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shared bruises

Title: shared bruises Author: tabfics Rated: Teen Word Count: 783

In a world where you feel all the pain your soulmate feels, Tanaka Ryuunosuke is pretty damn sure his soulmate is a masochist.

never let me go

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by tabfics

simon defeated the mage, but he didn't save ebb, and he killed the only parental figure he's ever had. he can't get over it, even though nobody expects him to. its only been what, five hours? it's midnight, maybe past that. and simon needs to get out of the clusterfuck of thoughts conglomerated in his mind, he feels swarmed in the discomfort of penelope's home. he stumbles out and finds himself at the gate to Watford, but he isn't alone when he arrives.

he decides its much nicer to grieve in the presence of someone else. and the kissing, that's a bonus. and the fact that there's at least one person who will never let him go.

Words: 2933, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Carry On Series - Rainbow Rowell

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Simon Snow, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch

Relationships: Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch/Simon Snow

Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, before wayward son, During Canon, this takes place after simon kills the mage, its midnight or so, Watford (Simon Snow), POV Multiple, simon is a bit ooc, but i think thats just bc i use a lot of metaphors and he didnt lmao, hes still dumbass though dw, uhh, Kissing, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, is that the right tag, idk simon feels :(, and baz is like 'oh shit', No Smut, No Angst, Well - Freeform, no simon and baz angst

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Carry On Series - Rainbow Rowell Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch/Simon Snow Characters: Simon Snow, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, before wayward son, During Canon, this takes place after simon kills the mage, its midnight or so, Watford (Simon Snow), POV Multiple, simon is a bit ooc, but i think thats just bc i use a lot of metaphors and he didnt lmao, hes still dumbass though dw, uhh, Kissing, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, is that the right tag, idk simon feels :(, and baz is like 'oh shit', No Smut, No Angst, Well - Freeform, no simon and baz angst Summary:

simon defeated the mage, but he didn't save ebb, and he killed the only parental figure he's ever had. he can't get over it, even though nobody expects him to. its only been what, five hours? it's midnight, maybe past that. and simon needs to get out of the clusterfuck of thoughts conglomerated in his mind, he feels swarmed in the discomfort of penelope's home. he stumbles out and finds himself at the gate to Watford, but he isn't alone when he arrives.

he decides its much nicer to grieve in the presence of someone else. and the kissing, that's a bonus. and the fact that there's at least one person who will never let him go.

sourdough bread

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by tabfics

Kuroo starts visiting a particular bakery in December. Maybe he keeps coming back for the sourdough bread, maybe he keeps coming back for the cute boy who works at the counter.

Words: 2307, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kozume Kenma, Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji, Kuroo Tetsurou's Mother

Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bakery, Kenma runs a bakery, Kuroo is a loyal customer, kinda a meet cute scenario, slow burn for a one shot, Fluff, Kuroo has a crush, Akaashi Keiji & Kozume Kenma Friendship

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by tabfics

simon gets a henna tattoo of baz's name on his wrist and baz does NOT like that. chaos ensues. but there's a happy ending!!!

Words: 2508, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Carry On Series - Rainbow Rowell

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Simon Snow, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch

Relationships: Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch/Simon Snow

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, someone plz tell me if i used that tag right, Angst, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Emotional Hurt, Emotions, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch Has Feelings, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch Is Gay for Simon Snow, Post-Watford (Simon Snow), Simon has a henna tattoo, baz does not like tattoos, emotional baz, LGBTQ Themes, gaaaaay, Kissing, No Smut, Ficlet, SnowBaz

by tabfics

Kozume Kenma is tired of staying in the closet--but his boyfriend Kuroo Tetsurou is too insecure in his own sexuality to let Kenma come out to anyone, including his mother. For two years they've been playing the game of feelings, with absolutely no clue who's going to bring the sunshine or demolish the sky in thunder. But it's only at their yearly training camp in Tokyo that Kenma pulls the cold, leaving the both of them shivering alone.

