sadlysoulx

[sadlysoulx]

literally back from the dead.

from sadlysoulx to ghastlysoulx.

im changing identity.

say hello to mairacle.

#sadlysoulx–notes🗒️

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Hange: “where’s Levi?”

Y/n: “he’s small, he’s probably under something..”

*Levi, crawling out from the cabinets under the sink because he was deep cleaning*

Levi: “first of all, fuck you-“

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OMG KEI IS SO CUTE😭

Sneaky Link Trend With Haikyuu Men

Characters (Timeskip!): Miya Atsumu, Suna Rintaro, Sakusa Kiyoomi and Kei Tsukishima X Gn!Reader.

A/n: When you're so funny and you have no one to talk to, you talk to yourself.

Warning: V E R Y suggestive (17+)//swearing.

||MASTERLIST|| Requests/asks are open!

Miya Atsumu:

Suna Rintarou:

Sakusa Kiyoomi:

Kei Tsukishima:

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I LOVE THIS SO MUCH😩

Breathless

Tsukishima x Reader

“I heard you the other day, talking to your friend.” 

Tsukishima stepped closer to you, smirking as your back hit the wall and your face flushed. One of his hands came up to rest on the wall by your head, effectively pinning you in place. He came in close, super close, so close that his lips brushed against yours the next time he spoke. 

“If you wanted to kiss me, you should have just said so.” 

But as mischievous as his tone and expression had been, you were surprised by how opposite the kiss felt. His lips were soft as they slowly moved against yours, hesitant almost, as if he was nervous to fuck this up. As if all the courage he’d bucked up to do this had faded the moment your lips connected. When he pulled back, his eyes darted to the ground. He shook his head and scoffed. 

“Damnit. I didn’t think you’d knock the wind out of me.”

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need to reblog this again😭💗

No thoughts, just young dad!Tsukki blowing kisses at his daughter in the stands during a time out in one of his games — even over all the noise, he could still easily pick out “Daddy!” called out to him by his favorite girl. You’re holding her up — still much too short at 3 to be seen otherwise — smiling and waving too. She reaches out to catch those kisses, bouncing excitedly in your arms.

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boyfriend that will suddenly scold you out of nowhere like “where the fuck have you been all my life? what took you so long??? Do you know how rough my life has been without you?? smh” bc he realizes no one has ever made him a happier and better person than you do

—Iwaizumi, TSUKISHIMA, Suna, SAKUSA, KYOUTANI, Semi, Kuroo, Atsumu, Oikawa, UKAI, Mattsun, KAGEYAMA, HOSHIUMI, Shirabu, Bokuto, Kiryuu

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Y/N: Got my stuff, got my boys, we are ready to go!

Tsukishima: Uhh... we are not her boys.

Kuroo: Yeah we are.

Bokuto: Yeah we are!

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“dump your bf if he’s never given you flowers before”

He tries to console himself.

Really, he does.

He tells himself that it’s really not that serious, and all you did was like a tweet saying to dump your boyfriend if he’s never given you flowers before.

Has he ever given you flowers?

He thinks of your one month anniversary, then your six month, then your one year, then your two year anniversary, and how none of them were spent with a beautiful flowery confection in your hands.

He recalls your first date, how it was spent inside a small cafe where you both spilled your hearts to one another. He knows he never bought you any flowers. Yamaguchi proposed the idea, but he quickly shut him off with a, “what kind of bullshit is that? It’s only the first date, that’s too… romantic, I guess.”

Fuck, he should’ve listened to him. Yamaguchi is never wrong. Never.

He’s learned his lesson now.

The next time he sees you (an excruciating ten minutes after he’s seen your liked tweet) he sits you down on his lap.

“What’s this for?” You smile, and it’s that pretty one that nearly makes Tsukishima melt down to the ground.

“I have a question.”

“Okay,” you grab his cheeks into your two palms and squish his face together. He normally hates the action and immediately pushes your hands away, but he doesn’t have time for that now. Not when you’d break up with him for not buying you flowers.

“Would you ever break up with me?”

Your head tilts to the side in genuine confusion. Break up with your Kei?

