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“Taste that fer me.” Osamu says, offering a spoonful to Rin once it’s done.
Instead of acting like a normal human being and taking the spoon from Osamu, Rin leans forward, tongue out, and slips the cold metal into his mouth while the chef is still very much holding onto it.
Osamu swallows at the same time as Rin moans around the spoon.
The chef averts his eyes, closes them and screams internally.
“That’s so fucking good.” Rin praises, and wastes no time in reaching over to try and dip a finger into the cream. Osamu slaps his hand again before he makes it and clicks his tongue.
”Ouch.” Rin mumbles. “You’ve got freakishly strong hands, you know that?”
“I know.” He answers.
Of course he does, he grew up slapping Atsumu’s hands away.
“You must give a mean spanking.”
And Osamu’s brain screeches to a halt.
or an AU where Private Chef Osamu is hired by a mysterious (Rin is world famous, Osamu just got too lazy to search him up) billionaire and for the first time ever considers breaking his 'no sex in the kitchen' rule
(also if his idiot of a brother would stop trying to make a sugar daddy out of his boss's accountant, that'd be great)
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“So yeah, I guess ya ain’t wrong. I did choose the easy route.” Sakusa is about to protest, but he can’t take back what he said with so much drive only a moment ago. “But maybe let me have somethin’ easy for once, yeah? Let me have a break, won’t ya?” The smile slips off his face. “Ya arrogant piece of shit.”
“I wasn’t—“
“I’m tired as shit tonight so let’s leave it here, but just some friendly advice Sakusa,” He finishes his beer as he stands up, Sakusa blinking up at him, looking so small and sheepish now. “Don’t let our paths cross again, yeah? If Bo invites ya around again and ya see me,” He shakes his head, purses his lips. “don’t come and say hi. Stay on yer real difficult road, with yer fancy car and designer shirt, and don’t come anywhere near my stupid easy route. That clear?”
He raises an eyebrow and Sakusa nods after a beat, rosy lips parted.
Atsumu offers him a wink, “Attaboy.”
or an AU where Atsumu fights for money but falls in love for free, and Kiyoomi Sakusa swears he's not gay
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“Man yer such a jerk. I love that about ya, Omi.”
And with that Atsumu is walking away, leaving behind a Sakusa so dumbfounded he’s almost repulsed. Almost.
“What is wrong with you?” Kiyoomi yells at his back.
The only response he gets is a middle finger.
Classy.
or a college au where Athlete Atsumu likes them mean and Photographer Kiyoomi is kind of a jerk
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“So?” Atsumu excitedly asks. “Did Akaashi accept your jersey?”
Bokuto throws himself on the table and groans in the wood, “Why is confessing so hard?”
“You’re the one making it hard.” Kiyoomi unhelpfully says.
Bokuto opens an eye to peek at his face. “Don’t you have a house to eat with?”
Smiling meanly around his fork, the Slytherin coos, “Oh, but I’m having so much fun seeing you suffer here.”
or three times Quidditch Star Bokuto means to confess to his Tutor Akaashi, and one time he doesn't
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“So, my moron.” Atsumu likes the possessiveness, so he lets the demon's insult slide. “You do have something worth offering after all.”
Atsumu raises an eyebrow questioningly, “I do?” Wait! He’s supposed to sell himself to Omi here! “I mean, yeah, of course I do.” He scoffs, with as much confidence as he can fake.
Okay, he's pretty sure the demon’s eyebrow just twitched.
“Your virginity Atsumu,” The blond fights the reflex he gets to say he ain’t no virgin. “Give it to me.”
Wait, "What?!"
or Atsumu's dream is to play in the olympics and he'll do anything to get there- especially if 'anything' involves a handsome, witty demon and losing his virginity to a chocolate monster cock
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The dress is really pretty, the neckline low and the material soft looking— Kuroo surprises himself when he starts to picture Kenma in it and feels the back of his neck heat up.
