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pairing: miyuki kazuya x f!reader

In which you get hit by Miyuki Kazuya's winning home-run of the World Series and things get a little… weird.

full summary: It is just your luck that you get knocked out (and consequently concussed) by the winning home-run of the World Series.

Bottom of the ninth, the sky dark, the floodlights on, the atmosphere of Petco Park absolutely electric.

You’re just trying to get a good shot of the field with your camera and then boom.

Baseball, meet face.

But the San Diego Padres won at least, right? That home-run broke the 4-4 tie. Their first World Series win ever and their first World Series appearance since, like, the 80s or something.

In no small part due to their trailblazer of a catcher, a foreign player, actually, the only Japanese starting catcher in the Majors currently — Miyuki Kazuya.

Good for them. Good for him!

Even if he is the guy to (technically) blame for concussing you.

contains: meet-ugly, mutual pining, light angst, not actually unrequited love

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⚾️ chapter index

part one. rough as a thousand sharpened nails

part two. like a hinge, like a wing, like the part of the song where it falls

part three. also i wanted to be able to love. and we all know how that one goes, don’t we?

part four. mostly, i want to be kind

part five. and probably, if they don’t waste time looking for an easier world, they can do it

part six. dogfish