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sktsnation · 1 year

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Title: Heart Too Full of Love Summary: Kiyoomi is now a father, more than anything. Characters: atsumu, kiyoomi, minor sunaosa Words: 1,208| Notes: contains omegaverse and mpreg

Kiyoomi decided to be a stay-at-home Alpha the moment Atsumu told him they're gonna have a baby—babies, to be exact, after finding out they'll be having twins a few weeks later. No one can dissuade him from the idea—not even his omega, who's rightfully confused at the announcement.

("Not to sound ungrateful, Omi—coz I am—grateful—I mean. So much! But ya have foreign clubs knocking at yer door, begging you t'join them."

"Sure." Kiyoomi shrugs. "I can do that, but I just want to do this more. I love what we have now, Atsumu. You, me, our pups. Pups! I still can't believe it!"

"Ya better believe it! There's no turnin' back, yanno!" Atsumu had laughed, tickled at his alpha's excitement. "I'll be taking time off soon—"

"Take all the time that you need, love. Volleyball has been here way before you were born, and it'll still be here after the twins arrive.

"Not gonna lie, I'm lovin' all—" Atsumu points to all of Kiyoomi "—of this support. In fact, if I weren't already carrying yer pups, I'd ask ya for one—eep!"

"Do not tempt me, my darling. Ask and shall be arranged in a few years. Planned Parenthood and all that."

"Oh... so sexy, alpha."

"Anything for my most favorite, omega. If taking care of you means taking time off from the sport as well, then by all means, I'm here for you every step of the way."

"Realistically speaking though, 'every step of the way' is still six months long—"

"Then here's to hoping you won't get tired of me even for that long.")

Naturally, Kiyoomi makes do with his promise and stays with Atsumu, bidding the team temporary farewell as he and Atsumu retreat to their house in Hyogo, near his in-laws, and, to his chagrin, Osamu.

Not that there's anything wrong with Atsumu spending time with his twin. It's just that, he's seen more of Osamu in the past month than he has, collectively, over several years. It's not all that surprising since they're two peas in a pod, but wow, his presence sure is felt.

Kiyoomi even (half) jokingly proposes to implement visiting hours—strictly for Osamu only, but Atsumu laughs it off.

("Aww—" Atsumu cooes. "Is my baby daddy jealous he doesn't get all my attention?"

"I literally have my mark on your neck—and vice versa, too, which is weirdly uncommon. I think I rank higher than a baby daddy, Atsumu."

"What do ya propose I call you then? Sir?"

"Not if you want irish twins—or triplets." He replies nonchalantly, smirking when his mate chokes upon hearing his answer, cheeks immediately flushing red.

"OMI!"

The doorbell rings, followed by a familiar scent that is, distinctly, Osamu. Kiyoomo groans loudly, not even hiding his displeasure at the sudden (expected) intrusion.

His mate, however, is quick to laugh at him. "That's 'Samu."

"I know." Kiyoomi pouts, arms wrapping around Atsumu’s waist to pull him closer, effectively trapping him in an embrace so he can't stand up and let his twin—intruder, his mind corrects—inside their home.)

Never in his entire life did Kiyoomi ever expect Suna Rintarou to be his confidant, but he had, and Suna, in turn, unloads all of Osamu's baby fever woes on him. Suna tells him about the baby books Osamu currently keeps in their home and how he's getting mixed signals from it.

("Osamu said, and I quote: 'If I learn along with Atsumu now, then I'd be a master at childrearing by the time it's my turn, and that's a point in my favor.'" Suna shakes his head fondly. "How do I even interpret that?"

"At least Osamu didn't say now."

"That's what you think." Suna grins. "Osamu wants our kids and yours to be the same age."

"Same age." Kiyoomi deadpans, then smirks, seeing the calm look on Suna's face. "You look pleased by it."

"C'mon," Suna scoffs lightly. "It's Osamu. How the hell can i not be pleased? Besides, it's not like we bonded without expectations of a pup or two."

Kiyoomi agrees, until he remembers how he's been kicked out of Atsumu’s nest a week ago when Osamu visited them.

"I've been kicked out from the nest, by the way."

Suna winces. "I figured. For an omega who spends hours on end at your home, I can't even smell a whiff of your scent on Osamu."

Kiyoomi hums, then circles back to their previous topic. "I'm sure it's not a mixed signal anymore if he wants our kids to be the same age. I mean, Atsumu's how many months along already? You're on a time limit as it is, man."

Suna laughs. "That's true. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have an omega to talk to.")

Five months later finds Kiyoomi in the hospital, hand crushed to death in Atsumu's vice grip as the omega wails when a contraction hits him again, his body working hard to deliver their babies.

Their family is outside, waiting patiently for the twins' awaited arrival. The team too. Meian had sent them a text over the group chat; it's a photo of everyone in the waiting room, each carrying a gift of their own. Then another one, this time with their family in the picture.

Needless to say, Atsumu had been in tears.

The moment the twins finally do come, Kiyoomi cries. Atsumu is in bed, tired from all the tears and childbirth, but he looks happy and content, like everything he's wanted is in the palm of his hands.

The twins lie secured against their mother's chest, skin to skin, and ever present. Kiyoomi combs Atsumu's hair away and presses a kiss against the omega's forehead, all love and care poured into that single gesture, heart too full to even put his gratitude into words.

Atsumu still understands. His eyes soften, smiling through the tiredness overtaking him.

("Hey you," he whispers, mindful of the twins asleep on his chest. "How are ya feelin'?" Atsumu asks, only to be kissed in return, a kiss so soft, so gentle, yet it leaves him breathless all the same.

"You're so strong." Kiyoomi tells him. "So unbelievably strong, it's insane." The compliment draws out a soft laugh from Atsumu's lips, barely a puff of breath, still, it's there.

Kiyoomi looks at him with stars in his eyes, the all-encompassing love the alpha has for him reflected in his gaze that the omega has no choice but to lean in for a kiss again.

"Sap," Atsumu teases when a stray tear falls on his cheek. "My big strong alpha is crying, why is that?"

"Aside from the twins being born? Everything I guess." Atsumu purrs when he feels Kiyoomi's fingers run through his hair again. "But mostly you. Just... you."

"Sap." Atsumu repeats.

"Most ardently, my love." Gently, Kiyoomi leans down to place a kiss on each twin's forehead, so carefully that his lips barely graze the skin. There's a hint of hesitation behind the gesture, as if doing so would pop the bubble of happiness around them. Atsumu, ever observant, notices this. His free hand comes up to cup Kiyoomi's face, his thumb stroking light circles against his alpha's cheeks.

"They're real, Omi."

"I know," Kiyoomi breathes. "I know. I'm still processing everything, but I know. They're... here."

"And I'm here." Atsumu reminds him. "Say it."

"You're here."

"Yup! And I love you." Kiyoomi's cheeks pink and his feels his heart balloon at the declaration. He's been Atsumu's mate for how long now, yet the magic behind those words is still the same.

"I love you.")

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queenkeiji · 8 months

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dilf king advisor sakusa from the sakuatsu fic, “fool’s advice”

commissioned piece for @vmkbiased! 💗 go read her amazing alpha king advisor x alpha prince skts fic!!

#queenkeiji #haikyuu #haikyuu fanart #hq #hq fanart #haikyuu!!#ハイキュー #ハイキュー!!#sakusa kiyoomi #sakuatsu #sakusa #alpha x alpha #hq sakusa #art commission #drawing commission #omi is the king’s advisor #prince atsumu

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macbetha · 7 days

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preview of “four of hoards,” a haikyuu omegaverse fantasy au where i go fuck ass wild with the concept of dragon hoards and the societal implications of biological kleptomania over everything 😤💯

also it’s kiyoomi x kenma. saving the hades & persephone defense for another post

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Hatchlings are only told fairy tales with bad endings.

The stories vary in bewitchment and severity, but the message remains the same: doing this thing will result in that thing, don’t do this or you’ll get what’s coming to you.

Frightening the young is a surefire way to control them all the way up to presentation and beyond. Kiyoomi recalls one story about a dragon that spent too much time on the ground after falling in love with a lily trader. The flowers she carried offered colors not found in the sky and she lured the dragon from the clouds with a plea for quicker travel to the next village.

She was so sweet, needing medicine for her father, and she was the first person to not fear the dragon.

The dragon never again wanted to taste the rain before it falls or be the first thing the sunrise touches. Her smile alone could sustain him.

When the brave little lily settled on dragon-back and he took her high up to show her how weightless and wonderful she made him feel, the rush was too much for her. She fell quicker than the dragon could follow, for not even love could break the roots that bound the woman to the earth.

He dove harder and faster as the ground drew closer and when she crashed against garden stones, he did the same – burying himself in the earth alongside her.

The only truth in the legend is that the elders who passed down the story did not approve of dragons mating outside their own species. Kiyoomi faced very little resistance from his people when he overthrew those leathery hags.

As a king living in terribly close proximity to his people, Kiyoomi has come to acknowledge some advantages of fairy tales. Hatchlings are downright feral when bedtime threatens to end their fun. The whole mountain would suffer if a spooky parable didn’t lure the hatchlings to their nests. Ghost stories make the children huddle tight against their parents and far away from Kiyoomi. Thus, he is an enthusiastic supporter of anecdotes about goblins who hunt down noises made after dark or spirits that tickle you with chilly fingers should your arm hang out of the nest.

Kiyoomi would love to meet those monsters and bow deeply for the sake of his rescued sleep schedule. The well-rested sires and carriers would also offer their bountiful thanks.

Kiyoomi never met his sire, and his carrier wasn’t present when he was young. Her sparse visits were not inspiring, though one of her narratives lingered with Kiyoomi when she herself would not.

