momonin0
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- Bleach (Anime & Manga) (1)
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Years after the war, Shinji goes to Muken to ask Aizen a question he has carried for years.
But between illusion and truth, betrayal and memory, there is a wound that neither answer can close. And sometimes the only mercy left… is silence.
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Hands were trembling and his heart was racing. His fingers slipped almost dropping the test with two lines staring back at him. He couldn’t stop the tears from falling one by one. It felt like he was suffocating. He didn’t know what to do or what life would look like from now on. How could he manage this on his own left completely alone?
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Miya Atsumu's Guide to: What NOT to Do in the Workplace by sumuviolet
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
14 Feb 2025
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Miya Atsumu hated his job. Ever since a major injury benched him from ever playing volleyball again, he had to find a job with zero qualifications. This ended up being an assistant to a multimillionaire CEO, Sakusa Kiyoomi. After he was hired on the spot, he should have realized all of the red flags that surrounded the position. But, he was just happy to be working. Two years later, he regretted ever applying. But, he'd rather be unhappy and employed then forever job hunting. So, he swallowed his pride and played the little errand boy for the devil himself; his boss. The very boss that had the prettiest face he's ever seen, the very boss who's hands would fit perfectly around his body, and the very boss who was the most callous man he's ever met.
So, after a night out, multiple drinks later, and still upset about the events that played out at work that morning, Atsumu decided that Sakusa Kiyoomi needed a piece of his mind (even if he wouldn't remember it in the morning). One single email that enacted a string of events that Atsumu could have never seen coming.
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- Part 1 of A Guide to Love
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“Atsumu,” Sakusa utters, causing his gaze to snap up.
His pupils are so blown out that Atsumu can't see where they blend with his black iris. His look seems just as frustrated as Atsumu has felt all these last fucking days. The furrow between his brows reveals that he wants Atsumu at least as much and yet he’s still hesitant.
Atsumu frowns and inhales sharply.
“Ya really do want me,” he says. “And ya hate it.”
He changes the angle of his knife, so it’s against Sakusa’s neck. He doesn’t look nearly as alarmed by the cold metal pressed against his skin as Atsumu might expect. Not nearly as alarmed as when Atsumu brings his mouth to Kiyoomi’s.