#teenage athletes

[jpf-sydney]

Haikyu!! Part 2, episodes 14-25 [DVD]

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In the wake of the blistering practice match against the Nekoma High School team, the Karasuno High School volleyball squad digs in and vows to bring their game up another level. Prior to the arrival of the new freshmen, the general belief was that Karasuno's day in the sun was over, but while the ongoing rivalry between Hinata and Kageyama has inspired everyone to push themselves even further, there's still a lot of friction that's ultimately slowing down their game.

Shelf: 778.77 HAI 1-2 (@ video section) Haikyu!!. [Season 1], Part 2, Episodes 14-25. director Susumu Mitsunaka.

Collingwood, Vic. : Madman Entertainment, 2016. 2 DVDs (300 min.) : sound, colour, 12 cm.

Title from container. Originally broadcast in Japan as a television program in 2014. DVD eyxtras on disc 2: Textless opening -- Textless closing. Animation produced by Production I.G. DVD (Region 4, PAL); aspect ratio (16:9); Japanese soundtrack in Dolby Digital 2.0. Soundtrack in Japanese. Optional English subtitles.

[smimon]

Käärijätober day 3: Tiny

En oo mikää korsto eli lontooks no biggie mut voit odottaa mult suurii

Mitä pienempää koiraa sitä suurempaa suuta mä mielummi nostan volumia ku oon suu kii

[lover-of-mine]

I know no one gives a fuck about Oliver's actual ability to play basketball but the way he handles the ball, it's not the way someone playing it for fun or who tried to learn for a part plays, he actually knows how to play and I saw about 10 pictures and a video and I feel like I'm gonna die and when the episode drops I might have a stroke.

[ringneckedpheasant]

interested in disco elysium fic now but only because I want to cut harry open with a scalpel & examine his internalized homophobia

[cruzdelcastillo]

photos by Sophie Klampferer 🎀

[deadsportyguys]

My very first execution

When I was in the second year of high school, I had my first “execution” as a punishment at the sports centre in my city. Three days a week I had my tennis training there with guys from other schools. Most of them were students at local sports schools, so they were stronger and more professional in this sport than I was.

The execution was carried out in the locker room of the sports centre, which also included shower cells. Under the ceiling of the locker, there was a thick beam, over which the rope loops or nooses dangled.

There were six boys in each team in each training or drill session. The boys in the lost team were punished by the rivals via noose hanging. Of course, none of us was really killed this way. Most of us were just hung for 30 seconds to 1 minute, a short while after we passed out. A few super athletic and well-trained guys could be hung for almost 2 minutes, and that was extremely risky to do!

I had my first hanging punishment as my team lost to the rival guys, just by 2 points! But the rule is the rule. We had to face our punishment.

(The locker in the sports centre looked like the two images above, generated by AI)

There were only three loops or nooses available every time. So our team was divided into two groups for this execution. With our team captain Rory and an experienced player, Bob, I was ordered to be hung with them in the first shot. The other teammates were ordered to wait outside the locker.

I walked into the locker with Rory and Bob, then stood in front of the three nooses dangling from the ceiling. The rival boys ordered us to take off our vests and T-shirts, fully exposing our lean and toned upper bodies. They laid their hands on our left chest to check how fast our hearts were beating. Then, we stepped onto the three gym steps beneath the nooses. The rival boys tied our hands behind our backs and put the nooses over our necks. Then, I felt like I was going to die like a hero going back home!

Rory had a well sculpted pecs and abs. The rival team captain clutch Rory’s left chest and teased his left nipple, which was small and in brown colour, saying: “What a beautiful milk point!” Suddenly, the gym steps were removed under our feet…

As I was suddenly suspended in the air, I was strikingly relieved from my fear, as I couldn’t feel any suffocation as I had expected. I was suddenly stroked by a sense of sexual euphoria, then my sight blurred and disappeared. Then a wild dream like a ferocious earthquake passed in my head and then disappeared. When I woke up again, I was already lying on the floor with Rory and Bob. All of us produced a small web spot on our boxers!

The rival guys said we were hung for 40 seconds. We all violently twitched in the air and then started kicking our legs. Bob even kicked off his left trainer!

But none of us three had any consciousness of our struggles after we were KO. Also, there were sounds seemingly squeezed from our throats when we were gasping on the nooses. The rival boys said these sounds were so sexy!

As Rory, Bob and I walked into the shower room, the other three teams were ready for their executions. We didn't see their execution process as we were showering. When we came out of the shower, we saw those three guys were lying on the floor with their shorts and boxers soaked with urines and semen. I was sure they were conscious then, but still gradually restoring their awareness from the “sleep”.

Since then, I started welcoming this method of punishment. It was always a hot moment to worship my mates' athletic bodies and faces!

[chatdae]

love how the older skaters in the senior division give Yurio encouragement and that each time it pisses Yurio off. JJ is intentionally condescending so that makes sense, but with Viktor and Yuuri they're not even being condescending. Yurio's just dialed in on being a hater... and i love that for him <3

[newyorkthegoldenage]

Police Athletic League (PAL) team on the subway, Brooklyn, June 25, 1949.

Photo: Angelo Rizzuto via LoC

[boybasher]

[alexbbbest]

A must-read for women, refuse to be ashamed

[devilfruitdyke]

this dynamic between me and my teacher is getting really funny

[killadelphias]

what i really want is a work out partner who isn't someone i already know or from my current circle. like a personal trainer, but i show up the first meeting with a written list of Rules because i'm such a neurotic control freak i want the situation to be clear. like "we're not doing this, don't say this to me, etc. etc." like they can show me techniques and offer ideas for what i'm trying to work on BUT i hate that pep talk motivational shit. absolutely not. it's grating to me. truly a kinetic purpose only. i don't like "wellness" culture. i want someone who works out professionally to do that alongside me. no agenda. i don't want someone whose goal is to "push me" like leave me alone. how do you use this machine. cool. go on the one next to me. we're doing this activity. we're doing it together. help me figure out suggested exercise options for this body part. we don't have to talk to each other much. this is my ideal. something's very wrong with me but i don't give a shit.

[willx-murray]

felt cute, might delete x

[retropopcult]

"Training table, Eastern High School." Photographed November 1923 in Washington, D.C. 

[deadsportyguys]

Currently, I am finishing an album on DeviantArt. It's a story about the heroic death of a teen spy. His friends at school had no idea about his identity until his coffin was carried into the hallway at the school gymnasium.

[babydarkstar]

ppl who draw gideon nav as a butch w a stomach and acne scars……..blessed and your soul will be rewarded in this lifetime and many others