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SASO Referees ([personal profile] referees) wrote in [community profile] sportsanime2017-06-11 06:56 pm
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Bonus Round 2: Tic-Tac-Toe


This round is CLOSED as of 7PM EDT on 24 June. Late comments are screened and will not receive points.

Get three in a row! That's the goal of this bonus round. Inspired by a fanwork event type called kink bingo, this round encourages you to create and fill out themed prompt cards.

Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible. There's a lot of text here, but if you read carefully and follow the instructions step by step, you will be okay.

Please refer to the first comment thread of this post for an example of how this round works.


  1. Select a ship to create your prompt card about. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Haruki & Kazuma). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Haruki/Kazuma). Please don't say "Any pairing," either!

  2. Visit this card generator.
    • Here is a visual guide to using it.
    • The large text box is where you can list prompts if you have your own ideas. Please list at least 9 prompts; you can list more if you want. (The generator says you need at least 24, but it's lying.) Single words or short phrases are better than sentences.
    • Otherwise, you can use the dropdown menu found right below it. Note: some of these prompts lists are NSFW. (NSFW prompts are a-ok as long as you tag for it.) If you don't like some of the options that appear in a prompt list, you can delete them.
    • Text prompts only, please. Also, each card square must be unique—don't list the same prompt 9 times.
    • In "Configuration Options," make sure you select 3x3 and (Normal prompt). This is the most important step!
    • Leave the tic-tac-toe card with its default colors, so everyone can read it clearly.
    • Click the "Create a bingo card" button.
    • Scroll down to see the card that was created for you. If you don't like the prompts it picked, you can reroll by clicking "Create a bingo card" again.
    • When you're satisfied, scroll further down the page until you see a textarea box full of HTML.
  3. Copy and paste the HTML from the box and into the body of your prompt comment, then post!


Fill prompts by selecting an individual square to create fanwork for, then leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work. (Optional:) If you can fill three squares from a prompt in a horizontal, vertical, or diagonal line, you get a tic-tac-toe (and an additional point bonus)! You can also just fill prompts as you please and get standard points.
  • Prompt squares are labeled as follows:
    A1 B1 C1
    A2 B2 C2
    A3 B3 C3
  • If you're trying for tic-tac-toe, you cannot combine squares into one fill. If your fill can satisfy multiple squares, pick the most relevant square: e.g., one square is sailing and another is pirates and you make a fill about pirates sailing, it's mostly pirates so put down the pirates square.
  • Each fill must stand alone as an individual piece, but all your fills can slot into a larger universe if you'd like.
  • You cannot fill a prompt square more than once, but you can fill every square on a tic tac toe card if you want to.
  • You cannot work with your teammates to get a tic-tac-toe. Only individually achieved tic-tac-toes get the bonus.
  • Multiple people can fill the same prompt square. You cannot "block" others from getting tic-tac-toe.
  • Remember to also follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
  • Here is a prompt/fill index for your convenience.

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

Required Work Minimums:
  • 400 words (prose)
  • 400px by 400px (art/images)
  • 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 [SQUARE] with the specific square you're filling (e.g., B2). Click here to see a comment thread example of which square is which.
  • 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 [SQUARE] with the specific square you're filling (e.g., B2). Click here to see a comment thread example of which square is which.
  • 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 for each tic-tac-toe card (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
Tic-tac-toe Bonus: 2 points each for the first 12 achieved by your team

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!
directorenno: koharu and nene (p9) hug (Default)


[personal profile] directorenno 2017-06-14 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: bokuto koutarou/oikawa tooru OR kanemaru shinji/sawamura eijun
Fandom: daiya no ace OR haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: the 'yes, even more tropes' edition

undercover as lovers coordinated clothes now or never kiss
wall pin of love crash-into hello romantic rain
gay guy seeks popular jock love across battlelines headbutt of love
bandera: (♥ 12 ♥)

FILL: Team Miyuki Kazuya/Sawamura Eijun, C2, PG

[personal profile] bandera 2017-06-24 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kanemaru Shinji/Sawamura Eijun
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: questionable love of shoujo
Square: C2: romantic rain
Word Count: 1,282

this is so cheesy. of course it is! romcom tropes for kanesawa for days...


It figures, that Shinji's first actual Moment (if you could call it that) with Sawamura would be something out of a romance novel.

Though Shinji is a die-hard closet fan, anyone who knows him is aware that Shinji likes shoujo. There's something about it that just...tugs at his heart strings, okay? The situations, the feelings of the characters--there's nothing wrong with a little "falling in love" every now and then.

(That doesn't stop Shinji from reading them behind his textbooks, though. Better safe than sorry.)

His own life has turned into something of a shoujo, though Shinji likes to pretend it hasn't. The team captain responsibility has weighed on him heavily since the third years graduated, but Shinji took to it well enough, leading new first years and fellow third years alike towards a second summer Koushien, maybe towards a second title. It's put him in a position of popularity for literally the first time in his life, which is pretty awesome--he's gotten pretty cool.

Unfortunately, when it comes time for them to move out of the Spirit dorms and into regular dorms, it also means that his karma can't be that good, and he ends up roommates with Sawamura.

