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The only god Zoro will kneel for.

Zolu week: Deity

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november 2012.

he met miya atsumu again.

and something was wildly different about him.

kiyoomi could tell that the boy has finally presented, and against his previous judgment, miya atsumu has presented as an omega.

kiyoomi had been around omegas before, but never has the company of an omega be this much of a distraction to him before, and it is not just scent, but his very existence is distracting.

with every move miya atsumu made, his eyes would unnecessarily trail to it. the first time atsumu did a jump set that day, his shirt flaring up to expose his tummy, kiyoomi's mouth went dry.

and his scent, oh his scent. it smelled nothing like the burnt cedar scent he remembered accompanying wherever the blonde went last year, no. his scent was sweet, cloyingly so, sticking to his nose when kiyoomi was forced to be in within his vicinity. that is to say, almost all the time, as he was paired off to play with atsumu for the entirety of their first day.

when atsumu crashed into him after a set that threw him off-balance, kiyoomi's senses were flooded with the smell of fresh peach. slightly ambrosial, as if someone had doused a bowl of sliced peaches in honey and waved it in the air right in front of kiyoomi's nose.

the blonde had waved a quick apology before getting back on his feet to his position, but kiyoomi was stuck in his head, his nose desperately searching for any lingering smell of atsumu's scent.

it is not until he snapped out of it that kiyoomi is reminded of how he had avoided omegas for this very reason. pleasant as atsumu's scent might have been, it is so strong it invaded sakusa's senses, wrapped its tendrils around the part of his brain that holds onto his sanity and chips away at it so blatantly.

and he hated that. hated the feeling of someone else up in his personal space, even if its just their scent.

hated that atsumu's mere scent had him wanting to touch him, to do things kiyoomi thought he sworn himself off of, in the brief moment.

naturally, kiyoomi confronted atsumu about it.

"miya," he called out to the blonde, as soon as practice ended.

the omega looked up from where he was stretching, and kiyoomi's eyes involuntarily zeroed in on atsumu's thighs, the milky patch of skin exposed as his shorts ride up.

"what is it, omi-kun?" atsumu said, in his usual lazy lilt, a boyish smirk tugging his lips.

kiyoomi looked away as if he had been caught.

he knew for a fact that that smirk was just miya atsumu's default asshole bravado, his signature face even. but he couldn't help but feel as if he had been caught craving for his scent, if atsumu could tell how much his scent had affected kiyoomi.

"i hope you could use some scent blockers the next time we train together. it's distracting."

the blonde, to kiyoomi's surprise, turned red in embarrassment at the crude comment.

"i-- oh. i did, though. i'm very sure i have one on. maybe i didn't put it on... properly?" atsumu said, tentative hands going up to reach his scent gland on the base of his neck.

kiyoomi hated how his eyes followed that movement like moth to a flame.

(how he wanted to ghost the touch of atsumu's hand on his own skin, to chase for that warmth of another's body.)

he is disgusted of himself, of the desires of his body that so painfully clash with what his mind wants.

his brain said to get far away from atsumu, get under a running shower and scrub away the scent that might linger on his own skin. but his body is not listening to himself, hands fisted on his sides to keep it from reaching out to atsumu, to his hair, his neck, his face, everywhere.

to distract himself, kiyoomi said, "i wear scent blockers because i don't like someone else's scent invading my space like that. so i expect for others around me to have the same courtesy."

the omega's face contorted into a frown, offended at the insinuation.

"i did put one on though. maybe it slipped while we were practicing, but i didn't do it on purpose."

kiyoomi can tell the setter is annoyed, if his raised voice is any indicator. unfortunately it attracted the attention of some of the stragglers, and kiyoomi had hoped that the conversation could have just stayed between the two of them.

hoshiumi, who had been observing (eavesdropping) their exchange from afar, approached the two cautiously. being an omega himself and having some sort of omega camaraderie with atsumu, inspected the patch on his neck, before commenting.

"looks fine to me," he said. he also dramatically took a whiff for good measure, to prove his point. "can't smell anything too. are you picking a fight with him, sakusa?"

the white-haired omega stepped to stand in front of atsumu in his attempt to block him away from kiyoomi.

hoshiumi, despite being the smallest player kiyoomi has ever met, displayed a menacingly defensive behaviour of his fellow omega, which, weirdly, irritated kiyoomi to no end.

the tall man was about to tell him that this was none of his business, when a firm hand on his chest softly pushed him away from the two omegas, who were both emitting subtle, but definitely distressed scents.

"hey, hey, sorry about that!"

it was komori, getting in between the omegas and his cousin to defuse the situation.

