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SASO Referees ([personal profile] referees) wrote in [community profile] sportsanime2017-05-28 06:52 pm
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Bonus Round 1: AUs


SASO 2017 is over, but this round is perpetually open to new fills (no new prompts).

This popular round is back once again! To begin this year's SASO, we encourage you to let your mind run wild with alternate ideas and settings.

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

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hailing: (mr announcer guy)

PROMPT: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] hailing 2017-05-29 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kominato Ryousuke/Shirakawa Katsuyuki, Kominato Ryousuke & Shirakawa Katsuyuki
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: In which Ryousuke and Shirakawa make the most terrifying shortstop/second base combo.

(Possibly Seidou!Shirakawa - he followed Chris instead of Mei.)
Edited 2017-05-29 16:43 (UTC)
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[personal profile] crescenttwins 2017-05-29 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Abe Takaya & Mihashi Ren
Fandom:Ookiku Furikabutte
Major Tags:None
Other Tags: Artificial intelligence, space exploration??

Prompt: A routine patrol led by Abe Takaya discovers an abandoned ship amongst the space debris. The only survivor is a glitch-ing android, designation M1-H45H1.
earlgrey_milktea: fukurodani celebrating, bokuto and akaashi running towards each other in foreground, a pure picture (fukurodani)


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[personal profile] antler_action 2017-05-29 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Aki/Haruna
Fandom: Inazuma Eleven (original)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Roleswap AU: Because of her skill at soccer, Kageyama arranged for Haruna to be adopted by the wealthy Kidou family so she could lead the Teikoku soccer team. In middle school, she comes up against Kino Aki, the goalkeeper for Raimon Jr. High--and for some reason, her long-lost brother Yuuto is working as Raimon's manager.
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[personal profile] sakakurajuzo 2017-06-10 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey!! I hope you don't mind that I responded to this so late, and with something a little short! Sorry - I am a really slow writer!!


Unflinching determination, unyielding excellence –
   That is the Teikoku way.

Kidou Haruna thought she was pretty good at football. In fact, she knew so. Last year, she and her team had proven that by routing every single team they had faced in the Football Frontier, from the prefectural qualifiers to the Grand Final. There was no one in Japan, she was quietly confident, who could eclipse Teikoku Academy, and every day she and her team trained to make sure it would stay that way.

Being at the top came with its duties and obligations, of course. As the Teikoku girls’ football team was famous for their excellence, it was only natural that they visited surrounding schools for practice matches. A type of mentorship, you could call it, though it wasn’t quite the right word, not really. Examiners, perhaps, might have been a better choice, or judges. Gruelling afternoons of training had given them all the eye to separate the wheat from the chaff, and the way Haruna saw it, halting the operations of the football clubs who would never, ever taste success was a necessary dose of harsh kindness. Commander Kageyama always said to kill the weeds before they spread.

Even so, she had a hard time accepting that she and the whole team had to waste their time and energy on this particular middle school. Because, were you kidding? Seriously? Raimon Middle High only had one pitch, poorly maintained to boot, and the clubhouse looked just about to fall apart. Clearly nobody within the school cared for football, so why did Teikoku have to be the ones to shut it down?

But it was what the Commander had decreed, which meant that this Ootani Tsukushi had to be a hidden gem. Maybe they could do her a favour and dig her out from this worthless school, but she sure was making it hard for them to even find her.

Haruna didn’t need her prescription goggles to see that Ootani had not joined the rest of Raimon on the pitch. No one currently on the field had even a tenth of the talent required to draw the Commander’s notice.

Teikoku was clearly superior. But the team was not getting the memo.

“Hey you!” Haruna declared, pointing at the girl with the hairclip, who was currently pushing herself up to her feet for what had to be the twentieth time. She could respect that, at least. The girl exuded a pretty, delicate yet strong presence. “Isn’t your best player Ootani Tsukushi? Are you sure you can do without her on the pitch?”

She left the implied threat hanging. Fully vocalising it would be too crass and unbefitting of Teikoku Academy. Besides, using your opponent’s imagination against them was always the most effective, wasn’t it?

But to Haruna’s surprise, the goalkeeper merely grinned. She pointed straight at Haruna, and declared, “Don’t underestimate us! We’re going to play a fair match and do our best against you!”

The nerve of her! The foolishness!

Haruna’s goggles were tailored to her prescription to make her eyesight sharp on the pitch. Because of them, she could take in the spectating crowd in a glance and zero in on a suspiciously hooded character, hiding light brown hair in her hoodie and what seemed to be extremely toned legs under her sports jersey.

A glance had also been all she had needed to pick out the bespectacled boy watching the match from behind one of the trees that flanked the pitch. He may have tried to be discreet, but there was no mistaking the outline of his hair, still done up in the tightly dreadlocked ponytail from their childhood in the orphanage. And behind his spectacles, his eyes were a vivid red, brighter than even the setting sun.

