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bakerstreet2016-04-19 08:24 am
depletes) wrote in bakerstreet2016-04-19 08:24 am
Frustation Fruition
Your sexual frustration levels are too damn high, no matter if you're a testy teenager with high hormones or a stoic saint with no usual taste for sin or anywhere in between. The source of your need can be just about anything: you've never met anyone of your age/gender preference before, you've wanted this particular person forever because of a colossal crush, you two have been together and you want to take things to the next level, there's been physical distance between, it's been a while since you've gotten any human contact of the sweeter kind...or you've never gotten any. Anyway, you're in a situation that's just too tempting -
Oh, forget resisting. You're not in the mood for that. And apparently, the mood they're in is open to you. Go ahead, what could hurt if you instigate (or let them instigate) and let off some steam?
—ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ. ɪɴғᴏ, ᴘʀᴇғs, ᴇᴛᴄ.
—ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.
—ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ.
shal gurdn | original character
Rey | SW:TFA | OTA
Stella Rogers (Rule 63!Captain America) | Marvel | OTA
Rule 63!Genesis Rhapsodos | Final Fantasy VII | ota
Daniel Rand | Marvel | ota
Geralt | Witcher 3 | F/M
Rule63! Kenma Kozume | Haikyuu| OTA
Tetsuro Kuroo | Haikyuu | m/m
Re: Tetsuro Kuroo | Haikyuu | m/m
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[ Bokuto shuffles his way into the apartment, holding a bag of chips between his teeth, and two paper grocery bags full of other snacks, drinks and a little bit of booze. He gives the door a light kick closed, before making his way unevenly to the kitchen, putting the bags of food onto the counter and spitting out the chips. He digs out the booze and puts it in the fridge along with some of the perishable snacks he picked up for their weekly 'sleepover.' It usually consists of him eating way too much, drinking and racking up noise complaints for Kuroo, and moves or Netflix of whatever they're in the mood for. Since they ended up at the same college, this has been a tradition, to 'foster teamly sportsmanship', or so Bokuto claimed at the time. They were supposed to trade off hosting but Bokuto's apartment was so consistently messy, eventually they just defaulted to Kuroo's place. Bokuto promptly made himself a copy of the key. ]
The store had a huge sale so be prepared to thank me!!!! We are gonna FEAST tonight!
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He stretched his arms over his head on his way to the kitchen.]
They did? Nice. [He walked over to one of the bags and looked around for his favorite chips. He grinned when he found them and pulled them out.] I will thank you since you got my favorite chips and snacks too. [He hummed happily when he pulled one of his favorite box of Pocky out.] So, what are we doing tonight? Am I going to watch jump over a horror movie or beat you in Mario Kart again?
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Dude were you asleep?! Jealous. I'm so tired all the time from classes... why isn't there a college where you just play volleyball and that's it? Is that even a thing? It should be.
[ He whined, getting himself a soda to start out the night with. They had plenty of time for booze later, and Kuroo had given him more fake threats than normal about kicking him out if he made too much noise. He was pretty sure they both knew that wouldn't actually happen, but while sober Bokuto would try to remember to be polite. ]
Tch, You only beat me because you've had practice playing against Kenma and he's on video game life support! Totally unfair advantage!!!
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Yeah I took a little cat nap before you came over. I'm pretty tired from classes too and practice doesn't help either. I can barely keep my eyes open in lecture sometimes. You know, if it was a thing then it would be too easy for owls like you to get in. [He joked as he opened a bag of chips and ate a mouthful before he reached for his pop.] Besides Bo, got to do something that's not volleyball sometimes. Don't want to overwork yourself. [There were some nights he had to drag Bokuto away from the gym or they would stay there all night. He only minded when he had lecture the next morning and he needed to take notes.
He knew booze would get Bokuto to continue this ideal school and other ideas in a louder way. He may have told Bokuto he would kick him out, he wouldn't do it though. After the first few times he received the noise complaints he grew tired of his neighbors complaining to him about it. He knew Bokuto was loud, that's just how he was, though his neighbors wrote it off as college boys not being polite. Thankfully, his neighbors were out for the weekend so he didn't have to worry about that.
He opened his mouth to tell him when he grinned instead. He chuckled as he reached to get some more pocky.] What you call an unfair advantage I call practicing with a pro. Kenma knows those courses like the back of his hand, there are still some thing I haven't even shown you yet. I don't mind showing you, if you're ready to get beat again.
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Ahhhhh the weekend is the best part of college! Just volleyball and no classes! That's the life!
