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.

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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).

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Comments

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[mousapelli]

Ship: Kageyama/Sugawara
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: possible Pussycat jokes, setters getting down

Prompt:
Josie and the Pussycats -- Sugar Sugar
Fall Out Boy -- Young Volcanoes
Namie Amuro -- Hands On Me

FILL: TEAM BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU, E

[notallbees]

Ship: Kageyama Tobio/Sugawara Koushi
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Sexual Content
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 523

I didn't really mean for this to be a sequel to my other kagesuga fill, it just sort of happened :3

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read on afterhours

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[mousapelli]

Ship: Kuroo/Kenma
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: childhood friends, all the feels, two of these songs came from the Bruno and Boots movies

Prompt:
SPYAIR -- I'm a Believer (English lyrics)
The High Streets -- Still Need You
Made Them Lions - Good times

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[greenowl]

Ship: Bokuto Koutaro/Kuroo Tetsuro or Oikawa Tooru/Kuroo Tetsurou or Kozume Kenma/Hinata Shouyo or Akaashi Keiji/Kozume Kenma
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: n...nya

Prompt:
what's new pussycat - tom jones

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[mousapelli]

Ship: Daichi/Kuroo
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: ill-advised hookups, ill-advised university road trips, everything about Kuroo is ill-advised

Prompt:
Hot Chelle Rae -- I Like to Dance
The Wildboys -- Drove All Night (Punk Cover)
Owl City -- When Can I See You Again

FILL: Team Kuroo Tetsurou/Sawamura Daichi, T

[putsch]

Ship: Kuroo/Daichi
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: alcohol consumption, making out
Word Count: 561

***

Early morning sunlight peaks through the windows in a way that would be beautiful if it didn't make Daichi feel worse than he does right now. He's been awake for only a minute and already it feels like his head is sore, all of his limbs feel like they're made of iron, and his stomach feels like it's in a hundred intricate knots. It's the worst he's felt in ages, and he can barely pull together why.

Slowly, he opens his eyes, squinting away from the window. For a moment he doesn't recognize the room, until it hits him that oh right - he went down to the beach after university exams finished with Asahi and Suga, that they were invited down here by Bokuto and Kuroo, and--

Kuroo.

The night comes flooding back to him - that the group of them went an extra hour down the beach to find a party with loud music and stronger drinks, because it was one of their last nights here, that Kuroo had taken his hand into the throngs of people before Daichi could properly protest, that they danced and danced and the whole time neither of them couldn't stop smiling and laughing until at some point, Daichi decided Kuroo looked too beautiful with an honest smile and a booze blush to not kiss. That once it started neither of them stopped, the dam they unconsciously built up to keep them from doing anything stupid was shattered, nothing holding them back from touching and holding and kissing each other as much as they wanted.

He sort of remembers the ride back to the hotel, the two of them curled up against each other, and he remembers that they fell into the same bed together and judging by the warmth on his back, he's still there. The feeling in Daichi's gut goes from bad to worse, realizing there are holes in his memory throughout the night. He isn't sure if he said anything stupid, and he really hopes not, because for as strange as last night was he doesn't regret any of it.

Slowly he turns around, and right there is Kuroo's sleeping face. He looks peaceful, the light of the sun hasn't gotten to him like it did to Daichi, and the image tugs at his hearstrings far too hard for this hour. He wants to see this image every morning.

He brushes stray hairs out of Kuroo's face as gentle as possible but still, Kuroo stirs and groans, burying his face into the pillow.

Cute, he thinks, before Kuroo looks up blinking the sleep out of his eyes, notices Daichi, and then his eyes go huge.

"Sawamura."

"Kuroo."

Daichi realizes he doesn't know what to say, and apparently Kuroo doesn't either, until Kuroo clears his throat. "I'm gonna, gonna shower, so--"

"Wait," Daichi blurts, realizing his face is going hot but not being able to care. "Don't I get a good morning kiss?"

It's cheesy, he knows it, but the way Kuroo freezes up and goes red is worth it. "Oh. Uh." He searches Daichi's face for something, he doesn't know, but he must find it because he smiles and lays on a soft, morning-breath kiss.

"So... we doing this then?" Kuroo asks, all full of hope.