But now was not the time to think about her brother Yuuto. In fact, although she badly wanted to, she couldn’t even acknowledge him. Slipping up and losing what she had been aiming for the past year and a half would be more painful for the both of them if he knew.

But of course that wouldn’t happen. She had been handpicked by the Commander to lead Teikoku on the pitch. She was Kidou Haruna.

And so she grinned.

“If you say so,” she muttered under her breath, and shared a look with the rest of her team.

“Shall we, Kidou-san?” one of her players, Takanashi, asked with a wicked grin.

“Yes,” Haruna said, almost carelessly. She stepped forward and took her starting position at the vanguard of her team. “Let’s show them Teikoku’s football.”


BTW I had originally wanted Takanashi to be the Domon equivalent, but since I wasn't writing that part I figure I would put her here. She's one of my favourite of the Inazuma girls haha.
I hope this was to your liking! It's my first time filling a prompt on any sort of livejournal/dreamwidth format hehe ;;
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[personal profile] dynamite 2017-05-29 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: imaizumi shunsuke /& naruko shoukichi /& onoda sakamichi
Fandom: yowapeda
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: Utena AU. can they break the world's shell or will they race this track forever.
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[personal profile] allassankari 2017-06-02 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
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Other Tags: none
Word Count: none

Imaizumi and Naruko keep viciously dueling back and forth for Onoda, until they realize something bigger is afoot. Then they decide to band together to save Onoda while falling in love with each other too.

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Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-05-29 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Todoroki Raichi/Sawamura Eijun
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: team swap

Prompt: AU where Sawamura went to Yakushi instead of Seidou.
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[personal profile] dynamite 2017-05-29 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: imaizumi shunsuke / naruko shoukichi
Fandom: yowapeda
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: they're still bike rivals, but now they're rival bike couriers.
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[personal profile] intricacies 2017-05-29 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
why do you have to be on my team
seerofrage: Kazuich Souda looking irritated (Kazuichi irritated)


[personal profile] seerofrage 2017-05-29 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Mila Babicheva/Sara Crispino
Fandom: Yuri!!! On Ice
Major Tags: blood
Other Tags: supernatural elements, vampires

Prompt: Vampire AU! Maybe they're both vampires, or one is and the other's human.
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[personal profile] dynamite 2017-05-29 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: imaizumi shunsuke / naruko shoukichi
Fandom: yowapeda
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

outstretched: oikawa from haikyuu sneering with the words "ushioi" and "outstretched" over it (SASO ♥ [ushioi] Oikawa)

Fill: team oikawa tooru/ushijima wakatoshi, G

[personal profile] outstretched 2017-06-06 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
Major tags: None
Other tags: None
Word count: 1052

DID SOMEONE SAY POKEMON AU??? Context for this fill is here: (also please take this as thanks for my lovely icon!! ♥)


Imaizumi waits at the north entrance of the seaside cycling road, shading his eyes as he squints into the distance. The asphalt shimmers under the sweltering summer heat, and Imaizumi can feel sweat already starting to itch beneath his collar.

"He's late," he mutters to himself.

Finally a glimpse of telltale red appears at the gate, slowly rolling to a stop beside him. Naruko is all flash, from his broad grin to the silver-white of his helmet. Like Imaizumi's bike, Rydel is emblazoned on every surface.

"Hotshot!" he calls as he pulls up beside Imaizumi and turns his bike around. He leans down and snags his water bottle, dumping the contents into his mouth.

"You're late," Imaizumi growls. "Don't waste my time."

"I don't complain when you waste my time, making me wait for you at the finish line while you're still trying to dodge Triathletes," Naruko counters. "Besides, I had to finish up at the shop. In thanks, Rydel gave me this!" he gestures grandly at his wheels, which gleam in the sun. "Carbon deep wheels."

"Hmph," Imaizumi says, readjusting his grip on his bike handles and leaning forward, "We'll see how much it helps you. You ready?"

"I was born ready," Naruko retorts. "Three, two—"

"One!" they shout together, and begin their race down the steep cycling road incline.

Their wheels practically kiss on the sharp turns. Imaizumi is aware of Naruko more as a presence at his side, an occasional flash of red intruding at his vision, the ghost of a breathless laugh that fades beneath the rushing sound of their wheels. A triathelete flashes into sight on their left and they both shift to pass him on his blind side, turning their heads away to avoid eye contact.

"Sorry, Anthony!" Naruko shouts, waving over his shoulder. "Not today!"

They pass the judge at the end in a blur of motion and then skid to a stop, turning to him simultaneously.

"Who won?" they both shout.

The man looks at them and bursts into a helpless laugh, spreading his hands. "You know you two always come in at the same time. I can't tell!"

