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collection of doodles after watching the movie

Just an act – 12, on sight

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notes:

– short final chapter

– and they lived happily ever after !

– kuroo is in fact scared of yaku

– kuroo is still alive dw yaku is not a murderer (yet)

– the end!! i hope u guys enjoyed this one, i had so much fun writing and posting it 💕 and i'm so happy about all the love it received and it keeps receiving! i appreciate every interaction, thanks for everyone who read this 💞💞

– now onto the next smau ‼️

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CAFE AU ━ o. miya

GENRE ━ fluff + the smallest amount of angst

WC ━ 770

Ever since Osamu has aged and settled into his new life as a shop and home owner, it seems like couples have been miraculously popping up everywhere he looks. He would be lying if he said he didn’t feel a bit of loneliness seeing couples in booths sharing the food he made. Him being a romantic never helped either—the fantasy of seeing his s/o after a long day at Onigiri Miya plagued his mind constantly, as well as the domestic feeling of coming home knowing that someone will be there waiting for him. 

The brunette began to put himself out there more, but not like his blonde counterpart. It was more subtle; making more conversation with his patrons and posting a little more on instagram. He became a fanatic for a short while—constantly stalking his notifications and dm requests even though he knew there would be nothing new. He contemplated giving up on the whole romance act, maybe it's a luxury only certain people can have. 

Sighing for the fifth time this morning, Osamu shoves his phone into his back pocket. A past friend of his posted some pictures from his wedding. “Must be nice,” he mumbles under his breath. After washing his hands, he prepares to head to the back before hearing a delicate voice break the silence of his early morning shift. 

“Hi, can I get a coffee?” Osamu froze as he heard the voice of this customer, he’s never heard anything like it. He looks up to see a smile adorning your face as you wait for him to confirm the order. The shop owner hopes he doesn’t look stupid as he quickly wipes his hands on his apron and clears his throat. 

Osamu quirked up his brow in curiosity,”just a coffee?” The request was quite vague, there’s a million coffees in the world, he’s not a mind reader after all. 

“What kind? we carry a bunch of flavors y’know!” He watched as an amused expression took over your face as you listened to him. 

“Well, I actually don’t know since your menu up there is quite empty.” Osamu looked up at the digital menu screen above him to realize that it is indeed—blank. a wave of embarrassment washes over him as he grabs the remote off the counter behind him and presses the on button. The menu soon lit up with a bunch of options for you to continue your less detailed coffee order from earlier. 

“I'm really sorry about that,” his face feels flushed from the embarrassment of the moment and because of the sound of your laughter entering his ears. 

“It's fine, I'll take an espresso.” Osamu nodded as he entered your order into the system in front of him. “And your name?” You looked up quickly with a small ‘hm?’ and gave him your name, “Y/n L/n.” The tapping noise resumed as he typed in your name, smiling softly at the fact he knows you a little bit more. As you leave the counter to find a seat, the shop begins to fill up slowly as people come in for breakfast. 

Usually Osamu calls out his customer’s names for them to grab their items, but he felt as if you deserved the delivery. He calms his nerves before walking over to your table by the window, “Here you go Y/n,” he says softly as he hands you your mug, telling you to be careful because it's hot. He slowly retreats back to his spot behind the counter to make the orders since his coworker has shown up to take them. Watching you out of the corner of his eye, he smiles seeing that you’re enjoying your drink as you gaze out the window. “Osamu!” His co worker snapped to get his attention, the amount of drinks he had to prepare had piled up. Sending her an apologetic look, he got back to work. 

After making and sending off the last coffee, he looked over to where you were sitting to see an empty table with a lonely mug. Osamu sucked his teeth, he planned on asking you if you enjoyed it. As he walked over to the table to clean it, he noticed a slip of paper poking out from under the mug. He grabbed it and read its contents. 

“Y/n L/n: XXX-XXX-XXXX. here’s my number, I’d like to talk to you some more. P.S: I saw you staring at me ;p.” 

