I Would Lick The Sweat Off His Thighs.

“I would lick the sweat off his thighs.”

chop

The knife barely misses the tip of Osamu’s finger as your voice, one of his regulars, slips through the crowd.

Onigiri Miya is packed with people watching tonight’s MSBY match and Osamu spares a quick glance your way.

You’re staring heatedly at the game with a few of your friends and tracing the rim of your glass.

“As if he’d let you,” one of your friends says with a smirk.

You snort. “Of course not. But god if he did, I’d lick him clean.”

Your friends laugh.

Osamu wants to know who you’re talking about but the crowd swallows the rest of what you’re saying.

Damn.

Obviously it’s a Jackal because you’re always in their merch but there’s never a name. No number. And you’re one of the few regulars-and-MSBY-fans who hasn’t tried to weasel their way into meeting the team through Osamu.

He enjoys having you in the shop because you get along with everyone and you’re one of the few people he considers a friend outside of the business owner-patron relationship so he can’t help it.

He’s curious.

He waits for clues as to who you were talking about but you don’t give anything away; you shout and cheer for everyone.

He fills more orders, deftly manages his staff, and takes an opportunity to walk the floor.

“How’re the boys doin’?” he asks when he stops by your table.

Your group shifts to include him, a few of your friends hungrily eyeing his fitted black t-shirt. “Not as good as you, handsome.”

He smirks appreciatively. “Obviously.” Then he juts his chin at the screen. “But they’re in the lead, at least. ‘Tsumu givin’ them any trouble?”

You snicker. “Nothing more than usual.”

Osamu nods, trying to hold back another smirk as he asks the group “did I hear somethin’ about one of them sweatin’?”

Your friends crow salaciously and turn to you as you suck your lips in, eyes bulging.

“OOOH, He heard y-” One of them breaks off with a lurch like you’ve kicked them under the table as another jeers. 

“Why? You jealous, Miya?” They wiggle their eyebrows. “You miss being oogled?”

He chuckles lowly and puts a hand on the back of your chair, noticing the way you’re avoiding his eye. “And who exactly are y’all ooglin’? Better not be ma dumb brother.”

“Never!” One of them leans forward as if they’re going to gush but you flick their forehead.

“No one.” You insist with a threatening smile to your friends. “You didn’t hear anything.”

Osamu snorts. “Sure I didn’t.” Feeling high from the thrill of your friends’ flirting he can’t help himself. “I must’a just imagined that comment about someone’s thighs.”

Your friends let out a synchronized cheer and you drop your forehead into your hands.

Osamu laughs but one of his workers calls him away before he can give you any more trouble.

The Jackals win and–to Osamu’s relief–you and your friends stay after the game. A lot of people do, too, caught up in the high of victory as interviews with the athletes play.

Osamu sneaks a text to his twin.

The restaurant’s still full when the team comes in to a raucous cheer and more rounds are ordered. Energy picking up like a second wind.

Atsumu greets his twin with a hug and whispers "which one?”

When they part Osamu directs him to you and your group of friends; Atsumu flicks his brow with a grin and Osamu feels like he’s back in high school.

“Heard we have some fans here,” he says sauntering over as your group shifts to welcome him like you did for Osamu. “Did y’all watch?”

“Of course we did!” one of your friends replies with a starry expression. “You were amazing!”

“Thank you, thank you.” He beams. “It was a very ex-thigh-ting game, if I say so myself.”

Osamu guffaws and chokes on a laugh as your blazing eyes immediately flick to him; your friends’ laughter encourages the setter.

“Did ya see my startl-lick-ing row of service aces in the second set?”

Their laughter roars and your eye twitches, expression scrunching at Osamu who looks away pointedly, torn between guilt and enjoyment.

“Sweat-sational, I’d say. Wouldn’t all of you?”

Osamu cringes internally; that one was a stretch but it was the final straw for you. As your friends break down to tears laughing you shove your chair back and storm away from the table making a straight line toward Osamu.

“Really?” you demand hotly and Osamu feels a fleeting moment of doubt. “You had to tell him?”

