In fact, I fear I am a jack-of-all-trades.

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Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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mommarobyn asked:

Dear Esselle, I didn’t know I needed Kirideku until your newest fic. Now I’m stuck debating in my head whether or not to ship Kirideku or Tododeku. I am very confused. Also I love your work. Sincerely This confused fangirl

esselley answered:

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IN THIS HOUSE WE M U L T I S H I P

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WELCOME TO MY HOUSE though to be fair in my case it mostly winds up with me shipping my favorite with everyone + 5 other unrelated pairings

I wrote another longish fill for SportsFest! HQ, Kuroo/Tsukishima (I KNOW), 2677 words, E - prompt: after karasuno loses to nekoma at nationals. I just really wanted an excuse to write Tsukishima turning Kuroo’s world upside down, really really really. Maybe potential manga spoilers, sort of, but not really.

Tsukishima – well, something was off about him. The showing up in Kuroo’s room thing, for one; the intense look in his eyes another. And Kuroo knew enough about Tsukishima to know that he had to be at least as exhausted as Kuroo was just then. But the thing was, he didn’t look tired at all.

“Kuroo-san.” Tsukishima stepped into Kuroo’s room, only Kuroo hadn’t stepped back, bringing them toe-to-toe. Kuroo swallowed. Tsukishima, Kuroo noticed, was still a little taller than him, and given he had an extra two years of growing left in him, the height difference between them would probably widen. “I’m going home tomorrow morning,” Tsukishima said, his face close enough to Kuroo’s face that Kuroo could feel the words against his skin.

haikyuu!! kurotsuki kuroo tetsurou tsukishima kei sportsfest 2018 my fic