#BokuAka
Cw: disability bullyimg, kids are mean
Bo has low vision 💙
🌺🌺🌺
"Miss, I can't see because of Bokuto's head."
Bokuto looked up from his notebook, eyes wide. Bracing himself for the inevitable.
#kuroken
as parents breaking generational curses :))
kuroo's alarm goes off too soon, as it usually does since he started waking up at this ungodly hour.
he fishes his phone to turn off the offending goofy guitar tune, it's low enough that it won't wake kenma.
#bokuaka
nsfw, mild bondage
keiji's /alternative/ workout
ever since keiji stopped doing volleyball he worried about losing his physical strength.
he didn't expect to keep his body in the same shape as it was when he was in high school, it was downright impossible.
Akaashi: Kou?
Bo, sleepily: hmm?
Akaashi: if I turned out to be a serial killer, would you turn me in to the police?
Bo, taking a breath to respond immediatly.... changing his mind a second later: ...are you??
Aka: am I?
Bo: 😧🤨
Aka: 😏
Bo: I dont wanna play anymore 😣
#BokuAka
sick thread bc im sick too hehe
"are you sick?"
bokuto almost recoils at sakusa's greeting. "morning omi-omi".
the raven squinted, pushing his mask higher up his face. "you sound sick. what are you doing here?"
atsumu snorts (bokuto hadn't even noticed him)
#BokuAka
"it was you the whole time"
high school misunderstandings and confessions
three years later for
@Fawn_Eyed_Girl
keiji opens the door to his locker and proceeds to put his stuff back in, in the slowest fashion possible. not because he was overly thorough (he was)
#Haikyuu
#bokuaka
happy birthday akaashi !!!!
cw: implied nsfw !!
[Keiji don't u dare stay later than your clock out hour today!!! 😠😠😠]
sent: 14:07
keiji snorts softly, amused by his husband's antics. and then grimaces a bit,
#bokuaka
fluff:)
keiji wakes up that morning seriously thinking it would be a day like any other.
koutaro's arm is still draped around his middle, like it usually is when they sleep. together.
one thing that's not usual is how keiji is awake early enough to see koutaro's
Akaashi? Yeah, the guy who can manipulate Bokuto to get him out of his 'emo modes'?
I think you mean Akaashi, the first one to take Bokuto's feelings seriously and genuinely look for ways to help him instead of invalidating him by saying his slumps are childish and 'will pass'
#BokuAka
bokuto walks into the room he shares with akaashi one day and finds him smudging something on his eyes.
"hey baby-" bokuto has to stop mid-sentence when akaashi turns to face him. he must look like a complete idiot, mouth agap and eyes blinking.
#Bokuaka
#bkak
#akaashi
and
#konoha
are drunk
"shut up"
"i'm just saying, akaashi," akinori drawls out. he might be tipsy but he's nowhere near as gone as his companion.
"there's no way." the raven is really slurring, barely getting through what he intents to say.
"c'mon,
#BokuAka
fluff and stupidity
cw: alcohol
[Good morning baby! I left u some diced apples and oatmeal for breakfast in the fridge! I hope you have a great day :))]
sent: 06:23
Keiji squints a bit at his phone screen, still unused to the brightness.
He reaches to the bedside
#KuroKenFluffWeek2023
#kuroken
pre-relationship
"kuroo-san!"
on their way out, inuoka runs towards kuroo who had been walking alongside kenma on their way home from practice.
"kuroo-san," the first year says again, a bit breathless. he stops right in front of him and bows.
#BokuAka
hurt/comfort, pre-relationship
> pizza and drinks at my place, 7pm?
one of koutaro's classmates texts on the group chat
> i'm down
another one answers
> sweet, what do we bring?
> are we chipping in for the pizza?
and another, and another
he's been in a weird
#Haikyuu
thread
#bokuto
is having a.... day :/
hurt/comfort, hints of
#BokuAka
bokuto's a flashy person.
sure, he is loud and energetic but even if he chose to lower his voice, he still had an unusual hair color. one that people spotted easily.
#kuroken
at the strip club
😌 very much inspired by
@KnottyRoses
's fic Undisclosed desires.
"no touching," the man says as he settles on tetsuro's lap, "or my entire weight will be crushing your balls in a sec."
he said it in such an uninterested tone, but that told tetsuro
a small
#BokuAka
thought
bokuto finds that he likes to see akaashi sleep.
not in a creepy way, of course. it's not like he's spying through akaashi's window at night just to watch him, no.
it's during moments like this that he realizes. moments where, even if he tried to
in lieu of recent events pertaining the inaccurate portrayal of a blind character ive decided to give you my perspective as a blind person as to why i think the way i do
this is for educational purposes, please do not give more attention or hate to the author
I imagine Bokuto knows just how talented Alaashi is and wants everyone to recognize it too but when it happens he can't help but feel a bit posessive because other people are suddenly all over his husband.
