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forusomimiya · 1 year
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HQ guys with 🐱
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[𝙤𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙪, 𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙪, 𝙤𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖, 𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞] (sorry if the ships I write are not to your liking) SMUT +18, fem characters but not their partners - please, if you want more characters, just let me know :)) •𝙊𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙪 𝙈𝙞𝙮𝙖 Osamu likes to gets attention. She doesn't wear underwear under her excessive pyjama shorts, so she can show Suna, who watches him with a depraved fox's gaze from the couch, how her labia majora peek out of her crotch along with a wet spot while she’s looking for new recipes leaning on the kitchen table. She also likes to ask Suna to touch her when she is freshly waxed. One more excuse to feel her long slender fingers rubbing his entrance. But what she likes most is to spread her legs in front of him while he's busy watching videos on YouTube or spending time on Tiktok. She always ends up with Suna's head between her thick thighs, choking him as he cums in his mouth. "That's it, my good boy... always coming to me when I need you most." •𝘼𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙪 𝙈𝙞𝙮𝙖 Atsumu is a slut in heat. She's not ashamed to tell Kiyoomi how horny she is every time she sees her boyfriend doing absolutely nothing. His mere presence makes her mouth and pussy drool. "Babe... im bored..." she asks as she runs her fingers down Kiyoomi's chest, with seductive intentions. "want to have a good time?"
She only gets a dominant look before Kiyoomi loads her up and carries her into the bedroom to abuse her pretty pussy and lick up the mixture of their cum when he's sure he's filled her completely. "I think you've had enough fun. Now let mommy take care of you" she added before making Kiyoomi cum twice without entering her pussy, just watching her being used by Atsumu as she cummed in front of his eyes. •𝙏𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙪 𝙊𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 Whenever Oikawa is home alone, she runs to her room and grabs her favourite dildo. She puts towels on the bed and moves the mirror, placing it in front of it. Doesn’t need anything else to enjoy a relaxing evening. She likes to watch herself masturbate, cause she knows she is really sexy and takes advantage of it to get an orgasm. Oikawa is so greedy that despite having all her holes filled, she misses her boyfriend's hard cock in her tiny pussy. "Haji…" eyes on herself, being a mess and bouncing on the purple silicone cock as the white liquid run down to her knot. “Mhmm just there Haji, just there... ah~”.
Oikawa squirted every last drop as the good girl she was, but she didn't know was that behind the door was her boyfriend waiting for her, jerking off himself, eager to devour his favourite girl's wet, pink pussy.
•𝙆𝙚𝙞𝙟𝙞 𝘼𝙠𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞 In sexual terms, Akaashi was shy. She didn't know how to tell her boyfriend that she wanted to fuck with him. It was hard for her to take the initiative but once they were fucking, akaashi was the biggest innocent slut in bed. She went from not knowing how to tell Bokuto what she want, to begging bokuto to cum on her pussy. She was shy, but not stupid. She knew what to say him to make him fall at her feet. "Bo... im close..." she warned between long and low moans "dont stop and keep looking at me yeah? you´re doing soo well" Bokuto, whose mouth was being used as Akaashi's toy, looked at the brunette and sucked while pressing her buttocks against his face, wanting to feel deeper the taste of her semen. He only needed one more praise and he would cum on her back, feeling the taste of his girlfriend invading his mouth, admiring how she moved on him while catching her breath. Akaashi educaded bokuto very, very well.
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rbelle310 · 1 year
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Sometimes I think about how proud Mama Miya must be. She raised two hardworking boys who are now so successful and instead of letting success pull them apart they're still as close as ever.
She's probably really relieved that they both also found special people who will look after them when she's gone. But for the time being, she's happy to still kiss their booboos and make them her special chikuzenni cause no one does it the way she does (or so Osamu says).
And as the years pass and she gets too old, her dear Atsumu and Osamu insist that she has to come and live with them, so she divides her time between the two.
She bonds with Rin over all the TV dramas when she stays with Osamu. He even sets up an IG account of her cooking. When it first started, she was known as Miya Osamu's mother, but lately Osamu has been known as Mama Miya's Baby instead. She has more followers than he does.
Sweet Omi spoils her like a princess when she stays with Atsumu. He also takes charge when she's feeling poorly. Atsumu frets on the verge of barely controlled panic, but Omi listens calmly and talks with the doctor. She reckons he knows her medical history better than she does.
When she meets friends on the street and they ask her how her babies are doing, she can't help but smile and say "Let me buy you a coffee." because she needs all the time in the world to talk about her four special boys.
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applepi-1 · 1 month
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Parade- Terushima
Pt. 2 to unfriendly friend
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Warning ⚠️: cursing, mentions of female and male body parts, smoking, edibles, drinking
Minors be advised! MDNI
So I don’t know where you guys are from but I’m from Baton Rouge, Louisiana and every year in February we have the Spanish town, and it is a gay parade and it’s loads of fun! So this one is definitely not for minors.
I’ve had request asking for a part two of Unfriendly friend by Terushima so this is part two!! I figured what’s the best way for her to tell him she’s the reason he never had a lasting relationship than being drunk. Drunk words are sober thoughts after all.
Enjoy!
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Spanish town, you convinced Terushima to go with you, despite his protest of seeing a man’s area. “Love, I’ve been so many times and all I’ve seen is titties.”
“Shouldn’t that be a reason for me not to go?” He smirked making you roll your eyes.
“Not my fault if you stare…” You mumbled packing a pink shirt and some pink shorts.
