Apricoxia
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After the sides sink out of Thomas’s latest dilemma, “Why is Dating Scary?” Virgil is absolutely exhausted. His mind is numb, his body aches from Logan’s constant teleporting around in that cramped-ass closet, and most importantly of all, he just felt so…crappy. Like all of this could’ve been avoided if he’d just not encouraged Thomas to do the things he did in his early 20’s. Roman notices Virgil’s somewhat sour mood, and feels obligated, as his partner, to do something about it.
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Or, in other words, a Prinxiety oneshot in which Roman takes it upon himself to rub all the tension out of his anxious boyfriend.
In other OTHER words: A Prinxiety Oneshot Massage fic
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So baby, come and just show me what you are made of by sun_litsoul
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
07 Mar 2026
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“What do you need?” Neil asked into the space between them, eyes following Andrew’s. Waiting. Instead of answering, Andrew leaned in to kiss him again, not as intensely as before but with intent and Neil met Andrew’s lips with his own.
Andrew’s hands moved lower and lower until they came to rest, cupping Neil’s cock through the fabric of his pants, which twitched predictably at the touch. While his lips wandered their way up Neil’s jaw. Neil tilted his neck to give Andrew better access, closing his eyes at the feeling of Andrew’s warm, soft lips wandering higher and higher, nipping at his earlobe before he stopped there, hovering. Neil felt Andrew’s breath on his skin, the fine hair sensing the closeness, not quite touching, it sent shock waves through Neil’s whole body.
“Fuck me,” Andrew breathed into his ear, voice quiet and even, and for a moment Neil wasn’t sure if he’d really said it.
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“Why didn’t you tell me you invited someone else tonight?” Kenma huffed accusingly when Suga finally caught up. Suga reached forward and tucked back a piece of Kenma’s long black and pale blond hair that had come loose, revealing the small loop of platinum that graced the helix of his ear. The metal winked white fire in the light; Suga let it distract him as he decided how much to say.
“Because if we told you, you would have tried to bail on us,” he finally explained, rushing on before Kenma could protest. “And it wasn’t a sure thing until an hour or so ago. We aren’t setting you up but — we want you to meet this guy.”
“I wasn’t expecting a blind date.” Suga emphatically shook his head.
“It’s not like that, Kenma. I wouldn’t have agreed to it if I thought you wouldn’t get along with him,. He’s an old friend of ours from school and trust me, this little get together has been some time in the making.”Kozume Kenma does not want to date. His last relationship left him reeling; unsteady on his feet. When his friends bring someone new along to one of their nights out, he may find what he was looking for all along.
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17 May 2026
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Storyline wasn’t my vibe, but OHHHH perfect writing inspo for dialogue and characterization
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The whole thing started because Hanamaki was broke and Iwaizumi's birthday was in two days. So he figured his present would be making Iwaoi happen, because those two had been idiots for waaaaaay too long.
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“Oh yeah, thanks for apologising I guess.” Oikawa stops for a moment before continuing. “Sorry for calling you an ugly old hag that needs to shut the fuck up and mind his own business after you insulted my team for losing last year.”
“Oh no it’s fine. Happens to the best of us."
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The world must be ending. The end is NIGH.
How else could Oikawa and Ushijima be friends?
(Also Tendou's a menace to society and honestly, so is Iwaizumi)
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10 May 2026
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I gagged on my giggle Seijoh4 and Ushiten world domination
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i'm the one who understands you (been here all along) by orphan_account
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
12 Feb 2023
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What are the odds of three similarly troubled teenagers meeting each other in the bathrooms? A lot higher than any of them previously assumed.
“So…” Iwaizumi dragged out the word. “What brings three volleyball players in various states of misery to the toilet?”
Tendou opened his mouth to interject. “I am not in a state of misery.”
“Toshi? Waka-kun? Nice kill? ‘You look so hot when you do the slamming ball thing?’”
“I may be in a state of misery.” amended Tendou.
“Well,” said Futakuchi, partly because he didn’t know how to respond and partly to gain their attention. “You said it yourself, heartbreak.”