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Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
28 Sep 2019
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It isn’t until Shirabu’s back at LOCCENT that it really sinks in. Forty-eight wins? An impressive number, true, and a definite sign of Ushijima’s strength, especially compared to Tendou. But in anyone else, an unbalanced score like that would indicate a depressingly low chance of drift compatibility.
Drifting with Ushijima was simple statistically, but potentially deadly realistically. And drifting with Tendou? A veritable nightmare. If not for Washijou’s insistence, Shirabu would have dropped him long ago.
Still, something is calling to him. Something beyond numbers and data projections.
Because Ushijima may have knocked Tendou down forty-eight times. But that means there were forty-nine times he got back up.
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29 May 2026
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It irked Zoro that upon meeting him, a whirlwind of limbs, blue eyes and a cigarette dangling from his cocky smile, something in his gut flip-flopped, instead of the usual, clear feeling he usually got when he met men, like a natural yes/no answer. Obviously, the lovesick fool greatly admired women, ceaselessly shouting his love for them at any opportunity. But he had met many a man like that who still sought to warm his bed- and Sanji was... well, Sanji . His simple existence riled Zoro up like no other. And why does it matter to him what the shitty cook’s preferences are anyways?
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Zoro secretely learns French to understand Sanji. Because that’s obviously the easiest way to learn if the cook likes men.
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27 May 2026
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New beginnings come only at the cost of other endings. The two cannot survive together. It is not a symbiotic relationship; it is a mutually destructive one.
On the cusp of achieving all of his dreams, professional volleyball player and one time Olympic medalist Ushijima Wakatoshi goes down. One wrong landing, one torn ACL.
In the blink of an eye, his future collapses. His volleyball career ends.
His coach tells him: it’s all over.
His father tells him: Nothing is meant to last forever. Once you learn to let one door close, another will open.
Now Ushijima, aged 24, has to somehow learn how to begin again. He doesn’t know where to start, or if he even wants to. That's where Tendou Satori comes in.
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26 May 2026
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“What?” Zoro redirects, “wait, I thought you wanted me to win?”
“Oh I did,” the Prince snorts, a crook of a smile on his lips. “Judge was furious that a common pirate took his fancy tournament by storm.”
Zoro doesn’t reply, trying to consolidate the nervous omega he’d seen at breakfast with the spitfire that stood before him now.
Sanji takes another slow draw of his cigarette and then snarls, pulling himself to his full height and adjusting his stance to one of offense, one foot sliding back in a practiced move for balance. “I’ll have you know that it’s not just the strength of his heirs that necessitates a tournament of strength for my intimacy,” he smirks. “For all his talk about the weakness of omegas, Judge has sent many an alpha to my chambers before,” the blond explains harshly, his eye blazing. “They have never returned successful, or intact.”
Oh.
So that’s where the two sides converged.
The omega could fight.
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Swordsman and Alpha Roronoa Zoro enters a tournament of strength only to discover the prize is not the jewelry and gems he expected.- Language:
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20 May 2026
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“Sea water for the devils,” The man sings, his voice coarse and haunting as he leans over the hole and meets Sanji gaze through the porthole of the coffin. “Toiled earth for men.”
The man shifts out of view and Sanji’s breath catches tight in his throat as the first shovel of soil lands on the coffin. The sound of the dirt landing flatly on the metal echoing and real; way too fucking real. The blond presses his palms against the lid and feels a swell of panic again. Of energy coiling and frantic with no where to fucking go.
Another slap of earth lands on the coffin, then another. The rhythmic sound intermingling with the man’s rough whistling.
“-There’s strength with bones in the soil-”
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20 May 2026