“Hey.” He grabbed your waist making you look at him. “If they aren’t you, I don’t want ‘em. I’ve told you this before, you’ve changed me so much. I love you, okay?”
“Yeah, I know. So uh, G/n is coming?”
“Yeah, my friend is trying to hook up with her.” He said leaning down to kiss your head. “Will I see any guy parts?”
“No, I mean, they might throw you a dick necklace. I caught a titty once. It’s like a little stressball or um… slim? I can’t really describe it but I gave it to Atsumu, that horny bastard.” Terushima laughed as you turned around packing him some pink clothes too. “Are you drinking with us?”
“Yeah, I’m not designated driver so hell yeah. I like when you drink, you get all giggly and blushy.”
“Shut up.” You threw a shirt at him before zipping up your bag. “You sure you don’t mind hanging out with the twins and some of their friends?”
“Your friends are bound to be my friends at some point. Plus I’m friends with some of them.” You stepped on your tippy toes kissing him softly.
“Thank you for agreeing to come with.”
“Like hell I’d leave you around tons of straight guys drunk.” Even though Spanish Town Parade is for gays, lots and lots of straights go, get drunk, high, walk around showing a lot of skin, but it’s fun.
“I love you, come on we’re suppose to be meeting Atsumu at the hotel, we have to get there at 7 am, or else we won’t have a place to sit.” He saluted you before following you out the house, quickly opening your car door. “Thank you.” He closed it behind you before getting into the driver side.
“Of course, gotta make sure my passenger princess is enjoying her royalty.” You laughed before turning on the radio.
When you pulled up to the hotel Atsumu and G/n were waiting. Of course she was waiting for Terushima, he got out quickly running to your side to open your door, Atsumu smirked before walking over to you picking you up. “God girl, you need to come visit more often.”
“Tsumu, put her down.” You looked behind him and saw Suna, Atsumu pouted and put you down softly on your feet.
“Hi Tsumu, Suna!”
“Move you fake blonde I wanna see Y/n too.” Osamu moved his twin out the way giving you a bone crushing hug.
“Ahh, Samu, hiii.” You hugged back before looking back at his boyfriend. “Rin!” Once Osamu pulled back you pulled him into a hug.
“Hey, Y/n how was the trip?”
“Good, I convinces Teru to come!” You said pointing to your boyfriend who now talked to Atsumu.
“Nice, it didn’t take much for Osamu to convince me. He said he and Atsumu might get into after they drink which means.”
“Photos. Lots and lots of photos. They do it every year, then the cops come break it up and 5 minutes they are back at it again.”
“Damn really? Osamu you should bring me every year.” Osamu looked at his lover confused before going back to his conversation with G/n. “I’m surprised you okayed for her to come after the beach thing, did you tell him yet?”
“No, but I’m sure I’ll slip it up tonight.”
“Right, hey come on we should all head in and get some sleep before tomorrow. You and Terushima are across from me and Osamu, Atsumu brought a date. They’re beside us, and then G/n and one of her friends are across from them.”
“Beside us, got it. Babe!” Terushima walked over to you wrapping an arm around you as you told him the room situation.
“Well, I feel bad for both twins and the girls next to us, because we haven’t had a night alone in a while.” You blushed as he smirked kissing your head. “Plus no telling what those two would get into.” You three look at the twins as they but heads. “Leave them alone for 1 minute and they are already fighting.” He looked at Suna questioning why he has a phone out until he started taking photos. “He’s always been like that?”
“Right, this is your first time meeting Suna, yeah, he is. Their school motto is ‘we don’t need memories’ or something like that, I always found it funny because Suna always takes photos of the twins fighting, he’ll send me some at the end of the day, the angles are amazing, I can’t imagine him taking some of Osamu just the two of them.”
“Maybe I should take photos of you in the best angles, I can think of a few.”
“What has gotten into you today?” He shrugged his shoulders before leaning into your touch as you rest your hand on his face.
“Just missed ya is all. We haven’t had a chance to really be together you know?” You smiled lightly before kissing his nose making him hum, you rubbed your thumb on his cheek before speaking.
“I know, teru, i know. But we have all weekend.” He smirked at that but before he could say anything a female voice spoke.
“hey, guys.” You both turned to G/n as she walked over with a girl.
“Hey.”
“This is F/n, we’re gonna be tagging along with you guys.”
“Yea, I heard, so um, I apologize for Teru if he wakes you up in the middle of the night.” You smiled shyly at the two.
“Oh, no, if we not I, because you have a beautiful-“
“Laugh, I have a beautiful laugh, thanks baby.” Your face warmed up as you sent him a playful glare, “we should be heading up, we’ll see you guys at 7.” You dragged your boyfriend with you leaving the two girls to follow you confused.
“So that’s the girl you’re competing with?”
“It’s always someone.”
“Good luck.”
“Teru, there are people around us.” You mumbled as he kissed your neck.
“Baby, it is just you and I in this room. To be damned with those people.” He said as he gently bit your neck.
“Loveee.” You moaned softly as he began to travel his kisses down, you grabbed his face pulling him back up to eye level.
“So beautiful, god, I’m so lucky.” You smiled moving some of his hair off his forehead.
“You’re sweating already?”
“When you’re around someone this hot, you’re bound to sweat.” You laughed pushing him off you. “Where you going?”
“To take a shower.” You took your shirt off looking back at him, “Are you coming?” He jumped up taking his shirt off as well following you into the bathroom.
