grassdirt
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- Haikyuu!! (2)
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oikawa tooru can trace his memories on his skin. in the unsteady ink painting his chest, there’s a girl and a boy, a boy and a boy, and a boy who—for the first time—is alone.
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oikawa tooru was born to reach the stars.
everything he did was to fly a little bit higher; get a little closer to the sky.
[and iwaizumi thought he had already reached them]
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“Last year, Jackie Taylor got hit like a freight train by Matthews.” Martinez gestures to the newspaper. “Now Taylor’s back with the Yellowjackets, but she’s terrified of being on the ice. They wanna hire you to protect her. Help her get her confidence back.”
“They want me to play bodyguard?” Shauna asks. She studies how breakable Jackie Taylor looks. “…Okay, yeah. I accept.”
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A hockey au where Shauna is an enforcer hired to protect Jackie on the ice after an injury.
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05 Jan 2026
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“You do get it, right?” Oikawa asked once more. His expression was bright, like there was a joke only he knew, like Oikawa was thinking up something fucked up and all Iwaizumi could do was laugh and hang on for the ride. It was a constant in their lives, and Iwaizumi couldn't bring himself to hate it. Oikawa continued. “I don’t like it. I have to know everything you do or else I think I might go crazy.”
Or: Oikawa and Iwaizumi don't like to share.
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22 Aug 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Kanxies brand of freaked out toxic iwaoi is honestly so healing
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Tooru licks the icing from his pointer finger and looks over his shoulder at Hajime, pouting. Coy. Twenty-eight definitely isn’t thirty—the way Hajime’s body reacts to the sight makes him feel seventeen all over again. “I really don’t know why you still play nice with him.”
Hajime laughs at that, breathy. God, he loves Tooru. “Come on, baby,” he says. It’s not just placation when he admits, “You know I don’t like him either.”
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When Hajime thinks about it, what he remembers the most is the way in which regret slowly drowned out the love.
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“I miss you,” Oikawa says at last. It must pain him to say as much, because his words falter into pitchy, hiccuping sounds halfway through. He swallows and huffs to steel himself. “I just miss you. I guess.”
“You guess?” Iwaizumi asks, to give himself a moment to think.
“Muh-uh.”
Iwaizumi closes his eyes. “Same as you miss all your other partners?”