#Miya: hug

[rake-rake]

@eraba-reta-unmei

💕 [ Oberon teehee? ]

Send 💕 to pull my muse into a hug.

One, two, three.

Breathe.

Rain over his skin, worms pooling around him.

One, two, three.

Breathe.

Ants running between his teeth, spiders tangled in his hair.

One, two, three. Breathe. Breathe.

A centipede skittering into his skull, maggots burrowing into his eyes.

One, two... breathe...

Bile rising up his throat. It doesn't drown the worms.

"...My, what would you know!" he feels cold, so cold. Every touch receptor in his body gone numb. There's no sensation at all on his hand as he places it on her back, offering a few fond pats with a charming smile, "This is actually the first time I've ever been hugged! What an honor, huh~?""

[artisticxlly]

Self care

(click on the pictures for the full view!)

Just Miya 4 doing various stretches :]

[iwaasfairy]

tw incest, coercion, jealousy

thinking about osamu and how much he likes leaving you a shaking little mess on his cock, definitely osamu nii who rubs it in atsumu's face that you sleep in his bed and hold his hand and will sit down on his lap at the end of a long day

big strong osamu who makes you push your thighs around his cock as he fucks into them from below, and osamu who slides his long fingers into your little pussy when he's showering with you and almost making your knees give out, and osamu who taught you how to kiss and how fun it is to slide your big brother's thick cock down your throat until you're lightheaded and crying

osamu who's wanted to be a husband and a big strong man ever since he understood what it was and makes you giggle by pecking your cheeks and pulling you behind his body when other men look at you and that same osamu who wants nothing more than to see your lips glossy and falling open with desperate whines when he fucks the raw head of his cock into you for hours until you can't even stay awake

atsumu can keep his girlfriends and flings. because he's so obviously jealous when you 'niichan, niichan' him into submission, but you can't help but return to osamu's strong arms and little coos of his love, or when you call yourself samu nii's wife just like he spent years training you to accept <333

[septemberkisses]

thinking about how life is just so fleeting; one moment you're laughing with your friends and the next moment your world comes crashing down and you are greeted with the news of your friend being sick and the possibility of them leaving you forever.

[doginahat]

to those of u who found me from my ao3 fic youre (my) home,

CHAPTER 17 IS COMING. STAY TUNED.

[sunmisbf]

i need sunmi to revisit the siren concept but more horroresque this time i need to watch her lure a guy in just so she could rip his throat out w her beautiful sharp teeth

[rk-tmblr]

“Sometimes I caught myself staring at your arms, your hands touching everything so carefree it scared me. I could never. And you knew it. I knew it. But lately… more often than not, as I stare, I go back to the memory of that stolen hug you bravely gave me. It came naturally to you. Unexpected. Immediately, you asked forgiveness while restoring the comfortable distance between us. And I was left there, dumbfounded. If I disliked physical contact, now I can say that hate way more the feeling you get after it. For a whole different reason, and it’s all your fault. Back then I realised how cold I was, while you were scorching hot. And I despised it. I still do. Now that I’m staring. Because it makes me longing for a hug of yours.”

Sakusa Kiyoomi/Miya Atsumu

[cowboyx2]

- on desperately wanting to be better but never quite reaching it (miya osamu)

Unknown | User @/stllbejeweled | Miya Osamu s4 | Chantal Akerman, from My Mother Laughs (2013) tr. Daniella Shreir | Fathers by Jose Olivarez | User @/inanotheruniverse | miya twins s4 x2 | thanksgiving 2006 by ocean vuong | normal people by sally rooney | Unknown

[moonycoco-fic-recs]

The storm behind your smile

Summary: It was no secret that Osamu had more friends than Atsumu. It was natural, Osamu was nicer than his brother. Osamu was the calm, intelligent, pleasant twin. Atsumu was the arrogant, loud, and unbearable twin, easy like that. Atsumu was also the insecure twin, the one who overthought things, the one who listened to everything the others said and kept quiet about what he wanted to say. And, of course, Osamu was the clueless twin. Atsumu was drowning. Every day battling against his mother, his brother, the team and the school. He was neck-deep in water, and the smallest wave could end his attempts to stay afloat. Lucky for Atsumu, Kyoomi felt like a breath of fresh air.

Author: Honeysunny_16

Ship: Sakusa Kiyoomi/Miya Atsumu

Side Pairing: Miya Osamu/ Suna Rintarou

Tags/Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Child Neglect, Bullying, Depression, Domestic Violence

Length: 69.6k

Status: Completed

Ratings: General Audiences

Site: Ao3

TW: SUICIDE ATTEMPT

PS: LINK IN COMMENT SECTION

[proselfship-huggies]

hiii this blog is so cute :( could i please request a hug from miya chinen from sk8 the infinity please and thank you? i wuv him

"A hug? Heh, of course dear." *hug*

"I'm here to give you all the hugs you want. If you want another one, just say so. I love you lots, and I'm glad you're here to cheer me on. Don't forget that, okay?" — Miya

[alex-just-vibing]

ALEX THAT POST IS AT ALMOST 50K NOTES HOLY SHIT

eh, "almost" is stretching it, but it's still. Holy Shit What The Fuck

[blindfoldcd]

it's sweltering and she swears she's melting. she's absolutely considering a dip in a dragonspine lake...

