#alma.haikyuu

[shingia]

hEYYY! i love ur writing honestly, sitting here with butterflies 😩??! could i request oikawa, suna, tendou and anyone else u like’s reaction to you measuring ur hand size by comparing it to theirs 🥺.

comparing hand sizes

↳ oikawa, suna, tendou (i genuinely didn’t know who else to add ahsjshsksj sorry)

↳ *screams into my pillow* omg thank you so much you’re so sweet😭 (and also im so sorry for posting this so late!! <\3)

— OIKAWA

it was actually him who asked to compare hand sizes, saying that yours looked ‘sooo tiny’ compared to his. it was obvious that they were, indeed, smaller, but you played along. “what a surprise” you told him when your palms met, your fingertips only reaching his middle phalange. he replied pensively: “mmh, that’s what i thought…”, but he wasn’t even looking at your hands anymore, his gaze was plunged into your eyes. you looked up, feeling his heavy stare, which gave him the green-light to lace his fingers with yours “…it’s a perfect fit”. a proud smile on his lips, he gave you a confident wink, but really he was just trying to hide how relieved he was that you hadn’t let go of his hand. “that was smooth” you admitted, and he humbly bowed at your comment: “right? and i’m not planning on letting go, so… i’m afraid we’re gonna have to get dinner together”.

— SUNA

“babe, do you know how painful it is to watch you come up with lame strategies just to hold my hand?” suna rolled his eyes at you, when the only thing you did was mentioning how big his hand looked. “oh i’m the one coming up with lame strategies?” you gasped offendedly, “you’re the one who never put gloves on when we go out just to have an excuse to grab my hand”. suna remained silent, pondering whether or not he should try to act cocky… but you spoke up again before he could make a decision: “yeah, you’re not slick, rin. i’ve got you all figured out”. he laughed at your words, but you knew him too well to know that you had managed to get him flustered: “alright, i plead guilty….” he told you with a capitulating smile, before bringing his hand closer to yours, until no gap was left between your palms, “but jokes aside… i really do have huge hands, what the fuck”.

— TENDOU

tendou seemed to find it funny how big his hand was compared to yours. your fingertips seemed miles away from his. “did you know that the more the hand sizes of two people are different, the more they’re made for each other?” he told you, his fingers fiddling with yours. “wait what? who said that?” you asked, hardly believing him (although it would mean something very positive for the both of you). he propped himself up on his elbow, already looking proud of his next words: “some guy named tendou satori, i don’t know if you’ve heard of him. he’s brilliant”. you mirrored his position, your hand not leaving his, and leaned in for a quick peck on his lips: “i don’t think i have. but tell me more! he really does sound like a brilliant man”.

[NEW] TAGLIST: @passionateuchiha @manjiroarchiviste

[shingia]

If you don't mind can i request a part 3 of scolding their pregnant so for doing something dangerous with hinata, kageyama, kenma and oikawa? I'm having serious baby fever right now and i absolutely love your writing 😭💕

[pt.3] scolding their pregnant s/o for doing something “dangerous”

↳ timeskip!kageyama, kenma, hinata, oikawa | fluff

↳ absolutely you can!! i could’ve sworn i had already done oikawa but turns out i haven’t :o and tysm<33

↳ cw: kageyama picks you up (well, him and his beefy arms hehe)

part 1 | part 2

— KAGEYAMA

“i’m in the kitchen!” you exclaimed as soon as you heard that kageyama had gotten out of the bedroom. you had decided to do some cleaning while waiting for him to wake up, and were standing on the counter to clean the top shelves. still half-asleep, he abruptly stopped walking when he reached the doorway.

“that’s- you’re not supposed to do that!” he exclaimed, but sounded a bit drowsy. you didn’t listen and kept on dusting, careful to keep your balance. “wait, let me rephrase” he spoke again, “i’m not letting you do that”. immediately, a pair of thick arms locked around your waist and lifted you up. “back to bed, i’ll bring you breakfast”, he stated, and didn’t even let your feet touch the ground as he began to walk to the bedroom. “breakfast in bed? careful i could get used to it” you joked with your feet dangling in the air. “good, that’s exactly the point” he answered, looking at you with the hint of a smile on his lips.

