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xareios · 7 months
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🍙: It's my birthday. 🦊: And mine!
🍙: Listen 'Tsumu, this ain't about you.
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i-love-dreaming · 7 months
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Happy birthday Miya twins ♥️🎉🎂🎁🎈
2023.10.5
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jinkicake · 1 year
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~♡ Date Nights ♡~
(( Day #5 )) Matsukawa, Atsumu, Tsukishima, Ushijima x Reader
A/N: the entire reason i was able to write so much when i first started this account was because everyone requested haikyuu all the time T T like... i have to write about them again for you all one more time! 
also, im obsessed w sakuatsu (again) and their fics inspired me to finish this
WC - 2,161
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Matsukawa Issei
“Hey, baby,” The sound of Matsukawa’s low voice, lazily drawing out each word, nearly makes you swoon. It’s as if the second he opens his door and you step into his apartment, you’re engulfed in a warm hug. Literally and metaphorically. 
Your boyfriend doesn’t give you the chance to remove your shoes or place down your things before he wraps his arms around your shoulders. His brute strength comes into play as he pulls you into his chest and squeezes you in his hold. 
“‘Missed you today,” His voice croons into your ears, sending a shiver up your spine. You nearly start to squirm, he has a hold on you that you truly cannot explain. 
“I missed you too,” You pat his forearm and then wrap your arms around his wide waist. When Matsukawa stands on top of you like this, it becomes undeniably clear just how much taller he is than you. Your height difference will be the death of you one day, you’re sure of it. “even though we saw each other like yesterday."
“Too long ago,” Once more, your boyfriend squeezes you and then lets you go. You can feel his intense stare as you walk through his apartment, it bores two holes in your back as you kick off your shoes and place your bags on his counter. 
The sight of takeout has Matsukawa feeling more affection than usual. 
“(Y/N),” After his brief whine, you feel his arms snake around your waist again. He’s practically leaning on you without placing too much of his weight, it’s as if you’re being encased in a thick blanket. “you brought food?”
His question is followed by a few pecks, his lips instantly finding your neck. Matsukawa lifts himself up slightly to remove your hair out of his way, pushing it all to one side before he burrows his face into the crook of your neck. Gently, he places kiss after kiss under your ear and then down the side of your jaw. 
“I fucking love you,” 
“Are you talking about me or the food?” You tease, and it makes the man scoff. Matsukawa squeezes your hips in retaliation before brushing his lips over your ear. 
“I would never do the shit I do with you with food,” He rolls his eyes, even without seeing him, you just know it. In his arms, you turn around on the balls of your feet to face him. There is some slight resistance from your boyfriend but, as soon as he notices that you’re still in his hold, he lets you continue. 
You stare up at him with an expected look and he matches it evenly with a soft smile. Matsukawa leans forward to place a soft kiss to your lips, his nose gently brushing against your own. The proximity of your bodies makes your head spin. Even a date in the most casual setting has your heart beating a hundred miles per second. You blame him, you blame Matsukawa with no hesitation. 
“I love you.” This time, he pulls away to look into your eyes as he confesses. It’s enough to make you gasp as your heart flutters in your chest. You’ll never get tired of hearing him say that. 
Miya Atsumu
“Atsumu,” You cautiously call out to your boyfriend who is, at the moment, scrolling through his phone. He hums warmly, glancing at you to offer a quick smile before focusing on the lollipop in his mouth. “if this is a date, why is Bokuto here?”
It’s hard to ignore the giant outside hitter planted in the middle of your couch, right between you and your boyfriend. He makes Hinata, who is sitting in front of the tv, nonexistent with his sheer size. 
“He brings us lollipops, (Y/N), you can’t kick the guy out,” Atsumu waves the cherry treat in front of you, reaching over with his exceptionally long arms. You grab it without a second thought and stubbornly stick it in your mouth. 
Your platinum boyfriend gaps dramatically but, is soon shut up with another lollipop in his face. Bokuto hands him another sweet without hesitation as he stares intensely at the TV. The controller you normally use for your switch is in Hinata’s hands as he and Bokuto both fail at playing Mario Party.
As you look around it almost feels like something, someone, is missing.
“Where is-” The doorbell to your shared apartment rings and being the closest one to the door, you get up to open it. Atsumu is right behind you, no doubt going to check the door before you open it. He handles it like a case, holding his hand up to keep you back as he sneakily looks through the peephole. 
His nerdy dramatics make you roll your eyes, affectionately of course. 