"Yeah," Daichi's whole body still hurts, but he can't stop smiling. "Let's make this work."

Prompt: miyuki kazuya/oikawa tooru

[aicqt]

Ship: Aomine/Momoi, Yachi/Saeko, Kiyoko or Alisa, literally any keijo ship, miyuki/rei, Erina/Hisako or Megumi, any other ship you want tbh.
Fandom: KnB, Haikyuu, keijo, daiya, shokugeki
Major Tags: Sexual content (discussion of boobs)
Other Tags: None
Prompt:
Confessions - tim minchin

FILL: TEAM IMAIZUMI SHUNSUKE/SUGIMOTO TERUFUMI, T

[lysithea]

Ship: kaminashi nozomi/aoba kazane
Fandom: keijo
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: (clothed) titties
Word Count: none

i, too, love boobs. this is an edit of this kakegurui screencap

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PROMPT: Team Aoyagi Hajime/Teshima Junta

[gurosan]

Ship: Kishigami Komari/Midousuji Akira
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: Sexual Content
Other Tags: Drug implications, that Dysfunctional Shit

Prompt:
Candy Covered Poison (Like it Never Happened) - Elizabeth & The Catapult (Lyrics)

FILL: TEAM PRINCE OF TENNIS, T

[fickle]

Ship: Komari/Midousuji
Fandom: Yowamushi Pedal
Major Tags: tags omitted
Other Tags: tags omitted
Word Count: 434 words

Warnings for cannibalistic thoughts, a little darkness and a lot of obsession.

***

Massaging Midousuji is a delightful way to pass a few hours. Midousuji, more than anyone else, is a feast for all five of Komari’s senses.

Under Komari’s hands, Midousuji’s muscles are supple and pliable. They move well when Komari applies pressure, easy to knead and roll between his hands. The leanness of Midousuji’s body means that the jut of his bones is clear and striking, the muscle layered between them so thick by comparison. He’s as beautiful as a rare steak, a prime cut of meat just waiting to be stripped from the bone.

He’d be poisonous though, Komari’s sure of that much. Midousuji’s a poisoned sweet, something toxic to the eye but sweet to the taste, so sweet that the poison within is never noticed until it’s too late. He advertises what he is shamelessly and still, somehow, people choose him.

Like Komari’s chosen him, drawn in as surely as if Midousuji had pheromones to entrance him with. Midousuji does smell good to Komari, he’ll admit that. It’s the salt-wet smell of skin and sweat but it’s also something darker, burnt amber and rich mahogany, bone meal and sizzling steaks. It’s the scent of meat on the cooker just on the verge of burning; it’s the reek of a battlefield when the bodies are thrown into mass pyres.

Komari can’t get enough of it. If it were a perfume, he’d carry it around with him; he’d never wear it, no, it’s not for him to wear, but he’d sniff it whenever he wanted to feel revitalized. The smell of Midousuji’s skin, of his hair, always wakes Komari’s darker appetites.

Even the chatter-chatter of Midousiji’s teeth and the click-clip of his bones and joints realigning sounds like a mating call to Komari. He knows it’s meant to be a warning, like a rattlesnake shaking its tail, but Komari’s always been the sort of boy who runs toward the sound of screaming.

Sometimes, after racing, Komari longs to lean in and lick the sweat from Midousuji’s skin. He wants to see if it tastes sweet (he wants to see if it’ll tingle on his tongue like poison). He knows better than to give in to that urge, knows better than to take his teeth within biting distance of Midousuji.

If he bites down, he’ll never stop. He’ll tear the flesh and skin off Midousuji with his teeth, leave tendons dangling in the air.

There is always that risk in befriending monsters. Midousuji doesn’t eat his own kind but Komari will.

Komari is already hungry, always hunting, always hoping.

Midousuji just is.

PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

[hibari1_chan]

Ship: Aomine Daiki/Momoi Satsuki
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: Maybe an AU where they're not childhood friends

Prompt:

Fine by Me Andy Grammer

FILL: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, T

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Aomine/Momoi
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Word Count: 450

(non-childhood friends au!)

