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Snow was unpredictable, it came, took, and lost control at unexpected variants of time. It was one of the many reasons why Kiyoomi hated it so much. Yet, when he's stuck in a blizzard with Atsumu, of all people, someone who elicited weird feelings deep within- he starts to believe he's becoming what he hated most. Someone who took and lost control at the most unexpected of times.
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06 Sep 2025
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Something’s straddling him.
Something hot.
A single, massive finger — still wet with his spit — tilts his chin up so he can look his friend in the eyes, and —
Holy shit.
Unholy shit, to be more exact.
In which Miya Atsumu - a camboy who streams himself getting fucked by monstrously huge dildos - accidentally summons a demon.
Luckily, that demon has a cock worth making a deal with the devil for.
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27 Aug 2025
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Atsumu does not even know how the hell did he end up like this. His age is almost past the calendar now, his vision is as good as a fucking grandma's, and he works as a Librarian.
Well, excuse him for having this job. And no, it doesn't have anything to do with his virginity, it's not like he hasn't been touched or haven't seen dick before, he has countless time. Its just that-
People get weirded out when his ears or tails pops up.
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23 May 2025
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every time, it was different.
sometimes rough with urgency, a clash of bodies driven by heat and haste. sometimes slow, drawn-out like the aching notes of a requiem, each touch lingering as if to memorize the other’s skin. sometimes it was only skin against skin, the warmth of hands finding solace on the other’s chest, fingers splayed over racing hearts.
but it was never meaningless—not even when they pretended it was. because somewhere in the soft gasps and trembling fingers, somewhere in the stolen moments between classes or beneath the hush of midnight, something unspoken grew.
not just hunger. but trust.
and the terrifying, undeniable shape of love.
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16 Apr 2025
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The alpha finally calmed down and sat up, preparing to go and wash himself up. But he stopped on his way, startling when the big white pile definitely moved this time. Sakusa gulped, dry throat only hurt from it. He prays to god that there better not be a stranger. Anything is fine. Anything. A snake, a dog, a creepy old moving doll, a literal demon. Anything but a living person who Sakusa doesn’t know.
With fear filling his heart, Sakusa raised his hand hesitantly, slowly reaching the fluffy comforter. But he didn’t have to pull it down to know what was underneath it – the big pile moved itself, sitting up. It felt like the time started moving slowly, felt as if Sakusa was stuck in slow motion when the big comforter slowly slid down, revealing someone – a living human being – that Sakusa had no idea who he was.Bookmarked by teaatsu
27 Feb 2025