tiny oikawa
#haikyuu
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tiny oikawa
#haikyuu
Some of my favorite Omis π #haikyuu
15.11.2024 22:23 β π 501 π 178 π¬ 17 π 4"unnecessary sex scenes" girl how much necessary sex are u having
15.11.2024 22:49 β π 377 π 109 π¬ 2 π 4Mild Snowbaz spice since Iβm trying to post over here more #snowbaz #carryon #fanart
19.10.2024 17:16 β π 9 π 3 π¬ 1 π 1i know a lot of people are like "live for spite!!!" and i 100% support that if that's what keeps you going but if it doesn't work for you you can live for a variety of reasons, including "read book that isn't out yet", "love", "step on a crunchy leaf", "look at the river", "pat a creature" etc
09.11.2024 16:13 β π 10224 π 2779 π¬ 188 π 157california #iwaoi #haikyuu
25.10.2024 16:08 β π 278 π 119 π¬ 4 π 1summer days #iwaoi
09.11.2024 04:18 β π 63 π 27 π¬ 0 π 0IwaOi 
It happens on a random Thursday afternoon. Iwaizumi looks up at his best friend and says the words, βHey, I wanna try something.β 
And when Oikawa looks up, Iwaizumiβs palm cups his cheek, and then their lips brush. 
Once. 
Twice. 
And then Iwaizumi drops his hand. (1/4)
My blooming boy #haikyuu
09.11.2024 13:45 β π 108 π 36 π¬ 2 π 0your knee still hurts - ft flustered oikawa 
#iwaoi #γγ€γγ₯γΌ #haikyuu
as if youβre holding the world in your hands βοΈ #haikyuu
08.11.2024 09:57 β π 491 π 211 π¬ 5 π 1Don't worry, I'm still working on them ππππ©·
08.11.2024 16:57 β π 73 π 30 π¬ 0 π 1My digital illustration of a ginger cat lying in a basket with bread, baguette and buns
might I offer you a loaf of cat?
07.11.2024 15:42 β π 8166 π 2091 π¬ 74 π 24thank you!! π
08.11.2024 01:39 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0#iwaoi #oiiwa #art #hq
this art has been blowing up again on twt lately π
ahh thank you π₯°π
07.11.2024 23:46 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0aww thank you!
07.11.2024 23:44 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0thank you Kay! π I'm so glad you're on here!!
07.11.2024 20:00 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0the absolute dorkiest π₯°
07.11.2024 19:47 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0here forever 
[ #haikyuu #iwaoi ]
between Hajime's lips and Hajime's hands and the heavy, humid heat, all Tooru can do is melt.
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"And Jumpykawa, and Jealouskawa, and Poutykawa." Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. "I even like Crappykawa. And Trashykawa, Shittykawaβ"
"Hey!" Tooru bites Hajime's lip on the next kiss. "Mean, Iwa-chan!"
"Thought you said I was sweet." And Hajime kisses him /again/, so, so sweetly, and
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with Tooru's bottom lip caught between them. Hajime hums, and Tooru sighs into the feeling, squeezes at Hajime's hip.
Hajime punctuates his next words by pulling back half an inch and kissing him again. "I like Sweatykawa a lot." Kiss. "I like Sleepykawa a lot, too." Kiss.
/23
"Sweatykawa," Hajime teases, grinning.
"You like it." Tooru punctuates that statement with a slow roll of his hips. Slow and lazy and /hot/, so hot, where they press flush together.
"Yeah, I do." Hajime kisses him again, softly. Lets his lips linger there,
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the way it presses to the back of Tooru's front teeth like Hajime is trying to pull Tooru closer using just his mouth.
Tooru shivers again when Hajime's hands slip around his waist and push the hem of his tank top up to lie flat against the small of his back and pull him down.
/21
"You're plenty sweet, Hajime."
Tooru does kiss him then, and he's right, as always. Because Hajime's lips /are/ sweet. Sweet and soft and responsive as Hajime kisses back. 
His tongue is sweet too, the way it curls against the roof of Tooru's mouth,
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"I'm not teasing you," Tooru says, working his way up to Hajime's neck. "I'm savoring you." He licks the damp hollow of it. "You taste good. Salty."
"Thoughtβ" Hajime pauses to gasp as Tooru tugs on his earlobe with his teeth. "Thought you had a sweet tooth."
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And this, here, with Hajime, is something exceedingly precious.
No, he won't rush.
"I said don't tease me," Hajime growls, when Tooru buries his face in the center of Hajime's chest and sucks at the skin there.
/18
"Yes, Hajime," he sighs. "I mean it."
When Tooru kisses Hajime, it's not right away.
He takes his time with it.
Summer afternoons are not the time for rushed things.
/17
Tooru looks down at his palm on Hajime's torso. At Hajime's parted lips and the perfect pink tongue that darts out to wet them.
He thinks about days spent staring at the profile of Hajime's face, wishing desperately to kiss him.
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