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leahrintarou · 7 months

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☠︎︎ DAY NINE: THREESOME FT. MIYA TWINS

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: requested! soft!dom osamu, hard!dom atsumu, sub!y/n, fem reader, female anatomy, edging, wet dreams, oral sex, threesome

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 1.8k

"I'm going to take a nap in the guest room"

it was now two hours after y/n informed the twins of her exhausted state which is why the two decided to past time buy playing a game on the console located in atsumu's room. "after this game, we should check on y/n. she did seem pretty out of it"

"mhm" atsumu nodded, focusing on trying to win against his brother. it was their fifth match, each of the wins being in the hands of osamu. "i told you that we could adjust the difficulties-"

"no"

atsumu immediately replied, dedicated to winning at least one game against his brother. osamu shrugged before directing his own focus onto the game, a smile making it's way to his lips when once again, victory was on his side.

"fuck you" atsumu groaned, the screen displaying his lost for the fifth time. "it's not my fault you're shitty at this game". atsumu only rolled his eyes before standing up and walking over to the rooms exit.

"where are you going?"

"to check on y/n, dipshit"

osamu noticed the sour tone of his twin, making him sigh. if he knew his brother well enough, this attitude of his will probably last for the rest of the day unless some kind of miracle would happen to direct his attention to something else completely.

seems like luck was really on osamu's side today

"oh my gosh"

"what? speak quieter or else you'll wake up y/n" osamu only grew even more confused when his brother placed his palm over his lips, stopping him from speaking. the door was slightly open and as expected, y/n was asleep.

they'd walk away and return to their game if it wasn't for the fact that small moans and heavy breaths quietly passed by y/n's lips. there was a slightly noticeable expression of discomfort on her features causing atsumu to call y/n's name.

"just let her sleep" osamu said deciding against his twins idea. atsumu groaned slightly, turning around to leave y/n be but he stopped walking when he heard a moan of his own name.

osamu's lips parted in surprise and his eyes only widened when he too heard his own name. this time, osamu walked passed the blonde and into the room, carefully kneeling down to try and wake her sleeping figure.

"y/n"

slightly pulling the cover's from off of her shoulder, osamu noticed her shiver at the sudden temperature change. he heard the footsteps of atsumu get closer behind him before cupping y/n's cheek to tap her temple with his index finger.

"y/n" atsumu called this time. her eyes opened, adjusting to the slightly illuminated room. y/n scanned the dangerously close face of osamu before looking behind the grey haired figure, seeing the identical features of his twin.

fragments of her dream flashed behind her eyes before she mumbled a small swear and pulled the blanket over her head, the embarrassment quickly becoming her reality.

"y/n, are you going to tell us what you've been dreamin about?" osamu asked. "nothing" her voice came out as muffle due to the restricting fabric that she kept securely over her face to avoid any sort of eye contact.

atsumu walked up the the bed, deciding to sit on the edge. "really? you talk in your sleep, you know that, right?" atsumu placed a hand on y/n's thigh which was imprinted through the blanket. osamu sighed and reached for the fabric of y/n's cover, slightly tugging it out of her loosening grip, to reveal her face.

"where did you last leave off in your dream?"

atsumu's hand began to pull the blanket from y/n's body, the cold temperature of the room hitting her warm skin due to the fact that she was currently in her undergarments. "i'm not telling you" she mumbled, trying not to focus too much on atsumus contact. "that's fine, you don't have to use your words for me to understand what you need".

y/n sat up, leaning her back against the headboard before seeing osamu stand up. "y/ n, are you okay with this?" the grey haired twin asked, leaning down to y/n, placing a kiss to her forehead. she nodded and her eyes flickered between the reflecting ones of the twins.

osamu shared a look with his twin, rolling his eyes at the blondes small smile. "go easy on her" he mumbled, propping his knee onto the surface of the bed. either of his hands palmed the empty spaces by y/ns hips before leaning down to her lips.

y/n looked up at his hovering figure before allowing their lips to meet while atsumu admired y/n's exposed frame. osamu's hand met with the side of y/n's neck, thumb caressing her jaw as their lips moved in rhythm.

y/n could only moan into their kiss when atsumu leaned down, closer to her abdomen to allow purple shaded markings to rise to the surface of her skin. "you're fine, y/n. relax" osamu mumbled, his kisses beginning to travel to her neck.

on the grey haired figure suddenly traveled to the blonde. he'd already began to remove her underwear with a finger, unbeknownst to the fact that there practically wasn't a need for prepping.

"how should i look at my best friend knowing that she's gets so soaked just by a dream?"

