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[akeijies]

omg HI MARS!!

HI SWEETEST CASS! !!!!!! how are you doing darling? what have you been up to?

#<3333

[akeijies]

OMG HI MARS I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! HOW ARE YOU?!

HI LOVELY!!!!! I’M DOING OKAY! HOW ARE YOU? I MISSED YOU MY LOVE <33333

what have you been up to?

#<333333

[akeijies]

is anyone alive here?

#i hope y’all are having a good day #💛

[akeijies]

INTERVIEWER: What do you think is the ultimate impulse to write? 

SALTER: To write? Because all this is going to vanish. The only thing left will be the prose and poems, the books, what is written down. Man was very fortunate to have invented the book. Without it the past would completely vanish, and we would be left with nothing, we would be naked on earth.

— James Salter, from The Art of Fiction No. 133

#text #about writing

[akeijies]

a very important matter what was the first song in 2022 you listened to

#gogobebe by mamamoo

[akeijies]

do we think getou does dirty talk

#oh my #getou

[akeijies]

you like the way oikawa calls you mi vida.

mi vida, he’ll call to you from the bedroom, asking you if you think his tie matches his suit, if his hair looks right, if you like the scent of his new cologne. mi vida, he’ll whisper to the skin of your neck when you greet him at the door in the evenings when he comes back from practice, tired but somehow his energy replenished after he gets you in his arms. mi vida, he says, tone teasing as his fingers smooth along your skin, tickling. mi vida, he murmurs, full of love, kissing you after he’s done cleaning you up in bed.

what does it mean? you ask him one night, as he’s holding you in his arms and you trace soft patterns onto his naked chest.

mi vida, he says, stands for all that you are, everything that you’ve given me. he takes a hold of your hand and continues to explain softly. you’re everything i have and all that i live for, and now tears begin to prick your eyes, as you hear the wobble in his voice and see the silver lining his. you are my life, my being revolves around you, mi vida. because you gave him a new life. pulled him from the gray ashes of his old one, and brought light, and happiness, and everything good that he now stands for. he kisses your brow and moves to gently touch the skin of your stomach, the small bump that now resides there. life.

#JESS #PLS

[akeijies]

hate fucking eren jeager.

notes: i asked for a quick prompt and eden (@puptarou ) said hate fucking eren so cw: nsfw! choking. unedited

[ 3:12am ] — you don't know how you always find yourself here. ass in the air, face smushed into pillows and toes curled as eren fucks into you.

he fucks your cunt with such force it throbs days after, and by the time the ache stops, you're on your knees again taking his cock and hearing him moan out that your fucking cunt was made for him and that no one else will be able to fuck you as good as he does.

your hair is tight in his hands and he pulls. he knows you like it, you can tell he's smirking as he whispers into your ear "you go on and on about how can't stand me, hmm?" eren emphasizes his hum with a thrust that makes you feel as if you were outside, with the amount of stars you saw. "but i know how much your sweet little cunt loves my cock- can feel i fluttering all around it, wanting it to milk it dry."

eren lets your hair go, letting you flop back onto the bed and he slams his hips against yours. loving the way your moans get higher and higher every time his tip abuses that "oh so sweet spot" inside you.

you hate how he does this to you. you hate that he knows, how well he fucks your cunt. the way he knows no one else can fuck you better. the way he knows it's his fucking face you see when you touch yourself, trying to recreate this feeling that only he can give you.

eren maneuvers you so you're on your back. his eyes zone in on your pretty tits and drag their way down your body, locking on your cunt as he brings his thumb to your clit. "if you ask nicely, i'll let you cum." he's rubbing agonizingly slow circles on your clit and the way his voice tilts lets you know that, that's a fucking lie.

you hate him. you hate the way his hand leaves goosebumps as it travels up your body. hate the way his hand fits so perfectly around your throat. can't fucking stand the way your eyes roll back as he squeezes. detest the way your soaking cunt sucks his cock in so eagerly.

"i fucking hate you." the way heat of your words are soiled by the moans he has leaving your mouth is almost comical.

the smile eren flashes is wicked, like you've fallen right into the lion's den. "atta girl."

tagging: @fiaficsxo, @lazyezstudy, @sweet-todou, @sourstars, @onyxoverride, @puptarou + anyone who wants to join my tag list

#someone just liked this #but i forgot this existed #probably my favorite thing yet

[akeijies]

–I’ll open the path for you

Happy Birthday to Akaashi Keiji! [12.5]

#the way i screamed

[akeijies]

[𝟖:𝟑𝟎 𝐀𝐌] - 𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈

the airy smell of roses, tulips and peonies fill your nostrils as you walk into the small shop. you take a sip of your drink walking around admiring all the different kinds of freshly assorted flowers. it was quite early in the morning, seemed like you were the only customer in the store.

