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it’s been fun guys🥺 i love you all !!
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leaving tumblr
ahaha hello 😳 okayyyy so imma try and make this super lighthearted and short. but i’ll prolly ramble and stuff so i apologize in advance 😣
I’ve been thinking abt this for a while now, and I’ve always just told myself to give it more time, think abt it more.
I haven’t been writing for a while especially for BNHA. I’m not into the fandom as I was when I started this blog, Haikyuu is a different story.
but writing hasn’t been very interesting or pleasing to me anymore. I get bored, and overworked easily yikes 😬
i’ve been trying to write my noya smau, but I don’t have the motivation. i don’t have a lot of the motivation for anything rn 😔
so, I will be leaving tumblr 😣
what’s going to happen with your blog?
so, I’ll probably leave it up since I know some ppl still read my bnha works.
are you still going to interact or just completely leave everything?
I’ll probably leave everything, buT i do have a discord where I talk with some ppl. i’m pretty sure i’ll still be over there !
what abt your friends on here?
oh- well,,, Ig I have to say goodbye to them? it’s been fun, and I love everyone on here. you’ve all been very kind to me and my socially awkward ass that doesn’t know how to start a convo with someone 😀
if u guys want, i can give u my discord🥺
other things KSJDD
i’m not going to make a long paragraph where I say I love and appreciate every single one of you. just know that I do !!
it’s been super fun !! and i’m really sad to go, but i think my time here is up 😅 I started this blog on Dec. 25th (oOo christmas😌) and,, I’m ending it here hahah
I love you !! ☺️☺️
discord : lovelybean#7199
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uhm, hello
i owe you all an explanation as to why i’ve been gone for so long, huh? ahaha
so uhm, i’ll explain more in a later post but i think i’m going to leave tumblr.
like i said, i’ll explain more but long-story short, i’ve lost interest and i’m getting tired.
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KJSXKJSDKLFGH WAIT WHAT WAS THE THING I SAID ABOUT SHIRABU'S HAIR I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER LMFAO
I- NO IT WAS JUST ME BEING DRAMATIC OVER THAT JOKE U MADE WHEN U ANSWERED THE QUESTIONS HFDJFD 
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YOU LIKE SERO TOO??? I COULD VOMIT I'M SO HAPPY!!! 😁😊😍
I- YES YES OMG DSJHFJDKFD 
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN BEAN 💘💞💕💕💞💘
not me seeing this rn- 
thank u thank u 🥺🥺
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cookie i’ll never forgive u for that hair joke with shirabu- thanks for tagging😌
favorite team: karasuno✨
favorite libero: FGD  N I S H I N O Y A
setters or captains: captains😙
futakuchi or shirabu for salt: uH- futakuchi?? ig 
favorite karasuno member: ... nishinoya😸
favorite seijoh member: oOoO hanamaki or oikawa😼
favorite shiratorizawa member: miracle boy satori✨
favorite johzenji member: BAHHA YALL KNOW THE TERUSHIMA’S TWO FRIENDS?? the black haired guy😌
favorite nekoma member: kuroo !! 
favorite fukurodani member: bokuto 😳
favorite date tech member: futakuchi or koganegawa 
favorite inarizaki member: atsumu🙄
favorite character: DFH NISHINOYA
favorite squad: oh !! maybe hinata, tanaka, and noya or 3rd gym squad
tagging : @hikari-writes @volleychumps and anybody else🥺
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Tag Game: haikyuu questions for my friends, also friends, feel free to tag people you’d like to see doing this (by @/billcyp-her)
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oooh this is so fun. @kaitycole, ty for the tag ilu ilu! 
favorite team. seijoh  favorite libero. noya setters or captains. setters  futakuchi or shirabu for salt. tsukki futakuchi  favorite karasuno member. <3 daichi <3  favorite seijoh member. fuck ah, hm, iwaizumi favorite shiratorizawa member. tendou!! favorite johzenji member. gonna say teru, but it’s highkey misaki favorite nekoma member. kuroo favorite fukurodani member. bokuto  favorite date tech member. lol koganegawa favorite inarizaki member. sweet bb kita favorite character. the way you want to ask this, i mean its exactly like making a mother to pick her favorite ch–– iwaizumi. favorite squad. seijoh ~four~
tagging; @hidden-otaku-stuff​ @alexwritesfluff @meilky @smutbardpeach @tsukkaria @tsukkisbean @newfriendjen and whoever wants to pls do!! 
