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bokuowl for the soul
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Send a ⍒ and my muse will cry in front of yours.
Suga’s eyes were streaming, but he really didn’t care. When he received Bokuto’s invitation to try the best, spiciest mapo tofu in Tokyo, of course he had to try it!
“Sho gooood!” he mumbled around his piping-hot mouthful. The silver-haired setter wiped his eyes, not wanting his tears of joy to potentially dilute his bowl of spicy tofu heaven.
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Your muse’s water pipes froze and burst and now has to shower at my muse’s place until the damage is repaired.
Suga isn’t quite sure how it happened, but somehow he has ended up in front of Bokuto’s house. It would be quite reasonable to ask a friend if he could borrow their shower, but the Fukurodani captain wasn’t exactly close to his house.Then again, the team wasn’t at home. The training weekend in Tokyo had started out like any other training camp, really, so Suga wasn’t exactly prepared when he returned from a light jog before dinner. Apparently, the pipes had frozen and burst and water was flooding the bathroom. Their budget didn’t really allow for everyone to go to the public bath, so Suga found himself volunteered into calling the members of local volleyball teams to ask if they could possibly come borrow the bathroom since their plumbing was shot, sorry for the inconvenience, and thank you very much!
The silver-haired setter tugged at his scarf, exhaling slowly to relieve the slight flutter of nerves, and pressed to doorbell.
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Send ₩ and my muse will tell yours how they really feel about them.
What was it with people and asking him this question lately? He wondered, raising an eyebrow at the other teen. It couldn’t hurt being honest about it though, it wasn’t like Iwaizumi had any feelings for Bokuto that he didn’t want him to know about.
"You’re a very good spiker, but you don’t need me to tell you that. I mean, I don’t really know you that well, so I wouldn’t really know what else to say? You have the reputation to be really annoying, but so is Oikawa so I don’t see how that would be a problem for me. Hey man, I’m just going off of gossip here, don’t give me that look. You seem like an okay guy to me."
He eyed the owl, wondering if he’d offended him.