DucklingsDisaster
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Rin has Eiden on a leash.
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“I cannot wait a sec, Samu!! Just hurry, please!”
Atsumu was well aware that he did sound like a little bitch. He was also well aware that Osamu definitely picked up on whatever was going on, and that he a hundred percent was about to make him suffer for it.
But hell, Atsumu really was that desperate. He winced as his bladder reminded itself to him in a sharp sting. Osamu better actually hurry. One minute too much and Atsumu would end up pissing himself right there on the doorstep. -
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This is where I'll post each Haikyuu story I'll write for this year's Kinktober (hopefully at least five). If I write for any other fandom, it'll get posted in a separate work. The tags will be specified at the beginning of each chapter, so please mind them! That being said, enjoy :))
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“What is it? Tell me now so I can know if I kick ya out or not.”
“So ya know how betas can get extract of alpha or omega pheromones as perfume?” Atsumu started, his voice getting higher and faster with excitement. “Well, I got my hand on some of it. Dunno why it was so hard to find though!”
Osamu stared in disbelief. He probably would have to pick his jaw up from the floor eventually, but god, was his brother an idiot.
“Ya. Fucking. Dipshit!” he finally bursted. “It's hard to find because it's illegal, and extra potent aphrodisiac! It's so concentrated ya could trigger someone's heat or rut by wearing this as perfume!”
Atsumu looked at him with puppy dog eyes. Shit, Osamu knew what was coming. He would have to be strong.
“Can I wear it if I stay at yer house today? Pretty please with a cherry on top?”Or: Atsumu buys alpha pheromones, and Osamu really, really likes the scent.
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Kiyoomi Sakusa keeps making the same dream. A dream where he’s dating a golden-haired man, ever so kind, funny and caring. Ever so hot and pretty, too.
The first time it happened, Kiyoomi paid it no mind. It was simply a pleasant dream. The fifth time, it was starting to be weird. He knew that brains couldn’t make new faces up. So, where had he seen that stupidly gorgeous face?
It became an obsession. With every new dream, he fell a bit more in love with the stranger.
That obsession came to a conclusion in the most unexpected way, a Monday at 9:14.
“Hello, my name’s Atsumu Miya, it’s my first day here. Pleased to meet ya!”