still got some to edit like but still

Photoshopped this so that it can fit on an iPhone 6 lock screen! Feel free to use it 💕

kinda hate posts where ppl act as though because fans make memes and jokes about certain aspects of a character, then we automatically don’t understand the depth of that character as well. like hi not every single post has to be character analysis and a kowtow to character development. let people make memes. i promise you they probably also understand the significance of that character too.


blossoming starlet attends coachella with friends.

           Atlanta’s very own Scarlett Lacroix attended Weekend One of Coachella this past week and made sure to keep the rest of us updated on her fabulous adventures through social media. Looks like the Hollywood It girl in the making didn’t attend alone and brought along some friends for the wild weekend. We’re extremely jealous. Hey Scarlett, invite us next time!

featuring ;; @asherprescott , @phoebefairmont , @maverickbraeden, @livixdunne, @liana–hunt, @ava–callaghan, @sethcasillas, @morgcnjames, @weslacroix, @maddoxalexander, @stormykeats, & @finnsta.

anotheralmostunusedblog  asked:

What would you WANT to be doing if YouTube didn't exist? Like, what would Dan study instead of Law? And would Phil study something different?

D: as shown in my college dropout video i think i would have inevitably had my law school breakdown even if i wasn’t doing youtube! (thank god i was?) the reason i dropped out was because i realised my heart wasn’t in it and to enjoy life i had to at least attempt to persue something i would truly love. i like to think without youtube it would have still been something creative! i wont think about this too hard lest i end up face down on tumblr’s nice wood flooring.

P: I think I’d still have done post-production! I actually got an offer to do Summer work experience at the place that edited the Dark Knight so I could have been a little credit in some of your favourite movies! 


every book i’ve ever read 16?the fifth wave

“How do you rid the Earth of humans? Rid the humans of their humanity.”

So I just got attacked for saying Otayuri was my otp??? Like lmao. Why is it so wrong? Tell me that. Sure, Yuri is “only 16” and Otobek is what, 20? (Edit n2: Otabek is 18-19). Lmao. Keith is 16 or whatevs and Shiro is like 23 or smthn and people still ship them. EREN JAEGAR is 16 and fucking LEVI is 32 or some shit (edit: I forgot Abt the time skips in the manga that make eren older now but still). Otayuri’s age gap is FOUR YEARS (give or take). Why the hell. Is it wrong to ship them. And I don’t ship them sexually (tbh I hate seeing nsfw of them), but like, platonic love with cute cuddles and kisses and just a platonic boyfriend relationship? YES. Give it fucking ALL to me. Don’t attack me because of my ship thanks. ESPECIALLY since there are sO many other ships that the “age gap” is fucking worse lol.

you guys look like shit

for some upcoming costume changes in NO SCOPE. i’ve been tooling around and making some edits to fix some stuff i was unhappy with and it amounted to like a change of about 3-4k across four chapters. so if you’re still interested, it might be fun to go back and reread, especially chapter 4, which got the bulk of the changes :3c



the second pic may look awkward as hell but that’s bc that’s my Legit Smile, like how i smile when i laugh n stuff. it’s a good smile bc it shows that i’m rlly fucking happy right now!!!!!

an edit: this didn’t post earlier today for some silly reason so HERE IT IS NOW im still quite fuckin pleased 💜💜💜


Who are you? Alex. From? Sheffield. From? Eng… Shef… Arctic Monkeys!


“There is no such thing as a free wish”
⇨ Happy birthday to my precious Patri (❁´‿`❁)*✲゚*

anonymous asked:

how do you cut out your sims from their original picture so that you can put them on your own background. like when you take a shot from cas. because whenever i use my selection tools in photoshop it always ends up leaving some kind of 'residue' from the previous background if that makes sense. its driving me insane.

Hi! So I could just say ‘do this and then that’, but I like making tutorials so here’s one for you, nonny!

So you start with your unedited photo. First I click the background layer on the right two times, and transform it into a normal layer. After that, you press W or the Magic Wand Tool, and click on the background. I’m using a 25 tolerance for this photo, but you can adjust it to a higher number if the contrast between your Sim and background is bigger, or lower number if your Sim blends with the background a bit, so the Wand Tool doesn’t accidentally selects parts of your Sim too. 
After you have selected all of the background, hit delete, so you are left with only your Sim.

