referees: (Default)
SASO Referees ([personal profile] referees) wrote in [community profile] sportsanime2017-06-02 10:34 am
Entry tags:

Bonus Round 1.5: AUs


This round is CLOSED as of 7PM EDT on 10 June. Late comments are screened and will not receive points.

Second verse, same as the first! This is an overflow post for br1, meant to hold new prompts and their fills (so that we don't hit comment cap on the first br post).

Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible. (There are changes from last year!)

  • Submit prompts by commenting to this post with an alternate universe idea, along with a ship from one of our nominated fandoms. There's a comment template below for your convenience.
    • Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. (This is not the sports anime gen olympics.) Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Izumi & Sakaeguchi). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Izumi/Sakaeguchi). Please don't say "Any pairing," either!
  • An AU can be a canon divergence, e.g. "what if [character] was the Team Captain instead of the canon captain character?", or a completely different setting altogether, e.g., pop idol AU, coffee shop AU, superheroes AU, etc.
  • Fill prompts by leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work.
  • Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.

Bonus round shenanigans all happen in the comments below. Brand-new works only, please.

Required Work Minimums:
  • 400 words (prose)
  • 400px by 400px (art)
  • 14 lines (poetry)
There is no max work cap.

Format your comment in one of the following ways:

  • Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to. Any way you format it is fine.
  • Copy/paste/fill out the following form into your comment box. Delete the guidance text that's in parentheses. Make sure you use tags.

    Here is a BR Template Creator for your convenience if the textarea is confusing.

  • Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to. Any way you format it is fine.
  • Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E)
  • Copy/paste/fill out the following form into your comment box. Delete the guidance text that's in parentheses. Make sure you use tags.

    Here is a BR Template Creator for your convenience if the textarea is confusing.

  • NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and tag them clearly. [community profile] saso_afterhours is open to all NSFW fills.
    • Written/text fills can be hosted on AO3 or [community profile] saso_afterhours ONLY.
    • Art/visual fills can be hosted anywhere; you may include a small safe-for-work thumbnail of the fill in your comment.
  • Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E)
  • Copy/paste/fill out the following form into your comment box. Delete the guidance text that's in parentheses. Make sure you use tags.

    Here is a BR Template Creator for your convenience if the textarea is confusing.

  • NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and tag them clearly. [community profile] saso_afterhours is open to all NSFW fills.
    • Written/text fills can be hosted on AO3 or [community profile] saso_afterhours ONLY.
    • Art/visual fills can be hosted anywhere; you may include a small safe-for-work thumbnail of the fill in your comment.

Posts not using this format will be understood to be unofficial discussion posts, regardless of what they contain. They, like all comments in this community, are subject to the code of conduct.

If you see anyone breaking the code of conduct (e.g., causing drama, being rude) anywhere (not just DW), please contact the mods immediately.

These numbers apply to your team as a whole, not each individual teammate. Make as many prompts/fills as you want!

For prompts: 5 points each (maximum of 50 prompt points per team per round)

For fills:
First 4 fills by any member of your team: 20 points each
Fills 5-10: 15 points each
Fills 11-20: 5 points each
Fills 21-50: 2 points each
Fills 51+: 1 point each

All scored content must be created new for this round.

If you're hunting through the prompts looking for what to fill, a good trick is to view top-level comments only (see the line of links below this post).

Have a question? Check The FAQ first. If you still need help, feel free to contact the mods. Happy fanworking!
sotongsotong: (Default)


[personal profile] sotongsotong 2017-06-08 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Fandom: Yuri on Ice
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: *jazz hands* space, finding a home within each other

Prompt: Space AU. Two lonely astronauts counting the days between orbits and the space between Saturn's rings.
exyankee: (Default)


[personal profile] exyankee 2017-06-08 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Mei &/ Miyuki
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: Childhood crush (something very innocent)
Prompt: Middle school Mei got a crush on third year Miyuki when he sees the catcher playing on Koshien and decided he wants to be a pitcher when he grows up to play with him in the future. He also want to marry him lol.
hailing: ((1 unread) message)

PROMPT: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] hailing 2017-06-08 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuramochi Youichi/&Sawamura Eijun, or an ensemble cast if you'd like.
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Snowboarding AU. Here is some inspiration.
miaoujones: stick figure me with arms raised (Default)

Re: PROMPT: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] miaoujones 2017-06-08 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
i mean. miaou autofilter on, search and replace "ensemble cast" with "original daiya third years"... :3

