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Remember my Light
I don't know why you think your words would affect me. I've heard it all. Your insults are baseless opinions that only stir ignorance;like a whirlpool really. But I am the moon, I have created your tides. I light the night with my brilliance, and light the path for those who surpass the daydreamers.
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A Spoopy Spoof
Fall. A wonderful time of year symbolizing the shedding of vibrant life in preparation for another harsh, but beautiful, winter. A time that reminds you of the smell of cinnamon, cozy knit sweaters, and generations spent lovelingly cultivating the perfect pie. Not much goes on now that you've got a place of your own. Small children beaming for treats, scented cinnamon candles, and watching old reruns of Halloween movies in your pj's has been the norm for the past three years because really, who knows how to adult at your age? Right now the howling wind coax branches to creak and tap against your window while you scroll on your phone; televi
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Around the Bend I I Kurooxreader
Rough—was the best word to describe your state of being. This week had taken a toll on you. From questioning your sense of happiness to struggling with your dream job, everything was bleak. Colors slowly dulled, the little curiosities within you were quieted, and you began to normalize the monotony in your life. You accepted the cage you feared. It was breaking you. Your eyes glazed over from lack of sleep, you felt your heart aiming for normalcy but would slip into cardiac arrhythmia; too slow, too fast, and never just right.  Between no rest and being medicated with sugar and caffeine, your brain could barely process the workload yo
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my heart is an open book.
I'll tell you where to find my heart. This is how it starts. You'll remember us with more clarity as you seek out the places our memories live on. You'll be drawn to the syrupy puppy love and sweet first kisses. You'll crave those innocent beginnings so deeply that you could go mad. Shoving your hands into your pocket you'll venture in search of our own. I'll drop one last cutesy hint for you, my beloved, for you know how much I love to see you smile in gleaming triumph once you finally find what you were looking for. It was the same way you always looked at me. Your scuff marks will pepper the grass as you tread onwards up the rolling hil
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Rascals I I Nishinoyaxreader
Bang! The rolling sound of smooth urethane on a polished lane hummed in your ears. Crash! ‘How could Noya be so good at bowling? Probably because it has to do with rolling.’ You mused, and then chortled at the libero. “I wouldn’t be laughing if I were you! I already have a hundred points!” “Bleh! You know I can’t bowl.” “[f/n] you have eighty-six points. You’re not as bad as you make yourself out to be.” You waved him off nonchalantly and snickered. “It’s been a while. That’s the only reason why you have a shot, Noya.” Nishinoya had just finished hi
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A Special Day I I Kurooxreader
Slowly your consciousness broke through the depths of slumber. A fluffy comforter encased your warm body as you moved your head side trying to fight off the morning rays. Grumbling, you reluctantly open your eyes. It was brighter than you anticipated. Now there was no way you could go back to sleep. You gradually sat up in bed, yawned, and scratched you back. Rubbing your sand filled eyes you made your way to the bathroom to wash up. Feeling refreshed with a clean face and brushed teeth you went back to your room to change. In the midst of finding a comfy shirt your phone rung. Putting aside your indecision you pick your favorite lounge shir
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welcome home.
Give me another kiss before you leave. I know you just gave me one. Let me hold your hand every time we go out. I know I'm feeling vulnerable right now. Hold me tightly when we go to bed. I know how much you already do. Tell me you love me one more time. I know I could never get enough. Never stop loving me. I know you never will. But I'm scared that this is too good to be true. I'll wait with watery eyes for you to get home. I'll open the door happy you made it back safely. I'll bury my face in your chest to feel nostalgia as I smell your cologne. My heart will beat slow and hard and throb as I know you're with me. My nails dig deeper as
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Short Shorts and Bad Boys - Asahi
The kitchen swelled with heat. A liquid of light yellow brown mimicking slightly aged paper simmers in front of you. Wiping your sweat away you blew breath as if you were moving a pinwheel. Your shoulders lax as you took a moment of reprieve. The steam flushed your skin with its warmth as the scent wavered through corridors. Ladle in hand, you dipped your tool into the pot and tasted the soup base. You lick the sticky collagen that latched onto your lips and hummed with satisfaction. With a small smile that only revealed a fraction of your happiness, you gazed at the little creamy bits of floating pork fat. It was perfect. Soft thunder patte
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grim couture.
