#๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ‘„โœจ
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eyeronmaus ยท 2 months ago
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shadowchan209 ยท 1 year ago
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Ava 6 scene but voiced (real)
Which app I used:
Flipaclip (00:00-00:04)
Capcut (00:05-00:09 and editing)
Ibis paint (00:05-00:09 and for backgrounds)
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fallenpedals ยท 5 months ago
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It's my 12 year anniversary on Tumblr ๐Ÿฅณ
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funkyman66 ยท 1 year ago
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Sometimes I forget that I'm not a cis man, to the point that when I'm on my period I'm just like ".........o h."
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nbchannibalheritageposts ยท 1 year ago
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Hannibal Heritage Post
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fagdykebassboy ยท 6 months ago
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goin through it
#yearning. ๐Ÿ˜‘.#ugh. Gross.#whatevr#i dont care#im fine i dont even want a boyfriend rn What๐Ÿ˜#๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™ƒ#heehee#who care#thoughts. Haha. Hehe. ๐Ÿ˜. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜. Im great ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘#there is no one specific person im thinki- i mean what#hang on i can vague post with emojis#๐Ÿง๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿซด๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€โœจโœจโœจ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ#๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿคโœจโœจโœจ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ#im losing it๐Ÿ˜#if i dont get my kisses in soon im stealing something to try to get someones attention#โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ.#๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€#ok this feels low enough in the tags do u think that if i vague post about uhhhh. Someone. ๐Ÿ‘€. enough things will magically work out.
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hotvampireadjacent ยท 11 months ago
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Twas the night ๐ŸŒ‘ ๐ŸŒ™ before ๐Ÿ˜‚ DICKmas ๐Ÿ†โ„ ๐ŸŒŒ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŽ„and all ๐Ÿ’ฏ through the house ๐Ÿ  ๐Ÿ , BIG ๐Ÿ˜ฑ ERECTIONS โฌ† ๐Ÿ† WERE STIRRING ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ‘€, AS BIG ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฉ AS A MOUSE ๐Ÿญ. ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ™Œ๐ŸŒญ๐ŸŒฝTheir SCHLONGS were hung ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ‘ โฌ‡๏ธ from their groins ๐Ÿ† with good ๐Ÿ‘Œ care ๐Ÿ’…, ๐Ÿ’ In hopes ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™Œ ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ MAGIC โœจ๐Ÿง™โ€โ™‚๏ธ PUSSIES ๐Ÿฑ ๐Ÿ˜ป๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ˜œ soon ๐Ÿ”œ would be there. ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฎ The SLUTS ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ’ฆ were all ๐Ÿ’ฏ nestled, snug โฌ† in their beds ๐Ÿ›Œ ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ›Œ while dreams๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ’ญ of RED ๐Ÿ”ด โค๏ธ๐Ÿ”ดDILDOS danced๐Ÿ‘ฏ๐Ÿ’ƒin their heads๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ‘… And daddy ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ˜ in his ๐Ÿ’ฆ G-STRING๐Ÿ˜‰๐ŸŒš, and I ๐Ÿ‘ฅ in the SACK๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿ˜„ had just settled ๐Ÿ‘ down ๐Ÿ”ป for a LONG๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“™ winterโ€™s THWACKโ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ž๐Ÿ—ฏ๐Ÿ˜
Only a few โฐ more hours ๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ•ฐ til โฌ† Santa ๐ŸŽ… ๐ŸŽ…๐ŸพCUMS!!! ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ฆ๐ŸŽŠ Make ๐Ÿ’˜ sure ๐Ÿ’ฏ your ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ cookie ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ˜ณ ๐Ÿช is yummy ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿคค โœ”๏ธenough for him ๐Ÿ‘ด ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฟ to eat ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘! ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘… Send ๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ฌ this to 1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ of your ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฟ SLUTTIEST ๐Ÿ‘„ ๐Ÿ˜ˆ DICKMAS ๐Ÿ†โ„ ๐ŸŒฝCOCKSUCKERS ๐ŸŒฝ to get ๐Ÿ‰ BUTTFUCKED ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ต by Santaโ€™s XXXtra ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿพ long ๐Ÿ•š ๐Ÿ’ˆ North ๐Ÿ‘† Pole ๐Ÿ’ˆ! ๐Ÿ’ˆHave a MERRY ๐ŸŽŠ DICKMAS ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ฆ and a SLUTTY ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ ๐Ÿ˜œ NEW ๐Ÿ†• YEAR ๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ“… ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜
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arbuzyansky ยท 5 months ago
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They're so ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ’…โœจ
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teruuu ยท 4 days ago
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I dont know if its your thing and its fine if it isnt buuut....
