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[imagineshiratorizawa]

contest winners!

Huge thank you to everyone who participated! It was for 200 followers, but we’ve already surpassed that, lol. I’m also extremely apologetic over the fact that this is delayed; I got busy with a lot of personal things, but I’m here now!

And without further ado, the winners are: @tapa-nyan and @mayphenix ! ♡

You’re free to take your time submitting a character + AU to us, so don’t feel pressured to send it in right away. ♡

[imagineshiratorizawa]

200 Followers!

My garden is growing so big...! ♡

We’ve accumulated 200+ followers in such a short amount of time;; We can’t thank you enough for being here with us!! We didn’t do anything for 100 followers, so we’ll definitely do something now.

It's not anything extravagant, but the winners (there’ll be two) will get headcanons + a scenario for their desired AU and character (can be sfw and/or nsfw)! All you have to do to enter is either like and/or reblog this post (liking and reblogging gives you more entries).

You have to be following us!!!

It’ll end on January 10th!!

And once again, thank you to all our followers!!

[imagineshiratorizawa]

Can I please request for a scenario for Shirabu and his s/o when he saw that he passed for Shiratorizawa he was ecstatic however his s/o didn't pass he comforted them when they started crying.

Have I ever mentioned how much I love Shirabu? Because oh boy. And this broke my heart to write lolol;;

♡ Shirabu Kenjirou

Fingers quavered in anticipation as eyes leered down at the white-washed envelope nestled on the table before they snatched it up. The sound of paper ripping resonated with the pounding of his heart as he finally tore into the letter, and he found his breath being thieved away as he registered the words etched onto the sheet.

And a nearly incoherent bellow spilled from his lips, “Yes! I got accepted!”

Hastily rifling through his pocket, he fished out his cellphone and dialed your number to enthuse about the wonderful news whilst inquiring about how yours went. When you picked up, he couldn’t help but gush, “I got accepted, [First Name]; into Shiratorizawa.”

The other line was silent, shallow breaths filling the quietness. Until you conjured up enough strength to reply, “Congrats, Kenjirou…!”

However, your voice was grating and hoarse, and the blithe in your rejoinder sounded rather forced - and that was what he paid attention to the most, already having memorized your idiosyncrasies. “What’s wrong?” Shirabu questioned, furrowing his brows together. “Did something happen?”

Gnawing on your bottom lip, you helplessly toyed with the edges of your shirt, as if that would stave off the frantic anxiety spiking against your chest. “I…I got rejected,” you stammered out, wavelets of emotion pouring from your words.

“[First Name]…” Shirabu weakly whispered your name, causing you to become vanquished by the hefty weight of the situation - and he heard you begin to bawl, obstreperous sobs emitting from you. “[First Name], it’s okay. It’s okay…if we don’t go to the same school.”

The two of you were even planning to live on campus together, so you’d be able to spend a lot more time together. And more than anything, you didn’t want to be a burden to him. He’d be busy with his club activities, the reason he sought after going to Shiratorizawa so fervently, and you didn’t want him to feel obliged to come see you and cut into his practice.

A multitude of thoughts gyrated in the core of your mind, only allowing the hot tears cascading down your cheeks to continue on. “B-But Kenjirou…” you choked on your own articulations, incapable of giving a clear one.

Sighing deeply, Shirabu flipped over his acceptance letter to rivet all his attentiveness onto you - onto your future together. “It’ll only be for three years…please, [First Name]. I’ll come see you every weekend, and on days I don’t have practice I can come pick you up,” he rambled, almost senselessly.

With a small chortle melding with your cries, you retorted, “You make it sound as though I want to break-up with you…Kenjirou, we’ve been together all our lives, I don’t want to stop. But I know how much you want this, so I’ll support you.”

“Then why do you sound so pained? I…want to be with you too, like we’ve always been. I’m sorry,” Shirabu instinctively apologized, since he’d be going on ahead without you. “I really do promise, though. To come see you as much as I can.”

Smiling softly, you stared up blankly at the ceiling to your bedroom, the sear retained in your eyes exacerbating every time you blinked. “Thank you, Kenjirou,” you expressed your gratitude with a whimper. “I love you.”

“I love you, too. You’re at home, right? I’ll come over…” And when you thanked him once more, Shirabu hung up and scrambled to the door - wanting nothing more than to hold you.

[imagineshiratorizawa]

i want admin flower to volley my balls

I GOT YA COVERED

[imagineshiratorizawa]

you should play volleyball admin flower

[yachi voice] MY ARMS WOULD FALL OFF

I remember really enjoying it when I was in school, though! And I play a little with my younger sister, if that counts? lol

[sunset-lemonade]

Must !! Listen !! It's a pretty catchy and nice song !! I'd totally recommend this when your like fixing your room or doing some chores.. It will put u in the moood !!

[sunset-lemonade]

This is like a slow love jazzy type of song. It's a nice song so check it out !!🔆🔆

[sunset-lemonade]

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