#bokuto kotaru

[freaktwinsoftheconcrete]

Another Furudate sketch for the movie promo

TL

[haikyuu-incorrectquotes]

Akaashi: when I first met you, I thought you were smart and mature

Bokuto: go on

Akaashi: I was terribly wrong

[cacti-are-like-flamingos]

Dating Bokuto...

So like...i was halfway done when i accidently did something and it all just got erased. best believe my heart dropped all the way to my stomach. Que rico

Hopefully my memories good enough to recall all of my points

I did say that I never got to finish Haikyuu!! so I don't know the ending. I also don't remember many of the characters well so I'll have to re-visit the show again if people start requesting

Dating Bokuto is very much like eating flan--- it's so soft, almost silky. A sweetness overload that doesn't quite overfill the stomach but neither does it leave you empty. Although it does, on numerous occasions, leave you craving for more. maybe seconds... maybe thirds... maybe even fourths! you get the idea

He's quite literally the definition of a sweet himbo (unless it involves volleyball, that and being with you is when his two brain cells finally start to work. But even the latter has it's own special circumstances)

Surprisingly, he's somehow managed to figure out the perfect between volleyball and you. Afterall, he would never want to neglect you. (But he will always neglect his school work)

He'll invite you to his practices so you can watch, he'll invite to his practice so that you can play together, or he'll happily go with you to do whatever you want. As long as he gets to spend time with you, he could care less. However, the second option he views as the ultimate option. He gets to do his favorite thing with his favorite person, how could he not love that option?

That is not to say he doesn't like going on dates with you --- he practically beams at the idea of going out with you. It's like he gets to show you off.

His favorite type of date is the sort that involves any kind of festival. He gets to eat to his hearts content all while constantly holding your hand, giving you random nuzzles and kisses in front of all to see. He most especially likes winning you a variety of plushies and items. And I'm not talking about the small ones (unless those are the ones you wnat), I'm talking big business plushies. the sort that when you hold them, you can't see shit neither to the sides or over the head.

That's why he bought you a wagon that he drags around for you. Carrying so many things can easily tire out the arms, so with this you can happily continue the date without tiring so quickly.

He also really likes eating those pretentious desserts that you see on TikTok or Instagram, the ones with a thousands cute decorations on them that make them look even more edible (Ugh, i want to try those so bad)

When I think of someone dating Bokuto, I imagine that them having a tremendous amount of patience to deal with his various mood swings. Someone studious, so that he can pass his classes,. Yet, sociable enough to make friends with all the other teams, including his own. I imagine someone who doesn't really do sports on the regular but can prove active when the situation requires it. It's either that or he'll just force you to be more active.

Ah, he's the sort to love couple-matching outfits so be prepared for that. He's constantly raiding your closet to see what kind of outfits you have so that he can match with you (especially, sweaters)

He obviously invites you to his tournaments and games, so everyone already knows who you are. Whenever he makes a score, he instantly looks to where you are to see if you saw him do that --- he'll jump around and beam when you I've him a thumbs up with a smile.

When the owl is down, the team now depends on you to get his head back in the game --- Akaashi can get him out of depresses mode but just a single praise from you gets him out instantly

Speaking about Akaashi, you're very good friends with him. So great that the two of you often times texts memes about the various member of the team. You're also study-buddies.

Bokuto's not at all jealous because he's happy that his best friend is close to his partner, although if you do start paying more attention to the phone (not akaashi related) or to anything else, he will whine like a baby. Throwing himself into your arms and putting all of his weight on you so that you can't get him off

I have a scene where the Coach lets you come with on the team's bus whenever there's an away game, and that Bokuto takes a small nap on your shoulder while you quietly listen to some chill music or talk to Akaashi in whispers as to not wake up the sleeping owl boy.

Oh! Have you guys ever seen that trend on Tiktok of the girls that like get these pool-toys to entertain their boyfriends? Like the girl throw the toy into the water and the boyfriends jump into the pool in order to retrieve them? Yeah, you do that too with him. He'll spend literal hours entertained like that until he's out of energy. By then, he'll once again throw himself onto you and just sleep away. (hopefully, you'll have thunder-thighs or you'll be numbed rather quickly)

Ah, he likes for you to be the one to style his hair. Not to say he wont do it, it's just he likes you doing it for him while he watches through the mirror. I think he likes to receive acts of service while he provides words of affirmation and a shit ton of physical affection.

