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@pisspatties
just got temoveddddddd from work so sad to be honest i feel like a leech being unemployed FUCK
KUROO INTOXICATED AS HELL AT A PARTY he had a bit too much of the spooky punch. walks outside w a couple of smokers he met that night, sees sawamura outside. and since he's off his nut walks up to him n is like ohhhh hey, smirking. that's a pretty good costume. can i try the handcuffs? they're pretty solid. sawamura instantly infatuated with this guy's brave bordering idiotic smirk. Sawamura says are you under the influence? and kuroo just purrs n leans into his personal space. yes officer. don't you know it's against the law NOT to be? sawamura clicks the handcuffs shut around kuroo as wrists. "im a real cop. you've committed a crime by disrespecting an officer" and kuroo's face drops and he turns pale for a second before catching on. "im sure you wouldn't.." kuroos eyes are searching sawamuras, his voice becoming airy as his throat feels full "mind..." his gaze flicks down to sawamura's mouth. he licks his lips and swallows thickly before returning his gaze to sawamuras eyes and continuing slowly "coming to some sort of agreement, yeah?"
sawamura steps into kuroos space, reducing the gap between them; a single movement away from body heat to be exchanged. "and my reputation? if i let you bend the law?". electricity shoots through kuroos body. his eyes reflect the glint of what he just felt run it's course under his skin. "oh? im sure _the law_ woudlnt mind being bent now and then". kuroo raises his cuffed hands and tugs gently on sawamura's tie.
"if i uncuff you, will you behave? or will you go suck the blood of someone's neck"
"i'll behave and suck someone's neck. if they let me"
sawamuras expression sours slightly. like he's losing the tug war, like the push and pull is no longer in his favour. "maybe i'll keep you cuffed then" he half mumbles as he's getting the keys out.
"officer.." kuroo rasps out in a lower voice. "knock knock". Sawamura looks up at kuroo and their eyes meet meaningfully, equally hopeful.
daichi scoffs and decides to bite. "who's there?" voice thick with amusement.
"a vampire waiting for permission"
daichi's chest tightens and the other man's boldness. he lets his head drop and smiles towards the ground. he gets his keys out and start uncuffing kuroo. kuroo in turn, rubs his wrists, and daichi can't avoid feeling a kick in his chest from kuroos beautiful hands. more slender, yet bigger than his own. when sawamura looks up again, kuroo had tilted his head, unexpectedly meeting sawamura halfway.
"i know a place where we can bend the law" sawamura breathes and the smile he is met with is the most addictive thing he's ever seen.
UHM KUROKEN ANGST where kenma is the only person kuroo can't really express his emotions and needs to because he was so shy when he met kenma and a piece of who he was lives in the friendship he has w kenma. they've always been.. a certain way. change comes slow. kuroo wants more but doesn't get fulfilled with the small bursts, no he's grown to be outwardly competitive. he's grown fond of push back, banter, competitiveness. kenma is not someone he wants to lure fight out of, he's someone he wants to curl up next to on a slow day. someone to have back and forth with on an irritating day.
But Daichi, or even Yaku. They rile him up. they make him forget all shyness he's ever felt, they make him ... more. they make him want, and express the want, and win, and score, and have leverage and dangle it over them. He likes getting under their skin and make them itchy. He'd never venture too deep, not enough to dive in more than a splinter.
It's easy with Bokuto, because he wears his heart on his sleeve and takes things at face value. his teasing is shallow, and kuroo can sink into bokuto easily. floats in him like in a bokuto shaped body of water. and bokuto would never deceive him, it's not in his nature.
but daichi has the type of honesty of bokuto but with some more decorum. he's not off his nut with emotions, he doesn't wear everything on his sleeve. he means well, but he digs. digs at opponents, doesn't back down, doesn't make it bigger than it is, doesn't belittle it either. every competition with him feels real and valid somehow, even when it comes to high school volley ball. even if no one of them will pursue careers as professional players.
at the psychologist waitroom posting about kurodai and kuroo yaku 💙
i love you pink panthress
life is so beautiful it hurts and everything is explosive. even boredom. even love
you ever engage with something so heart wrenching you feel the very raw parts of being human
fuck the music is from a car fuck let me JOIN
sometimes i see a meme i don't understand and ik it's american that could be the only reason
UGH im hearing good music from across the street rly want to knock on the door to complaint scare them and then just ask to join
generating so much body heat from masturbating you know what i'll be doing if you find me in Alaska
memories every vain of this song (peggy)
feeling very omegaverse yaoi rn im nesting in my bed
i did something good but i feel rotten inside
im tired of convincing myself they like me
dad is a man at the end of the day