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Kaito is three years old and absolutely certain there is a frog living in the clover patch.
There is no frog.
There is, however, an emperor who cleared his entire morning schedule to come find his family in the garden, a six year old who knows everything about painted lady butterflies, and an (his) empress who is eight months along and so full of love he doesn't quite know what to do with all of it.
The earthworm counts too.
-building a family-
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- Part 2 of Where Our Peonies Grew
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The first thing Atsumu thought, upon being told he was to marry the Emperor of the Eastern Realm, was: "at least he's pretty."
This was not, perhaps, the most auspicious beginning to a great love story. But Atsumu had always been honest with himself, even when honesty was inconvenient, and the portrait the imperial envoy had brought, was undeniably of a pretty man. Sharp jaw. Dark eyes.
Atsumu had looked at that portrait for a long time.
Okay, he'd thought.'Okay. It could be worse.'
-An arranged marriage that slowly makes its way for real love-
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- Part 1 of Where Our Peonies Grew
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Atsumu runs the loudest fruit stand at the Karasuno Saturday Market. He is charming and ridiculous and he flirts with every customer indiscriminately, like a golden retriever who has learned the word "discount”.
Kiyoomi comes every Saturday. Same time. Same basket. Same expression that communicates, with great precision, that he is here for the produce and nothing else.
Atsumu starts setting aside the best strawberries. Kiyoomi starts buying more than he needs. Neither of them talks about it.
Obviously.
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A slow, dangerous smirk tugged at Kiyoomi’s mouth. “Both.” He finally let his fingers rest on Atsumu’s belly, thumb tracing a small circle. “You’re driving me crazy. And I’m pretty sure you’re doing it on purpose.”
Atsumu shivered, his knees going weak not from the argument anymore but from the way Kiyoomi’s voice wrapped around him like a promise. “You started it,” he whispered, tipping his head back.
Kiyoomi closed the last bit of distance, lips brushing Atsumu’s ear. “Then let me finish it.”
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They always end up at the same bus stop when it rains. Atsumu talks. A lot. And Kiyoomi listens. A lot.
One day, Atsumu just happens to forgets his umbrella, and Kiyoomi steps closer without a word.
Some habits begin with rain. Some survive without it.
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"Where Our Peonies Grew" is derived from the flower peony, symbolizing prosperity and Love, and called the "King of Flowers" in China. They stand ground for a happy marriage, a passionate love, and status. A field of peonies, is a love worth sowing.
An Ancient Empire AU narrating through the love story of Emperor Sakusa Kiyoomi and his Empress Consort, Sakusa-Miya Atsumu.
Wherein they fall in love at fifteen, and built a family years after.
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“Is sex dirty? Only when it's being done right.”
― Woody Allen
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31 May 2026
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Atsumu has been a handmaiden for King Suna alongside his brother for so long, but when feeling outcasted he was sent to the Itachiyama kingdom to serve under King Sakusa
Along the way he finds himself falling for his King, but how could they ever truly be together?
Especially after one fateful night that could tear them apart forever.
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29 May 2026
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"{Yer askin’ if I'm a bottom?}"
Atsumu paused for a moment and Sakusa hitched a breath. His cheeks turned a deep red, which fortunately couldn't be seen under the mask. Atsumu continued talking.
"{I don't know Omi-kun, looks like ya wanna find out, huh?}"
The dark-haired man released a small breathless smile, which sent chills down Atsumu's spine as he felt Kiyoomi's hot breath on his cheeks. Sakusa leaned in a bit more and whispered in his raspy, deep, seductive voice.
"{Miya.}"
Atsumu shivered just from how assertively Sakusa uttered his name. He knew exactly what he was doing. Atsumu could tease him as much as he wanted, but against Sakusa Kiyoomi he would lose every time, over and over again.
"{Do you really think you have the slightest chance of handling me?}"
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- Part 1 of Careless Whisper
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29 May 2026
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“Atsumu,” Sakusa utters, causing his gaze to snap up.
His pupils are so blown out that Atsumu can't see where they blend with his black iris. His look seems just as frustrated as Atsumu has felt all these last fucking days. The furrow between his brows reveals that he wants Atsumu at least as much and yet he’s still hesitant.
Atsumu frowns and inhales sharply.
“Ya really do want me,” he says. “And ya hate it.”
He changes the angle of his knife, so it’s against Sakusa’s neck. He doesn’t look nearly as alarmed by the cold metal pressed against his skin as Atsumu might expect. Not nearly as alarmed as when Atsumu brings his mouth to Kiyoomi’s.
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29 May 2026
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Miya Atsumu does not know life without Miya Osamu in it.
Nor will he ever want to.
Not that he ever could.
That's just how it is.Miya Osamu wished he knew life without Miya Atsumu in it. But he was given Miya Atsumu, and he loves him to his core despite everything. Despite his wishful thinking of being an only child, or having a different sibling.
A/N (10/29/21): I edited the fic: added and removed some scenes, and enhanced some conversations.
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27 May 2026