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Osamu grabbed at Akaashi's shirt. He pressed his face against Akaashi's shoulder and cried in a way that he had not allowed himself to cry in front of another person since he was a child.
Akaashi held him. That was all. His hand moved in slow, steady circles against Osamu's back. His other hand rested at the back of his head. His breathing was calm and even and Osamu's body, despite everything, began very slowly to follow it.
Akaashi did not say anything. He did not ask what was wrong or offer reassurances. He simply held him in the cold, humming quiet of the kitchen, and let him fall apart for as long as falling apart required.
Eventually the sobs thinned. They became shuddering breaths, and the shuddering breaths became something closer to stillness. Osamu stayed where he was, forehead against Akaashi's shoulder, fingers still loosely tangled in his shirt, too emptied to move.
Outside, the rain kept falling.
"Take your time," Akaashi said, very quietly, into the space above his head.
And Osamu closed his eyes, and breathed, and did not let go.
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Bushida Hatsumomo wasn't what she appeared to be. Sure she was the star catcher on the softball team and a stellar student but outside of that no one really knew anything about her personal life. They knew she liked to play pranks they knew that she loved to joke around and be around her teammates but that was the extent of it. That all started to change the day she so elegantly collided into one of the twins. Slowly she starts to reveal parts of her no one knew, it just goes to show not everything is as it's seems.
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Short little story with some teasing, smut, and confessions.
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- English
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- 1/1
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kageyama had something tsukishima called his very own ‘four horsemen of the apocalypse’, or things kageyama would rarely worry about. and when he did, he became a lot more difficult to handle.
but hey, tsukishima loves a good challenge, and he loves his boyfriend even more.
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- Part 2 of the art of loving you
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A debt
A queue of crushed relationships
But when you regain freedom are you ready to live again?
Can everything go back to how it was?
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Enough. You have had enough.
Enough of reading headlines like “Miya Atsumu With A Third Woman This Week!” and “Miya Atsumu: Conceited or Delusional?”
You sit in your office dimly lit only by your computer screen as you let out a low groan and bring your face to your palms pushing your glasses out of the way. You had what felt like the impossible job of being Atsumu’s PR agent. Technically, you’re the MSBY team’s agent, so all of the players are your clients but Atsumu happens to be your problem child. You’ve been his (and the rest of the team’s) official agent for 6 months now but before this you were his friend. A close friend. Some may even say his best friend (other than his twin Osamu of course but he would never admit that out loud). You grew up together and you never missed his volleyball games which is where your love for sports, specifically volleyball, came from.
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You've had enough of this manchild getting away with everything and ruining your life....professionally and hopefully not personally.
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Rule one: Work hard.
Rule two: Take care of your athletes.
Rule three: Do NOT think about Iwaizumi Hajime.All of these were fine until the JVA decided that what the national team really needed for the upcoming olympics was rival athletic trainers. Which meant the two of you in the same building for months.
Two out of three isn't bad, right?
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”Snitch,” he spat under his breath.
He didn’t have a problem.
He didn’t.
He could stop whenever he wanted to.
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Osamu falls into a bad habit. What’s it going to take to get him to see the seriousness of his new lifestyle? -
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Osamu tiene un ritual para cuando está estresado, eso usualmente involucra estar entre las piernas de su hermano por un par de horas.
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En el instante en el que su anhelo fue mas fuerte que su razón, él debió haber sabido que ya estaba perdido.
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Main ship is Atsumu Miya x reader,
I didn't intend to but I think I'll be a slow burn story once I finished this fanfic
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Oikawa is having a horrible night.
Osamu makes it better.
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After two years of no contact following their break-up at the end of high school, Aran and Kita accidentally meet again in college. Aran is happy in his new relationship, but he’d like to know what warranted him being ghosted. Kita’s not happy in his, and he’d like his old life back, but it’s too late now.
Or is it?
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- Part 2 of AranKita’s (Impractical) How-to Guides
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在ABO世界里,嗅觉敏感的人总是更敏锐的察觉到身边人的情绪,但同时的也更容易受到伤害。
日向翔阳因此而经历的麻烦不可谓不多,但幸亏他本人是个乐于助人的人,因此如果只是帮个小忙,他会非常乐意对他的朋友们施予援手。
只是这简单的小忙却让他陷入了一个又一个大危机中……待定要写:
想要结婚的前辈 已完成✔️
想做小三的邻居 已完成✔️
想重新开始的初恋
想要抓住把柄的宿敌
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Imanari Sora has been playing volleyball for as long as she can remember and plans on stopping when she's dead. Even when a personal tragedy sends her world tumbling down, tearing her away from her home prefecture of Miyagi and her best friend, Kageyama Tobio, she continues to train with the hope of one day returning.
The opportunity finally presents itself when she enters high school. Sora enrolls in the elite Shiratorizawa Academy, alma mater of her old coach, Kazuyo. There she meets an eclectic group of individuals - friends, foes, who knows what the future holds? All Sora knows is now, and here, all she cares about is playing volleyball.
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Suna Rintarou perfected the art of hiding behind the mask. Balancing his life between volleyball, school, family and friends often leaves him exhausted to the core, frustrated, anxious and angry, but he never shows it, he never lets his true emotions break the facade. But there’s this one emotion he won’t be able to hide, the one that will use force to break free from the prison of his heart. Love.
Suna Rintarou fell in love with his best friend. Miya Osamu was able to see through Suna’s mask and notice the real him. It might be deadly to him, it might ruin him. The love refuses to stay hidden, but Suna will sooner rip his heart straight from his chest, than let this feeling bloom.
Suna Rintarou needs to make a choice: love or life?
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Kiyoomi's new apprentice is incredibly skilled, talented, and just a little too keenly aware of how his mentor chooses to treat the man who is “barely his friend”
Aka: Kiyoomi hires on Suna as his new apprentice and Suna quickly uncovers just how strange their whole relationship is. A lot of silly assumptions and shenanigans occur
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- Part 4 of The Things We Never Mention
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After three long term disastrous relationships, Miya Atsumu was close to giving up, rambling to his brother about what he really wants.
He doesn't realize the person he just described is sitting right beside him in the driver's seat. Taking him home because he was drunk over his last breakup.
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获得授权结合了@潆华 女神老师家警局同事pa+蛇妖pa的漫才故事,一切荣光属于女神老师,请务必都去女神老师家吃饭!
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- Part 1 of 稻荷崎异种族管理局日常
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- 中文-普通话 國語
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- 3,356
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Hinata was laughing at something Bokuto had said.
His right hand was slightly covering his mouth.
His nose was crinkled, his left hand was clutched on his stomach as he laughed. His radiance lighting up their dimly lit kitchen and not even Omi’s scowl at the joke could dim it.He was absolutely stunning
Atsumu wanted to do nothing but jump off the couch he was currently sitting on, run over there, and kiss Shoyo senseless. Feel nothing but the warmth of the sun in his hands and the flames on his lips.
To be able to cradle the fire that is Hinata Shoyo, to be able to fly close to him and still reach for him even if he falls from the contact.
“ Tsum Tsum!” Bokuto yelled from kitchen, snapping Atsumu out from his fantasy.
“ Hm?” Atsumu hummed as he looked at the three
“ Have you ever been to Miyagi?”
