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Tooru's day was like any other day. He woke up shaken up by his dreams (those stupid dreams), jogged to school, attended his stupid classes like he meant it, and then went to practice. Nothing out of ordinary.
Or so that's what people saw.
He's a natural at hiding his feelings. He doesn't even need to try. He almost forgets about the lingering pain in his chest.
But, no one would believe what he’s up to when he’s alone.Eccedentesiast (n.):
Someone who hides pain behind a smile.TRIGGER WARNING: please don't read if graphic depictions of self-harm and depression might trigger you
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02 Jan 2021
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"I need you to kidnap Miya Atsumu for me,"
"...Y-you mean one of the sons from the 'Royalty Miyas'?!"
Ushijima nodded.
"It may be hard to kidnap that brat, but, your reward is Ten million yen."
"And if I do so, what will you do with him?'
"Like Usual, I either fuck him or sell him to men, I want to see his family suffer."
"And the other twin?"
"He would go crazy without Atsumu so don't kidnap him,"
Sakusa sighed, this was going to be rough, kidnapping the notorious, stubborn, Miya Atsumu, but he was all about the money.
"Deal,"
Well, this WAS going Sakusa's way until he fell inlove AGAIN with his childhood friend. AKA, Miya Atsumu. -
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When Iwaizumi begged the universe to give him someone to love, this wasn't what he had in mind at all.
Or, dancer Oikawa and college volleyball player Iwaizumi are brought together against their will by a string of cliches.
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Trauma was not something Ushijima was familiar with. When he looked back at his last 25 years, he could account for very few things that made him truly, genuinely heartbroken. The loss to Karasuno, keeping them from Nationals his senior year. The death of his grandmother when he was 10 years old. The divorce of his parents early in his childhood, splitting their household.
While these things affected him, when he looked down, towering over Oikawa Tooru's trembling body, starved of both affection and proper nutrition, his dark eyes lifeless and fearful, his slender hands shaking in terror, afraid of something Wakatoshi couldn't see, he knew that he didn't know trauma. Or pain. Or suffering. But understood that Oikawa did -- he knew all of these things in abundance. Whatever had unfolded in the last five years, it caused the once prideful and charismatic man to shatter, leaving behind a husk of who he once was.
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Trauma was not something Ushijima was familiar with. When he looked back at his last 25 years, he could account for very few things that made him truly, genuinely heartbroken. The loss to Karasuno, keeping them from Nationals his senior year. The death of his grandmother when he was 10 years old. The divorce of his parents early in his childhood, splitting their household.
While these things affected him, when he looked down, towering over Oikawa Tooru's trembling body, starved of both affection and proper nutrition, his dark eyes lifeless and fearful, his slender hands shaking in terror, afraid of something Wakatoshi couldn't see, he knew that he didn't know trauma. Or pain. Or suffering. But understood that Oikawa did -- he knew all of these things in abundance. Whatever had unfolded in the last five years, it caused the once prideful and charismatic man to shatter, leaving behind a husk of who he once was.
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Brazilian Volleyball player, Hinata Shouyou, who's famous for playing both indoor volleyball and beach volleyball, is forced to move back to Japan after eight years of living in Brazil. As a second year in middle school, he's going to be studying at a certain powerhouse school where he'll meet new friends, and new rivals; But hey, friends and rivals can be one person as a whole, right?
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09 Nov 2020
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“I’m sorry to inform you Hinata-sama but your son is not a late bloomer. He’s just human”
Nova. Neo-humans. Superior.
Humans. Endangered. Useless.Being human was as good as being dead. Hinata Shouyou should know. Life on the streets as a "feral" was unkind to him and his sister. Nobody cared for others like himself, and even less for broken ones. All he wants is to give Natsu a good life, so when he receives a dangerous job, the reward is too good to refuse, and the thief known as Firestorm gets to work. If he happens to piss off five yakuza syndicates in the process, so be it.
The good guys are the bad guys, and the bad guys are the good guys; that's how it's been since the five Mythica appeared. Nova stand a class above the average, the ones meant to protect, to guard over the neo-humans. But it is the GHOSTS who watch over the Mythica, the ones who guard the sacred treasures made by the god Susanoo himself. After centuries upon centuries of guarding them, why is it now that a mysterious redhead thief has begun to steal them?
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- Part 1 of Hono no Ninja