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Tsukishima's turning the corner from the vending machines when he finally sees Yamaguchi, sitting alone on a bench in front of the school, basking in the sunlight like a person with nowhere else to be. Before Tsukishima realizes it, he's already standing over him. "Where were you today?"
"Huh?" Yamaguchi looks up, and his brow furrows. "Tsukishima-kun?"
Tsukishima nearly stops cold. "Why are you... Why are you calling me that?"
"Oh, uh, sorry. Tsukishima-san, then."
Or: Tsukishima wakes up somewhere else one morning, and Yamaguchi treats him like a stranger. He makes the best of it.
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10 Jul 2026
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Oh, so that’s what it is.
I’m in love with Bokuto-san.
The bitterness of petals and blood weighed heavily on his tongue, but not as heavily as the next leaden weight that settled in the pit of his stomach.
I’m in love with Bokuto-san...and he doesn’t love me back.
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- Part 1 of petals on my tongue, flowers in my lungs
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10 Jul 2026
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Tadashi coughed again and caught spit-slick petals in his hand, then clenched his fist and pressed his forehead against it, shakily breathing out.
“Well, I guess it’s not just a cold, this time,” he murmured weakly into his empty apartment.
Not that anyone else needed to know, for now.
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- Part 3 of petals on my tongue, flowers in my lungs
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10 Jul 2026
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Kenma reluctantly spoons vanilla into his mouth, watching the sun set. And when everything is dusted in stripes of pale orange and purple and gold, he glances at Kuroo’s profile muddled in the shadows of the descending sun, and wonders whether he had somehow accidentally made friends with an impressive sort of boy. The ice-cream melted under his thumb feels maddeningly sticky, like he’ll never wash it away thoroughly enough and it would leave its mark wherever he touched before he could.
Kenma has never really thought of anyone as good-looking before, never really cared enough about these things to notice them. But Kuroo is objectively so, in this light, in this angle—maybe all the time.
(A Kuroo and Kenma life story, told in five acts).
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10 Jul 2026
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Tsukishima spends afternoons at the library doing assignments that aren’t due for weeks, and nights holed up in his room preparing instant dinners and drowning out the silence with loud music. He doesn’t wonder what life would be like if he’d chosen to stay in Miyagi, and he definitely doesn’t think about texting Yamaguchi.
Rinse, repeat.
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10 Jul 2026