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y/n made a little friend :D
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→ oikawa.tooru. friends other than your old Johsai friends?
→ y/n don't worry sweet tooru, you're not being replaced
→ Iwaizumi Ignore him, can't wait to see you again
→ Atsumu_MIYA can't believe our hometowns are the same :0
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y/n been studying with a terrible influence :0
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→ Atsumu_MIYA i only see a picture of myself studying and that's ALL
→ y/n sure, so that ice cream was totally my fault??
→ Atsumu_Miya oh definitely
→ oikawa.tooru. this is why you need to come study with us!
→ y/n you ALSO distract me while studying
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y/n a mini self-loving date
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→ Atsumu_MIYA studying bio without me?? I feel so betrayed
→ y/n i'm so sorry my liege! however shall i repay it
→ Atsumu_MIYA getting ramen with me :)
→ Iwaizumi How's classes going?
→ y/n good! not failing any, so it's good. call me soon and we can chat more :D
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Atsumu_MIYA Love getting on the court
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→ y/n you didn't do too bad this past game...
→ Atsumu_MIYA thank you for the vote of confidence >:0
→ y/n you know it! see you for ramen tonight
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Atsumu_MIYA Cooking so good it might rival @miyaonigiri
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→ miyaonigiri And to think I let you eat free of charge at my restaurant, might have to start kicking you out
→ Atsumu_MIYA I'm joking, that was an awful joke and I'm so sorry
→ y/n i might have to go back tomorrow because it was just so good
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y/n can't take him anywhere :0
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→ oikawa.tooru. 👀
→ y/n what's with the emoji??
→ oikawa.tooru. nothing, call you later
→ Atsumu_MIYA i have absolutely no clue as to what you're talking about...
→ y/n you're ridiculous
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y/n studyin break because who likes bio
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→ Atsumu_MIYA loved getting some baked goods with you :D
→ y/n same here, tsumu, see you soon!
→ Iwaizumi I mean I'm not impartial to bio...
→ y/n there's always outliers lol, jk i'm happy you enjoy it iwa
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Atsumu_MIYA College is usually a little better with someone by your side
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→ y/n it absolutely is, i found the best study partner
→ Atsumu_MIYA right back atcha ;)
→ miyaonigiri If this wasn't your official account, I would say something
→ Atsumu_MIYA Mmh what's that?
→ miyaonigiri Nothing...
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Osamu Drabble based on this video❤️
: https://www.instagram.com/reel/CqKktpWJWKd/?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA%3D%3D
Osamu and you are currently on a date in a restaurant that recently opened up after a long day at work. Closing the shop earlier for a promised dinner date, the two of you enjoy some romantic night with some white wine and sushi.
Taking your chopsticks in your hand you begin to pick up some of the fried tempura salmon rolls and savor the flavor in your mouth.
Osamu watches you with a mischievous glint in his eyes, sipping on the wine occasionally.
"Try thisch, it’s delischous.“ You hold out a piece for him to try.
He just gives you a love-sick smile and tells you that you can have it.
Shrugging it off, you bite into the first half of the cut piece of the fried sushi roll when all of sudden, Osamu bends over the table into your direction to bite the other half of it off.
Doing so, his lips touch yours in the process, making your eyes widen in shock.
But as quickly as Osamu gave you a kiss, he already pulls himself back and chews the piece of fried tempura, giving you a shit eating grin as he swallows.
Feeling your face heat up like you’re having a bad sunburn, you almost choke on the piece that’s in your mouth.
"W-Why did you do that?!“ You squeak in shock.
Osamu shrugs, leans forward to rest his cheek on the fist of his probed elbow on the table.
"Tastes better, knowing it comes from yer mouth.“ He winks.
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Orbit return
to not know who i am but still know that i'm good long as you're here with me
When they are eight years old and learn in class what the orbit and the planets and the stars and the universe are, Iwaizumi decides that on Oikawa's birthday he will no longer say happy birthday, but happy orbit return. It's funny, original, and the first time he does it, Oikawa is speechless; his jaw almost unhinges and his round, beady eyes widen like saucers. Then he lunges at Hajime, latching onto him like a koala bear. Iwaizumi screams at him, staggering as he wraps his little arms around him as best he can to keep them both from falling. Oikawa whispers thank you, Hajime-chan close to his ear, and Hajime feels a huge flip inside his chest, heat building up in his cheeks. He frowns, trying to conceal it, before whispering back you're welcome, dummy.