And, though Shinji likes to complain about it, it's really not so bad. He and Sawamura have become something of-- well, something, over the past few years. He's grown into a respectable, reliable ace, has scouts for universities and pro teams alike with their eager eyes on the number 1 on his back. They've both grown up. Sawamura's become someone admirable, loathe as Shinji is to admit it, and he enjoys his company at least 50% of the time, a marked improvement from the years before.

(And, it's that traitor Toujou who goes and ruins it, over lunch--he points at Sawamura with his chopsticks, the same Sawamura who has fallen asleep on Shinji's shoulder at the table after a rough practice, the same Sawamura who Shinji is letting stay on his shoulder during breakfast--and says, "You two are like an old married couple now, aren't you?")

And now Shinji can't stop thinking about it. It is the worst. The certified, 100% worst. Now, when Shinji looks at Sawamura, he notices little things about him, like the way his eyes shine gold if the sunlight hits them right, or that he has 32 (32!) individual freckles on his nose and cheekbones. He notices their easy proximity and fights it off, usually by barking at Sawamura until he's whining at him for something or another.

Worst of all, he can't stop thinking about the fact that they haven't really used each other's last names in a normal, every day context in weeks. Eijun's, "Shinji, don't make me get up!" at five AM on their off day is not only familiar, but kind of nice. It almost gives him butterflies.

And now this.

"This", is the two of them standing outside on the field. Sawamura had declared that he was supposed to help clean up as the "former ace", and Shinji had been dragged along with him to shag balls for the new first years. The field has cleared since then, and it's just the two of them now, Shinji bending over to pick up the last baseball from the field and toss it to Sawamura, easy, who puts it in a bin. The weather has been growly all evening, and Shinji puts his hands on his hips and cracks his back, feels the ache of not so often used muscles nowadays that will harass him tomorrow.

Sawamura jogs over to him with the ball box on his hip, smiling at him. It's bright as the sun. His nose wrinkles when he smiles. Shinji hates himself. "All done! We should go in, right? It looks like it's gonna storm."

Shinji nods, scrubbing his hand across his forehead. "Yeah. Go put the box up."

He chirps an affirmative and heads off to do so, Shinji following at a sedate pace behind him. He keeps his hands in his pockets and allows Sawamura to lead him off, to round back and walk with him towards the main grounds of the school, away from the spirit dorms where they made their careers.

The air is still and quiet and cool. With the stadium lights turned off, it feels like it's just the two of them, and Shinji takes the private moment to steal a glance at Sawamura beside him. He has one hand hanging loosely at his side, his head turned up towards the clouds, as if he can predict the exact moment when the rain's going to start falling.

For a moment, he feels the bubble of something coming up from his chest. Words he has to say. It's going to make him sick, and he stares at Sawamura's hand for a second longer, willing himself don't do it, no, do it, do it, don't do it--

And right as Shinji decides fuck it and makes a grab for Sawamura's hand, the sky opens up and starts pouring.

Sawamura yelps at the same time Shinji does, both of them leaping back as if that would make the rain stop, but where Shinji actually has the brain function to start moving towards somewhere dry, preferrably at a run, Sawamura stops him by yanking back on the hand that he's still holding.

"Sawamura--" he starts to bark, because when in doubt, yelling at him to do something seems to work, but Sawamura digs his heels in and shakes his head, keeping his grip on his hand tight.

"You grabbed my hand!" he says, shouting over the rain more than is actually necessary. Shinji feels his face go red in conjunction with the rain falling over his head. He freezes, not sure what to say for a moment, or what to do, and Sawamura just continues on. "Why'd you do that?"

"/Eijun/--" he tries this time, for some semblance of his dignity, turning redder instead of answering, "It's fucking pouring, I want to--"

"Shinji, do you like me?!" And there he goes, Sawamura the human bulldozer, looking at Shinji with this insistent look in his eyes. His mouth is drawn downwards into a corner to corner frown, exaggerated, making him look ridiculous, particularly as the rain has now taken him from excitable puppy to wet dog. (It's still cute.)

Shinji stares at him. He's regretting that stupid move already, frozen and trying to arrange his face in some sort of correct response to this, torn between saying an emphatic yes or an equally emphatic no.

They stare at each other.

Thunder booms overhead.

That propels Sawamura forward. He still holds onto Shinji's hand, and says, as loudly as ever, right there in the space between them, "The answer better be yes!! Cause I like you too!"

Shinji opens his mouth and closes it, his head spinning somewhere between "he's an idiot" and "he's definitely an idiot" and "we're both idiots" and "Sawamura likes me". Eijun's still staring at him with that stupid look on his face, and he gives a tug to Shinji's hand, like that'll make him change his mind or answer him or do something. The rain continues to fall, obnoxious and heavy, a curtain that's making his shirt stick to the back of his neck, ruining his trainers dug deep into the now muddy walk to the field.

Shinji's life is a shoujo manga. He can't fucking believe this.

