Haikyuu!!, Glee!AU, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, "You're the only one I'd share the spotlight with"
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Olympics!AU
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tooru pensava di essere omofobo ma in realtà gli davano fastidio soltanto gli uomini che baciano Iwa-chan
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, fake dating trope (bonus se è per mangiarsi gli assaggi di torte nuziali gratis)
Haikyuu!!, Chiunque/Oikawa Tooru, praise!kink

Free!, Sougisa, "Sorry, I draw the line at putting pineapple on pizza"
Free!, Sougisa, nymph/centaurAU, Everything about you resonates happiness... Now I won't settle for less
Free!, Sougisa, give me the peace and joy in your mind
Free!, SouRin, "You were my dream, but now I am wide awake"
Free!, SouRin, "Wherever you'll go, whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you. Whatever it takes or how my heart breaks, I will be right here waiting." (Richard Marx, Right Here Waiting)

Haikyuu!!/Yuuri!!!On Ice, Oikawa Tooru/Nikiforov Victor "Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? [...] Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?"

Prompt: Haikyuu!!, Chiunque/Oikawa Tooru, praise!kink
Parole: 828

"What a good pet we have here..."
Hajime lifts the corner of his lip in a light smile, and his voice sounds calm, no matter how rough it usually is, and how much it generally scratches when they share the same space, when they are with others. His dark eyes drooping, and a soft sigh leaving his lips, he grasps at a a fistful of Tooru's hair, pulling while he fucks his mouth slowly, and his best friend's voice comes crackling out, brown eyes blown wide with arousal and his cheeks turning pink in a rare open display of pleasure while Hajime's skin slides back and forward on his tongue, between his lips, foreskin pulling back every now and then.
"Yeah, you're a good puppy, Oikawa. Your mouth is perfect."
This is not something he'd say outside of the bedroom they share. Actually, in any other situation he would be putting Tooru down at every chance he'd get, because that man is simply unbearable and sometimes he does wonder by what kind of inexplicable miracle they still get along so well.
Tooru's mouth is warm, filled up with Hajime's cock, while the latter moves his hips above him, pulls at his hair no matter how much Tooru actually minds it (his hair is 'one of the world's eight treasures', according to the individual concerned).
He would keep riding Oikawa's face for a while - it feels good, topping and dominating him for the small price of having to praise him -, if Tooru wasn't giving sign of being tired of it. Which Hajime gets, he always does, as an after-effect of having spent his whole life knowing the other man.
The moment he slides out from Oikawa's lips, he almost regrets it instantly given the flurry of chatter that tumbles out his mouth.
"Am I really good? Did you really just say that? Who are you, what did you do to Iwa-chan?" He asks, petulant, sitting up while sliding his hands up Iwaizumi's muscly back.
"Dude, you told me you liked it," the other retorts, pushing him back down and pressing a hand on the middle of Tooru's chest. "Now spread your legs open for me, alright, Shittykawa?"
"Don't wanna," Tooru replies, trying to sit up again but being stopped by Hajime's sheer strength as the other pins him down, then grabs his wrists and forcefully presses them back down with his teeth grinding.
"Shut up or you're never getting praised again," Hajime growls softly, and mouths at Tooru's neck slow, grinding down into him. That seems to work in shutting Oikawa up, as the only sound that comes out of him is a choked out moan. And pent up arousal makes him grind up into Hajime's thigh, impatient, while the other rubs his hard dick against Tooru's naked thigh.
"Tell me I'm good, Iwa-chan," he commands, throaty, spoilt, lifting his head enough to brush his lips against the lobe of Hajime's ear. "Tell me how good and perfect I am."
Hajime's mouth opens, but only breaths come out, carrying indecision as he ponders that order (because none of Oikawa's demands are ever a question) and finally he lets go of the other's wrists, wrapping his hand around the other's cock, and smirks soft as he starts moving it frustratingly slow rubbing his thumb on the head and observing the way Tooru's features tense and the way his cheeks gain a soft red again.
"You're so much cuter today than the usual, what happened to you?" He mutters, amused, gaining back a pout and a frown.
"Hey, that's not nnn-" Tooru tries to protest, but tenses up and gives out a dramatic gasp in the moment Hajime's lips close around one of his nipples, suckling and licking and nipping at it.
"Shut up."
"But Iwa-chan..."
Tooru's protest gets once again silenced by a small moan that, to his own surprise, comes out of his lips when Hajime slaps his thigh.
"I said shut up for once, Shittykawa. Honestly, it's not that hard."
"Don't tell me to shut up!" Oikawa whines, and turns his head to the side, indignant, but allows Hajime's finger to slowly enter him, after it got coated with lube. Valiantly, he seems to defy the impulses sent straight to his brain, but finally a particularly warm wave focused in his groin melts through all of his shitty personality making his hips jolt and a hot sigh push out of his mouth.

