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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


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

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!
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[personal profile] psiten 2017-06-14 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Ogata Seiji & Touya Akira
Fandom: Hikaru no Go
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: The hardest thing about being a spy is keeping it from those closest to you...

Conspicuous Spending Distraction Trust
Cover Story Little Hints Missed Appointment
Suspicious Activities Lies of Omission New Friends

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[personal profile] qingtian 2017-06-14 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Hiyama Chinatsu/Koumoto Akira AND/OR Kanzaki Miki/Tachibana Aya AND/OR Hiyama Chinatsu/Kanzaki Miki
Fandom: Ballroom e Youkoso, Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: Temporary character death
Other Tags: Murder, Supernatural Elements. scrambled up lyrics. (they're lyrics from Mili's ga1ahad and scientific witchery...)


The witches can't be loved. Kiss me- Tenderly. Gently. /Violently/
Magical potion of reanimation; bittersweet cranberry flavoured euphoria.

No forgiveness for this endless love - My goddess never looked at me.
Poisoned sandwich tea party starts now! Eat up; if you're lucky you won't rot.

My brains accelerate- // and I'll reassemble you again.
Rise from bed; my darling! So I can see you again.
So bravely I fought; and fell and failed; My Lady doesn't wilt.

(So I can kill you again.)

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[personal profile] psiten 2017-06-14 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Yun-sensei/Ogata Seiji
Fandom: Hikaru no Go
Major Tags: Probable sexual activity
Other Tags: Common reasons for a person to become a spy for a foreign government.

Blackmail Anger Management Money Problems
Allegiance In Too Deep Ideology
Love Honey Pot Threats

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Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-06-14 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Tendou Satori
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: twitter/tumblr/internet au

alternatively having conversations in memes and talking about deep shit with no inbetween??? we are in the same underappreciated fandom and hey where have you been all my life and how do you like all the same things I do in addition to that small ass fandom? can I send u chocolate for your birthday please say yes um I'm gonna need your address
you're the one person on twitter I've been crushing on for forever and idk how to confess;; I wanna draw fanart inspired by your fanfic hello hi can I please also you're An Amazing Author You look exactly like this one person there's a meme of on the internet???
you're so cute with how you barely talk at all on webcam but do all these funny grimaces im in love I made a typo once and its our insider now (photo of something beautiful/funny) this is you!!!
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[personal profile] fickle 2017-06-14 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: any combination of Kuroko, Aomine, Kise, Akashi, Imayoshi, Hanamiya or Oikawa/Kuroko
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke or Haikyuu
Major tags: bodily fluids (blood)
Other tags: angst

the world's getting tricked by shadows now that I know what's true I'll fight growing even darker with every day
the world's being turned against you all your rosy memories are red and sweet but prick you til you start to bleed will I ever see the secret you've been holding back
the one thing I believed in left me long ago wanting to protect you from the world I know saving a light abandoned
Edited 2017-06-14 16:40 (UTC)
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[personal profile] maryke 2017-06-14 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Hinata &/ Kageyama &/ Tsukishima &/ Yamaguchi &/ Yachi (or literally any combination of them); Team Karasuno; Kiyoko/Yachi; Kuroko &/ Generation of Miracles AND/OR Kagami; Momoi/Riko
Fandom: Haikyuu; Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Galileo Galileo AKA "just mess me up with nostalgia, it's too real" o|-< maybe hurt/comfort? Do whatever interpretation though, really, same with the ships. I just did the first years like that bc it was easier, but srsly you can do w/e combo of two or more of them. :)bb

Sorry to call so early, but I wanted to hear your voice... Hey, a sparrow just chirped. Please talk about whatever kind of things like that. The steam train carrying children that can't become adults goes back and forth between ideals they can't give up and here. Time turns and turns, and we all disappear too and find sadness in days so hectic that it has no direction anymore.
When the forget-me-nots are in bloom, I remember the color of the petals, a dream of rising high into the sky with that girl with the quiet eyes. Control Tower, you can you see the future we dreamed together, right? Isn't it beautiful? I can see it. If you choose any one, it will break without a sound. "That's love," I joked, and you laughed. (They're talking about a misanga here, but do w/e)
Our lungs can keep breathing from now until we make it up and back down. Even if we make it, I think we'll say "Let's go again!" Aiming for the top. Entangled in the complex meaning of things, I can't help it, they’re tightly winding around my neck. When you know freedom, you begin to want to fly and become aware of your overflowing feelings.

