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His heart thuds at the memory. It felt really warm. Really nice. Oikawa splashes water on his face to get a grip, but his eyes tell it all. Wild, racing, and a little hooded. Tries to tell himself to snap out of it, but his traitorous body refuses to change its expression, his heart refuses to stop racing. He groans out loud.
“I’m in so deep, aren’t I?”
(or: oikawa is a typical mess, and iwaizumi is denser than a black hole).
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- Part 1 of everything i know about love
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05 Apr 2025
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He frowns, tries again. “Princess. C’mere, baby.” Still nothing.
What Hajime doesn’t expect, when he turns into the living room, is to see a person. A real, human person sitting comfortably on his couch like it’s nothing. Hajime freezes. His brain short-circuits. His breath catches in his throat before lurching out in an explosive, “Holy fucking shit!”
The stranger flinches, startled, before turning to face him fully—and Hajime almost forgets how to breathe altogether. Oh, he’s pretty. Like, really, really pretty. Messy brown hair, warm amber eyes, smooth skin that catches the light in a way that makes him look unreal. Familiar, too, like Hajime has seen him before, but can’t place where.
“Did you steal my fucking cat?” Hajime blurts out, voice still loud, still borderline hysterical. “Who the fuck are you?”
Hajime narrows his eyes. The hoodie the guy is wearing—that’s Hajime’s. There’s something perched atop the boy’s head. Soft brown ears. Cat ears. Then he sees the tail, curled tightly around the boy’s arm like a lifeline. The same tail Hajime has absentmindedly played with, stroked, and watched flick in irritation when he stopped petting too soon.
Oh.
“What the actual fuck.”
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Oikawa visits Iwaizumi in California. They end up sleeping together which would be fine if Oikawa wasn't completely in love with him and Iwaizumi wasn't some sort of casual sex aficionado.
There was a term that Oikawa had learned and liked in his freshman year of college. Cost benefit analysis. Everything had a cost and a benefit to analyze. Here, he was benefitting because Iwaizumi was going to make him feel the best he had ever felt; the evidence was there as Iwaizumi pressed into him, inching slowly, every moment white-hot and sparkling inside of him. He was benefitting because this was a taste of everything he had ever wanted, since forever. The cost was that it was going to crush his heart and obliterate him completely.
He should close his eyes, turn his face away, disappear, or something. Instead, he let Iwaizumi see him fall apart.
Bookmarked by mbott
28 Feb 2025
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pfft i love how dumb they are here, I also really enjoyed their dynamic in this.
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By the time Oikawa figured out the Guess Monster’s actual power, Tendou already knew all of their secret identities. Worse even, Tendou had already been privy to every single shameful thought that plagues Oikawa’s mind in the presence of one Miracle Boy Ushijima Wakatoshi.
Not that Oikawa can really complain about it, considering how they ended up putting Tendou’s knowledge to use.Or, Ushijima is hot, Oikawa is horny, and Tendou is a mind reader (in which they make the most of it while saving the world superhero style).
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06 Feb 2025
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Fame is a cage, and love is forbidden—at least, that’s the rule Oikawa Tooru has spent years obeying. He's a professional. He smiles for the cameras, plays by the script, and keeps his heart locked away. But when it comes to Iwaizumi Hajime, all logic goes out the window.
Bookmarked by mbott
05 Feb 2025
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this was so fluffy I cant. istg this isn’t the first heartwarming iwaoi fic that pulled my strings but I can’t help rereading this and I think everyone deserves to discover this gem AAAA