"it's not my fault" she groaned, managing to send a glare towards him. atsumu let a breathy laugh escape from his lips when y/n closed her eyes at the fact that hid index and middle finger grazed her bare sex.

she shuddered at his touch, reaching for osamu's wrist in an attempt to ground herself to reality. expecting him to allow her to use his wrist for just that, y/n's eyes widened when he instead guided her hand to palm his clothed erection.

osamu leaned up, admiring the sight before him and y/n let out small whines due to the fact that atsumu's touches were short lasting and repetitive. osamu noticed his twin's teasing, causing him to mumble a small call of his name. "tsumu"

a hum of acknowledgement was heard, as he completely and intentionally stopped his movements, extracting and whine from y/n. the blonde purposely rested his elbow on y/ n stomach, propping his chin onto his palm, extracting a quiet whine from y/n due to the slightly heavy pressure.

osamu looked down at her panting expression and pleading eyes before noticing how she tugged on the hem of his pants and briefs. "atsumu, you're fucking annoying" she groaned, noticing how he 'absentmindedly' directed his attention to his brother.

"what's the matter now?"

"you know 'what's the matter' already. stop being such a tease-" his word we cut of by a grunt when y/n almost and completely pulled down his restricting clothing far enough. the physical touch of her knuckles grazing him was enough to make him lose the patience that he had.

atsumu noticed his brothers sudden change in emotion, before slightly smirking to himself. he went back to his teasing but this time, actually inserting his index and middle finger into y/n's sex and keeping a steady pace. he hummed in content when a sigh finally left y/n's lips.

osamu felt a bit of satisfaction due to the fact that y/n was receiving her desperately needed pleasure, causing him to finally allow y/n to completely pull the hem of his pants down, far enough to reveal his aroused erection.

y/n slightly parted her lips, to take in the length of osamu, making him gently cup her cheek. atsumu soon noticed this from the fact that a small moan left the lips of his brother. sitting up, the blonde released himself from his briefs before angling his hips with y/n.

he slid himself into her sex, the moan that she let out, vibrated against osamu's erection making him groan. atsumu kept his pace at an overwhelming speed, enjoying the way y/n's moans came out as mumbles due to her mouth being occupied by osamu.

"if you cum, i'll stop"

osamu pulled himself out of y/n's mouth after she squeezed his wrist a bit. "dont stop" she pleaded, eyes threatening to shut from the pleasure. "then don't cum" quicker. he only quickened his pace, making the situation even worse for y/n. she desperately tried to focus on anything else but the pleasure that she was receiving.

"you're doing such an amazing for us, y/n" osamu mumbled. "but, keep making me feel good, you do it so well" she nodded, letting another pant escape her lips before wrapping them around osamu once again. "aw, you're praising her for doing the bare minimum?"

"tsumu"

before he could answer his brother with a reply, y/n purposely clenched herself around him, causing the blonde's words to falter behind his lips. osamu began to rhythmically moving his hips, helping him reach his own peak at a faster pace.

his moans soon turned into deep whines and pants, as he reached forward a bit to rub circles against y/n's bud. she couldn't help but unknowingly clench around atsumu's erection before hearing his words. "remember what i said, y/n. i will stop"

"tsumu, i said go easy on her"

"seems like she's enjoying my way a bit more though" he smiled. osamu sighed before pulling himself out from y/n's mouth, the evidence of his arousal dripping from his length and onto y/n's chest. her grip around his wrist tightened as her peak also began to reach its high.

"if you can hold out for ten more seconds, i'll let you cum"

it almost felt like the longest ten seconds in her life. she could feel everything. osamu's arousal slowly dripping down her breast, atsumu's overwhelming paced strokes, and the ache that was felt in her jaw and thighs.

with the last three seconds of the blonde's countdown, y/n allowed her moans to escape pass her lips before her nails dug crescent shaped indents into osamu's wrist. accompanied by a quiet stream of swears, y/ n finally reached her peak, legs threatening to meet around atsumu's hips.

osamu only continued rubbing circles against y/n's bud, helping her through her high while atsumu held out a little longer to reach his own peak. after noticing her now shaky and unsteady legs, osamu retreated his hand before leaning closer to y/n, placing a kiss to her lips.

"did you even try to not cum like i said?"

"i held out, didn't i? fuck off." she mumbled, attempting to steady her breaths. atsumu soon pulled out of y/n, a smile quickly appearing onto his lip when she groaned at the sudden action. he jerked himself into his fist, his arousal leaking from his erection and onto y/n's abdomen before sighing in relief.