“God, I hate you two.” You looked up from the sofa in the lobby looking at Atsumu as he rubbed his eyes. He wore a lazy pink shirt with some jeans and pink and black shoes.
“Were we loud?” You asked handing him a cup of coffee.
“Sounded like a hyena getting attacked by a lion.” Suna said rubbing his head, sitting down next to Atsumu, you blushed deeply as Terushima smirked handing Suna coffee as well. Suna looked extra comfy, a somewhat baggy pink hoodie with black joggers and pink and grey shoes.
“I brought noice canceling headphones.” You all looked at Osamu who looked exhausted, “I still heard you guys.” Osamu wore the opposite of suna.
“Seriously, what the hell were you too doing?” G/n’s friend asked grabbing a cup of coffee and handed G/n one. They both were wearing a pink skirt with a topples pink shirt.
“Gimme.” Osamu pouted looking at Suna’s cup.
“There are cups in front of you.”
“I want yours.” Suna sighed handing his lover his coffee before grabbing the other one.
“You guys ready?”
“As we’ll ever be.” You all got up and headed towards the garage, Terushima’s friends were waiting for them.
“Hey man. so me Sakusa and Iwaizumi are gonna be designated drivers.” Akaashi told him.
“Cool, um, me and my girl will be with you, um, Atsumu and his girl can have Sakusa, Osamu and Suna can ride with Iwaizumi, and I think Ushijima is also a driver so G/n and her friend can ride with him. That leaves, Bokuto who is with us and Oikawa with Iwaizumi, Daichi and Sugawara with Sakusa, Tendo with Ushijima, is that everyone?”
“Yep, sounds about it.” You say wrapping an arm around his waist.
“Bokuto is getting dressed and should be here soon, Tendo and Oikawa are already in the cars, so you know which ones to get in, Sakusa said Atsumu is up front because he can tolerate him the most.” Akaashi told the rest. “And he doesn’t want anyone um fooling around in his back seat he’s putting Atsumu’s girl between Daichi and Sugawara.” You laughed before getting into the car, waiting for Terushima, “I also don’t want anyone fooling around in my car.”
“Don’t worry they got it out of them last night.” Osamu sighed getting into Iwaizumi’s car.
“Jeez, kids.” He closed their door before looking at Bokuto. “You look cute.” You peaked out the window seeing Bokuto in a pink skin tight tank top and some loose joggers. With cute pink nerd glasses.
“The colors pink.” Akaashi sighed looking down at his simple pink T-shirt and shorts. “You look cute too.” Bokuto kissed his forehead before getting into the car, Akaashi blushed also getting in and beginning to drive. Once they found a parking space they took the ice chest out the back and Sakusa grabbed the wagon for the chairs, and Iwaizumi had said chairs.
“You guys been here before?” Terushima asked his friends as they help his girlfriend gather everything.
“Yeah.” Iwaizumi sighed looking at Oikawa as he had a fuzzy pink coat with a skin tight tank top and pink jeans with a cute crown sitting on his head. “He goes all out every year, last year he wore a backless shirt with some shorts and some heels.”
“I looked hot, but jumping up and down for beads and stuff hurt with heels, hence the teeny shoes.” You laughed before grabbing a beer handing one to your boyfriend.
“Here, it’s way more fun fucked up.” You grabbed one of yours downing it.
“I also brought gummies.” Osamu stated passing them to the ones who won’t be driving.
“I, uh, never done this.” You looked at your boyfriend who looked at the gummy.
“It’s just weed, it’s edibles. You don’t have to if you don’t want to, you can still have fun drunk.” You stated before eating yours.
“Shit, Y/n, half. Eat half then half later not a full one.” You made a face at the taste almost in wanting to throw up.
“Damn, love you good?”
“Yeah, that was gross, how much did you put in them?”
“A lot. That’s why I said half.” You looked at Terushima as he grabbed your cheek you sheepishly smiled up at him.
“I’m fine, eat half okay?” He nodded taking a bite of half of it, making a face at the taste, he looked at everyone else seeing them split there’s with their partners before looking down at you, he quickly ate the other half. “Teru!”
“I don’t want you to be the only one eating a full one, love. I’ll be fine.” You sighed before leaning into him.
“We should go find our seats.” Sakusa grabbed the wagon of chairs after Iwaizumi put them in it, Akaashi grabbed the ice chest and Ushijima grabbed the other one. You all walked over to the elevator, your grip tightening on Terushima.
“Hey, we’re gonna take the stairs, we’ll meet you out there.” He told them as the elevator looked full, Osamu and Suna along with Daichi and Sugawara also following them down the stairs. “You okay?”
“Yeah, thanks love.” When you guys reached outside you saw the others waiting, you guys began to walk to the corner of 5th and North street getting your chairs out. You sat on Terushima’s lap looking at all the people before grabbing another beer. “Anyone need one?” You looked around hearing a few chants or nos and sures. Terushima turned around handing some out the other ice chest as you looked through the other before handing out beers.
“When does the parade hit us?”
“Around 1:30. So relax and drink up.” You told him leaning back into his touch. For the most part you guys did just that, you drank and smoked a bit, and talked a good bit. “Baby.” You looked back at your boyfriend running your fingers through his hair. “Can we take a walk?”
“Sure.” He helped you up before standing up himself waiting for his head to clear, “We’ll be right back.” You grabbed his hand walking down the less crowded street. “What’s up?” You hummed leading him to a building resting your back on the side of it grabbing his arms to bring him closer.
“Nothing, just wanted some alone time with you.” He smiled down at you before wrapping his arms around you. “I love you, you know that.”
