•Guuwi•
@guwigumi.bsky.social
🇲🇽 / she/her / absolute nerd / trying my best / ❤️🧡🤍💖💜 / 18
// Hi bsky i forgot you exsisted
This thought has been floating around my brain for the past few weeks i need them to get freaky
This thought has been floating around my brain for the past few weeks i need them to get freaky
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
// Hi bsky i forgot you exsisted
This thought has been floating around my brain for the past few weeks i need them to get freaky
This thought has been floating around my brain for the past few weeks i need them to get freaky
He now lies in bed, unable to sleep, brain possessed by endless images of this classmate and his freaky flexibility. He feels hot, and he knows the next few months will be hell.
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
He now lies in bed, unable to sleep, brain possessed by endless images of this classmate and his freaky flexibility. He feels hot, and he knows the next few months will be hell.
Before Atsumu can stop his staring the instructor walks in and begins instruction. He figured that would be the end of it, he’d have a good view during class, go home and forget about it.
He was largely mistaken.
He was largely mistaken.
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Before Atsumu can stop his staring the instructor walks in and begins instruction. He figured that would be the end of it, he’d have a good view during class, go home and forget about it.
He was largely mistaken.
He was largely mistaken.
“Ya must’ve been doin this for a long time if ya can do that”
“Only a few years…” the response is met with a deeper stretch as he slides his ankle further down the bar.
“Only a few years…” the response is met with a deeper stretch as he slides his ankle further down the bar.
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
“Ya must’ve been doin this for a long time if ya can do that”
“Only a few years…” the response is met with a deeper stretch as he slides his ankle further down the bar.
“Only a few years…” the response is met with a deeper stretch as he slides his ankle further down the bar.
Atsumu eyes him as he bends forward as far as he can, albeit not very far.
The stranger turns away in favor of his own stretch, bending towards his elevated leg and lining it with his ear.
Atsumu would be lying if he said his face didn’t heat up at the view
The stranger turns away in favor of his own stretch, bending towards his elevated leg and lining it with his ear.
Atsumu would be lying if he said his face didn’t heat up at the view
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Atsumu eyes him as he bends forward as far as he can, albeit not very far.
The stranger turns away in favor of his own stretch, bending towards his elevated leg and lining it with his ear.
Atsumu would be lying if he said his face didn’t heat up at the view
The stranger turns away in favor of his own stretch, bending towards his elevated leg and lining it with his ear.
Atsumu would be lying if he said his face didn’t heat up at the view
The atmosphere of the room is just fine, almost exciting, but he hasn’t a lick of experience.
He turns to his left to be met with sharp eyes. A curly haired beauty at the bar, his leg extended up and his ankle hooked over the smooth wood.
He turns to his left to be met with sharp eyes. A curly haired beauty at the bar, his leg extended up and his ankle hooked over the smooth wood.
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
The atmosphere of the room is just fine, almost exciting, but he hasn’t a lick of experience.
He turns to his left to be met with sharp eyes. A curly haired beauty at the bar, his leg extended up and his ankle hooked over the smooth wood.
He turns to his left to be met with sharp eyes. A curly haired beauty at the bar, his leg extended up and his ankle hooked over the smooth wood.
He scans the area, analyzing the students in the class.
Theres a few beginners, people who are looking around lost, nervous, and maybe a little scared. Then he carefully studies those who seemed to know what they’re doing, flexible and confident.
Theres a few beginners, people who are looking around lost, nervous, and maybe a little scared. Then he carefully studies those who seemed to know what they’re doing, flexible and confident.
September 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
He scans the area, analyzing the students in the class.
Theres a few beginners, people who are looking around lost, nervous, and maybe a little scared. Then he carefully studies those who seemed to know what they’re doing, flexible and confident.
Theres a few beginners, people who are looking around lost, nervous, and maybe a little scared. Then he carefully studies those who seemed to know what they’re doing, flexible and confident.
If Kiyoomi plans to pay him back later with a cherry flavored kiss, that's between him and the cherries.
//I was going to rewrite it but then I lowk got lazy so I wish I elaborated on the idea a little more but oh well :3
//I was going to rewrite it but then I lowk got lazy so I wish I elaborated on the idea a little more but oh well :3
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
If Kiyoomi plans to pay him back later with a cherry flavored kiss, that's between him and the cherries.