“Move, ‘Tsumu," You push him out of your way to open the door and practically beam at the other player in your doorway. “Sakusa! I’m so glad you’re here!” The outside hitter offers you a similar greeting back with a genuine smile underneath his mask, it’s seen in the way his eyes crinkle slightly. 
“Why?” Atsumu turns up his nose and then coughs loudly as you hit him in the gut. You swat him in the side with the back of your hand and Atsumu, growing up with a brother, stumbles back against the wall to put on a show of dramatics.
“Sorry,” You still apologize, patting his head while Sakusa laughs and moves to sit by Bokuto. Now with two giant volleyball players on your couch, there is  certainly not enough room for you and your boyfriend in the living room. “where are we going to sit?”
“You can sit with me!” And as Atsumu pats his thighs, you lower yourself to the floor and into his lap with a sigh. There is little hesitation on your part to sit with him and Atsumu happily greets you as he wraps his arms tightly around your shoulder and places a wet kiss against your cheek. 
“You’re so gross,” You wipe off the cherry taste of his lips before placing your own gentle peck against the corner of his mouth. Hidden behind the couch now, you’re not afraid to privately shower him in love.
“You love it,” He winks before throwing one of his arms into the air “I call next round! (Y/N) is going to be on my team, the dream team, right, babe?” 
With such a sweet look on his face, how can you say no?
Tsukishima Kei
You always feel blessed at the sight of your boyfriend. As difficult as he may be, as indifferent as he tries to appear to you, you know better. He stands out compared to everyone else in your life. 
Even now as you leave your work, you’re surprised to see him waiting for you. He towers among the rest of the crowd heading for the station, his presence is powerful to you but almost nonexistent to others. Had you not known any better, you would have thought he hated to wait there.
You can see the blush on his cheeks as you approach him, the red dusting over his ear, and it all makes sense as to why when you notice the bouquet in his hands. A petite size, bright and in full bloom filled with your favorite color. You nearly awe as you continue to stare at it.
“Kei?” Finally, you call out to him and he tears his eyes away from the other side of the street. “What are you doing here?”
“I felt like being nice,” He murmurs and gently hands you the flowers, he brushes his fingers against your own as he passes them to you and the electricity almost makes you jump. “we have a date tonight. Don’t we?”
Your jaw nearly drops.
“I-I mean we do but, I thought we were just going to eat in and laugh at your old teammate’s fails?” You walk in step with Tsukishima as you begin the path back to your apartment, mentally making a subtle note of the way he slows his strides for you. “Kodzuken posted another compilation of fails that include Hinata, Kageyama, and Bokuto. I saw the notification during lunch,” Each of your fingers lower as you count the players facing the wrath of the youtuber and you can only applaud the creator for the free entertainment. 
“That’s fine with me,” Tsukishima lowers his face further into his scarf, trying to cover his nose from the brisk cold. 
“Do you want to do something else?” You ask and step closer to him to avoid anyone else walking beside you. Tsukishima eyes your position before wrapping his gloved hand around your bicep and pulling you into his side. 
“You know I like to stay home,” He murmurs but, you find it hard to be convinced.
“Are you sure? We can do something else if you want?”
“Why would I want to do anything else besides watching Hinata fall on his face and Kageyama get a volleyball served into his gut?” His brisk attitude makes you laugh and affectionally pinch his waist. 
“You suck but, I’m also the same.” It’s true that you and Tsukishima would have never gotten along as well as you have if you weren’t both (#)haters. Only someone as spiteful as you are can match up to him. “I like doing anything as long as it’s with you,”
“Cornball.” Tsukishima scrunches his face at your cheesy words and you roll your eyes in response. He can try to deny it all he wants but he is just as much of a cornball as you. You’re holding proof of it in your hand. “But, I like you, whatever.”
He always lets you win. 
“I know."
Ushijima Wakatoshi
Never again will you let Ushijima pick an outdoor date spot.
“Is this not fun?” Your boyfriend’s concern weighs heavy on you like a boulder resting on your shoulders, you’d hate to upset him. 
“No, no, it is fun!” You pant and brace yourself against a wooden railing. “This is so fun, so much fun!” Nature is not your forte and to the best of your ability, you try to hide it.
“Is this sarcasm?” Ushijima stares at you expectedly as if he is trying to decode the active front you’ve put up. 
“I told you I would tell you if I was being sarcastic.” You lie straight through your teeth and cover it with a bright smile. “I love hiking.”
“We don’t have to go to the summit, we can just have our picnic down at the base.” As Ushijima looks around the area, you nervously glance at the topic of the mountain. There are cable cars the higher the two of you go but, you still have a ways to go before you can get on one. 
