Bonus Round 3: FSTs

[referees]

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

Profess your love for your favorite ships with the power of song! In this round, we ask you to create fan soundtracks and use them as inspiration for new fanwork.

Please read this whole post before commenting to ensure that your team gets the most points possible.

RULES

• Submit prompts in the form of a short playlist (1-6 songs) and a ship from any of our nominated fandoms. Submit only the track listing and a link to where they can be listened to; the idea is for others to interpret what you present. You may also link to lyrics if you would like.
• Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Lilia & Sara). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Lilia/Sara). Please don't say "Any pairing," either.
• Create content based on the playlists of others! Fill prompts by leaving a responding comment to the prompt with your newly-created work.
• Fills may be in any form you choose (except for another FST of course) as long as they are inspired by/fit the mood of the soundtrack they are filling for.
• Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
• Here is a prompt/fill index for your convenience.

FORMAT

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

Required Work Minimums:

• 400 words (prose)
• 400px by 400px (art)
• 14 lines (poetry)

There is no max work cap.

Format your comment in one of the following ways:

If PROMPTING:	If FILLING:	If FILLING as a TEAM GRANDSTAND participant:
PROMPT: TEAM [YOUR SHIP] 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. (Please delete all text in parentheses as you go. LEAVE THE HTML ALONE or the bonus round scoring program can't parse your comment. Don't forget a comment subject!) <strong>Ship:</strong> (the ship your prompt is focused on. "&" indicates a platonic relationship, "/" is non-platonic. Format the ship name any way you want, but clarity is more likely to get you fills.) <strong>Fandom:</strong> (what fandom the ship is from) <strong>Major Tags:</strong> (https://sportsanime.dreamwidth.org/1609.html, when applicable; these apply to content *in the prompt itself* and is NOT an implication of what you're looking for in a fill. If your prompt doesn't require tags, write "None" here.) <strong>Other Tags:</strong> (anything else that you feel requires tagging; can include jokey tumblr-style tags here; may also pull from the "Additional Tags" list from the URL above, if applicable; otherwise, write "None" here.) <strong>Prompt:</strong> <a href="">song title here</a>	FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING] 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. (Please delete all text in parentheses as you go. LEAVE THE HEADER HTML ALONE or the bonus round scoring program can't parse your comment. Don't forget a comment subject!) <strong>Ship:</strong> <strong>Fandom:</strong> <strong>Major Tags:</strong> (https://sportsanime.dreamwidth.org/1609.html, when applicable; otherwise write "None".) <strong>Other Tags:</strong> (anything else that you feel requires tagging; can include jokey tumblr-style tags here; may also pull from the "Additional Tags" list from the URL above, if applicable; otherwise, write "None" here.) <strong>Word Count:</strong> (if applicable; otherwise write "None") (Place any author/artist's notes BEFORE the asterisks. Leave the asterisks alone or you may not get points!) *** (Place your fill here. You can use HTML. FOR NSFW FILLS, please cross-link these fills and use clear tags. Refer to the body of the post above for more information. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" alt="DESCRIPTION OF YOUR IMAGE"/>. Thumbnails only, please; more info @ http://referees.dreamwidth.org/5647.html#images ) NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and tag them clearly. saso_afterhours is open to all NSFW fills. Written/text fills can be hosted on AO3 or 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.	FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING] 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. (Please delete all text in parentheses as you go. LEAVE THE HEADER HTML ALONE or the bonus round scoring program can't parse your comment. Don't forget a comment subject!) <strong>Ship:</strong> <strong>Fandom:</strong> <strong>Major Tags:</strong> (https://sportsanime.dreamwidth.org/1609.html, when applicable; otherwise write "None".) <strong>Other Tags:</strong> (anything else that you feel requires tagging; can include jokey tumblr-style tags here; may also pull from the "Additional Tags" list from the URL above, if applicable; otherwise, write "None" here.) <strong>Word Count:</strong> (if applicable; otherwise write "None") (Place any author/artist's notes BEFORE the asterisks. Leave the asterisks alone or you may not get points!) *** (Place your fill here. You can use HTML. FOR NSFW FILLS, please cross-link these fills and use clear tags. Refer to the body of the post above for more information. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" alt="DESCRIPTION OF YOUR IMAGE"/>. Thumbnails only, please; more info @ http://referees.dreamwidth.org/5647.html#images ) NSFW FILLS: Please cross-link these fills and tag them clearly. saso_afterhours is open to all NSFW fills. Written/text fills can be hosted on AO3 or 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.

