#bully!osamu

[sugawarassoulmate]

asking them if they've ever...you know... ft. stoner!sugawara, enemies to lovers!kita, loser!kuroo, and bully!osamu

(uhhh hi im alive lol)

[spoiledlittledolly]

are you ashamed?

So earlier on I read i frat boy au with the inarizaki boys and it was going on about osamu being an nonchalant asshole and I got this idea where I would basically slut this boy out in this little fic I wrote because being the hardcore feminist i am, I like to make asshole boys like him cry and beg for a girl who especially isn’t his type.

1:10 pm

“So piggy, whatcha’ got for lunch.” Osamu snorted, his friends laughing with him as they crowded around the table you were sitting at. A blank face sat on your face as you looked at the dumbass in front of you.

Rolling your eyes and letting out a slow sigh, you grabbed your lunch from your baby pink backpack. They did this all the time, picking on you whenever they would catch you and comment on your weight.

It used to hurt you but over the past year of being at this shitty university, you’ve grown quite used to it. These insults are so over used and old.

“Yo why the fuck have you got such a big tub of food, are you seriously that hungry?” Atsumu asks so condescendingly, his thick dark brown eyebrow raises as he looks at you with a bratty facial expression.

“Little piggy can’t help herself, awe does the piglet need food that badly.” Osamu snatches your lunch box right out of your hands, as he did this you end up catching one of your freshly done acrylic nails on the box and flinch in pain while letting out a quick yelp.

As you were recovering from the pain, Osamu stood up and walked over to the trashcan and threw your lunch away. Just as he was doing this your face felt like it was burning from fury and your heart rate started to quicken as you glared right through Osamu's soul.

But You’re not going to react; that’s just going to make the situation worse. He’s such an asshole.

10:30pm

He’s on his knees. Begging. Whining. Pleading to cum; just as it should be, he looks good like this, all flushed and vulnerable. He was made to be put on his knees and serve women like this. To please them.

“That shit you pulled at lunch today, boy you’re in big trouble.” Your eyes darted right into Osamu's glossy eyes. He was almost in tears.

His cock ripe hard, his precum leaks out of him constantly and his His cock twitches every time you smile down at him, he hopelessly sucks on your clit and moans into your fat pussy and rests his cheek into your plush thigh, closing his eyes as he just gets so lost in your scent and pleasure; he loves this.

He's so addicted to you and how you handle him, he can't help it but cum in his boxers as he feels your cunt twitch on his slick tongue.

“Mm, good puppy.” You cooed as you patted his head and stroked his cheek with your thumb. He’s so precious like this. He’s your devoted slave, he wants to make you so happy. He wants to be your good boy. He needs to be the only one that can please you.

Yes, this is all behind closed doors, he’s such a coward, he’s scared to be open about liking you, what will his friends think? What will it do to his reputation? What would his brother think?

You’ve always degraded Osamu for his cowardly behaviour. If he wants you so bad then why is it such a problem for him to pursue you openly?

The thought of this makes you angry and causes you to grab a fist full or osamu’s sliver dyed hair and yank his head away from your pussy to your face.

He let out a pitiful whimper and slapped his hand on the bed beside your thighs. He looked at you with sparkles in his eyes.

“You’re such a loser, you know that?” You spit as your face turned into a scowl. His facial expression softens as he feels an electric like feeling wash over his body and shoot down to his aching cock. His thick brows frowning and giving you those puppy eyes. That’s how he got his pet name.

He looks like a hopeless puppy, a puppy that’s so shameless when he gets behind closed doors and is finally alone with his one and only guilty pleasure.

“I don’t understand you…” you pause for a moment before looking away from him.

I hate being a secret. You thought before looking back at him and tightening your grip on his hair causing him to let out another yelp.

“If you like me so much, till the point where you worship the ground I walk on. How come you keep me a secret?” You raise your eyebrow while you give him a sour look.

His breathing became staggered as he gulped down his pride and quickly becomes overwhelmed, the sudden call out and shame taking over his every thought.

He likes you so much, he doesn’t want to lose you, he doesn’t want to lose your touch and the way you talk to him and handle him. No one can please him the way you do.

“I-I’m sorry mommy, I’m just scared…”. He looks down - ashamed at his poor excuse.

“Scared of what? People laughing at you?” You replied back in an agitated tone.