“Dunno what yer talkin’ about.” He shrugs innocently. “I didn’t hear anythin’.”

“Obviously you did,” you say tersely, dropping your voice leaning in. “Did you tell him just to make fun of me?!”

“No,” he says trying to sound lighthearted, “I was just try'na get them here so ya could meet whichever athlete it was ya wanted to be licking.”

For a moment he savors the way you gulp under his heavy, hooded gaze until a smirk slowly spreads across your own face.

“I wasn’t talking about an athlete.”

Heart pounding he looks down at the onigiri in his hands. “Oh no? Well who, then?”

You lean over the counter a little further, lowering your voice for only him to hear. “You, obviously.”

Pairing: Osamu x reader (main route), Atsumu x reader

Genre: Social Media-AU (SMAU)

Status: finished

Warning: fluff, angst, mention of cheating ex fiance, nsfw, 18+, minors DNI, manga spoilers

Note: Some chapters contain smut, so minors dni. All characters are grown-up since it’s after the manga timeskip.

Summary

It took you long to live that perfect life you have now. You had a man who loved you, were even engaged and wanted to get married. But everything falls apart the second you catch your fiance in the act with his ex.

It’s good to have a friend like Atsumu who lets you stay with him right away and even organizes you a job. A job in his brother’s Onigiri shop. Barely did you know that you fell into a ride of love once you took the job.

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rumor has it || masterlist .

✧ ｡ synopsis : though hajime has reassured you time and time again that you two attending different schools would be plenty manageable in your guys’ relationship, your imagination is left to wander when he slowly begins to ghost you.

general masterlist .

✧ ｡ pairing : hajime iwaizumi x fem!reader

✧ ｡ genre : chaotic humor, fluff, angsty when you don’t expect it, smau

✧ ｡ warnings : cursing, suggestive if you squint, mentions of affairs/cheating

✧ ｡ taglist : closed! hope you guys enjoy the series!

✧ ｡ posting schedule : the rest of act III will be posted every wednesday and friday, 5:00pm EST !

00. ༉‧ profiles

y/n’s seijoh squad || karasuno squad

ACT I .

# 01 ༉‧ crappysuno

# 02 ༉‧ simping

# 03 ༉‧ f for effort

# 04 ༉‧ wine at 2am, part one

# 04.5 ༉‧ wine at 2am, part two

# 05 ༉‧ karasuno protection squad

# 06 ༉‧ eye on selener + written segment

ACT II .

# 07 ༉‧ bad habits

# 08 ༉‧ party crashers

# 09 ༉‧ TGIF

# 10 ༉‧ justice for y/n

# 11 ༉‧ pregame jitters

# 12 ༉‧ the breaking point

# 13 ༉‧ sugawara’s wrath + written segment

# 14 ༉‧ cheater mcbastard

# 15 ༉‧ what you deserve

# 16 ༉‧ goody goody + written segment

# 17 ༉‧ yes or no — written part

ACT III .

# 18 ༉‧ snake free zone

# 19 ༉‧ fallen soldier

# 20 ༉‧ y/n’s boy troubles

# 21 ༉‧ pity party

# 22 ༉‧ uncomfortable

# 23 ༉‧ overwhelmed

# 24 ༉‧ wrong and selfish

# 25 ༉‧ ten minutes

# 26 ༉‧ trust your judgement

# 27 ༉‧ the sun goes down

# 28 ༉‧ to forgive or forget

જ — a/n : thank you to ai anonnie for giving me the inspo to do this smau, hehe, your brain is very talanted 🥺 tis my first time doing something like this, so pls bear with me 👉🏼👈🏼 enjoy!

signed, ♡

an interactive HQ!! fic

“a love letter falls out of your shoe locker and they’ve only signed off with a heart. they want to stay anonymous but they say finding them won’t be that hard. if you want to know who, then to suzue is where you’ll go… but you only have 7 days and after that… perhaps you’ll never know.”

tags、slowburn, high school timeline, fluff, slight angst (dependent on choices), friends to lovers,

pairing[s] & characters、inarizaki x she/her!reader, best friend!oc,

endings、2 possible endings

START

Relationship goals (Atsumu Miya)

Atsumu's been dying to ask you to help dye his hair since your first date.

