16 Works by mischief_managed
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“Five years of marriage and you know what we haven’t tried yet, Samu?” Keiji asks as he snuggles into Osamu’s neck, his volume dropping.
“What’s that?”
“Sex on the beach.”
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“Keiji, fuck, you’re so good,” he praises, moving into incoherent babbling. “Let me fuck ya, god, I want you so bad.”
The man below him slides off with a soft pop and rests Osamu’s saliva-slick cock against his cheek. “What number will I be if I let you?” Keiji asks, staring up at Osamu. His pupils are so dark that Osamu can barely see the characteristic deep blue that’s so Keiji.
When Keiji continues to slide Osamu’s dick against his cheek and brush the tip with his lips, it hits Osamu that this man is a menace.
“What’s the number matter when you’re the only one with me right now?” he replies, caressing Keiji’s cheek with his thumb.
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Keiji sighs as he makes his way through the genkan and to their couch. “We’re almost eighty. We’re all dying.”
Osamu grunts in frustration. In contrast to Osamu, Miya Keiji considers himself a rational man. But Osamu knows better — they’re both incredibly stubborn. He knows this for sure after spending fifty years of his life with this man.
“We might all be dyin’ but ya literally have six months to live,” Osamu argues. Keiji always did know how to give him the silent treatment when he was upset, but he takes it in stride, walking over to their living room.
“Do you want me gone that badly that you’d help me get there?” Keiji manages to whisper bitterly through his tears. He doesn’t look up.
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“Bokuto-san?” He asks, chopsticks still full of udon.
“Hmm?” Bokuto doesn’t look up from where he’s devouring his okonomiyaki.
“Is there a reason why you won’t let me touch your hair?”
“What do you mean?” Bokuto asks. To the untrained ear, it sounds nonchalant, but Akaashi knows better – there’s a hint of nervousness in Bokuto’s voice.
The dark-haired man holds eye contact, willing himself to be bold. “You don’t let me touch your hair. When we cuddle you hold my hand when I get too close and you insist on fixing your hair yourself,” he clarifies, trying to be direct without seeming too accusatory. “And when we fuck, it’s more like you touching me.”
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- Part 8 of positions
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Akaashi Keiji has one rule for hookups: No kissing.
Whether it’s a stranger or a friend, there’s no room to get attached. It’s better that way. The rule hasn’t failed Akaashi before.
Miya Osamu seems to be determined to break that rule.
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- Part 7 of positions
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“You don’t understand,” Atsumu mumbles, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“So explain it to me, I’m right here!” Kiyoomi half-yells.
Atsumu just stares at him. “I...I can’t,” he says finally, and it breaks Kiyoomi’s heart all over again.
Kiyoomi feels like he’s falling into a black hole. How could the man of his dreams let him down like this? The one person he trusted his soul with? Where do you go after this?
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it's the days off that keiji cherishes the most. when he doesn't have to worry about the deadlines that loom on his calendar; when koutarou isn't away at practice or matches.
for just a moment in their busy lives, there's respite.
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The prospect of forever appears in Atsumu’s head when Sakusa leans down to kiss him again, deeper this time. His heart blossoms with adoration when the raven-haired man tangles his fingers into his hair and cups his cheek with his free hand.
Sure, Atsumu and Sakusa are in love, they’ve both established this. But as Atsumu flips them over and watches the way Sakusa looks at him with pure, unadulterated trust, he can’t help but think about how the only person in the world for him is the one underneath him.
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- Part 6 of positions
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He was alone. He was 22 years old and he was fucking lonely. Everyone around him had someone. The friends that he’d slept with had always found their people eventually. He never wanted to get to know any of his one-night stands. When he actually liked someone the relationships never got anywhere. And when they did, they fizzled out because the only thing Hinata could see was jet black hair and cobalt blue eyes.
How was it fair that Kageyama could still haunt Hinata after all these years when Kageyama didn’t give a fuck about him?