You like to give him a mohawk to tease him and he'll just cutey pout before breaking out into giggles.

Very fluffy he's kind of love. You just wished he did his actual work for once.

...

(A/N): That's all I got for now.

Hope you enjoyed!

[mirumototsubasa]

Scans of some great Haikyuu!! clear files that my sister brought me from Japan. On the right is how it looks as a whole, then on the left I put some white paper in between the layers to hide the parts that bled through the character images.

[theheightofdishonor]

akaashi and bokuto both want to take each other's last names so bad when they get married

[myriadxo]

bokuto 😏

[reiners-milkbiddies]

I WANN ride

By Greta Ilieva For Revue Magazine June 2021

[osamiiya]

How I think the MSBY 4 take their shirts off

Characters: Miya Atsumu, Bokuto Kotarou, Hinata Shoyo, Sakusa Kiyoomi

A/n: this is so stupid but it’s so important to me. Did i stand in my room for too long taking my shirt on and off? maybe!! Also lmk if this has been done before :(

Warnings: Maybe slightly suggestive:)

Miya Atsumu

- - -

Tugs from the back of his neck over his head with one hand (or two hands depending on the shirt tightness)

Saw it in a raunchy movie with Osamu that they had to secretly watch back when they were at the age where raunchy movies felt like a secret to keep

He definitely saw it and went “yeah, that’s the one.”

Also definitely does not care that Osamu does it too for the same reasons

He does

Bokuto Koutarou

- - -

He puts one arm into the sleeve and tugs it toward his face and over his head sideways.

Its a mystery how all of his sleeves look so tight on his arms when they’re probably all stretched out

I’ve seen people do this at the gym though

Definitely does not know how he takes his shirt off, he just does it

So if you ask he’ll load for a moment before having to mine out the motions before telling you

Hinata Shoyo

- - -

You never see the process just the result

Crosses his arms, grabbing the opposite ends of the shirt before pulling up over his head

Like “unwrapping a present” he says

Got into an argument with Tsukishima in high school about how “girls take their shirts off like that”

Hinata doesn’t care as long as the shirt makes it off his body.

Sakusa Kiyoomi

Puts both arms in before pulling over his head

Does not care if it looks “stupid” (Atsumu)

Surprisingly fast at it, and would rather not touch the outside of his shirt, esp if he’s sweaty

His shirts stay not stretched out, and they stay inside out until they get put in the laundry.

Does not make a habit of undressing in front of people he doesn’t know anyways

[avatarchic]

haikyuu masterlist !

karasuno ⋆ sawamura daichi ↳

⋆ sugawara koshi ↳

⋆azumane asahi ↳

⋆nishinoya yuu ↳

⋆ tanaka ryuunosuke ↳

⋆ kageyama tobio ↳

⋆ hinata shoyo ↳

⋆ tsukishima kei ↳

⋆ yamaguchi tadashi ↳

⋆ ukai keishin ↳

⋆ multiple ↳ FOREIGNER — karasuno boys x foreign exchange student!reader How the Karasuno boys would react to meeting Shoyo's foreign cousin.

nekoma ⋆ kuroo tetsuro ↳

⋆ yaku morisuke ↳

⋆ kozume kenma ↳

⋆ haiba lev ↳

⋆ multiple ↳

aoba johsai ⋆ oikawa toru ↳

⋆ iwaizume hajime ↳

⋆ multiple ↳

fukurodani ⋆ bokuto kotaro ↳

⋆ akaashi keiji ↳

⋆ multiple ↳

shiratorizawa ⋆ ushijima wakatoshi ↳

⋆ tendo satori ↳

⋆ multiple ↳

itachiyama ⋆ sakusa kiyoomi ↳

inarizaki ⋆ kita shinsuke ↳

⋆ ojiro aran ↳

⋆ miya atsumu ↳

⋆ miya osamu ↳

⋆ suna rintaro ↳

⋆ multiple ↳

©AVATARCHIC please do not plagiarize, repost, translate, or copy any of my works.

[tojiphile]

thinking about big boys who make it fit. you try to protest, fidget and squirm out of his calloused hands but he grips your waist firmly, pulling you back towards him.