"I can tell," Naruko snaps. "It was me! I had it, admit it, my new wheels gave me an edge you just couldn't beat."

"Don't get so full of yourself," Imaizumi growls back, kicking his bike stand down and swinging one long leg over. "A true competitor would admit when he's defeated."

"Speak for yourself!" Naruko yells back, unfastening his helmet and shaking his hair loose. His eyes are flashing with temper but his mouth is stretched in a wide, challenging smile. "Being a sore loser isn't a good look for you, hotshot."

"There's only one way to settle this," Imaizumi snarls, reaching for the poké balls at his belt.

"Fine!" Naruko laughs, reaching for his own pokémon. "Bring it on! Go, Combusken!!"

Imaizumi rolls his eyes and sends out Marshtomp in retaliation. Their pokémon appear with simultaneous flashes of light.


"Ugh, acro bikes," Naruko gripes as he hauls another shipment of them through Rydel's store. (Imaizumi, who does not work there, does not even attempt to help.) "What's the point? You can't go as fast."

"I like them," Imaizumi says. "Have you ever been to Route 119?"

That's how they end up on acro bikes in the middle of a rainforest, pushing their way through the long grass and battling trainers as they head north. It's a long day, and they argue for more than half of it, but eventually they reach the waterfalls at the end of the route and Naruko falls quiet, looking up at the cascades of water. Imaizumi just watches how his face dims from its usual exuberant grin into an expression of childlike wonder, and smiles a little to himself.

"Come on," he says, "we're going over the rails."

Naruko pulls up short, watching as Imaizumi coasts across the narrow surface first. The water rushes deep and fast only a short distance beneath him. "What," Imaizumi says, a slow smirk spreading across his face. "You scared?"

"Shut up!" Naruko retorts, "I was just giving you a head start!" and then he pushes off onto the threadbare bridge himself.

Naruko is quiet when he's concentrating, leaving Imaizumi to focus on the sounds of the forest around him and the feeling of being perfectly balanced on such a narrow point. They cross a few more rails before they reach the highest point on the route.

"You know what," Naruko says, "that was pretty fun."

"Told you," Imaizumi says, but he's not really paying attention. After a moment, Naruko follows the path of his gaze and sees the forest stretching out below them. Beyond that he hey can see the short path that leads to Mauville City, a hulking huge building that masks the bustling life inside of it. Naruko can almost see the rooftop where he and Imaizumi first met if he squints hard enough.

"I like it up here," Imaizumi says softly. "It's quiet."

Naruko sits down after a while, still looking out over the view, and Imaizumi joins him. A little while later Imaizumi brings out a bento that he'd brought along and they split it, chopsticks fighting over the karaage as they talk about strategies to take down Wattson's electric-type gym.

They head back to town when the sun starts to set. "Hey," Naruko starts. "Thanks for today."

Imaizumi looks at him and smiles a little. Naruko's so used to seeing him sulky or irritated that it's surprising how much the expression softens his face.

"Don't mention it," he says.

"Hey wait," Naruko says, eyes widening. "Was that a date? Did you just take me on a date?"

"We're not dating!" Imaizumi snaps, the earlier mood gone. "Don't be stupid, you idiot."

"Oh man, I didn't want my first date to be with you," Naruko groans as he begins to pedal in earnest, the heavy bike dancing between his legs.

"It wasn't a date!" Imaizumi shouts, tearing after him.

"Race you to Mauville!" Naruko calls.

"You're on!" Imaizumi snaps, as Naruko knew he would. He tips his head back and laughs at the summer sky, happier than he can say to have found a rival worth traveling with all the way to Victory Road, and beyond.
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[personal profile] chromatic_coma 2017-05-29 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Takigawa Chris Yuu/Christophe Giacometti
Fandom: Daiya no Ace/Yuri!!! on Ice
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: daiya!Chris as Mystery Boyfriend (They look suspiciously similar.)

Prompt: Takigawa Chris Yuu majors in sports management in college, and ends up working for (and dating) ISU champion figure skater Christophe Giacometti.
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[personal profile] dynamite 2017-05-29 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: imaizumi shunsuke / naruko shoukichi
Fandom: yowapeda
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: what if elite imaizumi had gone to prestigious hakone and osaka native naruko had gone to kyoto fushimi instead.
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Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] mousapelli 2017-05-29 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Bokuto &/ Kuroo &/ Oikawa &/ Ushijima &/ Daichi or basically any combination of the captains
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: soggy bottoms, self-saucing puddings

Prompt: the HQ captains are all doing The Great British Bake-off.
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i'm screaming
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[personal profile] antler_action 2017-05-29 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Endou Mamoru/Gouenji Shuuya
Fandom: Inazuma Eleven (original)
Major Tags: Character death
Other Tags: Assassination, dub references