— KENMA

kuroo’s new apartment was one of the most expensive-looking places you had ever set foot in, even though the floor was still littered with cardboard boxes. kenma was in the kitchen, fixing the last shelves to the wall, while you and kuroo were distributing the boxes in the right rooms. luckily, it wasn’t too much of a struggle for you, considering that you didn’t even have a bump yet. but kenma, as usual, was a little bit more dramatic.

“are you out of your mind?!” he yelled, running towards you, but you quickly realized that it was more directed to kuroo than to you. “they’re pregnant for fuck’s sake!”. you rolled your eyes, but on the other side of the room, kuroo was frozen, eyes wide. “you’re pregnant?!” he articulated, and dropped the box he had in his hands. kenma and you shared an awkward look, and he mentally cursed himself for not holding his tongue. “i’m… gonna be an uncle?” kuroo’s voice cracked, and you nudged kenma in the ribs, urging him to answer: “yeah man… of course you are” he smiled blankly, bracing himself for the upcoming hug.

— HINATA

the sun was shining, the flowers were blooming, it was a perfect spring afternoon. you were on your balcony, picking up the laundry you had left outside to dry on the rack when you realized that a few bits of pollen from the nearby trees had landed on your bedsheets. so, naturally, you decided to shake them over the balustrade. freshly out of the shower, hinata walked in on you bent over the railing, and the panic was immediate: “what are you doing?!” he exclaimed, which made you drop the bedsheets. but luckily, he had good enough reflexes to catch it before it could fall to the ground. “you shouldn’t be doing this kind of stuff! ask me, that’s what i’m here for!” he insisted, and the hug he gave you let you know how scary it had been for him to just think about you falling. “i’m sorry shō, i’ll ask you next time” you promised, kissing his temple. “ok… anytime, mmh? even if i’m at practice! call me, and i’ll be there”. you smiled, looking right into his concerned eyes: “i promise”, then kissed the tip of his nose, feeling more grateful for him than ever.

— OIKAWA

you couldn’t remember the last time you had dusted the top of your bookshelf, and it was a good enough reason to do it. so you grabbed a chair, and got started. but something - or rather someone - interrupted you very quickly. “baby get down from there!” oikawa ordered you, his voice quivering in panic, and he immediately held his hand out to help you. as soon as you had both feet on the ground, his hands moved to your face, almost as if to make sure it was still intact. it took him a few seconds to finally sigh in relief… and after that, even fewer seconds to begin his reprimands: “you can’t be so careless! it’s dangerous, it’s not healthy for you, or for the baby, and it’s terrible for my nerves! so, no more cleaning up there, understood?”. you stayed speechless, eyeing him up and down, until a satisfied smile formed on your lips. it was now your turn to put your hands on each side of his face: “oh you’re gonna be an amazing dad. look at you being so protective!”. the blush was immediate, and he didn’t even try to hide it: “i’ll try my best. well… actually, i am trying my best”. you felt your heart squeeze at his words, and brought your lips to his almost automatically: “i know, and you’re doing really great tooru”.

reblogs always help! <3

@passionateuchiha

[shingia]

people in love — [miya osamu]

↳ osamu + peony = more than a woman — the bee gees

↳ to: @flycloudddd​ !

↳ i know more than a woman isn’t particularly related to the theme of this scenario but it’s what i associate the song with hahaha

something was floating in the air today at onigiri miya. a lightness in the atmosphere, a giddiness in its owner’s steps, a brightness in his smile.

his mom had been the first to notice it when, around 8am, she had stopped at the shop on her way to the supermarket. she knew her son loved her dearly, but she had to admit it had been quite some time since he had greeted her with a loud kiss on the cheek, even complimenting her new dress.

the second witnesses of osamu’s mood were been suna and atsumu, during lunch. suna was immediately grossed out by his friend’s unusually merry aura - “a smile like that on a monday? that’s illegal” - but it was actually atsumu who cracked the code:

“WAIT A FUCKIN’ MINUTE”, he exclaimed, still chewing on an onigiri, and grabbed his brother’s wrist to get a better view of the ring on his finger. “is that real gold?”