(He can, however, indulge in it, which is why he grabs Sawamura by the scruff of his shirt and pulls him in to kiss him right there.)
Edited (smh) 2017-06-24 20:24 (UTC)
marks: just don't piss him off (happy yamaguchi (hq))

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] marks 2017-06-14 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Yamaguchi Tadashi/Kageyama Tobio
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Rule 63 on one square, they'd be sweet together wouldn't they?

rule 63 i tripped and fell on you but i liked it oh hi hinata
whoops we just scarred tsukishima locked in the club room overnight volleyball lessons
meeting after five years tutoring making out behind shimada mart
directorenno: koharu and nene (p9) hug (Default)

Re: PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] directorenno 2017-06-14 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
r.i.p me
notallbees: (Default)


[personal profile] notallbees 2017-06-14 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Yaku Morisuke
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Sexual Content (optional)
Other Tags: fandom cliches, aka 'classics'


Worst Case Scenario Domestic Bliss Mistaken Identity
Seduction Sleeping Arrangements _______ Made Us Do It
To The Highest Bidder: Auctions And Slavefic If Only You'd Notice Me: Yearning And Obliviousness Epistolatory Fic: Emails/Letters/Etc.

rielity: (nekoma)

FILL: Team Grandstand, C3, G

[personal profile] rielity 2017-06-18 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Yaku Morisuke
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: NONE
Other Tags: mixed media, established relationship
Square: Epistolatory Fic: Emails/Letters/Etc. (C3)
Word Count: 405 (inclusive of text in image)

Click on the images for the full-sized version!


“Hey, what’s this?” Tetsurou asks, pulling out a small chest from the box he’s just unsealed. For its size it’s heavy, a heavy metal clasp holding it closed, but it’s not locked - he opens it to check its contents, just as Morisuke turns around to squint at him from the other side of the room stacked with half-open boxes.

“Don’t touch that,” Morisuke says, voice suddenly an octave higher than usual, tight with some emotion Tetsurou has hardly ever heard before. “Kuroo.”

His warning is too late - Tetsurou’s already seen the inside. It’s full of notebooks and paper. Sitting at the top is a single envelope, creased and wrinkled, slightly yellowed around the edges. He pulls it out, ignoring Morisuke’s indignant yelp and the way the other practically sprints the few paces across the room to grab at him.

Tetsurou’s name is written on it. The scrawl, he recognises as Morisuke’s handwriting from their high school days.

“What’s this? It’s addressed to me,” he says, but doesn’t make to open it. If Morisuke does protest, then he won’t. Curiousity may be getting the better of him, but he’s not about to intrude on his boyfriend’s secrets either.

A heartbeat of silence, then a resigned cluck of a tongue.

“You can open it, I guess.”


He’s read it three times over before Morisuke finally says, “I meant to give that to you on graduation day.”

He looks over at Morisuke, who’s biting his lip and glaring a little at him. It’s out of embarrassment, Tetsurou knows. Wait, wasn’t graduation day -

Understanding dawns, and he feels his mouth pull into a smile. “You’re saying you wanted to confess to me, but I confessed first.”

Morisuke flushes scarlet.

Edited 2017-06-18 18:18 (UTC)
notallbees: (Default)


[personal profile] notallbees 2017-06-14 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kageyama Tobio/Sugawara Koushi
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: hurt/comfort edition!, nsfw if you like


cuddling for warmth unexpected consequences of planned soulbonding fever / delirium
hostile climate comfort food secret identity discovered
mindswap argument sensory deprivation

themorninglark: (kenma sunset)


[personal profile] themorninglark 2017-06-14 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Kozume Kenma OR Kita Shinsuke/Miya Osamu OR Miya Atsumu & Miya Osamu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: A Series of Unfortunate Events Edition, reposting because I hecked up and forgot the subject

The Wide Window The Penultimate Peril The Carnivorous Carnival
The Bad Beginning The End The Austere Academy
The Grim Grotto The Ersatz Elevator The Hostile Hospital
Edited 2017-06-14 21:38 (UTC)
nyatsuuuu: (Default)


[personal profile] nyatsuuuu 2017-06-14 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
*bookmarks :')
helwolves: (Default)

PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

[personal profile] helwolves 2017-06-14 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akaashi/Kuroo OR Akaashi/Kenma OR Oikawa/Kageyama
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: Fleetwood Mac "Dreams" lyrics edition 🔮

Like a heartbeat drives you mad Players only love you when they're playing Well, who am I to keep you down?
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell? Thunder only happens when it's raining In the stillness of remembering what you had / And what you lost
Now here I go again / I see the crystal visions / I keep my visions to myself Now here you go again / You say you want your freedom But listen carefully to the sound / Of your loneliness
ellipsometry: (Default)

Re: PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

[personal profile] ellipsometry 2017-06-15 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
*bookmarks this thru my tears*
garciraki: (karupin)


[personal profile] garciraki 2017-06-14 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Tezuka Kunimitsu/Fuji Shuusuke
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: german, i got half of these off of buzzfeed so translations are probably somewhat inaccurate

verschlimmbessern - to make something worse in the very act of trying to improve it luftschloss - an unrealistic dream drachenfutter - a gift to one's spouse by way of apology
torschlusspanik - fear that time is running out to achieve life goals ich liebe dich - i love you schadenfreude - pleasure derived from another person's misfortune
treppenwitz - things you should have said/a comeback you thought of too late wanderlust - a strong desire to travel sehnsucht - an intense yearning for something far-off and indefinable

