❝i've been in love with you for three years, bokuto, and i never risked myself for telling you the truth. instead, i only uttered denial statements. i might be stupid, a coward, or might be smart, i don't know.❞ ― lowercase intended

iwaizumi had his heart broken and decided to go home. oikawa thought he could make him feel home again.

"fuck who was that other person?!" "eh what person?" "...we had a threesome last night." － in which kageyama and hinata were too drunk to know what they were doing, ended up having a threesome and forget who the third person was on the next morning.

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 ]

for a boy who suffers colorblindness, bokuto sure finds akaashi keiji interesting. highest rank #592 in fanfiction - 8/28/2016