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“Is that a flour sack in a diaper,” Iwaizumi deadpanned, looking at the offending thing with a Look saved only for dealing with Hanamaki and Matsukawa (and occasionally Oikawa, though the Look for Oikawa came with a lot more vein-popping and swearing).
“Don’t talk about our baby like that,” Matsukawa shot back.
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17 Jun 2026
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The walk home from the bar is silent.
(a long few hours. after a lot of pain has accumulated, and many years have been spent wasted, they fight and they talk and they finally realize that it's mutual.)
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Takahiro’s cheeks are unreasonably red. ‘You—love gingers,’ he says. Aghast.
‘Yeah?’ Issei says, confusedly. ‘Well. I guess I do?’
on account of him being addicting, mind altering, and influencing all of issei’s decisions.
or—5 times matsukawa issei didn’t know hanamaki takahiro’s natural hair color and one time he did
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16 Jun 2026
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Though he has no proof, Bokuto suspects dating would be a lot easier if Akaashi stopped trying to break up with him.
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“Hey,” Atsumu says, in that soft voice of his. Soft, always in the privacy of their home, always between the openness of their shared gazes, always when it matters most.
Not for the first time, Kiyoomi thinks of how he’d like to wake up to the sight of that smile for the rest of his life. Thinks of how he’d like to ask if that could ever be a possibility.
“Hey,” he whispers instead.