Anathera
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"Suspicions aside,” Yamaguchi continued, “they were happy. Blissful. I didn’t know Tsukki was capable of such domesticity. When Kazuma transferred again, this time to Tokyo, Tsukki uprooted everything to follow him. He really was in love.”
The beer must’ve disagreed with his stomach, because Tetsurou felt like he was going to vomit.
“Was,” he repeated, voice empty and flat. Past tense. Yellow eyes sank into his drink, the same bright color. He scrutinized the receding foam along the rim.
“He still is,” Yamaguchi corrected softly. “That’s part of the problem.”
Tetsurou ground his teeth to brace the inevitable.
“Kazuma left, about five months back.”
Kei is shattered. Tetsurou picks up the pieces.Series
- Part 10 of krtsk AUs
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17 Jul 2026
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“Do you have any idea how difficult it was? Having to watch the two of you? All those boring dates, all of that disappointing sex—”
“Yami’s sweet,” you insist, though the way your voice shakes undermines your supposed conviction.
“Sweet.” He laughs. “Yeah. I know. Too sweet to realize his perfect girlfriend really just wanted to be treated like a bitch in heat, isn’t that right?”
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16 Jul 2026
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Tsukishima must have a worse nose than he realized because this nest is awful. He has to start all over. Take it all apart. What kind of omega can’t even nest? He’s pathetic. Tetsurou is never going to come if he can’t even do the most basic of tasks. Maybe that’s why he didn’t pick up, he finally realized what a bad omega Tsukishima is.
The thought makes his stomach clench. It’s no secret he’s always been insecure of his dynamic. What used to be embarrassment steadily turned to a cloying fear that he could never be a desirable omega. He’s told that to Tetsurou, point blank. The alpha always denied it, saying there is no one he’d want better. That he loves Tsukishima as an omega and even then, no matter what dynamic he was he couldn’t help but love him, because it’s Tsukki. His Tsukki.
He knows this. Tsukishima has always been a logical person and yet and yet and yet-
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When Tsukishima starts pre-heat early, he calls his alpha. Kuroo doesn’t pick up.
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16 Jul 2026
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Stepping out of the kitchenette, he leans against the door jam to observe. Paler than normal face, red-rimmed eyes, the Nekomata cards Akaashi kept crumpled to an unrecognizable shape in his hand, and a disheveled appearance that usually only means one of a few things, Tsukishima Kei holds his gaze for a beat, shock coloring his exhausted features. Damn Akaashi, Kuroo thinks to himself as he holds out the second cup of coffee.
One look at Tsukishima and Kuroo’s hatred, never anything more than his own bruised ego, has faded completely.
Kuroo didn’t need to hear what Tsukishima needed; he was going to take the case.
or a krtsk meets a veronica mars inspired au
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16 Jul 2026
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When he speaks, a command falls out of his mouth. A weak one, he catches himself at least that much.
‘Call me what you really want to.’
He’s expecting Tsukishima to shout alpha, gloriously cheesy but incredibly hot all the same. Instead, Tsukishima shudders and, like always, pulls the rug out from under Kuroo’s feet.
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16 Jul 2026