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Or, Sakusa Kiyoomi vs. a public trash can, one memory at a time.Atsumu de-seeds everything from watermelons to tomatoes for Kiyoomi — carefully, painstakingly, with the very tip of a teaspoon, or, whenever that won’t quite do the trick, with a toothpick — and the fact that Kiyoomi doesn’t actually need him to is his best-kept secret to date.
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03 Jul 2022
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"They’d been together-together for hard-to-say going on wow-has-it-really-been-this-long months and Kiyoomi heard him practice it in front of the mirror: how he choked on the ‘lo’ of it and couldn’t go on until he tried swapping the word for a different one.."
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something old, something new by ugumori for FanGirlofManyThings
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
04 Jun 2021
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“So who asked who?”
“I did.”
“He thinks he did.”
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30 Jun 2022
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bright, brighter, brightest by ugumori for Reyschien
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
06 Aug 2021
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There’s a dumbfounded silence that sweeps over aisle three of the convenience store. Itsuki stares at him like he just asked him to forget about theater and become a baseball star instead. Mei nudges his shin with his toe. “What? Cat got your tongue?”
“It’s just you’re being considerate of me.” There’s an offensive amount of shock in Itsuki’s breathy words. Mei goes flush in the face and he’ll say it’s because he’s mad.
“Don’t get caught up in it and fall for me or anything.” But he wishes he would.
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30 Jun 2022
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Ten years aged and more beautiful than memory could ever do justice. Youichi’s fingers drum against his whiskey glass, half-full and watered down by a nearly-melted ice cube at the center. They peek out of leather, fingerless gloves that Miyuki would have definitely mocked mercilessly in the past. Youichi would have cussed him out for it, too; called him a bastard and maybe stretched his collar out beyond repair. But he would have said it with affection, and with a grin on his lips that Miyuki will never see again unless it’s at his expense.
The glare Youichi directs at Miyuki is punishing. Fit for an ex-boyfriend who skipped town and never called. “Good to see you’re still single on New Year’s Eve.”
Miyuki’s stomach churns, his head spins, and he laughs like a bastard because it’s the only recourse he has. The only thing he can think of slips out before he can stop it. It’s fine, though, because it’s not like he can fuck things up any further. "Your hands would probably be warmer if you'd sprung for the full mitten."
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It’s like Izou sees right through him to the murky shadows in his thoughts, illuminated with the light of a thousand stars burning up close.
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19 Jun 2022