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So, I have an idea 👁👄👁. Who knows if it’ll be a good one, but I had a dream last night, WHERE I WAS BEING SHARED BY KAGS AND TSUKKI. Let me know if you like this idea <3 Love ur poly headcanons and I think that’s where this dream came from <3333
funny because i think about this all day every day
The Velvet Room <3
Tsukishima Kei x Reader x Kageyama Tobio
Mafia AU
words: 2.1k
Cw: choking, double Penn. In the same hole, it’s tsukishima so degradation
The Velvet Room Nightclub was a place to avoid.
In fact, you avoid even speaking about the place, as do many. Other than it being almost completely unaffordable to the general public, but just mentioning the Karasuno Yakuza was enough to scare the remaining brave souls from the doors.
You didn't really know what made them so bad, no one delves deep into the issues publicly, and apparently privately, of fear they will somehow overhear the contents of the conversation.
Your friends had already beaten into your head to stay away from the luxurious club. And there were enough bars and smaller clubs lining the city; so it wasn’t a problem to the general public.
So how did your friend and you get in the check-in line at the very club you’ve been told to avoid like a plague?
Kiyoko’s bachelorette party. That’s how you landed a stop in the most expensive place in the city. She was one of the people who always played devil’s advocate for the club. (you had your suspicions about the man she’s marrying too, not you get you wrong they are lovely people, just an enigma to the club.)
She was adamant about having her party there, saying she wanted to show you that it wasn't scary, you guys were just falling into the drama.
“You know, it does look really nice in here!” another friend whispered as you walked through the door; the hostess looked up at your group, seemingly recognizing Kiyoko at first glance, as she didn't say a word before leading you through red curtains, past the dance floor and what looked like the main bar, up the stairs to a long hallway.
Walking down the hallway you noticed the individual rooms lining the walls, no doors, the entries were of the same red cloth. You were led to the very end of the hall, pushing the red back, revealing a room with booths along the wall, circling a white table.
To the side of the room, a bar loaded with different bottles and lime slices. You had almost completely eased up on the reputation of the club, the white and LED lights lining the room sent you into a calm, relaxed view of the infamous building.
“Alright let's stop lollygagging! Let’s party!” with that you began to drink and within minutes food had arrived to your room. No worries, there was no poison in either the food or the drinks; so now you had nothing even remotely bad to say about this place, it was great!
Before you knew it, it was almost two in the morning and according to some of the girls who ventured to the outside, the club was packed. Being that you had been there since 8, it was needless to say you were growing tired; your social battery was nothing compared to some of your friends.
“C’mon, Y/n! Let’s go to the dance floor! This room is getting boring!” one of your friends was trying to pull you from where you had nestled into the booth.
“Fine, fine, calm down! I'm coming, I'm coming!” you relented, allowing her to drag you pat the curtains and onto the dance floor where music was blasting from every angle.
As you dance, your eyes move across the bodies on the floor to the people leaning on the walls lining the outskirts of the mass of people. As you drag across the couple clearly getting a bit too heavy in public your eyes meet a sharp cerulean blue.
Expecting him to turn away, you kept your eyes locked with his, disregarding the people surrounding you. Seeing that he wouldn't break our staring contest, your eyes travel from his eyes to his draped hair, down his neck, taking note of his dark three-piece suit hiding his body.
Through your examination you lost your footing, falling back crashing into a hard chest.
For the second time that night, your eyes met gold surrounded by black rims. You watched his lips curl into a scowl as he set you back onto your heels, clearly running his eyes along the curves of your body.
He returned his eyes back on your before flipping his lips into a condescending smirk, raising his chin as if he was leagues above you, “Not very balanced are we, short?” he remarked, shoving his hands into his pant-pockets.
“I was going to say thank you, but you ruined my thanks by opening your mouth.” you retorted, making a move to turn back to where you hoped your friend was still dancing, though before you could, another body was beside you.
“Stop bothering them, Tsukishima.” a deep voice rumbled from next to you, looking at it was the man from across the room; his sharp eyes now cast onto the blond asshole, who was still smirking, bigger now that this other man had stepped in, down at the both of you.