Sew me anew so that I may finally be beautiful. Ensnare me in that sweet web of deceit and make haste for I can't wait to slumber soundly. Sharp shears make way for one so pitiful and cut for me the perfect pattern. Measure me with yellow tape until I suffocate. Scrutinize me from all angles and have the dress wear me. Needle I know I make you dull. I will bear the burden I place on you, but don't stop piercing--for once you're finished, my smile will be of the highest echelon of fine embroidery. I will exuberate a joy only known through pain. Every smile plucks the thread of piano wire and creates an orgasmic orchestra. They will lax with
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A Spoopy Spoof
Fall. A wonderful time of year symbolizing the shedding of vibrant life in preparation for another harsh, but beautiful, winter. A time that reminds you of the smell of cinnamon, cozy knit sweaters, and generations spent lovelingly cultivating the perfect pie. Not much goes on now that you've got a place of your own. Small children beaming for treats, scented cinnamon candles, and watching old reruns of Halloween movies in your pj's has been the norm for the past three years because really, who knows how to adult at your age? Right now the howling wind coax branches to creak and tap against your window while you scroll on your phone; televi
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Around the Bend I I Kurooxreader
Rough—was the best word to describe your state of being. This week had taken a toll on you. From questioning your sense of happiness to struggling with your dream job, everything was bleak. Colors slowly dulled, the little curiosities within you were quieted, and you began to normalize the monotony in your life. You accepted the cage you feared. It was breaking you. Your eyes glazed over from lack of sleep, you felt your heart aiming for normalcy but would slip into cardiac arrhythmia; too slow, too fast, and never just right.  Between no rest and being medicated with sugar and caffeine, your brain could barely process the workload yo
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Rascals I I Nishinoyaxreader
Bang! The rolling sound of smooth urethane on a polished lane hummed in your ears. Crash! ‘How could Noya be so good at bowling? Probably because it has to do with rolling.’ You mused, and then chortled at the libero. “I wouldn’t be laughing if I were you! I already have a hundred points!” “Bleh! You know I can’t bowl.” “[f/n] you have eighty-six points. You’re not as bad as you make yourself out to be.” You waved him off nonchalantly and snickered. “It’s been a while. That’s the only reason why you have a shot, Noya.” Nishinoya had just finished hi
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A Special Day I I Kurooxreader
Slowly your consciousness broke through the depths of slumber. A fluffy comforter encased your warm body as you moved your head side trying to fight off the morning rays. Grumbling, you reluctantly open your eyes. It was brighter than you anticipated. Now there was no way you could go back to sleep. You gradually sat up in bed, yawned, and scratched you back. Rubbing your sand filled eyes you made your way to the bathroom to wash up. Feeling refreshed with a clean face and brushed teeth you went back to your room to change. In the midst of finding a comfy shirt your phone rung. Putting aside your indecision you pick your favorite lounge shir
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Short Shorts and Bad Boys - Asahi
The kitchen swelled with heat. A liquid of light yellow brown mimicking slightly aged paper simmers in front of you. Wiping your sweat away you blew breath as if you were moving a pinwheel. Your shoulders lax as you took a moment of reprieve. The steam flushed your skin with its warmth as the scent wavered through corridors. Ladle in hand, you dipped your tool into the pot and tasted the soup base. You lick the sticky collagen that latched onto your lips and hummed with satisfaction. With a small smile that only revealed a fraction of your happiness, you gazed at the little creamy bits of floating pork fat. It was perfect. Soft thunder patte
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Bae~ I I Bokutoxreader
[Owlusure] Hey [f/n] [baeeee] Yeah? [Owlusure] What happens when you cross a horse with a goat? [baeeee] Not sure [Owlusure] Baaaeeee~ [baeeee] Shut up. Why are you my boyfriend [Owlusure] Because you love me! [baeeee] Consider yourself unloved [Owlusure] [f/n]!!! (;*△*) [baeeee] Open the door already and let me in that joke was too fucking good I can't lie Bonus "Bokuto you have to change my name on your phone." "Eh? What's wrong with it?" "Because now I'm a goat horse hybrid in your eyes." "Joke! It's only a joke!"
