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Kagehina childhood friends AU where they go to the same elementary school and Shouyou notices Tobio is always mostly alone, the other kids make fun of him for not playing videogames or reading manga, and no one's really interested in playing volleyball with him.

So of course Shouyou takes it upon himself to befriend him, and because volleyball is Tobio’s language, he decides to play with him.

At first they just play around with the ball, and Shouyou still doesn't really get what's so fun about it, until one day Kazuyo takes them both to watch a practice match for the team he coaches. That's when Shouyou starts truly trying to learn the fundamentals of volleyball.

Some more time passes, they train together everyday, and eventually join the same kids' team. Shouyou loves playing with Tobio, but he still doesn't quite get his passion. Tobio lives and breathes volleyball. Shouyou plays because it's fun, and because he just likes being with Tobio.

Things start changing a little once they get to middle school. Things at Kitagawa are much more competitive, no longer the fun club Shouyou was used to. Even his brilliant Tobio doesn't make the team immediately, so what hope does he have? He's already shorter than most other kids his age.

So for a little while Shouyou thinks about quitting. He can still be Tobio’s best friend even if they're not playing volleyball competitively. And then one day, Shouyou passes by an electronics shop and watches the Little Giant soar at Nationals.

That's the moment things finally click for him. The moment he finally understands what Tobio has been trying to tell him all along. That he doesn't have to be tall to play volleyball. That he can fly.

It's also the moment Shouyou decides he will get really, really good at volleyball, and one day he'll become even better than Tobio.

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Oh whoa I forgot about posting on tumblr.....i need to move everything over here

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Miya Atsumu is /not/ ticklish.

When he lets out a laugh when Hinata suddenly grabs his waist for a hug, its just cause he was happy they won the match. Hes especially not ticklish when he's drunk and cant stop giggling as he and Bokuto lean against each other drunk from the bar

Atsumu isn't ticklish when Meian takes a bet from Inunaki that he can't lift Atsumu above his head. Atsumu isn't ticklish despite Osamu and Suna telling the whole team when they're at lunch at Onigiri Miya. But maybe, just maybe, Atsumu is ticklish when he and Omi are having their weekly movie night and Omis fingers brush against his waist (totally on accident) and he watches in delight as his setter (definitely not crush) let's out a quick giggle. And maybe Sakusa Kiyoomi is the only one Miya Atsumu doesn't deny being ticklish too.

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Kagehina Hurt/Comfort

Hinata had his bad days, but no one had to know that, it was good everyone assumed that Hinata was a walking ray of sunshine twenty-four seven. He was good at hiding it from everyone when he was having one. He only had one slip up, and it had been a bad one. Brazil had been hard on Hinata, harder than he ever admitted. Long-Distance with Kageyama made it even harder, he missed him, missed having someone who understood him. His slip up caused a lot of problems, after all, he had tried to break up with Kageyama on a phone call which was abruptly ended when Hinata started having a panic attack, so he hadn't heard his boyfriend tell him he was flying out. When Hinata heard Pedro talking to someone the next night, he had assumed it was one of his classmates so he paid it no mind and continued to hide under his weighted blanket until his door slammed open and he was met with his supposed to be ex-boyfriend pulling him out from under the blanket and in his arms. It was the first time since Hinata had left Japan that he truly felt like he was home. Kageyama had used a week's worth of sick days to be out there with him and since they did play at least a little bit of volleyball everyday it wouldn't make-

Kageyama's coach that upset, but mostly they stayed in Hinatas room and Kageyama held him through his crying and apology. Kageyama listened to him when he was explaining how alone he felt and how homesick he was. Had told him that he could visit more often or pay for Hinata to fly home at least one weekend a month. Hinata turned out the offers, not wanting either of them to be held back because of him, he needed to get stronger so he could face his boyfriend on the court once again. But when Kageyama left to go back home...it hit Hinata harder than he anticipated, so when he got back from the airport, he cried hard when he found the pile of clothes Kageyama had left- for him along with bottles of his cologne, body wash, and even a brand new stick of the deodorant he wore. It didn't replace him being there but it helped a little. And Kageyama did fly out at least one weekend a month, so he always had something close to look forward to. When Hinata came back home to Japan and joined the Jackals, things got better, it was easier to manage his thoughts surrounded by so many familiar faces. And Kageyama was just a train ride away this time.