Re: PROMPT: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] hailing - 2017-06-09 01:26 (UTC) - Expand
whimse: (worst hat)


[personal profile] whimse 2017-06-08 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Sangaku Manami/Sakamichi Onoda
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: the best boy hat is the most important subplot of all

Prompt: Model AU. Onoda is a college student and secret anime nerd whose mother keeps sending him Best Boy shirts in the mail. Manami is a model for the Best Boy fashion line who meets Onoda while skipping out on a photo shoot.
jessibot: (Default)

[personal profile] jessibot 2017-06-08 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: ushioi
Fandom: haikyuu
Major tags: none
Other tags: a dream is a wish ur heart makes

enchanted au, with ushi in giselle's role and oikawa as mcdreamy dude
Edited 2017-06-08 10:25 (UTC)
gogoshiki: (Default)

[personal profile] gogoshiki 2017-06-08 11:54 am (UTC)(link)
heck yes
fickle: (Default)


[personal profile] fickle 2017-06-08 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akashi/Kise (or Aomine, Kuroko, Midorima if you prefer)
Fandom: Kuroko no Basket
Major Tags: genital mutilation, dubcon
Other Tags: power imbalance, slavery, sexual content?

Prompt: AU where Emperor Akashi takes an interest in one of the servants/guards/shogi instructor in his palace. Who happens to be an eunuch.
Edited 2017-06-08 12:19 (UTC)
fickle: (Default)


[personal profile] fickle 2017-06-08 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kagami & GoM
Fandom: Kuroko no Basket
Major Tags: crack
Other Tags: none

Prompt: The GoM are actually Peeps. Kagami can be the candy of your choice. Or he can be eating them and they try to escape him! Anything goes, really, I just want GoM!Peeps.
moetushie: Beaton cartoon - a sexy revolution. (Default)


[personal profile] moetushie 2017-06-08 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Kagami's a jumbo box of Red Hots.
marks: (kageyama (hq))

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] marks 2017-06-08 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kageyama/Oikawa, Yachi
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Actor AU where Kageyama and Oikawa are costars, and Yachi becomes obsessed with collecting their photobooks and following their social media for clues that they're hot for each other. ARE THEY REALLY TOGETHER OR IS IT ALL FAN SERVICE? DETECTIVE YACCHAN'S ON THE CASE!
chiharu: (Tsuks and Yams)


[personal profile] chiharu 2017-06-09 02:30 am (UTC)(link)

Major Tags: None
Other Tags: FujouYacchan
Word Count: 449

can u believe this fill is just a call out post for myself and lin?


It's 2AM and Hitoka is in a very dark place. She's 23 pages deep in the tumblr tag for Kageyama Tobio, even though she has an 8AM lecture tomorrow morning. Out of courtesy to her housemates, she'd turned off the lamps in her room as the dim light of her monitor and backlit keyboard illuminate her very bad decision.

She'd planned to go to sleep early, really. Yet a leisurely browse through Hinata’s twitter had revealed a rare photo of Kageyama in a truly horrendous Hawaiian t-shirt. Also included in the selfie was Oikawa, their co-star for the new sports anime stage play. It doesn't help that Kageyama doesn't have his own twitter, and Hitoka had been forced to wade through endless selfies on Oikawa's account just to find a glimpse of Kageyama. One on one interactions between them were rare and in between, according to Hitoka's thorough social research. Yet, they had so much chemistry on stage that Hitoka had screamed softly the first time she watched Hyper Projection Engeki DVD.

It's not fair, Hitoka thinks as she continues scrolling through the page. So far, she's unearthed:

- Rare pre-debut photos of Oikawa in a yukata

- Clips of Kageyama's trip to Thailand, as documented on his last DVD. It was also the source of the infamous "knife-knuff-naisu" meme that came to life after Kageyama tried to ask locals for directions in English

- An old cellphone photo of Kageyama wearing a purple lobster suit, which Hitoke suspects came from his tenimyu days. She needs to ask Kiyoko-san, her senpai in life and fandom, about it later

Hitoke sighs and opens up LINE chat:

