#🌼 𝗯𝗼𝗸𝘂𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗼

[kuroppiii]

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💬 kuroppiii  ─ “ ik that ' s not really the context of the saying in the title but i couldn ' t think of anything else ! nail pics as with all my other header pics are from pinterest <3 also lmk if you want to see more characters for this prompt bc highkey i loveee looking through nail designs lol ”

︴hinata shōyō ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

this is not this man's first time around some nail polish

natsu used to paint his nails all the time, so he’s so down!

big color inspo from the colors of a classic blue and yellow mikasa volleyball because of his love for the sport (obvi)

howeverrr switching out the yellow for a bit more of an orange hue to go with his hair <3

also!!! some tropical floral designs as an homage to his time in brazil

a super fun vibe for a bright and go-lucky guy :)

when you first take his hand in yours, the tips of his ears start to redden a little bit

"hey shō are your ears alright–?" [you]

"your hands are so soft." [hinata]

"okay, shō." [you] (totally not fighting back a smile)

he's held your hand countless times but for some reason this–you holding his hand so gently and focusing in on it as you start prepping his nail beds–feels so much more intimate

seeing your face as you're so focused on him and his hands makes him blush lowk but good thing you're looking down and can't see how flustered he obviously is

like for someone so talkative, he's silent and almost as attentive as you the whole time and he's not even the one doing the work

you also notice he holds his breath every time you make the nail polish make contact with his nails until you finally lift back up CUTIEEE

“love, you know you can breathe, right?” [you]

“i don’t want to mess you up though! you’re doing so great by the way, babe.” [hinata]

cups your face when his nails are finally set and dry and you can see his eyes dart between your facial features and his nails contrasting against your skin and his smile gets bigger in real time

then he gives you a biggg kiss as a thank you for your hard work

definitely goes to every one of his teammates in the msby locker room his next practice to show them the nails

on tvs, cellphones, laptops and countless other kinds of screens everywhere: the camera following the msby jackals' game whips around to land their sights on hinata shōyō.

ten seconds remain on the clock. the jackals are behind their opponents by the most miniscule handful of points. in a last-ditch effort, atsumu's in place, and in a matter of seconds hinata is already high in the air.

the ball is met with a collision from the redhead's hand and quickly surpasses any of the opposition's lines of defense. an abrasive buzzer blares throughout the area and the msby jackals all start to jump onto one another with screams and yells and high fives in celebration.

"another excellent shot by hinata! what a way for the jackals to clutch this game folks!" a commentator excitedly blabbers.

"let's take another look at that one, shall we?" another accompanying commentator beckons.

time slows on screen during the instant replay–from the moment hinata gets in front of the net, to the moment his feet leave the ground, and especially as his arm is reeled back moments before the winning shot.

the camera takes the liberty of zooming in on hinata’s hand then. it captures the precise moment when his purest love and energy for volleyball surges through his body. the unseen electricity has ricocheted throughout him to finally trail up to his fingertips, adorned with colors that showcase the blend of his identity with the same ball his skin almost adoringly caresses for a second in the eyes on the slow-mo cam footage.

blue and yellow, blue and orange side-by-side in front of thousands and millions of eyes to witness as the ninja shōyō’s manicured hand follows through and pushes that volleyball past the net to bring his team to victory.

︴sakusa kiyoomi ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

as babygirl as sakusa kiyoomi is, black’s just really his vibe i think

not on like some emo shit but the black would go really well with not only his hair but his iconic beauty marks above his eye

speaking of his hair, the cyber tribal chrome kind of sitch kinda alludes to his curls :0

i mean to the rest of the world he’s this stoic and serious guy all the time

but they don't see how he looks at you while you paint the finer details on his nails

or the subtle and soft dopey smile he’s got on as he asks you in lovestruck whispers about your technique, how work's going, what materials you use, etc.