***

Aomine’s never met anyone like Momoi. That’s not true, strictly speaking; he can’t say any one of her traits are unique to her--he’s met smart people, gorgeous people, people who know basketball as they do an intimate partner (though perhaps, other than himself, no one else to this degree), people who rush headlong into things so sure of what they want before they realize that’s not what they want at all, and make it out unscathed. With her it’s rarely luck; it’s always preparation, her ability to subconsciously second guess her own sharp intuition. And as a collection; it’s not even these traits that make her so damn amazing. There is no why in how much he likes her; it just is, intense, intoxicating, breathing in too much cologne from a sample.

And he still chokes on his words; it’s so hard to just say it; it’s hard to put himself in the position where he lets her know. She knows everything; she has to know how he feels--but that’s the coward’s way out, and even if she knows that doesn’t mean she doesn’t want to hear it from his mouth. It doesn’t mean he shouldn’t tell her, spoil her, give this to her. But it’s still going out on a limb, far from the safety of the strong trunk of what they’ve built up, the foundation of mutual affection.

(Is he scared? He’s fucking terrified.)

“Dai-chan,” Momoi says (she calls him that so easily, almost childlike; he accepts it from her because from her lips it suits him). “We’ll meet up later?”

She slides out of his bed, stretching; her hair is tangled in a knot below her shoulders and his eyes follow the shape of her bare arms, one breast fallen out of his old tank top she’s wearing, the neckline as it were uneven across her. She turns back, eyes sleepy, mouth half-open.

“I wouldn’t mind,” he says. “If you’d stay a little longer.”

“I have stuff to do,” she says, turning away again.

“Do it here? I want you to stay.”

(It’s not a total admission; he’s just taken maybe half a step forward and he’s still waiting for the free fall to start.)

“Okay,” she says, turning back; he pulls her down on top of him, kissing the side of her jaw.

Her hair falls into his mouth and he spits it back out; she’s already laughing and it’s getting tangled between them again (where the hell did her hair tie go?) and his stomach feels like it’s full of helium, as if he’s going to soar into the air and float away. And it’s fine as long as he can take her with him.

PROMPT: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Umi/Kotori
Fandom: Love Live!
Major Tags: Tags Omitted
Other Tags: Tags Omitted

Prompt:

Just Like Heaven - The Cure

PROMPT: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Mao/Ryou
Fandom: Princess Nine
Major Tags: Tags Omitted
Other Tags: Tags Omitted

Prompt:

Bridge Over Troubled Water - Simon & Garfunkel

PROMPT: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Mao/Ryou
Fandom: Princess Nine
Major Tags: Tags Omitted
Other Tags: Tags Omitted

Prompt:

Save Rock & Roll - Fall Out Boy

FILL: Team Kuroo Tetsurou/Sawamura Daichi, G

[putsch]

Ship: Ryo/Mao
Fandom: Princess Nine
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: it's dirt on their faces honest
Word Count: n/a

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i’m the last damn kid still kicking, that still believes; I will defend the faith of going down swinging--

Prompt: Team Daiya no Ace

[greenowl]

Ship: Murasakibara Atsushi/Aomine Daiki/Himuro Tatsuya/Kagami Taiga
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: well idk what to say... hi hatchbacks...

Prompt:
Time to Go - the dropkick murphys

FILL: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, T

[hatchbacks]

Ship: Aomine/Murasakibara/Kagami/Himuro
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Other Tags: TAGS OMITTED
Word Count: 1075

this song is about the bruins but do you know who else wears black and gold (also whoops this got out of hand lmao)

***

The third period is already a grind; Aomine’s legs are heavy with the weight of the rising ice time, going up throughout the playoffs in a steady slope. He doesn’t have a saturation point, though; there’s no such thing as too much; he’s not going to start losing a step here, not when they need to force a sixth game against Arizona, not when they’re three wins away from going to the finals. He’s not reaching his limits when there’s so much more hockey left to play and when the team needs him. He skates through it, burning up the ice under his feet, ignoring the signal and taking a double-shift; the more he rests the more he feels it.

The puck skips over a stick; Aomine swears as it slides down the ice, picking up speed. He’s giving chase but he’s not the only one; he’s faster than Himuro head-to-head but Himuro takes all the shortcuts he can, pushes himself harder and he’s going to get there first. Aomine tries to head him off; there’s the puck slowing down before the goal line. Murasakibara’s still in the net, not going to come out and play it; Aomine’s not going to hear it from him if he loses this battle. Which he won’t.