“I’m fine, totally fine!”
“Oh, well, I am not fine.” His blunt personality is something you’re still getting used to and right now, you can’t tell what he is trying to do. “I am tired and do not want to hike.”
“Really?” You eye him in an attempt to read him completely, but it doesn’t work. “I feel like you’re lying.”
“That makes two of us then.” Ushijima’s hard eyes make you gasp and you quickly try to cover it as you turn away from him. “I know now that you hate hiking and that is okay.”
“Is it? I really wanted to do something that you like.” You frown, a pout deep on your face. Gently, your boyfriend places his hand on your shoulder and cups it entirely with his large palm.
“I do not like hiking.” His blank expression is a complete 180 from your own shocked one right now. You continue to stare at him with a raised brow and Ushijima takes the initiative to continue before you make up your own reasonings for him. “I do like being active but,” He pauses and tries to find the right words. 
Ushijima can’t because, as much as he tries, he does like being active outdoors. He can’t keep up his lies in front of you. 
“I am not disappointed that you do not share my interest. I like that we are different, (Y/N).”
“I know but, I just feel bad.” You glance back at the summit and try to shake the picture of it out of your head. “Maybe we can eat first and then try again?”
“Sure.” He smiles and it’s a supportive gesture that makes your heart clench painfully tight. As Ushijima guides you to a park table, he leads you with his hand on your lower back. His other hand holds your lunchboxes all neatly wrapped up and placed in your bag. “I like to be around you, that is all I wanted from today. Do you understand?”
You hesitantly nod and Ushijima covers any lingering insecurities with a kiss on the top of your head. 
“Good.”
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tetsuswhores · 2 years
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Warnings: smut, fem!reader, mentions of oral (m), sexual content, a little pervy character, husband!character.
A/N- reposting again cause tags were being a bitch. Let me know how y'all like it. A main focus of this fic is Iwa-chan cause it's his birthday and happy belated birthday to the love of my life
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He loves it when you wear your work outfit. It's not even anything scandalous or "slutty" yet he feels the stir in his pants as you step out of the bedroom. Slack pants adorning your beautiful legs. He can see the little cleavage that peeks out of your shirt that is slightly unbuttoned. Your hair damp from the shower and sticks on your neck and the whole room fills with the dab of the sweet perfume that you just wore. He hugs you from behind, burying his nose on your neck and nipping your skin softly. 
“What are you doi–” your laughter broke into a soft breathy moan as you felt him growing against you, softly grinding his hard crotch against your ass as he walked over to the nearest wall, pressing you against it. Soft whimpers escape your mouth as his hands find the way towards your breasts and squeezes it harshly, crumpling that part of the shirt. But who cares? You look so professional. So gorgeous and so damn sexy. 
Nobody can  fathom that this is the same woman who loudly moans out like a slut as he drills his cock inside your cunt every night. Nobody but he can see your fucked dumb face after he makes you cum for the umpteenth time the same night. No one but he has to know that the woman who is held  in such high esteem in her office gets intoxicated as he fucks her mouth till he’s raw and both are shuddering in overstimulation.
That’s what he loves about you– he loves how you can be extremely professional during the day in your work. The woman whose intellectual mind is beaten by no one. Yet you are the same woman who is fucked dumb every night by your loving husband as he rewards you and your hard work. 
“Princess, you feel so good. f-fuck I’m gonna cum,” He groans out against your neck, snapping his hips against you, right at the spot which was enough to send you to haze.
“ we’re g-gonna be late– fuck!” you squeal out as he hits that one spot that has you cumming in mere seconds. You feel his hands dancing around your body, groping every curve till he reaches for your chin, tilting it up towards him and engulfs your lips. His tongue fights against yours at the same time  he increases his pace down below. 
He snaked his hand down towards your neglected clit. He took the nub between his two fingers, pinching it hard, which was the final blow to you. 
Your body blissfully floating in high and soon enough you feel him spurting his own orgasm inside you with a drawing moan of your name.
You breathe out heavily to regain your composure, feeling his hand caressing you to bring you down from high. The room filled with the smell of sex and of your own perfume, your slacks piled in one corner. He looks at your disheveled state and grins.
“Sorry, princess, you look too irresistible when you get dressed for work.”