Yacchan ( 2:14): I can't sleep (`・/д\・)
Yacchan (2:14): Hinata's photo is so cute 。・゚゚・(>д<)・゚゚・。
Shiori (2:16): Shou-chan is rly cute
Yuiiii!! (2:17): why r u both still awake?
Yacchan (2:17): (;*△*;)
Shiori (2:17): I'm still thinking about that video of Kageyama putting lipstick on Oikawa
Yuiiii!! (2:20): ur always thinkin about that
Yacchan (2:21): ( *’ω’* )
Shiori (2:22): Do you think the lipstick stained Kageyama's skin when they kissed later?
Shiori (2:22): Do you think he had to wipe it off...
Shiori is typing ...
Yuiiii!! (2:22): STOP
Yacchan (2:23): !!!!!!!
Shiori (2:25): kakaka
Yuiiii!! (2:25): someones been watching pedalstage
Yacchan (2:26): incredible
Shimizu (2:28): Everyone, please go to sleep
Shiori (2:29): Haiiii
Yuiiii!! (2:29): Good night!
Yacchan (2:30): (*゚∀゚*)

kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-08 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Daiya no Ace & Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: neighbours au; Oikawa is a hedge witch and his plants are starting to spread into Miyuki's garden
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-08 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Daiya no Ace & Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Oikawa is made of the stars and Miyuki can't remember the last time he's used his old childhood telescope so much
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-08 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Daiya no Ace & Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: tentacles

Prompt: Miyuki is a deep sea diver and Oikawa is a squid
aicqt: (Default)

FILL: team miyuki kazuya/oikawa tooru, G

[personal profile] aicqt 2017-06-10 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Major tags: none
Other tags: none
Word count: none


"Miyucchi?!?! What are you doing here?"
outstretched: (SASO ♥ [kuroko no basket] Sakurai)

Prompt: team oikawa tooru/ushijima wakatoshi

[personal profile] outstretched 2017-06-08 01:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: mayuzumi/akashi
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major tags: None
Other tags: None

Magical thief AU.
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-10 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 479


"Why do you need magic?" Mayuzumi asks with a frown. "Why can't you just be a regular thief?"

Akashi blinks at him, as if nobody has ever thought to ask him this question before. Mayuzumi wouldn't be surprised; a ridiculous person like Akashi surrounds himself with equally ridiculous people and they'd all be more than happy to go along with his plans, as unnecessarily complicated as they are.

"What better way to steal?" Akashi asks, and vanishes.

Mayuzumi tries not to feel personally victimised by the entire universe, for having to deal with this sort of thing. He really tries.

"Fine," he relents. "Very dramatic and mysterious. Very impressive. Congratulations."

Akashi blinks back into sight, and he's carrying Nebuya's wallet. "People can't watch out for you if they don't know when they need to be looking, or where."

"Akashi!" Nebuya must have noticed that his wallet is gone.

"You will begin your training immediately," Akashi tells Mayuzumi, tossing Nebuya's wallet back to him.

Mayuzumi, as it turns out, is incredibly good at vanishing from sight. Perhaps that's why Akashi picked him, he thinks. He might be a mediocre thief at best, but there's something about invisibility that comes to him easily. It's appealing, he thinks, to be able to be left alone.

Unfortunately, Akashi's eyes let him see everything, and there's no escaping from that, no matter how good Mayuzumi is at making himself invisible. It's a helpful skill for a leader of a pack of vanishing thieves, Mayuzumi supposes, but he still hates the way that Akashi's gaze will seek him out every time, or the way an invisible hand will come to rest on his back, when Akashi is invisible too and Mayuzumi doesn't have the ability to see him in return.

It isn't their first successful heist, or even their fifth one, but the entire team is pleased with themselves today and that extends to Akashi too. He's generous with his praise today, and even more so with his smiles. He holds Mayuzumi's gaze when they're the only two left in their headquarters, a smile still sitting on the cupids bow of his lips.

"You did well, Chihiro," he murmurs, not for the first time today, but it sends the same warm feeling of pride down Mayuzumi's spine all the same, pooling in his stomach and making him feel more content than he'd like to admit. "You've come very far. I'm impressed."

"I guess I'm suited to this, like you first thought," Mayuzumi deflects, shrugging.

"Yes." Akashi's smile grows as he crosses the room. "I was definitely right about you."

He stops in front of Mayuzumi, leaning up, and presses a kiss to his lips. Then, Akashi vanishes.

"Of course," Mayuzumi mutters to himself, and marks that down on his mental list as yet another thing that Akashi has stolen, that would have been given to him freely.
kiwiaste: (Default)


[personal profile] kiwiaste 2017-06-08 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Mayuzumi Chihiro/Akashi Seijuro
Fandom: Kuroko no Basket
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Mayzumi is a literal shadow, that's it
cherrysalmon: (Default)

FILL: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou, G

[personal profile] cherrysalmon 2017-06-08 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Major tags: none
Other tags: confusion, this is literally a kafka on the shore au orz
Word count: 926

i'm preemptively sorry if this is. really confusing bc i saw the prompt and kind of...ran...away with it...