He slams hard into the glass, the puck under his stick (so much for hybrid icing) and Himuro smashes into him before the whistle sounds; the play’s dead but he’d caught Aomine on the elbow. Aomine shoves back at him.

“Pay attention,” says Himuro

“Play’s dead,” says Aomine.

“Not until the whistle.”

Murasakibara pours water on his face and shoots both of them a disdainful look that says if he was still a skater--well, Aomine seriously doubts he’d go off to the races like that, so he settles for bumping Himuro on the way back into the zone before Coach calls him back for a change. He watches Himuro say something to Kagami as they circle around the dot, and then Kagami glances back at him. Aomine grins.

-

By the second overtime, Aomine’s legs have stopped feeling like they’re encased in some sort of heavy metal. They’ve stopped feeling, period; they’re moving underneath him but he’s running on pure adrenaline and reserves now, longer and longer shifts because they’re so far down the wire. Coach isn’t going to lose this just because he’d put the fourth line out there, fresher or no (and fresh is awfully relative right now), and he needs Aomine on special teams, with one of Arizona’s defensemen taking a shitty slew-foot penalty that almost gets Aomine in his face (except he’s too tired to fight). He’s not too tired to take the faceoff in the Arizona end, skate to his positioning and wait for the puck to come. Kagami’s marking him, aggressively trying to block off the passing lane; Aomine waits. Kagami commits to one side; the puck comes out and in; Kagami recovers but Aomine’s got the shot off already. He doesn’t have enough room to make the shooting motion picturesque, but it’s pretty fucking picturesque when the puck goes up and in, right over the goalie’s shoulder, the sound of the goal horn the sweetest thing he’s heard maybe ever.

Aomine raises his arms in celebration, slamming the glass; it’s only a few seconds before his teammates start piling on. Murasakibara’s the last, everyone else stopping him on the way to congratulate him on a game well-played, a game and a half’s worth of shots and then some, shutting the door all through both overtimes. Aomine practically falls into his arms; he’s just starting to hear the crowd screaming still, the announcer embellishing details, the reporters out already. They’ll be named stars, probably along with the Coyotes’ goalie; Aomine’s got no patience for an interview right now and Murasakibara’s always got even less.

“Took you long enough,” Murasakibara murmurs.

“I was just getting warmed up,” says Aomine. “I did it, didn’t I?”

Murasakibara lets him down; he taps Aomine’s ass with his stick and shoves him in the face with his glove. Aomine coughs; it smells like sweat and grime and rubber.

The locker room is quiet; they’ll go over all this shit tomorrow on the plane to Arizona and there’s too much to fucking process. Aomine’s not sure how he gets dressed, only that he ends up in his suit pants and Murasakibara’s team hoodie and no one gives a shit. Murasakibara’s been picking at the gold numbers on the chest; they’re beginning to flake off. Aomine rubs it and his hand shines.

“Stop fucking with it,” says Murasakibara.

Aomine’s too tired to argue. The adrenaline crash is already hitting him, and he’d be fast asleep in the car if they lived farther away and if the lights were still off when they get back, but the thought of seeing Kagami and Himuro right now, after a win like this, brings it surging back and he’s--not running, but definitely walking fast up to the door.

Himuro’s half-asleep in Kagami’s lap; he looks like he’s struggling to stay awake, a valiant effort (speaking of high ice times, he must have been out there practically every minute Aomine was and then some, and he’d taken some pretty fucking brutal hits; he’s probably going to be all black and purple tomorrow if he isn’t already). He makes an effort to sit up but Kagami’s murmuring something too soft to hear and it gets him to lay his head back down on Kagami’s shoulder.

“I fucked up,” Kagami says, and Murasakibara kisses him, swallowing the rest of his apology.

“Yeah, you did,” says Aomine, grinning; Kagami flips him off while still kissing Murasakibara; Himuro’s laughing and his eyes are probably still closed.

“Are you really not too tired to do this,” says Murasakibara.

He rubs at his own lower back; Kagami’s hand joins his a second later--or wait, that’s Himuro’s; it’s both and Aomine’s pretty fucking tired. He yawns.

