*whispers* trick or treat kuroterudai
Send me a ship and I’ll trick you with angst or treat you to fluff, in 100-word drabbles!
Trick
Daichi had known this day was coming. It was the worst part of being a seer. He had known from the first day he’d met Terushima that one day he would be seeing him again.
“I’m sorry, Daichi,” he said, laying a cold hand on Daichi’s shoulder. Daichi nodded.
“I know,” he said. He didn’t have the energy to argue, and Kuroo was just doing his job. He leaned down to press one last kiss to Terushima’s forehead, then nodded again.
He pretended not to see the agony on Kuroo’s face as he picked Terushima up and took him away.















