#domesticated omi

[kyopmi]

nanami kento comes home from a particularly exhausting day with his aching shoulders slightly slumped and his feet dragging as he unlocks the front door, announcing his arrival.

“i'm home,” he half-sighs, half-calls out, slipping out of his shoes and setting his bag down on the table in the front hall.

“in here, kento.”

even hearing the sound of your voice, nanami feels the disarraying thunderclouds in his mind beginning to clear, letting his feet lead him to the living room in search of his solace.

sure enough, in the living room he finds you — lying on the couch with your head supported by a pillow on one end and your legs comfortably stretched out on the other, your favorite throw blanket draped over you. you're struggling to keep your eyes open, riddled with a sleepy haze, but you can make out the sight of your husband anywhere, and you immediately reach your arms out to him, beckoning him over with grabby hands.

and who was he to deny you? in no time at all, he crosses the room in two large steps, an easy feat for his long legs. he dips down to the couch, his large arms caging your figure as he supports himself above you. you automatically shift your legs so he can settle his knees in between them, taking care not to crush you under his weight. there are no words exchanged as you snake your arms around his neck and gently pull him into a kiss to which he eagerly complies. nanami groans into your lips when he feels your fingers carding through his hair, tugging with just enough pressure to release the tension that resides in his bones.

when he pulls away, he finally lowers himself onto you, taking care to make sure he's not crushing you, and fully lets himself rest on top of you like a weighted blanket. his arms close around your middle, head resting on your chest right where your heart is. he hums appreciatively when your fingers continue their ministrations, brushing back his blond strands while your other hand rests on his back.

the silence that washes over the room is strangely soothing, with the only sounds you're able to hear being the continuous whirring of the ceiling fan and the monotonous ticking of the wall clock hung on the other side of the room. with every second that passes, nanami feels his eyelids getting heavier as his one by one, he allows his taut muscles to relax, reminding himself he is safe in your arms, that everything is okay as long as he has you by his side.

“kento.” even though you're alone in the room, your voice is barely louder than a whisper.

“yes, darling?”

“dinner's ready at the table, if you're hungry.”

“in a minute, darling,” his voice is soft, almost pleading, “let me stay here for a little bit longer.”

he's grateful for you, he thinks, grateful for the way you indulge his wishes, but as much as he wants to, he knows he can't keep you on the couch all night - you need to eat dinner, after all. though if he had his way, nanami would love to stay here forever, vulnerably blissed out in the arms of his beloved where he is free to let his mind wander far away from any of his woes, and where he knows he is truly home.

it's here >:) first nanami little piece <3

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#mondays are the worst so i'm thinking about domestic bliss w nanami instead of real world stuff #ik we were having an omi brainrot just a few mins ago but i was also in the middle of writing this lmfao #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #jjk imagines #jjk scenarios #jjk drabbles #nanami kento #nanami #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #&works

[boneyomi]

Work doodles

#the adorable chaos that would happen between small gliding raptors and raccoons #and little marsupials #also I'm jumping on the dressing up herbivorous dinos as cows and other domestic animals trend #paleontology #paleoart #omi draws #paleo art #extinct animals #opossum #raccoon #nasutoceratops #hadrosaur #microraptor #archaeopteryx #styracosaurus

[loveydovey-leviathan]

sakusa x gn! reader

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sakusa has to be the clingiest boy you've ever dated.

you wouldn't believe it if you weren’t the one dating him. you'd think that he’d be someone who would much rather have his space than be held all the time, the type to hold hands when they sleep on the same bed and nothing more. maybe a kiss or two in the morning and when he gets back home. someone who shows their love through acts of service and maybe gift-giving.

but you couldn't have been more wrong.

and the fact is proven to you every single day. how it was a complete struggle to get out of bed every morning, simply due to the fact that he absolutely refuses to let go. his face is always smushed against the crook of your neck as he gives you light pecks to try and convince you to stay in bed for just five more minutes.

or the way he keeps tugging you back by the end of your shirt every time you’re going somewhere without him as a silent way to ask for more and more kisses by the door- because he knows no matter how much you resist, sigh and complain, you’ll always give in until he’s had his fill.

and how he comes up behind you when you’re cooking dinner to press a kiss on the back of your neck. he always stays there for much longer than necessary, and if you know your omi as well as you think you do (you do), you have a feeling he’s enjoying the domesticity of it all- coming home to see his lovely partner cooking for him after a tiring day, even if you were busy too.

when he looks at you with the cutest pout every time you stop petting his hair, you’ll have to kiss the furrow of his eyebrows and his adorable frown away because otherwise, he’ll be in a bad mood for the rest of the day. and how every night, without fail, you would wake up with your arms numb because of kiyoomi’s head resting on your bicep, cuddling against your chest and arms around your waist like he’ll never let go.

and the way he asks ‘where are you going?’ with a slight whine every time you so much as get up from the couch to use the bathroom, he blushes every time you laugh as he tells you to hurry up and get back.

but you love it really, the way he acts when he’s with you, and you always will. you love the sight of his shocked teammates staring at how giggly and flustered their usually stoic friend is. you love that you’re the only one who really gets to see the dimples that show when he’s laughing. you love the way he blushes when you call him your little princess as he tells you to stop, even though you know he absolutely loves it. you love that he still looks away in embarrassment when you gently kiss his palm, and you love the way he looks at the ring on his finger- like he can’t believe it’s there.

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[emmyrosee]

Don’t read this bc this is more cute aggression with mr sakusa and this is for me so

Also, yes, these are all things I’ve said to my niece in an act of cute aggression 💅🏼

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“I could rip your teeth out.”

“That’s nice, baby.”

Kiyoomi is used to you. It’s the only reason, you’re convinced, that he lets you do the things you do, say the feral things you say. Your methods of making him swoon were, arguably, cuter than he’d expect, and he openly tells you that when you used to get self conscious about it.

(“It’s not every day someone wants to squeeze me until I pop.”

“Well, now, it will be. Welcome to your life.”

He smirks, “well alright then.”)

It’s not a lie- he’s never had someone as openly affectionate as you, clinging to his arm at the grocery store, biting his muscles and neck when he’s trying to cook dinner (his teammates ask him constantly what things you two get up to- he doesn’t have the heart to tell them you bit him when he was making some tea) just doing anything and everything to bug him domestically.

