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“Get up and show me.”
There’s an agonizing moment of stillness, where Osamu can only hear his own heartbeat and breaths, escaping into the crackling air between them. Slowly, slowly, Rintarou stands, shirt slipping down to rest on his hips, hiding the panties from his greedy gaze.
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12 Nov 2025
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“What do ya think, Omi?” He drew out as he gave a brief three-sixty turn of his outfit.
What did he think?
Miya had a tail to go with it for fucks sake, how could he think at all? Everything was too much at one time. Strong legs, toned arms, supple ass all out on display at once.
Kiyoomi dragged his eyes up and down his figure before questioning, “Where’s the rest?”
Atsumu raised a brow before barking out a loud laugh, “Yer so silly. Now, how do ya like it?”
Now, Sakusa never deemed himself to be slow, but he wasn’t getting what was so funny about his question. Genuinely, where was the rest? There was no way, in any reality, that Miya seriously thought he was walking out of the house like that.
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Atsumu finally convinces Kiyoomi to go to a party with him.
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12 Nov 2025
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Iwaizumi thrusts the phone accusingly in Oikawa’s face. It’s paused on a still of Kuroo sitting up in bed with his adorable, pudding-headed twink of a boyfriend perched in his lap, both of them naked as the day they were born.
Iwaizumi waves the phone a little. “Why is Kuroo-san sending you this?”
“So… remember a few weeks ago when I sent our, uh, video to him by mistake?”
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21 Oct 2025
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They've switched places, he realizes. Now Oikawa's the one looking in.
(Tooru watches Tobio. Kageyama has always wanted a teacher, and now he has too many to count. Oikawa is not one of them.)
Now with a translation in Russian! Link is in notes for anyone interested.
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18 Oct 2025
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“Hurts, lemme go,” Kageyama complains. It’s hardly eight, but he’s already exhausted; Ushijima climbs into bed behind him. He’ll probably watch over Kageyama for a bit to make sure he won’t choke on his own spit in his sleep and die or something.
Kageyama grumbles. Fucking alphas.
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17 Oct 2025