“that’s not the fucking point!” suna slapped the back of atsumu’s head: “YOU GOT ENGAGED?!”

the grey-haired twin had been waiting all day for that moment. so it’s with a proud voice that he answered to his friend: “yesterday”. it still seemed like pure fantasy to think that he was lucky enough to be engaged to you, the person who had grown up by his side, the only person he wanted to be with every second of every day.

“so… i hope ya don’t have anything planned next july. ‘cause i’m gonna need two best men”

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

tire swing — [miya atsumu]

↳ atsumu + daisy = kiss me — sixpence none the richer

↳ to: @mjoork !

perhaps tire swings brought atsumu back to his childhood. or perhaps he was just happy to spend time with you, but he seemed ecstatic ever since you had spotted one hanging from a tree.

“tsumu, if i fall i swear i’ll…”

“pfft, i’ll catch ya before ya can even realize it” he assured you, and gave the first push to the swing.

you knew that he probably would, but you also knew that he might underestimate his strength. and that make your grip on the rope tighten a little bit.

“close yer eyes!”

“what? i’m not closing my ey- ugh, okay fine” you gave up, guessing that he was preparing his irresistible puppy eyes face. so you closed your eyes, and enjoy the feeling of the wind against your face, mixed with the scent of atsumu’s cologne every time he pushed the swing.

but the said swing suddenly stopped, in mid-air. “hi there”, atsumu told you with a cheeky smile, his face only inches away from yours. your eyes now opened, he proceeded to steal a quick kiss from you before letting the swing go.

“yer gettin’ one kiss every five pushes. sounds good?”

“sounds perfect” you laughed - and oh god he thought you looked so beautiful. already, he couldn’t wait for the next four pushes to be done.

[shingia]

notebook and nintendo - [suna rintarou]

↳ suna + camellia = nothing — bruno major

suna was a proud man. way too proud to admit that yes, you had just beat him at mario kart. and also way too proud to admit that the reason he had lost was because you had been more entertaining to watch than the screen. but it didn’t matter: he had lost, and you had won the right to pick tonight’s movie.

a look of absolute despair crept onto his face when he saw you click on the thumbnail of ‘The Notebook’. suna loathed romantic movies… they made it very hard to hide his tears from you.

he tried to play it cool at first, with usual cuddles during the first half of the movie. but at some point, his vision became too blurry with tears to even try to keep pretending.

“don’t- even say a word” he warned you when you finally looked up, and caught him wiping his eyes with the sleeve of his hoodie, “this is a non-event and we shall never talk about it again”.

“alright tough guy” you teased him with a roll of the eyes, “there are still 30mn left, you think you can handle it?”.

“hey don’t start babying me that’s just insulting” he frowned, then wiped the last tears that were still rolling on his cheeks. staring at the screen, he took a deep breath and nodded: “bring it”.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

co-dependency — [bokuto koutarou]

↳ bokuto + marigold = pumpkin — the regrettes

usually, when bokuto told you that you needed to talk, it was to admit that he had done something stupid like breaking a vase or losing his keys. but today, he didn’t look guilty. in fact he looked rather serious, you could almost see the cogs turning in his head:

“atsumu made me realize something…” he told you, inviting you to sit down next to him, “you and i, we’re always, always together. you’re always around whenever i’m doing something, i’m always around whenever you’re doing something… it’s like i never get some alone time”.

the cogs began to turn in your own head. you had no idea of where this conversation was heading. “…and? what’s your point kou?”

a grin appeared on his face so quickly that it almost startled you. “nothing! i just think that’s cool!” he exclaimed, “because i know there aren’t many people who can keep up with my energy all day long! but you can, and i love you for that!”

“WHY WOULD YOU PHRASE IT LIKE THAT?” you yelled, gently hitting his shoulder as a wave of relief washed over you, “i love you too but please, you have to work on your communication skills”

“sorry! i was just trying to add a little suspense”, a contagious laugh rose from his chest, as he engulfed you in a tight hug. maybe next time he would just stick with the timeless ‘i love you’.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

moonlit night — [kenma kozume]

↳ kenma + daisy = kiss me — sixpence none the richer

you weren’t exactly sure why kenma was lying on the hard floor of your living room. but it was 3am, and it was dark outside, and you had just woken up in an empty bed, and you were more curious than tired… enough reasons for you to go lie down next to him.