“Don’t think too much into it.” He flicks your forehead gently. He can already tell your train of thought, and how you tend to overthink every detail of your life, so he slows your brain down.

“Uh, maybe if you cheated on me? But I think I’d kill you before I broke up with you, yeah.”

Okay. Yeah. He’s fine with that answer. He can live with that.

Maybe he can’t.

It’s been nearly a month since he last asked you that question, and it still haunts him to this day.

He thinks that maybe one day you’ll come home and tell him that you’re sick of him, that he doesn’t deserve you, and you’ll pack all your bags and leave.

It stresses him out so much, that he vents. He vents. To Bokuto Kōtarō of all people. (He’s gone mad!)

Bokuto does the most Bokuto thing you’d expect, and gives Tsukishima the most obvious answer.

“Well why don’t you just buy them flowers then?”

“It’s not that easy, dumbass.”

“I think it is… I mean, you’re sad you haven’t bought them flowers, so buy them flowers. Problem fixed.”

He leaves the conversation utterly dissatisfied. Until the next day, at 3AM, Tsukishima Kei has a eureka! moment.

“I’ll just buy them flowers!”

(He jolts out of bed with a force so strong that he wakes you up.

You groan, sleepy and with drool at the corner of your mouth, “what are you yelling for? Go back to bed, Kei.”

“Yeah,” he whispers, to nobody in particular, “I’ll just buy you flowers.)

He leaves the house that morning, at around 9AM with a mission in mind. He’s going to the flower shop.

-

Tsukishima enters the small store with hesitation, staring at all the beautiful plants and flowers with skepticism. Which ones would you like? What if you’re allergic to the one he picks out?

“Hello? How can I help you, sir?” A nice lady with a baby pink apron approaches him. She smiles, and Tsukishima thinks he’s being far too dramatic. It’s just some flowers.

“Uh, I’m looking for flowers that send the message of ‘I love you’ or something like that.”

The lady smiles even brighter.

-

Your boyfriend walks into your home with a bouquet of red roses and baby’s-breath blooms. The arrangement is huge, big enough to cover the entirety of your Kei’s head.

“What’s this?” You ask, when he approaches you and places the roses on your lap.

“They’re for you.”

“Really?” Your eyes are as bright as he’s ever seen them, as dazzling as the sun in the sky.

And he can’t believe that he’s deprived himself of this. Of seeing you so happy over something so mundane—so simple—that your eyes shine brighter than all the lights in the night sky.

He loves you. And you love your Kei. (And those red roses, too.)

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I thought 001 is from squid game💀

Do any of your guys tumblr searches ever look like this?

....now i may have a type

#sadlysoulx–notes🗒️

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Sports animes have a goddamn theme.

Don’t believe me?

Look at motherfucking bakuten. There ya go. Gymnastics Kageyama.

And. AND..

ITS SET IN MIYAGI. SAME PLACE AS HAIKYUU.

haikyuu really walked so sk8 the infinity, bakuten, wave, etc. could run, huh?

hell I bet the main character and his deuteragonist (idk their names sorry brain mean) are gonna end up shipped together like kagehina too.

this better not end up as some fetishizing shit again, I swear to god (non-existant lol).

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Spirits and Such Consultation business cards

added tome in here bc she deserves one too

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the references asfdghs

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"I want a boyfriend," no you want to pin a boy to a wall with a dagger to his throat, don't settle for less.

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Someone on TikTok said that bitches with anxiety love the enemies to lovers trope because the idea of having someone see all of our negative traits first and then still fall in love with us is really comforting since we worry that if someone sees our negative traits after they fall in love, they’ll leave us.

It’s me, I’m bitches.

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sorry but there is nothing more romantic than enemies to lovers. literally nothing. it is you have seen me at my worst, and you make me my best. you have witnessed my anger and hatred and resentment, all of these vile, malignant emotions of mine, emotions once directed at you, and yet you love me regardless.

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the feminine urge to collect daggers.

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"You talk too much," okay? So pin me to a wall with your dagger to my throat and shut me up?

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Yes.