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"So, Kuroo-chan, tell me—How come a city boy like you finds himself in this lost village?"
Kuroo raises a curious eyebrow and snorts a laugh at that. "My grandparents live here. I come every year during the summer holidays to help out with their small, local business." He replies as he gestures towards the stand in front of him.
or; tooru meets tetsurou in a small seaside village where he is on vacation with his family.
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- Part 71 of chlo's haikyuu diary
- Part 3 of oikuroo
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“He had moles on his forehead, okay? And curly fucking hair!” Atsumu covers his face with his hands while resisting the urge to roll around in the paint he is most definitely ruining his hoodie by lying on. “How is that even fair?”
“Okay, so he has moles.” Kageyama takes a sip of his drink and looks away from his canvas to observe the Atsumu lump on the floor in the middle of their studio. “Sho has a mole on his ass and I’ve never swooned over it."
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in which atsumu orders an americano with seven shots of espresso from a pretty barista, gets made fun of by kageyama and hinata, and definitely does NOT get emotionally attached to said barista.
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There's a bat in the house.
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13 Jul 2025
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insert the lady gaga gift about being perfect and iconic here
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"Kuroo-chan, are you sure SPF 40 is going to be strong enough for your fair skin~?"
"Aww are you worried about me? Worry not, Tooru. I checked the uv levels today, and I'll reapply every hour!" -
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Yaku scoffed. “Just move in if it's such a big deal.”
Lev opened his mouth to retort only to close it a second later. It was as if his thoughts had finally caught up to the reality of what Yaku had just said, overriding his instincts to be annoyingly whiny in a manner of moments.
Then there was silence, loud and encroaching, and Yaku felt something hot and uncomfortable burn within him. An ache perhaps. His own, personalized, chronic heart pain.
And then there was Lev who was staring at Yaku like he was a trick of the light, both real and not real, visible only if you tilted your head the right way.
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(Or, while Yaku adjusts to life in Russia, Lev adjusts to sleeping on Yaku’s couch)