“Or what, King? Are you going to command me around like the commoner I am? Short and I were just talking, so you can butt out your highness.” Tsukishima sneered at, the king? that couldn’t be his name, and from the way he stiffened at the mention of this name, he didn't like it very much.
He was about to respond when two voices called from either side of your newly formed circle.
“Y/n!”
“Kageyama! Tsukishima!”
You knew it was Kiyoko who was calling you back towards the stairs, so you sneak a glance two where the men turned, seeing a smaller man, boy? with bright orange hair waving the two over. Hearing Kiyoko call you again, you tear your sight from the two walking away and make your way back to the room.
The events of that night still play in the back of your mind even a month later as you get ready for another pouting with Kiyoko and the hostess from that night, who’s named you learned to be Yachi, who had quickly became friends with you along with a few of your other friends.
“Won't it be awkward clubbing at the place you work?” you didn't want to force Yachi to go back, she seems to spend enough time there as it is. And if you got her to say no, you wouldn’t have to go either.
It wasn't that you didn't want to have a good time, you did. It was that you didn't know if you could handle seeing Tsukishima and Kageyama again. Your body wanted it, it desperately wanted to see at least one of them again, but your mind was against the idea.
Yachi had told you about them, they were clearly part of the high rank of the Karasuno Yakuza. She explained how rude and all-around awful Tsukishima treated people, from remarks to just making fun of them. She told you about Kageyama’s bad attitude and how he was exiled from another Yakuza and was picked up for his skills.
You had to stop yourself from thinking about them for about a week before your memory began to torment you once more. You couldn’t lie; that was hot. Not that they were mafia goonies; but how confident they were walking around their club knowing what they could do at any time.
Now sitting at the main bar while Kiyoko and Yachi dance with each other on some far corner of the dance floor, you wish more people came. You vowed to stay away from the dance floor, in fear of deja vu taking its course and becoming reality.
To consumed in mixing your lime into your margarita, you ignore that body that slides into the stool next you yours.
“I was wondering when you would come back, Shortie, his Majesty interrupted us last time.” warm breath hit the shell of your ear as a too-familiar snarky voice sounded from beside you. Tsukishima pulled back, resting his head on his palm, as the bartender shoots a whiskey in his direction.
“I have nothing to say to you.” you raise your chin, imitating how he had when you first met. From the corner of your eyes, you could see his amusement clear on his face. Trying to ignore him you make a move to leave your seat.
“None of that, I’m just trying to have a conversation!”
You continue your ignorance, scanning the crowd for your friends.
“I’ll buy you food?”
“Only until we finish the food, then you leave me alone.”
Seeming content with your answer, he takes you up the same stairs, to another room on the right of the corridor.
In your former opinion, Tsukishima was actually a very good conversationalist, you hadn’t even realized that the food had been done for an hour and you had gone through more than enough drinks.
“Hinata really jumped into a fruit cart? Like in the movies? How does that even happen?” you laugh, curling yourself against his side as he mocks his friends.
Noticing he wasn’t laughing anymore, you look back up towards his face. Realizing just how close he was to you, eyes fixated on your lips, yours the same before you realize what was happening.
“I’m sorry i-”
Before you could even finish your mumbling you were pulled back into him, lips pressing on yours. Keeping your lips connected he moved you onto his lap, your straddling his waist as his hands moved to rub along your thighs.
Pulling away to breathe, you start to unbutton his white shirt, he, pushing the ends of your dress to rest on your hips, giving him a view of your red lace.
“Tsukishima what the hell-”
Kageyama’s familiar voice called from the entrance of the room, dying down when he registered what he was seeing. Frozen in place, he could see Tsukishima’s hand still making its way to the zipper of your dress. From the crook of your neck, he could see Tsukishima smirk sucking on the skin below your ear.
You tried to push Tsukishima off, not wanting to embarrass yourself further, but he held you in an iron grip acting as if nothing had happened.
“Are you just going to sit there and watch King? If so then you can just leave now.” He mocked, not straying from slipping your dress from your burning body. When you tried to respond, Tsukishima moved his finger to meet with your clothed bud.
Seeming to have made his decision, you feel Kageyama tilt your head to meet your lips. Wrapping his hands around your neck keeps you where he wanted.
