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sportanime-maniac · 6 years

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Midorima, Aakashi, Tsukki and Akashi soulmates have character like Zachary Smith (yOU hAVe tO WATch his "If i was in mean girls" "Target with Zach" and "If I was in "It") she's very loud, shameless, savage and annoying [she can make anybody laugh] but at the same time she's v nice to people she care about but at the same time she will roast them? Sorry if this is kinda weird and also sorry English is not my 1 language. I send you hugs tho

THANK YOU FOR THE HUGS. IM GIVING YOU SOME TOOO 💙💙 Also your English is AWESOME shush 😁😁 I hope you like what I’ve written and sorry if they’re short💙❤💙

Midorima - KnB

The green haired male was practicing his shooting as he always does, in the gym. As he shot a ball from the halfway line, he heard a familiar voice saying,“AW HELL NAW BITCH! IM GOING IN THAT GYM AND THERE IS NOTHING YOUR ASS CAN DO ABOUT IT!” He sighed and reassured himself that his lucky item was round his neck. Today since it was the month of Pisces, it was an amethyst necklace. The door slammed open and a female walked in, a bright smile on her face.“Midorima, you left your book in class and that teacher, oh girl she had the nerve to send here!!” she greeted. He gasped silently. Thise were the words on his wrist. They were soulmates.“Um, thank you, ___,” he replied. Her eyes turned into saucers and they met in the middle.“Yo ass had better not be thinking what I think it’s thinking,” she told him.“What trouble did you get into this time ___?” he asked, a little irritated. The two were in the same class, but they had never spoken to each other before today. She raised an eyebrow.“What’s climbed up your ass?” she asked. At this point the whole basketball team was listening.“Nothing has ‘climbed up my ass’ as you so said. You were screaming your head off like a camp man out there, and I can’t exactly have my soulmate getting into double all the time can I?” he told her. She laughed.“That was some other first year. They were spying on all of you, from a different school, so I scared them off,” she told him, showing that she really did mean well.“Tch, you didn’t have to do it so extravangently!” he chastised her.“GIRL I JIST SAVED YOUR TEAMS ASS AND YOU GO AND SASS ME LIKE THAT? MHMM, YEAH? IM TALKING TO YOU MIDORIMA!” she started the talk….you know that camp sounding sass voice. The team was in fits, surprised someone spoke to Midorima like that. The Generation of Miracles shooter couldn’t help but crack a small smile. This was the reason he liked her, even before they were soulmate. She was the only one who could actually make him smile. Every other smile was of his own volition.“Yeah yeah, ___, go and do something else. Thanks for scaring off the spy, but your face could scare even the most seasoned of horror gamers,” he said. The female acted like she had been shot through the heart, stumbling backwards, before falling onto the gym floor.“How could you? My heart just broke!” she said with an eccentric flare. The team just ignored her and but couldn’t stop grinning.'Looks like I did my job,’ she thought to herself, smiling and going to sit on the benches to watch her new found soulmate.

Akashi - KnB

___ was skipping through school, along to her locker. She had been off school for a while since she was visiting family in Canada.“Excuse me! ___-san! No skipping!” a voice said. Her first reaction was to reply.“NO YOU EXCUSE ME GIRL! HOW DARE YO- wait what did you just say?” she asked, realising he had spoken the words that she had bandaged up on her arm to cover them. The male that she didnt recognise immediately approached her.“Did I hear you right?” he asked….or more like demanded. She nodded, sort of still in shock. He looked at her arm, and frowned.“Why do you have them covered?” he asked. She raised an eyebrow.“Ever heard the rumour that if your soulmate goes through something traumatic, or dies, their words begin to cry?” she asked him. His mouth opened and she allowed him to take off the wrapping. Sure enough, the words looked like tears had been dropped on them and had started to bleed and blur.“Yeah, so I’m only gonna say this once. I care about you, but around people, I’m eccentric. Don’t come seeking help if I’m in a crowd because I’m insecure as neck, And that’s my only coping mechanism,” she told him, before taking the wrap back, and walking off.The two had got together and sorted through Akashi’s personality problems but ___ wouldn’t seem to let Akaashi change her eccentricity. But he wouldn’t change it for the world. It was one of the brightest things in his life at the time. Currently they were before a game, and ___ was talking to the team.“Hey, ___!” a voice called. She turned.“BOI DONT CHU COME IN HERE AND TALK TO ME LIKE YOU KNOW ME. I’M HERE AS A MANAGER, NOT A PRETTY FACE!” she said, clicking her fingers.“But ___-”“Nope. Don’t even think about it girl. You don’t think I could be a pretty face? Huh? WELL BOOM BITCH, I AM! DEAL WITH IT!” she yelled, in the most camp voice. It made Akashi smile to see her fitting in so well, although she was still awkward and sometimes her eyes held a little darkness, she was genuinely caring for everyone, all the time.