“Do not fly too close to the sun,” she warned. “You cannot fly as high as your instincts will have you believe. You are just as susceptible to exhaustion, hunger, and heartbreak as the rest of the world. With life comes bright, golden lies you will want to chase. Remember that the only gold worth flying after is the gold in your hoard – for that is what makes the sun rise and fall in a world of dragons.

Even you can burn, Kiyoomi, and you will if you don’t guard your heart.”

What a cruel thing to tell a child born with wings.

#four of hoards #foh #haikyuu #haikyuu fic #hq fic #omegaverse #alpha beta omega #fanfic #fanfiction #my writing #me #Sakusa Kiyoomi #Kozume Kenma #Sakusa #Kiyoomi #Kenma #au #alternate universe #fantasy

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arxonaut · 1 year

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Atsumu knows his husband is not having a good day. He woke up on the wrong side of bed this morning, he barely ate breakfast, and if Atsumu remembers right, he has two long meetings for today. It's only right that he gives his absolute best to make sure Kiyoomi comes back in a warm, loving home.

It's few minutes before Kiyoomi gets home. House is clean, dinner is all set and still hot. Same with the bath filled with Kiyoomi's favorite scent. And most important of all, their nest is neat and filled with both of their scented clothes.

The door knob rattles as a key is inserted, but Atsumu's faster, opening it before the person behind can fully get it in.

"Welcome home, Omi." He greets his husband.

Kiyoomi was surprised, but recovers quick.

"I'm home." He gets in, smiling at the sight of his sweet, sweet, wife.

"Prepared something for ya." Atsumu drops to his knees before Kiyoomi, untying his shoes and replacing it with his house slippers.

"Yeah? What is it?" Kiyoomi nuzzles on Atsumu's hair as he stands.

"Just something simple." Atsumu gives him a peck on the lips. "Bath or dinner?" He asks, wrapping his arms around Kiyoomi.

"I think bath first. I feel gross." Kiyoomi scrunches his nose, which Atsumu kisses.

"Alright then." Atsumu pulls him up to their room, taking his bag and unbuttoning his shirt for him. "Get in there love, I'll get ya towels and clothes."

Kiyoomi happily obliges, but not without giving his wife a kiss.

Atsumu takes his time warming up towels in the dryer and scenting Kiyoomi's favorite lounge shirt.

Meanwhile, Kiyoomi stays in the bath long enough to get his body clean and his mind to relax, but not any longer. He knows there's dinner waiting downstairs, and making a Miya's homemade food wait is a sin.

"Done?" Atsumu asks, just standing outside the bathroom, as Kiyoomi opens the door.

"Yeah." Kiyoomi's taking the towel, but Atsumu wraps it around him first, ruffling his hair with it, patting on his face, then drying the rest of him.

Kiyoomi felt so warm, not only from the towel, but from Atsumu giving him the utmost love and care one can get.

Atsumu sets the towel aside, and Kiyoomi snatches the shirt, wearing it before Atsumu can do it for him too.

"Naughty Alpha." Atsumu chuckles, squeezing Kiyoomi's cheeks together.

Kiyoomi only smiles, turning his omega around by the shoulder and giving him a back hug. "What's for dinner love?"

"You'll see. Come on."

Kiyoomi follows Atsumu to the dining hall, and was greeted with the aroma of miso soup and unagi.

Kiyoomi can't help the rumbling of his stomach.

Atsumu laughs.

"Go on Omi. It's all yours." He gently pushes Kiyoomi onto his usual chair, giving his two moles kisses before sitting himself.

"Thanks for the food." Kiyoomi mutters before digging in.

"Good?" Atsumu asks after swallowing his own food.

"The best." Kiyoomi replies, rice and eel still in his mouth.

"It better be. Asked Samu to get me some eels from his supplier in Hamamatsu. Wasas still alive when it got here."

"You killed it yourself?" Kiyoomi asks, knowing Atsumu's distaste for handling live fish.

"Nah." Atsumu scrunches his nose. "Got Samu to do it, then I did the rest."

"Good. Don't do anything you don't like."

"I won't." Atsumu smiles at him. "Don't worry."

The rest of their meal was enjoyed in relative silence, before they went to wash the dishes together.

The low hum of two toothbrushes echoes just right after, and finally, Atsumu takes Kiyoomi to their nest.

"Come here Alpha. Let's cuddle." Atsumu gets in first, opening his arms as invitation for his alpha.

Kiyoomi happily gets in, resting his head on Atsumu's chest and letting his wife cage him with his arms.

"Ya had a long a day, huh." Atsumu coos while caressing his head.

Kiyoomi hums, enjoying the warm embrace.

"My alpha's so good. Providing for me. Working nonstop just for me. The best in the world." Atsumu peppers Kiyoomi's face with kisses just as he showers him with praise.

Kiyoomi can only purr so loud, burying his face in Atsumu's neck, right where his scent gland is.

"You're so so so so good for me, alpha. I love you sooo much. Want yer pups so bad." Another litany of praises come in.

Kiyoomi feels like he's in heaven.

He wraps his legs around his wife, tightening his arms as well, trying to merge with him.

"Don't tempt me." He growls, or at least tries to. It came out more like a purr.

Atsumu chuckles, releasing his freshly baked bread and cinnamon scent.

"Go to sleep alpha, lemme take care of ya." Atsumu tightens his embrace, before giving him one last good night kiss.

Kiyoomi is only a man, made to follow his deity's words.

And so, he falls asleep, in the arms of the man he kneels for.

Ao3 here

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thero0ks · 2 years

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Castle In The Sky <Chapter 1>

A plane crash results in a platoon being stranded on an unfamiliar island. The soldiers quickly find out that there is more to the island inhabitants then meets the eye. They slowly discover the secrets of the island as they try to make their way back home.

I will update the tags as I go.

**Minors DNI. 18+ only**

Updates will be monthly.

Chapter 1: Motion Sickness

Calloused hands gripped the thick harness straps. A dim bulb flickered above two-toned hair. “Minor turbulence,” Bokuto told himself as he tilted his head back and closed his eyes. Mad Dog probably flew the plan too high, or they hit a patch of rough weather he reasoned.

A loud pop, disturbed him as a plastic air mask hit him in the face and the incessant pinging of the “fasten your seat belt” sign went off as round eyes flew open. He concluded that this was more than minor turbulence as his head snapped to attention. Daichi appeared to just be waking up from a nap, and he could feel blunt nails digging into his forearm leaving crescent moon shapes in its wake.

Kuroo Tetsuro had always had a fear of flying. Bokuto could recall doing his best to put his best friend at ease before they boarded the military transport aircraft. Golden eyes flickered around the cramped cabin, and up at the seatbelt sign.

“Kind of funny they bothered with a fastened seat belt sign on a military transport right?”

“I swear to god, those will not be the last words I hear Bo,” Kuroo hissed as he dug his nails further into Bokuto’s skin.

Bokuto clenched his teeth hissing, “shit! Take me out to dinner first!”

He tried to get Kuroo to loosen his hold; worried his dark haired companion would break skin.

“Relax Kuroo-Chan!” Oikawa said in his typical suave voice. The bastard was grinning, actually grinning. Bokuto cursed the lanky brunette for being the only one on the plane that enjoyed turbulence. “The plane is still running.”

Bokuto would have laughed at that moment if he wasn’t so terrified as he heard the engine stall. The only thing filling the silence in the cab was the whistling of wind passing by the slowing metal bullet they were strapped in.

Kuroo’s eyes were paralyzed with fear. The dark irises were the size of saucers as he stared blankly at Tooru who was smart enough to have the fear of god in his eyes. A crackling over the intercom broke the silence as Mad Dog’s voice filled the cab.

“Everything is under control, we’re about to make our descent. Buckle up, say a prayer, and prepare for a rough landing.”

“What do you mean a rough landing?!” Daichi shouted as Bokuto was thrown back into his seat as the plane took a nosedive.

Bokuto gripped the harness he was strapped into as his eyes flickered around the cabin. The comrades he’d been through hell with; all tried to keep fear from taking over their faces.

He was told that time slowed down when tragedy struck, but he found each second ticking faster than the last. Fear gripped his heart, and his blood ran cold. He thought about closing his eyes, he’d probably pass out and never wake up again. Is that what he wanted? To let the last few seconds of his life slip by in a peaceful sleep? Before he could think any more on it his ass lifted off the seat before slamming down on the metal bench. Everything was happening so fast he couldn’t process the bruise that was forming on his ass as the plane continued to bounce.

The sound of metal crashing against stone echoed through the cabin, as he was slammed back into his seat. His heart raced at an ungodly speed as he tried to register how they had hit land so fast. Before he could question it further, smoke filled the cabin, and he pulled at the restraints to escape...

Akaashi lounged on his throne, his fingers absentmindedly playing with Atsumu’s hair. Nimble fingers twisted the golden locks as he smelt a spicy presence at his side. The older twin let out a sound of annoyance.

“Stop hovering, Keiji is giving me attention.”

A low growl could be heard from Akaashi’s side. The raven haired omega did everything in his power to stop himself from smiling in amusement. He tried not to play favorites, but there was something endearing about the older Miya twin that Keiji couldn’t ignore. He was adorable, and Keiji wanted to spoil him. Osamu didn’t seem to mind. It was rare that the alpha didn’t act like the older twin, and if Keiji hadn’t heard the Miya twin’s mother confirming that Atsumu came out first; Keiji never would have believed it.

An annoyed scoff sounded from his right, and he hummed at the twins' antics. He heard some shuffling, and he dared to peak over his shoulder, only to see the large alpha sitting on a plush cushion. Broad shoulders were slumped, and a pout was on his lips as he scowled at Atsumu, who as Keiji found out was sticking his tongue out at the alpha.

The omega loved slow afternoons lazing around with his small pack. A pleasant breeze blowing gauzy curtains, as the soft turning pages of a book were occasionally heard from the lanky blond alchemist. A content sigh escaped his lips as he buried his nose in Atsumu’s scent glands, soliciting a pleasant purr from him.