Prompt: Gouenji drops out of school to become an assassin operating under the codename Axel Blaze, targeting The Corporate Thieves™ with his deadly Fire Tornadoes. Endou is called in as a bodyguard and must consult with all the teammates Gouenji has violently kicked soccer balls at over the years.
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[personal profile] crescenttwins 2017-05-29 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship:Kazama Jin/Tsukamoto Tsukushi
Fandom: DAYS
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Barista!AU - Tsukushi really wants to know this customer's name, but he gives a different name every time and now he's scrawling Bruce Lee onto a coffee cup.
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[personal profile] hibari1_chan 2017-06-01 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None ? (mention of bad flirting technique ?)
Word Count: 799 words

Thank you for giving me the opportunity to write one of my OTPs in DAYS T^T I love this anime and I love cuteness of Tsukushi and Kazama's relationship <3 I hope you will like it


Tsukushi couldn’t tell whether this customer was actually interested or if he just liked messing with him. Every time he was on shift, the blonde would come in, greet him either with a “What a wonderful day, don’t you think Tsukkun ?” if he was on a good mood or a “Today is hell so I came to grace myself with your presence, Tsukkun.”. Then, he would ask him about his day and tell him a pick-up line so horrible Tsukushi would laugh.

If it were to end here, Tsukushi would agree with Sayuri. It was like the set-up to a good romantic movie. They appeared to be flirting. But then, he would ask the customer what he wanted, and after having entered his order, he would brace himself, and ask him the dreaded question : “Under which name ?” and the blonde would always take a few seconds before answering and uttering the most incredible names.

The first time, Tsukushi had had to ask him to repeat it three times before processing the “Brad Pitt” that had been shamelessly thrown at him. He could feel the confusion painting itself on his face but had still executed himself. He had made the requested drink and when he had lifted his face, he had realized that the blonde had been watching him the whole time. He had felt his face heat up and had made his way back to the counter, maintaining eye contact with this strange yet attractive customer. Once he had reached the customer, he had handed him the cup and uttered a small “Enjoy your drink” but he hadn’t moved. At all. He had kept watching him expectantly and if anything, he had looked rather smug.

“Name”, he had supplied after a few embarrassing seconds.

“Uh ?”, Tsukushi had eloquently replied.

He had smiled at him.

“You forgot to call the name.”

Tsukushi had stared at him. Why would he have called the name ? This system mostly existed for practical reasons. And there had been no one else at the counter.

It had taken him another few seconds to realize that that what was the customer had been waiting for and Tsukushi had reached a whole new level of red when he had finally said “A mocha to go for Brad Pitt.”. This time, the blonde had taken the cup. And after addressing him a dazzling smile, he had thanked him and left.

Tsukushi sighed as he took a pen to write down “Bruce Lee”. The days passed but the customer’s visits always followed the same pattern. And after two months and no real moves being made - on either parts the very Sayuri-ish part of his brain pointed out - he was ready to accept that this particular - hot - guy was just a weirdo. Well, actually he could have dealt with the weirdo part, but in one month of now asking “What is your name ?” instead of the usual “Under which name ?” and no real answer, he had to face it. Mister Weird Hot Blonde Guy wasn’t interested. It seemed to be more like a game to him and while it saddened him, he would just have to move on. Feeling particularly resigned and slightly down, he mechanically made him his drink and handed him the cup with a bland “A chai tea latte to go for Bruce Lee.”. But the hot blonde guy didn’t reach for it straight away. He kept staring at him with a strange look for a short moment, and very slowly took his cup, putting his fingers where Tsukushi’s were. Surprised, he titled his head.

“You seem a little out of it today, Tsukkun.”

Tsukushi really didn’t know how to respond to that. It’s not like he could admit that he had just decided to let go of his crush for him. Thankfully, it seemed like his customer wasn’t really expecting an answer.

“You know what you need ? To go have some fun. You play soccer ?”

“Uh, no. I never had the opportunity to.”

“It’s fine. I’ll teach you. What time does your shift end ?”

Tsukushi took a glance at the clock behind him.

“In an hour.”

The blonde beamed at him.

“Perfect. When you’re finished, go meet me at the park in front of the bank. It will be fun, I swear.”

He finally took the drink out of Tsukushi’s hand and made his way towards the exit.

“I’ll be waiting for you, Tsukkun.”

And just like that, he was gone.

Tsukushi stared at the empty space in front of him, trying to process what had just happened. He slowly reached for his cheek and pinched it extra hard just in case. He yelped at the pain and immediately after giggled like a mad person.

An hour never seemed to pass slower than it did that day.


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PROMPT: TEAM imaizumi shunsuke/naruko shoukichi

[personal profile] allassankari 2017-05-29 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Animal boys

Prompt: Imanaru as animal boys that poor Miki has to look after, give her strenght.
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[personal profile] chiharu 2017-05-30 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Cat boys!!!!
Word Count: 490

"I'm a tiger," Naruko tells Miki when he's seated in her bathtub, knees drawn to his chest while she meticulously works the shampoo through his hair. "One day I will grow into a tiger, and then you'll all be sorry."