Okay, let’s stop right there.
“Do you like it?” Kuroo asks, quietly, but Kenma still startles at the sound of his voice.
They blink, as if only remembering now Kuroo was with them, and then they’re averting their eyes, shaking their head before starting to walk again. “No, I was just thinking.”
He watches Kenma’s retreating back, eyes the tension in their narrow shoulders, shoulders that would fit perfectly in that little red dress.
Kuroo decides right here and there that he’s not buying the flimsy excuse, but he’s for sure buying that dress.
or Kenma came out as non-binary a year ago and Kuroo has to unlearn years of habits to make sure he never hurts his best friend with his ignorance and clumsiness ever again, while at the same time fiercely trying not to confess at any given second
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The handsome man is threatening him right in his face now, green eyes squinting and Osamu knows that look, recognizes that tone: he’s seconds away from getting punched.
And there’s only one reason why Osamu would get randomly punched— Atsumu.
He grabs the guy’s wrist, tries to calm him down enough to explain. “Listen man—“ But apparently touching the man was the wrong thing to do because he is now grabbing Osamu’s shoulders, winding his leg back.
Oh no, oh fuck.
Oh, shit, shit, shit.
Osamu desperately yells, “Wrong twin! Wrong twin— oof!”
But it’s too late, pain is blossoming between his legs, he’s folding in half, a hand pressed to his pants and the other clutching the stranger’s shirt for support.
Fuck Atsumu, fuck him so hard.
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- Part 4 of my little threads
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“Are you and Rin dating?”
A laugh gets startled out of Osamu. Atsumu clenches his eyes shut when he hears how panicked it is, tears tingling his lashes despite his best efforts.
“What? I- I don’t, we—” His twin sputters, stammers for a second like he rarely does. “Are you stupid? God, Tsumu—“ Another forced snort that rips through Atsumu’s heart. “Do you ever stop and think before you talk? Seriously.”
The patronizing disdain is what makes the tears fall out when he blinks his eyes open.
He knows he’s not the smartest, knows he’ll never have the same grades as Rin, will never make the honor roll like Aran, he’s well aware he doesn’t have Osamu’s ambitions— Atsumu only has volleyball. And that’s enough, because that’s what he wants to do with his life, but he truly thought Osamu didn’t think he was that dumb.
He really thought if someone thought more of him, thought better, it would have been Samu.
At the lack of response his question gets, the silence stretching, Osamu’s voice turns unsure. “Tsumu?”
Nobody thinks better of him.
He should have known.
“You guys really think I’m an idiot, don’t ya?”
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- Part 3 of my little threads
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“I like ‘em a lot, keep it that tight.” The blond extends a leg in front of him and Sakusa blinks himself out of it. “Damn Omi, your pants make my legs look great.”
“No, that's just your thighs.”
Ah fuck, again? Was his filter just straight up gone then?
Kiyoomi clenches his eyes shut for half a second. Of course Miya is smirking wide when he opens them again.
This time even Akaashi doesn’t save him and Atsumu is let free to tease, “My, my, Sakusa, got a thing for my legs or somethin’?”
Sakusa scoffs, keeps his mouth sealed, too scared the “I’ve got a thing for you” will tumble out of his lips if he doesn’t.
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- Part 2 of my little threads
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“Do you always ask your opponents about their plot mid-game?" Akaashi asks as he looks up, grabbing a pawn to move it forward.
Although when he sees Bokuto’s watching his face instead of the chess set, thumb now tugging at his bottom lip, he drops his pawn among the other pieces with a cacophony of little clunks.
Oof.
Minutely, he shakes his head as he picks the pawn back up with trembling fingers, fixing the others while keeping his eyes away. So embarrassing.
So, so, so stupid.
Head down, he waits for Bokuto to respond. “Not really no.” There’s a chuckle hidden among the words, Akaashi focuses on the clock. “I just figured I’m so lucky to play against such a great player like you, might as well learn a thing or two.” Oh freakity fuck. “I know I can’t win anyway, but at least I can get better.”
