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"Koushi-" Oh, oh his name sounds so good on Daichi's lips. "-you're going into heat."
(Suga is supposed to be a beta, but then a heat hits him and, well, that sure makes things interesting between him and Daichi)
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Hinata has always been Karasuno’s sunshine.
He’s loud. He’s energetic. He’s always smiling.
So when smiling starts to feel more like a habit than a choice, no one notices.
After all, Hinata is fine.
He’s always fine.
Except he’s exhausted.
As the weight of constantly being everyone’s source of light begins to wear him down, the first person to realize something is wrong is the one Hinata least expected: Tsukishima Kei.
Sometimes the people who see through you best are the ones who never looked away in the first place.
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Sugawara has been your best friend for years. Once he finds out you’ve never been satisfied in any of your other relationships, which he never approved of before anyway, he intends to make you feel good. Those pretty setter fingers were not meant purely for the court; Sugawara knows just how to use them to make you come undone in record timing, unlike any other man you’ve been with in the past.
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Sugawara is nothing if not predictable.
In high school, this was his biggest downfall and most shocking asset on the volleyball court. He could trick the team on the opposite side of the net to believe him to set to Asahi, when in reality his eye was on Tanaka the whole time.
Which is why, when Sugawara makes a suggestion that night, completely unpredictable and yet predictable all the same, your jaw hangs open and your thighs tense, brushing up against one another and providing you with the slightest amount of friction until you’re slick.
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a letter writing fic inspired by violet evergarden in which suga has his very own secret admirer and is determined to discover their identity
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And here he is—here they are, looking at each other as though they’re the only ones in the room. Atsumu blames the flick of fear licking him up on the idea of potentially missing out on a hot European swimmer and definitely not on the obsessive thought that Atsumu might end up taking Sakusa home instead if neither of them are going to break this off.
Sakusa leans in closer. Atsumu’s fingers curl tightly around the bartop counter.
Oh, god. What the fuck is happening?
“Are we about to kiss right now?” Atsumu blurts out with a bout of incredulous laughter before he can even stop himself.