Posts by sayaka

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]so tru so tru
sousuke is just rly attractive tbh? tan boys with pretty eyes kill me, but tbh i love them all. there's not a character i don't like. i just have favourites haha. cx
idk i normally pick my favs off immediately, and those favourites are normally conceited garbage. save for kuroo, i despised his smug ass at first, but he grew on me.
tYSM BUT TBH YOU'RE PRETTIER?? LIKE WOW A++

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]i kind of have a pattern when it comes to my favs? like i mean, there are just certain personalities i'm drawn too because i love conceited characters but i'm also all for the rly chill and laid back characters too?? aLSO SUPER SMART AND APATHETIC ONES YESSS.
idk but i honestly find iwaizumi rly cute? aND THAT FACT THAT HE'S ALWAYS 110% DONE WITH OIKAWA MAKES ME SO HAPPY.
tbh any character that is a little shit is a 10/10 in my book. bc i love tsukki's insults and remarks like he is such a jerk and i love it
bUT YOU ARE?? LIKE WTF DO YOU MEAN YOU LOOK LIKE A POTATO BECAUSE I'M NOT SEEING IT??

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]honestly if i think they're a qt pie, and if they say anything even relatively funny, i'll fall in love with them immediately.
IWAIZUMI IS A TREASURE, AND I REALLY ADORE HIM. plus he's really good at spiking volleyballs.
right into oikawa's head. (((':
tsukki is a frickin brat but i lowkey love him plus his eyes are gorgeous like i'm a sucker for amber eyes u g h.
honestly i feel like i wouldn't like kuroo if it weren't for his hair. like his personality is gold, but without the shady ass hair it would be nothing.
oml i love how i made this thread for omegaverse plotting, but like we got off on the topic of anime boys because i srsly needed to preach about my love for the volleyball dorks. like nONE of my friends understand (save for like one) the pain of loving them because season 2 just,,, killed me on the inside.
YOU'RE WELCOME
srsly tho you're adorable so ssssh i know what i'm talking about

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px; text-transform: lowercase;]i'm cool with all of the haikyuu! character. like i love them all. akaashi and oikawa just happen to be my favourites bc how can you not pick favourites.
came for the omegaverse, stayed for the anime boys 10/10 would recommend
saaaame like i just call them mom and dad. i don't even call them suga and daichi anymore like no, those aren't their names.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px; text-transform: lowercase;]i kinda just wanna touch akaashi's cheekbones like is that too much to ask?? and also study the physics of bokuto and kuroo's hair because i'm still in awe.
we eventually do need to get around to that plotting tho because i'm thirsty for omegaverse right now. idk it's just kind of ruined my existence. I am but a shell of a women.
rip dad. thanks for leaving mom with 10 fuckin kids. how's he gonna handle all of 'em?? ? ??

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]sAME LIKE I WOULD JUST WANT TO TOUCH HIS BICEPS. i bet they're noice.
honestly i feel like kuroo is just a lazy shit and goes to bed w/ it wet or something? or just has no idea what a comb is because he's kuroo?? as bokuto i don't really know. he's like a mystery, but noya dEFINITELY uses gel no doubt.
anime boys always get in the way uGH, but yeah we should get around to that!! do you have any specific takes on omegaverse? any headcanons? because i've noticed everyone is a bit different about it. uwu
dadchi more like deadchi ahHAHAHA- i'm going to hell.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]you don't understand i'm about as gay as a rainbow and i still wanna lick his face ahahah,,,, i'm going to burn
gr10 because that's basically the same thing i go off of. like omegaverse au's can srsly vary so i like,,, just wanted to make sure we were on the same page u v u;
WE CAN BE SINNERS TOGETHER

