That’s the worst, I’m so sorry! It’s one of the downsides to writing on the apps. I hope it doesn’t kill your motivation to finish it

krtsk because im back and i love making art for simps n slut enjoyers

I don’t think you understand how insane I am about taemin

Rating: Mature Archive Warning: Major Character Death Category: M/M Fandom: Haikyuu!! Relationship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei Characters: Tsukishima Kei, Kuroo Tetsurou Additional Tags: Major and Main Character Death, Ghosts, Grief/Mourning, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Suicide, despite it all, A happy-ish ending, Tsukishima has a dog, Not Beta Read, Please reach out for any concerns with the tags, Almost a thriller? Language: English Stats: Published: 2026-04-16 Updated: 2026-04-16 Words: 4,063 Chapters: 1/? Hits: 0 The Old Taira House latsyrkm

The back of the moving truck rattles as the worker —Fujioka? Fujita? Tsukishima doesn't remember-closes it. He sighs, brushing the sweat off of his forehead. He peers through the setting sun, examining Tsukishima. 'You're sure that's it? No other furniture or precious memories you need us to haul down for you?' Tsukishima thinks of the inside of the house and its sparsity in items. A couch, a bed, one table, and less than twenty boxes in total waiting to be unpacked. * Tsukishima has no plans on making friends ever again, but sitting on the porch laughing at Tetsurou's antics with Natsuki while they wait for the floor inside to dry, Tsukishima wonders if he had ever had a choice. Back home, his friends tended to find him. He could move all the way across the country, but it didn't look like his affinity to picking up strays had faded. Tsukishima sips at his water, watching as Natsuki pounces onto Tetsurous side, knocking him over once more. There's a stone settling in his stomach that's telling him one thing: abandoning Tetsurou like he did the rest of his friends would not be as easy.

Notes: CW TW There is main character death in this. There are also multiple references to suicide, and while not described in any detail, there will be suicide heavily involved in the ending of this. Kuroo and Tsukishima will end up together, but please do not take the tags/warnings lightly, and please know you can always reach out to me if you want spoilers before reading<3

The Old Taira House • a completely self indulgent #krtsk fic • chapter one

Cw / tw for main character death and suicide

archiveofourown.org/works/832548...

Rating: Mature Archive Warning: Major Character Death Category: M/M Fandom: Haikyuu!! Relationship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei Characters: Tsukishima Kei, Kuroo Tetsurou Additional Tags: Major and Main Character Death, Ghosts, Grief/Mourning, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Suicide, despite it all, A happy-ish ending, Tsukishima has a dog, Not Beta Read, Please reach out for any concerns with the tags, Almost a thriller? Language: English Stats: Published: 2026-04-16 Updated: 2026-04-16 Words: 4,063 Chapters: 1/? Hits: 0 The Old Taira House latsyrkm

The back of the moving truck rattles as the worker —Fujioka? Fujita? Tsukishima doesn't remember-closes it. He sighs, brushing the sweat off of his forehead. He peers through the setting sun, examining Tsukishima. 'You're sure that's it? No other furniture or precious memories you need us to haul down for you?' Tsukishima thinks of the inside of the house and its sparsity in items. A couch, a bed, one table, and less than twenty boxes in total waiting to be unpacked. * Tsukishima has no plans on making friends ever again, but sitting on the porch laughing at Tetsurou's antics with Natsuki while they wait for the floor inside to dry, Tsukishima wonders if he had ever had a choice. Back home, his friends tended to find him. He could move all the way across the country, but it didn't look like his affinity to picking up strays had faded. Tsukishima sips at his water, watching as Natsuki pounces onto Tetsurous side, knocking him over once more. There's a stone settling in his stomach that's telling him one thing: abandoning Tetsurou like he did the rest of his friends would not be as easy.

Notes: CW TW There is main character death in this. There are also multiple references to suicide, and while not described in any detail, there will be suicide heavily involved in the ending of this. Kuroo and Tsukishima will end up together, but please do not take the tags/warnings lightly, and please know you can always reach out to me if you want spoilers before reading<3

The Old Taira House • a completely self indulgent #krtsk fic • chapter one

Cw / tw for main character death and suicide

archiveofourown.org/works/832548...

Local store has yellow cake batter gelato back he he he

Yayyyy ty

Shameless self promo of an old mini-fic I wrote where Kuroo realizes he’s into third year Tsukki because let’s be honest, they’re so in love thank you.

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He neeeeeeds his mouth on Tsukki’s neck at all times (unless it’s somewhere else wink wink)

Kuroo is a menace to ours and Tsukki’s mental well being.

Atsumu invaded your mind lol

He slides home with one word, purred into Tsukishima’s neck.

‘Mine.’