“Don’t wait up for me.”

“That was a good goal,” Himuro says.

“I know,” says Aomine. “Thanks.”

Kagami makes a noise in the back of his throat, and Aomine’s not too tired to go over and kiss Himuro over Kagami’s shoulder.

“You’re getting that gold shit in my beard,” says Kagami. “What the fuck, is that Atsushi’s?”

“You can’t wear it,” says Murasakibara, half-haughty half-tired.

“Bed,” says Himuro, with all of his captain’s authority.

They don’t need to be told again.

PROMPT: TEAM KURAMOCHI YOUICHI/MIYUKI KAZUYA

[kazuyas]

Ship: miyuki kazuya/kuramochi youichi
Fandom: daiya no a
Major Tags: tags ommitted
Other Tags: injury, smoking, mentions of death, mentions of blood

Prompt:
home by edward sharpe and the magnetic zeros

tbh 90% of my motivation to prompt this is to incite my teammates' rage and a fill would just be icing on the cake

Re: PROMPT: TEAM KURAMOCHI YOUICHI/MIYUKI KAZUYA

[tripsh]

HI HERE I AM AND YOU HAVE INDEED SUCCEEDED IN INCITING AT LEAST ONE OF YOUR TEAMMATES' RAGE

Prompt: Team Grandstand

[babster]

Ship: Bokuto/Oikawa
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
Pop! Goes My Heart- PoP/Music and Lyrics

Re: Prompt: Team Grandstand

[horchata]

god bless you and this prompt

PROMPT: Team Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu

[flippinflakes]

Ship: Ushijima Wakatoshi/Tendou Satori OR Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: uh... this probs doesnt really match but like, IDK I LIKE THIS SONG WITH TENDOU BECAUSE OF CERTAIN LINES,

Prompt:
As Ugly as I Seem by The White Stripes

FILL: Team Kuroo Tetsurou/Sawamura Daichi, T

[putsch]

Ship: ushijima/tendou
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: descriptions of violence, royalty/fantasy au of some made up kind
Word Count: 548

***

king ushijima was a lot of things to the lands of shiratorizawa - a man respected for his poise and grace, loved for the safety and prosperity to his kingdom, feared by others as a genius strategist and man of immense power. it's what's kept shiratorizawa safe since he ascended the throne after his father's disappearance and his mother's untimely passing during the eastern wars. he was young then, still looks young now despite the hardened line of resolve that creates his imposing figure when he strides into the court.

tendou had been there to see the rise, the growth, all of it.

"what's the report from the northern boarders." with all the other attendants gone from ushijima's personal quarters and the veil of night surrounding them, tendou shows himself from the shadows with a small bow. they always meet like this, alone or with the select few generals that even know tendou exist, him giving him the information and advice he needs to make his next move. it's better for both of them this way - the unseen servant that can make anything happen, that gives ushijima a better airs of a complete view on his subjects.

"the last snowstorm has brought most of the trade routes to a grinding halt. the only route that doesn't risk avalanche or is covered with ice is run by your favorite twins, so they're not being particularly helpful with speeding things along."

ushijima hums as he takes in the news, and tendou sees the way his nose scrunches in disgust for just a moment.

"this is the third time they've given problem, wakatoshi."

"i know that."

"they could be.... less of a problem."

he turns at that, his face still steady and as unreadable as ever as he scans over tendou's face. tendou stands perfectly still, waiting, until ushijima finishes his thought and he crosses the room to stand toe to toe with him.

"there's no need for you to be doing such dirty work again, satori." ushijima speaks so softly no one could hear him but tendou. he relishes the thought.

"ah, but i'm offering. anything to make life a little bit easier."

"my life won't be easy regardless."

"and what about the people who rely on those trade routes, hm? what about all the people who have to deal with those twins you just love so much?"

ushijima's face hardens, and tendou cocks his head to the side with a smirk. ushijima knows that tendou will gladly get blood all over his hands for this kingdom, for him. ushijima will always want to play by the rules, not do a thing underhandedly that he could do himself head on, but both of them know the world is not so simple. there's a reason tendou is the shadow knight, doing the unseen work that will forever go unknown. ushijima, bless the man, thinks the world of him for it.

tendou knows better - that he doesn't just do it for him, for this kingdom, but does it for himself, because there's nothing better then getting all the right guesses and the perfect final blow.