The peace seemed almost eternal until a loud whirring sound echoed through the palace, and a loud crash could be heard in the courtyard. Akaashi sat up startled, as Atsumu let out an alert scent.

Osamu was already on his feet, gripping the heavy spear in his hand, letting out a powerful scent. Akaashi appreciated the way his muscles moved under his inked skin. The intricate art accentuating each one of his muscles. Akaashi stood, walking towards the doors of his palace, curiosity getting the better of him.

“Your majesty!” Iwa shouted, running after Akaashi. “We don’t know what’s out there! Give us a moment to inspect it first!”

Atsumu was at his side in an instant. Linking his arm with Akaashi’s as they walked through the marble halls. When they came to the courtyard Akaashi’s inquisitive eyes flickered over thick black smoke billowing from a metal contraption shaped vaguely like a bird.

“By the gods,” Sugawara gasped, appearing at his side.

Bokuto’s eyes burned as he coughed on the smoke, doing his best to avoid inhaling anymore as his fingers fumbled with the straps. As soon as he was free he covered his mouth with a cloth and went to work undoing Sakusa’s straps.

“The crowbar! Get the crowbar!” He shouted, coughing on the smoke.

Oikawa pushed his shoulder into the service door until he heard Bokuto’s command. Turning he searched for the crowbar, finding it strapped to the wall. Oikawa grabbed the crowbar, prying on the door until it finally gave way. Fresh air immediately entered the cabinet and Oikawa choked on it, taking gulps of it as he stumbled out of the plane. His eyes watered as he tried to blink the sting of the smoke away, and his vision slowly focused on a large white palace.

“Holy shit, you’re not gonna believe this…” Oikawa murmured in awe, at the way the sunlight reflected off the intricately carved marble of the palace. The architecture alone could rival the seven wonders of the world.

Osamu’s eyes sharpened at the sight of the newcomers, as he approached them, spear at the ready. Metal being drawn from a sheath sounded behind him, and he knew Iwa was supporting him. He held his spear at the ready.

“Who are you, and where did you come from?”

Kuroo stiffened in surprise, holding his hands up to show he meant no harm. “Is that a spear?”

The rest of his comrades immediately drew their guns, pointing the barrel of their guns at Iwa and Osamu. “Drop your weapons, or I’ll blow your head off.” Oikawa said, switching the safety off.

Akaashi approached them in curiosity. He had no idea what the stranger meant by that, and he had no idea what odd contraptions they held in their hands.

“Your majesty! Wait! We don’t know what kind of people these strangers are!” Osamu said in a panic, as Akaashi didn’t falter in his steps.

“They smell kind of funny Keiji,” Atsumu murmured in his ear, as he sniffed the air.

“They lack a scent,” Akaashi commented, as leaned forward to look down the barrel of the gun, making Daichi nervous. “I never knew betas were so…strange.”

“We’re serious, we’ll shoot. Back off…” Oikawa began again.

“It’s them!” Sugawara shouted in realization as he came running. “Our god has finally returned to us! Just like the prophecy foretold. Don’t you see your majesty? Do you not recognize Hypnos in the flesh?” Sugawara exclaimed.

Much to Bokuto’s surprise the priest’s finger was pointed directly at him. He lowered his weapon, distracted by the silver haired man. Golden eyes shifted to his comrades looking for answers, but they looked just as confused as he did.

“I’m no god…” He spoke up.

Pieces started to fall into place as he took a quick assessment of his surroundings. The palace, the outdated weapons, and the waterfalls that seemed to flow off the edge of the earth and fall into nothing but clouds. They had crash landed on an island of an ancient society that was far removed from the rest of the world. They called him god, because they simply didn’t know any better.

“Yes you are! You fell from the heavens just like the prophecy foretold. Bringing with you more people to help repopulate our kingdom!” The priest continued, waving his arms frantically.

“It worked!” Atsumu shouted, bouncing excitedly as he grabbed Akaashi’s hand. “It was my sacrificial mouse! Hypnos is here because I sacrificed my mouse to see our god!”

“You did so well ‘Tsumu,” Akaashi purred as scented him. “You have Hypnos' favor.”

“We crashed our plane,” Bokuto interrupted before they could draw any more conclusions. He pointed at the still smoking plane. “We didn’t fall from the heavens.”

Bokuto straightened as the man with curly black hair stepped into his personal space, sniffing the crook of his neck. “What are you doing?” He asked, trying to gently push him off, crystal blue eyes peered up at him in curiosity.

“How dare you disgrace the king of Fukurodani,” the silver haired man seethed.

Palms were immediately in the air as owlish eyes flickered down and a spear tip was centimeters from his throat. Fabric strained under Bokuto’s heaving chest as he tried to calm himself. He was a soldier, he’d trained for similar situations as this. Black ink marked the man’s skin. He was almost Bokuto’s size. “Almost,” he mused. He’d have the upper hand in a hand to hand fight, as long as the other man’s skills didn’t surpass his own.

Slender fingers reached out to grip the spear, pushing it down. The larger man didn’t fight the ethereal creature, starry eyes were looking directly at him once more.

“If Suga says our god has returned then he speaks the truth,” his words held power amongst his followers. None questioned his rule, even Bokuto wanted to accept his words as truth. His head was screaming at him to speak up. To correct this beautiful creature, another primal part of him told him to take. Take everything this king was willing to give him until he could only be claimed as his own. “I am Keiji Akaashi, and I’ve been waiting for you Hypnos.”

Bokuto looked up at Akaashi, and slowly shook his head. Whatever thoughts he’d conjured quickly disappeared at the name, “Hypnos.”

From Bokuto’s limited knowledge of gods, he knew Hypnos to be the Greek god of sleep. Perhaps their Hypnos was someone else, anyone else, as long as it wasn’t him.

“My name is Kotaro Bokuto. I am not this god you seek.” He stated, bluntly, and the man just smiled at him.

His breath caught in his chest as his eyes took in that smile. Perfect, ethereal, warm and only for him. Those ocean pools bore into him, stripping him bare and all he wanted to do was drown in them.

“Perhaps you just don’t remember Kotaro.” His voice was gentle, and his eyes were filled with an emotion Bokuto couldn’t put his finger on. “Come, you all need rest,” Akaashi said as he turned to walk back to the palace.

Bokuto watched a blond copy of the silver haired man run past him, dragging Sakusa by the hand as he buried half of himself into Akaashi’s side. The raven haired man welcomed him into his embrace by wrapping an arm around him.

Bokuto glanced at the rest of them and shrugged. There wasn’t anything else they could do but follow them into the palace. He felt out of place on this island frozen in time. Kotaro hadn’t believed in magic since he was a child, but like most kids the magic went away when he approached middle school. Stepping into the polished stone palace had his jaw dropping.

The place oozed luxury, but Akaashi and his followers seemed to pay no mind to it. There was an ornate throne that Akaashi took a seat on, shifting to sit comfortably, as the blonde that had stolen Kiyoomi away sat on a pillow at his feet.

“‘Tsumu who is this?” The king asked leaning forward to peer into Sakusa’s face, obviously assessing the prize Atsumu had taken for himself.

“Omi-Omi!” The name was spoken with pride. “This is my mate!”

A low growl emitted behind him as the twin stepped forward, “don’t say something so foolish.”

“‘Samu you don’t get to pick my mate!” Atsumu said standing to his feet, as Sakusa was still trying to recover from the idea of being anyone’s “mate” and what exactly that implied.

“You’re an omega ‘Tsumu. You pick an alpha, he’s just a beta!” Osamu said standing his ground.

The way Keiji absentmindedly played with his curls was a good indicator to Bokuto that these fights happened often.

“He is too an alpha!” Atsumu shouted, squaring his shoulders determinedly. “Besides, omegas can mate with betas. Isn’t that right Tssuki?!”

The blond omega looked up from his book, sitting it down in his lap as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. A small smirk creeped on his face. “‘Atsumu is right, omegas can mate with betas.”

“You have the potential to give us another Pack Alpha ‘Tsumu. Don’t waste that on some beta.”

“You and Keiji will give us plenty of pack alphas!” Atsumu said, walking towards Sakusa. “I’m mating for love!” He said plopping himself in Sakusa’s lap and wrapping his arms around his neck.

“Love? We just met.” Sakusa said furrowing his brows as he looked at Atsumu, suddenly remembering his disdain for germs. He attempted to push the omega off him but he just heard a low purr and felt blond hair brushing against his skin.

Oikawa laughed from where he’s sitting. “Don’t let me miss the wedding Omi-kun.”

“Omi-Omi!” Atsumu’s eyes were alight, pleased with the clever nickname he’d given his dark haired acquaintance. “You’ll nest with me Omi-Omi.”

“Is this a sex thing?” Kuroo asked, finally speaking up. “Because this sounds like a sex thing.”

“Kuroo,” Daichi lowly hissed, elbowing him in the ribs.

“No, Tetsu-Chan is right.” Oikawa chimed in. “With all this talk of alphas, betas, and omegas it sounds like some kinky roleplay shit. You know, like that shit you read in fanfics where authors classify their favorite characters as an alpha or an omega.”

Daichi stared blankly at Oikawa trying to process what he just heard, while Kuroo let out a wolfish laugh.

“Did you just admit to reading fanfic?”

Oikawa huffed, “you get my point.”

“Yes, it is sex stuff.” The lean blond that has been introduced as “Tssuki” chimed in.

His voice was devoid of any humor, and sounded as if he was lecturing a group of obnoxious teenagers. Though, it was clear when you put Tetsuro Kuroo and Tooru Oikawa in a room together they were just as bad.

“Some people present as alphas. They tend to be more aggressive, protective, and dominant. Others present as omegas. They’re the nurturing ones, the smart ones. Each need the other to exist. Omegas need alphas through their heats, and alphas need omegas through their ruts. Occasionally you get an omega who doesn’t entirely fit the mold like Keiji. He possesses the need to protect, and oftentimes takes the lead like an alpha, but he has the strong desire to care for others as well. So, nature made him a head omega.”