"I'd say that was a pretty fun dream"

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chaoticevilorange · 2 years

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Haikyuu x reader

Falling asleep on their lap

He's chill about it, you must be really tired, they move your body in a comfortable position carefully to not wake you up, he plays with your hair a bit before smiling softly at your sleeping form

Sugawara, Daichi, Yaku, Iwaizumi, Kita, Aran, Akaashi

This guy... Pokes your cheeks with his index finger while you're asleep, whispers how cute you are and boop your nose too, chuckles silently, gets comfortable before moving you carefully

Kuroo, Oikawa, Hanamaki, Matsukawa, Atsumu, Bokuto, Satori, Terushima

Nervous bean, is painful to watch actually, is silently praying for you to move away from his crotch area, face flushed he fidgets until wakes you up, offers his shoulder instead

Asahi, Hinata, Yamaguchi, Taketora

Doesn't really mind unless his legs get cramps or something, it's either playing with his phone or listening music, one of his hands rest on your ribcage or plays with your hair

Kageyama, Tsukishima, Kenma, Osamu, Suna, Ushijima, Sakusa

He is sleeping too, his body is aware of your sleeping form so is currently sleeping with his head backwards and his hands resting somewhere else

Nishinoya, Tanaka, Lev

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sleepinghellokitty · 8 months

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Atsumu: Go on, give Osamu a compliment. Suna: How do you expect me to do that? Sakusa: Just say something that you wish someone would say to you. Suna: Uhh… You are now unbanned from Free Ham Sandwich Day! Osamu, sobbing: Nobody’s ever said that to me before!

#haikyuu #haikyuu incorrect quotes #hq incorrect quotes #hq suna #hq sakusa #hq atsumu #hq osamu #rintarou suna #sakusa kiyoomi #osamu miya #atsumu miya #hq miya twins

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onnie-giri · 3 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

#haikyuu!!#hq #miya atsumu #miya osamu #suna rintaro #ginjima hitoshi #inarizaki #miya twins #happy bday sunarin!!#jokes on them osamu isnt sharing ANY of those snacks lol #someone save ginjima pls #digital art #artists on tumblr #digital illustration #haikyuu!! art #haikyuu fanart

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sluttsumu · 4 months

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DOUBLE TROUBLE

.ೃ࿐ feat. atsumu + osamu miya

in which: the twins have a little bet, and you’re their next target. who can make you cum the most on halloween night without anyone knowing, keep quiet virgin or you’ll get caught.

warning: 18+, college!au, fratboy!inarizaki, oblivious!reader, non+ dubcon/peer pressure, threesome, corruptive thoughts, misogyny (?), manipulation, drugs (molly), vaginal fingering, vaginal penetration, unprotected, petname: angel, oral (f!receiving + m!receiving), virginity loss, exhibitionism + voyeurism, implied orgy (with suna), sunaosa TEASE, they’re sleazy hoes. wc: 2k

ೃ࿐ ki’s note: this is fic was supposed to kickstart my kinktober series. i hope you love this as much as i do because i had the best time writing it! in my mind it’s still october 😭 divider: @cafekitsune

two devils, one angel, and fate. being a virgin sacrifice wasn’t necessarily on your halloween bucket list for this year.

— ♡︎ —

“can’t think of anyone to bring ‘samu ?” atsumu piqued, osamu is supposed to be the smart one.

the infamous twins had been thinking for some time on who to invite to their annual halloween party.

there were plenty of guests, but they needed someone special for the night.

atsumu’s fucked half of the bimbos from his fan club, meanwhile osamu was never satisfied with any of his groupies.

“well,” he starts. “i have an idea.” the light bulb in his head flickered before finally going off when he thought of the perfect girl. the dainty little college freshman whom he sees walking around campus all dolled up.

“who’s that girl that we always see with sunarin?” he ponders, in attempt to remember your name. atsumu’s eyes lit up when he realized. he knew exactly who his brother was talking about.

osamu really was a genius.

“y/n..” his tone was unsure, but curious nonetheless. osamu shot a finger gun “bingo.” indicating that his atsumu was right on the money. they paused, staring at one another as if they were reading each others minds. twin telepathy surely was a blessing. if they were both thinking correctly it seems like they’ve got a target.

*incoming facetime from; suna rintaro*

“yes suna?” you answer holding the phone above your face. “what’re you doing tomorrow?” the abrupt question never threw you off anymore, it was common for suna taking you on all kinda of spontaneous adventures on and off campus.

“ ‘m not doing anything, gonna watch horror movies and eat candy.” suna eyed you feigning disgust, what lame plans. “absolutely not..” he scoffs, “the twins invited you to their party tomorrow and you’re going.” the miya twins were mutual friends and have been known to throw some awesome ragers from time to time, how could you decline such an offer?

