sakusa makes alternative rock playlists and sends them to ushijima, who gets really flustered everytime it happens.
I’ll change the pet to a musk turtle instead of a tortoise if that’s okay!
- It was your anniversary when you decided to get him a pet, a turtle to be exact. y’know those cute Lil turtles? yeah, that.
- Why turtles? Well, musk turtles are really easy to take care of, their habitat and diet are not demanding and especially their cute size.
- You decided to set the turtle’s house in Kiyoomi’s room so when he came home after practice he’s like 😦
- Surprised af because why is there a tank beside his study table?!?!?!
- Kiyoomi didn’t really like it at first because having a pet is a responsibility
- Oh but his love for the turtle grew
- He even named it Donashello because wHY TF NOT? its because the turtle was fast at swimming
- He would sometimes get distracted from studying since Donashello’s tank was just beside his table and he wouldn’t realize that he’s watching him flip and flap on the water for minutes
- Omi would buy those turtle food pellets since there’s no way he’d dig the dirt for creepy crawlies just to feed Donashello
- Donashello actually became Kiyoomi’s child
- Omi would take Donashello outside every day for an hour to get sum sunlight, feed him properly at the right times and let him swim
- Sometimes Omi would ask you to come over to spend time with Donashello
- You two would just sit there with Donashello on the back of Kiyoomi’s hand petting it with his other hand
- He didn’t know he’d love a pet a so much and it was thanks to you
- Prolly the best gift you’ve given him!!
Donashello - Donatello (for those who didnt get it)
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Original Request: Could u do sakusa getting in an argument with s/o but they make up
A/N: I got kinda depressed writing this…fighting with your s/o is never fun 🥺🥺
The apartment had been silent for three days now. Usually he came home to the low hum of music playing from the speakers in the living room while you sat out on the balcony finishing whatever you were working on for the moment. But you’d left three days ago, a note on the kitchen fridge letting him know that you were going to visit your parents. The unspoken “Don’t follow” rung loudly among the slanted kana, written in a fit of anger that was as bright as the red pen you’d used. The idling thought of how it was bad luck—fatally bad—to write your name in red ink crossed his mind. You must have known that but had chosen to do it anyway.
He wanted to burn the note or shred it into tiny pieces until the red ink was nothing but a mess of scattered lines. But, he doesn’t because they’re the last words he’d seen from you since you left. 21 text messages the first day. 17 text messages yesterday. Another 14 since he’d woken up this morning, all read and unanswered. Komori had told him to give you time and space, but the anxiousness he felt only grew the longer you were away. Swallowing the lump in his throat and the irrational desire to take his keys and drive to Kyoto to apologize, he turned towards the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water to wash away the bitter taste in his mouth.
[Day 2: Mask/Hide]
“What are you doing, you damn kitsune!”
“Just tryna kiss ya, that’s all~”
This is for the SakuAtsu week that ran on twitter a while back.
Repost from my twitter (psyduck_ms):
Atsuhina - A short one
Atsumu: *Pulls on a pair of sunglasses*
Sakusa: We are inside. Why are you putting those on?
Atsumu: Wait for it.
*Hinata walks into the gym*
Atsumu: *Looks at Sakusa* He’s just so damn bright.
Sakusa: *Gags in his mask*
I present to you…
Blushing Sakusa who needs a haircut
every lifetime is a new one. no actual reconnections to the past. but what if that reconnection is suddenly there?
𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕
𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒙𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒔
𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆
a sakusa x reader multi-chaptered reincarnation au
warnings: angst with fluff, post-apocalyptic world, mentions of death
jump to: 01 | 02 |
03| 04| 05| 06| 07| 08
“Sakusa-san? Sakusa Kiyoomi, is that you?”
Sakusa looked away from the menu, staring right back at the girl. She was staring at him intensively. He furrowed his brows. Who was that?
There was a slight sting going through his head right as she had talked, but Sakusa ignored it—just like he had the previous times.
Sakusa’s eyes flew back to the board, back to the girl and finally back to the board again. He’s conflicted. How did she know his name?
“Mister Jung, this isn’t the time for autographs. We are only getting coffee.”
“I told you to not call me that,” Sakusa said, side-eyeing his bodyguard. He bit his tongue. That man needed to stop being so damn nosy all the damn time.
The bodyguard in question shrimped immediately and yelped a quick, “Yes sir.”
“Two regular blacks and two Frappés,” Sakusa said blandly, not reacting to his bodyguard anymore. He tried his hardest not to make eye contact with the girl.
Her stares were making him anxious, not knowing what to really do. He made sure not to stare back at her.
But after another minute of her not moving, he coughed. “Our coffees, please?” he said, annoyed now.
“Right!” she said, startled . It looked like she hadn’t been paying attention to anything else. Her expression lightened as she quickly repeated the order Sakusa had given her, and she went to work.
He brushed off his bodyguards to find a spot in the—empty—cafe. Sakusa stayed behind. He observed her a little closer.
He couldn’t deny he wasn’t interested. Why did she know his name? How did she know his name?
While she was busy with his order, Sakusa grabbed his phone, trying to look up his name on the net. No hits. No hits were followed by his name. Very odd.
He searched the net for his other name. A lot of hits. Especially about his celebrity status and stalker posts about his whereabouts around Tokyo.
He put his phone back in this pocket, his hand not leaving the fabric, scratching his right arm with his other hand. He was probably the only one out of the two of them who found the air unbearable around them.
they’re cousins i just i can’t comprehend aapsbsocbskap bck
I CAN’T SPTOP AFTER THE WOIRLD GOT TO SEE LIYTTLE KOMORI!!
LITL KOMORI KUTE
anyone: practices proper hygiene
DUDE BRO WAIT WHY DID SAKUSA SUDDENLY POP IN MY HEAD AND NOW IM MENTALLY SCREAMING??! HOLY SHIT—
is he……. you know…… *sakusa wrist bend*
sakusa and komori🥺