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Osaka is different. He's never lived here, so it's never been "home", but every time he's gone for too long he gets antsy. He expects the door to his bedroom to be on the left side of the hallway, when it's actually on the right. Gets startled at the way sounds seep in through his bedroom window when there isn't another body to muffle them. Sniffs fresh laundry and wonders if he forgot detergent, only to remember that Osamu just uses way too much.
Suna wonders if this is what homesickness feels like.
Well, if Suna is sick, this must certainly be the cure. The routines of visiting Osamu settle behind his chest the way a warm bowl of kasujiru does on a cold day. Transforming the ache of longing into the ease of having.
or, what starts as a game of ordering food for each other turns into suna realizing that he's in love with his best friend
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02 Jun 2026
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Kita Shinsuke had experienced a lot in life. He had been raised with his grandmother, a loving foster parent and for some time he followed in her foot steps before finding his own path. He thought his foster care license had expired before getting a call at three am with two small boys thrust into his arms.
Miya Osamu and Atsumu, from broken homes but still fighting. Thirty days before his license expires. Thirty days to make a choice, keep the boys or let them be separated into different homes. Thirty days to fall in love with them.Series
- Part 1 of Making A Home
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24 May 2026
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“What’s our plan for today?” he asks, turning to look at Suna.
Suna smirks, patting Osamu’s cheek lightly before answering. “Well, like we said in the last vlog, we bought a lot of local snacks to try, so we figured, why not do a taste test? After that, we’ll check out from the hotel, drive back to Naha, visit Naminoue Shrine, have lunch, and our last stop will be Makishi Market before heading to the airport. And that’s that. Any thoughts?”
Osamu hums, leaning back slightly. “Guess we have a full day ahead,”
In which Osamu and Rintarou go to Okinawa for their tenth anniversary (and films it for Youtube).
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20 May 2026
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was smiling through the whole fic. SUNAOSA MARRIED SO TRUE
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"...temperatures continued across the prefecture today, with a high of just 7 degrees Celsius in central Shizuoka and frost reported in Mishima and Gotemba early this morning..."
There's a figure sitting there. Black shirt, sleeves pushed up. A backward cap. Skin a shade darker than the last time he saw him, marked with faint tan lines. Chapped lips, brows furrowed even in sleep. His body curled toward the bed, like he’d been keeping vigil. Like he hadn’t moved in hours.
Miya Osamu. Former boyfriend. Former best friend. Lives four hours away.
And yet, here he was. In Shizuoka. Apparently magically appeared out of nowhere to sit by Rintarou’s hospital bed.
In 2018, Miya Osamu picked up a call, drove four hours, and tried to untangle everything with his own two hands.
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20 May 2026
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“Do you fear them?” The First Mate attempted another conversation, he was all too comfortable being a bit pushy to build a bond with his superior.
Them.
“No.” Kenma swallowed quietly. There wasn’t any need to clarify who they were. The Pirates.
“Is that because you underestimate them, or because you overestimate us?” The broad-shouldered man thumbed the corner of his holy book, allowing his skeptical analysis of how strong he thought their defenses to be lingering in the air, and watching Kozume for a reaction that never came.
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16 May 2026
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i had this opened for sooooo long , the word counts the tags scare me BUT IM GLAD I PUSHED THROUGH WHAT AN INCREDIBLE READ
cant believe i almost let this one slipped away 🙂↔️