“i don’t have a costume???” honestly you were trying to find any excuse possible to lessen your chances of coming home wasted on halloween night. but suna had a solution to everything, even this. “wear white, i’ll sort out the rest.” he hung up after the condescending message, leaving you to piece together his surprise.

white, the colour of purity and innocence. nothing is innocent about a college party, especially because,

halloween was the one night a year a girl could dress like a total slut, and no one could say anything about it.

a firm knock was set on your dorm room door. “let’s go” his eyes fixated as you opened the door. suna mildly regrets not taking up the twins’ offer to join them on their escapade tonight, especially with the way that dress hugs your body. he quickly releases himself from the dirty thoughts.

“okay, what’s my costume? you said wear white.” suna’s hand rises from his side revealing a halo. makes sense why he told you to wear white now. it wasn’t until you took in his costume that really made you understand his choice.

he’s dressed in a red button up, except the buttons weren’t being used at all. the devil horns stuck in his hair confirmed the unoriginal costume idea. a few days back he mentioned matching costumes with the rest of his fraternity, and if you had to see the rest of them like this, than you were sure that attending this party was worth it.

the house was loud, as much as it was crowded, suna’s hand around your wrist is the only thing preventing you from getting caught in the ocean of people.

“sunarin! we’re over here.” pi kappa alpha (ΠΚΑ) was one of seven frats at your university, and was definitely the hottest. pretty, rich boys with the world at their disposal. everyone knew this but that never stopped girls from clinging onto them, after all osamu’s arms and atsumu’s abs— focus!

“ah, you made it.” osamu exclaimed opening his arms for a particularly tight hug. you hugged all of them, each cologne scent different from the last. “mind if we steal rin for a minute? won’t be long, promise.” atsumu’s tone of voice couldn’t have been more condescending, talking to you so sweet and saccharin. you nodded, shooting the quintet a small smile, before going to find a drink.

“an angel, cute.” atsumu watched your back was you walked away into a crowd of people. all that clouded his thoughts were all the things he wanted to do to you throughout the night. “get yer head intha game. what are the rules?” osamu chuckled, it was no doubt that he was having the same thoughts as his brother. that’s for sure.

“ ‘ts 10:30, whoever can make her cum the most before midnight first wins. unless you fuck her that is.. she’s a virgin so if you manage to to take her virginity you automatically win. get caught and you have to restart.” the night is young and the rules were set, but there was one question unanswered, whats the prize for a game such as this?

money of course. sex and money have been interchangeable for as long as mankind can remember, no difference here. a thousand dollars put up by each member, totalling to five thousand. winner takes all, loser gets nothing. may the best twin win.

atsumu wasted no time following you to the kitchen hearing the laughs from his friends behind. unfortunate for him bokuto caught your attention a little too quickly. he watched the two of you laugh and introduce yourselves to one another. it wouldn’t go on for much longer, not if atsumu could help it.

“bo-kun! do me a favor would’ya?” he said, slinging an arm over your shoulder. “get some more ice for the cooler, ‘ts intha basement.”

in boy world, this was a territorial interaction meaning; get the fuck out of here.

meanwhile in girl world, you didn’t think anything of it.

bokuto cheerfully agreed uttering “nice meeting you!” before sliding past the crowd of people to go fetch that ice.

“cute costume miya.” you look up to see him above your shoulder. he unhooks his arm from your side, leaning up against the counter. “not too bad yourself. you look,” he pauses for a mere few seconds. thoughts of you and how innocent you look plagued his mind, costume doesn’t help either. something in him was excited to taint that, you’d look so much prettier with your makeup smudged and begging him to make you cum, he thought.

“pretty,” he smiled, eyes shifting around your lips, and neck then back to your eyes. “you look really fucking pretty.”

“nights still young, you like games?” you tilted your head at the question. a suspicious question but how could anyone say no to him. “dependsss..” you drag out the word, tone laced with hesitation. this was all one big game, that you unfortunately didn’t know you were apart of, throwing another in the mix couldn’t hurt.

“how do ya feel about suck and blow?”

—♡︎—

suna forcefully offered up kita’s amex for the game, safe to say that he’s not happy about it.

the game rules were simple; suck and blow, on a card that is. pass the card mouth to mouth without dropping it. drop it and make out with the next person in front of everyone and spend an additional 10 minutes in an enclosed space. sounds easy right? it wasn’t a pi kappa alpha party without this tradition, they have a separate room dedicated for games such as these.

you watched intensely as the card made its rounds over and over you successfully received and passed it on. you were also standing between atsumu and bokuto, yikes! the card was making its way back around and like before it was just a matter of sucking and blowing, until you were locking lips with one of the hottest guys on campus. atsumu ‘dropped the card’ by accident, catalyzing the makeout sesh between the two of you.

it’s hot, it’s sloppy, it’s fucking miya atsumu.

you feel his smile on your lips as he slips his tongue in between yours, aiming for your bottom lip. the whooping, and whistling among the group was enough to encourage the egotism within you both to put on a nice show for everyone. your nails intertwining in his undercut, while his arms hug your waist.

