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I’m so happy to share my piece for the #Bokuaka Reverse Bang Event, along with a fic written by @/happywritesense.bsky.social
Links are below👇 ✍️
On a while background, several sketches of Akaashi Keiji, dressed in red keiko-gi and navy blue hakama, in various stages of hassetsu, or the steps in the art of kyudo, the way of the bow. The top center, on a blue background, is Akaashi, shirtless and sweating, and holding his arrow as he stares at it.
On a white background, several images of Bokuto Koutarou practicing the art of kyudo, or the way of the bow. In one, he has removed his navy blue keiko-gi, wearing only his gray hakama, and is raising the bow and arrow. In another, he has removed one arm from the keiko-gi and has fire his bow, holding zanshin. At the top, a shirtless Bokuto has his arm around Akaashi; the line reads "'Kaashi, good practice today!" and Akaashi, dressed in a white keiko-gi and navy blue hakama and wearing his glasses, is blushing.
I am so happy to share my latest #BokuAka fic, "Devotion and Truth" (T; link ⤵️) a gift for my dear @novusdeu.bsky.social 🌟
I commissioned the amazing @lam13.bsky.social to do the art, and the result is stunning, so good, I have no words. Thank you Lam for your vision and please enjoy the story!
#akaashikeiji #bkak
Akaashi Keiji, in most aspects of his life, is a smart, intuitive, poised perfectionist.
The one exception is when he’s behind the wheel of a car.
He terrifies all who are unlucky enough to be his passenger... switching lanes without warning, +
#Bokuaka nsfw
Akaashi with a loopy expression on his face while Bokuto fucks him bc it feels so good he can’t think. His lids are fluttering so much he can’t read the papers spread out on his desk, or maybe it's tears making his vision blur.
He doesn’t know what time it is, or what day. It's +
Wow, good luck with doing them. And I’m looking forward to your update😳✨
Aubs this was a delicious read, so much pining and yearning they’re down Bad🧑🦲🧑🦲thank you for writing this🙏🙏
After years of admiring Bokuto Koutarou from afar, Akaashi is given the chance to spend one perfect night with his idol. He doesn't expect anything more, and isn't sure how to react when fate unexpectedly pushes them back together. From there, Akaashi has to decide what he truly wants--and what he's willing to risk to have it. University Setter Akaashi, Retired Pro Bokuto! Chapter 5/8
Figured I should share my #bokuaka wip here at least once! 💜✨ (Ch. 5 just posted)
#BokuAka // spicy but incredibly soft
Keiji coming home late from work and Koutarou’s there at the door, cupping hands to his husband’s face, leaning forward to kiss his forehead and pluck the glasses from his nose. He leads Keiji to the shower, undresses him, washes him carefully.+
#Bokuaka nsfw
Akaashi is an evil tease who randomly sends nudes to Bokuto when he's away, usually because he's bored at home during the nights.
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#fukurodani shenanigans, #bkak
The Fukurodani Volleyball Club is playing Truth or Dare one day after practice, and at one point Yukie dares Konoha to dress up in the school’s cheerleader uniform.
He does, and his teammates are surprised to see that he actually doesn’t look too bad. +
#bokuaka after-nationals comfort ⭐️🌎
They lost. It’s over. Actually, totally over.
Bokuto is pretty sure he should be crying, but he’s not.
Even though they’d climbed so carefully—learned what it meant to support each other, to believe in each other—and watched it all crumble away, +
#BokuAka, #NSFW, 🔞, bedtime, cold Keiji
Even in the winter, Keiji sleeps naked.
He’s always cold, and his body doesn’t retain heat well. So he piles on blankets, dons a pair of slippers, and snuggles into bed…
Spooning up against his husband, who also sleeps naked, and who is a fucking furnace.
#bokuaka
Bokuto has a ton of pet names for Akaashi, from the classic darling or honey to some more original ones like mochi cheeks.
Akaashi doesn't mind any of them, in fact, he likes them.
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#BokuAka suggestive, make out
⭐️🌎
Most of the time, when they come together, it’s a collision. A crash of mouths and hands and bodies, metal on metal, a shower of sparks. Because each time it's been weeks, sometimes even months, since they’ve been in the same place—heard the richness of each +