“my darling girl,” he coos, “don’t you trust me?” he brushes a stray hair out of your face, wiping the tears streamed down furiously, your eyes squeezed shut. he laughs and presses a large hand to your stomach, “you’ll be a good girl for daddy, won’t you?”

through sobs, you find the strength to nod as he aligns himself at your entrance. he uses his thick fingers to spread your soaking cunt, the other hand guiding himself in slowly. “that’s it baby, you got this.” his fat cock inches his way in, and you feel the stretch, clenching down on him, shaking your head as if in a trance. he shushes you, leaning down to press a kiss on your forehead. “relax, it’ll hurt less.”

you heed his words and release the tension in your stomach. he audibly sighs as he continues pushing his way into you, causing you to whimper until the tip of his dick has pressed up against your cervix. satisfied, he traces the outline his cock is leaving in your tummy, giving it a squeeze as you barely get out the words, “so- full!” he laughs and grips your waist, pulling you off his cock and making you gasp at the sudden movement. before you have time to protest, he’s slamming himself into you again, the lewd sound of his balls slapping against your ass and both your groans fill the room. your cries of pain seem to only spur him on as he continues thrusting into you harshly.

“look at me,” he pants, “look at me while i fuck you silly.” you open your eyes only to meet his, then quickly shutting them in embarrassment. he laughs, “look at my sweet, darling girl, being fucked like the whore she is.” you whine in response but release a gasp when his fingers find your swollen clit, rubbing in quick circles and forcing your stomach to clench up. “don’t cum yet, my darling, hold it there, wait for me.”

you try your best to not cum, squirming from both the pain of him bottoming out and the pleasure from him toying with your sensitive bud. “i’m close baby, just say my name. say my name.” he can’t tell if you’re obedient, or just too fucked out to do anything but obey but when you cry out “daddy!” it’s all over for him.

“now.” he presses the bulge in your stomach down and you can feel the orgasmic joy washing over you like blinding lights, your body shaking, absolutely overwhelmed by him. he fucks you like a man in heat, bottomming out as he reaches his peak, gripping you hard. you can feel the warmth of his cum spreading in your cunt as he collapses on you, kissing your cheek.

TOJI FUSHIGURO, gojo satoru, geto suguru, TODO AOI, bokuto kotaru, TERUSHIMA YUJI, kaeya, ARATAKI ITTO, childe

[way-too-addicted-to-anime]

This REALLY makes me wanna make a watercolor painting about colors and emotions RN but it's 2 a.m. so😅😂

Such a cute fic, I love it so much, Bokuto is precious.

can I please request a bokuto (sorry that gif was adorable agfwjst and now I'm craving him XD) soulmate au with a fem!reader but can it be the one where you can't see colors until you meet you soulmate? THANK YOUUU 😍😍���❤ [um is it too much to ask if I can be 🐢 anon?]

AMBKDQKUDE YES- you are such a precious bean

lmao I’m a sucker for the owl too <3

Bokuto Kotaru X Reader- Colors

A soulmate au in which you can only see in black and white until you meet your soulmate.

Yellow.

For the longest time, that’s all you could think about.

Your grandmother had always told you that yellow was the color of happiness and daisies. She would talk on and on about colors, and you would listen intently, keen on trying to pick out which one was your favorite.

And that’s what you were doing now, baking an angel food cake with your grandmother.

She’d lost her husband to cancer two years ago, but even without the colors she loved oh-so-dearly, it never kept her from telling old folks tales about how the colors were created.

“Grandma?” you asked, setting down the bowl of dough you’d been working with. “What was it like, meeting your soulmate?”

Besides you, she smiled fondly.

“Well, sweetcakes, it was like meeting the sun.” she laughed, “I remember that he was rushing across the street like he was late for something. I was still working at that bakery down on Rose street, and we collided. He looked at me and smiled so brightly I had to look away. And that was when I noticed that the daises beside me looked different.”

She laughed, “After that, he got me a coffee. We lived happily ever since.”

Looking over at the light in your grandmother’s eyes, you couldn’t help but smile too. From what you could remember about him, he was a kind man who always told the weirdest jokes at the dining table.

You let out a dejected sigh. This was your second to last year of high school before college, and you were running out of hope to find your other half.

Stories of people that never found their soulmates filled your head- uninvited, but certainly not ignored.

Your grandmother sighed and bumped your arm, “You’ll find them. Don’t worry.”

--

Karasuno High School. This was where you’d spent the past year and a half studying and acting as the manager for the girls’ softball team.

Right now they were practicing how to catch a pop fly with the sun in their eyes. Painful, but definitely a skill they could use in the future.

