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SASO Referees ([personal profile] referees) wrote in [community profile] sportsanime2017-06-02 10:34 am
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Bonus Round 1.5: AUs


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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hapaxlegomenon: (Default)

PROMPT: Team Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta

[personal profile] hapaxlegomenon 2017-06-06 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Makishima/Toudou
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: Cross-dressing
Other Tags: Could be sexual I guess

Prompt: Drag performers AU. They're rivals but also in love and like to do each other's makeup.
miyukitty: (blush)

Re: PROMPT: Team Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta

[personal profile] miyukitty 2017-06-08 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
prayer hands emoji, someone please fill this
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[personal profile] mewyuki 2017-06-06 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuramochi Youichi/Miyuki Kazuya
Fandom: Daiya no A
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: AU where Miyuki sneezes every time he tells a lie and Kuramochi takes advantage of it.
mewyuki: (Default)


[personal profile] mewyuki 2017-06-06 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/Sawamura Eijun
Fandom: Daiya no A
Major Tags: sexual tension??
Other Tags: none

Prompt: Catboy!Miyuki. Sawamura gives Miyuki catnip for the first time and immediately regrets it. (aka. "Miyuki Kazuya is a blissed out mess on my floor and I don't know how to deal" Sawamura Eijun)
hilaryfun: (Default)


[personal profile] hilaryfun 2017-06-06 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh man I love this idea!!
sapphirablue: (Default)

Prompt: Team Nishinoya Yuu/Yaku Morisuke

[personal profile] sapphirablue 2017-06-06 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Sugawara Koushi/Kozume Kenma
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: AU where Kuroo/Suga/Kenma move in together after college. Kenma is trans.
yrindor: Head shot of Fuji Shuusuke with his eyes open (Fuji)

FILL: Team Imaizumi Shunsuke/Kinjou Shingo, G

[personal profile] yrindor 2017-06-10 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: needles
Word Count: 622

I love domestic fluff and KuroSugaKen


Kenma loved Fridays. During the week, Suga's hours at the hospital and Kuroo's hours on call meant that it wasn't unusual for one or both of them to miss dinner (and Kenma was not infrequently at fault either when he stayed late at the office to finish blueprints before a deadline or found himself caught up with a site visit), but all of them tried their hardest to make it home on time on Friday.

Kuroo had even managed to shift his schedule around this week to come home mid-afternoon, and he and Kenma had cooked dinner together. They were just putting the finishing touches on it when Suga walked in, exhausted from a long shift but happy to be home.

After dinner, they all bathed together. That had been a joint present to themselves a few years earlier. It was a bit snug, but they had renovated their bathroom to put in a tub that could hold all three of them, and they loved it.

When the water started growing cold on them, they dragged themselves back out, Suga and Kuroo laughing as they wrapped Kenma up in a fluffy towel, and tucked his hair into his cat-ear headband to keep it out of his face.

Then Kuroo and Suga went into the living room, and Kenma want to the bedroom to get what he would need. Everything was tucked neatly away in the corner of his dresser, and it was almost muscle memory by now as he took out the vial, drew up his dose of testosterone, and took the syringe, an alcohol pad, and a band-aid back into the living room.

Kuroo and Suga were making out on the couch when he walked in, and he wrinkled his nose. That was one activity he'd gladly leave just to the two of them.

"Still don't want to join us, kitten?" Suga laughed when he and Kuroo broke apart.

Kenma shook his head and handed the syringe to Suga for double-checking. His measurement was accurate like always, but Suga always checked; it was his part in their routine. In the beginning, Kenma had done his injections alone in his room, until the day Kuroo had confronted him wanting to know why he was hiding. Kenma had explained that he hadn't wanted to make Kuroo uncomfortable, and Kuroo had said he wanted to be a part of it. For the next few years, Kuroo had done Kenma's injections whenever he was home. Then Suga had joined the picture just after they graduated from college, and even though he was the one with the medical degree, he had been added around the edges of the existing routine.

Which was why it was Suga who always checked Kenma's accuracy, and why it was Suga's lap Kenma climbed onto as Kuroo went to wash his hands, and why it was Suga who played with Kenma's hair when Kuroo came back and pushed down the back of Kenma's pajamas.

"Cold," Kuroo warned as he tore open the alcohol pad.