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[personal profile] gionkenji 2017-06-15 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
feeling attacked right now omg
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[personal profile] fickle 2017-06-14 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Imayoshi/Hanamiya or Kirihara/Ryoma or Oikawa/(Kageyama, Hinata, Asahi, Nishinoya or Ushijima) or Akashi/(Kuroko, Kise, Aomine, Hanamiya, Imayoshi)
Fandom: Haikyuu OR Prince of Tennis OR Kuroko no Basuke
Major tags: sexual content, dubcon,
Other tags: none

if I put my hands around your wrists would you fight them? if I put my fingers in your mouth would you bite them? so many things that I would do if I had my way with you
I can't keep secrets and I know how you want me you can tear your nails into my skin, you won't stop me there will be no tenderness (no tenderness)
I will show no mercy for you, you had no mercy for me the only thing that I ask: love me mercilessly naked and breathless, could you live with this disgrace?

Edited 2017-06-14 17:23 (UTC)
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[personal profile] candyharlot 2017-06-16 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Kageyama Tobio
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: sexual content
Other Tags: bondage, tender feels, college au, oral sex, bdsm
Square: "naked and breathless, could you live with this disgrace?"
Word Count: 2041

this,,,didn't turn out at all like i expected it to (somewhere along the way my brain stopped computing that this was supposed to be about hatefucking and i accidentally included a couple of other squares) ;A; GOMEN,,,


Edited 2017-06-16 05:35 (UTC)
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[personal profile] crescenttwins 2017-06-14 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Todoroki Raichi &/ Yukihira Souma
Fandom: Daiya no Ace, Shokugeki no Souma
Major Tags: Eating (implied)
Other Tags: Food stuffs, the rarepair of my dreams


Bananas Potatoes Fried Chicken
Spaghetti & Meatballs Melon Christmas Cookies
Eggs Chicken Noodle Soup Onions

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Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-06-14 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Bokuto Koutaro or/and Kuroo Tetsurou/Oikawa Tooru or/and Bokuto Koutaro/Oikawa Tooru or heck ot3
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: please do this

you haven't mowed your lawn in forever hey are you ok do you want me to do it because i would wanna go on an elevator and play pranks on people who're about to enter because I've written lyrics to this one elevator music and accidentally went too far with my joke and now you're crying and im sorry please stop oh no now im crying too
you're due to return at least ten books to the library I work at but you keep borrowing tell you to return them but your interest in these various topics is so cute please come again a package for you was delivered to me and I may have accidentally opened it and looked inside what the heck are you gonna do with all these fidget spinners I keep cutting off the sleeves of my shirts bc my boyfriend is my impulse control and he's on vacation
lets try to get locked into Ikea overnight and eat Swedish snacks after the most awesome pillow fight in the history of mankind I've dreamt of you but it was like a really long and weird as heck dream what does this mean you cant sleep so I want to sing you a lullaby why are you kicking me out of bed you god damn ungrateful-- what do you mean I can't sing???

Edited 2017-06-14 17:26 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ellipsometry 2017-06-16 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Ship: bokuto koutarou/oikawa tooru/kuroo tetsurou
Fandom: haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: what a good ot3
Square: a2
Word Count: 1.9k


Oikawa is halfway through his second latte of the night when he spots him. It’s the third time this week that Bed Head has stopped by the library, meandering slowly through the shelves, all long limbs and unruly black hair.

The guy checks out so many books and has so many outstanding rentals that Oikawa really should know his name by now, but it still escapes him. Taro? Tamaki? Something with a T.

“Kuroo Testurou.”

“Um,” Oikawa startles, looking up to find Bed Head looming over the rental desk, smirking. Had Oikawa been thinking out loud? Oh, please lord, not again—

“I forgot my library card at home,” Bed Head explains, leaning back, out of Oikawa’s space, “But you should be able to look up my info with my name, right?”

“Oh,” Oikawa swallows, adjusting his glasses, “No, actually. I could look it up with a phone number, though.”

Bed Head – Kuroo, Oikawa corrects himself – smirks again, “That’s a pretty clever way of getting a guy to give you his number, huh?”

“Very funny,” Oikawa deadpans, though his cheeks go pink, “Just save it, I’ll check you out on the main library card.” Kuroo holds his hands up in surrender, and Oikawa takes to checking out the pile of books one by one.

A collection of motivational speeches. Beep.

A book entitled “How to Avoid Large Ships.” Beep.

A cookbook dedicated to soufflés. Beep.

Oikawa really shouldn’t be letting this guy check out more books, not when he has at least a dozen late rentals. In fact, if it were any other librarian, they would be pressing Kuroo to pay the massive amount of late fees he owes them. But Oikawa is only part-time, and this guy is just cute enough to get away with it. So, fuck it.

