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also maybe maybe you could consider writing chubby yahaba with his flustered and blushing boyfriend kyoutani pls ?
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Iwaizumi had called it the captain’s curse.
Kyoutani hadn’t know what he meant by it at the time; obviously it had something to do with their stupid—now former—captain that made Iwaizumi pay special attention to him, doing little things like asking if he’d gotten enough sleep or wrapping his spilt fingers after an intense practice, bringing him hordes of his favorite snacks for him to munch on while they sat in the locker room together, working out budgets and different formations for the team to try at practice.