Kenma grumbled on principle, but then Suga starting scratching his head, and the grumbling turned into happy purring. Suga gave the best head scratches.

"Kenma, hold still," Kuroo warned, and Kenma felt the slight pinch of the needle. He focused on Suga playing with his hair instead until the pinch was replaced by the firm press of Kuroo's thumb over the back of his hip.

"All done," Kuroo announced, setting the needle aside to dispose of properly later. "Movie time."

Kenma pulled his pajamas back up and let Kuroo flop onto the couch under him, curling up between his two boyfriends to watch whatever Kuroo had picked out for the night.
greenowl: (Default)

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-06-06 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Bokuto Koutaro/Kuroo Tetsuro
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: I don't even know

Prompt: both of us got lost in ikea and locked in overnight, I don't know u but how about some snacks or would u rather have a pillow fight AU (or: any IKEA AU u can think of really)
transmiyuki: (Default)


[personal profile] transmiyuki 2017-06-06 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/Takigawa Chris Yuu AND Miyuki Kazuya/Tanba Koichirou AND Miyuki Kazuya/Kuramochi Youichi
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: baby having, reckless use of greek resort islands as setting, shenanigans, trans character

Prompt: Miyuki's daughter discovers his diary from his teenage years, chronicling three summer flings, all of which MIGHT be her other father. Or, Mamma Mia! AU
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[personal profile] dynamite 2017-06-06 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: oikawa tooru / kageyama tobio
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: violence, mention of sexual content, possible dubcon
Other Tags: supernatural elements, catboys

Prompt: kageyama probably still has his ears. oikawa probably does not. but one thing is for certain: this fighter/sacrifice unit feels like it was made in hell. a Loveless AU please!
miyukitty: (demon oikawa)

FILL: Team Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta, M

[personal profile] miyukitty 2017-06-08 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: implied/referenced Abuse (physical/emotional/sexual but NOT explicit), Blood, Violence, Mutilation
Other Tags: Angst, no happy ending, trauma recovery, abandonment issues bc i was done for as soon as i put oikawa in soubi's role and i didnt even do the earring scene, this is DARK AS HELL you have been warned???, drugs (just cigarettes), blood warning a second time for good measure
Word Count: 2554

...i didn't even have to look up any of the source material. i played myself ENJOY YOUR TERRIBLE CATBOYS, LIN, I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY


Tooru's hands trembled as he fumbled with the lighter. The floor was cold, and it was too dark to see what he was doing. He dropped it and cursed under his breath. Bruised fingers groped blindly until he found it again, and clutched it tight. It took several attempts before it sputtered to life, the weak flame washing his face too pale.

A blank Sacrifice – this was as far as he could go without a name, he supposed. He could take any Fighter and draw out their strength, lead them to victory, but victory was hollow indeed when it left him like this. He took a long, shaky drag from his cigarette, and closed his eyes against the soft glow of the ember.

His body wouldn't stop shivering. It was so cold. He curled in on himself, desperate for warmth. There was a smear of red left on his shirt collar like a lover's lipstick, only that wasn't where it came from and his throat still stung like it was yesterday. There was a dull ache in his bones, a persistent longing to return to a heart he no longer had a place in. His Fighter had found their true name. He had no Fighter anymore.

Tooru couldn't even blame him. If he had a perfect partner out there, someone to trust with his life, he would never want anyone else either. He was a fucking idiot for thinking his devotion could make a partnership with him anything but temporary. He was a substitute.

Without a destined name, Oikawa Tooru was easily discarded.


"So this is the famous Kageyama Tobio," Tooru leered.

The boy's catlike ears pressed flat against his head, eyes narrowed in a suspicious glare.

The park was full of witnesses in broad daylight, but so far, no one had stopped to question what was happening between the two strangers. Let them try and interfere, Tooru thought viciously.

He gripped Tobio's arm a little harder than he needed to. He bared his teeth in some semblance of a hungry smile as he maneuvered Tobio a step backward, just to see if he could. Tobio bumped his back against a tree and scowled.

"Who are you," the boy demanded, unafraid. His lashing tail betrayed his agitation, and he tried to yank his arm free, but not before Tooru saw what he needed to.


The name was scrawled along the inside of Tobio's wrist, bold black ink contrasting delicate blue veins. This was the one they were looking for. They would be here soon to collect him, the same way they'd collected Tooru all those years ago. They would train him to be the perfect Fighter: use him up and bleed him dry, until they found a new genius to replace him and continue the endless cycle.