And it becomes a tradition. Every year, while the world congratulates Oikawa on his birthday, Iwaizumi congratulates him on his orbit return. He does it in person, gets the same koala hug (each year a little heavier), the same thank you, Hajime (at some point, Oikawa’s voice becomes deeper), and his heart gives the same leap within his chest (he eventually discovers it's not a medical pathology, but love). And when they are old enough to have social networks, he does it with photos as well.
Contrary to what he may appear to be, Iwaizumi actually enjoys taking pictures and posting them. His Instagram has an incredible aesthetic pattern (to Matsukawa and Hanamaki's surprise), with a polaroid or vintage filter that imbues them with nostalgia and timelessness, and sometimes he edits them for a subtle blur effect that encourages to look for the details hidden within. He alternates images of himself, friends and family with stunning angle shots of cityscapes, mountain landscapes, beaches at sunsets and sunrises. And in most of these images, constant and enduring as in Iwaizumi's own life, there is a small part of Oikawa (whether it's his backpack, his hand, his Star Wars socks, his hair, his glasses).
And every July 20, Tooru is the complete protagonist. The first photo he posts to congratulate him is one they take when they are 12 years old; the two of them are sitting next to each other in front of the full-length mirror in Tooru's sister's room. Oikawa’s smiling broadly at his reflection with a victory gesture, Hajime holding his mobile phone between them with one hand, smiling softly. Happy 12nd orbit return, Sillykawa.
The next one is at thirteen, this time, Oikawa alone, in Kitagawa Daiichi's gymnasium. He is lying face up, all sweaty and messy hair, but with an amused smile painted on his face, directed at Iwaizumi's IPhone camera. A Mikasa ball rests between his knees, his hands spread across his chest. Happy 13rd orbit return, Stupidkawa.
The next is at the age of fourteen. On one of Okinawa's beaches during the Oikawa-Iwaizumi's annual family trip, Tooru is underwater, leaning face down towards Hajime's new GoPro camera, his diving goggles covering half his face, his hair waving upwards, the static bubbles around his mouth curving into a wide grin, and his favourite swimming costume crammed with prints of all the Pokémon. In his hand, he holds a sea star, which he proudly shows. Happy 14th orbit return, Mermaidkawa.
The next one is fifteen years old. The two of them appear again, in a vertical selfie where each face occupies exactly half of the image. Their eyes, golden brown and moss green, at the same height. Pale skin and tanned skin contrasting with each other. Subtly wrinkled nose and upturned nose. Toothy smile and soft smile, inches apart. Happy 15th orbit return, Idiotkawa.
The next is at the age of sixteen. Oikawa sits in the cool shade of a tree on the hill where they went climbing, his back against the trunk and his fringes pulled back by a black headband. He holds a loaf of milk bread with both hands at lip level, and his round, glistening eyes behind his glasses look into the camera, crinkled at the sides by the smile. Happy 16th orbit return, Breadkawa.
The next one is seventeen years old. A volleyball net in the background, Oikawa's back, the one Iwaizumi has watched grow up all his life, in the foreground, sheathed in the Aoba Johsai shirt, this time, with the number one printed on it. Happy 17th orbit return, captain.
The next one is at the age of eighteen. This time it's just their hands, Tooru's and Hajime's, intertwined and somewhat blurred on the gear lever of Iwa-mum’s car. There is a silver ring gleaming on Oikawa's ring finger, another on Iwaizumi's. Happy 18th orbit return, babe.
The next one is at the age of nineteen. It is a photograph of another photograph that Iwaizumi is holding in one hand. The photograph is an old one, from when they were both nine years old. They are sitting on the porch (the same one in front of which Hajime is aligning the photograph perfectly with the landscape), their little legs just grazing the grass of Grandma Oikawa's house, each one holding a large slice of watermelon in their little hands. Hajime is puffy-cheeked from the fruit, head tilted towards Tooru's, who is laughing, a black seed stuck to his chin. Happy 19th orbit return, Toto. I miss u.