“I love you, too. So pretty.” You laughed leaning back as he looked down at you.
“I think I’m high.”
“Baby, your cross faded.”
“Are you?”
“A little.”
“Can’t believe you never smoked. I’m such a bad influence.”
“I’ve drank before love, I just never trusted myself to smoke around people, didn’t know how’d I act.” You hummed looking over back at your friends who danced around the speakers.
“How do you feel?” You asked looking back at him.
“Like I love you, and I wanna kiss you.”
“So stoned you is the same as drunk you, sweet and clingy. I love it.” You giggled leaning up to kiss him softly only for him to push your back into the wall and tower over you. “You taste like beer and weed.”
“You taste like margaritas and weed.” You both laughed before looking at your friends. “Parade hasn’t even started and we’re already fucked up.”
“That’s the best way to be, G/n seems to be having fun.” You looked at the girl who took glances at you both. “She loves you, you know.” The sober part of you cursed at you for being careless with your words.
“What?”
“At the beach, she told me…”
“No way.” He looked back at her then at you. “We haven’t spoke in years, how can she love me?”
“She told me that um, she chased all the other girls away, and it wouldn’t be hard to do the same. I’m sorry, we should be having this conversation sober.” You rubbed your hands over your face and sighed.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
“I don’t know…”
“You didn’t think she could convince me to leave you, did you?”
“No, maybe, I-I don’t know, I’m sorry.” You sighed looking down at the pavement, he also sighed before putting two fingers under your chin making you look at him, resting his hand on the wall next to your head.
“You have nothing to be sorry for, I’m in love with you, sober me, fucking loves you, drunk me can’t get enough of you, and stone me, fuck, all I see is you.” You smiled up at him before pecking his lips. He grinned down at you before kissing you again. You sighed into the kiss bringing him closer to you as you snuck your hands into his hair, you heard some whistling and shouting to get a room from the distance knowing it was your friends.
“We should get back, the parade should start soon.” He nodded his head grabbing your hands leaning you forward off the wall before leading you back to your crazy friends.
“You guys should get a room or an alley.”
“Do you know how many germs are in alleys Atsumu.” Sakusa gave him a disgusted look making you laugh.
“Don’t worry, Saku, I’m too much of a lady to do it in some alley, some of us have class Atsumu.” He rolled his eyes at you before taking a chug of his beer. You sat back down as Terushima walked over to G/n, you sighed looking back at Sakusa who looked kinda worried about Atsumu since he was fucked up and his date wasn’t even paying attention to him. “Saku.” He looked at you as you leaned over. “Why not just tell him?”
“How did you?”
“I may be a wincey bit cross faded, but eyes don’t lie. You know he’s bi right?” Sakusa’s eyes widen before looking across from him to see Atsumu already looking at him, he quickly averted his eyes but both can see the blush on his face.
“What’s that about?” You looked at your boyfriend as Suna dropped to your level, terushima looked angry.
“I told him about the beach thing.”
“About time. I know that was difficult, but it was the right thing to do. Everything will be fine.” He patted your shoulder before getting up and traveling back to Osamu.
“I heard about that, Atsumu mentioned it. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m good, just hard being around someone when you know they’re in love with your partner, which is more reason to tell Sakusa, his feelings for you are the same as yours for him, the girl… she’s like G/n. Nothing. She’s not even paying attention to him and he’s busy looking at you.” He gave you a playful glare before looking at the fake blonde, both of them held a stare before Sakusa looked at you. “Do it when he’s sober though. Don’t want him doing anything stupid with you or to you drunk.”
“Neither do I.”
Terushima walked over to you kissing the crown of your head before squatting down to your level. “How’d that go?”
“Eh, we aren’t friends anymore, not like we were close to begin with. It’s cool, I got all the friends I need.” You looked back seeing the guys dance around the chairs, Oikawa trying to kiss Iwaizumi who was blushing but wouldn’t kiss him, Osamu was making out with Suna lazy and slow, and Daichi was slow dancing to an up beat song with Sugawara. Sakusa was still staring at Atsumu who kept looking away after being caught. Tendō was poking Ushijimas flushed cheeks trying to get him to smile.
“Same. And I have you. Thank you for coming.” He kissed you softly before standing up grabbing your hand leading you to the front with your friends as the music from the floats got louder. “Here we go.” You guys jumped up and down, danced to the music, caught some beads, caught some other things, g/n stayed by the chairs no longer in the mood to have fun after her talk with Terushima. Her friend however was grinding on Atsumu’s date, and Atsumu was hanging onto Sakusa who held him close afraid he’d fall and crash into people if he let him go.
“I’m glad I came.” Terushima yelled slightly in your ear so you could hear him over the millions of screaming people.
“Me too.”
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Terushima’s conversation with G/n:
“Hey.” She looked at him surprised her friend excusing herself.
“Hi.”
“So I had an interesting conversation with my girlfriend.” She rolled her eyes sighing into the light pole behind her.
“About me I’m guessing.”
“You told her you ruined my other relationships? How could you?”
“They weren’t good for you, Teru. She’s not good for you.”
“And you are? I was in love with some of those girls you drove away. Maybe not as much as I am with Y/n, but still. How could you? We were friends at the time.”
“What are you talking about? We still are friends.” She stepped off the pole and looked at him confused. “I was there for you through the breakups, I helped you get back on your feet, I was the one who was by your side through it all.”