SCORING

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

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

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

All scored content must be created new for this round.

Etc.

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!

Comments

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: RENT AU OWNS MY ASS.

Prompt:
Take Me Or Leave Me (from Rent)

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Bokuto Koutarou &/ Kuroo Tetsurou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: platonic or romantic good, I just wanted that line about the ambulance

Prompt:
BFFF - Bowling for Soup
I broke my leg, you laughed so hard and told the ambulance to stop at the bar

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Tendou Satori
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: circus nonsense

Prompt:
Scalliwag - Gaelic Storm
run away, run away, with the travelling show

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Akaashi Keiji/Kuroo Tetsurou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: nsfw is fine!

Prompt:
Dirty Little Secret - All American Rejects

Re: PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[kastron]

BECKY YOU ARE RUDE I CAN'T FILL THSI

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Tendou Satori/Tsukishima Kei
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: nsfw welcome!

Prompt:
My First Kiss - 3oh!3

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: 3rd Gym in any combination!
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: PIRATE AU. SILLINESS WELCOME

Prompt:
You Are A Pirate (from Lazytown)
- Alestorm Cover

Re: PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[helwolves]

yessss Alestorm

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Bokuto Koutarou &/ Kuroo Tetsurou &/ Oikawa Tooru &/ Sawamura Daichi &/ Ushijima Wakatoshi (any combination!)
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: gimme those sleazy party vibes

Prompt:
Sleazy - Ke$ha

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Bokuto Koutarou &/ Kuroo Tetsurou &/ Oikawa Tooru &/ Sawamura Daichi &/ Ushijima Wakatoshi
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: TEACH ME HOW TO SAY GOODBYE

Prompt:
One Last Time (from Hamilton)

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Anyone
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: this is VERY SILLY

Prompt:
Fabulous (from High School Musical 2)

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: sad noises

Prompt:
Goodbye Love (from Rent)
specifically the line I can't believe he's gone, I can't believe you're going, I can't believe this is goodbye

PROMPT: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU

[dicaeopolis]

Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None.
Other Tags: hi nik, them slow Lorde vibes

Prompt:
Ribs - Lorde you're the only friend I need, sharing beds like little kids, laughing 'til our ribs get tough, but that will never be enough
400 Lux - Lorde we're never done with killing time, can I kill it with you?
Tennis Court - Lorde getting caught soft

FILL: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, T

[andramion]

Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: agender character, asexual character, kuroo is fucking gross and you know it, fluff
Word Count: 797

Read it on AO3

***

Kei isn’t sure exactly what time it is. Lunch seems like ages ago and they haven’t been called down to help out with dinner prep yet. Outside their window, Kei can see the sky colouring red with the sunset.

It’s definitely too early to be lying in bed – not on, in – with the bedsheets loosely draped over their legs.

Their, plural, because it’s both them and Kuroo here, cuddled up and cosy. They’d picked Kuroo up from the bus station that morning and, as usual, Kuroo hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep on the night bus. Even though Kei had said they were fine with Kuroo taking a nap when they get home, Kuroo had insisted on staying up until evening.

When they’d walked to the convenience store together to get groceries, Kuroo had held their hand, running soothing circles over Kei’s thumb with his own. At lunch, Kuroo sat on Kei’s side of the table, despite the serious lack of space. They’d been squished into the wall as Kuroo sat as close as possible, pinkies hooked under the table and knees bumping together. Later, as Kuroo nearly fell asleep on the sofa, Kei had been the one to hold out their hand and lead Kuroo upstairs. They were about to settle down behind their desk while Kuroo napped, when a single “why don’t you lie down with me” made them pick the spot next to Kuroo instead.

It seems like Kuroo doesn’t to want a to spend a single moment away from Kei this weekend.

And Kei doesn’t mind.

It doesn’t matter that they haven’t told Kuroo how much they appreciate the little touches, the soft listening noises Kuroo makes, the way Kuroo will look at them like they’re the most interesting thing in the world. They don’t have to – Kuroo has always been so good at guessing Kei’s thoughts, at seeing through his words. It only took Kei confirming them once – I like you, Kuroo-san – for Kuroo to always feel confident enough that he’s guessing correctly. He knows, even when Kei doesn’t tell him.