“Seriously puppy, you’re a grown man for fucks sake.” You scoff and you look down on him.

“I love you.” He whispered.

“What?” Your eyes widen as you look at his head, he didn’t just say what you think he just said. Right?

“Look at me osamu.” You demand. He shoots his head up at you and blurts-

“I really love you, {name}.” He looks so flustered, he’s being genuine - something he doesn’t do.

“I’m scared of these feelings, {name}.” He looks like he’s about to cry - from arousal and the fear of being rejected by you. So that’s why he’s never openly pursued you?

One thing about osamu is that he is not very good at expressing his feelings, he’s always breaking girls hearts left right and centre. After he’s done with them, he’ll kick them to the curb and act like he was never balls deep inside them.

He’s heartless, they say. Never taking anyone’s feelings into consideration.

He’s made many girls cry and beg him for more. But he never gave into them, they couldn’t do the things he really wanted them to do. How could he tell all those girls that he wants to be slutted out like the nasty puppy he was?

He’d be shamed and laughed at.

That’s why it came to him one night when he was scrolling through instagram he saw your account pop up on his feed and he got a little curious because…well…

You’re a complete fucking no body to him, he picks on you when he’s extra bored and that’s about it. All he knows is that you’re a girl in his history class who doesn’t say a peep to anyone and keeps to herself.

He scrolls through your profile and fuck. You looked damn fine - you were in a pink and bubblegum blue bikini that made your tits sit so nicely and Your tummy was slightly hanging over the pantie line - Your plushy thighs that looked so fucking divine under the sunlight making his dick twitch in his boxers.

Osamu decides to scroll even more through your profile - this was a really bad idea, he has practice in the morning and it’s already past midnight - lurking more at your pictures, the next thing he knows, he’s fisting his cock through his boxers looking at you and imagining how you would ride his aching cock and telling him how much of a bad doggy he’s been, making him edge as you tell him not to cum before you.

He wonders how your thighs would feel around his head while he’s eating your pussy…

That’s when he knew that he was gonna use you for his dirty fantasies, you wouldn’t tell anyone. No one even talks to you and besides…No one would believe you.

Oh really? Osamu miya? A sub? That’s diabolical.

Part two

[sugawarassoulmate]

do you write for chubby readers? if yes how do you think bully!osamu would be if reader was chubby, on the bigger size. any hcs?

i do! i try not to give physical traits to my readers so people can easily insert themselves but i have explicitly written chubby!reader before!

some examples:

chubby chaser!bokuto (kinda old tbh)

daichi x chubby!reader

daichi again lol

tbh i don't think bully!osamu would mind/care if reader was a chubby. i could see him really liking it.

he can't be gentle to save his life so if he finds you body checking in the mirror, he's going to be pissed.

he's definitely gonna snap at you. "what the fuck are ya doin'?" he asks, not giving you time to respond. he always knows.

"don't let me catch ya doin' that again," osamu warns.

i don't think osamu would treat reader any different if they were bigger tbh! unless reader has body image issues, he's there to comfort (?) them in his own special way.

but osamu has no shame in his game. he WILL be seen with you. hold hands with you. openly kiss you in front of everyone.

and anyone stupid enough to make comments about your weight while he around (or if he hears about it through the grapevine) it's an instant beatdown.

and uhhh, osamu definitely grabs at your rolls while fucking you. LISTEN!

awww you don't like??? are you gonna tell him to knock it off?? good fucking luck.

he's grabbing at your stomach when he sinks his thick cock into you.

he's digging his fingers into the fat of your thigh while he eats you out.

osamu loves every second of it, how your body jiggles with every thrust, the way he can hold you tight while he cums.

and if you're stupid enough to ask him if you should lose weight, osamu's telling you to fuck off and come cuddle with him.

[sugawarassoulmate]

no nut november - nov 01

didn't even make it past the first day. they didn't even try.

(let's pretend i didn't get sick and that this was posted on november 1st 🥲)

bokuto & bully!osamu

word count: 255 & 295

cw: fem!reader, unprotected sex, pussy slapping, name calling, bullying, minors dni

bokuto

there was no way bokuto would go a whole month without busting his load, let alone inside you.

he failed as soon as the clock struck midnight

the two of you got drunk at a halloween party and barely made it to an empty bedroom before ripping off each other's costumes.

"bo, you're ripping my dress," your whines quickly turned into gasps of pleasure when bokuto's warm mouth latched on your breast.