“It was all because of you!” He screamed at her, but with all the other people around she could barely hear him. “All those heartbreaks, the reason I became the way I was before Y/n, was because of you! You don’t get to try and play victim! We aren’t friends, friends don’t do that to friends, even if they are in love with them.”
“I’m sorry okay? What can I do?”
“Nothing, just stay the hell away from me and the fuck away from my relationship and why you’re at it stay away from my family. Just stay out of my life.”
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attemptinghaikyuu · 1 month
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~Choose your own Ending: Epilogue~
There’s only so many days- only so many moments you get to enjoy before your life will come to a stop. You hope you’ll get as many golden memories as you can in your life, but you wonder if they’ll be enough.
Enough to satisfy you, to keep you warm on cold nights, and to bask in when you feel dark and cold.
You shiver.
Morbid thoughts, have strangely, followed you to the beach. You let the warm sand underneath your feet and sounds of gulls above, wash away the thought’s languidly rolling around in your mind.
Then, you get up, and after a quick pat down in an attempt to get all the sand that’s glued itself to your skin off of yourself, you start sprinting towards the two dark haired men in the water. They’re carrying each other and dropping one another in the water.
You grin as you shout, “Hey! Rin! Osamu says he’s stronger than you!”
You’ve reached the water and begin to slow down your pace as cool water reaches your knees. The waves splash against them.
“Wow,” you hear Rin say. “Have I not been the one throwing you in the water for the past 15 minutes? Babe, did you not ask me to? Do you need glasses?”
Osamu proceeds to push Rintarou over.
“I’ve thrown ya a few times too,” he huffs it, watches as Rin sticks his tongue out at him, and walks to you after splashing Suna’s face.
“Do you want me to show ya that I’m strong?”
He’s asking you, and even though the answer is yes yes yes, you yawn like the idea bores you.
“Ah nah, I don’t think so sweetheart.”
He swiftly places his arms under your legs and under your back, lifting you into a bridal hold. He walks a good distance into the water, back to wear Rin is sitting, with eyes just above the water.
Osamu shifts, turning to Suna. “Actually, I think ya are stronger Rin,” he drops you suddenly, and you only flail slightly with Suna’s arms automatically wrapping around you and bringing you above the water. Your face was only under for about a second.
“Gee! Thanks Osamu!” you cough dramatically, all while glaring. He’s grinning down at you two.
“Yeah, thanks Osamu,”
Rin’s smiling. It’s soft and it’s directed at you but oh, you know it’s for Osamu too. It’s always for both of you. You love him.
You try to stop it, but you can’t help smiling with your boys.
You think this is a pretty good golden memory, one you’ll keep close to your heart.
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haikyuuwaifu · 1 year
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Ch.2
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Genre: Humor
Warnings: Swearing, Mentioned Violence, Creepy Guy behavior
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GROCERY STORE INCONVENIENCE
Suna let out a sigh as he rubbed a hand over his tired face. It was evening, and thankfully, the supermarket he was currently occupying was mostly empty. It didn’t make him feel any better at the fact that he was the one currently doing the grocery shopping, but Samu was busy working an event; and Suna was the picture of perfect boyfriend material. Grabbing a cart, Suna whistled a little ditty to himself, as he made his way over to the produce. 
The one saving grace of not having Osamu with him, was the fact that the man could do the shopping however he pleased. As much as he loved his boyfriend, he knew the chef could be an absolute stickler for proper grocery shopping protocol. Making his way through produce, Rintaro began filling his cart with the ingredients on his shopping list. 
In another part of the store,  Y/n was debating on two different packages of meat. Now that she was back home for good, she knew she needed to start grocery shopping regularly. “I usually go with the bigger cut.” A voice behind her supplied, causing the woman to startle. Turning, she was met with a creepy grin that made Y/n’s insides feel a little too murky. She gave the stranger a tight-lipped smile, and proceeded to try and carry on with her shopping. The man behind the meat counter watched on, unsure of how the situation would play out. “I haven’t seen you around here, you new in town?” The creep quipped, taking a step further into Y/n’s space. Y/n took a step away from him, one of her hands gripping her bag, and the other gripping the basket in her hand tightly. “Sir, I’m trying to do my shopping, I would appreciate it if you left me alone.” She stated, leaning away as the man leaned in. “Oh, don’t be like that cutie, I’m just being friendly.” Y/n could only roll her eyes, trying in vain not to hit him with her empty basket. “She said to fuck off asshole, what are you not understanding?” A voice behind them hissed. Y/n leaned over to see a rather tall man standing with a half full grocery cart. His posture was a bit slouchy, but Y/n could only assume it was out of sheer laziness and not a debilitating health problem. 
She would be proven correct when the mystery man stood to his full height, easily towering over the creep in front of her. “How about you fuck off and leave me and my girlfriend to our business.” The creep quipped, reaching out to grab Y/n’s hand. Y/n in turn, side stepped the man and managed to get around him and toward the tall stranger. He at least, seemed like he wasn’t going to wear her skin as a body suit. “As you can clearly see, she’s not interested.” The man quipped, giving the creep a lazy once over. “Get the hell out of here before I call the police.” The creepy guy leered, giving Y/n a smile. “Think your little boytoy can protect you forever do y-” Before the man could finish his sentence, he was on the ground. Above him, was the sight of an angry face and matching fists. Y/n let out a sigh of relief at the sight of Makki as Issei laid waste into the creep. Next to them, Kenma was on the phone calling the police. “Thank god!” Makki sighed, pulling Y/n close. “How the hell did you guys even know I was here?” Y/n sighed, leaning into her friend. Kenma had hung up by now, and the three watched as Issei continued his beating. “Your secretary said you left early to get your groceries. We wanted to see if you wanted to get dinner.” Kenma noticed the man behind  Y/n and gave him a nod. “Rintaro.” Suna gave Kenma a lazy wave as he watched Issei. 