“Wow you're more of a whore than I thought, totally ok with being shared by two guys, you’re fucking dripping!”
Tsukishima pulled your underwear to the side, shoving two fingers into your weeping hole, Kageyama moving his mouth to the column of your neck, opposite from where Tsukishima’s was just minutes ago.
“You’re going to take both of us, like a good cum-dump” Tsukishima sneered, pulling his cock out of it's refines, “c’mon tell me how much you love being our cum-dump.”
You couldn’t even mutter a word through Kageyama's fingers in your mouth. Before you could think, he was pushing you down onto his cock. You gave a choked moan as he lifted your hips then dropped them back onto his.
Your monetary focus on Tsukishima left you unaware of Kageyama’s escapades until you felt a hand on your back pressing you to the blond’s chest. You thought he was just going to press into your ass until you felt his tip at your already stuffed entrance.
“Wait, you can’t-”
“Shut up and take it, whore.”
Fitting them both was almost impossible, you felt more stretched than you ever had in your entire life. Tears were flowing down your cheeks, not that either of them seemed to care as they steadied in a pace, moving in sync with the other.
Eventually, you lost yourself on their cocks, you didn't know when but a hand attached itself to your clit. Your orgasm washed over you as your cum sprayed onto your thighs and Tsukishima’s pants.
Neither of them paid you any mind as they continued for another minute before stuffing you with cum.
“You might just have to be our permanent cum-dump, huh Shortie?”
Warnings: SMUT, oral (female receiving), bad language, my shit writing
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salty4tsukki
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hello! i luv ur blog sm!! can i pls req a scenario (or hc if that’s easier) of tsukki and reader going from enemies to lovers? perhaps reader ended up doing tsukki a solid that saved his ass and that marked the turning point of their relationship? sfw+nsfw if that’s oki!! tysm in advanced :-)
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Here is some spice for you guys. I hope you like it, I had a lot of fun writing it lol. Tsukishima is such a fucking prick, I absolutely love it. @salty4tsukki I hope this was what you had wanted, also thank you so much for your support! Requests are closing tomorrow! I’m slowly but surely making my way through all of the requests and writing stuff up. I should probably be focusing on school but ya girl is avoiding responsibilities right now lmao. I hope you guys have a wonderful weekend!😚😚😚
are u taking requests rn? 🥺 ive read ur tsukki fics and i know to myself ur the only one who can write this request amazingly: tsukki sneaking in to his s/o’s room at night bc he misses her and he saw how cute she is in her pajamas but couldnt help getting turned on as well bc she is wearing shorts and an oversized shirt it also didnt help that her bed is for one person only ;) UR AN AMAZING AUTHOR AND NEVER STOP WRITING TSUKKI OR HAIKYUU SCENARIOS COS THE PPL NEED U
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Word Count: 2,475
Rated: Explicit
Warnings: SMUT, my shit writing, bad language
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Yoooo this is was legit so fun to write lmao. I hope I did your request justice anon and I appreciate your kind words!!! I know I have other requests sitting in my inbox and I will try and to get to them soon. I might be a bit inactive the next couple of weeks, I will be going vacation (I definitely fucking need it lol) this week and then I start classes again. RIP. I hope you guys enjoy this one and let me know what you think!:) I literally am at a lost for words with how amazing you guys are and how unproblematic you guys have been considering the bullshit that’s been going around in the community. I just want to reiterate that this is a safe and fun place for everyone, it is never my intention to make anyone uncomfortable and if I do please let me know so that I can apologize correctly for it! But to make things clear I will not tolerate any fuckery on this blog, I don’t have the energy nor the patience to deal with shit like that. We are all capable of being decent human beings to each other. No drama, no bullshit, just a fun and safe place for everyone that wants to be part of it. ANYWAY, enough of my ranting, please enjoy this filth and my shit writing lmao 😘😘😘💕💕💕💕
Warnings: SMUT, loss of virginity, bad language, Tsukki being too damn beautiful.
Summary: It’s been several months after Tsukishima’s confession in the infirmary. You two are dating now, and after a study session in his room, you two decide to take your relationship to the next level.