Its… comforting, in a bizarre way. To know you find him absolutely intoxicating and addictive. He’s not entirely sure he’d change it.

Even now, when you practically have burrowed into his skin.

“I could kick you; how dare you be so cute?” You pout, laying your head on his shoulder restfully.

He chuckles and continues to scroll through his phone, “it’s strange- I’m so used to Komori being the cute one.”

You roll your eyes and snicker, “you’re so full of it, and you know you are. You’ve always been the cute one, shut the hell up.”

“Handsome, maybe, but never cute-“

In an instant, he’s cute off by your hand immediately darting towards his face. Your fingers fly up at his mouth, trying to grip his teeth. It’s something you don’t do often because he can’t stand it, but it seems like today, you’re on a mission to be as close to him as possible.

“Ah!” He snaps, turning his head away. You retract your hand as he gives you a scolding look. Immediately, you feel bad that the impulsive thoughts won, and you made him so mad. “We talked about that. Don’t do that.”

“But-“

“No. Do. Not. Grab at my teeth.”

You pout softly at the reprimand in his tone, mumbling a soft ‘I’m sorry’ as you settle back down, your head dipping to hide in the crook of his neck. He lets out a sigh and plops his phone on the side table and shuffle a bit.

“You know I like your cute aggressions…. Except that one. Of all the things you do, that’s the one I can’t tolerate babe, you know that.”

“You’re just so pretty. I can’t help it.”

“Oh, so it’s my fault now?” He says, absolutely teasing you and you giggle as you hide your face in his neck. “Is biting me not good enough? Is sniffing me until you can’t breathe not good enough now?” He interrupts his own preach by pecking kisses all over your cheek, holding you tighter as you start to squirm away. “Is coming into my shower not good enough now? Is dropping by extra desserts at practice not good enough? Is sucking hickeys on my cheeks not good enough?”)

You move your head away from his neck to giggle more and try to make an attempt away from his kisses, but this gives him real estate, and he decides to take it. He starts to give you a taste of your own medicine, biting at your cheek and ear and neck and fingers now pinching up your sides and ribs.

“Omi!”

“Is crawling into my lap while I’m on a zoom call not good enough? Is stealing my pillows from under my head when you’re sleeping not good enough? Is taking my clothes when you’re sick not good enough? Is picking. My nose. When I’m mad. NOT GOOD ENOUGH?”

Your struggles to get away from him are in vain, he’s got you gathered in his big arms, your head tossed back and feet kicking for a meek attempt at freedom. He peppers bites and kisses continuously on your neck, smiling against your skin as you scream and whine into the air.

“Are all these things so boring now and you have to grab my literal teeth?”

“Yes!” You titter, and while it does make him stop in surprise, he’s quick to smack the facade back on, pulling his head back to glare at you. You flash him some puppy eyes while you reach up to card the curls from his face, “I’m just obsessed with you… always need more ways to get under your skin.” You laugh as he sighs and leans his forehead against yours, clearly not caring half as much as he says, and taking gentle breaths against you. “I love bugging you.”

“Well, how could you not when you do such a good job?”

“I know right?” Once again, he lifts his head up to glare playfully at you, snickering as you continue to flash him the same innocent beam.

“Can you promise me you won’t grab my teeth anymore?” He asks, shifting a hand to lace with yours; he brings the knuckles of your hand up to kiss them, a way to show his affection and also, sort of, maybe, convince you to promise.

You sigh softly and let him kiss over your fingers, letting the comfortable silence between you both relish. “No.”

“No?”

“No.”

He groans in faux agony, face crashing down to bury in your chest, and you cackle while he does, your arms tossing around his shoulders to keep him close.

“I hate you,” he grumbles.

“No you don’t. You eat this shit up and you know it.”

He sends a dirty look at you between his lashes before sighing and laying his head back down. “Don’t expose me.”

“That’s what I thought.”

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[irisintheafterglow]

Hiii!! I’m absolutely in love with the way you write kiyoomi :) he’s literally perfect. If you have time, I would love a scenario where his partner meets the black jackals for the first time!! Whether it’s accidental or on purpose is up to you :)

but he was so much fun (and he had such weird friends!)

cw/tags: gn!reader, swearing, mentions of cooking and eating, domestic omi crumbs, established relationship and pet names (love, baby), pure jackals crack

note: hi love!!! this prompt is so funny omg i'm obsessed. hope you like it!!! i got extremely carried away

likes, reblogs, and replies are always appreciated :)

"i'm-" he starts, huffing out an irritated breath and setting his knife on the cutting board, gripping the edges of the countertop. you turn to look at him from your spot at the stove, tapping the wooden spoon against the edge of the pot and placing it in the spoon rest. you check the vegetable prep over his shoulder and find neat piles of cut carrots, cauliflower, and potatoes. it didn't seem like anything was wrong with his knife skills, so it perplexed you why he was suddenly having trouble expressing his thoughts. "i'm having..."

"you're having?" you wipe your hands on a kitchen towel and gently turn him to face you, snaking your arms around his neck while his hands find their natural place on your hips. your thumb absentmindedly brushes over his moles, right above his furrowed eyebrows of annoyance.

"doubts," he says uncertainly, glancing at the dining table set for four more than its usual two occupants. the corner of his mouth juts to the side in obvious discontent, even though he was trying not to dampen your excitement for formally meeting his friends. not that he would ever call them that, at least not in this lifetime.

"how so, baby?"

"they can be a little...hard to handle," he mutters. "you know them. you've seen it," he says, voice strained and it makes you chuckle at the memory of the first time you actually met his friends.

kiyoomi wishes that it didn't happen that way at least twice a day. it was partially your fault, overestimating your ability to find him in the back halls of the msby gym facilities after only a few months of dating. after turning yourself around about four different times and unable to retrace your steps, you settled for walking in the direction of a nearby conversation. you ended up, however, steering a wrong turn into the men's locker room, yelping in surprise when you were met with three bare chests, none of which belonged to your boyfriend. apologizing profusely and briskly walking away, you were fleeing too quickly to hear the three players equally as alarmed.

it was like a scene from a cartoon; you could vaguely make out the sound of things being thrown like shirts, water bottles, and flailing limbs. there were hushed whispers of holy shit, someone just walked in here and they're so pretty and put some fucking clothes on, shoyo, that's indecency. you make the executive decision to just wait for him outside, but before you leave, your boyfriend's voice rings loud and clear from around the corner.