Edited 2017-06-14 23:56 (UTC)
yrindor: Head shot of Fuji Shuusuke with his eyes open (Fuji)


[personal profile] yrindor 2017-06-15 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Ooh, these are some nice prompts for this pair.
reebeegee: (Default)

PROMPT: team katsuki yuuri/victor nikiforov

[personal profile] reebeegee 2017-06-15 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Viktor Nikiforov/Yuuri Katsuki OR JJ/Otabek
Fandom: Yuri!! on Ice
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: ooooh. Oooooh. Baby just show me what it do~, sorry not sorry, lu is my jam and it should be your jam too, bless anyone who knew about this before i made this stupid thing

Prompt: if you have not heard the song please listen to this glorious song called Lu
left a while ago and set up shop on the moon come inside i'll change your life better prepare come at me i'll press you like some juice
she wanna ride she wanna fly so i say where i'm just tryna get you in the mood i been cookin up a stew
i'mma make that flower bloom bend that body like a gymnast now blow like flute

Edited 2017-06-15 00:24 (UTC)
prillalar: Otabek with teddy bear (SASO)

FILL: TEAM Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky, B2, T

[personal profile] prillalar 2017-06-22 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Otabek Altin/Jean-Jacques Leroy
Fandom: Yuri on Ice
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none
Square: i'm just tryna get you in the mood
Word Count: 695



When Otabek gets off the ice after his early morning solo practice, JJ is always there, leaning over the boards in a red warm-up jacket and grinning at him.

"Morning, Otabek!" he calls and hands Otabek his skate guards, then holds out a flask for Otabek to take.

Otabek always takes the flask, nodding instead of speaking. It's filled with coffee, even though Otabek prefers tea. It's "JJ Style", cream and sugar, even though Otabek prefers it black.

He shrugs into his jacket and drinks the coffee anyway, watching the first ten minutes of JJ's practice, the same way JJ watches the last ten minutes of his.

JJ always warms up with the serpentine, over and over, the least flashy thing Otabek has ever seen him do. Otabek doesn't know why JJ learned figures in the first place and he doesn't ask, just drinks the sweet milky coffee and listens to the scrape of JJ's blades on the ice until the flask is empty.

He leaves it on the bench beside JJ's bag.


When Otabek goes to the gym to train, JJ always heads over with him, arm over Otabek's shoulders while they walk the two blocks from the rink in the summer heat.

JJ puts in headphones while he runs the treadmill, singing along with music no one else can hear. People on other treadmills push their own earbuds deeper and click up the volume, staring at the screens in front of them.

Otabek clicks up his volume too, except for when he turns it down instead, listening to JJ's favourite new song, like karaoke but without the music.

In the weight room, JJ asks Otabek to spot him while he works his arms and Otabek does, looking down at JJ's face, shining with sweat and grimacing as he lifts in a way Otabek is sure is exaggerated.

Then JJ returns the favour, cheering Otabek on like he's his personal trainer. Otabek keeps his face straight, no grimace, no smile. But he's lifting more than he used to.


When JJ invites Otabek to dinner with his family, Otabek tries to think of how to refuse but he can't get the blunt "no" out of his mouth and he can't come up with any other way to say it.

So he ends up at the noisy table with JJ's noisy siblings, holding hands for family prayer before they eat. JJ's fingers wrap firmly around Otabek's and after the bowed heads come up, JJ gives Otabek's hand a squeeze before he lets go.

"Speak English," JJ's mother says, but the kids keep slipping back to French and Otabek is just as happy not to have to talk.

"I'll drive you home," JJ says, two excruciating board games later. He sings along with the music in the car, the same song he's been looping in the gym, and Otabek finds himself humming it too.

When they pull up to Otabek's apartment, JJ turns to him. "Otabek," he says and nothing more, an odd look on his face and a strange feeling in the air between them.

"Thank you for dinner," Otabek says and gets out of the car. In bed, he lies awake, thinking about JJ's hand at the table, JJ's face in the car.


When Otabek gets off the ice in the morning, JJ is hanging over the boards, holding Otabek's skate guards and waving, the flask of coffee resting beside him.

Otabek's heart gives a huge squeezed beat and sweat springs up on his palms inside his gloves. He skates over to JJ and instead of taking the skate guards, he takes JJ's face in his hands and kisses him, one long press of their mouths.

When he pulls back, JJ's face is red and smiling. "Morning, Otabek," he says and leans in for another kiss, dropping Otabek's guards onto the ice and winding his arm around Otabek's neck.

JJ's first serpentine is wobbly but he settles into the next one, looking up for one more wave at Otabek before his face goes serious.