"Okay," Miki says pleasantly and curls her fingers on the patch of skin behind his ears. She laughs when Naruko purrs and doesn't complain when his tail splashes water out of the tub and onto her apron.

"Just because you're nice to me doesn't mean I'm going to stay," Naruko warns her. "I'm going to leave. I'm a tiger." He carries himself like a haughty purebred cat, and not like the stray that Miki had rescued from behind the bike shop three months ago. Naruko has been saying the same thing since his first day here, and back then Miki had set a pouch of food and supplies in the coat closet in case Naruko really did want to leave in the middle of the night. Naruko never did, and eventually Imaizumi discovered the snacks inside and ate them with Naruko.

"Why do you always fight with Imaizumi-kun?" Miki asks as she turns on the shower nozzle. It washes the soap suds out of Naruko's hair and flattens his bangs to his face.

Naruko shakes water out of his face vigorously. "He's a party pooper and doesn't want to play with me."

"Imaizumi-kun is a rabbit," Miki reminds him as she attacks his hair with a towel. "He's not as high energy as you, Naruko-kun. He doesn't like to be surprised and sometimes he wants to be alone. That doesn't mean Imaizumi-kun doesn't like you."

Naruko sinks into the water. "But now he really doesn't."

"Maybe if you apologized," Miki suggests. She had come home from work today to find Imaizumi and Naruko in a heated argument over the concept of personal space after Naruko tried to groom Imaizumi. It had escalated until Naruko knocked the potted plant off the counter and Imaizumi, who normally would have helped Naruko clean up the mess before Miki came home, hopped away and locked himself in Miki's room.

"Maybe," Naruko says and blows bubbles under the water.

Later, when Miki has gone across the hall to visit her neighbor Ishigaki and their crazy lizard, Naruko breaks into Miki's room. He finds Imaizumi snoring softly on Miki's bed, and jumps up as quietly as possible. As a safety measure, he brings his favorite chew toy along and curls up around Imaizumi's back. Naruko resists the urge to swat at Imaizumi's soft tail. Since Miki's pillows are so fluffy, he falls asleep almost immediately.

Imaizumi is gone when Naruko wakes up to the sound of Miki making dinner. Yet, when he enters the living room and stretches across the floor, Naruko finds Imaizumi sitting on the couch with Naruko's chew toy, like a consolation of sorts.

Minor victories. Naruko grins to himself. Tigers always win.
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[personal profile] sotongsotong 2017-05-29 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: body horror
Other Tags: plants growing out of Teshima's whole body, possible gore, negativity, flower language maybe

Prompt: Teshima grows flowers through his hair, sometimes out of his eyes and ears or even under his nails, whenever he feels never quite enough for the world. Aoyagi is always there with a pair of shears, ready to help him snip off his fears when Teshima thinks he can stomach himself. (Little does he know that Aoyagi keeps all the removed flowers in jars. Little does he know how much Aoyagi treasures him, hurts and all.)
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[personal profile] doxian 2017-05-30 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
soft quiet gasp
mousapelli: (SASO Team YuraBeka)

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] mousapelli 2017-05-29 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kiyoko/Yui
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: i'm sure tanaka and noya don't live in this one

Prompt: AU where Kiyoko as a first year becomes the girls volleyball manager instead because even in first year Yui was so happy and a natural leader and also had amazing muscles.
flippinflakes: hi (Default)

Re: PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] flippinflakes 2017-05-30 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
be still my sapphic heart
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PROMPT: Team Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

[personal profile] terrencelovesyou 2017-05-29 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kageyama Tobio &/ Hinata Shouyou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Strong Language

Prompt: Telepathy AU. Kageyama can read minds, and he gets chronic headaches from unintentionally reading everyone's thoughts so he grew up irritable and easily gets angry. When he enters high school he's pleasantly surprised (but also mildly annoyed) that he can't read the new guy's thoughts. This is Hinata, who knows Kageyama can read minds and would always smirk like a little shit whenever Kageyama tries to read his mind and he fucking hates it.
mousapelli: (SASO Bokuto Akaashi)

Re: PROMPT: Team Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

[personal profile] mousapelli 2017-05-29 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
spoiler: he also has some trouble with bokuto cause there's not much in there to read...
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[personal profile] andramion 2017-05-29 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Goshiki Tsutomu/Tendou Satori
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: R63

Prompt: R63 fantasy AU GoshiTen, in which Goshiki is aiming to become the champion of the Royal Tournament, and Tendou - who may or may not work at the castle - offers some help.
seerofrage: Sonia Nevermind and Akane Owari (Soniakane)