Akaashi

The second year setter packed up his bags and walked up to Bokuto’s classroom. When he walked in, he saw Bokuto having a conversation….with a female. He blinked in surprised before starting to walk over.“But ___-channn, you should be our manager!” Bokutos whined.“Oh yeah? MHMM? That’s real funny Bo, but I’m part of the going home club for a reason….I WANNA GO HOME GURL!” the female replied. Akaashi was intrigued. She had an untouchable aura about her.“Bokuto-san, you’re going to be late to practice,” Akaashi told the third year.“Oh! Akaashi! This is ___-chan. ___-chan this is Akaashi,” Bokutos introduced them.“Its good to meet you. You seem interesting. Sorry to interrupt,” he apologised. Her eyes narrowed ever so slightly.“Its fine Akaashi. I’ll see you round?” she asked, and his eyes widened. He turned to Bokuto.“I’ll be down to practice in a bit. I need to go to the nurse. See you soon,” he told him and the owl ace went flying off.“So, damn you’re my soulmate? I got hella lucky. Hit the jackpot,” she smirked. He chuckled.“You’re too kind ___,” he said. She raised an eyebrow.“Don’t expect it to last,” she chuckled, handing him a piece of paper with her phone number on it before walking out.Sure enough, they were on a date to the arcade and she started arguing with the machine.“OH YOUD BETTER NOT FALL! NU UH. IF YOU EVEN O H H E L L N A W!!!” she basically screeched. Akaashi smiled a bit at her attitude. He didn’t think he’d like her eccentric behaviour, but she doesn’t do it all the time. Only when she’s happy and in front of people to cheer up. He leart to love her how she was, and she loved him just as much, being able to read him and cheer him up every time.

Tsukishima

He was sat in class alone listening to music, since he was the first in the classroom in the morning, when another student walked in. He kept his eyes closed and ignored them of course. When he felt a tap on his shoulder, he glared at the person and took his headphones off.“Did you just glare at me? I think you did. Well, it that case you don’t need your exam table do you?” she asked. He didn’t react, even though those were the same words written on the forearm of his left arm.“Whatever. That’d just be an asshole move,” he replied. A large smirk made it’s way onto her face and he couldn’t help but mirror her.“Oh yeah? Well who was the one that saaame some first hm? Oh wait it was your sorry ass. Now if yo want this timetable, youd better come and see my ass after school,” she said to him, passing him, being rude to him, flirting with him, and odering him about, but the usual cold Tsukishima chuckled.“Alright, you got yourself a deal, soulmate. I’ll see you on the roof after school,” he told her, and she smirked at him.The two of them got closer and closer until it was difficult to distinguish between their personalities. Tsukishima gained a little (lot) of sass, while ___ became more teasing and closed off.

