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#🍷.miya atsumu
anhelus · 3 years
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Atsumu knows he’s a difficult person.
He’s been told that many times, over and over again. His need for perfection, his headstrong nature and his dedication to volleyball has earned many admirers. But it has also earned many people who scorn him for being stubborn and competitive to a fault.
He knows he didn’t exactly set himself up for a role model when he was found constantly fighting his twin brother all through his school years. And he’s aware his contempt for everyone who dared to cheer during his serves painted him in a harsh antagonistic light, something that he could only curb with years of playing pro and listening to his team as they handled his social media presence and the whatnot that followed with being a professional athlete.
So when hours bleed into days and you constantly refuse to communicate with him after the third fight of the week, he is cautious, navigating his way to you while walking as if he’s on eggshells - scared that another wrong move, another insensitive remark and he just might lose you.
You’re silent as he picks you up from work, lucky to have an off day for the first time in forever. Your eyes are averted to the car window, as he drives through the traffic - careful to not let the gentle rain block his sight as he tries his best to navigate it safely back home with you.
He wonders what you’re thinking. How was your day? Did you eat enough? Did your shitty boss piss all over you like you always complained? He’s never been too good at reading people and sometimes he wished he could do it as easily as you do.
“Do you wanna pick somethin’ up to eat?” he asks nervously, a wobbly smile gracing his lips as he averts his gaze from the mostly empty road to look at you, but you’re not looking at him. No, your eyes are still trained outside the window, watching everything pass you by in a whiz, the rain drops having a race against time
His hands are shaky (he’s not certain if it’s the cold that’s creeping up his spine due to the sudden rain, or is it because he’s anxious about losing you forever with each second passing in dreadful silence his ears and soul cannot bear) as he slows the vehicle down until it’s parked at the utmost left of the now empty road.
Confused at the sudden stopping, you turn to question him but your mouth dries as you take a good look at your boyfriend in what seems like days. His eyes are bloodshot, eyebags heavy and dark - highlighting the endless nights he has failed to sleep without you in his arms. His hair is disheveled - a consequence of his anxious habit of playing with his hair when he’s nervous to the bone and has nothing to help him calm down.
You wait with a hitched breath as his eyes turn watery and his lips wobble into a pout as he whispers into the cool air, “Can ya forgive me, angel?”
And that’s when the waterworks begin.
His palms rush to his aid, pressing into his eyes to stop the tears from falling down his face and your face falls as you watch your boyfriend get caught up in his mind.
“Hey, hey! Baby, shhh”, you coo at him, taking his face into your hands and gently wiping his tears away for him.
“M so sorry for this, angel”, he hiccups, his eyes rimmed with red as he just looks at you - almost as if he’s remembering your face when it isn’t so passive… and distant from him.
“Maybe if I hadn’t been so bad, you’d still talk to me and-”
You’re quick to cut him off, “It’s okay, bub! I forgot about it a long time ago, especially with the day I’ve had, okay? All I wanted was to take a bath and just sleep with you, okay? I’ve just had a shitty day and I should’ve apologized for being mean to you, ‘Tsum”.
Sure, fights with Atsumu are no fun. He’s stubborn, a know-it-all at the worst of times...but he’s still the man you love. And despite the fact that he surely has a talent for getting on your nerves, he’s also the love of your life and no amount of petty fights could ever change that.
“You mean that?” he looks at you with such hopeful eyes, it makes you wish you could protect him from everything that can ever hurt him (including your temper).
“You’re not angry anymore?”
“Not at all, pretty boy. I love you more than anything, you know that?”
He nods slowly, a shy smile on his face.
“Good”.
With that, you kiss his forehead and watch in relief as his shoulders sag and relax after all this time. You’re tempted to leave more than one kiss and you slowly start kissing his face over and over again - till you end up peppering his face with feathery kisses that make him giggle and make him look much more worry-free than you have seen him ever since training started again.
“Okay, okay, fine!” Atsumu gently gets you off of him, smiling as he starts the car again - the rain much lighter as he asks you what you’d like to order for takeout.
You’re all the more happy to humor him by suggesting his favorite restaurant. And he’s happier than ever to pick up dessert from the bakery you like on your way back home.