YURI BLASTS YOUR NARILAMB
MEN ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’‹โœจ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿชท๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒท
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Bro u do not know how much I struggled to draw them I spent 4 hrs on discord telling everyone that Iโ€™d work on narilamb yuri and still not do it LMAO ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
Lowkey narinder with a snatched waist looks more more feminine than femmerinder idek why ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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tsunderestimated ยท 13 days ago
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It's COCKtober ๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽƒ u know what that means ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘… D**k sucking awareness month ๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘… send this to 12 of ur closet hoes ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ˜ˆ that love that d**k ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ ๐ŸŽƒ THOT-O-WEEN ๐ŸŽƒis upon us !! If you get this message โœ‰๏ธ you are queen ๐Ÿ‘ธof the thots!!! Forward this to 7โƒฃ of the ๐Ÿ†ThOtTiEsT๐Ÿ† thots ๐Ÿ’that you know will get some ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œ soon !!! If you don't, be prepared ๐Ÿ™for 6โƒฃ9โƒฃ days of bad luck โš ๏ธ ๐Ÿ€ โ€ผ๏ธATTENTION โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘ปALL HALLOWEEN ๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ•ธHOES ๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ’…ITS TIME TO GET SPOOKY โ˜ ๏ธYOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS๐Ÿ‘GET ๐Ÿ‘ŠFISTED๐Ÿ‘Š BY A ๐Ÿ’€SKELETON ๐Ÿ’€SHOVE โœŠ๐ŸญCANDY ๐ŸŒฝ๐ŸŒฝCORN๐ŸฌIN YOUR ๐Ÿ‘‰P***Y ๐Ÿ˜ฝAND ๐Ÿ™…DONT ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธFORGET ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ™ŒTO SUCK SOME ๐Ÿ’DRACULA ๐Ÿ’‰D**K ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ SO PUT ๐Ÿ”› YOUR ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘‘ COSTUMES AND GO ๐ŸšชDOOR TO DOOR๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ’ฆBEGGING FOR THAT ๐Ÿ˜GOOD GOOD๐Ÿ˜ SEND THIS TO TWELVE1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃโ˜ ๏ธSPOOKY ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘SLUTS๐ŸŒฎ TO ๐Ÿ‘SHOW ๐Ÿ’๐ŸผTHAT YOURE READY TO GET SOME ๐ŸซCHOCOLATE๐Ÿซ COVERED๐Ÿ†D**K๐ŸŒฝ BOO!! Sorry did I scare you?! WASSUP GURL๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜Š ITS COCKTOBER ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐ŸŒš๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ AND IF YOU๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿฝ ARE GETTING THIS๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ˜˜ IT MEANS UR A HALLOWEEN ๐Ÿ‘ป๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ป๐ŸŽƒ ๐Ÿ‘ป๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ‘ป HOE๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ every year in Cocktober the jack o slut๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽƒ comes to life๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ coming to harvest ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ his hoes for THOT-O-WEEN๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‚๐ŸŽ‰ send this to 15 other Halloween Hoes or else you a TRICK๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ป ๐ŸŽƒ IF YOU GET 5 BACK UR A THOT-O-WEEN TREAT๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜‹ IF YOU GET 10 BACK UR A SLUTTY WITCH BITCH๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ˜โœจ๐Ÿ”ฎ BUT IF YOU GET 15 BACK UR THE SPOOKIES
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ripempezardexerox ยท 2 months ago
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Believe me when I tell you:
๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ˜Šโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿค๐Ÿซก๐Ÿค”๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿซข๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ขโ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซค๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿซจ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†”๏ธ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธ๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคง๐Ÿค’๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿค ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค“๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘บ๐ŸŽƒ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿค–๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ’ซโญ๐ŸŒŸโœจ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ค๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐ŸŽ‰โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Ÿโ™ฅ๏ธโฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿ’”โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿป๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿค›๐Ÿป๐Ÿค›๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค›๐ŸฟโœŠโœŠ๐ŸปโœŠ๐ŸผโœŠ๐ŸฝโœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿซด๐Ÿป๐Ÿซด๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿซท๐Ÿป๐Ÿซท๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿคš๐Ÿป๐Ÿคš๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ–๏ธ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿป๐Ÿ–๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿฟโœ‹โœ‹๐Ÿปโœ‹๐Ÿผโœ‹๐Ÿฝโœ‹๐Ÿพโœ‹๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ––๐Ÿป๐Ÿ––๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿฟ๐ŸคŸ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿป๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿผ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿฝ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿพ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿป๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค˜๐ŸฟโœŒ๏ธโœŒ๐ŸปโœŒ๐ŸผโœŒ๐ŸฝโœŒ๐ŸพโœŒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿคž๐Ÿป๐Ÿคž๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿค™๐Ÿป๐Ÿค™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿฟ๐ŸคŒ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿป๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿฝ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿพ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿป๐Ÿค๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿซต๐Ÿป๐Ÿซต๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿฟโ˜๏ธโ˜๐Ÿปโ˜๐Ÿผโ˜๐Ÿฝโ˜๐Ÿพโ˜๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿป๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฟโœ๏ธโœ๐Ÿปโœ๐Ÿผโœ๐Ÿฝโœ๐Ÿพโœ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿค๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿคท๐Ÿป๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿป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Being Inarizakiโ€™s Manager
Miss Manager is Shy and Cute ๐Ÿฅน
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Inarizaki x shy and cute! Female manager (she/her pronoun)
Warnings: Atsumu starts off as a butthole but we reform him, fluff
A/N: I wrote a headcanon set earlier with a shy reader and well, now I think Iโ€™m a shy reader expect ๐Ÿ’… so hereโ€™s one of my favs with a shy manager ๐Ÿ˜Œ
Oof- you good, girl?
