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One door shut and another one flew open!

ShiKonan may not have won but Yahikonan always will for me! So i drew them, Nagato, their siblings, and Nagato for my warmups this week 🍊🫐✨

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God I wish elections in the fucking US wouldn’t affect literally every other country in the world

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Rolling Thunder [Ver. Bokuto]

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Room of Angel

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Konan singing

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— light smut

Where Oikawa is all about touching, teasing, and flirting, Iwaizumi is all about countering, retaliating, and provoking.

When Oikawa wraps his arms around Iwaizumi and rubs against his shoulder or cheek, Iwaizumi's warm hand settles on his lower back, tracing irregular patterns that slowly travel downward until it fully cups his ass and squeezes.

When Oikawa drapes his leg over Iwaizumi's and swings it playfully, Hajime starts to caress his thigh, gradually moving upwards with just enough pressure to steal the breath from Tooru's lungs.

When Oikawa presses against Iwaizumi from behind, laying his entire chest over Iwaizumi's back, it only takes a well-placed roll of Iwaizumi's hips to pull a sharp gasp from Oikawa, leaving him blushing like a beetroot.

When Oikawa pouts childishly—especially that one where he frowns, sticks out his bottom lip, scrunches his nose, and crosses his arms while whining about some trivial thing—Iwaizumi grabs his face, calls him an idiot and kisses him slow and deep until Tooru melts in his arms, his pout disappearing with a moan as Hajime's fingers tangle in his hair, pulling gently.

When Tooru wedges himself between Hajime's legs without permission, seating himself comfortably there, Iwaizumi wraps an arm around his waist and nibbles his neck until he leaves marks.

When Tooru has Hajime fully buried inside him and flashes him a smile from beneath his damp, disheveled bangs, guiding Iwa's hand to press against his skin below his navel, whispering you’re so deep inside me, Hajime, do you feel it? Hajime snaps himself the last thread of his sanity, flipping them over to change positions and leaving Tooru speechless with every lunges.

When Tooru trails his fingertips along the nape of Hajime's neck while finding him in the hallways speaking with someone, knowing it makes him shiver, Hajime manages to pinch his ass just before he slips away (and grins in satisfaction when he hears Tooru squeal).

When Oikawa rolls up his shorts to reveal his glorious thighs, catching Iwaizumi staring at his legs while pretending to pay attention to whatever Yahaba is saying, Iwaizumi makes sure to leave a trail of hickeys along the inside of his left thigh that same day.

When Tooru blows in Hajime's ear or licks his cheek like the disgusting troublemaker he is, Hajime catches him after a two-minute chase and throws over his shoulder to walk him all over Aoba Johsai while ignoring Tooru's protests.

Ah, but where Oikawa is tenderness, fun, and love, so is Iwaizumi.

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probably i'll post a second part cuz tender iwaoi its my fav iwaoi as well!!

u can find me on my ao3 🍉

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Bokuto, carrying all the grocery:

Akaashi, offers hand to help: Here-

Bokuto, aggressively moves all the groceries to the other hand and holds Akaashi's hand: Thank you.

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letter to theo by vincent van gogh

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I don’t always recreate photos but this was super beautiful

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my boat bullshit again

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my paper girl <3

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Yahiko surprising Konan with a bouquet of roses. There really isn't any special reason for this, I just wanted to do this as a little story.

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Happy birthday 💕 🎂 20/2

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THESE TWO SWEETIES

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