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“What are you doing?” Tobio asks, giving Atsumu-san his yakiimo.
“Taking a pic!” Atsumu-san says cheerfully, typing something out on his phone, “My boyfriend peeling sweet potatoes for me. How romantic!”
“Why would you need a picture of that?” Tobio asks around a mouthful of warm sweet potato.
(The sweet potato was really good and maybe worth the later stress felt by all parties involved.)
“So everyone knows how wonderfully you treat me,” Atsumu-san singsongs, picking up his chopsticks and digging into his noodles.
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In which Atsumu posts way too many pictures of his boyfriend and Tobio, in an attempt to not make it a big deal, turns in into an even bigger deal... -
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”Hello!” Osamu called out and moved away from the side of the counter and into the view of the door. “How may I help-”
He cut himself off when he caught sight of gunmetal blue eyes and raven hair parted at the middle. Memories of a dangerous smirk and the thud of a ball bouncing to the floor flashed through his head before disappearing at the newcomer’s quiet greeting.
Kageyama Tobio was in his shop.
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- Part 4 of Kageharem things ✨
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“Why are you here?” The human puts a hand on his hip and cocks his head curiously. “Are you planning to eat me, little fish?”
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merfolk kageyama falls in love with human oikawa. then things get bloody.
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Affection disguised as playful insults was something they’d been doing for years and was part of their dynamic, but maybe it wouldn’t hurt for Tobio to be nicer to Shouyou sometimes—in a more romantic sense. They were both adults now and while their juvenile habits were familiar and fun, maybe something a bit more normal and mature could be good too.
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After overhearing a private conversation in the Schweiden Adlers locker room, Tobio gets an epiphany and tries to be more romantic in his relationship. As expected, he fails miserably.
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- Part 9 of Post-timeskip Kagehina Fics
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“I will see you later tonight,” Oikawa finishes for him. Tobio stares, blinking at him. “What, do you think you’re free of me? I’ll tell the guys I want to catch up with you all!”
“You have a game early tomorrow,” Tobio reminds him.
“You think that’ll stop me? When have I not made time for you?” Oikawa says, because he always says some stuff like that since they got their shit together. Tobio’s knees almost buckle. “Plus, didn’t you know?”
“Know what?” He asks breathlessly.
Oikawa smiles, tongue peeking between perfect white teeth, and he steps back. “The free 300,000 condoms thing? It’s real. Two per person for each day. We should take advantage of that, shouldn’t we?”
The aftermath of Japan vs. Argentina in Paris.