Jul 29, 2025
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in the arms of the enemy [id in alt]
This is so them!
Just give him a kiss, Iwa-chan
frames that may be in the animatic ;))
stayed tuned at friday for the full video (!!)
lmfao i dont remember where the knight!iwa and demon!oikawa thing started but goddammit i love it with my entire being
Pride - A Demon Oikawa drabble
Written for @toesliketowers 💕
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You never held yourself to a higher standard than anyone else. You held your head down low, never seeing worth in yourself, or value in the things you do.
It pissed Toru Oikawa off.
It would piss anyone off that cared about you, though, it meant a lot more when it meant Toru couldn't consume your soul and deliver you to the world of the damned. His very purpose of being here was to take predatory measures towards those most unlike you; those consumed with their own pride. As the demon in charge of the first and most powerful ring of Hell, pride, it was Oikawa's duty to recruit sorry sacks of shit too consumed with themselves, and drain them of their life force, damning them for all eternity.
He came here for a job, and for fucks sake, you were ruining it. From the moment his sights lay upon you, he knew your soul was something special. Something sweet, undeniably delectable. He had to have it. The sorry sap didn't even blink his black scleric eyes, only his turquoise irises followed you. But alas- how could such a tasty soul be completely diluted of what he needed??
He had to follow you, catch you in the act and then you'd be his, right? Surely that's all it would take? One look into the mirror and surely you'd fail the test. One gander at your vivacious curves, intoxicating eyes, infectious laugh, ohhhhh you were a goner.
But no. You didn't take pride in what you saw or heard, and why the fuck not?!
Toru seethed, growling guttural, sharp fang piercing his supple bottom lip as he internally cursed at the notion that he couldn't have you. Not yet.
His talon like nails ran along his scalp as he smoothed back his brunette locks and tried to think. To think of how he could make you feel true pride in yourself so that you could be all his to devour.. his little snack.
Long, black claws raked through his hair anxiously and he devised a plan.
The demon tapped his fingertips on the points of his onyx, coiled horns and his chest rumbled like thunder as he chucked, satisfied with the new goal he set for himself and the steps he'd take to fulfill that goal.
What better way to make you see value in yourself and take pride in who you are, to steal you away and devour you completely, than to make you fall in love with him and convince you to love yourself?
authors note: I thought of this fic while high ah 4am, bare with me. Yes I usually write x reader but let me have this.
Fantasy AU Iwaoi— slight angst?
also yes ik Oikawa isn’t that clingy and reliable on iwaizumi, but this is just a fanfic. Ong I don’t want to get attacked for writing abt two fictional boys in love thx.
(Sorry for the lame ass cover I’m rlly tired.)
(unedited - not proofread)
MY IWA-CHAN ♡
by haijimee
— OIKAWA TOORU was jealous. So unbearably jealous. So jealous that his Iwa-chan, yes HIS. His Iwa-chan was walking around with that stupid rag-tag group of heroes to try and “defeat him.” How could this have happened? Everything between them was perfectly fine until that night.
That night..
Oikawa had a map spread across his desk in his lavish room, as Iwaizumi leaned over his shoulder to see it.
“So..what is this?” Iwaizumi asked, and Oikawa smiled.
“It’s my plan! All the little red pins are the kingdoms we’ll take over!” He chirped, as the map had red pins on every kingdom. Iwaizumi’s eyes narrowed.
“What happens if the kingdoms resist? Will anyone get hurt?” He asked, and Oikawa laughed in his head. Silly Iwa-chan didn’t know anything about taking over!
“Well duh, if they rebel we kill them!” He said, as if it was nothing. Iwaizumi stared at him in shock.
“But, Seijoh is on here, where our friends live! They’re not going to take kindly to someone trying to take them over!” He said, his eyes wide as he slammed his hand on Seijoh Kingdom on their map. Oikawa tutted, rolling his eyes.
“They have to bow down to us Iwa-chan. Whether they want to or not.” He said, and there was a short silence.
Iwaizumi broke it, his voice cold and quick as he spat,“Not us. You. I’m leaving.”
“What..?” Oikawa looked at him, smiling in disbelief. Leaving? No, Iwa-chan would never-
“You’re not the Oikawa I’m loyal too. You’ve lost it. When you finally come to your senses and become yourself again, come find me. Bye.” He spoke quickly, and Oikawa didn’t even realize he was gone until he heard the door slam, and then another door. The sound of drawers being pulled and things shoved in a bag, then the sound of the castle drawbridge going down. Finally, the neigh of a horse and the sound of galloping.
Leaving. Oikawa choked on the thought, as he ran to the nearest window. He saw his Iwa-chan riding off on a white horse, not even stopping to look back.
No. No no no no no no- Oikawa couldn’t believe it. No, his Iwa-chan would never leave him. He promised. He never broke promises, no, this wasn’t true.
He was gasping for breath, it wasn’t true. It was a hallucination of course. Of course. Some trick played by Kuroo or Bokuto. That was it.
He ran to Iwaizumis room, pounding on the door as he yelled his name.
“Iwa-chan! Iwa-chan open up this isn’t funny!” He cried, panicking. He rammed himself into the door and it gave in. He stood in shock as he looked around. The room was a mess! There were clothes everywhere, his drawers were empty and his wall of weapons was empty as well.
