aroceu's fic(five times oikawa tooru makes iwaizumi hajime smile)
you’ve gotta love the way stan wears christmas sweaters.
uranus did have a nice ass; there was no denying that. all round and slightly teal.
it was hard, falling down, and he couldn’t stop spinning. god, if only he had some control over himself.
underneath the surface, underneath the surface, the absence is threatening.