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autisticsakuatsu · 16 days

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Summary: What Sakusa says is this: "I told Kuroo-san I would do it, but I thought you should hear it from me." What Atsumu says, in all his infinite eloquence and quick-tongued wit is: "Wuh?" Sakusa sneers. "Congratulations, Miya, until the end of Terushima-san's party, we're officially dating." or: Atsumu needs a fake date. Sakusa needs a fake boyfriend. What could possibly go wrong?

Author: @yardeens

Note from submitter: My favorite SakuAtsu fic of all time <3

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autisticsakuatsu · 1 month

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Finally learned how to use one 🗡️

#WOW…..#My heart stoppedbi think i hauve covid

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autisticsakuatsu · 5 months

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some husbands through the years

#see this is perfect #i feel soothed

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autisticsakuatsu · 5 months

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#Hm. dont like this

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autisticsakuatsu · 5 months

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Oisuga?? In 2022??

#RHIS ART IS ALWAYS SOOOOO GOOOODDDDDDD RAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

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autisticsakuatsu · 5 months

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osamu and suna had agreed to no presents for christmas. osamu's been struggling with money and suna hasn't had the time to go to the store or even make himself a decent meal. he's spent most of his savings just getting to osamu's apartment. where luckily, they spend christmas alone because osamu's roommate is gone for the week.

suna doesn't even knock on the door, he's been to the apartment so many times it's basically his second home. he takes off his shoes before trudging further into the apartment, rubbing his neck. a nap on the train was a bad idea.

he laughs to himself when he finds osamu napping on the couch.

suna's laughing ceases when he notices a wrapped present on the table. a tube of wrapping paper must have rolled onto the ground, and some tape and scissors sit near the present.

osamu shifts and snores. fine, suna will ignore the present for now. he lays on the couch, pushing osamu toward the back.

with a groan, osamu opens his eyes. "rin?"

"mmhm, go back to sleep," suna mumbles and gets comfortable in osamu's arms.

osamu hums and tucks his face into suna's neck.

the present rests in the back of suna's mind, the present itself lays barely a meter away from suna. but exhaustion wins out in the end and the present no longer matters when he falls asleep.

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suna frowns at the present in front of him.

"I know we said no gifts, but I saw it and I couldn't help it."

it's small. and wrapped poorly but still better than suna could accomplish.

suna's frown deepens. "I didn't get you anything."

"I know. I figured. but it's okay. I swear," osamu says. he gives a comforting smile. "come on, open it!"

suna gives in. the way osamu's eyes light up, suna knows osamu's excited about it. whatever it is.

suna rips off the wrapping paper and tilts his head. "a plain... envelope-"

"open it," osamu says, bouncing in his seat.

suna sends osamu a confused glance before ripping open the envelope.

he pulls out a birth certificate and tilts his head. before he reads further and then it clicks.

"your name! you got your name changed! it's legal?" suna's jumping up and rushing to osamu.