#yuki shirofuku

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the moment she had known miya atsumu, she knew she'd never read him.

"saan ka?"

napatingala na lamang siya nang magsimula nang bumuhos ang ulan. kagagaling niya lamang sa mall, at nandito siya sa sakayan para makauwi. umaasa na lang siya sa maliit na waiting shed kasama ang ibang pasahero.

"pauwi na." bumuntong hininga siya at tumingin sa paligid. "matagal lang yung jeep."

"sabi sa'yo samahan na kita eh." dinig ang pag-aalala sa boses ni atsumu lalo nang halos matakpan ng ingay ng buhos ng ulan ang boses niya.

"it's okay. malapit na rin naman siguro 'yon."

hindi naman nagtagal ang usapan nila dahil agad din itong ibinaba ng binata. muli, bumuntong hininga siya dahil kahit alam niyang darating din ang jeep, hindi niya mapigilang mainip dahil halos isang oras na siyang naghihintay.

saglit na grocery lang naman ang pakay niya, pero mas matagal pa ang naging paghihintay niya ng masasakyan pauwi.

tulala siyang nakatitig sa panggalingan ng jeep nang may bumusina sa harap niya. nanlaki ang mata niya nang makilala kung kanino ang itim na kotseng huminto.

"sakay na."

para hindi na makagawa ng eksena, agad siyang pumasok nang buksan nito ang pinto para sa kaniya. nang makapasok sa sasakyan nito, saka lamang siya nakahinga nang maluwang kahit paano.

after breathing, she faced him. "salamat, pero sabi sa'yo okay lang eh." ngumuso siya.

atsumu raised his left brow at her before started driving. "kung hindi ako sumunod, baka ginabi ka na. ang layo mo pa sa unahan tapos walang jeep."

hindi na lang siya sumagot dahil tama naman ang binata. instead, she rested her head on the window and watched atsumu drive. the man was flashing poker face, nakatuon ang atensyon sa pagmamaneho.

"pogi ba?" biglang tanong nito at ngumisi, bahagyang lumingon sa direksyon niya.

umirap siya. "si osamu crush ko," biro mo.

doon sumimangot si atsumu, mata ay nanatili sa daan. "aray ko."

nangingiti siyang nailing pero hindi na sumagot. maging si atsumu ay nakangiti na lang at hindi na nagsalita kaya naman namutawi na lang ang chase atlantic sa paligid.

hindi niya talaga mabasa si miya atsumu.

she knew he's... a social butterfly you could say. close sa lahat. funny sa lahat. she could never deny his closeness to other people kaya naman kapag may ganitong ginagawa si atsumu, hindi niya mapigilan tanungin ang sarili kung anong pinagkaiba niya sa kanila.

she could remember one time atsumu giving her breakfast because he knew hindi pa siya kumakain. she felt vulnerable because of that, only to overhear his classmate getting the same treatment from him. sometimes, he would do some dumb things to make her laugh whenever she's upset over something, but she'd eventually find out he's also making others laugh for the same reason she has.

hindi siya special.

"nagmamadali ka ba umuwi?"

"hindi naman," sagot niya nang magsalita ito.

atsumu grinned. "nood muna tayo movie, may gusto akong panoorin."

bumilis ang tibok ng puso niya roon. "ba't hindi sila mina ayain mo," biro niya.

natatawang tumingin sa kaniya si atsumu. "selos ka ba?" umiling ito. "ikaw lang naman niyayaya ko manood."

or maybe she is?

ang gulo-gulo ni miya atsumu.

hindi niya pinansin ang sinabi nito at sumang-ayon na lang dahil wala na rin naman talaga siyang gagawin. nang makarating sila sa condo nito, agad siyang naupo sa sofa at hinayaan itong ayusin ang panonoorin nila.

"hayaan na natin si 'samu, nasa kwarto niya lang 'yon."

habang nanonood, pasimple niyang muling tiningnan si atsumu. her thoughts began wild again, because why can't she watch movie with him without thinking maybe there's something more with his actions? asang-asa siya palagi, at palagi lang din naman siyang disappointed.