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he’s- he’s rlly cute im- 
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SDJJFDSJ BITCH HURRY UP THEN
hey cookie😃 i just realized I haven't bothered u enough today so here I am🥰 FJSDHK LMAO IM JUST HERE TO ASK SMTH- will u ever make a smau? 👀
“will u ever make a smau” as if i haven’t screamed in your dms for 24 hours about wanting to start one headass LMFAOKJSKJSKJDFG
i literally have five smau ideas in my wips and i’ve already started outlining the one for sero KDKJFCVGKJH
when will i make a smau ?? now that’s a different story 🥴🥴
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THIS MAN- THIS GUY IM-
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FHSGEHDF YES YE SEY SYESYEYS MAGNA YES FNHSDFS
what’s my type, you ask? magna swing and ryuji suguro 🥰🥰
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FUCK FUCKFJDFJKS D FUCK 
GUYSSSS FJSDKF SpFJDSHUF
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d-do u guys wanna see my self-indulgent hq art-
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oH- so uh..... 
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oh to be patry in this scene- 
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Peppermint and Incense
Here’s my {very late} end of a writing swap with @konfektiondrabbles This was fun, so thank you Jeca! 
WC: 778
Warnings: vaguely implied death, angst
Characters: you, Nishinoya Yu
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“PEPPERMINTS!” 
You glanced up, quite confused, at the sudden outburst. The shout was so loud, you hadn’t even heard the shop bell chime as the door was thrown open. There wasn’t even time to utter the usual “Hi, welcome to Sakura Sweets!” as he came in. Just the very, very loud cry.
The boy who had entered was short, with dark hair and a strange blond streak at his bangs. He looked stressed, his black jacket haphazardly thrown over what looked like a jersey. A bright orange and black jersey. You could just vaguely recognize it as a volleyball shirt for the nearby high school, Karasuno. 
“Er, I’m sorry?” you asked, puzzled. “What about peppermint?” 
He was breathing hard, but still managed an impish, cocky grin. Huh. He wasn’t all that bad looking, this boy. A sort of confident charm. 
“Peppermints. Do you have any peppermint candy?” He asked with a chuckle. 
A laugh escaped your lips and you stepped out from behind the counter. What a pity this good-looking guy had to see you like this, in your powered sugar-stained apron and old jeans, hair pushed back behind a thin headband to keep out of your way. It wasn’t like you ever tried to look good at work. 
“Yeah, we do. The peppermints are over here. There’s your run-of-the mill ones, and different flavored kinds, too. All handmade by, well… me.” You stated proudly. 
Your grandma’s sweet shoppe was your pride and joy, as it was your father’s. Dear old ma walked out shortly after you turned three, so for most of your memories of Sakura, it has just been you and your father. You didn’t mind. You were homeschooled every other day, and on your off days, you managed the shoppe while your dad worked at a nearby office. 
He grabbed one of the little brown bags and began to fill it with green tea peppermints. Strange. It was mostly the old lady down the street who ate those. And yet he piled them high into his bag, smiling the whole way. 
“Asahi’s gonna love these. That’s my friend, by the way. He’s the best ace in the world, and I’m his best libero!” You hadn’t wanted to know, but the little chatter was welcome. “He always tells me he likes these sweets. I always see him eating them, ya know.” 
“Asahi… he’s the tall guy, right? Wears his hair in a bun?” You asked. 
“Ya-huh! That’s him all right.”
“Yeah, I know him. He comes by a lot.” You laughed. “Always tips well, that one. Take that bag on the house, yeah? On me.” 
The shoppe wouldn’t be able to afford the loss, but you pushed that thought back. Grandmother had always said that the candy was always to make people happy, not to make any money. So that’s what you did. 
“Aw man, really? Thanks… uh… candy shop girl?” 
You laughed. “I’m (l/n). (l/n) (y/n). You?”
“Nishinoya Yu!” 
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“Let’s make peppermints.” 
You laughed. “Okay. Let’s.”
He looked ethereal, covered in powered sugar. There was white in his hair and all over his apron. Yu was smiling, but softer now. Gods, he was in love, you were in love, it was all so perfect. He held up a very, very misshapen peppermint. 