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One day this will be a fic

Suna felt the sigh leave his lips as he picked up his pencil and started sketching the man who had been plaguing his dreams for the last year and a half. Always the same man, every dream. Suna didn't have a name for him, only a face, but he found himself feeling

Empty everytime he woke up from the dreams. Like he was missing part of himself. So, doing what helps clear his mind, he painted him. He had been for the last six months, painting the man every time he woke from the dreams. His art studio slowly started to have the stranger fill the walls next to his other works. He could never bring himself to sell them, even when offered more than any other painting had sold for. It felt...wrong to give /him/ away to strangers. As he sketched the outline of his face, Suna's mind began to wander back to the dream. It had been so realistic it almost felt like a memory. They were in a park, having a picnic. He fed the man a strawberry and laughed when the man blushed. And just as he started to say the mans

Name, he woke up. It happened everytime he tried, perhaps it was because his subconscious knew he could never give the angel in his dreams a proper name. Or because his subconscious loved to torment him. When the bell to his studio rang, he stood up and set his pencil down on the easel and ran a hand through his hair. He was rolling up the cuffs of his sleeves as he walked down the stairs, not looking up, "Can I help you with something?"

As soon as the question left his lips, he looked up and he froze in his spot, staring into two identical faces of the man he had just been sketching, but only one had the right hair color. He swallowed and took a tiny step back, discreetly pinching his wrist to see if this was a wasn't. It wasnt. "Yea, can ya explain why my brothers face is on the wall?" The closer one nodded with his chin towards the painting they were looking at and Suna's eyes drifted towards the brother in question before the first one stepped in front of him, blocking his view. "Yer a stalker or somethin?" Suna bristled at the accusation, though he couldn't truly be mad at the assumption. "No. I just- I've never seen either of you before in my life. Honestly."

He got a skeptical look in response, which he couldn't blame them for, if someone had painted his exact likeness and then claimed they had never seen him before, he'd call them crazy and a terrible liar. "So yer expectin' us ta believe ya just drew my brother from yer imagination?" Suna took a deep breath, trying to come up with the best response he could without pissing them off. "Because that's the truth. If I had known who he was I would have put his /name/ on the pieces"

All he got was a scoff in response, and he watched, frozen still, as the one he could see turned around and grabbed his brother's arm, pulling him back towards the door. "C'mon let's go, this guys a creep" Suna raced forward just as the door opened, stopping a few feet away

From the two. "Wait! Before you go- can i- can I at least know your name?" "Don't tell him anything!! He's just a stalker" The man from his paintings and dreams just looked at him with a tilted head, analyzing him for what felt like an eternity. "Atsumu, my names Atsumu."

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Kagehina Hurt/Comfort

Hinata was picking at his lip again, Kageyama was sure he didn't even realize he was doing it as he sat on the couch, the TV playing as background noise for them as Kageyama started cooking dinner. He watched his boyfriend, worry evident in his eyes as Hinata started picking at the skin by the nail on his thumb. Kageyama furrowed his brows and stopped cutting the chicken, quickly washing his hands before going over to his boyfriend, kneeling in front of him and gently taking his hands in his, his voice soft

"Baby, what's wrong?" Coming out of a daze, Hinata shook his head at his voice, blinking a few times. "Nothing! Nothing, 'm okay, is dinner already done??" Kageyama squinted at him a little before lifting his hand to pull Hinatas lower lip from his teeth. "Not yet my love-"

He stopped himself from pushing Hinata to tell him, knowing it would just drive his boyfriend further into himself, instead choosing to lean up to kiss his forehead, "Come help me with chopping the vegetables while I do the chicken?" He wanted to give him something to do with his

Hands, hoping to alleviate the urge to pick at his skin and lips. He's greeted with a bright smile, one not quite reaching his boyfriends eyes, and he stands up, gently pulling Hinata up with him and guiding him into the kitchen. Cooking dinner was a quiet affair and eating was

Just as quiet. It was only when Kageyama had gotten out of the shower and was in their shared bedroom pulling on pajama pants, that Hinata spoke, his voice giving away the anxiety he was feeling. "I feel like somethings going to happen...this feeling won't go away and-

And i feel restless, like if I stop /doing/ something, then the bad thing is going to happen." Kageyama joined his boyfriend on the bed, gently coaxing him to sit between his legs, his back to the setters chest. Once the wing spiker was completely in his boyfriends hold then did he start to respond, trying to soothe his anxiety, "did this start this morning or when you got home?" "During practice today..." Kageyama hummed in response, kissing the back of Hinatas head. "Anything particular or odd happen at practice?" He wanted to try and help his boyfriend find the root of the anxiety he was feeling, then he would help guide him out of it. "Nothing I can think of...we watched some old games and the line up for practice matches was handed out-"

