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tobio and shouyou compete as teammates and married partners.
or; a subtle kagehina fluff.
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Ten years ago, Kageyama Tobio’s first season in the V. League was cut short by a career-ending injury. Now, he lives a life devoid of volleyball and full of bitterness.
His former teammate, rival, and lover Hinata Shouyou made it to the top all on his own. He’s rich and famous, playing at the highest level on the world stage.
When Shouyou comes back home for the holidays, a chance encounter with Tobio changes the trajectory of both of their lives.
A Hallmark Christmas movie, with a big helping of angst, an even bigger helping of smut, and a happy ending guaranteed.
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I Have Made A Huge Mistake, And Here's How You Can Make It Your Problem, Too
I have made a mistake. Without going too deeply into the details, as I do not want this mistake to go viral or get out among people I know, I can say here: my best friends are getting married in less than three weeks, and their guest list has mistakenly listed me as bringing a plus one.
I do not have a plus one.
This is where you come in, reader: I need to find someone, preferably in their mid-20s to early-30s, to come with me on a week-long wedding vacation and pretend to be my partner. I do not care what you do for a job. I do not care what you look like. We'll dance, we'll drink, we'll probably call an ambulance when all my friends fall down a mountain. It'll be great.
Do not fuck with me on this. Please.
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or: kei would rather die than go to hinata and kageyama's wedding alone. what’s a man to do but hire a hapless fool to be his boyfriend for a week?
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- Part 1 of the world will follow after
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Hinata shifted his weight, moving out of the bright window light. “I saw clips from your last match,” he said. “That dump set in the third set—looked like you were about to go cross. I miss watching you do that. You look—clear, when you’re playing.”
Kageyama didn’t know what to say to that, so he just watched Hinata for a moment through the screen. Sunlight touched the edge of Hinata’s jaw, catching on the curve of his mouth.
“Do you think,” Kageyama said finally, “you’d have time to come here? Even just for a few days.”
Hinata blinked. “To Rome?”
Kageyama nodded.
There was a pause—longer than necessary, but not uncertain. Hinata rubbed a thumb along the side of his mug. “Yeah,” he said. “Yeah, I think I could."
(Hinata visits Kageyama in Rome.)
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- Part 1 of the paris 24 season
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Hinata unlocked the door like it was a treasure chest. Bâtiment 4, étage 3, unité 12B—inside, the room was spare but comfortable: pale floors, twin beds with navy team covers, mesh kits on the desk marked with their names, a window cracked open to the quiet hum of Saint-Denis.
“This feels like my first Olympics,” Hinata said, spinning in a slow circle before flopping onto his bed.
Tobio kicked the door shut, dropped his bag, and sat. “Tokyo didn’t count?”
“Tokyo was home. This is… somewhere.”
Tobio looked out at the Village lights flickering like a field of quiet applause. “Yeah,” he said. “I guess it feels real this time.”
Hinata turned toward him, brow lifted. “Even though you were in Rio?”
“I was nineteen,” Tobio said. “I didn’t breathe right for four days.”
(The games are loud. The moments in between are louder. Kageyama tries to keep pace with all of it—Hinata, the team, the city, and whatever comes after.)
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- Part 6 of the paris 24 season