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#AND INSTEAD I'M DRAWING PEANUTS CHARACTERS it's hilarious
dolokhoded · 1 year
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PROCRASTINATING ON MY EXAMS 🔥🔥🔥💪💪🎉 I CAN LITERALLY DO ANYTHING BUT STUDY I'VE BEEN DOODLING THEM ALL DAY 💪🎉🎉💥💥🔥🔥🔥
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fuckinuchihas · 4 years
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hi! this is an emergency request, sorry to bother.. it's my birthday now, but I feel like I haven't gotten as far as I should by now and I can't help feeling like I've failed. do you think you could do hc's for kuroo, bokuto, oikawa, iwaizumi, mattsun, and/or the miya twins (separate or together) cheering their s/o up for her birthday? also p l e a s e don't do all of these if you don't want to. thank you so much. (also i'm 18+, so whatever you think suits the characters works)
I plan to get to Iwa and Mattsun soon but on the off chance your birthday isn’t over yet I wanted you to have these two to start!
I don’t know the twins well but if I can get something I’m okay with out, you’ll have one or both of them too!
Kuroo:
As hard as it would be to take, Kuroo would understand when you say you don’t want a party. He wants to show you off and let everyone in his life, in both your lives, celebrate the person that means the most to him. You don’t want the attention though, so he nods and promises not to make a big deal out of it.
But he draws the line at leaving you alone for it.
He refuses to give in and eventually you relent and promise to let him spend the day, just the two of you together.
He shows up at your doorstep at 11:58 two minutes before the day officially starts and you’re half asleep ( he woke you mid nap) staring up at him in a shirt that’s just a little too big and he goes soft at the sight of you being so absolutely adorable.
You rub your eyes a little while asking what he’s doing there and he rolls his eyes at you before pushing his way into the small, comfortable apartment you’ve rented for yourself.
“Like I would miss a minute of it,” he says, arms laden with bags that he sits on the counter.
“What is all this?” you ask, wide eyed and slightly more awake now that you’ve noticed the bags.
“Well some of it is your favorite snacks, and some actual groceries so I can cook you breakfast and a romantic dinner later tonight…”
“Tets...this is all, it’s too much.”
He stops, turns to you and puts a hand on your shoulder to make sure you’re facing him directly before lifting your chin up until you can look in those big, bright eyes of his. “I’m grateful, y’know…”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“I want to celebrate your birthday because I’m grateful you were born. I’m so happy that you exist in the world and that I can love you. Please...please let me do this,” he says, eyes a little glassy as he searches over your features.
“Oh…” you whisper softly, heart racing as your gaze flicks down to his lips. “Okay I guess.”
He smiles softly at you, using his thumb to brush against your chin before he leans in and presses a warm, quick kiss to your lips. “Thank you, for being born and for being mine.”
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Bokuto:
So everyone knows that Bokuto is so full of life and fun and energy and you’d think this big fluffy himbo owl boy would want nothing more than to throw a party for his amazing partner. But while Bo is a bit, okay maybe a lot clueless about some things, he’s noticed how you’ve slowly been crawling into yourself as your birthday approaches.
He’s not sure how to fix it but he does realize that a big party isn’t the way to go. For him, maybe but not you. As much as he would love to show you a good time and have everyone together, he figures for the first time in his life a more subtle approach is necessary.
Okay you got him, he asked Akaashi for advice and Kaashi told him not to be an idiot and draw attention to the fact that you’re not feeling your best.
Still...it was his idea not to throw a party so he should get bonus points too he thinks.
He finds you in an oversized hoodie and pajama pants despite it being mid afternoon when he comes over with your favorite dessert in hand.
He melts.
“You’re so cute, babe.”
“Bo, I’m a mess. What are you even talking about?” you ask, a small chuckle leaving your lips though. He has a way of making you smile even when it’s hardest.
“Here, eat one of these, or five I don’t care,” he says, handing over the pastry box. “Then you’re gonna get ready and we’re going out.
“Ko, I don’t really feel-”
“Just us… I promise,” he says, and you hesitate.