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I hear you guys! I fucking see you!😂 we all need some Tsukki smut in our life so here is part 2 of Kiss it Better, I’ve included the link for anyone who hasn’t read the first part. I hope you all enjoy it and I would love the feedback afterwards:)
ALSO. I AM TAKING REQUESTS. I know I have some sitting in my inbox right now that I need to get to still so I apologize in advance if I can’t get your request out right away. But I literally adore all of you so much. Thank you for taking the time to read my shit writing:’) Anyway please enjoy the shit show lol.
AUTHORʼS NOTE: i have been so unmotivated to write anything. i feel, like, this feels rushed and i apologize for that in advance. been under the weather lately. sorry 🥺 also, big thanks to @kozukens and @dorkyama – the both of them helped me out a lot and are both talented writers. please go and read their works! and to @memetabolismm <33 she gave me the idea!!!
warnings: nsfw!! oral (receiving), a little bit of praise kink, tsukishima saying “good girl” and squirting???
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the tension between tsukishima and kageyama always lingered in the air whenever the two of them were to be in a room. it was always there – nobody could break it. the glares that the both of them would throw at each other nor the bitter remarks never go unnoticed by their friends, especially by you.
you have been friends with the both of them since high school and even after three years of not seeing kageyama, you knew your boyfriend hated his guts. as you entered sugawara's apartment, a tray of cookies in hand and with tsukishima trailing behind you, you were greeted by hinata.
“(name)!” he exclaimed, running up to you to give you a hug. you lifted the tray up, making sure he wouldn't hit it, and let him wrap his arms around you. you laugh, “hello, shoyo! as if we didn't seen each other yesterday.” he pulls away and grabs the tray from your hands.
“i know, but you had cookies,” he said as he grabbed one and placed it in his mouth. “oh and hello, tsukki!” he says, voice muffled by the pastry in his mouth, as he walks into the kitchen.
tsukishima rolled his eyes, making you whip your head at him with a teasing smile on your face, “what? jealous over a little hug, kei?” he scoffs, ruffling your hair with his large hand. “you wish, pipsqueak.” he lets you go into the living room, where you were greeted by nishinoya and tanaka. you were early to arrive at the reunion so you went around the apartment as all of you waited for coach ukai and teacher takeda to arrive.
tsukishima reunited with yamaguchi while you talked with daichi, asahi, and sugawara. as you laughed along to one of asahi's stories about his work, something caught your eye.
in the balcony, doors wide open, stood a familiar boy with black hair. he was sipping on the red cup in his hand as his dark blues scanned the city below him. is that. . . tobio? your eyes widened and you excuse yourself from your peers before walking over to him.
“tobio-san!”
kageyama hasn't always been vocal with what feels. in general, he has trouble voicing them out – it's not that he's afraid of doing, it's just that nobody ever listens to him whenever he does. well, not all of them.
he remembered walking into the gymnasium, bickering with hinata for a bit before yachi entered with another figure behind her. when you looked at him, your sparkling (eye color) hues staring deep within his soul. his heart was tugged out of his chest.
“you're gorgeous.” was the first thing he thought when yachi introduced you to them. from then on, the two of you grew closer to the point that everyone thought you were dating. he would laugh about it now, but he really wanted to date you.
he wanted to hold you, kiss you, and all that other stuff; he wanted to make you feel appreciated, but it was too late. tsukishima had gotten to you first.
he whipped his head back, seeing you walk towards him with a soft smile grazed upon your pink lips. he was taken back to the first time he saw you – the feelings he had successfully repressed are now slowly coming out. he nodded at acknowledge as you stood beside him, looking down at the city below.
distant honks were to be heard over the bright lights from below; you can barely make out the people as they walk on the sidewalks, going in different directions. the silence between you and kageyama was comfortable, there was no awkwardness between it. the both of you were fully aware of each other's presence and it made you feel safe.
“how are you?” he asked, eyes not looking up from below. you hum, propping your elbow on the ledge of the balcony, resting your chin upon the palm of your hand, “been better. you?” he doesn't reply but you already know the answer to that.
his career has been striving lately, skyrocketing through the roofs with his excellent skills. you heard he's with ushijima now and when you think about it, you laugh. it's a brief memory but you clearly remember kageyama wanting to defeat ushijima all over again, but here he was, being teammates with him.
