oya oya oya ?

and even more, they “looked up languages” and threw that shit together. you can’t look up languages. you have to know them, or speak to someone who does know them. 

im cherokee. this is my culture that this fic is making a joke of. we are not imaginary. we aren’t something for your stupid fucking aus.

and whats more: i commented. i confronted this person and told them the error of their ways. and they deleted my comments, acknowledging they knew something was wrong but choosing to ignore it.

each tribe is diverse and different, and you cant just blend them together into one. that’s a shitty thing to do.

Maybe one day, during practice, Akaashi will set the ball and instinctively say “Bokuto-san!”

OKAY OKAY WOW WHAT I HAVE SEEN THEM ON TWITTER YESTERDAY BUT NOT ON TUMBLR YET HMMM YES LOOK AT MY BEST BOI SEMI

//SCREAMS THEY EVEN DID A CLOSE UP FOR HIS HAIR TIP

((also shoutout to that blog because if that’s not the best background picture I have ever seen then I don’t know what is, 10/10))