'Humility + maturity' gets added to the list of things Akaashi finds incredibly attractive.
Just under: 'wide chest and thick thighs'.
Right below: 'BOKUTO KOUTAROU'.
or a Chess AU where Akaashi fell in love when he was sixteen and playing against one sunny Bokuto Koutarou, fast forward ten years when life seems to give them a second chance they're now both ready to take
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Kiyoomi doesn’t know when it started, the first time he notices is at a fans’ event.
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- Part 1 of my little threads
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“Do I know you from somewhere?”
Sakusa knows without checking that his mother is glaring at him for speaking up uninvited, but he can’t shake the feeling that he met that guy before. The lousy bleached hair, the cocksure attitude, the round dusted cheeks and perfect ass— Kiyoomi is positive he’s seen it all before, but where?
“Me?” The worker asks, pointing to his shirt covered in streaks of paint. Kiyoomi nods, his siblings are definitely staring. “I don’t think so darling, I woulda remembered ya.”
At the sharp smirk the blond gives his boss when he gets reprimanded for his flirting, it clicks.
Kiyoomi remembers that smirk, he remembers it because he might have jerked off to it that infamous night.
Without thinking he blurts out, “It’s you.”
The blond freezes and that’s all the proof Sakusa needed.
That’s the guy who syphoned his gas tank right in front of him all those months ago, that’s the guy who made him question his sexuality.
or an AU where when Kiyoomi's mom tells him she's hiring a crew to remodel half of their house, he doesn't think much of it— that was before he realized that company apparently hired very hot criminals
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“Atsumu.” He corrects, smile bordering on strained.
He sees Sakusa writing ‘volleyball’ and ‘Miya’ on top of his messy notes. What for? Was Atsumu really that forgettable?
“I think I’ll stick with Miya.”
“I really rather ya didn’t.”
A sharp inhale, but then Sakusa seems to catch himself, keeping his lips in a tight line instead of letting out what he is surely itching to say. “News flash Miya,” He offers a very ironic smile. “I don’t really care.”
College AU where by pure chance Atsumu and Kiyoomi are partnered up for a project in French class, now if only Sakusa would call him by his name and Atsumu's heart could calm the fuck down, everything would be perfect
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"I don't like it when you order me around.”
Bakugou's voice is quiet that night. Kirishima is at the helm, checking the stars to make sure they're going the right direction when he spots the blond at the top of the stairs. He has his hands in his pockets, hip resting on the railing as he stares.
"Too bad, because that's literally my job." The redhead says, adjusting the sextant to measure a distance again.
He'd be lying if he said he didn't love ordering Bakugou around, he probably gives him more orders than anybody else on this ship just because he knows how much that pisses the pretty blond off.
Bakugou gets closer but the pirate keeps his eyes on his tool.
"How's the throat?"
When Kirishima looks up to fix him with a glare, the man is barely hiding a smirk, and the redhead has to drop his eyes. He can still feel Bakugou's fingers around his throat, the hand in his hair and suddenly he doesn't know if he's dialing the thing in his hands right anymore.
But he also remembers what happened after.
"How are the knees?"
Pirates AU where the Almighty Brothers need a place to hide and the pirates they just robbed happen to have a very stealthy boat
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“Listen,” Kirishima starts with placating hands and red cheeks. “I know Midoriya is like a little brother to you, and I know that he will always be your top priority.”
It’s true, Izuku is his priority, above anything else— so why does his stomach twist so hard at the thought? Why is he chocking up at the mention of ‘forever’?
He wanted to be there for Izuku forever… Right?
“And I’m not trying to change that, really.” The redhead continues, but Bakugou isn’t really there anymore. “I just thought maybe you and me we could, you know, start to hang out. Like, just the two of us.”
Oh god, he was stuck taking care of Izuku forever wasn’t he?