"and... what's this for now?" [sakusa]

"it's to make sure your nails stay nice and strong for whenever you hit your incredible spikes, omi." [you]

"oh, that's definitely important. wouldn't want to skip that." [sakusa] (before you laugh at his little joke and his heart skips a beat and he gives you a quick kiss on the top of your head as you continue to work)

once the nails are finished, he goes to look at them with his fingers clawed–boyishly characteristic of a dude who's never gotten his nails done like this before

you can't help but laugh and he asks what's wrong

"what do you mean i'm looking at them weird?" [sakusa]

"your hands look like when you posed with the msby jackal mascot that one time." [you]

"how else am i supposed to look at them?" [sakusa]

you demonstrate how people normally check out their nails at the salon

and then it delves into a mini hand modeling lesson and many, many, giggles between the two of you as he tries to figure it out

you end up with some new reference pics of his set for any of your future clients, what a supportive boyfriend!

a certain photo is going viral as it makes its rounds online. the photographer who took it had to have known they struck gold capturing this certain moment, and the racking number of likes and comments are only affirmations of that.

it's a professional shot of sakusa kiyoomi mid-game. late-game, actually, as its evident though the state of his appearance in the picture.

visible droplets dot his face and figure, giving his skin and curly hair a certain sheen that proves the dedication he puts into every one of the msby jackals' games. to combat the sweat that's accumulated on himself, it seems like sakusa had absentmindedly reached for the edge of his jersey to act as a substitute for a towel in that particular moment (his expression is clearly focused on nothing but what might've been happening next on the other side of the court net). the muscles that adorn his torso peek out from the action.

and on top of it all–the sweat, the abs, the way the rest of the jersey clings to the rest of his body–the subtle chrome detailing of his nails stand out where his hand tugs the fabric to wipe at the bottom of his face...

and you hadn't even really caught on to this picture online yourself. the only reason you went to look it up for yourself was because of the influx of work emails you had received since the jackals' last win.

the public was vaguely aware you specialized in cosmetics, as sakusa had alluded to now and then in press conferences and interviews. however, it wasn't really until people online started to wonder where your boyfriend got these nails from did google's reverse-image search bring them to the pictures on your profile that you and sakusa took post- his manicure.

to say your clientele grew overnight, would be quite the understatement.

︴miya atsumu ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

ik the picture is a bit blurry but PLEASE stick with me here yall 🙏 HEAR ME OUT

heavy on that barbie ken atsumu sort of agenda

you ask if he had any colors in mind

and he’s like "y'know what? fuck it. go big or go home."

he knows people might shit on him for having his nails done at his next game so yeah get the most stereotypically “feminine” color you got–just to mess with whatever losers might whine about it

“but... do ya think pink would look good on me y/n?” [atsumu] (AND HE'S KIND OF SHY WHEN HE'S ASKING YOU)

"OF COURSE IT WOULD BABY??" [you]

as you're ducked down working, he misses seeing your face

so he cranes his neck and looks up at you from where his hands are

"hey baby, funny seeing you here." [atsumu]

"tsumu, stay still!" [you]

"sorry angel, just missed lookin' at ya." [atsumu]

in that position, he loves the feeling of you holding his hands and the sensation of the nail polish brush against the top of his fingers so much, that he semi-falls asleep against his forearm as you wrap up

he just feels so much at peace <3

and when you’re done he is definitely giving ken, and that his job is volleyball

and tbh i hc his hair post timeskip isn’t so much piss yellow as ppl joke it was while he was at inarizaki

but that if he stuck through with keeping it blonde for so long he eventually managed to get it professionally done, and with some GODDAMN TONER 😭

i think it’s like a brassy sort of blonde

which looks perfect as an accent to the nails

like pop off regina george!!!!

something endearing about your loving atsumu is he never fails to get you the best seats in the arena whenever you come watch the msby jackals play.

from front row, you can see everything, and in so much detail—the action, the sweat, the tears that goes into each and every matchup the team faces. truly, the experience was leagues above settling for a closer look on any big screen or arena jumbotron. everything was just so much clearer!

but most importantly, you can see your boyfriend. very clearly.

so clearly, in fact, that after a particular great serve to bokuto for a spike that earned the jackals yet another point, you have the luxury of soaking in all the glowing details of atsumu in his element.

the way he clutches his strong fists and yells with joy at the small win, a bit of pink peeking out from the insides of his palms.

how his hands clap and grasp at the hands of his teammates in quick celebratory high-fives that leave streaky blurs of pink trailing behind his excited movements.

when his hand quickly drags over his smiling and glistening face, before carding through his hair—small pink detailings disappearing and reappearing amidst the blonde strands that rest on the top of his head.

by the time all the players on the court are settled back into their places for when the moment the ball will be up in the air once again—anticipation pulsing on both sides of the net—you can even catch as atsumu quickly glances at his nails with a small, blink-and-you’d-miss-it smile.

thankfully, your top-tier seat allows you to catch it. and although he’s smiling at his hands, you know that it’s for your work and by extension, it’s all love for you in that split second before your boyfriend has to lock in again.

when the next ball is served, you find yourself almost falling out of your chair from how far you’re leaning forward to take in as much of your great view as possible.

