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Kiyoomi’s family was pretty traditional. They forced him to be the perfect little young man and he didn’t really question it at the time.
“Kiyo? Do you… Want me to paint your nails?”
He looked up with wide sparkling eyes, “Isn’t it… Girly?”
"Why should only one gender be able to paint them?”
Their father’s voice sounded loud and domineering that day. The shame of what he liked followed him until the day he sat on the ground next to Atsumu and they painted their nails together.
There was no shame; no fear here.
He was safe. He never had to worry around Atsumu.
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Or... A talk about masculinity with his boyfriend and watching Shoyou wear nail polish so confidently helps Kiyoomi come to terms with the internalized misogyny his father drilled into his mind for as long as he could remember. -
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Atsumu's hiatus came to an end after Kiyoomi found out about his second identity.
Their new life began as a soon to be Olympic athlete and one of the biggest rising pop stars.
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Epilogue for "Guess I Didn't Quite Think it Through" (can read as stand alone if ya really want lol)Series
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The boy was even more frightening up close. He had eyes which shone wide and scarily welcoming. It was as if the devil was enticing him–a trap, a test of God. His smile felt sinister, as if he could unhinge his jaw and swallow him whole. His cheery tone sent chills down his spine, his body begging to flee.
He cleared his throat and tried to speak clearly but his voice shook, “Welcome, is there anything I can get for you?” He hated how vulnerable he felt, as if the boy could peer into his soul and steal it in a moment's notice.
He knew the boy would if he was given a chance, he couldn’t be around him for too long, he might accidentally feed him his soul. He looked hungry.
“Yeah! I was wonderin’ which of the sandwiches ya like the best!” The boy pointed at the word sandwiches on the menu, staring at Kiyoomi expectantly.AKA
Kiyoomi was born into a cult, Atsumu feels the need to befriend him.
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When the guilt caught up to Kiyoomi, he tried to live a life where mind reading wasn't relied on.
However, meeting someone who sparks your interest can make it hard to refrain from taking a sneak peak.
Atsumu's mind was an ugly mess of intrusive thoughts that were destructive enough to make it difficult to maintain certain relationships.
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“If you’re ever curious t’see a pussy, lemme know. I’ve got good reviews. See ya, Omi,” with that, Atsumu shut off the water supply and walked out.
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Atsumu's trans & proud of his pussy (for good reason).
Kiyoomi never expected to like pussy until he realized Atsumu had one.Series
- Part 4 of Trans fics :))
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Side stories from 'Heavier'
Please note that time lines, ages throughout some of these stories do not make any sense. Don't think too hard about it–Heavier comes first, everything else is after!
Atsumu - OCD & Panic Disorder
Kiyoomi - Social Anxiety, Eating disorder(s) & Body dysmorphia- Words:
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All the trans SakuAtsu fics I got 🤲
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I know you'll keep me steady when the ceiling starts to spin by Applesaucedip
Fandom Haikyuu!!
23 Mar 2023
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Side stories from 'Constant Quick Fixes'
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When Kiyoomi had his fun, he raised back up, positioning himself above Atsumu’s dick. Startled, Atsumu held onto his waist tightly.
“Wait, baby.” An annoyed huff. “I think we needa prep ya some more. Don’t wanna hurt ya.” Kiyoomi struggled in his hold, trying to thrust his hips down. “And condoms!” Hands came down to push at his own, trying to get the offending appendages off him. “Yer gonna kill me if we don’t use a condom!” Kiyoomi began thrashing, snarling angrily as he twisted his body and kicked out his legs, but Atsumu remained firm. “Okay, so no condom. But lemme prep ya some more? Please?”
Maybe he could get Kiyoomi to come one more time. Hopefully that would knock him out.
Or: Kiyoomi gets drunk after a night out with Motoya and demands kisses and sex. Atsumu tries his best to get him to sleep, but, ultimately, decides, “Fuck it.”
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07 Jul 2026
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There’s a fire in Atsumu’s eyes, his gaze lingering on the cum splattered across the plushie’s face. Tentatively reaching out, Atsumu caresses its cheek lovingly, the semen smudging with his soft touch. He chuckles at the sight, a barely audible breathless thing, before bending down and pecking the plushie on the lips, licking the cum right off its adorable pout.
or: the one where atsumu innocently buys a big plushie of sakusa kiyoomi and does not-so innocent things with it.
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07 Jul 2026
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“Do you have any other questions about gay sex and or my private life, or are you satiated?” Kiyoomi quips unfairly accurately.
“Pain in my ass,” Atsumu mutters, receiving a low hum in response. “But no, ‘m all set, thanks.”
“Ok,” Kiyoomi stands from the couch, looking down at Atsumu like one might look at a bug, and says, “shall we get started then?”
And Atsumu feels the exact moment his soul leaves his body.
“Huh?!”
miya atsumu and sakusa kiyoomi are two individuals plucked from trees not dissimilar, much to their objections. they’re standoffish and forthright, they live and breathe volleyball and won’t sell themselves short in its regard — another thing they have in common? their completely pathetic and unrequited crushes on their respective close friends.
they both need to move on, and what’s the best way to get over someone? by getting under someone else, even if they are your teammate, and next door neighbour.
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04 Jul 2026
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atsumu was always at least a little aware of kiyoomi's flexibility. however he wasn't fully aware to the extent of just /how/ flexible he truly was - or it's potential. until now that is.
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or the autofellatio fic made specifically because sakusa is literally built for this kink <3
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07 Jun 2026
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Sakusa Kiyoomi was no pillow princess, but she had no problem being the one on her back either.
Given that whoever was to top her had successfully met her numerous conditions (physical, interpersonal, hygienic and, honestly, vibrational), Kiyoomi would even say she preferred being the one doted on. Motoya insisted that was one of the many lingering side effects of being the youngest child, but that was neither here nor there.
There comes a time in a women-loving woman's life, however, when the desire to get stuff done to you is overruled by the urge to absolutely wreck someone else instead.
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06 Jun 2026