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  1. Rec *

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    It’s never been exactly about what he wanted. In Japan, he’s only ever been Oikawa. Aoba Johsai’s captain and star setter, son of Oikawa Ayame, brother of Oikawa Moriko. It is a mold he’s stepped into in middle school; one that grew more constricting the older he became.

    Perhaps, this is why it was so striking to set foot on new soil with nothing weighing him down.

    Or, it takes Oikawa approximately a year in Argentina to figure out that he’s free to explore who he truly is.

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    12 Apr 2026

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    Kuroo first confesses when they're sticky-fingered, wide-eyed kids, and subsequently every day after that. Kenma takes a while to come around.

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    12 Apr 2026

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    “So, I’m getting married this weekend,” Atsumu says conversationally.

    Osamu almost chokes on his coffee. “You’re what?”

    Atsumu returns a coat to some hot guy at the coffee shop, which means they’re engaged now.

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    12 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

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    Sawamura Daichi: What the fuck.

    (Or, the captains' squad interactions that definitely happen outside of canon, presented in Skype chat form.)

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    01 Apr 2026

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    That’s hockey, baby. There’s only three options: you go until you’re a victor, a loser, or dead.

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    08 Mar 2026

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