Besides, Oikawa thinks, looking surreptitiously up at Bed Head, noticing the way he’s pretty clearly checking Oikawa out – this guy will definitely be back.

“Here you go. Have a wonderful day,” Oikawa hands the books over and Kuroo takes them, pausing, like he was expecting more. But Oikawa just raises an eyebrow at him.

Finally, Kuroo clears his throat, “Until next time, then,” he says, winking. He’s definitely trying to sound smooth. It’s for that reason that Oikawa pretends not to notice when Kuroo trips over his own feet on the way out of the library.


Bed Head doesn’t return for a while after that, and the absence goes on so long that Oikawa starts to get a bit annoyed. Not only does this guy owe the library thousands of yen in late fees, Oikawa now apparently has to re-evaluate his skill in sussing when a guy is checking him out.

“Maybe it’s the glasses,” Oikawa mumbles, adjusting his plastic frames. They aren’t prescription, so he could always just ditch them, but it would certainly mess with his whole Librarian Chic look, which had taken months to cultivate.

“The glasses are cute!”

“... Excuse me?”

He’s been snuck up on again. Although, this time, when Oikawa looks up, it’s not Kuroo in front of him, but a seeming newcomer. A newcomer with biceps the size of a baby’s head, at that.

“Sorry, I was— I overheard you talking to yourself,” Huge Biceps says, running a hand through his hair. His hair, upon further inspection, might actually be the oddest thing about him; it’s streaked with silver and gelled all to hell. Oikawa tugs at his own bangs in sympathy for the surely over-worked strands.

“Well, thank you, in any case!” Oikawa says, tipping back in his chair, “I’m glad someone around here has good taste.”

“I’m Bokuto, by the way!” Huge Biceps says, grinning, “Bokuto Koutarou!”

“Did you, uh, want to open a library card? Bokuto-san?”

“Oh,” Bokuto frowns, like getting a library card in a library is an afterthought, rather than the main reason a person comes into a library in the first place, “Sure, why not?”

Oikawa helps Bokuto through all the requisite paperwork and checks out his books, sending him on his way with eight volumes of the Chobits manga. Throughout it all, Bokuto’s eyes, an eerie shade of flaxen yellow, follow the movements of Oikawa’s hands eagerly. Oikawa smiles wanly up at him, and Bokuto returns the small smile with a wide grin of his own, his entire face completely unguarded.

Bokuto is a strange guy, is the conclusion Oikawa comes to. Strange, and interesting.

Finally, Bokuto and his massive muscles take their leave, “I’ll be back!” he says on his way out the door, “To bring these back!”

“That’s kind of the whole point of a library!” Oikawa yells back, earning him a good shushing from the other librarian on duty. But Bokuto is already gone.


Working at the local library has never really been boring, per se, but it does have a great deal of down time. For this, Oikawa has always been grateful – he’s able to save up money by working part time, and can even finish a lot of his homework during the great lulls of time he’s afforded. Not to mention, having to stock and restock the books gives him an edge on his fellow university students when it comes to finding the exact right resources for his research papers.

But now, it seems, his time is also occupied by Kuroo and Bokuto, who visit the library far more often than any normal person needs to. If he didn’t know any better, Oikawa would think they were annoying him on a prearranged schedule: on days when Kuroo doesn’t visit, Bokuto is sure to, and vice versa.

Bokuto actually does return his books, and he starts checking out volumes and volumes of manga regularly. He only ever reads shoujo.

Kuroo never does return the books he checks out, but Oikawa is somehow always sweet-talked into letting him rent even more books. One compliment about his new overcoat and Oikawa is letting Kuroo walk out with three textbooks on molecular biology, two copies of Shakespeare’s Measure by Measure (why does he need two?), and a large book on the history of the automobile.

“Your tastes are as eclectic as ever, Tetsu-chan,” Oikawa sighs. He’s long since dropped the pleasantries with him.

“What can I say?” Kuroo leans against the rental kiosk, “I’m an interesting guy.”

“If we’re going by the textbook definition, probably.”

Kuroo raises an eyebrow, “Are you saying you’re not interested in me?”

At this, Oikawa stands up, shoving the paper bag full of books into Kuroo’s arms. Kuroo stumbles back with an ooomph!, “Alright, alright I get it! But I’m interested in you, just so you know.”

Oikawa sits back down, “Everyone is! Get in line, Tetsu-chan.”

“C’mon!” Kuroo whines, “Will you at least give me your name? I’ve been coming here for forever.”