//I was going to rewrite it but then I lowk got lazy so I wish I elaborated on the idea a little more but oh well :3
//I was going to rewrite it but then I lowk got lazy so I wish I elaborated on the idea a little more but oh well :3
"Geez Omiomi so rude, after all I do for ya!" Atsumu exclaims while throwing an arm over his forehead, a purposefully overdramatic reaction.
With a scoff Kiyoomi walks to the kitchen, placing the bowl on the counter. The pink in both of their cheeks, once again, is ignored.
With a scoff Kiyoomi walks to the kitchen, placing the bowl on the counter. The pink in both of their cheeks, once again, is ignored.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
"Geez Omiomi so rude, after all I do for ya!" Atsumu exclaims while throwing an arm over his forehead, a purposefully overdramatic reaction.
With a scoff Kiyoomi walks to the kitchen, placing the bowl on the counter. The pink in both of their cheeks, once again, is ignored.
With a scoff Kiyoomi walks to the kitchen, placing the bowl on the counter. The pink in both of their cheeks, once again, is ignored.
Once chewing, he makes eye contact at Kiyoomi.
"Payment..."
"Huh?"
"That was my payment... for the cherries."
"Oh"
"…Are you going to come inside or are you going to continue to stand at the door like an idiot"
"Payment..."
"Huh?"
"That was my payment... for the cherries."
"Oh"
"…Are you going to come inside or are you going to continue to stand at the door like an idiot"
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
Once chewing, he makes eye contact at Kiyoomi.
"Payment..."
"Huh?"
"That was my payment... for the cherries."
"Oh"
"…Are you going to come inside or are you going to continue to stand at the door like an idiot"
"Payment..."
"Huh?"
"That was my payment... for the cherries."
"Oh"
"…Are you going to come inside or are you going to continue to stand at the door like an idiot"
Just in case the small smile that finds its way to Kiyoomi's face doesn't convince Atsumu, Kiyoomi grabs a cherry half and holds it up to Atsumu's mouth, an offering.
Hesitantly, Atsumu slowly parts his lips, allowing the sweet but bitter taste of the cherry envelop his tongue.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
Just in case the small smile that finds its way to Kiyoomi's face doesn't convince Atsumu, Kiyoomi grabs a cherry half and holds it up to Atsumu's mouth, an offering.
Hesitantly, Atsumu slowly parts his lips, allowing the sweet but bitter taste of the cherry envelop his tongue.
"I jus' ... though that it had ta be annoyin'...
takin' out the pits every time ya wanted to eat em..."
Kiyoomi's never heard Atsumu speak so carefully, his words coming out quietly, afraid of rejection.
takin' out the pits every time ya wanted to eat em..."
Kiyoomi's never heard Atsumu speak so carefully, his words coming out quietly, afraid of rejection.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
"I jus' ... though that it had ta be annoyin'...
takin' out the pits every time ya wanted to eat em..."
Kiyoomi's never heard Atsumu speak so carefully, his words coming out quietly, afraid of rejection.
takin' out the pits every time ya wanted to eat em..."
Kiyoomi's never heard Atsumu speak so carefully, his words coming out quietly, afraid of rejection.
not a bag like Kiyoomi expected.
Just as Kiyoomi is about to say some snarky comment about if he's gifting Kiyoomi a new bowl too, he notices that the cherries are all cut in half, the pits removed.
He takes the bowl gently, caught off guard by the gesture, unsure just how to respond.
Just as Kiyoomi is about to say some snarky comment about if he's gifting Kiyoomi a new bowl too, he notices that the cherries are all cut in half, the pits removed.
He takes the bowl gently, caught off guard by the gesture, unsure just how to respond.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
not a bag like Kiyoomi expected.
Just as Kiyoomi is about to say some snarky comment about if he's gifting Kiyoomi a new bowl too, he notices that the cherries are all cut in half, the pits removed.
He takes the bowl gently, caught off guard by the gesture, unsure just how to respond.
Just as Kiyoomi is about to say some snarky comment about if he's gifting Kiyoomi a new bowl too, he notices that the cherries are all cut in half, the pits removed.