This time Tooru felt like getting in their way.

Well, flightless hardly seems like a destiny worth chasing, anyway, Tooru thought defiantly. I have my own plans but I need a Fighter. I can give you wings, Tobio. If you'll let me.

"I'm your Sacrifice," Tooru declared. He had nothing left to lose.

Tobio sputtered in surprise, cheeks coloring pink.

Tooru's neck throbbed in protest. He ignored it.


The first pair that came to reclaim Tobio – Pridefulness scrawled spider-like across the palms of their hands – weren't very strong. They were his age, probably sent in an attempt to befriend him; they weren't expecting a fight.

They certainly weren't expecting Oikawa.

"Kageyama-kun should come with us to Karasuno! He should find his true partner," the Fighter cried. He was a plain, gangly thing with freckles and wide, anxious eyes. "You're only holding him back!"

His Sacrifice, a bespectacled boy with a cynical glare and far too much height for his age, said nothing. It might have been his injured pride, after trying to goad Tobio into anger and watching it backfire. It might have also been because Tobio's wordspell left him gagged and face-down in the dirt.

Tobio really was a genius Fighter – it was his first duel and he barely knew the rules, but he'd still torn apart this pair with their matching names and their spear and shield combination. Tooru had barely suffered a single penalty.

Tooru walked toward them with slow, measured steps. The blond Sacrifice muffled a whimper, unable to move with the absolute restrictions chaining his body. Tooru knew what it felt like to lose in such a humiliating way, but there was no pity to be found in his proud smile. Tobio had done so well.

The Fighter curled protectively over his Sacrifice, eyes shining bright with unshed tears.

"Kageyama-kun was born with a name! A destiny! You can't strip him of what he was born to be—"

The sniveling Fighter stuttered into silence as Tooru crouched over him. He hooked a finger under the terrified boy's chin, and leaned in close to whisper.

"Little brats with your little ears," Tooru hissed. "Run along home and tell them Flightless is a complete unit now, and cannot – will not – belong to Karasuno. They'll have to kill me first."


Sometimes Tooru was allowed to spend the night on the floor of Tobio's sparsely decorated bedroom. If he scaled the wall quietly enough, if he behaved himself, if he got hurt in a fight and needed care, if Tobio was in a charitable mood – sometimes the sullen, hesitant invitation would come. And Tooru insisted on playing the nuisance at every opportunity – complaining about the borrowed clothes and microwaved food, the toothbrush he had to stash somewhere Tobio's parents wouldn't find, the bathroom all the way at the end of the hall where he couldn't shower or do his hair until everyone left for work.

He wasn't allowed to call it home. He did not have a home. And other nights Tooru would rather skulk about the abandoned house at the end of the street, with its cold floors and broken windows and comforting emptiness, and smoke his stolen cigarettes until the sun rose again. Being alone was easier, even if sleep never came.

Tooru wasn't sure yet whether tonight would be warm or cold, for him. He was still too proud to just ask.

The pair sat in silence at the foot of the bed, picking at leftovers they'd snuck away from the kitchen. Tooru was still mulling over their latest duel – a pair of girls in high school uniforms had challenged them, the name Limitless in spiraling cursive along each of their clavicles. They were stronger than the last few Karasuno recruiters. The Fighter with the sunny blonde hair and cute hairclips had been imaginative with her flourishing spells and clever vocabulary. She was also the one to break and cry when she failed to protect her Sacrifice from Tobio.

Tooru could still feel the phantom weight of the chains that had restricted him, and the real bruises underneath his jacket. Tobio was getting reckless, although his pinpoint accuracy had not faltered once. Slowly, mechanically, he continued eating. It didn't matter what happened to him as long as they kept winning.

Tooru adjusted the glasses perched on his nose with an amused smile. The girlish frame was a little small for his face, but he'd popped the lenses out when he took them so he could wear them anyway. His neck throbbed, and without thinking, he raised his hand to scratch at the bandaging.

His fingertips came away wet. He wiped it on the bed sheets and went back to his meal.


Karasuno ambushed them.