“Alright, everybody get some water!” the coach yelled from beside you. You stood up and started to pass around bottles and towels to the girls who needed them.

“Hey, did you hear about the boys’ volleyball team?” one girl asked, Yuka, you think her name was. 

“No, what about them?”

“I heard they’re going to nationals!”

“Really?”

More and more girls joined the conversation, until even the coach was invested in it.

“I saw one of their practice games once, and they’re so good! The short one, number ten? He so fast!”

“I heard they have a practice game tomorrow against Fukorodani!”

“Let’s go see it!” one of the girls shouted.

Cheers rang out from the group, even the coach seemed interested.

“It’s settled!”

--

Oh my god.

Why did you agree to go again?

It was Friday, right after school, and the girls were watching the boys’ team practice before the match.

Watching, and then also talking about how hot they were.

A boy with a shaved head and a boy with brown and blonde hair were chattering in the corner of the court, occasionally glancing back up at us every once in a while. 

Creepy? Just a little bit.

Your attention drew to the new team coming in through the doors. They were.. pretty tall. Geez.

You spaced off for a second, until suddenly your world exploded in color.

In surprise, you choked on air.

“What just happened?” you stated in shock. Only your teammates could hear you.

“What is it, [F/N]?” your coach asked, the girls looking at you confused.

Squinting, you got used to the bright colors around you. “I think when I dozed off a bit, I saw my soulmate. But now I can’t remember who it was.”

Shaking your head slightly, you continued, “Holy cow, that’s bright.”

Rubbing your eyes, you looked to your teammates, who were staring blankly at you.

“What?!” they shouted, catching the attention of practically everyone in the room.

“Hey, look!” someone shouted from below, “It’s the softball team!”

“We have a softball team?”

None of those comments mattered as the realization of seeing your soulmate, but them possibly not seeing you, was becoming more and more of a possibility.

The shock must have shown on your face, as the team looked at you with sympathy.

“Hey!” one of your teammates called into the crowd. “Did anyone see color at random right now?”

Your face turned scarlet red at the announcement.

“Can everyone look at this girl, please?”

“She just found her soulmate but she was spacing- ow!”

“You can’t just say that part!”

“But it’s the tru- ow! Stop doing that!”

You covered your face out of embarrassment- they’d be the death of you.

“Hey, hey, hey!” you heard from the court. There was a guy crouching on the ground.

-What?

He was rubbing his eyes, “-why is it so bright?”

One of the boys from Karasuno, Sugawara you thought, looked back from him to you for a bit. You looked at him in confusion and shrugged your shoulders. He motioned for you to come down from the stairs.

You nodded at him, and starting making your way down.

“Go get some, [L/N]-san!”

You almost tripped at the sound of your team mate, and instead shot them a glare.

Continuing down the stairs, you met Sugawara.

“Soo..” he trailed off, “I guess this is the part where you go meet your soulmate?”

You laughed, “Yeah, probably.”

Waving to him for his help, you made your way across the court, hyper aware of the people watching you.

“Hi?” you squeaked at the boy, “-you didn’t happen to see a whole bunch of colors too, did you?”

Shaking his head, he looked up and seemed to lighten his mood tenfold.

“Hey, hey, hey! That’s me!” he smiled, “Heya, soulmate!”

“Hello.” you shyly smiled back at him.

And you were sure, with all of your heart, his eyes just had to be yellow.

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yES. this was rushed XD. but I didn’t realize I had not one, but TWO requests, so I’m gonna go write the other one :)

[freaktwinsoftheconcrete]

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[prpfz]

🪼 hi !! i’m eighteen, looking for other eighteen plus writers, who are interested in a few different fandoms !! i exclusively write canon x oc double ups and can write almost anyone (with a few exceptions) for you !! i can write for mxm, fxf, and mxf !! but i only write the male role in mxf. nonbinary and genderqueer ocs & muses are very welcome !!

below is a list of fandoms i’m interested in atm, as well as preferred love interests !! i’m also very open to turning this into a mumu, where we have multiple plots and threads (whether they’re from the same fandom or writing many different ones) !!

haikyuu : tobio kageyama, shoyo hinata, asahi azumane, hitoka yachi, tetsuro kuroo, keiji akaashi, kotaru bokuto.

jujutsu kaisen : toji fushiguro, yuji itadori, kento nanami, maki zenin, yuta okkotsu.

