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“And you’re not even nice to me! Is it so wrong that I—” he stops short, before saying in a small voice. “I think I need ya to be nice to me?”
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Fuckass siblings let’s go😭 That one family dynamic where actual communication only happens while someone cries and explains in detail what’s wrong with them because everybody intellectualizes their feelings there so they damn near already know why they’re upset. knowing everything about yourself and less than nothing about others? okay wrap it up
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“I feel much the fool, like I’ve been standing in the sun next to a shade tree.” - Alexandra Johnson
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i don’t have access to my favorite version of me, the one i would be if i had control over how i was raised. i never will.
my what-ifs are WORTHLESS.
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- Part 2 of a fake internal tension
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the elusive 100th problem by AYuumoriEnjoyer
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Anime), Gachiakuta (Manga)
28 Dec 2025
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Zanka could swear he used to be better at this whole “controlling himself” thing. But hey, fighting geniuses must just bring that old spiteful spirit up in him.
Or he could think that, if not for the fact that that pissbaby(begrudgingly affectionate) Rudo only annoyed him insomuch as being incapable of following simple instructions. So what made Jabber different?
Well, he thought, annoyed. What *didn’t?*
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A cozy summer night in at the Hotel turns into memories, and Husk is reminded just how grateful she is for Angel Dust.
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a plea for understanding? from WHO?! a PLEA from WHO? UNDERSTANDING from WHO??
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- Part 1 of a fake internal tension
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a fake internal tension by AYuumoriEnjoyer
Fandom Gachiakuta (Anime), Gachiakuta (Manga)
18 Jan 2026
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still on my soapbox, just hoping i seem underwhelmed
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you are the sun and i am just the planets (spinning around you) by ithildin_23
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
08 Jan 2026
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“Motoya. He has a Kansai accent.” Kiyoomi replied, breathless.
“So? Most of their team does, I don’t – oh.” Motoya’s eyes widened and a grin appeared on his face when he realised. “That’s what does it for you?”
“Shut up, be quiet, literally kill yourself.” Kiyoomi covered his face with his hands. “I hate you.”
“Kiyoomi!” Motoya crowed joyfully. “Holy shit, I’ve gone years trying to learn who you find attractive and it’s Miya fucking Atsumu?”
“I’m going home.”
“No you’re not.” Motoya replied easily.
“I hate this.” Kiyoomi said, muffled into his hands.
“It’s okay, that’s how we all feel in the beginning.” Motoya patted his first shoulder. “It’s just your first crush, it’ll pass!”
It did not pass.
IN WHICH kiyoomi is, unfortunately, very attracted to a kansai accent
OR WHERE atsumu is kiyoomi's gay awakening and he cannot move on
| title from "the last of the real ones" by fall out boy
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- Part 18 of reem's haikyuu fics
Bookmarked by AYuumoriEnjoyer
03 Feb 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
only woman in the story is a scapegoat journalist who is immediately called a bitch for accent prejudice by a man to other men, but the fic is otherwise fantastic and very much worth rereading
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Kiyoomi is very much in love with Miya Atsumu.
He’s just stuck at the part where he doesn’t know how to tell him.
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03 Feb 2026
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Atsumu finds herself helplessly captivated by Sakusa's perfect hair. No, maybe just by her.
inspired by this art
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31 Jan 2026
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A twitter user makes an observation it all snowballs from there.
This has been sitting in my brain for a while.
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31 Jan 2026
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This is about Atsumu growing into love and Sakusa being there to meet him
Sixteen treats Miya Atsumu like a bitch. His hair is just the wrong shade of mustard. His skills are just rusty enough to drive him crazy. Osamu is just stupid enough to announce he’s gonna stop volleyball after high school. His bed is too short for his now six-foot tall frame. His appetite is enormous. His love for volleyball is infinite. His thirst, the need to be something, anything, is unquenchable. Somewhere along the way, he went from a skinny little kid with fuel to burn, to a lanky teenager whose eye bags never seemed to fade, whose spark never seems to dim.
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31 Jan 2026