︴bokuto kōtarō ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

MISMATCH IS A MUST

you say the few designs you want to try out and ask him which one you can try on him and he just goes: ALL OF THEM!

(he knows it’ll take longer to do with all the different elements, but that just means he gets to stare at you for longer as you work)

"are you sure? i mean, do you have a color you want in particular? i can tweak them so they all have the same palette." [you]

"nope! cover me with whatever your beautiful mind is envisioning!" [bokuto] (he's jutting his fingers out in front of you and wiggling them around with the biggest grin on his face)

these nails also just fits him as a person because he’s super all over the place and spontaneous so it works it JUST WORKS OK

plus his hair’s literally greyish whitish so it’s like a perfect neutral and blank canvas to accent the color palette

it's one thing having him sit still for an extended amount of time, but having you this close? right in front of him?

how is he not supposed to give your lips a quick kiss now and then

BUT!!! he always goes to double check he didn't mess up the nails every time he pulls back

"kō, the nails are fine! you didn't even move your hands, you're just moving your head to kiss me, silly." [you]

"just making sure, babe! i know this stuff takes a lot of work. plus, i can't really think of what else is happening when i'm kissing you, really." [bokuto] (already going in for another kiss)

you can see in the corner of your eye as you work on your designs that bokuto's nose scrunches up now and then

it's because he's not used to the smell of the nail products you're using

upon completing the whole nail set, he concludes it’s legitimately one of THE COOLEST THINGS anyone’s ever fucking done for him

doesn’t stop staring at his hands in a little bit of awe even after you’re done and chilling on the living room couch, completely oblivious to what's going on on the tv in front of you two

the crowd is going absolutely ballistic. the jackals are in the lead. and your boyfriend, the bokuto kōtarō is up and about to serve.

you watch the arena's big teleprompter with the rest of the spectators as the cameras pan to bokuto.

he has that look on his face–confident and happy playing the sport that runs through his veins. his hand crashes down onto the ball once. wham!

twice. blam!

when the ball comes back up, he grips it between his hands. it's evident even through the screen how his arms tense and pulse. it's like he's revving up.

as everyone hangs off the edge of their seats and keep their eyes glued in anticipation to the broadcasting of bokuto holding that unmistakable combo of blue and yellow–it's impossible to ignore how the ends of his hands glint and reflect the bright overhead lights.

colors of all kinds twitch in excitement against the leather and the star player quickly glances down at the ball, sure, but most definitely also at the intricate art you so graciously blessed his nails with. bokuto's lips crack a smile.

then he's tossing the volleyball up. a loud and powerful smack reverberates throughout the arena. in the blink of an eye the ball whizzes past two of the opposite team's players and the crowd explodes once again as the ball is now rolling on the outskirts of the court across the net.

your boyfriend's chest swells with pride, and his carefully manicured finger darts to point over you in the stands. you cheer even louder for him as he beams a tooth-filled smile your way.

💬 kuroppiii  ─ “ oh and i forgot to point out that most of these designs are short and with minimal charms so they don't get in the way of a volleyball player ' s , well ... volleyball playing ! short nail - ers rise up ! ”

[kuroppiii]

  cuteness aggression ᵕ̈       boyfie!timeskip!bokuto kōtarō       x gn reader ˎˊ˗

⋮⋮ ˒ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ 𖥻 ⿻ : your boyfriend is quite ⋮⋮  literally too cute in the mornings

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8:25 am. both you and bokuto have the day off.

you're leaning against the kitchen counter, one of bokuto's shirts loosely hanging off of your frame. as your thumb instinctively scrolls through your feed, the bubbling of hot water brewing for your morning drink sounds off next to you.

you're vaguely aware of the steam drifting up from the top of the machine when your eyes land on a post from an official msby account.