Words: 2399, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kozume Kenma, Kozume Kenma's Mother, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Yamamoto Taketora, Akaashi Keiji, Yaku Morisuke, Tsukishima Kei, Haiba Lev, Nekoma Volleyball Club, Fukuroudani Volleyball Club, Karasuno Volleyball Club

Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Hinata Shouyou & Kozume Kenma, Kozume Kenma & Yamaguchi Tadashi, Bokuto Koutarou & Kuroo Tetsurou

Additional Tags: Heavy Angst, Suicide Attempt, Depression, kenma is sad :(, Yamamoto is a bully, bad choices, all bout that yummy character development, everyone is their own antagonist, Volleyball, volleyball training camp, LGBT, character gets outed, tsukkiyama subplot hehe, kuroo is unstable in his sexuality, kenma is tired of being in the closet, Pre-Established Relationship, takes place during the tokyo training camp, currently not using honorifics in the fic; im still studying them n dont want to get it wrong, mostly first name basis, kenma is a headstrong dumbass, who's actually right? you dont know. idk eitehr, Eventual Fluff, Mentions of Sex, No Smut, Hurt No Comfort, sfw, Mental Health Issues, Mental Breakdown, Character Development, kenma n yamaguchi make a good friendship bc i said so, Relationship(s), Gay, Bisexual Kuroo Tetsurou, POV Kozume Kenma, ik tokyo training camp takes place in summer but this year it takes place in the winter bc i said so

shared bruises

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by tabfics

In a world where you feel all the pain your soulmate feels, Tanaka Ryuunosuke is pretty damn sure his soulmate is a masochist.

Words: 783, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Karasuno Volleyball Club, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Relationships: Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Additional Tags: Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, where when ur soulmate feels pain u feel it too, nishinoya is a dumbass, Tanaka is Tanaka, bros to hoes, Friends to Lovers

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Take a Break 20

Summary: AU where T’Challa loves Reader but is married to Nakia. Both of the women he loves try to convince him to take a break.

Warnings: fluff, self doubt, fluff, weddings, chick fil a

A/N: This is the end of the road. I’m so glad you’ve all been here with me. This was my first fic on tumblr. I’m so proud of how it turned out. I’m eternally grateful to all of the writers. ( @brianabreeze @kumkaniudaku @dramaqueenamby @royallyprincesslilly @90sinspiredgirl @halfrican-heat @sisterwifeudaku). Who were supportive of this new, upstart writer and her crazy idea. I sincerely hope you’ve all enjoyed. I look forward to keep writing fics for you all! Thank you so much for the journey. The next chapter of Redemption should be up soon. I’ve also got some other stories up my sleeve.

With all my love,

XO ❤️

“Now can you say Shuri?” The young scientist cooed. “Sure- ee.” Your son babbled in amusement as Shuri tried to combine him to say her name. “Suffe,” he giggled clapping his hands. “No sureee- eeee” the princess tried once again, to no avail. “Shuri,” you called. Alerting your son to your presence. He quickly reached out for you as you walked over to the princess. “Shuri, he is only nine months old. He can barely say, baba.” you grinned picking the chubby baby from her arms. ”hi umama's joy, ” you grinned. Kissing the young prince’s cheeks

“You are never to young to be a genius. Y/N look at me. I’ve been running the Wakandan technology department since I was 16. He could be doing it by 12.” The princess grinned. “Let’s get him walking first, then we can talk about becoming a child prodigy.” You smiled kissing the side of Shuri’s forehead. “Where is your brother?” You asked setting your son on his little feet. Gently supporting his arms, you followed him as he tried to toddle around. “Oh he told me to give this to you,” Shuri exclaimed handing you an elegantly folded note. “Here I’ll trade you Dakari for the note.” Shuri switched places with you. Dakari whimpered slightly as you walked from behind him. “I’m right here unyana wam,” you kissed his cheek once more before settling on the bench.

Hello my love,

I will be back late from my meeting tonight. Okoye has the project plans for the next phase of The Lost Tribe.

All my love,

T’Challa

“I guess I should actually get some work done today,” you sighed pushing yourself up off of the bench. “Come on Dakari. Let’s get some work done before Baba gets home,” The young prince giggled. You laughed, sweeping him out of Shuri’s arms. You both gave the princess a hug. “I’ll see you at dinner eh?” Shuri nodded her assent. You kissed her forehead once more. Carrying Dakari on your hip, you began the short walk to the training rooms.