He takes the bowl gently, caught off guard by the gesture, unsure just how to respond.
long enough for Atsumu to remember how Osamu hated cherries because he thought removing the pits was too much work. The gears turn in Atsumu's head and he heads to the nearest grocery store.
The next time Atsumu stops by Kiyoomi's place, he's holding a bowl of cherries,
The next time Atsumu stops by Kiyoomi's place, he's holding a bowl of cherries,
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
long enough for Atsumu to remember how Osamu hated cherries because he thought removing the pits was too much work. The gears turn in Atsumu's head and he heads to the nearest grocery store.
The next time Atsumu stops by Kiyoomi's place, he's holding a bowl of cherries,
The next time Atsumu stops by Kiyoomi's place, he's holding a bowl of cherries,
Atsumu holds onto the small amount of self restraint he has and doesn't try anything that night, but he can't stop thinking about it.
The scene occupies his thoughts for the next few days,
The scene occupies his thoughts for the next few days,
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
Atsumu holds onto the small amount of self restraint he has and doesn't try anything that night, but he can't stop thinking about it.
The scene occupies his thoughts for the next few days,
The scene occupies his thoughts for the next few days,
The methodical way he bites the cherry in half, removing the pit and stem, then placing the rest of the cherry in his mouth. It has Atsumu entranced.
If Kiyoomi notices he doesn't say so, continuing the conversation as normal. His lips slightly colored red by the fruit, soft, tempting.
If Kiyoomi notices he doesn't say so, continuing the conversation as normal. His lips slightly colored red by the fruit, soft, tempting.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
The methodical way he bites the cherry in half, removing the pit and stem, then placing the rest of the cherry in his mouth. It has Atsumu entranced.
If Kiyoomi notices he doesn't say so, continuing the conversation as normal. His lips slightly colored red by the fruit, soft, tempting.
If Kiyoomi notices he doesn't say so, continuing the conversation as normal. His lips slightly colored red by the fruit, soft, tempting.
He places a few handfuls of cherries in a small pink bowl, snacking on them as he and Atsumu chat at the table.
Atsumu doesn't pay attention to the chat, too distracted by the way Kiyoomi eats.
Atsumu doesn't pay attention to the chat, too distracted by the way Kiyoomi eats.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
He places a few handfuls of cherries in a small pink bowl, snacking on them as he and Atsumu chat at the table.
Atsumu doesn't pay attention to the chat, too distracted by the way Kiyoomi eats.
Atsumu doesn't pay attention to the chat, too distracted by the way Kiyoomi eats.
This becomes a sort of routine. Every time Atsumu comes over, he makes sure to bring cherries. Kiyoomi usually accepts them with a small "thank you" and puts them away, but one day he opens the bag as soon as it's handed to him and serves himself.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
This becomes a sort of routine. Every time Atsumu comes over, he makes sure to bring cherries. Kiyoomi usually accepts them with a small "thank you" and puts them away, but one day he opens the bag as soon as it's handed to him and serves himself.
Atsumu notices Kiyoomi's snacking habits and brings a bag of cherries with him when he comes over for the first time. He doesn't mention the pink in Omi's cheeks, and Kiyoomi doesn't mention that he already has two bags in his fridge.
November 18, 2024 at 7:12 PM
Atsumu notices Kiyoomi's snacking habits and brings a bag of cherries with him when he comes over for the first time. He doesn't mention the pink in Omi's cheeks, and Kiyoomi doesn't mention that he already has two bags in his fridge.
When they eventually do kiss, he knows Atsumu will take care of him. That is all Kiyoomi could ever ask for.
// I really just copied and pasted from twt but did you know I got the inspo for this thread because of my baby brother? At maybe 8 months he loved to give eskimo kisses :)
// I really just copied and pasted from twt but did you know I got the inspo for this thread because of my baby brother? At maybe 8 months he loved to give eskimo kisses :)
November 18, 2024 at 12:08 AM
When they eventually do kiss, he knows Atsumu will take care of him. That is all Kiyoomi could ever ask for.
// I really just copied and pasted from twt but did you know I got the inspo for this thread because of my baby brother? At maybe 8 months he loved to give eskimo kisses :)
// I really just copied and pasted from twt but did you know I got the inspo for this thread because of my baby brother? At maybe 8 months he loved to give eskimo kisses :)