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After the arena empties and the noise of the crowd fades, Agustín finds himself lingering on the court longer than he should, a volleyball turning slowly in his hands. Across the gym, Yuki finishes packing his bag with the same quiet composure he carries through every match.
Agustín tells himself the tension between them is only rivalry. Players who meet across the net often enough will inevitably provoke each other. That’s how sport works. It’s simple.
But the reaction Yuki pulls from him refuses to behave like simple competition.
Yuki’s steadiness on the court exposes something uncomfortable in Agustín. Until Agustín realizes the tension between them isn’t something he can direct outward anymore.
Because the hardest truth waiting beneath it isn’t about Yuki at all.
It’s about what Agustín sees in himself when Yuki is there.
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22 Jun 2026
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Having a red string that looks like it leads to nowhere is cruel, but having one that actually leads to Miya Fucking Atsumu of all people is basically torture.
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Sakusa Kiyoomi is pissed because of all the people on the planet, the universe just had to pick this asshole as his soulmate, and the best / worst part is that Atsumu has no idea.
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16 Jun 2026
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" “Seriously though, what’s up yer ass today? And why isn’t it me?” Atsumu padded the intrusive question with a flirty joke and a wink.
Sakusa spun around to face him, still shirtless atop his black sweats, and dark eyes boring into Atsumu. “You need to stop flirting with me,” he growled, taking a step closer to loom over the shorter man, “before I hold you to your words.”
Atsumu blinked. For a moment the only thing in his head was the perfumy scent of Sakusa’s shampoo and the intensity of his gaze. “I can do that,” he finally spat out, more eager than he’d intended to sound. "What if Heated Rivalry but SakuAtsu??? No but really
It was totally casual. Atsumu and Kiyoomi were just fucking to blow off steam as they continued to fight each other and fight with each other on the court. It was totally casual! Even as they slowly got to know more about each other: Kiyoomi's family, Atsumu's people pleasing, being a queer professional athlete in Japan.
These new feelings might just be the most terrifying thing either of them has dealt with.
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30 May 2026
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Kiyoomi plucks it from his hand, his fingers bigger than the slice of the fruit. Atsumu giggles at the image in front of him; a curious dragon versus a slice of peeled apple shaped like a bunny. It is— funny.
“Eat it, Kiyoomi-san,” Atsumu urges, pushing on Kiyoomi’s leg, the only part he can reach.
alternatively: a self-indulgent fic about foxtsumu and dragon!omi but make it omegaverse. PWP.
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29 May 2026
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Sakusa Kiyoomi is…struggling.
Struggling because of his beautiful, confident, skilled mate who is making him want to tear his hair out in frustration.
“Atsumu,” Kiyoomi sighed, complete fed up “we’re been here for nearly two hours, can you please decide so we can leave?”
“No!” Atsumu snapped, sending Kiyoomi a harsh glare, “It has to be perfect.”
Atsumu is pregnant and struggling juggling with being an athlete and a parent. Kiyoomi is not pregnant but is struggling with juggling Atsumu, which some might argue is harder.
Thank god Osamu is here to save the day.
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- Part 3 of The Miya pack
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28 May 2026