No.
Panic swallowed Oikawa as he stumbled back into his room, falling to his knees as he struggled to breathe. Hot tears burned his eyes and he tried so hard not to cry but gave in, covering his face with his hands as he cried. His body shook as it was racked with painful sobs.
As he finished his throat was raw from crying, and tears still slipped from his eyes and down his cheeks.
“Iwa..*hic*..chan...” he sobbed, as snot dripped from his nose and his eyes were red and puffy. He didn’t like this. He didn’t. How could this have happened? Why? Why did Iwa-chan leave him?
Months later Oikawa sat watching the crystal ball as he did everyday. He watched with an annoyed glare as Iwa-chan bumbled around with those loser heroes. The weird wizard Kenma, the creepily quiet giant Aone, the strange eyed elf Akaashi, the annoying short little knight Hinata...and Tobio-kun..
He felt disgust flow through him as he cringed at the thought. How could Iwa-chan leave him for...for TOBIO? He couldn’t understand it.
He watched as the group sat around a campfire, telling jokes and stories and completely unaware that they were being watched. Oikawa felt his heart pound and a soft smile cross his face as he watched Iwaizumis barking laugh and smile, the one that made his eyes close and his cheeks be so upturned it creases his eyes. It was Oikawas smile. He was the only one supposed to see it. Bitterness nipped at his heart as he realized that.
As he came back from his daze and looked back at the crystal ball he felt anger boil in his veins, his nails digging into his palms at the sight.
Little Tobio-kun tapping Iwaizumi on the shoulder, asking something softly as Iwaizumi stood up. He said something and Iwaizumi made that smile again, before hugging Tobio. Close.
Oikawa was shaking with rage as he watched. And that dirty Tobio had the audacity to bury his head in Iwaizums shoulders.
Get off him, get off him, get off him. His mind chanted as he stared. This brat was getting on his nerves. Oikawa felt jealousy burning in his gut. It should be him. He should be hugging Iwaizumi and burying his head in his shoulder. Feeling that immense body warmth and those strong arms wrapping around him. Whispering words of encouragement. To him. Not Tobio. It should be him.
Present day, Oikawa sat atop the pile of stone rubble that was his castle, as he put his elbow on his knee and cupped his chin. He watched in disgust as everyone else got their happy endings. Even stupid Kuroo and Bokuto.
Kuroo was hugging his childhood friend, who was in fact Kenma the weird wizard. Bokuto was spinning around, the strange elf Akaashi in his arms. He only stopped for a few seconds to hug Akaashi and squish their cheeks together. Akaashi looked happy as a clam. It made Oikawa want to puke.
That quiet giant Aone was beet red as a flirty tree nymph named Futakuchi blabbered about how strong Aone was. Gross. And stupid stupid Tobio-kun was with little knight Hinata, who was jumping around like an idiot.
Oikawa was so jealous. Everyone else got what they wanted it wasn’t fair it wasn’t-
“Oi are you going to keep brooding or get up?” A voice asked. He froze, looking up as the sun almost blinded him, but the shadow in front of it was something he so longed to see.
“Iwa-chan...” he whispered, his red eyes staring into those lime green ones. He was here. Iwa-chan. His Iwa-chan!
“You finally came to your senses, huh?” Iwaizumi laughed, giving that eye creasing big smile. He reached out his hand and Oikawa almost fell trying to grab it, standing up as he looked at Iwaizumi. “You look like shit.” Iwaizumi said, smirking.
Oikawa couldn’t take it, he leaped, practically sobbing as he tackled Iwaizumi.
“IWA-CHANNNNN!!” He cried, as Iwaizumi howled as he fell. Oikawa had his arms wrapped around his knights waist, sobbing and blubbering as he tried to hold Iwaizumi as close as possible. “Iwa-chan please don’t ever ever leave me again!! I’m sorry I’m really sorry I’m so dumb please stay with me!!” He begged, apologizing and crying.
Iwaizumi sat rigid, before barking out a laugh.
“Shittykawa that was a one time thing. I made a promise remember!” He said, and Oikawa stared at him, “but if you ever let your ego get that big again I won’t come back next time!” Iwaizumi growled, pinching Oikawas cheek.
Oikawa whined, sitting up as he hugged Iwaizumi properly. His arms wrapped around Iwaizumis neck, his face buried in his shoulder. Iwaizumi was frozen, before melting. He wrapped his strong arms around Oikawas back, softly leaning his head on Oikawa’s.
“Iwa-chan don’t ever hug anyone like this again Okay? Only me. I’m the only one who gets to see your smile too. Those things belong to me..” he mumbled, and Iwaizumis face grew hot, a red blush spreading across his face.
“Hey Stupidkawa are you screwing with me-“
“And You. You belong to me too.!And I belong to you. You’re the only one who gets my hugs and dumb smiles. That’s how it works.” Oikawa said softly, hiding his pink face.
Iwaizumi said nothing, just held the demon a little tighter, inhaling his scent of burnt caramel and charcoal. Oikawa smiled as he buried his head into Iwaizumis neck, feeling the warm skin against his cold cheek.
My Iwa-chan...
Some Demon!Tooru~