Seriously this team is like the opposite of shy and calm
I wouldnโ€™t say they are Karasuno level but they get HYPED
Now, many of them had given up the dream of ever having a female manager
They were prepared to brave it alone (namely Kita, Aran, Omimi, Akashi, Suna, Ginjima, etc)
They knew what their problem wasโ€ฆ
Well PROBLEMS
Atsumu and Osamu
But itโ€™s fine because they were efficient ๐Ÿ’…
Kita did everything and well, Kita did everything
But that all changed when one day our precious Angel, Riseki, met someone new ๐Ÿ‘€
You see, you were the new girl in school
A curse honestly
Being the new kid is never easy, trying to find friends or fit in with everyone is so hard
And to top it off, you were ridiculously shy and a wallflower
Itโ€™s not that you didnโ€™t want to make friends but your shy, cute nature made it difficult
When you first joined Risekiโ€™s class, he thought you were rather cute
You kept to yourself, didnโ€™t bother anyone
You were smart and capable
And most importantly, you had absolutely NO CLUE who the Miya twins were ๐Ÿ˜Œ
Riseki had watched you a few times, and you showed a lot of promise
You seemed to be able to ignore all the Miya chat surrounding you
You didnโ€™t seem bothered by the fan girls
And most importantly, when a Miya fight would break out, youโ€™d simply โœจignore โœจ it
The problem was that Riseki knew you were shy
Youโ€™d never speak up in class, you barely talked to anyone
But he also knew this was his opportunity
So what does he do? Well he confides in Kita
โ€œHey Kita, so I think I might have found us a potential manager?โ€
Kita ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘ *not convinced or optimistic whatsoever*
โ€œIs this person a teenage girl?โ€ Kita asks in return
โ€œYes but-โ€
Kita ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป No ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅฐ
โ€œHere me out tho, sheโ€™s a transfer student and Iโ€™ve been keeping an eye on her,โ€ Riseki says
Kita ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿคจ creepy but ight-
โ€œShe has shown zero reaction to the Miyas at all! Like none, not even a second glance!โ€ He says
Kita ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป tell me moreโ€ฆ
Riseki goes on to explain more about you and Kita agrees to give you a small trial run
Ok now that Kita is convinced, all Riseki needs to do is ask you
Simple right?
