bluefall-

Someone just told me to be a mummy for Halloween and idk if I should be laughing or not 

--skywalkering

@ -BLUEFALL  
          	  
          	  I'll let you pick my Halloween costume if you let me wrap you up—
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bluefall-

@--skywalkering 
          	  
          	  that doesn’t make anything better—
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--skywalkering

@-BLUEFALL   
          	  
          	  Eh? Why though? C'mon, you'll be my favourite mummy! 
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--skywalkering

it had been a while since sora had trolled her best friend . sitting in front of her desk with her eyes narrowed , sora seemed to be deep in thought , almost as though she was plotting something incredibly serious . then again , with that serious look she had on her face , what would anyone expect ? It seemed like she really was planning on plotting something . 
          
          and then she finally came up with something .
          
          standing in front of akira with a deadpanned expression , sora cleared her throat before speaking up .
          
          " I like oikawa . " 

2AMPOUTS

░ SOMETHING   MEATY   FOR   THE   MAIN
          ░ COURSE   /   THAT'S   A   FINE   LOOKING
          ░ HIGH   HORSE   !
          ✃ ┄ ┄ ┄ ┄ ┄ ✁ ┄ ┄ ┄ ┄ ┄ ✃ ┄ ┄ 
          
            it   had   been   a   rather   tiring   day   for   the   captain   of   senshin's   volleyball   team   .   after   all   ,   their   little   practice   match   with   aoba   johsai's   team   dragged   out   longer   than   he   originally   thought   it   would   .   but   then   again   ,   he   supposed   there   was   no   room   for   complaints   since   his   team   /   did   /   come   out   as   the   winners   (   though   just   barely   )   .   anyway   ,   he   was   in   desperate   need   of   some   water   ,   &&   chose   to   exit   the   gym   &&   search   for   the   water   fountain   .   a   few   of   his   team   members   found   it   odd   since   they   had   bottles   of   water   there   ,   but   didn't   question   his   actions   .
          
            at   first   ,   the   five   foot   six   male's   pace   was   slow   &&   sluggish   ;   his   exhaustion   was   obvious   .   but   it   slowly   got   faster   until   he   was   nearly   speed   -   walking   down   the   hallway   ,   the   sound   of   his   sneakers   hitting   the   floor   echoing   throughout   the   halls   .   he   came   to   a   sudden   stop   when   reaching   the   corner   ,   bending   over   as   his   hands   rested   on   his   legs   .   breathe   —   he   couldn't   breathe   !   he   was   gasping   ,   &&   mentally   telling   himself   he   needed   to   calm   down   &&   get   to   the   fountain   .   but   why   did   he   feel   like   he   was   suffocating   ?   why   was   he   getting   a   sharp   pain   in   his   chest   ,   almost   as   if   someone   was   stabbing   him   with   a   butcher   knife   repeatedly   ??

2AMPOUTS

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he   didn't   understand   ,   but   knew   this   wasn't   good   .   whatever   this   feeling   was   nearly   costed   his   team   the   game   since   it   proved   to   be   an   interference   in   how   well   he   could   play   .   he   needed   to   get   his   shit   together   !   he   needed   this   —   whatever   '   this   '   is   —   to   stop   !   stop   ,   stop   ,   stop   —
            
              keiji   hadn't   realized   he   was   literally   on   the   floor   on   his   knees   &&   hands   until   the   sound   of   someone's   voice   snapped   him   back   to   reality   .   however   ,   he   only   moved   his   head   upwards   slightly   ,   his   taupe   brown   bangs   casting   a   shadow   over   his   worn   out   ,   asparagus   green   hues   .   ❝   what   ..   ?   ❞   was   the   only   word   that   came   out   ,   albeit   in   a   raspy   voice   .
            
            ; THIS IS LONG I'M SORRY
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M3THCATZ

“ hey ! what the hell was that ,  in the last
          game ?! no way you recieved like that on
          purpose .. ! ”
          
          /    ;)

bluefall-

@russianspikes 
            
            akira gave the other an expressionless face , while also tilting his to the side . received like that on purpose ? surely he was just helping defend , so this made him question his skills . 
            
            “ i’m sure i did ? what did you see ? ” akira was curious , he let his eyes wonder on the other male . especially to have him yell at his face , however , the first year couldn’t help but emit a small chuckle . he still sucked on offense but he was showing a great increase in his receives and overall defense . maybe those extra practices with watari & iwaizumi were worth it . 
            
            // >;)))
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hangmcn

aobajosai had just finished an 
          official match —  not with nekoma ,
          it was a differnt school that 
          obviously didn ' t have enough 
          experience .  they played good —
          but in the end ,  one team just had 
          more on their side .  now it was
          aobajosai ' s  turn to sit in the 
          bleachers ,  victory still buzzing 
          through them . it was about 
          ten minutes into the next game 
          when a shorter brunette ,  his 
          lip quivering ,  approached the 
          other .  his face growing red ,  he 
          shyly held out a small clipboard 
          with a paper on it . it had a few 
          words on it in neat handwriting —
          
          “ your blocks were amazing ! 
          you played incredibly, all of you
          at aobajosai. ” 
          
          ;   dude this sucks booty,, bye

hangmcn

(  @bluefall-   ) 
            
            kaori studied the boys lips as they 
            moved ; it seemed off that he wasn't
            looking akira in they eyes . he made a 
            face of concentration — almost a bit
            of frustration — either he was listening
            way too hard , or trying to read the 
            other ' s lips .
            the boy nodded ,  a small noise coming 
            from him .  flipping the notepad back over ,  kaori wrote something else
            down .
            “ i play as libero . my name is kaori
            hitotsuyanagi , its very nice to meet
            you ! ”
            he handed the other boy the notepad
            and pen — then , struck with a 
            realization ,  pointed toward his ears .
            then , held to fingers up across each 
            other ,  forming an  ' x . ' 
            
            ;  your response was great, hush 000:<
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bluefall-

AH i feel bad , i didn’t give a long enough response — the next one will be long >:000
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bluefall-

@shynekomas 
            
            the quiet male simply fluttered his eyelashes in confusion and curiosity . who was this person ? now that he looked a little closer he seemed to have a familiar school jersey . nekoma . glancing at the clipboard , he was lost in thought . his blocks were amazing ? they seemed lacking , even with blocking a few spikes . maybe he should ask mattsun later on how he did . akira’s lips curled into a small grin , he was told to smile softly to others to seem nicer , 
            
            “ ah thank you , nekoma right ? what position do you play ... however , your face feels really familiar . ”
            
            // SHUT this isn’t booty , it’s rlly good ! >:))
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twistedetective

/            wow ur akshually online wow

twistedetective

/        bitch u'll lose
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bluefall-

@twistedetective 
            
            // you rlly want a smack down huh
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2AMPOUTS

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          ◜ CHRISTMAS   -   THEMED
          COMFORT   FLUFF   . ◞
          ⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝⏝
          
          ෴    ❝   you   know   ..   it's
          still   hard   to   really   process
          that   i   get   to   see   it   snow
          every   winter   .   ❞   the   usually
          lazy   —   yet   currently   rather
          solemn   —   captain   muttered   ,
          gaze   directed   up   at   the   cloudy
          sky   .
          
          
          ; oshit here we go. bb is about
          to take a trip down memory lane
          and share something.