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Wilting away // sakuatsu fic on ao3
Summary:
"Said you'd never hurt me, but here we are
Oh, you swore on every star
How could you be so reckless with my heart?"
- Reckless by Madison Beer
#sakuatsu#sakuatsu fic#miya atsumu#sakusa kiyoomi#sakuatsu fanfiction#angst#sakuatsu angst#haikyuu#haikyuu fanfiction
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Meian: right, who do we know has handcuffs?
Atsumu: well omi and i-
Sakusa: *glares at atsumu*
Atsumu: wouldn't know
References "Terminal Curiosity" by favspacetwink, moonlumie on ao3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/26350249
#sakuatsu fanfic rec: terminal curiosity#ao3#fanfic#sakuatsu fanfiction#haikyuu#haikyuu incorrect quotes#haikyuuanime#haikyuuincorrect#incorrect haikyuu quotes#incorrecthaikyuu#sakuatsu
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it ends like a poem from long ago (post-break up sakuatsu, 3712 words)
After it's all over, Kiyoomi reads Atsumu's favorite poems and wonders why he hadn't realized they weren't really love stories sooner.
so i listened to all too well (10 minute version) a few too many times while writing this and i think you can probably tell
#jesus fucking christ guys i didn't think i was going through it but i DID just write this so.#my writing#haikyuu#sakuatsu#kiyoomi sakusa#sakuatsu fanfiction#sakuatsu fic#sakusa kiyoomi#sakusa kiyoomi fic#sakusa fanfiction
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but we're not, like, in love
Pairing: SakuAtsu
Word Count: 17,303
Status: Complete, 4/4
Rated: Explicit
Summary:
Neither Kiyoomi nor Atsumu are strangers to casual sex. The reason for that is “a lack of emotional capacity,” as Kiyoomi would say, and Atsumu is “just really horny”. They sometimes meet in the hallways when they pull their victims behind them, heated gazes clashing in the space between them.
That they end up sleeping with each other at some point is an inevitability, and so is the rest. They just take a while to realize it.
Featuring the complications of room assignments, unintentional domesticity and a lot of mutual dumbassery. Also, the bone-deep exasperation of an entire volleyball team.
How have I not already recommended this??? This fic is so good omg. Emotional slow burn in the best way because they're both dense:,) go read.
Author: @goshikiki
Read it here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29260299
#sakuatsu#sakusa fic#sakusa kiyoomi#kiyoomi sakusa#haikyuu sakusa#kiyoomi x atsumu#msby atsumu#sakusa x atsumu#sakuatsu fanfiction#sakuatsu fic#sakuatsu fic rec#sakuatsu fic recs
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He Smelled of Citrus Pt. I
word count: 902
Tags: heavy angst, major character injury, mentions of death, blood, graphics depictions of injury, hurt/comfort, angst with a happy ending
It starts as a seed, then a sprout, a tree, to flowers and fruit, before, finally, rotting limbs start to give way, bark peeling like rancid flesh, and what once was a magnificent trophy of nature returns once more to the soil below to start the cycle anew.
Thus is the life of a citrus tree.
Atsumu read somewhere once that at the end of their lives, citrus trees put out one last display of beauty; their branches so full of blossoms and fruit their scent can be smelled for miles, pungent and sweet. They stand at their end days, posturing as if to “Look at me! I am here! Aren’t I beautiful?” while simultaneously whispering “This is it. My magnum opus. I’m ready to say goodbye.”
In the end, the weight of its own fruit proves to be too much for the tree, and its limbs - weary and brittle with age - fall one by one to the earth.
I want to go out like that, he remembers thinking. A grand finale for the shooting star that was Miya Atsumu.
Ah, the irony.
Dying in a back alley, alone and forgotten. It’s almost funny, he thinks. This is exactly what his bullies, from high school and the volleyball world alike, have wished upon him for years. It’s the exact way he’s always feared dying the most - alone, that is.
He coughs. The taste of blood is metallic on his tongue. There’s no pain, his body way beyond the point of shock. His hand has fallen away from the stab wound bisecting his midsection, muscles too weak to perform the task.
He’s not afraid of dying. Well he is in the way that all humans fear the unknown After, but not of the act itself, no.
No, what he’s afraid of is leaving Osamu behind. He’s afraid of all the things left unsaid. He’s afraid of dying with his feelings for his - not his - Omi lingering on his tongue, forever unspoken.
