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hihiii i was wondering how youre doing ?? cause you havent updated aloha hawaii in a while and i am DYING to see what happens next
hope u feel better soon!!
lots of love, anon
hi sweetieee sorry iâm just swamped by college and varsity work đľâđŤ dw i started the chapter already itâs just not flowing in the way i wanted TâT
hey hey, i was just wondering, are you from hawaiâi? iâve kind of been keeping up with aloha, hawaiâi, and i wanted to ask if youâre local or not!
hi nonnie! nao iâm not from hawaii đ all the hawaiian references in aloha, hawaii are from google lolsies
so two questions bc iâm js nosy like that but like how did u make the instagram note header & also how tf do you make the text colors an ombrĂŠ bc i keep seeing them and canât figure it out đđđđđđ
i did the ig note thing on my priv ig real quick LOL took screenshots then edited on canva!
as for the ombre text, itâs just editing on html tehet i followed the instructions from this post :D
THE FUCKINT SUNA INSTAGEAM NOTE ON YOUR HEADER OF ALEX TURNERS LOVE LETTER OPENING LINE TO ALEXA CHUNG OH MY GOD NOBODY HAS EVER BEEN SO HUNG UP ON THAT LRTTER AS I AM OMFG HELLO HI WE MIGHT BE SOULMATES
SOULMATES? RING ON FINGER RN !!!!!!!!! that letter is like a prayer to me itâs a religion i think about it every night⌠i believe itâs also SO suna rintarou coded in a way that itâs unashamedly honest and straightforward
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hii okay so first off i really love your works AND ESP ALOHA, HAWAII LIKE THE PLOT đ except i do get confused sometimes... I HOPE YOU DONâT TAKE OFFENSE (and i donât mean this as an attack or an unprompted criticism either) but i donât really get the timeline and the transition between the chapters. i get the gist in the first few chapters but the flashbacks gets me confused because some of those fb chapters barely have any transition from the present setting so itâs easy for me to get lost until i catch some words indicating the flashback.
AGAIN I DONâT MEAN THIS AS AN ATTACK AND MAYBE TO SOME EXTENT ITâS JUST ME??? ofc you donât have to post this if youâre uncomfy but i hope you know i still appreciate your works anyway đŤś
HI NONNIE BAEEE! omg dw that HAS been worrying me for a while like iâve been thinking of ways how to indicate right away that itâs a flashback chapter so u guys donât get confused but⌠no one has said anything yet so i was kinda putting it off LOL so thank you so so much for saying this and saying it so nicely !!! and dw constructive criticism is welcome and very much appreciated here đŤĄ
iâm thinking of putting like an emoji (?) on the titles .. like a lil sun or smth for the flashback chapters but mmm idk if you guys have any ideas pleek lmk : D
ALOHA, HAWAII â xxiii. you donât mind if i ask her out?
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notes omg take 2 the pics were in the wrong order⌠also did a read last night of some prev chapters and SORRZ FOR INCORRECT GRAMMAR IN SOME⌠i make the chapters from like 2-4 am my brain is mush
ALOHA, HAWAII â xxiii. you donât mind if i ask her out? ᨠཟ âź
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notes omg take 2 the pics were in the wrong order⌠also did a read last night of some prev chapters and SORRZ FOR INCORRECT GRAMMAR IN SOME⌠i make the chapters from like 2-4 am my brain is mush
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you whip your head to the source of the sound, watching as suna lowers the camera from his face before inspecting the image he took of you.Â
"is that me?" you ask. suna gives you an affirmative hum, leaning forward before you can even ask if you could take a look.
you're not exactly sure if it's because of his hidden talent in photography or the fact that he had known you for quite some time, but the way he perfectly captured your angle makes your lips part in awe. "that's a nice picture," you praise.Â
"it is,â he answers contentedly.
your eyes glaze over the picture once more. it takes you a moment before you realize how little the distance got between you and sunaâyour eyes flicker up to his, still trained on his camera, and youâre so close you can count every one of his thin eyelashes.
you immediately sit up on the speedboat, back straight and hands politely on your lap. suna doesnât notice. he keeps his eyes glued to the screen, pressing a few buttons to zoom in on the details. his actions make you a little nervous.
