Chapter Text
Atsumu:
Kita-san?
Kita:
hello, who is this?
Atsumu:
oh thank
it’s Atsumu!!1!
Kita:
oh, hi Atsumu
sorry for the late reply, i was out
Atsumu:
yeah that’s okay i had practice today anyway
Kita:
is there any reason you texted me?
Atsumu:
aran-kun told me about how you dropped your phone in some puddles in a field and needed to get a new one!!
and then he sent me your contact info
Kita:
that was nice of him
i probably couldve got ur number from Osamu, though
or vice versa
Atsumu:
but we haven’t talked in so long Kita-san (πーπ)
Kita:
it’s been a while
how are you ? hows being on the black jackals?
Atsumu:
harder than anything i could’ve thought up as a kid
Kita:
but you’ll keep going
Atsumu:
anything else is unthinkable
that’s what you taught me
how is the farm?
samu is always talking about rice
Kita:
it’s hard work
bitter work
Atsumu:
you like that stuff though, Kita-san
Kita:
yes
Atsumu:
sometimes
sometimes i can’t help but wonder if you miss it
volleyball
Kita:
we don’t need memories
you believed that more than anyone
Atsumu:
we’re only human though.
i just can’t help it when it comes to
Kita:
when it comes ..
Atsumu:
nevermind i’m sorry this got deep too quickly
can i tell you about my training?
Kita:
of course
i might not reply, i’m about to cook dinner
but i’m leaning my phone against the pepper shaker so i can read
Atsumu:
sure
well in case you haven’t heard
i have three serves now
the cyclone serve isn’t as accurate as the other two though
i’ve been doing yoga to improve flexibility
i’ll never have wrists like Omi-kun but
maybe i can steal Sunarin’s turnspike
i think i’d like to try that next
Shouyou keeps improving his setting skills
can’t get left behind
what are you cooking, Kita-san?
wait maybe ur hands areoccupied
nevermind
Kita:
i’m making oyakodon
Atsumu:
oh!
sounds yummy
did you type that with an elbow Kita-san
you’re resourceful like that
all im allowed to eat right now is chicken breast after chicken breast
and i can’t even go out to drink ~_~
Samu sent me a recipe for some green vegetable juice thing
there’s no real cooking, just blending, so i make it every night
it tastes like shit
but it’s supposed to make my insides clean as a whistle
my guts
like. intestines
:-P
Kita:
gastrointestinal health is very important
i’m sitting with Granny at the table now
Atsumu:
how is obaa-han?
Kita:
healthy, all things considered
sometimes her back and ankles bother her
Atsumu:
she’s in good hands
are you eating well, Kita-san?
Kita:
you sound like Osamu
Atsumu:
ew
Kita:
i am eating well
Atsumu:
>w< yay
okay, i won’t distract u from Granny
i’ll talk to u tomorrow
goodnight!
Kita:
goodnight, Atsumu
Atsumu:
i lied i can't sleep
i’m bored
Kita:
have you tried countin sheep?
Atsumu:
that doesn’t work for me
i think Tobio-kun is over
i hear noises from Shouyou’s room
Kita:
listen to music?
Atsumu:
meh
i’m alright talkin to you, Kita-san
if ur alright talkin to me
Kita:
i was just in bed reading
Atsumu:
was it a health book?
“The Benefits of Cutting Gluten From Your Life”
books like that
Kita:
i was reading Bashō, actually
Atsumu:
dunno what or who that is
Kita:
that’s alright
he was a poet
Atsumu:
very cultured of you
Kita:
my mum gave the collection to me
Atsumu:
thats sweet
Kita-san
Kita:
yes?
Atsumu:
what are you wearing
?
Kita:
what.
Atsumu:
shoot nevermind i am so sorry i don’t know what the hell came over me please ignore the past three minutes
i think i’m a little tipsy
Kita:
you told me earlier u can’t drink because of your training regimen
Atsumu:
i did, didn’t i
well
sorry bout that Kita-san
Kita:
that’s alright
Atsumu:
thank you
it’s getting late Kita-san
Kita:
it is
Atsumu:
i’m sure you have to be up early
haiku to read
fields to tend to and all that
Kita:
yes i do
Atsumu:
okay
well i won’t keep you
Kita:
do you still want to know
Atsumu:
? know what?
oh
i thought u said you’d ignore that
Kita:
i’m askin if you would like to know
Atsumu:
then
i do
Kita:
i’m wearing an old t shirt
and boxers
Atsumu:
no pants?
oh god forget i said that
its almost summer after all
what color is ur shirt
Kita:
is that important for you to know?