“can’t help myself, birdie,” he says when you’re finally bare in front of him. “been wanting this all night.”

the second bokuto feels the warmth of your cunt around his cock, he forgets all about the stupid bet he spoke about with his friends just a few hours ago.

"so you have to go the whole month without busting a nut," one of his friends said over a beer. "no jerking off and you absolutely can't fuck your girl."

bokuto remembered the idea sounded fun, a test of his endurance even but the look on akaashi's face told him he was full of it

"there's no way you'd last a day, let alone a month," he said to which bokuto immediately took offense.

"i could totally last a month!" he huffed but the second he saw you in your angel costume, his only mission in life was to bury his cock so deep inside you he can't think.

once the post-nut clarity hits, bo realizes he has to let his friends know he lost and he immediately gets roasted in the group chat.

bully!osamu

lol there's no way osamu could hold out that long

suna brought it up a few days ago with a knowing glance in osamu’s direction

osamu doesn’t like to lose bets and almost thought about going through with it but why should he be deprived of life’s pleasures?

then again he could make you suffer too, bring you to the end and never deliver

osamu tried it, the thought of teasing you was too much fun for him

but when he finally had you under him, fingers against your clit, that you're whining starts

"there ya go bitchin' again," he says, slapping your cunt to reprimand you as if he isn't rock hard in his sweats at this very moment.

"samu!" you cry, staring up at him with those stupid doe eyes, welling up with tears because he's just being so mean to you

there's only one thing that stops you when you're like this, and osamu's more than happy to give it to you

"ya want dick that badly? is that it?" he says pulling his cock out, sliding it against your cunt

your cries stop when he finally sinks himself into you, both of you gasping

and samu isn't one to hold back, not with you at least, fucking you hard and deep until your cumming around him in no time (all those thoughts of edging you leave his head)

for a brief moment, osamu actually thinks about not cumming in you (or on you) and taking part in the stupid bet but then he feels your legs wrap around his waist he quickly decides it's not worth it, flooding your cunt with his seed

it isn't until halfway through the month osamu finally tells everyone he lost on the first day 🥴

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[sugawarassoulmate]

who am i kidding, bully!osamu is also the kind of boyfriend/whatever that has a vice grip on your hand at all times

he says it's because you get too distracted whenever y'all are out

but reallys it's to deter other people from talking to you

some guy from your class tries to spark conversation about the most recent lecture? here's osamu pulling you away, barking that he doesn't wanna stay out too long

a "helpful" employee at the store you're in spends too long trying to assist you? "we're good," osamu says, practically materializing by your side as he drags you to the other side of the store

the easiest way to piss him off is by somehow getting out of his grip and wandering off or worse purposely removing your hand from his.

"the fuck?" osamu says, the second he can't feel the soft touch of your skin

he immediately yanks you back. "don't fuckin try that again," he warns.

"samu, i was just—" but he's not trying to hear your excuses. "wherever you go, i go"

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[sugawarassoulmate]

someone else tries to get with them

feat: bully!osamu, best friend!iwa, and rich bf!sakusa inspired by

part 2

cw: fem!reader

bully!osamu

you wanted to be anywhere but here right now, listening to this girl act as if she was your friend. you'd much rather be home, or at work, or at the library—quite literally anywhere but in front of this person you barely knew.

"i just think that osamu is a bit more extroverted and you might be too shy for him!" she said in a shrill, condescending voice. "he's always going to all these parties and i always see him talking to people...maybe he should date someone that's a more like him, you know?"

she must not know osamu all that well. he only goes to those parties because his brother or one of his friends drags him there and he spends the entire night blowing up your phone. as for talking to people, osamu can barely remember the name of his own lab partner, so it wouldn't surprise you if he got into meaningless conversations with people just to pass the time.

but on the surface, it looks as if one of the most popular guys on campus decided to date his weird, quiet childhood best friend and some people appeared to have a problem with that.

you tried to walk away from the conversation but the girl was persistent, not letting you leave until you vowed to leave osamu alone.

"don't you think it's selfish to stay with him when the two of you are so different?"

before you could respond—what you were going to say, you still had no idea—you were yanked into a solid figure, one you immediately recognized as your boyfriend already huffing in annoyance.