“we have a couch, you know?” you told him, tucking your hands under your cheek, facing him.

“i like the floor. everything looks much bigger from here” he justified himself, “but you should go back to bed”.

it did sound tempting, because this was far from being comfy, but the only reason why you had left the bed was to be with kenma. bed, couch, floor, it didn’t really matter.

“you’re really gonna stay?” he asked, and you found yourself smiling at how pretty he looked, half of his face lit up by the moonlight. seeing that you weren’t planning on going anywhere, he put his arm under your shoulders, wrapping them tightly, and hoped for it to be a nice enough pillow. “thanks” he kissed the tip of your nose, “but you’re gonna hate me tomorrow”.

you didn’t really care at that moment, and let yourself drift back to sleep while gently brushing the strands of hair that framed his face. kenma stayed awake for a little longer, sometimes kissing your temple whenever he felt like it.

he was right, however. you did hate him the next morning when you woke up to your entire body aching. but you didn’t regret joining him. in fact you were convinced that no moment spent his company could ever turn into a regret. and so did he, although he still hadn’t found the courage to tell you yet.

[shingia]

kiss me — [kuroo tetsurou]

↳ kuroo + daisy = kiss me — sixpence none the richer

↳ to: @astheroid !

“kiss me”

you truly didn’t mean that as an order - in fact you didn’t even mean to say that out loud, it was more like a suggestion. but luckily for you, kuroo had a thing for straightforward people, or maybe he just had a thing for you. and besides, he didn’t want to risk jeopardizing your first date by not granting your request.

“gladly” he smiled, sitting up on the grass where he had been laying down, already tilting your chin forward to meet your lips. and something in the way his mouth moved against yours let you know that he had been waiting for that kiss for at least as long as you had.

“kiss me”

out of his mouth it almost sounded like a dare.

“…again?” you asked, still a bit out of breath, and he nodded with a playful spark in his eyes: “again. and a hundred times more if everything goes well”.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

new and true — [akaashi keiji]

↳ akaashi + marigold = pumpkin — the regrettes

akaashi’s mom knew that her son was rather secretive. and that’s why she learned to pay attention to the tiniest details in her son’s attitude, little clues on his current moods. but lately, akaashi could be read like an open book.

“is something wrong?” he asked her, noticing that she kept looking at him when she poured him a cup of tea.

“there’s something. right here” she told him with her usual gentleness, pointing at his eyes, “something new…”.

he thanked her for the tea, but couldn’t bring himself to look at her. he knew she was analyzing him, and he didn’t like that.

“that’s love if i’ve ever seen it, keiji” she pinched his cheek and laughed at how quickly it became red.

he was cornered, there was no way he could lie, or even hide the truth to his own mom. so he began to talk. talk about you, about the day you had met, only a month ago, but also about how he was already convinced that he had found his person.

she hadn’t heard her son speak with such passion in years.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

tangible things — [miya atsumu]

↳ atsumu + sunflower = something about you — eyedress

↳ to: @igumie​ !

fancy dates were one of atsumu’s favorite ways to spend his saturday evenings. it was one of the many advantages of being a successful volleyball player, and he intended on making the most of it. but saturday evenings, no matter how great, never surpassed sunday mornings.

his eyes still closed, he swung one arm over you and a happy sigh reached your ears. you knew you were both thinking about the same things: yesterday’s expensive dinner, the luxurious restaurant, even the parking valet.

it was enjoyable, there was no denying it. however, what you enjoyed the most, was the certainty that all of this fanciness was just atsumu’s way of telling you that you deserved to be treated like royalty and nothing less.

but what he still didn’t seem to understand, was that nothing made you feel more privileged than this kind of morning. the feeling of his weigh next to you in bed, his sleepy grins and ‘i love ya’s mumbled as the sun was still coloring the sky orange. this right here, was undoubtedly the best thing about being married to the successful volleyball player miya atsumu.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

love story — [kuroo tetsurou]

↳ kuroo + rose = love story — taylor swift

↳ to: @spiritingawaytoanime !

↳ ahh kuroo + romeo and juliet my beloved <3 tho i think this fic is mostly based on the movie with leonardo di caprio hahaha (also- this is longer than planned oopsie)

“finally, someone who looks as bored as me”.

the first word alone had been enough to make you jump in surprise - you didn’t really expect anyone to even talk to you during this party you had been dragged to.