“okay okay,” kita pushes, removing the two of you off of each other. “10 minutes, you know the drill.”

the frat brothers exchange a glance, one of many kita has shared with his little since atsumu started college.

the amount of girls that have survived that room, godspeed.

hearing the door close behind you was almost frightening, even after the spectacle you put on for everyone just now. it wasn’t until you took a few steps in you noticed this is a bedroom, not your average stuffy coat closet.

“suna teach you to kiss like that or what?” he teases, watching you stare at him in disbelief. “can’t believe he hasn’t fucked you yet.”

guess i’ll be the first, he thought.

suna? fucking you? confusion was an understatement really. unbeknownst to you they all thought you were sunas secret fuck buddy till he told them you were untouched.

atsumu almost forgot, and the realization ran through his blood with pure mischief. he was ready to get his hands on you and play with his toy of the night.

“let’s have some fun, yea?” he quips, walking towards you. “fun like what?” unintentionally you take a step back, the two of you flowing in a seamless b-line towards the bed as he goes forward and you go back.

“you’re a big girl right? in college now. ya know what big girls do?” his tone was informative signalling that there’s more to his mini monologue. “big college girls…kiss, and suck, and fuck boys.”

the smooth of your calves hit the sheets.

“a-atsumu i’m—” you’re a stuttering mess, and he finds it adorable.

“you’re what?” he mocks, lifting his voice up an octave to replicate you. it was only a matter of seconds before you were pushed onto the bed with his body caging yours beneath him.

it was all happening so fast, it’s not that you didn’t want to but this has never happened before. being stuck in a room with a guy especially an experienced one was never on you to-do list for today.

atsumu’s done this to many girls. he’s used to fucking bitches every week and you were no different. he never looses and he’s damn sure nothing will change that tonight.

“i’ve never done this before…” shame drowns your conscience as you confess what you thought was a secret. little did you know, he knew.

“s’okay,” his lips pecked against your jaw lightly, he could feel how tense you were but curious as well. “just wanna make you feel good, hmm?” you could feel atsumu’s hand creeping between your thighs though his eyes never leaving yours. this look on your face, the look of a virgin, never gets old for him.

the inquisitive look of “maybe it’s not so bad” staring back at him as he pulls your panties to the side running his fingers along your wet folds. you didn’t protest, or squirm, or defy, you just laid there beady eyes staring, legs spread for him awaiting his touch.

simultaneously, his fingers slide into you with ease while sharing a kiss to keep you quiet, earning a soft moan onto his lips. your body can’t help but concentrate at the foreign feeling of someone else other than yourself fingering you. “ahhh—! s-slow down ‘tsumu, too much!”

“no can do angel, got a lot ridin’ on ya.” completely dismissing your feelings, he continues to pump his fingers into your leaking cunt. “hurts..” you whine. “atsumu it hurts!”

“don’t lie ta me pretty, i can feel you clenching ‘round me.” your face flushed at his words, fluttering around his fingers. besides the slight discomfort it felt so fucking good, you really couldn’t get enough of it.

the humiliation you felt hearing the lewd squelching of his digits fingerfucking you was apparent. you watched in awe as he sped up, arm now jackhammering in and out of you at an ruthless pace. “fuckfuckfuck!” you cry, eyes brimming with tears.

atsumu traps your lips in a messy kiss, tasting a mixture alcohol on each others tongues. whines and whimpers escape fall from your lips onto his at the feeling of the coil in your stomach about to break. the euphoria that overcomes your body when your legs begin to tremble, thighs squeezing around his hand, your virgin cunny covers his fingers in sticky cum.

but his assault on your pussy doesn’t stop there, he’s still going; fucking you through your orgasm. “can’t stop there, you can give me another one baby, know you can.”

“no! c-can’t take it! i—” his hand quickly cups around your lips, muffling any sound that dares to come out of your mouth. time’s almost up and atsumu would throw more than a fit if he got caught and had to restart already.

he could feel it again, your pussy clenching around his fingers. atsumu continued at his gruelling pace, with a slick smile on his face. It was so cute seeing you like this, half an hour ago you walked into this party as an innocent little thing, and now he had you exactly where he wanted you — under him with his fingers buried inside of you, on your second orgasm.

“cumming… ‘m cumming—!” you mumble under the weight of his hand, eyes fluttering shut. “atta-fucking-girl angel.” your chest heaved and knees buckled while you creamed on the blondes fingers once more this time at full force, making you see stars before he pulled out of you.

“wasn’t so hard now was it?” he smiled sucking your slick off of his fingers. atsumu is now leading by two points and cocky was an understatement, he can feel himself growing hard watching your body go limp against the sheets. if he had the time, he’d take you right then and there but there was always an opportunity for that.