#BokuAka
Fluff, maybe a bit of hurt but mild
"Keiji?"
He turned to look into bright golden eyes, looking at him with uninhibited adoration, one of his cheeks squished by the forearm he was laying on.
#BokuAka
where keiji has a nightmare
it had been a while since keiji had to lay down like this, immobile, with his own breathing the only thing registering through his ears.
he glances to his side and spots koutaro, sleeping passibly on his back with the hint of a smile on
#BokuAka
royalty au
"come here" for
@katiasdiary
"your highness."
keiji becomes aware of the presence even before his eyes turn to look at the man. the clanking of the armor a dead give away. he doesn't even need to voice the question for his knight to offer him the answer.
high school
#BokuAka
first times,
nsfw
it's moments like this, that make keiji question if he's dreaming.
it certainly feels like that every time they're lying like this. every time koutaro's weight is on him while their mouths are busy lapping and tasting one another.
#BokuAka
super cheesy fluffff (i promise you, it's fluff)
keiji's not sure what woke him up, the very subtle yet audible sniffing or the kind of sixth sense that had accompanied him ever since laying eyes on the man next to him for the first time.
fem
#BokuAka
nsfw !!
koutaro holding a vibrator to her clit. she's splayed out in her bed, the only item of clothing remaining is her top that's starting to come upwards, showing half of her boobs.
she's at middle speed, she likes to build up the pace when she's alone
#BokuAka
nsfw
cw: bondage
this is a snippet of a fic, link will be below. please read the tags before reading the entire work! 🫶🏻
✨️✨️
The boy lets out a small whine when he coaxes him down to his knees but he kneels without much protest.
fem
#BokuAka
!!!
cw: nsfw, bdsm
"i'm hoooome."
no response.
the pretty ornate bowl clinks when koutaro leaves her keys. "keiji?" she makes her way to the bedroom with her gym bag on her shoulder and upon entering the room she can't help the grin that spreads up her face.
#BokuAka
CW: alcohol
"Keiji, open mine!"
Koutaro said, gesturing willdly towards the box with the yellow wrapping underneath the white christmas tree they had decorated together several weeks prior. Because, as stoic looking as people take Akaashi Keiji to be,
#akaashi
gets a cat!
#Haikyuu
just fluff, a bit of
#BokuAka
bc i cant help it
"mind if i play music?"
akaashi gives konoha the most unimpressed side glance he could muster. "i'm not a grandpa."
"wow," konoha smirks, amused. for some unknown reason seeing akaashi keiji
#BokuAka
+ emotional
fluff, idiots in love 🩷
for
@Manolo_Manolie
bokuto can't imagine a better evening than this one.
a silly movie plays on the tv, two empty instant noodle cups sit at the coffee table and,
akaashi's body is curled up next to his on the couch.
#bokuaka
high school, first time making out.
the scene is as cliche as it could get. they are sitting on a bench at the park near bokuto's house. one that has a big green grass area where they could mindlessly toss their volleyball around with ease.
#BokuAka
high school fluff. realization of feelings 💕
the tokyo streets are quiet this time of night. they were careless and now they're walking back home at near one in the morning.
deep down koutaro doesn't mind one bit. in fact, each stride he takes is as slow as he
Bokuto: future husband says what!
Akaashi:...
Bokuto: 🤭🤭
Akaashi: ...🤨
Bokuto: 😐😟
Akaashi: that's the worst proposal ever
Bokuto: 😞😞
Akaashi: (gets on one knee) here's how you do it
Bokuto: 😳😮😲🤯
they talk and laugh and mishi goes on about what she's gonna do at school tomorrow.
and that knot in his throat threatens him again.
they must be doing something right for that to happen that often, right?
💝fin💝
#BokuAka
#BokuAkaDay
The Fukurodani boys get creative from time to time 😉
"Happy Bokuaka day!"
An explosion of confetti and a cacophony of party whistles later, Akaashi stands rooted to his spot at the
@_saashi
RIGHT he's such a deep and complex character and ppl won't put him out of "emo mode". Both Bo and Akaashi have such a special connection that's palpable to everyone BUT YOU'RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT it is the team as a whole that was so important the fandom oversees that
crying because, have u noticed how kuroo's always looking whenever kenma and the other second years get along ???
kuroo's graduating soon but he's relieved and happy because kenma's got friends now. he'll be fine 🥺
"Yay! Great! Come on!"