my hero academia : izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, tenya iida, ochaco uraraka, kyoka jiro.

one piece (live action or anime) : roronoa zoro.

twilight : charlie swan, carlilse cullen, alice cullen.

resident evil : leon kennedy, jill valentine, claire redfield, ethan winters.

please be comfortable writing dead dove and nsfw themes !! i have very few limits, with only a hard no to eds and pregnancy. preferred plot to smut ratio is 60:40 or 50:50. plots will likely include 🍪, non/dubcon, age gaps, incest, sacrilege, gore, heavy toxicity, and more !! i encourage darker plots and would love to write with someone who has few limits !! the more vile and debauched, the better !! we can definitely discuss both nsfw and dead dove concepts we’d like to include in private dms !!

lazy lit to novella responses, but i like having a short thread on the side for something more laidback !! i’m very flexible when it comes to reply length, so we can definitely discuss that together !! i don’t reply ic every day, and i do not expect you to either. while i’m usually very active ooc, please don’t harass me for replies !! i write on discord only. i’ll be making us a private server and including tupper, so please leave that to me !! i also have a google doc with a set of rules i’d like you to read over before plotting. this is just to make sure we’re on the same page !!

like this post and i’ll get back to you as soon as i can !! if you’re into talking ooc, making art, pinterest boards, aesthetics, playlists of our ocs, and generally being friends, please interact !! i’d love to actually talk to someone and gush about the roleplay together !!! <3

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[soranihimawari]

1/100th of a Second

Or how a poor college student became the sweetheart off a popular rookie athlete in his debut season…

Warnings: none? Just a meet cute at Noehbi…?

Pairings: Bokuto Kotarō x (fem!)reader

Ratings: reunitedbest friends!->lovers

Based on this image i had commissioned from @/rrabittt

Love, as scientific experts say, can change the chemistry of your brain. Love, some romantics who write in the genre, say can happen as often as a clap of thunder in the storm. Love, as you know it, walked into the classroom of your fifth grade class and you feel your young heart fall instantly within 1/100th of a second when your eyes meet the most talkative boy in your class.

Sure, for the next four years, until you enter different high schools, you were inseparable. Taking naps, going to support each other’s sporting events, you name it, he was there for every win and you were there for his. It wasn’t until your middle school year was ending that you had to break the news to him up weren’t able to join him in at Fukurodani. He was devastated and he seemed to visibly deflate and poke around his bento.

“But it’s not like I’m going to be too far away, Bo,” you remind him. “You can always watch my games when I start the season in Hyogo. My mom went to Inarizaki too before moving here to Tokyo for university and she met my dad instantly and kicked off their love story…”

“Yeah, but it’s not the same! You’re gonna be 12+ hours away by bus even more so my walking…”

“The scouts saw me out perform everyone on the team this year even if we didn’t make it to the girls’ junior nationals…’m really sorry bokkun.”

That summer, before you packed up and left, you don’t let the fight you two had nearly three hours before you leave with your parents who would drop you off in another city, stop you from marching to his house in the pouring rain. You pounded on his door and when his older sister answered the door, she leans over her shoulder and you don’t wait for her to return with a towel. For once, you put your heart on the line and in true story book fashion, you bully your way into your best friend’s room:

“Bokuto Kotaru!”

He’s never heard you yet at him, but you at 14 years old knew how to get his attention without the yelling. He hit his growth spurt this year and is now at a comfortable height difference for you to reach up, cup his face and humble him with his first kiss being stolen by you.

“You’re insane,” he mumbles.

“Absolutely stark raving mad,” you jest back before hugging him. “Thought you should know I’ve been wanting to do that since we were ten.”

And so, you leave when he wishes you luck in Hyogo.

Almost a full three years later, you’re back in the city that bared and raised you. Tokyo was ever growing, ever expanding. It would be the same across the country in Hyogo. Sure you were a bit timid even in the past, however ever since your parents decided to split, you find yourself back in your hometown.

It's a weird feeling hearing your old friend in your new high school's gymnasium. Apparently, though you were studying at Nohebi (because they were still accepting transfer students right before the year had started), you happened to join a classmate to oversee her boyfriend's volleyball club training. That's when you see a few of the guys clad in ivory. The third team that were invited were a den of cats, and you seem to pick up this was a pre-pre season face off. Noehbi's vice captain nudges one of the others whom your girl friend from class waves toward and you are introduced to Daisho Suguru. His rival, the tall guy in red, still insults him, but you sort of laugh at their banter. However, your attention goes to the third young man clad in the ivory and gray practice uniform. Sure, you haven't seen each other in three years, but you can tell he sort of filled out: chest and torso was worked out on a weekly focus rotation; his legs were covered with compression leggings which only accentuated his...other assets; and oh my god, you realize he's walking toward you.