Atsumu:
i’m just tryin to imagine you, Kita-san
Kita:
black
Atsumu:
black like .
nvm
how big is the shirt
Kita:
it reaches my thighs
Atsumu:
cool
Kita:
i got it from a swap meet
Atsumu:
cool cool
Kita:
it’s so big on me sometimes i pretend it’s yours
Atsumu:
Ki
Kita-san?
Kita:
did i misspell something?
Atsumu:
oh god
why would you pretend it’s mine
Kita:
because you’re very broad, Atsumu.
you’re much bigger than i am
Atsumu:
and you
like that about me?
Kita:
i like that about us
i like watching your games
seeing how powerful you are
Atsumu:
you watch my games, Kita-san?
Kita:
every one
i have to record them because i’m usually workin when they happen
Atsumu:
oh
Kita:
but that just makes it easier to rewind and play back each one of your serves
i’m proud of you, Atsumu
triple-wielder
Atsumu:
Kita-san
what’re you doing to me
Kita:
i’m tellin you what i think of you
Atsumu:
Kita-san
i’m hard
Kita:
volleyball talk did that t you, huh?
Atsumu:
NO
i’ve
been hard since u told me what ur wearing
Kita:
what’re you gonna do about it?
your hard throbbing cock.
Atsumu:
god godgod please god
where did you learn words like that
Kita:
i went to high school too, you know.
Atsumu:
i know
Kita:
answer me
Atsumu:
i’m gonna jerk off
Kita:
good idea, Atsumu
Atsumu:
Kita tellme what to do
how dyou want me to do it
Kita:
of course
don’t bother replying
just focus on what i tell you.
Atsumu:
okay. okay
Kita:
take off your pants and underwear
your shirt, if you want to, but it doesn’t matter
get comfy, pile up your pillows, sit against the headboard
dont use lube or lotion
i want you to spit into your hand and get it nice and wet
then i want you to spit on your own cock and let the saliva drip down your shaft
start pumping, nice and tight
don’t close ur eyes
you need to read
pretend it’s me, Atsumu
hmm don’t think about my hole, think about my mouth
dyou remember the shape of my lips?
it’s been a little while, i understand if you don’t
just picture red swollen lips around you
Atsumu:
i do
Kita:
hush, Atsumu
that’s good.
picture my lips, red from kissing and sucking, taking you down all the way to the back of my throat
your big fat cock, Atsumu
it’s almost too much to take but i manage.
i’m moanin around you.
you can thrust in my mouth a little
swirl the tip of a finger around the head
pretend it’s my tongue
spit some more if you need
faster
tighter
don’t worry about lastin long, you can come, i’ll get my turn
harder, Atsumu
fuck my face
come for me
i want your cum down my throat
Atsumu?
Atsumu:
Kita
i came
Kita:
good boy
Atsumu:
hah
Kita
it's messy
Kita:
clean urself up, then
Atsumu:
but i don't know if u came yet
did you come Kita-san
Kita:
don't you worry about me. clean up
Atsumu:
okay
Atsumu:
Kita-san i'm sleepy
Kita:
put your phone down and close your eyes
Atsumu:
okay
goodnight, Kita
Kita:
good night, Atsumu
Atsumu:
Kita-san.
Kita:
hi, Atsumu
Atsumu:
i’ve been trying to figure out how to approach this all day
Kita:
i’m flattered i take up so much of ur attention
Atsumu:
Kita. about last night
did i cross a line?
Kita:
what makes you ask that
Atsumu:
well i feel like i just sprung it on you without warning
Kita:
you did, yes
did i give any indication that it made me uncomfortable?
Atsumu:
sort of maybe i can’t remember
Kita:
scroll up and read it back
Atsumu:
don’t make me please
i’ll get distracted
okay i remember now
when i asked, you said “what.”
Kita:
i was shocked, Atsumu
Atsumu:
yeah i’d be shocked too
Kita:
then i offered to answer ur question
which you accepted
Atsumu:
i did accept
Kita:
Atsumu. we’re both adults. we were both sober
i hope you were at least
we both, at any time, coulda voiced our non-consent, yes?
