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the grass where you lay left a bed in your shape by InkCaviness
Fandoms: Fire Emblem Series, Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
22 Sep 2020
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He lies awake at night and thinks about the way Felix’s hair curls at the nape of his neck, the way his nose scrunches up when he laughs, how much Sylvain longs to hold him. There’s a collection of snapshots in his mind, playing over and over again and he wants to stop it but he’s not sure what he would do without it.
Maybe he’s forgotten how to fall out of love.Series
- Part 2 of Sylvix Week 2020
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12 Jun 2021
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Killua stares and stares and stares at the beating space of skin at Gon’s throat. Beneath that skin is a fresh stream of blood, ever flowing, full of life. Killua has torn throats wide open with his bare hands but this is the first one he’s ever wanted to kiss. [Two boys talking in the dark as they fall asleep, entwined. Killugon, cuddlefluff. Set during episode 37.]
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Baths were comforting and warm and everything he needed at the end of the day, letting his body fall limp onto the marble, letting the warm water caress the knots in his muscles and soothe the pain he felt in his joints after a particularly hard workout.
But drawing a bath for Atsumu has Kiyoomi biting the insides of his cheeks and scratching his head as a thousand thoughts run through his mind in a single second.
First, Kiyoomi thinks, he needs to check the temperature. It has to be comforting and inviting like the warmth of his touch, like the bubbling feeling that slides up his arms when Atsumu smiles at him and the sparks that burn behind his eyes when he calls his name.
or: the morning after they drown in each other and learning that love is unreal even when it’s so, so real.
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15 Feb 2021
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It's strange what things the body remembers. Some mornings, Atsumu feels like his has forgotten how to roll out of bed or cook a meal or take out the trash. Things he needs to do to survive. But if a volleyball came flying at his stomach right now—at midnight in this 7/11—he would rock back on his heels and sink low enough to launch it with a perfect ten-fingered set.
But then that thought gets stored away, like his kneepads (never worn) or his Olympic medal (lightly worn). Because the front door shifts open and admits another exhausted person desperate for late-night supplies.
"Omi," Atsumu says, like it hasn't been forever.
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28 Jan 2021
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Five perspectives on Thanatos and Zagreus as they fall, and in the aftermath.
“He's not leaving,” Thanatos bites back. “There's nowhere to go.”
Ah, the words of a god. To Achilles’ once-mortal eyes, there are cracks and open windows and doors with just the right key and escape routes aplenty from the House. “So you'd think. I guess wherever he goes, you'll be seeing him either way.”
Thanatos turns to him and it's as if this had never occurred to him. “What do you mean?”
“Didn't you tell him? It's a hard world out there. I’m sure he'll find out, and I don't know anything that can bleed that doesn't wash up here eventually.”
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09 Jan 2021
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On New Year’s Eve, Atsumu reflects on a year of Sakusa Kiyoomi.
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He can’t remember when it started to change, when he would agree to see Atsumu without a chess board between them. It doesn’t quite matter, he supposes. All he knows is that after returning from Russia, Kiyoomi picks up the phone and dials a New York area code and invites Atsumu to stay with him in Kentucky.
Atsumu says has never been to Kentucky, but he agrees.
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27 Dec 2020
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FCUCIFFKKKN THEY KOSISYYY THEY KISSY WISSY!!!!!!
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Sakusa—calm, methodical, dark-eyed, shrewd Sakusa—is different. Sakusa walked into the gym with his blunt mannerisms, his refusal to take bullshit, his incredible skill, his unerring kindness, and Atsumu was gone for him. And as they only grew closer, spent more time together rooming for away games, going shopping together, going out for lunch and dinner, Atsumu felt that maybe, Sakusa felt the same.And there’s the danger with Sakusa. Atsumu feels with him a vulnerability he hasn’t felt with anyone else. Because if Atsumu’s want is an animal, Sakusa’s is a surgical knife shrouded in shadow—unseen, but piercing and targeted when Atsumu’s guard is down the most, anaesthetized by the absolute force of his own desire.
In which Sakusa confesses, and Atsumu struggles with the animal in his chest.
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Despite his distaste for constantly brushing shoulders with strangers, the cleanliness standards being subpar and the constant waiting, Kiyoomi loved airports. And now, he feels like he’s bursting at the seams with appreciation for this one in particular, because finally, Atsumu’s coming home.
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02 Nov 2020
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Kiyoomi's got to win this. Atsumu’s scored too many easy points off of him.
“Maybe…” he dips his head to the side, as if considering, as if such a word floats so easily off his tongue. “Beloved…?”
Atsumu’s eyes widen, comically so. His mouth wobbles, and—
“Oh, my god.” And this is what it finally takes for Atsumu to free him from the counter, turning around and burying his face in his hands as he paces up and down the kitchen.
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or, the excruciating ordeal of fondness, and how to weaponize it.
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21 Oct 2020
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Atsumu inched closer. "Is that a promise, Omi-Omi?"
"We both know how hopeless you are," Sakusa muttered. "I'll probably end up saying yes. That's starting to become a bad habit, too."
A year into dating, and both Kiyoomi and Atsumu are starting to realize that the other is picking up some habits.
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- Part 2 of Growing Pains
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03 Oct 2020
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A low, content hum sounds next to his ear, and… god, it's like Sakusa's stiffness softens away and he melts into Atsumu, breath puffing across his neck.
"Better?" he asks, half jokingly and half strained.
Sakusa's other arm snakes behind his back, pulling, cradling him closer, and he sighs. "Much."
Good thing he's lying down, because that tone from Sakusa is enough to turn Atsumu's knees to jelly. "Glad t'hear that," he says dumbly.
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02 Oct 2020
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Atsumu tilts his head to watch a slice of orange light bend over the impassive planes of Sakusa’s face. He is absolutely, ruthlessly beautiful. It makes Atsumu want to punch something—put his foot through the windshield—scream, maybe.
Kiss him again, maybe.
They have 344 kilometers to figure this one out.
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"D'you mean it?"
He’s spent the whole week pushing against it. What he’s doing when he looks at Atsumu. What his eyes do with the image of him, the close-enough, the memory of someone else so easily painted onto what's before him. He fixes his gaze on Atsumu’s chest, lets his vision blur. He’s tall. Lean. Sun-kissed. It's close enough.
It won’t make him feel better, and Hajime doesn’t care. He drank himself here deliberately. He wants it anyways.
“Yeah,” Hajime says. “I mean it.”
Iwaizumi, and a couple years of distance, drunk on memory. The primitive ways we cope. -
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There was something sublime about wandering around an empty museum. Nothing could compare to the sound of his shoes clacking against the marble floor, the morning sunlight gently streaming through the lofty windows and the peaceful solitude of ancient stone kings overseeing their silent kingdoms.
A day in the life of Doctor Kiyoomi Sakusa, Archaeologist.
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Naruto had known from the moment they’d returned to Konoha that something was wrong. He could sense it in the way Sasuke moved. In the way he breathed... as if there was something dark and impossibly heavy sitting where his lungs should be. As if their final battle had taken all the living out of Sasuke and replaced it with something else, something half-full, something unbearable that demanded to be felt.
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03 Jun 2019