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Washio just gives Konoha a look, as if to say what did you expect?
“It’s Bokuto and Shirofuku,” he says wryly. “This always happens.”
Which is true. Other than when Yukie is chasing him around for being a menace who forgets to give her back her notes (which is always; she should start making him ask Washio, or even break enemy lines and ask Kuroo or Sawamura for assistance) or they’re competing in true battle (eating competitions; Yukie is undefeated, obviously), Bokuto and Yukie are always a team. Even in non-team activities.
(“We’re doing team-building, Sensei,” Yukie says when their English teacher scolds them for sharing the novel they’re working on individual translation questions for. “It is very important to Bokkun’s volleyball success.”
“Yeah,” Bokuto chimes in, bravely barrelling past Konoha’s incredulous snort from three seats away. “This is why Fukurodani wins so much!”)
a moment with fukurodani during spring nationals, for the hq teams zine, fkrdn edition
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- Part 10 of zine pieces
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hand in unlovable hand by timeloops (kunimi) for bubbleguchi
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
02 Sep 2026
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Sometimes, Jean thinks, Neil was put on this earth solely to vex him.
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Hashirama just shrugs, a sad, resigned half-smile on his face as Madara says, “He took one of my roses.”
Something wells in Tobirama’s throat. “Anija…” he whispers. Hashirama reaches out and brushes their knuckles together.
“Anything for you, Tobi,” he says. Tobirama’s heart clenches. Anything for you.
“I presume a sincere apology will not suffice,” Tobirama says, finally looking back at Madara, who snorts.
“Your brother has beaten that horse to death,” he says. “No. It will not.”
“Fine,” Tobirama says, meeting Madara’s eyes and steeling himself. “Then I offer myself in his place.”
“What?!” Hashirama demands, outraged. “Otouto! No!”
The thing about Tobirama is, when he makes a promise, he sees it through.
—it’s a tale as old as time. / mdtb, beauty and the beast style
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can you make me stay? by timeloops (kunimi) for Moondal
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
03 Mar 2026
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The thing about necromancy is that it’s only a step to the left of religion, if you look at it sideways.
Neil gave her a suspicious look when she said it to him, but Renee holds to this truth. Resurrection, as a response to an act of faith. That describes some of her Thursday nights just as aptly as it does the gospels she keeps beside her bed.
There are three things any good necromancer needs: faith, patience, and life to spare.
ft. jean moreau as a dead thing walking, renee walker as a necromancer by night, and everyone else along for the ride
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how to seduce the kazekage: a guide by the konoha 13 (and then some) by zenintwins (kunimi)
Fandoms: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
08 Oct 2025
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“Naruto?” Sakura checks.
“Boyfriend,” Naruto wails.
Sasuke steps forward. Sakura meets his eyes (widening slightly—surprise. Crinkling a little—something pleased, welcoming. Widening again—asking what to do. Sasuke sometimes thinks that no matter where in the world he finds himself cast by the winds, he will always know how to read two sets of eyes: one green, one blue.) in askance, and he tilts his head. Give him a moment.
“Yes, boyfriend,” Sakura says.
Naruto finally looks up. His cheeks are still stained pink, eyes bright, blue. “Do you really think he’d want to?”
Sakura stares at him for a long moment. Ino, across from her, looks similarly thunderstruck.
Evidently, neither of them were prepared for having to explain to Naruto that his vibrant, too-obvious affection for Gaara (of all people) was returned just as earnestly. Sasuke gets it, kind of, in that it’s really not the kind of thing that needs explaining, but like.
It’s Naruto. He’s an idiot. They should have expected this.
“Yes,” Sasuke says, making his presence known to his best friend. “He has terrible taste. Obviously.”
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- Part 1 of narugaa week 2025
- Part 4 of naruto warm-ups
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waiting on the second coming by timeloops (kunimi) for doodleishere
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
31 May 2025
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Aaron just rolls his eyes. “All right, then. Speedrun time.”
Neil blinks. “What?”
Aaron ignores this, instead counting off on his fingers. “Your mother’s burnt corpse is somewhere in California, you’ve had a hard-on for Kevin since you were ten, you’ve had more names than Andrew’s had cavities—”
Neil claps his hand right over Aaron’s terrible mouth. There’s panic rising in his throat. Anger too, maybe.
