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the way we were robbed for th s2…, this petition exists to claims the S2! go ahead and sign

GUYS! If you liked SKAM I have a great TV show for you. Its called ,,Mixte 1963" or ,,Voltaire high". Its got the same vibe like SKAM, but Its happening during the 60s in France. There's a lot of romance and it also discuss important stuff (feminism, lgbt rights,...). Give it a chance, I promise

Edit: Its also giving chaotic academia vibes sooo

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CHANGBIN | lollapalooza paris 230721 [vid cred.]

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Boy who falls in love with girl after she beats the shit out of him gotta be one of my favorite dynamics fr

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u guys will watch anything wtf is wednesday

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Max Järvi

Love & Anarchy

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i don’t know what to say, or how to say it, but do you get what i’m saying?

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[11:06 PM] - Kuroo Tetsuro

part one

tw: mc drinking alcohol

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You knocked at the door feeling kinda stressed by the situation since you were invited to Bokuto’s party which means that you will definitely see Kuroo. The thought of him makes you shiver because of the last conversation you two had together, which was a week ago. You were still confused about the whole situation caused by Kuroo’s confession. He had literally confessed that he wants to go back with you but, now the only question is, will you? Sure, he neglected you in a way but you still cherish the moment you two had together. Before you two were together he was a close friend of yours and when he left your life you started to miss his presence bitterly—the way he always made you laugh, his cooking skill, and definitely his hugs. As much as you try to erase those bittersweet memories you can’t keep thinking about him. 

The door finally opened to a happy Bokuto: “Hey, hey, hey Yn!!” He said cheerfully.“ Hi Kou it’s been a while “ you responded with a smile before high-fiving him.  You talked to him a bit before entering the huge party. A lot of people were there since Bokuto is really popular, you could recognize some faces instead of talking to someone you decided to go for drinks tonight. You know you could not avoid Kuroo any longer, so you decide being drunk while talking to him will be a better idea, the Yn drunk is way different from the Yn sober. 

With a lot of alcohol in your blood walking was kinda hard for you. You did your best to walk straight but you still bumped into somebody's chest. You prayed that it wasn’t Kuroo and as always your prayers hadn’t been heard. 

-“Wow wow Yn, how many cups have you drank,” Kuroo asked worried while he catch by your hips before you had the chance to fall to the ground. You grinned at him -“Huh, let me think… maybe seven? or more? I didn’t count my bad” you answered playfully. He rolled his eyes and says -“let me take you home before you do something stupid”, without the chance to argue,  he grab your fist and walked in direction of the door with you following him.

-“Chill out man, why are you acting like a dad” you sighed as you finally escape from his grip on your wrist.  “I was having fun here” you pouted while you crossed your arms, you were acting like a child which made Kuroo back roll his eyes. -“It’s because I care for you, silly,  so please come with me, I’ll take you home safely”. He argues back as he holds out his hand to you, hoping that you will take it and you did. He smiled softly to himself before both of you started to walk again in direction of his car. He opened your door and made you sit on the passenger seat, it only took a few seconds for you to fall asleep he chuckled at your sigh of you, feeling kind of nostalgic, it remembers him when he drove you home from your dates. Gladly, Kuroo still reminds where you live.

You woke up as you felt someone mumbling your name and shaking you softly, you rub your eyes trying to mesmerize where you were and with who. You finally perceived Kuroo’s worried face. -” Are you okay?” he asked worried, you nodded. He gets out of his car and opens your door, he helps you walk the stair of your building until you arrived at your door.

”Thanks for taking me back home, I really appreciated that,” you said looking at him. -“It’s nothing don’t worry,” he said as he scratches the back of his neck with nervousness. “And concerning last week I don’t want to embarrass you or something, so let’s pretend nothing happened,” he said avoiding your gaze which caused you a smile. You decided to take his hand in yours. -“I'm willing to give you another chance. I want to try again with you because as much I try to erase our memories… I'm still haunted by you.  So here I am taking the risk to be broken by you again- so please take care of me as you’re doing now”, you finally admitted to him as you played with his fingers trying to release the stress on your body. 

