scheming

{affiliated with citta} {housed in apartment p-1.} weapon: golf ball

[pdboutique-blog]

Name: Kuroo Tetsurou

Age: 18

Current Residence: P-1

Desired Position(s): Sales Associate

Will you need training?: Maybe a little, but I’m known to be a fast learner.

A little something about yourself: I used to be captain of my high school’s volleyball team, so working together with other people is nothing new.

Why should you be hired?: I come from one of the Fashion Capitals of the world. And while this might not be right up my alley, I’m ready to learn and get to work. (I really need a job!)

          ❝ Captain of the Volleyball Team, hm? Very impressive! I’m glad to know that you work well with people in general, then. And so long as you’re a fast learner, I don’t really see any problems then! I look forward to working with you, Kuroo. Welcome to Polka Dots! ❞

[pantherans-blog]

t his town aint big enough for the two of us

good thing im a tiny cowb oy

[pantherans-blog]

@yangnotyun

Today, by far, had been an awful day. First, Kuroo nearly lost his golf ball in the sewer after a building shift had made him almost lose his balance. With his cat-like relfexes, however, he managed to save himself as well as his golf ball. Then, some little girl had elected to pull his hair when he was trying to pick out which brand of bread he wanted from a lower shelf because, according to her, it reminded her of 'puffy kitty cat fur.' He pitied any poor cat that came in contact with the girl, honestly. Her mother had managed a half-assed apology before ushering her giggling child out of the store with a bag of fluffy, pink cotton candy. Parenting these days, right?

And now, there was this...  The train missed by only a few seconds by the middle blocker, who was in the midst of catching his breath after realizing he was incredibly late. Luckily for him, and not so lucky for the other man, Kuroo wasn't the only one who had missed his chance to board. He watched as this new individual dashed onto the platform. It was a pity, really. He was even more late than Kuroo.

Putting on an almost mocking grin, Kuroo tilted his his head at the other male as he strode over. Whoever this man was, his hair was certainly, well... unique, which he never thought he'd think about anyone other than himself. It almost reminded him of a flag, billowing in the breeze. "Ehhh," he starts, his tone light and teasing. "Looks like you missed the train. Better luck next time, huh?" The middle blocker's gaze trails to a clock high on the wall, ticking loudly in the all too quiet station. "If you wait about 30 minutes, the next train should come around. That's not too long, right, Flag-kun?"

It's definitely too long, Kuroo thought bitterly. In Tokyo, trains were often coming and going on an easy and quick schedule. Missing the first train to school wasn't the end of the world. But this schedule was definitely a bit of a hindrance.

[atonings]

sonder (i hope this is okay!)

meme || accepting

Sonder: The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.

Keep reading

[pantherans-blog]

@foureyecrow

When Kuroo had arrived in Hive City, he hadn't expected to run into anyone he knew... In fact, he didn't want to really see anyone he knew from back home. The prospect of his friends being stuck in a social experiment like him made him feel a little uneasy, if anything. Being here by himself made him feel a little uneasy, too. Really, there was no winning in this situation.

There was no winning with holing himself up in his apartment, either. After tucking his golf ball into his pocket and locking up, he left the apartment building and made his way down the sidewalk. Now was a better time than ever to at least find out what was around his neighborhood... Hopefully there was a convenience store or at least a fast food place nearby. As much as it made him unhappy, he had to look for a job, too.

Really, this entire situation sucked.

After turning the corner, Kuroo spotted someone tall... Their hair was blonde, and vaguely reminded him of a dandelion. With a look of bewilderment, he realized that this person also looked like...

"Tsukishima?"

Kuroo strode forward to move in front of the younger man, confirming that it was, in fact, him. Part of Kuroo was thrilled... Even so, his heart sank and his face fell. This guy definitely shouldn't be a part of some social experiment. Didn't he have school to take care of? Or did they have school here? The middle blocker was unsure. Either way, this situation rubbed him the wrong way.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in Miyagi? What about your team?" He could be asking himself the same thing, he thought with a scowl, but he had retired... That didn't keep a good part of him from missing his team, however. "You really should go home. Can you? Is that even allowed?"

[pantherans-blog]

Jouska

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Jouska: A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.

Ever since his first day here, Kuroo had made a point not to talk to anyone. This was a social experiment. He was sure that he was expected to interact, to form bonds and perhaps even make enemies... Really, Kuroo had never had any enemies, unless Daishou was to be counted... Then again, he was more of a rival than anything. Still, at this point, he would rather be talking to Daishou than whatever this was.

As stubborn as he was trying to be, sitting alone in his apartment with his trusty golf ball was starting to drive him up the wall. He pitied whoever his neighbor was, if he even had one... Listening to a golf ball hit the wall all day must have been a pain. It was starting to be a pain for Kuroo, too.

After one last toss at the wall, the middle blocker caught his 'weapon' and stuffed it into his pocket. It was late enough... If he went outside now, he would probably be able to avoid any sort of conversation. Even if someone tried, it wasn't like he was a recluse. He just didn't really want to take part in this, whatever it was. Part of him craved the company of another person. Kenma would be ideal, but... Kenma wasn't here.