“(name),” he speaks lowly, twirling the contents within his red cup. he glances at you, seeing that you already turned your head towards him, “what's been going on with you?” he asked in a sincere voice.
he was so sure you felt the same for him – he was sure that from the moment he graduated with you, you would have been besides him, but no. instead, he saw you hugging tsukishima with a wide grin on your face.
“what?” you reply, furrowing your eyebrows in confusion. he gripped the red cup, frustration evident on his face. he turned to you, this time with his body, and grabs your shoulders, “you know damn well that we should've been together.” a blush spreads across your cheeks as he stared deeply into your eyes.
“you're still at it, king? it's been quite a while.” tsukishima's voice rang through your ears, making you whip your head at your boyfriend who leaned against the doorframe with a smug smirk on his face. kageyama squinted his eyes at him, the tension rising as the both of them glared at each other.
“tsukishima, stop i–” tsukishima grabbed your arm, pulling you behind him as he stands chest to chest with kageyama. you stood behind your boyfriend peering over as kageyama shot him a scowling look. tsukishima crossed his arms over his chest, visibly irritated. “stay away from what's mine.” he said.
kageyama chuckled, eyes darkening, “yours? she's supposed to be mine.” kageyama barked back, grabbing on to the collar of tsukishima's shirt. you yelped, but then tsukishima only smirked at him. wrapping his hands around kageyama's wrists, “she chose me, not you. live with it.” venom dripped down from his voice as he spoke, adding on to kageyama's irritation.
was it the alcohol or the pure hatred they felt? you would never know but then something happened. something unexpected.
“i bet i can make her cum more than you do.” kageyama was never the one to joke in such serious moments and you knew that. heat rushed to your cheeks as you looked down, squeezing your thighs together. tsukishima raised a brow, “oh? what makes you so confident in that?” there's amusement lingering within your boyfriend's voice – he's no longer irritated but genuinely intrigued.
somehow, you find yourself back in your shared apartment with tsukishima. you're sitting on his lap while kageyama is in front of you. your heart pounds against your chest as tsukishima whispers sweet nothings into your ears, adding on to the excitement you felt in your pants.
kageyama licked his lips while he knelt down, his adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed. hooking his slender fingers on the waistband of your pants, he pulls it down, along with your panties, in one swift move. tsukishima kissed the back of your neck, teasingly grazing his teeth over your sensitive skin.
kageyama can smell you and his pants feels tight – you smelled so enticing. you can feel tsukishima hardening underneath you while kageyama bit his lower lip. “what's the matter? backing out now?” tsukishima smirked, his eyes watching kageyama like a predator over your shoulder.
with a scoff, kageyama brings his fingers to your lips, tapping your lower lip to make you open your mouth. you do so and he inserts his fingers into your mouth, tsukishima still kissing your neck while his hands rubs your sides. “you're doing so good.” tsukishima whispers into your ear, nibbling on your earlobe. you moaned, swirling your tongue around kageyama's fingers. kageyama groaned – he’d never been so turned on before.
he was so used of dreaming and now here he was, right in front of you while you sucked his fingers. pulling them out, his eyes darkened with lust for you. he went back down to your aching cunt, hungrily gazing at it as he rubs your clit with the fingers you sucked on earlier. you groaned, tsukishima smirking behind you.
“feels good, baby?” tsukishima softly asked, littering kisses on your neck and shoulders. you only nodded your head in agreement as kageyama rubbed in an agonizing way while he locked his gaze with yours. his cheeks are tinted with red and his pupils are dilated – he looks stunning underneath the dim lights.
kageyama, experimentally, inserts a finger into you and you let out a gasp. “that's it, baby. let us hear you.” tsukishima whispered, his hands soothing rubbing your sides. kageyama begins to thrust it in and out, your wetness making it easier to move his finger. you moaned out, bucking your hips forward to add on his pace. he growled, stopping his finger and you whine.
