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Akaashi wakes up to two naked strangers and the man he's been in love with since he was 14 in his bed. And quickly discovers the memories of the night before. But when Bokuto finally wakes up, Akaashi isn't ready to confront him about that night.
OR the time Akaashi got drunk, had a foursome with his best friend and two strangers, and doesn't know what to do after, but luckily Bokuto does.
Bookmarked by kkkakkk
24 May 2026
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"You should google it up and check it out man! I'm sure you'll have loads of fun." Bokuto can practically hear the man's smile and he rolls his eyes, an affectionate smile upturning his lips.
"Maybe. I'll think about it."
"Yeah, call me tomorrow once you're done."
It doesn't surprise Bokuto anymore that Kuroo knows him well enough to know that he will in fact, check it out later tonight. He's curious, and regular porn has become routine and frankly, boring as hell. A change in scenery is welcome and he is a teenage boy- of course his right hand is his best friend and versatility is his comrade
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Bookmarked by kkkakkk
24 May 2026
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“I’m not the only one wearing a jersey with your name on it.” He says it carefully, acutely aware of Bokuto’s socked foot pressing against his, the way Bokuto’s eyes linger the longest on his lips before slowly moving back up to study the rest of him. “You said it yourself that you’re up to third in sales. The only difference is that I didn’t have to pay for mine.”
“It is different.”
“Is it?”
Bokuto nods. “It makes me feel different.”
In which Bokuto finally decides to act on how the sight of Akaashi in his jersey makes him feel.
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20 Jul 2025
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“I–I’m sorry,” he repeated but Bokuto shook his head, giving him a small yet genuine smile. Even if Akaashi could see, no, practically feel, the pain that this muzzle was about to do to Bokuto’s Alpha. With a hint of hesitance, he placed the muzzle on, reaching behind Bokuto to clasp it. His fingers fumbled with the straps, cool metal buckles slipping from his moist grasp. Once he buckled the leather to Bokuto’s throat, he slowly sat back in the Alpha’s lap. Bokuto looked like a dog who was forced to be tamed, shoulders hunched, lips pulled back in a snarl.
or bokuto and akaashi go through their first rut and heat
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- Part 2 of seb's omegaverse
Bookmarked by kkkakkk
20 Jul 2025
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As if blissfully unaware of all the people boring holes into his head, Bokuto leans just a little bit closer, making it so Akaashi has to tilt his face up to look into his eyes.
“It’s really nice to see you again, Akaashi.”
Akaashi hears his heart thunder in his ears. What’s wrong with him? Did he have a little too much coffee this morning? Or was it the tea this afternoon? Or maybe the pumpkin juice at dinner?
Ravenclaw Akaashi has absolutely no interest in the Triwizard Tournament, nor the Yule Ball. That is until he meets one headstrong Bokuto Koutarou, star Quidditch player and destined Durmstrang champion.
Bookmarked by kkkakkk
20 Jun 2025