"what the hell are you guys freaking out about?"

"omi, dude. you just missed them."

"missed who?"

"there was this really pretty person that walked in! they were wearing the same zip-up that you were wearing yesterday, isn't that neat?" your attention darts down to the jacket that was very much kiyoomi's and definitely not yours, your face warming from pure embarrassment. "maybe you could ask them if they shop there frequently; i think they'd be your type."

"since when did sakusa have a type?"

"hey, wait! where are you going?" is the last question you hear before your boyfriend comes barreling around the corner in nothing but shower shoes and sweatpants and looking just as bewildered as you and the three guys in the locker room. after a palpable moment of shocked silence, you both word-vomit at the same time.

"you're wearing my jacket."

"why are you shirtless?!"

"you're wearing my jacket." his voice drops in volume to a yelled whisper, his hand pulling you further down the hallway and away from the locker room despite his lack of clothes. a few of the gym staff eye you in confusion and you give them a weak smile, fighting the urge to stare at the muscle rippling across kiyoomi's body. "you're wearing my jacket," he repeats for the third time, as if it was taking several tries for his brain to compute the information in front of him.

"that's your main concern?!"

"no, shit, no," he shakes his head, regaining his composure after his mind short-circuited. "my main concern is you running into the three stupidest members of my team without me there-"

"and while they were shirtless," you add and his nose scrunches in pure distaste. "wait, why don't you want me to meet them without you there?"

"because they're stupid and-and i love you and they're-and they're stupid," he stammers, visibly flustered in a way that you'd never seen him before. it sets your face on fire, hearing how easily he said he loved you when you'd never said it to each other up until that point. the same realization must hit him at the same time and he pinches the bridge of his nose in defeat, sighing through his nose. "i just said i love you."

"you just said you love me," you echo, a delirious smile widening on your mouth as you peel his fingers away from his face and lace them into yours. "you just said you love me."

"he just said he loves them!" a very eavesdropping-sounding whisper comes from behind the wall and you both flinch. like a straw breaking a camel's back, kiyoomi's face contorted into a vengeful scowl. he composed himself for a moment, promising you he'd be right back, and then stomping around the corner where you heard receding screams of terror.

that was five months ago, and you finally convinced kiyoomi to let you meet his friends formally, along with atsumu's brother who was bringing more food to help you feed four pro athletes.

"i've seen a lot more than just them being stupid," you remind him, giggling when his face turns a light shade of pink. "and, i think it's endearing how much they care for you. i know you won't admit it, but i know you care about them, too." he gazes at you so softly that it makes you melt a little. i'm gonna marry you, one day, he thinks. "now, i promise i won't be deterred by their idiocy, so let me get back to cooking, okay?"

"okay," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the corner of your mouth. "i love you. a lot."

"i love you even more, omi."

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[heich0e]

his favorite girl in the worlddd omg stop 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i wanna break down vampire sakusa into a domestic husband while i wait for him like a domestic wife 🙁

when more than you can chew!omi finally convinces you to move in with him (doesn't take much convincing, tbh) he panics because he realizes he doesn't know what humans need to be... alive. so he STOCKS his penthouse with EVERYTHING. full medicine cabinet that rivals a pharmacy, full military-grade first aid kit, a fridge and pantry so full that the first time you open the refrigerator door you squeak a little bit in surprise.

"is it not to your liking?" he asks, at your side in an instant when he hears your sound of shock.

"no, kiyo, it's perfect it's just..." your eyes trail over the shelves that you know only a few days prior had contained only a few rows of packaged, synthetic blood. you turn to look at him, your lip pinched between your teeth. "it's so much, and i'm the only one who's going to be eating it."

"i can have the housekeeper dispose of it first thing tomorrow," he offers, like that's in any way an agreeable solution.

you laugh, covering your eyes with your palm. "no, no. don't do that."

you spread your fingers so you can peek at him, and find him watching you in that same intense way he always does. some might find it unsettling, but you've always found his rapt attention endearing. sweet even.

you crane up on your tiptoes and press a kiss to his cheek. "thank you, kiyo."

he keeps the fridge over-stocked for the next three months until you finally sit him down and talk to him about food waste.

#liv got mail #he's soooooo pleased with himself #like 'she liked this so i am going to do it forever' sweet man

[celerydays]

ARRGH I’m so sorry, I thought I was following you already 😭 your art is so so pretty and I’m really looking forward to your next installment of Reprieve, and my tl is always brightened by your art. Thank you for contributing such good food to the fandom 💚💚

AYO?!?! DON'T BE SORRY FOR THAT!

I only just recently realized myself that I kept liking all of your Ominis fics whenever they floated over onto my dash and thought "why the hell am I not following?!?!" 😭🤣

But thank you so much for your kind words on my art, I'm so happy you enjoy it! 🥺 I could say the same for you, I freaking adore how you write Ominis; the domestic fics absolutely have me in a chokehold 😩💕 Thank you so much for sharing your writing and all the work you're doing for us Omi girlies 🙌🥰

#ask #damn-it-a-hogwarts-legacy-blog

[kyopmi]

sakusa kiyoomi may be 192cm tall but he is most definitely a little shit.

putting away your favourite mugs on the highest cupboard so you have to ask him to get it down for you is a given — he loves subtly watching as you struggle on the tips of your toes, pretending like he's not fully aware of what you need, until you begrudgingly approach him and ask for help. he always helps of course, but sometimes when he's feeling particularly cheeky he keeps handing you the wrong mug to rile you up even more, despite knowing exactly which one you want.

when you watch romance dramas, you can't help but swoon at the lovely domestic scenes. more specifically, when one of them is cooking or doing the dishes and the other would gently place their hands on their partner's waist to move them aside so they can pass through. with the amount of times you've squealed at those scenes during your movie nights, you'd think kiyoomi would take the hint by now. yeah, right. kiyoomi — who would never fail to sneak up behind you while you're busy in the kitchen with your back turned to him and jab a finger into your side, taking his opportunity to slip past as you squirm and jerk away. he doesn't even spare you another look when you protest and scold him, but he has an amused smirk as he goes about the kitchen. maybe you can give up on the cheesy rom-com tropes.