It was then that Hinata frozen and Kageyama gently put his hand over his boyfriends, stopping him from picking at his skin again. "Okay...so the practice matches. What are you worried about?" Hinata didn't respond at first, and when he did, his voice was strained, so Kageyama

Gently squeezed him in reassurance. "We- we have three practice matches away- so I won't be able to come back home or see you for a few weeks." Kageyama let out a knowing hum, moving one hand to lightly stroke the smaller man's stomach. Ever since Hinata got back from Brazil

He would get anxious about not seeing Kageyama. It had been something they were working on, he himself also having some anxiety not seeing his boyfriend often. "We'll facetime every night and as soon as your back in Osaka, I'll take the train down Friday night after practice-

It'll be just like we do every week, I promise my love. I'll be just a phone call away and if it gets really bad, I'll come to you I swear" Hinata squeezed Kageyamas hands at that, "Tobi- I don't want you to get distracted just cause of me, I'm not-"

"You are worth it. I'll be more distracted knowing you were in distress and I did nothing to help you" he interrupted, pressing another to kiss to the back of Hinatas neck. "We will take it one day at a time, remember?" He smiled softly when Hinata nodded and he began slowly

Moving their postion so they were laying their sides, pulling the blanket over them, his arm wrapped protectively over Hinatas side. "One day at a time Sho" he repeated whispering as he started softly rubbing circles on his stomach. "We'll facetime every night?" Hinata asked quietly, "Every night, I pinky promise" The pinky promise made Hinata laugh a little and he curled his pinky around Kageyamas when he offered it. "I love you, Tobi" Even after dating for six years, hearing that still brought butterflies to his stomach, "I love you more, sunshine"

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Kagehina Headcannon

Tobio being careful to not wake his boyfriend who had gotten into bed only three hours prior as he himself gets up to go to work at six am. For a brief moment he thinks he's succeeded until he feels movement behind him and arms wrapping around him-

The butterflies in his stomach made him smile as he heard Hinatas sleep voice asking him to come back to bed and sleep with him more. All it took was for him to give his boyfriend a soft kiss and a promise to come back as soon as possible to get him to fall back to sleep

Even after two years of dating, the butterflies never went away anytime his boyfriend did something cute (which was everything he did) and that was something Kageyama would never complain about, seriously at least

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sakusa

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SakuAtsu Idol AU Delicate Prompt

Atsumu walked off the stage, thanking the attendant who handed him a towel to wipe his face off and give him a water bottle. It was the last stop on the world tour. Eight months flew by in the blink of an eye and now he was on a break. "Atsumu! Great show tonight!!"

He smiled at his manager and was about to walk into his dressing room when she stopped him again. "Oh, I forgot to mention. Yuta is going on paternity leave, his wife just went into labor so you're going to have-" "Cherry is in labor??? We have to send them flowers and gifts!"

"Already ordered, they'll be delivered tomorrow. As I was saying, your new bodyguard is already here. His name is Sakusa Kiyoomi. He came highly recommended. He'll be with you during your break." "Alright gotcha. I'm gonna go change now."

When he reached his dressing room, he had to pause and pinch himself. In front of him was the fantasy he didn't even know he had. "You must be Kiyoomi! Nice to meet ya!" "Sakusa. And you must be Miya." Atsumus hand was glared at, and he quickly dropped it. "This is going to be a long 6 months." And the first four months were grueling. "Ommiiiii, omi you're off tomorrow but can you spend the day with me? I wanna bake...stuff!" "Atsumu, you look at a raw egg and it catches on fire. You want me to spend my day off, baking for you."

"Well...yes...you make the best brownies!! Pretty please??? I need them, I'm craving them!!" That wasn't a lie either, last night he dreamed he was eating brownies. Brownies that Omi was hand feeding him. Atsumu wasn't sure when he fell in love with the brooding bodyguard. It may have been when Omi had burst into his room at 3 am after he screamed because of a spider on his ceiling. (It was very big in his defense) Or it was when Omi wrapped his arm around his waist and picked him up. (Ignore the fact is was because someone tried to grab him)

And so, Atsumu was pining. In not so silence. And now his brain was against him, Omi was infiltrating his dreams now! "...fine. I'll stay. But you listen to my orders when we're baking" "Yes sir." Atsumu didn't miss the deep breath that Omi took when he said that word. But no matter what, that line couldn't be crossed. He wouldn't be responsible for Omi losing his job. To become a target to the crazy "fans" he had. But sometimes he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like. To be the one that Omi comes home to. To be the one that Omi kisses before bed and right when he wakes up.