Every time he sees a couple on socials making videos about doing each other's hair, he desperately wants to do the same with you. There's just this quiet domesticity about it which he wants so badly with his own significant other.

So much so that every since you agreed to go out with him, he hasn't touched up his roots.

He tells you he can't be bothered with going to the hair dresser and just always does it at home, which is partly true in his defence. He and Osamu used to do each other's, and now, he's been known to make Hinata or Bokuto do it, both of whom are surprisingly good at working with hair.

But this? This is way better.

The focused look on your face in the mirror, that cute frown on your face as you carefully brush the bleach in close to the scalp as he'd told you too. His heart flutters as he recalls you looking videos up on Youtube, just to be sure you wouldn't mess his hair up.

You flick your eyes to his in the mirror, and smile as he snaps a pic for his Instagram. 'Seriously baby? I'm in my painting shirt.'

'And? You look hot with your hands in my hair.'

He yelped as your gloved fingers gently flicked his ear. 'Ye! Watch the bleach!'

'Oh relax, that's the clean hand. Will you put some music on, please?'

'Fine, meanie.' He stuck his tongue out at you in the mirror, and you waved the brush threateningly before gently bopping to the music he put on at your request.

Atsumu sneaks a video of you, tongue poking out in concentration, hips swaying to a familiar song, and sends it to the team group chat to gloat about having the "relationship goals" moment he'd been dreaming of.

"We get it, you're whipped.'' Replied Sakusa

"Dude, does (Y/N) wake up like that? They are so outta your league my guy."

Atsumu pouted at the screen. 'Baaaabe, Sho-kun's bein' an ass again!'

'Show me?' You leaned over his shoulder as he presented the screen to you, grinning at the message. 'D'aw, ain't that sweet.'

'Sweet?! Baby! I know you're gorgeous an' all but your man looks the part!'

You couldn't help but snort as he looked up and saw himself, dye in his hair, standing up at all angles. As soon as his cheeks turned red, you burst into laughter, and couldn't stop until he pinned you against the sink and kissed you quiet.

rumor has it || masterlist .

✧ ｡ synopsis : though hajime has reassured you time and time again that you two attending different schools would be plenty manageable in your guys’ relationship, your imagination is left to wander when he slowly begins to ghost you.

general masterlist .

✧ ｡ pairing : hajime iwaizumi x fem!reader

✧ ｡ genre : chaotic humor, fluff, angsty when you don’t expect it, smau

✧ ｡ warnings : cursing, sexual references & innuendoes, mentions of affairs/cheating

✧ ｡ taglist : closed! hope you guys enjoy the series!

✧ ｡ posting schedule : kinda sporadic, depending if i have time during the school week to do a little bit at a time HDJDJD

00. ༉‧ profiles

y/n’s seijoh squad || karasuno squad

ACT I .

# 01 ༉‧ crappysuno

# 02 ༉‧ simping

# 03 ༉‧ f for effort

# 04 ༉‧ wine at 2am, part one

# 04.5 ༉‧ wine at 2am, part two

# 05 ༉‧ karasuno protection squad

# 06 ༉‧ eye on selener + written segment

ACT II .

# 07 ༉‧ bad habits

# 08 ༉‧ party crashers

# 09 ༉‧ TGIF

# 10 ༉‧ justice for y/n

# 11 ༉‧ pregame jitters

# 12 ༉‧ the breaking point

# 13 ༉‧ sugawara’s wrath + written segment

# 14 ༉‧ cheater mcbastard

#15 ༉‧ what you deserve

#16 ༉‧ goody goody + written segment

જ — a/n : thank you to ai anonnie for giving me the inspo to do this smau, hehe, your brain is very talanted 🥺 tis my first time doing something like this, so pls bear with me 👉🏼👈🏼 enjoy!