A forgotten swimsuit had never been so life-changing. Akaashi Keiji never thought he would miss a small town so much. He had seen so many towns, so many beaches, so many people. So why did this place stick out to him? The answer was simple: The other towns didn't have a tall, flirtatious, black- and white-haired boy...
Whatever Bokuto writes shows up on his soulmates arm. An arm that belongs to Akaashi Keiji. A bokuaka, kuroken, bokuroo fic. Written: 2019-2020 Cover art: @almangods
"love hits you by accident, but it somehow ends up giving you a purr-pose." a story of two hearts, two men, and eight paws.
