Kazymyr



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  1. Public Bookmark 91

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    Yahaba yanks at Kyoutani’s uniform in the club room and ties his tie so tight after morning practice that sometimes Kyoutani thinks he’s trying to fucking strangle him.

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    21 Apr 2018

  2. Public Bookmark 26

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    Oikawa looks to the side, and there’s a smile hiding in the corners of his mouth. He rises from his chair, withdrawing a turquoise kerchief from inside his robes. Iwaizumi watches as he comes to stand at the barrier of the gallery. The tricuspis by his ear glints in the afternoon sun.

    When Oikawa tips his head to the side expectantly, Iwaizumi willingly draws closer.

    “A reward for a brave fighter,” Oikawa says dryly, reaching out to tie the cloth around Iwaizumi’s upper arm.

    “Would my prince bestow me with a kiss as well?” Iwaizumi asks, pinching his lips to suppress a grin, especially as Oikawa deliberately yanks the knot a little too tight.


    Or, five+one times Iwaizumi calls Oikawa as Tooru.

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    01 Apr 2018

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    “I’m in love,” Oikawa declared, succumbing to the warm embrace of his arms once more, burying his head deep within the confines.

    “You’re dating someone? Oh shit, I didn’t know that,” Kuroo whistled.

    “I wish,” Oikawa responded with a sigh, memory flashing back to the handsome stranger and his green eyes, warm complexion, and those arms

    “Oh, so it’s that kind of love. Alright, hit me. What’s his name?” Oikawa’s face twisted down in an offended glare. “You don’t know his name?” Kuroo asked carefully, lips teetering on the edge of a smile.

    “Not yet, but I will. Mark my words, the next time he comes in here I’m going to get his name and his number,” Oikawa announced firmly.

    “That is, if he comes back. You know, this could have been a one time thing,” Bokuto reminded unhelpfully.

    “I take back what I said earlier. I’m firing you,” Oikawa deadpanned.

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    03 Mar 2018

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    If he wasn't sure before, he's certain of it now; Akaashi is being cockblocked by the dick ghost that haunts the apartment.

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    03 Mar 2018

  5. Public Bookmark 64

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    Two chairs drawn up to Hajime’s desk didn’t leave a lot of space, especially since they were both tall; Oikawa, the leggy bastard, had alternated between tangling his feet with Hajime’s, and childishly kicking him in the ankles whenever he’d been losing. It was funny then, but Hajime wished fervently now that he could get up, or at least stretch. They’d been streaming nearly nonstop for eight hours today, pressed shoulder-to-shoulder, knee-to-knee.

    And then he could escape the gloating that was definitely, one-hundred-percent positively about to take place.

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    18 Feb 2018