The library is quiet when Akashi wakes up in the middle of the night.

(He is used to this, by now.)

He turns towards the window slowly: there, bathed in the moonlight, is someone whose face he has never seen, a silhouette of a man. Akashi doesn’t know if he wants it to look back, to run away, to talk. A shadow cannot talk, surely.

It is not a dream.


“Did you sleep well last night?” Mibuchi asks later, in the morning, when it is not moonlight but sunlight streaming through the large windows.

“There’s a painting in my room,” Akashi replies, without really answering the question. “Who is it?”

At that, Mibuchi’s smile falters just a little, but he picks it up in time before Akashi could really ask for more. “That’s—well, I’m afraid I don’t know, either.“


The painting is of a young man, silver-haired, sitting on the beach. Akashi can see the same beach outside his window, beyond the curb and shrubs on the other side of the road. It must’ve been painted some time ago, perhaps even before Akashi had been born.

You should find out, shouldn’t you? asks the Other Akashi, who’s now sitting beside him, cross-legged. He’s smiling, not unkindly. Isn’t that what you’re here for?

Akashi stands up and looks down, beyond his legs and bare feet, at his shadow.

There is nothing there.


“You know,” Nijimura tells him, over the phone, “I read this Greek story once about how people used to have two of everything. Two sets of hands, feet, whatever.”

“And what happened to that?”

“It was kind of unwieldy going around like that, I guess. That’s why people got split up into two. Then they’d spend all this time looking for whoever they originally were with—the other half.”

“The other half,” Akashi says. “I see. Thank you, Nijimura-san.”

“You doing okay out there? I know you’re an adult now, but—“

“I’m fine.”

When Akashi puts down the telephone in the room, something else lingers, coalescing in the air.


Akashi had run away from home, away from the university and what remains of the family mansion in Tokyo. None of it matters now, he thinks, as he sits up in bed at three-fifteen, watching the shadow stand in front the window.

Today the shadow turns, and Akashi can see the silver outline of his hair.

“Tell me your name,” Akashi says. He is not a young master anymore, not since the day he decided to wander, but it is hard to shake old habits. “Why are you here?”

But shadows, Akashi finds, cannot speak for themselves.


He shouldn’t stay here for long. One day, the police will find him, take him in for questioning, and everything will come crashing down. Promising university student sets fire to house, runs away days after father discovered dead. They would round up everyone who’d helped him along the way—Mibuchi, Nijimura, the others who had sneaked him out without asking questions.

Akashi doesn’t know why he’s here, how he got here. All he knows is the hollowness inside him growing larger and larger, waiting to be filled. If it had not been filled by the achievements of his schooling or upbringing, what else could he look forward to?

You shouldn’t wait any longer, the Other Akashi says, impatient this time. He’s always been the rasher of the two, demanding, wanting. If it fades away, you will never have a shadow.

“I know that,” Akashi replies. He sits on the bed, waiting, willing himself to not fall asleep. “I know what to do.”


When Akashi steps into the darkness, he finds something washing over him, a chill not of dread but of wonder. The shadow places its hands on his shoulders, leaning forward, and looks at him. There is no face there Akashi can see, but—

“I belong to you,” the shadow says, touching his face, “You already knew that, didn’t you? The moment you saw me.”


Akashi can feel the wind coming in through the window, gently ruffling his hair. There is no warmth on his skin where the shadow is touching him.

It says, “I don’t want to be a shadow anymore.”

“You don’t want to, because you are alone.”

“No,” the shadow whispers, leaning in. “You don’t want to. You cannot bear the thought of it, to be invisible, despite everything you have done.

“Isn’t that why you ran away?”

Akashi smiles, showing teeth. “Perhaps.”


In the morning, when Mibuchi comes to knock on his door, he gets no response.

“That’s strange,” he says to himself, pushing on door. It, to his surprise, is locked. “Sei-chan always wakes up on time.”

When he finally finds the keys and unlocks the door, there is nobody in the room anymore.


“Where are we going?”

“If you do not want to be what you are anymore,” Akashi says, his footsteps heavier than he remembers them to be, “We need to fix that.”