“i see you’re also trying to escape the obvious thrill of the night?” the man spoke again, dusting his suit with the back of his hand. you had to admit, he looked rather handsome. and his secretive, almost confidential tone had lit a tiny spark of adrenaline in the pit of your stomach. so, obviously you didn’t turn him down when he offered to keep you company for a little while.

“what’s your name?” you eventually asked him, not really knowing if you were just making small talk or if you were actually trying to get to know him a bit better.

“kuroo. kuroo tetsurou” he answered, offering you his hand.

your eyes widened before you could even process his words. and the embarrassed smile that crept on his face let you know that he knew that you knew that this house belonged to none other than mr. kuroo tetsurou.

“well…” he scratched the back of his neck, “now that i’ve made things awkward, would you like to visit the garden? it looks beautiful at night”.

you could still hear the chatter from the hundreds of people inside his house - his gigantic house to be precise - but everything looked so peaceful outside, so calm, that you would have been a fool to say no.

“quick, i’d like to avoid being seen trying to escape my own party” he told you with that same secretive tone, and began running to the nearest stairs. “by the way, you’re gonna have to tell me your name as well” he added, like he already knew that you would spend the rest of the party alone together.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

somewhere only we know — [miya osamu]

↳ osamu + orchid = somewhere only we know — keane

↳ to: @ushiwakasrey !

↳ can this be considered a prequel to ‘people in love’? maybe :o also i know this song is pretty bittersweet bUT i like the meaning of the title and it’s overall a really beautiful song<3

the miya twins shared everything. their bedroom until age 8, their love for volleyball, their clothes, their birthday gifts. but, like anyone else, they also craved some personal space. you didn’t know much about how atsumu spent his alone time, but you knew a lot about osamu. because it could not exactly be described as « alone time », since you were pretty much always there with him.

there was a hill, a few blocks away from his house. nothing very special about it, just green grass and a few trees. but it was welcoming enough for you two to meet there whenever either one of you needed it.

you liked to think of it as a secret hideout. not because it was particularly hidden, but because so many secrets had been shared there, in the shadow of the tree’s branches. it wasn’t about the place, it was about what you two had made of it.

whether osamu needed to vent his frustration about his brother, or whether it was to just make out like all of the cliché couples you saw in TV shows and movies, you always knew the perfect place to go to.

knowing that, it doesn’t seem surprising that osamu chose to propose on that hill, when he felt ready to start building the future you had so often talked about. it almost felt natural, like that hill had been preparing itself for that moment. the logical continuity of the love it had shaped with so much care and gentleness through the years.

“i love ya” he whispered in the shell of your ear, your fingers now adorned with similar rings. and the wind in the tree made it sound like cheers were erupting all around you.

[shingia]

training wheels - [hinata shôyô]

↳ hinata + dahlia = training wheels - melanie martinez

↳ to: @princessatoru !

↳ nothing beats a childhood-friends-to-lovers romance with the reckless hinata shôyô ♡

if you focused hard enough, you could still remember in detail the smile on hinata’s face the day he had knocked on your front door on a sunday morning, asking you to go and play with him outside. that day, he had brought a green helmet and a brand new bike with four wheels instead of a volleyball.

however, riding a bike with training wheels wasn’t much of a challenge for him. so, naturally, he had taken them off as soon as he had been able to without getting scolded. “i’m gonna ride without them! watch!”.

he had fallen multiple times. but you had watched him in awe, until he finally succeeded, knees bright red and palms covered in dirt.

years had passed now. hinata had grown - though not as much as he would’ve wanted to - and so had you. but every sunday, the doorbell rang, and he was just as cheerful as he was twelve years ago, standing next to his bike. except now you were greeting him with a lingering kiss on the lips.

“where are we going today?” you asked as he held his bike still to let you sit on the rear rack. “i don’t know yet. we’ll see!” he replied enthusiastically, finally sitting in front of you. and, like every time you rested your cheek on his back, hugging it tightly, your mind took you back to that specific afternoon:

“we did it!”, you remembered his cheers after your first successful attempt at riding together on his bike. “now let’s go!”