“What does that have to do with sex stuff?” Bokuto asked, furrowing his brows as he tried to process everything the omega was telling him.

“It means we each have a secondary gender that determines who we can have pups with.” Akaashi said, speaking up.

The silence in the room was broken quite quickly as the palace doors were practically kicked open, and a tall alpha walked in. Akaashi seemed unphased as he watched the alpha approach, a large boar slung over his shoulders, blood splattering on the white marble from the jugular that had been split open.

“Toshi, you know I hate it when you get blood all over my palace floors.” Akaashi said as sharp eyes flickered to the trail of blood. Unphased, the alpha dropped the boar at his feet.

“Your majesty! Look at the beast I’ve slain!”

Osamu growled, as he stepped forward. “Where the hell have you been?! These beta’s could have killed the king!”

A low growl rumbled in the taller alpha’s chest as he stepped forward. “Are you saying the kingdom’s pack alpha was too weak to protect our majesty?”

A slender body came between the two, pushing them apart as palms rested on their chests. “I will not have fighting infront of our guests.” Akaashi said softly. “This is Wakatoshi Ushijima.” He introduced the tall alpha before walking towards the patio that led to the gardens.

“Come, after a bath we’ll see you to your rooms.” Akaashi said as the entourage followed him out to the gardens. “We have a small bath dedicated to betas.” Akaashi explained, as he gestured to the entrance of a small bathhouse. “Once you’ve finished bathing, Iwa will escort you to your rooms.”

“Thank you, we appreciate your hospitality.” Daichi said, stepping forward and slightly bowing to Akaashi, soliciting a small grin from the head omega.

“You’re welcome, Sawamura.” Akaashi said softly. “We will hold a feast in the main hall tomorrow night. A celebration for Hypnos’ return, and his followers.”

Daichi opened his mouth to ask further, but Akaashi was already retreating to the palace. Tssuki, and Atsumu clung tightly to his sides as Osamu followed loyally behind. Brown eyes flickered down briefly, to see wide eyes staring up at him. Startled, he took a few steps back, the omega following him like a magnet.

“Sawamura Daichi,” he said with a wide grin. “You’re part of the old clan, it was said that the first born male was always an alpha.”

Daichi swallowed, “you’re saying there is a Daichi clan here?”

“There was, until they left with Hypnos.”

“Hypnos, who you think is Bokuto?” Daichi asked as Suga nodded with a wide smile.

“You’ve all come back though,” Suga said softly. “Right when we needed you the most. Just like the prophecies said.”

Daichi tried to wrap his head around what Sugawara was trying to tell him, “I’m glad we came at the right time then.”

He turned to follow the rest of his comrades into the bathhouse, and tried to come to terms with everything that had happened. Was he upset that they crash landed on a paradise island with no return home? His family was non-existent, and the military was the only life he knew. As he slipped off his clothes he decided that staying on the island might be a chance to start over.

“What do you think of this place Boku-Chan?” Oikawa asked as he admired the view.

The bath pool seemed to flow off the edge of the island and disappear into the clouds. Bokuto admired the sunset as his muscles relaxed in the hot water.

“It’s beautiful, but I have a sister to get back to,” he said with a shrug. “So, I’m going to work on fixing the plane and getting us out of here…”

Kuroo swallowed, “if they accept me I think I’ll stay.”

Bokuto’s head snapped up at Kuroo in surprise, and Kuroo gave him a desperate, fear driven look.

“I can’t get on another airplane, Bokuto,” Kuroo stressed. “Not after what happened. Not after the crash.”

Oikawa gently rubbed his arm, “it’s okay Tetsuro. Everyone seems welcoming here.”

Akaashi led Atsumu through the gardens, picking through the various flowers to add to his growing bouquet. Soon he had a colorful bouquet in his hands and he practically skipped towards his room. Osamu let out a low huff as he followed after the pair, watching Akaashi grab Atsumu’s hand in his.

“Do you think Bokuto will like these?” Akaashi asked, pushing his bedroom door open, and going to his collection of ribbons. He pulled a periwinkle one out, tying it around the bouquet of flowers.

Atsumu nodded as he peered over Akaashi’s shoulder, “he’s going to love those!”

Osamu shook his head as he leaned against the bedpost, “I don’t know why you’re wasting your time with him Keiji.”

Atsumu whipped his head towards his twin, putting his hands on his hips and let out an annoyed growl.

“He’s not wasting his time!” Atsumu said taking a step closer to Osamu. “You’re just jealous cause you can’t catch Keiji to mark him.”

Osamu growled, “that’s not true! I have the kingdom’s best interests at heart, and an outsider will ruin us!”

Akaashi sighed, “it’s okay ‘Tsumu.” A slender hand was placed on the omega’s shoulder. “Pack alphas don’t usually get along.”

The head omega felt his blond companion relax under his touch and soft voice. “He does look like he’ll be a pack alpha.”

A small smirk crept across his face as challenging eyes met his brother’s, soliciting a small growl from the alpha. Moments where he could be a little shit to his twin were his absolute favorite. Especially when he knew Keiji looked at him like he hung the moon. He could do no wrong, and Osamu knew it. A quality the pack alpha both loved and loathed about Akaashi.

A small hum from Akaashi tore Osamu’s gaze away from Atsumu’s. The small sound of agreement had his stomach rolling with jealousy. He was supposed to be the only one, the only suitable mate for Keiji. They both knew their mating was destiny, but he was the only one that acted like he wanted it. Now Akaashi was prancing around, gifting flowers to a beta who knew nothing of their ways, and would just leave Akaashi sad and heartbroken.

Before he could speak up, Akaashi was already flitting towards the beta’s room, bouquet in hand, and Atsumu animatedly chattering at his side. With a low huff he followed along, shoulders slightly sagging as he watched his future mate woo another man.

After watching the head omega place the bouquet on Bokuto’s pillow with care, he followed him down to the kitchens to order a feast for tomorrow night. The servants instantly went to work preparing the palace and Akaashi went to meet the betas in the foyer.

Bokuto was the first out of the bath, and the first thing he noticed was all of their clothes were missing. The servants had been kind enough to replace them with robes. Tossing the fluffy towel at a bin he went to work putting the robe on, and was unimpressed as he looked in the mirror.

“Cute ass,” Kuroo commented as he entered the dressing room with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Bokuto let out a low growl, “there’s one for you too dumbass.”

“Oh my god!” Oikawa exclaimed, lifting his sheer robe up. “I can totally pull this off!“

Bokuto rolled his eyes as he tried to cover his dick with his hands. Nudity was widely accepted here, and he wondered why these omegas seemed to have no shame. He heard Daichi shout “when in Rome,” and a disgruntled growl came from Sakusa at his side.

Walking into the castle Oikawa was the only one among them completely content with the sheer robes they were placed in. They found Akaashi, Atsumu and Osamu waiting for them in the hall. Iwa stopped, and slightly bowed at Akaashi, before turning to the group.

“Keiji will show you to your rooms.”

“Thank you Iwa,” Akaashi said with a smile.” I’ll give you rooms in the same hall as me. Don’t hesitate to knock on my door if you need anything.”

After getting everyone settled, Akaashi retired to his room with Atsumu. Not bothering with clothes he slipped into the nest, snuggling Atsumu.

“You like Sakusa,” he stated as he played with Atsumu’s hair.

Atsumu hummed in reply, “you know me too well Keiji.”

A laugh that sounded like music to Atsumu’s ears filled the room. “I’ve known you a long time.” His voice turned quiet, “perhaps he will warm your bed tomorrow night.”

Atsumu didn’t respond to Akaashi’s remark. A comfortable silence filled the air as Atsumu’s mind wandered. He was ready for an alpha. Keiji had taken care of his every need up until now, but something was missing, and Atsumu believed Kiyoomi Sakusa was the missing piece.

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pinkykats-place · 11 months

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Haikyuu Male Character(s) x Male Reader Inserts Ⅱ

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gaygentbrontosaurus · 1 year

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what Haikyuu characters smell like

…. because i’m sick of the sandalwood - vanilla bullshit, they're all in high school, they all smell like Axe or sweat

Hinata Shouyou

doesn't shower, but probably still has baby sweat so he doesn't stink

Kageyama Tobio

smells like Nivea cream. Very clean, very nice but also big baby vibes

Tsukishima Kei

showers with what his mom packed him so probably some organic oat-scented shit

Yamaguchi Tadashi

actually cares about his products and smells nice for a teenager but nobody notices

Ennoshita Chikara

Axe. Because everyone is using it, not because he thinks it's cool.

Nishinoya Yuu

doesn't shower. Also Axe.

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

showers sometimes, but only when his sister says that he stinks. Axe.

Azumane Asahi

one of the only people that actually smell attractive. definitely had an Axe phase in middle school tho.

Sugawara Koushi

the only one on the team with a fresh shirt every practice, smells like fresh laundry

Sawamura Daichi

dad smell, like 3 in 1 hair, body, face and working in the garage

Iwaizumi Hajime

responsible adult, has a nice cologne and doesn't use too much of it, just enough. buys body wash in bulk because it’s cheaper and more convenient.

Oikawa Tooru

smells like everything. has a nice (in his opinion) perfume, strongly scented floral body wash, citrusy shampoo and coconut body butter. he is living his best life but everyone has to deal with his smell that enters the room before he does.

Matsukawa Issei & Hanamaki Takahiro

bought Axe and “manly man” body wash for shits and giggles and “ironically” use them. but in the end they still smell like Axe. also yes they bought one of each and share everything.

Yahaba Shigeru

easily impressed by Oikawa, also experiments with different smells but thankfully he’s more subtle with it

Kyoutani Kentarou

Axe.

Terushima Yuuji

Axe.

