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staincastle · 3 months
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⠀⠀⠀ ★ rina's message is here! haikyuu headers
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brllhadid · 1 year
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hirai momo icons + haikyuu!! headers
like or reblog if u use or save.
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flyhighpjct · 23 days
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karasuno icons & headers (manga)
⤹ se gostar, dê like e/ou reblog. / if you like it, give it a like and/or reblog.
⤹ créditos são apreciados. / credits are appreciated.
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waterrr · 2 years
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' 🥧 ࣪  — ׅ ♡ ?
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sh-igaraki · 2 years
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despejando layouts pt. xxx! all by me <3
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is2power · 2 years
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𝗒ֺ𝖺۪𝖼𝗁𝗂 ○ .゚‪‪ 🌻 ᜔ ︶
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sukodayonee · 2 years
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like or reblog if use !
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serexvu · 8 months
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riho tsukishima from the cafe terrace and it’s goddesses
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famousmeri · 9 months
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blue stuff ♡♡
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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close-ups of this post // alternate headers
u may save or just to stare at them 🫠
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mikasw · 2 years
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Haikyuu headers <3
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credits on: @moozmaki
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staincastle · 7 months
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⠀⠀⠀★ rina's message is here! haikyuu headers
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koushuwu · 1 year
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okay but if you can’t use your own gifs for making headers then, like, what’s the point really?
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flyhighpjct · 1 year
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karasuno icons & header
⤹ se gostar, dê like e/ou reblog. / if you like it, give it a like and/or reblog.
⤹ créditos são apreciados. / credits are appreciated.
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no1frogfan · 4 months
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In the wee small hours of the morning
Tsukishima Kei x gn reader
Word count: ~1k
Tags & warnings: fluff, a little angst but it's just soft pining Tsukki
Note: Idk it’s cold in the mornings now and that makes me think about him too much. Trying out a new header situation too, I guess?
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“Tsukki?”
A confused rasp stills him as he’s pacing through the living room, down the hall, and back up again. Outlined by the flickering tv screen, he sees a nest of hair poke up over the back of the couch.
“Y’ok?”
The gravelly timbre of your exhaustion weighs down each syllable, the edges of each word melding into one another over the tinny sound of some cooking show rerun.
After weeks together, the two of you have finally grown accustomed to sharing space. The living room is evidence of that — his half-built lego set, your cups (yes, multiple cups) of water, his clean jerseys, both your books, they all lay strewn across its surfaces. Kei’s finally stopped cloistering himself in his room, and you, you’ve moved past the pretense, no longer tip-toeing around him or bothering to look “presentable” around the house (not that he ever cared).
Actually, he likes you better like this — mussed hair, ratty house clothes, unguarded, at ease. It’s a secret little sliver of you that nobody else gets to see and he wants to hold it tight against his chest.
Instead of answering you, Tsukishima rubs his bleary eyes.
He’s been drifting through the apartment a lot these days, mostly in the early hours. Restless. Cold.
His toes are freezing and the tips of his fingers are icy as he curls them into his palms. You keep the apartment too chilly for him, but he never touches the thermostat. Not when you always look so inviting, all cozy and bundled in an oversized blanket. Yes, inviting. Even now, when you’re clearly pissed that you’re still awake, and so worn out that your face is crumpled into a tight grimace.
Three days ago, he admitted to himself that he’s hurtled past the line of friendship with you.
If he’s honest, he passed it a long time ago, and living with you has only forced him to come to terms with that fact. He’s sprinted far beyond a passing crush, barreling straight into whatever this is. Whatever it is that has you swimming across the inside of his eyelids whenever he closes his eyes. Whatever it is that compels him to pace the length of your apartment at night, slowing his steps when he nears your door, lifting his hand to the doorknob before hastening away, only to spin around the next minute and do it all over again.
It’s not cowardice. It’s not. It’s just…
Tsukishima stares at your huddled form. There’s a hint of impatience in the tilt of your chin, but mostly, you look concerned. Beneath your joking barbs and prickly exterior, you’ve always been concerned about him. That’s why he’s even here, trying not to inconvenience you further while his landlord fixes the leak in his apartment. It was supposed to take a few days, then a week, but now it’s been almost a month with no news, and he thinks he should just find a new place to live. But even when he’s snippy and seething about the whole thing, you’ve been gentle with him, letting him stay in your office-slash-guest room without paying a cent of rent (though he’s tried to insist on it many times), and bringing home treats to share after work (“They were having a sale!”).
It wouldn’t be right to force his feelings on you when you’ve been nothing but generous.
(What he can’t admit is that he doesn’t want this to end, for you to shut the door on whatever this is, once and for all.)