"hana, would you do it?"

at ayan na nga. sa tuwing manonood silang dalawa, palaging may hana na nababanggit ang binata. he had only mentioned it thrice, but it's weird he mentioned it at all. ang masama pa, mukhang natural na lamang ang nagiging pagrolyo ng pangalang iyona dila nito.

hindi siya si hana. walang hana sa pangalan niya.

kaya lang, natatakot siyang malaman kung ano iyon. natatakot siyang may magbago kapag sinubukan niyang linawin. hindi niya alam kung bakit, pero kuntento siya sa sitwasyong ganito kay atsumu.

sumagot siya, "maybe if i'm too hurt to even function, i will." sumeryoso ang mukha niya, nakatitig kay atsumu. "i'd rather forget the thing that hurt me that badly and move forward, rather than trying to live with it."

dito na lumingon si atsumu sa kaniya. "ako siguro hindi," sagot naman nito. "gusto kong maalala lahat, kasi alam ko namang hindi lang puro sakit 'yung nangyari."

ano bang pinararating nito? may ibig sabihin ba 'yon? anong dapat niyang isipin?

kumuyom ang kamao niya nang magsimula na namang magtanong ang isip niya. masayang kasama si atsumu. maalaga ito, at safe ang pakiramdam niya rito. pero madalas... tinatanong niya ang sarili kung ano ba talaga sila.

"sabi ko sa'yo maganda rito eh!"

kulang na lamang ay tumalon sa tuwa si atsumu nang makarating kayo sa tuktok kung saan halos kita niyo ang buong antipolo. matagal ka na rin niyang inaaya rito ngunit ngayon ka lang nagkaroon ng libreng oras dahil tapos na ang finals. medyo hesitant pa siyang sumama pero wala pa rin siyang nagawa dahil sarili rin niya ang kalaban niya.

ikaw lang inaya niya rito, baka naman... baka naman may chance.

"'wag kang tumalon, matatapon ice cream mo," suway niya.

nakangiti siyang nilingon ni atsumu, dahilan para mapaatras siyang bahagya. lumapit ito sa kaniya, at ngumuso. "ikaw nga may ice cream pa sa baba."

kung kanino ay mabilis pa ang tibok ng puso niya, ngayon ay halos hindi na siya makahinga nang ilapit nito ang mukha sa kaniya, at punasan ang ice cream na tinutukoy nito. all throughout, nakatitig lang siya sa mata habang ito ay diretso ang tingin sa baba niya.

nang matapos ito sa ginagawa, agad siyang umiwas ng tingin at tumalikod. bago pa man siya tuluyang makalayo, narinig na naman ang pangalang nagdudulot ng kalituhan sa kaniya.

"hay nako, hana."

"sino—"

kinagat niya ang labi upang pigilan ang sarili. tumalikod siya at dire-diretsong nagtungo sa banyo para kalmahin ang sarili. she could feel herself breathing heavily.

ang bigat-bigat.

as she rummaged in her bag, she touched atsumu's cellphone which she never did. oo nga, 'no. kahit kailan ay hindi niya pa nahawakan o natingnan man lang ang cellphone ng binata, idagdag pang hindi niya rin naman kasi ugaling mangielam ng hindi niya gamit.

but this time, hindi niya napagilan, not that she's confident she would see anything dahil inaasahan niyang may password naman ito. however, she was still shaking as she clicked the power button, hindi niya nga maintindihan kung bakit siya nanginginig pero nang makita ang lockscreen ng binata, hindi niya mapigilang hawakan ang dibdib.

a woman, siguro ay kaedad nila, ang nasa lockscreen nito. she was smiling as if something's funny dahil bakas pa ang tawa sa mukha niya.

however, that's not the reason her heart was aching this badly.

kung hindi niya siguro kilala ang sarili, mapagkakamalan niyang siya ang lockscreen ni atsumu.

mas bumigat ang paghinga niya, napatulala na lamang siya sa salamin nang ilang segundo bago sinubukang kalmahin ang sarili. when she successfully did so, she immediately rushed towards atsumu who had his back on her.

at lintik, muntik na siyang umatras.

but no, she has to at least ask.

