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“What…what the hell are ya doin’ here, Omi?” Says Atsumu weakly, still processing.
“Finding love, or whatever,” Sakusa says, looking disgusted. “Shouldn’t that be obvious?”
“But--ya--on the plane,” Atsumu tries, “Ya didn’ say ya were--”
Sakusa snorts. “Why would I tell a complete stranger that I’m going to be on Love Island? Besides, you didn’t tell me, either.”
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Miya Atsumu cried when he first met Sakusa Kiyoomi for absolutely no reason.
His six years of effort to avoid him since then is rendered pointless when he receives an offer to join the Black Jackals.
(In which Sakusa Kiyoomi and Miya Atsumu were lovers in the past - 400 years later, they are reborn with their red string of fate no longer connected. One of them has forgotten what they used to be, what they used to have.
But what about the other one?)
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- Part 1 of Spring Awaits Us
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It all started with a goose.
A goose and a boy with poorly dyed hair whom Sakusa Kiyoomi had the great misfortune of attending the same All-Japan Youth Training Camp with in his second year of high school.
or, the one where Sakusa Kiyoomi and Miya Atsumu are soulmates bound together by the soulmate goose of enforcement, who won’t leave them alone until they kiss, kiss fall in love.
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Once you die you get a choice. Live another life or work for the heavens. If one chooses to live another life, you can choose if you want the same soulmate you had, or change them into the next person the heavens deem fit. Atsumu decides to live another life and have the same soulmate. He doesn't know how he looks like or who he is, the only hint he receives is that the moon is his best friend.
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He wonders what Rintarou would say if Osamu told him he can see the strings.
“Did ya ever wonder if soulmates are real?” Osamu manages to choke out.
Rintarou squints and then pouts. “Not really. I’m not really interested in the stars or the universe or anything like that. Existing is already too big of a hassle; I don’t need to worry about every single person in the world and what they think of me because what if that one is my soulmate-kind-of-thing, you know?”
Osamu nods.
“Ah!” he suddenly exclaims, a smug smirk on his face. “But I wouldn’t mind if you were my soulmate. You already know me way too well, I wouldn’t be surprised if the universe just decided to put us both in a little soulmate box thingy.”
I would, he wants to say.
But he doesn’t.
or, once upon a time, there was a boy called miya osamu who hated the color red.
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- Part 2 of of threads & ribbons
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Then Sakusa says, “These are my house rules.”
All fantasies that he may or may not have been having about Sakusa in those glasses screech to a squealing halt. Atsumu squints at Sakusa. “Wha’?”
Sakusa clears his throat. “No dirty clothes on the floor. No dishes left in the sink. No house guests without 24 hours advance notice. Complete assigned daily chores: hanging the laundry, wiping breakfast bar and dining table, clean the toilet bowl-”
Atsumu has been listening to him, aghast, but that is when he has to put his foot down. “Stop. No. Omi. I can’t agree to all that.”
Sakusa peers at him from over the top of his glasses. “But you ate my food,” he says, actually looking genuinely perplexed.
Atsumu splutters. “I didn’t know there were terms and conditions at the bottom of the fucking bowl.”
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After Sakusa moves into Atsumu's apartment, Atsumu realises he wants to make their temporary living arrangements permanent.