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    Yuu blinked up at him. "Hi, Hornton. That cloud looks like Riddle-senpai."

    "Ah," said Malleus, in response to Yuu's Very Creative Conversation Starter. He eyed the grass, no doubt weighing the pros—being able to get a proper view of The Cloud That Resembled Riddle Rosehearts—against the cons—getting mud and grass and possibly bugs on his person—and decided, in the end, not to lie down. "You are cloud-gazing?"

    "Not on purpose," said Yuu cheerfully. They flung an arm to the side, pointing at Deuce's Magiwheel propped up against a tree. "I just finished repairing that. Without magic! I'm all sweaty and stinky already, so I just laid down here for a rest. It just happened that the sky is extra clear today."

    Or: one idyllic Friday afternoon with gaming, tea, and a Magiwheel ride.

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    "Got'cha fired up?! Feel like kickin' ass? Save the talkin' for later, 'cause we're gonna party all night! Come on, then—tell me now, shout it aloud in your mind—are you happy?"

    The world explodes in a thousand colors.

    (Or—HiMERU, and happiness.)

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    1/1
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    172
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    22
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    Nakahara Chuuya watches Dazai Osamu leave.

    Perhaps that might have been a bit of an exaggeration. The last he heard from Dazai was not directly from him; in fact it was only when he found out that fucker blew up his car and Mori confirmed his defection that Chuuya knew Dazai was leaving the Port Mafia.

    Though if you wanted to know, the last Chuuya really saw of him was just after their last mission, and Dazai had invited himself over to lounge on Chuuya's couch and hog his video games. He had looked all sorts of cheerful, and nothing close to someone that was about to leave the Port Mafia.

    Then again, Chuuya had known for a long time that Dazai was good at pretending.

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    12
    Kudos:
    40
    Bookmarks:
    3
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    "Wait, I should call you Iwa-chan! That means we're friends now!"

    Iwaizumi stops trying to subtly remove Oikawa's grip. Friends?

    -

    This was just a game, Iwaizumi knew. Nothing was permanent, and nothing mattered.

    Oikawa Tooru defies all of them, and some more.

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    English
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    11
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    On a Tuesday afternoon, Akaashi Keiji finds himself in front of the gym door, fist poised to knock. There's a laminated timetable stuck to it, and Akaashi stares at smudged black marker bearing the words 'Volleyball Club', hesitating.

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    English
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    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    8
    Kudos:
    80
    Bookmarks:
    9
    Hits:
    746

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