IWAIZUMI HAJIME(28) ATHLETIC TRAINER, Bokuto, Tendou, Mattsun (this fucker has a very specific outfit kink i just know), Kuroo (he would ask you to keep his cum the whole day in your panties) , Atsumu, Suna, Daichi
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kimbapisnotsushi · 1 year
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happy birthday aran!!! have some inarizaki hcs let's go
back when they first played shiratorizawa aran didn't know what to do bc tendou kept yelling weird shit at him and aran was, quite honestly, frightened for his life
tendou: "watch this i'm going to intimidate their ace so hard he won't be able to play properly and we'll win!" semi: "okay, what are you going to - " tendou, putting his hands around his mouth for the whole stadium to hear: "HEY NUMBER EIGHT, GET READY FOR ME TO PISS IN YOUR PANTS" semi: "dude what the fuck"
the twins are SO ready to fight and they probably would have if kita hadn't stepped in
kita didn't even have to do much he just stared down tendou with all the energy of "your most respected/favorite teacher is disappointed in you and you're going to cry bc of it" and tendou backed off
(for all of five minutes. then he started dumping on akagi but akagi gives what he gets so what the hell, kita let it slide)
this might be considered bad sportmanship tbh but it's funny as fuck so whatever
LMAO WAIT SORRY LOSING MY SHIT AT THE THOUGHT OF SHIRABU AND ATSUMU ON THE COURT AT THE SAME TIME THE IMPLICATIONS ARE SO FUCKED OH MY GOD
okay sorry back to the normal schedule
i think bc aran's the ace and court captain people try to follow his lead at school or ask him to make the final decision on things and such and he HATES it. it's soooooo much pressure and he really doesn't want to disappoint anyone!!
like no he does NOT want to be the tiebreaker for what their class should do during the school festival he just wants to walk around and eat a crepe. no he does NOT want to choose what paint color looks best for remodeling the garden fence why the fuck are you even asking him he's part of the volleyball club!!!! he always texts kita for help when this happens LMAO
and even if he DOES mess up the other students are always like, "ah, of course ojiro-san would do that!! he totally did that on purpose!! of course it's because [insert farfetched excuse here]!! why didn't we think of that either!!!"
if anyone's ever seen or read handa-kun (light-hearted prequel/spin-off to barakamon <33) it's basically that LMAO
kita's surprisingly good at telling scary stories
not just that but he tells normal stories in such a way that most people think he's telling a scary story first and then he says some totally mundane shit like "and that's why we no longer store our towels under the bed" and people are like. damn guess i'm not doing that either!!!
every day suna texts his sister one funny zero-context quote from practice. his sister has collected all of these and set up a twitter account for them.
gin thinks atsumu is going to get his ass kicked for not knowing when to shut the fuck up. atsumu thinks he's going to get his ass kicked because osamu paid someone to do it
osamu insists he wouldn't tho bc then he'd just do it himself for free
akagi, aran, and kita tease oomimi for being younger than them and make a running joke of ruffling his hair like a little kid which oomimi actually finds really comforting bc people usually shy away from being tactile with him. like guys come on oomimi is a sweetheart i love him so much
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lowkeyremi · 7 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY MIYA BABIES
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adaurielle · 1 year
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Happy birthday to my longtime bestie @seraphofthesimps ! Sorry this is so late but I wanted to do something special on your birthday! I hope it’s been a wonderful day!
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“Atsumu Miya, what the hell is this?”
There in the middle of your living room was your husband with 2 kittens in his hands. A Bengal in his right hand and a mane coone in his left. The kittens looked at you with the cutest eyes, Atsumu mirroring theirs.
“Well I WAS going to tell you ‘Happy Birthday,’ but someone just had to go and ruin it.”
“I was shocked!”
“Ya you said that last night after I fucked you so hard, and broke the bed in the process.”
Memories of last night played in your head, Atsumu stayed up with you to bring in your birthday. He demanded to give you one of your gifts right then. Little did you know he was going to dick you down that hard. You thought that might be the extent of his spoiling today, yet here he was with the cutest kittens on the planet. The mane coon let out a long meow, begging to be let down. You rushed forward and pick the kitten up, cradling it in your arms.
The kitten began to purr while in your arms. Every bone in your body wanted to melt into a puddle at how adorable they were. Atsumu told you that the mane coon was a girl and the Bengal was a boy. You decided then and there that their names were going to be Lily and Oliver.
Astumu’s eyes lit up at the sight of you playing with the newest additions to your family. He watched as you flung the cat toy around making the kittens run. Lily was often tripping over her own feet, while Oliver was jumping up and down trying to catch the feathers. He smiled as he heard your baby talking to them. Your smile and giggles all but made his heart swell. He was imagining how it would be if you had a child together.
“Let’s have a baby.”
