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  1. Rec 9

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    Only in the embrace of Kita’s home, does Osamu process Onigiri Miya no longer exists— is no longer his.

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    18 Apr 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I adore it. I adore I adore I adore.

  2. Rec *

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    It’s simple; Osamu doesn’t actually have to say it out loud. Friends don’t kiss, because kissing makes things weird. Suna said something before, the second time it happened. Be careful, he’d murmured. Don’t wanna accidentally cross the line, right.

    Friends don't kiss. Friends don't sleep over at each other's houses and touch each other and sleep together, and they certainly don't keep doing that, over and over. Osamu knows this. Suna knows this.

    So, what are they?

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    18 Apr 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    nic annihilated me with this. osamu is so dumb but, by god, in such an understandable way. the feels, the build up. yesyesyesyesyesyesyes

  3. Rec 86

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    Suna Rintarou, Tokyo University middle blocker, recreational Instagrammer, and the guy who wrote that one heart wrenching book. Is he okay?

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    22 Mar 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Me too, Rintarou thinks. I wish everyone wrote about you, so I wouldn’t have to. 

    Most of all, I wish someone had told me I would love you at twenty-seven the way I loved you at seventeen. Maybe I would’ve known better than dedicating my career to finding new ways of telling you.

  4. Rec 29

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    In the golden light, Shinsuke stretches his arms out into the horizon. Over the past couple of years he’s tended to the farm, he’s lost some fairness to his skin, and in its stead there is now a slight glow, testament to the hours spent under the sun, proof of the sun’s fierce, warm love.

    His tan lines.  

    A study of life lessons taught to Kita Shinsuke; an ode to the sun, to the fields, to love.

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    10 Mar 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    im never recovering in the most positive way, from this. it's everything i have ever wanted from a kita fic. please do yourself a favour and read it

  5. Rec 37

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    Moonlight spills through the cracks in the canopy of trees; the dark sky is a gaping mess of cavities and black teeth and starlight fillings.

    Suna’s cheeks are bright red. He spins the tab of a beer can between his fingers, and his helix piercing glints metallic. He’s pretty like this—eyes flashing silver, mouth flushed a gentle pink. Osamu is close enough to see the green rings of his irises.

    He says softly, “I love you.”

    “Okay,” Osamu whispers faintly, the words making space in his ribcage for the cool night air to fill his lungs. “Okay.”

    Five times Suna tells Osamu he loves him, and one time Osamu says it back.
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    14 Feb 2021

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