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nicka-nell · 4 years
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I'm Kiyoomi Sakusa and I'm a germaphobe - Chapter 4: Prejudices, clichés and more
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Words: 1.059 Warning: Manga Spoiler
Chapter 3 - A woman?     | Masterlist
(y/n) = your name | (l/n) = last name | (e/c) = eye colour | (h/c) = hair colour
Sighing, (y/n) takes off her coat at home and puts her shoes in her shoe rack. The keys end up in a small bowl on the wardrobe and briefly her view wanders on a pile full of letters. With a somewhat bored look on her face, she picks up the letters and flies over them.
A bill, another bill, and commercial letters. Nothing special. She puts the letters back down and walks tired towards the kitchen. Her desire to prepare now the food for tomorrow keeps itself in limits.
But having arrived in the big kitchen, her stomach begins to growl at the smell of freshly fried fish and delicious fragrant vegetables. „Hey my little one, I came home earlier today and I thought I’d take care of the cooking today.“ her brother's voice takes her from her thoughts.
With a warm smile she goes over to her brother, stands on her tiptoes and waits until he bends down to give him a kiss on the cheek. „Thank you Kaede. Why are you here so early? I didn’t see you leave the clinic.“ she asks him curiously, as she fetches two plates and cutlery from the cupboards.
„An operation was scheduled today. It was about a liver transplant. However, the day before, the patient had celebrated his daughter’s graduation with a glass of champagne and well... This means that he is not teachable and has in addition slid down very far on the waiting list. The liver, which was to be transplanted, then went to another patient in another hospital. He’s probably gonna die soon, but unfortunately, he’s got himself to blame." Kaede sighs and dumps the vegetable’s water into the sink.
„That’s terrible Kaede..." With a sad look she looks up at him, but then she straightens up the fish on the plates. „That’s what it’s like in a hospital. You have patients who survive and whom you could help, and you will also have patients whom you cannot help and who die. I know you haven’t had a patient who died under your surgery or treatment, but (y/n), you can’t save everyone. You should know that. Please get used to it." Worried, he looks at his little sister as he distributes the vegetables on the plates. „I know..." her voice is heard as she sits down with her brother at the dining table.
„How was your day?“ Kaede’s words are hard to understand, since he already has a piece of fish in his mouth when he asks his sister this question. „I had a very interesting patient today. A germaphobe. Of course, he thinks his sanitation is normal, but I don’t know... he was really interesting. He's actually too pretty to be so isolated from his environment. I’d like to know more about him. How a person who suffers from Germaphobia lives." she enthuses.
„So? A hygiene freak. You learned a lot about Germaphobia in your studies. So you should know everything about a person like him." completely factually he neglects (y/n)'s words, in which she described the man as pretty.
„Yeah, but he’s kind of different. He told me he was playing volleyball. After seeing where he was playing on his jacket, I was actually a little surprised. He plays for the MSBY Black Jackals. That means he trains a lot. With several people together. That doesn’t really add up, does it?" She ponders while poking around in her vegetables. „Did my little (y/n) fall in love? Do I see red cheeks on you?“ He grins sweaty and bends forward to have a better view of his sister.
„Shut up, you idiot!“ she laughs and throws a towel at him. Laughing, he sticks out his tongue and then the two still eat in peace. Hard to believe her brother is really eight years older than her. He’s still acting like a seven-year-old.
Together they sit down on the couch before they go to bed shortly before ten. Actually, they could live in separate apartments, but they have inherited the house of their parents and do not pay as much as for two apartments despite the size of the house. In addition, the location of the house is perfect.
It is close to the hospital, the park is also nearby, there are a few nice hiking trails, several shops and also the weekly fruit and vegetable stand is only ten minutes away from the two.
Exhausted, (y/n) closes her eyes and falls asleep only after a few seconds.
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The warm water of his shower is dripping on his skin. He flushes the bacteria off his body. Clean him up. With his eyes closed, he tilts his head backwards and lets the water flow over his hair.
After twenty minutes, he steps out of the shower and dries himself with his towel. The mirror in front of him is still fogged and with narrow eyes his gaze wanders to the salve prescribed to him by the doctor. „Tzz... against dry skin..." he hisses as he walks towards the cream.
Slowly he raises his hands, turns them a few times and examines them. Small cracks can be seen and a little bit of his skin looks as if it would peel. It’s like a sunburn or when a snake sheds its skin.
