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Sakusa Kiyoomi wasn’t even supposed to be on the goddamn moon.
He was a personal bodyguard, one of the best in the business, but a single mistake got him shipped off to spend some time in penance as a correctional officer on a dumb lunar prison. A prison where his skills were wasted on fetching things for inmates, making sure they got to bed, and occasionally--god forbid--touching them.
Space was terrible, but perhaps the most terrible thing about it was a certain prisoner named Miya Atsumu. So of course Kiyoomi would end up stranded there, alone, with him.
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- Part 1 of Play Among the Stars
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“Marry me.”
“I’m not gonna marry you, Lynch.”
"Why not? I’m the most eligible bachelor in Rockingham County. All this could be half yours.”
“We’re eighteen.”
“Not now. When we’re like–thirty. Come on. Let’s do it. If neither of us is hitched by thirty, let’s get married.”
On Ronan Lynch's eighteenth birthday, he makes a pact with his friend Adam Parrish: If neither of them are married by the time they turn thirty, they'll marry each other. Ronan's not hopeful it'll work out. But what if it does?
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With only ten days until an asteroid wipes out humanity, Sakusa Kiyoomi reluctantly agrees to escort Hinata Natsu across Japan to reunite her with her brother. The catch? He has to spend the end of the world with the one person he hates most: his ex-boyfriend Miya Atsumu.
A SakuAtsu retelling of “The End of the World, With You.”
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For Atsumu, sadness always starts in the wrist.
Or, the pitfalls of mistaking your teammate for terra incognita.
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Not quite sixteen, Kiyoomi walks into his first All-Japan Youth Training Camp with an immune system too weak for the bouquet of pathogens that is Miya Atsumu. He makes the grave mistake of not hating him at first sight but he’s ready to remedy that and hate him at his second: he reins in his blood, muzzles his pulse, and fakes indifference.
“Ya never let anyone touch ya,” Miya complains after three days of training.
“I never will,” Kiyoomi says and it’s a promise he intends to keep.
Or, boy meets boy, germaphobe meets walking mess, touch aversion meets touch starvation: the
hatelove story.