kiyoomi always wakes up at an ungodly 5 a.m. to go on his morning runs. he offered for you to join him once and straight up left you behind with no remorse. like,, have some compassion, omi, some of us aren't professional athletes who's used to doing this every day. suffice to say, that was the first and last time you joined kiyoomi on his morning run. 90% of the time, when he's done his laps and finishes showering, you're still fast asleep in bed, all cuddled up under the blankets. kiyoomi's heart melts when he sees that even in your sleep, you somehow manage to wriggle all the way to his side of the bed.

however, he decides he likes it even more if you're awake to have breakfast with him and give him a kiss goodbye before he leaves for work. so it's not uncommon for you to wake up due to your natural walking alarm — a brat by the name of sakusa kiyoomi violently shaking you awake while muttering something about your favourite breakfast on the table. if that doesn't work, kiyoomi will not hesitate turn down the thermostat to freezing temperatures and snatch your blankets, basically forcing you awake.

of course, you've tried many times to get back at him. one time you got your hands nice and cold and pressed it smack against his stomach. you could feel his muscles tense under your palms as he jumped and sucked in a breath through his teeth at the icy intrusion. he didn't say anything, but he shot you a nasty evil glare that says "i'm going to get back at you and it'll be ten times worse and you'll never see it coming." to your knowledge, he hasn't done anything yet and to this day, you live in tremendous fear and suspense.

*drum rolls* it's (once again) sakusa kiyoomi!! congrats to @niverine for guessing right you get a big hug from me

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #sakusa kiyoomi #haikyuu #sakusa kiyoomi x reader #sakusa x reader #&works

[majimasleftasscheek]

Not to be a bastard lover on main (I know that's ironic considering the theme of your blog) but do you have any thoughts on a Nishitani lives AU? What would he think of Majima's more domestic life with Kiryu, would Majima be glad Nishitani survived now that years have passed and the death has changed Majima as a person, or would the horny bastard just be another pain in the ass to deal with?

I’ve been thinking about this for the past week and that damn creature of a man is haunting my dreams lmao 👀

// thar be some suggestive themes ahead maties 

let's see, I always see ppl hc as Majima and Nishitani as getting along and being best buds (which I think they would be when Majima's his mad dog self - being unhinged and more open to living a little) but I also think they'd be stupid competitive with each other - trying to be the most bastardy of the bastards, harassing each other, fighting prolly more often than Majima and Kiryu do. I think he’d be proud of Majima going from his y0 self to present - and as such persistently test him - skill wise and nerves lol.

maybe Nishitani would return to the Omi, maybe he wouldn’t, but I feel like with a 2nd chance, he’d change nothing lol. he’s ride or die on being a menace. I very much see him either starting his own lil group to distance himself from any chains from his old life.

to a degree, and because I'm a sucker for this dynamic, I feel like Nishitani would be all over Kiryu because he just wants to see what makes that brick wall of a person tick and just like, never really get anywhere because it’s Kiryu lol. I LOVE the idea of jealous Majima - not that he's worried about Kiryu but rather Kiryu would prolly make comments like "oh wow this guy's crazier than you" or "he's really got some knife skills huh" and that would irk him, really dig under his skin, makes him wanna plot and scheme and kick Nishitani's ass and Nishitani would love it. maybe Nishitani tries to pull horny things on Kiryu to no effect but Majima would SEETHE because those tits are his territory lol. Nishitani would, at first, think Majima’s whole thing with Kiryu is pretty weird since Kiryu’s this quiet, no nonsense person but if he saw them fight he’d be like “ok damn nevermind I get it now.”

further, I REALLY LOVE jealous Kiryu prolly even more so than a jelly Majima because Kiryu’s *not* the jealous type so imagining him going thru such alien emotions would be very interesting to see. I don’t think he’d do anything to Nishitani but I feel like he’d make passive (with a hint of aggressive) remarks at Majima like “oh you really like fighting him huh” and feel really weird about Majima gushing about Nishitani in a way that he wouldn’t about anyone else (other than Saejima prolly). maybe Kiryu gets a lil more involved in fighting Majima, instigating fights uncharacteristically and Majima’s like 👀👀👀. I think Majima would be a complete dolt and notice the change in Kiryu but not necessarily why since he can’t imagine Kiryu being jealous about a weirdo in a pink suit. Kiryu wouldn’t say anything tho cuz as we know sharing feelings is hard.

however!!! me n @rays-roses were chatting and they brought up the spicy idea that the jealousy could turn on each other, Kiryu feeling like he couldn’t match the sort of person Nishitani is - that crazy high energy that Majima clearly respects and takes inspo from. and Majima could be resentful of how accepting Kiryu is of everyone and everything and when Nishitani gets the same sort of acceptance or attention, Majima’s abandonment issues kick in and he thinks Kiryu could leave him — in the sense of, well Kiryu likes my crazy so what’s to stop him from feeling that way about someone similar. 

and then we shit and cried over the reaffirmation they have in each other: that they can’t be replaced by this new factor despite the qualities Nishitani highlights in the both of them 😭 there’s a vulnerability there we really liked.

as for serious business, to a degree I'm sure Majima would be worried about Nishitani, especially if he actually got hurt doing something stupid. maybe he'd see himself in Nishitani in the case one of his own dumb ideas got himself killed. I'm sure he wouldn't wanna see Nishitani kick the bucket *again* but at the same time he prolly wouldn't bother to get in the way since Nishitani's a stubborn freak and if he goes out guns a blazin’ then that’s just how it be. he’d prolly be a lil protective tho from the sidelines, being now in a position to do so. tho, if Nishitani asked him to leave him be, he’d would. Majima doesn’t really seem to put up much of a fight when it comes to the wishes of stubborn asses (cough cough Kiryu n Saejima). Nishitani would be old as shit at this point so Majima’s keenly aware he’s going out sooner or later and of course, on his own terms.