It took all afternoon to shake the assailants marked Indomitable. The pair's diminutive but spirited Sacrifice had been especially troublesome; no matter how Tobio bound and lashed him, he refused to yield so long as his powerful Fighter kept on attacking. Tooru had been forced to endure a dizzying amount of pain in order to outlast their stamina and suffocate the Sacrifice. Only once the little one was crumpled on the ground, breath stolen from his lungs, did the bearded Fighter's will break for good.

Tooru was strangely proud of how laser-focused on victory Tobio had been. He hadn't needed any guidance. It was exactly how Tooru would have played it, had their roles been reversed.

That's right, don't worry about me. Just hit it until it breaks, Tobio-chan.

Night had already fallen by the time they reached the safety of the bedroom. Limping and battered, Tooru had collapsed onto Tobio as soon as they reached the bed. He was trembling with fatigue, breath drawn in quick, ragged panting. Tobio lay stiff underneath his awkward jumble of limbs. Their hearts were hammering against each other, erratic, exhausted from adrenaline. They had never connected so seamlessly in battle before. It had been too close a match.

Tooru was surprised when, instead of demanding he sleep on the floor, Tobio pulled the blanket over them both.

He was so tired, so cold, and Tobio's hesitant touch was so warm. That was why this was okay, Tooru reasoned as he leaned into the hands stroking him. They had never come so close to losing each other before.

They were both too tired to say anything. Fur brushed against his leg as Tobio's tail waved gently underneath the comforter. Long fingers played with the soft waves of his hair. Tooru made a soft, needy noise as he leaned into every touch. He felt exactly when the hands in his hair stalled, and knew Tobio was thinking about where his cat ears would have been, if he still had them.

These were gentler hands than he was accustomed to.

He wasn't sure when he slipped into unconsciousness. But when Tooru woke the next morning, warm and well rested, he was curled around Tobio. His face was nestled into the soft fuzz at the nape of his neck, one arm protectively around his waist. Tobio sighed in his sleep, barely stirring as his tail curled around Tooru's leg.

Tooru's heart stuttered over a beat.

He was the same pathetic, devoted fool he'd always been. It was going to hurt so much more this time around.

"What will you do when your real Sacrifice finds you," he whispered into Tobio's skin.

He should have slept on the floor.


"Why does it do that?" Tobio finally asked. "Why does your neck bleed?"

Tooru's smile was a bitter, broken thing when he noticed Tobio's eyes lingering on the freshly stained bandages around his throat. He tilted his chin back, obliging him a better view of the red blossoming against white.

Tobio's dark, prying eyes were no longer as innocent as they'd been. He had a taste for this world. His fingers twitched at his sides, as though he wanted nothing more than to peel back the dressing and see the raw skin that lay underneath.

And if Tobio moved, Tooru did not know if he could bear it – if he was ready for those exposed nerves to be touched by a hand other than the one that claimed him with a knife. He would never be ready. But Tooru did not detect a trace of pity in his tone, and for that, he gave an honest answer.

"Because every time we fight together, I'm going against my name. It's a punishment I'm willing to bear."

"I thought you didn't have a name. I don't understand," Tobio admitted.

Tooru gave a dry laugh. "What else is new, Tobio-chan?"

"No, I mean… I don't understand why you keep fighting against Karasuno. If it hurts you. Is it about me?"

Tooru's brittle smile did not reach his eyes.

"It's about them wanting you," he corrected. "It's about them taking everything they want just because they want it. But now they can't have you, as long as I'm still alive."

There was a long pause as he let his words sink in.

Tooru could feel Tobio's impossibly dark gaze boring a hole through him, but the silence stretched between them unbroken.

"You get one more question," Tooru huffed, and crossed his arms.

Tobio tilted his head as he considered it carefully. He was beginning to think about his words more, now that he was understanding the power they held. He would only continue to improve. Tooru studied him as he nodded to himself, settling on the most accurate course.

"If I give you my name, will it stop hurting you to be with me?"

Tooru did not answer.


Tobio's hands were clumsy, but he blundered on with good intentions as he dabbed at each cut and scrape along Tooru's battered body. The washcloth was thoughtfully kept warm. He was always learning, always watching. He stroked Tooru's hair to calm him as he grew too tense, too vulnerable under his ministrations.

He knew too much, Tooru thought resentfully.

He knelt between Tooru's trembling legs as his hands finally settled in the hollow of Tooru's throat. He gingerly unwound the ruined bandages, but Tooru did not move. He wanted to be anywhere but perched on the edge of Tobio's bathtub, getting nursed back to health.