“And here I thought you wanted me to be yours.”

“You obviously do not want that,” Akashi replies. He is standing on sidewalk, waiting for the bus. In his backpack, bulging slightly, is a wrapped portrait with an unfamiliar name inscribed in its frame. “But for now, this is the arrangement.”

“Otherwise I’ll never go anywhere, huh.”

This time, Akashi does not answer. But when the bus comes, and when he takes a step forward, the shadow following his movements is solid and real.
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-08 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Yuuri & Seung-gil
Fandom: Yuri!!! On Ice
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Medical talk

Prompt: paramedics au; Yuuri can see the new paramedic Seung-gil burning out, and can relate
multilinear: (Default)


[personal profile] multilinear 2017-06-08 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: manate
Fandom: yowamushi pedal
Major Tags: brief depiction of self-harm, violence, blood
Other Tags: listen

Prompt: just this, please. manami is the bread. teshima is horrified.
phantomdoodler: Makishima Yusuke in a retro 80s shojo manga style (Default)


[personal profile] phantomdoodler 2017-06-09 12:34 am (UTC)(link)

sotongsotong: (Default)


[personal profile] sotongsotong 2017-06-08 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akashi Seijuro/Mayuzumi Chihiro
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: couple squabbles, will they ever get to painting the walls 2k17

Prompt: Domestic AU. Akashi and Mayuzumi can't decide on what colour to paint their apartment's walls. Naturally, Akashi wants to settle this through shougi. And naturally, Mayuzumi puts his foot down for a compromise instead-- or so it seems. (He's fonder than he thinks.)
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-09 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 556


Mayuzumi comes home to their brand new apartment to find that Akashi has been playing with the Nippon Paint sample cards yet again.

There's a square stuck up on the wall with tape, something from the unncessarily long off-white section of the colour catalogue, and he walks closer, squinting at the label to find that it's apparently called Reticent White.

"Reticent," he mutters to himself, tearing the square down and letting it drop to the floor. "Nice try."

That's not the worst of it; he turns around to find that one of the walls in their lounge room has another square stuck up, right in the centre. A bright red square that commands attention and he can't help but walk towards it like he's been magnetised. This one is labelled Drama Red, and Mayuzumi snorts loudly and takes great pleasure in tearing it off the wall too.

He doesn't drop it to the floor this time though, but slides it into his pocket instead. Only because he doesn't want it getting lost behind the couch, he reasons with himself, and he definitely doesn't want to risk it falling back into Akashi's hands so he can stick it up again.

Akashi, as usual, is sitting in his study and typing away at something on the screen, seemingly oblivious to Mayuzumi's one-sided fight with paint sample cards.

Mayuzumi knows him better than that, though. "I thought we agreed on a compromise, of some sort. Not an entirely new colour on the wall. Definitely not a feature wall."

"I don't see anything wrong in having something bright to draw attention," Akashi replies calmly. "My offer still stands. I'll agree to painting the walls whatever colour you choose, if you can beat me at shogi."

"You know how that's going to turn out," Mayuzumi mutters, folding his arms across his chest.

Akashi smiles, turning back to his computer screen. "I think the red feature wall will be quite striking."

Standing there, Mayuzumi breathes past his irritation and decides that he's going to change tactics. He hums, hoping that it sounds like agreement.

"I guess you're right. It is a prettty bright red, after all."

"I knew you'd come around eventually, Chihiro." Akashi sounds so smug that Mayuzumi makes a face at the opposite wall, where he can't see.

"I mean, it's even more eye-catching than your hair," Mayuzumi continues. "Or even your eyes. I don't know how I'd be able to look away, now that I think about it."

Akashi's typing slows to a stop. He turns his head, regarding Mayuzumi in silence for a moment.

"It's in your drawer, isn't it?" he asks abruptly.

"What is?" Mayuzumi asks, raising an eyebrow.

"The sample card that you liked best. Whatever colour it was. We'll use that. No feature wall."

"Are you sure?" Mayuzumi asks, walking over to his desk, opening the drawer and taking the sample card out from where he's kept it.

"Absolutely," Akashi replies. "Put it up on the wall. We'll buy the paint tins this weekend."

It's the small victories, Mayuzumi thinks to himself, cutting himself a strip of tape and carrying his sample card to the wall that they've spent the past week fighting over.

Fondness, the card reads, and Mayuzumi taps his finger against it, then turns away.

