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saw this meme and i had to do something with the og baby crows (and added yachi. of course.)

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@animangacreators Challenge #23: Sports Genre

Favorite Sports Animanga: Haikyuu!! (+ Top 10 Highest Rated Episodes on IMDb)

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This is very important research so I can figure out how to arrange my books

#by author but not alphabetically And by the height of the book

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ミღ views — atsumu x reader

genre. smut (18+ / mdni), semi public a/n. i'm lazy :3 but also have been feeling like i should post just a lil more on this blog so i just took one of my mingyu drabbles and slapped atsumu on it instead

“oh my god,” you breath out, head falling to metal bar of the balcony railing. “oh my god,” you repeat again when you feel your husband’s cock batter against that one spot that has your back arching into his touch.

“quiet,” atsumu hisses, using one hand to clamp over your mouth as you let out yet another obscene moan. “wouldn’t want people wakin’ up to see you being fucked out on this balcony,” he warns, and the coarse language shoots pleasure straight down to your core.

“'ts-tsumu-ha—atsumu,” you manage out through his hand, gripping the bar as tightly as you can when you bring up your head to look over the scene of the ocean in front of you.

the sky was painted a pretty purple when atsumu woke you up to eat you out against the sheets, the hues turning slightly orange when he dragged you out of bed to bend you over the balcony railing and proceed to fuck you into the next dimension.

now, he’s whispering into your neck to look up at the sunrise, and see how beautiful it is, to take in the moment, as if you can manage to think about anything else other than his cock filling you up.

“feels so good 'tsumu,” you gasp out when his hand snakes his way down in front of you and rubs roughly at your clit with a chuckle.

“you like that? my pretty wife likes this? wants to put on a show for the whole damn resort?” he grunts, slamming into you harder. the sounds you’re both making are down right filthy and anyone walking on the ground below might be able to tell what was going on, even if there is still a shirt over your head.

“yeah 'sumu,” you nod along dumbly. “love this, love you.”

atsumu grins at the confession, although, it isn’t like he doesn’t already know. glancing down at your fingers—knuckles white from gripping so tightly—he catches the beautiful glint of the rising sun flicker off of your engagement ring and fuck—his eyes roll to the back of his head, cock burying deeper inside of you.

swiping a tongue over his lips as he watches your body jerk with every slam of his hips, something warm bubbles up inside of him as both of you near your impending orgasms.

“love you,” he finally grunts out, punctuating his words with sharp and erratic thrusts. “so. fuckin’. much.”

eyes flickering between you and the sunrise over the ocean, atsumu knows in this moment that you’re just as crazy for him as he is for you, and that is all that he needs.

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𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄!

✧.* Cunnilingus, Consensual Somnophilia, Vulgar language, Orgasm, Overstimulation, Vaginal Penetration, Literal Recorded Porn, Mentions of male masturbation,

༊*·˚How Suna, Atsumu, and Oikawa would record you two fucking.

˗ˏˋFeaturing ´ˎ˗ Suna Rintaro, Atsumu Miya, and Oikawa Tooru

Suna Rintaro...

༉‧₊˚. His videos are clean, erotic but well thought out- think classic twitter porn. He plans to make a movie with you, ensuring everything is set up before he dives in.

Suna carefully sets his phone up, leaning it against the lamp on your bedside table. He gently slips the sheets and blankets off your naked body before pressing record. Then, careful not to wake you, he parts your thick thighs. He slides onto his stomach, resting your legs on top of his broad shoulders. His movements are slow and methodical, his eyes watching your face for any signs of a reaction. Then, gingerly, he licks a long stripe up your exposed cunt. He groans to himself, the taste of you bursting on his tongue. He can't help but dive in all at once, a sudden burst of desperation hitting him like a semi-truck. His grip on your thighs tightens, then he's lapping at your cunt feverishly. He's so focused, so lost in the taste of you that he doesn't even realize you've woken up until your manicured hands are buried in his hair, tugging on the thick locks of his hair. He groans again, his lust clouded eyes meeting your own while his warm tongue is circling your sensitive clit. You throw your head back, tears clouding your vision when two of his long fingers are suddenly pounding into your gummy cunt. Your orgasm is fast-approaching, pleasure sweeping your entire body. Your back arches off the mattress, eyes rolling back, your mouth hung open in a silent moan as you come undone. A familiar feeling of euphoria knocks you senseless as you twitch in his hold, his soft lips pressing kisses to your thighs in an attempt to ground you.

Atsumu Miya...

༉‧₊˚. His videos are a stark contrast to Suna's. His are a heat-of-the-moment ordeal. He decides halfway through fucking you that he needs to remember this night specifically, so he's got to record it. It's messy, and hot, and so erotic.

