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And from there— it all just happened so fast. One moment, he was reaching for Koutarou, and the next, Keiji’s jaw unhinged like a snake, tearing out his jugular with a single snap of teeth. He’d barely had any time to react before it was over, blood gushing from his wound and eyes absent.
(or the one where Keiji has a questionable diet)
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28 Nov 2025
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found this again because it’s a FAVORITE omg
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“So, I’m getting married this weekend,” Atsumu says conversationally.
Osamu almost chokes on his coffee. “You’re what?”
Atsumu returns a coat to some hot guy at the coffee shop, which means they’re engaged now.
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19 Jun 2025
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Hanamaki calls him the Saturday Man because he meets him on a Saturday.
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- Part 1 of Tales for a Modern Romantic
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12 Jun 2025
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“Actually,” Takahiro starts, uncharacteristically serious. “You… Your hair smells nice.”
“My hair?” Issei blinks.
Takahiro nods. “Yeah.” He reaches a hand up, but doesn’t run his fingers through the curls—instead, he pushes them in at his scalp and scratches. He’s clearly very careful not to ruin the frizzy tangles on Issei’s head that are only achievable by means of product, air drying, and then sleeping-but-not-really on rough cotton pillowcases. The gesture is personal; it worms its way into Issei’s heart and takes root there, squeezing tight, pulsing in time with each of his heartbeats.
“I don’t know what it is,” Takahiro confesses. His face is still serious, but the line of his brow is definitely easing. “Your product? Conditioner?”
Issei shrugs. He didn’t even know about his hair smell until just now.
“But, anyway,” Takahiro continues, and he maintains steady eye contact, although his voice is suddenly small. “Sometimes I’ll smell it on someone else, and it makes me think of you.”
“Oh,” Issei says.
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"Do you not know the fear my name incurs in the ranks of the race of men?" Sakusa hisses, teeth flashing in the rays of sun that filter through the cave's opening. "I was born Sakusa. They call me Medusa now."
A moment passes. Then two. Miya's lips tip downward into a frown that betrays an air of confusion. By now, even the stupidest of soldiers would be scrabbling out of her cave as quickly as his feet could take him.
"And I'm Atsumu," Miya repeats slowly, as if Sakusa is attempting to make her acquaintance rather than send her dashing into the hills. "Nice to meet ya."
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Iwaizumi’s heart shatters the moment he hears Oikawa scream—
“I volunteer! I volunteer as Tribute!”
But when the Capitol finds out about their nascent love story, Iwaizumi might be the only reason the Capitol cares whether Oikawa lives or dies. Now, as Oikawa fights in the Arena, Iwaizumi fights for the cameras to convince them that their love is reason enough for Oikawa to make it home alive.
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Rule #1: Don't hurt Akaashi. Rule #2: Don't taint Akaashi. Rule #3: Don't involve Akaashi. Rule #4: Don't damage Akaashi. Rule #5 (optional): Try not to destroy yourself.
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The hands reach and constrict around his throat. His breath becomes thin, his eyesight wavering.
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Why do you need to meet people, Oikawa says, and then moves to Hajime's ear: "You have me, Iwa-chan."
Hajime shudders, chalking it up to the cold. "Yeah, well, you're not — like. A person."
"Why do you need a person? You have Oikawa." He nuzzles against Hajime's ear and Hajime bats at him through the hoodie. "Like I have Iwa-chan. I do not need a person."
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- Part 1 of iwa's headache
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Closeted, sexually repressed office worker Akaashi Keiji is closing in on 30. Chafing at the life he finds himself in, he’s desperate to know the touch of another man, if only for one night. So he summons all his courage and steps into “Blue King” - a rundown gay nightclub nestled deep in Shinjuku. There he meets Bokuto Koutarou. Bokuto is 36. Experienced. A tempting little beacon of light in a dank, monotonous world. And he sure knows how to touch.
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I used to watch your older MTV performances.” Tooru admitted.
“Ah.”
“I’d watch, and I’d feel things. That’s how I realized.”
Hajime didn’t look surprised by the revelation. “You’d feel what?”
Tooru squirmed where she sat. Hajime’s eyes were trained on her, and she couldn’t help the heat that spread through her stomach. The atmosphere in the hotel room had shifted now that they’d finished eating. It was just the two of them sitting on the floor of a nice hotel room. Tooru pressed her thighs together and tried not to think too hard about it.
“You were a 17 year old girl once too, I’m sure you can guess.” She said.
Or: It's 1995, and Tooru fumbles her way into her idol's pants, and subsequently, her heart.
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Iwaizumi is a young, bright-eyed criminal prosecutor fresh out of law school. After half a year of trying misdemeanor cases and learning the art of argument through his mentor, Ushijima Wakatoshi, he finally gets his first felony case: a murder of an affluent CEO by his son, Daishou Suguru.
But when he meets Daishou’s defense attorney, a talented and extremely successful lawyer by the name of Oikawa Tooru, he finds himself wavering in his ability to prosecute the case. Especially when Oikawa looks like that fucking good in his pressed suit and tie.
(lawyer!AU - in which Iwaizumi loves his objections, Oikawa is beautiful, and they have more chemistry than two opposing attorneys probably should.)
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Iwaizumi’s left his cell phone on the bench, and while Suga keeps his gaze away from Iwaizumi the phone lights up with a new message.
