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For Atsumu, sadness always starts in the wrist.
Or, the pitfalls of mistaking your teammate for terra incognita.
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16 Jun 2026
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“Why are you looking at me like that?” He whispered.
“I’m not looking at you like anything,” Kuroo replied, because Tsukishima was only fifteen, and he was already the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen in his entire life. But he was only fifteen, and there was still so much he didn’t know about love and lust and life, and Kuroo wouldn’t spoil this for him.
Or, the five times Kuroo let Tsukishima walk away (and the one time he didn’t).
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31 May 2026
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Hinata left for Brazil without warning, without goodbyes, and without telling Kageyama how he really felt. Now, two years later, he's back in Japan—older, a little braver, and still carrying every unsent message in his chest.
He missed his chance once. This time, he's not letting go so easily.
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14 Apr 2026
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Two years have passed since the bells had rung. The kingdoms are united, and Damen and Laurent are prospering as the kings of Akielos and Vere. Everything is perfect.
Until an accident occurs, and Laurent wakes up in bed next to who he knows as Damianos, prince-killer.
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15 Mar 2026
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“I see they are worse than you remembered,” Damen said, matter-of-factly. Nik started. Looking down, he realized his hands had all but stopped moving. Damen must have noticed.
Resuming his massaging, he said softly, “How in the hell do you still swing a sword? Gods, Damen, how do you stand?”
OR: Damen's scars still bother him sometimes, but they bother Nikandros pretty much all the time.
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18 Feb 2026