Ellie but Spooky 🦇

I have the keychain of this and he lives happily on my purse and goes everywhere with me.

Does someone want to come discuss SunaOsaAka with me👀 or any other poly ships 👀👀

#SakuAtsu // service top Omi // NSFW

Kiyoomi who has been between Atsumu’s thighs for hours. He had made Atsumu come multiple times, but hasn’t been given permission to cum himself. Omi begging and blabbering for Atsumu to let him put it in, even if it’s just the tip.

Daichi smiled softly, placing his hands in Suga’s hips. “And you’re everything I need Kou.”

//uhhhhhh….. here???? 😅

He places soft and slow kisses all across Daichi’s face. “You aren’t soft and delicate like Oikawa. But I don’t need that from you. You give me everything I need. You’re soft when I need it. Your strong when I need it. You’re everything I need.” +

And you’re beautiful.” He looked down toward Suga’s lap. “And what if you decide you like someone beautiful and soft more than…” he motioned to himself, “more than me?”

“Oh baby.” He sighed, grabbing Daichi’s face in his hands. “You silly silly man.” +

Koushi slides around the couch, placing himself in Daichi’s lap as he turns the TV back off. “Don’t tell me. Is my Daichi jealous?”

He didn’t receive a verbal answer, just the tensing of the body beneath him. “Oh Dai. Why are you so jealous?”

“Because Oikawa is beautiful. +

The magazine is laid open on the coffee table in front of him, and Suga instantly knows something is up.

“Daichi, are you okay?”

The response was just a bunch of huffs and grumbles as. daichi grabs the remote to turn on the TV.

/Classic Daichi defense./+

Suga is a model who has recently been cast to work with Oikawa (another top model in the industry). Suga doesn’t think much about it, it’s just a lingerie shoot, and they look amazing.

But a few weeks later the photos air in a magazine, and Suga comes home from a shoot to a pouting Daichi.+

I’m trying to get my creative brain working again. Give me prompts and pairings and let’s see what drabbles we can get 👀

Enjoy my first bsky thread. If you saw typos, no you didn't !

The way he purred Atsumu’s name had him shivering, reaching down to grab against his forearms. 

“Now.” Kiyoomi nipped at the slight line of exposed mid-rift. “You’re going to lay here and let me eat my fill. Then I’m going to take you home and fuck you in my jersey.”

///END

“Well of course I know I look good. I’m not the point for no reaSON!” The pitch of his voice went up several octaves as Kiyoomi pushed his legs apart. 

“You’ve been teasing me since we were first years,” Kiyoomi admitted out loud. “No more games, /Atsumu/.” +

“Do you enjoy playing games with me, Miya?” He caged Atsumu into the mate, hovering over him as he watched the cheerleader with rapt attention. “Surely you know how good you look in /this/.” His fingers traced over the Jackal claw marks that went over Atsumu’s thigh.
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“Omi. I have ta say. ‘M real disappointed in ya.” Before he could finish his sentence, Kiyoomi was dragging him into the closet storage closet. “Omi!” Atsumu exclaimed as Kiyoomi tossed him up on the stack of mats with a light thud. 
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All 3 sets were a solid loss, and as Kiyoomi made his way out of the locker room after his shower he bumped into the one person he didn’t want to see. 

Miya Atsumu. 

Miya Atsumu still wearing that damned uniform. 

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Instead of their normal black with golden accents, these were white. A white that contrasted beautifully with Atsumu’s tan skin. /Fuck, how do his thighs even fit?/ he wondered to himself as he heard the whistle blow. He threw his water bottle to the side, taking his spot back on the court. 

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They were going to lose this game. Of that, Kiyoomi was absolutely positive. They were on time out, and Kiyoomi wasn’t listening to a thing Foster had to say. His eyes were glued on Atsumu. What he hadn’t accounted for was the cheer squad getting new uniforms this year.
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hum of counting. “1… 2… 3… 4…” drew his attention as the numbers drew. From one end of the court to the other, Atsumu was going back handsprings with the rest of the squad counting them.

So yes. It was all Atsumu’s fault that his face received Bokuto’s cross short instead of his arms. +

Kiyoomi thought he had seen it all in high school. Atsumu had been a cheerleader for Inarizaki back then, and he constantly held Atsumu’s attention in those tiny black skirts.

He shook his head in an attempt to focus back on the receiving drill the team was currently working on. But a steady +

#SakuAtsu #Skts / Cheerleader Atsu / Pro Volleyball Player Omi / NSFW

It had been 3 weeks. 3 weeks. Kiyoomi felt like he was going to go mad. How was he supposed to focus when the cheerleaders pranced around in such tiny skirts? And not just any cheerleader. Miya Atsumu. 
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Dont forget yall: retweet the shit you like. It is genuinely criticial that you interact with things on here because there IS no algorithm. I know you have the habit of never touching anything from twitter but you need to abandon it and adopt liking and retweeting en masse

If I wrote onegaverse Skts age gap with yakuza alpha Omi and college student Atsumu… would we be interested in that?

Now begins the journey of finding my moots all over again 🤍🤍 so excited!