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izaanagi · 2 years
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Can I request prompt number 84 with Atsumu please? 💖💖💖
Absolutely yes! Enjoy! 🖤
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prompt: hq!miya atsumu (x fem!reader) + “if we weren’t in public right now i’d have my head between your legs”
mini - event: send me a character, a prompt and enjoy the five sentences Drabble
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It’s cold outside, people walking in groups: their noses are red, hands in their pockets and eyes flickering with all the lights in which the street you are in is basking. Observing it from the outside, behind a thick glass - makes you want to take flight and enjoy the weather but instead your only consolation is watching Atsumu interact with important people, always smiling and confident, sipping very expensive champagne in an even more expensive dress, which highlights your hips and legs, Atsumu insisted on buying you. You sometimes see his gaze caressing your figure, always making sure where you are and that no one he does not like comes close; when you disappear to the bathroom for a while and then come back, he is already looking for you and while you know that people’s eyes have been following you for the entire night, you still make your way to him, careless in your walk and toying with everyone’s imagination (just for Atsumu to clench his fist on the glass he is holding). He ends up grabbing your waist, breathing down on your neck and kissing your shoulder, all to make sure that you aren’t going anywhere, and he growls low, his pitch abyssal black so only you could hear him: “If we weren’t in public right now, I’d have my head between your legs, and would make you scream until you lost your voice.” You feel yourself shudder, because the predatory look, made of concern, jealousy and lust, is sending your body into a heat, wetting your panties and closing hard your thighs - at which Atsumu just smirks slyly and leaves a kiss on the side of your mouth, sealing a promise to break you (and your pussy) as soon as you step home.
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MDNI! thank you for reading and reblogs are always welcome!
© renaissansse, 2021.
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ao3feed-daisuga · 2 years
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Setters…….. UNITE!
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/JbVGHF1
by The_Enby_With_A_Plan
Atsuwu: what thefucaq is thus?
biTch!: thefucaq
Cream Puff: thefucaq
Boy Band: thefucaq
ShIt!: thefucaq
Cool 🍷 Aunt: thefucaq
Uwahhh- Scary ;-;: thefucaq
KOGANE!!: thefucaq
i’m strangely mean: thefucaq
Ehhh lemme sleep: thefucaq
I lurk: thefucaq
I also lurk: thefucaq
AKA a self indulgent chatfic with the setters with a bunch of shit
Words: 407, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 4 of Haikyuu Fics
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Isumi Sakishima, Tsukasa Iizuna, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Miya Atsumu, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma, Shirabu Kenjirou, Semi Eita, Koganegawa Kanji, Goshiki Tsutomu
Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Bokuto Koutarou/Akaashi Keiji, Sakusa Kiyoomi/Miya Atsumu, Kuroo Tetsurou/Kozume Kenma, Shirabu Kenjirou/Semi Eita, Koganegawa Kanji/Goshiki Tsutomu, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Yahaba Shigeru/Kyotani Kentaro, Setters & Setters
Additional Tags: Some relationships/characters might be mentioned even though they aren’t tagged, chatfic, ik pretty setters squad chatfics are popular, but I still like them, use of tone tags, Rated T for swearing, and authors UNGODLY urge to swear
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/JbVGHF1
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claymorecreations · 3 years
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🍷  - games: genshin impact pokemon
🍷  - characters: diluc, kaedehara kazuha, xiao, albedo, gorou [genshin impact] steven stone, natural harmonia gropius (n), siebold, wallace [pokemon]
🍷  - anime: bungou stray dogs kimetsu no yaiba; demon slayer haikyuu!! jujutsu kaisen free! my hero academia
🍷  - characters: edgar allan poe, ryuunosuke akutagawa, chuuya nakahara, ranpo edogawa, osamu dazai [bungou stray dogs] giyuu tomioka, sanemi shinazugawa, tengen uzui, iguro obanai, kyoujurou rengoku [kimetsu no yaiba; demon slayer] atsumu miya, rintarou suna, kiyoomi sakusa, akinori konoha, shinsuke kita [haikyuu!!] yuuta okkotsu, noritoshi kamo, choso, kento nanami, megumi fushiguro [jujutsu kaisen] rin matsuoka, natsuya kirishima, asahi shiina, haruka nanase, ikuya kirishima [free!] tamaki amajiki, shinya kamihara (edgeshot), neito monoma, tomura shigaraki, dabi [my hero academia]
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izaanagi · 2 years
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prompt 115 with atsumu and male reader, please
For sure. Thank you for participating and please enjoy. 🖤
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prompt: hq! Miya Atsumu (x male!reader) + “Why so shy?”
