#yusuke shimada

[pokemon-cards-hourly]

[gldnhp]

On October 7 Monday, Kota Saito plays guitar in the improvisation live performance, MEETING #12 @Jazz Spot Dolphy, Noge (Yokohama). The performance will be with Yusuke Shimada (butoh dancer) and Mikio Ishida (jazz pianist).

10月7日（月）、齋��浩太がMEETING #12 @野毛Jazz Spot Dolphyに出演します。嶋田勇介（舞踏）、石田幹雄（ジャズピアノ）との即興パフォーマンスです。是非お越しください。

[ittetsuspecs]

Saw someone tweeted they're young and need to smoke weed so here

[funstealer]

Julius_7 Pre-Spring 2025 Collection Photography by Yusuke Yamatani Styled by Tatsuya Shimada

[anime-freek]

[theheightofdishonor]

way back then, it was just shimada and takinoue along with a bunch of empty stands but it still made a difference. if it hadn't been for them, ukai wouldn't have gotten the idea to bring tadashi up to serve which eventually led to karasuno getting their momentum back.

[ruins-and-rewritez]

The Crows Past (Karasuno Alumnus)

The Coach

[Photo ID: black and white manga panels of the Karasuno High School Alumnus Volleyball Team members and their stats on a five-point parameter of power, jumping, stamina, intelligence, technique, and speed. In order Yusuke Takinoue, Hidenori Uchizawa, Makoto Shimada, Yukinari Mori, and Kenshin Ukai]

(Haikyuu!! Character Reference Master Post Here)

[heich0e]

keishin finally (finally) gets you into bed with him—well, onto couch with him, in his little one-room apartment in the back of sakanoshita mart—and he thinks all his prayers have finally been answered. thinks he's found some sort of cosmic apology for every misfortune he's ever suffered in how soft your lips are against his and how sweet you taste.

he knows he doesn't deserve this; that he hasn't done anything in his unremarkable life to merit how good you feel underneath his hands, or how dizzying those little noises you're making when he touches you are. but, against all odds, you're really here, you really want him, and he's determined not to fuck this up.

"keishin."

every time you say his name he feels like he's hearing it for the first time. like he's being blessed by it. it takes him a moment to process the way you've called for his attention as he suckles a little bruise against your throat, using every modicum of will he has left in him to pull away and meet your gaze.

you look so good underneath him on his ugly, ancient couch that it makes him ache. your lips glossy and swollen, your eyes heavy-lidded and yearning. you reach up and touch his cheek, and he can't tell if your hand is cool or his face is burning.

"do you have a condom?"

and all at once keishin comes crashing—violently, disastrously, crushingly—back to earth.

he blinks at you, wide-eyed, in the wake of your question. you seem to understand his answer even though he can't bring himself to say it.

"are there any in the shop?" you ask him, optimistic and gentle, with an encouraging smile.

keishin perks up—visibly brightening at your moment of genius—but as quickly as the hope uplifts him, he's deflating again. he pinches his bottom lip between his teeth.

"we're out right now," he murmurs sheepishly, suddenly unable to meet your gaze.

he only keeps a couple of boxes of condoms behind the counter at a time, since so few people ever come in asking for them. last week takinoue had showed up half-hammered two hours after closing, and banged on the shop door until keishin grumpily answered it. his drunk friend went on to explain that he'd gone out drinking with his colleague from work and she'd invited him home with her, but he desperately needed condoms. keishin chucked the last box at his stupid face, and yusuke swore up and down their next night out drinking would be his treat before skittering off into the night again with a grin from ear to ear.

he was going to kill yusuke with his bare hands the next time he saw him.

"keishin, it's okay," you say with a light laugh at the positively crestfallen look on his face. "we don't have to—"

"no!" keishin interrupts you before you can say the words he just cant bear to hear. not right now. not from you.

even if you promise him that this could happen again another time—that you don't have to go all the way tonight, that there will be other opportunities—he has no way of knowing if that's true. no way of guaranteeing it.

he's got a taste for you now. he knows what you sound like. he knows how you feel.

and he refuses to let this opportunity pass him by.

keishin pulls himself upright so quickly from where he'd been hovering overtop of you on his lumpy sofa that he almost gives himself whiplash. he stumbles up to his feet, brushing his bleached hair back from his eyes—he's not sure where or when he'd lost his hairband, but the strands are hanging freely now and falling into his gaze. he grabs his jacket from the floor where he'd hastily shucked it when the two of you stumbled through the door in the throes of passion.