To be the one that Omi lets down his walls for. And sometimes, when he looks into Omi's eyes, he sees that future shining right back at him, as though Omi wants it too. The next day, Atsumu was on the best behavior he could manage to be. The flour on their aprons wasn't on purpose! And the shells in the batter were easy to scoop out. And so when Omi put the pan in the oven, Atsumu was already cleaning the remaining mess that was there. "Do...you want to stay for dinner tonight?" He asked with his back turned, scared to show the fragile hope in his eyes. "We're ordering in then, because you only get one cooking session with me a day, Atsumu."

And maybe when Atsumu turned back to look at Omi, the fragile hope in his eyes didn't need to be so delicate. Because maybe he saw it reflecting right back to him.

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Atsuna Tolerate it Prompt

Atsumu hid the suitcase he had just packed in the closet when he heard the door to their apartment open and close. He quickly wipes his face, checking the closet mirror to make sure it wasn't obvious he had been crying.

"Tsumu, you home?"

When Atsumu heard Suna call out to him he couldn't help the flicker of hope in his chest that maybe, just maybe, he had noticed. That he noticed Atsumu had taken down the family photos he put up from when he was a child, and his normally messy nightstand was bare. That he hadn't been wearing the promise ring he always wore

Atsumu left their bedroom, going into the kitchen and Suna greeted him with a nod as he put away his volleyball bag. "Is dinner almost ready?" Atsumus heart dropped and he just shook his head. "No was hopin we could go out ta dinner-" "Not tonight, Tsumu. Im tired." "Right"

Atsumu turned silently to the refrigerator and pulled out stuff to make dinner as he listened to Suna move into the kitchen, sitting on the couch to start playing a game with Komori. Not once did Suna say anything to Atsumu until he brought over his plate,sitting next to him on

The couch. "Thanks baby, how was your da- Oh fuck, they're coming in from the northeast!" "My day was fine, practice was good. Were working on some new strats that I think will do-" "Oh that's nice. Hey Komori, did you see any ammo back there?"

Atsumu silently watched as Suna played, noticing the way his eyes lit up when Komori said something funny, the way he pulled his knee away when Atsumus brushed against it. Hearing the ring tone he had for Osamu go off in the bedroom, he quietly got up, grabbing their plates

And he put them in the sink before he went back to the bedroom, picking up. "Hey Samu.." "Are you still wanting me to pick you up tonight? Did you guys talk it out?? Did he /listen/" Atsumu tried to keep his voice steady as he responded, though his voice cracked at the end. "No, he just...came home and had me make dinner then got on with- with komori." "Shit...tsumu I'm sorry...I'll be there at 11 like we talked about. You have everything ready?" "Yeah, I just need to grab the important documents from the office then...yeah I'll be ready."

"Alright I love you Tsumu." "Love you too." When he hung up he stuffed his phone into his pocket and pulled his suitcase out again grabbing the final pieces of his clothing he had left. He held the red scarf Suna had gifted him two years prior and sighed before setting it aside

With one final look around their bedroom and bathroom, He rolled his suitcase into the office, walking behind Suna to get to it. He never turned around. Atsumu grabbed his birth certificate and other documents, putting them in the front pocket of his suitcase. He left everything in the office, and rejoined Suna on the couch and not once did Suna look over at him until he turned off his game, an hour later. "Ready for bed?" He offered his hand out to Atsumu who took it and followed Suna into the bedroom, that glimmer of hope returning

Suna looked around the bedroom, his eyebrows furrowed and he looked over at Atsumu before smiling. "You cleaned up, it looks way better in here. Not as messy." "Oh..yeah I cleaned. I'm glad you like it." Suna kissed his forehead and dropped his hand, going into the bathroom

So he could shower. Atsumu changed into sweats and spare MSBY jersey he had left out. When they were both in bed, Atsumu tried one more time. He curled up against Suna who immediately moved away. "Too hot tonight, Tsumu, I'm tired" Atsumu didn't say anything and he rolled away

When 11 p.m came, Suna was fast asleep and Atsumu climbed out of bed. It felt almost methodical as he made his side of the bed, setting his promise ring and key to the apartment on the kitchen counter and he grabbed his suitcase from the office. When Osamu came in, he immediately pulled his twin into a hug, and Atsumu almost broke down right there in the entryway. It took them ten minutes to grab the two suitcases he had in the office and to clean the kitchen, which Osamu protested against. It took an hour to get to Osamu's apartment and the moment Atsumu was inside, the waterworks opened and Osamu held his twin as he cried. "He didn't- he didn't even notice. I don't- I don't know- know why he stopped loving me" Osamu didn't know what to say and he just held him. Atsumu fell asleep in Osamu's arms an hour later in his bed, having exhausted himself from crying. Osamu knew he couldn't help his twin fix his relationship, but he could help his twin recover from heartbreak. It would just take time.