โ€œHey Yn!โ€ He yells as you freeze
You rn ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ณ
Please you are looking around like โ€œis he talking to me? Am I Yn?โ€
โ€œHey I was wondering if you had a club yet?โ€ He asked as you just stared ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ
Please Yn, function
Riseki realizes that he probably came in way too strong, so he backs up a bit
โ€œUmm Iโ€™m sorry to come at you so strong but I was wondering if you needed a club? The boys volleyball team is looking for a manager and I think youโ€™d be perfect,โ€ he says as your eyes widen even more
Please blink before your eyes dry up
โ€œOhh umm I donโ€™t think I umm- Iโ€™m not sure Iโ€™d be good- I donโ€™t play volleyball or know anything really,โ€ you say as you blush heavily
Riseki is DYING at how cute you are ๐Ÿ˜ญ
โ€œItโ€™s ok Yn! I can teach you everything and the guys, wellmostoftheguys, are super helpful!โ€ He says as you ponder for a bit
Maybe this is just what you need? You never take chances like this and maybe now is the time to start branching out
โ€œUmm I guess I can try,โ€ you say, a tiny smile lighting up your face as Riseki dies inside ๐Ÿ˜ญ
After school, he brings you to practice
The gym is huge and all the guys in it are huge as well
You start to second guess your decision
Maybe you arenโ€™t cut out to be social, yeah maybe youโ€™ll just be shy forever
Suddenly you are forced out of you thoughts when you are approached by four guys
You quickly take refuge behind Riseki and peer out from behind him as the boys all smile at you
โ€œKita, Aran, Omimi, Akagi- this is Yn! Yn these are our third years!โ€ Riseki says as you blush hard and peek out from behind him
โ€œUmm hello, Iโ€™m YN from class 1-4. Itโ€™s very n-nice to meet y-you,โ€ you stutter out as the third years practically perish
How the heck are you so freaking cute?? ๐Ÿ˜ญ
โ€œItโ€™s nice to meet you YN, Iโ€™m Kita, the captain. Thank you so much for coming to meet with us,โ€ Kita says, already impressed that you arenโ€™t making waves or causing any disruptions
โ€œT-thank you for having me,โ€ you say as you stand next to Riseki now, a little more confident
โ€œSo Yn, do you know anything about volleyball?โ€ Aran asks as you shake your head
โ€œNot really but Iโ€™m a pretty fast learner,โ€ you say as the boys all nod
Suddenly, a rouge ball comes flying out of nowhere as you quickly take cover as Akagi stops it from hitting you
โ€œAre you ok Yn?โ€ Kita asks as you nod
โ€œIโ€™m fine thank you,โ€ you say before being approached by a boy with a yellowish blonde hair color
โ€œHey girls arenโ€™t allowed in the gym!โ€ He shouts as you reeled back a bit
Who was this extremely rude person?
โ€œShut up ya idiot! Obviously sheโ€™s talking to the captain!โ€ A silver toned man says
โ€œYeah well I donโ€™t need to be interrupted by any squealing pigs during my serves so get out of here!โ€ He shouts at you as you quietly back up
โ€œATSUMU! Knock it off, stop being so rude! This isnโ€™t one of your fan girls, this is Yn and sheโ€™s going to be our trial manager!โ€ Kita scolds the yellowish blonde as he scoffs
โ€œThis? This is going to be our manager? Sheโ€™s tiny and looks like sheโ€™s afraid of her own shadow! How is she going to ever be a manager for a powerhouse?โ€ Atsumu says as you whince a little
Man he was a jerk ๐Ÿ˜’
โ€œDamn Sumu, youโ€™re being a jerk! Leave the poor girl alone,โ€ a tall black haired man says
โ€œSunaโ€™s right! She didnโ€™t do anything to you,โ€ Omimi says as Atsumu stares at you
โ€œSheโ€™s literally taking up space! Like how is she going to even be helpful?โ€ Atsumu says as you finally lose it
โ€œExcuse me,โ€ you say, a little anger and agitation now clear on your voice
Everyone ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘€
โ€œYes, I maybe a little shy and skittish at times but itโ€™s extremely rude of you to judge someone you havenโ€™t even been introduced to,โ€ you say as the men all look at you
Kita is like mentally taking notes
Suna has his phone out and recording ๐Ÿ“ฑ
Riseki is like โ€œwho is this?โ€
โ€œMy name is Yn and Iโ€™m a first year. I might not be the best but Iโ€™m smart and I learn quickly. If I interrupted your practice, I apologize but I wonโ€™t stand here and be treated with disrespect,โ€ you say as you bow and take your leave
Honestly Queen shit ๐Ÿ‘‘
Oohhhh Kita and Riseki are BIG MAD
Kita doesnโ€™t say anything, he just GLARES at Atsumu
Riseki turns and goes after you but not before giving Atsumu the death glare of a lifetime
Aran, Omimi and Akagi are ready to kill
Suna is still recording ๐Ÿ“ฑ
Ginjima has now joined the pack and is wondering what the heck is going on
And Osamu, well Osamu is ๐Ÿ‘€ ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿป
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โ€œYOU TYRANNICAL PIGGGGG!โ€ He shouts as he kicks Atsumu in the back
But this time, nobody stops him from beating up his brother
The team ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป ๐Ÿ˜™๐ŸŽถ
Meanwhile-
โ€œYN wait! Please wait- Iโ€™m so sorry about Atsumu!โ€ Riseki says apologizing to you
โ€œRiseki, Iโ€™m sorry but I canโ€™t-,โ€
โ€œPlease Yn! PLEASE! Please just give us a shot! I promise, we will kick Atsumu off the team if we have to just please be our manager!โ€ Riseki says, on his knees BEGGING
Dang these guys really want a manager ๐Ÿ˜…
You sign, โ€œIโ€™ll do a trial run if it means that much to you.โ€
Riseki ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅน really?!?
