《lowkey | tobio kageyama ༄ؘ ˑ》daddys punishment 😈👺🙇♀️💦
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kageyama point of view
i walked out of the locker room, and into the gym where to my surprise only hinata was there.
actually when i think about it, it's not really surprising the hyper shrimp made it first.
"oi, where are the rest?" i asked, however my question was answered as daichi walked into the gym too.
"you two! seijoh like the dumbies they are got themselves stuck in traffic, so the match will commemorate 30 minutes later" daichi walked into the gymnasium, shouting.
he walked out, leaving only me and hinata sitting in the gym waiting for practice to start.
of course, i was excited to beat oikawas ass but again theres nothing to beat there. however, hinata was definitely more enthusiastic about it.
"ugh seriously? i wanted to play like already!"
hinata whined, laying his back down on the hardwood floor.
"suck it up" i say taking a seat beside him, now laying down.
"your mom"
"shut up, that was supposed to be like a bonding moment" i groan, getting back up in a sitting position.
"that's what you call bonding?" he gets up too, asking.
i shrug at him, "what else did you expect from me?"
"i'm only surprised that you haven't called me dumbass, and not just today but like for a few weeks already!" he yapped and yapped.
thinking about it, i really haven't called anyone a dumbass anymore.
really no one?
well actually, except...
"oh, so like she randomly texted me during class today, it was so weird!" a voice and the faint sound of footsteps approached in our direction.
so we quietened down.
at the doorstep, it was yamaguchi and tsukishima.
"ew" i whispered to myself.
"what was that?" a stupid blonde shithead asked.
the beanpoles bag was draped on his left shoulder, tossing it up and over his head. the bag flew just over my head and landed behind me and hinata.
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"nothing" i reply.
hinata suddenly became curious "who were you talking about, tsukishima-san?"
"what?" tsukki made a face, apparently not hearing hinata the first time.
"who texted you during class?" hinata was tapping a finger on his chin.
tsukishima and yamaguchi exchanged confused glances.
"yeah who?" i posed.
"oh you wanna know who king?" tsukishima gritted his teeth, talking as the pair walked over to his bag.
"that girl you made out with at the party, stupid"
oh.
OH?
"what was it about?" i continued on.
it was obvious tsukki was getting pretty mad about my persistence to hear his answers about my dear y/n.
he ignored me, pulling out his phone from his pocket.
turning around, i rested my head on both of my hands.
"so i'm guessing your having a bad day huh, from what she said? how about you share it with the three of us?" i smirked.
tsukki looked up from his phone, chucking it to one side.
"and what if i don't want to? since when did you learn to talk so much. kageyama?" he bit his tongue.
after i started talking to her.
putting a hand on tsukkis' shoulder, i state calmly.
"dude, she's just not into you"
tsukishima grabbed my hand and placed it onto my chest, pushing me backwards harshly before standing up.
"i'm getting water"
he clutched his plastic water bottle, making it slightly squeak. he stood up, giving me one dirty look up above before walking away.
i admit my anger may have gotten the better of me. i have may have unscrewed the cap of my water bottle and possibly splashed it onto tsukishima.
"here's your water" i smile.
tsukishima looked down at his now drenched uniform.
"you piece of shit" i heard him whisper under his breath before he lunches straight at me. he grabs me by the collar and drags me up.
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and that is when i punched him.
and after all his nicknames for em and all his know-it-all remarks. i know one thing for sure.
it felt so fucking good.
however, the stupid french fry grabbed my neck and was about to ram me into the nearest wall.
unable to breathe, i reached out to his face and grabbed his glasses, throwing them to the other of the gym.
i was about to punch him again when-
"STOP!"
a stern voice walked towards us both.
only turning our heads from our position, we realised it was daichi, with asahi and sugawara following just behind him in shock
wow, how great.
and i was so close to winning!
"let go!" tsukki pushed me back slightly but i just took it silently.
however, i did stick out my tongue at him.
