#kctaro

[cityofrays-blog]

{ Hellooo, I know it's late and I've probably been dropped but things have finally slowed down for me and I'd like to try rp-ing as Bokuto again, if that's okay? Also, I feel like I'm going to have to drop Craig ; v ; }

Don’t worry about being late, we’re just happy to see you’ve returned! We’re also glad to hear things have settled out─ and welcome back! Our resident owl Bokuto will be taken off hiatus!

Craig has dropped, please unfollow. 

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[cityofrays-blog]

I'm feeling a little overwhelmed with my schedule and I haven't had the time to go online much so I'd like to request a hiatus for both Bokuto and Craig. Thank you ; v ;

We’ll miss you, please remember to get lots of rest! Hopefully things will settle for you, soon. We believe in you! 

Bokuto on Craig will be on hiatus until 03/17!

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[tanomoshiiwa-blog]

Interview Meme! 17

                    ( interview my muse! )

17. If you were an animal, which one would you want to be?

“Weird question, but ok..” Hajime’s eyebrows knit slightly as he thinks for a bit. “I guess being a bird would be kind of cool? Flying seems pretty fun.”

[yohaba]

“I’m gonna need you to bring the pasta.”

     “A-Ah, sure thing Bokuto-san!” Shigeru found himself answering the other without fully comprehending what he was saying. Then, in the following moments after, the setter took pause and turned to stare at the grinning ace. The club member’s lips folded into a straight line and his brow furrowed, a questioning glare shot in the direction of the older male.

     “Wait, what do you mean ‘bring the pasta’? Do you mean actual pasta? Like, noodles? Or is this some kind of joke…” 

[bluntowl-blog]

@kctaro

When he heard the loud noise, he almost felt he should’ve known that he would be the one behind it. There was a crash and bang and some loud yelling; a familiar voice calling out into the air.  Glancing over, Akaashi saw the decorations topple to the floor. Silently he mused about how frustrating it must be for everyone to watch hours of work fall to the ground in a matter of seconds. 

Akaashi had only just arrived to help set up for the Valentine’s Day ball, a responsibility which fell to the students. Akaashi didn’t mind helping set up, but it was something he much preferred to finish quickly and efficiently. Of course with Bokuto here, he wasn’t sure how anything was getting done.

Letting out a sharp sigh, Akaashi watched as the loud boy leapt up and moved his back and forth, looking at the mess he had created. A soft breath of air escaped Akaashi’s lips and nose, something of a laugh, as far as Akaashi was concerned. 

Actually, Akaashi was surprised he hadn’t seen him before. If he was here on this campus, that surely meant he was causing havoc all around campus. So to have them bumping into each other a few weeks into the beginning of the year, it seemed odd. But that didn’t change the small part of Akaashi that felt warm seeing one of his closest friends again. He probably wouldn’t tell him, but he was very happy to see his boisterous friend again.

Walking up to the boy, Akaashi placed a hand on his hip, his face settling in it’s usual deadpan position. “Hmm, I should’ve known you were behind this, Bokuto. Of course you’ve made such a mess,” he sighed. “Let’s get cleaning.” He leaned down and began to pick up the long pink banner Bokuto had brought to the floor with him.

[sunriseuniversity-blog]

{ HEY HEY HEEEY--- BOKUTO WOULD LIKE TO BE PART OF THE VOLLEYBALL CLUB PLS }

What would the Sunrise volleyball club be without their ace owl? You’ll be added to the list right away!

- Headmaster ß

[slowtxwns]

❍

Send me a ❍ and I will post one or more Pokemon I think your muse would have on their team! || Accepting

Noctowl | Zebstrika | Flareon

- Honestly, how could he not have a Noctowl? It’s calm and collected, in contrast to Bokuto.- A high speed and energetic Pokemon, can match Bokuto’s energy. Doubles as a powerful attacker. - Flareon, upbeat as well and a very good Pokemon to fluff up when a bad mood strikes (because let’s be real, nothing’s better than snuggling with a literal ball of warm fluff).

[hawkelles-blog]

▄

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse —

▄ = telling them a joke .

Presenting Kate Bishop; clutching her stomach as she barreled over more than a few hearty laughs escaping her, she was always a lover of good puns. And this guy happened to hit her funny bone dead on.

“...Phew, man. I haven’t laughed like that in a while, thanks! Here, I’ll repay the favour.” slapping on her serious face as she composed herself and took a step forward.

           “How did the Italian chef die?”

                                          “He pasta way.”