Kei is idly flipping through the pages of his theory book, reading passages here and there. They’re feeling too pleased to focus on school work, their mind a little hazy with contentment. They picked up their book to at least seem like they’re doing some of the work in their curriculum this weekend, but the warmth of Kuroo curled around their back – though not necessarily distracting – makes Kei want to melt back and relax, join Kuroo in his nap.

A soft sigh sounds from behind Kei and they turn around a little to look over their shoulder. Kuroo still hasn’t opened his eyes, but Kei can see the corners of his mouth have curled up a little and they know they’re done reading.

“Morning,” they say, snuggling back and putting a finger between the pages of their book. “I can see you smiling, you know.”

Their breath leaves their lungs when Kuroo squeezes his arm tighter around their waist, pulling Kei closer to his chest. Kei adjusts their position to get more comfortable in Kuroo’s embrace, running the heel of their foot up Kuroo’s calf under the blankets. Kuroo hums softly.

“Of course I’m smiling when I get to wake up to you.”

Kei can feel Kuroo’s smile against the back of their neck when he presses closer.

“Sap,” is all they respond with, biting their lip softly while Kuroo can’t see them do it, and they ignore the huff of laughter breezing over their skin. They place their bookmark where they left off reading and set their book down next to their pillow. “I can’t believe you spent your entire first afternoon here asleep. Again.”

“Hmm, well, I spent my entire first afternoon here in bed with my datefriend,” Kuroo says, laughter audible in his voice. Kei shivers at the soft kisses Kuroo traces along their neck. “See, it’s just a matter of phrasing.”

“Ah, yes, phrasing.” Kei runs their fingers along Kuroo’s forearm, wraps them around his wrist lightly to push it against their chest, tightening Kuroo’s grip on them even more. “You do realise that your phrasing is exactly why people are always so surprised when you mention you’re asexual, right?”

“It’s a special talent.”

Kei laughs at that and Kuroo’s lips still against their skin.

“C’mon,” Kuroo says, pulling his arm away to raise it, “turn around and gimme kiss, Kei. Let our mouths make sweet, sweet love to each other. You know, to make your privates jealous and all that.”

Kei grimaces at Kuroo’s words, but turns around all the same. They frown at Kuroo’s self-satisfied grin, then look up at his eyes.

“You’re gross, Kuroo-san,” they say, but they lean in to kiss him anyway.

PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

[helwolves]

Ship: Oikawa Tooru/Iwaizumi Hajime
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: shit fuck I just gave myself feelings

Prompt:

Belinda Carlisle - Heaven Is a Place on Earth
in this world we're just beginning / to understand the miracle of living / baby, I was afraid before / but I'm not afraid anymore

FILL: TEAM KAGEYAMA TOBIO/OIKAWA TOORU, G

[kiyala]

Ship: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: future fic
Word Count: 459

***

The first month after Tooru is selected for the Olympic men's volleyball team, it feels like there's static filling his ears. He can't quite believe that it's real, and he knows what to do, he knows that he needs to move closer to the training centre and throw himself into preparations for it, but even as he goes through the motions, it still hasn't entirely sunk in.

Not until Hajime starts packing up his half of the apartment too, his belongings sitting beside Tooru's in their boxes, grinning at him as they steadily empty out their cramped apartment to move to a slightly bigger one. Hajime has a new job at a hospital closer to where they'll be moving, and he's due to start it the week after they finish moving.

"You're sure about this?" Tooru asks, not for the first time.

"Tooru," Hajime laughs, putting a stack of his clothes into a box and then walking over to pull Tooru into a kiss. "It's a bit late to ask that, you know. We're in this together. Like we always are. I promised you that we would be, didn't I?"

"I know you did," Tooru murmurs, resting their foreheads together. "It's just…"

Hajime kisses him again. "Stop worrying about it, okay?"

•

Tooru, predictably, does not stop worrying.

He worries the entire way through the move and he keeps it mostly to himself, because he doesn't want to bother Hajime with it. He knows that it doesn't work, because it's Hajime and he knows everything about Tooru with just a glance.

"We'll be okay," Hajime tells him, as they drive ahead of the moving truck, to the other end of the city. He reaches out, placing his hand on Tooru's knee. "You're thinking too hard."

"Aren't I always?" Tooru asks with a small smile, taking his hand off the steering wheel when they're stopped at a light, placing it on top of Hajime's.