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Do the Thing! I I Akaashixreader
How troubling “Hey, Akaashi.” Overflowing with glee, you look at Akaashi with wide eyes and were dancing with anticipation. “Can you do the thing?” Akaashi seemed to gaze through you, but you just had to have him do the thing! It was your birthday after all! “Please, Akaashi?” Moving closer to him made him move back one step. “Akaashi.” “[l/n]-san.” His brows furrowed as he broke into a light sweat. He was always uncomfortable when you asked him to do the thing, but he knew that you couldn’t ask anyone else except him. How troubling. “Akaashi, I know I always ask jo
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Short Shorts and Bad Boys - Sugawara
Sweet and Salty Donning a white tank drenched in perspiration you stared down your most formidable ally: the fan. Whirling and oscillating it continued to spread its cooled air throughout the room. It kept you from overheating as you flipped through your shojo manga with one hand and dripping popsicle in the other. You sighed. The heat wave was incredible. After the fan moved in one direction the wall of heat took the opportunity and slammed itself down. Always moving where the cool air wasn’t present. The fleeting moments of release were constantly thwarted by an aggressive assailant. Part deep exhale and part whine you could feel y
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Short Shorts and Bad Boys - Tendou
Rocky Road and Smooth Sailing “You’re a smug little shit.” “What makes me different from any of the other guys you’ve dated?” A vein popped. ‘OK, breath [f/n] breath. This is not how a date is supposed to start. Just do your breathing.’ “Aw, your face is all scrunched up. How adorable.” You started to make a strangling motion with your hands. 'Damn this boy.' “Are we playing charades now? OK, how about-“ “How ‘bout no. Come on, let’s go.” Ugh, the worst part of this whole thing has got to be that annoying face of his. How can he have the most
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Whipped Cream. | Tendou Satori
The morning was serene. Puffs of white gently floated from smokey skies and blanketed the ground below; the frigid air squeezed through cracks in the windowpanes, holding a nostalgic and unique scent. Winter was not entirely un-welcomed, but warmth and comfort were much more so. Snuggled within a blanket with a cup of hot cocoa with whipped cream,  your lover's legs bestrode you. Quietude was often a rarity when living with a man like Tendou Satori. So very sweet in the very depths of his core, the rest of him was a high-functioning sociopath of energy. Always something to say, always suffering from restlessness... it was a miracle the lank
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What's in a Name | Tendou Satori
He's a weirdo. He's a freak. He's a monster. Tendou was not surprised by his repertoire or the names it has earned him. He has grown up with such descriptions tossed his way due to his looks and interests, but such words are nothing new anymore. When they were used to warn others or to directly insult him, Tendou found they more-so puzzled him. What, really, had he done to acquire such baseless nicknames? He could think of ones far better. He embraced it. There was something thrilling about having a domineering effect on others --on his opponents. The repercussion for such offenses against him was humiliation, looming over them with a
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Fever, Fever | Ghost!Tendou
Ghost!au A party gone right. Now that’s something you don’t hear every day. Sure, there’s the stench of vomit, and it smells like who knows what with a lingering spice of an energy bar, but that comes with the territory. The thumping music (that’ll probably result in the cops getting called), the classic red cups that are knocked over and stain the carpet, the locked bedroom doors, the sense of regret waking up in the morning with a pounding headache (or even worse, a note scratched with a phone number and something embarrassing that’s better left in the past).     Okay, so maybe not exactly a party gone compl
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cynical: arsenical
splinter-thorn boy, it will all start to d i s i n t e  g   r    a     t     e beneath you you are the least beautiful way to unravel - all maggot-rot, no split-thread, no ribbon-torn boy an architect of self-abuse; a god of ru(i)n(n)ing [away] & no: there is nothing holy about you
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Approval| Daddy!Ushijima Wakatoshi
