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    “Iwa-chan?” Oikawa blinked, pulling his face into his hands and smiling his signature, lopsided grin, the one Iwaizumi wanted to kiss him through, pull moans out of, wrap around his length and suck his soul into.

    Iwaizumi leapt from the bench and roughly dropped Oikawa to the ground, a hurried apology tossed over his shoulder as he sprinted back to his dorm. He dove into a cold shower until his nerves settled before climbing into bed, ignoring his phone blowing up by Oikawa and responding to Hanamaki that he was fine, that he just needed some time to think.

    About that ass tho wwwww, Hanamaki replied.

    I hope you die, Iwaizumi sent, and turned his phone off.

    That was the first night Iwaizumi touched himself to the thought of Oikawa.

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    02 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 67

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    One: Iwaizumi’s competitive edge was not going to let him back down from this challenge, which meant he was going to do his absolute best to prove that he was a manager that Oikawa was going to hate to lose.

    Two: He was going to have to get some kind of drink carrier for his bike, and prepare to rack up a massive amount of points at the coffee shop.

    Three: Despite the man’s unworldly beauty and ability to dazzle Iwaizumi into a tailspin, he absolutely, positively, without a shadow of a doubt, cannot stand Oikawa Tooru.

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    01 May 2026

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    The mark is vibrant, blooming black and purple. It’s stunning in the way it contrasts with Kiyoomi’s pale skin, an unmistakable brand. It feels like a piece of art painted directly onto his body. His eyes fall to Atsumu after. It’s a reflex, a mistake.

    If he thought he could explain Atsumu’s evident hunger away as his imagination earlier, that excuse is gone now. Atsumu’s eyes are lidded, lust-filled — starving.

    Kiyoomi is fascinated with hickeys, but he's never had one. The only person he trusts to change that is Atsumu.

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    02 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 48

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    He starts off with his hand, wrapping it around Oikawa’s length and jerking him slowly, intimately, getting acquainted with his shape, his pulsing blood, the softness of his skin. He slides his thumb up to the tip and presses against the slit making Oikawa pant.

    “Fuck–” Oikawa curses, biting his tongue.

    “Don’t hold back,” Iwaizumi says, moving his wrist. “I want to hear you.”

    “I thought– you wanted me to be good,” Oikawa rasps out through his closed teeth.

    “I do,” Iwaizumi hums tightly against the feverish skin over his hip. “And that means if I make you moan, then you moan.”

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    05 Nov 2023

  5. Public Bookmark 76

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    Tooru is slightly drunk for the first time ever after winning the Argentinian League and decides it’s a good idea to call Hajime up.

    Someone should have warned him beforehand about how alcohol works.

     

    (or: Dumb and Dumber have a revealing phone conversation)

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    05 Nov 2023