[personal profile] seerofrage 2017-05-29 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Hasegawa Gen/Suzuki Souichirou
Fandom: Cheer Danshi!!
Major Tags: blood, possibly (referenced/implied) character death
Other Tags: supernatural elements, vampires, possibly animals

Prompt: Servamp AU! Eve and subclass (Mahiru and Sakuya's position, basically)! Or maybe Eve and Servamp? Or allied Eves?
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Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-05-29 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Sekikawa Shuta/Mikoshiba Tooru, or any other rookies ship/s really, anything is fine
Fandom: Rookies
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: food

Prompt: Cooking AU! Instead of baseball, everyone from the baseball team gets into cooking. Everyone discovers their own speciality to cook (I.e. Vegan meals, fish, desserts, ...) and learns to love preparing meals under the guidance of the shittiest cook on earth, Kawato Koichi
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PROMPT: TEAM imaizumi shunsuke/naruko shoukichi

[personal profile] allassankari 2017-05-29 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Imaizumi/Naruko
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Cisswap
Prompt: Imanaru as girls, you can decide whether everyone else is cisswapped too or not.
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[personal profile] chiharu 2017-05-30 02:49 am (UTC)(link)

Major Tags: Genderswap
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 738


Naruko has just finished giving Kanzaki the obligatory chocolate when she hears a familiar wave of squeals in the back of the hallway. Lunchtime ruckus is pretty common at Sohoku, especially on Valentine's Day. Still, that doesn't make Naruko feel any less annoyed at the horde of Imaizumi's fangirls gathering behind them.

"Some things never change," Kanzaki says as he takes a bite of Naruko's chocolate. It's kind of him, since Naruko knows Kanzaki's own desk has been filled to the brim with chocolate from admirers. "You should make your move soon, Naruko-chan." His smile is so genuine that Naruko can't even muster up the energy to be mad.

"Whatever!" Naruko says and turns on her heels. With some difficulties, she manages to squeeze herself back into the classroom to find Onoda at her desk, Onoda's nose behind her favorite shoujou manga.

Onoda gives her a wide and toothy smile. "Imaizumi-san is popular as always! Her fanclub even asked me to pass chocolates along."

"Ack!" Naruko resists the urge to pull at her own hair, if only it'll tame the bird's nest on top of her head. "Don't help them! Hotshot already has enough!"

As if speaking of the devil, Imaizumi appears in the doorway. She looks like a proper heiress with her impeccable hair and regulation-length uniform, as if she hadn't battled her way through a crowd of fans. When Imaizumi takes a seat next to them, it's with the air and grace of someone accustomed to receiving gifts from admirers. "What?" Imaizumi asks when it becomes apparent that Onoda and Naruko are both staring at her.

"Well!" Naruko huffs. "At least Kanzaki liked my chocolate! He didn't think it was burnt."

Imaizumi makes a constipated expression, which is unfair considering she's still so pretty. "I never implied your cooking was bad, you jump to conclusions yourself."

This makes Naruko pout. "I know an insult when I hear one! Whatever! You just won't get chocolate from me, then!"

"Okay," Imaizumi says quietly, which is uncharacteristic of her. There's a faint dust of pink coloring her pale cheeks, and Naruko is about to poke her more when the bell signaling the end of lunch rings.

Naruko doesn't bring it up again until the end of afternoon practice, when Kanzaki is done inspecting their bikes. Naruko is pinning a tiger hairclip into her bangs when she hears Kanzaki thank Imaizumi for her chocolate. It then dawns on Naruko that Imaizumi didn't give her any chocolate. "What gives, hotshot?!" She demands when Kanzaki leaves. "Where's my chocolate."

For some reason, this causes Imaizumi to stiffen. Her normally pristine face flushes in embarrassment, which is a feat since Naruko has seen Imaizumi ride 20 kilometers without breaking a sweat. "It's in my bag," she says at last, which prompts Naruko to go dig through Imaizumi's school bag.

Inside, Naruko finds three notebooks, extra bike gloves, some lip gloss, and a piece of chocolate wrapped in blue foil. It doesn't look like the obligatory ones Naruko saw Imaizumi give Onoda or Kanzaki. In fact, it looks homemade. "Eh," Naruko says eventually. "When were you gonna give this to me?"

Imaizumi's eyes are glued to the wall. "Never. Since you didn’t give me mine."

"That's because you insulted them!" Naruko huffs, then goes riffling through her own bag before throwing a red-wrapped piece of chocolate at Imaizumi. "Here! Have it! And it's not burnt! I worked hard making it and-" She abruptly stops talking when her brain catches up. "I mean- ah, whatever! I admit it! I gave you homemade chocolate! Laugh if you want!"

"I won't laugh," Imaizumi says quietly. She's cradling Naruko's chocolate in her hands like an expensive suspension fork and not something Naruko cooked up with her mother. "Thank you."