"I'm just gonna run to shimada mart!" he says to you as he stuffs his arms ungracefully into the sleeves of his jacket, his words so frantic they're almost bleeding together. "it's only about 10 minutes away, if you just wait right here—"

"keishin."

"shouldn't be longer than 25 minutes! 20, even! i might even be able to get macchan to drive me back if—"

"keishin, wait."

your laughter makes him stop dead in his tracks, halfway to the door. he's only got one slide on his foot, the other still sock-clad, and in his haste he realizes he'd grabbed his television remote instead of his cellphone to shove into his coat pocket.

you've caught him by the sleeve of his jacket, holding the material pinched between your thumb and forefinger as you stare up at him from the sofa with the sweetest smile on your face. he's frozen as he peers down at you, his lips parted, his dick still half-hard in his jeans.

"don't go," you say to him, tugging him back towards you by your grip on his cuff. he moves easily, gravitating back into your orbit in spite of how gentle the actual pull had been.

"b-but,"—keishin casts a forlorn glance back in the direction of his apartment door—"what about the condoms?"

his voice cracks a little on the question and he has genuinely never wished so ardently for the ground to open up and swallow him whole.

you release his sleeve in favour of twining your fingers with his now that he's near to you again, your soft hand slipping easily into his own. that same dull ache in the pit of his core (and between his legs) throbs again as you blink up at him.

"i've been trying to tell you," you begin, a bit exasperated but not without its own fondness. you hesitate a little, looking away shyly before adding, "we don't... need one."

keishin thinks he might die.

really, genuinely die.

he wonders if maybe this is what the old man felt like when he almost keeled over from that heart attack last year, because keishin's pulse is pounding so violently in his head he feels like his vision is going a bit spotty around the edges—like when you stand up too fast after a night of drinking.

he's brought back to the moment as your hand squeezes his own—a gentle, questioning gesture.

your lashes flutter as you blink up at him, your head tilting slightly to the side. you smile a little at the dumbfounded look on his face.

"...if that's okay with you?"

(keishin pays for takinoue's drinks for the next six months, but never explains why.)

[wild-icarus]

Ensemble, "Ca ira mon amour"/サ・イラ・モナムール Costume (Various) 1789 Les Amants de la Bastille Jp Toho 2018 (1/1)

The dance pairs/"couples":

Okubo Tetsuya and Hashimoto Yukiko (1st row L and R)

Togin Daisuke and Ori Saori (1st row center)

Tatsunori Senna and Matsushima Ran (2nd row L)

Kagaya Masato and Hirai Kotomi (2nd row center)

Matsunaga Kazuya and Shimada Yui (2nd row R)

Ohba Yusuke and Inoue Mayuko

Samejima Takuma and Higashikawa Ayumi

Suzuki Ryohei and Kitada Ryoko

Takahashi Shota and Sugiura Sayuri

Hashida Yasushi and Ide Eriko

Yamashita Ginji and Tsumugi Masui

[waterspiritfornoelle]

LOOK AT SHIMADA AND TAKINOUE MIMICKING TSUKISHIMA'S BLOCK AT THE SHIRATORIZAWA GAME!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T WITH THESE TWO

[dickcheneyshousepet]

no thoughts just the neighborhood association trio doing karaoke to super trouper by abba

like

donna and the dynamos style

[gldnhp]

舞踏家嶋田勇介とギター齋藤浩太（GLDN）のインプロユニットライブMEETING、今回は二度目の出演となるジャズピアニスト石田幹雄氏を迎えます。お楽し��に。

[seishue]

[ittetsuspecs]

💝💝💝

[funstealer]

Julius_7 Pre-Spring 2025 Collection Photography by Yusuke Yamatani Styled by Tatsuya Shimada

[anime-freek]