Next step is to inverse the selection. If you have already deselected your Sim, use the Wand Tool again to select the background and then press CRTL+SHIFT+I. (that’s the letter i). Now your Sim is selected. Go to the tabs on the top of the screen, search for Select and click Refine Edge. A box will pop up.

This is the settings I currently use, but to be honest it changes everytime. The important things are Smooth and Feather. You will see a little preview how your Sim looks with these settings, so just play around until you find something that looks decent. It’s also important - or at least, it’s what I prefer - to Output to New Layer. You will keep your old layer with this, so you can retry if it didn’t look good.

After Refine Edge, you can make a new layer, put that below your Sim and add a background. I almost always use the Gradient layer style on top of my background, so make it look nice. I also crop my images!

If your Sim still has some of the background around it, repeat the steps from Refine Edge. I almost always use it twice, because there may be still a little bit left which I could not spot the first time. Then edit your Sim however you like!

This is the way I always cut out my Sims from their background. It makes the lines around them a lot smoother, so they don’t look jagged and it blends them in a bit more too, so it doesn’t look like they just got plopped on there. Hope it helps!

anonymous asked:

give me all the headcanons about the band au. why are dick and tim verified on twitter? what does bruce think about the band's music? i need to know everything

Please I’m a slut for musician!Jason, tell me more about rhato

any chance you’d tell us a little bit more about the band au? stuff you think might not make it into graphics & edits?? <33

Tell me about your band!rhato AU please? 

okay folks… im finally delivering. im making up this au as i go, so sorry if there isnt a solid backstory yet. Some rhato band au facts! 

  • their music style is similar to Haim’s, but i originally also thought their debut album would be more like Zayn’s
  • said album is actually named OUTLAWS.
  • Lian exists on this au and is their biggest fan. According to Jason, shes the inspiration for most of their “““romantic”””songs.
  • the Wayne family is still famous here, that’s why Tim, Cass and Dick have verified accounts
  • Jason had a fallout with Bruce, but they’re slowly building back their father/son relationship because in every world they love each other a lot
  • Cass was the first person to successfully reach out for Jason. She went to every single one of his concerts in Gotham and near cities, and eventually even bought backstage passes to talk w him (Steph went with her for moral support) (aka to kick Jasons ass if he was a douche w Cass)
  • Dick tried to do the same thing when he saw pictures of Cass, Steph, Jason, Kori and Roy having lunch together all over twitter and instagram. He got kicked out of the place, bc Jason is a little shit like that
  • (Eventually he accepted the dinner invitation, though. He’s in p good terms w the batfam now, as you can see here)
  • Their first album got actually nominated for a grammy
  • (and they won. Jason promised Roy to punch Justin Bieber if that happened, which, well. Their management is still riding their asses for that one)
  • (Dick thinks it was the best thing ever, though)
  • The joker still exists on this au and yes, he has fucked jason over. Im working in an edit w some info about it 
  • Kori dated Dick for a while, which is how she met Jason back when he was p young. 
  • Talia was Jason’s original manager, but she stepped out when he formed Rhato. They’re in good terms and he still calls her every now and then to ask for advice when hes about to do something Extra™ bc he values her opinion more than anything else in the world
  • (Like that time he posted a picture of him kissing Roy when some homophobic fans were being nasty) (which actually hasnt happened yet but it will okay)
  • there are a handful of songs that every single rhato stan agree are Bruce & Oliver diss songs. None of them commented on it, but Jason smirks like the knife cat everytime he gets asked about it
  • they have parties w one direction every now and then byeeeeee
  • bruce has a room full of rhato merch. Hes a proud father okay, even when he wasnt talking w jason, he still bought every single item that had rhato written on it or jasons face
  • sometimes they have themed concerts. 
  • Their star wars themed one was legendary, RhatoGoesStarWars trended for days. Jason dressed up as a sith, kori as an alien, and Roy… as han solo jhdgsh. They played star wars songs, made their instruments star wars themed, and even had some people from the cast play w them. It was awesome.
  • they formed the band as a coping mechanism. All of them went through some heavy stuff that lead them to turn to music. 
  • Talia was the one to point Jason to the music direction btw
  • Stephcass and KoriJasonRoy are a thing on this universe. Timkon might be too… not sure
  • Clark is a facebook mom and always comments on their videos and instagram pictures
  • According to Roy, the first song they ever played was Wannabe by the spice girls. Jason says it was What makes you beautiful, and Kori You belong with me. Nobody knows whos telling the truth.
  • They started w a youtube channel where they played covers
  • (they still have it btw)
  • and idk those are some that come to my mind now
Artsy Pines Family Headcanons

- As an undergrad, Ford minored in Scientific Illustration, that’s why his drawings and sketches are so detailed and professional.

