Nightshadeling
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- Gachiakuta (Anime) (1)
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And take my hands, they'll understand by Little Shadeling (Nightshadeling)
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
30 Jan 2026
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"'Dad, am I broken?'
Enjin makes a soft ‘oh’ noise and pulls Rudo forward into a fierce hug. He leans into it, waiting a moment before slowly bringing up his arms to wrap around Enjin. Enjin keeps ahold of him as he shifts sideways to sit on the couch, bringing Rudo up to curl closer and in his lap much like a cat."
Or, Enjin is a Dad™ and can't escape his fate. (Not that he really wants to.)
Series
- Part 1 of Late Night Conversations
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Late Night Conversations by Little Shadeling (Nightshadeling)
Fandom Gachiakuta (Anime), Gachiakuta (Manga)
29 Jan 2026
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A series of conversations Rudo has with the different members of his found family, exploring themes of mental health and healing slowly but surely.
I plan to write at least 5 more fics for this series :)
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When he was young, Atsumu discovered the joys of nail polish. And as he grows, it becomes less about the nail polish and more about the connection.
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- Part 1 of how ta care fer shit (BY MIYA ATSUMU)
Bookmarked by Nightshadeling
23 Apr 2026
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“What-“ Sakusa was on his back. Sakusa — king of Hades, ruler of the dead, lord of hell — was on his back. He was on his back, right in the center of his throne room, watching the sky disappear from sight as the chasm he had opened closed and left him here, on his back, pinned to the ground by a living, breathing dickhead. “What in the flying fuck do you think you’re doing?”
The god only grinned down at him. “Hi,” Atsumu said.
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Sakusa is Hades, and Atsumu is Persephone.
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- Part 2 of greek mythology au(s)
Bookmarked by Nightshadeling
23 Apr 2026
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"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)Bookmarked by Nightshadeling
23 Apr 2026
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Osamu,
There’s something so intimate about loving someone in secret. It’s fascinating how I can love you without letting you know. Not because I’m afraid, not because I’m waiting for something in return, but because I just want to love you. To breathe. To exist. To love you easily. There’s no grand reason, no sudden beginning. It’s simply there, the way I breathe without thinking, the way I exist without trying.
I love you like that. Quietly. Naturally. Without demand or conclusion. Like breathing. Like existing. Easy.
Rintarou.
Or Suna grows up with the Miya twins and writes secret love letters for Osamu.
Series
- Part 5 of snos propaganda
Bookmarked by Nightshadeling
22 Apr 2026
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My Name Isn't Omi-kun, Idiot (And Mine Ain't Miya, Jerk) by ShiningTEA
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
10 Aug 2025
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Something was not right.
And no, Atsumu did not come to that conclusion after being told how weird he'd been acting for the past couple of days.
It was after waking up in that same Tokyo body did he realise something was very, very wrong because 1) the “dreams” were starting to feel extremely real and 2) it seemed that the guy whose life Atsumu was apparently going through was writing notes for him in his phone.
'To the person using my body,
Get the fuck out.'
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For a huge part of Atsumu's life, he's always felt like he's lost something. Some mornings, he'd wake up crying with grief heavy in his chest. Other mornings he'd wake up spiteful that he wasn't born as a cool Tokyo boy in the big city full of cafés and golden opportunities. In fact, he spent a good amount of time cursing whichever guy was living his dream life.
Meanwhile, Kiyoomi was just trying his best not to get lost in the crowd of the big city. But it was hard, with how he always felt like he was missing something. Or someone.
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A SakuAtsu Your Name AU
Bookmarked by Nightshadeling
22 Apr 2026