The sounds and smells of the gym, hit you long before the sight did. The Dora stood in challenge formation, as a new initiate battled Okoye. Noticing your presence, the general winked before flipping the poor woman on her back. ”that will be all for the day, ” she smiled, extending an arm to help the woman up. ”Good job Aduba, we will continue working. But today you held your own. For that, I am proud.” the general smiled. Aduba’s smile stretched across the planes of her face. She saluted the general in time with the other Dora. Before running excitedly to her friends.

Okoye walked over to you. Her attention was immediately drawn to the giggling Dakari. ”nkosana wam omncinci, ” she cooed. ”the little prince is not so little anymore, ” you huffed, shifting Dakari higher on your hip. ”he will be a great warrior, ” she smiled.

”so far he is a certified genius and a great warrior. I'm afraid unyana wam will have the biggest head of them all, ” You teased, while Dakari giggled. You bounced him on your hip. ”T’Challa said you had some business plans for me?” You questioned the general. “Ah, Yes. I had them taken to your office when I decided to train.” She frowned apologetically. “Eh, I guess I will go do a final sweep through of the chateau before the construction workers come for renovations. Would you like to come with us?” You offered. “I am afraid I cannot. We are getting together to plan Ayo’s surprise party while she is out of town. “I was wondering who could convince the general to take a trip off,” You teased, I should have known only Ayo could do it.”

“Well, she was right. I trust that she can take care of T’Challa. We also needed to work on this party.” the woman admitted. “I will not hold you long then. I will be looking for my invitation in the mail,” you smiled. Okoye nodded once more before jogging over to the Doras. Your Kimoyo beads hummed gently on your wrist. You turned your palm up in surprise, before your mother’s hologram appeared from your beads. “So she is alive?” she sassed, raising an eyebrow in faux shock. “Hello to you too umama,” you sighed as you started your journey out to the car. “What is all that sighing for?” she frowned. “Because you aren’t calling about me mama.” She feigned shock, “Who says I am not calling about my wonderful, beautiful, daughter who can take care of herself.”

Mama, you have not asked about me since Dakari was born,” you frowned slightly. “Since you brought it up, how is my little Daka?” your mother grinned. Making kissy faces at the baby in your arms. “Goodbye mama,” you sighed about to turn your wrist over. “Wait a minute. I don’t know who you think you are, hanging up in your mother’s face like that. Don’t get too grown miss thang.” the older woman fussed through the phone. “I am sorry umama.” you apologized. “Now, I was calling to ask if i could hang out with you and Daka today. If you aren’t too busy?” she inquired. “Only if you do not mind watching him so I can get some work done.” you offered. “I never mind,” she grinned. “I’ve got to stop by my office to grab some paperwork then we will be by to pick you up.” you explained. “I am looking forward to it. See you soon babycakes.” She blew a final kiss into the beads. You turned your wrist over. Pushing open your office door, you grabbed the new files off of your desk. “What do you think about going old school today Daka?” you cooed. Walking down the halls, you quickly notified the security of your departure. Grabbing the keys to the car you shared with T’Challa, you stepped in to the brightly lit garage.

You sat Dakari on one hip, hoisting the baby car seat onto the other. You briefly sat dakari in the front seat. Maneuvering the seat into the car, you grabbed the prince and placed him his car seat. At your command, the seat belts slid into place. Ignoring Dakari’s cries of protest, you slipped into the front seat. Waving the metal key plate over the sensor, the car locked into your kimoyo beads. The engine purred quietly as you switched rinto reverse. Ari Lennox poured through the speakers. The city center fell behind as you headed to your mother’s house. You smoothly floated into the driveway. Not wanting to leave Dakari alone, and not necessarily wanting to take him out of the seat.You sent your mother a quick message.

A minute later she appeared on the front porch. Quickly locking the front door, she glides down the steps and into the back seat. After showering Dakari with kisses she settled in, finally turning to you. “Hey baby,” she smiled. “Hey mama.” You pulled the car into gear and quickly began the journey to Gracemeadow.

