oh i forgot to tag woopsie
oh i forgot to tag woopsie
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sorry but round 7 gave me psychic dmg and i need to let it out somewhere
// till and ivan briefly meet in the afterlife || 400 words
archiveofourown.org/works/60508774
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Kuroo Tetsurou
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this is so cute i almost threw up /pos
#sakuatsu #skts - 200 words of kiyoomi being in denial lol
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The way Miya kisses is disgusting.
βCβmere,β Atsumu always murmurs, voice sickeningly low and raspy. He doesnβt wait for Kiyoomi to respond or react, just takes over his space, his big hands cupping Kiyoomiβs face. +
hypothetically they are just two idiots! thank you for reading cass π«Άπ»
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their lips meet in the middle. hypothetically, of course.
"cool." atsumu wraps his arms around kiyoomi's broad shoulders with a smile. "also, another question, hypothetically, would you kiss me?"
kiyoomi presses his forehead against atsumu's with a playful thud and a smile that definitely reaches his eyes. "yeah. hypothetically."
"i do, but just to be sure, hypothetically, would you say yes?" he whispers.
kiyoomi huffs out an affectionate sigh. "only if the udon is really good." he places a hand on atsumu's waist. "then maybe, hypothetically, yeah."
atsumu's eyes actually widen a little in shock, but they follow kiyoomi as he stands to crowd atsumu against the locker. atsumu's back meets the metal locker with a loud clang as his eyes bear into kiyoomi's.
"komori would never let it go." kiyoomi whispers as atsumu leans down slowly.
atsumu shakes his head. " 's just hypothetical." he stands back up. "asking for a friend or something."
kiyoomi actually rolls his eyes this time. "you already know what i'm gonna say, so can you cut the shit?"
"and next year we'll win against the adlers." atsumu turns slowly to look down at kiyoomi on the bench, eyes soft. "and maybe i'll kiss you infront of everyone. and maybe slide a 'lil promise ring on your finger. all romantic and shit."
kiyoomi pretends to nod slowly in consideration, but he already has his answer ready on his tongue. he's just waiting for atsumu to finish his little spiel in amusement and (extreme) fondness.
βwe should split the bill." kiyoomi says with a good-natured smile, and atsumu's head whips fast to send him a pointed look.
atsumu lets out a sigh. "and maybe i'll bring you to that really scenic park nearby. and maybe i'll buy you houjicha ice cream from the vending machine."
wow, atsumu's doing that /now/? on a random day in the locker room? kiyoomi hums.
"and i'll bring you to this really good udon restaurant, not too expensive but not too cheap. i'll pay, obviously."
#sakuatsu || fluff
"okay, so let's say, hypothetically."
kiyoomi rolled his eyes and gestured lazily for atsumu to continue.
"hypothetically?"
"let's just say, hypothetically, maybe i asked you out." atsumu fiddled with something in in his locker absentmindedly. "and maybe you'd say yes."
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