"you still use the same one?" you ask, referring to the camera in his hands. suna meets your gaze with innocence, his lips pressing into a slight pout when he nods yes. he looks like a kid caught red-handed, yet you're not exactly sure why. not knowing what else to say, you divert your eyes from him and settle on the islands you pass by.
"you still remember," he states rather than asks. his eyebrows raise inquisitively when you let out a low chuckle, a soft smile gracing your lips as you did. "of course i do," he doesn't have to think twice to know what you're talking about, "there was a time where that thing was in my face, like, every day."
a shy smile tugged at the corners of suna's mouth, eyes softening at the memory. it was during your sophomore year in college, a bit after kuroo's birthday party, when he asked if you'd be willing to be the centerpiece for his project in one of his elective classes. he came to you under the guise of needing to pull his grade up, but, really, all he wanted was an excuse to get you to talk to him again; to know you more without the speculating, teasing eyes of the miya twins.
âcanât believe you still continued that,â you murmur more to yourself, but it reaches sunaâs ears.
âwhat do you mean?â his brows draw together, confused. the waves are getting stronger now, you notice.
adjusting yourself in your seat, you turn to face him once more. all the amusement and nostalgia drain from your features when you blink back at suna. âwell, it seemed like you didnât have time for anything else besides volleyball,â you shrug like it was obvious.
his eye twitches slightly in annoyance. is this really where youâre going? âi have a life, you know.â
âyeah, on the court,â you scoff.
âthatâs not funny.â
âiâm not trying to be.â
âwell, maybe if you stuck around, youâd know that we didnât really have to sacrifice anything.â suna narrows his eyes at you, staring you down like an opponent on the court. it makes you uncomfortable, small. he had always looked at you this way whenever you two fought and you hated it. you hate it even more now.
your grip on the seat tightens as the boat rocked slightly. suna sees the second hurt flash in your eyes but it disappears quickly, replaced by something more distant and cold. guilt brews in the pits of his stomach but he doesnât let his true emotions show through.
âhey,â you say, tone laced with guilt, feeding more onto the heavy burden knawing at his insides, âdo you actually blame me? for the breakup?â
no. âi do.â suna pushes away the regret as soon as the words leave his lips, âwe were supposed to talk. you had my hopes up.â
âi had your hopes up?â you croak back to him, almost lurching forward when the waves push and pull on the speedboat. suna kept his expression stoic, hands stubbornly glued to his side even as the boat rocked violently.
âyou didnât evenââ you cut yourself off with a frustrated huff, struggling to grasp how, until now, suna couldnât even at least think about your side of the breakup. the boat operator pushes the throttle forward, prompting you to tighten your grip on the seats as the boat moves faster. âyou didnât even say the words!â your voice wavered, rising with the clash of the waves.
sunaâs hand flies to the railing for balance. his eyebrows creased as more water droplets landed on his face, frustration evident in his eyes. âwhat words?â
âthose wordsââ a particularly large wave crashes onto your side of the speedboat, âfuck! the words you never said!â the words you wanted to hear. the words you needed him to say.
suna throws you a sarcastic smile, âthatâs great, genius! i clearly know what youâre talking about.â
your jaw drops to the floor, mind deciding whether to categorize your ex as insensitive or just plain stupid. âare you fucking doing this on purpose?!â
the man across you tilts his head to the side, puzzled. plain stupid it is.
you try to stand upâtell the operator to turn back because clearly reuniting with your ex is a bad omen enough for weddingsâbut as soon as you get up on your feet, the operator pushes the throttle once more, cheekily shouting, âweâre speeding up!â
you tumble backward. the cold water engulfs you before you realize youâve fallen off the boat. some of the water enters your nostrils but you kick your feet, eagerly persisting to the surface. you gasp for oxygen once youâve broken through, heaving as you tried to stay afloat.
luckily, you see the boat just a short distance away from you. a few feet behind it was suna, speedily swimming in your direction.
