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#10 had black, wavy hair and the kind of build that made it obvious he played seriously. Taller than average, shoulders broad beneath the warm-up jacket, surgical mask pulled halfway down like he’d forgotten it was there.
Atsumu recognized him a second before the number clicked into place. Sakusa Kiyoomi. One of the top three aces in the country.
Huh. So that’s what he looked like up close. He didn’t seem especially loud or intimidating. If anything, he looked detached, like he’d rather be somewhere else entirely.
That, more than anything, caught Atsumu’s attention.
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Atsumu keeps telling himself there’s nothing weird going on between him and Sakusa.
Unfortunately for him, everyone else disagrees.
Bookmarked by elfii
07 Jun 2026
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Bokuto pounds a fist into his open palm. “We’ll show him!”
“Show him.. what?” Inunaki murmurs.
“That he belongs here!” Bokuto declares, puffing out his chest. “We’ll make him remember why MSBY’s the best place in the world so he'll never wanna leave!"
Then Bokuto’s gaze zeroes in on the blonde. “You’re in, right?”
Atsumu opens his mouth. Closes it. Opens it again. “In what?”
“The plan!” Bokuto spreads his arms wide.
Atsumu groans, burying his head in his towel as the team scatters around him in excited fragments of chaos.
"Of course he's in." Tomas snorts, jabbing Atsumu's head with his finger. "'Tsumu would die if he saw Kageyama setting to his Omi-Omi ."
"Would not!" Atsumu whips around, horror on this face.
"Would too!"
when rumors spread that sakusa is thinking about leaving msby for the adlers, the team devises a plan to convince him to stay. atsumu miya, torn between pride and something he can’t name, finds himself at the center of it all, trying to convince sakusa that what they’ve become is worth staying for.
Bookmarked by elfii
08 Jan 2026
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Hate was too strong of a word to describe how Kiyoomi felt about Miya Atsumu.
However, Kiyoomi did hate airports. When he has a breakdown and Atsumu is the one to help him through it, he starts to think that maybe - just maybe - the obnoxious blond menace isn't that bad.
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Kiyoomi and Atsumu end up as regular hotel roommates and things slowly escalate from there.“Considering your lack of self-restraint,” Kiyoomi started, turning a page of his book, “it would be five seconds before you broke any of my rules to making out.”
“Shoot. Say it’s today. Here. What rules wouldja have?”
Kiyoomi shrugged. He was a private person, but he wasn’t a puritan. “If it’s leaving any marks, I stop. If they are in a visible place, that means murder.”
“Easy. What else?”
“Right now, since my joints are quite tired, I’d prefer not to be on top. But it’s not like I would trust you to cage me in either.”
“Oh?”
“What?”
“I never said it had to be with me.”Bookmarked by elfii
29 Dec 2025
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Sakusa Kiyoomi was a good son. He was supposed to graduate, work under his father’s company to make his family proud and be content by whichever woman he would be arranged to marry. Stability and peace - easy.
What he was not supposed to do was to breakdown from his carefully crafted mask and find himself at the doorstep of his cousin’s house. Far away from the comfort of his predictable future.
And he was surely not supposed to fall for the cocky guy with the warm smile that made his heart ache for the first time in his life.
A story about loss of self, searching for meaning and finding love when least expected.
Or Kiyoomi trying to figure out what the actual fuck is wrong with him
Bookmarked by elfii
06 Jul 2025
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Miya: how can you act like we’re just that?
Miya: don’t you feel a bit of guilt at least Omi?
Miya: did it really mean that little to you?
Miya: I want to talk in personBookmarked by elfii
06 Sep 2025
