#voleyball

[syrinxz]

Brazil eliminating rapist from the Olympics 🫶🏻🫶🏻 Arthur and Evandro are the best

[viejospellejos]

No puede ser...

[vickytaa]

𝐅𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐌.𝐒.

summery: After a great game, y/n is not happy with her participation

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My team was happily celebrating winning the match, while I was thinking about what I needed to improve for the next one. I haven't been good enough, I made several mistakes that definitely won't happen in the next one.

I need to train more to improve, I must not drop any balls. Maybe watching the video of my match will help me see where I went wrong.

I played badly. I need to train more, maybe I'll sign up for another training session, surely another coach can tell me what I'm doing wrong. Or als-

"Hey," Matt's sweet voice interrupted my post-match thoughts. He walked over and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. I quickly looked up, meeting his worried look.

He knew that I took the sport very seriously, but he never supported me in going to train more hours and refused to take me to training sessions that were "Too much" according to him.

I let out the breath I had been unconsciously holding. "Can we go home?" I asked, my eyes filling with tears. I didn't know why I felt like crying so badly, nor did I know why I felt like I had played so badly.

But it's true, I played badly.

Matt slowly nodded, not even asking why I hadn't celebrated with my teammates, or how I felt after the game, like he always does. But I think I know why he doesn't, it's because he already knows the answer.

I'm never satisfied with how I play, there are times when I come home crying, torturing myself all day about how I played badly while everyone told me I was the player of the match. But it wasn't enough, it never is.

That's why I always try to find ways to improve, watching my games and counting my mistakes in my notebook:

- 1 serving error, I got to 8/10 touches, I was blocked 3 times, I have to run faster, open up to attack faster, I need to train more.

We left quickly, people who passed me congratulated me for the great game we had, but nothing filled the emptiness I felt inside. Matt noticed it, he knew what was going on inside my mind. Well, maybe only a part of what goes on inside it.

When we got to the car, we got in but Matt wouldn't start the car. He knew this had to stop, what was happening to me was a very serious problem.

"Y/n" Matt said, his tone normal, covering the great concern behind it. I turned my head, just enough to look him in the eyes, and that's when I saw it. The concern, the fear.

The tears that had formed earlier were now rolling down my face. The silence filled the car with noise. Our gazes did not move away, as if they were communicating with each other.

Matt shook his head slightly, inviting me to sit on his lap. I had never given myself to him easily. Whenever I cried after a game I always found a way to cry alone, immersed in my own thoughts.

But this time it was different, there was nowhere to run, and there was no reason to. I slowly unbuckled the seat belt and curled up on his lap, my head resting on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

It was all very intimate, the moment, the closeness, the love. I had never felt strong enough to let myself be so vulnerable in front of someone, but I couldn't with Matt. He was my safe place, where I recharged my energy to carry on with my day to day life.

He hugged me tightly, as if he was trying to gather the broken glass. The tears kept falling without stopping. Even though there was not a single word, he understood me, I understood myself.

"You shouldn't torture yourself like this. Please, Y/n, it kills me to see you like this every day" Matt confessed. I always knew that he had a bitter taste in his mouth whenever I came home crying from a training session or a game, but hearing it from him?

Pain flooded my chest, knowing how the mental damage I was doing to myself was affecting those I loved the most.

This had to stop, it wasn't good for me and even less for those who care about me. I must stop beating myself up for mistakes that aren't that big of a deal.

"I'm sorry," I said, my voice cracking. And I really did. My sobs were the only thing that could be heard at that moment, the sound of them ripping through Matt's soul. Seeing me this broken, this vulnerable, killed him.

He quickly gave me a small kiss on my forehead, and then hugged me even tighter, as if he didn't want me to ever leave. "It's okay, baby." He said, his words hanging in the air as I tried to hold them in and believe them.

It wasn't okay, not at all, but in that moment, I felt like everything was going to be okay. We were going to get through this together and we weren't going to let my frustration win.

"Thank you," I said, my voice low, almost like a sigh, but just enough for him to hear. "I love you," Matt said as he rested his chin on my head, trying to hold me as close as possible.

"I love you more," I said. My sobs slowly calmed down, the air became lighter and the voices in my head quieter.

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[bbulka]

My sweet boy~

[dontknowcdcc]

I loved the new movie, love kuroos and kenmas friendship!! Its amazing to see an another pov of them

[itsmeschiavon]

FLY HIGH HINATA 🧡

[fanmikayuu]

Un hermoso reencuentro. 🖤🤍

Créditos a su respectivo autor.

[skywalkerrtno]

More sketches 🩵

[mugiwaraboyyy1]

Haikyuu!!

♫ | Tobio Kageyama

[cyberghostdraws]

🌷 ;;╰─❝ Cat ; Volleyball Player ❞

— Hellooooooow Here I also like the idea of sharing data about my characters, although it would be the same to add it to their file. ٩( ❛ᴗ❛ )

(In my opinion, the reference is similar to Cat's body in reality.)

Some of Cat's data regarding his preferences in sports are:

Soccer (Cat prefers his country's league moreCat prefers his country's league more, Liga MX)

Football (In the section of this sport she is a fan of the Green Bay Packers)

Volleyball (Clear me xD Although it is the sport that I like to play the most)

Blaze (my Call of Duty: Ghosts oc) is already on the way as an MLB player (specifically for the Los Angeles Dodgers) coming soon for the opening of this season. 🤠

Hope you like it! (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)💜🏐

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[myvisualdream]

She's hot af i mean REALLY hot

[syrinxz]

my girls are classified, I'm honestly so happy to see them playing and proving to everyone who talk shit that they were wrong

[viejospellejos]

La selección egipcia de Voley playa vs la española:

La red las separa 1300 años

[maemandelli]

[0-rai]

Meow, I'm bored, anyways, taka volleyball whatever

[bbulka]

Best teamlead~

(A.k.a. father of Karasuno)