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IT OKAY!!! IM GREAT!!!!!!! IM ABOUT TO GO ON MY RUN!!!!
WOOO HAVE FUN !!
#I wish I could like running but I don’t 😞#I do like exercise but not running#just not my vibe#HOPE ITS FUN FOR U THOUGH#;asks
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NOODLE HRU HRU IMU
SLEEPY IM SO LATE BUT IM GOOD HOW R U !
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no !
Don’t be a coward !
#it’s been years#he won’t hurt you#maybe idk#JUST WATCH IT#CAN WE WATCH IT /(#*:(#also the bad animation at times will save u#it won’t as bad#promise <3#;asks
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🎀 baby bossa nova.
syn. atsumu better lock his phone, and look at you when he’s alone.
cw. fem reader. female masturbation. nudes n such. tsumie's fed up !!
disc. 18+ only.
note. dedicated to @adoremiya who got me into atsumu all those years ago. im still not watching season four though. <3 will likely have a second part bc this didnt go in the direction originally intended but we'll see!
inspo. billie bossa nova - billie eilish / west coast - lana del rey
My Baby❤️
1 Attachment & 1 Message
‘Congrats on your new promotion babe 🥹❤️’
Congrats. Congrats? You were fucking mocking him, you little shit you. How the hell was he expected to pay attention to this little signing party with knowledge that you sent him something scandalous…an invisible ink attachment at that.
And here he was stuck with this hoity-toity bullshit for the next hour.
God, just you wait until he gets back to your flat—
“It’s going to be a right pleasure having you work the summer league with us, Miya.” Mr. Wilson, the founder of the Intercontinental Junior Varsity Volleyball Camp grins in Atsumu’s face. The half blonde is forced to school his features in record timing, ignore his phone and stand straight. He squares his shoulders and offers that signature charming Miya grin, mature and boyish and effortless at hiding how little he cared about this whole thing right now. Don’t get him wrong, the opportunity? Fantastic. He wanted to dip his toes in the coaching pool for a while now and the junior varsity camp was a good place to start. But he could be excited about that a little later. He had gifts waiting for him in his phone.
“Indeed it is.” Atsumu nods. “Been looking forward to this for ages, Mr. Wilson. Hopefully South Korea doesn’t have too much problems welcoming me.”
“It’ll be a seamless transition, rest assured.” The old man offers a wrinkly grin. Atsumu nearly grimances at the yellowness of the man's teeth, but remembers that hefty cheque he gets to bring home to you because of such grins, and decides quickly to swallow his feelings and beam brighter.
"I trust your judgement then!" He says with a chuckle. "Listen, I know it's ten weeks but how many breaks do we get usually? Say, if I want to leave the country for a weekend-"
Atsumu's phone vibrates again. Three times, exactly, each cut short of one another letting him know that he got three messages in succession. His 'do not disturb' is on. The only other person set to bypass that is Osamu, and he knows Osamu isn't messaging him three times out of the blue on a random Thursday night. Osamu has a wife and kids to worry about.
You sent him another batch of attachments. Atsumu's hand twitches- probably his eye twitches too. He's hammering out an excuse before he realizes it.
"Excuse me one moment, I think my girlfriend's trying to reach me." He smiles. It hinges on being taut. "Must be important. It'll only take a second."
He doesn't even care for Mr. Wilson's response. The man could've said no for all Atsumu cared. His request was said cordially, out of courtesy.
He ducks into the bathroom in seconds, fishing out his phone as soon as the door swings closed. He's muttering, shoving one hand in one pocket while the other thumb swipes quickly across the screen to unlock it. He's not quite prepared for what he sees.
'Look at this when you're alone.'
The first attachment is a picture. You're sitting down, phone pointed at an angle that takes the photo from your thighs upwards. His throat tightens- it's still bright enough outside that the setting sun streams directly into your highrise apartment and the golden rays cascade dreamily onto your supple skin. Swells of smooth thighs take up nearly half his screen, and his cheeks suck in at the way they dimple and pucker. The thinnest strap of some black panty you've found peeks between your hips and waist, tummy folding over just enough to leave the material to his imagination. Your skin is smooth, full and plush, even as your bra cups your breasts in comely manner, delicate lace patterns sheer to show the color of your nipples underneath. The chain he got you hangs silver and glinting around your neck, 'princess' hanging carelessly between your bosom.
He almost doesn't want to click the second link. His throat is tight, slacks even tighter. Atsumu shifts his weight from leg to leg, glancing at himself in the mirror haphazardly. His skin's flushed with spots of pink and red on his cheeks, the bright lights doing nothing to hide the beads of sweat on his brow. He checks the door for a moment, turning down his brightness before he dares open the second attachment.