"atsumu, sino 'to?"

"hey—hana..." nawala ang ngiti sa mukha ni atsumu ang makitang hawak niya ang cellphone nito. umangat ang tingin nito sa kaniya, bago muling ibinalik sa cellphone kung saan nandoon ang mukha ng babae.

"tama na atsumu, hindi ako si hana—ito ba?" pilit niyang pinakalma ang boses. "ito ba si hana?"

hindi nakasagot si atsumu. tanging pagyuko lang nito ang naging kumpirmasyon ng tanong niya.

"tell me, atsumu. what are we?"

"we're friends."

nanlaki ang mata niya, at hindi siya makapaniwala sa tawang nailabas niya. mangiyak-ngiyak siyang natatawa dahil sa sagot nito. nanginginig ang kamay niya habang naalala ang mga bagay na ginawa nilang dalawa, na kahit na may iba ito sa isip, naging masaya siya.

"ang bilis ng sagot mo ah," natatawa niyang sabi. "ayon lang pala tayo, napakumplikado ko pa."

"i'm sorry..." kita ang guilt sa mata ni atsumu, as if he too, was confuse with what's happening. dahil dito, tila naintindihan niya ang nangyari sa binata, pero hindi sapat ang pagg-intinding iyon para hindi siya masaktan.

"bakit..." nanindig ang balahibo niya nang marinig ang panginginig ng sariling boses. "bakit ka ba talaga pumasok sa buhay ko?"

maging si atsumu ay nagulat sa panginginig ng boses niya. she never cries in front of him. kahit sa panonood ng movie ay hindi siya umiyak, mas iyakin pa ito kumpara sa kaniya, kaya ang makita siyang ganito ay unexpectedly masakit pala.

"i just... something drew me to you, and it just happened."

"atsumu naman, there's no such thing as it just happened!"

"but it did-"

"you deliberately entered my life, and i let you in, tapos ganito... you know what." she pushed his phone to his chest. "nevermind. ayusin mo sarili mo."

and when she turned her back, her tears started flowing. she kept wiping her cheeks dahil nakakahiya sa mga nakakasalubong niya, pero hindi humihinto ang pagtulo. she wanted to paused from her tracks pero she was desperate to get away from atsumu as soon as possible.

"sabi ko sa'yo nandito lang kami eh."

before she could see the woman who spoke, she felt a man's arm over her shoulders. she looked beside her only to see yukie giving her a wink.

"that man has the decency to call us, baka raw mapa'no ka."

hindi siya sumagot at tiningnan ang lalaking umakbay sa kaniya. madilim ang tingin nito sa nilalakaran nila.

"keiji..." her voice broke.

and that's when akaashi put his cap over her head. hinila pa nitong bahagya ang ulo niya patungo sa dibdib nito. "iyak ka lang," bulong nito sa ulo niya.

[hinata-boke]

Drawing a randomly generated Haikyuu character (almost) every day until I give up

75. Shirofuku Yukie

[kimbapisnotsushi]

one thing i absolutely adore about the timeskip is how it gives us details about the characters we didn’t know much about before. like i know this probably isn’t true of EVERY character but looking at how many whose timeskip lives reflect their interests and such in high school (kenma, yachi, osamu, fukunaga, etc) then i’m willing to bet that a lot of the others had those hobbies and whatnot back when we first met them and i think that’s so cute??? like semi being a musician he probably had a guitar or something with him back in the dorms. kai became an arborist so maybe he liked taking walks to look at the trees and visited parks or had his own lil garden. lev and alisa might have played dress-up together when they were kids and could have gone shopping a lot in high school. akaashi became an editor so he was probably a giant bookworm and loved reading. like idk i just think it’s neat how it makes it feel like even in the future when we meet everyone again it really does feel like they’ve grown but haven’t changed at all y’know???