Atsumu:
i wasn’t drunk i promise
yes we coulda
Kita:
do you regret what happened?
Atsumu:
fuck no.
no
it was
was
good
amazing
Kita:
i don’t regret it either
don’t beat urself up about it
Atsumu:
but
doesn’t this change things between us?
Kita:
of course it does
that’s not necessarily a bad thing
Atsumu:
how so
don’t you think i’m some depraved person now
Kita:
you weren’t the one spewing filth last night
i promise it doesn’t bother me, Atsumu
Atsumu:
i
i’m relieved
i still feel bad though
Kita:
(一 。一)
Atsumu:
kita-san i don’t even know how you got off
whether you even got off
Kita:
i got off, i assure you
Atsumu:
good
you won’t tell Samu will you
Kita:
why on earth would i tell ur brother that you made me orgasm
Atsumu:
so you have blackmail against me
Kita:
i have plenty o that already
Atsumu:
(꒪ ⌓ ꒪)
will you still watch my games
Kita:
yes
Atsumu:
and we’re still friends
Kita:
yes, Atsumu
Atsumu:
Kita-san
we’re friends
but if i asked you
could we do that again
Kita:
depends
what would be ur reason fer askin
Atsumu:
because i want to get off
and ur good at helpin me do that
and i bet you need to get off too sometimes
you’re only a man
id help you too
Kita:
if we were both alone
Atsumu:
what if i’m alone right now
what if i asked right now
Kita:
i’d say yes
Atsumu:
i want to see you
want to see your cock and your face
Kita:
not yet
use your imagination
you can listen, though
Atsumu:
can i call you
Kita:
you’re alone?
Atsumu:
yes
please Kita-san
Kita:
alright
one second
“Atsumu.”
“Kita-san. Kita.”
“Are you hard, Atsumu?”
“Yes.”
“So am I.”
“God.”
“I don’t know what else to say. You wanted me to call you.”
“I want to hear you get off, Kita-san.”
“You’ll need to help me. Put that brilliant brain to use.”
“Anything. I wish I could see you. It’s been too long. You don’t even have an Instagram. All I have are pictures of us from high school.”
“What good would an Instagram account do me?”
“You could see me, too. I post all the time. Sometimes shirtless pics.”
“Ah. Think I’d like those, would you?”
“I think you would. What was that sound? Are you touching yourself?”
“Mm— I am. Have been.”
“Shit that’s hot. You like that I’m big. Always been bigger than you. Remember I used to help you lift all that equipment in high school?”
“Enough about high school.”
“Sorry, sorry. Let’s talk about now. I guarantee you I’m stronger than I was. Eighty kilos of muscle.”
“I’m not weak, Atsumu. Farming is hard work.”
“I know it is. You're probably stronger than before, too. Think you could hold me down, Kita-san?”
“Not—huh—sure. You’re the pro volleyball player between us.”
“Kita. I’ll fuck you if you want me to, but if I’m being honest, I really want you to fuck me.”
“Atsumu.”
“I want you to hold me down and give it to me. I promise it’s tight, so fuckin’ tight, Kita, I haven’t been fucked many times before.”
“You're usually the one doing the work?”
“All the time. Well, not actually all the time, but whenever it happens, it’s mostly me. It’s tiring. I think I wanna see you put in that work.”
“How should I give it to you?”
“Hard. Fast.”
“Face-to-face?”
“Not at first. I want you to push me facedown into the sheets and rail me.”
“Fu—”
“And I’d jerk myself just like this, I’d take whatever you give me. You can curse. It’s not a sin. You can be rough with me, too, I like it a little rough.”
“Shit.”
“Ugh. You sound so hot. It’s insane how hot you sound. Wish I could see what you look like when you come. I’m close, Kita, I got really close thinking about you fucking me.”
“Sa— s—”
“Tell me.”
“Say my name.”
“Kita.”
“No.”
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Shinsuke-san. Shinsuke-kun.”
“Sh-shit. Atsumu.”
“Yes. Yes, fuck. God, please, Shinsuke.”
“Atsumu.”
“Oh fuck. I’m going to come. Shit, ah— mnhh. Fuuuuuuck.”
“Hrngh— ugh—”
“Shinsuke, please, let me hear you, come for me.”
“Hhh— mm— unhhh.”
“Holy fuck you’re hot. That was so hot. I wish I could be there and lick the cum off your fingers.”