Aone Takanobu

nice, subtle scent, smells cozy.

Ushijima Wakatoshi

soap is soap, so also Axe.

Tendou Satori

either washes with just water or has a very specific and complicated hair care routine. there is no inbetween. smells like sandalwood and no one knows why.

Shirabu Kenjirou

Axe.

Daishou Suguru

you would think he’s edgy and different, but deep down we all know he uses Axe.

Miya Atsumu

Axe. He is THE prime Axe user. if someone thinks it's cool and manly it's Miya Atsumu.

Miya Osamu

Axe. but one of the milder ones

Suna Rintarou

doesn’t care. Axe.

Haiba Lev

stole his dads fancy cologne, which would be nice and all if he didn’t shower with a chocolate-scented body wash.

Kozume Kenma

long haired gamer. doesn’t shower. probably borrows deodorant from someone on the team because he didn’t pack any and doesn’t care how he smells. so Axe.

Yamamoto Taketora

doesn’t shower. Axe.

Kuroo Tetsurou

token “manly highschooler smell”. overuses Calvin Klein cologne. but shower gel? Axe. ironically watches the alpha male self care routines but secretly notes the shit down.

Yaku Morisuke

buys his products in those mom shops, all his products smell nice like lavender, jasmine or cotton and are vegan, clean and non-gmo.

Akaashi Keiji

takes care of himself. uses basic products, but has a separate product for everything, doesn’t believe in the 3 in 1 (actually uses a conditioner and face wash). smells like he showers regularly so the rest of the team is greatly impressed.

Bokuto Koutarou

Axe. douses himself with the deodorant. definitely had a tutti frutti phase in the past 2 years.

Sakusa Kiyoomi

rubbing alcohol, uses only hypoallergenic, non-scented products.

Yachi Hitoka

bought a strawberry-scented soap because it looked really cute. doesn’t like the scent at all but still uses it because she is anxious to tell her mom to get her a new one.

Shimizu Kiyoko

smells very feminine, uses fancier brands with floral smells.

Ukai Keishin

cigarettes. bought cologne to impress women but rarely uses it.

Takeda Ittetsu

laundry detergent. always has clean clothes and changes often.

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diabolicalacid · 5 months

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extra : he’s a. . . boy

ONCE MORE TO SEE YOU — a haikyuu smau!

YN LN (15f) had her heart broken and her reputation scalded by sakusa kiyoomi (17m). years after the incident, still strongly holding onto her grudge, unluckily for her, she crosses paths with him once again at twenty five. but alongside the heartache of a failed high school affair comes trouble in the form of miya atsumu.

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blueparadis · 2 years

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𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 —» ❝ GRIND ME DOWN, ROLL ME UP❞ [ ❤︎ ] featuring Sakusa Kiyoomi, Atsumu Miya, Bokuto Koutarou, Oikawa Tooru, Tetsurō Kuroo, Rintarō Suna.

[ § ] — › In this world where alphas are supposed to donimate, to rule over omegas and betas, they tend to deviate and find a little solace in night clubs.

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[ CWs ] — › description of female anatomy, mention of brothels, s/d dynamics, s/m dynamics, bdsm themes, poly relationships, cockwarming, unprotected, exhibitionism, cunnilingus, mild dub-con, orals, bdsm themes, abo dynamics.

Alpha!Sakusa Kiyoomi is a man of resolve and surprise. He has only one type, the bratty ones. He is easily pinnable with the symmetric moles on the right side of the forehead; hence, he rarely visits nightclubs. But he never misses a day when he is in his rut. He knows most sex workers are clean, otherwise, they won't be allowed to work yet he always prefers to use condoms. Why? Because he is not willing to take any risks for bonding. He never lets the girls top him and it's either missionary or doggy style for him. Most girls lose count of how many times he has finished inside them leaving him disappointed and boastful but there was this one girl who remembered all the rounds, and even could soothe the heat, and calm the chaos in his mind. It was the best sex he has ever had and certainly, he did not mind having you bouncing on his cock, while he enjoys the view of your tits. But crawling back to her during his next rut would be the talk of the town and hence he started taking rounds in other clubs too. Now, he is not only a regular but also a golden member of the most popular clubs. He has been frequenting all the clubs in town lately, especially where he has never visited before but is never seen with any of his omegas. An alpha like him would have a bevy of omegas and betas. Most of his partners remained stoked whenever he visits hoping he would bring one of his omegas or at least a beta. Alpha!Sakusa Kiyoomi is a man of resolve and surprise, he did bring another partner and he was another alpha, Shūgo Meian. He never repeats girls but that day,he did; he broke his rules.

Omega!Atsumu Miya is a man of warm smiles and mischief. Unlike Alpha! Sakusa Kiyoomi, he never visits clubs during his heat cycles. He would rather spend time in his room, masturbating on and off and sending one of his chicks dirty texts, and videos of himself dry humping using a pillow. He does not expect them to respond but who knows? they might just come over. But other times, when he is not in his cycle, he visits clubs dragging along his brother, Omega!Osamu Miya, even though his brother was reluctant to accompany him. He prefers submissive, soft girls who are easy fucks since they seem to be vividly vocal when they're subject to back shots. With his brother having sprawled out on the couch, receiving a slow and sloppy head he would rather watch till he finishes his drink. Once, he relaxes a bit, and feels his skin burn with lust, he would start by eating her out to loosen her up since he is not leaving until he plugs up his cum in her tummy. There are times when his brother is unavailable and hence he hits the clubs alone. No alcohol this time, straight to sex and he pays for two girls. He has plans but he loves the rolls of pleasure when a girl sucks his cock with no gag reflex while he is just laying on the bed eating the other one out. He would not mind cumming into her mouth but he does not since it is just the first round; right before cumming he aligns both the girls near his knees and shoots the cum all over their boobs. While the betas are still catching their breath, rubbing the cum on their boobs while being sucked into the moment, he jocks down to kiss one of them, doesn't matter which one, the one who just ate or the one who gave him head. But maintains eye contact with the other. He can't help but smirk when he notices the other crawling toward him to have his attention. Omega!Atsumu Miya is a man of warm smiles and mischief, he likes to play with his partners.

Alpha!Bokuto Koutarou is a guy of 'all work and all play make jack the best boy". With his warm and out forward nature, he is wanted by most girls but his big stature scares all the kinds, especially when he visits in his rut or pre-rut. So, he often ends up paying for multiple ones. Something about watching the girl being deep-throated by Kuroo is more enticing than the one sucking him off. He rarely fucks raw or goes for vaginal sex since the moment he is inside her, he feels an inexplicable urge to knot her. On most days, he is accompanied by Kuroo but sometimes he hits the clubs alone. When he is done warming up by getting a blow job while eating out another one, either he selects one or them or strictly hunts for a beta. Betas are safe since he can't knot them even if he wants to. Alpha!Bokuto Koutarou is a guy of 'all work and all play make jack the best boy", so he never walks into your room, empty-handed. With his heavy and girthy cock inside your butt hole, having you seated on his lap, he abuses your cunt with a Hitachi wand. He has a great precision about pace and intensity along with a bad habit of talking, talking about things like, "Think you can play with your boobs, angel?" And with that heat pooling in your vagina, unable to glide against him you just obey without hesitation. He snorts before murmuring, "that's it. good girl." "Now try not to scream", he warns before maximizing the intensity.

Delta! Tetsurō Kuroo is a man of exquisite taste and neat habits but he often falters when he is in his heat. He is quite popular in clubs since he tips heavily. Generally, the girls fight over him and he certainly would not mind buying them all at once but unlike other days, he has none to share today. So, he is just here to clear his foggy mind. One thing about Delta! Tetsurō Kuroo is that he either warms in the flogging room when he is not in his rut or by a lap dance is enough if he is in the cycle. But he never fucks the girl who greets him during the warm-up session, and always tends to pick another beta; so the girls rarely greet him in the common room. He knows all the girls are clean and hence he does not use condoms, ever. But today, he is not with his partner, and when you were done in the warm-up session he caught you by surprise by his hand kneading your ass. It was tempting but when he shoved his hands inside that thin panty, he knew he had to fuck you. His fingers were slick when he pulled them out. His bashful eyes and embarrassing red cheeks were an open invitation to his pre-rut urges. "WHICH ONE?" , he asks and you guide him to your room, leaving all the other girls stunned. Delta! Tetsurō Kuroo is a man of exquisite taste and neat habits; no one thought he would break his routine just because a mere beta greeted him but only Kuro knew you were one of a kind, ready to bend your limits and test his when he denied every peaking orgasm and you did not beg. Luckily, his pre-rut hormones were acting, that made him fuck you, watch your belly swell with his seed.

Sigma! Oikawa Tooru is a man of experiments and observation although he is primarily here by his beta, Iwaizumi Hajime. During the first session, Iwaizumi points out the girls he has fucked witless and who kept up till the end when he tapped out. They'll even watch a couple of pole dances and stripteases till the sigma male becomes comfortable and settles in with an option. That was his first time when Sigma!Oikawa Tooru had a taste of lust. Days after, he is back again and alone this time. He did not miss your occasional stares while his friend was inside you and Oikawa was jacking off as he watched you cream on another cock. The moment he enters he does not waste time in warm-up sessions. Thanks to your ongoing heat cycle, he could spot you from your scent even if you were in your bunny outfit, masked. He does not back off from stealing you from alpha even though you were already reserved. "Oh please, I'll be quick," he remarks to the booth holder, eyes strictly on your exposed outfit. Now, an alpha has paid for you and wants you during your heat cycle and this man walks in like he literally owns the place. But nobody can't say no to money and even if you could, you did not. "Just let my client know that I'm still preparing", was all you said before you dragged him into your room. As soon as the door was closed, he was a different man, a statue. You pondered if he became nervous just; like the other day since it was probably his second visit after all but turns out he came with plans. With the heat pooling in between your panties, he did not waste to abuse it further. Sigma! Oikawa Tooru is a man of experiments and observation; "How long have you been thinking of me? every day? every night? ", he rasps while fingering you being in a collected composure. "every moment, sir", you chimed with a smirk. That was not what he expected, he wanted you to finger till you beg him to stop. And that was all it took to push him on the bed and fuck him witless.

