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small multi-muse.      by mars.     rules. 

muses:      𝑚𝑖𝑘𝑜𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑏𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑖𝑗𝑢𝑟𝑜,      𝑦𝑎𝑐𝘩𝑖 𝘩𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑘𝑎,      𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑎 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑦𝑜,       𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑎 𝑘𝑒𝑖,        𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑎 𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑢,     𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑛,       𝑘𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑎 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑦𝑎.

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what if i made a tsukishima solo blog purely out of spite 

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what if i made a tsukishima solo blog purely out of spite 

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saeko + akiteru in chapter 150

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astrise​:

“      . . .       ”                       @vctrye​​ . 

staring contest:  commence!   not a quitter,  never a loser,  those are the  [charming!]  reviews said about mikoshiba seijuro.   (his mom even said so,  that’s the law of the land where he comes from.)   there’s not any way he’d lose something as simple as this,  even though his eyes kind of burn,  and he’s kinda restless,  and his feet hurt,  and he’s kinda hungry.   but,  y’know!   keiji better not pull any tricks out of his sleeve,  loss is not on his agenda for the day!   unless…   

“   hey,   ‘kaashi.   what’s the loser get, y’know?   like what’s the penalty?   man,  we definitely should’ve figured this out before we started!   ”

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@diutive:     um, excuse me?

there’s an uncivilized,  barbaric classification of stupidity solely existing for people like kageyama:   and to a short extension of hinata due to the freak nature of the freak duo,  that puts kei into a consistent loop of misery.   a cycle of cruel and unusual punishment.   a sequence of   ──well,  no matter how he twists his agony,   it’s not as if kageyama had the wits to comprehend it.

 “   if you don’t have the decency to listen in the first place,   ”   kei has to start slow,  aggravation spicing up his words,  just so he’s certain whatever cinderblock kageyama picked up this morning,  to hopefully use as a brain,  can understand it.   [it’s aggravation today,  not irritation.   there’s a difference.   this one is categorized by the pounding headache already forming at the base of his skull,   by the rising blood pressure he can actually feel in his veins.   this stress will kill him one day,  he’s sure of it.   make a note before it happens:   karasuno can foot his medical bills.]   

“   i’m not going to repeat myself.   ”   he’s unsure of what ungodly terrible karma he’s collected in his life thus far,   but if the manifestation of it is kageyama tobio,  he’ll apologize for whatever awful,  no-good thing he’s done to incur the wrath of the universe.   or maybe he’ll just bang his head a couple hundred times on the court and call it a day.

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@ymagishi​:    don’t give me that look.

dear generic search engine,  what’s the fastest way to get rid of a parasite?   not those of the blood-sucking category,  but the sort that appears to pop up like a bad,  unfortunate,  dreadful penny.   right in the midst of you enjoying the breezes of your young life with nothing particularly awful happening to you?   oh,  you don’t know?   neither does kei,   and that seems to be the issue.    or rather,  yamagishi is the issue.

but whatever!   he’ll give her the benefit of the doubt,  lend an ear to be the nice person that he is,  a saint really.   what medal will he be awarded after this interaction?   /   what praise will be showered upon him?   /   what statue erected in his honor?   /   what therapy will he be needing...

“  i’m sorry?  ”   kei says,  incredulous,  truly befuddled by the tone in her words:  accusatory and rude.   [if you lose that attitude,   or your entire personality as a whole,  maybe more people would want to be around you,  yukako.]   “  i’m not giving you any type of look,  yamagishi-san.   ”   it’s not true,  he did glare at her,  but it’s an honest triggered response just for her being in his general vicinity.   that,  and the fake puking action he does whenever she walks away.   so it’s not his fault.   it’s hers.   “  if you’re seeing things,   i’d say get your eyes checked.   don’t involve me in your issues.  ”

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@astrise​​​:​

you,    someone possessive of instinctual knowledge    &    perception just the same,    has no comprehension as to why she’s asked you to hold something that’s clearly non-existent:    her hand,     limp in the space between the two,    has nothing to indicate that something is necessary for you to take.     (    the pinched expression on your face,     all encompassing over your usual disposition,    is the only evidence of your confusion.    )

“         i’m sorry,    did you need me to    ──    [      …     there is a pause,    something about the exposure of her skin catching your eye.       ]    takamaki-san?    have you forgotten your gloves?         ”

are all boys this…  empty-headed?   or is ann’s advances,  as well-executed and completely-totally-100% foolproof as they are,  not something that knocked into keiji’s head specifically?   wait,  no,  no,  no,   /    that couldn’t be it,  akaashi was smart,  yeah!   she had listened to him talk before,  willingly,  and seen firsthand his intelligence.   [as someone with stupid little hearts in their eyes and an one-track mind could according to ryuji,  but he was a moron,  so.]   it wasn’t the case that keiji was stupid,  it was just that boys were idiots.   no.  matter.  what.     

