コート上で雷

"thunder C L A P P I N G f i r e burning lightning ( snapping ) our very own ρєяƒєcт ѕтσям." ｇｕａｒｄｉａｎ indepent and open roleplay blog for nishinoya yuu!

[consultingking-jim]

Send me "Ours" for a drabble of our muses raising a child

[kurooxtetsurou]

Kuroo’s entire demeanour changed when he was asked to tell the Libero the names of his cats. This was a task he loved to do; especially when the person he was saying the names to didn’t understand his sense of humour. It was glorious.

"There’s Meowba, Meowsby, Starkit and Nyan Cat," he pointed out each kitten as he listed their names, pausing to take a breath. The next one was a mouthful to say, "then there’s Bartholomeow, Cat-tin Jack Sparrow, Copycat, Meowington the 2nd, Fido and Nepeta."

He exhaled once he was finished listing off his cats’ names; every single one. Most of them were shortened, but Nishinoya didn’t need to know that. Usually, people groaned or sighed at Kuroo’s choices of names. Who wouldn’t? Most of them were bad puns or taken from things he’d seen on the internet.

A small shrug was given and he picked up one of the smaller kittens(Fido, to be precise), stopping him from going outside. Honestly, the cats knew not to go outside at certain times, but the new person was exciting to them!

"If you’re hanging around for much longer, you might as well come in. I have another three cats, though they’re much younger and won’t hang around here, since they can barely walk." He stated, moving aside for the shorter male to enter, if he wanted to.

It wasn’t often anyone besides Kenma came around his house, but he still kept it surprisingly tidy. He claimed it was because he liked being able to find things, but really, it was so he could find the smaller kittens when they were wandering around downstairs.

[prospicxo]

"I love them!"

Totally jazzed about the contagious cuteness of Kuroo's apparent feline army, Noya petted each cat as it was named, sitting cross-legged on the floor and pulling Nyan Cat into his lap, stroking it's fur. 

"Man, this is making me want cats..." he chirped, nuzzling his face into Nyan Cat's fure. 

His head snapped up at Kuroo's words, mouth dropping open.

"You have more?!" he gasped excitedly, as if it was too good to be true.

[charmedscrollsandsongs]

Send me a ₪ for how my muse would wake yours up!

[prospicxo]

♨ // for mitxra o u o liberbros yknow

♨ Our muses both have the same favorite coffee shop. Today it’s unusually busy and they are forced to share a table

Sigh. 

The coffee shop was super busy today, which put Noya in a bad enough mood, and the cashier gently asking Noya if his parents were okay with him drinking caffeine, as "most people don't drink coffee until they're older, sweetie". 

Clutching his triple extra mega super shot espresso frappicino with three kinds of syrup and sprinkles on top in one hand, he wormed his way through the crowd, looking for a place to sit down and drink his heartattack-in-a-cup in peace. All of the tables were taken. 

But the two-person table in the corner- thank god!- had a familiar occupant. 

"Oh, hey! Morisuke! Remember me? The Karasuno libero? That's me! Can I sit with you?"

[kurooxtetsurou]

Admittedly, Kuroo was a little surprised to find the tiny Libero from Karasuno standing at his doorstep. A few moments of staring was all it took before his eyes flicked to the kitten, a quiet ‘ah’ escaping his lips, and a grin fixing itself on his face.

"So that’s where she went," he mused, holding out his hands for Nishinoya to hand over the cat, "yes, she’s my cat. Why are you so surprised?”

His head tilted to the side and he snickered softly. Yeah, he was very amused at the brunet’s reaction. What had he been expecting? Either way, even if he wouldn’t admit it out loud, he was very relieved to have his kitten back. He had a few cats, but she was the youngest and thus more prone to danger. The Nekoma Captain only let her out because it depressed her when she was kept inside.

Ah, well. He was glad to see her safe; he’d been about to go looking for her.

A small meow sounded from Kuroo’s leg and he glanced down to see one of his other cats weaving himself around his legs, purring loudly. When this cat spotted the stranger at the door, he decided to go weave between his legs instead, completely ignoring his owner.

"Looks like they both like you." He mused out loud; more to himself than to Nishinoya. He said that as if they hated people, but in reality, all his cats doted on people, for reasons he didn’t know. In all honesty, he’d tried to get them to dislike anybody but him, but it hadn’t worked. At all.

[prospicxo]

"Well, I wasn't expecting the cat to be yours. I didn't know you had a cat. But somehow that also makes a lot of sense."

He gave a light laugh and shrugged his shoulders. Maybe this wasn't the most usual circumstance to strike up conversation with the captain of the rival team who he had barely ever spoken to, but there wasn't anything to complain about.

He couldn't help the jump and squeak that accompanied the feeling of something fuzzy brushing against his leg, but no less than two seconds later was he grinning brightly at the kittens brushing against his leg, charmed by the tiny fluffy creatures purring up against him. 