It fits their apartment.
sotongsotong: (Default)


[personal profile] sotongsotong 2017-06-08 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akashi Seijuro/Mayuzumi Chihiro
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: rifp mayuzumi, eat pray lov-- Mayuzumi mean s reasons

Prompt: Domestic AU. Akashi bakes cookies. Mayuzumi never knew Akashi could bake cookies. (He's not entirely sure if he should trust said cookies but hmm, let it not be said that he doesn't do things for lo-- reasons.)
Edited 2017-06-08 15:09 (UTC)
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-09 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 417


Akashi is stressed.

At least, that's why Mayuzumi assumes that he's in the kitchen, a mixing bowl full of cookie batter in front of him while he has a tray full of cookies already rising in the oven. He isn't entirely sure, though. They might have been living together for the past three years, but that's still no guarantee that Akashi makes any more sense now than he did at any other point of their—

Well. He doesn't like to call it a relationship. Most of the time, he doesn't even like acknowledging that fact that this entire arrangement exists at all, where they live together while they attend the same university, sharing a cat, a bed, a life.

They're sharing a kitchen too and right now, it smells overwhelmingly like chocolate-chip cookies. Akashi looks up from his bowl when he notices Mayuzumi standing there, empty mug of tea still in his hand.

"Ah, Chihiro. Are you after the kettle?"

There's a smudge of flour on Akashi's cheek. It makes something burn in Mayuzumi's chest, the way it always does when he sees a small sign of something that actually humanises Akashi. Most of the time, save for the heartbeat and body warmth, Mayuzumi isn't entirely convinced that Akashi isn't just an elegantly designed robot.

"Chihiro?" Akashi prompts again when he doesn't get his answer.

"It's not even finals week," Mayuzumi mutters, but he isn't sure if it's directed at Akashi's cookie meltdown, or his own lapse in self control as he reaches out, threading his fingers into Akashi's hair and tilting his head, licking the flour away.

He can feel the way Akashi goes still against him. Mayuzumi licks his lips, then tugs on Akashi's hair to tip his head a little further back, kissing the curve where his jaw meets his neck.

The timer on the oven goes off, and Mayuzumi jerks backward as if it's broken some kind of spell. He doesn't meet Akashi's eyes, letting him attend to the cookies that must be done cooking.

"Will you have one?" Akashi asks, raising an eyebrow as he pulls the tray out of the oven, leaving it on top of the stove to cool.

"Right now? They'll be hot."

"I'm sure you can handle it." Akashi picks one of them up, unflinching even though they must be hot. He holds it out towards Mayuzumi, an expectant look in his eyes.

Whatever, Mayuzumi thinks to himself. He's burned himself on much less already.
sotongsotong: (Default)


[personal profile] sotongsotong 2017-06-08 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akashi Seijuro/Mayuzumi Chihiro
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: can one get slightly huffy over an SO's dakimakura, let's find out

Prompt: Domestic AU. Mayuzumi teaches Akashi how to play Show By Rock. He doesn't know how to exactly feel when Akashi pays more attention to the game than him. He doesn't exactly know how to feel when Akashi shows up to bed with a Rom dakimakura, either.
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-09 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 453


It's when Akashi starts spending actual money on getting more melodisians that Mayuzumi starts being concerned. Not that he wants to be; Akashi can probably afford to sink tens of thousands of yen into a gacha game, the way that most other people personally can't. Perhaps it's jealousy, Mayuzumi thinks, but if it is, it's only about the fact that Akashi is rich enough to keep buying melodisians, when he can't.

"You should stop," he mutters, looking over Akashi's shoulder as they sit on the couch, watching as Akashi purchases enough to do another gacha roll. "For your own good, probably."

"You don't understand," Akashi replies, not even looking up from his phone. "For this period, there should be a higher chance of scouting this particular ultra rare of Rom."

Mayuzumi sighs, his shoulders dropping. He doesn't know if it's regret pooling in his gut, or second-hand embarrassment.

"Look at him," Akashi says, for what must be the fifth time tonight. "He's wearing his work shirt. He has the top button undone. He's drunk."

"I can see that," Mayuzumi replies evenly. "That fictional cat businessman sure is drunk."

"I need him," Akashi mutters, a plaintive note to his voice that makes Mayuzumi bury his face in his hands and sigh loudly.

"I shouldn't have introduced you to this game," Mayuzumi says. "I just wanted you to grind an event for me. You're good at anticipating tempo."