“go where?” you had asked, slightly nervous in front of such recklessness.

and he had replied with a grin that you remembered was missing a few teeth: “i don’t know yet. we’ll see!”

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

take a chance on me — [semi eita]

↳ semi + daffodil = take a chance on me — abba

↳ to: @ilovemarvel99​

↳ cw: mentions of alcohol

“pay up goshiki”

tendou was practically jumping up and down in excitement as his friend slammed the 5$ bill in his hand.

“i can’t believe this idiot is actually doing it” goshiki sighed, looking over at semi who was providing them, and you, the best entertainment of the party.

you did have some kind of past with the grey-haired boy, although it had never led to anything. but tonight, semi seemed to have had enough, and it was rather comical to see him struggle to come up with new arguments, especially when your mind was already made up.

“i’ll do anything, i swear!” he pleased, sitting on the high chair next to yours. “i’ll- i’ll shower you in gifts, i’ll listen to you talk about your day, i could even sing for you! do you want me to sing for you?”. and he laid his hands flat on the counter, ready to climb on it.

“oh my god. i can’t watch this” goshiki yelled to tendou over the music, but kept his eyes wide open.

“semi, this isn’t freaking ‘high school musical’, keep your feet on the ground!” you ordered him, holding him back by the sleeve, “yes, i’ll go out with you. but please don’t serenade me in front of everyone”.

a stupid yet victorious grin appeared on his lips: “cool. can i kiss you now?”. you were still dumbstruck by what had just happened, but some part of you was apparently high enough on adrenaline to make you crash your lips against his.

“wanna know something?” tendou asked his friend, who obviously did, “i don’t think semi drank a single drop of alcohol tonight”.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

prettiest — [tendou satori]

↳ tendou + sunflower = something about you — eyedress

three hours left, tendou thought to himself, after a quick glance at the gps. in front of him, the road was swarming with red headlights. but perhaps he had thought a bit too loud, because his thought was punctuated by a sleepy mumble coming from you, as you tossed and turned, desperately trying to find a better sleeping position.

“wait, i got you” he said without really knowing if you were able to hear him. quietly, he contorted one arm, then the other, to take off his zipped hoodie and turn it into a pillow, placing it against his arm for you to rest your head on.

your breath quickly came back to a steady pace, and tendou ventured to give quick glances at your sleeping figure, admiring the way every source of light seemed to perfectly highlight your features.

the song changed on the radio, a slightly more upbeat one, probably to keep the drivers awake. but tendou was nowhere near sleepy right now, and quickly lowered the volume to make sure it wouldn’t bother you.

“thank you” you told him with slurred words, and - although he did not see it - he felt your arm cling to his.

“no problem, beautiful”, he replied, and rightfully so: there really wasn’t any problem in his life at that moment. he had everything he needed, everything he could have ever asked for, at arms’ reach. in fact, what he needed the most was even sound asleep on his arm, looking as pretty as ever.

VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT!

[shingia]

2022 VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT MASTERLIST!

look at me creating a masterlist for the fics of my vday event more than a month later :’)

#DAISY : KISS ME — SIXPENCE NONE THE RICHER

moonlit night • kozume kenma

tire swing • miya atsumu

kiss me • kuroo tetsurou

#ORCHID : SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW — KEANE

somewhere only we know • miya osamu

#TULIP : A LOVELY NIGHT — LA LA LAND

what a waste of a lovely night • jean kirstein

#MARIGOLD : PUMPKIN — THE REGRETTES

co-dependency • bokuto koutarou

things to do • hange zoe

new and true • akaashi keiji

#PEONY : MORE THAN A WOMAN — THE BEE GEES

people in love • miya osamu

#CAMELLIA : NOTHING — BRUNO MAJOR

notebook and nintendo • suna rintarou

#SUNFLOWER : SOMETHING ABOUT YOU — EYEDRESS

tangible things • miya atsumu

prettiest • tendou satori

#DAFFODIL : TAKE A CHANCE ON ME — ABBA

take a chance on me • semi eita

#ROSE : LOVE STORY — TAYLOR SWIFT

love story • kuroo tetsurou

#DAHLIA : TRAINING WHEELS — MELANIE MARTINEZ

training wheels • hinata shôyô