Smiling to himself, he pocketed the note and cleaned up the previously occupied table. Maybe this romance thing isn’t so hard after all. 

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

im not gonna stop talking about kozume kenma

hiii can i request 3 +19 renjun fluff smut? thank u hope ur having a good day/night!

— two best friends in a room they might kiss or more…

pairing. afab!reader x bff!renjun | genre. smut | wc. 700+ | mdni!

warnings. dom!renjun, sub!reader, riding sex, protected sex (not mentioned but as we know it’s safer *_*), creampie, slight nipple play, overstimulation. let me know if i missed something

a/n. this one’s pretty short but it can be extended i guess? anyways i miss renjun :((

Renjun's living room was resonating with the sounds of skin slapping, moaning and heavy breathing.

He was sitting on the couch, his head thrown back and eyes tightly shut as he groaned at the feeling of your walls taking him in. His left hand had slipped under your t-shirt as his fingers pinched your nipple drawing out a moan from you.

You were bouncing on his cock as his right hand supported your hips to continue the action. Hands encircling his neck and lips sucking the skin of his jaw.

“Renjun… I’m close” you whispered. Your cum sticking to the base of Renjun’s cock and your trembling body due to over sensitivity was the confirmation of how hard your first orgasm was just a few minutes ago.

You came hard the first time that it left you shaking and moaning so loud that Renjun was sure he’ll be getting complaints from neighbours soon but all that didn’t matter to him as he himself was clouded with pleasure. Not just his pleasure but yours too.

“Fuck you’re so hot.” He had muttered looking at your cum dripping out, his fingers not so gently digging in your skin.

“Renjun, it’s too much.” You had cried when he tightly gripped your hips guiding you on his cock in a rushed manner. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.” Looking up at you he had smirked.

“I know you can take it.”

Therefore, here you are with your second orgasm approaching, bouncing on top of him with a hazy mind as all you could think of now was the way Renjun’s cock hit spots no one has ever been able to this perfectly.

“Fuck y/n you take me so well… as if you’re made for me.” He said, a loud moan followed by a groan leaving his mouth as he felt you clench around him twice. “Dammit” he pulled you close by your neck kissing you passionately, his lips moving on yours roughly as he parted your lips with his tongue and explored.

He felt you go limp against him again and harshly grabbed your hips once more lifting you up and pulling you back down with a little bit more force. This made you scream loudly as you pulled back from the kiss mumbling his name continuously while moaning.

“My pretty y/n. So good for me. Fuck. Mine. Only mine.” He thrusted hard in you with each word as you had let yourself fall on his chest having no energy left.

His thrusts soon grew sloppier and erratic, while your second orgasm washed over you even harder than the first one. Your nails must have left marks on Renjun’s shoulders with how tightly you gripped them, body shaking from pleasure as Renjun snaked an arm around your waist to hold you securely.

“Fuck, I love the way you moan my name. The way you clench around me. The way you hold me.” He felt himself nearing his climax when you had come the second time and screamed his name.

“Renjun, please come fast.” You begged, tears soaking the material of his shirt. “Almost there.” He said with gritted teeth, tightening his grip on you.

“Fuck.” He moaned loudly as he came. Breathing heavily, he looked down at you in his arms, still trembling a bit and looking all worn out, a small smile forming on his lips as he tried to soak in everything that had happened in the previous hour.

He never thought he would fuck his best friend like this on his couch. Sure he had feelings for you since past two years and have dreamt of this but never felt that it could become a reality, that he could fuck you into oblivion.

It all started with a little teasing, leading to you sitting on his lap to having a make out session to him finally saying the words he had been wanting to since forever “Do you trust me?” to you agreeing and then this.

The only thing that sacred Renjun was where your relationship would stand now. Will it end? Will you suggest friends for benefits? Will he be able to finally confess his genuine feelings?

But all of this is a discussion for later, right now he just wants to enjoy the feeling of you in his arms and the sense of being with you this close. He loved you so much you can never really think of.

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