He coughs again. He feels blood drip down his chin, staining the white of his t-shirt. A scarlet signature, “Here Lies Miya Atsumu. Gone, Never Forgotten (ha)”
Distantly, he thinks he hears his phone ringing, but the sound is muffled by the ringing in his ears and the fact that his head feels full of cotton. After a minute or so of ringing, the tell-tale sound of his voicemail fills the alley.
“Ya’ve reached the phone of Miya Atsumu! If it’s important, leave a message after the beep. If yer name's Samu, don’t bother.”
Beep!
“Tsumu? Where’re ya? Sakusa-san told me ya got inna fight after practice. We’ve been looking for you for hours.” Osamu sounded more desperate than Atsumu had ever heard.
“Please at least let us know yer alright, ‘kay?” There was a sniffle from the speaker. “I’m worried, Tsumu. Somethin’s tellin’ me somethin’ bad’s happened to ya. Ya never disappear like this. Whatever it is, ya know ya always got a place here, right? I love ya, scrub, even if I don’t say it. Gimme a call when ya get the chance. Lemme know yer ok?”
Tears roll down Atsumu’s cheeks, mixing with blood. “Samu…” The word was silent, his throat too constricted, filled with blood, mucus, and some unnamed emotion to speak.
God, he’s really dying, isn’t he? This is it. There is no grand finale, no closure, nothing. He’s not gonna get the guy, he’s not going to the olympics, he’s not even going home.
He tries to sob, but it comes out as more of a gurgle.
It was stupid. The fight was stupid, running out of the locker rooms was stupid, trying to take a shortcut through an alley was stupid. All of it. And look where it got him. Bleeding out in some dingey back street because of some asshole armed with a knife and desperation.
He wishes he could go back. Apologize to Omi. Tell him the real reason his sets were off was actually because he was too busy looking at his spiker. That he's been in love with him since high school.
He wishes he could smell Omi's lemon hand sanitizer as their palms press flush together, fingers entangled as they walk. He wishes he could one day breathe in Omi's citrusy detergent wrapped up in sheets they picked out together.
He wishes he could've just confessed instead of taking the coward's way out, deflecting with insults leading to that inevitable fight. He wishes he could have- could have…
Well. It's too late now. Could have, should have, would have, as the saying goes.
He feels indescribably heavy. His limbs are leaden, useless where they lay sprawled out on filthy concrete. His neck is bent awkwardly in his position slumped against the brick wall. Normally it would be extremely uncomfortable. Given the circumstances, he doesn't even notice.
He doesn't know when his eyes closed or when his breathing turned shallow and frantic, lungs hungry to get any oxygen it could, body desperate to survive.
There's a shuffle at the mouth of the alley. Frantic voices and beating footsteps. Atsumu can't make any of it out. His head is underwater, thoughts dissolving like wet tissue paper. -
Something cold touches his face as his consciousness fades.
Vaguely, he thinks he can smell citrus. But that can't be right.
Finally, the last wisps of awareness leave him and the world fades to gray.
TBC.
© @𝚖𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚖 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝.
#haikyuu!!#sakusa kiyoomi#miya atsumu#miya twins#miya osamu#haikyuu fanfiction#miya atsumu fanfiction#sakuatsu#sakuatsu fanfiction#haikyuu angst#miya atsumu angst#miya atsumu x sakusa kiyoomi#kiyoomi sakusa#atsumu miya
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So I think I’ve read almost every sakuatsu fanfic there is. The result of that is me absolutely falling in love with the word darling.
Authors who make Atsu call Omi darling in stories>>
#sakuatsu#sakusa kiyoomi#miya atsumu#soulmates#your honor they're in love#darling#your honor they're married#sakuatsu fanfiction
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gospel for a new century- svgar d4ddy SAKUATSU fanfic
rating - explicit
tags- alternate universe (college/university), sibling drama, age difference, mild s & m, implied drvg use, minor violence, etc
....gonna be pumping out chapters for this (no more 6 months hiatuses between chapters LOL), so sharing here too!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/32632978/chapters/80950732
#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanfiction#sakusa x atsumu#sakuatsu#miya atsumu#sakusa kiyoomi#msby black jackal#sakuatsu fanfiction#atsumu angst
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peak performance
sakuatsu
6.6k
rated M
exotic dancer au, coworkers to lovers
cw/ mature themes, swearing
read here
Sakusa has always been hot, and he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t had a slight (read: crazy huge) crush on the man since he started working here, but Sakusa had never shown any interest, so he’s gotten pretty good at hiding it.