High School AU where Izuku has no choice but to change schools after being outed, Bakugou follows him and together they end up at the prestigious UA
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The blond only cocks his head, lips ghosting over a smirk, “What’s your name?”
Kirishima sags and fixes him with a flat glare. Really? Again?
But the worst part is that he knows Bakugou isn’t trying to be arrogant or mean, the doctor has truly no idea what his name is after four months working together. Everybody inherits a nickname with him because the guy just won’t bother learning names.
When they’re working together and he needs to talk to Kirishima, the nicknames have been (but not limited to) ‘Shitty Hair’, ‘Red’, ’Meat Head’, ‘Dumbass number two’— which got him wondering who took the number one spot and if it was a good thing or not it wasn’t him.
Resigned to his fate, he talks through gritted teeth. “It’s Kirishima Eijirou.”
Hospital AU where Surgeon Bakugou tolerates a very short list of people and Intern Kirishima is desperate to get on that list, whatever it takes
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Hajime never thought he’d get to experience heartbreak. He never thought he’d get his heart broken because he wasn’t like some of his friends, falling in love left and right, being infatuated with a new crush every month— the only person he ever loved was Tooru, and Tooru would never break his heart.
Or so he thought.
And yet here he was, at a stupid party his best friend begged him to come to, watching Oikawa make out with a random girl against a wall.
“What the fuck?”
College AU where Oikawa never learned what love was and fails to recognize it; but Iwaizumi is here to teach him, as always
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“Is this shit ABBA?”
Daichi turns confused eyes to him at the bizarre question coming out of nowhere. Iwaizumi already asked a few weeks ago, all frustrated and pissed off by a tall dumbass with long eyelashes, what the fuck ABBA was.
His friend eyes Iwaizumi suspiciously, frowns as he listens intently to the foreign lyrics shaking the walls. “I think so, yeah. Why?”
Fuck.
“I’ve got to get out of here.”
Hajime is immediately searching for a way to reach the crowded exit but then his eyes fall onto Oikawa’s delighted ones across the room and it’s too late— Pretty Boy is already lip-syncing.
or a College AU where Iwaizumi is trying as hard as he can to escape pop culture personified by the menace that is Oikawa Tooru while his roommate Daichi is busy falling in love with "a literal angel"— here we go again
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vanilla milkshake by Mery
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
15 May 2022
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Todoroki takes a sip of his milkshake as he shrugs one shoulder nonchalantly. "Bakugou is clearly a sub, you have some kind of praise kink, Kaminari is really into roleplaying." He shrugs again as if he didn't just turn Midoriya's brain inside out. "You guys are just too easy to read."
"I don’t, I don't have— what?" Does he have a praise kink? How could Todoroki know when he doesn't even know himself? "I don't have a praise kink!"
"Sure you don't sweetheart." Todoroki pushes the now half-empty plate towards Midoriya with a small scoff. "It's okay, I didn't mean it as a bad thing, it's perfectly fine to—“
"No I'm serious, I- I don't think I do!"
The expression on Todoroki’s face changes, his mouth forming a little o when he realizes Midoriya is being honest.
He stays silent for a few stunned seconds before he talks again. “Do you want to find out?"
College AU where Midoriya has been crushing hard on Todoroki for months now but convinced himself it was a lost cause until Todoroki comes to him with a proposition
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Kirishima doesn't knock, he never does, that's the point of being the prince, you pretty much do whatever you want.
However when he walks into his servant's quarters and the first thing he sees are his clenched butt cheeks, thrusting into another's man's mouth, he really wishes he would have announced his arrival.
His face turns as red as his hair and Bakugou yells at him to get the fuck out so he slaps a hand on his eyes and turns around, blindly reaching for the doorknob. When it's safe to open his eyes he does so, slamming the door behind him.
Okay maybe he'll start knocking from now on.
Royalty AU where Kirishima is the prince who thinks masturbation is a sin and his servant Bakugou is here to show him — who cares if it is?