1 - 20 of 209 Bookmarks by Laila22
Navigation
List of Bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
The moment honey brown eyes met his own, Kiyoomi knew he was done for.
From across the net, Atsumu Miya holds his gaze.
He reads that Miya is a self-declared cat lover and loves to wash the dishes, and Kiyoomi closes his eyes and accepts his fate. “I’m going to marry him.”
Kiyoomi makes the stars align.
Series
- Part 3 of taylor swift x sakuatsu
Bookmarked by Laila22
05 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Kiyoomi has to screw his eyes shut to stop his eyeballs from rolling out. He takes a deep breath, followed by another one, before he leaps out of the bed, barely managing to get the hospital slippers on his feet as he flies towards the door.
His legs feel stronger. Stronger in a way that tells him his body is more used to physical activity more than it actually is.
And if Miya’s— if that’s even Miya— yells trailing behind him weren't enough to make him halt, the lean muscles on his arms are.
Abruptly, he stills.
This isn’t his life.
Kiyoomi, the overworked heir of the Sakusa enterprise, is sentenced to a life in a loveless marriage. When his car crashes, he wakes up to another life where he plays volleyball for a living and Miya Atsumu calls him darlin’.
Series
- Part 11 of taylor swift x sakuatsu
Bookmarked by Laila22
05 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
The trepidation that fills his chest, spilling from his mind? It clearly wasn’t his because he doesn't know what to be wary about.
But as he slowly turns his head to face Kiyoomi, it seems that from the look on his terrified face, he knows exactly what was happening. Atsumu hears it: Kiyoomi’s voice, loud and clear, even though he’s staring at him right now and his lips haven’t moved an inch.
I hate my life, the voice says.
Then, it clicks.
Motherfucker, Atsumu thinks.
Kiyoomi is in his head with him.
It takes everything in Atsumu not to pass out.
Kiyoomi, Atsumu, and the perils of sharing a mind.
Series
- Part 12 of taylor swift x sakuatsu
Bookmarked by Laila22
05 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Me encanto, tiene el tipo de trama que me gusta y el desarrollo de la historia esta 10/10
-
Plan A: Name Your Price by chookishima
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
04 Jan 2026
Tags
Summary
After 14 years of working as Sukuna’s secretary, Megumi passes in his resignation letter one inconspicuous morning. His boss bargains up anything to get him to stay.
“I’m 35 years old, Sukuna. Having a family isn’t entirely out of the question for me yet.”
Sukuna nods. “That’s completely understandable…. and doable.”
Bookmarked by Laila22
03 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Atsumu grasps at his gym bag, as if it were the only thing grounding him to reality. He feels it shake in the beat of his stuttering heart, pathetic and wretched, cracking in the exact same spots it did all those years ago.
Because there before him stood Sakusa Kiyoomi, bearing the golden crest of the Jackals four years too late.
Sakusa Kiyoomi, four years older than the boy who left him with nothing more than a shaky 'I'm sorry' while Atsumu was on one knee, before he fucked off out of Atsumu's life like he wasn't really sorry.
Series
- Part 1 of taylor swift x sakuatsu
Bookmarked by Laila22
03 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
I lo ve it. It has angst and it’s satisfying. It’s interesting the developing of their relationship, also.
-
Tags
Summary
Sakusa's got a helmet tucked under his arm, his face mask nowhere to be seen. Atsumu’s mouth drops open. He’s not even going to pretend it doesn’t. He’s gaping, fully, at Sakusa Kiyoomi, standing in front of a fucking motorcycle. It burrows in his stomach, makes something stir and shift.
'God,' Atsumu thinks. 'He’s really going to kill me.'
Sakusa lifts one clean eyebrow.
“Problem, Miya?”
'Okay,' Atsumu thinks. 'Now he’s trying to.'
~
the fic in which Sakusa has a motorcycle and Atsumu really likes greek mythology
Bookmarked by Laila22
20 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
"I'm allergic," he strains out, leaning on the counter again.
Kiyoomi eyes him suspiciously, but when the act doesn't let up after a couple seconds, he stands and rolls his chair to the other side.
