this is so tasty, ive already started stalking your ao3 and im so excited to get to this part >:-)

YES YES YES!! that's so perfect like u get me im also thinking that to be the centre of tooru's affections must be like crack, he so precise about everything so to receive affection tailored to oneself while also seeing a more nervous/'human' side of tooru ... like ok id slave myself up too

HAHAHAH 😽

Im actually going feral imagining hot flushed sweaty iwazumi on top, pearls of sweat gliding over his muscles and glistening when caught in the light. he's thrusting his damnest and oikawa praises him so well that somehow moans slip out between the gruffs of thrusting

iwazumi who's so big, reliable and strong on the court, at practice, in life.. to wait for oikawa's command for action, whimpering for his omega to let him knot; needing his alpha urges to be met by the sweet scented omega he's known his whole life. and oikawa loves it all so greedily

iwazumi wears a tie or anything similar around his neck for oikawa to tug on. oikawa might be the one receiving, but iwazumi is the one whining when oikawa makes him wait to cum. it's iwazumi thrusting hard and fast when oikawa tells him "fuck me". and oikawa relishes every moment of

style so he puts up a fight, a hassle. but it doesn't go unnoticed. oikawa softens with every private interaction, rewarding iwazumi with purrs and teasing shoulder bumps; with brief hair tousles and cheek pats. and when they finally confess, when their efforts for affection gets reciprocated–

affectionately scolding him to stretch better. he tells iwazumi to sit down and he does so without a second though, oikawa tells him to give him the yummier bun and iwazumi makes a fuss but really, he will always give in. oikawa will eat pushovers alive, and being easy isn't iwazumis

at practice they're their usual selves, but in private? that's when iwazumi softens. before they even admit their feelings for each other, iwazumi does what oikawa asks of him without question. "im so sore" is all oikawa has to say for iwazumi to let out a gruff and start massaging oikawas shoulders

and to win which are stereotypical alpha traits, so as an omega it's one more block in oikawas mind. NOTHING works out, NOWHERE is he the strongest naturally. and his alpha shows love by surrendering not out of instinct but in spite of it. A big dog with immense loyalty serving his king honourably

thank YOU for blessing my evening 😽 MWAH

atsumu stands up and pulls hinata by the wrist, they're exiting the room with urgency, and everyone is too drunk or too into a song to care. they know they won't take too long, but luckily the bathrooms are near

to look if anyone had seen them, but they had not. the music and the singing reaches the two again ejecting them from the pocket in time that concealied their exchange. Hinata had never been kissed softer, but his realisation gets disturbed by atsumu's shallow breathing.

a breathy laugh, enough to be described as half hearted before leaning in. he pauses before connecting their lips. his eyes lock w atsumu's again, looking for a silent confirmation. And atsumu dives in. they exchange a slow kiss, soft lips against slightly chapped. When they pull away, hinata turns

from bokuto they fold into each other as they laugh. But neither seems to want to unfold. atsumu catches hinata's eyes and hinatas laugh dies out into a chuckle. his eyes mirror's atsumu's, they're looking at each other's lips in a silence that drowns out any sound around them. hinata let's out

ehehehe now i need to come up w my second victim (need to draw one of them w my ass burn)