Otabek watches him, sipping at the coffee, and the flask is long empty before he finally turns to go.
garciraki: (Default)


[personal profile] garciraki 2017-06-15 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Shiraishi Kuranosuke/Kirihara Akaya
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Major Tags: emotional manipulation
Other Tags: control/power dynamics

self-discipline subjugation by humiliation stripping away freedom
priest/demon passing the baton zero sum game
reversed power dynamics granting freedom circumstances beyond control

antler_action: (whats up folks it is canon)


[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-15 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akaboshi Shouji/Hamanaka Taiyou
Fandom: Rookies
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

who you want to be stopped clock seventh heaven
reflection strange weather collecting on a bet
broken window in a perfect world long distance communication
antler_action: (whats up folks it is canon)


[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-15 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Imaoka Shinobu/Hiratsuka Taira
Fandom: Rookies
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

what do they know anyway? an accusation once in a lifetime
oblivious if you knew rumors
waking up orbit tanabata

antler_action: (whats up folks it is canon)

[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-15 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Shinjou Kei/Okada Yuuya
Fandom: Rookies
Major Tags:None
Other Tags: None

who you want to be mermaids a fairy tale
once in a lifetime third time's the charm broken window
only human seventh heaven shadow
serpheat: a good knife smile (Default)

Prompt: Team Grandstand

[personal profile] serpheat 2017-06-15 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Teshima Junta/Aoyagi Hajime
Fandom: Yowapeda
Major tags: violence, sexual content
Other tags: none

flowers beach dates yukata dates
shibari magical girl outfits zettai ryouki
lazy morning organised crime au naked apron

kiyala: (Himuro)


[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-22 11:17 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: Sexual Content
Other Tags: Nudity, bondage
Square: shibari
Word Count: 435


Junta looks beautiful.

He's kneeling on their bed, his arms bound behind his back, and the red rope that Hajime picked out for him looks lovely against his skin. Hajime stands there, right in front of their bed, and just watches for a while, taking it all in. Junta, forced to simply kneel there are deal with the fact that Hajime is admiring him so openly, shifts a little uncomfortably and lets out an embarrassed laugh.


"Shh," Hajime tells him, and Junta falls silent immediately.

Reaching out, Hajime trails his fingers over Junta's naked skin. His arms are tanned from spending so much time in the sun, and Hajime's fingers stop at the part of rope that covers the exact spot where the sleeves on Junta's bike jersey stop, where tanned skin suddenly becomes pale. On Junta's other arm, Hajime has purposefully tied the rope so that it doesn't cover the line, and he traces it with his finger, before leaning in to press a kiss to the skin.

"Hajime," Junta tries again, but Hajime covers his mouth this time, resting a hand against it, not firmly enough to truly stop Junta's words, should he want to try. Junta knows better than that, though.

Hajime kisses the skin again, then kisses Junta's shoulder. The tan line here isn't quite as defined as in other places, because it's all dependent on how high Junta zips his jersey up when he's riding, but the difference between his tanned and untanned skin is still obvious enough. He kisses all the way up to Junta's neck, up to his jaw, and then his mouth.

Junta sighs against Hajime's lips, closing his eyes, looking entirely blissful. Hajime pulls back and takes in this sight, committing it to memory, Junta kneeling there, bound and looking perfectly at peace with where he is right now.

Kneeling, Hajime rests his hands on Junta's thighs. With the position he's in, they're tensed, thick under Hajime's hands, firm. Hajime digs his fingers into the skin, then pulls back just to watch the way Junta's skin will turn white with the pressure, then have it slowly fade. He loves the tan lines here, most of all. He leans in to kiss Junta's thighs, kissing the rope that binds them too. He looks up, and Junta is looking down at him, face flushed, his eyes a little unfocused as he loses himself to the feeling of Hajime slowly but steadily worshipping all the signs of how much time he's spent outdoors, riding his bike.

Hajime is glad, because he isn't anywhere close to done just yet.
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-15 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Natsuo Ishido /& Kei Ninomiya /& Sanae Sawamura &/ Mai Ganeko /& Kirido Haruka
Fandom: Teppuu!
Major tags: None
Other tags: Religion (?), 7 deadly sins vs 7 virtues, except its only 4 & 4 + bonus old sin Acedia bcs I didn't know what else to add

Humility Diligence Wrath
Kindness (Acedia) Pride
Envy Patience Lust

Edited 2017-06-15 02:05 (UTC)
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Fill: Team Grandstand, B1, G

[personal profile] babster 2017-06-24 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Ganeko Mai/Sawamura Sanae
Fandom: Teppu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none
Square: Diligence
Word Count: 443

Hell yeah


Growing up, Mai's parents had taught her the value of hard work. Not only to achieve a goal, but for its own sake.

“It's always nice to be good at something,” her mother said, “but no one is good at everything. If you put your heart into what you are doing, and work hard, then no matter what, you can be proud of yourself and what you have achieved.”

Mai tried to always keep that in mind, when she was jealous that a girl in her class could draw much better than she could, or run faster. Most of the time, she succeeded.

And then she started karate, and it was so much fun. It required work, and practice, and repetition, and you could see the results of everyone's work on the belt around their waists and in the way that they moved. She liked how you could feel the progress, feel yourself getting stronger. It was satisfying to make your body do what you wanted it to do, and to pit your will against others. Karate made Mai feel good. Yes, there were some people who moved up faster than others, but that didn't matter to Mai. She'd work hard and train and catch up.