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They had started their 'situation' Sakusa's final year off college after Atsumu decided to visit him. Atsumu hadn't expected, though he should have, Sakusa to have grown into himself so much. The confidence Sakusa had alone made Atsumu fall

Onto his knees for him. It continued into Sakusa joining MSBY. It was beneficial, they could relieve stress and they wouldn't have to worry about the other not being tested since the team did that regularly. They had rules, obviously. If they slept with other people the person

Had to be tested beforehand. No one on the team could know. Actually No one could know. News spread like wildfire in the v-league. And finally, most importantly, it could never come in between their teamwork. Whatever problems arose, they had to deal with it before or after work

It became a smooth system, a few bumps arose in the beginning but were dealt with. Four years later and feelings had grown, unknowingly on both sides. Neither of them had slept with another person in almost 6 months but it was never brought up. They knew each others wet dreams, had even made some of them become reality. For Atsumu, it was fucking in public. How Sakusa managed to keep Atsumu quiet in the locker room showers while the team was only a few feet away is still a mystery to them both. For Sakusa, it was total control. Sensory deprivation of his partner, temperature play had been thrown in for fun. Atsumu hadn't been able to walk the next day and they stayed inside watching movies. There was one that they both wanted to do, yet the opportunity had yet to arise

Something about waking up to someone fucking into you. To waking someone where the first thing out of their mouth is a moan. They had talked about it extensively, making sure that they were both okay with it should the occasion every arise. And they always had the light system

But knowing Atsumu, he had a long list of things he wanted to try and Sakusa was more than happy to check off each one. It all came to a head at a team dinner. They were celebrating a win against EJP, something that made Atsumu doubly smug since it was his twins boyfriends team. They were playing truth or dare since they got a private room. Bokuto was wearing his boxers on his head, courtesy of Hinata, who in turn had to booty call a certain Adlers Setter for later that night. It was Meians turn to ask Sakusa. "Truth or Dare?" Sakusa swirled his whiskey in his glass before looking up at him. "Truth" Boos were promptly heard but Meian just nodded with a smirk. "Okay, is it true you have a special someone in your life right now?" Atsumus head perked up at the question. "Mmmm...yeah I do have a special someone. Been seeing them for awhile now" Atsumu felt his heart drop and shatter on the floor and he looked down at his glass, missing the look Sakusa had sent him. He was quiet for the next thirty minutes, having sent Osamu their SOS signal

His phone started ringing and he pushed away from the table. "Sorry guys, I gotta take this." As soon as he stepped outside, he took a deep breath and answered the phone. "Hey Samu...thanks for calling I needed ta get out of there." "What's up? What happened?"

"He has...he has someone." He didn't need to say who "he" was. Osamu knew about his crush. He didn't know about their situation, but he knew his brother was in love. "Ah shit Tsumu...how did ya find out- did tha bastard bring them?" "No- no he didn't do that. He just told us."

"Oh..well use me as an excuse ta get outta there. I'll even give ya permission ta drink that bottle I left at yer place." Atsumu laughed despite himself, thanking his twin and he hung up before going back inside. "Sorry guys I gotta go. Samu locked himself outta his place and Suna didn't bring his key. Big bro to the rescue." The team was disappointed but let him go and Atsumu left cash on the table for his part. "Make sure to take a cab, Tsumu!" Bokuto yelled as he walked out, waving. He went back to his apartment, opening the bottle of whiskey that Samu had mentioned and he sat on his balcony sipping from the bottle directly. Half an hour later there was a knock at his door and he got up, expecting it to be the pizza that he ordered. "Yer early, how much do I owe ya-" The person at the door was not a pizza delivery man. Instead there stood a 6 foot 3 man with curly black hair and two moles on his forehead. "Tha fuck are you- no. Not tonight. Not anymore. I'm done-"

He tried to shut the door but Sakusa stuck his foot in the doorway stopping him. "We need to talk. You're drunk- how much did you drink." Atsumu wasnt able to push him out so instead he retreated into his living room and Sakusa followed, pulling off his jacket and hanging it up

"Yer not- yer not wanted here. Just leave." Atsumu picked up the whiskey bottle from the coffee table and was about to take a drink when it was pulled from him and set on the kitchen counter. "We need to talk, and for that i need you sober. Water, drink it."