Gamma!Rintarō Suna is a boy of secrets and sweet lies. With his dearest friend, Omega!Osamu Miya, Rin tends to pick the betas on his friend's recommendation. Why would he not? Especially when the girls tell him how much better he is than the blonde one. "come on that's something you should never tell in presence of that cute brother of his", he chimes, and when the girl giggles sitting prettily on his lap, naked and exposed, cockwarming him, he knew he did his job well: to know which girls have the most chances of being knotted by the blonde omega. After all, it is one of his duties to watch the twins back. But Gamma!Rintarō Suna never shares his options, not even with his alpha, Kita. He never starts to pick that particular girl until Osamu is perfectly washed out in pleasure having the oh-so vanilla aftercare. After his 'show-off' warm-up session, he prefers to eat pussy, watch the girl scream in pleasure, and with their hands tied to a spreader bar he can even jack off while lapping the juices of her arousal. He loves how the girl squirms and begs for him to stop. He rarely fucks. Why? because he can't risk knotting someone especially when he is in charge of lecturing a certain someone else and oh my ! he loves his job. He will taste anything and everything that does not have a whiff of vanilla. He is very fond of pet play and when you're done stretching yourself out while sucking him off, he will gladly fuck your ass having a vibrator inside your pussy. Don't you dare deny him, he won't let you cum if you refuse his forward behaviors. Gamma!Rintarō Suna is a boy of secrets and sweet lies. He will tell you how you're how he is addicted to your pussy and get all the names of rebels that have ever fucked you just to spite them later by telling, "y/n huh? she did mention you lasted just two rounds"

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tetsupeach · 2 years

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oh, baby - kiribaku x reader. brrrr breeding. art history 204 - kiribaku x reader. being paired with the sunny college football player for your project is your worst nightmare, that is, until you meet his boyfriend. study date - kiribaku x reader. your boyfriends make studying harder. three’s company - kiribaku x reader. you stumble into the wrong apartment, but Kirishima and Bakugou don't mind. green means go - bakugou x reader. Bakugou laughed when Midoriya asked him to fuck his girlfriend while he watched. he's not laughing anymore. surveillance - bakugou x reader x todoroki. when your fellow pro heroes find out you've never finished with a partner they decide to fix it. mafia kuroo - it’s what it sounds like/affectionate. ns/fw. something revolutionary- viking!bakugou x reader. bakugou gets what he wants. that includes you. summer storms - kirishima x reader hurt/comfort - atsumu x reader astronaut kuroo im i don’t like anyone better than you(it’s true) - ran, mikey, draken x reader, omegaverse the night we met - bakugou x reader divine right - prince shouto x reader play stupid games - bakugou, midoriya, shindou, shouto x reader. darlin’ darlin’ - mikey x reader, ran x reader

series -

fracture - haitani ran x reader , ch 1, ch 2 , ch 3, ch 4

drabbles -

first time you fall asleep in front of ushijima cellist kuroo forehead kiss atsumu hands hcs - tokyo rev alpha kuroo

games -

your old fwb finds out you and your bf broke up - gojou, terushima yuuji, sakusa kiyoomi fake texts - bakugou katsuki, nanami kento, midoriya izuku, kirishima eijirou smut prompts - shinsou hitoshi x reader, osamu miya x reader, dabi x reader, roommate!shinsou hitoshi x reader, bakugou x reader, mitsuya x reader, rindou x reader , bokuto x reader, kuroo x reader wip snippets - southern gent kiri, draken snippet

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mackjlee9 · 2 years

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Alright, imma post a list of one-shots that have a plot for but I just have no idea which one I should write first so 🤷‍♀️

Heads up~!! There's a lot. Some may change a bit, and the smut to fluff/angst ratio is... wild.

I won't write the plots, but I'll add the warnings to the smut ones.

•|Takami Keigo/Hawks [published]

Warning; praising, overstimulation, dumbification, daddy kink, rimming.

Uhh, you basically played with one of his feathers.

•|Afab!Kibutsuji Muzan

Warning; cunningulus.

•|Oujo Masato

Warning; uh... corruption kink maybe?

It's a smut/lime one but I haven't come up with anything specific yet.

•|Yoigoshi Tatsuya

Warning; camboy!yoigoshi, college au, anal masturbation(?

•|Mammon [published]

Warning; stuck in a wall, overstimulation, mind-break, master/sir kink (I haven't decided yet)

•|Kyotani Kentaro

Warning; 3rdyear!kyotani/reader, edging, begging, overstimulation, orgasm denial, mind-break.

•|Shinomiya Ayato

Warning; consented non-con language, overstimualtion, corruption kink, virgin!ayato, college au.

•|Yukihira Soma

Warning; breeding kink, overstimulation, passing out.

•|Jinguji Jakurai

Unfinished

Warning; overstimulation -fkin again?!-, begging, riding, multiple orgasm, drunk!horny!jakurai.

•|Todoroki Touya/Dabi

Warning; collaring, rough sex, riding, powerbottom!dabi, sub!reader.

•|Ryuguji Ken/Draken

Warning; choking, smaller!top.

•|Ryoumen Sukuna & Gojo Satoru

Warning; uh... threesome, and idk what else.

•|Gojo Satoru

Warning; praising, feminization, edging, overestimation.

More warnings; mentions of itadori x reader, mentions of megumi x reader, voyeurism, degradation, dry jumping, double blowjob.

•|Childe/Tartaglia

Warning; belly bulge, overestimation, s&m play, degradation, shibari and maybe... cbt play.

•|Sakusa Kiyoomi

Warning; semi-public, blowjob, dry humping, praising and degrading, hair pulling. Optional; assjob, edging, orgasm denial.

•|Sniper Mask

Warning; choking, breeding kink, hair pulling, biting.

•|Albedo

Warning; overstimulation 😒, praising, choking, hair pulling, body worship.

•|Nakajima Atsushi

Warning; breeding kink, overstimulation 😬, edging, toys usage, handcuffs usage, bondage or shibari.

•|Levi Ackerman

Warning; edging, degrading, choking, daddy/sir kink, omegaverse au, modern au.

•|Dazai Osamu

Warning; crossdressing, face-sitting, rimming, double penetration (not a threesome)

•|Scaramouche

Warning; dacryphilia, overstimulation, edging, mind-break.

One of my moots requested this 👀👀 of course, I made the plot and came up with the kinks.

•|Dazai Osamu & Nakahara Chuuya

Warning; threesome and idk what else.

•|Xiao

Warning; size kink, feminization, dacryphilia.

•|Ushijima Wakatoshi

Warning; blowjob, non-con somnophilia, powerbottom!wakatoshi.

•|Olivine

Warning; uh... nipple play maybe?

•|Lee:Palefire

Warning; bareback, pulling on his horns, mind-break, breeding kink and cnc.

•|Loid Forger

Warning; infidelity, semi-public, overstimulation, dumbification, degrading and a bit of dirty talk, size difference, manhandling, feminization.

•|Luxiem/Noctyx/Shoto

Warning; cockwarming.

•|Asta

Warning; public sex, overstimulation, rough sex, size kink

•|Amajiki Tamaki

Warning; pegging (ftm reader), orgasm denial, rimming, collaring, praising, slight masochism (scratches, bites), bondage, vibrator usage.

•|Neko!Amajiki Tamaki

Warning; top!ftm!reader

•|Omega!Bakugou Katsuki

Warning; alpha!ftm!reader

•|Choi Saeyoung/Luciel/707

Warning; crossdressing!707

•|Maid!Shiba Taiju Headcanons

(SFW)

•|Monoma Neito

Fluff and Angst

•|Chinen Miya

Platonic Fluff

•|Ash Lynx & Okumura Eiji [Published]

Angst

•|Diluc Ragnvindr

Angst, hurt/no comfort, death.

•|Suna Rintaro [Published]

Plot based of from This Side Of Paradise. Mentions of homophobia & toxic relationship.

#.mackjlee9 rants #.mackjlee9 writes #.mackjlee9

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haveyoureadthisfanfic · 2 months

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Summary: Sakusa Kiyoomi is a professional volleyball player, one of the best spikers in all of Japan, and an omega. If he's concerned, the last of which shouldn't matter in any conceivable way. But it does, inescapably so - in more ways now than he ever thought it could. Miya Atsumu is maybe the crappiest alpha he's ever met in his life - shit personality with a scent to match. Something about him just gets under Sakusa's skin, but he's professional enough to get by. They're teammates after all. Just teammates - until they aren't. - Or, Atsumu accidentally bonds with Sakusa during a hookup, and everything spirals from there.

Author: @beebeverage

#official fic poll #haveyoureadthisfic #pollblr #fanfiction #fanfic #fandom culture #internet culture #tumblr polls #fandom poll #(Team)mates Reluctantly #haikyuu #sakuatsu #skts

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vampyrsutton · 1 year

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Bloom for Me

Summary:

This couldn't seriously be the first time he was smelling Atsumu's scent, right?

Ao3 Tags:

Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Sakusa Kiyoomi, Omega Miya Atsumu, Blooming, Rutting, Mating Cycles/In Heat, 69 (Sex Position), Oral Sex, Rimming, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Choking, Biting, Mating Bites, Banter, Dirty Talk, Hair-pulling, Post-Time Skip

Notes:

For SakuAtsu Omegaverse Week 2023!

Trope: Blooming AU: Roommates

This was hell.

It had to be.

He was around Miya at practice damn near all week, but it's being made to share a hotel room that does him in?

Seriously?

