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Happy birthday to my beloved hinata shoyo 💗💖💗💌

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You’ve seen farmer Hinata now get ready for retired rockstar Kageyama 🥕🌾🥃🎸

A little AU im working on

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Timeskip Iwaizumi (brushes test)

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You can fly even higher 🐦‍⬛

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"This fic is literally just porn, why do you care about the quality of the editing" unfortunately, both my brain and my dick have strong opinions about verb tenses.

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Three beasts, born under a rainbow wing

Happy pride! Feel free to use these as icons.

[Commissions open, DM me to inquire or order directly from my ko-fi!]

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Art of my favourite gays for pride month. I love they. Happy pride and stuff.

Decided that since I broke the ice posting art for Iwaoi week I will probably start posting my art more. (It’ll be like 97.2% Iwaoi/Iwa/Oikawa stuff. Just saying.)

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tsukki no!!!! they’re impervious to knowledge!!!!!!

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tananoya are always there for each other. always

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The Pokémon AU no one asked for but I needed.

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Tobio didn’t make fun of shoyo when he said he was a ball boy bc he fully supports his boyfriend’s wrongs.

also bc he would have done the exact same thing.

He would sneak into a camp uninvited, he would go to Brazil just to learn and get better at the sport. He’s just as driven, just as dedicated he simply had more opportunities. As in the chance to start playing vb and working towards his goals earlier.

I know the whole natural talent vs hard work discourse in this fandom gets tired so I’d like to avoid talking about it further but I still wonder how do so many people underestimate how dedicated Kageyama is to volleyball

when this is him

I do think the fandom is aware that kageyama is a volleyball freak but many don’t see him as inspiring in the same way they view characters like Hinata or Oikawa because his story isn’t told through an underdog perspective.

He succeeds really young and continues to succeed even bigger which often gets read as being handed things on a silver platter rather than perseverance.

In contrast we see oikawa struggle “for longer” he doesn’t make it to nationals, he doesn’t get everything he desires. So the audience feel for him, they project onto him. They admire him for “working harder” precisely because he doesn’t get to win until the very end.

Kageyama gets to Nationals, he becomes an Olympian at 19, wins countless time with his team. He even get to achieve his dreams of becoming Japan’s best duo with hinata when Iwaoi could never (I’m joking but not really)

seriously tho tobio’s success shouldn’t make his story any less compelling than Oikawa’s especially since they are basically two sides of the same coins. if you think oikawa’s arc is amazingly done? well…

More importantly the same qualities that people admire tooru so much for are traits tobio carries as well : they are both resilient, passionate, determined etc etc

Yes tobio has an advantage of playing vb since he was basically 0 years old but he also had a very challenging childhood, went though so much isolation and rejections, from not having anyone to keep up with him to losing his support system to his teammates abandoning him but he never once became discouraged or thought about giving up.

He always shows up at the gym to practice every single time despite EVERYTHING he went through.

It’s only a fair to note that Oikawa had his own kind of privilege. He always had his childhood friend by his side and never experienced the same kind of loneliness tobio did.

Kageyama’s serves are so amazing and that’s because it’s one of the few skills he could practice completely on his own. He became so good at serving because he didn’t have anyone to practice everything else with.

Oikawa also is naturally charismatic which makes it easier for him to communicate and connect with any of his teammates… a huge advantage for a setter and that’s something Kageyama inherently lacked. He had to work hard to develop those skills.

I could go on bc I do enjoy oikawa and kageyama dynamic a lot but I’ve talked too much already so here’s my favorite official art of tobio to ever exist

“kageyama who can afford to look up at the sky even in the extreme cold” FURUDATE LOVES HIM SM

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Synopsis: In a world that forbid their love, Iwaizumi and y/n can't help but bend the rules

┊ Historical au

*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:

In those days, love between two men was seen as a grave sin-especially when both came from wealthy families. To be caught in such a relationship could cost a man everything: his status, his name, and even his life.

One boy sat beneath a tree, far from the village, hidden in the quiet of the woods. He waited with bated breath, heart aching with hope.