“...Atsumu.”
“Yes?”
“Thank you.”
“...No need to thank me, Kita-san. I was the one who asked for it.”
“Thank you anyway.”
“Mhm. I have to shower again. I’ll talk to you soon, Kita-san.”
“Goodnight, Atsumu.”
Atsumu:
hey
Fatass:
what
Atsumu:
uh
does phone sex count as sex
Fatass:
……………
Atsumu:
cmon
Fatass:
i dont wanna hear about ur sexcapades with ur fans
Atsumu:
i told u i dont date fans
maybe im askin fer a friend
Fatass:
a likely story
Atsumu:
can u just answer the damn question
Fatass:
well sex is in the phrase phone sex
so i guess it does
Atsumu:
ayeeeee
Fatass:
do u have any more stupid questions or can i go
Atsumu:
yea whatever
go back to watchin infomercials with Keiji-kun or whatever it is yall do
Fatass:
凸(–_– #)
Atsumu:
i saw this dog looks like you
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lookit that fur
Kita:
cute
Atsumu:
i agree
Kita:
good luck today, Atsumu
Atsumu:
KITA-SAN
WE WON!!!!!
Kita:
i saw
nice toss at the end
Atsumu:
it’s because of ur good luck text
Kita:
oh please
thats incredibly untrue
you play ur best every time
Atsumu:
nope it felt special today
Bokkun even pointed it out in the locker room
didyou watch real time?
Kita:
i did this time
Granny was with me
Atsumu:
does obaa-han remember me
Kita:
of course
Atsumu:
(◕‿◕✿)
does she remember aran
what about sunarin
Kita:
she remembers everyone
Atsumu:
o
cool
Kita:
she usually just watches MSBY games with me though
Atsumu:
(◕‿◕✿)
Kita:
what are ur plans for celebratin today?
Atsumu:
oh im with everyone right now
captain’s treatin us to Korean BBQ
:-P
Kita:
sounds delicious, eat well!
Atsumu:
nooo don’t go
wanna talk to you
Kita:
it’s rude to have ur phone at the table
Atsumu:
no one minds
i can multitask
Shouyou’s always textin somebody too
tell me about ur day
Kita:
if ur sure.
this morning,
i did my stretches as soon as i woke
then i watered the houseplants
let the dog out
i checked on Granny and she was asleep
prepared natto gohan for her and covered it
then i went into town to get groceries and gas
Atsumu:
what kind of groceries
Kita:
eggs, chicken, tilapia, green onions, soybean paste, milk, hojicha, matcha powder, whipping cream, shampoo, dog food, new dishwashing gloves,
oh. sorry
Atsumu:
its ok i asked you
Kita:
then i went home, put everything away, checked on the water levels
then i sat down on the couch n watched ur game
Atsumu:
and then i won
the meats here!!!
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Kita:
looks delicious
Atsumu:
i should dig in before Bokuto eats it all
Kita:
you should
Atsumu:
Kita-san
can i call you later?
Kita:
i have plans with Granny later
and you should rest
maybe another time
Atsumu:
thats ok im just glad i got to talk to u
thank you for watchin me play
Kita:
i’m proud of you
Atsumu:
Kita
i really really want to call u
after Granny goes to sleep
can i
dont i deserve it
Kita:
alright
later
Atsumu:
\ (^◇^*) /
yay
Kita:
eat well
Atsumu:
yes~~
talk to u soon Kita-san
Atsumu:
good mornin
u are probably in a rice paddy right now
but
u were very hot last night
Kita:
Atsumu it is not even lunch time
Atsumu:
ur hot sue me
Kita:
is there anything else u wanted to say
i have work
Atsumu:
no fine sorry
actually
Kita:
(一 。一)
Atsumu:
not to sound ungrateful or anythin
but why can’t we FaceTime
why wont you let me watch you
Kita:
why dyou want to watch me
Atsumu:
so i can add to my catalogue of Kita Expressions
i have Determined, Crying, Content, Stern
among others
i needa add Coming Brains Out
Kita:
youll take what i give you
Atsumu:
then give it to me
Kita:
i’m
heading to work
Atsumu:
uh oh i flustered Kita-san
Kita:
ill call you later.
Atsumu:
ill be waitin
“Kita-san? Are you there?”
“I’m here.”
“You know you have to turn on the camera.”
“...Fine.”