“It looks great, Yu.” You said, trying to stifle your chuckle. 
“Oh come on, I did great!” He protested. 
“It’s better than my first try.” You amended. “Waaay better.”
He leaned in and placed a kiss on your cheek. He was sticky from candy. You caught his collar and returned the kiss on his lips. You were both covered in white sugar and his hands were in your hair and it’s beautiful. 
The two of you were in love. The shoppe is flowering. How could things get any better? You have Yu. He has you. 
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“Let’s make peppermints, Yu.” 
He doesn’t reply. Of course he doesn’t. You stare up at the sky above you, the cloudless blue eternity in the air. There are no tears at his silence. It’s long been forgiven. Hell, there was nothing to forgive in the first place.
“Those green tea ones are getting popular. Asashi will have to start buying in bulk.” You giggled. 
You glance down at the headstone next to you. Everything smells of burning incense and the faint scent of sugar. Missing Nishinoya Yu is like missing the sun. It only ever happens in the lowest of lows, but right now, there’s light everywhere. You can practically hear him next to you.
“We’ll make so much candy, that’s all we’ll eat for weeks.” 
“Yeah.” You whisper. “Let’s make peppermints, Yu.”
a/n: wow, this came late. i meant for this to come out basically a week earlier, but i’ve been in a really bad place mentally, and i just couldn’t get anything out. it’s not great, but i liked writing it. 
i do not have a taglist, but here’s a few people?  @colorblendart​ @onlyfortheplot​ @kuronekomama @goldentsum​ @koutarouthighs​ 
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Haikyuu Among Us
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Pairs: Nishinoya X Reader
Summary: You're playing Among Us with the Karasuno gang. When you get selected to be the Imposter you're not above doing what it takes to win.
Notes: This is a completely self-indulgent fic for Nishinoya's b-day. You can also read it here on AO3
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"There are too many options. What do you think?”
Nishinoya’s yellow character stood motionless beside the lobby’s computer as he selected between several hats. Your animated crewmate ran circles around him while waiting for him to finish his customizations and for the rest of your friends to load into the game.
“I think the post-it is the most accurate, but the egg is the cutest.” You said mindlessly, smiling when Hinata’s bright orange character hopped off one of the benches at the top of the screen. You left Nishinoya so you could chase around Hinata instead, running circles around each other in excitement over your matching stemmed helmets.
Nishinoya grumbled as he selected the raw-egg to cover his helmet. “Should I buy a child?”
“Are you ready for that?” You asked as more people finally started loading onto the ship. “It’s a lot of responsibility and what if we both die?”
“Oh, you’re right. I’m not ready to be a single father.” Nishinoya left the computer and came to run in the circle with you and Hinata in the center of the lobby.
“You guys are disgusting,” Tsukishima’s condescending voice filtered into your headset. You rolled your eyes and glared at his black spacesuit with the devil horns. So rude.
“Let people be happy, Tsukki,” Yamaguchi said while his dark green character joined your dance circle. You couldn’t explain it, but the wet floor sign felt extremely fitting for his character.
“I’ll help you raise your child if (Y/N) dies Noya!” Hinata said brightly into your headset.
“Thanks, Shoyo!”
“No, I want to help him raise the child!” Tanaka yelled into the mic causing you to jump in your chair. You quickly opened your audio settings to turn his volume down. “I deserve it. I’ve known them the longest.”
“No way, I already called dibs!”
“Guys, you can both help me! The more parents the better!”
“There is no child.” You said, pinching the bridge of your nose,” and stop planning for me to die.”
“Sorry.” They all said in unison.
“But one day…” Hinata added ominously. You blinked at the screen confused and opened your mouth to respond before deciding it better to write that off entirely.
“All right, I’m starting the game,” Yachi said before the countdown appeared at the bottom of the screen.
“Wait, is Kageyama AFK? He hasn’t said anything.” Hinata asked, concerned.
“I just don’t want to talk to you, idiot.”
“Ouch.” Nishinoya snorted.
