Hisashi Kinoshita

Wing Spiker. Karasuno High. Number 7. Ungrateful second year Indie rp blog for Hisashi Kinoshita.

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I think… I might turn this into a Haikyuu cosplay blog? Or just a cosplay blog in general? I feel kind of on the sidelines in the fandom, and I know I really have no one to blame but myself especially since my muse comes and goes so often, but it also feels like its time to hand off the torch to the new rpers, you know? 

I love the time I spent in the fandom and I made a ton of really good friends. I love the threads I have with people, and the adventures that Bokuto and Kinoshita have gone on.

I dunno. I’m kind of still deciding on all this. 

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in the case of this blog it'll probably be left up, but I won't be posting on it anymore.

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(ungratefulsecondyear) "We should hang out right meow, nya"

"You’re making cat puns already?"

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"Why not? They're purr-fect."

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"I'd love to have half the energy Kageyama and Hinata do.'

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     A hum escaped him at that, the other’s point reaching him clearly as he nodded in return. “Well, I understand what you mean, but now you’re just scaring yourself.”

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"Says the guy that said horror movies are based off real events."

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     ”Do I? Oh, you flatter me, Kino-chan!” He said, a look of faux bashfulness contorting his features. ”But I digress. If there really was a monster, it sucks as one for making that much noise in your closet for who-knows-how-long.”

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"Unless it's doing it on purpose to put me on edge. Maybe it prefers its teenagers frightened." Well, this was the last time he went to sleep with the light off and without a blunt instrument within arms reach from his bed.

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                He cocked a brow in statement, but said nothing                  of it. Some people just didn’t like animals and he                  got  that,  though  the  little  guy  in his arms was                  completely harmless.   The pup was only a week                  or two old by the looks of it.   He was on his way                  home  when  he noticed it at one of the stops on                  the train.   Iwaizumi left the train just to check on                  small  animal,  only  for  it  to  start  raining  soon                 after.  『 Yes.. I have a dog. 』                 

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It looked tiny, too young to be away from its mother. Then again, what did he know about dogs? Kinoshita knew more about rodents and reptiles than he did cats and dogs. Crap. What was he supposed to talk about now? The topic was on the dog, but as horrible as it sounded he wasn't interested in talking about the puppy. Might as well ask the question that had been on his mind earlier.

"What are you doing on this side of town? I didn't think Seijou was this close."

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              Iwaizumi was a bit startled by the sudden                voice,  causing  him  to  jump  a  little. His                attention seemed to be completely drawn               to the lump within his sports jacket. There                was a small nod from the  Ace  before  he                opened his mouth to respond.     『 Yeah,               and    by    your    uniform,    you’re    from               Karasuno. 』     He    concluded  in return.             『 It’s  kind  of  unfortunate  for  it  to   start               raining now.   I have to get this little guy to               a drier place. 』  Almost  as  if  it  knew,  a               puppy popped its head out of his jacket.                 

Kinoshita gave a small nod of the head. Out of everyone to be caught in a storm with he would have never expected Aoba Jousai's  ace to be on the list. The second year opened his mouth, about to ask what Iwaizumi was doing on this side of town when not only was his question answered, but something else caught his attention. 

Eyes focused on the little dog's head, Kinoshita barely moving. His eyes shifted up towards Iwaizumi. "You have a dog." He spoke slowly, attention turning back to the puppy. Dogs weren't some of his favorite animals. Canines tended to unnerve him. 

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This is all this post and kumiho5 fault. Pardon my poor editing skills, I just…I had to.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KINOSHITA!!

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"Happy birthday, Hisashi!"

"Thanks, Chikara!"

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"Then I’ll come over."

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"You're a lifesaver, Chikara."

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"Happy Birthday!" He hands him a present with a card attached.

"You didn't have to get me anything!" It didn't stop him from taking the gift, though, taking a peek at the card first.

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"Happy birthday to me~ Happy birthday to me~"

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"What is it this time?"

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"Certainly not something dangerous and possibly demonic in there. Nope."

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"Do you really need me to come over?"

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"...Maybe."

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