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homra-no-artemis replied to your post: “Wow, it’s been awhile, hasn’t it…?”
“At least in the time it’s been since we saw each other last I got better at baking”
“By ‘better’ do you mean you didn’t set anything on fire by accident?” he tries to hide the teasing smile creeping up--fails quite miserably, though, “So, what’ve you managed to bake?”
"What sort of noise was that?!"
Send one for my muse’s reaction
That, Nishinoya, was a mix between a groan and a whine. In fact, it’s incredibly lucky Asahi was coaxed out of sleep enough to make a response at all. The Ace didn’t exactly care to get up early unless he had to, especially on a Sunday, but... here he is, being woken up to go do things.
“’M not gettin up... yet...” Asahi grumbles into the blankets, hoping the added ‘yet’ will be a satisfactory enough answer not to pull him out of the bed yet.
@shrapnelsong
Tomorrow was it.
One more game standing between Karasuno and the national court. Anxiety was at an all time high, the Ace exhausted from the day’s matches but unable to sleep. Breathe in, count for a few seconds, then back out. He curls up in bed, quietly squints his eyes in the darkness to send a new text message.
[TEXT: Sakurazuka-san ]: soooo. spring Prelim finals tomorrow. one game away from nationals. I’m gonna die.
@corncrstone | cont.
Almost immediately, a smile lights up on his features, the Ace letting out a small giggle at the kiss to his chin. He bends down, arms wrapped around Nishinoya’s waist as he lets out little hums and giggles at all the attention.
“Maaaaybe.” he replies, playfully.
And there’s a kiss! He smiles into it, leaning more against it before finally peppering a few little kisses against Noya’s cheeks. Yes, much better.
It’s summer... he’s caught in a mix of relief from school work, and annoyance from the searing heat. He’s slowly dying...
@playerhoney
“Whoa, you go to Shiratorizawa?”
Asahi barely caught himself saying that aloud, the Ace stiffening in embarrassment in his seat. Not exactly the best way to just, start a conversation out of the blue with a stranger, but... looks like he’s fully committed now. “I-I couldn’t help but notice, sorry... it’s on your key chain--it’s a pretty elite school! S-Sports wise, I mean...” he explains with a nervous laugh.
@jumpxn
“Hinata...? Kageyama!? Hey!”
Yikes, how many times have Hinata and Kageyama run off ahead of them during practice and gotten lost?! After a pretty rigged game of rock paper scissors against Suga and Daichi, it seems he’s the one tasked to look for them. Relief overwhelms the Ace as soon as he spots Hinata, jogging on over to him only to realize--
“Okay, I found you... but... uh... Hinata, where’s Kageyama?”
@nekoneurosis
“Uhm... excuse me? This is sort of an odd question, and I... kind of of doubt you know where he is, but, have you seen our libero anywhere? Karasuno, number four--”
It is sort of an odd question, but he wouldn’t be asking if he genuinely had no idea where on earth Nishinoya managed to disappear to. Maybe, by some miracle chance, Nekoma’s setter would know?
“He was going to set the ball for me, but I can’t find him--”