-” I hope you’re not saying this because you’re drunk” he mumbles as he grabs your chin to make you look up at him. - “No, I mean it” you answered as you lock your eyes with him.  At your words Kuroo could keep himself from hugging you “I’ll do my best, I don’t want to lose another time” he said before kissing your forehead softly, you smiled at the sensation that you missed so much. “Now go to sleep, silly, you need to rest” he smiled at you which made you laugh.

@mavrintarou as you asked, here a part 2 hope u'll like it :D

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VALENTINE BALL

bad boy!suna rintarou x gn!shy reader

wc: 2832

you’re not sure what your relationship with Suna has become, but with Atsumu’s meddling everything becomes clear. 

warnings: mentions of smoking, y/n’s actions might make you experience second hand embarrassment (but probably not that much), atsumu slander

an: this is a part two to seatmates, but they could both be read as stand alones! 

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no but after nanami marries you his missions are just “my wife is waiting for me at home she’ll be furious if i miss dinner” and “it’s date night tonight therefore i would appreciate your cooperation” before he proceeds to beat tf out of a cursed spirit

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TIMESTAMPS

fandom : jujutsu kaisen , my hero academia , haikyuu, tokyo revengers

☆ MHA

[3:09] - Kirishima eijirou

☆ HAIKYUU

[2:43] - Kuroo Tetsuro

☆ TOKYO REVENGERS

☆ JUJUTSU KAISEN

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[2:43 AM] - Kuroo Tetsuro

part two

tw: drinking alcohol

You were sitting on your sofa watching your favorite tv show when you heard your phone ringing. You frowned at the sight of your ex-boyfriend's name, which made you wonder if you should pick up the call or not. Your separation from Kuroo ended on bad terms even. It’s been three months now, but the scars are still healing. Kuroo broke up with you because he wanted to stay focused on his career during your relationship, you understood that, but not to the point that he started to neglect you, no longer trying to fix with you. He left you behind without any regret, without thinking about all the memories you had together. You finally decide to pick up the phone worried about what hell is happening to make him call you at 2 am.

“You finally decide to pick up” you heard his relieved tone through the phone.

 “Yeah obliviously. Are you okay? Why did you call me?”. You hated the way you sounded too concerned about him.

He chuckled before answering you, “To be honest with you, no I-I miss you Yn” he made a long pause. “I know that you probably don’t want to go back with me and I understand that. I’m not clearly thinking right now, I drank too much tonight, trying to forget you… I-I don’t need you to answer me, okay?” But I just wanted to say that I am sorry. I am sorry that  I didn’t treat you as you deserved, I am sorry because I couldn’t give you the world.” you heard him through your phone. 

“Kuroo, please don’t say stuff that you don’t mean” you sighed, your mind was in total bliss, thinking about what is happening now such as your heart does.

“But I do mean them Yn…, listen I regret badly how I ended our relationship, I treated you like garbage, without realizing that I needed your presence in my life” he confessed, feeling relieved that he finally talked to you.

“W-why are you telling me this now Kuroo? It’s too late now, you had to think about it sooner,” you responded dumbfounded.

“Because I want us to go back together as we used to” he murmured softly. 

“You are drunk Kuroo”, you sighed. “It's just the alcohol which is speaking, please get over it and don’t try to contact me again, goodbye”.

“Plea-” you cut him before he could finish his sentence. You sighed trying to calm down your heartbeat. You were convinced it was the best decision. Past need to stay in the past, you tried to resist as much as you can the urge to return in his arms. While you tried to process what happened, Kuroo was planning how he could conquer your heart again after all the mistakes he had made. The fate of your relationship is now in your hands. 

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When We Were Young (Oikawa Tōru)

PAIRING: f!reader x Oikawa Tōru

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✎ note: sighhh I’m simply reposting this with oiks bc I honestly really liked it and I just had to

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Your thumbs tap the keyboard on the phone’s screen furiously, sending text after text to your friend, who isn’t even replying. You let out a frustrated sigh when you notice the read receipts, and are about to type yet another message when you’re interrupted by an incoming call.

