imagine me falling to my knees in a walmart. that’s what this picture did to me


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imagine me falling to my knees in a walmart. that’s what this picture did to me

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Nothing much just Oikawa cheering for his boyfriend 💕
Note how every time Oikawa has a genuine smile on his face Iwaizumi is in a good mood.
Oikawa forces Iwaizumi to do uquizzes with him
Tried My Hand at Iwaoi Fanart
Going pretty good I'd say, I was scared Iwaizumi would turn out wonky but he actually looks pretty good!
on the other hand Oikawa's face actually turned out wonky so yeah I have to fix that 😭 But I got the hair down!! PS this is for a post canon au I'm planning where Oikawa and Iwaizumi end up losing contact somewhere through college, and then years later Oikawa is forced to come back to Japan (from Argentina) to recover from an injury. Its not totally canon compliant in that, while iwaizumi does go to America, he doesn't become a physical trainer, still working on his job lol.

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idk how to explain it but the iwaoi to sakuatsu pipeline is real.
“Oikawa's hands are familiar, but strange all the same. They are unusually cold, but that's okay because Hajime's is warm enough for both of them anyway. He can feel the calluses in his fingertips and palms, and this part of Oikawa is something he knows better than anyone. The bumps and cracks of silver in his hands are an album. A shrine that whispers memories; some are gentle and soothing, and some are passionate and burning. But all of them are about him: Oikawa Tooru, the boy who loved and loved and loved. Oikawa Tooru, the boy who never thought to save a drop of that love for himself.
It's not like in the movies. Hands of the ones you love don't feel like they are tailored to fit in yours, no. They are not perfect; just like anything else in this world. But Oikawa's hand feels right. They remind him of endless summers and ringing laughter. They remind him of volleyball and late nights spent together, of a bond everlasting and true.
Oikawa's hands, Hajime thinks, remind him of home. And he doesn't mind it the slightest.”
Tumblr keeps recommending me a group chat called ‘iwaoi hell’—
I am so tempted