#ossn
Osamu thought it was stupid and that he should not get riled too much by Atsumu, especially if it seemed like an elaborate way to embarrass him, but pride is such a powerful thing that he found himself in the situation:

#ossn
Osamu thought it was stupid and that he should not get riled too much by Atsumu, especially if it seemed like an elaborate way to embarrass him, but pride is such a powerful thing that he found himself in the situation:
#ossn | ft atsumu pov
Atsumu noticed something was up. He had more than just an inkling feeling regarding his twin's affection for their friend.
Has Samu told him about this? No.
Was it funny and make him want to tease Samu? Yes.
Will he confront it about it? No.
#ossn | fluff
If there was one thing about getting into a relationship with Osamu that Rintarou was just not used to—or took a while to get used to—was the fact how it was for Osamu to proclaim his love.
The first time he heard it, it wasn’t something spontaneous nor was it
Osamu is cute when jealous, he is more expressive about it. Towards Rin he might turn a bit more pouty and handsy—Rin would think he married an octopus with the way he wrapped those arms around him 😭He doesn’t say that he’s outwardly jealous yet because yea he would
#ossn | fluff
"Are ya gonna finish that?"
Rintarou stared at the bowl, it was mostly just the broth with a few pieces of ingredients floating. The noodles paired with the fatty were an easy combo that filled his stomach and left him
#ossn
夏の思い出
imagine an #ossn nsfw ish house intruder au
where Rin is fucking himself with a silicone dildo and someone burst into his room and in a panic, he takes the dildo and points it out the intruder (samu) and no one is saying anything, even when the tip of the dildo glistens with cum
#ossn | fluff
Rintarou always have this habit of stretching, at first it was to make sure his core would be fine and he did enjoy how his body felt after.
At that point, he had become a sort something he just does whenever he can—he did notice the way Osamu would
#ossn doodles
“Do ya ever get tired?”
Rintarou looks up from his phone, and titled his head, “What do you mean?”
“Of ma face in yer phone—probably have tons of pictures,” Osamu mumbled. He blushed at the reminder of just what types of pictures Rin has—the candid ones, the blackmail ones,
#ossn family , short osamu bday edition
When the air feels a bit too sharp, Rintarou feels his nerves jitter,
The preparation for Osamu’s birthday was coming near, and while the twins opt to share a birthday together—even if they said that last years was their last—
One autumn morning, Rintarou was on his way out of the apartment. As he opened the door, the morning breeze raced into the genkan and sent a concentrated cold chill on his face—stopping him from stepping out of the room,
He was able to shut the door close but the shock left him
#ossn college au
Clueless A! Osamu wondering why whenever he has sex with whoever it was he was dating at that time, he finds his heart not into it, AND IT WOULD TAKE SO LONG FOR HIS DICK TO GO HARD,,, don’t even get him started on his knot,, which was shy (thats what Rin would
wake up #ossn ☀️
#ossn fantasy au test
#ossn / #osarin | 7k words | Explicit 🔞
From my fic giveaway that got carried away
(will repost when i have a good graphic made)
🍚canon-compliant, domestic and established, LOT OF KISSING
🍚top! Osamu | bottom! Rin
link: archiveofourown.org/works/93111886
Osamu asking a needy Rin—rutting against his foot while his arms are wrapped around Osamu’s leg—if he still has bitchy remarks left inside pretty lil’ head or has it all been emptied out when he decided to act like a depraved slut and came all over Onigiri Miya’s freshly clean—
#ossn doodles