This little fucking vixen.
You're seated on the floor. Camera propped up in front of you with only your mouth down showing. He's guessing you've placed it in front of the floor mirror, because you're stretched as if you're looking directly at yourself. There's a robe on you, a satin black piece he remembers buying with your name scrawled on the front. It's open, with that pretty black set on display, and your legs finally open- he sees a split second view of your fresh pedicure that he paid for and- oh.
These panties are see through. And crotchless.
Fuck.
This is torture.
Your pussy's so fucking pretty. He's tugging on his collar absentmindedly as the lips come into view, soft looking and beautifully plump. The pink of the flesh within peeks as you take two fingers, balancing your weight on one arm, and spread your lips apart for him to see your aching core. It's flushed deep pink, a phenomenon that occurs when you're ready for him. Streams off sticky white coat over your folds, glistening bright and pretty in the sunlight. Your clit peeks from under its hood as if it's saying hello, and as if it was begging him to come home, your seam tight hole opens just enough to let a thick bead of cream ooze through.
"Oh shit." Atsumu breathes aloud, The hand on his collar runs through his hair, then drops to his belt to palm his cock through his pants. Frantic eyes check the bathroom door once more to ensure it's shut closed. "Shit, princess. Y' can't be doing stuff like this now-"
"I miss you baby." You sigh through his speakers. Atsumu's breath hitches, thumb scrambling to turn the volume down. What the hell are you trying to-
Your lips part, soft pink and awfully pretty, and let out the sweetest sound he's ever heard. Then your hands, with his name on your index and 'king' on you middle, move to rub circles over the little bud that peeked out to say hello to him.
"Come home soon."
Atsumu breathes in. Deeply. He checks the time on this video. Only twenty seconds long. He breathes in again. Deeper this time.
Fuck this.
Atsumu's exiting the bathroom and apologizing faster than he realizes. "Emergency at home," he uses as an excuse. Something that comes without need for explanation. "We'll be in touch!" He soothes any discontent over with. He blinks and he's in the car lot, fishing disgruntled for his keys with one hand, texting you with the other.
'Don't you dare take anything off. I'll be there in ten.'
#NDKENXKEKDKDKDD#THIS IS FOR ME#FOR LATER HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEEHHEEHHEHEHHEHEHEH#AAAHHHHHH#FUCKFKNFMRR#;for later#AAHHHHH#BNXNSNXMDMXMDN J THINK I MUGHT PASS AWAY#pls watch season 4 thanks
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Hey, u okay?
Yes?
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#ME AND POMPOMPURIN HAVE THE SAME BDAY??? SHUT UPDKKFMF#THIS IS THE BEST NEWS EVER#AAHHHH#;rb#;faves
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feeling cute, might delete my tumblr and start new again
#idk just#just a change#something new#would dye or cut my hair but#my stylist is not in the best condition rn :(#hhhhhhhh feeling Insane rn#im just ramblinsldfkjdf#;thoughts
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I HAVE MY BIRTHDAY COMING UP IN A BIT AND MY FRIENDS ARE TRYING TO GO ON A ROAD TRIP NEXT MONTH!!! BUT OTHER THAN THAT NO I GOT NOTHING
OOHH OMG WAIT HAPPY ALMSOT BIRTHDAY !!! and omg that sounds so fun and exciting :') HOPE YOU HAVE FUN !!
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OMG OMG HOPEFULLY U GET ACCEPTED!!! ALSO YAYYYYY VACATION!!!!!
THANK YOU!! Just a little stressed and probabky will know the decision when I’m on vacation Cndndm AND YES !! Going back to the homeland to the first time in years so I’m very excited :’) any exciting summer plans?
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NOODLE MY SWEET GIRL
WAAAHHHH MY LOVE 🥺🥺🥺🥺 HOW ARE YOU??? I MISS YOU T_T
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NOTHING REALLY!!! HOW HAVE U BEEN THO?
GOOD!! Preparing for a long vacation with my family and also preparing for a concert next week hehe !! Also applied for nursing school so hopefully it goes well :’)💗
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I REALLY COULDN’T SAY!!!! IM VERY VERY VERY MELANCHOLIC BUT THE LAST 3 WEEKS HAVE BEEN ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC!!!!
NOOO :(( BUT IM GLAD THE LAST 3 WEEKS HAVE BEEN AMAZING !!! AS YOU DESERVED! What have you been doing?
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RAHHHHHHH🦖🦖🦖
RAAAHHHHH 🦅🦅🦅🦅
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IM TRYING MY BEST!!!! BUT YEAH!!!!
REAL !! YOU’RE TRYING THE BEST AND THATS THE BEST YOU CAN DO!!! I’m proud of you :’) you doing alright though?
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