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“Why are you like this?”
It’s always the same question. Atsumu’s gotten it from teachers, friends, teammates. Even his own parents have said it, never harshly, but wearily, as if they couldn’t be bothered to look beyond the surface.
The only person who’s never said those words is Osamu, and that’s only because he knew from the start that something was wrong.
No one else bothered to hold back. No one else considered the impact such a question could have on Atsumu.
Not even Sakusa.
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28 Jul 2026
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Atsumu adjusts his mic stand and slings his guitar over his shoulder. The crowd’s cheers continue to fill the venue. Then, Kiyoomi watches as Atsumu raises a hand in the air. With a quick movement, he brings his fist down and, like magic, the crowd falls silent.
Kiyoomi scoffs at the display. “Does he think he’s Wagner?” he whispers to Motoya.
“It’s an Atsumu thing,” Motoya shrugs. “The Jackals have tons of fans despite being fairly new, and their groupies all know how to follow the rules. And Kiyo, your 19th century classical music references would fly over anyone else’s head, just so you know.”
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21 Jul 2026
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I’m gonna die, Atsumu thought, as he took the vibrator out of the package.
The box alone had given him the first clue. It was bigger than he’d thought it would be. His fault for not paying attention to the inches-centimeters guide. How big was seven inches anyway? It didn’t look that big online.
It looked big in person.
“How the fuck?” he said out loud, wondering how the fuck indeed.
How the fuck was supposed to happen, with something this big.
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- Part 45 of Threads 🧵🪡 and I'm the Needle
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17 Jul 2026
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''You've said his name about eleven times since you sat down.'' Osamu made a point of looking at an imaginary watch on his wrist. ''Which was barely half an hour ago.''
''We're teammates.'' Atsumu shrugged. ''We spend like nine hours a day together. Obviously I talk about him. Would it not be weirder if I didn't?''
''You haven't even said Bokuto's name once, you keep sayin' 'Bokkun' like you usually do. You haven't said Meian's name either, you keep sayin' 'Meian-san' like you're supposed to do. But every single time you mention Sakusa, it's always 'Omi'.'' Osamu titled his head, like he was working something out. ''You don't even call him that to his face, do ya?''
Atsumu says Omi a lot. Way too much. His brother finally calls him out on it which causes Atsumu to go on a spiral of denial.
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13 Jul 2026
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IN WHICH miya atsumu looks ridiculously attractive playing volleyball
| part of the “hold me lover like you used to” series, but you don’t need to read the others to understand (it’ll just be better with background info)
| title from "honeybee" by olivia rodrigoSeries
- Part 23 of reem's haikyuu fics
- Part 5 of hold me lover like you used to | haikyuu au
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13 Jul 2026

