House of Cards
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Sakusa Kiyoomi is pretty, slouched against a bar. He’s got a tight black turtleneck that molds to his skin, and the golden lights above their heads contour him like they were designed for that express purpose. His hair falls in nicely coiffed curls, inky black. His eyes are dark, dark, dark. Atsumu smiles at him, putting all his charm into it.
Sakusa looks downright murderous. Atsumu wonders if he should feel fear.
“They warned me about Inarizaki’s hair-brained heir to the House,” Sakusa sneers. “Nothing could have prepared me for such inane levels of incompetency.”
“Did’jya swallow a dictionary before ya came out tonight, Omi-Omi?”
“I would have swallowed arsenic if I’d known you’d be here.”
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(the SakuAtsu Yakuza AU that nobody asked for)Series
- Part 1 of House of Cards
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Oikawa hummed. Gathering his thoughts. A bit of his collarbone showed from where his shirt collar dipped. The rings on his fingers glinted like they always did. Little bits of a prophecy made all for Oikawa. Pieces of a grand, dangerous destiny. In the kitchen with Iwaizumi, popcorn between them and a glittering sky across from them, it felt inconsequential. Moonlight made his skin shine softly. He was all wrist and limb and tender, hidden heart.
“I mean that I’m going to be better than he was,” Oikawa said at last. “I’ve always known it.”
Iwaizumi watched him in the dark, staring out at the stars. Luminous. Wanting.
Iwaizumi leaned back against the cabinets.
“Yeah,” he agreed softly. “You will be.”
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(the IwaOi Yakuza fic nobody asked for)Series
- Part 2 of House of Cards