But, tonight, Sakusa looks really, really good.
“Oh, Omi-kun,” Atsumu drawls, “who are you performin’ for tonight? Got a special someone in the crowd?”
#sakuatsu#sakuatsu fanfiction#haikyuu fanfiction#haikyuu!!#haikyuu#ravens fics#crosspromo#miya atsumu#sakusa kiyoomi
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Paper Rings
Rated T ; 8k
Canon Divergence ; Fluff
"Sakusa prese il volto di Atsumu a coppa fra le sue mani, sorridendo e lasciando che quel calore che provava lo guidasse, perdendosi nelle sfaccettature dei suoi occhi.
Riuscì a notare come il significato di quello sguardo cambiò, lo aveva visto solo un'altra volta ed era qualcosa che solo lui poteva vedere."
C'è sempre qualcosa che ti sfuggirà fra i vari sguardi del tuo amato.
Leggi su WP e AO3
#sakuatsu#haikyuu#fanfic#sakuatsu fanfiction#wattpad#italiano#my writing#j.writes#ao3#sakusa kiyoomi#miya atsumu#sakusa x atsumu
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yahoo
I published another fanfic, about pirate SakuAtsu
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Me, every time AO3 is down:
Please I cannot keep going on like this. I need my daily fix of gay fanfiction. I hope they will be able to fix it soon. I cannot stand being alone with my own thoughts for so long 🤣
#ao3#fanfiction#destiel#drarry#johnlock#soukoku#shin soukoku#kagehina#iwaoi#kuroken#sakuatsu#satosugu#itafushi#bakudeku#tododeku#kiribaku#kaebedo#chiscara#kazuscara
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it's hard to be a shipper
what ship is on your mind right now?
#like an idiot I looked unconsciously at my phone screen because I couldn't decide which ship I wanted to read fanfiction about on ao3#I recently fell into a zosan hole and I think I'll stay there a little bit longer#but there are also so many ships that I love with all my heart#and I don't know what to do anymore#so I'm still wasting my time jumping between websites with different ships because I don't know which one I want more now#zosan#shiguang#sakuatsu#tododeku#wolfstar#reonagi#andriel#bachisagi#rinsagi#akiangel#kunigiri#ryufuyu#bajifuyu#kazufuyu#itafushi#sukufushi#shin soukoku#soukoku#ranpoe#suegiku#inuokko#oisuga#daisuga#pynch#ahhhh I could count these ships forever and then I'm surprised that I can't decide on one
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I need help finding a fic❕❕❕
So a while back (2019?) I read this SakuAtsu fic on Ao3 where Sakusa worked at a coffee shop (i think) and Atsumu worked with Osamu. Atsumu would argue with Sakusa over his coffee order. Not canon-compliant and I remember them taking care of stray cats together. It was multiple chapters long and pretty fluffy. No violence or stuff like that. There was also some background osasuna.
Please help, I’ve been looking through the sakuatsu tag and my ao3 history for an hour now and I’ve had no luck :(
#fanfiction#help finding a fic#sakuatsu#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanfiction#sakuatsu fic#sakuatsu fanfiction#this is my first time making one of these posts#idk if im doing this right#ao3
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now and again (caught you staring at me when i smiled) (sakuatsu, 11355 words)
Five days. That's how long the training camp is.
There's no need to worry about making friends or enemies. He's there to play volleyball, the thing that he's dedicated every piece of himself to for his entire life. He's not there to worry about love and kindness and trust and dreams. Such things aren't worth thinking about, not here and not now.
(Or, how five days of Atsumu Miya makes Kiyoomi think about such things.)
written for the sakuatsu reverse big bang 2022. this was truly such a fun project: please go check out the fic, and you can reblog the art here :P
#my writing#haikyuu#sakuatsu#kiyoomi sakusa#atsumu miya#sakuatsu fanfiction#sakuatsu fic#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanfiction
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not my usual content, but i just finish writing a sakuatsu fic for the 2022 sakuatsu big bang over on twitter!
it’s a dark fantasy AU about mortal enemies becoming reluctant allies to save a valley overrun with demons. it’s also about realizing that your mortal enemy might not really be your mortal enemy, and that maybe he never was to begin with.
(all chapters will be posted by the end of next week xoxo)
The Cold of You || Rated M || Witch vs. Witch Hunter AU || 1/3 chapters || 20k+
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