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Four POVs, three ships. In which all directions point home.
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Now, the words are prophetic, impossible, inevitable; Hinata finds himself laying in bed seven years and a lifetime later considering the possibility that a second-year Miya Atsumu had somehow stood feet shoulder-width apart on the sweat-smeared court of Tokyo’s Metropolitan Gymnasium, pointed a finger at Hinata’s face, and seen into the future.
Miya Atsumu has an attention span of seven years.Series
- Part 2 of north : south : east : west
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26 Feb 2025
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estoy absolutamente destruida, supongo que para bien pero sí, destruida.
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Kazuyo must've known that Tobio has been waiting as soon as he finished lunch, for Kazuyo laughs when he sees Tobio's expression.
"Are you that excited to see me and play volleyball?" he says. "Or are you excited to finally have your letter?"
"Both," Tobio answers honestly.
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Kageyama Tobio and Hinata Shouyou meet, while being on different sides of the world.- Language:
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23 Feb 2025
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realmente es de las cosas mas hermosas que leí en mi vida
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"Esto no está pasando", dice Louis en voz alta. "Esto no está pasando, joder. Voy a matar a Liam, oh Dios mío". Ni siquiera sabe si Liam es responsable de esto, pero se siente como algo que haría para volver completamente loco a Louis: los ex no aparecen en la casa embrujada asignada de la nada. "¡Maldita mierda!"
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O bien, donde Louis es un brujo que lucha desesperado por probarse a sí mismo después de otro desastre mágico y encuentra una oportunidad en la casa embrujada del cliente Niall Horan. Las cosas se complican más cuando se le asigna un compañero de caso: el aclamado médium y su exnovio, Harry Styles.
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Obra original de Falsegoodnight para AO3. Tengo autorización para realizar esta traducción.
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Heart leaping to his throat, Harry’s head snaps up in shock to see a person standing in the middle of the room. Someone dressed in a black sweatshirt that absolutely swamps his smaller frame and jeans that are cuffed at the ankle. More peculiar is the cat perched on his shoulder, blinking at Harry with luminous purple eyes.
“Who the fuck are you?” Harry chokes out once he regains the ability to speak, eyes widening as he realizes the carved circle on the floor is now glowing bright violet. “What the fuck is going on?”
The stranger simply raises an eyebrow, cat still on his shoulder. “You’re definitely not Cressida.”
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The last thing Harry wants to be doing this summer is running his aunt's occult shop while she's away, but that's where he finds himself, bitter and bored. That is, until a boy and his cat stumble into Harry's life and turn it upside down.