“make yourself decent before you come out.” was the last thing he said to you, chuckling while the door clicked shut behind him.

get yourself together! the sound of your own voice mentally cursing you was enough to spring you back to your feet, pulling your dress down, and fixing your hair. luckily for you, everyone continued their conversations, dancing, and games as you crept out the room exhaling heavily with relief.

a few eyes lingered, especially kita’s. he peered at you from afar, while atsumu whispered in his ear. he raised the red solo cup with an upward tilt of his head before smirking in your direction, taking a sip from the cup.

frat boys are just the equivalent to mean girls.

hell, it hasn’t even been five minutes and he’s already going around telling everyone. you couldn’t bare to see it really, causing you to relocate somewhere else in the house, the stairs.

you sat on the wooden steps, eyes glued onto your phone screen. the feeling of someone walking down was evident as the hardwood took a dip at the weight, it was osamu.

he pondered, swirling the liquid courage in his hand. how could he get you on his white linen sheets? he thought. osamu smirked at the idea that popped into his head soon after remembering the common denominator between his bed and that dress you’re wearing.

starring at your back from a few steps above, his eyes moveded to suna who was situated mere meters away from where you sat. he feigns tipping his cup, eyes pointing down to where you sat then back to the brunette.

it was genius, if he ruins that pretty little dress of yours you’ll have no choice but to take it off.

“do it.” suna mouthed covering his words with a cupped hand.

the weight of someone walking down the stairs returns after having paused, you didn’t think much of it until alcohol poured down your shoulder and into your bra from above you.

“sorry angel! that was my bad.” osamu quips, downing the rest of his cup.

“you’ve got to be kidding me..”

“relaaax,” he drawls before reassuring that “you can come change up here.”

—♡︎—

osamu scanned his closet looking for one of his old flings’ clothes murmuring, “no-no-no-too big-too small— damn i should call her..” as he looks through the assortment of clothing.

you waited on his bed partly disgusted at the fact that these clothes were equivalent to trophies.

“check that drawer ta’ your left for something.” he gestures a waving hand, pointing to the side table next to his bed.

the drawer was less then helpful, containing: condoms, an agent provocateur set (brand new, mind you), a bottle of dior sauvage, and a miniature plastic bag with two smiley face pills in it.

he has drugs just laying in his room?

“what’re these?” prodding at the drugs you ask, dangling the bag between delicate fingers.

he turns to face you, smirking when he sees what caught your curiosity. “a pretty girl named, molly.” osamu banged a girl with that name now that he thinks about it.

“you guys seriously take these?” eyes narrowing at the tiny pill analyzing it’s appearance, but wanting to know more at the same time. “are they fun?”

osamu closes the closet door, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed. his attention is focused elsewhere when you display genuine interest in the party drug.

“wanna find out?” he asks with the tilt of his head.

fuck around and find out was an understatement, getting fucked after finding out was more accurate really.

“fuuuuck ‘samu..” your manicure runs through silver hair, as he messily laps at your cunt.

every flick of his tongue making your knees buckle, the pleasure was overwhelming your lower half as he teased your clit with the tip his tongue.

you couldn’t get over how good it feels, what was the point of staying a virgin when there’s men who will pleasure you like the miya twins.

“pussy tastes s’good princess.” he mumbles onto you, sending vibrations up your spine, continuing to eat you like you’re his last meal.

he could feel now eager you were to get off, grinding yourself against his face in hopes to chase the orgasmic high that your body was so close to.

the loud noises of his mouth smothered against your pussy and broken whimpers fill up the room.

loud enough for suna to hear through the bedroom door he’s standing on the other side of. he could feel his erection growing, listening to his best friend taint his virgin girl bestie on the most sinister night of the year.

“righthererighthere! ‘m cumming— oh fuck!” the euphoric feelings of the drug in your system enhanced every last nerve running through your veins.

you’re loud, high pitched whines falling from your throat as you throw your head back, eyes shutting tight.

osamu’s face pushed into your cunt with force, nose nudging at your clit. little did the two of you know, the brunette purposely walked into the room with you on the verge of a mind blowing orgasm and osamu’s mouth quite busy.

“you cumming?” suna asks, gripping your face with slender fingers.

your eyes shoot open to see one of his hands planted on the back of osamu’s head pushing his mouth deeper into your pussy, the other holding your face, taunting from above.

“oh yea, you’re fucked.” he taunts, pushing your lips into a kissy face forcefully moving your head from side to side, observing your features.

suna’s done his fair share to know you weren’t all there, your dilated pupils, flushed face and very vulnerable state gave it away.