#yakuza #ryu ga gotoku #kiryu kazuma #majima goro #nishitani homare #kazumaji #my art #my hcs

[themidnightguardian]

The Hinata Effect (5/5)

Haikyuu | Hinata Shouyou/Miya Atsumu | Rating: T | Mini-Series: Five Times People Got Caught up in the Hinata Effect | each segment can be read as a standalone

warnings: non-graphic allusions to sex, Atsumu being a trainwreck of emotions

pt. 1 (TsukkiHina) | pt. 2 (KageHina) | pt. 3 (KenHina) | pt. 4 (OiHina)

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If you ask Osamu, Atsumu’s been pining after Hinata Shouyou for years. Since that first volleyball match between Karasuno and Inarizaki, even. It’s been hilariously pathetic.

If you ask Atsumu, first of all, he doesn’t pine. Second of all, really, the whole “holy shit he’s hot” moment didn’t happen until Shouyou walked into the MSBY Black Jackals open tryouts looking like sin itself and proceeded to kick ass.

(The only person who knows that Atsumu spent the next 48 hours repeatedly cycling through, “But I’m straight,” and, “Apparently Not,” is Sakusa Kiyoomi, and only because he accidentally walked in on Atsumu panic making onigiri at 5 AM in the communal kitchen. Atsumu had looked up, said, “I think I might be a little gay.” Sakusa, deciding that this was the timeline that God had abandoned, walked right back out.)

Being on a team with Shou-chan is divine torture. He is, hands-down, the most fun spiker to set for. Shouyou defies gravity, bends the laws of nature whenever they don’t suit him, and there’s something mesmerizing in the way he moves. It’s not that the others aren’t as good—despite the ribbing and teasing, Atsumu does genuinely like Omi-kun, and Bokuto is always a good time both on and off the court—but he likes Shouyou best.

Maybe it’s that Shouyou never wants Atsumu to stop setting for him, and Atsumu never gets tired of having someone to set for. Maybe it’s that Shouyou’s eyes are burnt-toffee brown and they shine so bright after every point he wins. Maybe it’s the way Shouyou bounces up to him, tucks himself under Atsumu’s arm without even thinking about it, like personal space is irrelevant and unnecessary, and talks near-endlessly about the different plays they could pull off. Maybe it’s the intensity of his focus, or the firm grip of his hand when he claps Atsumu on the shoulder, or…

Or maybe it’s that, in the early mornings, Shou-chan will sometimes seem quieter, more centered, fresh off his meditation and yoga routine. He’s graceful on the court and graceful as he bends himself into a dozen different shapes—each of which Atsumu has distinct and vivid fantasies about—but when he stumbles into the kitchen, he sometimes catches his hip on the corner of the counter. He’ll offer to make Atsumu breakfast—usually eggs and fruit, or yogurt and fruit, or, if he’s breaking the diet they’re supposed to be on, cornmeal cakes and fruit and ham, all things he picked up from Brazil—because Atsumu is always awake to watch Hinata do yoga to get an early start on his day.

It's one thing to think Hinata is hot, which he is, and for Atsumu to imagine what it’d be like to bend Hinata into one of those downward dog positions on Atsumu’s bed instead of a yoga mat, or get off to an illicit fantasy or ten about what might happen if the two of them were the last ones in the locker room at the end of practice. It’s another thing entirely to dream about some domestic shit where they take turns making dinner in their own house instead of the team apartment complex, to dream about the simplicity of just taking Shouyou’s hand and holding it, to dream about Shou-chan taking him to Brazil to meet the people who’ve become so important to him there, like a second family.

Osamu figures out that it’s more than just physical attraction or admiration for Shouyou’s skill approximately 27 seconds into one of their phone-calls and proceeds to laugh his ass off about it for a solid five minutes straight before saying, “Shoulda known you’d be stupid ‘bout this too.” And then he’d hung up.

Atsumu would like to think he’s not so obvious, that ‘Samu only knows ‘cause of twin shit. He’s pretty sure most of the team doesn’t know. Outside of practice, he only really spends time with Hinata, Sakusa, and Bokuto. And Bokuto’s kind of obtuse about a lot of stuff, probably because it’s Akaashi-Simp-Hours 24/7 in his head. But Atsumu should have known Omi-kun would figure it out.

“Eugh,” he says in Atsumu’s general direction a minimum of twelve times a day, usually when he catches Atsumu distractedly ogling Shouyou. Omi-kun, who seems like he doesn’t like anybody, does actually like Shou-chan, so he probably doesn’t think Atsumu’s good enough for him, but he also has a very firm “if it’s not my business, it’s not my problem” policy. Which is good for Atsumu.

What’s not good for Atsumu—not good for his heart, which is about to beat out of his chest, or his lungs, which have decided to stop functioning altogether—is the way Shouyou is standing in the doorway to Atsumu’s room with a slightly-sheepish, slightly-sly smile.

It’s past midnight, and they’ve finally wrapped up the after-party from celebrating their first defeat of the Adlers for the season. Some members of the other team had come, surprisingly amicable despite losing; Atsumu knows Omi-kun spent most of the evening quietly conversing with Ushiwaka, knows that Shouyou and Kageyama and Bokuto had gotten into something of a drinking contest—Atsumu wasn’t jealous, he wasn’t, even if everyone and their mother knows Kageyama was Shou-chan’s first love.

(Well, first human love, considering Shouyou’s first love is and always will be volleyball.)

Atsumu also knows that Kageyama, who apparently cannot hold his liquor as well as Shouyou can, is passed out in Shouyou’s room right now, on Shouyou’s bed, probably in some of Shouyou’s clothes—if there are any that would fit him—or maybe even naked, since his own clothes smelled pretty strongly of alcohol. He’ll never say it out loud, but this is one of Atsumu’s worst nightmares: that despite all the time and distance and experience between them now, Shouyou and Kageyama will continue to circle back to each other through some force of nature or fate, and there’s nothing Atsumu can do—even if he was brave enough to tell Shou-chan his feelings, even if those feelings were reciprocated in some way—to keep it from happening.

And yet.

Shouyou is here, standing in Atsumu’s doorway.

“Watcha doin’ Shou-chan?” he asks, because he has to say something, because he doesn’t understand what’s happening.

“Bakageyama’s taking up the whole bed,” Shouyou says, pouting. Atsumu’s about 90% sure it’s an act of some sort, but he doesn’t know what the end game is.

“I’m sure ya could fit,” Atsumu says, and then immediately wants to punch himself.