“Shut up,” Neil says, and Aaron shoots him a flat look, whispering something. The movement of his lips brushes at Neil’s palm, tingling so much it’s almost a type of pain.
He knows better than to move his hand, especially if Aaron said what he thinks he said, but. He has to know. So he does.
“Abram,” Aaron says again, so quietly, eyes steady on Neil’s, the only steady things in the universe as the world tilts beneath Neil’s feet.
What the fuck, Neil thinks. What the fuck.
Aaron and Neil find themselves caught in a time loop.
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the lights are all out by timeloops (kunimi) for OfficialStarsandGutters
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
05 Mar 2025
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“Okay, let’s try this,” Aaron says. “Tell me five things you can see.”
“You,” Kevin says. It’s half a gasp. Aaron nods, raising one finger. It bolsters Kevin to see it, so he scrambles around for more. “The balcony. Riko. The French press. Your shitty sneakers.”
Aaron, with four fingers raised, quietly says, “Riko’s not here, Kevin.”
“What?” Kevin looks at him wildly. He blinks, trying to steady his gaze. Fuck. Okay. Yeah. Fuck. Aaron. He’s here with Aaron, which means Riko can’t be here, because they’ve never met. They belong to two different spheres of his life. “Uh. Your eyes.”
“I don’t think you’re meant to say me for three out of your five objects,” Aaron says, but his ears are tinging pink again. Kevin is endlessly fascinated by it.
Kevin Day makes a comeback.
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it lives in the throat by timeloops (kunimi) for animediac
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
09 Nov 2024
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Legally speaking, for a few hours, Aaron Minyard is dead in that car.
Luther Hemmick, the next-of-kin to one Tilda Minyard, 35, pronounced dead in a car accident, is contacted by the relevant authorities. He says, Tilda and Aaron had left our house in an emotional state. He says, Aaron was a good boy. He says, What a tragedy.
Yeah, Aaron thinks. Real fucking sob story.
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Andrew dies in the car crash too. Aaron picks up the pieces.
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- Part 8 of the personhood files
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skinned knees & open palms by timeloops (kunimi) for 38booksonmyshelf
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
20 Oct 2024
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“Hey, soldier,” Jeremy says, sliding into the space Andrew left.
Jean looks at him, and swallows. “Soldier?”
Jeremy smiles, small and bashful and with just a peek of teeth. Jean resists the urge to poke at his canines. “Y’know, wounded soldier, coming back from war,” he says, then bumps their shoulders together, gesturing down at his knee. “You hurt your knee, right?”
“Does that make you the loyal wife awaiting his return from the war?” Allison asks archly, glancing over from Renee, Dan and Seth to look at Jeremy.
Jean doesn’t think he can cope with an answer to that question, so he quickly says to Jeremy, “Sort of.”
Jean gets a mysterious injury, Jeremy is distracted, Katelyn is shipping, Allison is scheming and Kevin just wants to study for their midterm. The rest of the Foxes also have opinions, obviously.
or: three times someone waited for jerejean to make a move, and one time they finally did.
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trials and tribulations of keeping a vampire as a rescue by timeloops (kunimi) for KittKatAttack
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
07 Oct 2024
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Aaron had looked at Kevin then, tilting his head. “Are you still thirsty?” he’d asked.
Kevin had licked his lips—a subconscious movement, but it had brought the taste of Aaron back to the forefront and he’d swallowed, hard.
“You’re suffering blood loss as it is,” he’d said, the words clunky in his mouth. Awkward, too-gentle.
“That’s not an answer,” Aaron had said, narrowing his eyes, but Kevin had looked at him.
“Isn’t it?” he’d murmured, before slipping past him, to stand at the edge.
It’s not every day you go monster-hunting and end up with a pet vampire instead. Aaron really just wanted a dog, but he supposes this isn’t so bad.
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“I missed you this summer,” he says casually, which is terrible. It’s so fucking Kevin—he won’t say a nice word upon pain of death on the court, and he barely knows how to say thank you when Aaron chucks an energy bar at him to make sure he doesn’t fucking pass out at practice or fixes his bandages for him (in Aaron’s defence, he only took over because Kevin’s attempts were incompetent and therefore annoying, not because he wanted to) or whatever the fuck help he’s providing the walking irritant, but sometimes he’s just so honest that it makes Aaron want to shove his head into the school pool and scream underwater.