- Mabel’s involved in so many Art-Themed Clubs at school; she frequently paints, colors, draws, photographs, sculpts, and of course, knits.

- Once in high school, Dipper will probably join the AV club to develop his video editing skills.

- While he was in a mental institution, Stan did some art therapy. Although he claimed it didn’t help, years later he still found himself doodling on his notes for the portal whenever he got too frustrated or sad to continue.

- At Backupsmore, Ford had no interest in music until one of the professors of that department spotted his six-fingered hands and practically begged him to take lessons. Ford became quite good and enjoyed it, and though he still prefers the sciences, he liked how playing piano made him feel proud of the advantage his extra finger gave him.

- Dipper’s already a total band geek. Remember him playing the tuba in that one Gravity Falls short? ‘Cause I do.

- To keep in stock of sugary treats and Dreamboy High DVDs, Mabel eventually makes an Etsy; Caticatures and designer sweaters are a huge hit with her customers.

- In addition to boxing, Stan stumbled upon a dance class and secretly started taking lessons (no I did not just see Billy Elliot the Musical and yes it was FANTASTIC). It actually improved his footwork in the ring, and when people asked how he got so swift and fluid, Stan would just laugh and shrug because no way anyone else would approve of a boy going to dance class in those days especially not his conservative 'manly man’ father.

- Waddles is a wonderful model and fashion icon of the pig world.

- Soos’ mad DJ and music mixing skills. That is all.

- Wendy learns how to knit from Mabel and uses this activity to de-stress at home (she’s not that good yet but Manly Dan and her brothers happily wear all the sloppy homemade hats she makes anyhow).

There’s been a lot of cool posts about the Pines family + artistic talent going around lately and so I’ll just leave this here…

⋮ Sentence starters – ❛ Misfits ❜ edition: Season 1

Contains explicit NSFW content and some offensive/potentially triggering language.

Ep. 1

“But I’m thinking some people are just born criminals.”

“What? I thought you had finished!”

“You see my lips still moving, this means I’m still talking!”

“Ehm, what makes you think you’re better than us?”

“Is that for real?”

“What about you, weird kid?”

“Don’t take this in the wrong way or anything, but you look like a panty-sniffer.”

“I’m not a pervert.”

“I tried to burn someone’s house down!”

“A girl/boy called me a slag so I just got into a fight.”

“What did you do?”

“There is a hidden meaning.”

“You know, after the storm, did any of you’s start feeling dead weird?”

“Yeah, I had a strange tingling sensation in my anus.”

“Face it man, it’s bound to happen. It always does. It’s biology. Or physics. One of those.”

“You let yourself down. You let the kids down. You let your parents down.”

“Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Don’t puke in my car. Do not. Puke. In my car.”

“If you can hear our thoughts, what am I thinking?”

“Do you think it’s bullshit?”

“Of course I think it’s bullshit, you don’t need to be a mind reader to know that.”

“Why are you on a wheelchair?”

“I’m no doctor, but you see the way the side of his head’s all caved in like that…?”

“If there is no body, there is no crime.”

“I’m pretty sure this breaches the terms of my ASBO.”

“There is no going back now, man.”

“You were just as screwed as the rest of us.”

“Didn’t you say you wanted to piss on her tits?”

“Probably best to keep that kind of thing between you and your internet service provider.”

“So I’m guessing they’ve ran away to continue their illicit homosexual affair.”

“In this world of intolerance and prejudice, who are we to condemn them?”

“No offence, but in what kind of fucked-up world would that be allowed to happen?”

“This will fade away.”

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REQUEST: Dan being a long-distant dad

Request: “hi!! can you do an imagine on a song ‘Never Be Alone’ by Shawn Mendes, please??” -anon 

Link to the song here (i strongly advise you listen to it before or while you’re reading since that is what the request was based off) 

The tune of the song made me think of the music i used to listen back when i was 14/15 and made me feel all nostalgic. 