“Fine…”
“That’s my baby,” he says, patting the top of your head.
You scrunch up your nose but ignore the feeling of being patronized because Bo would never and also the promise of sugar is far too appealing.
When you’ve stuffed yourself full on dessert, you change into your favorite seasonal outfit. It’s warm and soft and it fits you like a glove. Bo gives an appreciative whistle despite the fact that he’s seen you in it several times before.
“You’re ridiculous,” you say, shaking your head but you chuckle anyway.
“What? You’re hot...I’m not gonna let you forget it, not for a second.”
You feel your face warm up a little but you duck your head to hide it away.
He pulls you by the hand toward the door and then out to where his truck is waiting.
When you get to the passenger side he opens the door for you like a proper gentleman and then you start to climb up but instead he lifts you up like it’s nothing and eases you down onto the seat despite your slight flailing.
“BO!” you squawk.
“What?,” he says, adding a huff of your name with a wide grin. “I was just trying to be romantic!”
You see a bit of mischief spark in his eyes and you huff out a disgruntled noise.
“No you were just being mean,” you say, shaking your head but you can’t stay mad at him.
He’s too cute, honestly it’s kind of unfair.
Ignoring your fake pout he jogs around to the driver’s seat and hops into the cab beside you, pulling until your pressed up against his side where you belong.
You start to look at him a bit strangely when the road goes from blacktop to gravel and then again when it changes to just sand and a little mud from the rain yesterday.
He pulls into a grassy field and you look around skeptically. “Are you...hiding a murder cabin out here somewhere or something?”
“What? No!” Bo says, shaking his head. “We’re having a picnic.”
You start to open the door but he flies across the cab and pulls the door shut.
“Uhh.. just give me a minute first okay?” he says, and you quirk an eyebrow at him but agree easily enough.
He moves back to his side of the cab just as quickly but you feel the warmth of him leave and you have to pull back a whine. There’s a chill outside and now that the engine has been cut it’s not nearly as comfortable. Thankfully though, you don’t have to wait long before Bo comes back with a wide grin, offering you his hand to help yourself down.
You chuckle but follow along with his guidance.
When you get around to the side of the cab you realize both why he lifted you into the cab because there’s no way you would have missed this.
The bed of the truck is covered in soft fluffy blankets and pillows and there’s a gorgeous wicker basket in the middle and you go a little weak in the knees but Bo just puffs his chest out and grins. “So you like it, eh?”
“No, shut up-” you lie, but he knows the truth so you don’t bother to correct yourself.
The food is amazing, he picked up your regular meal at the place you guys went to on your first date and he takes pleasure in watching you eat as he digs into his own plate.
When the food is gone he stretches out, props himself up on the stack of pillows against the back of the cab and motions for you to join him.
When you cuddle into his side he starts.
“I really like your smile, especially that sleepy soft one you get in the mornings before you’ve forced yourself out of bed…” he grins, and you blink up at him.
“And the way you laugh when something is really funny, not just a little funny but like hilarious. Like that one time with the peanut m&m’s, I still can’t look at a bag without laughing…”
You chuckle too because it’s a fond memory just between the two of you. Still..this feels strange so you poke him in the side gently and ask, “Kou, what’s this about?”
“Oh it’s nothing-”
“Bo…”
“Ugh fine, I was trying to give you one thing I love about you for every year you’ve been alive. I found the idea on the internet but it seemed really nice and stuff.”
You melt a little further into the blanket pile with Bo. “It’s very nice, thank you. But this is all I need.”
“Well I could still say em’ though.. Right? I made a list and everything,” he says, pulling the paper out of his pocket to show you. “Those were the only ones I remembered without looking though.”
You chuckle. “It’s okay...thank you by the way, for all of this. It was exactly what I needed,” you add and he looks so fucking proud of himself that it’s almost hard to look at.
You lay there together for a while as he continues to read each and every item off the list and you smile up at him with a look of true awe in your expression before you pull his neck a bit until his lips press against yours and it feels like you’ve come home again.
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