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♡ A congregation of convivial and intrepid children clustered together in front of an exuberant forest, that abundant foliage protruding and swaying in the summer breeze as they blathered together with their bug-hunting equipment nestled between fingers. Peering over at two disparate entities their age, if not a year younger, they discerned one heaving on a volleyball, that hefty weight being thrown into the air, whereas the other one spiked it successfully at the wall before onerously practicing receives as it ricocheted off the bricks. The leader, a tomboyish girl with her hair tautly wrung into a bun on top of her head, commented no

Perpetually observing the capacious gymnasium and the entities onerously toiling away at a multitude of disparate tasks, you discerned a particular individual - one who always enthralled your attention - polishing their adept skills at serving. With beads of sweat accumulating on their brows, they scored a consecutive row of ace serves. It was always mesmerizing to witness that congruence one has with their own body. Semi Eita: a third-year setter; who you've known since you were young, due to fortunately being neighbors. All those diminutive and fatuous promises you vowed together clustered in your heart, elevating your hopes and desires -

♡  With the coruscating lights marring the capacious city, their florid arrangements ostentatious, couples ambled together as sickeningly sweet articulations flowed from their vocals. As Terushima padded downtown on his lonesome, he couldn’t help but but relinquish a yearning sigh off his lips upon discerning the lovers skittering about melded with the abundant sales specified for partners. The male was living the single life; bitterly so. Nestling himself down on a bench, Terushima rifled through his coat pocket and fished out his phone before texting his best friend about the plethora of complaints bottled up inside him. to: [

' oh the weather outside is frightful. ' ; ♡ Scintillating lights gleamed as they ornately adorned the capacious park whilst entities skittered across the space, encircling their lovers and family as they simply marveled at the gargantuan tree nestled in the center. The prepossessing sight caused senseless babbles to inundate the frigid nighttime air, but no complaints emitted from anyone enthralled; unlike your own partner. “It’s cold,” Tsukishima hissed vexatiously, discerning his own feverish puffs of air patently displayed in the atmosphere. “[First Name], why don’t we go home already? We’ve bee

♡ Meticulously spraying paint onto the grotty bricks as the underdogs bayed to the rhythm of your movements, you tittered under your breath confined by the weight of your gasmask. Crafting graffiti with utmost virtuosity was a leisure activity done to beguile time, and each of your drawings etched on the walls reflected the object retaining your deepest affections. Giving the vivid red can another vigorous shake, you adeptly finished up the portrait, only to hear nefarious cackling resound throughout the crevice you rested in. Opaque shadows stretched minaciously across your painting, but rather than a breathless noise of consternation

♡ The frigid breeze blustered past your entities while you tromped through the abundance of snow nestled at your ankles, listening to the noise of bare branches colliding melded with the crunch of freshly fallen snow. It was a quintessential evening for puerile endeavors outside; and despite the complaints stringing from your boyfriend’s mouth, he accompanied you throughout the adventure. Gyrating on the heel of your boot, neglecting the fact that snow sprung from your every movement and nipped at your legs, you spun around to descry Shirabu who’s arms were encircled around his body, converging as much warmth as he could, e

♡ Obstreperous spirits replicated cheers perpetually as potent players stepped foot on court, ensnared by the pristine lines etched on the veneer flooring; pressurized but inspired by the inordinate strength of motivators nestled on the gargantuan stands. Fluttering your eyes shut as the inundating tension barricaded your core, you inhaled deeply before riveting your attentiveness onto the match about to unfold. “Shira-tori-zawa!” “Shira-tori-zawa!” “Shira-tori-zawa!” “Are you anxious because we’re going against Karasuno?” The adenoidal voice inquired, that curtness retained only