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Fourteen years old isn't much of a big deal to most people. But at fourteen, Motoya thinks he's found one, if not both of his soulmates in Inarizaki High. At fourteen, Kiyoomi meets Miya Atsumu and is left thinking of the way Atsumu had beamed at him under the fluorescent stadium lights.
There's a stinging in his chest that he desperately represses far, far down, because for all of Atsumu's grins and eyes that seem to shine, Kiyoomi knows he isn't even a star in Miya Atsumu's entire orbit.
In this world, a tattoo appears imprinted on your wrist on your 12th birthday. It would have something to do with your soulmate, like their birthday, or their initials, maybe even a little symbol that represents them. Kiyoomi has grown up with everyone looking forward to the day they turn twelve, the day they’re one step closer to finding the person meant for them.
But on Kiyoomi's 12th birthday, his wrist remains blank.
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10 Jul 2026
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Miya laughs before settling into charged silence. He crosses his legs and leans forward, so close that Kiyoomi can sense his breath on his ears. It makes him shiver.
“What if ya can pretend I’m Wakatoshi-kun when ya touch me, Omi?”
Kiyoomi doesn’t know whether it’s the alcohol or the loneliness of unrequited love or both. He holds Miya’s gaze for far too long and, finally, nods.
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Kiyoomi and Atsumu are in love with people they can’t be with.
Drunk and lonely, they end up in each other’s arms. Will it help ease the loneliness or destroy them both?
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02 Jul 2026
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“Shit,” Atsumu spat, reeling back, dazed. The person he’d run into also stumbled back. A hood fell off of curly black hair, and as Atsumu’s hand came up to check if his nose was okay he saw a pair of moles above a very angry eye.
“I just saw ya on TV,” Atsumu said, because he was a very smart man.
Before he could react, the front of his shirt was being grabbed and he was pulled into an alley.
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Sakusa is an android on the run. Atsumu is the just the guy who happens to get in his way.
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- Part 1 of Mechanical Hearts
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30 Jun 2026
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Neither Kiyoomi nor Atsumu are strangers to casual sex. The reason for that is “a lack of emotional capacity,” as Kiyoomi would say, and Atsumu is “just really horny”. They sometimes meet in the hallways when they pull their victims behind them, heated gazes clashing in the space between them.
That they end up sleeping with each other at some point is an inevitability, and so is the rest. They just take a while to realize it.
Featuring the complications of room assignments, unintentional domesticity and a lot of mutual dumbassery. Also, the bone-deep exasperation of an entire volleyball team.
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25 Jun 2026
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“Crazy thought — I could fuck ya through your heat.”
“No.”
“Why not? Ya know I know how to take care of ya. I do it all the time. I know all your quirks and I’m sure as hell not clingy. I’m the perfect option.”
“Being considerate of my preferences on the court is different than ‘taking care of me’ during my heat,” Sakusa says. “You don’t know how to be a boyfriend. Not that I’d want you to be.”
"Ditto. You’re gross. But I’d still fuck ya, and it would be good. Maybe I don’t know how to be a boyfriend, but I know how to handle an omega in heat. Ain’t ever gotten any complaints, Omi.”
“Maybe not to your face.”
Atsumu is about to counter that, but he catches the shift in Sakusa’s expression — minuscule, but Atsumu knows him enough to be able to tell that he’s actually thinking about this. He thinks about it for a good twenty seconds before his tiny frown fades into a look of resignation. “I could try something different.”
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06 May 2026