I traced my fingers through y/d/n as she laid her head on my lap and I read to her. She had these beautiful brunette locks, gently pulling out the knots at her split ends. She had been so adamant about growing her hair ‘as long as Rapunzel’s’ and although I wasn’t going to let my daughter have hair as long to the ground that she would stumble on her own locks, I was letting her grow it to her mid lower back.

“Clifford and Elizabeth walked down to the beach realising that Sally was in danger when-“

“Mummy, when’s daddy ever going to come home?” ,y/d/n sat up and turned around to look at me with an almost saddened expression as if she had forgotten that only moments earlier we had been laughing about Clifford the Big Red Dog and his silly adventures.


He was her father and she knew that. I didn’t hide it from her at all, that would be wrong and Dan had made the active effort in the past 5 years to be a part of her life. Neither of us had expected that our short fling would end in there being this long lasting commitment for a child we conceived together. However, the thing was Dan was now a big Media personality and all I had subsided to was working the occasional nursing shift at the nearby A&E when I was needed, otherwise from that we lived off savings and the odd commission from baking now and again. He was never really in London that much anymore and when he was his life became dictated by meetings and filming as if he wasn’t really the Dan that I had known and instead had become this corporate puppet. A puppet that let others play with his life but forgot about the one girl who wanted to have play dates with him the most.

Our daughter.

He said that he would come by every second weekend a few years ago and promise that she could stay the night with him and have dinner or watch a movie. But soon that turned into at first just grabbing some pizza and eating it in a nearby park to going out quickly to the Jungle jims and be back within the hour. I had told him over and over again to start making a proper effort. But soon it became scolds and arguments directed at him for not being a good father. I had the right to stand up for our daughter and make sure she wasn’t treated like shit but also to gurantee she had some sort of positive father to look up too.

3 months previous

“No, you listen to me Dan. You cannot put all this blame on me, you were the one who said you wanted to be involved and I let you into y/d/n’s life. You told me that you would be the best father you could to her but now all I hear from you is excuses towards why you cannot take her out to simply get fucking burgers. You keep telling me that your life is pretty crazy and whatnot now but you need to learn how to slow it down and actually stop and realise this family you have.  If you have a new girlfriend, just tell me and let me know that you do not want to the dotting father anymore and focus on her. Give a piece of your bloody heart to her and not some fractured and dull one to our daughter”

Those last words had stung as they left my lips. They were harsh to say the least but I wanted him to know that he couldn’t just forget about us. y/d/n was and still is pretty much my only priority and what keeps me going in a city where it seems I keep and keep getting fucked over by people in my life.

“Y/n please I’m sorry I don’t want to not be around but I don’t think you understand that me going and travelling in America doesn’t change anything. Yeah I agree I have not been around y/d/n lately but that was just because I was trying to make sure that the tour was going to go smoothly. I’ll make the effort when I’m away to Facetime her so that even though we will be apart, I’ll make sure she doesn’t feel alone”


It was now mid-June and there had been no facetimes, no text messages or no emails. I had seen photos of him floating around social media with his arms hugging girls only maybe 7 years older than y/d/n.  He had posted videos on his channel, so I knew he had had some free time even if it had only been a small amount. It almost broke me that it came across that he didn’t care at all.

Looking down at y/d/n, I smiled and reassured her that she would see her dad again soon or even talk to him. Although Dan would ‘never come home’ to this address in particular, she still was not aware fully that although Dan and I were not together at this exact moment, we wouldn’t be getting back together or living together again which seemed to in her own mind what the end game of ‘separation’ meant.  

She turned away from me, looking as if she was almost about to cry.

“It’s not fair mummy! I thought he love-ed me and I thought you loved him”, tears began to dribble down her freckled cheeks as she spat out words I never thought a five year old would say.

She got up from the couch in the living room and I heard the angry pattering of small feet run up the stairs and then a massive ‘flop’ down on a bed.

It tore me to see her like this and all because of fucking Dan Howell. The man who said he could be a father but lacked any skill to be a good one. I went over to the bookcase in the living room where I had placed my phone earlier and began searching through the contacts to try to find Dan’s number.

As I pushed the dialling button, I put the phone as close as I could to my ear, probably smudging off some foundation but so I could hear every excuse this man had to say why he could not call me.

