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𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 ᝰ.ᐟ

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𝒍𝒚𝒔𝒂 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧. 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬. ❥

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚. ₊˚⊹ᰔ

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i am at a nye party rn but in haidibgvin the closest upstairs

but like imagine hiding away with senku at a party like yes hide out with me and stare out the window

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new year’s kiss with senku where he rolls his eyes so hard at the tradition, but in actuality he was he one who was counting down the seconds long before you roped him into the last ten.

the party faded away long before the countdown even began.

at seven your jaw is already in the palm of his hand, warm and soothing.

by five, he can feel the warmth of your breath tingle on his cheeks.

four, senku swears he sees your eyes sparkle. it’s akin to the constellations, but prettier than any cluster of stars he’s ever seen.

your lips make him impatient as he watches your tongue poke out as the number three forms.

he’s breathless when he whispers two into the barely there space between you.

and precisely at one, senku can’t tell who moves first to dive into the kiss, but even the rude sounds of the fireworks can’t make him breakaway from you.

one, two, three, four, five kisses ensue until neither of you are counting anymore. happy new years.

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head pats are the most wonderful thing ever to be invented

this is pretty bad but i have never felt so mad in my entire life as of right now

i probably haven’t read that many fanfictions about haikyuu, but like, i haven’t read older siblings x haikyuu characters. IT’S ALWAYS younger sister, younger brother, etc.

and i actually love sibling dynamics !! for example: the older sibling of the miya twins x kita shinsuke, or the eldest sibling of hinata shoyo x sugawara koushi or something.

i’m currently working on something like that.

BUT IF YOU KNOW SOME, can you recommend them for me to read? 🥺

SUCH a fan of reader insert fics that are so obviously wish fulfillment stories, even if they aren’t my wish exactly. yes queen, take me through how you wish reality is like, even if i can’t relate at the moment, I AM opening a cozy flower shop right beside a tattoo parlor and talking to the scary/hot guy that runs the place. I see you. I stand with you. And for this fic only, I dream with you.

need to stop thinking and referring to my fanfics as content as opposed to thinking of them as celestial fabrics of being

a/n: me when I’m delusional and imagine senku in a funny situation that happened at work. No formalities this is just for fun

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“Is Y/n in here?”

You turn around slowly after Senku’s question rings out in the room, a look of disbelief and amusement crossing your face as you catch his eye.

“Don’t–”

“I don’t know, Senku!” You laugh, turning to scan the near-empty room behind you. “Is Y/n here?”

He scoffs, making his way towards you, “Shut up, I haven’t seen you at all today. How was I supposed to know you got a haircut?”

“We’ve been friends long enough, I’d have figured you’d recognize me from behind by now.” At the sight of his raised brow, a scoff falls from your own mouth. “Not in a weird way, idiot. You’re just always in my shadow.”

“As if,” another scoff. “Don’t let that haircut inflate your ego.”

“Is that your way of telling me you like it?”

He doesn’t say anything, no joke, no dismissing eye roll. His hand reaches out slowly, takes a piece of your hair, and twirls it between his fingers for a moment before dropping it.

Stunned by his sudden action, your lips part as you try to form a sentence of rebuttal. But you’re still stuck on the fact that Senku just did that.

And as smug as ever, he turns and walks off, but not without saying, “Looks good on you.”