You smile and nod a little
Riseki pulls you in for a deep hug ๐Ÿซ‚ as you simply blush
And this began your journey as Inarizakiโ€™s sweet manager
I wish I could say it was all smooth sailing but alas, Atsumu is still on the team ๐Ÿ™„
You arenโ€™t sure why but at first, heโ€™s just not nice at all
Like he refuses to take a towel from you, or even drink the water you hand him
He kind of makes you miserable
He knows how shy you are so he often puts you on the spot just to embarrass you
โ€œHey Yn do you know what that was called?โ€ He says as he slams a serve over
Omimi and Akagi ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™„ here we goโ€ฆ
Kita ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘ Atsumu-
Osamu ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป just say the word Yn ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿป
Suna ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ“ฑ
โ€œUmm a serve ace right?โ€ You shyly respond
โ€œWell would you look at that, she can learn,โ€ Atsumu laughs as he walks away
Everyone is GLARING at Sumu rn
Literally Riseki was not joking when he said they would kick him off the team Yn
Idk if you bruised his ego or what Yn but manโ€™s has it out for you ๐Ÿ˜…
However, one thing about Atsumu is that you can win the man over
Itโ€™s simple reallyโ€ฆ ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป praise ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป
And you do just that
โ€œSumu your sets are really off today!โ€ Aran says as Atsumu glares at him
โ€œYeah dude you literally almost flubbed our quick,โ€ Suna says as Atsumu rolls his eyes and walks away
He sits on the bench, putting a towel over his head as he ponders
Heโ€™s not sure whatโ€™s wrong with him today but heโ€™s been off all day
You noticed something was off, thinking maybe he was just having a bad day
But then you realized that Atsumu Miya wasnโ€™t use to having bad days
So you decide to extend an olive branch
You walk over the him as he sits on the bench
โ€œYN wait!โ€ Osamu tries to stop you but he canโ€™t
Sunaโ€™s eyes widen in fear for your life as Kita gets ready to save you from certain destruction
You calmly sit beside Atsumu as he turns his head and glares at you
You smile a little and place your hand on his gently
The team ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ฒ
โ€œEveryone has bad days Atsumu. If we didnโ€™t have bad days, weโ€™d never get better. I still think youโ€™re an amazing setter and if you ever need a hug, Iโ€™m here for you,โ€ you say as Atsumuโ€™s eyes widen
Atsumu is to stunned to speak
Quick Suna take a picture!
Seriously he was so mean to you and yet, you were still so nice to him
You smile and stand up, walking back to practice when it happens ๐Ÿซฃ
Two strong arms grasp you from behind as a warmth radiates around you
You smile a little, grabbing his arms and squeezing
โ€œThanks Yn,โ€ Atsumu says as he lets go and walks back into the court
The entire team is too stunned to speak
You say nothing as you go back to your job, handling towels, volleyballs and notes
โ€œDid that just happen?โ€ Ginjima asks
โ€œI think so? Is this a dream?โ€ Omimi responds
โ€œHoly crap Atsumu actually has a heart?โ€ Suna says
โ€œOF COURSE I HAVE A HEART YA IDIOT!โ€ Atsumu screams from the court
โ€œNot like anyone could every tell ya grinch!โ€ Osamu responds
โ€œEXCUSE YOU SIR?!? WE ALL HAVE BAD DAYS, IF WE DISNT HOW WOULD WE EVER GET BETTER!โ€ Atsumu responds
โ€œYN literally just told you that ya dummy!โ€ Ginjima says, rolling his eyes ๐Ÿ™„
The guys go back to practice
This time, Atsumu is much more on point
You smile and clap as the boys all kill it in practice
You donโ€™t cheer loud, simply clap and smile ๐Ÿ˜Š
Itโ€™s literally giving them life Yn!