“don’t be shy, go on. might be ‘samu going to town on ya but your attentions on me, hmm?”

seeing you tweaked out on the verge of your third orgasm of the night really did it for him.

it was torture, watching and hearing the twins have their fun with you meanwhile he had to watch.

absolutely no fair. he’s the reason you even considered coming to the party at all it wouldn’t be all that bad if he used you as a reward for his efforts, now would it?

“rin!!” you whine, “get out! this is embarrassing!”

suna doesn’t bother listening to your protest. he’s already slid his shirt off, unbuckling his belt watching osamu make you cum.

“move it.” he chuckles, tugging at grey locks.

“hey, i had her first.” osamu scoffs at his friends audacity.

“technically atsumu had her first, but it’s my turn. so, are you gonna keep bitchin’ or get your dick sucked while i fuck her?”

the two boys spoke as of you weren’t even there, like you were just an object for them to play with. this wasn’t about the bet anymore. this was about you, and the fact that they’d never get the opportunity to see your tweaked out, legs spread, off molly ever again.

a once in a lifetime opportunity with you in a position to not protest.

suna’s shadow hovered over you, manipulating your body to fit both of them on osamu’s mattress.

hazy eyes stared into his green ones with incoherent mumbles falling from your lips. seeing you fucked out made him want it that much more.

“hang in there for us pretty.” his voice sounding so sincere, meanwhile rubbing the tip of his cock along your slit.

he pushes into you without warning, stretching your cunt around his girth.

“shit..” he hisses through his teeth. “definitely a virgin, fuck.”

“ah—!” your hand flies to his chest in attempt to get him to slow down. “s’too much..”

“none of that,” osamu coos, grabbing your wrist.

you didn’t even notice that he slid his boxers off, smearing precum on your lips like lipgloss.

“hey ‘samu where’s the—” atsumu says, swinging the door open to the lewdest live scene he’s ever seen. “holy hell.”

“are you gonna stare or join?”

sluttsumu 2023

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kuroononeko · 7 months

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It's Miya Twins birthday!🦊🎊

#haikyuu #haikyuu fanart #hq #miya atsumu #miya osamu #miya twins #hq atsumu #hq osamu #my art #chibi art #artist on tumblr

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loveiwaizumis · 2 months

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vball captain!atsumu miya + manager!reader . . <3

-> pure fluff + sfw, not proofread, new to writing pls omfg 😭 -> !! reader is female !! . . . inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who was utterly scared, but nonetheless proud of getting his dream role in the volleyball team after years of playing, until all his fears went away when a certain (h/c) girl was introduced to the team as the official manager inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who secretly admired how adorable you were, sitting on the bench like a supportive girlfriend, noting down anything and everything about the team, training them personally from time to time, bringing them water bottles.. everything you did was adorable to a certain blonde..! inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who used his position to get close to you, but never try to force himself on you. he would playfully insist that you give him his water bottle first as captain, or he would intentionally ask you to help him demonstrate a few exercises with the team just to feel your touch, but he would also insist on washing the water bottles and towels with you in his spare time, or would offer to lock up instead of you so you could get home early, claiming that "he's your captain too, he needs to take care of you like any other member". inarizaki manager!reader who started staying later after practice with inarizaki captain!atsumu miya to help him improve and to ensure that the captain was not overworking himself. partly due to coach's suggestion, but mostly because you had started to care for the blonde as well. inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who ended up catching a fever and missing out on practice after a particularly hard and long day at practice in addition to the usual extra practice that you were unable to supervise this time due to another extra curricular activity. inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who was floored to see his beloved manager at his doorstep with pickled plums, medicine, and hot soup wrapped daintily in a little basket. he felt himself collecting tears upon hearing you ramble about how worried you were, scolding him to not overwork himself and how important his health is, how important he is. inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who began to whine and started tearing up due to how touched he truly was by your gesture, and how ashamed he was to seem even the slightest bit of weak in front of you especially as a captain. inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who, in his little tantrum, had ended up accidentally spilling how he wanted to be the one to impress you and how he should be doing the romantic gestures and not you. inarizaki captain!atsumu miya who was even more floored, jaw dropped wide, when he finally heard his beloved manager offer to let him swoon her with his "romantic gestures" once he got better. ---- @loveiwaizumis 2024 please do not repost, translate, copy. reblogs and likes appreciated <3

#haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #atsumu x reader #miya atsumu #hq atsumu #inarizaki #atsumu miya x reader #atsumu miya x you #miya twins #haikyuu x reader #atsumu miya imagine

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cierai · 3 months

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COMPARING HAND SIZES — ft. osamu miya, atsumu miya, akaashi keiji, iwaizumi hajime

warnings — reader/you is implied to be shorter because of hand size difference, also let names (baby & love)

⨳OSAMU was confused as to why you wanted to compare hand sizes. you’ve held hands a million times so you both knew your hands were smaller. “do you just wanna hold my hand?” he asked with a skeptical look across his face. “maybe, maybe not.” you shrugged with a cheeky smile. letting out a sigh the man held up one of his hands and you pressed yours against it immediately. “would’ve never have guess your hands were bigger,” you joke before he interlocks your fingers. “yeah i bet,” osamu says sarcastically, rolling his eyes before leaning in and planting a quick kiss to your lips.