A water bottle was thrust into his hand instead and he looked stunned for a few seconds before he threw it on his couch. "Yer not the boss of me! Leave! Go to your 'special person' and leave me tha hell alone!" Sakusa ignored him and thrust another into his hand. It joined the other on the couch and this time Sakusa stepped forward and grabbed his hand. "Atsumu. Just drink the water and let me speak. Then, afterwards, if you want me gone I will leave and we can go back to just being teammates."

Atsumu reluctantly took the water bottle from Sakusa when it was handed to him again from the couch. He opened it and started drinking, letting Sakusa guide him onto the couch to sit. He refused to look at him, refused to acknowledge his presence aside from the water. It took awhile for him to start sobering up. While he sat on the couch, Sakusa cleaned up his apartment and paid for the pizza, something that Atsumu had tried to do but was just given another water bottle. Atsumu wasn't even sure where they were coming from but he drank them

And he ate the pizza. When Sakusa had deemed him sober enough, he rejoined him on the couch and reach for Atsumus hand who pulled it away and moved away. He saw the flash of hurt on Sakusas face but said nothing despite the ache in his heart at Sakusa being hurt. "I don't have a partner." "But ya said at din-" "Let me finish, please. I don't have a partner. I have a specia someone, but they don't know it. I've been sleeping with them since college. And exclusively them for six months. And this person doesn't even know that I love them."

Atsumu gasped and moved his head too quickly, the room spinning a little but he focused on Sakusa in front of him. "What did ya say?" "I'm trying...I'm trying to tell you that I love you. I have for awhile now. And I was stupid tonight. I thought you'd catch my look but when I

Looked over at you, you looked so...so broken. And I realized my mistake. But you wouldn't look at me the rest of the night and then you left. I couldn't chase after you because the team was watching. I was talking about you Atsumu. You're my special person"

Atsumus heart was pounding in his ears and he really couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Yer- yer talkin about me? I'm yer special person?" Sakusa nodded at him, a soft smile on his lips and he leaned forward, kissing Atsumus forehead. "If you'll have me."

Atsumu hiccupped, an action that Sakusa thought was quite adorable, and he nodded. "Yeah, yes Omi. I want- I wanna be yer special person. Yer my special person too. So- so I'd really like ta be yer boyfriend" The smile that appeared on Sakusas face was the most beautiful one

Atsumu had ever had the privilege of seeing. Sakusa leaned forward and kissed him, it was a soft sweet kiss despite Atsumu trying to deepen it, to which Sakuse chuckled a bit. "Bed for you, I have a surprise for you in the morning, if you'll allow me to spend the night"

"Yer my boyfriend, course you can spend the night. I always wanna sleep with you. In both meanings" Sakusa chuckled again and kissed Atsumus forehead. "I'll meet you in your room, I'll clean up out here. You should take a shower to sober the rest of you up."

Atsumu couldn't argue that, so he did. And by the time he was out, Sakusa was laying in his bed, his reading glasses on and was reading the book he had left the last time he spent the night. Atsumu wanted this image to forever be in his memory. He crawled into bed, moving under the blanket to Sakusas side and curled against him, his head on his chest and Sakusa started reading his book aloud, and soon Atsumu fell asleep listening to the cadence of his /boyfriends/ voice. (NSFW warning ahead!)

Atsumu felt a tight grip on his hips as he laid there, a warmth pressing against his back and air tickling the back of his neck. It was the most vivid dream he'd ever had. "Atsu" Omi's voice was rough in his ear, just as rough as the thrusts inside of him

Atsumu never wanted to wake up. He felt kisses being pressed to his shoulder before the rough voice was in his ear again. "So fucking good for me. So tight and so inviting even in your sleep." He felt Omi hit his prostate and a moan ripped out of Atsumus lips, his eyes opening

His head was pressed into a pillow but he could see the sunrising outside his window, his eyes still bleary from sleep Another thrust against his prostate had him crying out Omis name, his hand moving up to grip the sheets "M-more Omi- want more"

Omis hips faltered for a moment when he realized Atsumu was finally awake but his pace quickly returned and he kissed the shell of Atsumus ear. "Good morning baby. You're being so good for already today" "Wanna- wanna be good fer ya Omi- sir"

Atsumus voice was still sleepy but the whine in it was evident and made Sakusa smirk. He loved how needy his lover was for him and him alone. "You're taking me so well. Being so good. Such a good boy" The praise made Atsumu moan, he was close already. His fist gripped the sheets harder and he closed his eyes, moans getting louder. He knew Omi loved how vocal he was when they had sex. Omi loved even more the sound of Atsumu screaming his name. "Omi please- please I'm so" "So what, Atsu? Use your words. Tell me what you want"

"Close! I'm close. Wanna- wanna cum, please- fer ya" Omi nipped at his shoulder, hitting his prostate again and again as he spoke. "Do it, Atsu. Will you let me cum inside you? Fill you up like you love?"