“There you are. Look at you. You're pretty as a paintin’.”
“Don’t take any screenshots of me.”
“Of course I wouldn’t. you just look so cute. What d’you wanna do tonight, Kita?”
“I’m thinking.”
“I have an idea. I take off my shirt, and you take off yours.”
“Hm. Deal.”
“Wow, Kita-san, you got pretty ripped.”
“Sounds like sarcasm, coming from you.”
“It’s not. You look hot. Are you done thinking about whatcha wanna do?”
“I am.”
“Hit me.”
“I’m gonna finger myself and You're gonna watch.”
“Holy hell. Holy hell. Shit! Kita-san, would it kill you to warn me?”
“I told you what’s gonna happen.”
“Yeah, but you showed your dick so sudd— Oh my god! Oh my god.”
“......Hh. ‘S tight, Tsumu.”
“Kita.”
“No. How many times do I hafta tell you?”
“Shinsuke-san.”
“Better. No, Atsumu. Don’t touch yourself.”
“What the fuck.”
“Hands at your sides. Or in the sheet.”
“Can I just hold it? I won’t even jerk, just hold—”
“No.”
“I’m gonna die.”
“You won’t die. Oh. F-feels good.”
“I’m gonna die. You look so sweet like this, Shinsuke, look at you. Can’t I touch myself?”
“No. Be good.”
“Okay. Okay. Add another, Shinsuke-san. Yeah, shit, look at that tight little ass.”
“Atsumu.”
“Yes?”
“What… would you do to me, if you were here.”
“You really wanna know?”
“I do.”
“Okay. I’ll tell you. I’d lay you on your back, kiss you all over. I’d start from your mouth and kiss down your neck and all over your chest. If you wanted me to leave marks, I would. And once you’re squirming and begging, I’d coat my fingers in lube and put one in beside your own, it’d be so tight, Shinsuke-san, how’d you like that, us inside you together?”
“Unhh, mm.”
“The two of us, spreading you open, getting you nice and ready. Another. You can take it. Pretend it’s mine. You sound so pretty gasping for me.”
“F-fuck, right there, Tsumu. Oh right there.”
“Yeah, rub that fucking prostate for me. Fuck, I’m so hard, Shinsuke. Can I please.”
“Just a little longer. You’ve been so good.”
“Please.”
“N—ng. Alright.”
“Yes. Yes. God, my hand isn’t enough. I want to be inside you.”
“You are. You are.”
“Oh god. Open your eyes? Please, I want to see—yes. Fuck, look at me. Look how fuckin’ hard you make me. You do this to me, Shinsuke.”
“Atsumu.”
“C’mon, faster. Fuck yourself on my cock.”
“So. So. So deep. Oh god.”
“Are you gonna come, Shinsuke? Are we gonna come together?”
“Fuck. ‘M so close.”
“Wait for me.”
“Please Atsumu.”
“You look so hot Shinsuke.”
“S-so do you. Faster, Atsumu. Almost there. Be good and come for me.”
“Ugh, shit, gonna— haven’t come this fast since—”
“Please. Ah! Oh— ohhh.”
“Shit. Shit, you're so gorgeous. Look at you. Don’t cry, sweetheart.”
“I’m— not… cryin’.”
“Your eyes are shinin’. Did I make you come that good?”
“I did all the work.”
“You did. It was glorious to watch you.”
“...I need to shower.”
“Think of me while you're in there?”
“If that’s what you’d like. Sleep soon, Atsumu.”
“Yes, Kita-san.”
Fatass:
yo dipshit
what did u say to Kita-san
Atsumu:
?? what
what happened
Fatass:
i stopped by the farm to pick up some rice n check on him
he couldn’t even look at me
Atsumu:
o
Fatass:
then i asked if he’d heard from you lately and
i swear he shut down
it was terrifying
Atsumu:
i didnt say anythin
Fatass:
did you tell him about me and keiji stealin ur whipped cream
Atsumu:
WHAT
THATS WHERE THAT WEN
T
wait what didyou even need it for
Fatass:
thats classified
Atsumu:
from the bottom of my heart fuckyou
Fatass:
ugh it doesnt matter
TELL ME WHAT U SAID TO KITA
Atsumu:
I DIDNT SAY ANYTHIN
nothin that concerns you, at least
Fatass:
hm
ok
hm
hm
wait
hm
Atsumu:
will you shut the fuck up
Fatass:
oh my god
oh my god.