You feel like you're out of your own body, exhaustion and pleasure leaving your mind completely blank. Atsumu has your legs swung over his hips, his thick cock pounding into your weeping cunny so passionately it has you seeing stars. Your pretty nails dig into the muscles of his back, clinging to him so desperately. Shiny tears slip down your cheeks, pretty moans of ecstasy spilling from between your swollen lips. " Lookin' so damn pretty Baby-fuck! Hold on Doll." He grunts, his grip slipping from your hips as he reaches for his phone; opening up his camera, he presses the red 'record' button before panning the phone over to you. He holds your hip with one hand, the other holding his phone up to record you in all your glory. "Fuckkk Baby.. You're so fucking sexy Doll." He starts thrusting into you again, focusing the camera on where his fat cock is pounding into your creamy pussy. He groans, sliding the view up to your fucked out face, mascara running down your plump cheeks, mouth hung open in a moan. He's totally gonna jack to this later, when he's away at a game.

Oikawa Tooru...

༉‧₊˚. He likes to video you on special occasions. For example, when you dress up in lacey lingerie for his birthday. Thinks you look so pretty like this, and it makes him feel like he's on top of the world.

Oikawa has his phone propped up against your abandoned wine glass on the bed side table, angled to face the two of you. His phone records as you bounce on his lap, loud squelching sounds and the smell of sex permeating the bedroom. His hands rest on your hips helping you lift yourself on and off his thick cock. The white lingerie you had picked out for this occasion decorated your perfect body, he insisted he fuck you in it. Your head was thrown back in pleasure, your right hand buried in his fluffy locks of hair, the other thrown lazily over his shoulder. His head was buried in your neck, his plump lips leaving hickies all over your neck, collarbones, and chest. He groaned between his love bites, obsessed with every part of you. "You're so pretty f'me Baby. Love you so damn much Baby Girl." Your mind is fuzzy the romantic sex leaving you dizzy and gasping for air. The thought of this all being recorded for his solo rendezvous made you inexplicably turned on. You hope he likes it. <3

#tw somno #the.fields

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☆ — ft. atsumu miya + getting leaked

warnings: 18+, tsumu being nasty

a/n: a little thought of mine, i can totally imagine msby being up in arms because there’s an “alleged” video out.

atsumu is a nightmare for msby’s pr team.

at this point no one is even surprised when there’s a new viral vid on twitter of him fucking you from behind or stuffing his face in your ass. the lewd photography the two of you take may never have your faces in them but, it’s definitely you two, everyones knows that.

he has no shame, and neither do his teammates. the most recent scandal was a video of him fucking you in the new pair of handcuffs that seemed to get everyone’s attention.

it was another ordinary day for him as he walked in the locker room to see everyone on their phones after practice. the air was tense and everyone was thinking the same thing, he knew that they’d seen it and they were wondering why he didn’t care.

kiyoomi was the first to break the silence, as expected.

“so….miya”

atsumu flips his towel over his shoulder not even sparing his friend a glance. “how many times did you cum from watching it?” he cockily chuckled leaving the rest of the locker room in awe.

“SO IT IS YOU” bokuto exclaimed before starting to laugh along side hinata.

“i have no idea what you’re talkin’ about bo-kun”

the devil was a liar, and so was atsumu miya.

despite lying to his team claiming that the video wasn’t his, he enjoyed toying with the curiosity of others.

sakusa muttered a small “tch” under his breath as he reached into his pocket for his phone.

the video started playing.

atsumu’s lips curl into a smile as he finally turns to face the rest of the locker room as sakusa holds his phone to the blondes face. “that’s literally your girlfriend, miya.”

experiencing it was one thing but watching it was something else. the 20 second video played over and over again of your face stuffed into the sheets as atsumu fucked you full of his cum, your muffled whining echoed throughout the room until sakusa finally turned his phone off.

“she sounds pretty doesn’t she?” he smirked.

everyone was guilty to getting off to you, and atsumu knew that, it simply boosted his pride.

grabbing his bag his walks to the door, but doesn’t leave until spewing condescending words just to keep his friends on their toes.

“knock yourselves out.”

the door closes behind him meanwhile everyone looks at each other confused before receiving a collective notification, to a google drive with all of your porn on it.