“How are you my love?” Your mom called from the backseat. Dakari latched onto her finger, playing in his own little world. “I’m good. Been rather busy lately.” You signaled a turn. The hover train passed by quietly. “That’s good. Are you adjusting to the new workload well?” She inquired. “ I believe so. Most of my duties are speaking and interacting with the people. Also with social outreach. The worst parts are paperwork and council meetings. I still prefer paperwork to having to deal with the elders,” you frowned.

“Ah Yes, those pompous pain in the asses,” your mother frowned as well. Your mouth fell open in shock. As long as you had known her, your mother was not one to use obscene language for no reason. “What? I have had my fair share of runs ins with the council,” she shrugged, the corners of her mouth turning up into the hint of a smile. “Believe or not, who the best friend of the king marries, is kind of a big deal. Council had your grandparents and I vetted twice.” She explained. “You’re joking right?” She laughed. “I wish I was..,” she paused, “speaking of Royal men. How is my son in law?” A laugh tumbled out of your throat before you could stop it. “What is so funny?”

“Mama. No one is married. You’ve been calling T’Challa your son in law since the day you met him. Back in year 10.” You smiled, recalling the way the then prince’s eyes widened in shock. “Call it mother’s intuition, but I just knew it was meant to be. You two were going to get together, and stay together. Albeit a very roundabout way, you both made the way back to each other.” She grinned. “And you both gave me my favorite grandchild.” She cooed over Dakari. “Mama, Daka is your only grandchild, unless there’s something I need to,” you started. “For now.” She interrupted. “Though. If T’Challa gets his way, he won’t be alone for long,” the older woman grinned as the car landed gently in front of the chateau.

“What do you mean has his way,” You turned to face her as she unbuckled your son. “Don’t try to fool me. The way you two go at it. Even now that Dakari is born, I’m surprised you’re not pregnant again.” She dismissed. Stepping out of the car with a sleeping Dakari. “Now I know he’s got a promise ring and a whole country on the premise that he’s going to marry you. But have you two talked about making it official?” She pressed following behind as you unlocked the wooden door. “It is official mama. I am a queen in training.”

“Yeah yeah yeah, that’s all good and great for you. But I mean wedding date official.” She insisted, shutting the large door behind her. Your sandled feet padded around on the tile floors as you searched the corners of the kitchen. “We will when we are ready mama. We’ve been in counciling for a few months. It’s been beneficial to us both. We both had some issues to deal with. The biggest thing has been trust and vulnerability. I am ready whenever T’Challa is, But I will not rush him to his decision. He needs to be ready to take that leap with me. If he’s not there yet, he’s not there yet. That’s ok.” You explained.

“ I am glad you all are taking the time to better yourselves. But is been ten years. 8 of those you’ve been together for. Time is marching on. Neither of your are getting any younger. Don’t you want to start a family?” She insisted. “We have started a family.” you rebutted. “One that is planned,” she corrected. You turned in frustration as she stared at you from the kitchen island. You sighed, gently falling back onto the kitchen counter. You took the moment to glance out he window, your mother lightly bouncing Dakari back to sleep. Your head dropped with the outpouring of breath. Searching for the right way to express your feelings. “For the past two weeks, T’Challa has barely said two words to me umama. It went from nightly calls to letters. Letters that he has passed to me through other people. For Bast’s sake they are typed mama. He doesn’t even take the time to write me a letter.” your voice quivered with unshed tears. You dabbed at the corner of your eyes where you felt tears beginning to form. “intombazana yakho,” your mother started as you wiped furiously at the tears that watered the roses of your cheeks. “I did not mean to hurt you,” she tried again. Laughter strangled its way out of your throat. The soft sound worried your mother. Shaking your head, you grabbed the closest dish towel to dry your eyes. “No, I shouldn’t have worried you.” you apologized. “I… I just don’t know what to do. I don’t know if I have done something. If I messed it all up.” Your mother frowned. Cradling Dakari in one arm she made her way over to you and pulled you close. “Do not blame yourself my love. Just talk to him.” she soothed, rubbing circles on the curve of your back. “And you never worry me ok. It’s my job to be here for you. Even now, when you’ve got a child of your own.” You nodded, continuing to gather the tears that streamed down your face.