Atsumu:
WHAT!!!
Fatass:
I FUCKIN HATE YOU
Atsumu:
WHY
SAMU
[Message failed to send.]
YOU BITCH
[Message failed to send.]
SAMU
[Message failed to send.]
Atsumu:
Kita-san!!!!!!
Happy Birthday!!!!!
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Kita:
thank you, Atsumu
nice photo of urself
Atsumu:
thats my bday gift to u
Kita:
well im grateful
Atsumu:
no i was kiddin
ur gift should be comin within the week
i just
ordered it a lil late
Kita:
reminder that i live with Granny
Atsumu:
i wouldnt send u something dirty Kita-san!!!!
unless u wanted me to
(¬ ͜ ¬)
Kita:
i dont
Atsumu:
u break my heart
hehe . just kiddin
i sent a book!
i hope u like it
and that u dont have it already
Kita:
thats
very thoughtful of you
thank you Atsumu
Atsumu:
(^///^)
Kita-san
i have another gift for u
can we call later
Kita:
Granny is gonna think somethins suspect
Atsumu:
you wont regret it
i’ll be good
so so good
pleaaaase Captain
Kita:
i’ll be waitin
Atsumu:
hell yeah
“Shit. I’m. You’ve done so well.”
“All for you, Shinsuke, all o’ this is yours. Can I come? I don’t know how much longer—”
“Together.”
“Yesyesyesyesyes.”
“Now, Atsumu.”
“Hnng— Yeeeessss.”
Atsumu:
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Kita:
ATSUMU.
Atsumu:
what!!!
Kita:
GRANNY IS RIGHT HERE.
Atsumu:
oh sorry sorry sorry sorry
i just wanted u to have a pic of me from yesterday
since u were probably too busy to screenshot anythin
Kita:
when did u take that even
Atsumu:
when i first put it on
before i called
u should wear it sometime
we’d have to adjust the straps but
Kita:
im not wearin a harness
Atsumu:
it could still fit
why not!!!
youd look so good
Kita:
enough. enough
Grannys still here
Atsumu:
ok :(
Kita:
thank you for ur gift
Atsumu:
anythin for you, Kita-san
Atsumu:
samu i think i fucked up
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IM STILL BLOCKED
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anyway
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if someone said “anythin for you” to you
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what would you think of them
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Kita:
i really enjoyed the book, Atsumu
you chose well
Atsumu:
yay Kita-san!!!
that makes me happy
Kita:
thank u
Atsumu:
anytime
Atsumu:
(V _ V)
Kita:
what’s wrong?
Atsumu:
howd u know something was wrong
Kita:
because you sent that face
Atsumu:
i had a bad day
Kita:
what happened
Atsumu:
durin practice i couldnt get my cyclone serve right
i tried three dozen times n only half of them were in
Coach and Captain gave me a talkin to
said i was sloppy
Kita:
ur never sloppy
Atsumu:
dont lie
i know i slacked off sometimes in high school
Kita:
ur still the best setter in the League
Atsumu:
Tobio-kun’s stats are higher
Kita:
technicalities
Atsumu:
( 〃．．)
well
after the first beatin Omi-kun told me off in the locker room
in front of Bokkun and Shouyou and everybody
Kita:
dyou feel guilty for messin up
Atsumu:
not really towards the team
i just messed up serves which dont affect their play
but its frustratin
Kita:
where are you now
Atsumu:
train home
Shouyous havin dinner with some Karasuno friend
so i have the apt to myself
Kita:
tell me when yr alone
Atsumu:
oh
r u
gonna cheer me up
Kita:
patience Atsumu
Atsumu:
ok ok ok ill be home soon
Atsumu:
home !!!
Kita:
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Atsumu:
oh my god
oh my god
Kita-san
!@)$(@*#!)*@
oh my god
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oh my god
Kita:
please say something coherent
Atsumu:
oh my god
Kita:
.__.
Atsumu:
Kita-san ur so sexy
when was this taken
how did you learn to pose like that
and the lighting
Kita:
college
i took a photography class as an elective
and i modeled for an art student for a month
Atsumu:
i’m insanely jealous of whoever that student is
i wanna set this as my lockscreen and home screen
i wanna put it on display in shibuya crossing
Kita:
i don’t consent to that
Atsumu:
i wouldn’t of course
i just wish everyone could see how sexy you are
Kita:
everyone?