Now when it came time for tournaments, you canโ€™t say you werenโ€™t nervous
This was your first time around so many people
You were still pretty shy, even thought youโ€™d become friends with the entire volleyball team
Literally they were so protective of their shy little manager ๐Ÿฅน
โ€œOk is everyone here?โ€ Kita asks as you nod
You had been walking in back with Suna, making sure all the members stayed together
โ€œOk letโ€™s go get warmed up!โ€ Kita shouted as the guys all nodded and followed
You were walking when suddenly, your notebook fell and your papers scattered everywhere
โ€œCrap!โ€ You silently said as you kneeled down to pick them up
However what you failed to notice was that the team had continued to walk
You see where Iโ€™m going with this ๐Ÿ‘€
โ€œHey guys- oh no!โ€ You said as you stood up, realizing there was every color of jersey surrounding you BUT black and white
You ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ข
โ€œOk Yn calm down, the team is somewhere,โ€ you silently muttered to yourself as you wandered around giants
You felt like crying, scared and nervous because there were so many people around
You had to ask someone for help
Suddenly, you bumped into the back of someone
โ€œIโ€™m so sorry!โ€ You said, tears in your eyes as she looked at you
โ€œOh itโ€™s fine, hey are you ok?โ€ She asked, gorgeous blue eyes watching you
You shook your head, eyes meeting hers
โ€œHey Kiyoko, Iโ€™ve got the bento boxes all sorted!โ€ A blonde girl said, walking up to you
โ€œWhat team do you work with?โ€ The girl named Kiyoko asked
โ€œI-Iโ€™m with Inarizaki,โ€ you said as they both smiled
โ€œCome with me and Yachi, we can take you to the gym,โ€ Kiyoko said as Yachi stood beside you
โ€œThank you so much,โ€ you say bashfully to the two pretty girls
Meanwhileโ€ฆ
โ€œOk Riseki, Ginjima can you help YN fill up the water bottles please?โ€ Kita asks as they nod and look over to you
Only youโ€™re not there ๐Ÿ˜…
They start looking all over for their precious bby
Please Ginjima even looks under his shoes incase he stepped on you ๐Ÿ˜ญ
โ€œUmm Kita,โ€ Riseki interrupts
โ€œYes,โ€ Kita says looking at him
โ€œYNs not here,โ€ Riseki says as everyone stops
โ€œWhat the hell? Where is she?โ€ Kita says looking around everywhere for you
โ€œSuna werenโ€™t you walking with her?โ€ Aran asks as Suna gulps
โ€œShe was with me just a a minute ago!โ€ Suna says, now panicking too
โ€œOh my god and I was just starting to actually like her and you lost her?!?โ€ Atsumu says as Osamu smacks the back of his head
Then they hear their opponents say something
โ€œHas anyone seen Kiyoko and Yachi?โ€ Their team captain says
โ€œOH MY GOD WE HAVE A MANAGER KIDNAPPER!!!โ€ Riseki yells as two of Karasunos memebers RUN from the gym
โ€œWe have to find Yn!โ€ Aran shouts following them with the rest of the team
All that remains in the gym is Kita and Karasunoโ€™s captain, Daichi
โ€œWe could just text them,โ€ Daichi says as Kita nods
Back with you, you are enjoying talking with the two Karasuno managers
They both seem a little shy like you but they still manage a strong school
โ€œThe gym is just up this way-โ€ Kiyoko says when you hear it
At first, it sounds like a stampede of elephants
Then you realize itโ€™s just like 15 teenage boys racing toward you ๐Ÿ˜…
โ€œYN OH MY GOD WE FOUND YOU!โ€ Riseki says pulling you into a hug as your boys gather around you
โ€œAre you hurt? Do you need help? Are you hungry?โ€ Aran says panicking as you watch Kiyoko and Yachi fight off their team
You giggle a little, the boys taken a back
โ€œIโ€™m fine guys, I actually just made some friends!โ€ You says smiling at Kiyoko and Yachi
Inarizaki rn ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅน our baby is growing up!
โ€œThanks Kiyoko and Yachi! Iโ€™ll see you in the gym!โ€ You say, waving to the two girls as they follow you
You look over at Riseki and give him the biggest hug
Riseki rn ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜ณ
โ€œThanks for inviting me to be your team manager! Now letโ€™s go kick some butt!โ€ You say sweetly as the team stops
The team ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ‘๏ธ
No need to worry about the match Yn, Iโ€™m sure everything will be just fine ๐Ÿ˜Œ
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bihanspookies ยท 1 year ago
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Was chatting with @chadillacboseman about fucking kuai liang, bi han and liu kang at the airport bc I was wondering how they got to johnnys house.
Like did they go on a plane or
Only to realize liu probably opened a portal but I like the airport idea better.