“Hello y/n?”, It wasn’t Dan but Phil on the other line sounding very tired. It probably was either very late at night or very early in the morning wherever they were along the west coast but I just couldn’t care.

“Phil, can you put Dan on please?”

“Yeah sure I can try, he’s just in the other room editing a new promotional vi-“

“Phil just put him on. I don’t give a fuck what he is doing right now. He needs to understand he has a family back here in England whether he likes to admit it or not”

Phil was silent but I heard some muffles and mumbles as I assumed he went through a connecting door and into the other room to interrupt Dan editing. All I could really distinguish was “…Y/N..”, ..angry..” and a simple “Okay”

“Uhh hi Y/n? you still there?”

He sounded to un interested and almost distant as if he was acting like we had never been intimate before in our lives and that I was just a mistake.

“Yes Daniel I’m still here and I’ve got a crying 5 year old upstairs because her father hasn’t bothered to talk to her in 2 months”

It was silent for a moment when I heard a one syllable “Shit”

“Oh did you forget you had a child? Going to another country doesn’t mean that everyone you knew in the U.K. becomes irrelevant and void”

I paused for a moment. I knew continuing to get mad at him wouldn’t be worth it and soon I was worried that my voice would begin to attract an unwanted spectator from upstairs as the sobs became smaller and smaller.

“Please Dan just FaceTime her now and let her see you. She has been bugging me all week to see you and to hear your voice and for you to just hold her. I know you can’t do the later one right now but please just talk to her. She loves you more than I ever could and she looks up to you so much.”

He hanged up the call almost immediately, confusing me first but then I realised he was actually listening to me when I started to get an incoming FaceTime call. As I answered it I was met with the face of someone I almost didn’t recognise, an exhausted and unkempt Dan who if I didn’t guess it looked like he was about to cry.

Telling him to just quickly keep quiet I knocked on y/d/n door which she had decorated with stickers of Anna and Elsa from Frozen and a collection of other Disney princesses that had been her favorities from time and time again. Nobody answered so I slowly pushed it open to see a five year old face down into her pillows on her duvet silently sobbing any more grief she had out of her.

“Y/d/n honey please look up I’ve got someone very special who would like to talk to you”

Dan took it as an almost que and finally spoke up brining some joy to this household, the opposite of what he had done really in the past months

“Hey little pooh bear how you going?”

Immediately her puffy red face looked up over at me as I held my phone screen facing her so she could see a smiling Dan in her vision


They talked for a solid hour with Dan seeming genuinely interested in how her last days at kindergarten were going and if she was excited to move onto the ‘big-kids school’ soon. God I had forgotten how good he could be around kids. As it started to get late, I suggested that y/d/n needed to be getting to sleep soon with of course led to protesting from her

“But what if I don’t get to see or talk to daddy again for ever mumma??”

I heard Dan laugh slightly from the phone and he promised her that he would call again sometime this week and make sure he would tell her exactly what was going on with the tour

“Little monkey we will talk again soon I promise? And if you ever miss me just remember that we are laying under the same stars and I can see exactly up there what you see. I’ll always be there and you’ll never be alone. Goodnight bud”

“night night dadda” she waved to the camera and placed a big kiss on the lens in which Dan reciprocated.

I tucked her into her blankets and gave her her favourite stuffed Harrods teddy bear with 2011 stitched on its paw that Dan had gotten her when she first born like his grandma had done for him. As I gave her my own goodnight kiss I turned off the lights and let her glow in the dark ‘Tangled’ stickers illuminate her wall next to her bed.

Looking at the phone myself this time I saw Dan looking almost guilty but I couldn’t make him feel bad. He meant so much to y/d/n and she meant to much to me.

“Thanks Da-“

“No y/n don’t thank me please. I know I’ve been a rubbish father to her lately and I feel like crap. I just can never stay around that much anymore and live a ‘normal’ life like the one you two have. I go from one work project to another and just forget about what makes me normal and happy that has nothing to do with work. You don’t understand how much you mean to me and how much our daughter means to me because she is everything I could have asked for and I know I don’t deserve your pity or forgiveness but please know that who I was before I will not let happen again and I owe so much to you. Y/n you are an amazing mother and I know you don’t hear that often but please know you are and that I admire that plus so many things about you ”

Looking directly at him I could tell how honest he was and how much he really did want to be a part of not just her life but mine as well  

“When you’re back in London, we will talk properly about this because I know you can’t stay long but just know that you mean so much in mine and her heart and I’m going to make sure we all see each other soon hey?”