"Nnn- Iwa-chan..."
Hajime smirks, victorious, wiggling his finger inside of him.
"What, Oikawa?"
Tooru notices the change in how he's being addressed, and his lips curve again in a lopsided smile while he gazes up, his eyes filled with need.
"Tell me I'm a good boy, Hajime."

The moment Iwaizumi finally enters him, it comes out in a little, light, almost inaudible whisper.
"You feel so good around me, Tooru... Good boy."
Tooru tries not to, but Hajime sees it, the moment he smiles.

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Non lo so se era quello che volevi, però "XD

Sí, grazieeeee <3
Mi è piaciuta molto :) !!

Prompt: Free!, Sougisa, nymph/centaurAU, Everything about you resonates happiness... Now I won't settle for less
Parole: 770


The sun's rays draw complicated and fascinating shapes adorning the sleeping, small body of Nagisa, who leans against Sousuke's chest as he lies on his side, relaxed, enjoying the summer's warmth and a small river's sounds.
"Nagisa," he whispers, carefully moving a few hairs from the nymph's forehead with a gentleness he only reserves to small and pure creatures, just like the boy sleeping on him.
He fell asleep after a few hours of frolicking in the river, trying to get Sousuke to follow and play together, and yet did not manage. The excuse was 'the wound'. Well, it exists, right where the arm joins with the shoulder. It was caused by humans, and it will never heal. However, of course it was simply an excuse. He simply liked watching that little creature skip around, coo at cute animals that crossed his way, and bathe in the sun as well while Sousuke relaxed under a tree's shade.
His tail moves quiet every now and then, sending insects away, as his fingers leave a light trail up and down Nagisa's arm - which is when thoughts occur to him.
It is incredible, indeed. Nymphs, most times, possess a peculiar ability to seduce whoever happens across them, their bodies are delicious heavens for any one who meets them, and their lust is well-known across the land as simply part of their nature. Nagisa does not escape this rule. His charming forms are always barely hidden by a thin veil wrapping up his body, a lot of times Sousuke notices the nymph blush and bite his lip with desire as he steals glances of Sousuke's body.
And the centaur, as ironic as it is, might be the only centaur around without a desire for intimate touches, for mating, for nudity, for joining his body with someone else's. More than that, he found himself explaining that he hates that kind of contact. He hates everything about it, the way it makes him feel attacked, the way it makes him vulnerable, the invasion it entails.
It isolated him from a lot of other centaurs, and led him to a solitary existence, a sad and incomplete one without anyone to share life with. It must have been possible, for people of the past, to live with someone without having to engage in something they might have loathed on such a level.
And the one person who seems to be willing to do that was a nymph. Who, one day, will need to mate, to indulge in pleasures of the body that Sousuke cannot - will not - provide. And despite the fondness Sousuke found himself nurturing inside for that loud, bouncy and cheerful little thing - a creature that seems to be the complete opposite of anything Sousuke is.

He looks down at Nagisa - who snores softly nuzzling his forehead slowly on Sousuke's side, an arm stretched towards the back without being able to wrap around it - with a heavy heart as the thought of an end occurs to him like many times before, even though Nagisa's company truly brightened solitary and boring days on his own. A small light, sitting by him and filling the silence up with warm chatter. At first, it irritated him, as he was used to the quiet sound the wind would often make, being the sole one. But slowly, his ears became acquainted with Nagisa's timber, his chirps, and the tenderness in his voice whenever he said, "I want to stay by your side," despite being part of a colony that never set him aside. It was always his choice, one that Sousuke could not, reasonably, approve.
And he voiced his concerns over and over, yet Nagisa always replied with a smile and, "it is my choice, being with you."
That always brought worries along the way, but Nagisa never seemed to mind. He never looks worried, or anxious. He is a simple creature, enjoying another's company, and that is it.
Well, if Nagisa will keep allowing him to partake in his little shiny world of peace and joy, Sousuke will not go away from him.

He brushes a thumb along Nagisa's cheek, while the wind's breaths play through blond, messy hair and the little nymph seems to awaken. Sousuke's breath halts, suspended, and even life around them seems to still for a second, before Nagisa simply settles himself better as he goes along snoring softly.
Sousuke looks around at the placid river and the grass combed by that same wind, and then reaches for one of Nagisa's small hands, slightly bending to press a kiss on it.

AWWWWW, GRAZIE, LA ADORO <3

<3333333333 madonna quanto è bella questa AU ;A;

Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tooru pensava di essere omofobo ma in realtà gli davano fastidio soltanto gli uomini che baciano Iwa-chan ✔