You muted your mic after a small giggle. The red crewmate appeared to shush everyone and you couldn’t help the wicked grin that crossed your face when ‘Imposter’ appeared in red letters afterward. Beside your character stood your partner in crime, Hinata, his name also bled red for the violence to ensue. You nodded to yourself confidently. Hinata wasn’t the best imposter, but you two were pretty in sync so you weren’t too concerned.
The airship loaded and everyone appeared around the center lunch table in cafeteria. You debated what you should do… maybe hang out with Hinata and attempt a double kill? You two could pull that off. Maybe just try some fun vent kills like you’d seen streamers do recently. Too bad Nishinoya ran over to you and began dancing beside you, clearly trying to get you to follow him to the right side of the map. It would probably be cruel if you slowly garnered his trust to use him as an alibi…
You followed him out of cafeteria. He began a wire task so you pretended to watch the bar go up until he excitedly danced beside you when he was finished, happy he’d cleared himself as an innocent crewmate-not that you hadn’t known that already. You went to fake asteroids, standing beside the chair while hoping to all that was good the green bar would move on time, when it did you leaned your forehead on your desk with a heavy sigh. Nishinoya’s character ran circles around you, likely thrilled that you were both crewmates, before continuing down the gray halls to the oxygen room. You took a moment to feel guilty before shaking it off.
While Nishinoya went to do another task in O2 you noticed Tsukishima running down the hall, alone, so you briefly separated and went to follow him. Unfortunately, Tsukishima decided to go to navigation all alone which left you with absolutely no choice. You strolled up to him and pressed the lit up ‘KILL’ button in the bottom corner of your screen. The animation had you snapping his character in half which you were a little too satisfied with-you could practically hear him raging from across town.
Once complete, his little half body flopped over and you snickered to yourself in your room. Then you remembered Nishinoya probably heading this way and you quickly self-reported the body.
“Naviga--.”
“Somebody killed Tsukki!?” Yamaguchi yelled so loud you had to lift your headphones up.
“Oh no,” Kageyama said, sarcastically. “What a loss.”
“You don’t sound upset…” Yachi pointed out.
“Should I?”
“Yes! He’s our friend and he’s dead!” Yamaguchi yelled.
“He’s not actually dead Yams.” You smirked, propping your elbow onto your desk and leaning into the palm of your hand.
“Sometimes I still hear his voice…” Nishinoya sniffled into his mic and you rolled your eyes fondly.
“Where was it?” Hinata asked.
“Navigation.” You said calmly. “Me and Nishinoya were doing tasks. I saw him go down to nav and I wanted to see if he died in the murder zone and he did.”
“Makes sense,” Nishinoya said casually. “So, who else is there that killed him?”
“Makes sense? She literally said she followed him to the murder zone.” Tanaka pointed out. You purse your lips because you did kind of say that, yeah. You should probably phrase things better.
“I saw her do asteroids though and she saw me do other tasks so we’re good.” Nishinoya scoffed at Tanaka’s accusation. “She couldn’t possibly have murdered Tsukishima if she did asteroids.”
“Okay… but what if she faked it?” Tanaka suggested.
“Are you suggesting my girlfriend would lie to me?” Noya said, gasping dramatically. “How could you dude?”
“The absolute disrespect.” You said, narrowing your eyes at Tanaka’s brown character. He knew too much.
“What if they’re both the imposter?” Yachi suggested.
“No way. If Noya was imposter half of us would be dead already.” Hinata said, with a chorus of agreeance following him.
“Well, who else is around here?” You asked.
“I’m almost there,” Kageyama said.
“Almost there or running from the crime?” You asked, excited to bring someone new into suspicion.
“Dun dun dun,” Hinata shouted.
“I don’t know if this means anything, but Hinata was at card swipe for a really long time…” Yachi added quietly.
“I just failed it like ten times, okay?” Hinata said sadly.
“Yeah, that checks out.” Kageyama snorted. “This idiot would fail a card swipe.”
“Let’s just skip, but Kageyama and (Y/N) I’m watching you,” Tanaka said.
“Good,” Kageyama responded.
The round ended with no one being ejected, thankfully, but you were a little concerned about the amount of suspicion being thrown at you. Hopefully, Hinata would keep Kageyama alive, and if the opportunity presents itself Tanaka would be your next target. Until then, you ran around the table to Nishinoya and danced beside him until he was ready to move. It was most important that Nishinoya believed you were innocent. You needed a strong ally, especially now.