"It's not like you can wash that off. Hurry up already," Tooru gritted through his teeth.

There was copper in his mouth. He glared up at the bathroom ceiling, and dug his fingernails into the meat of his thigh as a distraction. He ached for the burn of a cigarette in his lungs. His heart thudded against his ribs, too fast, too hard. Everything hurt equally.

Tobio stilled.

"This isn't your real name," he said, dropping the dirty linens to the bathroom tiles.

Tooru forced a weak laugh.

The washcloth tinged pink with every hitch in his breath. His exposed throat was inflamed angry red, swollen around the letters carved into his hide like a garish necklace. He was born without a name, but he'd been given one by the Fighter that had just challenged them.

That Fighter, and his true Sacrifice, the one destined for him, the one that had just beaten him within an inch of his miserable life. Maybe they would have finished him off properly if Tobio hadn't intervened. He would live to fight another day, now.

"Say it," Tooru whispered. "You might like how it feels on your tongue."

Tobio shook his head with a frown.

"No," he refused simply. "You're not. You're not Worthless."

Tooru steadfastly refused to meet Tobio's eyes until the bandages were replaced, and the wounds that never healed were once again hidden from view. He was scowling, but neither of them mentioned the quiver in his lower lip, the too-bright shine in his stubborn gaze. He didn't know how not to be the same trusting fool he'd always been.

He reached out, then, and took Tobio's wrist between his fingers like he had the day they met. It was gentle this time as he drew Tobio's arm to him. He felt no resistance in return.

Tooru pressed his lips to the name branded on Tobio's skin. The pulse on the inside of his wrist fluttered against Tooru's kiss. It was fleeting. As his eyes flicked up and got caught in Tobio's intense gaze, Tooru wondered bitterly how long it would be before this one discarded him, too.

"Never forget, Tobio-chan. I'm not Flightless, either."
directorenno: koharu and nene (p9) hug (Default)


[personal profile] directorenno 2017-06-06 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: kuroo tetsurou/oikawa tooru
Fandom: haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: bad luck

Prompt: some kind of just my luck au where one of them is incredibly lucky and the other is incredibly unlucky. whenever they kiss their luck switches.
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[personal profile] multilinear 2017-06-06 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: oimiyu (or miyumei, or shirakawa/miyuki come to think of it)
Major Tags: daiya (+ haikyuu if u choose this mission)
Other Tags: the only oimiyu prompt i'll ever make


[personal profile] fickle damien i'm telling u im still on ur team
multilinear: (Default)


[personal profile] multilinear 2017-06-06 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: sonora/yuka
Fandom: stella c3
Major Tags: probably psychological horror, existential identity issues
Other Tags: im just gonna throw this out here

Prompt: REVOLUTIONARY GIRL UTENA. come on, they already live together. someone please grant me this one wish TO REVOLUTIONIZE THE WORLD

[personal profile] fickle damien DONT
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[personal profile] exyankee 2017-06-06 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Miyuki / Mei or Mei / Sawamura
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: nsfw if you want

Prompt: Illicit romance between the leaders of different houses.
hilaryfun: (Default)

FILL: TEAM miyuki kazuya/sawamura eijun, T

[personal profile] hilaryfun 2017-06-08 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Furuya Satoru, Miyuki Kazyuya, Furuyamiyu
Word Count: None

At a meeting between the houses Furuya pulls Miyuki into an empty room away from prying eyes. Miyuki tries to pull away, but unable to resist he succumbs to Furuya's advances.


GOT au

aicqt: (Default)

Prompt: team miyuki kazuya/oikawa tooru

[personal profile] aicqt 2017-06-06 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Oikawa/Miyuki + Kuramochi or Iwaizumi, OR furuya/miyuki + kuramochi
Fandom: Haikyuu, daiya
Major tags: Character death
Other tags: none

A plague on both your houses. Or: Romeo and Juliet au with Oikawa and miyuki or furuya and miyuki as these two overdramatic idiot children in love and either kuramochi or Iwaizumi as mercutio
blueminuet: (capn inui)

Re: Prompt: team miyuki kazuya/oikawa tooru

[personal profile] blueminuet 2017-06-10 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Why is this such a good prompt?
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[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-06 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Akaboshi Shouji/Hamanaka Taiyou
Fandom: Rookies
Major tags: None
Other tags: None