Iwa-chan, it reads, Have a good day today! Good luck! <3 <3 <3
Suga chokes. It’s hard to imagine anyone calling the scowling and fierce Doctor Iwaizumi “Iwa-chan.” But marriage probably comes with all sorts of liberties.
Mrs. Iwaizumi must be quite the doting wife, Suga thinks. Delivering hand-made bentos and sending along loving messages.
No one really knows much about the new surgical resident, Doctor Iwaizumi, other than the fact that he's married. Suga's determined to find out more, and make a friend of him in the process.
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- Part 1 of brunch friends
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“You think our meeting was fate, Yamaguchi?”
Yamaguchi hums, takes another sip of his beer. It must be lukewarm by now, but he doesn’t seem to mind. “You don’t?”
Kei shrugs. “I don’t believe in fate. I moved to Sendai, but I could’ve moved anywhere else in the world.” Not quite, but Yamaguchi doesn’t need to know that.
“Exactly,” Yamaguchi smiles, cheeks red. It’s half the alcohol and half his excitement. “You could be anywhere, but you’re here, with me.”
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“I’m gonna kill you,” Atsumu groans.
“I’m already dead,” Kiyoomi returns.Atsumu - Assistant Medical Examiner at a big hospital, devotee of the nightshift - has a frequent guest in his morgue: Sakusa Kiyoomi, a vampire with a nearly single-minded interest in him.
It might be a little easier if Sakusa stopped playing dead in order to visit him, though.
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Sakusa Kiyoomi was once Spider-Man, the most loved hero in all of Osaka. However, when a villain with the power to alter memory changed Sakusa's life forever, he gave up being Spider-Man for good.
On the second anniversary of Spider-Man's disappearance, Sakusa's ghosts have come back to haunt him. His secret identity slips out during a freak accident, and the villain that almost killed him has finally made a return. The worst thing, however, is that Miya Atsumu is in need of a place to stay. And Sakusa is the only one with an empty bedroom.
As Sakusa is slowly forced into the spotlight once more, as relationships break and people forget their loved one's names, Sakusa begins to learn his biggest lesson yet.
That he is far from being the only one with a secret.
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- Part 1 of I Wish I Knew Series
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“Christ,” Hanamaki says. “Just get your little hockey player to pretend he’s your boyfriend.”
Tooru sits up at that, tousled strands of hair falling into his flushed face. “Are you completely insane?”
“I think it’s a good plan,” Matsukawa says, unerringly loyal to the end. “You’re so smart, babe.”
“It’s an awful plan,” Tooru hisses. “What am I supposed to say? Sorry I’ve been actively antagonizing you and your team for a bit, please pretend to be my boyfriend to keep my career alive, and also if you notice I get hard when you’re near me, don’t pay it any mind, I just think you’re mega hot?”
“Not exactly like that,” Hanamaki says. “But yeah, that’s the gist of it.”Tooru hits a small snag on his path to Olympic gold medalling. It's more fun to resolve than anticipated.
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Akaashi couldn’t be more proud to watch his loved one’s greatest dreams become a reality.
But where Bokuto was lifting weights, running laps, and spiking at nearly 75 mph consistently - Akaashi was sitting hunched over at a desk chair, eating his weight in cold onigiri, and losing hours of sleep over editing. It had led to major differences in not only lifestyles, but severely impacted their stamina levels.
Hence why Akaashi has bombarded Kenma with the question: How do I ‘level up’ in the most efficient way in order to match Bokuto’s crazy stamina in bed?
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Sakusa said – said, not asked: “Miya. Where is Hinata.”
Atsumu rolled his eyes. “Dancin’ on the table wit’ Inunaki.”
“No, he’s not.”
“‘Course he is, Omi-Omi, I just saw ‘im.”
Hot, powerful fingers grasped the material of his shirt. They yanked him around so he was face-to-face with Sakusa, who had forgone his mask for the moment to enjoy his drink. Which meant Atsumu had a front-row-seat to his pretty mouth set in an annoyed, displeased line.
“No,” Sakusa said, “He’s not.”
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on the eve of their one night in tokyo following a match, atsumu, sakusa, and bokuto somehow lose hinata. they have mere hours to find their star player, or risk their coach's wrath.
Written for the Haikyuu!! Time Skip Big Bang.
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- Part 1 of runner, runner // daybreak
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10 Oct 2024
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"Tomorrow is broken. Tomorrow is nowhere."
A year has passed since the Phantom Thieves struck down a god and saved Tokyo from a terrible fate. But when people all over the globe begin to suffer from "Paranoia Syndrome," mysterious seizures which leave them contorted and unconscious, Akira Kurusu finds himself in the Velvet Room once more, demanding answers for the affliction. His investigation leads him to the Dead Sea, the rotted remnants of the cognitive world, where all things go to be forgotten - including someone the Thieves had thought to be long gone.
Meanwhile, Akira's comatose body is found in the waking world, and his terrified friends suspect the worst. Akira's confidants struggle to learn the truth behind Paranoia Syndrome, while he and Goro Akechi approach a fated confrontation in the decaying shell of the cognitive Tokyo. As the sickness continues to spread, the Phantom Thieves must reunite and destroy the evil festering beneath the Dead Sea's waters, before its malignant influence unravels civilization forever.
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11 May 2024