“Maybe return your books for once in your godforsaken life and I’ll consider it,” Oikawa sniffs. Truthfully, he had forgotten that Kuroo, for all of his many visits, still didn’t actually know his name. He had just kind of assumed that he had.

Not fifteen minutes after Kuroo leaves, Bokuto strolls in. A rare back-to-back visit, Oikawa thinks as he watches Bokuto deposit his books in the return bin and then make a bee-line to Oikawa’s desk.

“Morning!” he chirps.

“It’s two in the afternoon, but sure,” Oikawa says warily, taking in the way Bokuto seems to be fidgeting with his hands, picking at his nailbeds, “Did you have something you want to say?”

“That obvious, huh?” Bokuto rubs the back of his neck, looking far more bashful than Oikawa has ever seen him before. The blush tinging his ears is actually quite cute.

“Well, I just realized that I’ve been coming here for a while and I don’t even know your name!”

“Huh,” Oikawa narrows his eyes, “You’re the second guy today to ask me that.”

“O-Oh? You must be popular!”

“Obviously,” Oikawa mumbles. But Bokuto seems pretty harmless and nice, not to mention he actually returns his books, as a loyal library patron should. There’s no harm in humoring him, right?

“Oikawa. Oikawa Tooru.”

“Nice!” Bokuto looks ecstatic, “Nice to meet you Oikawa. I would introduce myself, but, uh, you already know my name. I should have thought of something else to say here, huh?”

Oikawa smiles in spite of himself, “No, you’re good. It’s nice to meet you officially, Bokkun.”

It’s an all-around nice moment of budding friendship – at least until Kuroo shows up.

“What the hell?!” He seems to appear out of nowhere, striding over from where he was hiding among the children’s books, pouting all the while, “So uncool, why do you like Bokuto more than me?”

“Don’t be mad,” Bokuto winds an arm around Kuroo’s shoulders, “You’re sometimes an acquired taste.”

“Not true! You’re supposed to be the acquired taste – I’m supposed be the suave, alluring bad boy.”

There’s no way in hell that’s true, Oikawa thinks, before pausing.

“Hold on… you two know each other?”

Bokuto and Kuroo exchange a look, a pretty palpable current of familiarity passing between them, before turning back to Oikawa. “This is my boyfriend,” they say at the same time, gesturing to each other.

Excuse me?!” Oikawa bolts upright, struggling to keep his voice down to a furious whisper, “Tet—Kuroo, correct me if I’m wrong, but have you not been trying to get in my pants for, what, two months now?”

“Well, yeah,” Kuroo doesn’t even look embarrassed about it, “But so was Bokuto!”

Bokuto goes pink, but doesn’t deny it. Oikawa is more confused than ever, “And you were cool with that? Both of you? Then what the hell were you even mad about just now, Kuroo?”

“Because you told him your name but wouldn’t tell me!” Kuroo wails, earning him a few glares from the rest of the people actually using the library for normal library purposes, “And your nickname for him is way cuter!”

“We were trying to approach you separately,” Bokuto explains. He, at least, has the wherewithal to look a bit sheepish about everything.

“But I got too frustrated,” Kuroo adds.

“Anyway, we think you’re really cute and would like to take you on a take. If you’re okay with that!”

Oikawa realizes he’s still standing, and forces himself to sit down, legs a bit shaky.

“A date with… both of you?” he ventures.


“Yes, please.”

“I’ll even bring back all my late library books,” Kuroo adds, “I was only checking them out to get your attention, anyway.”

Oikawa gives him a withering look, “Well, I guess it worked.”

Kuroo and Bokuto exchange another look, a semi-victorious one this time, “So, you’ll go out with us?”

“I might,” Oikawa says, reaching for a pen and pad of paper, “Consider it, that is. And I might need some major convincing. And at least ten thousand yen from Tetsu-chan for his late fees,” he ignores Kuroo’s protest, ripping off a bit of paper to write his number on, “Here. Be careful with that, I don’t give it out very often.”

Bokuto is the one to snatch the scrap of paper, grinning eagerly, “We will! We’ll text you soon, Oikawa, you won’t regret it.”

I already do, Oikawa almost says, before clamping his mouth shut because, well. That’s not strictly true.

Having endured enough of the odd glances from his fellow librarians, Oikawa finally shuffles Kuroo and Bokuto away from his desk. Bokuto waves goodbye, and Kuroo winks, asking for Oikawa to promise to text them back. Oikawa just raises a finger to his lips in a shushing motion, and sends them on their way.

(When the text does come, he doesn’t hesitate to respond.)


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[personal profile] antler_action 2017-06-14 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Imaoka Shinobu/Hiratsuka Taira
Fandom: Rookies
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None

"You'll have to speak up, I'm wearing a towel." "You've ruined a perfectly good jacket."