“Uh-huh,” Aaron says, because he’s not that easy. “Yeah, I’m sure you had a lot of time to just think about your schoolmates when you were lying on the decks of yachts and elongating your spine.”
Kevin pauses, processing that. “So you noticed?” he says, rubbing the nape of his neck.
Aaron stops, turning to look at him incredulously. “You look like the Lighthouse of Alexandria,” he says. Kevin’s face starts to break out into a slow smile, so Aaron turns on his heel and starts speed-walking forward.
kevin gets taller. aaron copes.
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“Thank you, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa says stiffly. “Ushiwaka.” He stands. Which is ridiculous. As is this entire council meeting, actually, so, y’know, par for the course. He clears his throat. “We are here to discuss Kuroo Tetsurou’s crimes, specifically—” Here, he raises his voice, as if anticipating Kuroo’s interruption, “—the endless, egregious, emotionally taxing to unwilling viewers… flirting.”
What.
What.
“With who?” Kuroo asks, incredulous.
Almost all heads swivel to face him. Kunimi’s head doesn’t move, but he does cast a sidelong glance Kuroo’s way. Kageyama doesn’t look up from his notepad, where he does, in fact, seem to be dutifully writing something. Tsukishima is watching over his shoulder and rolls his eyes, pointing at something on the page. Kageyama scowls, then scribbles it out.
“Daichi, obviously,” Suga says.
Really, one of these days, they’re going to have to have a conversation with Oikawa about hijacking Official Council Meetings for his nonsense. Probably got bigger fish to fry today, though.
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“That was fun,” Neil says brightly. His hair is matted with sweat and he’s sitting on the ground, leaning back on his palms as he pants, but he grins when Aaron looks up at him.
“Fuck off,” Aaron says. He’s still upright, but he’s practically bent double, his hands planted on his thighs. Neil observes his splayed fingers with interest. They span almost his entire thigh.
Neil wonders if his—just that little bit bigger—would do it entirely.
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moments of truth by faerghusfour (kunimi) for bubbleguchi
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
19 Aug 2024
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“Come on, Felix,” Sylvain says in that tone Felix hates. It’s the one that came out when they were preparing to find Miklan and his bandits, when Felix had argued with the Professor and Dimitri and Ingrid about it, when Sylvain had said, Come on, Felix. It’s a house mission. Am I or am I not a Blue Lion?, as if that in any way cancelled out being Miklan’s brother. “I know I’m not the right package for everyone, but still. You’ve seen me.”
Before Felix can recover from that one-two punch—not the right package, as if Felix hasn’t been in love with him for years and years; you’ve seen me, a dagger slid between the fourth and fifth ribs, sharp and lethal—Sylvain continues, “And, you know, the Crest. It’s no Major Crest of Fraldarius, but you’ve got a lot going for you.”
Felix is going to kill him.
Sylvain gets a letter, drunk, and a confession, roughly in that order. Ingrid and Dimitri have opinions. Felix suffers throughout.
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in summer, these rituals by timeloops (kunimi) for cheerfor8
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
03 Aug 2024
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He’s sitting on the back of Kevin’s bike, one hand holding his shitty speaker and the other on the back rest, keeping him steady in place. They’ve found a rhythm now, the kind of ease that comes with practice, repetition.
Kevin’s back is an endless golden expanse in front of him, glistening with the sun, with the sea, with his fucking sweat, probably. Aaron watches the muscles work in his back, silently reciting them to himself.
It’s for the best that his hands are occupied. It means he never has to put his self-control up against the way Kevin’s back looks beneath the burning sun.
It’s a ritual now. Summer means the beach, means scalding hot sand beneath your feet and the sun searing at the back of your neck and Kevin Day in his stupid fucking beach shorts, riding up as he forces himself to run alongside the shore.
—kevin, aaron, and the rituals of summer
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testing the mattress by timeloops (kunimi) for cheerfor8, naturecalls111
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
29 Jul 2024
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“You’re the most ridiculous person I’ve ever met,” Aaron says.
Kevin shrugs, unfazed. “I prefer to think of it as resourceful,” he says, bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet. Aaron watches his knees: up, down, up, down, up, down. He swallows.
“You would,” Aaron says, but he privately agrees. It’s still ridiculous, obviously, but arranging for your own personal mattress to be delivered to the Olympics is—technically—resourceful.
“You wouldn’t give Jean grief for this,” Kevin says.