it was video where they had bokuto running around the msby locker room interviewing his teammates. the questions were along the lines of “favorite point you’ve won”, “court position you would try for a day”, “how do you wear your kneepads off court”, yadayadayada—

the questions didn’t really matter to you at the current moment. what caught your attention, of course, was your lovely boyfriend.

you watched his bright eyes as he excitedly talked to the camera and as they were trained on his teammates while he intently listened to their responses.

the same eyes that light up whenever he sees you, without fail. or the ones that glowed a warm amber when the afternoon sun hits them just right. ones you’ve seen on countless nights as bokuto lies on top of you with his chin softly resting on your chest, as he looks up at your face and his eyes dart over each and every feature on your face in utmost admiration.

and in the video he also smiles—a toothy and hearty smile where it’s so wide that little dimples appear at the sides of his face and some of his bottom teeth peek out from behind his bottom lip. his lips are rosy and full of life, just like him. and only you would know how soft they are, too, and the exact feeling of how they stretch into a content grin against your own lips when you kiss. it’s a smile you could never grow tired of.

everything about him is so charming. he’s adorable. some days you wish you could hide him from the world and keep him and his cuteness all to yourself.

and suddenly the urge just hits you—to hold him and hug him and smother him with affection. to cup his face in your hands and squish his cheeks so you can plant a big kiss on his lips. to nip the tip of his nose just to hopefully incite his laugh that brings music to your ears.

and guess what? you can do exactly that, right at this instant.

completely neglecting your brewing drink and leaving your phone laying flat on the countertop, you shuffle your way back through the apartment to you and bokuto’s shared bedroom.

you peek your head in and see he’s still out cold. the sunlight makes its way through the window blinds to cast shapes on your boyfriends bare chest, exposed by the sheets that he’s shoved down to his lower torso in his sleep.

a ray of light falls on his face, where his eyes are closed, his eyelashes brush against the tops his cheeks, and his mouth hangs open as he sleeps in and snores away.

the black and gray streaks of his hair are rendered messy and tussled as his head sinks into the pillow under it.

the other day you read about the phenomenon of, “cuteness aggression: desires to squeeze, crush, pinch, or even bite an object of our affection. scientists think it is a way we cope with intense positive emotions.”

yup. now you totally get it.

you approach his side of the bed and crawl on top of him, brushing your hands against his chest as you lean down to immediately start peppering his face in kisses. surely he’d wake up, and although you knew the previous night’s practice had taken a lot out of him and he deserved to sleep in for a little longer… the urge. the urge to gather him up in your arms with all the love in the world was simply just too strong.

his eyes not yet open, but his hands now moving to blindly search for your waist, his voice is groggy and rough as he mumbles, “this is an awesome way to start off my day.”

you let up with the face kisses for a moment and fight back a giggle as bokuto blinks one eye awake to get a good look at you first thing as he wakes up, “mornin’ gorgeous.”

too cute. butterflies fly around in your stomach while, firmly but gently, your hands go to hold his head in place as you resume to kiss him all over even more.

“what’s the occasion, baby?” he asks amidst being attacked by your displays of affection, his hands playing with the hem of his shirt on you.

“nothin’, just missed you,” you say between kisses, softly and just barely above a whisper.

“well i’m right here,” he smiles before stretching himself out under you, letting out a small whine as his body comes to before the day properly starts.

as he does this, you tap a finger on his nose and laugh when his face scrunches up in reaction, “kō, you look real cute in the morning, you know that?”

a sound of protest escapes from his throat as his arms wrap around you and he rolls you both over. now he hovers over you, and those pretty eyes gaze down at you. if only you could swim in those eyes and all the love they carry for you, forever.

but bokuto shifts so he can kiss you, and kiss you deep. when you part, you feel your heartbeat is racing and that maybe you don’t need caffeine this morning to wake up after all. not when your boyfriend is bokuto kōtarō, who brings something so inexplicably fulfilling to your life with each day you start waking up to him and his cute bedhead—his cute everything.

“not as much as you are all the time, cutie,” bokuto lazily argues and you lightheartedly roll your eyes with a small scoff.

now it’s his turn to “cope with intense positive emotions”, as you find yourself getting smothered with love—his love—in the messy sheets of your bed at around 9 in the morning.

