AOBAJOUSAI SETTER

Sick rp Starters"You’re kind of adorable when you’re sick. You know, in a pathetic way."

"Don’t take care of me if you’re going to be a prick…." Kageyama utters quietly under his breath, rolling on his side to blatantly ignore the annoying comments from a certain chestnut male.

He didn’t say thank you to a lot of people, but that didn’t mean the appreciation wasn’t there. Secretly, the appreciation towards Oikawa for reminding him of the water is strong, but he temporarily keeps his mouth shut about it. The setter can’t admit anything to Oikawa.

            ♛ | | “ No need to cry to-bio-chan! “ His voice seemed to ring out from the veil of silence that enshrouded them both. Of course, Oikawa was smart enough to know why Kageyama had sniffled, but of course he couldn’t pass up this grand opportunity. He even chuckled a bit, even though it was overly obvious Kageyama needed more rest.

Sick rp Starters"You’re kind of adorable when you’re sick. You know, in a pathetic way."

"Don’t take care of me if you’re going to be a prick…." Kageyama utters quietly under his breath, rolling on his side to blatantly ignore the annoying comments from a certain chestnut male.

Oikawa’s words bring him back to life, reminding him that he was still hungry and that he had been making food before this. The setter quickly turns to the pot to see that it’s not going to boil over but…it would’ve if he waited much longer.

            ♛ | | Oh Tobi-chan. Oikawa huffed as he watched the sick setter mainly interested in his noodles. “ Not even a thank you? You’re so mean Tobio-chan! “ Loudly remarked Tooru as his feet kicked in a rambunctious way.

                                                 THE TIME HAS COME !

I’ve hit 200! followers. I know I haven’t done this when I hit 50, or 100 because I didn’t ever expect t get that many! This is also my first ever bias too, so please forgive me if it’s lame, or I don’t include you; or fuck up the whole thing! I’M JUST A PATHETIC JELLY BEAN I PROMISE. I’ve had this account for maybe.. a month, or two by now and I’ve been meeting so many amazing people it’s just really amazing!

I’m gonna ramble, so forgive me. I’ll be listing people, and in no particular order! I love EVERYONE of you lil shits all the same; some more or less really depending on how close we are too. I also know there are better muses out there, I’ve seen them, been following them too! I’m just so grateful for everything, you can’t imagine how happy I’m feeling right now.

I hope to be better on my milestones for the next trip! Everyone of you, EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. Gets to enjoy and love the booty. I’ll Shouyou da booty until the end of time !

SENPAIS & BOOTY BABIES

tanakaiisms / pax—bubo / i-daichi / emperor.eye / oikawaisms / atruetrashcat / indomitxbleheart

KOUHAI PATOOTIES

kxngofthecourt (❤) / asahism / xterushima (although you’re senpai material too!)

THE BEST CRACK TO EVER ENJOY

electrovus / taigace / xfutagucci / kuroomata

CUTIES WHO I REALLY WANT TO SHIP/THREAD WITH

kozumeisms / caliginious / michitariru / /righteous-king / kurooiisms / txbiou / rxvenking / indomitablesetter-san   AND MANY MANY MORE !

ALL THOSE WHO MADE IT POSSIBLE FOR THIS TO HAPPEN !

Sick rp Starters"You’re kind of adorable when you’re sick. You know, in a pathetic way."

"Don’t take care of me if you’re going to be a prick…." Kageyama utters quietly under his breath, rolling on his side to blatantly ignore the annoying comments from a certain chestnut male.

It was frustrating to know that the older setter acted like he was such a nuisance, but he cared for him and didn’t leave when he seemed to want to. It wasn’t like Kageyama was trying to kick him out either, but he was a little more aware of his feelings even though they were confused.

            ♛ | | “ Uh, Tobio-chan, your water is going to boil over. “ Oikawa’s tone seemed to completely discard the sudden heavy feeling he created with his own question; almost as if the question was never asked. The king seemed as if the current aura meant nothing.

Sick rp Starters"You’re kind of adorable when you’re sick. You know, in a pathetic way."