Atsumu:
yes
the whole world
Kita:
what if i didnt want everyone t know
what if i wanted you t keep it a secret
Atsumu:
just me?
Kita:
yes
what if this body was for your eyes alone to see?
only you, Tsumu
Atsumu:
Ki
Shinsuke
Kita:
this chest
these abs
these hands
these thighs
this cock
Atsumu:
god
i cant take this
i have to see you
Kita:
go ahead
“Shinsuke. I’m gonna come.”
“Do it, sweetheart.”
“Oh fuck. Shinsuke. I’m yours.”
“I’m yours, Atsumu.”
“Oh— com— ohhh.”
“Yes, yes, yes. Yes.”
Fatass:
id probably think
im real special to em
Kita:
the first rice of the new season
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Atsumu:
looks so good!!
the people of Japan are blessed to have farmers like u
Kita:
not everyone in Japan will eat this rice
Atsumu:
doesnt matter u do good work
they should appreciate it
Kita:
thank you
stop by Osamu’s so u can have some
Atsumu:
i will Kita!!!
Kita:
practice hard today
ill talk to u soon
Atsumu:
(draft)
i dreamt of u last night
Kita i have something t
Kita:
call me later?
Atsumu:
Kita-san
u dont need to ask
“I want you.”
“You have me.”
Atsumu:
KITA-SAN
KITA-SAN
Kita:
is everything alright?
Atsumu:
KITA-SAN
I JUST!!!
SIGNED A DEAL!!!
WITH ADIDAS!!!
Kita:
Adidas!
Atsumu:
YES
THE MULTIBILLION DOLLAR
ATHLETICS COMPANY
Kita:
thats amazin Atsumu!
really big news!
Atsumu:
I REALLY AM GOOD LOOKIN ARENT I
Kita:
i suppose you are
Atsumu:
IM!! HAPPY!!!
GOTTA TELL MY PARENTS NOW
BYE KITA
Kita:
bye, Atsumu
congratulations!
Atsumu:
Kita san i wanna call
Kita:
then call
Atsumu:
i cant
im in Hiroshima for a game
im sharin a room with Sakusa
Kita:
oh
Atsumu:
can u just tell me goodnight
Kita:
alright
goodnight, Atsumu
Atsumu:
thanks Captain
goodnight Shinsuke
Atsumu:
i hav a shoot today
im nervous
Kita:
you’ve modeled before?
for Asics right?
Atsumu:
those were group ones
this one’s a solo
for a whole season campaign
and there’s a lotta outfits
Kita:
well you’ve always been confident
pretend ur about to serve
Atsumu:
i’ll end up too serious
come out angry on camera
ill just think of you
wait i might get a hard on
Kita:
Atsumu. –_–
Atsumu:
im kiddin
i know !
ill thinka that time we played beach volleyball
Kita:
at Takenohama?
Atsumu:
that was fun Kita-san
Kita:
it was
Atsumu:
lets go again one day
just us
we can fuck on the beach
Kita:
no thank you
i dont want sand in every crevice of my body
Atsumu:
oops
ok theyre done puttin makeup on me
it feels weird
g2g Kita-san
Kita:
fighting !
“Hi Shinsuke…”
“Atsumu. You look like a ghost.”
“I jus’ had a long day. I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry. I wouldn’t have asked to call if I knew you were this tired.”
“I just wanted to make you feel good.”
“I can still feel good on my own. Please rest. Forget I called.”
“Noo, wanna stay on the call. It’d be such a waste.”
“You are not coming tonight.”
“That’s okay. Please just stay with me? ‘Til I go to sleep?”
“Alright. You washed your face?”
“I did. Kita-san I’m tired.”
“I know. Rest, Atsumu. I’ll stay until you sleep.”
Atsumu:
Kita im playin Aran-kun this weekend!!!
in Kobe!!!!