“need some help there?” you look over your shoulder to see a quite tall young man with disheveled black hair offering you the prettiest smile you had ever seen.

“i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to scare you"

he had the most dreamiest voice you ever heard.

“no no, that’s okay, i was just looking around”

“that's fine! anything particular you’re after?”

“carnations, white preferably”

“i love carnations! they are definitely one of my favourites, especially the white ones. would you like them in a bouquet?”

“they're beautiful aren't they and yes, a bouquet would be nice, thank you”

“no worries! let me go get it for you, you can come to the register whenever you’re ready!”

"i'm akaashi by the way and you are?"

"i'm y/n" you offer him a shy smile.

“nice to meet you y/n, so are the flowers for someone special? if you don’t mind me asking” he asks while preparing the bouquet.

“not really, they’re for me, wasn’t having the best day so thought i would get myself some flowers” you mumble shyly.

“can’t blame you, i do that too, i mean why wait for someone else to buy you flowers when you can buy them for yourself, right?”

“exactly!”

“there you go, pretty flowers for a pretty girl” he hands you the bouquet with a floppy grin.

“wanna hear a joke?” you let out confused chuckle placing your card back into your purse after paying “'m all ears”

“how do you know flowers are capable of kissing?” he grinned

“how?”

“they have tulips” you both stare at each other before bursting out in fits of giggles.

“well since you were having a bad day, hope that joke made it a little better, or worse” he shrugs offering you an apologetic smile.

“it definitely made it better”

“‘m glad, do come back if you’re having a bad day again, nothing some carnations and lame jokes can’t fix”

a/n: based on a lil interaction i had w the cutest florist in amsterdam <3 also florist! keiji <333

#SLIDES DOWN THE WALL IN TEARS

[akeijies]

# when a song reminds them of you !

✫ ft. akaashi , suna , atsumu , kuroo x gn!reader

✫ a/n: thank u fae for the cute idea <3 @faetarou

✫ AKAASHI hears your favorite song playing at the cafe and pulls your hand into his — overwhelmed by the feeling of love. you’re his and he’s yours. it’s funny how he associates that song, the one he once never knew, with your laughter, your sparkling eyes, the way you look at him and smile giddily when you want something. and when the tune fills your ears and you start to hum along, he places three consecutive kisses to your temple (a gentle reminder of his adoration towards you, of course).

✫ SUNA sends you songs at the most random times, but it’s because you’re always on his mind. if he’s on his morning jog and a song comes up that reminds him of a time you two spent together, he sends it to you. “remember when you spilled your drink all over me at atsumu’s party while dancing to this song?” sometimes, at 3 in the morning, you'll catch him listening to your shared playlist through his listening activity. and sometimes he denies it, but what can he say? he's a "loser in love".

✫ ATSUMU asks you if you want to share his headphones on the ride back home. the train is quiet, but he’s listening to his childhood playlist and can’t help but be reminded of how you two grew up together, singing songs in front of the tv and dancing around, arms flailing and all. and as your head falls onto shoulder, he turns and places a gentle kiss to your forehead, reminiscing about how you used to call him your prince when you two imagined yourselves as royals years and years ago.

✫ KUROO makes really niche playlists that relate to you. he has one for car rides with you, which has songs you both enjoy screaming the lyrics to. he has one for cooking dinner with you, and even one for when he’s just thinking about you. whenever he hears a song that reminds him of you, he adds it to his playlist. and every anniversary, he'll surprise you with a new playlist, each song intertwined with a special memory from that year.

#am emotional

[akeijies]

# akaashi as the supportive college bf !

a/n: bc i’m scared for school to start >:(

series masterlist <3

✫ brings you coffee

8 am classes are unfortunate, but seeing your boyfriend first thing in the morning most definitely makes up for it. you take your seat and set up your laptop as you wait for the lecture to begin. groggy souls flood into the lecture hall — not a single one with a sparkle in their eyes. you feel a warm hand on your shoulder (one that you could recognize anywhere, anytime) and turn around to see akaashi looking dashing as ever. he places the cardboard carrier with two cups of coffee on the desk in front of him, slipping his backpack off right away. he smiles at you as he places the hot coffee on your desk. wordlessly, he takes a sip of his coffee and nudges you to drink yours. of course, he has your order memorized. maybe 8 am classes aren’t so bad after all, especially when the flavorful coffee and love from the boy next to you provide all the warmth you need to feel alive.