mini - event: send me a character, a prompt and enjoy the five sentences Drabble
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Miya Atsumu is a guy who has the uncanny ability to be both there and nowhere, cute and ferocious, dangerous and angelic, curious and negligent, a grievous giver or the utmost selfish taker; he does not have any in-betweens, and you would be lying to yourself if you said that the ability to throw himself whole into a thing that Atsumu has going on for him, didn’t scare you. Grinding down each other, mouths meeting and parting, hot breaths filling the air surrounding you, Atsumu’s hand gripping right your hips and ass, feels like a fever dream, but when the blonde moves his hand and instead cups your cute, already erected cock, you gulp down some air because all is well and fine, but Atsumu is leaving a hickey on your neck which will be huge tomorrow, Atsumu’s hand is big enough to wrap around your cock and stroke it a few times only for you to cum over yourself - and everything is too much, the embarrassment of being intimate with an Adonis, and a cocky whole-soul-eating one at that, takes over. You detach yourself from Atsumu, creating for yourself that physical space which not only allows you to breathe air instead of the man’s intoxicating cologne and pheromones, but also gives you a sort of clarity on where you stand (or sit) with the man currently you’d like to engage in dry jumping with, as this is just a lot to process all at once and Atsumu’s best feature is making you able to distract from everything that isn’t him. The blonde does not appreciate being away from your tender skin and his hands climbs on your shoulder, squeezing; but Atsumu’s eyes are on fire because his cock has created a tent in his pants which is a ticking bomb, and the veins on his forearms are just as thick as the sexual tension in the room: you feel your cheeks heat ever more at the thought of being swallowed by Atsumu (you pray that Atsumu would make you cum in his mouth), so you hide yourself behind your hands, trying to get over this fucking stupid overthinking dilemma you are in for absolutely no damn reason. However, the man - already slightly pissed off - just grabs your hands and locks them behind your back, while his other free hand lifts your chin and imprisons your eyes within his: “Why so shy, huh?” he asks, non-chalant, dripping frustration and curiosity, but most of all depravation of mind; Atsumu is a sex on legs, and you don’t have an answer to his answer but that you give him kissing him again, swirling your tongues together while your cocks meet and create the most pleasurable of frictions in the middle of the chaos you are.
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MDNI! thank you for reading and reblogs are always welcome!
© renaissansse, 2021.
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izaanagi · 2 years
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can I request for Tsumu + 31? thank you!
Hi, yes absolutely. I hope you enjoy it and have a nice day. Thank you for requesting. 🖤
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prompt: hq! Miya Atsumu (x fem!reader) + “I’ve never wanted to fuck you as much as I do now”
sans’ corner: this is the last prompt request I will be publishing at the moment; as I told before unfortunately I will pick them up as soon as I am done with the other event, please understand.
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Atsumu favourite activities are not a hard guess: there is volleyball, pranking Osamu and fucking you, not necessarily in that order.
The thing is that Atsumu is also a giant motherfucking cocky asshole, so he always somehow manages to get into situations where those things are precluded to him, or in danger of being so, which is why the best advice that Osamu has ever given you in your entire life (and probably just the best advice ever) is not letting Atsumu run his mouth, because if he does, disaster will be bound to happen; and you would like to disagree but sometimes the premises on which Atsumu’s fighting lifestyle poses on makes you doubt yourself and your beliefs. So you are not really surprised when you enter the cafe where you are supposed to be meeting Atsumu, and see Atsumu giving his challenging look to another guy, who is just standing there and minding his own business; but Atsumu’s eyes are on fire and there is no way to stop him - so you run to him and put your hands over his body, physically denying him the possibility to advance and start shit. But Atsumu looks at you and frowns: “Ohi, what are ya doin?” he asks forlorn and you shake your head, because his hot blood will be the ruin of him, and he will be your ruin - which is why, to prevent things from degenerating you need to stop this, now; “What are YOU doing? Why are you squaring up with that guy?” you ask him, hoping that Atsumu might just give you a plausible excuse for his behavior.
“He insulted the guys and says we are a dick squad, and that we need to fuck each other ‘cause no one else would want to,” he answers, and that is unexpected, because while this is not the first time - this is your first time to happen in a situation where a fan of the Jackals, who lost their last match, become rude and insult the players; so you actually let go of Atsumu and go near the guy, because now your blood is boiling and the fact that..”Ohi, lover boy. Sorry to bother you, but just wanted to tell you that I am the no one else who wants to fuck a Jackal,” you tell him directly to his face (and you are satisfied by his mouth opening agape and staring at you bewildered), while Atsumu slow claps in the back and when you are again closer to him, while putting a hand right above your ass whispers into your ear: “I’ve never wanted to fuck you more than I do now,” and isn’t it wonderful to have your feeling reciprocated?
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MDNI! thank you for reading and reblogs are always welcome!
© renaissansse, 2021.
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anhelus · 3 years
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nerd atsumu that is so whipped for his pretty gf....always helping her understand her syllabus...coding in java and python so when she runs the code it makes a huge <3 on the output console....always cracking corny chemistry jokes cuz she always laughs at them...treats her to ice cream whenever she aces an exam....always holding your hand whenever you're scared to wait for an interview....kissing your forehead and wishing you good luck on the first day of a new semester.....just nerdy boyfie atsumu :(((
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