❝𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 ❞ ┌─────── ∘°❉°∘ ───────┐ a valentine's special short series ships: ⚜ | kuroken ⚜ | bokuaka ...
it was the first day of lockdown due to coronavirus and school and volleyball practice were canceled until further notice. boredom would be the death of Bokuto and so he started bombarding his underclassman and setter, Akaashi, with some random messages. ───────── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───────── a random bokuaka chat...
Sakusa Kiyoomi sat alone on table 17 as people started gathering at the dance floor. He frowned at the sight and took his glass of champagne that became his sole company throughout the night until a stranger with pissed-blonde hair decided to change that. ≫ ───── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ───── ≪ some short sakuatsu to relieve...
"Uncle Kuroo?" Kentarou asked beside him as they were playing some video games he used to play before when he was younger. He was currently taking care of the kid because of the emergency meeting Akaashi had on its day off. He hummed in response as they continued playing. "What is love for you?" He stopped and looked...
"Pa, what is love for you?" He looked at his 7-year-old son who was staring at him with those curious dark blue eyes. He looked outside the window and saw the moon shining so brightly, taking him back to his younger years when falling in love. "Love is like the moon, it has its phases." "Phases?" "𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙤�...
𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙨. 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙨. 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙗𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨. 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨. 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙨. a world where permanent marks on your body also appear on the body of your soulmate at the age of 13. Akaashi Keiji, as young as 8, stopped believing in soulmates when things turn downhill with...