need to dump this here for #ushiiwa, a parallel to my take on oihina's brazil fling i have yet to write still
iwaizumi and ushijima sit side by side, hand in hand in the stall nearest to the glass wall of the place's entrance. the former is busy reading a book, holding it with—
—his other hand; whereas the latter, busy watching the former whilst occasionally sipping on his cup of macchiato.
contemplating whether or not he should voice the thought that has been bugging his mind since, well, last week: the day they agreed to meet for yet again another—
—casual hangout. he would say study session, but he knew iwaizumi pertained to times such as this as hanging out. and however iwaizumi liked to call things, ushijima had long decided he'd allow to be.
besides, it isn't like ushijima comes to see iwaizumi to /study/, anyway.
at least, not essentially. he can learn about all these textbook trivialities at any other time. just let him have his moments of sweet and silent adoration for iwaizumi's dramatic gesticulations, enunciation, the movement of his lips, and the spark in his eyes when he talks—
—about the things that fascinate him.
iwaizumi flips to the next page, literally single-handedly, and ushijima thinks the pause provided the perfect time to ask: "iwaizumi, would you think me weird if i said i like being with you?"
iwaizumi closes the book in a snap, the—
—sound of a mass of pages colliding in total shutdown. then he places it atop the table, beside his untouched croissant bun. ushijima does the same with his coffee cup. iwaizumi’s stare is fierce, as it always has been. and yet there was a certain surety beneath it this time.
ushijima’s expression remains passive, but iwaizumi feels the warmth all the same.
"well, you asking that makes it a bit weird, i have to be honest. but the very prospect? no, not at all. if anything, the same goes for me."
ushijima smiles, ever so lightly, but rather genuine.
yikes, thisll be my last attempt to ignore my responsibilities this month. farewell july, thanks for being a bitch
this is set in ca, ofc & was supposed to call it ca fling but it would too much an analogy to oihina 😭
i intend to tag this with the link of the fic as soon as i finish it (which isdk when tbh how abt never? loljk)
gege ayusin ko muna buhay ko, hanggang sa muli 👍👍
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#reogiri where reo doesn't get the intimacy and inherent sexiness of sharing clothes (at first!!) so whenever chigiri borrows (ie, steals) a shirt or jacket from him he shows up the next day with a new shirt or jacket that's the very same of what chigiri borrowed, thoughtfully
says "i bought u this so u dont have to borrow mine 🥰" and at that he doesnt get why chigiri's smile doesnt quite reach his eyes
more so why chigiri doesnt ever wear the clothes hes bought him (reo's tee size is a bit larger, so he can tell)
karasu tells him (yes im pushing my
karasu mom friend agenda tyvm) "maybe chigiri never wanted /those/ in the first place???"
reo is even more confused bc why would chigiri borrow /those, in the first place/ if didnt want them
when chigiri tells him flat out - "i dont want new clothes, rich boy i only ever wanted
to kageyama tobio, the road not taken will always lead him back to taft and tsukishima kei
another tkkg filo au idea 🧍
exes reuniting (not sure kung reconciling din) trope
sa taft sila pareho nag-aral ewan q pa kung san exactly, unang nagkakilala sa police station sa may un kase nadukutan si kei tas si tobio may pinyansahan 👁👄👁
teka parang familiar ung plot na gusto kong tumbukin sunod ,,,,z
kageyama likes to massage his own hair roughly. in a way that the almost destructive contact between fingertip and scalp makes him sorely certain that /it's there/ and that the now /is/ happening.
his sister has reprimanded him about it
once. said such rash manner would cause hair damage. at the time he has tried his best to swallow back an unnecessary remark. that every pinch of gentleness in him vanished when /she/ did; died when their grandfather did.
the concept and very /feeling/ of tender affection was
only ever reintroduced to him when he entered karasuno. there was hinata, whose desire to fly was unwavering, strong, /sincere/. sugawara, the senpai he wished he met sooner. showed him the significance of camaraderie, and above all, trust. in a way, kageyama may as well have
filo highschoolers bokuoikuroo defo performed parokya's bagsakan one time in a classroom w/o ACs, hapon na kaya mainit at pawisan sila, tapos break
sawa na sila sa senti na tugtugan ng ibang kaklase kaya si oiks, the ultimate pasimuno, decided to spice things up a little
bago dumating si teacher
siya si chito, si chito miranda tapos sunod din syempre si kuroo na si kiko, si francis magalona. di papahuli si boks (siya yung makakatanggap ng loudest cheering from the audience) na si gloc-9, wala siyang apelyido
yung tunay na bagsakan? mangyayari yun sa surprise graded recit sa last subject nila 🤠👍