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I know exactly what I want and who I want to be. I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine. I’m now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy. Oh no!

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Oh, okay. She guessed he was crossdressing type, but she wasn’t sure either way. “For you or for your girlfriend?” she asked, a bit curious as to why in a lingirie shop. Not that it really mattered to her, since her ‘brother’ Amaya was a genderfluid crossdresser.

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'. . . no comment!' oikawa won't ask. oh, and we don't talk about the girlfriend. (ex-girlfriend, for that matter.) a glance around the shop and he addresses her again. 'hey, would you be interested in becoming my second opinion? after you tell me your name, of course.'

#caosrxgina #genderfluid oikawa would be hella rad tho

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【тᴇxт ⋮⋮ Oikawa ⋮⋮ｓｅｎｔ】

〖8:42 ρм〗 it's not THAT spicy

〖8:43 ρм〗 plus i'm certain you'll still have your tongue

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[8:43] are you really sure about that

[8:48] well i offered in the first place so

[8:48] i suppose you can have it your way

#gentlesetter #the timestamps amuse me so #oikawa needs his tongue #he needs to listen to the sound of his voice everyday

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❝Why are you even hiding? Because you’re totally not standing out.❞

Cue the sarcasm in her tone.

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'did we not agree to stop questioning each other's actions? and in any case, i'm not hiding at all.' lie lie lie. he's most certainly crouched away from plain sight.

#audxcia #not at all!! ovu #anything specific you want him to call her by?

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it was a new kind of amusement to watch oikawa react to his affection, though as the other leaned back, naturally kuroo’s arm picked up to loop around his neck. it was only 5 seconds of reading for him too before his attention perks back at the other.

c o n s i d e r ?

amber hues stare at curiously lit optics, contemplating his decision too, though now he wasn’t as inclined to make the other work as before. back against the bed post and thigh touching the others, kuroo gently pulls his arm in order to tug oikawa closer. without a second thought, he matches his lips to his — it doesn’t surprise him that the small peck turns into a deep kiss, and he refrains from pulling back; instead, leaning in.

❝ mhn— ❞

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definitely nicer than math. oikawa had never intended to let kuroo get away with something as brief as a peck in the first place, so by the time their mouths part, he had already shifted to a better position. leaning over the other and close enough to feel the warmth of his skin, the setter allows himself to stay there a little longer. he looks both amused and content.

'well, shall we get to work?' he bumps their foreheads together lightly before pulling back suddenly. his hand reaches for the book dropped earlier during their exchange. 'or would you rather have us continue studying each other for the rest of the evening?'

#trashplay #dumb line 4 u

#✿#i'm here lmao #a little change in my rp format nothing too big #bc i realized uppercase isn't my thing #also maybe thinking about making another rp blog that i definitely do not have the time for #welp

wtf oikawa stop being so cute

#✿#still busy guys sorry orz #just checking in

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"Yeah, yeah, yeah, gotcha, Mittens-senpai. What’re you doing over here anyway?" Well, it’s a mall, so ….

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"I don't think you—nevermind." Clearly, she's not interested in calling him anything else. He better be a cute pair of mittens. Knit mittens. With nice patterns. "I'm shopping, of course!"

#caosrxgina #omg lingerie store okay

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【тᴇxт ⋮⋮ Oikawa ⋮⋮ｓｅｎｔ】

〖8:33 ρм〗 get that a lot

〖8:33 ρм〗 trust me daichi doesn't even understand how I can handle it

〖8:34 ρм〗 but it's really good

〖8:36 ρм〗 you should try it sometime, if you want to

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[8:37] that sounds like a great idea

[8:38] except i'd like to make it out of high school with my tongue intact thanks

#gentlesetter

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❝ I assumed it would, —— since asking nicely wasn’t working. ❞

the smirk stretches painfully wide on his features, voice kept soft and comfortably casual in tone as he tilts his head to gaze at the others disgruntled deposition. at times he believed kuroo too easily and fell easily towards his little schemes. a glance back to the piles of papers infront of them both, and then to the back of an upset setter.

a sigh— what a child oikawa could be. tetsurou reaches out a hand to clip his shirt between his fingers, and pull him back; gently, enough to cant his head up to plant a KISS to his neck.

❝ change of mind yet? ❞

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Oikawa falters—for the second time, for different reasons. Then, his hand is on Kuroo's, pushing it away after a moment too long—slower than he'd like to admit. Pink-cheeked, he pouts, not liking the fact that he's so readily affected by such simple actions. "Quit that."

Or maybe it's just Kuroo who has that effect. An unsettling thought.

A pause and there's a reluctant-but-contemplative look at his share of work. Which. Has to be completed by the end of the night. Exhaling a little in seeming defeat, he picks up the nearest textbook and languidly flips to the assigned pages, quick to lean on the other flippantly. Approximately five seconds of staring at equations and some pass before the setter blinks, turning to meet gazes once more. "Kiss me again and I'll consider it."

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❝ ofcourse not, —— which is why I’m not complaining either. ❞

he inches closer simultaneously, eyes soft and a small yet amused smile on his lips. it’s only as he’s leaning in does he roll up a newspaper, and whack it down on oikawa’s head.

❝ ’kay, do your work. ❞

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"Geh—! Was that supposed to motivate me?!" Oikawa jerks back, nearly shoving Kuroo away in the process. What a tease. He doesn't acknowledge his untouched work—huffing dramatically seemed to be the better option. “This defeats the purpose of you being here.”

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