"So..." Naruko says awkwardly, because the silence is killing her. "What are you gonna give me for White Day?"

Imaizumi pauses, her eyes bright and determined. "There's a nice route to Kanagawa. I was thinking we could take a day trip and bike there."

"Oh," Naruko says, then grins. "We don't have to wait a month for that! Let's do it this weekend!"

"Okay," Imaizumi says easily.

"Let's ride home now?" Naruko suggests, carefully putting Imaizumi's chocolate in her bag. "We’ll race to that street lamp again?"

Imaizumi smirks, which is the first normal thing she's done all day. "I'll win."

"In your dreams, Hotshot!"

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PROMPT: Team Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

[personal profile] terrencelovesyou 2017-05-29 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Bokuto Koutarou &/ Akaashi Keiji
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Himssenyeoja AU. Bokuto has superhuman strength. No one knows why, he was just born that way, causing people to steer clear from him despite his bubbly personality. One night, he meets a boy named Akaashi and saves him from a thugs and easily beats them up. Akaashi is the only person who's not afraid of him and become friends with Bokuto, giving him the first taste of genuine friendship and much more.
Edited 2017-05-29 17:17 (UTC)
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PROMPT: TEAM imaizumi shunsuke/naruko shoukichi

[personal profile] allassankari 2017-05-29 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Imaizumi/Naruko
Fandom: Yowamushi pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Cisswap

Prompt: Cheerleader AU!
phantomdoodler: Makishima Yusuke in a retro 80s shojo manga style (Default)

FILL: Team Grandstand (T)

[personal profile] phantomdoodler 2017-05-30 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Cisswap, Characteristically Naruko Inappropriateness
Word Count: None

If there are two things I can't resist drawing, they are cute girls and cute outfits....
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Re: FILL: Team Grandstand (T)

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[personal profile] andramion 2017-05-29 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Bokuto Koutarou/Akaashi Keiji/Kuroo Tetsurou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Coffee Shop AU in which 1&2 are already dating, and 3 - when offered their order by 1 - replies to them "thank you, love you" on the automatic, in front of 2 and things go from there.
Edited 2017-05-29 17:22 (UTC)
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[personal profile] spicybun 2017-05-30 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none
Word Count: 1,208


“Akaashi,” Bokuto whines, turning Akaashi’s name into a sixteen-syllable sentence of its own. “Let me run the register for a little while, c’mon.”

“Bokuto-san, this is your week to do stock.” Akaashi

“I know but I’m bored,” Bokuto grouses, and adds in a huff, “And you’re not even here to watch me lift things!”

Heat creeps up Akaashi’s neck, a blush blessedly hidden from the world.

“I’ll still do it-“ Bokuto bargains, inching his way out to the counter as if his physical presence adds a legitimacy to his argument. “But later!”

Akaashi sighs, “Bokuto-san.”

“Please?” Bokuto’s winding himself up, and Akaashi is already untying his apron when Bokuto launches into his prolonged, “Pleeeeeeeease?

Looping the neckline over Bokuto’s head, Akaashi side-steps to allow Bokuto a bee-line for the register. Bokuto crowds himself against the register, and he couldn’t look happier, cinching the canvas apron lapels around his waist, looking overly-eager for a customer to appear. For as good as Akaashi is at playing at hard-ball, Bokuto makes him very malleable. It’s still early, and a Tuesday at that. They’ll have a handful of regulars swing by before 10:30, and then they can tackle stock together during lunch.

Minutes tick by and the flow of foot traffic thickens as the morning creeps closer to rush hour, but none of the people bustling by outside become customers. Bokuto’s enthusiasm wanes in the most visible of ways, his broad shoulders slumping and his stance becoming a series of small, annoyed fidgets. Akaashi is in the process of figuring out how to direct Bokuto’s restless energy before it turns sour, when the door chimes.

“Kuroo!” Bokuto cheers, as if he’d been waiting for just this part of the morning.

The typically sly slant of Kuroo’s mouth curves into a genuine smile. He’s at the counter in four strides of his lanky legs, and he sing-songs his greeting, “My main man, Bo-ku-to-san.”

“Aw, don’t call me that.” Bokuto grouses from behind the counter. “Akaashi calls me that.”

“You’ve never complained before.” Akaashi digs, nodding a more subdued greeting to their customer. “Good morning Kuroo-san.”

Kuroo’s greeting in return is drowned out by Bokuto’s rebutting, “Akaashi!”

“It’s ok bro, I got you.” Kuroo gestures between them, signifying his understanding of Bokuto’s meaning, and of course, the deeper veracity of their unknowable bond.

Bokuto claps a hand to his chest, easily dovetailing on the implied drama in Kuroo’s tone. “A true bro.”