Anyway
Kuai Liang and Bi Han at the airport:
โ€ข I just know theyโ€™d both want to go in their bright ass uniforms and liu kang is like ๐Ÿคจโ€ฆno. He makes them change into civilian clothing (with their respective colors still) and bi han is bitching
โ€ข traveling for fucking ever and they got a layover in Chicago
โ€ข Liu goes to get them tea from Starbucks and thinks surely nothing can go wrong leaving the two of them alone
โ€ข Kuai Liang is fine, heโ€™s okay sitting there just waiting, people watching etc etc etc. Still intimidating looking letโ€™s be real
โ€ข Bi han is sitting with his arms crossed, grumpy af, perma-scowl on his face and you just so happened to be sitting across from him trying not to stare but youโ€™re like ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ
โ€ข You think โ€˜boy oh boy I hope theyโ€™re not on my flightโ€™ as you subtly not so subtly try to look at them
โ€ข They know youโ€™re looking
โ€ข Liu kang finally returns with their drinks, bi han takes one sip and says it tastes like shit and then they start calling to board the plane
โ€ข Youโ€™re first class bc yes bitch ๐Ÿ’… but then you see them also getting up
โ€ข You board, all is good and dandy, middle seat unfortunately but thatโ€™s okay. And then you see the two of them come to your aisle and you just ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ
โ€ข Squished between two muscular men, trying not to bother either one of them
โ€ข Donโ€™t even bother looking out the window bc bi han brings the visor down, wanting to try and get some shut eye. He doesnโ€™t.
โ€ข They start speaking a different language right over your head, you just so happen to know itโ€™s either Cantonese or Mandarin (itโ€™s Mandarin). The one in blue clutching your shared arm rest so hard that you swear he could snap it off. The one in orange shaking his head and rolling his eyes. But you keep picking up the words โ€˜Johnny cageโ€™.
โ€ข Like the actor?
โ€ข Time for snacks and you want the bag of pretzels, ready to claim it when the attendant asks what would you like
โ€ข Unfortunately bi han also wants the pretzels and just straight up demands it, grabbing it past your nose and ripping the bag open
โ€ข You give him the side eye
โ€ข The rest of the flight is unbearably awkward, doing your best to make yourself unseen and just listen to your tunes until finally you land in good ol LA
โ€ข luckily youโ€™re close to the front of the plane but unluckily you gotta wait for orange brother to get up first.
โ€ข He helps you get your bag down โœจ
โ€ข Bi han grouches at him to hurry tf up
โ€ข You eventually scurry off the plane and watch the two of them and the liu kang make their way down the walkway and quickly out, wondering if comic con had come early this year.
Bonus:
โ€ข kuai Liang stops at every gift shop because he wants to look and bi han bitches at him to hurry tf up
โ€ข โ€œwe have no use for this bauble, kuai liang.โ€
โ€ข โ€œBut brotherโ€”โ€œ *holds up keychain that says โ€˜all I got is this stupid keychainโ€™ and walks to the counter* itโ€™s for tomas who couldnโ€™t make it.โ€
โ€ข if they eat at the airport restaurant bi han treats himself to margs and kuai Liang plays the little tablet games
โ€ข bi han also beefs with an 8 yr old who looks at him funny
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istarveforplatonicptnstuff ยท 7 months ago
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Chameleon, as your psychology professor (Anxiety ridden reader)
- You heard about the mysterious professor that everyoneโ€™s been talking aboutโ€ฆ Not only being famous for being bizarre, she was also famous for her mature looks, so of course you are going to hear the occasional thirst from the others as wellโ€ฆ ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™€๏ธ Regardless, you wind up becoming her student when the first semester rolls around. People are very jealous at the fact that you get to be in her classโ€ฆ Stink, first impressions are long-lasting so you better not mess up! - You bumped into her accidentally on the way to her classโ€ฆ Yikes, clumsy youโ€ฆ! You were beyond mortified ๐Ÿ˜ฐ at the piles of paperwork that you had to pick up, your brain was technically not braining the moment you decide to ignore reality and get in your headโ€ฆ Mood. ๐Ÿ˜ช Well, youโ€™re about to enter that realm now because on the inside, you are a bundle of nerves, but on the outside? You were basically picking the papers up as fast as you can while mumbling apologiesโ€ฆ Girl, same. ๐Ÿค You were so focused on the task ahead while overthinking about the whole situation as well, wow โœจmultitaskingโœจ, you didnโ€™t notice her helping you out and as well as observing your behaviorโ€ฆ - โ€œCalm yourself. I do not biteโ€ฆโ€ Is what she said, and you impulsively thought that she might as well do thatโ€ฆ Rebecca reads your mind and smiles at the thought. You are funny. Slayed ๐Ÿ’… โ€œI assume you are a new student here orโ€ฆ?โ€ That was your queue to answer her, finally snapping out of your anxious state. She was satisfied with your answer, but she noticed that you were heading in the same class that she is going as wellโ€ฆ โ€œAre you one of my students in lecture hall ___?