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after a winning play by atsumu's cunningness, the team goes out to celebrate the victory. but there's only one person's approval that atsumu's searching for.
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Bookmarked by Cosmic_denova
19 Jul 2026
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Atsumu adjusts his mic stand and slings his guitar over his shoulder. The crowd’s cheers continue to fill the venue. Then, Kiyoomi watches as Atsumu raises a hand in the air. With a quick movement, he brings his fist down and, like magic, the crowd falls silent.
Kiyoomi scoffs at the display. “Does he think he’s Wagner?” he whispers to Motoya.
“It’s an Atsumu thing,” Motoya shrugs. “The Jackals have tons of fans despite being fairly new, and their groupies all know how to follow the rules. And Kiyo, your 19th century classical music references would fly over anyone else’s head, just so you know.”
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Bookmarked by Cosmic_denova
13 Jul 2026
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A pause.
Then a burst of laughter escapes Osamu’s lips. Three pairs of eyes swivel over to glare at him.
“A rat,” Osamu wheezes. “Three grown men, all Olympic athletes, cowering in terror atop a kitchen island over a rat?”
“Fuck you,” Atsumu snaps, still in a stage-whisper. “You should have seen the size of it.”
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Bookmarked by Cosmic_denova
02 Jul 2026
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LOOK AT THE TITLE
Bookmarked by Cosmic_denova
02 Jul 2026
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He wished he could continue denying his attraction to Osamu, but unfortunately, his carbon copy was a whore with a serious case of oral fixation, a huge (bruised) ego, and the single worst person Rintarou could choose to make out with in (front of) Osamu's eyes.
Rintarou never claimed to have any dignity to uphold. So here he was, letting Atsumu grip onto the front of his shirt a little desperately as he tried to prove himself.
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02 Jul 2026