Suddenly, a hand touched his shoulder. Startled, he turned around-but as soon as he saw who it was, his fear vanished.

"You came..." he whispered, smiling despite himself.

"Of course I did," the other replied softly, returning the smile. A single rose rested in his hand. "I'd never let a chance to see you pass me by."

He offered the rose, and Y/N took it gently.

"It’s beautiful… thank you."

They looked at one another, and for a long moment, they simply stood there, smiling.

Then they kissed-slowly, tenderly. Y/N’s lips were sweet from a candy he'd just eaten.

It had been so long since they had touched. Every meeting had to be carefully planned, kept secret. No one could ever know.

Their love was theirs alone-hidden, sacred, and forbidden.

But all good things come to an end. As they parted ways, neither could help but steal one last look over their shoulder.

At home, they said nothing. They couldn't.

Their secret lasted for months. It was perfect-until one day, one of Iwaizumi’s suitors followed him.

She was furious. He had turned her away, and she couldn’t understand why. So she followed him-quiet as a shadow-until she saw them.

She saw the way he smiled.

He had never smiled at her like that.

"Why him?" she muttered. "Why not me?"

She returned to Iwaizumi’s house in tears-they were false-it was just an act. With sobs and trembling hands, she told his family what she had witnessed.

They were stunned. Shocked. Ashamed.

"How could our son…?" they asked to themselves.

When Iwaizumi came home, they locked him in his room. He tried to escape, but it was no use.

Later on, his mother came to him, the girl at her side.

"You’ll marry her," she said coldly. "She’s a good match. This is what’s best for us."

She didn’t wait for his reply. She simply left.

She didn’t see the betrayal in his eyes, or the way he recoiled from the very idea.

He wanted to warn Y/N. To run. But he was trapped. Right now, he hated everything.

How could his own family do this to him?

Days passed. The wedding approached. He knew he couldn’t escape. But he could try something else.

It was darker. But he couldn’t live without Y/N. The pain would be too great.

The day came. The guests were dressed in their finest. They were smiling, hiding the rot in their hearts.

Iwaizumi wore a fake smile too-until he saw him.

Y/N stood across the room. Of course he was there. He was of noble blood, and all the elite had been invited.

Their eyes met.

They said nothing, but they didn’t have to.

He wanted to run to him. To kiss him. But he couldn’t.

The time seemed to have stop. However it didn't and it was already time.

It was time to exchange their vows.

Iwaizumi broke the eye contact and turned to look at the girl who would become his wife. She was radiant, glowing with joy.

He felt sick.

Everyone sat down. Everyone, except his father, who stood beside him.

This was his chance.

He looked at Y/N one last time… then turned, snatched his father’s sword, and drove it into his own chest.

Gasps echoed through the hall. No one moved-except for Y/N.

He ran to him and caught him before he could hit the floor.

"Why…?" he asked, voice cracking with grief.

"I can’t live without you," Iwaizumi whispered. "You’re the only one I’ve ever loved."

He managed a weak smile, and lifted a trembling hand to Y/N’s cheek. His fingers brushed his skin-but then his strength gave out.

Y/N broke down. Sobbing, lost, he took the sword from his lover chest and turned it on himself.

A moment later, he too was gone.

They died together. And perhaps, in death, they finally found peace.

This was their love story.

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My bad it's been really long but I had no inspiration, I was thinking of maybe doing a Yakuza au next but it'll depends, you can still ask in our ask box :)

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Mehehheehehehehehehhehehehehehe

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husband!kageyama who loves to cuddle you after his shower so you can trace and feel his muscles underneath his shirt. his face is on your chest with a little pout and your legs are wrapped around his long torso.

he looks up at you from time to time with eyes that slightly plead for a kiss on his lips, tugging on your sleeve.

the more you touch him, it keeps the flame for his competitive streak going and the less you touch him, he knows he has to extend his workout a little so you can be all over him once more.

kageyama who loves your touch after a shower to refresh himself even more.

kageyama my karasuno fine shyt…. i got the last kageyama keychain at a store yesterday!! who else cheered !!!! | twt: @/akaaiholic

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early to bed and early to rise leaves a man so fucked up that he dies