daichi coming in between us, he glared at us. pointing to the door frame with his index finger-
"both of you out of the gym, now"
AUTHOR NOTE
doing these tik tok trends are so fun
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Sword System Academia
2/17 NOTICE: I'm putting this on hiatus, possibly permanently. I didn't want to spam with an "update chapter", so hopefully here and in the story blurb will get enough eyeballs. There are a couple reasons for ending SSA for now. 1) I wrote the next chapter but wasn't happy with it. I've been less and less satisfied with SSA's quality the more I thought about it. Part of the reason is... 2) I am seriously thinking about trying to publish some novels to help pay the bills, since I don't have my other source of income anymore. I have never asked for anything from SSA readers, no money, not even a review or rating. SSA is written for fun to amuse myself, primarily, and I would kind of feel bad actually charging someone money for something as unserious as that. I don't think it is good enough to ask anything in return. To use an analogy from music, SSA is more like a jam session with a bunch of friends. You're just chiling and having fun playing some music. I mean, if you are Mozart or even Eminem, your jam session is good enough to sell, but for an amateur beginner like myself, haha, no. If I want to publish something, I feel like I need to go the proper route of practice and rehearsals, which might be more similar to a classical concert performance. With SSA, I work from worldbuilding notes and a loose outline, but what you are essentially getting is the first draft with lots of so-called pantsing. Pushing out a web novel like this also means it is very difficult to go back and improve things without breaking everything else downstream. I wanted to try this "jamming" approach, as it was a good way to teach me about another aspect of writing, but to move forward, I think I need to hone my "classical" techniques, which emphasize rewriting, or at least, revising outlines. 3) While I intend to try to make $$$, my actual current goal is to "get gud". I've spent a lot of time recently trying to understand the self-publishing industry, and I'm pretty sure I can make some money by using short-term strategies with my current amateur skill level. But I've seen too many authors come and go/burnout, and really, the only way that I think I can enjoy writing and still make money on a long-term basis is to become a better writer. And the next step for me, which I haven't done much before, is to spend more time on rewriting and outlines. That is pretty much antithetical to the way SSA is developing. I've always been kind of 20/80 plotting/pantsing, but I want to spend a lot more time outlining before I even start writing. SSA jam sessions don't really fit my goal anymore. If you're curious about what's next, read on... Among other regrets, I regret not finishing SSA. It's the first story I've dropped, but then again, it's the first web novel I've attempted, so I suppose that's not a surprise. I don't think traditional web novel formats suit me that well. The whole SSA story I had loosely planned (beyond a first book or major arc) is way too large as well. Big story = good for neverending webnovel with Patreons, bad for penniless and fickle writer like me. I am currently outlining a complete trilogy to another story in great detail. I want the story to end concisely, and I also want the chance to really spend a lot of time on the full outline to spot pacing problems, character issues, lost themes, and so on. I'll still share this story on RR. What I intend to do is finish book 1, flash-publish the whole thing here for a few weeks, then publish on the big Zon. Repeat for books 2 and 3. The upcoming story will be about crafting heroes. The backdrop is an isekai-like setting, where elves will summon humans to their world as heroes, but the whole hero crafting business is still in its infancy. The elven mage researchers are figuring out how to imbue heroes with power, while the heroes are trying to figure out how to use the powers that they gain. Humans are the best hero templates because they are blank and have no intrinsic magic. Or at least that what the elves thought. The human MC has his own secrets... There will be some similarities with litrpgs, but I would call it more a progression fantasy or gamelit story. For example, the stats are very low, at least initially. Say we have a stat called Str. Going from Str = 1 to Str = 2 is a huge deal. Also, going from Dex = 0 to Dex = 1 is an even bigger deal. I guess you could call it a "low-stat litrpg", haha. Also, the heroes won't be gaining stats simply by killing things or leveling up. You can't increase stats arbitrarily, either. There will be rules to how stats can increase, and how they work with each other. The elven mages will be figuring out these rules in order to craft stronger and stronger heroes. Some inspiration will be from cultivation magic systems, but there won't be overt cultivation, at least for now. A theme I really want to explore is the idea of interactions. That includes things like hero crafter vs hero, tactics vs strategy, skill synergies, racial interactions (dwarves, elves, etc), and son. Yeah, so hero crafting. I'm super excited about this project and venturing into publishing. If you want to check out the upcoming story, you can follow my RR author profile to see when it drops here. Finally... THANK YOU TO EVERYONE! I'm very sorry that SSA is stopping, but I hope at least some of you will find the next story at least as enjoyable, if not more. Thanks to all the readers who gave SSA a shot. Big hug or solid fistbump to all of you, whichever you prefer! I hope this message is not a downer but an upper, because I am psyched!! -purlcray -------------- BLURB: Talen, youngest Master of the Koroi, makes his way to the Empire's capital to salvage his clan's fate. But the bustling city has few opportunities for the traditionalist. For the old sword clans are fading. With the rise of alchemy, gold can purchase strength that ordinarily took years of training to cultivate. Sword artists, once rare and accomplished, are quickly growing in number, especially among the wealthy noble class. Even with such alchemy, though, no one has advanced to the rank of Grandmaster in countless years. Talen's true dream is to walk the path of a sword artist to the very end while fulfilling his clan duties. And then the Swordgeists return, fabled founders of all sword arts, gods who had touched the world long ago and vanished. These myths turned into reality warn of a coming threat. Alongside this warning, they issue an invitation to the Sword System Academy, a path to power beyond the mortal realm. But first, they will hold an entrance exam... Story notes:Sword System Academia blends elements of western and asian fantasy such as xianxia and litrpg. I took parts from different genres I enjoyed and twisted them into my own creation. There will be an explicit system, both of the litrpg kind and the hard(ish) magic kind, but it is embedded within an academic structure that will develop over the course of the story. This is my attempt to design a unique type of system, the System Academia.
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