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Kiyoomi closes his eyes, slowly. He prays that the ground opens up and swallows him whole. He prays that a whole earthquake rocks Tokyo and brings the place down on him, specifically. He prays that some higher power decides to strike him with lightning right this minute.
“Actually,” he says, grinding it out through clenched teeth, “you haven’t seen any other kids around, have you?”
It's Kiyoomi's last resort to ask a stranger for help finding his sister's missing kids, but it's not like this night can get any weirder, and Miya Atsumu's kind of hot.
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Bookmarked by deadlybite
20 May 2026
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Bokuto-san, don’t let go. I want to toss for you again. I want—
“You’ll miss your train, Bokuto-san.”
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Bokuto's reaching new heights, and Akaashi's getting left behind.
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Bookmarked by deadlybite
13 May 2026
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“Do you have any other questions about gay sex and or my private life, or are you satiated?” Kiyoomi quips unfairly accurately.
“Pain in my ass,” Atsumu mutters, receiving a low hum in response. “But no, ‘m all set, thanks.”
“Ok,” Kiyoomi stands from the couch, looking down at Atsumu like one might look at a bug, and says, “shall we get started then?”
And Atsumu feels the exact moment his soul leaves his body.
“Huh?!”
miya atsumu and sakusa kiyoomi are two individuals plucked from trees not dissimilar, much to their objections. they’re standoffish and forthright, they live and breathe volleyball and won’t sell themselves short in its regard — another thing they have in common? their completely pathetic and unrequited crushes on their respective close friends.
they both need to move on, and what’s the best way to get over someone? by getting under someone else, even if they are your teammate, and next door neighbour.
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Bookmarked by deadlybite
10 May 2026
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waiter, waiter! pls give me the best atsuomi/sakuatsu meal you have in the menu!!
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“Come on then, angel,” Miya smiles, just between the two of them, then grabs Kiyoomi around the middle and spins him in circles all around the room, dodging furniture and cheering teammates and dubious puddles on the floor and their own flying feet, laughing. He’s so beautiful. Miya. Ridiculous fucking man. And he looks at Kiyoomi like he thinks he’s beautiful, too, with all of his odd angles and bushy eyebrows and thin lips. Not that there isn’t some sort of charm to that, if you like the graveyard keeper, haunted doll aesthetic, but—it’s Miya Atsumu. Kiyoomi can’t ever imagine someone that fucking radiant and shit with all of his own gloom and doom.
(Or, Sakusa Kiyoomi vs pet names: FIGHT.)