Snorting, he reaches for the cream and squeezes a hazel-sized drop out of the tube and rubs his hands with it.
It’s just before twelve, when Sakusa looks at his cell phone for the last time, before he ties it to the charging cable and lays down in his bed. His annoying team members appear before his eyes again and his eye rolls are literally heard.
But to his surprise, (y/n), the young doctor who treated him today, suddenly appears before his eyes. How her eyes sparkle at him and her cheeky yet pleasant nature lures him out of the reserve.
Maybe this woman is right, maybe... his fear of bacteria, fours and germs is higher than in other people and maybe this is no longer classified in the normal range.
„Such nonsense.“ He mumbles shaking his head and turns to one side to sleep.
Chapter 5 - What is your goal?
Taglist: @kara-grayson04​ @suna-allie​
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iamsho · 3 years
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part 20- i can't deal with them
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additional
Sakusa and Y/n still went to get breakfast together
Before going, Y/n and Kuroo had a crying session and said their apologies
source/facts
fiancé is used for a man engaged to be married, and fiancée refers to a woman
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an: next part we will meet another extra which was not included in the 'extra'. will this extra make a scene👀
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joy-laufeyson · 4 years
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itachiyama fic recommendations
(Reader inserts) Recommendations of my favorite headcanons/imagines/fics/scenarios (I don’t own any)
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Sakusa Kiyoomi
fluff / quiet sort of love
fluff / au soulmates
fluff / boyfriend
fluff / nail polish
sfw fluff / i lysol you (smau, masterlist)
sfw / au soulmates or enemies
sfw / eye candy
fluff / this is what falling in love feels like
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Updated:15-January-2024
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msybookclub · 3 years
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𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
for this week, we picked our five favourite angsty fics! as always, all are x reader and sfw! enjoy and show some love to our authors listed below! do let us know if you want your fic to be removed from this list or if you don’t want to be tagged!
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title: pieces
author: @wackatoshi​
summary: (angst, amnesia au) every morning is a new day, but he will still love you and all of your pieces.
review: this one hurts in the good old fashioned stab to the heart kind of way. ushijima’s pain and frustration is so, so palpable, but you can also feel his desperation for everything to work out and his love for the reader. the sort of relief at the end when he doesn’t have to keep this up anymore despite his grief at the reader’s decision (keeping it vague so i don’t spoil) is probably the most bittersweet thing i have ever read. 
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title: what it once was
author: @velvetfireworks​
summary: you’ve been in denial about your crush on your best friend miya osamu for the longest time–always saying you’d confess when the time is right. but you have a talent for being the human embodiment of ‘too late’, and unfortunately, or not, his best friend suna rintarou is always there to remind you of it.
review: the queen of angst strikes again! osamu has always fit the ‘what if’ trope so, so well. and sushi explores the unexplored possibilities with osamu so painfully that it hurts. you can feel the reader’s pain and hurt and osamu’s unexpressed longing, like two orbits circulating around the other. ultimately, it’s so frustrating when neither osamu nor the reader tell the other how they feel. they were so close that i could taste it :< 
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title: Dearly Beloved
author: @miyachondria​
summary: Sakusa Kiyooomi doesn’t leave you at the alter. He never makes it that far. 
review: Bee is an amazing writer, but this fic lives rent free in my mind. This is the definitive angst fic to me - full of understated tragedy and repressed heart wrenching sadness, but beyond the amazing pacing, what really stands out is the imagery painted throughout the entire story. Lines like “there is a gaping hole in the place of where your chest once was, and your insides are splayed out for everyone to see. They swarm on your skin, the maggots, taking the tiny biy of what he has left of your spirit” truly break my heart, exhibiting Bee’s brilliance. I am dying to read the next installation. 
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title: Unhidden
author: @voxamcris​
summary: Yours is a quiet kind of love. quiet enough that it passes even your knowledge, quiet enough that you even attempt to write it off entirely.
review: This fic hurts because while you can see both characters’ love for each other in every beautifully written moment that they share, that love is almost unable to transcend the reader’s lack of trust in Kita’s love for her. What makes this piece stand out is the effortless imagery and metaphors worked into each and every scene - from “the pieces of your love will stay beneath an unmarked grave” to “choking down the hope that threatens to grow with each shovelful of dirt”. Pure poetry that takes my breath away. Of course it helps that Yuki’s version of swordsman! Kita is oh so swoon worthy.