Sawamura Sanae embodied everything Mai loved about karate. She was strong, and disciplined, and beautiful. She worked hard, and it showed, not only in the way she reached second in the National Karate Championship, but in the way she held herself and the way she moved. Mai wanted to reach her level, to stand on equal ground. Her goal was Sanae, and Mai would work as hard as she could to reach her.

There was an anger in Sanae, Mai noticed, something resentful and hurt and only visible in the set of her jaw and the force of her strikes. It was another thing Mai admired (loved) about Sanae. Another facet of her strength, that Sanae reigned in and directed that anger, rather than using it to bully others.

Unlike certain other people at the school, ones who never worked hard and looked down on those who did. Certain people who made Sanae's shoulders tense up as they passed by with a smirk. Certain people who didn't deserve Sanae's time or attention or anger.

But Mai wouldn't think of that. Instead she would work hard at school and karate, so she could stand with Sanae, and so Sanae would notice her, really notice her, the way she noticed Sanae the first time she saw her. She would work hard, and be proud of herself, and she would work hard so Sanae would be proud of her.
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[personal profile] justlikeswitchblades 2017-06-15 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kagami Taiga &/ Himuro Tatsuya &/ Alex Garcia (could be all three or you can pick and choose)
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: age gaps

Prompt: amazon's bestselling basketball biographies
back from the dead golden when the game was ours
eleven rings life is not an accident driven from within
toughness boys among men the legends club
Edited 2017-06-17 03:55 (UTC)
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[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-22 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Himuro Tatsuya/Kagami Taiga
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Square: golden
Word Count: 419

I tried to add Alex in but all she got was one mention at the end, I'm sorry


The first thing Tatsuya says when Taiga gets home is, "Put it on."

There's something burning in his eyes, but it's not jealousy, the way it might have been just a few years ago. His eyes are darker than that and Taiga recognises it easier now than he ever did when they were younger, denying themselves these sorts of feelings because they were convinced that it wasn't the right way to feel about each other.

Now, Taiga knows that the fire that burns in Tatsuya's eyes is one fuelled by desire. He knows that he's matching it himself, and he pulls the gold medal from out of his pocket, where it's been sitting ever since he got home from the medal ceremony, back in the Olympic Village. It's heavy in his hands and he loops it around his neck, letting it sit over his chest.

Tatsuya's gaze drops to it immediately and he licks his lips. Taiga doesn't think he's ever going to get used to the feeling that he's about to get devoured. He's stock still when Tatsuya reaches for him, letting himself breathe only when he feels Tatsuya's fingers close around the medal, lifting it.

"It's so solid," Tatsuya marvels out loud, feeling the weight of it in his hand. His fingers curl around the edges, careful with it, but not precious. There's something that clouds over his expression for a split second; the thought that this is the only way he's ever going to know what an olympic gold medal for basketball feels like, but then it's gone as quick as Taiga blinks. "It feels good, Taiga. Does it feel good to you?"

Taiga lets out a quiet laugh, nodding. He doesn't even have the words for just how happy he is, or how much this means to him. He doesn't need to say a thing though because Tatsuya understands anyway, smiling up at him.

He maintains eye contact with Taiga as he lifts the gold medal to his lips, kissing it slowly. Taiga feels his breath coming rushing out of him, his mouth suddenly feeling dry. Tatsuya shuts his eyes, pressing another kiss to the medal, until Taiga is pulling it out of his grasp, taking it off and stuffing it into his pocket, pulling Tatsuya close to kiss him instead.

Tatsuya laughs against Taiga's mouth, and kisses him properly this time.

"I'm proud of you," Tatsuya tells him, wrapping his arms around Taiga tightly. "You've done so well. Just wait until Alex sees it."
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[personal profile] phantomdoodler 2017-06-15 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Arakita Yasutomo/Machimiya Eikichi
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
All bark and no bite Dog eat dog world Wolf whistle
Every dog has its day Cry wolf Let sleeping dogs lie
Can't teach an old dog new tricks Sick as a dog Wolf in sheep's clothing

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[personal profile] phantomdoodler 2017-06-15 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: T2 (Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta)
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Reach for the stars Thank your lucky stars Many moons
Starry-eyed Where the sun don't shine Star-crossed lovers
Once in a blue moon Mooning over Over the moon

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[personal profile] babster 2017-06-15 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I love your themed idiomatic prompts by the way! It's a really cute idea
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[personal profile] dokuhan 2017-06-15 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Ukai Keishin/Takeda Ittetsu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Death, Abuse
Other Tags: Religion? One of the songs is from Jesus Christ Superstar. Saccharine musical numbers, enjoy some Broadway.

