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dfsdgaefh · 2 days
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lowkeyremi · 2 days
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Your boyfriend, Osamu had suggested you start a mukbang channel because he knows how much you love to eat. (also gives him a chance to watch you enjoy delicious foods he makes)
He's your cameraman of course, so sometimes it's hard to focus on eating when he's smiling at you from behind the camera or if he's copying your eating motions in a silly manner.
Some people comment about the twinkle in your eyes, others notice your smile. Even when you cut out the parts that you laugh in some people still pick up on Osamu's soft whispering in the background.
One user comments:
"DO THEY HAVE A BOYFRIEND!??? SOMEONE'S TALKING IN THE BACKGROUND!!"
Only when you reach 10k subs do you introduce them to your cute boyfriend, Osamu. He waves to the camera during the live stream, (instead of a pre-recorded video he wanted to answer any questions your fans may have) "Hi guys, yes I am the one who cooks all the food they eat in their videos."
One user sends a tip with a question
[name's]babygurl tipped $10 "Are you their boyfriend?"
"Thank you [name's]babygurl for the tip! Yes I am their boyfriend, we've been dating for quite some time now."
To say your fans love him is an understatement. They'll go crazy if they see his chopsticks reaching out from behind the camera to help you finish some food that you couldn't eat all of.
In the future your channel turns into a shared channel with Osamu. You two eat together and make conversation, your fans absolutely love it. It also helps Osamu get more customers at Onigiri Miya.
(Based off of the match lene gave me :3)
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miyasstan · 2 days
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When your card declines in therapy so they bring out the fact that you will always be a wasted potential in their eyes just because you chose what you wanted to do :)
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-I am a Osamu kinnie for a reason :)
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emmyrosee · 2 days
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Okay, so, Suna met you first, like, a full five minutes before Osamu got there, and he likes to tease Osamu with it, because apparently he could have had you if he hadn't been such a great friend, wingmanning Osamu instead of taking you for himself - which is why, every year on the day before your anniversary, Suna challenges Osamu to a friendly fight for your love. Last year it was a food fight with cotton candy. This year it's a baking contest. And you've always suspected that Suna cheats to make sure Osamu wins, but you're pretty sure you just saw how Osamu turned the oven up all the way while Suna's prepping the butter cream frosting for his soon-to-be burnt masterpiece
AND HE LOOKS AT YOU WITH THE MOST GUILTY LOOK EVER, WONDERING IF YOULL SAY SOMETHING, BUT YOU JUST SMIRK AND SWITCH THE SALT AND SUGAR AS SOON AS SUNA STEPS AWAY TO WASH HIS HANDS DJFJDIDNDDID
“You’re bad,” Osamu whispers, chuckling.
“I don’t kiss cheaters,” you scoff. “Suna, kick his ass.”
“Will do, future Suna!”
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meleth03 · 12 hours
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Kiyoomi: So, which of you is older? Osamu: That doesn't matter, we're twins. Atusmu: I am.
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hey! for one liner prompts maybe sakuatsu 3/5 or sunaosa 10 :,)🙏 just sending ideas
ask and ye shall receive :D
10. “….Should I be concerned?” + sunaosa [466 words]
Suna scrapes the bottom of the skillet with his overworked sponge. His brain feels kind of fuzzy and his eyelids are heavy, but he’s got of lot of stuff left to do. He makes eye contact with the sorry excuse for a sunny side up egg on the dining table; it, too, has become scrambled somewhere along the way. Suna's never felt so betrayed.
The stains are a stubborn son of a bitch, and Osamu only has so many skillets in his apartment. Suna isn’t usually a fan of limited variety and choices, but it’s working out for him today. Any more, and the clean up might be worse than the time Atsumu conned him into helping Osamu after Onigiri Miya’s grand opening.
He soaps up this one spot in particular for the fourth time: longing to put it in the drying rack; to move onto the next two; to be granted salvation for all the selfless suffering he’s putting himself through.
“…Should I be concerned?” Osamu’s sleep-ridden voice asks from the kitchen entrance, scaring the ever loving fuck out of him. Suna swerves around, immediately sliding his legs apart, trying to block the crime scene with his body. His heart is running a marathon and his earlier drowsiness is completely gone.
Suna doesn’t pray often, and he’s quickly coming to the conclusion that God has a vindictive sense of humour-
“NO!” Shit shit shit, he threw subtlety out the window. Oh fuck it. “Nope, nothing going on here.” Scrambling for something else to say, he tries to deflect. “What’re you doing here?”
“Gettin’ a glass of water.” Osamu squints at him in suspicion. He doesn’t say anything, but his silence does the heavy lifting for him. Breaking the silence, he offers, “Do ya want a hand with, er, whatever you’ve got going on?”
Osamu might be the love of his life but right now Suna needs him the hell out of it. His cheeks are on fire and it’s not from the normal gooey feelings Osamu makes him feel.
“I got it, you go back to sleep,” he licks his lips. Taking large steps, he quickly turns Osamu around and shoos him back to their room. The asshole goes along with it, but not without his shoulders betraying his amusement. Suna firmly ignores it for the sake of his pride.
Trusting Osamu to walk the rest of the way by himself, Suna darts back in and out of the kitchen. He shoves the glass of water into Osamu’s hands, pushing him into their room, and slams the door shut for him.
Suna rests his back against their door for a moment. He was so caught. Suna chances a peek at their kitchen from where he is. Fuck.
Maybe he’ll order takeout for Osamu’s breakfast instead.