Okay, to be fair, practice included professional grad scent patches from presentation onward, but this couldn't seriously be the first time he was smelling Atsumu's scent.

"Omi-Omi?" Atsumu frowns in concern now instead of the cocky smirk he had a minute ago when getting out of the shower and letting his scent out before the fan could suck it away. "Ya good?"

He was not.

He absolutely was not.

The second the setter's star anise and pomegranate scent followed him out of the bathroom, Sakusa almost doubled over from the force of it.

He's panting as he looks up at the omega with hazy eyes, mahogany trying to leak out of his own patches. "Get out, Miya. Now ."

Atsumu scoffs, thinking Sakusa's just being a dick. "What the fuck gives ya the right-"

"I'm serious, Miya." Sakusa snaps, fangs starting to drop and making Atsumu freeze. "Get out. Go hide in Hinata's room or a bathroom or something, but you need to get the fuck out."

Atsumu just stands there stunned as he takes in the alpha's appearance and Sakusa starts eyeing the door himself as he sees the pieces start falling into place with a shit-eating grin.

"Omi-Omi, are you by chance bloomin' for me?" Atsumu smirks as he goes back to drying his hair and ruffling his scent around more.

"Fuck off, Miya." Sakusa snarls, eyes darker than usual as his pupils overtake his irises and he has to swallow the drool trying to collect in his mouth. "I'm trying to not be a knothead. Get the hell out." His voice is starting to take on a growling quality.

He's shocked speechless when he watches pupils overtake gold and starts to smell blueberry muffins.

"Flirtin' with ya fer years an' all I had ta do fer a possible in was takin’ a shower, huh?" Atsumu smirks, still allowing the alpha his space no matter how much he wants to get closer. "Shoulda known the way ta yer heart was soap."

Sakusa blinks, raging hormones seemingly screeching to a halt with the rest of him as he tries to process what he's just heard. "You-…You were flirting with me? …For years?!"

"Since high school, yeah." Atsumu shrugs, giving the spiker space as he walks around him to get the toothbrush he had come out for in the first place. "Thanks fer finally noticin'."

Another blink as his mind races to shove every possible instance to the forefront. He also recalls several locker room conversations. "…In my defense, I built my entire image on 'Fuck off' and you actively brag about yours being 'Fuck me'."

Atsumu snorts, shaking his head. "Okay, fair enough. Was also a partial tactic change of 'fingers crossed he either gets jealous or curious'." Teasing eyes turn back to Sakusa. "Any chance I can spark the second option?" He asks, giving the alpha the opening to properly tell him to fuck off if he still wants to.

Sakusa makes a face, panting as he tries to think this through. "…We have games tomorrow. We can't afford to have both of us out. Especially not our setter."

Atsumu scowls at the wall. "Think ya can keep yer alpha in line long enough fer me ta brush my teeth an' think?"

Sakusa looks down at where he's already clawing the carpet with a scowl of his own. "Close the door and maybe I can hold myself back. Take your phone with you though in case you have to call the others to get you because I'm probably going to jump you the second you're out-the mating scent is not helping!" The alpha growls, reaching over to toss Atsumu his phone on his way past.

Atsumu just smirks, thoroughly amused by the usually prickly but otherwise stoic alpha being so close to losing his cool even if it was hopefully going to end at the expense of his walking privileges. "Will do fer the backup, yer outta luck on the scent." He snickers, closing the bathroom door with a yelp when a snarl is suddenly much closer. "Okay! Sorry! Damn! I'll stop pokin' the bear! Just don't go breakin' shit!"

There's a huff on the other side of the door, but Sakusa does in fact move away leaving Atsumu to sigh and start texting their coach and captain for advice as he brushes his teeth. It takes exactly one text and one confirmation of the situation for Forster to call him to start figuring this out and all Atsumu can do is sigh around the toothpaste in his mouth as he's scolded for not bringing new patches into the bathroom with him for when he was done.

"Yes, - spit - coach. Not my brightest moment, but I'm used ta roomin' with Sho-kun,- gargle - an' scoldin' me isn't gonna fix the problem now so do I need ta call the others or can I finally stop pinin'?" Atsumu finally huffs.

{ You ?! He's just as bad! You're both just drunk whenever he admits it and I'd almost rather ask Bokuto about Akaashi during those points." Foster scoffs with a tapping sound in the back. "That's what I'm checking now though. Just waiting for the other coaches and an official to respond. You're so lucky this is a charity tournament, maybe we can switch first bracket days with another team. …You're in luck. Raijin was out at team dinner and one of their blockers and their libero are also sick of you two. Do I want to know where their blocker got blackmail?} Foster sighs with the same tone as when his pieces of the monster generation start giving him new grey hairs. {Should the end of the week be enough?} The beta asks.

"Uhhh…" Atsumu hums, checking his shower bag and pulling out his suppressant bottle, popping one as he counts. "Yeah, we'll be good. Ruts are usually like three days an' I'll make sure he stays hydrated. Think someone can drop food an' drink off?"

{I'll send Meian around.} The coach sighs. {Use protection and all that. I better not hear about any of it.}

"Shit, uhhh, oh thank god. Yup! See ya Friday." Atsumu grins, not giving Foster a chance before he's hanging up to yell through the door. "Turn off yer phone! Suna and Komori blackmailed their coach into switchin' game days so I'm sure he's already sendin' a paragraph. …You did also originally tell me ta leave. Do ya actually want that orrrr?"

"Get out here, Miya," Sakusa growls from right outside the door.

"Meian's droppin' off food an' shit later. Can ya behave fer me ta get it when he does?" There's teasing in the blonde's voice.

Sakusa huffs, muttering something Atsumu can't hear, but both know how unpredictable rutting alphas are once they properly fall into a rut. "I'll try ."

"All I ask." Atsumu chuckles, finally unlocking the door and starting to open it. "Yer lucky I always pack condoms. My birth control should be fine, but I'm sure ya'll-" He's cut off with a yelp when he barely gets the door open before Sakusa grabs him and he's suddenly bouncing on one of the beds. "Omi!"

"So you're saying no condom is okay too?" Sakusa growls as he starts getting his shirt back off and making Atsumu's mouth run dry with the sight before he's fully blushing as the words sink in.

"Ya don't care about the mess?" Atsumu asks, not wanting Sakusa to hate him after this.

"You heard Coach." Sakusa smirks, a growl slipping further into his voice. "There's a reason he'd prefer Bokuto."

Atsumu will deny the desperate whine that rips from his throat until his dying day, but for now, he just grabs dark curls the second they're in reach to pull Sakusa into a kiss loaded with years of pining. "I shoulda asked fer details." He pants with a laugh when they break for air. "Care ta demonstrate, Alpha~ "

The snarl that rips from Sakusa makes Atsumu keen before he's pulled into another fierce kiss that makes the setter's head spin as the alpha rips his own scent patches off. Somehow the fact that he made Sakusa bloom didn't connect for him that the alpha's scent would do the same to him when he took the suppressant. It was definitely a waste of a pill because he moans as he falls hard and fast to the scent of oranges, fresh linen, and mahogany that quickly dominates his senses.

"Omi-Omi~" Atsumu slurs when the alpha starts moving down his neck. "Fuck, yer scent. Been hidin' this all this time. Fuckin' criminal offense." He manages to joke before moaning then the spiker starts sucking a hickey over his scent gland. He knows there's something he should probably ask about that, but it's completely escaping him with the rest of his logical thought.

His joke manages to get an eye-roll, but otherwise, Sakusa is entirely more focused on the sounds he's pulling from the omega and what others he could possibly get as the setter's scent reaches dizzying strength that makes his alpha howl.

"Smell amazing," Sakusa mumbles into the blonde's neck before he starts biting and sucking his way down the omega's strong chest to bite at a nipple and draw out a surprised moan. "Bet you taste like fucking heaven."

Atsumu's face is burning, wondering where this side came from in the normally prickly spiker. "Omiiii!"

Sakusa's smirk is hidden by the angle, but he knows exactly what he's doing as he plays with a now wet and sore nipple with his thumb and pointer finger. "Look at you, Miya. So pretty and strong." He squeezes as much of the omega's pec as he can to watch the blonde's blush try to reach his fingers. "I could try to break you and you'd be able to take it no problem, couldn't you?" A dark chuckle earns a whine that makes him look up to see Atsumu covering his face in embarrassment.

Well, that won't do.

Sakusa gathers the setter's hands in his with a warning growl when he sees his eyes closed. "Look at me, Miya." A head shake makes Sakusa roll his eyes before smirking again and letting some growl enter his voice now. "'Tsumu~"

Atsumu's eyes snap open in surprise before his face gets somehow hotter at the hunger in Sakusa's eyes and he whines with need. "Omi…"

"There you are." Sakusa hums, leaning forward to devour Atsumu with another mind-melting kiss. "Telling you to shut up for years and all I had to do is kiss you, huh?" The spiker teases, snickering at the setter's offended noise. "Hmm, good to know."

The implications make Atsumu try to hide again, but Sakusa still has a hold of his hands that he moves to be pinned against his lower stomach so he has nowhere to hide. "Omi!"

"Nope. Waited this long, I want to see you." Sakusa smirks as he leans in for another kiss before going back down to torturing the blonde's nipples and fighting his own boxers off with his free hand, thankful for the core strength he's developed over the years so he's not having to rest all his weight on Atsumu to do it. Sitting up to throw them to the side tells Sakusa the exact moment Atsumu sees what's about to go inside him based on the needy moan and hungry eyes trained on not his face when he looks back up.

"Omi-Omi…" Atsumu breathes before reminding Sakusa he's an athlete too as the spiker suddenly finds himself on his back with a very enthusiastic mouth suddenly on his dick, tonguing at his slit and making him throw his head back with a shout.

"Fuck, 'Tsumu!" Sakusa growls, his alpha snapping about losing control of the situation but neither he nor his dick has any complaints. "Knew that mouth had to be good for something."