Akashi isn't even listening. He pushes his phone into Mayuzumi's hands. "Chihiro. Do a gacha roll for me."

"No," Mayuzumi replies immediately. "Too much pressure. Your cat businessman boyfriend won't show up. What then?"

"Chihiro." Akashi, damn him, is too convincing for Mayuzumi's wellbeing.

With a sigh, Mayuzumi taps the button to spend fifty melodisians. He skips the animation, and Akashi doesn't even look excited when he sees the gold card backing that promises a rare card. Mayuzumi has seen him dump four useless ultra rares already; he can't believe he's used up all of his gacha luck just to draw an ultra rare that Akashi isn't going to want.

Akashi taps the button to reveal all of them at once, and sucks in a deep breath.

"Chihiro," he breathes, his eyes fixed on the Rom, with his unbuttoned work shirt and drunk flush on his face, "I love you."

Mayuzumi feels warm and pleased about it, for all of three days.

"Seijuurou," he growls, storming out of their bedroom. "What the hell is a Rom dakimakura doing on our bed?"

Akashi doesn't look up from the song he's halfway through. "We were talking about getting a long body pillow anyway."

Mayuzumi wants to scream into his hands. "Show By Rock was a mistake."
sotongsotong: (Default)


[personal profile] sotongsotong 2017-06-08 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Mayuzumi Chihiro/Akashi Seijuro
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: (Nickelback voice) look at this photograph

Prompt: Domestic AU. Akashi takes polaroids of anything, everything. Mayuzumi keeps them in albums under their bed. (Akashi, too, keeps an album, one specially about Mayuzumi's favourite things.)
hatchbacks: a lime (Default)


[personal profile] hatchbacks 2017-06-10 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 454


Chihiro finishes the album on Friday, placing the last photo on the last page, and placing it back under the bed. It’s the last album in its pile; any on top of it would jam against the bedframe.

“You take too many photos,” says Chihiro, and Seijuurou snaps another picture of his annoyed face.

Seijuurou doesn’t ask if he takes too many photos why Chihiro insists on organizing them all into albums. He’d be happy to keep them in boxes, or sort through them himself, but Chihiro insist on doing it this way (and complains the whole time).

Despite Chihiro’s accusations, Seijuurou’s photography isn’t random, nor is it an attempt to comprehensively log all of his experiences. Sure, there’s the kitchen when they’d moved in and the kitchen after they’d had it renovated and the kitchen in various states with Chihiro cooking, but it’s because all of them are important. He’s not going to forget them but it’s nice to see them and get the reward of remembering right in that moment. There are other things, too; there are trains and offices and Chihiro outside the supermarket on a hot day, watermelon tucked uner his arm, sweat sticking his bangs to his forehead. There’s Chihiro on the beach, gesturing with his hand, talking about how Seijuurou’s going to get sand in his camera. There’s Reo and Kotarou’s last visit, the two of them drinking tea on the couch, Kotarou’s obnoxiously-popped collar. It’s the things he doesn’t forget but doesn’t necessarily remember to think about, or remember in the sharp detail of the moment captured by the camera.

“I still don’t get it,” says Chihiro, and Seijuurou takes a picture of the ceiling fan.

Chihiro grabs the picture from the end of the camera, before it’s finished developing. There’s a new album under their bed by the end of the day, with a red leather binding and no label. They’ll know which one it is.

There are a few pictures Seijuurou doesn’t let Chihiro have, for albums and otherwise. He has a small album of his own, kept in his locked desk drawer in the study, slim and blue. Chihiro, dozing on the couch, not even waking after the shutter clicks; Chihiro, soft look in his eyes as he stares into space (only making a halfhearted motion to hit away the camera afterward); Chihiro’s favorite books stacked on the end table; the posters Chihiro’s had since high school that he and Seijuurou have compromised on by putting them up in the guest room; the chipped bowl that Chihiro refuses to let Seijuurou replace. Those are the things he always remembers, the things he always wants to remember, the things he needs to keep with him.
clearlykero: (sounatu nya)

PROMPT: Team Kirishima Natsuya/Yamazaki Sousuke

[personal profile] clearlykero 2017-06-08 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Sousuke/Natsuya
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: mundane magic au

Prompt: in which natsuya wrongly suspects sousuke is charming the curry, because how else is he to explain wanting to be around sousuke all the time (it's called attraction, natsuya). sousuke correctly suspects natsuya tested atrociously as an empath because how else is he to explain the complete obliviousness in his kitchen every night.