“Why aren’t you answering?” you bark into the speaker as soon as you press the green button.

Your fingers curl around the camera’s strap around your neck. Your lips are pressed into a thin line, brow furrowed. Your day’s already been bad enough, you don’t need your anxiety building up even more.

“Jeez, someone woke up on the wrong side of bed,” she mumbles, and you can practically hear her rolling her eyes.

You’re doing her a favor and she gives you that attitude? The audacity. You almost regret covering for her. However, you do feel a little guilty for snapping at her; it’s not her fault you’ve had a shitty day.

“Sorry,” you murmur, biting on the corner of your nail. “I’m kind of on edge.” You stop when you notice what you’re doing, wiping your finger on your jeans.

“Yeah, I can see that,” she huffs. “Gimme a sec, I’m reading your five hundred texts.”

“I sent, like, ten,” you grumble, fidgeting with the camera’s strap. “I can’t find anyone.”

“Wait, where are you?”

“Where you told me I should be! I walked straight until I reached the fork and took a left.”

There’s a beat of silence on the other side of the line, and you open your mouth to speak, though you’re interrupted before you can add anything else.

“Left?” she repeats. You know you did something wrong just by the way she asks it.

“…yeah.”

You hesitate, biting on the inside of your cheek nervously. Were you supposed to—?

“You were supposed to go right!”

Yup.

“Your text said left, though!”

“It didn’t.”

“I distinctly remember it said to take a left,” you argue.

Your friend lets out a frustrated sigh, which makes you scoff. If she thinks that’s stressful…

“You’re remembering wrong, then, because I definitely said right.”

“You didn’t!” you say, lowering your phone and putting it on speaker to continue your bickering while scrolling through your chat with her. “See? I got it right here, it says ‘you’re going to reach a fork and then you have to go— oh.”

“Oh,” she repeats sarcastically, waiting for you to continue.

“Fine, fine,” you accept defeat, shuffling your feet to go back through where you came from. “I’ll just go back.”

“Oh, wait! Remember that you should focus on—”

But you don’t hear the rest of her sentence, because suddenly your phone is flying off your hand and clattering pathetically to the floor. You gasp, hurrying to check the device and letting out a relieved sigh when you notice that, miraculously, the screen didn’t crack.

You stand up and start to turn around to apologize to whoever you just bumped into, but find yourself unable to when your eyes meet a pair you came to know too well. They’re brown, warm, and kind. There’s no way you could ever forget them, having gotten lost in them so many times.

“Tōru,” you whisper. The two syllables taste bittersweet in your mouth, and your heart clenches in your chest. Why is it getting so hard to breathe all of a sudden? It’s like someone has vacuumed all the oxygen from the room.

You blink, trying to not entirely sure if he’s actually standing in front of you. Part of you thinks it’s a dream. When he doesn’t disappear, you assume he’s 100% corporeal. Oikawa Tōru is, in fact, standing in front of you with a bewildered expression on his face.

“Y/N,” he says, and there’s an undertone of nostalgia in his voice as though he’s missed saying your name. The way he says it sends a pang of affliction through your body and your breath is knocked out of you.

His voice is melodic and sweet, kind of like a song you could listen to on repeat. He sounds so different, yet somehow just the same. You could hear him talking for days — you used to love doing so. The way his eyes would light up whenever he’d talk about something he was really passionate about, how it’d get higher with excitement. It used to be your favorite thing to witness.

“What are you doing here?” you ask. You’re confused when your voice quivers, and even more so when your vision becomes blurry with unshed tears. “I thought you had left. You said—”

“I did,” he says, clearing his throat afterwards when he realizes his voice is a little husky with held back emotions. “I only just got back a couple weeks ago. I’m here for a game.”

Weeks? And he didn’t think it’d be a good idea to let you know?

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just a reminder that haikyu s4 gave us THIS kuroo:

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STRANGER THINGS Vol 2 | Papa (4.08)

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"i wish they had gotten to know him. really know him. because they would have loved him, mr. munson. they would love him."