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“Do we know each other?” Kiyoomi can’t help but ask. All his self-preservation skills fled the moment he stepped off the train at 3 a.m.
Anger deepens on Atsumu’s face, boiling over to rage. “Fuck no.”
Or: Kiyoomi returns to a small beach town after 10 years and tries to understand why he can't remember anyone including one Miya Atsumu.
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18 Jul 2024
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“You come here often?” Sakusa asks, with the same cadence that someone might say, ‘You kiss your mother with that mouth?’.
“Uh. Kind of.”
Sakusa’s gaze is even, and cold, and very unimpressed, “How special.” He drawls.
Sakusa Kiyoomi is going to eat him alive.
OR Atumu, who eats bad vibes for breakfast (literally), meets Kiyoomi, who loves to complain.
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20 Jun 2024
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When Kiyoomi had moved in and found out that the apartment above him was empty, he’d felt like the luckiest man in the world. He remembered thinking that it sounded too good to be true. And apparently, it was.
Now lo and behold, what had once been heaven above him - calm, silent heaven - turned into the fiery pits of hell.
An upstairs neighbor was never good news.
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Or Kiyoomi gets a new neighbor and suffers the consequences
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26 Jun 2021
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Sakusa Kiyoomi needs to conquer many lifelong fears in order to enter his first romantic relationship.
Miya Atsumu is there to guide him every step of the way, even if the one Sakusa desires is someone else.
***NOW COMPLETE!!***
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176, the counter tells him.
When the first solid tear, tinkling and sparkling, falls down onto his lap, Kiyoomi audibly gasps, the sound echoing through the entire apartment. His eyes hurt like someone had just cut them open, and maybe the goddess had done just that with her long, translucent fingernails. It’s yellow, his first color. It’s the yellow in Atsumu’s hair when he stands just a few steps away from him. It’s the yellow glowing under his skin when he stands under the sun, waving at him with a warm smile on his face. It’s Atsumu, his first tears, through and thorough – and Kiyoomi isn’t sure what to do with this information.
or even stars fall when they get tired and maybe that's the reason why kiyoomi had started to cry them, too.