"atsumu, i hope you can forgive this guy. he doesn't mean anything bad, he just have a more sensitive nose than the average," komori said, and his good-natured smile melted the uneasiness of their conversation away.

to his credit, atsumu was quick to bounce back, and he had his million dollar smile back on his face before kiyoomi even registered his cousin's presence.

feeling komori's insistent nudges to his side, kiyoomi sighed. a part of this is his fault for blindly accusing atsumu of not using his scent patches, anyway.

"he's right. i'm sorry, miya. you too, hoshiumi."

"oh. well, can't be helped then. i know i put them on all proper and shit, like my ma taught me. see?"

atsumu said, hiking his shorts up even higher to show a peak of the patch covering the gland on his thigh.

it's kiyoomi's turn to turn red now.

kiyoomi learned, for the second time that day, that it doesn't take a lot for him to go down into a spiral over one miya atsumu.

"dude! have some dignity, you're an omega for god's sake!" cried hoshiumi, already regretting defending him mere seconds ago.

atsumu just cackled, clearly having zero regard on how to behave like an omega. it is not until he noticed the way kiyoomi's face had twisted into discomfort that he reeled his laughter in.

"oh, sorry, omi-kun. could ya smell that?" atsumu asked.

"nah don't worry about him," komori cuts in, before the man in question could answer. "he's just wondering why you presented as an omega when last year you smelled like an alpha was gonna rear its head out of you!"

"motoya!"

"what? i'm right."

atsumu simply laughed. both at the bluntness of komori's question, and the strained expression on kiyoomi's face.

"ya got osamu to blame for that," he said. "both of us presented just a few days after the camp ended last year and he must've known it was coming. said his instincts thought it was going to be dangerous for me, heck i didn't even know i was gonna be an omega."

atsumu was telling a story of the day where the life as he knew it completely changed, with the nonchalance of talking about the weather. it's clear that whatever it is that happened when he presented into his second gender, it did not faze atsumu in the slightest, and it didn't change who he was at all.

kiyoomi wished he could say the same. that he did not lose his old self to his dynamics after he presented. but his attraction to this blonde omega in front of him, the desire to touch him, to elicit a stronger, charged scent from him, was proof that he's incapable of that.

"and so he scented me like crazy, never let me go anywhere without wearing his stupid jacket."

sakusa blinked.

"except for that night we went to the konbini without him," he said.

atsumu was taken aback, not expecting kiyoomi of all people to notice, and remember, that fact from that night. red spread from the apple of his cheeks, to the tip of his ears.

"yeah."

komori, noticing the charged atmosphere, clapped a hand into kiyoomi's back before excusing themselves.

"haha, well, it's this guy's shower time, so we'll go now! see you miya-kun! hoshiumi-kun!"

as kiyoomi walked away, he could still hear the conversation between the two omegas.

"well," hoshiumi started. "the best thing about being an omega here is we get personal bathrooms and there's just the two of us!"

"thanks. ya gotta show me your ways, because honestly i think i'm bad at being an omega. i had one year of practice but my entire family are alphas so they don't know shit what to do with me."

an alpha who hated being one and an omega who was bad at being an omega. what could go wrong.

omegaverse sakuatsu au where alpha!sakusa kiyoomi refuses a mate because 1) he is touch averse and his need for things to be clean according to his standards before he can touch it means there is no way he will find a mate who could fulfill that, and even if he did, 2) his clean freak-ness makes the idea of heats and mating, where bodily fluid and someone else's smell invading his senses are involved makes the entire thing repulsive to him.

until he meets miya atsumu.

he was immediately attracted to him at first sight, the first time they met at 15 years old. he saw both the miya twins, but for some reason his eyes could not peel itself away from the one who introduced himself as "'tsumu".

kiyoomi has already presented as an alpha, while the other boy is only barely showing tendencies of presenting the same dynamic. sometimes when he walk pasts the twins, kiyoomi gets a whiff of something burnt in atsumu's scent, though only barely, and only because he has an excellent nose.

kiyoomi hasn't been an alpha for very long, but he has been around enough omegas and alphas alike to know that things between any combination of these two dynamics will get messy, and that is not something he wants in his life.

hence, although kiyoomi was immediately attracted to atsumu at first sight, the possibility of him being an alpha helps kiyoomi get over it fast. the burnt wood scent coming from atsumu the entirety of their training camp together is definitely unpleasant to his nose, so there is no worry of kiyoomi being addicted to his scent.

(except on the last night of camp, where they all went for a convenience store run and atsumu ditched the deep red jacket he always wore in favor of just his tshirt and shorts. it was a windy night and every time kiyoomi stands next to atsumu he catches the tiniest whiff of a sweet, peachy scent that got him dreaming of it later in the night.

kiyoomi paid no mind to it.

maybe he should've, with the way osamu immediately wrapped his brother in the jacket again the moment he saw atsumu return without it.)

the next year, atsumu went to the training camp alone. no osamu by his side this time.

and his scent was intoxicating.