The air was crisp and cool when he stepped out onto the sidewalk. Even if this place wasn't Tokyo, some part of it felt the same... Sprawling, too big. Kuroo wondered if he would ever be able to see all of it... He still hadn't seen all of Tokyo, after all.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps. Turning his head, Kuroo eyed a worn looking man, barely lit by the street lamps above. His hair was dark and framed his face. The man, whoever he may be, seemed to be in deep thought. Kuroo almost lifted his hand in a wave, almost smiled.

He could say hello. He could ask the man's name. More than anything, the guy looked like an Albert, or maybe a Robert. Something with 'bert.' My name is Tetsurou Kuroo, the younger man would say. But you can call me Kuroo.  If he didn't think the man was bad news, maybe he would invite him in. He didn't have tea, but he sure did have a golf ball.

As 'Albert Robert' passed, Kuroo raised his hand a little too late. He watched quietly as the man turned left, walking out of sight. Lowering his hand, the middle blocker clenched his fists. Maybe he would have to participate in this social experiment after all.

[pantherans-blog]

☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react?

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☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react?

Of course, Kuroo is positively beaming. Why? Because for this one small moment... This one perfect moment, his hair isn't sticking up.

If it weren't for the fact that he would probably catch a cold, he would stay out and bask in the downpour for a bit. Instead, like every other intelligent human being, he'd eventually go inside to dry off. This means his hair will spring back up, but... It was fun while it lasted.

[pantherans-blog]

♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of?

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♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them?

Love to Kuroo is trust, mutual respect, and understanding. This goes for friends, family, and...

Well, he's never actually experienced being 'in love' with someone, romantically speaking. Sure, he’s had little crushes and interest in other people, but nothing serious or definite. So, really, he can't give much in that regard.

♠ - What are they afraid of?

Answered here!­­­

[pantherans-blog]

♠ + ♫ !!

meme||accepting!

♠ - What are they afraid of?

Kuroo is the kind of guy that looks at almost everything in a very laid back sort of way. Basically, it’s difficult to really pinpoint something he’s afraid of other than things most people typically are. I think he might have a small fear of not meeting or exceeding expectations, seeing that he’s intent on winning before his coach retires.

♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy?

I don’t think Kuroo listens to music all that much, but when he does, it’s probably rap.

[ask-meme-addicts]

Obscure Feelings drabble prompt meme

Send in a word for a drabble of our muses based on it.

Sonder: The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.

Opia: The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.

Monachopsis: The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place.

Énouement: The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.

Vellichor: The strange wistfulness of used bookshops.

Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.

Kenopsia: The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.

Mauerbauertraurigkeit: The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.

Jouska: A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.

Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.

Vemödalen: The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.

Anecdoche: A conversation in which everyone is talking, but nobody is listening

Ellipsism: A sadness that you’ll never be able to know how history will turn out.

Kuebiko: A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.

Lachesism: The desire to be struck by disaster – to survive a plane crash, or to lose everything in a fire.

Exulansis: The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.

Adronitis: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.

Rückkehrunruhe: The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.

Nodus Tollens: The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.

Onism: The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.

Liberosis: The desire to care less about things.

Altschmerz: Weariness with the same old issues that you’ve always had – the same boring flaws and anxieties that you’ve been gnawing on for years.

Occhiolism: The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty

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questions about your character.

[duowheeled]

♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ -  Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?

[pantherans-blog]

ok!! now that ive got my intro out, like for a starter! im capping at 4, but castmates dont count towards that number!

[pantherans-blog]

If there was one thing Kuroo Tetsurou wasn’t certain of, it was whether or not he agreed to this... social experiment. They called it that, right?

After staring down at the golf ball in his hands for a few moments, the middle blocker sighed. Whatever the case, he was here now... Stuck, if you will. No mom shaking him awake in the morning. No Kenma sitting beside him, playing his game and enjoying the silence. All Kuroo had was this plain, white golf ball (they could have at least made it purple or something) and an apartment number. P-1. He would keep that in mind.

God, help him.

Sighing deeply, Kuroo made his way down the sidewalk, hoping his apartment was at least close by. This place, Hive City-- it definitely didn’t have the same feeling as Tokyo. It almost felt like a maze, each turn leading somewhere dark, somewhere the raven-haired man wasn’t sure he wanted to explore.

With this in mind, Kuroo gave a gentle tap to the shoulder of a passerby, clearing his throat. “Hey... Do you know where uh,” he paused, scratching the back of his head. “Do you know where... apartment P-1 is? I’m new here.”

[pantherans-blog]

hiiii! im ria, (she/her) and this is my first time in citta. hopefully it all goes over well! i don’t have much to say about myself.... i like sports anime a lot and i like writing a lot! if you wanna talk or anything like that, you can catch me on my twitter @ leghaiba

if you wanna thread or anything, shoot me an im! i should have an intro post and a starter call out soon!

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