Sakusa is the bachelor. Atsumu joins for the $1M prize option to save his brother’s restaurant.
Atsumu is the fan favorite, ends up confessing his love. Sakusa gifts him with roses instead of words.
Finale episode: Fireworks or floodworks?
Omg that all fit in one tweet. Who the fck am I.
Can you tell I’m missing skts? Is my addiction clear? Help.
No seriously help. Why is Google docs open? Why am I shoving aside imminent deadlines and WIPs? Why? Why.
(Bc the contestants: Bokuto showing Sakusa how to have genuine fun and Hinata being sweet when Sakusa needs some warmth and Ushijima being stoic but sincere and - )
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Atsumu rides him, fully seated, legs curled beneath him on either side of Kiyoomi’s hips - moving slow and easy, hot and languid, his body barely rising, falling. His hands bracket Kiyoomi’s temples against the top of the headboard for leverage. +
He pants, his nose brushing against Kiyoomi’s jaw, swallows Kiyoomi’s name in favor of indistinct moans.
But then Kiyoomi’s hands kiss bruises into Atsumu’s hips, pink to purple to black to blue over time. Time and again. And again.
“Say you’re mine,” Kiyoomi orders. +
“Yours,” Atsumu gasps out. “I’m yours, Omi.”
Kiyoomi flips them, shoves Atsumu roughly onto his back, and spreads those thick thighs wide across his forearms. +
Happy birthday to the wonderful @ChaoticFriendly! Here’s a little thing to celebrate this, the day of your birth, and I’m so happy to have your Suga kinnie self in my life. 🥰
Iwaizumi sighs and sets his menu down. “I paid attention. I answered your stupid question. What else do you want from me?” +
“A lot more than /that/,” Oikawa says. He sits back and raises a finger. “Consider this!” He ignores the sigh from the other side of the table and goes on, “Daichi’s on patrol. Suga gets home after school +