Aaron snorts, rolling his eyes. “Jean once didn’t tell anyone he cracked a rib for three days,” he says dryly. “Getting a mattress personally delivered to Olympic Village because he’s a princess who needs his comfort isn’t exactly on the cards.”
You can be friends with someone, see, as long as you don’t have to think about any of the times they looked at you with such raw, burning intent that kissing would have made a more convincingly platonic alternative.
—it’s reunion season at the olympic village. kevin has a mattress delivered. aaron copes.
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end of year truths by timeloops (kunimi) for cheerfor8, neiljokesten (vykio)
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
17 Jul 2024
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Aaron is very aware of how human Kevin is, in that he doesn’t buy into the myth and legend and knows the man too well to put him on a pedestal. But it’s a step further here. When Kevin dances, he looks like he’s still figuring it out. He looks like what he is: twenty years old, trying his best, wanting to feel something else for a moment.
Or maybe Aaron’s just projecting.
“You said you wanted to dance,” Kevin says, and Aaron’s eyes snap back to his face. They hadn’t strayed very far; just down the line of Kevin’s body, watching the way he moved. It’s the freedom, Aaron thinks. Like when Kevin dances, it’s because he wants to do it more than he wants to be good at it. There aren’t many things he can say that about, when it comes to Kevin Day.
He’s here. He’s alive, and Andrew is alive, and Nicky is alive, and Kevin and Katelyn and Wymack and Abby. And Matt and Randy; the girls too. Even Neil.
All these people are alive, even if they’re not okay. And Drake is dead. And Aaron made that happen.
—it's the end of the year, all of kevin’s usual dogs are gone, and aaron has a lot to think about.
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There’s something fierce in the set of Aaron’s expression. Like he’s shoring himself up, gearing for a fight. Kevin’s seen him in a fight before. Kevin’s seen him grinning ferociously on the court, Kevin’s seen him covered in blood and holding a racquet in trembling hands, Kevin’s seen him dust-high on Eden’s dancefloor—
Kevin’s seen Aaron, and never quite managed to stop.
“What’s it?” Aaron asks, voice rough, eyes guarded. He’s so untrusting, even right now, even right here, but maybe that’s the only way you make it to twenty-two when you’re Aaron Minyard. Always waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Aaron is still looking over there, and Kevin doesn’t want to be the Son of Exy right now; he wants to be the boy who Aaron complains about psych majors to and offers bites of his pancakes to and grins up at over a scraped knee and grazed palms from the parking lot tarmac.
—MAKE WAY FOR THE SON OF EXY: just a boy, wanting things he can’t have
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“He watches you,” Jean says.
Aaron looks up at that. “He has a staring problem sometimes,” he says. “Is he bothering you? I can tell him to fuck off.”
This is a marvel to Jean, who has scowled at Kevin Day a thousand times and chased away his too-keen gaze on Riko’s court a thousand more, but has never known how to not want him within reach.
A secret is that which is not known and not seen, that which is not meant to be known or seen. It is a thing that is to be kept. It can be precious or dangerous or too heavy to bear. It can be a sacrifice to hold dear. It can be a detriment to those who do. And yet, you bite your tongue. Tuck it behind your ribs. Hold it between your teeth, regardless of what it costs.
By this definition, Kevin Day is your secret.
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- Part 7 of the personhood files
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exercises in wanting by timeloops (kunimi) for naturecalls111, cheerfor8
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
06 Jun 2024
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“You’re so annoying,” Kevin complains. Pot, kettle. Aaron thinks about pointing this out to him, but Kevin’s hair is falling into his eyes, and his face isn’t twisted into a frown anymore, and he’s looking down at Aaron with the same focus he fixes upon anything he wants to keep, and it all makes something tighten in Aaron’s chest.
He reaches up, carding a hand through Kevin’s hair. “You have no room to talk,” Aaron tells him. Infuriatingly, his voice comes out fond. Probably not in a way that most people could clock, but Aaron can hear it. He suspects Kevin can too, which is one of the three worst things to happen to Aaron today, and less than twenty minutes ago, he managed to smash the head of the guy he was fucking into a headboard in a poorly-coordinated attempt at a kiss.
For the record, Kevin is mostly just being dramatic. Aaron, unfortunately, likes him anyway. Worst news of his fucking life.
—kevaaron, in the aftermath of their first time. an epilogue to mina's banger comic | russian fic translation