It still doesn't feel real, though. Not until they've finished moving everything in and have unpacked, making the new apartment their own. They still have a couple of days until Hajime starts his job and Tooru starts training, and it means that they can just spend time together, settling in.

"Still worried?" Hajime asks one afternoon, when they're lying on their couch together, kissing lazily.

Tooru hums, thinking about it. Right now, it feels like he's only just taking the first step of the next chapter of his life. He knows that it's big and terrifying; he felt it the entire time that he was preparing to move but now, it's gone.

Hajime's here, he thinks to himself. With Hajime here, he's invincible. It doesn't matter what life wants to throw at him. He'll make it through.

PROMPT: TEAM KAGEYAMA TOBIO/OIKAWA TOORU

[dynamite]

Ship: imaizumi shunsuke / naruko shoukichi
Fandom: yowapeda
Major tags: implied sexual content
Other tags: NATIONAL TREASURE CARLY RAE IS MY #1 SUMMER SONG

Prompt:

Cut To The Feeling -- Carly Rae Jepsen

PROMPT: Team Grandstand

[saccharinescorpion]

Ship: Tadokoro Jin &/ Teshima Junta
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
One Last Time - Lin Manuel Miranda and Christopher Jackson and cast

PROMPT: Team Grandstand

[saccharinescorpion]

Ship: Tadokoro Jin / Makishima Yuusuke
Fandom: Yowamushi
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
Emaline - Ben Folds

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[greenowl]

Ship: Kozume Kenma/Hinata Shouyo or Yamaguchi Tadashi/Yachi Hitoka or Hotta Koharu/Mouri Nene
Fandom: Princess Nine, Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
love stuck - mother mother

FILL: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, T

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Koharu/Nene
Fandom: Princess Nine
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Word Count: 431

***

It ends bittersweet, like biting into a bar of baking chocolate and thinking it’s semisweet when it’s really 99% cacao, the taste that Nene can’t erase from her mouth, covering her taste buds, blocking her, stuck in her mind. Maybe it doesn’t end, because there was nothing really that had ever begun, nothing to signify either way, just fraying like a worried end of a string, the leather ties on Koharu’s old baseball glove (Coach has to drag her out to buy a new one because she keeps saying she will, and she makes him run over it with his car to break it halfway in; Nene tries not to think of it as a metaphor).

She knows she can’t get anywhere thinking of Koharu like this, Koharu with her mighty swing and quick reflexes and bad haircut, Koharu who loves baseball so completely that it’s not fair of Nene to want to take up space in her heart. And so she tells herself not to feel those feelings, buries herself in shitty comics and avoids the twist of unrequited-but-not-really, a trope so common in fiction, maybe just as wish fulfillment. And Nene’s feelings fall away, petals on a dead flower; but there is still space where they should be. She feels the space in her mouth, like the space in front of her teeth after she’d gotten her braces off, space for the bitter taste to crawl back.

She takes the score in a neat line on the card, pretends she’s not spending more time on Koharu’s stat line, the batting average that rises like a gull on the sea breeze, a comparison Koharu would laugh at if Nene had made it because that’s probably not how gulls work in real life, so Nene doesn’t make it. She turns away, busies herself with tracing over the numbers of the positions, erasing and rewriting so they fit better in the tiny little boxes. She tugs at her skirt. She smiles at Koharu when she scores, the streak of dirt from her slide at the plate halfway up her sock.

“Nice hit you had.”

“Thanks,” says Koharu, with a grin, and it craters Nene’s heart that ti doesn’t crater her heart.

It’s odd to think about, that she misses wanting, the thrill of knowing it will never happen but entertaining the thoughts too much anyway. Shouldn’t it work the other way, her assumptions just building? But then again, she’s basing it all on fictions, assumptions faultier than a three-run lead in the seventh with the heart of the opposition’s order coming up.

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[greenowl]

Ship: Yamaguchi Tadashi/Kozume Kenma or Miyuki Kazuya/Kawakami Norifumi/Sawamura Eijun
Fandom: Haikyuu!!, Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
everything is happening - mother mother

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[greenowl]

Ship: Fuji Shuusuke/Kikumaru Eiji
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
storytime - nightwish

FILL: Team Imaizumi Shunsuke/Kinjou Shingo, G

[yrindor]

Ship: Fuji Shuusuke/Kikumaru Eiji
Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: supernatural elements/magic
Word Count: 492

***

Of those who could manipulate words, there were two classes: the Dreamers, and the Readers. The Dreamers' power came from their imaginations, from the worlds they could build in their thoughts, and the forms they could shape from little more than a sliver of an idea.