© — SLUTTSUMU 2023

#the.fields

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Hinata Shoyo - the ultimate decoy

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nsfw / fem!reader

writing sakusa smut as my first tumblr post lmao

kiyoomi grunts with each powerful thrust, his expression intense as he buries himself deep inside you. the sound of your cries and mewls only fuels his desire, spurring him to take you harder. his muscular arms hold you tightly against him, ensuring every thrust hits its mark, causing your bodies to collide with a delicious rhythm.

you feel the heat building within you, the pleasure radiating through your core. as his hips meet yours with a primal urgency, you can't help but claw at his strong back, leaving red marks in your wake. the mixture of pain and pleasure sends shivers down your spine, heightening your pleasure.

you can't contain the moans that escape your lips as kiyoomi's balls slap against your drenched folds, the wet sound of your bodies meeting echoing in the room. the feeling of fullness and the delicious friction makes you lose yourself in the moment, your eyes rolling back in pleasure.

kiyoomi's relentless pounding drives you closer to the edge, the intensity of his thrusts pushing you towards a blissful release. you can't help but tighten your legs around his hips, pulling him deeper into you, craving his touch. the pleasure becomes almost unbearable as he hits that perfect spot within you, sending waves of ecstasy through your body.

lost in the haze of pleasure, you cling to him, your bodies moving as one, completely consumed by the passion that surrounds you. his movements become more urgent, his breath becoming ragged as he feels the coil of his own release tightening. with a final thrust, kiyoomi finds his release, his body shuddering against you as he fills you with his warmth.

both of you pant heavily, basking in the afterglow of your passionate lovemaking. the room is filled with the scent of sex and the lingering sounds of your pleasure. he delicately runs his fingers through your hair, his expression soft as he gazes at you with adoration.

"i love you," he whispers, his voice filled with both love and satisfaction, as he pulls you into an embrace, cherishing the intimate connection between you.

#the.fields

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huge shoutout to everyone who started their blog when they were teenagers and now they are in their 20s and 30s

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at a convention again <33 a year is so fucking long holy shit

#i’ve missed it so much and missed my friends and it just feels like coming home #tulip.blooms

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after noya with glasses, i give you noya with long(ish) hair. you're welcome

#SCREAMINGGGGG

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Feel free to leave the film title and year in the tags! :)

#1940s- the bicycle theif! watched it for school and it was so good

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@tsukiran ship & prompt: “Ruin me” w/ Osamu Miya ˚₊˚✧🍙✧˖°🍂

Yeah, Osamu Miya is a switch boy. I mean, he loves to press your face into the mattress, while he fucks your ass and ignores your pleas. He loves to hold on to the headboard of the bed to push himself deeper inside you. He loves to spank you as he listens to you whimper with his cock in your pussy and his thick fingers wavering in your ass.

He loves it all. But he also likes to feel dirty sometimes.

"Holy shit baby” how to explain it... I think it all started with a bet, maybe with a "i dare you to do this" where Osamu lost, and you couldn't have been prouder to have won.

"Come on pretty boy, just one more"

"Hah... I - I can't”

"Yes, of course you can. Give me one more my love, I want to see how I can make you cum again" his cock was red, sensitive, but still hard. With his legs spread wide and you between them, you kept demanding that he cum a third time. His belly contracted with each approaching orgasm, but failed when he focused on the pain.

"Do you need me to provoke you more? Mhm?" Your hand flew to his breast, where your fingers cruelly pinched his nipple. "Do you like this? Or maybe... this" without stopping masturbating him, the hand that was occupied with his nipple moved down to his abdomen, tracing that happy trail with your index finger, letting it tangle between the public hair, and descending until you reached his balls. You massaged them with the palm of your hand, playing with them over your fingers, gripping them, squeezing them.

But that was not enough.

"I will make you cum, samu, I assure you" and how could he not turn against his will, if your mouth descended next to your hand, and with your tongue you drew circles on it, while your other hand was still busy milking him, creating lewd slapping sounds at the base of his cock every time your fist came down and bounced on the cum accumulated semen under it.

“Hah - baby ‘m-“

"Yes... keep it up, keep thinking it's my pussy fucking you. Come on samu, do it for me" it was not possible to resist your innocent pleading tone.

“Fu-uuck, so close… ruin me honey, ruin me s’ good please, please” and in that moment, when his grey eyes met yours, with the obscene image of you sucking his balls as you persistently masturbated him, and with his sloppy image, sitting awkwardly on the couch, his perfect muscles glistening with sweat, and his fat cock swollen under your hand, he knew he was getting a taste for being abused by you.

“Yesyesyes yar mouth baby, need yar mouth here!” You hurried up and ran to suck him, savouring his bitter taste as you watched him lose himself in your drunken eyes, moaning like a whore at the sensation of having your mouth full of him once more.

You just need your sweet boy to cry for you to be between his legs whenever he needs you.

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