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omegaverse sakuatsu au where alpha!sakusa kiyoomi refuses a mate because 1) he is touch averse and his need for things to be clean according to his standards before he can touch it means there is no way he will find a mate who could fulfill that, and even if he did, 2) his clean freak-ness makes the idea of heats and mating, where bodily fluid and someone else's smell invading his senses are involved makes the entire thing repulsive to him.

until he meets miya atsumu.

he was immediately attracted to him at first sight, the first time they met at 15 years old. he saw both the miya twins, but for some reason his eyes could not peel itself away from the one who introduced himself as "'tsumu".

kiyoomi has already presented as an alpha, while the other boy is only barely showing tendencies of presenting the same dynamic. sometimes when he walk pasts the twins, kiyoomi gets a whiff of something burnt in atsumu's scent, though only barely, and only because he has an excellent nose.

kiyoomi hasn't been an alpha for very long, but he has been around enough omegas and alphas alike to know that things between any combination of these two dynamics will get messy, and that is not something he wants in his life.

hence, although kiyoomi was immediately attracted to atsumu at first sight, the possibility of him being an alpha helps kiyoomi get over it fast. the burnt wood scent coming from atsumu the entirety of their training camp together is definitely unpleasant to his nose, so there is no worry of kiyoomi being addicted to his scent.

(except on the last night of camp, where they all went for a convenience store run and atsumu ditched the deep red jacket he always wore in favor of just his tshirt and shorts. it was a windy night and every time kiyoomi stands next to atsumu he catches the tiniest whiff of a sweet, peachy scent that got him dreaming of it later in the night.

kiyoomi paid no mind to it.

maybe he should've, with the way osamu immediately wrapped his brother in the jacket again the moment he saw atsumu return without it.)

the next year, atsumu went to the training camp alone. no osamu by his side this time.

and his scent was intoxicating.

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inarizaki high being a prestigious private academy has opened my eyes to the possibility of the miya twins coming from an esteemed family.

i, for one, am a fan of the rich boy omi x country bumpkin atsumu dynamics, but with this revelation, there is also the possibility of them both having a fortunate background but different predicaments. i know the "rich, conservative family" trope for sakusa is really popular, but if he resides in the kanto region his family could be removed from tradition that someone from, say, kansai might still adhere to.

tl;dr, city boy sakusa kiyoomi x traditionally raised miya atsumu and ohhh the possibilities coming out of this is endless!

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"it's just a girl harmonizing with her fan" no it's miya atsumu, former national volleyball athlete on his deathbed, looking at his twin right in the eye, knowing that he had lived a very happy life, but feeling so much guilt over it.

this is not to say he lived the happier life, and osamu would wack him with his walking stick if he said that out loud.

but atsumu, to some degree, felt that life should have felt incomplete because he was unable to fulfil his dreams of playing volleyball alongside his brother

and yet it didn't. atsumu had reached that happiness without his brother, lived his dream without osamu. and although he kept telling himself this is what they both wanted, he still lived with this guilt, and brought it with him to his grave.

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no hug. angy.

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I think we don't appreciate pre-ts Usopp because people keep thinking with their dicks. I know his boobs are awesome after the time skip, but look at this silly little guy. Love of my life.

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Garp is the funniest character of One Piece because he's a marine and yet he had a revolutionary son and then three grandsons who are basically: A communist, an arsonist, and an anarchist. The four of them definitely say "fuck the Marines" on a daily basis but would probably show up to a family dinner as if nothing happened

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Kiyoomi: Position? Atsumu: Guess. Kiyoomi: Hmm. Kiyoomi: When you had hot coffee, did you add sugar? Atsumu: I don't drink hot coffee, only iced. Kiyoomi: Bottom.

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2023 really was the year of One Piece because we did not only get Wano ending, a live action, a remake announcement and the fact that the singers of 'We Are!' are making the next opening and ending. We're literally at our peak in the manga, too! Isn't it just awesome? <3

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osamu: do me a favor. be sweet to my brother, he kinda has a crush on you.

sakusa: really? i uh... had no idea.

osamu: of course you don't 🙄

sakusa, after osamu left: pFFT--

atsumu, under sakusa's bed: SHUT UP

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luffy's relationship with buggy is so funny to me because it's exactly how a teenager would react to the stepdad he doesn't like. you could put him in a room with kaido, akainu and buggy and luffy would just punch buggy three times.

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"Oh your love is sunlight."

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Sleepy eepy boys! Cms I got from the talented _3DDRQY@Twitter.

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