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Daichi finds himself in a time loop.
It's a time loop on the most boring day of his life.He's never been a huge risk taker. He's dependable, he's stable, he's the foundation of Karasuno, that's all he needs to be. But now, with the whole world stuck in place on a random Thursday that was never supposed to matter, Daichi is given all the time in the world to be every version of himself - and to learn about every version of everyone else. What's a boring Thursday for one is life changing for another - what's meaningless can matter, and every action he makes changes the fate of the day.
And yet, no matter what - falling in love with Suga, seducing Oikawa, running through the city at night with the Guest Monster of Shiratorizawa, finally listening to Michimiya - he wakes up on the same morning, and none of them ever hold on to the memories they shared. If they can't remember it, does it even matter?
How long can you spend, existing only in your own memory?
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Bookmarked by amunarainith
06 May 2026
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holy shit!!? i read this after my archaeology exam because i needed to turn my brain off and i think i've come across one of my favourite fics ever
i didnt know i needed those interactions between daichi and oikawa and daichi and tendou but i am living for them
10000/10 will read again -
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Another door opened and a tall dark-haired half-lidded man appeared in the hallway. He glanced between the two of them. “Who knocked?”
“Nobody knocked, Mattsun.” Atsumu didn’t take his eyes off of Oikawa.
He glared back at the blonde. He glanced at Matsukawa and the smoke that was surrounding him, suddenly gaining a jump of confidence. “I did.”
Matsukawa looked down at him, thick eyebrows raised. “And you are?”
“Oikawa. You?” Oikawa had to tilt his head back slightly as the other guy was at least a few inches taller.
He leaned against the doorframe and stretched his arm across the open space. “Matsukawa.”Bookmarked by amunarainith
21 Apr 2026
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they're so soft and gentle with one another omg 🥺
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Snapchat 6:56 pm
from Shittykawa (<>..<>)
[photo of Oikawa throwing up a peace sign showing his crop top, Bokuto’s pick of jeans, and half of his face]Iwaizumi barely had time to process what Oikawa was wearing before he heard Matsukawa’s heavy breathing in his ear. “I swear to everything that is holy, Issei, if you don’t get your thirsty ass away from me-" Iwaizumi clicked off of the photo and dodged Matsukawa’s grabby hands. “No! Bad Issei!”
Bokuto chortled and spilled more popcorn. “Just let the man have his virtual love affair.”
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They should really have some sort of warning before someone decides to spend their lifetime working at a funeral home. Issei could've used a warning; no one prepared him for how much it would hurt just to hear about death. No one told him how mentally tolling it may become.
It's a good thing his three boyfriends know exactly what to do to make him feel whole again, to help him forget the ache of each day.
Bookmarked by amunarainith
20 Apr 2026
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so soft, so sweet, heavy and light i'm actually tearing up reading this oml
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When Kei was five, Hinata Shoyou moved in next door.
When they were five they held hands for the first time. They haven't let go since.
Childhood friend AU
Bookmarked by amunarainith
31 Mar 2026
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oh my goodness the rollercoaster i love i love i love

