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There is movement on Iwaizumi’s side of the call, something black and fluffy padding in front of the camera and pawing at him, demanding attention.
It’s happening again – the goddamn fluffy bastard is interrupting their conversation.
She’s adorable and Oikawa is very mad about it.
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California Iwaizumi is basically the same Iwaizumi that Oikawa has always known and loved, with the exception of being tanner – and now, he’s also got a cat. Oikawa, as usual, has no chill.
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Tobio Kageyama, V. Leagues at the young age of 18, Olympian at 19, and currently Japan’s #1 setter, was undoubtedly one of the hottest 'alleged' bachelors in Japan. As per many celebrities, Kageyama is subject to many dating allegations and victim to various fan shippings. Fans go crazy as a certain 'Ninja Shouyou' makes his debut on the Japan stage and more ships are created.
Unbeknownst to the public, this particular ship has been sailing for a while - journeying together to reach the top of the world.
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"Please, Kozume-kun?" the third girl says, now that Kenma has seemingly checked into the conversation. "What does Kuroo-senpai like?"
...what.
"Volleyball," Kenma says shortly, ignoring their annoyed little sighs, and returns his expression to the screen. He's died. Figures.
After that he starts paying attention. More attention to the social aspects, at least. Kenma always pays a fair percentage of his attention to Kuroo. He sort of demands it. And. Kuroo does get a lot of female attention.
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Kenma was young when he had his pup, Tetsuro. It's always been just the two of them, so they've always had a close bond, but since his pup presented as an alpha, Kenma can't help but feel jealous and possessive when the omegas in his son's class scent him. So he misses a few suppressants to trigger a heat. Tetsurou's always been a good boy, he wouldn't just let his mama suffer through his heat alone.
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Kenma reluctantly spoons vanilla into his mouth, watching the sun set. And when everything is dusted in stripes of pale orange and purple and gold, he glances at Kuroo’s profile muddled in the shadows of the descending sun, and wonders whether he had somehow accidentally made friends with an impressive sort of boy. The ice-cream melted under his thumb feels maddeningly sticky, like he’ll never wash it away thoroughly enough and it would leave its mark wherever he touched before he could.
Kenma has never really thought of anyone as good-looking before, never really cared enough about these things to notice them. But Kuroo is objectively so, in this light, in this angle—maybe all the time.
(A Kuroo and Kenma life story, told in five acts).