fawnforlali
art, fleeting summers, and the unexpected shades of love
All you wanted was a unique answer - something beyond the predictable reds and pinks - because as an artist, there was always more to it than simply that. With a looming art competition and a stubborn creative block, you set out to find a new perspective. In the midst of your search, you meet the ever-charming Kuroo - volleyball captain, provocation expert, and a menace when it came to giving straight answers. As the months pass until the art competition, you start to wonder: could love be confined to a single colour? Maybe love could never be a colour.
Or maybe, you don't need an answer at all.
(also found on ao3)