#mitiscantent

        NISHINOYA hated the thought of that, he hated it a lot. Of all things that he could handle, Asahi dying was NOT among those and he would never allow himself to be the reason. “Then we should stop sleeping together. In fact, we should probably stay away from each other as much as possible-” because I can’t be around you if I can’t be with you.

                                                    ( starter call. )

that man-- the one who looked like he ought to be in college-- wasn’t  karasuno’s ace? while standing relatively near it was clear to him that the height difference  between them was sizable. even so...

PINNED - ACCEPTING

“Azumane-sa- mnn.”

Tsukishima’s gruff, irritated questioning was cut-off by a pair of lips meeting his own. Honeyed brown eyes widened a fraction in shock as a warm tingle zipped up and down his spine from the contact. Surprisingly, though abrupt, the kiss was anything but overbearing. It was just about what one would expect from the soft-hearted ace. Sweet, tender, gentle and above all: careful. The tone extended into the way Asahi was pinning Tsukishima against the wall.

Beyond the initial hard impact, he could scarcely say he was uncomfortable. The larger, rougher hands pinning his shoulders were firm but did not apply so much pressure as to be painful. The older boy had slotted their legs together to avoid stepping on any toes or making the kiss more awkward than it already was. Tsukishima almost could have appreciated a kiss like this, were it not completely out of left field. And coming from someone he was decidedly not in a relationship with.

i’m gonna do two since i’m lazy and i wanted to do these LMAO

✉ , ♀  ‘’HEART BREAKING TEXT THAT WASN’T SENT”

Small, shaking hands were holding on to her phone as she tried not to let any guilt build up inside her. How in the world could she possibly talk about this to him, if it was about him? 

Feelings were always frustrating, Hitoka knew that rather well. Trying to find the right words, she knew it would be hard to even confess.

–[text: asahi ♡ ? ]

asahi-san… i’m really sorry.

i really like you.

more than i ever expected.

this feels unfair, i guess. –

Message unsent.

                            paps his back. there, there. 

                    ❛ it’s okay to be SENSITIVE, asahi ! ❜