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    “See, here’s the thing, Atsumu. I don’t bottom. I intend to fuck you so hard you’ll be seeing stars. Is that okay with you?”

    Atsumu lets out an unintelligible garble when Kiyoomi pinches his nipples, and scrambles to his elbows. His face is quickly flushing red. “But I don’t… I-“

    “You what?” Kiyoomi prompts gently. Atsumu fumbles over his words, looking so baffled Kiyoomi sort of feels bad for him. Except he really doesn’t, not when it makes his cock ache this bad.

    “I’m a top,” Atsumu finishes weakly. “I’ve never… I don’t want-“

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    05 Feb 2026

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    Sakusa ignores Atsumu’s frown as he peels the next slip of paper from the board. “Is Sakusa Kiyoomi…” He falters and stares.

    The word gay stares back at him.

    also known as: another Youtube-inspired fic with homoerotic subtext.

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    05 Feb 2026

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    He likes Miya Atsumu in everything he is, from the dorky emails to the way he looks, from the childish giggles to the soft, muffled laughs when Kiyoomi attempts to joke back. Yeah, no, that was terrible…

    Kiyoomi smiles at his computer screen. And then he tries to gulp it down, pressing his lips against each other so hard they’re white, his nails digging into his thighs, his eyes almost bulging out because oh, fuck of all fucks.

    He probably likes Miya Atsumu way too much, doesn’t he?

    or: kiyoomi hates the fact that his new cybersecurity job involves reading other people’s emails. that is, of course, until miya atsumu shows up.

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    05 Feb 2026

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    It's stupid. Atsumu isn't a romantic, no matter how many times he's imagined laying Sakusa out and finally really touching him.

    So there's no explanation for why Atsumu is constantly stuck thinking about brushing his fingertips against the meat of Sakusa's palms or the prominent tendons in his freaky wrists.

    There's no explanation for why doing dishes sets off a warm burn in his ribcage, or why when he smells disinfectant he inhales like he's walking past a bakery.

    Yer doin' this to me, he thinks furiously, as Sakusa derails his thoughts with kisses that come more and more frequently now. Yer conditionin' me, and I can't stop it.

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    04 Feb 2026

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    “Body worship,” Miya said instantly, after Kiyoomi asked him what he wanted as reward as the winner of their service ace competition.

    “I can do that,” Kiyoomi said with a frown. “God, you really are the vainest person on this planet—”

    Miya shook his head, smirking. “Nuh-uh, Omi-kun. I meant I wanted ‘ta worship ‘ya.”

    (Or: Sakusa and Atsumu and all the blurred lines in between.)

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