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20 Jan 2026
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“I met these guys at the mall. I think they were in a cult.”
Aran freezes. “A cult?”
“I don’t know, they might just be weird,” Suna says, but Aran’s expression grows more and more pinched as Suna explains.
“I don’t think,” he starts, and then, “I’m not going to tell you what to do, but,” and then, finally, “I hope you’re not going to text them back.”
Suna scoffs. “No way. You should’ve seen them.” He looks up from his phone to give Aran a pointed look. “That’s a sandwich I would love to be in the middle of.”
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- Part 2 of HQ Summer Horror Week 2021
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18 Jan 2026
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"He feels like a high schooler again, watching these two across the net and bracing himself for the next deadly spike or a monstrous block. It’s bad enough that he has a huge crush on his teammate, but being also attracted to said teammate’s boyfriend makes the situation even more pathetic."
Komori Motoya has an unrequited crush on his best friend and teammate Suna Rintarou, but since the man is already in a relationship with none other than Miya Osamu, Motoya swears never to let his true feelings show (except he's terrible at it).
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18 Jan 2026
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“That’s okay, Sweetheart, ya take all the time to process you need. We’re–probably gonna be cozied up for the night if ya want to come back,” smirked Osamu, winking at his fiancé.
“I’ll–I’ll talk to you guys soon,” Motoya forced out, running for the front door.
“Open door policy, Motoya,” Rintarou reminded.
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Komori Motoya was a strong man. He was a professional volleyball player on a respectable division one team. He was considered one of the greatest liberos for the longest time. Hell, he was on the Japanese National Team and played at the Olympics. He was strong. Physically. Mentally? Mentally, he was a little weak. Namely, for two men in particular.
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17 Jan 2026
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“Kiyo, you don’t get it! They’re already dating and in love and I can’t just—I can’t put myself in there! That’s so awkward, how do I even bring that up to them?”
“Just talk to Suna during practice. Maybe, I don’t know, when he gives you onigiri that Osamu made specifically for you.”
Motoya’s head once again hit the table. “But I don’t know if they like me!”
“Dear god, is this what I sounded like?” Sakusa grumbled under his breath before patting Motoya’s head gently, albeit a bit awkwardly. “Well, I guess you could also fake your death.” He chuckled as he said this, but Motoya’s head popped up, causing Sakusa to quickly withdraw his hand.
“Kiyoomi. I need to fake my death.”
“Wha—no? Don’t do that?”
Motoya gripped his cousin’s hands, eyes pleading. “Please help me.”
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Or, Motoya is very stressed, but also very loved.
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