The middle-school gymnasium erupted in a chorus of cheers from parents and other students alike as the team in blue received another point. The boys of corresponding color whooped and hollered, while the opposing color hissed through their gritted teeth. To anyone looking from the outside, it was a innocent match between grade-school boys; a game that, perhaps, wouldn't officially matter until they were older --more advanced, for fame instead of plastic trophies. But for a certain boy, a boy on the aforementioned opposing team, this game was everything. Far from the lead, the brunette was losing his sense of determination. He heaved heavily
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Sleep with Me! Tender Pillow Boy [Azumane Asahi]
Asahi tiptoed to the bedroom, where [Name] was sleeping buried in a pile of pillows, comforters, and duvets. He sat softly on the bed, a loving smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He couldn’t help but brush a lock of hair away from her face, seeing how she was sleeping so soundly, hugging his pillow to her chest. Feeling the soft caress against her skin, [Name] stirred, sleepy gaze fixing on the tall man next to her. “Asa…hi…” “Ahh, ughhh, sorry I woke you up!” he apologised frantically. “Asahi… it hurts…!” “What? Where?” he asked, pulling away afraid he
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teeth :: tendou satori
❝Not all love is gentle. Sometimes it’s gritty and dirty and possessive, sometimes it’s not supposed to be careful or soft at all. ♡ Vivacious twitters of laughter emerged from the depths of your throat as you blathered with your classmates, discreetly reveling in the attention riveted onto you; however, a bristle of trepidation surged down your spine, and your friend's banters promptly simmered down into a few whispers, their voice hoarse and low from tribulation. Leering around your male friend, you discerned a certain someone with a condescending aura emitting from their entity and an equally supercilious simper.
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A Day to Relax | Tendou Satori
Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu!! or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Haikyuu!! is the property of Haruichi Furudate. With the stress of exams finally over, you were more than happy to agree to your boyfriend's ideas of relaxing at home. You were exhausted, mentally and physically, and wanted nothing more than to just curl up in bed, watch some movies, and dote on your cat boyfriend. And here you are being a lap pillow while lounging on the sofa as you thread your fingers through Tendou's hair. The slightly damp, but silky locks of red hair
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An Idiot's Halloween (Terushima Yuuji x Reader) AU
(A/N: Lots and lots of cursing because Yuuji is an arse) “(first)! Help!” The sudden shriek bounced off the walls like a sugar-high child and dove straight into your ear canal. The desperation and panic in your boyfriend’s voice sent you into a frenzy, causing your body to move on its own in an attempt to save him from whatever peril he was in. “(first)!” he cried again from the kitchen that seemed to be on the other side of the world. You tried your best not to ram into the hallway walls as you scurried to his rescue, but it was hard in the state you were in. During the 4 years that you’d dated Terushim
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ME WHEN I READ HQ LATEST CHAPTER COMEBACK BOY 
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I REGRET NOTHING. https://youtu.be/VYk9zZ549h0
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I SHIP IT!!! It's been almost 300 chapters but Tanaka finally has an almost canon (practically canon) ship   
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Greenwolves|Hobbyist Writer
just sending a massive wave of nerdy kouhai love in your direction
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U da nerd
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Greenwolves|Hobbyist Writer
u like dat
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Ya know was up
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gianooti|Hobbyist Writer
hEY DOOOOOD HOW R YOUUU 

//i miss u so much HAHHA
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I'm fucking amazing not School is weighing on me but I will survive! Nyahaha! How's it been bro?
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gianooti|Hobbyist Writer
BOI SAME HERE school is an asshole but yes i pray for ur survival at hell!!

EYEVE BEEN AMAZING //especially at preparing some terushima fics ehehe
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