"Ah, incorrect, Marge—TWO perfectly good jackets!"
"I know now what I can offer you that no one else can: complete and utter dependence!"

"Homer, that's not a good thing."
"In the area under DO NOT WRITE IN THIS SPACE, he wrote, 'Okay.'" "He prefers the company of men."

"[CHUCKLES] Who doesn't?"
"Oh, well, of course everything looks bad if you remember it. Now, where are my chili boots?"
"Are you wearing a grocery bag?"

"I have misplaced my pants."
"It takes two to lie—one to lie, and one to listen."

"What does that mean?"

"I don't have time to answer all these questions. Time is money!"

"Oh, dear!"

"No, Mom, it counts as a hit. Dad just won the game."

"Well, I guess he'll be happy when he wakes up."
Edited 2017-06-14 23:17 (UTC)
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[personal profile] fickle 2017-06-14 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Mizuki/Yuuta or Mizuki/Shuusuke
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Major tags: sexual content, graphic description of violence (mutilation),
Other tags: this is bait

"stop looking at me like you're in love it's so gross" "we are literally in the process of fucking" cross-section dissection
be my sexy little gloves has anyone else ever managed to put on their underwear outside their pajamas somehow worried there will be balloons involved
clean cuts But on the bright side the arresting officer was just as hot as I remember and I took a pretty okay mugshot new years resolution: more plant fucking

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[personal profile] gionkenji 2017-06-14 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kuroko Tetsuya & GoM/Teikou (Kise Ryouta, Akashi Seijuurou, Aomine Daiki, Midorima Shintarou, Nijimura Shuuzou, Haizaki Shougo, Momoi Satsuki, Murasakibara Atsushi)
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: bodily fluids (mention of blood), character death, eating habits, graphic depictions of violence/gore(amputation, body horror, cannibalism, mutilation, violence to specific body parts (ankles/feet, eyes, mouth))
Other Tags: revenge is a dish best served cold, the concept is the tasting menu at kuroko's fancy restaurant where he serves up his former teammates, very gourmet, if you ignore that and make this not NSFW, i'll be super impressed and also love you, bon appétit

kise's liver akashi's eyeballs aomine's tendons
midorima's bones kuroko's blood nijimura's lungs
haizaki's brain momoi's heart murasakibara's tongue

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[personal profile] fickle 2017-06-15 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
...Oh maaaaaaaan. Any preference on who's doing the eating?


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PROMPT: TEAM Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi

[personal profile] hyalinee 2017-06-14 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi OR Kominato Ryousuke/Tanba Kouichirou OR Matsuoka Rin/Nanase Haruka
Fandom: Daiya no Ace or Free!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: im out for hayley here with gabrielle aplin

we're just a box of souvenirs in the morning rain my courage had run dry to soak you through and dilute the blame
i never meant to fall for you but but then i can feel you soaking in i'll bury my future behind
our hearts are too ruthless to break my make believing / while i'm wide awake please don't say you love me / cause i might not say it back
hailing: (mr announcer guy)

Re: PROMPT: TEAM Kominato Ryousuke/Kuramochi Youichi

[personal profile] hailing 2017-06-15 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
this is exactly how you'd go about baiting me, how dare you
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Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[personal profile] greenowl 2017-06-14 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Okada Yuya/Yufune Tetsuro
Fandom: Rookies
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: this: gay

longing gazes continuous thoughts of you being smitten
asking out oooooooh my god oh my god you looked my way I'm toast first date
the bad feels that come with crushing on someone butterflies in tummy romance

marks: WHERE ARE YOU (nuts to you (yoi))

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] marks 2017-06-14 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Ogata Seiji/Touya Akira
Fandom: Hikaru no Go
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Age gaps, alcohol and drinking, more spies. ALL THE SPIES.

rendezvous point multiple IDs shoe phone
reading the enemy's mail We Do Not Know Each Other tuxedo and martini
hidden wire duel of seduction catsuit
marks: get you hooked (tsukishima (hq))

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] marks 2017-06-14 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Ship: Tsukishima Kei/Kageyama Tobio
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: just scenarios i'd like to see for them

challenging another team silent treatment training camp
friends finding out party games (any) in university
stuck together on a project supply closet avoidance in public
plume_sombre: (Default)

Re: PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[personal profile] plume_sombre 2017-06-14 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
(eyes emoji)
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[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
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[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)
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[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

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[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)
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[personal profile] nyatsuuuu 2017-06-14 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
*bookmarks :')
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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
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Re: PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

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