there was only two things. a piece of paper, and a black rose. ❝be careful of black roses❞ + | parents guidance is advised. [ but don't read this with your parents that'll just be awkward dhsjsj this is a warning for 'such' contents ]
Bokuto makes eye contact with him and he sees it. The look he gets when he knows he's the best. Akaashi envy's that look so much because this is the Bokuto that makes him want to be better. Makes him want to set for him. Makes him want to be as good as him. It's the look that drives him to practice at home for hours...
random stranger: how did you get my number? bokuto: oh I just changed the last number of my phone number ㅡ Miko. mostly fluffy, a little angst side ships: kuroken and tsukkiyama
"No... Akaashi, don't. Stop. You're drunk..." "So it's you..." "Akaashi... Please, I don't.. I don't want you to..." "Don't worry, I want this." "I know... I hope. But I want to remember this..." "Why...? I'm just your a guy you know for few weeks. If you let me... this can be just a drunk one night stand...." "No. I...
Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also...