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last updated : july 22 , 2024

[kuroppiii]

   third gym as    🍼 and 🥖🥕🦴 ᵕ̈         third gym incorrect         quotes ˎˊ˗

⋮⋮ ˒ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ 𖥻 ⿻ : user @ikmaizu​ says ... ⋮⋮  “ our friend group has mega  ⋮⋮  third gym vibes ”

📋 content       ♡ # 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 🎱       ♡ # 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴

🧺 extensions ⋮⋮  part two。

🧸 directory  ‹ ✩  like what you read ? check out more of my blog !  •ᴗ•

💬 kuroppiii ─ “ here are some incorrect quotes based on actual things my friends and i have texted to each other ... yeah , deadass . ”

،   私と   ✧   男の子    🌱 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝘀 ...

🔉 🍼﹒and﹒🥖🥕🦴

    /mē and THǝ bois/ noun

     the group chat among four best friends; a      space in which it’s normal to be unhinged.      "𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 🍼𝘢𝘯𝘥🥖🥕🦴 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵.“

،   男の子   ✧   に会う    🌱 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝘀 ...

   .* ∅ º  🍼  𝗕𝗢𝗞𝗕𝗢𝗞 𝗔𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗞𝗨𝗧𝗢,,

  *◌   . ☆  🥖 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗔𝗦 𝗔𝗞𝗔𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗜,, 

  . º⋆ 🥕 𝟭𝗨𝗣𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗔,,

   ♡ ˙ 。  º ∘  * 🦴    𝗠.𝗖. 𝗔𝗦 𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗢,, 

  ଘ akaashi        i’m getting chipotle

    ଘ tsukishima          you’re annoying

ଘ akaashi      yes i know

    ଘ tsukishima          bring. me. some.

   ଘ kurō         TSUKISHIMA I LOVE YOU

ଘ tsukishima      i know

   ଘ tsukishima        who doesn’t

    ଘ kurō          oh shit i had bedhead the         other day but didn’t know         it lmao

ଘ kurō     idk what that says about me

        ଘ kurō              if my hair is always             unkept or if it just looks             ok with whatever

 ଘ bokuto        DID I HAVE A GROWTHSPURT?      FUCK YEAH! YOU ALL ARE      TINY NOW COMPARED TO ME

        ଘ kurō              calm down your height             gained inches not your             dick, don’t be cocky

ଘ bokuto      MY DICK DOESNT NEED     TO GROW MORE

                 ଘ akaashi                      I—

   ଘ bokuto         i just woke up

         ଘ tsukishima              i hate clowns

       ଘ akaashi             i have no photos of kurō             that are “rare” because he            didnt ride on the freaking bus

ଘ kurō        I’M RARE ALL ON MY OWN

ଘ akaashi       should i join debate

       ଘ bokuto              no you shouldn’t 

  ଘ akaashi        ok good

         ଘ bokuto               THAT WAS A DEBATE,              YOU FAILED

  ଘ tsukishima        imaging having       LIGHT MODE ON

         ଘ bokuto               FUCK OFF

    ଘ akaashi         how was everyone’s day

ଘ kuroo      i want more smoothie

        ଘ kurō             but i finished the rest of             the tropical frozen fruit mix

   ଘ kurō         disappointment strikes me        in the most niche of places

ଘ tsukishima      shush

          ଘ kurō                ok

    ଘ akaashi          weed smells bad

ଘ akaashi      people smoke it at the     ski resort i go to

         ଘ tsukishima               i hope you get high,              like second hand

    ଘ akaashi          i-

          ଘ akaashi                wow thanks

ଘ bokuto        IM GOING TO FUCKING RIOT

     ଘ bokuto            THEY GAVE ME FUCKING          SUGAR FREE REDBULL

 ଘ bokuto      I DO NOT HAVE WINGS 🤬🤬🤬

[kuroppiii]

  third gym as   🍼 and 🥖🥕🦴 ᵕ̈        third gym incorrect        quotes ( pt. two ) ˎˊ˗

⋮⋮ ˒ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ 𖥻 ⿻ : user @ikmaizu​ says ... ⋮⋮  “ i am once again asking for  ⋮⋮  3rd gym gc part two ”

📋 content      ♡ # 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 🎱      ♡ # 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴

🧺 extensions ⋮⋮  part one。

🧸 directory  ‹ ✩  like what you read ? check out more of my blog !  •ᴗ•

💬 kuroppiii ─ “ here are more incorrect quotes based on conversations my friends and i have exchanged since the last post . this time , focused on interactions between pairs ! ”

،   私と   ✧   男の子    🌱 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝘀 ...