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- Part 5 of positions
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“Tendou,” began Semi, his face expressionless but his voice cautious. “Why do you have a picture of Ushijima on your shelf?”
“Hmm?” Tendou, who’d quieted down after finally starting his schoolwork, hummed, looking up from his notebook. He turned to look back at his desk. “Oh, that? I’m manifesting.”
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- Part 4 of positions
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Lev liked Yaku. Lev caught feelings.
Yaku scowled at how much sleep he lost on that simple conclusion.
He should’ve known, honestly – here he was making Lev out to be the oblivious one, but it was Yaku the whole time. This couldn’t have been the first time Lev had gone out of his way for Yaku or taken the time to make sure he felt good. But it was almost indistinguishable because for all the ways Lev was unaware of his surroundings, or didn’t know how to read the room, he always went above and beyond for people he cared about. He was affectionate and kind, and ever so genuine.
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- Part 3 of positions
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Oikawa went silent. Everything Iwaizumi had said were things that had crossed his mind in the last few months. “Iwa-chan, that’s the thing,” he started, his expression saddening. “I’m thinking of staying in Argentina. But you have your whole life here, your career…I couldn’t ask you to come to San Juan and you don’t deserve someone you can’t have by your side.”
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The one where Oikawa comes home from Argentina to visit, and the ground between he and Iwa-chan is shaky.
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- Part 2 of positions
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“Tsukishima,” Yamaguchi snarled from where he was sitting. Something inside of him snapped.
Tsukki felt his blood run cold at hearing his full name. He rose from where he was crouching and turned to look at Yamaguchi slowly.
“Shut. Up.”
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- Part 1 of positions
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“How long have I known you, now?” Niall asked Harry, moving his barstool closer to the brunette. The blonde was two pints in and was nursing a third. Harry was still on his first and munching on chicken tenders.
“Three days, six hours and—” Harry stopped to check the time on his phone then continued. “Thirty-five minutes.” He smiled, eyes crinkling.
Niall chuckled and looked away briefly. “I don’t really get it,” he said.
“What don’t you get?” asked Harry, tilting his head to watch Niall.
“Well, you’ve been so kind and everything - given me a new me!” Niall said happily, moving in a little closer to the brunette. “I don’t know how to thank you.”
Harry looked down at his beer sheepishly. “It is really nothing…”
“No, hang on!” Niall said, putting his hand over Harry’s wrist and looking directly into his eyes. “Listen, when we met I was in a bad place - it was more than giving up on music and you knew that. I love my da more than anything in the world but my little room above the shop and the same view of the street outside...that was looking like my life forever. And that was only three days ago. Three days….so thank you.”
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The Once: The Musical/Movie au that no one asked for
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I Remember When We Broke Up (The First Time) by mischief_managed
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
20 Mar 2020
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“Remind me to take away your spare key,” Niall grumbled under his breath. Zayn glared at him right back.
“Kidding, love you,” Niall said, putting his hands up in surrender. “Okay, so what did you want?”
Zayn took a deep, shuddering breath. “Okay,” he started. “Okay.”
“Well get on with it, then.”
“Me and Liam broke up.”
“Oh. Oh, Zayn.”
“Yeah.”
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The one where Zayn and Liam get into their first fight as a couple.
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- Part 2 of vices & virtues
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Lately Liam’s little guy crush on his best friend Zayn had intensified. They had begun spending more time together after their classes at uni - getting coffee, studying in the library, occasionally heading out to the gym. They ate lunch together at the dining hall when they had time, and last week Zayn had even asked Liam to accompany him to get another tattoo. Zayn didn’t know how Liam felt about him, and Liam intended to keep it that way, though it was getting more and more difficult with each passing day.
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The one where Zayn likes Liam, and Liam likes Zayn, but Zayn isn't sure if Liam feels the same way, so when the boys go to a club he tries to make Liam jealous.
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- Part 1 of vices & virtues