Y/n turned and bowed lowly quietly thanking the tall stranger. “S’not a big deal sweetheart.” The man supplied, moving back toward his cart. “Let’s get together for lunch soon Kozume, I’ve got a few questions for you.” The blonde could only scoff, knowing good and well what his friend wanted to ask him. Suna watched as Y/n left, his curiosity definitely peaked.
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writtenbyevie · 1 year
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Last One to Midnight Loses! by evelynwrites for protagonistsoftheworld (Julieee)
Rating: T
Word Count: 14.9k
Relationships: Miya Atsumu/Sakusa Kiyoomi, Miya Atsumu & Miya Osamu, Miya Osamu/Suna Rintarou, Ft: Major Cameos From Ships Listed in Tags
“Let me get this straight,” Sakusa drones, sounding as if he hand wrings each word out of his tongue. They drip with disdain. Atsumu drinks it up. “You bet your brother you could complete ten of your failed New Year’s Resolutions, a thing you’ve never successfully done once in your life, in five days so he’ll finally ask out his high school crush, who already obviously loves him back.”
“Yup.”
“You’re an idiot.”
“Hey!”
“I’ll do it.”
“What?!”
Or: The year may be new, but this love story was many in the making. Miya Atsumu vs His New Year's Resolutions: Speedrun Edition
⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ . * ꙳ ✦ ⊹
If you’d like to find out more context for the above edits, I’d love it if you checked out my Sakuatsu New Year’s fic Last One to Midnight Loses! that I wrote for my beloved @burning-the-trees as part of my exchange!!
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spilledcrabs · 1 year
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THIS IS A SERIOUS QUESTION
are you haikyuu fans alive? like srsly i haven't seen y'all in a while i need to know bc i found an old unfinished haikyuu fic of mine when i was in the fandom and i was like hey i'm gonna rewrite this
I JUST NEED TO KNOW SO I DONT REWRITE IT FOR NOTHING OK GGHGHGHHF
if you are an active haikyuu fan reblog this post or like it so i know that some of you are still like alive
ESPECIALLY IF YOU LIKE OSASUNA BC THAT IS THE SHIP THE FIC IS CENTERED AROUND OK BYE
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marina-umi · 1 year
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Cover for my OsaSuna comic, Midnight Temptations! The first page is already available on my Patreon!
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memoryofapricity · 1 year
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the stranger with onigiri. OsaSuna
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𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 – 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!!
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 – 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮
𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 – 𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
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the continuous rattle coming from the train tracks was surprisingly pleasant. it added up to the cozy ambience of the passenger car. 
Rintarō had never been on a train before, until now. to be honest, he didn't think it would be as enjoyable as everyone claimed. but now he was travelling to meet a potential employer. 
he had his messenger bag, along with a separate bag with his systems camera, tucked neatly to his right side on the window seat. 
he savored the soft chatter of others in the cart. it reminded him of the milieu of a café, but instead of people pausing to enjoy a cup of coffee, they were all on their way to a destination, and this was nothing but a transitory state to pass through.
Rintarō thought about closing his eyes, hopefully waking up right as the train neared his stop. but he didn't feel tired enough to fall asleep.
he'd always been an observer, looking at the world through the lens of a camera. when he was younger, his grandfather taught him the wonders of photography. ever since then, he aspired to build a career as a photographer. he hoped to make his grandpa proud.
the only thing left of the old Suna was a pocket watch his son had restored and put on a necklace chain, before giving it to Rintarō.
to this day, the young man wore it wherever he went.
while fiddling with the watch, he eyed the other passengers in the cart. he saw families, pairs of friends, a grandmother and her grandson... but his gaze stopped at a lone passenger.
the other young man was clutching onto a brown paper bag. Rintarō wondered what it could possibly contain. the stranger's hair was brown, with hints of silver that glistened in the warm lighting.
Rintarō had never seen an expression that looked so at peace, as the one on this passenger's face. 
he got the urge to sketch. he had to capture the essence of this person, but snapping a picture wouldn't go unnoticed.
he took out his notebook, flipped to a new, untouched page, and got to drawing.
minutes passed, yet the stranger remained still.
around the half an hour mark, Rintarō was working on the details of the hair, when he looked up from the drawing and was met with grey eyes staring at him.
he felt like a deer that got caught in the headlights of a car.
the stranger's lips curved into a sly smile before he stood up and made his way to the seat in front of Rintarō. 
he sat down before asking: "were ya drawin' me?"
"yes... I can throw it away if it makes you uncomfortable", Rintarō said hesitantly.
of course he didn't want to get rid of this drawing. he actually thought he'd succeeded at recreating the emotions behind the collected look. 
"nah, it's fine, but I wanna see it", the stranger said to the artist's surprise.
"well, it's still unfinished."
"oh, 'm sorry, did I ruin it by movin'?"
"no, not necessarily... it might be better to get a look at your features up close."
the stranger smiled lazily as Rintarō started analyzing his features. pointy nose, thick eyebrows and lashes, soft looking lips...
everything about this man was captivating; from the way he spoke to his body language. 
Rintarō was almost finished with the portrait when the stranger opened the paper bag and offered it to him.
"ya want onigiri?"
