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Every day, Ushijima Wakatoshi sits down at his nondescript, generic grey cubicle, ready to do sports education work for the JVA.
Every day, there is a letter waiting for him from someone who works on the night shift.
Ushijima doesn’t know who it is. But he always writes back.
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26 Dec 2025
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a captain, a corner, and a parisian chocolate shop by sunflowersatori
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
14 Aug 2023
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Ushijima, however, wasn’t listening. Rather, he was staring intently at the man who had just walked in. Tall and willowy, with slender legs clad in fitted black slacks. Long, graceful hands gesturing animatedly as he spoke to the other employee. Ushijima couldn’t understand a word of the rapid-fire French conversation the two were having, so instead, he took the time to enjoy the rather splendorous shade of red that was the man’s hair.
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In the week leading up to the first volleyball game of the Paris Olympics, Ushijima Wakatoshi meets a handsome chocolatier, and has no idea what to do about it.
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26 Dec 2025
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Ushijima frowned at the two men crowding the redhead, faces leering.
That just wouldn’t do.
He walked over to the bar, not quite sure exactly how to approach the situation, but letting his instincts guide him as much as they could in their inexperience. He stepped up to the back of the barstool and slid a hand onto the redhead’s shoulder to give him a gentle squeeze.
“I apologize for being late, I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”
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In which Atsumu assumes Ushijima is straight, Ushijima assumes that Tendou is his date, and Tendou assumes the big handsome man who comes to his rescue pretending to be his date is just helping get the drunk idiots away from him.
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25 Dec 2025
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kismet
n. destiny; fate.And yet it is sweet. All-consuming. They kiss languidly, hands moving everywhere, leaving trails of warmth in their wake — around Matsukawa’s back, under Takahiro’s shirt, in his hair, on his face
It is a midsummer night, and Hanamaki Takahiro kisses a beautiful man.
Or: Takahiro is all too familiar with his new neighbor.
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25 Dec 2025
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Plopping back down on the couch, Satori fills Wakatoshi’s glass again, “So, any news from the exciting world of accounting?”
“No,” Wakatoshi bluntly answers, staring unblinkingly at Satori.
Satori’s running out of potential small talk to keep him focused anywhere besides Wakatoshi’s slightly unbuttoned dress shirt. And why did he have to roll up his sleeves? It’s extremely distracting.
“I see,” he fills his own glass and immediately takes a long sip. He can really feel it hitting him now. Or maybe he’s just getting drunk off of how delicious his best friend looks.
Best friend? Satori’s not really sure what to call Wakatoshi anymore. Maybe it’s best he doesn’t give their confusing relationship a title. He doesn’t like to think about it, much like he doesn’t like to think before he acts when he’s around Wakatoshi. That’s where the whiskey really helps.
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24 Dec 2025