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“You're different from the way you were before," Tobio insists. "The way you used to be.”
“The way I used to be before my life went to shit, you mean?” Tooru snaps, his voice raw. “Of course, I'm different. What did you expect? I used to be one of the best setters in the world, and now I'm playing fucking househusband to you and coaching a high school team. Not even a good high school team, but one that has made Nationals like, twice, ever.”
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Tooru loses volleyball, and then he loses himself. Tobio ends up becoming his lifeline, his legacy.
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17 Mar 2026
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Kojiro looked around the pristine greeting area of the studio. It was almost too fancy, too nice and he barely resisted the urge to check his directions for the hundredth time. Hell, the placard next to the door had said Sakurayashiki Studio so he couldn’t not have the right place.
“Please take a seat,” a pleasant woman’s voice told him through a speaker.
“O-okay,” Kojiro answered back, unsure whether she could hear him. “Thanks,” he added, just in case.
He couldn’t help but second-guess and feel a bit nervous. He’d never done anything like this before. But how hard could modeling be, really? He just had to stand there, right? At least that’s what Tadashi had told him when he convinced him to take the job.
Not that it took that much convincing once Tadashi told him the pay. Kojiro still wondered if that had been some sort of a mistake. Weren’t they supposed to be “starving artists”? How could anyone pay him that much to just…stand there?
Okay, stand there naked but he was still trying not to think too much about that part.
Kojiro needs money. Kaoru needs a muse.
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11 Nov 2025
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With a stiff neck and a pounding headache, Kojiro Nanjo sputtered awake, choking on a rose petal he nearly inhaled.
Gagging and spitting, he groggily propped himself up on an elbow and looked around with bleary eyes. The room wasn’t his, but it was massive. So obviously the bed wasn’t his either, but it was also massive and stunk of roses due to the petals scattered liberally over the duvet. Kojiro rolled over onto his back and immediately regretted it; the room spun and he was too hot and why was he still fully dressed and where even was this—
A fresh wave of nausea washed over him as it all came rushing back.
The wedding.
Kojiro gets left at the altar. So he goes on his "honeymoon" by himself.
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11 Nov 2025
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Reki and Langa are getting married.
Cherry and Joe have been divorced for years.
Miya has a plan.
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06 Nov 2025
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Outwardly, Keiji is sure he looks as composed as always. Inwardly, Keiji’s at the peak of a rollercoaster, suspended indefinitely before the drop. His insides feel taut: he’s waiting for his stomach to give out, his heart to jump to his throat. In a moment, the piano and violins in the corner will begin playing and everyone will quiet and the officiant will make his way to the altar, followed by Kuroo, followed by—
And well, this is what Keiji has been bracing himself for.
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They reunite at a wedding, ten years later.
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06 Nov 2025