[rationaliity]

i'm feeling very lonely today so if i end up spamming with fluff my bad

[yanderenightmare]

TW: obsession, obsessive thoughts

fem reader

Thinking about when the playboy finally falls in love…

It’s so silly, soft as it may sound, untrue even given his record of sleeping around, but sometimes all he wants is pure unadulterated love. A hug once in a while would be nice – maybe a chaste kiss on his cheek – or cuddles.

You hadn’t believed a lick of it. You’d only laughed in his face with a shake of your head, telling him that must have been the worst pick-up play you’d ever been the victim of. 

It’s cliché, but he’s been obsessed with you ever since.

He feels like such a loser thinking about it – for real now – rolling his eyes with a hidden smile while looking at the candid picture he’d snapped of you. 

Chewing on this tongue while fantasizing such ridiculous things – virginal nothings such as handholding or resting his head in your lap and feeling you play with his hair. Sleeping together with your clothes on – spooning each other all clingy and soft...

Whispering sweet little nothings against the shell of his ear – teasing him. Playfighting – making you squeal and giggle as he grabs you and pins you beneath him in the bed. Tickling – making you laugh. Or kissing your nose and head and hand. 

Oh, and making breakfast together, eating lunch, and sharing dinner. 

Don't get him started on showering – helping each other wash – backrubs and headscrubs. How good your hands would feel carding through his hair as you rub in soap and rinse it out. Or just face masks. A whole evening in the bubble bath.

Watching some stupid romcom in fluffy bath robes afterward with your dopey tired head falling to rest on his shoulder. Snoring and mumbling small sweet little nothings to each other.

Saying good morning. Saying goodnight. Have a nice day. Good luck. I love you. I love you more. I love you most.

And there’s more.

Baby-names.

You haven't even gotten his dick wet once – he hasn’t even scored a kiss yet, and he’s already thinking about knocking you up and putting a ring on it.

You would look too good with his brat on your knee…

Bouncing them, breastfeeding, playing peek-a-boo games, zerbert, and doing the Simba from The Lion King – all with a great big beaming smile on your face. A smile that even the sun would envy.

Not to mention the kid itself. 

He would love the ever-living life out of a little baby version of you – pouty plump lips and mochi cheeks – spluttering and hiccupping on earth-shattering sobs when scuffing her dainty little knees on the pavement – asking for piggyback rides and candy before dinner.

Or a little miniature of him. Seeing you lull little devil-faced Junior to sleep.

Fuck it, you should get both. A truckload.

He’s shaken from his thoughts when his friend snaps his fingers.

“You’ve been staring at your phone forever. What’re you looking at that’s so important?”

He can’t believe how far down the rabbit hole he’d just spiraled. Thinking about a girl without picturing her naked. He must be losing it.

“… I’m not sure…”

BNHA – Bakugou, Dabi, Hawks, Shinso, Denki

JJK – Gojo, Sukuna

HQ – Oikawa, Kuro, Bokuto, Miya twins, Suna

BLLK – Reo, Nagi, Rin

AOT – Eren

[doginahat]

When will you be able to update youre my home? I love your fic so much and each chapter makes me sit on the edge of my seat hehe. No pressure to you though, I am always waiting for your updates <3

first, thank u sm for ur love and patience u are so lovely :,0 <3 second, i will update SOON!!! i was honestly just thinking abt the fic yesterday and how i should continue it. i’m finishing up school right now so i’ll have much more time to write :)

thank u for being so kind !!! <3

[sun4r1nnity]

fratboy!atsumu, who loves parties and having the time of his life as a college student, is known for his antics. drinking beer, making out with girls—it seems there's nothing he doesn't do. miya atsumu's name is one you'll hear all over campus. he's the guy others admire and the one many girls want to be with. right now, fratboy!atsumu is living his best life.

but everything changes when he sees you, strolling across campus looking charmingly dolled up, and he's certain he's fallen in love instantly. your beautiful smile strikes his heart like an arrow—damn you, cupid! and your laughter could be the end of him. how could anyone be as adorable as you? you've got the frat boy miya atsumu head over heels!

fratboy!atsumu is annoyed to learn you're in a different major, but his spirits lift when he hears you tutor math on weekends. oh he's sooooooo terrible at math, so perhaps he needs a session with you. so when the doorbell rings, he rushes to greet you, not wanting anyone else to answer.

as the door swings open, there you are, cozy in a cardigan and long skirt, looking so inviting that fratboy!atsumu feels an overwhelming urge to hug you because you're just too cute. your small smile as you look up at him nearly drives him mad. "uh, miya-san, right? im here for your tutoring session," you say, and his heart melts at the sound of your voice.

fratboy!atsumu can't contain his smile, and he feels like he might explode with joy now that you're here. he seizes the chance to admire your beauty up close, silently thanking every deity for this moment. fratboy!atsumu may be seen as the ultimate campus figure, but only his close friends know how goofy and tender-hearted he is, especially since he's fallen so hard for you.

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