#bokuroo art

[hinata-boke]

🦉vs🐈‍⬛

[gongliyart]

"hey, let me lean on you for a sec~"

[baguantte]

forgot to post this here whoops

hairdown kuroo and bokuto got me feeling some sort of way

[temeyes]

let's get dirty!!!

[dalandanii-danayaaa]

forgot i finished this a week ago TvT

[ksketch731]

planning a double date🫶

[heich0e]

dilf!bokuto who meets up with dilf!kuroo to play tennis at the country club a few mornings per week and the cute little thing who watches them play from your lounge chair next to the pool on the other side of the sprawling green lawn

[artisticxlly]

I was on vacation a little while ago, and I saw these two guys who wore Hawaiian shirts, except they didn't just have flowers on them - or any other classic pattern - they also had each other's FACE on them. Peak bromance material.

(I personally can SO see Bokuroo wearing those)

[kuroononeko]

My fav duo

[gothamtwinks]

Gentle embrace !!!!

[pandamito]

sometimes kuroo regrets his life choices

[purroowl]

"hey, are those my sweats?"

the pixels of bokuto's face fizzle clearly to life on screen, his eyes squinted and inquisitive. kuroo pulls his phone closer from where he'd had it propped up against his water bottle, letting bokuto in to a close-up view of his slight smirk.

"you clothes thief!" the accusation comes after barely a second, and kuroo chortles.

"why, don't like seeing me in your clothes?" he says, smirk growing wider at the feeling of triumph in his chest. he's been quick with his retorts today, managing to stun even tsukki into silence when he popped by the joint karasuno-nekoma training camp earlier. victory tastes especially sweet when it's against tsukishima, but bokuto is a close second contender.

it's quiet for a moment, a moment that stretches a little long and prompts kuroo to focus back on the call. he's puzzled by the strangeness he sees in bokuto's gaze, visible even through the video feed.

"bo?"

"... if you're gonna steal, put your whole back into it, kuroo. wear one of my hoodies too next time."

oh.

huh?

"uh... kuroo?" bokuto's voice trickles in again, "hey... your video just cut off?"

"oh. oh, yeah, i think my connection's not too good over here, haha—"

"wait a minute! are you... are you flustered? did i fluster you?"

"no! also why do you sound so pleased?"

kuroo pointedly ignores the way his ears burn, the same way he ignores toggling his video back on.

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two days later, kuroo schedules another visit to the training camp, and gets promptly obliterated by tsukishima asking "why do you smell like bokuto-san all over?"

kuroo curses bokuto in his mind even as his face heats up, remembering the way he'd pulled on another pair of bokuto's slacks and one of bokuto's many hoodies. the memory of bokuto wrapping his strong arms around him and nosing at his neck, muttering things like "you smell good" and "you look good in my stuff" into his ear.

kuroo catches kenma's withering, judgmental stare and ends up almost disintegrating on the spot.

[thepotatothatsoftens]

idiots

what if they KISSED

no homo ofc

[baguantte]

doodle requests i did on intagram

[temeyes]

IT KIDS

[dalandanii-danayaaa]

presenting... struggling college students

...like me :/