The sound of the front door opening startled you both. “Hello?” T’Challa’s voice rang through the house. “Entle?” Your betrothed’s voice reached Dakari’s ears. Your son began to cry out for his father. As the footsteps padded closer, you turned to the sink, scrambling to wipe the tears from under your eyes. “Umama,” T’challa’s voice laced with surprise filled the room. You heard them embrace before Dakari’s giggled floated through the room. His change in arms was now evident. “Entle?” T’Challa addressed you, “Y/N? Are you not happy to see me?” he teased. “Come on Dakari,” your mom interrupted. “Come one baby boy, I’ll show you where you lived while you were in mommy’s tummy.” The little prince whined, his grandmother prying him from his father’s arms. The king waited until your mother had left the room before her approached you. “Entle? What happened. You fidgeted with the dish towel, straightening it over and over as you avoided the question that currently sat. Fat and heavy on your vocal chords. “T’Challa, did I do something wrong?” you whispered. “What? Why would you think that?” he came closer, turning you to face him. “I.. I just- You haven’t looked at me in weeks T’Challa.” you confessed.

“What do you mean,” he frowned, “We’ve been with each other every night. Multiple times a night love. I don’t think I could do much more,” he laughed cautiously. “No.. Not that… I mean that’s fine- I mean it’s great,” you rambled. “Then what do you mean entle. I cannot help until you communicate a problem.” he stooped down to catch your gaze. Which up until then, had been intent on studying the marble floors. “ Outside of the bedroom. In the halls, I try to catch your eye and you look the other direction. You are always out with Nakia or Okoye. You spend hours in the lab with shuri and ask not to be disturbed. You take dinner in your office. Alone. You come in. We have sex. Then you’re up before the sun, and gone long before I wake.” you spilled. Emotions flooded back into your voice. T’challa’s head dropped, and so did your heart. “It’s just, if- if you didn’t want me around anymore you should have said so.” the last words, tumbled out as a whisper. Silence smothered the room as T’Challa hung his head in silence. “I should have listened to Shuri,” he finally cursed. “What?” you asked tentatively. “I am sorry Entle,” he apologized. He took both of your hands in his own. “I was trying to surprise you.” he sighed. “I was with Nakia and Okoye trying to find a ring for you. So I could propose. I mean we went to every country in the world. I couldn’t make up my mind. So the last time. I asked Shuri to accompany us. And we found it.” his mouth broke into a grin. “I was planning this whole elaborate plan. And Dakari and I had matching suits.” his enthusiasm was infectious. You soon found yourself grinning slightly as well. “ I was trying to keep it a secret. I knew if I was around you too long I would tell it all. So I tried to avoid you,” his grin fell, “ but it seems I hurt you instead. I am truly sorry entle. I just wanted to surprise you.” he frowned. “Oh,” silence filled the kitchen once more, “ I guess I always ruin your surprises huh?” you joke half heartedly. He came to lean against the counter next to you. Intertwining your fingers, he pressed a light kiss to your knuckles. “Mhmm,” he hummed, “ I am sorry I caused you to doubt yourself. It was never you.” He assured. “Hmm… What happened with the ring?” you pried innocently. “Noo,” T’Challa laughed. “What. I just asked a question?” You shrugged. “I’ve already ruined the surprise partly. Let me have this one thing,” the king begged. “Fine,” you conceded. “You want something to drink?” You walked over to the large fridge, which you always kept stocked with water. “I am good. Shuri made us stop by her favorite restaurant before we came back.” He replied, watching you move around the kitchen. Fingering the velvet box in his suit pocket. “Oh,” you glanced over your shoulder. You grabbed a couple of water bottles out of the closet. Moving towards the fridge to restock the bottles. “Yeah, quite a curious little establishment.” he replied, watching as you moved back to the pantry for more water. “They are unlike any other american restaurant i’ve been to entle. I mean- They make tons of money selling chicken, and lemonade. While only being open 6 days a week. With reasonable hours.” T’Challa explained. Your snort surprised and warmed the young king’s heart as you placed the remaining bottles in the fridge. As his fingers ran over the black box, he knew this was the moment.