As you waited patiently for him to complete another download task you kept the sabotage map open contemplatively before Hinata decided to shut off the lights for you. You tried to stay close enough to Nishinoya that he would see you in his limited visual area while you run to electrical, that is, until you saw Yamaguchi trailing behind you. Once you all entered cafeteria you pulled a quick u-turn under the cover of darkness and stabbed Yamaguchi’s poor unsuspecting crewmate body several times in the back before returning to Nishinoya and helping fix the lights. As if nothing had ever happened.
After fixing lights like the innocent, fake crewmate you were an air horn went off in your ear to signal Yamaguchi’s body being reported. You fell back in your chair with a whine before unmuting your mic.
“All right, this is good,” Tanaka said, a few muffled smacks heard as he excitedly smacked his desk.
“Disrespectful, dude. What did Yams or Yachi ever do to you?” Nishinoya asked. You raised an eyebrow because you hadn’t even noticed Yachi’s crossed off character. “They’re the two nicest people on earth.”
“Yeah, that’s sus.” You said with a smirk.
“Super sus.” Nishinoya agreed.
“What? No. I mean, I was on my way to the button because I literally watched Hinata jump into a vent when I found Yam’s body. Which means we have two pieces of evidence now.”
You cursed internally and glared at Hinata’s bright orange character. He would get caught venting.
“Dude, seriously?” Nishinoya laughed.
“What? I didn’t vent.”
“I watched you.”
“Oh yeah? How can I vent when I’m not even the imposter?” Hinata said confidently. You rolled your eyes.
“Damn, he’s got you there dude.” Nishinoya snorted. “Solid defense Shoyo.”
“Thanks, man!”
“Don’t defend him!” Tanaka yelled. “Unless you really are the second imposter!”
“What? No! Where’s your evidence? Give me proof!”
“Yeah, give him the proof!” Hinata added.
“Where were you when Yamaguchi was killed?”
“How the fuck would I know?” Nishinoya asked, astonished. “We were only in cafeteria when the lights were off and I didn’t see a body.”
“We?” Tanaka sounded deep in thought. “When the lights were off…”
“Are we just forgetting about mister thank god Tsukishima is dead?” You said, pulling attention toward Kageyama. “And last I checked only Noya and I fixed the lights.”
“Oh yeah, where were you, Kageyama?” Nishinoya asked.
“I’m where the boxes are.”
“You gotta learn the room names, man.” Hinata sighed.
“Maybe this is a tactic!” Tanaka shouted.
“Oh, and self-reporting isn’t Tanaka?” You asked.
“I don’t know. Tell me about the last round?” He responded confidently. Oh shit.
“Hang on, we gotta vote. We have like 15 seconds.” Nishinoya pointed out.
“Vote Hinata. He vented.” Tanaka said, repeatedly.
Everyone voted quickly and Nishinoya even apologized to Hinata, so you sighed before going with the majority. You had officially lost your partner. On the bright side, if you could take out Tanaka you could probably convince Nishinoya that Kageyama was the last imposter. You just had to play this last bit safe.
You waited a bit before going in the direction Tanaka had run after, but your last few rounds backfired when Nishinoya trailed after you. You needed to get away from him long enough so you could kill Tanaka without him seeing. You broke away from him for a moment and hopped into the nearest vent, jumping around until you found an area close to where you thought Tanaka had last been running around. When you popped out fear immediately shot into your heart when Kageyama’s dark blue character peaked into the top of the screen.
You weren't sure if he saw you or not, but you couldn’t risk it. He had to die.
You chased after him toward cafeteria and just barely got close enough to hit the kill button when he entered the room. You let out a breath of relief when the kill animation popped onto your screen and you watched your character repeatedly stab Kageyama in the back. You thought you were safe, so when the air horn for a meeting played you shot up in your chair. Apparently, in your tunnel vision, you hadn’t noticed Tanaka lurking nearby.
“It was Tanaka. I watched him kill Kageyama!” You shouted the moment your mic unmuted.
“Wait, what the fuck?” Nishinoya’s voice was filled with genuine confusion and you almost felt guilty. Almost. Maybe after you won.
“No. She chased him down, sawed him in half, then tossed him away like it was nothing. I saw it all.” Tanaka shouted.