✫ studies with you in the library until you've both completed your work

you’ve been sitting in the library with akaashi for over an hour now. the quiet clacking on keyboards and whispers from those around you fill your ears. you look up to see akaashi diligently working on his assignment, his glasses slipping off his nose slightly. you push them up gently, and he looks up at you. catching your wrist in his hand, he takes the opportunity to rub his thumb on the back of it.

“how much work do you have left? i only have this reading left,” he says. “but it’s like a thousand pages.” you laugh as he exaggeratedly rolls his eyes.

“i’m almost done with this problem set. look at it. why do i need to draw out 40 different chemical reactions?”

now it’s his turn to chuckle. he looks over at your work and sees that you’ve put a lot of effort in your work. even though you complain, which he’s well aware of, you always do your best, and akaashi loves that about you.

“you got this, angel. and once we’re both done, we can get bubble tea at the food truck. how does that sound?”

you nod, and he gives you a thumbs up for further encouragement. akaashi smiles to himself as he highlights his reading in an obnoxious yellow color — he’s proud of himself. he always knows how to motivate you and reward you for your hard work.

✫ walks you to your classes

without fail, the one thing akaashi always does for you is walk you to your classes when he’s free. whether it be rain or shine, or even if he has an exam to worry about that day. you love walking hand-in-hand across the scenic campus, but he loves it even more. he takes this time to ask about your day, to talk about his classes, to complain about the dining hall food or how loud his roommates were being. he feels refreshed when he takes in the crisp air and lets out all of his worries. and when you two finally reach your building, he lets go of your hand, places his palm on your head gently, and pats it affectionately.

✫ rubs your back after a long study session

“hey, you’ve been working on that for a while. what is it?”

you look to see your boyfriend peering over at your papers curiously. his eyes are tired, and you can tell that he hasn’t been sleeping well. it’s exam season — the most daunting time for a college student.

“hm? oh, i’m working on the practice exam my professor gave us.”

his mouth forms an ‘o’ shape as he gets up to stand behind you. his hands find their way to your shoulders as he looks over your head to look at the lengthy math problems in front of you.

“those look hard.”

“no kidding, keiji. i’m so nervous for this exam,” you tell him.

sensing the uneasiness in your voice, he starts to massage your shoulders. his hands work through knots that have tightened as you spent hours crouched above your desk.

“wanna take a little break? you’ll feel better if you do,” he drags out the last word knowingly.

when you say yes, he places his laptop in front of you and plays the show you two are watching together. his hands don’t leave your shoulders, the knots in your back loosen up. his hands are warm, skilled, and gentle. and after a while, when you sigh in relief, akaashi leans down to press a long kiss to the top of your head.

#am reblogging this again because keiji :( <3

[akeijies]

psst mars i missed you! how are you lovely?? sending hugs n kisses <333

i’m dearest!! i’m okay!! just popped in to see what you’ve been up too hehe !! <33 i’m sending you back lots of hugs and kisses too my angel !!! how are you doing? are you enjoying your holiday?

#sayu #precious angel

[akeijies]

hello mars, my love!

how have you been, bby? i hope you’ve been drinking water and getting some sleep.

i’m just dropping by to remind you that i love you <3

i wish you the best,

your little star that lights up your heart

hi jess angel love 🥺 i’ve been okay! ive been better but i really can’t complain! i have my water right next to me and i plan on sleeping early early tonight!

how about you love? your days have been treating you well?

i love and adore you, my angel <3

#jess #you’re always so kind and so lovely #thank you so much

[akeijies]

NON-SEXUAL THING THAT MAKE YOUR HEART FLUTTER

USHIJIMA. peeling off all the white bits from a mandarin. 

had gotten a bit hungry throughout the day, completely forgetting he had packed a mandarin in his bag. it’s not until he looks in his bag that he sees it. he’s almost finished peeling and suddenly remembers you’re standing beside him. 

“do you want some?” he asks. at your nod, he turns back to the mandarin in his hand and thoroughly peels off all the white bits before separating a decent sized piece and handing it to you. “here.” such a simple gesture, but it made your heart feel warm. 