"been lookin' everywhere fer ya, jesus christ," he chastises, planting a quick kiss on the side of your head. "c'mon, let's go home—"

"samu! hiiii, i was actually just talking about y—"

osamu doesn't pay the girl any mind, rolling his eyes as he continues talking to you. "who the fuck is that? this is why i can't leave ya alone, babe. yer always talkin' to weirdos, let's go."

osamu pulls you away to talk about plans for dinner, leaving the strange girl dumbfounded by what she just witnessed.

best friend!iwa

"do you know if iwaizumi is seeing anyone?" the girl asked as she approached you on campus. it wasn't uncommon for random girls to come out of the woodwork to ask you about your best friend—he's a sweet, respectful, incredibly handsome man.

most of these girls figured that if they could get on your sweet side, they could get closer to their dream man. little did they know you were judging them every second they spoke to you.

when was the last time she even bothered washing her hair? or ew, her voice is annoying, haji would hate that. you let them get through their whole spiel, how they've liked iwa for ages but didn't know how to approach him and how they have a whole date planned, only for you to throw down the proverbial hammer.

"i'm sorry, haji isn't actually interested in dating anyone right now. he's really focused on his studies," you said confidently, watching the light in their eyes die.

"oh, but—"

"yeah, i would really give up if i were you," you shrugged, walking away before she could get another word in.

if anything, you were doing iwa a favor. there was no way he'd be interested in a girl like that. besides, if he got into a relationship now, he'd be too distracted to spend time with you.

"who were you talking you?" iwaizumi asks a bit later, noticing the weird interaction you had with a girl he didn't recognize.

"ugh, just another bimbo asking me about oikawa again," you lied so easily, throwing your legs over iwaizumi's lap as the two of you sat in the campus lounge. "you'd think they'd give it a break already."

iwaizumi doesn't question it. why would he? as far as he knew, you had nothing to gain by lying to him.

rich bf!sakusa

sakusa told you he had to take an important phone call and stepped away, leaving you in the shop. though, you weren't left alone for long. a few moments later you could hear incessant giggling behind you and after a while, you got the feeling it was about you.

turning around, you see a face that you're sure you've seen before but couldn't exactly place where. she must have known you, though, as she had no issue judging you with her eyes. "so kiyoomi does leave his little pet unattended. it's hard to recognize you when you're not in his shadow."

she was flanked on either side by one of her equally pompous, identical-looking friends, who both laughed at her cruel joke.

"excuse me?" fully turning around, you finally got a good look at the woman and realized that she was the daughter of a colleague that sakusa's father knew. you vaguely remembered your boyfriend complaining about having to entertain his father's guests during a boring gala a few weeks ago.

it wasn't uncommon for women to flaunt themselves at sakusa. he was the son of a prominent ceo, the heir to a successful company, and is absolutely breathtaking when he bothers to put his face mask down.

"it's just cute that kiyoomi still bothers to keep you around but he's always loved doing charity work." you weren't sure what was worse, her pathetic attempts to get a rise out of you or the shrill laughter of her air-headed friends. "our fathers are very close so don't be surprised when i'm the one on his arm whenever he gets tired of you."

"i'll be sure to remember that," you shrug your shoulders, turning your attention back to the rack of stupid clothes sakusa wanted you to try on. another day, another stupid business dinner with more spoiled brats of his father's stupid colleagues.

you tried to ignore the constant snicker, how they loudly wondered if you could even afford the clothes you were looking at—of course, you couldn't but sakusa loved to spoil you despite your attempts to dissuade him.

the teasing gets the better of you and you're about to snap back at them when the noises finally stop. you weren't sure when sakusa walked back into the store but he's by your side, staring daggers at the girl and her clique.

"and you shouldn't be surprised if my father never does business with yours again," he says curtly. his features soften the second he locks eyes with you. "here, babe. this gown will look perfect on you. go try it on for me."

the other girl tries to get a word in but she's stopped dead in her tracks by sakusa's harsh gaze returning to her. "you can go. i don't associate with trash."

the trio of mean girls drop the pieces they were looking at and scurry out of the store before they could embarrass themselves yet again. "do we still have to do this dumb business dinner?"

sakusa snorts, pushing you towards the dressing room. "of course, love, don't be foolish. you're going to be the most beautiful woman there.”