"Sit down, do you have an epi-pen, or do I need to—"
"Ahhh, gotcha!" Atsumu grins, pointing finger guns at Kiyoomi. "Look at ya, all ready to play nurse and dote on me! Ya secretly love m— ow! Fuck Omi!"
-
sakusa's eternity (six weeks) in hell (the emergency room) with one of the devil's greatest soldiers (miya atsumu)
-
Tags
Summary
This is about Atsumu growing into love and Sakusa being there to meet him
Sixteen treats Miya Atsumu like a bitch. His hair is just the wrong shade of mustard. His skills are just rusty enough to drive him crazy. Osamu is just stupid enough to announce he’s gonna stop volleyball after high school. His bed is too short for his now six-foot tall frame. His appetite is enormous. His love for volleyball is infinite. His thirst, the need to be something, anything, is unquenchable. Somewhere along the way, he went from a skinny little kid with fuel to burn, to a lanky teenager whose eye bags never seemed to fade, whose spark never seems to dim.
Bookmarked by Laila22
09 Oct 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Omg It's a slownburn but I like it. They are so annoying but cute together. If you have a chance, read it slower
-
Collision by itjustkindahappened
Fandoms: One Direction (Band), Greek and Roman Mythology, Norse Religion & Lore
11 Jul 2020
Tags
Summary
Mythology/Fairytale!AU in which Louis is a dainty fairy with a temper who wants to be intimidating and Harry hurts people. Naturally, they hate each other.
(Featuring Liam, the big and not-so-bad wolf who’s got a thing for humans, Zayn, a human with supernaturally good looks, and Niall, the cupid who just wants his job to be easier.)
Series
- Part 1 of collision; mythology/fairytale!verse
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 226,294
- Chapters:
- 31/31
- Comments:
- 1,882
- Kudos:
- 9,183
- Bookmarks:
- 4,043
- Hits:
- 456,142
Bookmarked by Laila22
05 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Atsumu is brash, frustrating, and condescending. Kiyoomi hates him until he doesn't.
— or: Atsumu makes the mistake of wearing Kiyoomi's shirt at practice and accidentally sets off a chain of gay thoughts, migraine-inducing denial of feelings, and a potential marriage kink.
Bookmarked by Laila22
05 Sep 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“I'm really sorry Tsum-kun, because you're really really great and really pretty—
“Aw, thanks Shoyo!” Atsumu says beaming.
“But um I can't date you! Because I'm already with someone,” Hinata blurts out, covering his face with his hands. After a minute of silence, he peeks through his fingers.
Miya Atsumu stands there gaping— Aw, Hinata thinks, I should have been more sensitive—
“Um, Shoyo-kun,” Atsumu-kun begins sounding strangled, “I wasn't, I mean—I'm so sorry if I—I'm already—
“This is why I told you to stop flirting with people.”
Sakusa Kiyoomi's voice sounds cold as ice as he wraps an arm around the setter's waist and glares at Hinata.
Hinata stares at the hand gripping Tsumu-kun's waist, possessively, then Sakusa-san's face. Then the hand and then face again.
Oh no he thinks, feeling utterly and completely mortified, oh no. Oh no no no no.
Or,
The five times people are shocked to find out that Sakusa Kiyoomi and Miya Atsumu are dating and the one time they aren't.
-
Tags
Summary
“So, what’s the name of the lucky man?!” Atsumu asks, trying to sound excited, although his voice sounds awkward.
“Haruto.” Sakusa plainly states.
Atsumu chokes on air.
He hopes Sakusa didn’t notice it. Hopes the name just bounced off him like all other background noise. But it didn’t. It carved itself into his ribs and settled there, poisonous and permanent.
Haruto. Haruto. Haruto.
“Cool,” he says again, barely a whisper this time. “He sounds cool.”
OR
Atsumu has always been in love with Sakusa Kiyoomi; however, when he finds out Sakusa is dating another man, someone who is easy, Atsumu cannot help but compare himself.