“baby,” tsukishima called out, grabbing your hand. “we don't want the fun to end that fast now, do we?” you look back at him and shake your head. kageyama inserted two fingers again making you cry out. your chest heaved and through your lidded eyes, you noticed him smirking.
he plunged his fingers in you, making you scream out in pleasure. you arched your back into the air, closing your eyes as he thrusted his fingers in and out of you. “t-tobio!” fuck, he bit his lower lips. he liked it when you moan his name out like that.
tsukishima bit onto your neck, sucking on your skin to add on to your pleasure. your mind is clouded with ecstasy and pleasure shoots through your body.
kageyama looked up to you, seeing how vulnerable you are with his fingers deep inside you. only he can put you in such a state – only him. he wanted you to focus on him. he pulled them out roughly; you were about to whine but then he connects his tongue with your clit.
you gasped again, tsukishima letting you grab onto his hands. “good girl.” tsukishima praised, still leaving love bites all over your neck. the shirt you're wearing becomes hot, dampening with your sweat and so tsukishima lifts it off of you. you're left only in your bra as kageyama licked a stripe up your clit, sending a wave of pleasure throughout your body.
tsukishima glasses are fogged with the heat within the room – there's still tension but now he could care less about it. kageyama plunged his tongue into your cunt, maintaining eye contact with you as he licks you from the inside.
you can feel his tongue in you as he thrusts it in and out of you; his wet muscle moving in such a fast pace you can already feel the knot within your stomach tightening. kageyama moved his mouth to your clit again, sucking on it to elicit a moan out of you. tsukishima bit down onto your shoulder, making you cry out. the pleasure is too much.
kageyama lets go of your puffy clit, a soft 'pop' floating through the room and into your ears as he dives back into your gaping cunt. this time, he let his tongue in deeper into you.
tsukishima grabbed your hands again, nibbling on your ear as he continues to praise you. “look at you go, baby. you're such a good girl.” his words only added onto the pleasure that you feel. kageyama swirled his tongue in you, making you arch your back into the air, and tsukishima grabbed onto your hips to make sure you don't fall off.
kageyama continues to eat you out while the both of you stare into each other's eyes – you can see his passion for you. it's within his eyes, his actions, his body; everything. kageyama is passionate about you and it makes your heart swell.
sounds of slurping and moaning circles around the room. kageyama's nose brushed against your clit while his tongue kept on twirling within you. when he pulled out, he swallowed whatever wetness you left on his tongue before diving back again.
you're getting closer and closer to your high – your cunt is tightened around his slick tongue while tsukishima continued to praise you. kageyama brought his fingers to your clit this time, rubbing circles onto the sensitive bud only to make you scream out his pleasure.
“p-please!” you exclaimed, eyes blurring with tears. kageyama continued to rub your clit and thrusted his tongue deep into you. your breathing is ragged and the knot tightens – it's too much. tsukishima hummed from behind, “do you want to cum, baby? go on, ask kageyama if you can cum. use your words.” he spoke to you as you looked down to kageyama.
“t-tobio, can i c-cum? please– ah! please! let me cum!” kageyama plunged his tongue deeper into you and that's the sign. your toes curled as you screamed out, the pleasure only making you see white within your eyes. your legs shook as tsukishima held you within his arms as you rode out your orgasm.
“fuck,” you heard kageyama mutter out. “she just squirted.” you laid back onto tsukishima's chest, your breathing still heavy as you slowly regained your vision. your legs are still shaking and your mind is still in a haze – everything felt hot. tsukishima laid you down gently onto the bed, making sure you're comfortable as he scoffed at kageyama.
as you lay there, you hear the sound of clothes being dropped to the floor. you look down, seeing both your men towering over you with their erections standing firm and tall. you gulped as tsukishima smirked at you, “aw, baby, we aren't done yet.”
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You should never have trusted Suga to book the rooms for your annual retreat. It had been important to him and Daichi that the Karasuno VBC reunite at least once a year, and now you were on your fifth trip since graduating. You usually enjoyed these little vacations, but Suga was definitely trying to ruin this one.
“I’m sorry, I thought I booked enough rooms for all of us. This is the only room with an open spot, Tsukishima is the only one in this room.” He gave you a gentle smile, surely covering up the smirk he wanted to show. He had been restlessly playing matchmaker ever since you confessed your little crush on Tsukki two years ago, but he had never gone this far. You swiped the keycard dangling from his fingers, watching Tsukki regard his with a raised eyebrow.
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