sometimes I feel genuinely overwhelmed by the love I have for shoyo hinata
โ โ ๐๐ต๐บ๐ผ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฌ๐น๐จ๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฌ เฑจเงโน เฃช ห ATSUMU MIYA, msby jackals.
โฌ phone ain't got no service this 3G is fucking worthless / day is getting dark like the area's turning urban / you'll be fucking nervous like me inside of a church is / but, i'ma get in contact regardless, and / i hope you answer.
SYN โจพ down on your luck and fresh out of your second year of university, alisa recommends you for a new job; manager and social media woman for the MSBY jackals. you donโt know anything about volleyball, but a paycheck is a paycheck and this one is accompanied by enough zeroโs for your liking.
CON-WARN โจพ msby!atsumu miya. bickering. profanity. enemies-ish to lovers. flirty!atsumu miya. smau. socmed manager/gen manager!reader.
CHAT LOGS .แ ใ character introductions ใ
you โ messy notes scrawled in a worn notebook. straw-berries and freshly baked cinnamon rolls. multiple hair ties on her wrist. overwhelmed. โคท sisterhood of the traveling pants. <- tba
a. miya โ soft hair. carefree grins and unbothered laughter. large, worn-out hoodies. rays of sun seeping in through sheer curtains. perfectionist. โคท MSBY jackasses. <- tba
INSTAGRAM ARCHIVES .แ ใ masterlist ใ
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@inloveinsickness iโm dying omg
bus pal!sae who started taking the bus because he didn't want to waste gas going to his gym.
bus pal!sae who sat in the first row in hopes that no one would sit next to him.
bus pal!sae whoโs plan failed because you sat next to him in a rush.
bus pal!sae who paid no mind to you until he felt a weight against him. bus pal!sae who couldn't believe your audacity to fall asleep on him.
bus pal!sae who didn't wake you up, which turned to be a huge mistake when you started awake in a panic thirty minutes later.
bus pal!sae who watched you panic when you asked if the stop to your university had already passed. who watched as you dejectedly sat back down in your seat, accepting your fate.
bus pal!sae who wasn't as surprised when you fell asleep on his shoulder again the next day.
bus pal!sae who woke you up this time. bus pal!sae whoโs heart fluttered a bit when you endlessly thanked him.
bus pal!sae and you who fell into a routine. you who would always fall asleep on him, and he who would always wake you up.
bus pal!sae who didnโt ride the bus once for some reason, who listened as you lightheartedly scolded him for abandoning you.
bus pal!sae who never skipped his ride after that.
bus pal!sae who caught himself looking forward to see you everyday.
bus pal!sae who decided that he wanted your number. but bus pal!sae who would always miss his chance. either you fell asleep too soon or rushed out too fast, your thank you's left in your trail.
bus pal!sae who forced himself to hold you back and grab you by the wrist before you left the bus.
bus pal!sae who finally got your number.
also, bus pal!sae who never told you that his stop was before yours.
a/n:- everybody say thank u jazz for inspiring this!!
logging into tumblr to tell oomfs i am yaku's type (i have short hair)
on my period so stressed out i need bokutos man tits in my face.
this is me and atsumu when we got married:
this is atsumu now:
@kawoala cowboy hinataโฆ
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let me hop on the train
tomorrow is katsukis birthday im cooking something up
baby sae itoshi gives me cuteness aggression i wanna shake him and hug him so bad