nao and kisumi just want to live their lives without their best friends being idiots, and proceed to actually charm the curry.
gionkenji: gion as a child (Default)


[personal profile] gionkenji 2017-06-08 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Hinata Shouyou/Tsukishima Kei
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: abuse (verbal abuse/profanity, bullying/harassment), sexual content, manga spoilers, minor character death
Other Tags: breathplay, choking, asphyxiation (sexual and non-sexual), BDSM, possible dissociation, funeral home setting, don't look at me

Prompt: Memento Mori (the manga) AU. Hinata works at a funeral home as assistant to his verbally abusive boss, Tsukishima. Most other employees quit after a month under him, but Hinata stays because of a little secret: he wants his boss to choke him.
greenowl: (Default)

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-06-08 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Asada Hirofumi/Okumura Koushuu/Seto Takuma (others if u want)
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: AU where the new first years are the third years and vice versa.
kiwiaste: (Default)


[personal profile] kiwiaste 2017-06-08 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Aomine &or/ Kagami &or/ Kuroko &or/ literally anyone else
Fandom: Kuroko no basket
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: listen, I have no idea how to go about it but I had to do this--

garciraki: (Default)


[personal profile] garciraki 2017-06-09 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: loud/noise warning, misuse of audacity
Word Count: none

i'm not sure if this is what you expected but here it is. a very choppy 1:32 remix of the space jam theme and knb op3



wino: (Default)


[personal profile] wino 2017-06-08 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: iwaizumi hajime/himuro tatsuya
Fandom: haikyuu, kuroko no basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: they don't have to be drift compatible to be important to each other. (pilot!himuro and technician!iwaizumi pacrim au)
kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-10 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 482


"Hey," Iwaizumi says, letting himself into their room and finding Himuro lying on the bed. "How was your day?"

"Fine," Himuro replies, in a tone that suggests that it was anything but. He's staring at the ceiling, thumbing at the dog tags around his neck and occasionally flicking at the ring that hangs there with them. "How was yours?"

"Well. I have some good news and some bad news. What do you want first?"

"Whichever," Himuro sighs.

"Good news," Iwaizumi decides, untying his boots and leaving them by the door. "I've finally finished making the last of the repairs on Thunder Frost today."

That makes Himuro sit up, looking over at him. "You have? You mean that she'll be ready to go again?"

"Yeah," Iwaizumi grins. "Which brings me to my next point. Bad news: you're going to have to stop moping around in bed and actually get up off your ass."

Himuro snorts quietly. "I've been training hard every single day, you know."

"I know that," Iwaizumi replies. "But I've clocked off work to find you here like this every single afternoon. You're moping. I'll kick your ass, if that's what you need."

Himuro snorts. "You just want to kick my ass."

"It's a nice ass," Iwaizumi replies. "I want to do all kinds of things to it."

"Hajime," Himuro laughs. He looks beautiful when he smiles, but instead of putting that thought into words, Iwaizumi just cups his cheek and leans in to kiss him.

"I can't wait for you to get back out there, back into the fight," Iwaizumi murmurs, kissing Himuro again. "That's where you belong, isn't it? In the middle of a storm, freezing the shit out of kaiju and smashing them to pieces."

"You make it sound a lot more impressive than it is," Himuro murmurs, turning around so that he's sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling Iwaizumi to kneel over him. "There's a lot more screaming involved."

"Mm, but I can make you scream any time I want," Iwaizumi grins against Himuro's neck, biting the soft skin of it gently, making Himuro's breath hitch. "You're hot when you're out there."

"Hajime," Himuro grins, as Iwaizumi pushes him to lie down. "I'm always hot."

"Yeah," Iwaizumi sighs, kissing Himuro again. "I guess so."

He slides his hand up Himuro's shirt, tracing along old scars from old injuries. He can feel Himuro shiver under the touch, and Iwaizumi props himself up with his hands braced on either side of Himuro's head. He licks his lips as he takes Himuro in.

"Well. I guess this is the last time in a while that I'm going to have you completely to myself without worrying about when the next siren's going to call you away. I'm going to take my time and enjoy it, you know."

Himuro grins, hooking his legs around Iwaizumi's waist. "That sounds like fun."
antler_action: (Default)


[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-08 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Honjou Taka/Raimon "Monta" Tarou
Fandom: Eyeshield 21
Major tags: None
Other tags: None

Taka is a poet and Monta keeps throwing baseballs through his window while he's trying to work.