Rintarō looked at the rice balls. they seemed homemade instead of store bought. he took one and bit into it, flavors of duck and ginger filling his mouth instantaneously.
"this is really good", he mumbled out with some rice still left in his mouth.
"thanks. I made 'em myself", the man told him.
after a moment of silence and a couple onigiri, Rintarō handed his notebook across the seats.
the stranger's eyes widened in wonder.
"holy shit, this is good!"
Rintarō chuckled. people's reactions to seeing their portraits always amused him.
"I absolutely don't want ya to throw this away", the man added as he handed the pad back, "ya could earn money from drawin'."
"it's a side hustle", Rintarō admitted as he set the notebook onto his lap and crossed his hands over it.
"what do ya do for work, then?"
"I'm a photographer."
"ooh, well ya clearly have an artistic eye, so it makes sense."
Rintarō's lips tugged upwards, forming a small smile. he looked straight at the person sitting across him. those grey eyes looked like they held a calm before the storm in them.
"how about you?" he inquired.
"me 'n my brother run a bakery", the man answered, his sentence trailing off slightly as he turned to look out the window, "it's always been a family business."
Rintarō admired people who had their own businesses. it took a certain kind of bravery to run one; something he could only wish he had.
"don't move", he broke the silence as he took out his camera.
he readied the device, lifting it up against the side of his face, and zoomed out to make sure he got some of the surroundings as well.
the shutter was heard.
Rintarō looked at the display, seeing the photo he just took. the model was still looking through the window, longingly. perfect.
an announcement was heard before the train started braking.
"oh, this is my stop", the photographer said vaguely.
the silvered brunette cleared his throat: "well then, that means our time's comin' to an end."
Rintarō wanted to stay there; sit in this train until the end of the line, just talking with this mesmerizing stranger he'd come across.
instead, he admitted defeat.
"I suppose so."
"what's yer name?"
"Suna Rintarō."
"it was nice to meet ya, Sunarin. may we meet again when ya ride this train next time", the stranger spoke as he took his leave, returning back to his original seat.
Rintarō threw his messenger bag over his shoulder, hung the camera on his neck and clutched the notebook against his chest before stepping out of the train.
the brunette stood on the platform, turning to watch the train as it left again, heading towards the next station. he wondered which stop the stranger would get off at.
that's right, he never asked for a name.
he looked at the notebook in his arms. carefully, he opened it, flipping through the pages until he found the newest sketch. he took out a pencil once more, scribbling a few words to the bottom right corner of the page.
"Koi No Yokan; the stranger with onigiri"
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𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1107
𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧: 5th of November, 2022
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ellilyre · 2 years
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Osamu : you know, there's usually only two things in my head. 'to eat' and 'sunarin"
Osamu : now imagine the peak of hapinesse i'd reach if i get to eat out sunarin
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forusomimiya · 1 year
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#sunaosa #sakuatsu #snos #skts nsfw
It’s a fact that Rintarou is the king of blowjobs, while Kiyoomi is the king of BDSM and choking.
Miya twins are very, very lucky
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rbelle310 · 1 year
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Two proposals and an onigiri
Suna starts to take something out of his pocket. Suna: Osamu will you m-- Suna stares at the cold, crumbling rice and filling falling apart in his hands. Suna: Wait, this isn't the right one.
Suna starts to freak out, he just lost the moment, and he put a tuna salad onigiri in his designer jeans.
Osamu waits till Suna reaches maximum BSOD before serving up an onigiri garnished with a fabulous ring.
Osamu: Will you marry me?
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Skts Bonus:
MEANWHILE… Atsumu, thinking of having a late afternoon snack, chips his tooth on a ring box. Sakusa has to take him to the dentist.
Sakusa: How did you not notice it was plastic?
Atsumu's mouth is full of dental equipment as he tries to reply.
Atsumu (muffled): I took it from the fridge.
Sakusa: Pardon?
Dentist: He says he took it from the fridge.
Atsumu (muffled): The answer is "yes" by the way.
Atsumu turns to rinse and spit.
Atsumu (clearer): I love you.
Sakusa (bemused): I love you too.
Dentist: Congratulations!
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frailtierx · 1 year
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Suna was an angel of death. As the naughty one, he decided to play and live on earth for a while. There, he met a lot of people. Some became his friends, one became his bestfriend while a few irritated him.
What will happen if he got called back and was tasked to take on his first soul. Not just any soul but the soul of the person who's special to him. Worse, it was the one who confessed to him just the other day and at the same time, he even replied yes.
Task: Miya Osamu, 18, Japan
Countdown: 30 days.
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munchcorner · 2 years
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Choking Hazard!
Osamu is usually the one who cooks their meals. So, Suna decided that the best way to propose to Osamu was by cooking something for him. But it ends up becoming a choking hazard.
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skts-ao3 · 2 years
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Dangerous Game ! osasuna ⭐⭐⭐⭐🌟
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30603116
SUMMARY | Suna falls asleep every night and joins Osamu in between, in a world that is theirs only to see, theirs only to build. In a world where they fall in love, and fall appart.
TAGS | magic dreams au, childhood friends to lovers, angst angst angst bc i love cry
EXTRA | 3960 words, chapters 1/1
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personal opinion: it was probably my first osasuna fic, maybe i started with the wrong foot but it caused me so many feelings and from so many fanfics i read this is one of the ones that is impossible to forget. so i bring you this wonderful recommendation, please read it, it's painfully short but it's worth it.
