#im so sorry for rambling WIHAAHGAGSHSHWH 💔💔

[solvisun]

hi solvia ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂)⸝♡ i hope your first day of the year has gone well !! i have a few questions if you don’t mind? just to get to know you better ‹𝟹

what made you fall for tsukishima? :3

which fic of yours was your favorite to write?

what is your favorite thing about yourself?

oh my goodness ieva you don't know this but i am buzzing at the sudden questions JKAJAKJSA let me just...collect my thoughts & hopefully i won't ramble too much now..

to be completely honest with you i wasn't as obsessed with him as i am now. sure, i felt incredibly proud of him when he got his moment during the shiratorizawa vs karasuno arc, but i wasn't as attached, considering that i forgot about him over the years </3 but when i reread/rewatched haikyuu last december, and that my type/attraction already changed as time had passed, he suddenly looked so...beautiful to me. he was already at first but...i felt more drawn to him now, i keep replaying that scene in my head when he first met kags and sho and he obviously showed his disdain for 'passionate people,' how he found love again for volleyball, and..i really see myself in him. maybe because i've changed, or understood better of myself, but something about him tugs at my heartstrings. if that makes sense haha. it's like coming back to a home full of love and passion you never knew you still had within you. him for volleyball and me with writing, because i loathed my writing up until december. and i never knew i could find joy again in this hobby, not until i gave the chance to write him, with no expectations afterwards. just the simple pleasure of indulging in your own hobby :]

obviously hershey's kisses which i'm writing now <3 fourth chapter is being written as i type this out <33 im trying to channel my experience based feelings on this fic & hope to succeed <333 here, i'll spoil you a bit <3

there’s a rosiness colouring his cheeks that almost seemed to look natural, he twists and flexes his wrists when he’s trying to distract himself—of what, exactly? a knowing smirk curls up on your lips. to you, you read him like an open journal, to everyone else, he’s as reserved as a safe. “stop staring,” he says, sounding dry that translates to, ‘i know what you’re thinking,’ but the way his gaze flicks to the ground betrays him. “who’s staring?” you tease, feeling coy.

thats a hard question WHAT lol, uhm. i guess it's the recent way i feel secure in being independent and all <3 how i can be really chill in my relationships, letting people go or accepting that time does stretch your distance. but also being open if they ever want to come back in my life. im just a chill girl overall 😭

ANYWAY thank you for this heueheu i’ll be sending questions later too if that’s ok!!! have a good day/night luv <3