âyou fell off too?â you ask once heâs an armâs length near you. you had to remind yourself that you were mid-argument when he pushes his hair back with one hand, gulping as you try not to stare so much.
but you quickly become confused when he shakes his head no. âi went to get you,â he tells you breathlessly.
a moment of silence dawns over you, save for the sound of the speedboat getting closer and suna trying to catch his breath. the egotistical part of him cheers silently, thinking that he had finally done something right. but you break that thought down when you suddenly hit the water between you, suna having to shield his face from the splash.
âi can swim, you idiot!â you exclaim.
though the ocean is freezing against his skin, it dissipates into nothing when he flushes a dark red. âi donât know!â he tells you, seemingly annoyed at himself for diving into the water almost immediatelyâembarrassinglyâafter you did, âi mean, i know, but i justâ i just did, okay?â
is he seriously mad right now? he looks mad, and it only fuels your frustration even more. he narrows his eyes at you before sharply looking away, huffing. you do the same.
the sound of the speedboat grows louder, as did the worried shouts of the operator. the man gives you his coat, apologizing to suna with the promise of getting you back to the hotel as quickly as possible.
you refuse to look at suna the whole time, not when youâre just as red as he is.
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you whip your head to the source of the sound, watching as suna lowers the camera from his face before inspecting the image he took of you.Â
"is that me?" you ask. suna gives you an affirmative hum, leaning forward before you can even ask if you could take a look.
you're not exactly sure if it's because of his hidden talent in photography or the fact that he had known you for quite some time, but the way he perfectly captured your angle makes your lips part in awe. "that's a nice picture," you praise.Â
"it is,â he answers contentedly.
your eyes glaze over the picture once more. it takes you a moment before you realize how little the distance got between you and sunaâyour eyes flicker up to his, still trained on his camera, and youâre so close you can count every one of his thin eyelashes.
you immediately sit up on the speedboat, back straight and hands politely on your lap. suna doesnât notice. he keeps his eyes glued to the screen, pressing a few buttons to zoom in on the details. his actions make you a little nervous.
"you still use the same one?" you ask, referring to the camera in his hands. suna meets your gaze with innocence, his lips pressing into a slight pout when he nods yes. he looks like a kid caught red-handed, yet you're not exactly sure why. not knowing what else to say, you divert your eyes from him and settle on the islands you pass by.
"you still remember," he states rather than asks. his eyebrows raise inquisitively when you let out a low chuckle, a soft smile gracing your lips as you did. "of course i do," he doesn't have to think twice to know what you're talking about, "there was a time where that thing was in my face, like, every day."
a shy smile tugged at the corners of suna's mouth, eyes softening at the memory. it was during your sophomore year in college, a bit after kuroo's birthday party, when he asked if you'd be willing to be the centerpiece for his project in one of his elective classes. he came to you under the guise of needing to pull his grade up, but, really, all he wanted was an excuse to get you to talk to him again; to know you more without the speculating, teasing eyes of the miya twins.
âcanât believe you still continued that,â you murmur more to yourself, but it reaches sunaâs ears.
âwhat do you mean?â his brows draw together, confused. the waves are getting stronger now, you notice.
adjusting yourself in your seat, you turn to face him once more. all the amusement and nostalgia drain from your features when you blink back at suna. âwell, it seemed like you didnât have time for anything else besides volleyball,â you shrug like it was obvious.
his eye twitches slightly in annoyance. is this really where youâre going? âi have a life, you know.â
âyeah, on the court,â you scoff.
