Why_life007
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Atsumu isn't suicidal.
He is just curious about death.
It doesn't mean anything.
At least, it shouldn't.
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- Part 1 of (un)happy thoughts
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“But you were such a bright kid!” his mother insists, childishly shaking her head as if she truly didn’t see him fall apart. “Remember? When you were both sixteen, you went on that skiing trip with your school. We went shopping for coats and you were so excited!”
“I tried to kill myself when I was sixteen!”
Atsumu grows up feeling like he is too much to love.
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Atsumu has spent the last year falling in love with Sakusa Kiyoomi, but it's a secret they've never told anybody else.
When a car accident snatches Omi's memories from the past two years away, Atsumu is left as the only one in the world who ever knew their relationship existed.
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Ever since he had been turned into a vampire, Sakusa Kiyoomi lived through a large number of events.
Over the centuries, he witnessed the birth of theater, experienced a lord’s life, watched the eradication of half of Europe’s population, painted his way through a cultural revolution, survived one of the deadliest conflicts in history, and became a professional volleyball player.
There was one common thing between them all, someone whose soul remained the same and repeatedly found its way back to Kiyoomi regardless of time.
Or, five times Sakusa Kiyoomi met Miya Atsumu through history and had to watch him go. And one time he made him stay.
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“Are ya waiting for yer soulmate, then? They must be very lucky to have someone as faithful as you…”
“I don’t believe this soulmate bullshit,” he snarls, hiding his hands under the table. I can still see your reactions, ya dummy.
“Why?”
He sees the way the words get stuck on his throat when his pinkie twitches again. He sees the way he frowns and looks down at his hands in confusion. Atsumu is still staring at him, not a hint of a smile or amusement on his face because, well, he should’ve been able to realize it by now, even if the string remained invisible in his eyes.
“There’s no proof,” he says simply. “There’s a red, invisible string connecting people? Says who? If no one can see it, doesn’t that mean it doesn’t exist? I’ve never met anyone who could, how can I believe it?”
You did meet someone who can. I’m right here.
or sakusa thought he had a tic and atsumu liked to see his confused expression when it started to happen exclusively when he was around.
Series
- Part 1 of of threads & ribbons