Too used to the level of artificial drama inherent in his boyfriend’s interactions with their cute, oddly obliging customer, Akaashi turns to the stack of cups behind him, getting Kuroo’s usual ready.

Its much easier for Kuroo to play it cool, like he doesn’t notice how large Bokuto’s hands are or how ridiculously built Bokuto’s chest is, when Akaashi isn’t observing him. He’s pretty sure they’re a Thing and he knows its weird that its so easy for him to be informal with both of them, but… its not hurting anyone that they’re friendly.

“A true bro would get some of that chocolate mocha whatever back in stock.” Kuroo teases, shimmying his wallet out of where he’d shoved it in the pocket of his skinny jeans.

“Dude, it’s limited run,” Bokuto folds his arms over his chest, huffing in mock-indignation. “You should be thanking us you even got to try it!”

Kuroo drops his wallet, and if asked in a court of law he would testify it was for no reason whatsoever.

Stooping to collect his wallet, Kuroo waits for the powerful hiss of the milk steamer to finish before making his earnest reply. “Alright, I guess I’m thankful to see you guy’s faces every morning.”

“You’re a pretty lucky guy,” Bokuto beams and Kuroo clutches his wallet to keep from making a fool of himself.

Kuroo laughs, more to find a way to reintroduce air to his lungs than anything else. “How does Akaashi deal with you?”

“One day at a time.” Akaashi deadpans, setting Kuroo’s obnoxiously large cup of steamed milk and sugar on the counter.

“Oy!” Bokuto yelps, puffing up in his poutiness.

Akaashi’s hand goes to Bokuto’s back, a reassurance so second nature that neither of them notice when Kuroo notices. “But Bokuto’s right, we are thankful for your patronage.”

“Yeah,” Kuroo nods, fishing the appropriate bill from his wallet. “It’s the best part of my morning.”

For as honest as he was, Kenma always said honesty couldn’t go too far with a face as sly looking as Kuroo’s; said it was evolution’s way of compensating for the inherently soft heart he’d been given.

Kuroo hands his money over and scoops up his latte, shoving his wallet back into his pocket—as best as he can anyway. Bokuto tries to hand him his change and Kuroo redirects the cash to the tip jar with the two owls drawn on it and the terribly written OWL OUR THANKS across the top. Bokuto grouses about it being too much to tip and, because they all know the argument is moot to begin with, Akaashi busies himself with what little clean up there is.

Eventually, Kuroo remembers he has a class to get to.

“Thanks for stopping by, dude!” Bokuto smiles, and it seems to fill the entire room.

It’s the easiest thing in the world for Kuroo to say, “Thanks man, love you.”

For a moment, the words hang in the air.

They’re a bird caught in a strong gust of wind, suspended and becoming more awkward the longer it’s given the chance to be considered in the context of the situation.

Kuroo breaks the silence first, with a truly eloquent, “Uh-“

“Bro,” Bokuto’s smiling- he honestly can’t help himself- but he’s also trying very desperately to find Akaashi with his eyes while also not taking his eyes off Kuroo. “Thanks, but uh, I should- I mean, uh-“

Akaashi, from where he’s perfunctorily cleaning the steam wand, saves his flustered boyfriend with an easy, “Love you too.”

( He makes it sound easy, but there’s a definite blush creeping onto Akaashi’s ears, and in the instant Bokuto tears his eyes away from Kuroo, its like a bird of prey spotting something small and alive from miles off. Of course Bokuto would see it this time, in front of the cute guy they’re trying to be cool in front of-- of course. )

Attempting to stymie any remarks that may come from Bokuto about the pink tinging his ears, Akaashi tosses the cleaning rag to the side of the drip pan and offers, “Come by for lunch, if you have time.”

Thankfully, the offer gives something else for Bokuto to latch onto.

“Yes! Please come here for lunch!” Bokuto agrees, enthused either at the prospect of seeing Kuroo twice in one day. “You’ve gotta try my Panini, I make the best Panini you’ve ever had! I’m telling you bro, you’re gonna love it.”

Kuroo is still waiting for the other shoe to drop—but the way Akaashi is looking at him from behind the counter, and Bokuto is positively vibrating with barely checked anticipation of Kuroo returning, says maybe it already has.

“Okay.” Tentative, and when Bokuto lets out a victory whoop, Kuroo laughs. “Yeah. I’ll see you guys for lunch.”
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[personal profile] chromatic_coma 2017-05-29 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Ryuugazaki Rei/Hazuki Nagisa
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Genderswap/Cisswap/Always-a-girl!AU

Prompt: To prove a point, Rei and Nagisa do their make up using each other's sets- cue Rei trying to work with Hello Kitty makeup palettes and Nagisa trying to discern between 10 nearly identical and very expensive bottles of product.
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[personal profile] notallbees 2017-05-29 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
omggg this is adorable :3


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