Whenever you’re lucky enough to be granted time by Kuroo’s side, the sheer delight always manages to fill the hollow void within your chest. Even the occurrence of such rare of such moments are enough to allow you the chance to forget every persistent burden or mundane obligation you’ve been troubled with in life. Yet now, your scuffed shoes are tumbling across polished flooring like that of a child’s during recess within the hallway leading to the gym. With a face adorned by a smile, you’re immediately chased around the room’s vacant space by a sweat-drenched and equally carefree Kuroo. An innocent game

There is a mysterious, alluring aura about winter. Every nook and corner of the place is laden with a thick sheet of the powdery white glory of snow, with spine jerking chills blowing every minute, gently caressing her cheeks. She shoved her hands into her pockets, wishing she’d bring gloves along with her. She’d even laid them out on the counter, in hopes of utilizing them as a barrier against the ruthless cold. She tilted her neck upwards, only to be greeted by the pristine white flakes, settling themselves on her perky nose.  She just stood there, mesmerized by the fluttering of flakes from the grey sky, before they reconcile w

Absentmindedly, the tips of your fingers had started to haphazardly trace lazy patterns on his back, trying to keep the body above you awake. He slightly shifts his weight over, exhaling a contented yet incomplete sigh. The warmth from his body percolated through your being, making you feel giddy and slothful. The feeling of languor had invaded the brain and you gave up on trying to wake the red head up. You directed your hands towards his hair and started to slightly tend the messed-up hair, suddenly you were greeted with warm, tawny eyes. He grumbled a meek good morning, completely ignoring the alarm clock beside the stand on the table w

The halcyon blue sky had tufts of delicate tufts of white, lazing across the endless expanse of it. A sense of languor washed over the couple as they dreamily laid, basking in the mellow warmth of the sun rays. The faint ringing of the windchimes added onto the pleasant atmosphere which they were admiring. "(Name), what do you think love is?" Viktor asked while studying intricacy of the freshly collected berries, which were glinting under the rays of the sun. He pops it into his mouth, and nibbles on it and let's all the ethereal sour juices ooze out from the berry and dominate all the senses. Satisfied with the taste he makes a pop sound be

 Sugawara!Beautician au x Reader // The wind continues to blow as you sat on the pavement. Lights in distance continue to haphazardly flicker as time was excruciatingly ticking. You didn't flinch when the door opens and closes rather loudly, instead you continue to be seated in the same position on the sidewalk, pre-occupied with the deep thoughts. Catching the faint noise of the padding of footsteps and sense a familiar presence you turn your head only to see the silver- haired man you had been desperately anticipating for. Those tawny eyes, fabricated with a vestige amber looked warmer than ever, as he stood under the street light. "You s

  MyBelovedTrashcan (Name)-chan, you there? aesthetickoibito Whaddup trash king? MyBelovedTrashcan My very first greeting comes out to be like this *sniffs* aesthetickoibito Deal with it Anyways what did you want to tell me MyBelovedTrashcan You aren't serious enough. Now is not the time hmph.. aesthetickoibito No tell me. plz tooru Don't let me die in suspense MyBelovedTrashcan Since you are being a cute koibito [1] I shall tell you aesthetickoibito Okay I'm ready MyBelovedTrashcan I love you I can't stop thinking about you My heart yearns for you when you aren't around I listen to those love songs since they remind me of you I love

It had all started when his twisted fantasies started to get better control of his sane conscience. Just a feeble glance had stirred up a rhapsody of emotions within him; mainly consisting of overwhelming lust and undying love, and the painfully longing passion he yearns for. Of course, the snarky beanpole, with his sarcastic demeanor, will never admit the fact that he has a crush, who is his supply for the guilty pleasure thoughts. As much as he tried to divert his gaze to somewhere else he had failed. Not to mention, pathetically. His eyes were attracted to that body of hers, bubbling with innocence, while, on the other hand, he had a ma

(A/n): Since Iwazumi has been dominating my thoughts, here's some cuddle/fluff with Mr. Bara arms for the readers <3 ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Two muscular hands curled around your neck, hauling you towards the owner. Within a few moments of contact between your svelte figure and Iwaizumi's strapping build, a fervent heat began to percolate through your skin. His face crashed into your neck, spiky hair tickling your throbbing skin. His nose made its way through your hair and made a feeble contact with your ear. He let out languid puffs of air which ge

Authors note: Basic French Je: I Tu: You Aimer: To like or To love [1] Mon etudiant: my student [2] Bonjour: Good day [3] S'il vous plait: Please [4] Moi aussi: Me too _______________________________________________________________ You intently gazed at that clock, whose arms were moving ever so slowly. The subdued tapping of the pen had become clamorous in a span of brief 2 minutes as you were growing discontented while waiting for a certain someone. All the free seats had rapidly started to fill in and the expectant certain bed-haired male still hadn't entered the room. Looking towards the entrance of the lecture hall you finally spotted th

Author's note: Italics are thoughts __________________________________________________________________ A feeling pure happiness was radiating from that one shop which had emblazoned a variety of colors which made it look scenic. More specifically one person. He never ceases to smile, brightening every customers day, who went to that shop. That mound of scruffy, disheveled amber hair just added to the huge amount of cuteness which he already had. And in this case, it's not just any normal fan girl cuteness, you found him cute in a way that made your heart leap miles together, and to fulfill your yearning/occasional dosage of internal fangirlin