“Yeah I’d like that. I’ve got to go now but I’ll call as soon as I can and I love you both for than you will know”

Hanging up I realised how lonely he was. Although he had Phil, sometimes you just wanted to be around family as well as your close friends. Quickly grabbing my laptop, I looked up at websites like, and for flights to Los Angeles for the end of the month.

None of the three of us would be alone then or again. 

theternalemerald  asked:

May I request one where the shy reader(in the same year as Kise and is the manager of the team)has a crush on Kasamatsu and has always admired him, but Kise sets him up on a date with a girl from their school that bullies/makes fun of the reader. Pt1

They eventually start dating,but after some time, Kise sees the girl making fun of and harassing the reader for liking Kasamatsu and tells him about it. The ending can be up to you, whether he breaks up with the girl,forgives the girl,or dates the Pt2

reader. Please and Thank You :-)

Edited a little because of length! Still got a bit long though :P -Admin Fyre

Reader is meant to be female as requested.

If there was anything that broke Kise Ryouta’s heart other than the ending of Toy Story 3 (he still watched it four times, cried every time), it was a romance that practically presented itself in front of him, and neither recipient could recognise it.

Kise had to take matters into his own hands. However, nobody ever told Kise he was a terrible matchmaker.

“Senpai!” Kise burst into the classroom where his teammates were all huddled together, playing Mario Kart. “Senpai, I got you a date!”

Moriyama looked up and gasped, “For me? Kise, you shouldn’t have!”

“Not you,” Kise snapped, and Moriyama looked disappointed. “For Kasamatsu-senpai! That one girl who likes you a lot, I told her you’d be free after school today.”

“Which girl?” Kobori asked curiously, while Kasamatsu’s face went red. “I told you not to mess around, Kise, what if she—wait, today? There’s basketball practice after school today, you idiot!”

Kise beamed. “Well, I guess there’s no practice today after all then. Oh, come on, senpai,” he added in exasperation as Kasamatsu opened his mouth to argue. “Don’t let my good intentions go to waste. I also heard she’s looking for a biology tutor,” Kise put in with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, but apparently that was no longer important because Kasamatsu frowned in genuine confusion. “Biology tutor? But she doesn’t take sciences.”

“…She doesn’t?” Kise looked baffled. “But…I just asked her just now as she was coming out of the classroom, that’s how I thought of the…”

It was at this moment that Kise Ryouta knew: he fucked up.

In his haste of trying to rectify his mistake (and failing), Kise had completely forgotten to tell you - the person who actually liked his senpai as well as the manager of the Kaijou basketball team - that due to Kasamatsu’s absence, there would be no practice that day.

It never occurred to Kise to double-check who it was that had a crush on Kasamatsu-senpai first.

And to think it was really you (credits to Moriyama-senpai who broke the solemn news to him), the person whom Kise had to tell, that Kasamatsu would be going on a date with someone else.


“Kise-kun?” You turned around, startled, and also wincing a little at the volume of his voice in contrast to your soft tone. “Shouldn’t you be warming up with Kasamatsu-kun and the others?”

“Uhh…about that.” Kise took a deep breath and grabbed you by the shoulders. “You have to say something!”

“S-say…?” A wave of nervousness washed over you and you shook your head, trying to hide the pinkness in your cheeks at the thought of having anything to do with Kasamatsu. “Kise-kun, I don’t know what you’re—”

“How long are you going to just stand by and do nothing?” Kise demanded, his voice rising.

Your heart skipped a beat, but Kise was relentless. “Okay, I’ll admit it, I messed up, but from what Moriyama-senpai told me, you really, really like Kasamatsu-senpai! Wasn’t that why you joined the basketball team and became our manager? You can’t be shy forever, otherwise someone like me might come along and mess up your future!”

“Stop,” you pleaded. “B-besides, he’s a third-year, and I’m only a first-year like you, there’s probably lots of girls who want to go out with him, I’ll never have a chance—”

“So you’ll let someone else have him?”

The mere thought of it made your stomach twist uncomfortably. You liked Kasamatsu, how he was a determined and capable leader, how his blue eyes crinkled up at the corners when he smiled, how his laugh, as rare as it was, never failed to raise your spirits.