“You can’t even saw people.” You rolled your eyes.
“I’m so confused,” Nishinoya whined. “It’s not Kageyama? But (Y/N) was with me like the entire game.”
“Exactly, so how could I have killed anyone?” You said excitedly. Nishinoya had no suspicion of you which was perfect. You could definitely win this.
“You were at every place where the bodies were found.” Tanaka pointed out. “She couldn’t have been with you the entire time. Like when she self-reported the first body?”
“I didn’t self-report.”
“Or when the lights went out?”
“I guess not.” Nishinoya said. You hit your desk lightly in stress. “She also wasn’t with me this whole last round...”
“Exactly!” Tanaka shouted. “And she was really adamant about putting suspicion on Kageyama.”
“Cause he was suspicious!” You threw your hands up. Since when was Tanaka so good at this game?
The line was quiet for a moment. “(Y/N) he’s making a lot of sense.”
“Okay, but he also reported Yams' body,” you countered. “Easily could’ve been a self-report there too.”
“That’s true…”
“Dude, why would I have tried so hard to get Hinata out if I was an imposter?” Tanaka asked, exasperated. “It makes no sense. It has to be her.”
“He could’ve lied about seeing Hinata vent!” You shouted, deciding to throw hail mary’s in your moment of demise.
“Why would I do that?”
“My head hurts,” Nishinoya whined. “(Y/N) I don’t know...”
“Okay. You should vote for Tanaka because...” You said while racking your brain for a solid defense. “I… love you.”
Nishinoya blew air into the mic. “Fuck dude, that’s a good defense.”
“No it’s not you--” Tanaka groaned. “Dude, for like five seconds I need you to stop being a simp and just big brain with me here.”
“But she’s saying nice things to me,” Nishinoya whined.
“Dude, c’mon you know who it is.”
Nishinoya groaned into the mic. “Okay, (Y/N) you’d never lie to me, right?”
“Never.”
“Are you imposter?”
“...I love you so much and I’m so happy you’re in my life and--”
“She just fucking admitted to it!” Tanaka screamed in the mic. “Don’t let her get into your brain. You’re better than this.”
After a brief silence, Nishinoya finally voted and you stood out of your chair when it revealed Nishinoya and you beneath Tanaka’s brown character. The mixed shouting in your headset went completely ignored by your own excitement while you celebrated, thanking Nishinoya with loving words.
“You fucking simp!” Tanaka yelled. “I can’t believe you. I trusted you!”
“I’m sorry,” Nishinoya’s groan came muffled in your ears. “I just couldn’t do it.”
“Good job (Y/N)!” Hinata cheered. “I never win as an imposter.”
“Cause you vent in front of people,” Tsukishima said.
“It was an accident! I meant to sabotage doors and I misclicked.”
“Oh well, we still got a victory.” You said proudly while spinning in your chair.
“You used me,” Nishinoya said, disappointed. “For personal gain.”
“I’m sorry, Noya,” you smirked as your characters all slowly hopped off the chairs in the main lobby. You danced around his yellow character as everyone loaded in. “I’ll make it up to you, promise.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
When the second game began, you let out a sigh of relief when the light blue confirmed you as merely a crewmate. This time you could legitimately just goof off with Nishinoya and complete tasks together while hopefully avoiding death.
After the map loaded you once again made your way to navigation together, keeping guard while the other was busy, and dancing circles every time you completed a task. When you eventually had entered the murder zone you trusted him to watch your back while you did your last task on the right side of the ship. Your first mistake apparently. You audibly gasped when the kill animation appeared on the screen. Nishinoya’s yellow character snapping your poor little crewmate’s neck in plain sight, leaving its little half body lying there for all to see. It’s poor singular bone popped out and bare.
You stared blankly at the screen while Nishinoya danced around your body for a moment, knowing that your ghost was hovering over it before he went down and hopped into the vent. You flopped back into your chair watching as Tanaka’s character ran into the room, stared at your body, and ran out. You could picture him cackling at the situation from here.
When a meeting was finally called, not even for you but Kageyama, Nishinoya pretended to be upset that “someone dares to kill you” and other bull shit. You crossed your arms and glared at his stupid yellow imposter self.
You supposed you deserved being used as a cover-up from the grave.
He better at least win.
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