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“Someone once told me it’s rude to stare,” Osamu lilts without opening his eyes. What Rin would give to see them.
“So, you’re not dead,” Rin retorts, echoing that one fateful afternoon, as he shifts onto his back. They lie side by side. “And who said I was staring?”
“Were ya,” Osamu questions, opting to craft new memories rather than run his hands over old ones.
“Yes,” Rin replies truthfully, indulgently.
“Like what ya see,” Osamu wonders and his lips curve into a lopsided smile.
“Always,” Rin breathes once, then twice. “Always.”
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The story of Rintarou and Osamu, as told through walks home, late nights, pinky promises, and the art of studying not staring.
Ft. Art in Chapter 3
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01 Aug 2026
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The thing is, Atsumu and Osamu were like that. Somehow always connected, always aware.
For every fight, they’d share a victory. For every disagreement, they’d celebrate a triumph. For years, they’d be in each other’s throats, but they’d always have each other’s backs. Always. No matter what.
Until Kita Shinsuke. Shinsuke, whom Atsumu loved. Shinsuke, who was Atsumu’s boyfriend for over a year.
Shinsuke, who Atsumu caught naked and willing in Osamu’s bed, his very own twin on top of him.
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This is a messy story of betrayal, and forgiveness, and healing, and love. And maybe finding a place to belong in the process.
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01 Aug 2026
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After looping the cord around his wrist thrice; “You gonna keep stalking me?” Nagi asks, genuinely wondering.
Reo backs away a step, just enough to look dramatic about it. “Stalking? Don’t flatter yourself. I was bored. You’re new. And interesting. And a little stupid, which I find very charming.”
Nagi blinks again. The insult doesn’t even properly sink in with Nagi’s current level of bewilderment.
By the time he finds words again, Reo is already half-turned toward the door, voice floating back over his shoulder, sweet like poison: “See you around, puppy. Try not to lose your toys next time.”
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01 Aug 2026
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atsumu swears he is straight. just straight.
then sakusa makes him come in his pants one night in their hotel room.
so... maybe he isn't straight? (he falls in love with sakusa and never gets back up)
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Tobio braced himself and stood, gathering Hinata’s warm body close. Hinata’s weight settled against him, strengthening the impression he always had at these times: that he was collecting a part of himself, severed by some weird circumstance. In these moments he couldn’t help feeling that Hinata belonged to him, and as long as he didn’t talk about the impression out loud it harmed no one. As it was Hinata mumbled a little, curling into him the way he’d anticipated.
Without a word he carried Hinata to Hinata’s cluttered bedroom and laid him in bed, wrestling blankets out from under him to cover him with. Hinata woke, then, a little, but only to blink at him sleepily and mumble something that sounded like thanks. He turned away, and Tobio returned to his own bedroom, turning off all the lights on the way. That restlessness from earlier threatened to rise up and strangle him.
Living with Hinata was nice—but only most of the time. Only when he didn’t feel like this.
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(Kageyama and Hinata navigate living together at university while not dating. It's hard—the not-dating part, that is.)
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