âthatâs not funny.â
âiâm not trying to be.â
âwell, maybe if you stuck around, youâd know that we didnât really have to sacrifice anything.â suna narrows his eyes at you, staring you down like an opponent on the court. it makes you uncomfortable, small. he had always looked at you this way whenever you two fought and you hated it. you hate it even more now.
your grip on the seat tightens as the boat rocked slightly. suna sees the second hurt flash in your eyes but it disappears quickly, replaced by something more distant and cold. guilt brews in the pits of his stomach but he doesnât let his true emotions show through.
âhey,â you say, tone laced with guilt, feeding more onto the heavy burden knawing at his insides, âdo you actually blame me? for the breakup?â
no. âi do.â suna pushes away the regret as soon as the words leave his lips, âwe were supposed to talk. you had my hopes up.â
âi had your hopes up?â you croak back to him, almost lurching forward when the waves push and pull on the speedboat. suna kept his expression stoic, hands stubbornly glued to his side even as the boat rocked violently.
âyou didnât evenââ you cut yourself off with a frustrated huff, struggling to grasp how, until now, suna couldnât even at least think about your side of the breakup. the boat operator pushes the throttle forward, prompting you to tighten your grip on the seats as the boat moves faster. âyou didnât even say the words!â your voice wavered, rising with the clash of the waves.
sunaâs hand flies to the railing for balance. his eyebrows creased as more water droplets landed on his face, frustration evident in his eyes. âwhat words?â
âthose wordsââ a particularly large wave crashes onto your side of the speedboat, âfuck! the words you never said!â the words you wanted to hear. the words you needed him to say.
suna throws you a sarcastic smile, âthatâs great, genius! i clearly know what youâre talking about.â
your jaw drops to the floor, mind deciding whether to categorize your ex as insensitive or just plain stupid. âare you fucking doing this on purpose?!â
the man across you tilts his head to the side, puzzled. plain stupid it is.
you try to stand upâtell the operator to turn back because clearly reuniting with your ex is a bad omen enough for weddingsâbut as soon as you get up on your feet, the operator pushes the throttle once more, cheekily shouting, âweâre speeding up!â
you tumble backward. the cold water engulfs you before you realize youâve fallen off the boat. some of the water enters your nostrils but you kick your feet, eagerly persisting to the surface. you gasp for oxygen once youâve broken through, heaving as you tried to stay afloat.
luckily, you see the boat just a short distance away from you. a few feet behind it was suna, speedily swimming in your direction.
âyou fell off too?â you ask once heâs an armâs length near you. you had to remind yourself that you were mid-argument when he pushes his hair back with one hand, gulping as you try not to stare so much.
but you quickly become confused when he shakes his head no. âi went to get you,â he tells you breathlessly.
a moment of silence dawns over you, save for the sound of the speedboat getting closer and suna trying to catch his breath. the egotistical part of him cheers silently, thinking that he had finally done something right. but you break that thought down when you suddenly hit the water between you, suna having to shield his face from the splash.
âi can swim, you idiot!â you exclaim.
though the ocean is freezing against his skin, it dissipates into nothing when he flushes a dark red. âi donât know!â he tells you, seemingly annoyed at himself for diving into the water almost immediatelyâembarrassinglyâafter you did, âi mean, i know, but i justâ i just did, okay?â
is he seriously mad right now? he looks mad, and it only fuels your frustration even more. he narrows his eyes at you before sharply looking away, huffing. you do the same.
the sound of the speedboat grows louder, as did the worried shouts of the operator. the man gives you his coat, apologizing to suna with the promise of getting you back to the hotel as quickly as possible.
you refuse to look at suna the whole time, not when youâre just as red as he is.
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notes angry pouty blushy sunayn served! sorry for the long wait i had a bit of a writerâs block + college T__T
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omg i just checked and carrd took it down đ iâll make a new one asap !!! but in the meantime, all my smauâs are under the âhaikyuu smauâ tag on my blog!
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