He stood up almost leaping, followed by the boy who stood up more slowly.
"What's your name?"
The boy now held the ball in his hands. "Keiji."
Bokuto smiled once more. Maybe he didn't need to change how he did things.
Maybe he just needed someone to
#BokuAka
+ linger
for
@novusdeusz
koutaro's had a good day.
the best day, actually. full of all of his favorite things.
he was able to pull off some new moves during morning practice. it was a weekend so there were no classes to worry about.
He didn't miss how somebody else whispered a 'and with that hair in those weird spikes too'.
It was fine, really! This was only his second week at this school, he had had people commenting on his hair before. He was sure his mom had talked with the principal about his… needs.
on the board. Swallowing down the pit of shame that overcame him he started doodling on his notebook, pretending to take notes. Like everybody else.
🌺🌺🌺
Bokuto liked reading out loud. He was good at it, and he could count down the number of paragraphs the kids before him
"Bokuto, can you switch places with your classmate please?" The teacher asked, she hid it but Bokuto could hear a hint of exasperation in her voice.
He wanted to say something so bad but words just wouldn't come out of his mouth.
#kuroken
+ mishi
A
#Halloween
thread
"Daddy!" Mishi whispers urgently, tugging at Kuroo's pants. Her brown eyes are big and expectant.
Kuroo makes a "oh" face silently and nods at her and they make their way towards the front of the classroom.
It was fine, really. A single seat further from the board didn't make that much of a difference. He pointedly ignored the little voice in his head that told him that sometimes he struggled to see even while sitting at the very front.
He started gathering his things when,
were assigned so he could practise his own beforehand.
The font on his book was not a bad size though sometimes he still needed to squint a little or bring it closer to be able to read.
He was hunched over practising his part when he heard a giggle.
// nsfw, bdsm
#bokuroaka
with dom akaashi
keiji grabs tetsuro's other wrist and secures it to the cuff by the corner of the table, just like he had done with the other at the opposite end.
he's looks like a work of art, bend over and held by his four extremities,
Honorary family member
#BokuAka
"...so what do you think. Akaashi? I'm right, right??"
"I actually disagree, Bokuto-san"
"Whaaat? There's no way someone has never peed in a pool! Everyone's done it, at least once, I just know it!"
"I haven't"
Bokuto stopped in his tracks and
//nsfw
fem
#kuroo
there's this one fact that kuroo heard from somewhere that just stuck to her brain and has remained there for years.
she doesn't even remember where she heard it, or even if the source was reliable.
she just knows that
He didn't need much, just to sit at the front. He could deal with everything else himself.
Word hadn't reached his teacher yet, it seemed.
Not wanting to cause trouble he moved his things to the farthest desk.
Seated there, he couldn't make out any of the words written
"No. My dad has a lot of them and I don't use it. It's yours."
Bokuto beamed at him, smiling probably for the first time that day. "Thanks!"
A hint of a smile made its way to the black haired boy's face as well. They were close enough that Bokuto could notice his eyes were a
"But I can't see either if he sits here, Miss." Another kid added.
The teacher sighed. "Bokuto, please move to the back row."
"But Miss I-"
"You're a tall boy, Bokuto, it's not fair for your classmates if they can't see because of you."
The girl sitting at his side was hunched over her book exaggeratedly making her friend laugh.
They were laughing at him.
Self conscious, he straightened his back a little but it was no good. He needed the letters close.
He felt his cheeks heat up during his turn, reading in a
lower voice than he normally used.
It was going to be one of those days, apparently.
🌺🌺🌺
Bokuto was not a shy kid.
It had never been hard for him to make friends before so he didn't know what to do with himself, sitting alone during recess.
#bokuaka
"i might not get another chance to say this" for
@cml_twt
cw: a bit of violence, blood, a bit of angst with a happy ending
keiji is not one to act emotionally. he's not used to it, he doesn't know how it will affect his body or his decision making.
Bokuto did and. "Wow!"
The boy nodded as if he was proud of something.
Excited, Bokuto started skimming through the text with the magnifier, he didn't have to hold the book as close this way.
"Are you sure you don't need it? Doesn't your dad need it?" Bokuto asked.
without having to come too close to the book.
Maybe…
Bokuto felt strange all of a sudden, as if he was being observed.