[kanokascoat]

Bugs when you lift up a rock

[kuroi-tsuki]

Haikyuu-bu!! Chapter 149: Tanabata yang Ramai dengan Potongan Kertas

Sampai jumpa di chapter berikutnya~

[iwaoiness]

Iwaoi ice skaters AU, but instead of being a pair, Oikawa teams up with Kiyoko and Iwaizumi with Yukie. They’re always competing for rankings and routines, teasing each other when their practice times overlap, bragging about pulling off a move with their partner that the other can’t. Kiyoko and Yukie find it pretty amusing; during breaks, they snack together while watching Oikawa and Iwaizumi on the rink, arguing over who can spin more without getting dizzy or who skates faster.

They’re like wolf pups, constantly seeking the slightest opportunity to pounce on each other and roll around, trying to nip at ears or the scruff of the neck. They poke at each other’s nerves, trying to provoke until they’re exhausted. Their rivalry is fascinating; their relationship, explosive and loud.

But when the last skater leaves the rink, when the sky fades into darker shades, when only the security guard remains with strict orders from Irihata-san to kick them out (by force if needed) after nine o’clock, Tooru and Hajime stop rolling around.

Sharing sweet smiles and gazes that shine like summer suns, Hajime and Tooru dance across the ice with grace and agility. Their bodies are perfectly synchronized, mirroring every precise movement as if they were reflections of each other—their legs swaying, their blades gliding over the ice in unison. Their hands meet, and Tooru’s smile spreads across his blushing cheeks as he reads the playful intentions in Hajime’s sparkling eyes.

They skate side by side, move to the center, and skate backward. Iwaizumi gently pulls Oikawa closer by the arm, and Oikawa’s hands wrap around Hajime’s, guiding them to his waist. Then, with the perfect momentum, Tooru pushes off, and Hajime firmly grips his waist, lifting him effortlessly as if he weighed nothing, spinning with him in the air. Laughter escapes Oikawa, the cold breeze kissing his skin and tousling his hair.

Hajime sets him down gently, Tooru’s skates returning to their habitat, the ice. Now they skate face to face, their hands still intertwined, smiling at each other.

“Wow, Iwa-chan, not bad. I could almost feel your arms shaking.”

“You were the one shaking, Shittykawa, don’t get confused.” Hajime’s grin widens, and they skate side by side again, gliding from one end to the other, spinning and twirling, falling with the clumsiness of a penguin as their laughter echoing around them. They talk about what they’ll do this weekend, share thoughts on the latest gossip Akaashi brought, and argue over which restaurant they’ll go to on their first date.

[touteytout]

hell yeah

[prick-love-for-arting]

Managers! really, what would the world do without them?

[lale-txt]

𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀 (𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) ❦ 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨: 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐢𝐠?

⭅ back to m.list

✰ 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐢𝐠? 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞

the four met during orientation days because each of them was desperately asking around for a cig

their art university is an elite one. they lived the first year on campus till they decided to get a flat together nearby in town

some of their classes overlap but they have different majors!

Akaashi: sculpting

Kuroo: photography

Semi: graphic design

Yukie: fashion design

Semi plays in a band (ofc he does) and often hangs around at the record store and from there he introduced everyone to each other

Yukie, Kiyoko and y/n are very close and spend a lot of time together

Akaashi likes working with different textures when sculpting, wood, clay, but recently marble has caugt his interest

Kuroo absolutely did get his nipples pierced by y/n and tipped her so much she almost felt bad for taking it (he's a bit afraid of her)

Yukie sews a lot of stuff for y/n and Kiyoko because she really loves women, there's no other or deeper reason

Akaashi is down bad for y/n if you weren't able to tell

he openly admits that he sees her as his muse, though he never said it to her face

Akaashi tries to be a model student but often gets roped into the mischief of the others (he doesn't mind and loves his friends)

he got a scholarship to study at this university

they do a lot of creative projects together and help each other out with their assignments when they can

[gyuunyuumiya]

More Bokuto graduation art but with this trio this time because i adore them and their shenanigans

[deaddriv-talks]

Fukurodani cooking headcanons

Akaashi:

Prefers buying from the cafeteria or a convenience store

Can make a simple onigiri, though. Who can't?

