Missed a couple days but ending the week with the goat bokuakakurotsuki.
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Akaashi woke up being half smushed by his boyfriend bokuto. The half that wasn’t squished was tangled up with his other
Boyfriend kuroo. The only thing that would’ve made it better would be if his /other/ boyfriend Tsukishima was here. Alas, the youngest of them was still living at home for another year while he finished high school. Akaashi himself had just moved in with the older two in the last
Few months, and while it was amazing, he couldn’t wait until they were complete.
He rolled over slightly and grabbed his phone, squinting as he checked the time. It was still early enough bokuto hadn’t gotten up for his morning run. He glanced at the date, shaking his head
Slightly at the fact that it was already October 1st. September flew by. Moving, bokuto’s birthday, tsukishima’s birthday, school, he was almost ready for the holida-oh fuck. He jolted straight up in bed, ignoring bokuto’s mumbled ‘agaashe’ to scroll back through the thread with
His partners. Oh no. No no no this couldn’t be happening. He scrolls from the goodnight messages sent Tuesday night, back to the start of the day. Nothing. They had all forgotten tsukishima’s birthday.
‘You both need to get up right now.’ He shouted, rolling over bokuto to head
To the dresser. ‘C’mon, both of you. Up and dressed.’
He shuffled to the other side of the bed while pulling on his pants to grab Kuroo’s foot and drag him off the bed, the only proven way to wake him up before he woke himself up.
‘Akaassshhiii, what’s wrong?’ Bokuto asked
Rubbing his eyes. He dodged the shirts Akaashi was throwing at them.
‘The next train leaves in 15 minutes and we cannot miss it. Let’s go.’ He kicked the Kuroo shaped lump on the floor as he moved into the bathroom, ignoring the groan it made.
‘I can’t get on the train, I’m
Hanging with tsum-tsum today?’ Bokuto questions, leaning down to help kuroo stand up.
‘Cancel.’ Akaashi hisses back.
‘Akaashi. It’s Saturday. My one lovely day to sleep in. What do you think you’re doing?’ Kuroo steps in front of him, blocking him from leaving the bedroom.
‘Exactly kuroo. It’s Saturday. We have to be on the next train to miyagi.’
‘Why?’
‘Well unless the two of you went to miyagi on the 27th and neglected to tell me.’ Kuroo paused for a second, before diving to the bed to double check the texts just as akaashi had.
‘Oh fuck.
Bo, get up. Oh he’s going to kill us.’ Kuroo has joined in the panic, flinging the blanket from his shoulders to throw on the first shirt he sees from the bed.
‘What am I missing?’ Bokuto asks, looking between the two of them.
‘We forgot tsukki’s birthday.’ They say in
Complete unison.
‘Oh fuck.’
~
They’re settled on the train, oblivious to the weird looks other passengers are shooting them as they come up with a game plan. Akaashi decides to FaceTime yamaguchi to see what tsukishima’s plans are for the day. He picks up with an
Unimpressed hello.
‘Yamaguchi-kun, thank you for answering my unexpected call. Could you perchance tell us what tsukishima’s plans are? We are trying to surprise him with a visit.’
‘I’m not sure if I should tell you, I’m very disappointed in all three of you.’ He scolds, eyes
Widening slightly as he takes in their haphazard appearance. ‘Ugh fine but only if you promise to bring him a slice of strawberry cake from that new bakery he mentioned. Once practice is done, he’s got a short shift at the bookstore and then we were going to watch movies. I can
Bail if you don’t piss him off.’
‘Thank you, we really owe you.’
‘Yeah you do.’
Kuroo and bokuto have their heads together looking at stores in the mall Tsukishima works at that might have something that they could buy as a gift. Akaashi sighs, laying his head against the
Window as he pulls up the website for the bakery.
~
They make it to the mall unscathed, akaashi is holding the cake(they bought him a whole cake, not just a slice), kuroo is holding a bag filled with new records that Tsukishima had been talking about buying from the thrift
Store, and bokuto was holding a giant stuffed owl that he insisted Tsukishima would love because it looked just like him(it really did.) The three of them were attempting to scope out the bookstore to ensure no one was around to hear them beg for forgiveness, Tsukishima didn’t
Like a spectacle. When they finally confirmed the store was empty, they strolled inside.
‘Guess who?’ Kuroo asked, trying to sound cool and calm but just coming across a bit too overenthusiastic.
‘Hm, I’m not sure, the voice doesn’t sound familiar.’ He deadpans, not even
Looking up from the book he’s reading. Akaashi shivers as he slowly turns the page, like the three of them aren’t there. Oh he’s mad.
‘Tsukishima, there are no excuses. We’re awful, terrible, we completely understand if you break up with us,’ akaashi blurts out, unable to stop
Himself.
‘Woah hey I’m not okay with that!’ Bokuto shouts.
‘It’s fine, I’m not mad.’ Tsukishima replies, still focusing on his book. ‘Maybe at first but,’ he trails off shrugging.
‘Well you should be mad at us, but not like to the point you wanna dump us. We bought you
Gifts?’ Kuroo offers. Tsukishima reaches for his bookmark and finally looks up at the three of them before he bursts into laughter.