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]tfw your gay af, but fictional anime boys make your sexuality more problematic than it already is gdi.
i don't particularly have a preference, do you?? ovo
that's honestly a-okay, i'm not ruler material, but yES IT'LL BE GR10. FILTHY SINNER SQUAD HOLLA AT YO BOYS.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]it's a struggle.
we can definitely do haikyuu! ocs omg, that sounds perfect.
i am but a smol bean, one incapable of ruling. i just kinda,,, chill. i'm too kicked back to be a straight up dictator tbh. cx curse my sufficient level of chill.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px; text-transform: lowercase;]anything's fine. oc x oc would be good, but canon x oc would be cool too!!
I am a tiny thing who says "fight me" 24/7 but in reality I am weak af
omg I've never done a mermaid rp before, but I've always wanted to, and that sounds like an awesome idea!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px; text-transform: lowercase;]that's cool with me!!
I'm all bark and no bite. like yeah fight me wait no pls don't hit me
it sounds like a really cute plot thh. I rlly like it ;v;

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px; text-transform: lowercase;]we can do both! and it doesn't matter to me, fam. whichever one you think you'd be more comfortable roleplaying. now let's just pray that i don't butcher iwa's personality #prayforseattle
when i say fight me, i mean "i can't really fight, but hey i gotta a rep to keep." like i live off sheer intimidation. if someone ever stands up to me then it's over. cx
i'd love to see your forms!!

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;]"Now you behave, Nikolai. If I get one phone call from the school saying you- you've started something, it's over," Maria, or rather "Mom", hissed at the teenager. The male rolled his eyes, waiting impatiently as his guardian parked the car in the drop off vicinity of the school. First of all, what do you expect of me, he thought. I've been to six different schools, been a part of seven different families. How does she expect me to keep it on the down low? Second of all, it's Niko, not Nikolai. He had learnt over the years that if you were living with someone that wasn't your real, blood-related family, you would be treated like absolute shit. Though there were some rare exceptions to that rule, this was what happened almost every time he moved from one foster family to another. He had gotten quite used to it, though. It was almost fun - watching them turn red with furiousness after they found out he was such a delinquent. The boy was snapped out of his thoughts when Maria muttered 'scram', causing him to swing his bag onto his shoulder and escape the over-heated car. He didn't look back to watch her drive away.

"Okay, seriously, this is feeling too cliché," he mumbled under his breath, unfolding his timetable. His first three lessons read:

world history - J3
french - K2
home economics - Q6

Wow, fun. Sighing, he shoved his timetable into the pocket of his jeans before making his way down the hallway. He never particularly looked forward to school; same classes, same stupid people, same boredom. All the schools were the same. Nothing seemed especially different about this one. J1, J2... The bold symbols above the door glared J3 and he scrunched his nose up. He always had to seem normal on the first day of school before he could start the real trouble. He hated it. Resting his hand on the doorknob for a few moments, he sighed once more before turning it and stepping inside the classroom. The teacher abruptly stopped talking, pausing her writing on the board to look at Niko; he plastered a fake smile on his face. She returned it. Huh, maybe she can already tell that I'm an asshole. She turned to her students, raising a hand to interrupt the low whispers. "If you could please welcome Niko, everyone. He is our new student." Her preying gaze scanned the room for a few seconds before landing on another boy. "If you could take a seat right over there, that would be grand," she stated, motioning her hand towards the stranger. Niko followed her gaze, blinking when he saw quite an attractive boy. Well, shit.

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So, on that faithful day you just happened to run out of room in your notebook. In the middle of a lesson about stoichiometry. Great, perfect, fantastic. Some stupidly ironic joke pops into your head, but you dismiss it when you notice that hey, your teacher is still rambling on and scribbling equations all over the whiteboard that you can't even begin to comprehend, but writing them down is stil essential. Without thinking much about it, you yank up the sleeve of your hoodie and start jotting down the notes all over the expanse of your forearm.

Granted, you could've asked for a piece of paper from one of your surrounding classmates, but that shit took way too much time. You were on the verge of scraping through chem with a solid 74, you couldn't just pass that up. Besides, the black ink of your pen showed up surprisingly well against your tanned and freckled skin. You, Dave Strider, were an absolute genius.

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