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“Do we know each other?” Kiyoomi can’t help but ask. All his self-preservation skills fled the moment he stepped off the train at 3 a.m.
Anger deepens on Atsumu’s face, boiling over to rage. “Fuck no.”
Or: Kiyoomi returns to a small beach town after 10 years and tries to understand why he can't remember anyone including one Miya Atsumu.
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Bookmarked by halowishes
17 Dec 2024
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unique, deep, personal, magical. it’s so perfectly human.
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Well into his twenties, Sakusa Kiyoomi is a supportive uncle, a successful professional athlete, and a relatively well-adjusted individual, despite claims (from his cousin and his sister and his brother and his partner—who has, frankly, no room to talk—and his aforementioned presumed niece, a literal child) alluding otherwise.
It took some elbow grease and a hefty amount of introspective dish soap to get there.
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Or, A trip to the airport to help out a teammate, two decades in the making.
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- Part 2 of dermatology and you
Bookmarked by halowishes
29 Mar 2026
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one of the best things i’ve ever read. bring tissues.
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It’s stupid, waiting a year and a half for three meager days.
Three days is all Kiyoomi gets, because he’s in love with a sailor who only makes port every few months. A sailor who has other lovers in other ports across the galaxy.
But Kiyoomi can be happy being a warm bed, if it means he gets those three days every few months with Miya Atsumu.
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Bookmarked by halowishes
10 Feb 2026
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long distance skts… simultaneously the best and most painful flavor ever
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“Do you have any other questions about gay sex and or my private life, or are you satiated?” Kiyoomi quips unfairly accurately.
“Pain in my ass,” Atsumu mutters, receiving a low hum in response. “But no, ‘m all set, thanks.”
“Ok,” Kiyoomi stands from the couch, looking down at Atsumu like one might look at a bug, and says, “shall we get started then?”
And Atsumu feels the exact moment his soul leaves his body.
“Huh?!”
miya atsumu and sakusa kiyoomi are two individuals plucked from trees not dissimilar, much to their objections. they’re standoffish and forthright, they live and breathe volleyball and won’t sell themselves short in its regard — another thing they have in common? their completely pathetic and unrequited crushes on their respective close friends.
they both need to move on, and what’s the best way to get over someone? by getting under someone else, even if they are your teammate, and next door neighbour.
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Partners by OneBlueNotebook
Fandom 忘却バッテリー | Boukyaku Battery (Anime & Manga), 忘却バッテリー | Boukyaku Battery (Manga)
05 Jul 2024
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Bookmarked by halowishes
08 Mar 2025
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oblivion battery i KNOW there is a deeper subtext to them. and it’s written here.
