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    Oikawa had always strived to be perfect.

    Whether it was volleyball, grades, or even himself.

    But sometimes he takes it too far, and Iwaizumi just has to watch his friend fall apart.

    A companion fic to my other one, "Chasing Cars" but it doesn't need to be read before this one.

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    It's not a problem like Itadori thinks it to be. It's just a habit of his, a quirky little trait. Some people pick their skin, or crack their joints, or cover their mirrors. Megumi just doesn't like to eat.

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    05 Mar 2026

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    Boys can't have eating disorders—or so Suga thinks.

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    Tsukishima notices Hinata falling into his old bad habits, and tries to help. However once Hinata gets something in his mind, there's no stopping him. However, while trying to help the annoying ginger out, Tsukishima's own memories of the past begin to resurface.

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    05 Mar 2026

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    “...I don’t think you’ll get any nicotine out of it doing that,” Masamichi finally murmurs, and Satoru breathes out a harsh exhale, though it’s nothing close to a laugh. He gives the cigarette another fancy twirl- spinning it between his fingers, over his knuckles, along the back of his thumb.

    “I don’t have a lighter,” he says, nothing to it save the simple shrug of his shoulders. He sounds quiet, serious. It’s not like him. “Suguru took it.”

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