Small Umbrella In the Rain A Little Fall of Rain Somewhere
A Little Bit Less Than I Don't Know How To Love Him Somewhere That's Green
The Last Night of the World There's a Fine You Don't Have to Love Me

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[personal profile] kazuyas 2017-06-15 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
i swear this is the first ukatake prompt this round so THANK YOU
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Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-06-15 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuramochi Youichi/Shirasu Kenjiro
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

comfort company gentle
warm dreaming moments
serene precious haven

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PROMPT: team akaashi keiji/bokuto koutarou

[personal profile] earlgrey_milktea 2017-06-15 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: leo de la iglesia &/ ji guang hong
Fandom: yoi
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: little sensations

the sting when you breathe in chilly air suspended in midair pinkies linked together
a drop of sweat sliding down the side of your neck cold toes on bare skin steady strokes of nail polish
hot sauce burning your tongue being lulled asleep in the passenger seat fingers through hair

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Prompt: Team Grandstand

[personal profile] winterstuck 2017-06-15 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kimishita/Ooshiba
Fandom: Days
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

aged like fine wine our halcyon days the person beside you (that isn't me)
not so subtle pining the things you left that i couldn't throw away high school reunion
like a bad habit you can't shake time heals all most wounds because of you i was changed for good

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[personal profile] hibari1_chan 2017-06-16 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Ooshiba Kiichi/Kimishita Atsushi
Fandom: DAYS
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None ? Pining (or more like thirsty) teenagers
Square: not so subtle pining
Word Count: 1142 words

It was written "pining" but it somehow turned into thirsting lol I hope it's still okay though :3


“So, what are you doing after ?”

Kimishita lifted his eyes to glare at his teammate who was leaning on his locker nonchalantly.


He didn’t even bother masking the obvious tone of his voice. And he watched as Kiichi’s lips curled downwards in a frown.

“What I meant was, after practice. Are you doing anything afterwards ?”

Kimishita finished changing into his football uniform while thinking.

“Well, my dad had to do the inventory so the store is closed today. I guess apart from doing homework I don’t have anything planned tonight.”

And then, Kimishita waited. He took his time, adjusting around 10 times his jersey and changing his mind just as many times as to where was the rubber band of his shorts more comfortable to stay. He was starting to feel nervous while waiting for his teammate’s reaction. Suddenly, the metal of the locker resonated as Kiichi straightened and leaned towards him. Kimishita turned to stare into his eyes and he was so close he could have probably counted his eyelashes if he had wanted to.

“So, in short you’re free, right ?”

Kimishita shuddered at the deep and seductive, if slightly nervous, voice and he could practically hear his heart thumping loudly in his temples.

“I guess I am, yes.”

The door suddenly opened and Usui came inside the room, making a total of three steps before stopping on his tracks when his eyes fell on them.

“Am I.. interrupting something ?”

Kimishita hastily shoved Kiichi against the wall with such force that he winced when he heard the muffled sound it made and he mentally send an apology to him.

“Not at all ! We were fighting, as usual you see. Nothing important.”

Their vice-captain kept his eyes on them, and from the doubtful he gave them, he knew that he hadn’t been really convincing.

“Well, I’ll be going then. Practice, you know.”

And with that, he was out the door.
Practice had been unbearable. Usui had kept glancing at them with a knowing smile he wanted to rip off his face with his fists, and since Kiichi and him had been uncharacteristically silent, the others had been approaching them, trying to convince them to make up. In response, he had just glared threateningly at them. The worst had probably been that Kiichi hadn’t managed to make a simple, freaking pass. Kimishita couldn’t say that he wasn’t at fault. Every time he would look into his eyes, he would be reminded of the earlier scene and get fidgety, losing all of his concentration. Thankfully, he hadn’t been the only distracted one, though Kiichi had been on a whole other level. He had been running in random directions several times, and had ended up scoring a magnificent own goal. After he had processed what he had done, he had blushed severely and had excused himself to the bathroom in shame. Kimishita had tried really hard not to smile affectionately at the sight but he guessed that his face had still softened considerably because Usui had straight-out whistled.

The worst was now behind them he thought as they’re being dismissed. He was heading towards the locker when he was held back by a grip on his arm.


Kimishita froze as he recognized the voice, and he let himself be pulled on the side.

“I.. hum.. we didn’t get to finish our discussion, earlier.”

He cleared his throat before answering but his voice still sounded a little broken.

“I guess not.”

They stayed like that, looking at each other for a few embarrassing moments, both of them waiting for the other to make the first move. Kimishita was starting to feel impatient and he was this close to his breaking point when Kiichi suddenly spoke up.

“So, if you’re free… do you maybe.. hum… want to… hang out ?”

His throat felt so dry it was a wonder he could talk at all.

“Hang out ? Yeah, hmm, sure… Sounds good. Hum, did you have something specific in mind ?”

At that moment, their eyes locked and with the intensity Kiichi’s eyes held, Kimishita thought he was going to be pushed against the wall. He felt slightly disappointed when instead he started talking.

“We could like get something to eat, to begin with. I guess you’re hungry right now.”

He was.

“And ?”

Kimishita knew he was pushing it a bit, but he needed to know where they stood, to be sure that he was reading the signals correctly. After all, he had already went to eat with their other teammates after practice, there wasn’t necessarily anything more to that. Kiichi’s nervousness might have been entirely due to the fact that it was unusual for them to do anything more together beside arguing and fighting.

The forward seemed taken aback by his question.

“Well, we could… talk.”

Talk ?

He didn’t mean to get angry. But really ? All the looks, seductive voice and secret invitations just to talk to him ? In some part of his mind, he wondered if “talking” in Kiichi’s little brain was another way of saying “furiously make out”. He certainly hoped so.

“Or not. It was just a suggestion, you know.”

“Well, if you don’t want us to talk then, what do you want us to do ?”

