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Sakusa’s spine is taut as tripwire, coiled strong and unyielding beneath the softness of his skin. Atsumu dips his fingers down the valleys between Sakusa’s vertebrae and thinks: maybe he could die content like this, the broad expanse of Sakusa’s back to him, eyes somewhere far away. At least he’s allowed to hold this much in his own two hands. Anything more is just being selfish.
But Atsumu has always been greedy.
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01 Jan 2022
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In retrospect, it was a terrible idea to fall in love with someone like Hinata Shouyou.
Bookmarked by omiverses
02 Oct 2021
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Then figure it out. Take today to find out. Take tomorrow to actually do it. Take as long as you need. ‘S not like the future is goin’ anywhere. God knows you’ll catch up to it eventually. You always do.
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Because you are now a monster made from the rubble of what you wanted, know the taste of greed and wish the world wouldn’t tell you to run, you are worried. But I have loved you my whole life, before the idea of you. Before the world could speak riddles in your ear. I will love you until you ask me not to.
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24 Jul 2021
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Because he was eight and twelve and fifteen and twenty-one. Because he’s Kageyama Tobio, boy-king, without a single bad bone in his body. Because above it all, without even knowing it, you have believed in him for a very long time.
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A collection of stories the morals of which all amount to: if something can go wrong, it will. Also, if something can go right, it also will.
Alternatively, that one college AU where everyone fucks all the shit up.
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The mystery athlete gives Kiyoomi a once over in the mirror. “Yer pretty tall,” he observes. The twang of an accent rasps low in his throat. His brazen eyes drift to Kiyoomi’s legs, and something like exhilaration glints gold in his gaze. “Good quads, too. Ya ever played volleyball?”
Ah. So it’s volleyball.“I’m a dancer. Ballet and contemporary, mostly.”
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Bookmarked by omiverses
21 Feb 2021
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If honesty is dance, and dance is art, is honesty art?

