Heat, Samu’s, then the courthouse.
Sounds like a plan.
/fin
idk I got this brainworm so here
Heat, Samu’s, then the courthouse.
Sounds like a plan.
/fin
idk I got this brainworm so here
Maybe he’s crazy, but calm rationality is overrated.
“Come and show me how much you mean it, Atsumu,” Kiyoomi says as he falls back into the bed. +
Maybe he’s crazy, but calm rationality is overrated.
“Come and show me how much you mean it, Atsumu,” Kiyoomi says as he falls back into the bed. +
This is true. “Okay. Samu’s, then the courthouse,” Atsumu amends. +
This is true. “Okay. Samu’s, then the courthouse,” Atsumu amends. +
“Did I hear wrong?”
Finally, Atsumu peels himself from Kiyoomi. “What would ya say if I told ya that you heard right?”
Kiyoomi smiles, soft and perfect. “I’d say yes, of course.”
Fuck. +
“Did I hear wrong?”
Finally, Atsumu peels himself from Kiyoomi. “What would ya say if I told ya that you heard right?”
Kiyoomi smiles, soft and perfect. “I’d say yes, of course.”
Fuck. +
Now it’s Atsumu’s turn for his face to warm. “Nothin’.”
“Really?” Kiyoomi taunts. “Because I thought I heard a proposal.” +
Now it’s Atsumu’s turn for his face to warm. “Nothin’.”
“Really?” Kiyoomi taunts. “Because I thought I heard a proposal.” +
“Don’t take it personally. Only omegas make good nests. The fact that ya even tried means more to me than you’ll ever know.” +
“Don’t take it personally. Only omegas make good nests. The fact that ya even tried means more to me than you’ll ever know.” +
Atsumu nods. “Oh, yeah. It’s fuckin’ terrible, babe.” +
Atsumu nods. “Oh, yeah. It’s fuckin’ terrible, babe.” +
Kiyoomi recoils twice. “H-huh? What?” +
Kiyoomi recoils twice. “H-huh? What?” +
It looks less like a nest and more like a tiny, poorly-walled city, and it’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for Atsumu. +
It looks less like a nest and more like a tiny, poorly-walled city, and it’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for Atsumu. +
“Oh, well I…”
Atsumu’s jaw drops.
On Kiyoomi’s bed—complete with its usual military cut corners and bleached white sheets—is the worst fucking nest Atsumu has ever seen. +
“Oh, well I…”
Atsumu’s jaw drops.
On Kiyoomi’s bed—complete with its usual military cut corners and bleached white sheets—is the worst fucking nest Atsumu has ever seen. +
“Thanks for bein’ willin’ to have me stuck here for a few days, Omi,” Atsumu says, toeing off his shoes in the genkan. “I know how you are about your personal space.”
Kiyoomi’s mouth twists strangely. “I mean… of course I want you here. It’s you, after all.”+
“Thanks for bein’ willin’ to have me stuck here for a few days, Omi,” Atsumu says, toeing off his shoes in the genkan. “I know how you are about your personal space.”
Kiyoomi’s mouth twists strangely. “I mean… of course I want you here. It’s you, after all.”+
When Atsumu is distracted, he takes a deep breath: there’s so much work to be done. +
When Atsumu is distracted, he takes a deep breath: there’s so much work to be done. +
The beam he gets from Atsumu is enough reward in itself, and it almost distracts Kiyoomi from the way he rubs his surely-sweaty palms on his pants. Did he really think Kiyoomi would say no? +
The beam he gets from Atsumu is enough reward in itself, and it almost distracts Kiyoomi from the way he rubs his surely-sweaty palms on his pants. Did he really think Kiyoomi would say no? +
“Omi?” +
“Omi?” +
Oh. +
Oh. +
Kiyoomi swallows. “But your heat…” +
Kiyoomi swallows. “But your heat…” +