You froze in place. Holding the feather toy in mid-air, the kittens jumped and swatted at it. Atsumu’s eyes began to widen, he didn’t mean to say it out loud. He wanted to bring it up at the right time, but his heart just couldn’t take it. Y’all have talked about it before and decided it just wanted the right time, especially with his career going so well right now. The thought of a mini Tsumu running around wasn’t horrible either.
“Sure.”
“I know we said- wait huh.”
“I said let’s have a baby.”
Turning back to the kittens, you continued to play around with them. Until suddenly you were lifted into the air, the cat toy dropping to the floor. Atsumu was running up the stairs to your bedroom, taking two steps at a time. His enthusiasm and strength were honestly a huge turn-on, you began to slightly rub your thigh together. Tsumu caught on and smacked your ass before throwing you onto the bed. Your chest was heaving in excitement as he grabbed your ankles and pulled you to the end of the bed. Stripping you of your shorts and underwear at the same time. He leaned forward towards your cunt, your eyes automatically rolling in the back of your head, but you didn’t feel anything. Looking down Atsumu was staring at your cunt intensely.
“This pussy will give me a baby.”
You kicked his chest and huffed, “You better fuck this pussy before I pop your balls.”
“Anything for my birthday princess.”
Needless to say, he did just that.
The next day:
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sleepinghellokitty · 7 months
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HBD Miya twins
Atsumu: The moon controls the tides and the human psyche. Wolves know that, that why they howl at night. It's a tribute. Osamu: Mom! He's doing it again! Atsumu: *starts howling while lunging at osamu* Osamu: MOM!
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remuswriting · 7 months
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osamuniichann · 2 years
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a belated miya twins bday post;;
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redrocketpanda · 7 months
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*kicks down the door* here's the terushima/atsumu smut content that no one asked for and yet everyone seems deeply intrigued by
BEHOLD! THE MIYA ATSUMU HUMILIATION SHOW
Terushima lowers himself down until his mouth hovers inches from Atsumu's. "And you loved every second of it, didn't you?" The denial dies on Atsumu's lips. Because whilst he did hate it, whilst it drove him insane and made him want to waltz right up to Terushima and punch him in that damn smarmy face of his, there’s a part of him that did maybe… sorta… kinda… like it too. He tells himself that it’s because he likes attention and yeah, okay, he might even go so far as to admit that he kinda gets off on it. He likes being appreciated and desired, and all of the enjoyable things that come with it. But it has absolutely nothing to do with it being attention from Terushima; cocky, arrogant, blonde-haired, brown-eyed Terushima. Atsumu considers that part to be irrelevant.
Gird your loins for 17k of banter, absurdity and smut of the comedic variety as dumb blonde Atsumu meets his match in dumb blonde Terushima at a college house party, and gets himself absolutely clowned in the process. Spoiler: he loves it
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fawn-eyed-girl · 3 months
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Onigiri for Nothing, Kisses for Free
An OsaKita birthday story for @shade-without-color!
Hi everyone! And a very happy birthday to my friend Shade! I know how much you like OsaKita, so I hope you enjoy this little story!
Summary:
Osamu has a boyfriend, and Atsumu’s annoyed, but not for the reasons you might think.
Or: Atsumu can’t believe his brother gives someone other than him free food.
A little preview below the cut!
It’s another Saturday night at Onigiri Miya, and the MSBY Black Jackals are occupying several tables in the corner of the tiny shop. Their bodies are bulging with muscles and with food, and their voices are loud and boisterous. 
They’re celebrating another victory, but Miya Atsumu, starting setter for the team and twin brother of the founder of Onigiri Miya, can’t concentrate on the celebration.
He’s too busy watching the counter at the back of the shop, where Osamu is standing, making a custom plate of onigiri for one Kita Shinsuke, former Inarizaki captain. And when Osamu places the plate in front of Kita, and Kita takes out his wallet to pay, Osamu waves his hand away, as if the food is going to be free. Kita blushes, and Osamu smiles at him before handing him several napkins.
Again. Mr. Perfect Kita is receiving free food again.
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yongjae37 · 1 year
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SakuAtsu for @redluxite’s birthday 
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Team Japan Group Chat:
🎉 YN's Birthday Surprise 🎉
Warnings: Swearing
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR LOVELY GEN Z ANON!!!
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sapphicscorekeeper · 7 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIYAS!!!!
I think Atsumu would try to shove his brother’s head in the cake and fail miserably. Like, somehow ends up getting his own head in the cake.
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sojutown · 1 year
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hbd to the boy
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