Finally they release, and he sags into the mattress. Kuroo’s cooing sweet words of nothing into his ear, slowly working his fingers back out. The air of the room is cold on his stretched hole, the emptiness jarring, until it’s filled with the blunt edge of Kuroo’s cock.

Their bodies connected but he’s too strung out to ask for it properly. ‘What about mine?’

‘Hah—‘ Tsukishima gasps, his vision whiting out as he finally clamps down one final time. His muscles tense, his body clenching in rhythmic waves as his climax races through him, until

Sweetheart. Love. My good little whore. Each one has Tsukishima squirming and whining. Each one pulls him closer and closer to his release.

‘Let’s keep it simple for you, huh?’ Kuroo says, his own arousal deepening his voice. Tsukishima wants him inside of him, he wants to feel

‘Yeah, you’re my pretty, perfect slut.’ Kuroo’s fingers curl even deeper, rubbing against his walls. ‘Let’s keep testing.’

‘Fuck off.’

‘Pumpkin.’ Nothing. It’s the last nickname that doesn’t affect Tsukishima.

Looking for romance right now, hm? You want me to be vulgar? What about slut?’

‘Oh god,’ Tsukishima whines. He can feel his thighs twitching as well as his hole, his eyes burning with his efforts to hold back the tears that threaten to fall with the steadily growing pleasure.

Body from reacting. He tenses, a bolt of pleasure shooting through him with a gasp. Kuroo presses his fingers in deeper, trailing open mouthed kisses down Tsukishima’s neck. ‘Yeah, that’s a good one. Darling?’

‘Too,’ he pants, ‘romantic.’

‘I’ll save it for date night. Not

‘So let’s test my theory. I called you pookie earlier, did you really hate that? Hm pookie?’

‘I’m as dry as the Sahara,’ Tsukishima rolls his eyes. ‘Don’t get yourself thrown out of bed before you get your dick wet.’

‘What about baby?’ Kuroo purrs. Tsukishima can’t stop his

Pooling in his gut, his body clenching down on Kuroo’s fingers. Kuroo’s dirty talk was dangerous—Tsukishima had found himself forced over the edge far earlier than he wanted with just a few pointed words from Kuroo. He knows his boyfriend has felt his reaction from the chuckle.

Is, gotta keep things interesting.’

‘Hmm.’ Kuroo nips at his skin next. He leans into Tsukishima’s ears. ‘But your body doesn’t lie to me. Your pretty little hole lets me know if you’re into something immediately.’

Like he was rushing to prove him right, he can feel the heat

Tsukishima doesn’t think this is necessarily true. Kuroo knows him. He gets him at a level that Tsukishima doesn’t even get himself some days. His reply is more strained than he would like as he tries to ignore the pulsating pleasure Kuroo’s pressing into him.

‘You know how it

Enjoys being strung out like this? ‘Aren’t we a bit-ahh, a bit busy?’

‘It’s sex related. You like to keep things to yourself, hmm? It makes it hard to read you sometimes,’ Kuroo comments casually, pressing a kiss to a mole on Tsukishima’s shoulder that he’s claimed as his own.

Across Tsukishima’s back even as he slides his fingers in and out of Tsukishima’s body. ‘I said I have a theory.’

‘What?’ Tsukishima says, his exasperation bleeding into his voice. Couldn’t he go back to hiding his moans into the pillow lest Kuroo know how much he genuinely

Not two, but three fingers pushed inside of Tsukishima’s lube-prepped hole, flexing with each curl towards the spot inside of him that makes him see stars. They were busy, damnit.

Kuroo clears his throat, his breath hot against the back of Tsukishima’s neck, his torso draped

In his sides from how hard he had laughed at Kuroo (with Kuroo, not at, but again, don’t tell him). Had it been even an hour ago, Tsukishima would’ve been all ears.

Now, instead, he was positively annoyed. He didn’t care to listen to Kuroo’s ramblings when Kuroo had not one,

#krtsk (nsfw thread)

‘I’ve got a theory,’ Kuroo poses one late evening. Typically Tsukishima, enamored to the point of delusion though he will deny it to his last breath, would love to humor him.

Tsukishima loves Kuroo’s crazy theories, often going to bed with stitches

Shows up to interrupt them before he can fall for anything Daishou is saying.

As the semester draws to an end, Tsukki realizes somewhere along the line he fell for Kuroo, not Daishou.)

Infamous ‘I’m always this nice’ line.

(Daishou tries to explain to Tsukki a few days later that he’s dating Mika as a cover for her, spends the entire semester trying to play the line between the two of them. Tsukki almost caves a few times, but somehow, magically, Kuroo

Kuroo convinces Tsukishima to stay. It’s got the exact program Tsukishima wants for his eventual degree, plus their volleyball team is amazing and Kuroo has seen Tsukishima play. Tsukishima asks Kuroo why he’s being so nice to a complete stranger and Kuroo replies with the