He really hoped that he would get the hint. He was practically offering himself on a silver plate right now. He sported some red on his cheeks that haven’t been there before and he was now more or less assured that he wasn’t imagining the whole thing. Unfortunately, it seemed that his teammate, however, was still at a loss.

“Hmm… soccer ?”

Had he been more desperate, he would have groaned in frustration. It was really strange how this guy was usually so shameless but right now, when it mattered, he couldn’t seem to be as straight-forward. Kimishita just threw him an exasperate look and Kiichi grew more nervous.

We’re getting nowhere.

Desperate times called for desperate measures. And after all, Kiichi had already made the first move, so he figured he could do the second.

“You’re home alone for the time being, right ? Your sister is on a trip or something.”

He nodded slowly in response.

“Her university is on a break so she went to our grandparent’s, they own a hot spring inn.”

“Well, I was thinking that we could spend some time at your house, then ? You could show me your room, I actually haven’t been there before, right ?”

For good measure, he had kept staring intensely at him and had put his hand the other’s arm, moving it almost imperceptibly to caress the skin.

Kiichi’s eyes finally widened in realization and they instantly darkened.

“Sounds good.”

The sexy voice was back and it made him shiver. He pulled back his arm and started heading towards the changing room.

“I’ll be looking forward to it, then.”

Edited (minor edits) 2017-06-16 01:40 (UTC)
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PROMPT: Team Grandstand

[personal profile] saccharinescorpion 2017-06-15 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Tadokoro Jin / Aoyagi Hajime
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major tags: none
Other tags: none


Sleep Cute Her (or His) Boyfriend's Jacket Caught in the Rain
Intimate Artistry Did You Just Romance Cthulhu? Through His Stomach
Race For Your Love Umbrella of Togetherness After-Action Patch-Up

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PROMPT: Team Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta

[personal profile] underscored 2017-06-15 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Fandom: Yuri on Ice
Major Tags: Character death, Sexual content
Other Tags: hey if you give me body horror I'd love you forever

Secret agents Otayuri think they're going to die They killed a god, what do they do now Yurio confronts the manifestation of Otabek's biggest fears
Destined lovers who only have 10 minutes to see each other Former bandmates Otayuri are now exes Cyborg Otabek makes a sex tape
Plant mage Yurio messes with vines Phantom thief Otabek steals Yurio's heart Otabek and Yurio as commanders of rival armies

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[personal profile] kiyala 2017-06-22 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Fandom: Yuri!!! On Ice
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Swearing, band au
Square: Former bandmates Otayuri are now exes
Word Count: 457


The first thing Otabek says to Yuri in nearly a year is, "You're going to catch a cold out here and ruin your voice before your concert."

In reply, Yuri puts his takeaway coffee cup down and sticks his middle finger up. "Fuck you, it's not your responsibility to care about my health any more. We're going to crush you anyway."

Otabek turns away, sliding his hands into his jacket pockets, and gives Yuri a one-shouldered shrug. "There's no winning or losing in a concert anyway. You shouldn't have to compete with your opening act."

"And that's all you guys are," Yuri spits out. "Still can't fucking believe you went and teamed up with JJ. It's like you actually want me to hate you or something."

Still not looking at him, Otabek sighs quietly. "I think that you wanted to hate me, and you would have found an excuse to do it, no matter what choice I made."

"Well you don't have to make it so easy for me," Yuri snaps. "You don't have to go out your way to be an asshole, you know."

"And neither do you. But here we are."

"We are not anywhere," Yuri replies, turning on his heel so he can stomp off. "You made sure of that."

"Yura," Otabek calls softly, and it still makes Yuri freeze in his tracks when he's about to storm off, just the same as it always did.

The next thing he knows, Yuri is running at him. Otabek expects the punch, but he isn't fully expecting the way Yuri takes two fistfuls of his shirt and yanks him into a hard kiss. He's too shocked to kiss back, but that only seems to irritate Yuri further, making him bite down on Otabek's lower lip. Hard.

"Fuck you," Yuri snarls against his mouth. "You don't get to call me that name, in that voice. You don't get to fuck with me like that."

"Yura," Otabek whispers again, more intentionally this time, and Yuri groans this time, kissing him harder.

"We broke up," Yuri says, like Otabek is the one who needs convincing. "We don't do this any more."

"You're holding onto my shirt," Otabek points out. He reaches up to pull Yuri's hands free of the material, but then his hands are on Yuri's, and he doesn't want to do anything but hold them.

"Fucking Beka," Yuri spits out, finally stepping away like he's been burned, and Otabek thinks he understands the way Yuri feels when his nickname is used. "I don't care if you're just opening for us instead of facing us in a battle of the bands because your band's too small and shitty for that anyway. We're still going to crush you."
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PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[personal profile] plume_sombre 2017-06-15 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miya Atsumu & Miya Osamu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Possible violence, character death
Other Tags: Injury

scar fatigue overwork
death burn cut
headache broken limb bruise

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PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[personal profile] plume_sombre 2017-06-15 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Haizaki Shougo &/ Kise Ryouta
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

sadness bliss fear
disgust surprise confusion
insecure satisfaction trust