sakuatsu (atsuomi) ∙ alpha miya atsumu x omega sakusa kiyoomi ∙ inspired by khal drogo & daenerys ∙ arranged marriage
chapter 27/27 ∙ wc: 4.2k ∙ total: 204k
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one of the twins only threatens the other with a knife ONE time
one of the twins only threatens the other with a knife ONE time
barbarian atsumu x fae kiyoomi
barbarian atsumu x fae kiyoomi
"Fuck you, Miya"
"Fuck you!" The door bangs shut as Kiyoomi leaves the room, ignoring Atsumu's retort.
Osamu, who looks like he's been force-fed rotten fish, takes one look at his brother and sighs. "You're picturing yer wedding aren't you"
Atsumu sighs dreamily. "Yeah"
"Fuck you, Miya"
"Fuck you!" The door bangs shut as Kiyoomi leaves the room, ignoring Atsumu's retort.
Osamu, who looks like he's been force-fed rotten fish, takes one look at his brother and sighs. "You're picturing yer wedding aren't you"
Atsumu sighs dreamily. "Yeah"
Kiyoomi who’s absolute biggest weakness is his ass. Atsumu learns this very quickly in their relationship, specifically during their first time together when Kiyoomi comes twice just from Atsumu opening him up. It’s a glorious sight, Kiyoomi trembling and
Bokuto loves to shake people’s hands.
The first time he was in America, he thought it was weird, the players shaking hands under the net after a match. But he quickly learned that every handshake was different, that you could tell so much about a person by their grip,
Bokuto loves to shake people’s hands.
The first time he was in America, he thought it was weird, the players shaking hands under the net after a match. But he quickly learned that every handshake was different, that you could tell so much about a person by their grip,
suga, standing in front of daichi: *patting daichi's cheek lightly* hey dai, look at me
daichi: *looks up at suga with half-lidded drunk eyes* hm?
suga: fuck
suga, standing in front of daichi: *patting daichi's cheek lightly* hey dai, look at me
daichi: *looks up at suga with half-lidded drunk eyes* hm?
suga: fuck
“Baby I'm sorry, ya hafta’ believe me. I swear I'll make it up to ya.”
The instant Kiyoomi feels the bed dip behind him he snarls, “don't you /dare/ get onto our bed with your outside clothes still on.”
“Baby I'm sorry, ya hafta’ believe me. I swear I'll make it up to ya.”
The instant Kiyoomi feels the bed dip behind him he snarls, “don't you /dare/ get onto our bed with your outside clothes still on.”
cw: homophobia (internalized and external), body image issues, heteronormativity, brief disordered eating.
Wakatoshi was sitting on her dorm bed with Tendou on a Friday night, passing a copy of this week’s Shonen Jump back and forth.
cw: homophobia (internalized and external), body image issues, heteronormativity, brief disordered eating.
Wakatoshi was sitting on her dorm bed with Tendou on a Friday night, passing a copy of this week’s Shonen Jump back and forth.
The first time Kiyoomi goes back home with Atsumu to meet his mom and Osamu he’s kind of expecting Atsumu’s baby side to come out. He gets like that with Omi sometimes and it’s cute, a contrast to the smug demeanor he has the rest of the time.
The first time Kiyoomi goes back home with Atsumu to meet his mom and Osamu he’s kind of expecting Atsumu’s baby side to come out. He gets like that with Omi sometimes and it’s cute, a contrast to the smug demeanor he has the rest of the time.
When Atsumu comes to the dorm that day, he realizes two things: one, there's a pair of new shoes aligned next to Kiyoomi’s at the entrance, two, he shouldn't have skipped his afternoon classes.
And three, his roomate has an active sex life. That's a whole realization too.
When Atsumu comes to the dorm that day, he realizes two things: one, there's a pair of new shoes aligned next to Kiyoomi’s at the entrance, two, he shouldn't have skipped his afternoon classes.
And three, his roomate has an active sex life. That's a whole realization too.
Kiyoomi couldn’t wait to be back in Osaka and sleep in his own bed.
The holidays had been fun, but his family was draining. Atsumu had been on his best behavior, still trying to win over Kiyoomi’s mother after their sudden mating that summer.
Kiyoomi couldn’t wait to be back in Osaka and sleep in his own bed.
The holidays had been fun, but his family was draining. Atsumu had been on his best behavior, still trying to win over Kiyoomi’s mother after their sudden mating that summer.
“this is it?”
and maybe atsumu shouldn’t have phrased it like that. he was just so….surprised.
a nest is supposed to be, well, a nest. this is a blanket and 2 pillows. it feels more like a midday nap spot rather than a nest for an
“this is it?”
and maybe atsumu shouldn’t have phrased it like that. he was just so….surprised.
a nest is supposed to be, well, a nest. this is a blanket and 2 pillows. it feels more like a midday nap spot rather than a nest for an