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⋮⋮ ˒ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ 𖥻 ⿻ : when your hand ⋮⋮ and their hand come together ⋮⋮ as one </3
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💬 kuroppiii ─ “ this ones for my hand huggers out there , yall know what ' s good ”


the type that when you wordlessly and calmly stretch out your hand at them, palm open and fingers twiddling in mid-air, they don’t instinctively go for a high-five or some sort of good-mannered wave back. this person, in an unspoken moment of unadulterated loveliness, gets the memo, and gently interlocks their hand with yours in a small warm embrace, maybe even letting you tilt your connected hands side to side, back and forth. there’s a mutual understanding of the need for human connection, through touch, and even if your hands are hugging for just a short moment, it leaves you both feeling fuzzy and loved.
✧﹒࿔*∗ : ・゚︴sakusa (at least once you’re already dating), akaashi, hinata, sugawara, yamaguchi, kita, yachi, iwaizumi, tsuki (also only when you’re at least dating)



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the blissful feeling of laying on their chest, snuggled up to their side and hearing up-close the quiet whistling of them inhaling in and out. as they scroll on their phone you can hear the videos play, and get cut off, and start again—but you choose to focus on the sound of their steady heartbeat from right up against your ear.
and along the expanse of your back, their other free hand lingers and traces your spine, up and down. whenever they get up to your shoulders, their hand stops and lingers for a moment, circling and drawing invisible shapes. the light graze and scratch of their fingertips leave your brain fuzzy and your insides tingly.
yet, they’re still swiping along video after video, completely unaware of how much, to you, they utterly feel like home.
✧﹒࿔*∗ : ・゚︴kuroo, yamaguchi, sakusa, asahi, kageyama, daichi, sugawara, akaashi, tsukishima, ushijima, atsumu, osamu, kenma



tennis movie in the sense you're always wondering if the players of the sport are all actually secretly in love







“Can I have a taste of yours?”
Pausing his walking through the loud streets downtown, Iwaizumi chuckles as your fingers gently tug the hem of his shirt, the slush in his paper cup slowly turning into juice the longer it lingers in the summer heat. He looks down at the blue raspberry treat before back at you, a small ring of pink settled on your lips and staining your tongue.
He told you that you should just get blue raspberry. You told him to shut up.
“I vividly remember saying that we should get a large and share,” he says, tossing an arm over your shoulders and keeping the cup in his free hand. “But nooo, you wanted strawberry.”
“I’ll give you some of mine if you give me some of yours,” you negotiate with a smile, and he snorts softly before shaking his head.
“I don’t need some of yours, I have my favorite flavor here.”
“Our favorite,” you coo, and he scoffs playfully. Your fingers move from his tank top to link with the fingers that are draped over your shoulder, and he squeezes them happily.
“I feel like this is a damn trap,” He says, and you snicker. “Is this your silly ass way of asking me to switch?”
“When have I ever done that-“
“I will pull out the receipts, don’t even start.” You laugh at his threat, rather than try to deny it further, because there’s a very clear video on Hajime’s phone if you, using your puppy eyes to switch meals with Matsukawa of all people, during his last visit, and he obliged with a sigh and a shake of his head.
Truly got everyone wrapped around that little damn finger.
“Haji,” you giggle, and he quirks a brow and tips his head back down to you. “Your lips- they’re blue.”
He goes cross eyed for a moment, as if to try and see the tint of blue, before letting his tongue hang out of his mouth where he finally does see the dark blue stain on his tastebuds. You laugh at the sight as he pulls his tongue back in, now smiling down at you.
“Yeah? Well your tongue’s all red.”
You mimic his actions with your own tongue, smiling at the red, almost pink stain that litters your own tongue.
“We could make purple?” You offer, wiggling your eyebrows and making him roll his dark eyes.
“There’s kids here.”
“So?”
You clearly don’t care that you’re in public, and admittedly, he doesn’t either. And there’s something about the way youre cheekily looking up at him, a bite of your lip and a ‘come get me’ bat of your eyes that do, inevitably, have him leaning forwards to encase you in a kiss. Your arms toss around his neck and keep him as close as you can get him, and he grunts in approval for the simple little control. At first, he keeps the cold cup away from your hip, but he knows you love to be held, and he’d be a dirty liar if he said the way you’d shiver against him wouldn’t be exhilarating.
His chilled hand and cup comes down to settle against you, and the little gasp you pant forces him to growl hungrily and tug you closer.
You taste like strawberries, familiar and sweet with just a hint of sugar, your lips are cold but your mouth is warm, and it has his head spinning every which way because it’s you.
There isn’t a time when kissing you doesn’t do that to him.
With a whine as he slowly pulls away, you chase his lips with tiny little pecks and bites of his lip, trying desperately to keep the moment and affection going.
“Any luck?” You whisper, doey eyes looking up at him as you pant needily. Dark eyes flick to your lips, and even though there’s a small tinge of blue to your lips, he doesn’t acknowledge it.
“Nah,” he says softly. Then, he gives you a grin and rests his forehead against yours.
“Maybe we gotta try harder.”