙸   .    #𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒄𝒕𝒔   .    𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚍   .

canon    compliant    +    headcanon    heavy    .    not    spoiler    free    !    crossover    /    alternate    universe    friendly    (    and    encouraged    !    )    .    original    character    friendly    .    low    activity    .    written    by    sam       /       mars     .     TEMP DASH ONLY.

𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁     𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙶𝚂     . @vctries​     ,     multimuse .

[vctries]

moved to a new blog!

[obstrcts]

i had full intention on working on replies + starters on here and my multimuse the past few days but incredibly personal things have cropped and left me mostly too drain to talk / write! i’m really sorry for the lack of any content!! thanks for your patience!!!

[blulious]

[hqscans]

Official twitter - December 30, 2017

[obstrcts]

                         FATE  LOOKS  LIKE  THIS:                     it’s  dreadful,     it’s  crude,     almost  foolishly  so.     it’s  a  crowded  hillside  at  high  noon,     cramped  and  loud,     brimming  with  uncivilized  mundane  conversation.     it’s  annoying,     like  the  lingering  soreness  of  a  healing  bruise.     (     keep  touching  it!     doesn’t  make  it  hurt  any  less,     dummy!      )     it  feels  like  this:     it’s  the  pin-prick  of  pain  behind  kei’s  glasses,     something  that  only  gets  worse  when  he  realizes  that  he  has  to  resign  himself  to  the  cruel  and  unusual  consequences  of  coping  with  his  continuously  nagging  senpais.     (     WE  DID  THIS  FOR  YOU!     yeah,  the  devil  would  say  the  same  thing,  wouldn’t  he?     )

                        '     I  SURE  HOPE  THIS  ENDS  SOON.     '                     oh,     to  wish  for  something  so  astoundingly  out  of  reach    ──    you  must  really  live  in  a  fantasy  land,     tsukishima!     he  can  pretend  to  hold  onto  the  last  parts  of  his  dignity  by  hiding,     pretending  that  his  very  existence  is  nothing  more  than  a  piece  of  the  tree  he’s  situated  under.       (     take  a  bet!     how  long  do  you  think  before  kuroo-san’s  bounding  up  to  bother  him  out  of  his  wits?     )     there’s no way to distract himself,,     other  than  to  latch  on  to  the  game  console  in  his  hand  and  to  acknowledge  the  only  existence  that  doesn’t  make  him  contemplate  changing  his  own  identity  in  every  conversation.       he  doesn’t  even  have  look  up  to  address  kenma,     focus  and  determination  the  only  thing  set  on  his  face  that  doesn’t  give  away  the  growing  irritation  of  the  situation  around  them.     is  life  testing  his  patience?      ‘    what’s  your  turnip  prices?  i  need  to  sell  mine.     ‘                      ─────       @nekozumae​    ❥    !

[newlabours]

[soulrph]

short and sweet prompts.

just. prompts that are short and sweet! and not so sweet. and relatively vague!

" it was an accident. "

" are you alright? "

" let me see. "

" tell me what happened. "

" be careful. "

" what's going on? "

" it wasn't your fault. "

" don't. "

" penny for your thoughts. "

" what happened back there? "

" i didn't mean that. "

" i'm sorry. "

" you deserve better. "

" did you do it? "

" we're out of time. "

" it's not what you think. "

" let's get out of here. "

" what's so funny? "

" shit! "

" that looks like it hurts... "

" we're gonna be okay. i promise. "

" wanna go for a walk? "

" come here. "

" i got you. "

" stay calm. "

" okay, now you're scaring me. "

" here, take my hand. "

" i love you. "

" i need to be honest with you. "

" no! "

" don't do this. "

" wait. "

" what is that? "

" who are you? "

" where are they? "

" it wasn't me. "

" yes! "

" you hungry? "

" i got you a blanket. "

" oh my god! "

" are you listening to me? "

" keep your eyes closed. "

" it will all be over soon. "

" take a deep breath. "

" you idiot! "

" you genius! "

" good god... "

" you look incredible. "

" i didn't know who else to go to. "

" don't lie to me. "

" i won't leave you. "

[obstrcts]

tentatively drops a starter call .

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                          HERE’S  THE  FANTASY  SETTING:                     he  has  no  stress.    life  exists  in  a  vacuum  free  of  agony,     free  of  the  near  -  daily  strain  of  dealing  with  nothing  less  than  sheer  stupidity  in  his  budding  life.    silence  is  not  only  a  luxury  but  a  tiny  piece  of  happiness  that  he  basks  in.    there’s  no  tension  in  his  shoulders;    he’s  a  young  boy  of  nothing  more  than  sixteen!     perhaps,     and  listen  to  this!,     fairytales  can  come  true  ...      (     hey!     universe  above  i  will  never  think  anything  less  of  you  again.    )