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title: On the faded side of the photograph
author: @myelocin​
summary: Long engagements are something that never came between you and Akaashi, but, conflicts in your career, life plans, and his interests just might. This is a story to remind you of the importance in walking your own path, even if it means reconsidering the things you thought were the final choices for you.
review: Angst and heartbreak in real life often stems from things like shifting priorities - not necessarily dramatic deal breakers like cheating or death. So this story by Nicole is brilliant in how sensitively she portrays how each choice Akaashi and the reader makes slowly dooms their relationship. The second part of this piece sets out Akaashi’s take out the demise of their relationship - set a few years later, and his regret and heartbreak is so visceral it literally jumps off the screen. 
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bokubear · 3 years
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spook
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feat. bokuto kotarou, sakusa kiyoomi, hinata shoyou, atsumu miya
pairing; sakusa kiyoomi x reader
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sakusa was unpleased.
it was 9:30 at night, so who in their right mind decided to host a campfire at this time? you.
sakusa huddled closer into the thin blanket, his large figure hulking around. he was extremely out of place regardless of what he did.
bigfoot but with a germ phobia.
meanwhile, you were not wasting a second, shuffling around to retrieve the ingredients for your “beautifully delicious s’mores” you had told him.
hinata shoyou was shouting some nonsense with bokuto kotarou, and atsumu miya was helping you find items and hog the graham crackers all to himself . ( graham cracker hoe 🙄 🙄)
sakusa sat a bit far from the group, he was definitely uncomfortable.
“kiyoomi! come over! i’ll make you s’mores?” you offered innocently. the darkness of night fogging his sour expression towards going closer to his teammates.
“..sure.” he growled, glaring at atsumu who was now mockingly mouthing ‘kiyooomi~’ from behind you.
collecting the options, you handed each person a long wooden fork, capable of hovering over the fire without burning anyone.
“and for you hinata.. that’s all.” you grinned cheekily.
“let’s get roasting!!” bokuto shrieked, followed by excited yelps of agreement.
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kiyoomi seated himself beside you, holding a rod of his own and slowly rotating the marshmallow ever so slightly.
he explained to the awfully upset bokuto that he was sitting next to you since you were ‘the only sanitary one’ of the group on his opinion.
“you look focused omi.” atsumu observed, smirking when sakusa flinched instinctively; his glare capable of cutting atsumu in half.
“get away.” sakusa glowered, staring down the setter.
“mm! i want my s’more first! ‘ya prickly pufferfish!”
this comment made you giggle behind your hand. sakusa turned to glare at you, but it didn’t take to long for that anger to soften the longer he gazed at you.
“!” immediately rising to you feet, you remembered an important point or this fire.
“guys, we can’t call it an october campfire without scary stories!”
this seemed to collect their attention. bokuto looked up at you and you nearly fell over. his face caked in chocolate and melted marshmallow. it was drop-dead hilarious. he looked like a 2 year old learning how to eat cake.
leading to you taking a million pictures to capture the movement. bokuto making these obnoxious expressions.
since then, ghost stories were randomly told. hinata and bokuto clinging to each other desperately while you laughed at atsumu’s unrealistic stories.
bokuto placed the flashlight up to his face for that spooky glow but ended up blinding himself. which you were now doctoring him while he whined into your touch.
kiyoomi was not amused. while you began to walk back towards your seat after helping bokuto, you realized the pout on sakusa’s face was too cute to handle.
scooping his face into your hands, this forced him to look at you now standing above him.
“is my big pouty baby jealous??” your voice babied. similar to talking to a cute puppy.
pressing your lips gently to his two moles, then his lips, soft and delectable.
“kiyoomi.. you know i only love you, right?”
sakusa buried his face into your hands with embarrassment and a feeble ‘yes’.
sakusa was about as red as the fire at this point.
wolf-whistles and laughter filled the air for the thousandth time that night.
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-maak
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bambisplaypenn · 2 years
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I deepen the kiss as I push you down onto the couch, I run my tongue against your bottom lip causing you to moan. I slip my tongue in
-Sakusa
my legs wrap around your hips, my heels digging into the dips of your back and pulling you flush against me. i let out a broken whimper, my tongue lolling against yours before pulling away. i leave a trail of wet kisses along your jawline.
kiyooomi~
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