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In the moments when their ankles were brushing, skin against skin, Suna snuck a glance at Atsumu’s face and silently wondered to himself if he knew what he was doing, or if he was just doing all of it thoughtlessly—setting off a million fireworks in his heart, without realizing it.
He never withdrew when they touched accidentally, whether it was on the bench in the locker room, changing out of their sweaty gym shirts, or when they were sitting on Atsumu’s twin bed, playing video games. All the little tributaries of moments shared between them filtered into a bigger river, evidence trickling through the seams of his imagination.
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so close that all our empty thoughts are intertwined by ascendingfromatoms
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
05 Aug 2024
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“Shhh, I’m sleeping,” he shushed him and let his eyelids rest for a moment longer. The late end of the afternoon was his designated nap time, and he wasn’t going to let Atsumu disturb him even though it was his fault for letting him into his house to begin with.
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He didn’t particularly like writing, because he didn’t have imaginative thoughts like other people in his class. He much rather preferred drawing figures, or a math equation. Sitting down at the glaringly empty paper filled him with the dread he did nothing.
or: Suna Rintarou has always struggled with feeling seen.
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It is one in the morning, but Suna doesn’t have anywhere he needs to be. He lives a little bit down the street, so it doesn’t matter much to him what time it is. Osamu joins him on the couch again, snuggling up to his side under the blanket. It’s pretty tame, in reality, but Suna feels his heart on fire. The mouse hovers over the play button, and Osamu scratches the back of his neck, “I’m stupidly obsessed with this, we need to watch one more episode.”
(I’m stupidly obsessed with you, really)
Time passes in slow motion, and in growing shadows. Atsumu is long gone, and he suspects that the whole thing was a ploy to get them to cuddle up together. He’s not even sure if he wants to watch the show to actually watch the show, and with Osamu next to him, it’s awfully hard not to stare.
At him, of course.
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baby, i can’t figure it out, your kisses taste like honey by ascendingfromatoms
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
01 Sep 2020
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A car horn blared, paired with a gruff—
“Hey, dumbass!”
Kunimi stared out into the storm and locked eyes with the idiot on the other side of the road—a really fuckin’ handsome, blue-eyed idiot. It took all of his self-control not to stare when the passenger side window rolled all the way down to reveal a familiar taut expression and usual milk carton to accompany it. Without breaking eye contact, he slurped his drink contentedly.
It was Kageyama, and upon further scrutiny, it was also his stupid idiot boyfriend, Oikawa Tooru in the driver’s seat, pulling up to the curb smoothly. Kageyama’s white ankle-length converse sneakers were kicked up against the dash, with the laces looped once around and tied neatly against the back of his shoes. He had one hand on his drink, and the other knitted between his boyfriend’s fingers.
Oikawa talked over the downpour and simply gestured towards the backseat, “Wanna come with?”
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Love is interwoven in the strings of Fate. The overlapping tales of characters across the realm of Hyrule speak volumes about hope and perseverance in the face of great and sudden change.
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i wanna ruin our friendship by rokiizen
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
15 Feb 2021
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“Don’t you want to be friends?”
Bakugou looks up at him, eyebrow raised questioningly. “Why do you want to be friends so bad?”
“Well...I like having friends. Turns out, not being alone all the time is not that bad.”
“Damn loser.” Bakugou’s voice is muffled by Todoroki’s neck.
“You are currently hugging the damn loser,” Todoroki says.
Bakugou kicks him.
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Todoroki and Bakugou make out, become friends, and fall in love, all in that order.
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a little backwards (of a beginning) by underfallingflowerpetals
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
11 Jun 2021
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Too pretty. It’s a curse. Katsuki wonders if he’s even realized it, yet.
“You do that a lot,” Todoroki points out, reaching to tug at one of the drawstrings on Katsuki’s hoodie, fiddling with the metal bit that keeps it from unraveling.
Katsuki’s throat feels dry. “Do what?”
“Look at me,” Todoroki says, “and kind of—space out?”
Ah. So he does notice.
“Oh,” Katsuki says. “It’s, uh—it’s because—”
“Do I bore you?” Todoroki asks, tone completely, utterly serious.
This fucking idiot, Katsuki thinks, both immensely relieved and horrifically fond.
Or: This whole regularly cuddling thing doesn't make being hopelessly in love with Todoroki any easier. At all.
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- Part 8 of (bakutodo fics)
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Namjoon meets a cute study-abroad student in a tiny tourist town beneath the mountains.
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“You know,” Takahiro slips a finger in Matsukawa’s hair, twirling it lazily. “You’d be good at that,” he looks down at the paper in his hands. “Conducting a symphony of the dead,” he laughs.
It’s out of character for Hanamaki — big words, small brain. Issei tells him as much. He laughs more, louder, and the brunette is convinced his eardrums will burst any moment now from the sheer volume of his voice.
“It’s more like a memoir of a once-alive symphony,” Issei grumbles, paper bending under the pressure of his fingers.
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The room erupts into laughter, even Kiyoomi chuckles a bit. Bokuto turns to face him, tugging at the bottom of his shirt to get it settled over his body. “How about you Omi-Kun? Gone on any dates lately?”
His fingers twitch slightly beside his waist, knocking themselves against the cold metal of the locker. He clears his throat before turning back to his locker and grabbing out his shoes. “I don’t see anyone that way.” His tone is indifferent, as if he’s talking about that dish he ate a couple days ago — which was, to be frank, bland as hell — but if you listen closely, you can hear just a hint of insecurity laced delicately into the wave of his voice.
“Oh,” Hinata’s voice warms the tips of his fingers, dethawing them just enough so that they don’t burn as they rub against the leather of his shoes. “That must suck.”
Or, Sakusa Kiyoomi on what it means to discover, understand, and accept yourself throughout the years.
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- Part 2 of Authors Favorite’s
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It would be nice, he thinks as a door opens quietly in the distance, to be someone’s priority.
Sakusa Kiyoomi doesn’t leave anything half finished — but sometimes he wishes he did.