Atsumu's orgasm hit him the moment permission left Omis lips and the promise of being filled had him letting out a loud whiney 'please'.. It didn't take long for Omi to cum after him, Atsumu gasped and cried at the sensitivity of Omis release inside of him. "So good for me baby, so good. Go back to sleep now" Despite having just woken up, a wave of tiredness hit him and Atsumu turned his head to try and look at Omi, his eyes fighting to stay open. "Stay, stay in me...wanna wake up like this again, please"

Omi kissed his shoulder reassuringly. "I'll stay and I'll wake you up again just like this later. Get more sleep."

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Pocky Challenge

"Omi please" "No Miya." "Omiiiii Omi Omi Omi Omi Omi Omi Omi-" "Absolutely not, it's disgusting" "It's just a biscuit stick!!! Cmon do the challenge with me!! Sayuri said it's our turn to post something on tik tok and the wheel landed on this!"

That was a lie, it actually landed on the next one over which was trust falls, but Omi didn't need to know that, and Atsumu was determined. Well actually Osamu called him a coward since he hadn't told Omi about his crush, and he couldn't allow himself to be called a coward. "Omii please?" Atsumu was giving Sakusa his best puppy dog eyes, not truly expecting it to work so when he finally said yes Atsumu couldn't believe his ears "Fine. Just once, it you mess up filming that's it." "I won't! Okay go sit on the couch I'll set up the phone and pocky"

They were in Sakusa's apartment since it was cleaner, obviously. Atsumu grabbed the pocky from the counter and set his phone on the ringlight in front of the couch setting a one minute timer so they had time to get ready. "Let me do it first."

Atsumu nodded and handed the pack to Omi so he could open it and grab the stick. Once it was in his mouth, the video started recording and Atsumu bit into the other end of the pocky. He didn't think this through, being that close to Omi, seeing how long his eyelashes were, the

Extremely light freckles that speckled his nose. Omi took the first bite forward, Atsumu ignored how warm his face was as he took a bite, moving closer to Omi. It went on like this, Atsumus blush getting darker as Omi looked completely fine. When their lips were inches apart,

Atsumu expected that Omi would pull away and surrender, but it happened so fast he didn't have time to process it. Large warm hands cupped his face, soft lips engulfed his. Atsumus eyes closed automatically but he reciprocated the kiss instantly, his hands gripping Omis shirt. The kiss lasted an eternity, it lasted a millisecond. When they pulled away, Atsumus lips were red, his pupils dialted. A smirk grew on Omis face and he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to Atsumus lips "Atsu, come back to me" Of course he knew, of course he knew that

Atsumu's mind was racing a million miles a second, working on convincing himself that it was a dream. When he heard Omi's voice, he was immediately brought back and his eyes lit up, a wide smile growing on his face. "Omi?" Omi nodded at him, stroking his cheek lightly. "Atsu."

They ended up posting the trust fall videos, but the comments were flooded with people pointing out the hickey on Atsumu's neck and the matching one on Sakusa's collarbone when his shirt got pulled low when Atsumu caught him.

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Atsumu Hurt/Comfort

"It's a very comforting notion, how easy it is to disappear from people's lives."

Atsumu suddenly said as he and Bokuto were sitting in the shared living space of the MSBY dorms. He hadn't been able to sleep and he found Bokuto already in there. They decided to play some games of solitaire when they found a pack of cards.

"Like if I really wanted to, I could disappear and after a year or so no one would really miss me. I think beforehand I'd probably try and burn as many bridges as I could

And then I'd disappear cause then everyone would hate me so they wouldn't be upset."

He placed a red four of spades down after pulling it, looking up to tell Bokuto it was his turn, and was confused by the look on the Outside Hitters face.

"Bokkun?"

"I'd miss you. If you suddenly disappeared one day, I'd miss you. And I wouldn't let you burn our bridge. I'd keep rebuilding it until you realized you couldn't get rid of me."

Atsumu felt confused, a twinge of fear pooling in his stomach, he didn't like the thought of not being

Able to run. Of not having a real escape route. He truly found comfort in the idea of disappearing from everyone's lives. Then no one would have to care about him and he wouldn't be a burden on anyone. Atsumu was okay with the idea of being alone...in theory. "Right...its your turn Bokkun."