🔉 🍼﹒and﹒🥖🥕🦴

   /mē and THǝ bois/ noun

    the group chat among four best friends; a     space in which it’s normal to be unhinged.     "𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 🍼𝘢𝘯𝘥🥖🥕🦴 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵.“

،   男の子   ✧   に会う    🌱 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝘀 ...

  .* ∅ º  🍼  𝗕𝗢𝗞𝗕𝗢𝗞 𝗔𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗞𝗨𝗧𝗢,,

 *◌   . ☆  🥖 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗔𝗦 𝗔𝗞𝗔𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗜,,

 . º⋆ 🥕 𝟭𝗨𝗣𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗔,,

 ♡ ˙ 。  º ∘  * 🦴    𝗠.𝗖. 𝗔𝗦 𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗢,,

  ଘ akaashi       im not a bold person

         ଘ kurō             𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈

       ଘ kurō            now you are

           ଘ kurō                 ok but pigstep is                kighkey a banger tho

   ଘ akaashi        it really is

      ଘ kurō          *video of him in his minecraft          world playing it on a jukebox          in the middle of the nether          and the paper doll model in          the corner of his screen is          crouching dancing*

           ଘ kurō                like are you hearing this

     ଘ kurō         damn idk who lena raine         is but they really went off         with this one

  ଘ akaashi      *tiktok of “who lives, who dies,      who tells your story” from       hamilton narrating what it’s like      to beat the ender dragon in a      minecraft world then finally having      to leave that world behind since      you’ve accomplished it’s main goal*

        ଘ akaashi             👁👄👁             💧     💧

  ଘ akaashi       tears because of the mc tiktok

            ଘ kurō                 WTF AKAASHI

     ଘ kurō          IM SO SAD RIGHT NOW

                    ଘ akaashi                         IT WAS SO SAD

            ଘ kurō                 NO

 ଘ kurō     BECAUSE WE NEED TO     BEAT THE WITHER

   ଘ kurō        SO HA JOKES ON YOU

   ଘ akaashi        like i will run out of japan

ଘ kurō      then get japan restocked

     ଘ kurō         wait no that’s not         what you meant

  *picture of akaashi*

        ଘ bokuto             AKAASHI SERVED WTF OMG             SHHSJSHSJSGS. HE CALLED             ME INSECURE IN 17             DIFFERENT LANGUAGES

      ଘ bokuto           my purpose in life is to confuse           and annoy akaashi ✨💖🧚‍♂️🥰

           ଘ akaashi                *to bokuto, unprompted*                 i will give you answers to                the homework

 ଘ bokuto      AGAAAHIIII

       ଘ kurō            HM ?? ? ??

   ଘ bokuto        i spelt it wrong

            ଘ bokuto                 shit

         ଘ bokuto              hhhhhh

ଘ kurō      oH WAIT AKAASHI?

               ଘ bokuto                   yeah 😔

      ଘ kurō          *video of bts jungkook dancing           to “rock with you” by michael           jackson instrumental*

ଘ kurō     hehehehehe i like this video

            ଘ tsukishima                 i also like that video

ଘ kurō     *posts the pictures he took     in the mirror while on call     with the rest of 3rd gym*

         ଘ tsukishima              that’s what you were doing

   ଘ kurō         yeahh

   ଘ kurō         i win

ଘ tsukishima     no me

         ଘ kurō               no u 😔

    ଘ tsukishima         i win

           ଘ kurō                 you win ☺️

 ଘ tsukishima      no, it’s your birthday

   ଘ tsukishima        i win 😌

             ଘ kurō                   jfksjfksngks

   ଘ tsukishima        JFK?!?!?!🤯

         ଘ kurō               NO I DINT MEAN               TO DO THAT

           ଘ tsukishima                i wonder if they’ll spell                ur name right on the diploma

     ଘ kurō          I SURE DAMN HOPE SO

       ଘ tsukishima            kufō

           ଘ tsukishima                kurō

             𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗺𝗮_𝗸 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮 𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁

                         𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱

 ଘ bokuto      AKAAAAAASSSSSHHHHHIIIII