"Don’t take care of me if you’re going to be a prick…." Kageyama utters quietly under his breath, rolling on his side to blatantly ignore the annoying comments from a certain chestnut male.

Well, that answer was really not surprising at all. The setter glances towards the older one who has settled himself into his house before looking away quietly. Well, this conversation had practically gone nowhere.

            ♛ | | Typical. His analytic stare was turned to a numb glaze as his feet continued their constant motion. The setter always annoyed and impressed him at the same time; it was sickening yet imperative to their relationship. What ever relationship they have at this point.

Sick rp Starters"You’re kind of adorable when you’re sick. You know, in a pathetic way."

"Don’t take care of me if you’re going to be a prick…." Kageyama utters quietly under his breath, rolling on his side to blatantly ignore the annoying comments from a certain chestnut male.

The setter is confused why he doesn’t hate him. He should, after all, most people who were hated by someone often hated them back. It would just cause him misery to hang onto Oikawa. Well..even still, it wasn’t exactly that. He didn’t admire him like he had in the past, but he didn’t hate him either. He didn’t love him but there was no indifference. It was complicated.

            ♛ | | As expected, he did not give a straight answer; was there even a need to give a straight answer? “ Meeeh. You’re just annoying. “Jeered the prince as he gave a somewhat predetermined answer.

Send “Upsy Daisy” for my muses reaction to being carried away bridal style by yours!

He had no problem playing along, jogging off in the direction Oikawa had motioned too, mumbling a quiet ‘Call me steed again I fucking dare you’ as they went on their way.

Sick rp Starters"You’re kind of adorable when you’re sick. You know, in a pathetic way."

"Don’t take care of me if you’re going to be a prick…." Kageyama utters quietly under his breath, rolling on his side to blatantly ignore the annoying comments from a certain chestnut male.

It’s remotely normal up until the moment that Oikawa opens his mouth and asks that question. It’s sudden and it’s far too much for him to ponder with a headache like this. And yet, there is still some attempted thought that goes into it no matter how difficult it is.

It’s strange that Oikawa would question him like this. Not because it was unlike him, but because the majority of the question was strange. Oikawa had always been the one to hate Kageyama, not the other way around. After being quiet for a long amount of time, the setter pauses and puts his materials to the side, looking at the other.

            ♛ | | His answer was not as predictable as Oikawa would have made it seem. He doesn’t hate him? Why are you so mature Tobio-chan? I hate it. “ Well that’s swell! “ Oikawa said flashing a peace sign, which seemed to be a casual ritual for him. He did not continue on, but just continued to kick his feet, not budging from his spot. His answer did leave him stunned, but more so surprised.

“You mentioned it before.” Kuroo said with a loose shrug, his facial features forcibly tugged down a hair as to seem disinterested and uncaring, although his actions enough spoke otherwise.

Since a fairly young age, Kuroo had been rather keen on the chinks in a person’s façade or otherwise; growing up with the enduringly straight-faced Kenma Kozume tends to do that to a person (if not at the least out of necessity). And with that came the ability to be attentive toward smaller details and remembering them. Oikawa’s favorite food was just… one of those small detail, that’s all.

            ♛ | | Well this certainly was an interesting development. Oikawa enjoyed his meal proved by his always caring roommate, and the moments between munching and giving a childish noise of gratitude- of course, showing his appreciation for the meal- he would ponder on the pure action of this gesture. Kuroo, he always seemed out of himself; caring but belligerent. Of course, from what he has seen first hand he could tell that Kuroo was far from the higher planes of belligerency.

   After a few more bites, and a oh so satiating feeling of this wonderful taste coursing through his taste buds, he looked at Kuroo. A smile that seemed tactical, but casual at the same time. “ I wonder what I would be like to not have you around. “ He oddly commented while humming after he spoke; the pleasantries of his quarry tasteful in their own sense. “ Probably just laying around, sulking in misery. Boo hoo. “ Naturally, his sarcastic sadness was added with a sigh as he leaned back against his pillow, turning his gaze to his leg then back to Kuroo.