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The summer of 85 was destined to be unforgettable. Especially when Sakusa Kiyoomi touched down in Shiokawa, a small beach town with a rapidly ageing population that certainly disapproved of his heavy eyeliner and black painted nails.
Or: Sakusa Kiyoomi is a twenty year old reject who dropped out of college and ruined his parents' sneaky clean reputation. They send him to Shiokawa in hopes he'll come to his senses after a summer spent bathing in the sun. But when he meets young impressionable Miya Atsumu, everything changes—he has something to corrupt.
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25 May 2026
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Atsumu lowered himself to the floor and hugged his knees. Kiyoomi followed suit, but he put some distance between them. He couldn’t know how Atsumu was reacting precisely, though he’d dealt with subs before.
Atsumu would likely not cling to him and ask to be comforted.
Lo and behold, he was wrong. What unfolded next left Kiyoomi feeling a mixture of bewildered and…pleased. It began with Atsumu letting out a sound too soft to belong to him at all and ended up with him crawling into Kiyoomi’s personal space.
His eyes were rimmed with tears, his breaths shallow. “Omi,” he said, his voice wan, “please.”
Nothing more. Just that word. In that voice. A voice that tugged at all of Kiyoomi’s instinct, a voice that told him to protect.
hook verb
as in to connect
to put or bring together so as to form a new and longer wholeKiyoomi and Atsumu enter a contract.
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29 Apr 2026
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A fic where rich boy Sakusa blows off steam by getting heroin from the drug dealer Atsumu.
“First time I’ve seen an addict in action, in like a while,” he says casually, as if it’s totally normal for him to be staring at Sakusa like a creep.
“Don’t you have someplace to be?” Sakusa asks. And I’m not an addict,” he adds, holding onto the little pride he has left.
“Nah, drug dealers have plenty of free time,” he tells Sakusa, sitting down on the road in front of him, smiling. “And if yer not an addict, it’s news to me. I mean ya practically grabbed the baggie out of my hands with yer claws.”
Sakusa scoffs, repulsed at the childish behavior. “I literally did not.”
“Ya literally did.”’
“Considering the fact that you demanded you have the money beforehand and then dropped the heroin on the floor for me to pick up, I think we can conclude I didn’t.”Bookmarked by ntcbskc
10 Apr 2026
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The warmth of the closet felt like it was growing, suffocating Suna. It must be the heat from Atsumu’s body, because there was no way it was coming from himself. Something about seeing the usually confident man, almost demure in front of him, made Suna’s blood rush.
With mixed emotions running hot through him, and alcohol buzzing in his veins, Suna cut Atsumu off and grabbed his hands. He placed them on his chest, right under the curves of his shoulders.
“Huh, you’re backing out? That’s unlike you. Can’t finish what you started?” He found himself mocking.
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suna and atsumu have always been friends. neither of them want to be anything more.
unfortunately, they aren't very good at listening to what they want.Bookmarked by ntcbskc
05 Apr 2026
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“Yer very boring, aren’t ya?”
“Boring?”
“Mhm. Ya look so prim and proper.”
“Well, looks can be quite deceiving.”
Miya Atsumu thought his life was falling apart until he met Sakusa Kiyoomi. Now he can’t quite figure out if it was better before or after he met him.
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05 Apr 2026