Prompt: Akaboshi is an impoverished fisherman and Hamanaka is a territorial merman who refuses to let him shrimp in peace.
themorninglark: (kazama side glance)


[personal profile] themorninglark 2017-06-06 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Mizuki Hisahito &/ Usui Yuuta
Fandom: DAYS
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: "I'm an artist and you're a lost guy who just wandered into my art exhibition opening gala without a clue who I am and now you're standing next to my masterpiece telling me you can't make head and tail of it" AU
moetushie: Beaton cartoon - a sexy revolution. (Default)


[personal profile] moetushie 2017-06-06 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh man, a DAYS prompt, bless u.


[personal profile] moetushie - 2017-06-07 01:27 (UTC) - Expand
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[personal profile] multilinear 2017-06-06 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: manami/toudou, manami/teshima, or manami/midosuji even lolol
Fandom: yowamushi pedal
Major Tags: depiction of drugs, violence, and sexual imagery
Other Tags: i am not sorry

Prompt: this.

[personal profile] fickle damien guess who it is yes thats rite u still cant fill this
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[personal profile] grannypix 2017-06-07 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Toudou Jinpachi & Midousuji Akira
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: Toudou is offended by Midousuji's very existence

Prompt: AU where Toudou is able to race Midousuji for the mountain checkpoint on the 2nd day of the interhigh
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[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-07 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Saitama High & Nikogaku (Yashio Souta/Mikoshiba Tooru &/or Oomiya Shiori/Yagi Touko &/or Kawatou/Moroyama; anything you can come up with, really)
Fandom: Last Inning & Rookies
Major tags: None
Other tags: None

Prompt: Kawato is impressed by the results Poppo is getting out of a team that hasn't made it to Koshien in 36 years, and manages to arrange a practice game/joint training camp/whatever for the two teams.

This probably all ends with Kawato punching him, but hopefully they can make it 24 hours or so before that happens.
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-07 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Koga Kimitaka>Kinjou Shingo (Bonus points if it ends up in Koga Kimitaka/Teshima Junta/Aoyagi Hajime)
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: break my heart (i only want it mend it through poly negotiations in a soulmates au otherwise im fine)

Prompt: Koga's red string of fate was tied to Kinjou, until one day it wasn't.

Or, the story of living through someone cutting the red string of fate that linked them to you.
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-07 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: "Doubashi Masakiyo" (&/ Izumida Toichirou ? & Whoever else you want)
Fandom: Yowamushi pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: AU where everything's the same except Doubashi is Shrek. (Alternatively anything that involves "hakogaku" and "shrek")
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[personal profile] grannypix 2017-06-07 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Toudou Jinpachi/Makishima Yuusuke
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt: AU where instead of the Toudou-An, Toudou's family owns a McDonald's franchise store. Toudou works there, as does everyone else from Hakogaku. Makishima is a regular customer who always orders the same thing.
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-07 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Koga Kimitaka & Teshima Junta
Fandom: Yowamushi pedal
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: Knowledge of what 'tiraeras' are required.

Prompt: Those two are so good at trash talking so, Tiraera AU
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-07 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Natsuo Ishido & Sanae Sawamura & Haruka Kirido & Yuzuko Mawatari & Ringi Cordeiro (& everyone else you'd like)
Fandom: Teppuu
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Magical Girls AU but a la Madoka Magica (but better (i also only saw 3 episodes of madoka so...)
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-07 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Koga Kimitaka & The rest of Sohoku
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: This is Rachel's fault smh

Prompt: AU where Koga is a literal pizza
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[personal profile] besania 2017-06-07 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Natsuo Ishido & Sanae Sawamura (& Mai Ganeko & Kei Ninomiya maybe?)
Fandom: Teppuu
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

Prompt: Natsuo is a witch. Sanae is a witch hunter. It's only a matter of time before either of them goes down.
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Prompt: Team Grandstand

[personal profile] moetushie 2017-06-07 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Sousuke/Rin
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: bad at directions, characters as featured on a buzzhead article about them au

Prompt: This 18-Year-Old Thought He Had Booked A Holiday To Australia But Ended Up In Canada. Mental note: There's more than one Sydney in the world.

Rin was laughing at a Buzzfeed article headline as he went to go pick up Sousuke from the airport. But then he read article.