Missed out on the sign-ups for the Haikyuu Secret Santa 2019?
Feel free to sign up as a pinch-hitter! As a pinch-hitter you will fill in for those who drop out due to extenuating circumstances and have the chance to both create and receive a gift!
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HQSS III SIGN UPS ARE EXTENDED!
Rejoice! The Haikyuu Secret Santa is back for the third year running and with more than eighty applicants, has a decent range of gift-givers! As we are aware we started applications real early, the Haikyuu Secret Santa has decided to extend sign ups until the 20th of September, 12am GMT. We hope that news of season 4 in January has revitalised the fandom and we’re all ready for a new round of content!
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🌲 Haikyuu Secret Santa 2019 (HQSS III) Sign Up Form
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if anyone likes polyamorous m/m/f threesomes where everyone’s kind of a mess before working things out and also kissing, well, do i have the fic for you!
hq, tsukishima/yamaguchi/yachi, rated t, ~6700 words
“Wow,” Yachi breathed.
Tadashi glanced sidelong at her. Yachi’s eyes were wide and her hands were balled up near her mouth. He couldn’t blame her for that; Tsukishima’s blocks had that kind of effect on people.
“Tsukki’s amazing,” Tadashi agreed.
“Amazing,” Yachi echoed, her eyes following as Tsukishima reluctantly put up his hands so Tanaka could high-five him. She smiled at Tadashi again. “Yes, he really is, isn’t he?”
Something about the way she said it made Tadashi look down at his shoes. He’d heard that tone when girls talked about Tsukishima before and, the thing about it was, it almost hurt more because he couldn’t disagree with them. Tsukishima was cool. Tsukishima was handsome and interesting and a puzzle. Tsukishima was someone who was worth getting to know. And he couldn’t blame them for not being interested in him instead.