Atsumu just flips him off as he works on seeing how much he can get in his mouth, gagging about three-quarters of the way down and pulling back to adjust and try again. He lets a hand slip under him to start collecting slick and opening himself up.

Sakusa notices and agrees with his alpha that he should be the only one bringing the omega pleasure as he flips them again when Atsumu comes up for air so Atsumu can still suck his dick, but he can also get at the slick already dripping from the setter's hole.

"Fuck, look at you." Sakusa hums, leaning up to bite a toned ass cheek and hear Atsumu yelp before burying his tongue between them to hear and feel him moan.

He finds himself agreeing when a taste matching the omega's scent explodes across his tongue and he lets out a deep groan as he licks deeper, letting some slick drip down so he can use it to start stroking Atsumu's cock and make him gush more slick.

"Fuck, Omi~" Atsumu whines when he comes up for air. "Yer tongue."

Sakusa smirks, working a finger in as he pulls his face back to smack Atsumu's ass when he just sits there panting, smirking when it makes the omega moan. "You started this, no slacking." He huffs before diving back in.

Atsumu whines, squirming when Sakusa's fingers reach deeper as he licks inside and sucks at his rim like a starving man. "O-mi-Omi…" He keens before moaning again when his lack of action gets another smack on the ass to get him moving again. When those long fingers find his prostate, his brain fogs over with his own heat and he moans around the cock in his mouth, having to fight his brain cell to not just fall limp and let the alpha use him. He's almost annoyed with himself. He's never like this when he heat or rut shares, what the fuck?

When a third finger joins the other two in tormenting his prostate, all remaining thoughts leave his mind so he decides he'll blame it on making each other bloom and get the alpha back for it later.

In the meantime, Atsumu purrs proudly when he finally reaches the alpha's knot, swallowing around the tip he managed to work into his throat and only gagging a little when it makes Sakusa jerk his hips with a curse before he hollows his cheeks on the way back up to do it again.

Sakusa usually has better control of himself than this, but he might as well be drunk with what Atsumu's mouth and slick are doing to his head as manages to squeeze a fourth finger in just to hear the lewd squelching the setter's slick causes. It's not long though before his alpha starts bitching at him again to breed the omega, and Sakusa is having trouble finding any sort of reason to argue as he uses his long arms and bendy wrists to drag Atsumu off his cock by blonde hair, smirking at the whine he gets.

"What? Don't want fucked?" Sakusa teases, snickering when Atsumu almost falls off the bed in his scramble to present for his alpha, barely giving the spiker a chance to remove his fingers. "That's what I thought."

"Been picturin’ it since high school." Atsumu wheezes, flushing at how wrecked his voice sounds from sucking the alpha's stupidly big cock. "Fuckin' sue me."

"Think you added a word in there," Sakusa smirks as he licks the access slick off his fingers with a moan before plunging them back in for more slick in order to hear Atsumu moan and to lube up his cock with it. "But gladly."

"How-" Atsumu is cut off by a desperate moan as Sakusa starts to sink in. "How are ya still -fuck, Omi- still such a sarcastic asshole. "

"You're no angel." Sakusa scoffs, pushing in further to watch Atsumu grip the sheets.

"Fuck ya."

"Maybe later."

Atsumu's eyes widen at the prospect, opening his mouth to ask if the alpha is serious before moaning loudly when Sakusa takes advantage of his distracted state to thrust almost all the way in and fuck he's fucking big. "OMI!"

"Fuck, should've had you lay on your back." Sakusa groans as he works the last bit in and at least has the sense to wait a second. "Bet you look so pretty screaming my name. Gonna have to make you cry on my cock next round."

Atsumu whines, somehow forgetting that it wouldn't be just the one round as he squirms. "Omi-Omi, fuck, move, please. 'M ready, Omi-Omi, please"

Sakusa hums in fake consideration, having fun toying with the omega even as his alpha eggs him to get on with it when he leans over the setter to play with his apparently very sensitive nipples until Atsumu is squirming and begging.

"Omi! Omi-Omi, please, please, please! Move! Please! Fuck me! Fuck me, please! I'll do anythin', just please!" Atsumu eventually hiccups, close to crying from how badly he needs it.

Sakusa smirks wickedly. "Promise?"

"Yes, anythin', just pleA-AH!" Atsumu moans loudly when Sakusa finally pulls almost all the way out to slam back in and starts a hard, rough pace that makes his eyes cross. "OMI!"

"I'll hold you to that," Sakusa grunts as he leans back and crosses an arm across the setter's chest to make him sit on his cock so he can pound into him and hear the omega's cries with no way for him to hide. "Fuck. Tight."

"Omiiii~" Atsumu slurs, clinging to whatever parts of the alpha he can reach as he's fucked without mercy or chance of escape. He about cums on the spot when Sakusa's other arm reaches out to cover his throat, fingers teasing at his pulse without actually applying pressure. He doesn't realize he's leaning into it until Sakusa chuckles against his shoulders.

"Want me to choke you, baby?" Sakusa hums, growl returning his voice at the thought.

Atsumu blushes down to his chest once more even as he moans. "Please. Yes, fuck, please, please, ple-"

His begging is cut off by another choked moan as Sakusa applies pressure with his finger, cutting off the blood flow at the same time he adjusts the angle of his thrusts and finds the omega's prostate. Before Sakusa can even start loosening his grip, Atsumu's cumming hard across the bed with a loud cry that rips a snarl from Sakusa as his walls spasm around his already inflating knot.

"OMIII~!" Atsumu near sobs, going limp in Sakusa's hold as the alpha adjusts to grab his hair and pull him back into a hungry kiss, awkward angle be damned.

"Fuck, 'Tsumu," Sakusa growls when he breaks for air, pulling Atsumu's head to the side to start attacking his neck with bites and bruises as he continues pounding into the setter's sensitive hole. "So fucking hot." He sucks a dark hickey above the omega's mating gland, groaning when this makes him clench around the beginnings of his rapidly inflating knot. "So fucking perfect."

Atsumu keens at the praise and attention, moaning as his—yes his , he will officially fight a bitch that tries—as his alpha continues to use his limp body as a fleshlight. "O-mi…"

"Such a perfect omega. Fuck, you're gonna look so pretty stuck on my knot. Gonna fuck you so full of cum you have to wear a plug to the game. Gonna have you begging for my pups. Have you so thoroughly fucked, you'll be addicted to my cock. Make sure it's all you can think about is presenting and being my good little cum dump-Shit!" Sakusa outwardly moans now at how tight Atsumu clenches around him at the thought. "Fuck, 'Tsumu! You like that idea, baby? Want to be my good little omega bitch?"

Atsumu whines, high-pitched and needy as he nods desperately even if it's more of a flopping of his head. "Yes…please…wanna be…wanna be good…good omega…" He mumbles, anything after being lost to his whimpers and moans as his words make Sakusa pick up speed with a snarl.

"Fuck. How are you so perfect like this? Fuck, I hope you don't remember that. I'll never hear the fucking end of it but shit, 'Tsumu….Close." Sakusa growls, knot starting to catch as he continues to mouth at Atsumu's scent gland. "Such a good omega. Perfect mate….Mine…"

The final word is said in a growl that Atsumu can feel on his back as he moans. "Yes, Omi-Omi, yes…yers. …Yer omega… Yer mate…Please alpha…yer knot…want yer knot…yer bite…Omi-Omi, please…" He whines, still generally out of it even as he's fucked back to hardness.

Sakusa growls, hand around Atsumu's chest reaching down to start stroking the omega's cock as the other keeps a tight hold of his hair. He's so close he's beyond anything but the occasional grunt and near-constant rumbling, nearly howling when his knot finally catches, forcing him to grind into the setter's tight heat a few more times before he finally cums, biting deep into Atsumu's mating gland as he fills him with rope after rope of cum. A satisfied rumble follows.

Atsumu, meanwhile, between Sakusa's hand, knot, and bite, cums a second time with a fucked out moan that quickly turns into a pathetic whine as he's stroked into oversensitivity. "Omi~"

Sakusa grunts, finally pulling his hand away to just hold Atsumu as he licks at the new mating bite on the setter's neck. "Srry…" He sounds a bit slurred, probably drunk on hormones and the omega's scent.

"All good." Atsumu mumbles, purring as Sakusa carefully maneuvers them onto their side to wait for the next wave. "I get ta bite ya next round."

"I would…hope so…" Sakusa huffs, pumping out his already changing scent to smother his new mate in it. "Would be…pissed if you didn't…" He soon makes a whining noise specific to alphas but rarely heard. "Unless you change your mind when no longer cock du-Ow! What the fuck?!" A sharp elbow to his side has him back to clarity.

"Alpha or not, if ya thought ya were getting yer knot in my ass when I didn't want it, yer a fucking idiot." Atsumu scoffs, biting at the hand that moves to flick him in retaliation.

"Brat." Sakusa huffs despite nuzzling closer.

" Yer brat." Atsumu corrects proudly.

"Unfortunately." Sakusa sighs with the most unconvincing exasperation he's ever produced.

"I can leave, and let ya finish this alo-" Further sass is cut off by a yelp as Sakusa bites him like a petulant pup not wanting their toy taken away. "Now who's the brat?!"

"Still you," Sakusa smirks, kissing the spot he just bit.

Atsumu opens his mouth to retort, but is cut off by his hair being grabbed for a proper kiss…and another…and another. Sakusa doesn't give him a chance to respond and eventually kisses his pout away too.

"Hmm, guess I was right." Sakusa eventually hums when he has Atsumu smiling cutely.

"Hmm?"

A smirk. "There are better uses for that mouth."

"OMI!"

Sakusa's probably lucky the omega's trapped on his knot, but he always did like them feisty, and Atsumu more than fits the bill.

He really is a perfect omega.

Kiyoomi's perfect omega.

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