Plus, he’s seen you with Tadashi and Yachi and even Kyoutani, and you’re like that with all your friends. It’s not like you’re sweet on him. You’re just sweet. But he’s not sure how much longer he can stand to be stuck in limbo, unable to tell you and unable to not tell you.
The heat finally kicks on and Kei’s reminded that he’s cold. Freezing, actually, and haggard from lack of sleep. But he also puts on a bit of a show, rubbing his arms and shivering theatrically (why, he’s not sure).
“You’re cold,” you state dumbly, after staring at him for too long. “Do you want…?”
There’s less hesitation in your voice than he expects as you sit up a little to lift the corner of the blanket.
Maybe exhaustion was the final push he needed. He rushes over — before you change your mind (before he changes his) — and slips under the blanket.
Stiffening, you utter a bewildered noise.
Ah, shit.
Shit. Maybe not. Did he- You were offering the blanket to him, not telling him to get in with you. Obviously. Obviously. Fuck. Should he double down? Should he back off? Should he-
You stir again, and the weight of your head drops heavy onto his shoulder. (Is this…?) Tsukishima hardly dares to breathe as you pull him close and cradle your hands against his chest. He’s lightheaded, giddy as he tucks in the edges of the blanket, making sure to completely cover you both. He’s careful with his ice-cold hands, too, avoiding your bare skin as he wraps his arms around you.
Your exhales fan hot against the crook of his neck, and slowly, slowly, they deepen.
Eventually, drowsiness overcomes him too. After the frantic pattering of his heart has subsided, and after the bright red flush on his cheeks has faded. After the feathery wisps of dawn unfurl from behind the curtains, he cracks his heavy eyelids open one last time to look down at you, nestled tightly against him. Your face is slack, your lips gently parted, chest rising and falling in time with his.
Kei knows that tomorrow, when you’ve both had a good night’s sleep, you’ll have to talk about this.
He tightens his hold.
Tomorrow, whatever this is, you’ll cross that bridge together.
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airbendertendou · 3 months
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RIBBONED LACES! ♡
synopsis : ballet had been a far along dream you’d never indulge in, never have the time to perfect. he brings that dream a little closer to you, day by day.
cw : reader wears heels , character unnamed , gender neutral reader
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intertwined hands swing as you walk, eyes dancing from each store window you pass. he squeezes your fingers once, just to let you know he’s still there — to let you know he loves you. you oooh at a pearl necklace, eyes twinkling as much as the jewels do. he smiles, but turns his face to hide it from you.
a bit later, a hot beverage is in your hand as you sip on it contently. he’d finished his already — always too quick to enjoy the smaller things in life — his hand still being warmed by your own.
he pauses in front of a bench, “sit down for a second.”
you stop blowing on your drink, quirking up your eyebrows, “why?”
“just do it,” he rolls his eyes. he disconnects your hands to nudge you onto the bench. when you look up at him, he softens. “i got you something, is all.”
“a surprise?” you’re intrigued ; interest piqued ; but still suspicious. your eyes narrow. “…why?”
he doesn’t answer, simply laying his hand over your eyes. he mumbles, “keep them closed.”
you do as he says, sipping on your drink as you feel your right foot being lifted. the cold air brushes against your socked feet as you wiggle your toes in discomfort. a new shoe is placed on — tight and fresh out of the box. you frown why did he get me shoes i don’t need?
“i know the show last week was nice,” he begins to speak. you can feel his breath brush against your knees as he laces the left shoe. “but, you wanted something more. something personal ; closer.”
he lets out a huff, adjusting the shoes only he could see. he taps your knees lightly, signaling you could open your eyes. “this was the next best thing.”
they’re ballet slippers, that’s your first thought. pointe shoes you’d never trained in ; would never have the chance to dance in. they’re laced up your calf, tied into a perfect bow. when you turn your foot, you realize they’re heels — shoes you’d been wearing all your life.
your lower lip wobbles as tears cloud your eyes. you can barely look at him, “[character name]…”
his cheeks are flushed, the tip of his ears turning rosy as he keeps his gaze away from your own. “don’t make it a big deal, or anything.”
you leap up at once — only after steadying your cooling drink — wrapping your arms around his neck clumsily. you sniffle into his ear, “you didn’t have to do this.”
he stays kneeled down, arms slowly and softly wrapping around your waist. “i wanted to.”
chifuyu, kisaki, inupi, tsukishima, kageyama, kyotani, kuroo, sakusa, kyoya, hikaru, lucifer, satan, simeon
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idk where this came from but those miu miu shoes stay on my mind so <3 this was written w felix graham de vanily in mind but have no idea what account to post miraculous stuff on so !!
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