Squatting down, he smiled at the cats, reaching out to pet one's ears. 

"They're really cute!" he said happily, beaming. "What are their names?"

[prospicxo]

؟ // late but it's ok because im cool

؟ Your muse left their bag somewhere. My muse used the contents to locate the owner and return the bag

The tournament gym was fairly empty, given that all the matches had now ended. And Noya wouldn't be back here either, if he hadn't forgotten his coat.

He popped in, whistling as he dashed to a corner of the gym, picking up his coat and shrugging it back on, whistling- oh? Whose bag was this next to his jacket? 

Frowning at it, he squatted down in front of it, squinting hard at the bright red bag. Was it the bag of one of his friends, since it was by his jacket, he wondered? Tipping his head, he couldn't resist the temptation to open the zipper and peer inside at the contents. He'd be able to deduce whose bag it was, he was sure of it!

Hm...an iPod full of obnoxious dubstep (This guy had good taste!), a can of Axe body spray (Nice! What a chick magnet!), panini wrappers (Okay...?), and- and pictures of the Nekoma libero?

"Aha! This is the bag of Kuroo Tetsuro!" Noya shouted with a boastful tone to his voice to no one in particular, proud of his deduction.

He picked up the bag, turning it over- it was only then that he saw the large white letters printing out 'NEKOMA' on the front and the tag saying 'Property of Kuroo Tetsuro'.

...Oh.

[rpprompts]

my muse has started playing with your muse's hair. how does your muse respond?

[prospicxo]

"Are you sure you're ready for Rainbow Road against me? I warn you, it'll be totally intense!"

[prospicxo]

(^._.^)ﾉ

(^._.^)ﾉ A stray cat made its way into my muse’s house. Going to the address on the cat’s collar they end up at your muse’s door

Nishinoya’s stupidly over-the-top action movie was cranked up so loud and he was excitedly yelling at it so deafeningly, it was a miracle he heard the small meowing at all.

Jumping at the very out-of-place noise, he yelped and looked down at his feet to- inexplicably- a very small, very fluffy black…cat? In his house? …That he didn’t own?!

Curiously, he picked up the fuzzy little beast, frowning at it and noticed a shining collar around it’s neck. Flipping it over revealed an address on the back.

"Oh…you’re just lost, little guy! Ah, but fear not! You somehow wandered into the right home- ya got me to take you back, and I’m gonna get you back safe and sound!"

Twenty minutes later, and Noya was hopping off his bike in front of the supposed house, the kitten (who he had grown shockingly attached to) tucked safely in his arms. He bounded up the steps, humming cheerily to himself, then rung the doorbell and waited. When it opened, he was expecting a kindly old lady to answer him. Maybe thank him by inviting him inside and baking him cookies. 

He wasn’t prepared for the captain of Nekoma to greet him instead.

"Wh-wha-? This is your cat?!”

[prospicxo]

would you consider yourself cute?

"Cute? Not really- I'm a man of action! But if there was some cute girl who thought so..."

[justanotherrpmeme]

Meet-Cute Starters

Send a symbol for our muses to meet:

(^._.^)ﾉ A stray cat made its way into my muse’s house. Going to the address on the cat’s collar they end up at your muse’s door

♓ Both of our muses have been stood up in the same restaurant - seeing yours, my muse suggests they eat together

(*_*) My muse had fallen for yours - literally! Too busy staring, they weren’t looking where they were going and tripped right in front of your muse

☎ My muse has been locked out and your muse is the only neighbor at home

♒ My muse wasn’t looking where they were going and just bumped into yours, spilling their coffee everywhere

✈ Our muses are both booked on the same flight which has just been delayed

♨ Our muses both have the same favorite coffee shop. Today it’s unusually busy and they are forced to share a table

(✖‿✖) Our muses have been set up on a blind date together

/(◉౪◉)\ Our muses pass each other as they are both taking their dogs for a walk. Apparently having made best friends, the dogs refuse to be parted

؟ Your muse left their bag somewhere. My muse used the contents to locate the owner and return the bag

[prospicxo]

frickin celebi

"Celebi? Of all the Pokemon you could've chosen to compare me to and it's Celebi? Why not...Absol? Or Umbreon! Umbreon is way cooler than Celebi..."

[prospicxo]

"Nishinoya Yuu. 16. Karasuno 2nd Year. Senpai To-Be. Coolest Libero on this side of Japan! Kiyoko-san's Future Husband. And- oh, I'm rambling, aren't I? Ah! Sorry!!"

☆ --> New independent Nishinoya Yuu roleplay blog!

☆ --> Four years of roleplay experience.

☆ --> Style and length flexible. One-liners to paragraphs!

☆ --> Multiverse, multifandom and OC friendly!

☆ --> Active.

☆ --> Super friendly and excitable mun.

So stop on by!

{ ask } { rules } { character rundown } { credit }