‘What? What’s so funny?’ Bokuto asks, head turning from side to side.
‘Did you even look in the mirror before leaving?’ Tsukishima giggles, ‘you
Guys are a trainwreck. Bo, that’s Kuroo’s shirt, I don’t even know how you fit in that. Kuroo, your pants are literally on backwards. Akaashi, your buttons are not even close to lined up.’
They pause, turning to look at the others before joining in on tsukishima’s laughter.
‘Well, moonshine, are we forgiven?’ Kuroo asks.
‘Depends. When’s your train back?’
‘Tomorrow, if you’ll have us.’ Akaashi replies.
‘Hm not looking like that. My shift isn’t over for another couple hours, take my keys and go change. You should all have spare somethings in
My closet. And the put the cake in the fridge for dinner.’
‘Dessert.’ Kuroo admonishes.
‘Yeah yeah that’s what I said.’
‘Tsukki!! Did you see my bird??’ Bokuto asks, thrusting the stuffed owl in front of his face.
‘It’s lovely bo, you can put it on my bed. Me, you, and
Akaashi can cuddle it tonight.’
‘Tsukki! What about me?’ Kuroo whines.
‘You’ll be on the floor.’ He deadpans back.
As they head to tsukishima’s house, akaashi adds a recurring event to his calendar for each of his boyfriends birthdays.
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The phone rings five times before it’s answered at the last second.
‘Hello?’ His voice only sounds a little familiar. Usually, the context he’s hearing it in involves more growling, more raspiness. His day to day voice only hints at the
Kuroo is nervous. He doesn’t know why he’s nervous, not really. On the surface, it’s because he’s meeting his girlfriend’s youngest son today. Deep down, his brain doesn’t accept that as an answer.
He’s already met her oldest son, and they got along
Perfectly fine. He’s a people person, he knows how to deal with all types of personalities, without batting an eye. Almost thirty years of working with the JVA and their eccentric players have honed his people skills.
So why was he nervous?
He gets to Ayako’s house and is immediately put to work. Dinner is almost ready except for the finishing touches, so he’s setting the table while Akiteru, her oldest, is starting to bring out some of the dishes. Kuroo looks at them, eyebrows raised.
When Tsukishima had seen his former teacher on the app he had downloaded, he had originally swiped as a joke. There was no way the Kuroo Tetsurou, heartthrob of Karasuno, would swipe back. It was vindicating to confirm he was gay though.
He had less than a month to lose his virginity before he turned nineteen and he was determined to make it happen. He had only had the app for a few hours when DMs started rolling in, but his eyes caught on this one. Everyone else could wait.
‘Nope, I’m serious,’ he replies.
His bio was short and to the point. ‘Almost 19. Virgin. Not looking for a relationship, just someone to fuck me.’
‘Tsukishima. Do you know what kind of people you’re going to attract with that bio?’
Correction: he hates his neighbor’s boyfriend who moved in three months ago, six months after Kuroo missed his one and only shot to ask out his original neighbor.
The neighbor, Kuroo’s long lost soulmate, the one who got away, was Tsukishima Kei, and Kuroo has had a crush on him since the day he moved in. He had offered to help carry boxes, joking that Tsukishima’s arms looked like they needed a break, and Tsukishima had glared at him in
such a bone chilling way, Kuroo was clearly hooked.
He had warmed up to him slightly when Kuroo had caught Tsukishima’s cat, Strawberry, after a daring and unfortunate escape from Tsukishima’s balcony to Kuroo’s.
They had coffee dates, they went grocery shopping together,
#BoKuroTsuki royalty omegaverse au where kingdoms are ruled by alphas and alphas alone. Two alphas marry and they’ll both have harems, omegas who live to serve them and birth their heirs.
When Tsukishima presents as an omega, and his dad essentially donates him to the crown, he
Takes small solace in the fact that he avoided a worse fate. The kids in the estate had all told horror stories of whore houses that omegas were sold to, kidnapped and trapped in. He had seen their faces when he presented, a mix of pity and fear and mocking disgust.
Sure, his
Future was squashed to be nothing but a broodmare for the royal bloodline, but it could be worse. He had hear good things of their kings. Bokuto Koutarou and his husband, Kuroo Tetsurou. Even if they were cruel, no one but them could touch him. Stealing the kings’ property was a
This but make it #krtsk where Kuroo is the blue and tsukki is the gray. And kuroo tries again, a year later, but at the exact time and tsukki texts him a place and a time for their first date.
Kenma shook his head as Kuroo paced back and forth in the room. ‘Panicking isn’t going to make the time pass any faster.’
‘Shh shush I didn’t ask for your judgement. He said try again in a year, I’m not missing my chance.’
‘Sane
People would’ve taken that to mean no.’
‘Kyanmaaa you don’t understand,’ Kuroo whined flopping down on the mattress next to Kenma. ‘He’s my soulmate he just doesn’t know it yet.’ Kuroo goes on a tangent, waxing poetic about the tall blonde he had been obsessing over for the