what the actual hell was that free practice session??? i went through the entire range of human emotions???? so many polar bears in arlington texas. please please be a sign that this would be an interesting race and not just rb sandbagging 🙏 🙏 🙏 🙏
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ughhhhh the way that tsukishima and yamaguchi pull off their first ever serve and block and we get a glimpse into tsukki's thoughts at that moment and he isn't thinking about how sick it felt to get that stuff block or excited about making the point itself, no, he's remembering snapshots of yamaguchi—from the first "lame" and how he started off so small behind him, to the steps yamaguchi has taken to run full speed ahead of tsukki, surpassing him not in skill but drive and passion and "cool," to the courage it took for yamaguchi to stand up to tsukki and throw that hated "lame" back in his face, and now they're here standing on the court having pulled of what is considered volleyball's perfect play together and tsukki's response to that feat, to those memories of previously getting left behind by this person he once probably saw as beneath him, is to run straight back toward him and celebrate with a smile
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genuinely what the fuck is happening in tonight’s episode that multiple people are coming out of the wood works calling it “insane” “shocking” “to say its a big episode would be an understatement”
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“What’s, uh,” the villain starts slowly, “what’s in your sandwich?”
The hero spares them no more than a passing glance. “Aw, you hungry? They don’t feed you guys in your little evil hideout?”
“I feed myself just fine.” The villain eyes the sandwich in the other’s hand nervously, their wrists rolling against their handcuffs. “What’s in it?”
“Peanut butter and jelly, if you must know.”
The villain’s eyes widen ever-so-slightly, their chair grating as it slides back as far as it’ll go. The desk jolts with the force with which they pull back.
“What?” the hero asks bluntly.
“I’m allergic.”
The hero’s gaze turns down to their, frankly delicious, sandwich. “To PBJs?”
“To peanuts, you moron!”
“Oh.” Another bite. “Huh.” A thoughtful chew, staring off into the distance. “How bad?”
“If I so much as look at a peanut, I will keel over.”
There’s a moment of silence, in which the villain seems to deflate slightly. “That’s probably dangerous information to give you,” they add quietly.
“Probably.” The hero hasn’t moved, despite their desk and their caught criminal being halfway to escaping them. “Will something happen if I touch you with my peanut hands?”
“Do not,” the villain snaps lowly, “even think about it.”
The hero smirks. “Why not?”
“I’ll tear your goddamn arms off.”
“If you can do that whilst cuffed, I’ll be impressed.”
The villain glares. The hero shrugs and shoves the last bit in their mouth. “I’m not trying to be mean, anyway,” they continue past their hunk of bread. “I’m asking so I can not kill you.”
“Debatable.”
The hero gets to their feet and the villain reels back like they’re about to explode. “I’ll wash my hands first, okay?” the hero offers.
The hero is, by definition, a decent human being. They return two minutes later with clean, wet hands, to a desk moved half an inch to the right and no villain.
“Ah, shit,” is all the hero can be bothered to say. They never liked big chases on a full stomach.
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Omg ok so the thing about the picture in particular is that Buck isn't even in a "hugging" stance, so Eddie is actively holding his shoulder & hip...
shoulder....and.....HIP
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i wish i could show you guys this program for this opera scene concert my college is doing because it’s the most “fuck it we ball” lineup ever
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