Atsumu laughed awkwardly, he hadn't expected Bokuto to comment on it, he wasn't really sure why he said it to begin with, it more just slipped out and it was too late to take it back.

"Why do you think people would let you disappear? I'd be hurt

If you decided to try and cut me off and them vanish...what if you died? Then- then nobody would know. You'd die alone and your funeral wouldn't...we wouldn't know about your funeral."

Atsumu laughed again, dropping his cards and scratching the back of his neck. "Well thats kinda the point. I mean, being alone. Not you being hurt...and if I were to die, I think most people would be happy about it, since in this hypothetical instance, I cut everyone out of my life. I mean I guess Samu would be sad cause he's my twin but-"

"I would, Hinata would. Sakusa would too. We all would. Not just Osamu."

"I don't..."

"You matter to us, so why wouldn't your disappearance matter?"

"I don't know I guess it just...makes sense in my head that no one would care if anything happened to me. I'm just...me"

Atsumu was looking down when Boktuo reached over and grabbed his shoulder, squeezing it

"Well for once I agree with Sakusa right now, you're being stupid. But I think it's just your brain being stupid and putting that idea into your head."

Atsumu sometimes forgot how serious

Bokuto could be. That he wasn't always taking things easily.

"Thanks Bokkun...you don't have to worry about me though."

"It's called an intrusive thought, I learned about it in the psych class I had to take in uni. When you have them, you know you can always come to me or

Anyone else on the team when you have them. Or...maybe a therapist if you aren't comfortable telling us. Sometimes that's easier since they're a stranger. But the options there, if you need it."

Atsumu was stunned for a moment before he nodded, wiping his face with his arm. "I'll think about it, the therapist I mean...but I'll come to you again if I have another one...thank you Bo...really."

Bokuto smiled at him, the smile that makes everyone around him feel warm inside.

"Of course, Tsumu. One more round or do you wanna go back to bed?"

Atsumu thought for a moment before looking down at the cards.

"What about we play some Uno and then go to bed?"

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Birthday gift for Squidly <3

Kagehina, domestic fluff, "I don't think I knew true happiness before you" @squidlywhiplash HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE

They had been married for exactly 74 days, 10 hours, 9 minutes and 23 seconds. Hinata Shoyo was now Kageyama Shoyo. He couldn't really wrap his head around the fact that they were finally married. He was laying in bed next to his /husband/ in their bed in their home. He reached over and lightly traced Tobio's sleeping face, smiling at how his nose wiggled when he touched it. He traced down to the lips he had been in love with kissing since 3rd year. As he pulled down Tobi's lower lip, they parted and teeth lightly bit the tip of his finger

"Kageyama Tobio! How long have you been awake?!" Eyes cracked open at his accusation, a playful glint in them. "Probably since you began rubbing your cold feet against my leg. Don't worry, thought it was cute" Shoyo blushed both from the raspiness in his voice and that he had been caught. "I cant help it, I didnt wear socks last night and you're a walking furnace. You're my husband, it's your job to take care of me just like it's mine to take care of you" Tobio moved fast, moving on top of Shoyo, caging him below him and he pressed a kiss to Shoyo's nose, then his lips when he got a whine in response. "You're right. It is my job to take care of my husband. My perfect, adorable, beautiful, and talented husband" Shoyo squirmed at the compliments, kissing Tobio before he could continue talking. "I love you, Tobi."

He got a smile in reaction, the smile that only he had the privilege of seeing all the time. "I love you more Sho." Tobi leaned down and kissed him again, lightly dragging one of his hands along Shoyo's side, his hand slipping up under Tobi's old shirt that Shoyo had stolen after he got back from Brazil. Goosebumps ran along his skin and he lifted one of his hands to touch Tobios face, rubbing his thumb along his cheek. "You make me so happy, Sho...feels like I've been living in a dream ever since you said you'd marry me" Shoyo let out a soft breath, lifting his eyes up to look into the blue eyes held his heart ever since he saw them for the first time in middle school. "I don't think I've ever known true happiness before you" Tobis eyes widened at Shoyos statement, a blush creeping onto his face, and Shoyo smiled

"Im glad you asked me to marry you because it's made me feel whole and complete in a way that I never have before and i-" He was interrupted by a kiss, one that took his breath away and his hand moved to the back of Tobios neck, holding onto him like a lifeline

Every kiss with Tobio took his breath away, and made his heart feel like it was beating out of his chest, his head floating in the sky. "I meant it, Tobi, I love you so so so much." There was that smile again, his favorite smile. "And I love you even more"