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nutty °.•🦉💗🦉°.• veiled tobio📍
@shycoconutt.bsky.social
🥥 | she/her | 25+

the idle fleeting thought that he was a star crossed my mind ☄. *. ⋆
mdni 🔞 ⋆ haikyuu multi shipper ⋆ bottomi & bottobio 💞 http://archiveofourown.org/users/shycoconutt/works

#nuttywrites #nuttyrecs #nuttyrarepairs

pfp: @/lizard-b-rain
invite me overrrrrrrrrrrr c’mon
November 28, 2025 at 10:41 PM
hehe “I sleep by koutarou cause he’s warm” yeaaaahhhhhh sure kitty
November 28, 2025 at 10:27 PM
it lasts for so long, too. bokuto’s unconscious body setting the pace brutally slow.

“he’s so, ah, deep,” kenma groans. “feels so… so- /mnph/- so good.”

kuroo reaches out, wanting to touch them so badly. “no,” kenma gasps out. “no, please. don’t wake him.”

akaashi smiles. he doesn’t need saving.
November 28, 2025 at 9:50 PM
and they just watch, kuroo tucking akaashi into his hold, spooning him as their little kitten gets fucked.

and bokuto is just a dream—body chasing pleasure, muscles flexing in the low light.

it could have been any of them, grabbed and used like that.

damn, kenma’s so lucky.
November 28, 2025 at 9:50 PM
kuroo and akaashi wake up to the bed jostling in a slow rhythm, and little /ah, ah, ah’s/.

kenma’s pressed face down into the mattress, small hands gripping the sheets, almost ripping them.

with bokuto’s body laid out flat on top of him, you can barely see him.
November 28, 2025 at 9:50 PM
it won’t fix everything, but it gives me a baseline and breathing room to figure out what’s triggering things.

you’re well being is most important. above all. we want you happy and safe, first and foremost. 💗
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
I’m sending love and hugs, cya 🫂💗 anxiety is a real bitch, and sometimes when I feels like all of my symptoms are compounding into something unbearable, I take a few days to focus on treating myself like an animal. (which I guess we are)

food, water, sunlight and proper time out of my enclosure.
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
oh bless you ash fr
November 28, 2025 at 9:06 PM
love a couple that fights as foreplay lmao
November 28, 2025 at 7:00 PM
// fin 🖤

for #osasunafever free week! I hope you enjoyed! @hourlyosasuna.bsky.social
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“only you would suck my cock before giving me a kiss,” osamu teases, thumb brushing suna’s bottom lip.

at that, suna blushes crimson red, diving into the crook of osamu’s neck to hide himself.

“it’s okay,” osamu hums, “I’m all yours—whatever order ya want me in.”
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
as suna crawls into them, osamu makes sure to catch his chin in his hand, bringing suna’s lips to his to give him a soft, deep kiss.

when they part, osamu smiles, and he thinks it’s the most genuine smile he’s ever given.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“pleased with yourself?” osamu chuckles, body and brain feeling like mush.

suna nods, his energy light and giddy. he’s happy, osamu knows it, and it makes him happy too.

“cm’ here,” osamu beckons him over, opening his arms.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“shit,” osamu curses as the last pulse of his orgasm leaves his body, his arms falling limp to his sides as he crashes back down into the pillows.

with half lidded eyes, osamu watches suna sit up, the back of his hand coming to wipe his mouth that’s currently formed in a smirk.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“fuck,” he grits out, body curling forward, “I’m gonna come. you want it?”

suna nods as much as he can, and osamu tightens his grip to fuck into his mouth.

osamu has suna’s nose pressed to his pelvis when he comes down his throat, holding him there, and he takes it all.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“perfect,” he whispers, cradling suna’s cheeks, “just perfect.”

suna looks up at him then, smiling with a mouth full.

“I’m yours, baby. all of me is yours. my cock, my come, everything.”

suna moans around his length at his words, and osamu’s body jolts in pleasure.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“yer swallowing me.”

it’s obscene the way his cock completely disappears and reappears with new strings of saliva over and over again. osamu just watches in a trance, admiring the flutters of suna’s eye lashes and the tears that glisten at the corners of them.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“ahhh—“

his cock slides down suna’s throat so easily, and he feels his tip get consumed by a wet heat. soon suna is bobbing his head up and down, fucking his throat onto osamu.

“fuck, rin,” osamu says as he slides both of his hands to grip suna’s head, following his movements,
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
suddenly suna is slotted between his legs, tongue lulling out to leave a wet stripe up his shaft.

osamu has a perfect view of his ass in the air, and he’s distracted when suna takes all of him in his mouth at once.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM
“yes,” osamu gasps, “yes, rin, it’s all yours.”

osamu watches suna shift closer, and he tracks his movement to find his lips, but they never meet his.

instead, suna lifts himself up, grabbing the phone from osamu’s limp hand and tosses it to the side.
November 27, 2025 at 4:20 PM