An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
For day 3 of KiriTama Week 2021: fantasy au
Summary: Tamaki didn’t know what to say. He didn’t really live anywhere, anymore. He was a fugitive now. “I don’t have anywhere to go now.”
Kirishima shifted around. Tamaki thought he looked uncomfortable, but Tamaki could have just been projecting. “Well, where did you used to live?”