The next one is at the age of twenty. They are in front of the mirror in the cosy bathroom of Oikawa's small Argentinean flat, Iwaizumi standing, covering his face with his mobile phone, dressed only in the official sweatpants of the Argentinean men's volleyball team and an 85-kilogram Tooru hanging on him like a koala bear. Oikawa, dressed in old basketball shorts and all his strong back exposed (with some blue kinesiotape strips on his shoulders), hides his face in Iwa’s neck, the strands of his hair pointing in a thousand different directions, his strong legs wrapping around Iwaizumi's waist. Hajime's free arm effortlessly holds him, securely positioned under his backside. Happy 21st spin into orbit, Spoiltkawa.
The next is at the age of twenty-two. Tooru is sitting behind the low table in Hanamaki's flat, with a plastic crown full of artistic doodles (courtesy of the children at the kindergarten where Makki has started working) balanced on his head and a chocolate, banana and strawberry volleyball-shaped cake in front of him with the 27 candles lit (Mattsun and Hajime couldn't find a second number two candle in any of Miyagi's six fucking bazaars, so they bought a second number 7 because think of it as a long-term investment, by the time you're 27, we'll have the candles ready; the fact that they are single-use candles is just a small irrelevant detail). His eyes sparkled brighter and more golden than ever in the orange candlelight, his lips open in a wide smile that revealed his whitish, lined teeth, with those big palettes. Happy 22nd (or 27th lol) orbit return, Oldkawa.
The next one is at the age of twenty-three. They were only able to meet once that year, so Iwaizumi rescues one of the photographs they took at that time, on Takeru's birthday, with a costume theme because he was looking forward to it and wanted to turn fifteen as Spiderman. And it was precisely Takeru who took the picture of them, because Iwaizumi taught him and he is very good at it ("definitely, much better than your uncle", "I heard you, Iwa-chan!"). They appear shoulder to shoulder, arms crossed, Hajime disguised as Zoro (with the green suit completely unbuttoned at the bottom, showing his entire solid muscular torso, black military boots and three plastic katanas hanging from his waist; the black ribbon covering all his green dyed hair and the three shiny earrings hanging from his ear) and Oikawa disguised as Sanji (with the wine-coloured suit tight to his beauty body, the black shirt with the first buttons unbuttoned, a loosely tied white tie, the fringe falling over his eye and a fake cigarette dangling from his lips). Happy 23rd orbit return, Shitty cook.
The next is at the age of twenty-four. Oikawa, wearing an old Hajime shirt and blue boxer shorts, peers out from the bathroom doorframe, a frog-shaped headband tucking his hair back and an avocado-green mask covering his entire face. He gives the camera an amused grimace, his eyes squinting, nose gently wrinkled, cheeks puffed out and lips pursed as if he were blowing a kiss. Happy 24th orbit return, my pretty boy.
The next one is at the age of twenty-five. In a supermarket car park in Seville during a romantic getaway in Spain. Oikawa is sitting on the still-empty supermarket trolley, his legs bent because he is too tall. He is grinning from ear to ear under the baseball cap of Iwaizumi, whose hand is peeking over the edge of the photograph holding the handle of the trolley. Happy 25th orbit return, mi alma.
The next is at the age of twenty-six. Oikawa is deeply asleep between the sheets in Hajime's new flat in Shibuya. He is curled up on his stomach with one leg bent (because he is apparently against holding a single position when sleeping) his head hanging off the pillow and the thin sheet draped over his hips. He is wearing Iwaizumi's trainer's uniform shirt and has one of the most spectacular bedheads. Iwaizumi's hand is on his cheek, his thumb on the bone. Happy 26th orbit return, Tooru.
The most recent photo is the twenty-seven-year-old. Tooru appears happy, radiant, beautiful, and glorious sunder the stadium floodlights, his Argentinean national team shirt clinging to his torso with sweat, like the strands of his hair on his forehead; the skin around his eyes is subtly reddened by the explosion of emotions that brought him down in the middle of the court after scoring the winning point. He bites the gold medal they just won at the Olympics, his lips raised in a giant smile that he can't and won't wipe off. Happy 27th orbit return, my love. You have no idea how proud I’m of you.
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