“Chick-fil-a?” your laugh pulled him back down to earth. “Yes! I have become quite fond of that American Lemonade.” he laughed. He took a deep breath, and kneeled behind you. “Think we could get it flown in for the wedding?” he finished. ‘Are you serious T’Challa? You laughed, closing the large fridge door. You shook your head turning to find the love of your life kneeling before you. Your gasp prompted him to speak. “Very. Because I want you Y/N Fezile to marry me. To be my wife, and raise our son together. And to sip lemonade together. You in the most beautiful dress ever created wearing my ring and my last name. Forever.”

I think we should call Chick-fil-a,” you cried ambushing him in a bear hug after a pregnant silence. His laugh filled the room, “We should huh?” You nodded as tears streamed down your face. He gently gripped your left hand and pulled the stunning ring out of the box. A fresh wave of tears cascaded down your cheeks as it slid over your finger. “Its beautiful T’Challa,” you sighed. The ring glinted in the setting sun.”You are beautiful,” T’Challa pressed a kiss to the ring. Dakari crawled from around the corner. He plopped himself in the middle of you two. “Our family, is beautiful.” T’Challa corrected kissing his son’s cheek. “Our family is the future. And the future is beautiful,” You smiled. Pressing a kiss to both of your boys’ cheeks. The sun setting behind the small family. Only to rise again, over Wakanda. And its new royal family.

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henna tattoo

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by tabfics

simon gets a henna tattoo of baz's name on his wrist and baz does NOT like that. chaos ensues. but there's a happy ending!!!

Words: 2508, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Carry On Series - Rainbow Rowell

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Simon Snow, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch

Relationships: Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch/Simon Snow

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, someone plz tell me if i used that tag right, Angst, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Emotional Hurt, Emotions, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch Has Feelings, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch Is Gay for Simon Snow, Post-Watford (Simon Snow)

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heyo!!! chapter five of my haikyuu kuroken fic is up!! go read and tell your haikyuu loving friends to read! the next update will be this weekend. 

the boyfriend

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by tabfics

Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou, and Tsukishima Kei decide to take revenge on the boyfriend who cheated on all four of them.

Words: 2147, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou, Tsukishima Kei

Relationships: Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei

Additional Tags: Polyamory, Kuroo POV, the four meet over an ex boyfriend, Revenge, starbucks date, Kissing, Boys Kissing, Fluff, Humor, Fluff and Humor, No Angst, No Smut

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by tabfics

simon defeated the mage, but he didn't save ebb, and he killed the only parental figure he's ever had. he can't get over it, even though nobody expects him to. its only been what, five hours? it's midnight, maybe past that. and simon needs to get out of the clusterfuck of thoughts conglomerated in his mind, he feels swarmed in the discomfort of penelope's home. he stumbles out and finds himself at the gate to Watford, but he isn't alone when he arrives.

he decides its much nicer to grieve in the presence of someone else. and the kissing, that's a bonus. and the fact that there's at least one person who will never let him go.

Words: 2933, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Carry On Series - Rainbow Rowell

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Simon Snow, Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch

Relationships: Tyrannus Basilton "Baz" Pitch/Simon Snow

Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, before wayward son, During Canon, this takes place after simon kills the mage, its midnight or so, Watford (Simon Snow), POV Multiple, simon is a bit ooc, but i think thats just bc i use a lot of metaphors and he didnt lmao, hes still dumbass though dw, uhh, Kissing, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, is that the right tag, idk simon feels :(, and baz is like 'oh shit', No Smut, No Angst, Well - Freeform, no simon and baz angst

by tabfics

Surrounded by beautiful fireworks in Paris, soulmates Kenma and Satori recount when they first began to see color after meeting one another during a volleyball tournament in high school.

Words: 3548, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kozume Kenma, Tendou Satori, Kuroo Tetsurou, Shiratorizawa Academy Volleyball Club, Nekoma Volleyball Club, Ushijima Wakatoshi

Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Tendou Satori

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Romantic Soulmates, Colors, Kozume Kenma & Kuroo Tetsurou Friendship, mentioned KuroDai - Freeform, Flashbacks, Fluff and Humor, Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Kissing, Paris (City), Bastille Day, Marriage Proposal, kinda a proposal like not really, Soulmates Kozume Kenma/Tendou Satori, Tendou Satori is a SIMP