“Well?” Kise demanded. He sighed. “Just tell him how you feel. Like you said, right?” he added more kindly, with a sad smile. “He’s already a third-year. You’ve got nothing to lose, and neither does he.”

Kasamatsu ran his hand through his spiky black hair for the umpteenth time, trying to control his irritation. “Look, there’s been a misunderstanding.”

The second-year girl standing in front of him, who was definitely not the person that Kasamatsu suspected had a crush on him, looked a little annoyed. “A misunderstanding?” she repeated. “I don’t understand. He told me you wanted to go on a date with me.” When Kasamatsu didn’t answer right away, she smiled flirtatiously. “Aw, are you just scared? I thought all the sports team captains would be all strong and confident, but you’re actually pretty shy, aren’t you? It’s okay, I won’t rush things.”

Kasamatsu sighed. “You know, maybe I’ll wait for Kise to get here, he’ll clear things up—”

“Gosh, you really are hopeless, aren’t you?” The girl’s tone suddenly turned snide. “I wanted to go out with you because you’re a team captain and your looks aren’t half-bad, so I felt like giving you a chance.”


Both Kasamatsu and the girl jumped at the sound of your voice, seeing you standing next to them with your head slightly ducked. Kasamatsu felt a blush rise in his neck and cheeks, and pretended not to notice the same effect on you as he spoke. “Er…crap, uh, did Kise tell you about—I’m really sorry, we still have practice today, I’ll come in after I deal with this…”

“Kasamatsu-kun, I-I really like you!” Hurriedly you lowered your head again, hoping to God that your long hair was enough to act as a curtain between him and your face that was red as a tomato. “I know I-I’m only the manager and a first-year, and you’re going to g-graduate soon…but I wanted to let you know before you left - and before I could regret it,” you added softly.

Kasamatsu swallowed hard, but before he could reply, the girl let out a mirthless laugh. “Wow, you actually like him? No offense, kid, but there are much better guys out there. Kise Ryouta, for example—”

“I don’t like Kise-kun, I like Kasamatsu-kun,” you interrupted in a rush. You could hear your blood pounding in your ears, and your hands were cold. “So please let me finish! Kasamatsu-kun, I…”

The girl made an odd spluttering noise, but Kasamatsu held up his hand to stop both of you. “One moment.” Kasamatsu turned to the second-year girl. “I should be whipping my team into shape for the next InterHigh instead of trying to explain to you that I don’t like you. So I’d appreciate if you let ________-chan and I talk a bit. Are we clear on that?”

Without even waiting for the girl to leave first, Kasamatsu turned to face you, his face still slightly pink but a determined look in his eyes as he looked down at you. “Why didn’t you just say so earlier?” he asked gently.

You gulped and looked away. “I just…I kept putting it off. I admired you but I was never brave enough to tell you.”

Kasamatsu cleared his throat, and for a wild moment you thought he was going to say no. Then he said, “We don’t have a lot of time, you know.”


He smiled wryly, in that way that made his blue eyes crinkle up, and almost awkwardly he took your hand, his skin warm and calloused against yours. “I’ll try my best to make time for you even when I’m in university. We’re going to have to make the most of the rest of this year together. Deal?”

Hardly daring to believe it, you broke into a relieved smile. “Deal.”

I hate you, I love you

After the bell rang, everyone got to class, so Maya and Riley closed their lockers, put their books in their bags and were heading to class when Riley stopped.

Riley: Shoot.
Maya: What’s wrong?
Riley: I forgot something
Maya: what?
Riley: I was supposed to drop an article for the school paper to Farkle right after last class.
Maya: Ok then. I’m sure Farkle is still in the editing room so you can still catch him. I’ll tell your dad you’ll be some minutes late, is not like he’s gonna get mad.
Riley: Thanks Peaches.

Riley ran to the editing room and Maya kept walking to class but when she turned the corner she was pulled so fast from her back by very strong arms to an empty closet. She would have pannicked if it wasn’t for the familiar cologne that she loved, the familiar warmt on her back and his soft voice on her ear.