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kkumri · 1 month
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combining ykz au with bodyguard au! 🗡️🤩
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beybuniki · 3 months
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the quiet twin
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reineydraws · 6 months
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i googled twin tshirts for these clowns' birthday and found a funny set 😂
sending a good hbd to my fave fictional twins 🎂🎂🎂
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khzuha · 30 days
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𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
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SMUT: porn!star character x porn!star reader. After the shoot, your partner still wants another round?
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"A—ah~ngh~ah~!" you moan as you grip the sheets feeling cum swirling around inside you. You feel the warm seed dripping out your hole down to your thighs, your legs shake as your partner pulls out. The filming was over..
Your partner however noticed his dripping cock still having a boner, he turns to look at you and sees that you were already wearing your skirt again. He grunts as he feels it getting worse, he holds himself back thinking he can get through it but-
You don't remember how you got into this mess again, the only thing you knew was that you were about to leave. "Ah~!ngh~a–ah~" your skirt and blouse was pulled up and a hand was groping on your breast. You feel your walls getting sore as you paint his cock white with your cum.
"A–ah—ah~!~ngh~" he flips you around in a doggy position. His hitting your g-spot again and again as you cream around his cock. "A~a—ah~a—ah~" your juices and cum were seeping out of your hole causing it to stain the sheets. Your thighs were already trembling, another round would be bad. "E-enough~ we filmed for a-ah~! an hour! and your'e still h-hard~" he looks at you lustfully as he lifts one leg up for deeper access "ah—ah~-ah~!".
"I can't help it with that lingerie of yours" he says with a groan. Sounds of wet and squirting sounds were coming out of your pussy, you bite the sheets as you feel his tip just hitting the right spot. "A—h~ah~a—ah~" you feel him getting faster as cum starts to warm up inside your stomach, you turn around as you spread your legs wider.
"Mhm~a—ah~nghm~!" he slowly shoots his cum inside as he pulls out. Your lower body were painted in white juices, he spreads your folds as more of it drips out. You felt so sore, you could pass out.
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Gojo Satoru, Kuroo Tetsurou, Shidou Ryusei, Michael Kaiser, Miya twins, Toji Fushiguro, etc.
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awaari · 5 months
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Inarizaki's lunch break gaming 🕹
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rkgknno · 30 days
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Hello friends this is a formal invitation to welcome you to onigiri miya for tomorrow's group field trip. we will be meeting at 8AM sharp in front of the nearest 7-11. those of you who are unable to make it due to circumstances will be provided with a number to call to request their immaculate delivery service. thank you very much for your participation and i hope you will employ our services again.
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kitashousewife · 22 days
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“sorry ‘samu, i hadn’t gotten to those yet,” you sigh, looking at the now folded stacks of his clean laundry you had placed on the bed.
“why are ya apologizing?” he waves you off. he’s working on his socks now, pairing them up one by one. you decide to join them, and he throws a bundle at you. “these are mine anyway. i don’t mind foldin’, baby.”
you can’t help but smile.
“i’m serious though, i was going to do them,”
he shakes his head and snorts. putting the clothes away, he smirks over his shoulder.
“yer my wife, not my ma,” he shuts the dresser one last time, shuffling over to plant a kiss on your head. “we help each other. ya ain’t doin it all alone.”
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drawnbymabel · 1 month
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Valentines Day prep 💝
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emmyrosee · 2 months
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Outside, the rain pours like no one’s business, the wind howling in frustration as it mingles with the tinkering drops against your roof and windows.
You, luckily, are curled happily under your blanket, scrolling through your phone with a nice cup of tea next to you, enjoying the sounds of a storm in nothing but your own company.
Until-
“Ah. You’re home,” you hum, flicking your eyes up at osamu, then back to your phone. His arms are filled with reusable bags that dangle from the bulky muscles, two large palms cradling the milk, and the fluffiness of his hair lays flat to his head. His shirt is soaked, you hear the squish of his shoes, and you hate how cute the wet-dog aesthetic is on your man.
You hear him pant softly, “it’s. Wet. Outside.”
You chuckle and shake your head, reaching for your cup of tea, “yeah baby, that’s why I’m inside.”
“You could’ve helped your strong, smart, talented, amazing boyfriend with the groceries.”
“I offered, you said you “‘got this’,” you hum, secretly glad your boyfriends chivalry knows no bounds and he’d rather get drenched in the cold rain than risk you getting drenched in the cold rain.
But he is a Miya. He’s going to whine just a little bit.
You hear him place the groceries down, “but now I’m cold. And my shoes are wet. And I was lonely.”
You click off your phone and shrug off your blanket, making your way towards him. He smiles as you approach, and when you use a warm hand to move his hair off his forehead, he nuzzles into your touch.
“Thank you for getting the groceries,” you say, leaning up to press a kiss to his cold forehead. “Go take a nice hot shower, I’ll put them away.”
“I only bought a few frozen things, so you can join me in the shower.”
You giggle, “as tempting as that is, I’d really like you to warm up.”
He smirks and, before you can process, he scoops you up in his arms and throws you over his shoulder, his freezing shirt soaking you as you writhe and scream at the playful action. “Osamu!”
“Now you’re wet too. Come shower with me, and wash my hair.”
“You bought dairy,” you manage between titters, “I have to put it away.”
“So let’s put it away together. Then we can shower.”
“You’re so clingy!”
“Oh I’ll show you clingy.”
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onnie-giri · 2 months
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i like to think the inarizaki 2nd yrs routinely play a game of rock-paper-scissors before going to vb practices n whoever loses has to buy snacks for all 4 of them
guess who lost this round lol
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