I almost don’t want to answer this just because of how much I enjoyment I get out of seeing YamaYamaYamaYama sitting there. Like I should probably not find that quite so funny. But I do.
meh whatever.
things to remember about this ship: Yamamoto is the oldest (by like 10 months), Kageyama is the baby (by like a week), Yamaguchi is a little shit, Shibayama looks up to Yaku which is dangerous in itself. Also the cats and the crows each have a pair of Yamas and the crows are the taller pair.
“Prepare to be amazed!”
Taketora stares down at the charred remains of what was apparently his supper on the plate in front of him and then sneaks a glance up to his boyfriend. Well one of his boyfriends and he’s still not sure how the hell that happened, most days he leans heavily towards black magic and a curse of some kind. Shibayama is humming happily as he sets the pan in the sink to soak – and holy shit does it needs to soak judging by the crisp blackness of the food on the plate in front of him. He can’t bring himself to question it because Shibayama looked so happy when he slid the plate in front of him. He looked so proud at making Taketora a meal. He tried so hard and, really, Taketora can’t say no to the adorable way that Shibayama keeps glancing over his shoulder with that sweet smile and damn it.
He takes a deep breath – holy shit did he season it all with wasabi he is so going to die this is definitely amazing if nothing else – and pops a bite into his mouth. He had forgotten what ash tasted like. It tastes a lot like defeat. But he crunches through it and swallows the charred disaster valiantly. Because he is an awesome boyfriend thank you very much. He tries his best to keep his face from turning into the shuddering cringe he wants it to.
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