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“Actually, you said Love, for you,
is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s
terrifying. No one
will ever want to sleep with you.”- richard siken
Sakusa texted him a picture of the sunrise outside his apartment in the morning, Atsumu sent him a sunset from Hyogo that night. It was like bookends. And that’s when Atsumu knew he’d already lost.
“You like him,” Osamu told him, voice uncharacteristically gentle, like he could finally sense that this too was sacred.
“I like him,” Atsumu admitted. Then he put his head down on his arms resting against the counter and tried to breathe.
Atsumu is good at being a disaster. He wears his heart on his sleeve, but he's trying not to. Someone notices.
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- Part 2 of cookin' like a chef
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Bookmarked by geminitears
14 Jun 2026
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the superposition of yearning; the soft underbelly of love
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“I’m onto you,” Atsumu hissed at him, when Osamu had gone back into the kitchen.
Suna gave him a wide, innocent smile in return. “I don’t know what you mean.” He could tell Atsumu wasn’t exactly angry at him, but there was a hint of a real edge under his words, enough that Suna couldn’t help poking at it. Force of habit.
“You’re trying to bang my brother!”
Suna takes a part-time job at Onigiri Miya between seasons. He gets more than he bargained for.
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- Part 1 of cookin' like a chef
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Osamu switched off the gas. He too, was uneasy. “What?”
The stench of charcoaled salmon assaulted his nostrils. His head ached.
“It’s the twenty-ninth.”
He looked at Osamu. Osamu wasn’t looking at him. He was in a daze, in a realm between shock and peace, his lips parted.
In a soft, choked manner, he spoke:
“Oh.”
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Suna and Osamu have been in a relationship for seven years. Suna is tired and wants to break up. Or so he believes until Osamu begins to lose his memories - memories of them.That they loved each other at all.
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Bookmarked by geminitears
30 May 2026
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this fic singlehandedly managed to plunge my guts into the ether
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When Felix agrees to accompany Minho on a quest to obtain three new piercings, he doesn’t expect to unearth the identity of someone he follows online.
Felix already knows a part of him quite intimately — he has, after all, been getting off to his videos for a long time.
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From: Lee Felix
To: Bang Chan
Subject: <3
(photo)Her photo fills half his screen. The mirror she posed in front of has specks of dust on the glass. That’s how high the resolution is. He could count the freckles on her naked shoulder.
Felix is wearing those tights, paired with a skirt he hasn’t seen her in yet and nothing else. She’s kneeling on a carpet and the curve of her ass is prominent enough to make the skirt useless, though it doesn’t distract from how her arm is covering her bare tits. He can see just the hint of a nipple. The flare of the flash on her phone covers her face, but Chan knows it’s her.
When he’s alone again, he pulls the e-mail up on his phone, saves the picture and hides it in a private folder. Then he deletes all three e-mails Felix sent and takes a deep, shaky breath.
Chan is half hard in his slacks and he locks the door of his office before unbuckling his belt.
Bookmarked by yongass (geminitears)
18 Apr 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
there is something soooooooooo insane about two people who want to fuck each other SO bad and thinking about each other while fucking other people. it's my kryptonite actually

