#ONEHOPE - a highly selective & slow activity blog for original and canon characters of various media, portrayed by cherry ( 25+, she / her ). carrd. / currently on hiatus until october 1st.
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@onehope
#ONEHOPE - a highly selective & slow activity blog for original and canon characters of various media, portrayed by cherry ( 25+, she / her ). carrd. / currently on hiatus until october 1st.
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oh my goodness, this is such a sweet thing to come back home to 🥺 thank you so much, i appreciate it a lot! and the same goes to you, of course. 💕
The softness with which he returns Yor's smile (´。• ᵕ •。`)
@onehope
josuke new dash icon, as he deserves
muses added to the blog bc i said so:
- dio brando, jojo (part 3 focused) - higashitaka josuke, jojo
★ 【さじ】 「 仗助くん 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on instagram
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activity notice!
i’ll be putting the blog on hiatus until the 1st october. i’m officially starting my shift supervisor training tomorrow which lasts a whole month and my boss is literally the strictest trainer ever, so i’m prepared to just not have a soul after my shifts. replies will be running on queue and i’ll be mostly available on discord if you want to chat or plot ( ask for the handle if you want it! ). stay hydrated and safe. 🧋
what more do you need
than pride?
pridewon # a haikyuu multimuse blog featuring ushijima wakatoshi and more.
written by cha (she/her, +25yo).
furudate: oikawa is v deep about the way he refers to people and the nicknames he comes up with also furudate: except with iwaizumi. that was a last minute thing 🤷🏻
when did my muse list become full of dudes
i’ve never committed a sin if you’re sexy like me it’s called doing people a favor
if you can read this, congratulations. you just scored the prize of being my mutual forever and ever!! 👑
celine◞ ♡ ╎ fearsgod.
❝ Of course I have hobbies … ! ❞ she answers almost immediately , Marceline almost INSULTED by the fact that he’d assumed otherwise despite her previous reaction likely leading him to that conclusion . A part of her hated the fact that he couldn’t know the truth about what she did , imminent BETRAYAL something she’d spare him for as long as possible ( and NOT because she CARED , but because the entirety of their operation relied on TIMING . )
jumin can’t help the way his lungs collapse, empty themselves in a sound of defeat at the offense in her voice, though a breath fills them again, cools the tepid emotion that trembles down his throat, fills his chest. “ i didn’t mean to insult you, celine. ” he assures, taking a sip of the glass of wine in front of him. he’s in no mood for arguments, and once again realizes how awfully tiring conversing is. “ is the sushi to your liking? ”
A volleyball in one hand, keeping the other free, Wakatoshi waits (inconspicuous) by the gym's entrance, olive eyes tracking every player entering after a stop in the changing rooms. Most are familiar faces, some are new; there is only one he waits for with purpose. When Tooru finally pushes the door open, Wakatoshi takes hold of his wrist, without force, and pulls him to him; shielded from prying eyes by the bleachers. "Hey." A smile, rare and quiet, graces austere features in answer to Oikawa's bright, expressive eyes. That they would be summonned here together, today of all days... "So. We're on the same side of the court, this time." After all those years - well over a decade. Wakatoshi remembers a boy glaring at him from across the net. He remembers detestation and bitterness and frustration; he remembers looking away and pointedly deciding none of it was his problem. How far they've come now. Wakatoshi places the volleyball between his boyfriend's hands; and presses a kiss to his forehead, to his lips. "Happy birthday." (BOYFRIENDS ON THE SAME TEAM LETS GOOOO HAPPY BDAY OIKAWA <3)
the celebration of his birthday has been overshadowed by the anticipation of the next volleyball game. it is almost weird to think he will be playing beside ushijima wakatoshi, setting balls for him instead of attempting to block them. and yet it is reality, something he realizes when he’s surrounded by new teammates and a crowd of spectators filling the sideline seats. the new jersey he wears fills him with pride and the will to achieve by doing his best; not only for himself but also for his team, his supporters, and those who have been at his side for so long. one of them does happen to be @pridewon.
oikawa is momentarily confused as to why he's being dragged aside, but he quickly recovers; the sight of his boyfriend genuinely smiling being a sight he wants to imprint in his memory forever. “ you better make the most out of the balls i'm setting for you. ” he retorts, obvious he's joking, playful in the way he speaks. although when he feels a pair of soft lips on his lips, he goes quiet. he can feel sudden the rush of love sweeping past his cheeks; he can feel the sensation of falling, and falling, and falling, the skitter of air, the way his body dismounts from the ground, never weighing more than it needs to.
he feels the twist of his stomach and the red of his ears, his defenses dismantling with a soft touch, a gentle happy birthday. and as much as he feels naked and bare, oikawa grins, pulling back his plush lips, tugging, curving them into his silent declaration of happiness–of acceptance. because even if he’s taking the plunge by playing for this team and rejecting another big offer, he knows ushijima will be there along the way, holding his hand, stopping any falls and catching him in his arms. his heart fills up with joy and it spills out, to his arms and his fingertips and his stomach and his toes, to his cheeks and his ears, and out of his lips; and he announces after returning the kiss on his lips,
“ i’m expecting a proper date after we win. ”