nsfw #miyacestober2022 day 29 • sharp edges , knife play , exhibitionism //
to earn some extra income, and, really, because he wants to share the joys of cooking with the world, onigiri miya owner miya osamu does cooking streams from time to time. +
most often it's to educate others on how to make the best onigiri—without giving away any trade secrets, of course—but he does cook a variety of other dishes too, from traditional japanese to western food.
people tune in, not just to learn, +
but to be a part of the experience. osamu is an attractive chef, or so his viewers say, from the black compression sleeves around his arms to his deep and sometimes teasing voice.
occasionally a fewer or two will make innuendos in the chat, +
and osamu will just laugh them off, which makes the viewers go even crazier.
another thing people tune into osamu's streams for his is adept skills with a knife. being able to accurately slice through his ingredients aside, he can also perform tricks with them— +
twirling them between his fingers or throwing them up in the air before catching them or letting it land smack bam in the middle of his cooking board or food.
it terrifies some, but for others, it's a part of osamu's charm. +
osamu's cooking streams are popular, and he enjoys doing them as much as others enjoy watching.
but, what many don’t know, is that it isn’t the only thing he streams. after hours, to an audience of adults only, osamu shows off his knife skills in a different kind of way. +
one that involves another participant, bound to a chair, completely naked. and as osamu drags the blunt edge of a knife up that person's thighs, down their chest, never piercing the skin but creating red line marks nonetheless, the viewers are able to watch that cock harden. +
sometimes whimpers can be heard from osamu's partner, sometimes pleas and moans. more often than not, however, that person is gagged, so the entire stream is silent save for their breathing and the sound of a blade against bare skin. +
the best streams—the ones that always rake in the most views—are the ones where osamu speaks. whispering to his partner, such that sometimes their audience can't even hear, things that make them shiver.
sometimes he'll say in a louder voice, +
"look at ya, cock rock hard just from this. ya like that, don'tcha. bein' in front of an audience, watchin' my knife dance across yer skin."
on occasion, osamu will forgo the knife. he will use his nails instead, scraping them over his partner's skin, +
making patterns. he will run his hand gently over his partner's body, before digging in with his nails. meanwhile, his partner's cock will twitch, precome beading at the tip.
but personally, osamu's favourites are when he gets to carve atsumu up. +
they don't always get to do it, which makes it all the more special.
what he likes most of all, is drawing his logo. almost synonymous with his own name, a way to brand atsumu and remind him who he belongs to.
the stream always ends before either osamu or his partner comes, +
when asked why, osamu just says, 'i like to share, but not that much. i want my partner's orgasm to belong to me only. surely you can understand?'
which leads to a flood of replies, saying yes, saying how if they were in osamu's position they'd be the same. +
some plead with osamu anyway, asking him to show them, but osamu always refuses.
his 'special' streams always end the same way: him presenting the knife he used for the session, and licking up the blade. +
after, once their audience is gone, osamu will take care of atsumu. will cut him up some more, if he asks for it, will lick at his wounds after to clean him up. will take his cock into his mouth and suck, suck, until he comes. +
'god,' atsumu will frequently say after, 'i fuckin' love ya with a knife.'
and osamu will reply, 'mm, i know ya do.'
it was atsumu who first suggested it, after all. after seeing osamu playing around with the sharp object in the kitchen, +
he told osamu he should show those skills off.
and then he said, and osamu will never forget this, 'i wantcha ta put that blade to my skin too.'
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LRTTT 'a miya atsumu who ran to act coquettishly in front of his little brother after trying on makeup (bc of a black jackals fan? blow job???)'
(p1)
a: to the handsome black-haired man over there~ do you wanna have a drink together with this beauty? ❤ +
(p2)
random: excuse me, is boss miya here?
o: uh, just wait a second, i'll be there in a moment!
(to atsumu) what're you doing? how could it get stuck?
(p3)
o: you're disgusting
a: hu hu (laugh). this is your older brother's love~
BROOOO 这是你哥哥的爱~ 跑去弟弟面前 Y'ALL DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW ABSOLUTELY FERAL THIS MAKES ME LIKE,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, i can't even begin to explain..... twins atsumu and osamu but atsumu treating himself as 哥哥 and osamu as his 弟弟 EVEN THOUGH THEY ARE TWINS LIKE +
// i'm still not sure how i'm gonna do this - i want to keep this account miyacest only but you know what this fic had some sexy moments so i still wanna tweet about it 😤 and in case anyone happens to want to rt lol
nsfw #miyacestober2022 day 28 • animal traits + first time , underage //
the two little fox hybrids had been running in the forest when it happened. osamu was ahead, faster than his brother for once, but suddenly he collapsed for seemingly no reason. +
his body was heating up and his mind felt foggy, he didn't know what was happening to him.
he could hear atsumu calling his name, increasingly anxious, but couldn't bring himself to respond.
finally, atsumu ran through the bushes and found him lying in the middle +
of the clearing.
upon seeing him, atsumu had a full-body reaction, first stumbling back, before rushing to osamu's side.
"tsumu," osamu gasped, "i dunno what's happenin' to me." he pressed his knees together, feeling a strange wetness come from between his legs. +
osamu was delirious, at the height of his fever, but his words made atsumu smile nonethless. he brushed back osamu's sweaty bangs and pressed the towel to his forehead. +
"yeah?" he teased, "why don'tcha ask me that when you're better, and i might actually consider it."
he stood up, ready to leave, but osamu's hand clasped his wrist. "stay," he breathed, struggling to keep his eyes open.
atsumu lay down next to him, +
but couldn't help rolling his eyes. "and who was it that was so determined to go to work this morning, /despite/ how sick he was?"
it was sort of funny, actually. osamu was clearly sick, sniffling and sneezing every two seconds, complaining of a headache. +
nsfw (osaatsu) #miyacestober2022 day 26 • club + summon , underage , atsumu has a pussy , double penetration //
the smoke and dust cleared, and in front of atsumu, hovering above the summoning circle he drew, was—
something who looked very much like atsumu, actually. +
except it was fucking /huge/, had sharp fingernails and teeth, and pointed horns coming out of its head. it was also very naked, and somehow, for some reason, had /two/ fucking dicks.
"uh—" atsumu was at a loss for words. this wasn't meant to happen. +
"hello there, little one," the thing—demon? greeted. "shall we have some fun?" it hooked a finger under atsumu's chin, tilting his head up, the sharp nail digging into his skin. its tongue slithered out, and it resembled a snake's.