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kunaiwithgun · 7 years

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My washington dc trip

When last i left off from kakao, Ethan and i had gone back to his place to sleep for 4 hours so we can catch our plane. I went to sleep but Ethan did not. He stayed up all night. I generally think he is stupid. Anyway we got up in time and beat the morning rush hour traffic in Atlanta. We went to the airport to get our tickets. Ethan was complaining how i chose a sucky airline. But there were almost no lines and our flight was on time and did everything an airplane was supposed to do, what more could he want? Im too used to international travel, they allow for one large checked bag free. For traveling around the usa, there is a $25 fee ;c i had 20 bucks, ethan paid 10. This will be important later. We arrived at Dulles Airport in Virginia, and got our luggage. Ethan's friend Sam Russell was waiting for us. This Sam had lived in georgia, in the town i was born and where my grandma lived (neither were dalton). Ethan said he was very smart and kind, with a masters degree. He is unable to find work in D.C tho. The first thing we did was get lunch, we went to a a shwarma place (ethnic fastfood) and sam wanted to know who i was and what i was about. I told him about Dalton, my ambitions for korea and how it started, and i told him about you c: but i did it very shortly and without detail or flair because i was tired physically and tired of telling the story kkkk After lunch, ethan wanted to sleep. We only had two days in D.C. including the day im describing. So i wanted to visit the monuments. I saw the Lincoln Memorial, the Jefferson Memorial, the Washington Monument, the ww2 memorial, and the korean war memorial. My feet felt broken and bruised from all that. Unfortunately i was only impressed with the Washington Monument, which is strange because i thought it would be the least. All the other memorials were portrayed to me exactly as they are in size and shape throughout my entire life, so there was no pizzazz or pop. No yaps of magic being there :c While we were walking i spoke with Sam, i wanted to know about him. He is stupiddd like reallllyyy stupidddd. He majored in Philosophy for his BA, and then majored in Library Science (organizing library books) for grad school. No professional work experience, and he is 30. He is very nationalistic. Voted for trump, hates immigrants and blames them for the bad economy. And all else. 98% of washington D.C voted against trump, but not sam. After we walked around the monuments, Sam, Ethan, and i went to an authentic irish pub owned by an irish family who can play music and sing songs. It was reallyy fun. Im glad i had alcohol in me cuz it was painful to be part of ethan and sams conversation. We went home to sleep, sam refused to blow an airbed because he didnt want to wake his roomie. Ethan slept on the floor with a pillow and blanket. i slept on the couch with a coat. One of us was supposed to have all 3. It suckeddd i was cold the whole night. The next Day, i went to the FBI to get a background check. It was very fast and quick, i paid my money and left. Sam and ethan wanted to see the LDS Temple, i said we probably shouldn't. None of us are allowed in inside and they dont care for religion anyway. They kept asking me questions about the mormons and my church, but with thise two they, were not in a good setting. They would have poked fun or not appreciated my answers so i didnt want to talk about it but agreed that qe could drive by the temple. We got there, and ethan noticed a visitors center. He kept saying to sam that the mormons have secrets that they didnt want to give so thats why we were nit allowed in. I rolled my eyes. We went inside the visitors center, i identified as a member but that the other two were not. Two missionaries from spain, women, gave us a tour. There were full scale models of the temple, including what was inside and exactly what we did. The center had a complete history of the church along with videos, private booths for reading, lots of reading material that we could keep, a portrait gallery we could walk through, and plenty of missionaries to ask questions. I actually really loved this part of the trip because it crushed sam and ethans stupidness and were brought into my world. They asked me real questions about the church and i felt comfortable answering for once. For lunch we had Korean Barbeque yayyyyyy! I missed that T.T i wore my dongguk uni coat and people recognized it and i had the best of time talking c: After lunch we went to the smithsonian for American history. They recently opened the First Lady exhibit, michelle Obamas dress was there along with all the other dresses of the past president's wives. You could actually fit in most of them, a lot of them were dwarves kkkkkk Aftrr the smithsonian we went home to sams place and played board games with dinner and alcohol c: it was lovely. This time the airbed was up and i had an extra blanket so we all slept comfortably. The next day, it was time to go. Ethan and i packed our luggage and left. We were on two seperate flights at two different airports, sam was kind enough to drop us off. Sam forgot to give me money for the luggage fee. It was such a critical helpless moment. I brought most of my clothes with me, so if i couldnt pay the fee i suppose i had to leave my closet behind. My flight was coming very soon, so i got what i could, put my suitcase by the trash, and started to walk away to my gate. The employees saw what i did and stopped me, they didnt think i would actually have the balls to leave all my clothes. The manager waived the fee and i got to go with all my clothes. The trip back was amazing, i had no seatmate and so much room to stretch outt my legs were not cramped at all. I listened to music the whole way. Waiting at the airport was fucking awfull. I knew mom was going to be 5 hours late, i knew she was too dumb and too scared to notice the airports free wifi (mom said she had no plan) and i knew mom would forget i told her to meet me in the lobbyy. I was still upset. Mom got caught in rush hour traffic cuz she left late. And she thought that since couldn't contact me on her phone i would get a ride from someone else (i was really tempted but did not) i wish she had remembered to log on to the Wi-Fi but that was the first time in her life she heard of the concept. Anyway, she picked me up and we went home. I hadn't eaten all day, so we quickly got chicken sandwiches. I was so tired when i got home. It really isnt fair that i called ethan and sam stupid because they paid for all. They both volunteered to make my trip a success, and they did, feeding me good food and driving me around. but their conversations and who they are as people dont have my respect. Am i wrong to dislike them?

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