                        JUST  KIDDING  !                     sometimes,     and  staring  at  dealing  with  yukako  mostly  triggers  this  unfortunately,     he  thinks  that  one  day  he’ll  never  know  what  relaxation  is.     looking  at  her,     (     oh  listen  to  that  click-clack  of  her  pen!     ),     kei  truly  understands  how  cruel  it  is  to  his  own  developing  psyche  that  he  puts  himself  in  these  situations.     is  this  his  fault?     is  he  the  sole  reason  for  his  own  burgeoning  trauma?    the  atrocious  irony!       ‘    yukako-san  ...     ‘      he  says  it,     flat.     the  annoyance  is  already  getting  to  him;  the  headache  forming  at  the  base  of  his  skull  is  a  background  pain-prick  to  his  internal  turmoil.       ‘     is  your  math  assignment  just  for  decoration  or  are  you  planning  on  actually  working  on  it?     ‘                      ─────       @ymagishi​    ❥    !

[obstrcts]

if someone asked ‘ do you like or hate them? ‘ and tsukishima answers ‘ yes. ‘ ??? peak romance thank u

[vctries]

hi   mtv   welcome   to   my   crib.

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tentatively drops a starter call .

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hi good afternoon hq brainrot is strong n will be making a tiny multi to combat it

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‘ stop being so dramatic. ‘ from shiina please answer at ur earliest convenience thank i love u

                        HEY  UNIVERSE  ————                     what’s  the  point  in  putting  him  in  a  constant  loop  of  misery?     is  there  a  karmic  shift  within  his  very  person  that  he  isn’t  aware  of?     his  aura  a  color  not  sought  out  by  any  better  person  other  than  the  poster  children  for  sheer  stupidity  that  he  surrounds  himself  with?       (      not  by  choice,     there  must  be  an  unholy  magnetic  force  connected  to  him  placed  for  nothing  more  than  his  embarrassment  and  downfall.      )    

                        HE  PINCHES  HIS  NOSE,                     and  looks  up  above  him  to  avoid  eye  contact,     to  avoid  the  idea  that  the  person  in  front  of  him  is  a  real  existence,     not  made  up,     not  a  false  presence  that  was  made  up  by  the  mind  of  a  child.      because,     yeah,     what  is  he  supposed  to  do  in  this  situation?     dignify  anything  asahi  says  with  an  actual  answer?     attempt  to  communicate  with  him  as  if  he’s  a  natural  human  being,     not  a  blight  of  annoyance  in  kei’s  long  and  stressful  life?     oh,     could  one  person  feel  their  blood  pressure  rise  within  their  veins?         ‘    i  wouldn’t  call  it  dramatic  when  it’s  just  common  sense,     but  whatever,     if  you  get  hurt  -  please  remember  that  i  don’t  know  you.       ‘   

              @achehid      .        𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒      .      accepting .

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tentatively drops a starter call .

[itsmieille]

i love the moon

[promptfairy]

𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

“  let’s go home.  ” “  um,  excuse me?  ” “  you broke it.  ” “  need a hand?  ” “  please,  help me.  ” “  i missed you.  ” “  i’m not sorry.  ” “  tell the truth.  ” “  what happened here?  ” “  got a minute?  ” “  life’s a bitch.  ” “  you’ve done enough.  ” “  i’m still learning.  ” “  don’t touch me.  ” “  was that you?  ” “  there’s no god.  ” “  you deserve better.  ” “  you’re a saint.  ” “  you are enough.  ” “  maybe you’re right.  ” “  this will pass.  ” “  you complete me.  ” “  you got this.  ”

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

“  don’t be so dramatic.  ” “  no guts,  no glory.  ” “  i’m calling for help.  ” “  run away with me.  ” “  it’s always been you.  ” “  some things take time.  ” “  you’re being awfully quiet.  ” “  please don’t hurt me.  ” “  snap out of it.  ” “  did you miss me?  ” “  how do i look?  ” “  i wanna get better.  ” “  whatever floats your boat.  ” “  i’ll love you always.  ” “  what are you waiting for?  ” “  at least i tried.  ” “  give me a kiss.  ” “  what’s the fucking point?  ” “  god,  i love you.  ” “  i’m doing my best.  ” “  i waited for you.  ” “  you woke me up.  ” “  stay with me tonight.  ”

𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

“  you can’t keep doing this.  ” “  i think i love you  …  ” “  you make me feel special.  ” “  are you upset with me?  ” “  you need to heal first.  ” “  let me see the wound.  ” “  is your brain even on?  ” “  don’t give up on me.  ” “  you are perfect to me.  ” “  i can’t take this anymore.  ” “  you are my favorite person.  ” “  you had me at  ‘  hello.  ’   ” “  i wanted to see you.  ” “  don’t give me that look.  ” “  you’re a work of art.  ” “  i’m not scared of you.  ” “  i have  …  so many questions.  ”  “  do you think i’m stupid?  ” “  just tell me what happened.  ” “  i just want to help.  ” “  we need to be careful.  ” “  what did you just say?  ” “  i miss talking to you.  ”