"Excuse me," you smile at Daisho and his-your-girl friend, and you respond when you know Bokuto's voice has changed to a little raspier one than before. "Bo?"

"YN?"

You both chuckle and you let Daisho make the call to have the first practice match be between Nekoma (red team you found out later) and Nohebi, begins. WInner of that match will square off with one of the five top aces in the year.

Hours later, you're seen walking in the opposite direction of your own home, reconnecting with the boy you stole your first kiss from at 14. You fill him in on your life, even your parents divorce, "so the judge agreed I was old enough to choose who and where I wanted to live, so I came back home...with my dad."

"Cool, but y'know, 'm sorry they split," Bokuto says, holding your hand and giving it a squeeze.

"Me too, but I'm glad they're living their own truths now," you reply, shyly combing a piece of your hair behind your ear. “I’ll be here through the end of our third year. So, I’ll be seeing you more I guess.”

He hums, nodding along. 

“Once an old friend, always an old friend,” Bokuto beams. 

You don’t bring up the time you literally gave him his first kiss, that memory could burn for all you care. Awkward and all, however that was three years ago and as his house comes to view, he asks you something a bit…sweet?

“Want to come in?” 

You, who think nothing of it, agree, stepping across the threshold of the front door you’ve came through so many times. His house is lively with with sisters and even the eldest one now is finally expanding the family. Her sweet smile invites conversation, but thankfully after you had said your greetings, she understands her kid brother more than anyone else. The middle sisters are gushing over the latest sonograms of their eldest sibling while Bokuto chimes in with being named a godparent almost immediately.

“Well, if I make Koutaro a god parent, then,” his expecting sister glances at you. “I’d have to make you one too I guess.”

Your cheeks are burnt sunset orange when Bokuto pulls you away from the kitchen saying something about homework.

“They are as lively as ever…So, your one-san is expecting? That’s something I wasn’t expecting when you told me she was gonna come home for a few months and travel back I think before she gets too far along…You an uncle? That’s also great too,” you ramble a bit. You take an opportunity to see the achievements he made with being the ace for the volleyball clubs since your move, spotting the article framed of him and his near perfect posture for a pipeline spike. 

“Bokuto,” your voice is gentle. “Why did you invite me inside?”

He places his things down at the corner of his bed before sitting on the edge of it.

“Because I missed you way more than I imagined.”

Considering you’re standing by his desk right now, you arch an eyebrow, but you shrug your shoulders. 

“I’m sorry I didn’t write or call,” you confess. “I didn’t have enough time to ask for a computer at the time. I mean, I had tablets, sure, but we didn’t make it a point to trade social media.”

“Come here,” he holds your hand. You listen to him and walk toward him until you’re close enough he hugs you; a hand of yours rustles his hair. You chuckle slightly amused when he nuzzles his cheek against your torso. 

“Affectionate as always,” he hears you say. His eyes light up and he chooses to ask you something a bit bolder. 

“Mind if I do something?”

You shake your head before asking if he’s attempting to flirt with you (again).

“So what if I am,” Bokuto loves it when you tease him a bit. His lips find yours after he guides you to sit on his lap for a bit. There’s a smile you feel post him pecking your lips as he finally decides to take a chance for you both. For the boy who cares and emotes too much to find the person who inspired him to return after some time, having you return his affections meant the world to him.

So when future you had honed your skills in obtaining your degree in public relations, you stand in the press room with the rest of the rookie volleyball players from the Monster Generation, a sparkly stone shines on your finger when just a regular ace answers a question from the press.

[theheightofdishonor]

The fact that Tsukishima doesn't consider it lame to ask Bokuto and Kuroo about his doubts, the fact that he's comfortable with them and trusts them to answer him, the "you don't have fun with volleyball because you're not good at it" from bokuto which is directly tied to the theme of "being good is being free" that noya and and hinata share later on. Tsukishima too finds that volleyball is fun sometimes when he starts putting effort into it and becomes better.

[myriadxo]

everybody loves a good process video 🦉