Kita:
i heard
before u ask, i cant make it
im meeting with a partner that afternoon
i tried to get out of it believe me
but there was no other time
Atsumu:
oh
i understand
thanks fer tryin
Kita:
im sorry, Atsumu
Atsumu:
not your fault really
will u come to the afterparty
Kita:
i doubt it
you and Aran are the only ones id know
dont wanna force you to drag me round
Atsumu:
that wouldnt happen
besides Samu might come n hed bring his boyfriend
Kita:
im ok
ill still watch your game
Atsumu:
as long as u do that
im happy
watch me ill beat Aran’s ass
Kita:
you can try
Atsumu:
I WILL!!!
night Kita-san :)
Kita:
night Tsumu
Kita:
good luck today
Atsumu:
do u tell that to all the volleyball players you know >:-///
Kita:
yes
Atsumu:
pooh
thanks Kita-san
ill make u proud
Kita:
i already am
Atsumu:
well ill do it again
Kita:
do your best
Kita:
you played well
a loss doesnt equal a weak team
the Jackals are still one of the top three in the League
Atsumu:
thank you Kita-san
i hav 2 go
ttyl
Atsumu:
if u end up wantin to come
heres the address
its an izakaya Samu vouched for
399-1126, Himurocho, Hyogo-ku Kobe-shi
Atsumu:
Aran has a girlfriend!!!!!
shes an ice skater
Atsumu:
oh man Samu and Kaashikun disppwarred
at least he unbloccked my number
r u sleepin Kita? did u watch me!
Atsumu:
i probably shouldnt a bought the last shochu bomb …….
Atsumu:
Kitaaaa sannnnnnt here’s a girl here looks like you
shes gotstraight brows n silver hairr
Atsumu:
Kitakitakitakitakitakitakitaaaa
i rly. Wanted to see u todsy
u just workso hard
thats why i
whoops that was close
Atsumu:
im goin home
Kita:
be safe
Atsumu:
KITA kitakitakitaaaaasan
zzzzzzz night Shinsuke
Kita:
goodnight Atsumu
Atsumu:
oh good lord my head
Kita-san i am so sorry
now u know what im like when im drunk
completely incoherent
and incompetent
i sound like Samu but its true
Kita:
Atsumu
i dont think we should keep doin this
Atsumu:
you …
Kita:
the texting. the sex
Atsumu:
what the fuck. why
dont tell me u think i slept with that girl
Kita:
how am i sposed to know
Atsumu:
coz i’m tellin u now
i didnt fuck her
theres only one person i wanna fuck
Kita:
what are we doin Atsumu?
whats the point
Atsumu:
are u fuckin kiddin me
you said u dont care about results
i thought u live for every individual moment
the process
u dont care about fame or glory
Kita:
you do though
dont you
Atsumu:
u think i jerk off every night to the thought of you fer GLORY?
Kita:
i meant about results
you want something out of all this
Atsumu:
don’t you?
Kita:
i think you want somethin i just cant give you
Atsumu:
i didnt expect you of all people to be a coward
how would you know what i want from u
how is that just for u to decide
Kita:
what is it you want from me then
Atsumu:
can i please just call
my hands are tired
n my head hurts
Kita:
fine
“Hello.”
“You wanna know what I want from you? I want to fuck you. I want you to fuck me. I want to see and hear you orgasm in person. And damn it all, after five years I still want everything else.”
“Five years?”
“Yeah. That long, if you can believe it. Lemme tell you what I’ve wanted all this time. I want to fall asleep next to you. I want to wake up in the morning and watch your sleeping face. I want to kiss you, to worship your body, to tell you I’m yours when we’re brushing our teeth next to each other and not when we’re about to come. I want to be with you.”
“Atsumu. You travel all the time. I’m rooted here. How could we possibly be together?”
“Exactly like we’ve been doing now. I want more than to see your face through a screen, but I’ll take it, if that’s all you can give. If I have to spend half my salary on train tickets to see you I will. I can handle sleeping alone and aching for you, because that’s how I’ve spent every night since I first got your new number. That’s how I spent the first half of my third year of high school.”
“Atsumu. Tsumu.”
“Don’t cry. I told you not to cry, darlin’.”
“Do you really mean it? How could you mean it?”
“‘Cause you’re you. How could I not?”
“You're a hotshot volleyball player. Your face is on an ad in Shibuya Crossing, not mine.”
“You’re Kita Shinsuke.”
“Atsumu, I— The farm…”
“The grass will grow. You’ve watered it plenty. Kita-san, have you been waiting like I have?”
“I have.”
“I’m still in Kobe. I got a room all to myself. I asked for one. I declined Samu’s offer to stay at his place, because I hoped you would come see me.”
“Tell me where you are.”
“Okay. Remember the address. Write it down…”