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the silence is strange (so don't leave me with it) by _prettysetters (fandom_sister)
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
14 Dec 2022
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"Don't miss me too much, Omi-kun. Enjoy the food! - Atsumu."
Kiyoomi picks up the pink sticky note and reads it again. He's about to throw it when he realises that there's a small smiley face and a bad cartoon of onigiri on the other side. Fighting back a small smile, he decides to put it in his pocket instead.
or 5 times kiyoomi finds atsumu's notes for him and 1 time that he writes one back
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i'll love every part of you (if you'd let me) by _prettysetters (fandom_sister)
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
06 Nov 2022
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kei, kei, kei. the name echoes in his ribs, his head, his chest as if he'd screamed the name across mountains and lakes. tadashi knows the hurt they carry. so. he bites the inside of his mouth and erases the name. kei, ke, k.
or in which tadashi is scared of the future so he confesses to kei.
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His cheeks hurt from how wide he's smiling. The joy that cocoons him is unlike anything he's ever felt before– it's light and airy and he wonders if it's possible for his chest to split open with the amount of emotion that swells from within him. His mother's hand on his shoulder remains grounding and the words in front of him are as real as they'll ever get. Tooru reads the mail once more and the delighted whoop he lets out is more than enough for him to overlook the twinging ache in his chest. He doesn't think he can get any happier than he already is.
He forgets that the future is uncertain; he forgets that everything is only temporary in the face of time.
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in which the end is near and the universe feels as if it is expanding and yet closing in on them at the same time
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the strings that connect us (come alive so suddenly) by _prettysetters (fandom_sister) for ratbastard666
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
25 Aug 2021
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in which you get a tattoo every time you fall in love and a moving tattoo signifies your soulmate.
"He sits there with the cold from the floor seeping into his skin. It's weird, he thinks- the way Atsumu has managed to carve out a space for him inside his home."
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it's quiet. the sort of quiet that exists in the gap between a sip of tea and the next. the sort of quiet that exists when you put the covers over your head, muffling you from the world. the sort of quiet in which you can hear your own breathing. it's not bad. but it's not very good either. it's just. there.
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a tskym prose poetry piece
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