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Now Tooru looks at the pothos, how it cascades like a waterfall and curls around the windowframe; how it takes up a larger space in Tooru’s lived-in apartment than anything else ever has. He wonders what Iwaizumi would think of it all: the new pot he’d bought after it had outgrown the one on his windowsill, the little hooks he’d put up to keep its longer stems in place. The endless yield of love and the extent of its longing.
Still, he lets it continue to grow.
Or: How love, too, is something you make bloom.
Bookmarked by yutakawas
12 Sep 2025
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yahaba hosts a games night. iwaizumi and oikawa take it a bit too far
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“I hide behind Izumi, silently grabbing him to stop him walking further. I stay quiet.” Oikawa’s mouth is open and talking before he’s even fully finished understanding Yahaba’s narration.
“I reach behind me, making sure Torus is as close to me as he can be and I stay still. I don’t turn around, but I whisper to him. ‘Your Highness, are you okay? What have you seen?’”
Yahaba grinned in a way that reminded Oikawa of himself, confident and excited to win.
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Bookmarked by yutakawas
25 Aug 2025
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Half of Tooru is convinced it’ll beat right out of his chest and right into Hajime’s palm—but isn’t that where it already resides? Tooru had given his heart away before he’d learned to guard it; Hajime has cared for it so well, Tooru’s never needed to. Never from him.
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OR: sex on a couch and clothes stay on.
Bookmarked by yutakawas
22 Aug 2025
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It’s in the lingering glances; the long stares when Hajime thinks Tooru isn’t aware; the quick look away when Tooru fiddles with them, adjusts them. He never comments, but Tooru knows what those looks mean, and he’s determined to get Hajime to admit it.
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OR: strictly come on glasses
Bookmarked by yutakawas
22 Aug 2025
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He cocks his head to hear better. There still isn’t any sound. It was probably someone leaving, if Tooru had to guess. He does a quick scan of the locker room to make sure no one’s left anything behind, and finds nothing.
“What?” Hajime’s breathless, eyes wide. “You heard someone?”
Tooru opens his mouth to reassure him, but he feels Hajime’s cock twitch. Feels him tighten around Tooru. The panic on his face belies the excitement in his eyes.
The smile unfurling across Tooru’s lips is sharp. Smug.
Oh, he can definitely work with this.
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OR: locker rooms are multipurpose spaces.
Bookmarked by yutakawas
22 Aug 2025