Shouyou’s head tips to the side, those toffee eyes wide and not-quite-innocent. “Why would I do that, Atsumu?”

He swallows harshly. Shouyou doesn’t call him Atsumu, not since Bokuto got everyone started on Tsum Tsum. And no one says his name like that, a little drawn out, quiet and serious, maybe a little teasing, and wow, yeah, Atsumu didn’t know hearing Shouyou say his name like that was going to put a serious fracture in his self-control. He’s pretty sure he’s blushing.

Something cautious flickers over Shouyou’s face, a tiny furrow in his brow, and he says, “Unless…if I’m wrong, I’m sorry, I—”

“No.” Atsumu’s speaking before he’s even aware of it. Something is happening here, something tremendous, and Atsumu is not going to let it slip by just because he’s a little terrified of his own feelings. There’s no doubting what Shouyou’s getting at, and the last thing in the world that Atsumu wants is for Shouyou to second-guess himself now. “Yer not…yer not wrong.”

“Oh.” And then Shouyou smiles, one of those slower, slyer curves of the mouth that hold a promise of something. “Good.”

(Atsumu wakes up to Shouyou’s body tucked firmly against his own, Shouyou’s mouth brushing the base of his throat, hot breath fanning across his collarbone. One of his own legs is tucked between Shouyou’s, and one of Shouyou’s is thrown over his hip. Atsumu is half-hard in his boxers and he doesn’t even care. Sex is the furthest thing from his mind at this moment, because all he can do is marvel at how perfectly Shouyou fits against him, how peaceful it is to wake up like this, how the sun is just peeking through the window, catching on the very tips of Shouyou’s hair, which means he’ll wake up soon and probably start his morning routine, and maybe they’ll have breakfast together, and Atsumu…

Atsumu is not sure yet, if he’s really in love or if he only thinks he is. But he hopes Shouyou will let him find out.)

#haikyuu #atsuhina #miya atsumu #hinata shouyou #minific #The Hinata Effect

[multiandmany]

Clay Bailey (Canon)

Fandom: Xiaolin Showdown

Name: Clay Bailey Age: 16 Species: Human Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Height: 6'1" Weight: ??? Abilities: Earth Manipulation*, First Aid Skills, Cooking/Baking Skills, High Food Tolerance*, Superhuman Strength, Martial art skills, Seismic Kick Earth, Elemental Combination (using the Fist of Tebigong), Dragon X-Kumei Formation (with the other dragons) *Comes with the elemental martial arts attacks as well as being able to use her element outside of that. (Basically covers the whole elemental powers outside of the named list.) *AKA Iron stomach, meaning he can eat things that would make others sick, this does have its limits

Clay's southern upbringing causes some confusion among the dragons and monks, but his actions clear things up well when it comes time for them. He's physically strong and uses his side to his advantage in battle. His strength comes in handy for every day tasks too. Raimundo keeps trying to swap chores with various degrees of success!

While at times taken as slow and dense, him being quiet is not a sign of weakness, its him thinking and working through what's going on. Him being of few words means he's for the most part keeping up with everything. There are times things confuse him when it comes to magic though, as where he comes from, magic is not common at all aside from the spare magic show put on for kids.

When it comes to reliable, its Clay you look to, if he says he'll do something he'll do it, if he doesn't then something really important got in the way or something happened to him. Or the world is ending and you should run for cover cause he's fighting for the planet.

Out of all of the dragons, he's the best cook and the best at first aid. Things he was taught at home have come in handy at the temple. He can also fix certain things mechanically but only if its heavy machinery. Leave the tiny tech to Kimiko.

Due to growing up on a ranch, he has some veterinary experience as well. He can handle and take care of multiple kinds of animals, both wild and domestic. He can ride horses and tack them. His lasso skills are second to none and he uses them all the time while in battle and other times too, like keeping Omi out of trouble.

His monk outfit is above.

His casual outfit is above.

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Mythic Showdown AU || (X)

The last of the dragons in training to find out what myth he is, Clay was surprised to find out that he was. You'd think he'd notice more signs coming from a cattle ranch but he didn't until right up at the turning point.

It takes him the longest out of them to get use to being a mythic because while the others are full creature myths, his myth is part human. It's a learning curb. It is also likely why it took him so long to notice. His ears shift out more than often, like when he's embarrassed.

He's 6'5" in this form, to the top of his head.

Picrew: https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/287350

Yes the tail is suppose to be yellow at the tip, and yes he's suppose to be bulkier like how he canonily looks.

#side muse tag cause i'm too tired to go through and edit out all the tags right now #Dragon of Earth || Clay #Side Muse || Clay #Mythic Showdown || Xiaolin Showdown AU

[aspureasamelody]

New Chase and Omi story

domesticity by as_pure_as_a_melody

Featuring Wuya being annoyed at her roommate, as usual

#xiaolin showdown #chase young #omi #wuya #chase and omi

[standinghereirealized]

I love your art so much! It's amazing! Can I ask for some of your Xiaolin Showdown headcanons? Especially any you have about Omi and Chase!

Anon you can’t just say you love me in secret like that! Sending u a lot of love too 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

And here a some of my HCs, they’re a bit all over the place so I’m really sorry some of them don’t really make sense:

-Omi isn’t well like by cute or domestic animals, but for some unknown reason, insects, predators, or eldritch beings, etc, adore him. Like, if he ever get himself into a dangerous situation with one of them, they’ll actually tried to befriend or play with him before attacking him. There’s nothing Omi can do bout this. Oh and he’s really popular with the big lizards too. You can drop him in a dent of komodo dragons and they’ll let him play frishbee with them.

-One of the reasons why Kimiko like hugging Omi so much is because she saw how the old monks at the temple treat him, and she was having none of that. Omi deserve more than that and she’ll make sure of it.

-Kimiko and Jack are best friends on some tech nerds forum and neither of them know about this.

-Every time Rai see Wuya again, he couldn’t help but wonder what she’ll say. Seething anger, or lies, or taunting, but there was nothing. He definitely didn’t feel disappointed or bitter, not at all.

-Wuya sometime cast a secret glance at Rai when no one’s looking. But that’s it.

