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akaashi headcanons cus he can’t get out of my head 😵💫
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ keiji akaashi has dimples.
i don’t mean the small, barely visible ones. i mean the deep, majestic ones. even if he so much as lifts the corner of his mouth, a dimple shows up right in the middle of his cheek. he’s a little self-conscious about them though… :(
“whaddya mean you don’t like ‘em?” you pout, poking where they used to be.
“i dunno… i guess they always made me stand out,” he mumbles.
“they’re beautiful, keiji,” you say, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “make you you. they’re like the extra flare your pretty smile needs!”
after that, he’s smiled wider and covered his face less.
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ keiji akaashi loooooooves the nicknames you give him.
kei, eiji, jiji, cash money — he loves them all maybe not the last one, even the ones he doesn’t quite understand at first.
“kaji? that’s a new one,” he says, tilting his head to the side as he pokes a straw through his milk box.
“i just thought of it!” you exclaim, taking a sip from yours.
“how’d you think of it?”
“keiji and akaashi; mix and tadaaa! — kaji! ahh i’m so smart!”
he only loves it because he considers it you forever calling him yours with each new name. he’ll never let anyone else call him what you do, though.
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ keiji akaashi listens to clairo…
please put down the pitchfork and hear me out!!! he GENUINELY listens to clairo because he loves her vibe, lyrics, and overall style. he absolutely hates those “matcha loving, clairo listening, #socal” boys he sees on social media and would rather die than be associated with them. so, when you notice him listening to clairo for the first time, he gets a little scared.
“whatcha listening to, keiji?” you ask. he doesn’t budge, earphones still stuck in his ears. out of curiosity, you pick up his phone to see this hypnotic artist. keiji nearly has a heart attack from fear, eyes wide and face gone pale. once you see it’s clairo, you have a ton of questions on your mind.
“you listen to—”
“i’m not one of them please please don’t call me one of those things i am not one of them,” he rambles, clinging to your shirt. whatever question he answered definitely wasn’t on your mind, but his reaction only makes you giggle.
“i was gonna ask what your favorite song is, silly,” you say. he responds with a timid “oh,” removing one earpiece and giving it to you. he also shows you pictures of the albums he has at home that he keeps tucked away in his closet.
(his fav is partridge esp the live version 💆♀️)
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ keiji akaashi always drinks a cup of tea every single night.
he loves how it warms his body and helps put his soul at ease. each night, he’ll set out his mug, boil some water, and place the teabag in with a small yawn. he def puts a couple drops of honey just for that extra flavor. he’ll slurp and sigh with much content, cozying himself up in his comfy pajamas. sometimes, he’ll read a couple chapters of a book while he drinks, pushing his glasses up after every sip.
even at little cafe’s, a nice cup of tea is his go-to! doesn’t seem like much of a coffee man tbh. even on nights where he as to cram, he refuses those coffee beans and heads straight for the tea bags.
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ keiji akaashi is fluent in animal crossing.
i think once he started playing, he thought how they talk is so cute and he wanted to try it, too! not just that, but it’s his own secret language that he influenced onto you. he’d probably randomly speak it just to mess with people hehe.
“mimwmrmemwr? (you wanna eat after this?)” he asks you. his friends are a little confused, staring at him like he’s some alien.
“well, if you want to,” you reply. they look at you even weirder, absolutely flabbergasted.
“mmimrmwemrrm? (fast food or restaurant?)”
“i’m feelingggg sit down and eat.”
“mwmrmi! mwmrmem? (same! sushi okay?)”
“yes, sounds perfect!”
mouths agape, they look at each other with wide eyes and back to you.
“am i high or are they high??”
“you guys can come with if you want,” you shrugged, completely unfazed.
“where, your home planet???”