20 Works by MellowChibi
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It turns out that for Iwaizumi it was about the control, about multiple pair of eyes glued to his partners slowly bruising skin. About tears wetting flustered cheeks and glassy, hazel eyes that even in a room full of others still only seemed to see him.
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- Part 4 of Nights of Affiliations
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“Human,” Suga says and Daichi’s head snaps around. Suga meets his wide stare head-on as he peels off his gloves and discards them, before slowly placing a hand on top of the man’s knee and squeezing it gently. “It makes you human, Daichi.”
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In the aftermath of a big accident that shook the very foundation of the town that Suga works in, a lone firefighter and nurse finds consolation in one another in the dark of the night.
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Somewhere down the road the lines became muddled; the adrenaline coursing through his veins after a hunt getting mixed up with want, Oikawa’s thirst for blood confused with the need for something else.
Somewhere, somehow, they ended up more tangled than either of them ever planned to be.
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“Then why does it smell like you?” Iwaizumi asks and Oikawa flinches because he knows the answer to that all too well. It smells like him because Oikawa got himself off on multiple occasions with his nose buried in the sweaty fabric and with Iwaizumi’s name on his lips.
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A recollection of how a single mistake from when they were younger would come to shape the rest of Oikawa’s life. -
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When a mole is discovered in the depths of PSIA Iwaizumi finds himself paired up together with his former partner, pain in the ass and Intelligence Analyst Specialist Oikawa Tooru in order to stop the leak before it’s too late.
Once they were partners, maybe even friends. But now all that remains is countless mistakes and bitter memories, piled up on one another higher than either of them can reach, let alone move past.
Sometimes, which Iwaizumi is soon to find out, it’s better to let the sleeping dog lie.
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“Seems to me that you need an upgrade,” Daichi jokes, failing to notice the curious little look that Suga shoots him.
“Oh?” Suga hums. “Is that your way of telling me that you are offering me your services here, Daichi?” he says, and Daichi desperately wishes that he still had his can of beer in his hand.
That way, he could at least have pretended to choke on the lukewarm liquid instead of nothing but the thin air around them.
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Tonight, just like any other time Daichi finds himself somewhere where he isn’t supposed to— or really doesn’t want to be— Kuroo is somehow always involved. Daichi doesn’t have very high hopes for the night, and he definitely doesn’t expect a complete stranger to perch himself on top of the armrest of the chair that Daichi is sitting in as if he belongs there, and proceed to make him an accomplice in throwing the stranger’s ex off his tail.
But all in all, Daichi guesses that there are worse ways that he could be spending his evening, all things considered.
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But it’s still there nonetheless. Slowly growing. An ache in his chest making itself known every time Suga smiles at him, the corner of his eyes crinkling in joy. A small voice in the back of Oikawa's whispering words of want in his ears.
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- Part 3 of Nights of Affiliations
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“Oh,” Suga coos softly, faux innocence laced into his words. “Did that one hurt?”
Ah, so it’s going to be like this then, Oikawa finds himself thinking through the haze of his mind and with a slow lick to his lips. Because Iwaizumi might be the one out of them that excels in taking someone a part with his actions, might be the one that is good at pushing them around as he sees fit until they are a subdued, obedient mess for him but Suga- Suga has a tongue made out of silver. Suga has a way with words that makes you desperate to follow, to please and be good as he drags you along for the ride, coaxing you further and further down into oblivion with so much care and gentleness in his actions that you don’t even notice how quickly your are dropping, how fast you are pummeling down into the darkness below until you find yourself crawling out of your subspace hours later, silently wondering what hit you in the first place.
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- Part 2 of Nights of Affiliations
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“Tooru,” Suga hums softly, catching Oikawa’s attention as his fingers dance across the others cheek just as Oikawa makes another low bob of his head, nudging the head of Iwaizumi’s cock into the the back of is his throat. “Not going to leave some for me?”
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- Part 1 of Nights of Affiliations
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“Oh,” Hajime says as Tooru lets out another sniffle and furiously wipes at his wet and puffy cheeks with the hem of his shirt. “You are the ones who moved in across the street that my mom mentioned the other day.”
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“Look, I don’t want you to be reasonable with me here Daichi,” Suga whines. “I just want you to agree with me about how much my life sucks right now. Learn how to read the room.”
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“Daichi,” Suga mumbles softly as he noses up along the length of Daichi’s neck, wincing when the beams of the sun have the gall to shine straight into Suga’s eyes the moment his face is no longer smushed up against the defined muscles of his boyfriend’s chest.
Daichi smells good though, like this, Suga can’t help but notice.
There is a faint trace of the cologne that he had worn yesterday still clinging to his sun-kissed skin. And underneath it, lurking just bellow the surface the heady and tantalizing smell of sex.
Which leads Suga right back to his current predicament.
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Crying never solves anything, and frankly speaking Hajime finds it both stupid and gross. All blotchy faces and snot dripping from runny noses. Red eyes and pitiful little noises.
Too bad for him that his best friend is a bloody crybaby that will cry for just about anything.
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Iwaizumi feels his breath hitch in his throat, his hips jerking forward uncontrollably and Oikawa’s head falls back in response, a soft moan falling from full lips and Iwaizumi knows as clearly as he is alive that Oikawa might be the one that is currently tied up but Iwaizumi will forever be the one wrapped tightly around his fingers.
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Sugawara can read him like an open book at this point and Daichi loves him for it, loves every little part of him, from the teasing little gleam in his eyes when he is about to get them into trouble-, to the way he can lose himself in his potion making for hours, completely forgetting about the world around him as he works.
But sometimes, just like now Sugawara Koushi can be more than a handful to deal with.
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After having won the last match of the year Sawamura Daichi, the captain of the Gryffindor’s Quidditch team feels like a huge weight has been lifted of his shoulders. Little does he know that his actual troubles are lurking just around the corner.
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Daichi, they had decided, was pent up and moody with too many responsibilities resting on his shoulders, too many thoughts in his head and a big, fat, stick up his ass.
In short, they agreed, Daichi needed to get laid.
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Today is going to be a good day, Suga thinks.
School has been stressful for all of them lately, their winter breaks lurking just around the corner, barely visible beyond the figurative, and frankly speaking literal mountain of homework and assignments given to them.
It has been a long time now since they have been able to spend time together with the intention of just being, instead of stressful study dates where there had been time for little else than working through their textbooks as they prepared for their finals.
Even longer still, since they had made the time for Daichi’s sisters to join them.
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Fai was running and definitely not looking for something to root him in place, and Kurogane was fine with that. More than fine. In fact it suited him perfectly.
Kurogane and Fai becomes fuck-buddies during their travels. No strings attached, until suddenly there is.
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This thing of theirs, whatever it was, had to stop. It wasn't the first time that Daichi had come to that conclusion, nor would it be the last.
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Sometimes when the walls seemed to cave in on her and the stone floor was ice cold to her touch she would pull out her blankets to the balcony and sleep under the open sky.
And sometimes when the feeling of not belonging was stronger than the importance of keeping up her appearance she would sneak down the stairs, through the main hall and like a shadow enter the garden and spend the night there.