#bakt thoughts: Tsukishima and bokuto always take November first off. Not because they spend Halloween partying, they just pass out candy and cuddle on the couch, but because November first starts Christmas season for them. They spend the entire day de-halloweening the house, and
Plastering it in festive lights and trees. Kuroo, who’s favorite holiday is Halloween, wants to pout when he comes home and hears Mariah Carey, but it’s so hard to be sad when he sees Kei giggling as Bokuto once again fails to put the tree together right the first time.
Akaashi sighs when Kei insists they watch home alone for their after dinner show, but feeling bokuto’s laughter shake where akaashi’s head is resting on his chest and Kei’s feet curled up in his lap while he mirrors him to lay on kuroo, makes him feel like he would watch a silly
Christmas movie with them every night. Kuroo and akaashi’s families were never big on Christmas, but the tsukishima’s and the bokuto’s make their families look like straight grinches. Bo’s family is big, lots of kids and cousins and aunts and uncles, and they embraced each
Tradition they hear of, leading to a slightly chaotic but festive holiday season. Kei’s family draws all their traditions from his mothers side, and all of his French cousins and his grandma come in to visit. Kuroo has been to plenty of Kei’s families Christmas celebrations
So he thought he knew what he was getting into when they finally acknowledged their relationship with bokuto and akaashi and all moved in together. Classy and subtle decorations, calm nights baking treats, etc. Neither of them expected Kei to feed in to Bo’s craziness. Each
Room is a mismatch of Kei’s classic French decorations and Bo’s amalgamation of every country known’s decorations. Even the bedroom isn’t spared, but akaashi does draw the line at lights only, and they drape colored lights along the walls of the rooms, over the bookcases.
Christmas shopping starts early too, Kei has an entire closet that he bans the other three from since he starts his shopping online early. The only festive activity kuroo is banned from is when they start wrapping their gifts. Kei has received too many poorly wrapped presents
From him to let him help. He whines on the couch as akaashi and Bo work together, akaashi wrapping and bo putting ribbons and bows, and Kei effortlessly wrapping his presents flawlessly. Kuroo can only help when the present is being put in a gift bag, and he takes his time
Choosing what tissue paper to use and filling out the tag, hoping Kei lets him join in on the actual wrapping. (He caves once, only to immediately regret it when kuroo uses half a roll of the expensive paper and still doesn’t get the entire box covered. It’s so bad it defies
Logic??)
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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