Because if there's one thing on earth Atsumu isn't, it's easy.
Bookmarked by Laila22
06 Jul 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Atsumu lowered his voice to a whisper. “I ran into this guy we knew in high school n’ he was always kinda a creep. ‘N apparently ‘e’s still a creep ‘n kinda obsessed with me.”
Suddenly, Atsumu burst out laughing. Kiyoomi began to flare with rage, thinking that this whole thing had been some kind of joke and he was putting on his shoes for no reason. But then Atsumu said, “I know right?!” Then, quieter, as if he’d moved the phone away from his mouth, “My teammate. Yeah, just a sec.”
“Miya,” Kiyoomi said seriously, “Is this a situation where I should be calling the police?”
Even though he fake laughed through his “No, no, no!” as if they were still having a normal conversation, Kiyoomi knew that he was actually answering his question.
“Send me your location. I’ll be there soon.”
OR
Atsumu runs into a creep he knew in high school who's apparently still very interested in him and great at pretending not to notice when he's being rejected. So he called Kiyoomi to come get him out of that situation.
While nothing bad actually went down, from then on, Kiyoomi has become especially protective of his teammate.
-
Tags
Summary
“Oh,” he hears, as he settles with a careful clatter of his heeled feet onto the stone wall of the balcony, and it surprises him enough that he stumbles, falling over.
Atsumu prepares himself for his magic to catch him, for his wings to flutter and work as they prevent him from falling, but they never get the chance to.
Something warm wraps around him and pulls, and suddenly he’s no longer tilted, no longer falling.
Atsumu opens his eyes.
“I suppose I didn’t need to save you,” murmurs the masked dragon, a riot of curls erupting from his scalp, dark oil slick of a mask across his eyes, “since you have those wings.”
On Atsumu’s last night of freedom, at a masquerade ball thrown in his honor, he meets the love of his life.
In the morning, on his wedding day, he’ll meet his husband for the first time.
(Or so he thinks.)
Bookmarked by Laila22
13 Jun 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Fuck you, Atsumu thinks, pointing at the pixelated Sakusa in the team photo on his bedside table.
It’s easier than you’d think to ignore loving your teammate.
-
Tags
Summary
“Hey, Kenma?” Kuroo said suddenly, tilting his head back a little to look up. He was close enough that his hair tickled Kenma’s arm.
Kenma glanced over, then back at his game. “Hm?”
Kuroo took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I’m in love with you.”
Kenma blinked, losing track of his game for a split second. He paused it and looked down at the top of Kuroo’s head. The moment stretched on. “Oh,” he said, because there was nothing else he could think to say.
-
Tags
Summary
Kenma thinks it’s unfair. None of his games ever prepared him for the teenage yearning that comes with playing volleyball with and for your childhood best friend. But now he’s stuck with a constrictor knot in his stomach as he watches Kuroo laugh with this girl, whose hand is sliding down his arm.
—
In which the Nekoma volleyball team gets a female manager-in-training and Kenma deals with newfound feelings. -
Tags
Summary
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.
-
Tags
Summary
The missing panels, the missing games, the missing moments.
The them we never saw.
*Now complete! :)*
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 31,552
- Chapters:
- 5/5
- Collections:
- 7
- Comments:
- 309
- Kudos:
- 1,790
- Bookmarks:
- 441
- Hits:
- 26,748
Bookmarked by Laila22
23 Apr 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
THEY ARE SO CUTES BUT THEY CAN'T COMMUNICATE, I LO E ITTT, read it slow if you wanna enjoy it again
-
Tags
Summary
he wants to unzip his own skin and trade it out for atsumu’s heartbeat. wants to breathe him like air. wants to press so close that the space between them ceases to exist entirely.
the kiss is clumsy. overwhelming. too soft to be casual, too shaky to be perfect. it’s nothing like he imagined it might be. and exactly what it should be.or: they’re long distance—awkward, aching, full of want. but in the stormlight hush of a bus stop, they kiss like it might save them. like they’re pressed between rain and ribcage, and there’s nowhere else to go.