(Small Moments #43)
The last time. It’s a terribly odd thought to have as she steps out the door and locks it. The last time she’ll walk down these stairs, the last time she’ll go to the bakery on the corner, the last time she’ll go to the train station. A lot of last time for things that were once regulars, always’, monotonies. But once she takes each step leading away it becomes a last. It becomes a memory.
The last time… such an oddity.
Tag: realistic
Imagine the teams playing cards against humanity during the Tokyo training camp. Kuroo draws the ‘homoerotic volleyball montage’ card and can’t breathe for an entire round cause he’s laughing so hard. He can’t even tell Bokuto what he finds so funny because he can’t get the words out so he tries to explain it using lewd hand gestures while Bokuto guesses loudly, traumatising everyone else playing.
Okay, but imagine drunk Iwaizumi having, just, zero concept of object permanence.