But alone, the Dreamers were powerless. They formed expansive landscapes, but without a Reader, their ideas remained nothing more than that, trapped in their minds without the words to properly articulate them.

The Readers were the opposite. Their power lay in their voices, and in the ability to shape words so carefully that they coaxed them out of the realm of possibility and into reality. But while they could shape the very fabric of space with their words, they lacked the imagination of the Dreamers and needed someone else to seed the ideas for their creations.

As a result Dreamers and Readers always worked in pairs, one giving the rough shape to the idea, and the other refining and pulling it forth. The partnership wasn't without its risks though. History was full of examples of Dreamers whose minds wandered in a battle and gave their Reader a stray thought instead of a useful weapon, and of Readers who took their ability to shape details too far and gave their Dreamer's ideas dark twists and turned them against them.

But despite the risks, both were lauded in stories, and children wished that, one day, they too would join the ranks of the Readers and Dreamers.

Eiji was no exception. He had loved stories for as long as he could remember, spending most of his time lost in his own thoughts. He had always been a dreamer, but it wasn't until he turned fifteen that he became a Dreamer. The first day he met the Reader who was to be his partner, he wondered if the boy, wasn't more suited to being another Dreamer. After all, Fuji spent most of their meeting with his eyes closed and a half-smile on his lips, not unlike how Eiji passed much of his time.

Then he heard Fuji speak for the first time. It was only a simple story, something Eiji had chosen for a first trial run, but Fuji took the idea and shaped it as if it were a world-changing concept, and in the way he crafted the edges of the idea, Eiji could see how much power Fuji wielded with his words, and how easy it would be for Fuji to catch hold of his ideas and weave it into something else entirely.

Eiji shivered at the thought. His nerves must have shown, because Fuji smiled at him, and his reading softened after that, smoothing out the edges of the words into something that was almost a perfect match for what was in Eiji's mind.

But even years later Eiji could never completely forget the hidden edge that Fuji had shown him in that first meeting.

prompt: Team Prince of Tennis

[nobetterpicture]

Ship: Rin/Sousuke
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: implied cheating

Prompt:
Destiny's Child - Say My Name

B')

FILL: Team Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, M

[moetushie]

Ship: Sousuke/Rin
Fandom: Free!
Major Tags: Infidelity, brief sexual content (not explicit)
Other Tags: woooooooo boy, god, i'm sweating
Word Count: 819

I love this song for real.

***

Read on AO3

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[coyoteclaw11]

Ship: AsaNoya
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Graphic depictions of violence/gore - genitalia, cannibalism, self harm??
Other Tags: Autoplay Sounds

Prompt:
You Own My Vegan Dick (Bathtub Version) - John Sakars

Sexy vegan woman, you may not own much
That's okay. 'cause you're not into materialism.
But you should know there are two things that you will always own.
You will always own my heart.
You will always own my dick.

Re: PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[flippinflakes]

The tags....make this sound like a horror video

PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[cherrysalmon]

Ship: Aomine Daiki &/ Kise Ryouta &/ Himuro Tatsuya
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: infidelity, alcohol consumption, you can ignore the pronouns used in the song

Prompt:
norwegian wood - the beatles

PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[cherrysalmon]

Ship: Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou OR Alexandra Garcia/Araki Masako OR Kagami Taiga/Kuroko Tetsuya
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: insects (cicada mention), long distance relationships, 8')

Prompt:
千里之外 far away - jay chou ft. fei yu-ching (translation)

Re: PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[gionkenji]

let me live P L E A S E

PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

[helwolves]

Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Oikawa Tooru OR Kuroo Tetsurou/Yaku Morisuke
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: don't @ me

Prompt:

Grease - Summer Nights

Re: PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

[gogoshiki]

GOD

PROMPT: TEAM DAIYA NO ACE

[transmiyuki]

Ship: miyuki kazuya/furuya satoru or like literally anyone you want i'll probably be happy w anything here
Fandom: daiya no ace
Major Tags: sexual content
Other Tags: trans character in a sexual situation, stil cant fucking believe theres a whole song about eating pussy and i didnt imagine it, Sorry Guys

Prompt:
Wet The Bed - chris brown (unfortunately but what are you gonna do)