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#no no akaashi please #sir i’m fragile and sensitive #markaashi #haikyuu!!

[akeijies]

HII your theme is so cute ahhh

🥺 thank you you’re so sweet, and your theme is super pretty too i love it

#mars.moots #mars.mailbox

[akeijies]

omg congrats on 1k, you got there so fast!! I'm happy for you <3. Could I request Akaashi or Oikawa for the event? Thank you so so much, and again, congrats!!! <3 <3 <3

thank you so much!!! i got another request for oikawa so i’ll do pretty boy kaashi <333

1k Event ━ Akaashi Keiji

akaashi’s general personality; there are three characters that i can sit and easily write a ten page essay about. oikawa, atsumu, and akaashi. there is so much more to akaashi than people let on. i think people constantly tie him to bokuto (and bokuto to him), but he is his own person in so many ways. i see him as a really smart and intellectual person. he became a manga editor in the timeskip, and i’m not sure if it’s canon or not but i see him as a writer in general. i see that he has so much creative potential, which brings me to my next point of akaashi being an anxious person. he’s not the jittery and fidgety type. his anxiousness isn’t loud; it’s more personal and quiet, and daunting. i like to imagine that’s how he found his passion for literature and arts, that in a way it’s what calms him and stops his mind from racing a million miles per hour, and it’s what allows him to collect his thoughts and stop them from weighing too heavy on his chest. but being quiet and a little nervous isn’t all that there is to akaashi. he is very kind hearted, the type to always rush to help old ladies carry their belongings home or to immediately be anyone’s first person to call and shoulder to cry on. he is the definition of a safety net, i feel. someone constantly there no matter what, a comforting presence, a steady presence. in a way, it’s a little sad, because i think akaashi’s one of those people that’s always there for everyone, but never mentions his own troubles. he’s definitely someone that doesn’t like to burden people with his thoughts. but sad stuff away! i also like to think he laughs a lot when he’s around certain people, people he’s close to. like loud, boisterous laughing that catches people off guard but is so infectious and contagious you’re immediately smiling and laughing back. although i paint him as an anxious person, i still think a large part of him is really proud of himself. like in a moment of anxiety, he’ll self doubt a lot, but there’s always that rush of pride that hits him after a game or a test he just did really well on. it’s very quiet sort of pride, one that’s very personal to him. kind of how people have small victories of (i got out of bed) and (i ate a proper meal), he sees every one of his victories as that: small but still important. imma stop before i get too carried away im sorry

motivation: like i said above, all victories are small but important to him, and that’s his main drive. to get that feel of satisfaction and productivity and pride, like i did that! i deserve this! i also think that akaashi always has this sort of sense of responsibility on him? it’s not that anyone’s forcing it upon him, but i see him as someone that always feels as if they’re meant to carry a certain burden or they’re meant to take responsibility for something that’s happened. so i think a main drive would be his need for a sense of fulfillment and the need to carry out any responsibility he feels has been placed upon him. for you though, his motivation would be the need to make you smile. i think akaashi’s definitely more of a personality guy than he is looks, but he’s a sucker for pretty smiles, and he finds himself constantly wanting to see it grace your lips, especially if by him.

akaashi’s love language; acts of service. it’s always all in the little things for akaashi. remembering his favorite snack and getting it for him as you pass by a store in the morning; buying you a promise ring to wear on your ring finger; always having an extra scarf for you in the winter; wearing his jersey to his games; making sure either one of you is eating and sleeping well during exam season; washing the other’s hair in a shower/bath and giving them a small massage; buying you an anklet to wear to kiss when your ankle’s on his shoulder what i didn’t say anything. it really makes his heart squeeze so lovingly in his chest whenever you do any of the things above, and more, because actions speak so much louder than words sometimes, and you don’t always have to say i love you when it’s there in his favorite coffee brew waiting for him as he wakes up.

akaashi’s preferred dates; visiting an aquarium, visiting an art museum, ice skating, visiting a diner and sharing an milkshake, picnics 

kissing akaashi; like heaven. slow, but really needy. it’s a tentative kiss, like you’re always wanting more and you’re gasping it in his mouth but a part of you still wants to savor every little taste and feel of him instead of rushing anything.

what being with akaashi feels like; classic music playing on a vinyl with pouring rain outside

1k Event, open only for a few days! 

end note; am i sorry that this is longer than the others? only a little

#no i’m in love with him #oh my god #markaashi