Maya: what the–
Lucas: Missed me?
Maya: No…
Lucas: I think you do miss me

Lucas started kissing Maya’s ear, then her neck and she lost it, she turned around and the moment they made eye contact she bit her bottom lip and he lost his cool, he lounched himself against her and kissed her. It was very heated, she opened her mouth and his toungue was inside in less than a second. He pulled her hair a little to tilt her head back just a little bit. She stumbled backwards and he pressed her against the wall, kissed her neck and when he reached her favorite spot, a soft moan escaped her lips. There were hands everywhere. He loved when he made her feel like this, it was so strange how in public she was so agressive and had him wrapped in her little finger but in private he was the bold one, he could melt her like pudding and she would let him. He was in cloud nine when suddenly the bell rang, and they froze.
They looked at eachother and laughed. Their hair was all messy, their clothes looked sort off ruffled, and their lips were swolen.

Maya: We are in so much trouble.
Lucas: C'mon lets go to class.
Maya: You can’t keep doing this…
Lucas: oh come on, you love it
Maya: Now we are gonna be late for class.
Lucas: Is not like is our first time
Maya: exactly, this is embarassing.
Lucas: if only you had more self control
Maya: you are the one who started it!
Lucas: You know I have no control when it comes to you.

Just then they reached the door of their classroom. Riley was already there gazing at Maya with a questioning look.

Mr Matthews: Nice of you to join us.
Maya: I’m sorry Mr Matthews.
Lucas: Yes, I’m sorry. It was really my fault. You see she needed some materials from the art room and the high shelves are difficult for her so she had to wait for me and I was caught up by the coach and-
Mr Matthews: I’m sure your excuse is much more entretaining Mr Friar. But I have a class to teach. And… Please keep the hallway kissing for your free period.
Maya: we weren’t-
Lucas: We’ll do. Sorry Sir.

Both Maya and Lucas sat on their desks. Riley turned to look at Maya and asked what was all that about. Maya just sank on her chair and felt her cheeks turn red, she turned to look at Lucas as Zay just high fived Him. Maya mouthed “I hate you” with a glare to Lucas. He replied “I love you too” with a big smile and a tilt of his imaginary hat.

Author: limitlessmonster
Title: Chances Are
Pairing: AsaNoya
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Genre: Drama/Comedy
Chapter W/C: Approx. 4K
Total W/C: Approx. 4K
Summary: “Mind-boggled” is just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to how Nishinoya feels in the aftermath of Asahi’s post-graduation parting gift. But after a few mishaps, he begins to wonder if he’s missed the opportunity to find out the what ifs or if there’s really such a thing as second chances.
Chapter Summary: The third years’ graduation has everyone a little nostalgic and wondering what the future holds, but Asahi’s parting gift makes Nishinoya wonder about more than just his exam results.
A/N: This started out as an idea conversation for a short drabble with drawverylittle, but then it got away from me and whoops, multichapter it is. haha. I also really have it bad for some TanaNoya epic bromance (inspired by actual banter with kaijoskopycat) just as much as I do for some adorkably semi-angsty AsaNoyas. This is technically my first attempt at anything in the Haikyuu!! fandom (except for that one very short drabble), so please be gentle and if there’s any inconsistencies I missed or details I got wrong, please let me know! Happy reading! :D

EDIT: Accompanying art by drawverylittle​ (aljdflgjjl I am still not over this IT’S SO BEAUTIFUL ohgod thanks for mAKING ME WEE p like a bonafide pansy, beebee. I’M STILL GRINNING LIKE AN IDIOT AND I LOV EYOU  ♥ ♥ ♥)

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Edit: Fic tag with next chapters included

Noya’s stomach knots while he sits, cross-legged on the polished surface of the gym floor. He waits for the third years to join the rest of the team with Tanaka, who is attempting to pass the time trying to spin the volleyball on his forehead to no avail. They’ve been there a while and Noya’s legs jiggle from pent-up nervous energy.

“Quit that, will ya?” Tanaka says, smacking one of Noya’s knees mid-jumping bean routine. The ball drops off his face and thuds dully against the floor before rolling away. Noya smacks him back; not in a retaliatory sense, really, but more to have something to do with his hands. Tanaka’s brows crease, one raised as he gives Noya an exasperated scowl. “You’re makin’ me nervous and you know how I get when I need to release some steam. We don’t have the rest of exams ‘til tomorrow. I’d kinda like to enjoy what’s left of my freedom before I get home and it turns into study prison hell.”

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