FILL: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou, E

[justlikeswitchblades]

Ship: Miyuki Kazuya/Furuya Satoru
Fandom: Daiya no Ace
Major Tags: sexual content, underage
Other Tags: trans character in a sexual situation
Word Count: 630

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PROMPT: team bokuto koutarou/kuroo tetsurou

[helwolves]

Ship: Bokuto Koutarou/Akaashi Keiji OR Kuroo Tetsurou/Kozume Kenma OR Ushijima Wakatoshi/Shirabu Kenjirou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: second year/third year graduation problems

Prompt:

Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Maps
wait, they don't love you like I love you

FILL: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU, [G]

[earlgrey_milktea]

Ship: kuroo tetsurou/kozume kenma
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: age gap is suffering
Word Count: 686

u wrote graduation problems and i start crying

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“Kenma, where’s the duct tape?”

“It’s over there,” Kenma says, without lifting his head up from his PSP.

Kuroo sighs. “Can you pass it to me? I’m afraid if I let go of this box it’ll explode.”

Kenma lets out a long sigh. He stands up to grab the tape anyway, though he isn’t happy about it. The box Kuroo is sitting on is the last one. Everything else he needs is already packed up and ready to be shuffled downstairs into his dad’s car, to be driven off to a dorm away from here. Away from Kenma.

“You know, you don’t have to stay here and pretend to help me,” Kuroo says, not unkindly. He knows Kenma and he knows how Kenma doesn’t like to be pushed. He knows how Kenma comes and goes, and he knows that Kenma doesn’t want to be here watching him pack his entire life away into neat cardboard boxes.

“I know,” says Kenma. He sits back down on Kuroo’s bed. It has new covers, plain ones, only to be used for tonight before the move. “I did help sit on your suitcase. You have so many clothes.”

“Hey, a guy’s gotta look good, you know? Especially in university. No more uniforms, you know how happy I am about that? I can finally wear stuff that makes my stupid hair look intentional.”

“You’ll look like a no-good punk.”

“But a hot one.” Kuroo does that smirk thing where he lifts his eyebrows at Kenma and widens his eyes comically. Kenma rolls his own eyes, turning away to hide a smile.

He focuses on the scribbled poster of the periodic table taped above Kuroo’s desk. It’s been up there forever, and Kenma can remember afternoons sprawled across Kuroo’s legs on his bed, staring up at the poster while waiting for his game to load. He’s accidentally memorized most of the table by now, though he still has zero interest in chemistry, unlike his best friend. But Kuroo loves it, and now he’s setting off to pursue it in post-secondary. Kenma should be proud—and he is, he’s just. Reluctant, Kenma supposes.

It’s not like they haven’t been through this before. This would be the third time. Kenma should be used to it by now, watching Kuroo go one step ahead of him, crossing that line between senior year and beyond. Kuroo will be fine. Kenma knows that. Kuroo has always been fine, always louder, braver, better at putting aside his own introversion to make friends, to lead. Kenma has always been the one following behind, steadily but too slowly, always chasing.

Kuroo will be fine. Kenma knows this, and it’s exactly why he almost can’t bear to let his best friend go.

“Hey,” Kuroo says, setting down the tape. He pats the box once, and then, satisfied, stands up to make his way over to Kenma. He sits and bumps his shoulder against Kenma’s, soft smile playing at his lips. “You don’t have to look like you’re attending my funeral. It’s just uni.”

Kenma frowns. He turns away slightly. “It’s too far,” he mumbles.

“It’s just a train ride away.”

“An hour and a half each trip.”

“Okay, fine,” says Kuroo, laughing. “But you know you can still text me whenever right? We do live in the age of technology, Kenma.”

Kenma looks down at the pause menu on his game. “I know.”

He doesn’t say, You’re going too far away. He doesn’t say, I’m going to miss you. He doesn’t say, I wish you could stay. He doesn’t say, I wish I could go with you. He doesn’t say, You’re going to be fine, but they won’t know you like I do.

“Come on, Kuro,” Kenma says instead. He stands, pocketing his PSP. “They’re all waiting for us at Yaku’s. You’re going to be late to your own party.”

“Yeah, I can’t let Yamamoto eat all the cake without me.”

If Kuroo slips his hand around Kenma’s fingers, and if Kenma squeezes back, neither of them comment on it. They leave the door of Kuroo’s childhood bedroom open as they go.