-Rai may seems like the one who’s ready to throw hands with Chase the most, but among them it’s actually Clay who’s ready to go down. He’ll always prioritize protecting his friends first, but if Chase ever cross the line and hurt Omi then Clay will make sure with everything he had that Chase will regret it.

-Chase actually plan to make Jermaine a fallen warrior, probably a cheetah.

-One of the lies Chase told Jermaine about becoming a Xiaolin warriors was that his friend Omi needs help because the fight are getting more and more dangerous, which is why he was so angry when Omi was being a jerk to him.

-Jermaine was not really into Xiaolin martial art at first, but after trainings with Chase and the Xiaolin temple, he came to genuinely love and want to practice more and more. After he finally sorted out his conflicted feelings, he returned to the temple and become the fifth Xiaolin warrior i don’t know who ping pong is

-I actually think that Jermaine would be the Dragon of Metal, while Jack would be the Dragon of Lightning. Jermaine’s fighting style centering on strength and fast offense, so it would fits the hard, impenetrable metals, while Jack can provide his own energy for his devices.

-Kimiko now has conflicted feeling for mermaids.

-When she gets older, Kimiko studies the mechanics of the Shen Gond Wu, and actually figure out the base design that Dashi created . Give her enough time and she could even pitch a blueprint for a simple Shen Gong Wu.

-Chase know Guan is stronger than him, but he never considered Guan as an enemy as much as Hannibal. He knew that Guan had compromised too much, and lost his true principles of a warrior in order to pursue petty glory, subsequently making him lost his insight and will. Even if Guan is stronger, Chase know how to manipulate him, how to lure him in with hollow promises, making him willingly eat the rotten apples. A true laughable end to their past friendship, to two honored warriors of Dashi.

-Chase and Guan had a shady agreement where Chase would provide the stages where Guan could shine as a hero, and Guan will conveniently let Chase scoutes the potential warriors in the Xiaolin Temple. The agree was broken off later in the series.

-In the good Chase universe, after the soup incident, Chase begin to quietly observe Guan more, conflicted about how he had trusted Hannibal subconsciously, and realized that it was because he had always been aware of how Guan looked down on him, even when they’re friends. Later down the line, Guan begin to let the glory and fame hunger get to him, and Chase, already had enough of his arrogance, leave. Losing both Danshi and Chase, Guan begin to pursue his own self interest and later willingly drink the soup to gain more power.

-Also the reason why evil Guan hate Omi so much was because GC universe’s Omi poked Guan’s eye this one time really hard.

-Chase thinks that Omi is really funny. Like, whenever he’s in a bad mood he will either go training, meditate, or just think of Omi’s top ten cringe fail moments, or Omi’s top ten absolutely deliver his enemies moment, or just Omi’s top ten anything in general.

-Wuya actually adapt very fast with modern day’s pop culture. She also thinks that Lana Del Rey is the only one who gets her.

-Chase seriously contemplated throwing Hannibal into the lava. He tried. Didn’t work for some reason.

-Hannibal had a degree in Psychology

-Chase don’t really get why Omi become a cat instead of like one of his other warriors. People thought he knew but he really doesn’t. But cat Omi’s cute so whatever.

-Chase’s close tiger warrior had a lot of fun biting Omi by the scruff of his clothes and shakes him. He thinks that the sound Omi make is very funny.

-In fact, all of the warriors thinks so too. So yah, good luck Omi

-Chase un ironically thinks that Omi’s fail slangs makes more sense.

That’s about all of my HCs anon, thank u for the ask and have a great day!

#xiaolin showdown #chase young #omi #local lizard man adopts local cheeseball #chase young and omi #my answer #raimundo pedrosa #kimiko tohomiko #clay bailey #wuya #guan #jack spicer #dashi #jermaine

[taichissu]

Taichi and Banri >:3

[gestures to my blog theme] sir they are my brand

people don't GET why bantai is so good and i'm about to tell you why because it's 4am and i am unstoppable

it's about the domestic intimacy of close friends; having been so close in age, all of jubantai probably felt a special bond the moment they met, considering the rest of aki, sakyo and omi, were adults - i could talk about the different sorts of bonds among jubantai but this post is about bantai - with banri and taichi both being more open and friendly, i feel like they became friends very easily

the domestic intimacy you experience with one of your best friends when you live together; playing games, hanging out, eating dinner, knowing those small things about each other that nobody else knows just because you spend so much time together

it's about their initial bond as the outcasts; after taichi confessing to sabotaging the play run and working for godza, banri is the one demanding taichi show them his portrait - demanding taichi shows them the real taichi; why was it banri who was willing to give taichi a second chance? because he was in the same spot earlier; he ran away and was accepted back despite always causing trouble and drama, banri was given that second chance, banri was excused for his selfish actions and asshole behavior, all caused by the turmoil deep within him, so WHO would be more suitable to give taichi a second chance if not the troupe leader?

it's about them mirroring each other; no matter how you look at it, they both just want the same thing - to be seen - they mirror each other so well showing how they are complete opposites (banri; talented, popular, eye-catching, emotionally inept / taichi: lacking talent, attention-seeking, plain, emotional) and yet still seek the same thing, both of them want to be seen, they want their real selves to be seen; banri wants to be seen as who he is without all the backhanded compliments and empty adoration, taichi wants to be seen as someone more than just a throwaway background role

it's about both of them seeing each other as the reflection of what they lack; banri sees taichi's passion, drive, hard work, emotional maturity, and realizes he could never be him, he could never possibly reach this level of dedication and genuineness / taichi sees banri's effortless talent, popularity, stage presence, ability to steal the spotlight - he sees banri is what he's always dreamed to be but what's been out of reach his whole life

and it's about them being rivals; people always forget they are rivals!!!! taichi declared to banri that he will beat him on stage as a rival and banri accepted it; it means SO MUCH because it means banri sees taichi as a threat, he sees him as not only an equal but someone who's a challenge, and there's nothing that riles banri up more than a challenge

thank you for coming to my tedtalk

#ask #they are so silly #i could talk even more but i am eepy #and if i were to talk about their ROLE ships? oh boy want me to make tea #i have A LOT to say

[minkkumaz]

kwkkwkw the xikers ask made me giggle a bit!! its a sign omi ><

speaking of stanning,, been getting into more groups recently.. sadly theyre not well known but their music makes me levitate 🙁❤️❤️

so!!!

my personal biases as my favorite nugu 5th gen songs !!!! whenever u get the time u should definitely give them a listen ^^

Keehos (p1harmony!!) brother is actually in 82MAJOR!! i love love LOVE sure thing! really reminds me of woonhak..