[ It's true he would have stayed in the gym all night if someone didn't kick or drag him out. Nowadays it had fallen to Kuroo to make sure he didn't practice until midnight ] Ehhh? I would get in based on merit!! It should be a thing just for me!
... Mm, you can come too, I guess.
[ He grinned at Kuroo. The reality was now that they'd joined the same team in college he couldn't really imagine not having Kuroo around all the time. If there was such a thing as a no-papers-volleyball-only-school, Kuroo would have to be there too. At the mention of Kenma Bokuto pouted at the taller boy. ]
Ehhhhhh Kuroooo. Don't talk about liking other players more than me it'll make me depressed. Besides, [ He said with an abrupt change in demeanor ] Even you and little kitten-chan can't defeat me! I'm the actual best ace around hey hey hey!!
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[Kuroo knew that once Bokuto got started you had to drag him out to get him to stop. He didn't mind. It was better than finding Bokuto overworked in the gym. He always got some food too so that was always good. He snickered as he reached in the bag for another handful of chips.]
Something just for you sounds like favoritism. If I have to suffer through papers then you do too. Oh I can come too? Well, then this school sounds pretty darn good. We could focus on playing a little more without the loom of papers over our heads all the time.
[Now that they were on the same team, it was hard to think about not having Bokuto around. Kuroo didn't say it out loud, but it felt almost natural to be on the team with him. It was one of the better parts of college. Kuroo couldn't help the snicker at that pout. He ate two more Pocky sticks before he reached for more chips.] Yeah too bad those skills can't be used during Mario Kart. Hmm, I'd say third best ace around other than that you've made a good point.
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If it's favoritism then it's because I deserve it!! But yeah I guess you can come too. What would I do without an annoying cat with me on the court?! You're the best blocker a guy could ask for man.
[ He laughed, giving him a slap on the arm. ] But I guess that's just a dream and we'll have to wake up Monday and write more papers.
[ Bokuto grabbed the sodas and chips and made his way past Kuroo into the living room, flopping down on the couch before setting everything on the table. ] I do suck at Mario Kart really bad. [ He sighed dramatically, throwing himself down on the couch, whining. ]
Kuroo. I'm hopeless. How can you love a failure at games like me?
Wait.
THIRD best ace??? [ He sat up, looking at Kuroo through the doorway, his golden hazel eyes sparkling. ] Not fourth?!!! You really think so?!!!
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[Kuroo laughed as grabbed another handful of chips.] Someone has to make sure a stupid owl doesn't try to fly off the court. [At the slap on his arm he tried to ignore the way his arm tingled from it by grabbing a few sticks of pocky. That started to happen a lot lately. He couldn't really figure out why it started happening, he knew it felt really good. He tried not to think too hard about it. He figured it would go away in time. Kuroo chuckled before he grabbed his can of pop.] I'd rather have the dream of playing volleyball all day instead of having to write papers. I feel like my head is going to explode.
[Kuroo gave an amused smile, shaking his head at Bokuto's dramatics from the doorway.] Well, besides sucking at Mario Kart I have a few more reasons why I keep you around. [He took a seat next to him, noticing the way those golden eyes sparkled and the way it made butterflies enter his stomach. He pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind again. He grinned over at Bokuto as he nodded.]
Yes, I really think so. [Kuroo grabbed his box of pocky before he leaned back on the couch.] So, since we can hold off on me beating you at Mario Kart, we can watch a movie instead. What do you want to watch?
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Man if it's between flying off the court and writing papers.. I'll take the court any day. Don't try to take my dream from me, Kuroo. [ He whined at him, dumping the snacks onto the table before them and stretching out before snuggling into the couch. He threw his arm around Kuroo's shoulders and grinned at him, eyes half-lidded and mischievous.] Oh come on bro. You keep me around for a lot of reasons. I'm a fucking delight and you know it hey hey hey!!
[ Bokuto took his arm away and grabbed his chips before settling into the couch once more, looking thoughtful at the question of what to watch. ] I don't know, man, what are you feeling into? Horror? Action? Romantic comedy? You know me, anything's good when I'm with you. But if we watch something animated I"m gonna cry and you're gonna have to console me. You know how that goes.
[ He turns on the tv, flipping through the options for movies curiously. ] Akaashi was telling me about some movie he watched recently but man, I totally forgot what it was... or what it was about... ughhhh. He says I've been hit in the head too many times and my memory's shot! He might be right! [ Bokuto whined, ruffling his fingers through his hair in frustration. It always felt like there was only so much room in his head for information at any given time. ]
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