When he looked to the side, he found a boy with a mop of black hair a few feet away.
The boy approached him and, without a word, plopped down beside him.
The fact that akaashi might be the only person who takes Bo seriously even in what may seem like the smallest things. Using words correctly, for example
glasses so thick people would call them "coke-bottle".
All those were small inconveniences though. It wasn't that he was blind! His eyesight was fine just… not great.
It had never prevented him from doing things that kids do. Yeah, maybe he needed to do some extra things but
deep shade of blue.
Eyes that kept on eyeing the ball Bokuto was still holding.
"Do you wanna play?" Bokuto asked. He did want to read about the wolf, but he couldn't deny he wanted to play with the ball more.
To his delight, the boy nodded.
#BokuAka
Cw: hurt/comfort
Akaashi sat at Bokuto's living room while the other finished washing the dishes for the night.
It was a common occurrence between them; Akaashi brings him food and Bokuto insists on washing the dishes because 'that's the least I can do, Akaashi!'
To some extent, he knew he was not entirely like the rest. Other kids could read something without having to bring the book as close as to almost touch their nose. They could copy what the teacher wrote on the board from any desk they sat at. They certainly didn't have to wear
the heavy lifting this time.
koutaro takes him to the bed and keiji can only imagine how sore he will be the morning after but, hey, there are worse ways to keep yourself in shape.
fin
it was okay. School was okay.
Though he had never felt more alone than in that moment. As if he didn't fit anywhere.
He thought back to his classmates.
Maybe he should try and do his hair a different way?
Maybe, if he read his textbooks beforehand he could at least read them
He sat cross legged under a tree, a ball clutched between his legs.
Bokuto looked around, groups of kids gathered together talking, playing or eating their lunch. He couldn't make out the faces but he could recognize some of his classmates' voices here and there.
"Oh!" Bokuto exclaimed. "That sounds cool."
Another beat of silence.
"Do you want to read it?" The boy asked.
"Now? Aren't you reading it?" Bokuto asked, a bit nervous.
"Yes but this is my third time reading it. I like it a lot." The boy said matter of factly. "I have another
the only time they will be said. "if you're not happening... is there even any hope for the rest of us?"
if bokuto and akaashi are not meant to be, is it even worth it to believe in love at all?
🌌fin🌌
concealing his face.
"Is your eyesight not good?" The boy asked bluntly.
Slowly lowering the book away from his face, Bokuto shook his head slowly. His cheeks felt hot which he now knew happened when he was embarrassed.
He was also wearing glasses.
Subconsciously, Bokuto pushed his own further up his nose.
The boy put out his lunch box in front of him and produced a… book? Which he opened, holding it with both hands, his elbows propped on his crossed legs.
"Hello." Bokuto greeted, a bit unsure.
The boy looked up and to the side to peer at him, his expression unreadable. "Hello." And just like that, he was back on his book.
Bokuto blinked.
A few silent moments later he tried again. "What are you reading?"
At least not without getting it close to his eyes.
But he really wanted to read about the wolf. Wolves were cool!
So he took the chance. He opened the book on the first page and grinned. The font was not that small.
He still had to hold it close though, the small book almost
#BokuAka
fluff :)
"Akaashi look! Isn't she the cutest!?"
The phone screen needn't be that close to Akaashi's face but the excitement that Bokuto radiates washes away any complaints he could come up with. Instead he takes the phone in his hands
book here." He said while he produced another tome from his lunch bag and offered the former to Bokuto.
The silver haired boy took the book reluctantly. He didn't know he would be able to read the book right then and there as the boy probably expected of him.
#BokuAka
+
#kuroken
+ mishi
ft ballet dancer akaashi for
@brainerbees
💜
[bo]
[bo]
[bo]
[emergency]
bokuto frowns a bit at the rally of messages. he's just got out of the showers after practise and was gathering his things to go get properly dressed.
The boy looked up and back at his book, he then placed a finger between the pages and closed it to show the cover to Bokuto.
Bokuto instinctively leaned forward to read the title but retreated a second later, a bit shyly.
He could feel the boy's gaze on him.
Once again, the boy looked for a second and then started rummaging through his bag. "My dad's eyesight is not good either." He said. A moment after he was holding a small black rectangle. "He gave me this but I don't use it. You can have it."
Confused, Bokuto took the object
in his hands. He had no idea what it was.
The boy noticed, he grabbed the item back and pulled on the edge of it, revealing a square magnifying glass. Handing it back to Bokuto, who still had a question mark on his face, he said. "Hold it over the letters."