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That was now three (3) whole times he'd seen his beautiful, very hormonal husband cry in their whole relationship, all in the span of six months. It made Atsumu's heart and ego swell with something even beyond an alphas natural pride at the thought of getting to bring out that side of the prickly, blunt jerk that was his husband. And as he now opened up the door to their home, gym bag heavy in hand after his last pre-paternity leave practice, it was immediately clear that he would be facing Omi Weeping Incident number four.
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It was strange, really-- both of them, betrothed, Prince and Lord, privy to secrets in their hearts that would move other men to lethal envy. But for them, or at least for Wakatoshi, there was a sense of relief. Kiyoomi relaxed his shoulders, and Wakatoshi set his breastplate down by the trunk.
“I suppose neither of us can help our hearts. It’s nothing to do with our duty.” The Prince pushed himself up off the cot, standing still for a moment with his hands balled at his sides. “Our duty…”
“It does not change.” Despite himself, Wakatoshi smiled. “Your secrets are safe with me.”
Kiyoomi smiled back, an unspoken thank you as he nodded his head. The reticent Prince reached out and grabbed Wakatoshi’s hand. “As are yours. So…what do we do? Where do we go from here?”
“We go into tonight’s feast with our heads held high.”
The Prince nodded. “Good.”
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ASOIAF AU - Loosely based off of the Tourney at Harrenhal and House of the Dragon episode 5.Series
- Part 2 of A Hazy Dream of a False Spring
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Tooru huffed, petulant and undignified as he tried to drown in the crowd's cheers, cheers that thundered for him only a few months prior as ladies and lords offered their favors to their beloved teal knight. He was the obvious favorite. He should have won...But the Seven had a cruel sense of humor, delivered in the form of Sir Wakatoshi Ushijima, heir to the great castle of Shiratorizawa. A man as strong as a bull, stalwart as a stone wall, and, if one were to ask Tooru, possessing the shining personality of a wet blanket.
ASOIAF AU - Loosely based off of the Tourney at Harrenhal.
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- Part 1 of A Hazy Dream of a False Spring
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“Well, I need someone to talk to after being stuck on a plane for sixteen hours. Do you know what that’s like, Mattsun?! It’s really…it…agh, shit, hold on--” The knife was lodged into the thickest part of the carrot, and Tooru felt as if he was risking life and limb to push it all the way through. Matsukawa looked enraptured. Finally, the knife crashed through the carrot, sending half of it flying behind the oven.
Tooru’s eyes went wide. Mattsun clapped.
“Good show, good show. Hajime’s gonna love coming home to a ruined kitchen.”
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Oikawa Tooru was no genius. He wasn't much of a chef, either.
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Yaku stood over him cradling the offending ball in his arms and Kuroo could see the temptation to smack it right down again flash across his eyes. Instead, he simply clicked his teeth and shook his head.
“Don’t ever ask me that ever again.”
Nope, no sympathy at all. “What, why?! It was an honest question! You don’t have to get so sensitive, Yakkun. We’re both adults, you know.”
The question in question: Is it weird to cry during sex?
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Oikawa Tooru grew up far from home, as a ward of the Shiratorizawa royal family. In a hostile, foreign land, the only thing he had to cling onto was his bitter rivalry with the Crown Prince, Ushijima Wakatoshi.
But when the time comes for Ushijima to marry, Oikawa is forced to confront truths about their relationship that he has been trying desperately to deny.
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Rintarou didn’t come to dinner tonight for any of that, no.
“Can I get ya another?” Osamu nodded down at his empty plate, just a few grains of rice left on its surface.
“Mmm,” Rintarou leaned back, watching the way Osamu’s cheeks flushed the smallest bit as he grinned up at him, “No. I’m stuffed.”
Trying to get stuffed with Osamu’s cock, that was.
Osamu just smiled at him and took away his plate.
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“Dont’cha want to hear what people on the street are sayin’ about ya’? I think you’d find it really interesting.”
Kiyoomi scoffed. “I’d rather not.”
Completely ignoring his answer, Atsumu carried on. “Well you’re the talk of the town, I’ll tell you that. The gorgeous Sakusa son who can’t bag a mate because he never learned how to bow his neck and bite his tongue. A blunt and callous Omega who’s too far up his own ass to learn when to stamp down his pride.”
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miya atsumu and sakusa kiyoomi are two individuals plucked from trees not dissimilar, much to their objections. they’re standoffish and forthright, they live and breathe volleyball and won’t sell themselves short in its regard — another thing they have in common? their completely pathetic and unrequited crushes on their respective close friends.
they both need to move on, and what’s the best way to get over someone? by getting under someone else, even if they are your teammate, and next door neighbour.
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