but   ──what a great transition!   she could use this,  flirt a little more,  to get what she wanted.   “  oh well,  i did, actually!   not on purpose,  you see,  but yeah…  i forgot them…  “   she smiles at him,  in the same manner she’s read how-to in all those magazine she has;  the real glossy ones that tell her to use strawberry lip balm and have clothes she could never afford.   [she doesn’t bat her eyelashes like they tell you to,  she hasn’t mastered that yet.] 

it’s gotta be a nail in his lovesick coffin,  that’s what they say!:   a little bashful,  a little puppy-eyed,  the whole nine yards.   [say what you want, boys were stupid,  takamaki ann was a genius.]   “  do you think you could warm up them for me?  “

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Sweetheart 🍒

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Mikoshiba-kun~

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𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

“  let’s go home.  ” “  um,  excuse me?  ” “  you broke it.  ” “  need a hand?  ” “  please,  help me.  ” “  i missed you.  ” “  i’m not sorry.  ” “  tell the truth.  ” “  what happened here?  ” “  got a minute?  ” “  life’s a bitch.  ” “  you’ve done enough.  ” “  i’m still learning.  ” “  don’t touch me.  ” “  was that you?  ” “  there’s no god.  ” “  you deserve better.  ” “  you’re a saint.  ” “  you are enough.  ” “  maybe you’re right.  ” “  this will pass.  ” “  you complete me.  ” “  you got this.  ”

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

“  don’t be so dramatic.  ” “  no guts,  no glory.  ” “  i’m calling for help.  ” “  run away with me.  ” “  it’s always been you.  ” “  some things take time.  ” “  you’re being awfully quiet.  ” “  please don’t hurt me.  ” “  snap out of it.  ” “  did you miss me?  ” “  how do i look?  ” “  i wanna get better.  ” “  whatever floats your boat.  ” “  i’ll love you always.  ” “  what are you waiting for?  ” “  at least i tried.  ” “  give me a kiss.  ” “  what’s the fucking point?  ” “  god,  i love you.  ” “  i’m doing my best.  ” “  i waited for you.  ” “  you woke me up.  ” “  stay with me tonight.  ”

𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

“  you can’t keep doing this.  ” “  i think i love you  …  ” “  you make me feel special.  ” “  are you upset with me?  ” “  you need to heal first.  ” “  let me see the wound.  ” “  is your brain even on?  ” “  don’t give up on me.  ” “  you are perfect to me.  ” “  i can’t take this anymore.  ” “  you are my favorite person.  ” “  you had me at  ‘  hello.  ’   ” “  i wanted to see you.  ” “  don’t give me that look.  ” “  you’re a work of art.  ” “  i’m not scared of you.  ” “  i have  …  so many questions.  ”  “  do you think i’m stupid?  ” “  just tell me what happened.  ” “  i just want to help.  ” “  we need to be careful.  ” “  what did you just say?  ” “  i miss talking to you.  ”

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“     hey,     keiji─     can  you  hold  this?      ”     it’s  her  hand.     isn’t  she  so  clever.         /        @sidrae​

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𝐇𝐎𝐖  𝐓𝐎  𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓  𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐄  𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐊𝐀!     the  true  name  of  the  game  and  one  that  seijuro  excels  at.     copyright  pending,     of  course!     there  isn’t  anyone  that  is  smarter,     cooler  and  more  handsome  for  the  job  of  wooing  nanase  than  seijuro─     [not  that  he’d  allow  anyone  to  undo  his  hard-earned  work  with  their  own  frivolous  flirting.     his  turf,     he’s  the  expert,     thank  you  very  much.]

step  one  is  pretty  easy:     commonality  must  be  founded  amidst  the  two  prospects.     for  someone  as  stuck  in  a  routine  like  nanase,     and  whose  water-obsessed  nature  is  an  aspect  of  permanence,     seijuro  has  this  in  the  bag.     [or  in  the  pool,     mind  you.     don’t  worry,     you  can  bask  in  his  intelligence  when  it’s  all  said  and  done.]

“     hey,     hey,     nanase!     ”     oh  yeah,     look  alive  and  loud,     mikoshiba!     make  sure  all  eyes  are  on  the  infamous  same.zuka  captain!     take  a  load  of  this:     if  nanase  ends  up  looking  at  him  with  heart  eyes,     you  can  consider  him a  genius  and  a  winner.     

step  two  is  as  follows:     lean  in  close  [arm  heavily  dropped  around  nanase’s  shoulders],     subtly  flex  [said  arm  contracted  just  to  show  off  well  earned  muscular  density]  and     …     challenge  him  to  a  race!     “     you,     me,     100m  freestyle  swim,     huh,     how  about  it!     don’t  even  think  about  it,     let’s  do  it!       ”            /         @pelgaic​

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