POW on the other hand, theyre so so SO talented :( like theyre criminally underrated.. Favorite just reminds me of debut yungyu hehe.. Dazzling and Slow Dancing makes my heart so so warm.. I can imagine domestic jaehyun just dancing in the kitchen late at night listening to Slow Dancing.. HAS ME IN SUCH A LOVEY DOVEY MOOD I SWEAR!

WOONHAK bnd: Sure Thing - 82MAJOR

MINHO 8turn: FIRST CLASS - 82MAJOR

JISUNG nct: Dazzling - POW

bonus!! 😇

YUNGYU: Favorite - POW

JAEHYUN: Slow Dancing - POW

how have u been btw!! been getting a bit busy with my studies.. may or may not be failing a class or 2..

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xikers is gonna come up and bite me soon (enhypen starts playing) :3

and omg i've never heard of 82major, but i've heard of pow! i actually follow them on tiktok and was planning to get into them soon! i love stanning 5th gen groups because its much easier to get into them yk? they're fresh and don't have as much content :,)

when i like something i always feel to be a pro at it LOL which is also why its hard for me to ult groups that have sm stuff already. with the exception of skz ofc since they made me get into kpop!

ALSO IVE LISTENED TO FAVORITE and the guitar on it? like bro it sounds actually so good it was giving pop punk a little bit. and idk if you know this about me but i went through the emo music to kpop pipeline LMAOO when i'm not listening to kpop i am getting crazy with some pierce the veil >u<

i added it to my yungyu playlist :3

and i've been good! been playing lots of games and just relaxing tbh :) school isn't that crazy right now but maybe i've just gotten used to the work overload. wbu :D

#∞ ₒ ˚ omi's chats #༊*·˚ anonymous peoples #🍉 anon ·˚ ༘ ✎

[lcs-library]

can i ask for C,D,E,I and J of the alphabet with omi fushimi please :3

Yes, I’d love to, although this request game isn’t actually the one I’m running right now. Before you request next time, please be sure to look at my pinned post for the current request game and my rules/boundaries. Thank you!!

Request rules

Current request game

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

📷Hello??? Have you looked at this man?? His hugs n cuddles are probably PHENOMENAL

📷I like to think he finds comfort in you playing with his hands because his younger brothers used to do it to him

📷BOOB PILLOW BOOB PILLOW BOO-

📷boobies<3

📷oh, I forgot there were questions to answer

📷YES he loves cuddling you just as much as you love cuddling him

📷he usually likes to lay on his back so you can put your head on his chest and listen to his heart <3

📷his arms lazily lay across your back as he lightly stokes up and down your spine, sending shivers down it

📷With lots and lots of soft kisses all across your face and neck<3

📷Often times, it’s when youre trying to talk, too.

📷But only when youre trying to talk about something that stresses you out

📷he lets u vent of course, but if you’re complaining about something petty like your job and you’re clearly too tired to talk properly he’ll cover you in kisses.

📷“Shhh, if it’s that bad, you should just sleep, okay?” “Mmngh, fine.” “Good.”

📷HHH HES HOT

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they around the house?)

📷MALEWIFE

📷*ahem* yes. He wants to settle down with you, he thinks it’d be a dream.

📷And, admittedly, having to cook for only one other person instead of 23 would be nice.

📷He’s so good around the house have you SEEN him?

📷Of course, you do split chores and housework, because you’re a GOOD PARTNER DANGIT.

📷You take turns making dinner, too, but once a week, you make it together and it’s something you both look forward to.

📷It’s kinda obvious that Omi is clearly comfortable in the kitchen, and he likes to guide you through techniques you don’t know.

📷it’s very sweet and you both enjoy it

📷 “Hey, if you wanna make this cut, you should do it this way.” Omi makes his way over to your small station with the cutting board and gently places his hands over yours to guide you. You blush, slightly backing into his torso, allowing him to take over your movements momentarily.

📷Once it’s fully cut, you notice that it’s much neater than if you’d have done it yourself.

📷“Oh…thanks.” “It’s nothing, dear. You know that.” He softly claims, his deep golden eyes gazing into yours as he gives you a quick peck to the forehead. “Keep it up.”

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

📷I’m honestly stumped on this one

📷He’d probably let you down gently, and he’d attempt to stay friends.

📷Depending on what your relationship was like, it could either work out or not.

📷but for some reason I feel like it wouldn’t

📷And that’s just because he’s such a romantic person that it would be hard to see you as a friend after being in love with you for so long.

📷and I can imagine it’d be tricky for you, too

📷okay this hurts I’m done

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

📷Oh, he’d DEFINITELY wants to get married and settle down, as I mentioned in D.

📷I think he’d want to wait at least 2 years after dating to marry.

📷He wants to be sure he would be okay living with you for so long and if the relationship stays stable.

📷he wants to secure his place before committing

📷And I can imagine that he doesn’t do anything super special when he proposes

📷I can imagine you’re just having a cozy night in, cleaning up dinner, and when you turn around from putting something away, he’s on one knee with a ring out.

📷He’d say nothing and let you process it until you realize what’s going on and accept.

📷Afterwards, you decide to wait to tell your family/friends and just enjoy the rest of your night watching a movie or something with this fluttery feeling in your heart.

📷yeah :)

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

📷He’s so RESPECTFUL

📷He probably thinks you’re just so perfect, and if you have other people in your life, that’s fine, everyone does and he understands that.

📷I physically can’t see him getting jealous, like, at ALL

📷So even if he was jealous, he’d not show it, nor would he do much about it.

#thanks for the request! #just please be sure to check my rules n stuff thanks #anyway this is less scenario/dialogue based as opposed to my others but I had more fun writing it this way #enjoy!! #a3! #fanfiction #a3! x reader #a3! act! addict! actors! #a3 game #act! addict! actors! #omi fushimi #omi fushimi x reader #a3! headcanons #a3! autumn troupe #akigumi #a3! akigumi #omi a3! #headcanons #my fics #request