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[sugawarassoulmate]

it's samu's birthday 🥹 (and atsumu's but this isn't about him sksks)

words: 652 cw: fem!reader, sleepy sex, dubious consent, minors dni

"get off of me," he groans once again, making no effort to push you away. osamu won't admit that he's hard right now, cock pressed against the soft fabric of his sweatpants. it's all your fault, really. your small hands keep rubbing against him while you kiss the sensitive part of his neck.

he just wants to go to sleep.

you're straddling his lap, hand slipping under his sweats to wrap around his length. if osamu had been more awake right now, he'd probably question why you were being so forward with him. you're usually never like this—always so shy and timid, even after all this time.

but tonight's different, you're grinding on him and doing everything in your power to turn him on and it's fucking working. a long day at work left osamu's body sore and sweaty. after a shower, he dropped into your shared bed and didn't want to be disturbed.

of course, you came into the room at some point, ready to be a nuisance and giving osamu the sweetest kisses. he'd never complain about having your attention, but he just wants to fucking sleep. "yer this desperate fer me to fuck ya? can't it wait?" he asks, trying to hide the moans almost slipping from his mouth.

you were fully stroking him now, letting his precum ooze out so you could tease the head of his cock. he supposes that's what he gets for teaching you how to be his personal slut, you'd eventually use it against him.

"i can do all the work, samu," you mumbled, tugging his sweats down with your free hand just enough to pull his cock all the way out. his eyes are still closed, so he doesn't see the way you bite your lip upon seeing his thick length hit his stomach. "wanna make both of us feel good."

he shrugs, letting you do what you want with him. "don't expect me to help. ya want it so bad, better make sure both of us get off."

osamu expects you to suck him off or give him a handy and maybe after he cums, he'll be nice and eat you out. he knows his words are harsh but there's no way he'd leave his dumb baby high and dry.

but you go beyond his expectations when osamu feels the wet warmth of your cunt sinking down on his cock, easily stretching your walls until he's buried as deep as he can go. "fuck," he grunts, definitely not ready for any of that. "holy shit gimme some kind of fuckin' warnin' next time, idiot."

"sorry," you hum, waiting a few seconds before grinding your hips ever so slightly. how did you get so wet? were you really that desperate for him? does he need to pay more attention to you? you're fucking insatiable.

osamu grips the bed sheets, trying to keep his word and let you do everything, but it takes all of his will not to buck his hips into you. what has gotten into you? he's definitely not upset at this new side of you tonight, but it's so uncharacteristic. "shit, what's this fuckin' attitude of yers?" he whines, opening his eyes to see you bouncing on him—a sight he'll never get tired of.

"you really don't know, samu?" you giggle, easily creating a steady rhythm. you pull your shirt up, letting your tits bounce freely with every thrust. if osamu had the energy, he'd twirl the sensitive buds between his fingers. "look at the time…" you leaned down, changing the angle of osamu's cock inside you, and shove your phone in his face.

the bright light hurts his eyes, but he can clearly see the time. it's past midnight, october 5. oh, he thinks, another curse slipping out when your walls tighten around him.

"happy birthday, baby," you say against his lips. "let me be your gift."

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[sugawarassoulmate]

I think i sent this before but ion remember lol. But i keep wondering what bully!osamu's reaction to y/n finally ACTUALLY getting pregnant would. I feel like that mf would faint 😅🥲 im talking baby bump and everything

ahhh bully!osamu with pregnant!reader is so cute! i feel like even if y'all are married, none of the kids were planned lol.

(mentions of pregnancy if ur not comfortable with that!)

reader definitely cried when they found out they were pregnant. not because you weren't happy but because it wasn't planned so you blamed yourself at first but samu (definitely shocked) was quick to comfort you. "it'll be okay, we'll be okay" he told you as you cried in his arms on the bathroom floor.

and when pregnant!reader starts to show with their baby bump 🥹 sorry babes, osamu isn't letting you do ANYTHING.

"samu i can push the shopping cart it's okay,"

"shut up, i can do it,"

his hand is on your stomach 99% of the time. it's just a reflex at this point. event after you've given birth, samu's hand finds itself protectively on your stomach sometimes.

osamu definitely talks to your stomach!!! especially during those days when you're in a lot of pain or the baby's kicking a bunch. he literally gets up close to your belly and goes "can ya give ma a break, sweetie?"

also miya osamu is a certified girl dad. he is blessed and cursed to have a whole gaggle of girls around him at all times sksksk