POST IMEEJI BOOGALOO

[shutthefoxup]

[Insert post imeeji threads here]

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[shutthefoxup]

You can be a little shit an' I can still do volleyball.

[neigh_sayer]

Atsumu are you aware how badly reps and marketing can ruin a career? I feel like you should be.

[shutthefoxup]

Maybe for low level scrubs! I'll just be so good at volleyball that they have no choice but to pick me.

[neigh_sayer]

. . .[head against his shoulder]

You're a smart guy, but also, sooooo dumb.

[shutthefoxup]

[Pulling off Kokichi's glasses and tucking them away in his pocket]

Look who's talkin'. I didn't bring ya home just for you t'feel like ya gotta be a new someone else. You're home to be whatever version of yourself you wanna be. I want that even more than volleyball, okay?

[neigh_sayer]

[squeezes with a pout]

. . .the glasses were giving me a bit of a headache. But don't lie, volleyball is super duper important, okay? Don't let me mess that up for you. Not that I would, on purpose, anyway.

[shutthefoxup]

[Squeezes back, picking him up a little]

Baby boy, honest truth, I care about playin' volleyball. That said...I don't care for who or for how much, I just wanna play. An' I can do that no matter what. Got it?

[neigh_sayer]

[lil' squeak at that]


Got it.

Atsumu is too pure. . .!

[shutthefoxup]

[Pecks his nose and sets Kokichi down]

I ain't pure, just bein' honest. Now, let's pick out somethin' to eat, yeah?

[neigh_sayer]

Pure and distilled. Like vinegar!

Okay, okay, what's the big deal about these lunch thingies anyway?

[shutthefoxup]

[Holds his hand out again]

They're part of the experience. Like gettin' up early sets the mood for a trip, ya know?

[neigh_sayer]

I wouldn't know. [taking this hand tho]

But it's a good thing I'm all about new experiences!

[shutthefoxup]

It tastes better because y'know you're goin' somewhere.

[Laces their fingers]

[Heading to a fav booth....and getting a katsu sando box.]

What sounds good to you?

[neigh_sayer]

[checking to see which one he picked before scanning the glass case. . .]

Mmm. . .this one.

[HAMBURGER STEAK]

[shutthefoxup]

[Ordering for him and carrying the bag in his free hand]

Everyone in class is bein' nice to you, right?

[neigh_sayer]

[how many bags can u carry buddy that's two now!1 raises an eyebrow at that]

What, are you gonna beat them up if they bully me?

[shutthefoxup]

Yes.

[neigh_sayer]

[INTERNAL WHEEZE]

Okay one, do not, and two, of course they're nice! I'm one of the ~mysterious~ transfer students, and I'm dating the most popular guy on the volleyball team. Even if some of them are fake about it, I don't mind.

[shutthefoxup]

No one's bein' an ass about the us datin' thing to you, right?

[neigh_sayer]

I can tell a few are jealous, but. . .[looks up at him with the most BABY DEER IN HEADLIGHTS face]

I'm just so new and oblivious to how lucky I am, how could they possibly hate li'l ol' me?

[shutthefoxup]

....right, shoulda known better than t'worry.

[neigh_sayer]

Nee-heehee! It's cute that you are though! If that façade ever gets old with them, I can always take more extreme methods~

[shutthefoxup]

...extreme like what?

[neigh_sayer]

I've got a loooot of pent up mean girl energy that's just waiting to be unleashed.

[shutthefoxup]

.........I know I shouldn't encourage it, but I ain't gonna lie. That's kinda hot.