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writtenbyevie · 1 year
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For the otp question thing!! for sunaosa (obviously): 18 (I’m asking mostly for the bonus hehe), 26, 28, 29, and 30! I’m very nosy and curious what you think about these hehe, big love <3
my beloved jules!! the outlets you give me to ramble on about sunaosa bring so much joy so thank you. i’m squishing your cheeks 🤍✨🤍
18. Who leaves little notes in the other's lunch? (Bonus: what does it usually say?)
Since I imagine Osamu makes Suna's lunch almost every day at Inarizaki, dually to test out his recipes and to take care of Suna, I think he does this. I would like to think he writes really, really bad food puns related to whatever meal he just made in hopes of making Suna laugh from the sheer cringe factor alone. He also always tacks on a PS which features something sweet, with the goal of making Suna blush and/or punch him in the arm.
When they're living in different cities, Osamu tries order lunch for them both from a chain restaurant that has locations in both Shizuoka and Osaka at least once a week. (He likes to eat locally but for this plan to work he has to rely franchises) He'll have Suna's meal delivered to the EJP Raijin gym and his to Onigiri Miya. That way they can feel like they're eating together, even if it's at different times in different places, just as they did back in Hyogo.
To top it all off, in the notes for Suna's order, he still writes bizarre little jokes, not caring what the delivery guy or chefs will think. It's gotten Suna some strange looks from drivers over the years but c'est la vie.
26. What would be their theme song?
THIS IS HARD!!! When writing earth and moon, I repeatedly listened to J's Lullaby by Delaney Bailey, as I felt that song really embodied the atmosphere and energy of what I was writing. Lyrically, I'm not sure if it's the best match. I just love something very soft and without frills for them. Inevitable by Anberlin is also another good one for them. I also love this instrumental piece called Wanderlust by AK for them. I don't know to describe it, but it encapsulates their energy very well to me. I probably listened to this one the most actually while writing them.
28. What do they do when they're away from each other?
This is actually a plot point in earth and moon! They do a lot of things, but I have a favorite one. So mild spoiler alert I guess?
For context: Suna and Osamu discuss the moving away from each other, causing Suna to confess he fears Osamu will forget about him. Osamu responds with the story about how Atsumu knew he had a crush on him before he did.
“One day, I snapped. Asked why his delusional ass was so convinced I liked ya.” Osamu smiles, a little pull of his lips, a little pull of Rin’s heart. Gravity living and breathing and just eighteen. “Do ya know what he said?”
Rin shakes his head. 
“He said he knew cuz I kept findin’ ya in things.” Thunder rumbles, a low kind of crash that jostles the ground beneath feet and glass in barely kept together windows. “Told me that my every other sentence was some variation of ‘doesn’t this remind ya of Rin?’” Osamu chuckles, the sound tumbling, as if each breath trips the next. “To which he’d always answer ‘no ‘cuz I’m not in love with him ya moron,’ and I’d always promptly put him in a headlock.”
Rin snorts, sticky and dull, but something in his chest clears. Light seeps in.
Sighing, Osamu says, “and as much as I hate to admit it, he got me thinkin’.” He cranes his head, watching falling raindrops as if they bottle his thoughts. “Thinkin’ about how I’d find ya in the bottoms of pudding cups and the backyard willow tree and the bridge of my favorite song.” They kiss his face. Baby blue bursts of memory. “And I realized ‘Tsumu got somethin’ wrong.” Osamu grins properly now. Crooked and wide. His old lip scar drawn over with gray ink. “I didn’t just randomly find ya in those things, I was lookin’. And I still look.”
He gazes at Rin directly. Moonlight curves around the storm’s bend. Softly shining amongst the sky’s black melancholy. It does not best the lightning or better the rain, but it returns. Constant, even when Rin believed it to be lost. 
“I look for ya in strawberry soda, shichimi, and the sea. In vanilla, camera flashes, and the color green. In bedsheets, stars, and all my dreams.” Osamu steps closer to Rin so their noses almost brush. “So long as there’s a scrape of matter and a shred of my soul, I’ll be looking for ya, Rin. Until yer lookin’ back. And I know that ya will. Because goin’ does not mean goodbye."
They develop this habit of texting each other messages and/or pictures anytime they see something that reminds them of the other person. It ranges from sweet things like sunsets and starry nights to dirty bumper stickers and a racoon that lives in the dumpster behind Osamu's apartment. They do other things as well, but this one is my favorite.
29. one headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart
So I have two because they're character headcanons.
Suna has abandonment issues that manifest in him leaving relationships first, since he can't fathom anyone wanting to stick around. After all, no one has ever chanced after him when he moved, so he learned to just stop looking back.
Osamu's life has been defined by his accomplishments, which results in this sort of covert perfectionism. People love him for what he does, not who he is. He ends up developing in an intense fear of failure, especially when he initially struggles to get Onigiri Miya off the ground.
30. one headcanon about this OTP that mends it
They both unlearn these issues through each other! Osamu actively fights to keep Suna in his life and teaches him that the possibility of pain and being left doesn't devalue or undermine the importance of relationships in the first place.
Suna shows Osamu that not only does he love him for who he is, regardless of his success, but he is proud of him too. One of his lines in after is literally: "I love you for who you are, not who you think you have to be." Suna gives Osamu permission to "fail," which in turn gives Osamu the freedom to grow.
ANYWHO!!! This turned out to be insanely long. Thank you Jules for letting me wax and wane about Sunaosa. I adore them and you!! Big hugs and forehead kisses to you!! Much love 💫💖💫
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