โ€ You immediately went stiff at the mention of the class you were supposed to go. Goodbye ๐Ÿ˜ž Your career was over before it even startedโ€ฆ! ๐Ÿ˜ซ You just wanted to crawl in your grave at the sudden realization that she probably was, your professorโ€ฆ You couldnโ€™t look up to see her being amused at your thoughtsโ€ฆ In fact, you havenโ€™t even looked up to see her for the first timeโ€ฆ Whoops ๐Ÿ˜Š - And when you finally do, now you were very, very conscious of the way she lookedโ€ฆ Exactly how those people described her. Wow. You just had to ruin your first impression with your college professorโ€ฆ You forced a shaky smile in an attempt to hide your pitiful state. Babes, I fear there is no coming back from thisโ€ฆ But thank God before your professor could even leave another comment, the bell rang. - Immediately shooting up and giving her the papers that you picked up for herโ€ฆ You comically just really left her and she was like Ohโ€ฆ! ๐Ÿคจ Now, thatโ€™s how you make an impression sis! You were sweating ๐Ÿฅตbullets on the way to the lecture hall, like GIRL, you were WORKING ๐Ÿ’ช, so HARD that you almost girlbossed too close to the sun from the incident ๐Ÿ˜ญ. - Girlie arrived a few moments after you, and start the class. Miss maam had you shaking like a leaf ๐Ÿƒ, at the back of the class though, I am not that cruel enough to put you in a spotlight sis ๐Ÿ’… - When it was your turn to introduce yourself, you felt like you might as well jump off the window due to how manyโ€ฆ People were staring, and even her, who was anticipating for your introductionโ€ฆ Sis was looking at you like you were some tiny puzzle that stuck out from the rest of the classโ€ฆ After your introduction, she commented on how interesting your background was, slay? But that didnโ€™t help at all when she was the person you bumped into and your mind kept going back at the encounterโ€ฆ Help. - The rest of the class went surprisingly smoothโ€ฆ If not for the fact that she was STARING ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘ at you at every opportunity, like GIRL you were sitting at the back of the class, why is she staring at you, when she can stare at the people in the front? ๐Ÿ˜ฐ Your anxiety level went โ†˜โฌ…๐Ÿ”โฌ†โ†ชโ†™โ†–โ†•โ†”โคต - After the class, you were going through SPEED ๐Ÿš… levels of sonic, my girl you were RUSHING to get out of there asap! You were going to BOOK it ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ Until, you hear her call your name and asked you to stay behind. Life does not unfortunately get better for you, poor unfortunate soul... ๐Ÿ˜‡
- So, you wind up staring at the ceiling, finding the ceiling more appealing than the sight of your professor, staring. ๐Ÿ˜ฐ Bestie, you just wanted to get out of there and never come back againโ€ฆ You hear her clear her throat, and so you immediately meet her eye, she gives you a motherly smileโ€ฆ โ˜บOne that made you want to die, because how could you deserve such a thing, when you bumped into herโ€ฆ? You were losing it on the inside, babes youโ€™re fine, sheโ€™s here for you, and Iโ€™m here to support you as wellโ€ฆ! In the background, of course! ๐Ÿ’… - She looks entertained at the prospect of a new student that has a rather interesting mind to dissectโ€ฆ She probably sees you as some sort of a new patient to have some fun conversations withโ€ฆ She wanted to see if she can alleviate your anxiousness by the power of psychology rather than the usual hypnosis. And so, she talked to you about how the experience was being on her class and if you had any feedback that you can provide so that it may help her out as wellโ€ฆ You were now short-circuiting with all these, overwhelming developments that was suddenly happeningโ€ฆ You ended up embarrassingly stuttering the whole time, trying to communicate that the experience was fineโ€ฆ! But you, on the other hand? Was not. On the inside. ๐Ÿ’€ - She again, gives you that same smile, that makes you want to jump of the window because, what did YOU do??? ๐Ÿ˜ฉ While you were being a confused mess, she decided that she wanted to talk to you again, and ended the conversation with โ€œI hope to have an exchange with you again. You may now go.โ€ You didnโ€™t hear the first part of the sentence; you only heard the words โ€œgoโ€ and you ZOOMED ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ out of the lecture hall just like that. Leaving, a very entertained Rebecca.
An: I wrote this before the nursing student intern, but I ended up finishing that one first before this... This... Is so unserious. With the random emojis ๐Ÿ˜ถ there will be another part of this, and a fic as well if I am able to come up with ideas, till then!
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mi-nya-mi ยท 10 months ago
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YOU GOTTA WORK HARDโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธTO MAKE IT LOOK EASY ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ’จโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธ โœจ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘„
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polylocks-blog ยท 4 months ago
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This episode of the โ€œtrollโ€ side of jim, is soo overly dramatic, why he chanting the name so aggressively (and sassy too Ngl )๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
โœจGlory ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’…โœจ
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