⨳ATSUMU would’ve suggested it not you. he thinks he’s so slick about it too. “baby let me see how different our hand sizes are,” he sort of asks before grabbing your hand and putting it right on his. “tsumu are you being serious right now?” you scoff when you feel him pull your hand to his. “you’ve got small hands,” he notes out loud as if you weren’t already aware. “good observation tsumu.” you roll your eyes pulling your hand away. “you’re no fun,” he pouts from beside you. without saying anything you grab his closest hand and interlock your fingers. “look we can hold hands,” you say holding up your hands. atsumu smiles at your hands and leans in to kiss your cheek.

⨳AKAASHI knew you were up to something when you asked for his hand. “why?” he asked cautiously as he held out his hand to you. “comparing hand size,” you responded while putting your palms on his. “wait, lowkey we have the same hand size.” you giggle at the sight. akaashi furrowed his eyebrows and blinked at your hands. two different sizes—completely different. “you think you’re funny.” he told you as he got a firm grip on your hand and puked you close to him. “completely different hand sizes love,” akaashi added before kissing the top of your forehead. “nice try though”

⨳IWAIZUMI always feeds into your antics and lets you do whatever. he can tolerate your nonsense because it’s second nature to him. “why are we comparing hand sizes like we’re in junior high?” he asked while holding his hand up to you. “i need an excuse to hold your hand.” you admit while placing your pal on his proudly. the brunette’s eyebrows are drawn together in confusion for a moment. “you don’t need an excuse,” he tells you and you smile. “i know i know, let me have fun for once,” you dismiss before interlocking your fingers with his. “fine,” he shakes his head lightly before kissing the top of your head.

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chaoticevilorange · 2 years

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Haikyuu x reader

You ask if he can help you with your sunblock

When you asked he looked at you like you were speaking on a foreign language, he already had a hard time trying to not ogle you like a creep with those tiny pieces of clothing hugging your body just covering the essential, he nodded unsure when you lied down couldn't help but blush hard, hands shaking while he softly applies the sunblock

Kyotani, Asahi, Ennoshita, Yamaguchi, Nishinoya, Goshiki, Yamamoto, Koganegawa, Aone

He knows the importance of self-care, he knows you need the sunblock, he would never let something happen to your beautiful body, not now, not ever. He applies the sunblock diligently, he is so focused on the task he didn't noticed he ended up giving you a back massage, you chuckle telling him he's going to spoil you if he keeps pampering like that, doesn't see the problem

Hanamaki, Sugawara, Kageyama, Ushijima, Kenma, Akaashi, Kita, Sakusa

He tries to be cool about it, but you can clearly see his blush creeping all the way up to the tip of his ears, can't help but give a nervous smile when sees you on your belly waiting for him to apply the sunblock, he's so nervous he grips the sunblock with force and ends up staining your hair and part of the straps of the bikini, apologies a lot, he looks so cute you want to tease him

Iwaizumi, Oikawa, Tanaka, Daichi, Hinata, Semi, Lev, Aran, Futakuchi

This guy is a menace, pull the straps of your bikini here and there with a straight face like he's not doing it, teasing you, whispering how perfect you are on your ear, making you squirm under his touch, he playfully kneads the soft flesh of your hips and after a while gives more attention to your waist while mumbling how soft you are, you're nervous looking at the other people like they're going to catch you doing something illegal, he chuckles enjoying how embarrassed you are

Matsukawa, Tsukishima, Satori, Kuroo, Yaku, Bokuto, Suna, Atsumu, Osamu

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sleepinghellokitty · 8 months

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Kita: Tell Atsumu off, Osamu! Assert yourself! Osamu: That's my ice cream! Kita: Good! Now let him have it!! Osamu, handing Atsumu the ice cream: Here, you can have it!

#haikyuu #haikyuu incorrect quotes #hq incorrect quotes #hq kita #hq atsumu #hq osamu #atsumu miya #osamu miya #shinsuke kita #miya twins #kita shinsuke #miya osamu #hq miya twins #miya atsumu #incorrect inarizaki

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miyasstan · 2 months

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Born to watch haikyuu movie on premiere day, forced to be an international fan 😭😭😭

(IT'S HAIKYUU DAY, I WANNA SEE IT SO BAD)