You're Telling Me That Yuji Didn't Make Sure That Gojo (and Choso... And What About Nanami?) Get Proper

what getting a little too into olympics volleyball will do to a person

I love the message this chapter was sending.

It's so cathartic to see Yuuji, a character who had embraced the worst parts of the cog mentality, realize that there is more to life than what he could do for the machine that is life and a society like ours.

It's also such a great message; to enjoy the mundane in life, to live in the details and the memories you had. It might not amount to anything at the end of the day. Hell, it might not even amount to anything at the end of your life, but at least you can say that you lived, not as a cog in the machine, only designed to fulfill your role in society, but made to fill your existence with the experiences and people around you.

That's why his grandfather told him to die surrounded by loved ones.

you ever think about how kenma was kuroo's 1st friend and social buffer when he first moved to tokyo and as they grew up, it switched over to kuroo being kenma's 1st friend and social buffer when he joined the nekoma volleyball team.

Continuous cycle of mutual support.

*Will probably reupload with better quality but here's a thing i did to test out some new markers ft kuroo and kenma having a sleepover :)

It was cat day! Some days ago

i love you kozume kenma the guy who only does what he wants but he’s willing to do a little bit more than that if it’s for his friends :)

(If you want something done, ask a lesbian!)

Yaku: Is this your plan B? Kenma: Technically, this is plan P. Yaku: Plan P? Is there a plan M? Kenma: Yes, but I marry Kuro in plan M. Kuroo: I like plan M.

Kageyama with a lil Yuki Ishikawa twist 🏐

I was really rooting for the Japan volleyball team and they played gloriously and will forever be my true Olympic winners!!!

“Itafushi love each other unconditionally,” I say into the mic.

The crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room.

“She’s right,” they say. I look for the owner of the voice. There in the third row stands: Akutami Gege himself.