(Answer: a surprising amount of people)

Anahori:

In charge of breakfast at the Anahori household

Can mass-produce scrambled eggs at an insane rate

(The scrambled eggs may be a bit crunchy at times but nobody's complaining here)

Bokuto:

Makes the BEST pancakes

Fluffy and soft, unbelievably delicious, absolute perfection

Literally they're the best ever, would melt the coldest of hearts

I feel like with everything else, his food would be warm and homey

Like, maybe it's a little burnt around the edges, and the consistency's a bit off

But it's full of love, overflowing with it, and you can feel the care that went into preparing it oozing out with each bite

Kaori:

She’s really good at using knives

Chopping, cubing, dicing, slicing

Might be a good idea not to make her mad in the kitchen

Also very practical about ingredients, cookware capacity, and the amount of food needed

But she struggles a bit with timing, and a lot of things end up under or overcooked

Though that might be because she keeps trying to multi-task things

Komi:

Can cook!!!

It just tastes like charcoal

Prefers more primal eating methods, such as cracking raw eggs directly into his mouth

(Please don’t do that, by the way, you can get Salmonella)

Konoha:

Jack of all trades... except one.

Has actually started a fire

("It was one time, c'mon.")

Banned from the kitchen

Onaga:

Cooking is not in his interests

His idea of a "meal" is putting anything between two slabs of bread

(Anahori has FUN with this)

Or just the standard rice + soup + meat

Saru:

Insanely good at specific niche things

But refuses to make anything that doesn’t cater to his... incredibly unique and exclusive palate

Washio:

Never cooked before

But has memorized random recipes and helpful tips from the cookbook his sister gave him that he’ll preach over your shoulder when you’re trying to cook

Yukie:

Who are we kidding she’s the best

You know when those super talented artists make a 30-second sketch and it’s kind of messy but really good?

That’s Yukie with cooking

She uses a lot of approximation

So if you ask her for the recipe for anything she’ll say stuff like "add a reasonable amount of salt" or "stir in the onions when the meat looks brown enough"

Also, she very rarely shares food she makes

A much bigger fan of eating than cooking

[yooncleves]

Assigning oddly specific interests to these characters

yukie - hp lovecraft's written works. she grew up reading a lot of his stories and absolutely HATES lovecraft as a person with a burning passion. favorite work is The Color Out of Space bc its fucking hilarious that lovecraft tried to make the color magenta scary

hinata - the original frankenstein novel. he will defend the monster with his life ("he is the true definition of misunderstood"). he would occasionally reference the book and nobody gets it

ushijima - impossible bottles (bottle containing an object that is too large to fit through it's neck). he has a whole collection in his room. at his dorm he has a bottle with a rubik's cube inside. tendou sometimes catches him assembling a ship in a bottle with a bunch of tweezers

kai and kuroo - terrariums. kai has a moss terrarium put in an old fishbowl and two smaller terrariums in small jars. it's like those cute ones you see on pinterest. kuroo has a MASSIVE terrarium that he had to put in the backyard bc his dad wont let him have it inside. you can barely even see the inside, and if you listen closely you can hear it breathing

fukunaga - people's names. he has a list of names that are over 21k. he loves learning different meanings and origins of names. during middle school, a lot of his classmates would ask him what to name their ocs

yachi - flower seed packets. just the packets, not the seeds. she likes reading the scientific names of the flowers and how to care of them. she will buy a bunch of packets, put the seeds in a jar, and put the packets in a binder

kiyoko - hair sticks. she has a collection of those with beautiful flowers and jewels on them. her favorite is a brown stick with pink flowers (it resembles a sakura branch). suga calls her hair sticks "magic wands"

[kitnootkat]

Just Better ; fukurobukuro bro's

See you later sk8er ! ...

FEATURING : l/n y/n, yukie shirofuku, bokuto kotarou, akaashi keiji !

[paintedmesas]

Gonna post my memes one at a time so i can successfully tag people

#haikyuu

[kuroi-tsuki]

Haikyuu-bu!! Chapter 140: Aooni Menangis, Akaashi Menyebar, Shirofuku Bertambah Tua

Sampai jumpa di chapter berikutnya~

[moonbuglove]

We don't talk about the Fukurōdani third years enough they are freaking hilarious.