"two weeks." ushijima finally says, "then return for final orders."

his smirk grows into a hungry, crooked grin, full of sharp predator teeth.

"as you wish, wakatoshi."

PROMPT: Team Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou

[cherrysalmon]

Ship: Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou OR Liu Wei/Himuro Tatsuya
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: none

Prompt:
something just like this - the chainsmokers & coldplay

FILL: TEAM KAGEYAMA TOBIO/OIKAWA TOORU, G

[kiyala]

Ship: Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 439

***

It's a funny feeling, Tatsuya thinks, to know that someone looks at him and thinks that he's enough.

Tatsuya, who has always lived his life wanting to be more than he is, wanting to chase storms, not caring that he might be struck in the process, wanting to set the world ablaze even if it meant that he'd be burnt too.

But then there's Shuuzou, who fixes him with a stern but fond look, and pulls him into a kiss with a, "I've had enough of that in my life. You're good just the way you are."

Tatsuya tenses against him, unsure if he should take it as a compliment, or if he should feel stifled. He relaxes after a moment, though, when Shuuzou kisses him again.

"I know it doesn't sound as exciting," Shuuzou tells him, linking their fingers together. "But I've seen the way that much power and talent can destroy people. It's ended up destroying too many people that I care about already. I don't want to see that happen to you as well."

Tatsuya hums, soft and unsatisfied, against Shuuzou's lips.

"You're exactly what I want," Shuuzou tells him. "You're exactly what I need. You're talented, you're amazing, you don't have to be the best, because that's going to be boring. I've seen it happen to other people."

"Aomine," Tatsuya says, because he's met the entire Generation of Miracles now. He knows that Shuuzou played with them, that Shuuzou had seen the best and the worst of them before coming here to America.

"Not just him," Shuuzou replies. "All of them. Once there's no one to challenge you any more, there's no enjoyment left in the game. That's not something I want to watch happen to you, when you love the game so much."

"They all got over it," Tatsuya murmurs. "They're enjoying it again."

"They needed help to get there," Shuuzou dismisses with a shake of his head. "I care about you too much to watch the same thing happen to you, okay?"

"You're telling me that this is enough," Tatsuya says. "This. Me, in all my mediocrity."

"Hey," Shuuzou says in a low voice. "If you're calling this mediocre, I'd hate to hear what you're saying about everyone else. About me."

Tatsuya snorts."You're good."

"We're evenly matched," Shuuzou reminds him. "No. You're probably still a bit better. Take it from the former captain of Teiko. I know talent when I see it. Maybe you don't have enough for your tastes, but that doesn't mean that you're not enough. Okay?"

Tatsuya sighs, and he isn't entirely convinced just yet, but he nods anyway. "Fine."

PROMPT: TEAM HIMURO TATSUYA/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU

[justlikeswitchblades]

Ship: Himuro Tatsuya/Nijimura Shuuzou or Kagami Taiga/Himuro Tatsuya
Fandom: Kuroko no Basuke
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: america boys, yknow

Prompt:
brothers under the bridges ('83) - bruce springsteen
and we'd lay there in the night talkin' about how we might someday be one / yeah someday run with the brothers under the bridges
frankie (live in gothenburg 2012) - bruce springsteen
well frankie i don't know what i'm gonna find / maybe nothing at all, maybe a world i can call mine
my love will not let you down - bruce springsteen
i see you standin' across the room watchin' me without a sound / but i'm gonna push my way through that crowd, i'm gonna tear all your walls down

PROMPT: TEAM BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU

[notallbees]

Ship: Hinata Shouyou/Tsukishima Kei OR Bokuto Koutarou/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Haikyuu!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: lofi meets hifi lolol, gross misuse of genres

Prompt:
Round and Round - Ariel Pink
Immortals - Fall Out Boy

FILL: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky, T

[mousapelli]

Ship: Hinata/Tsukishima, mentions of past Tsukishima/Kuroo and /Bokuto and /Akaashi
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: vague mention of sex in gyms/club rooms
Other Tags: third year slump, Tsukishima maybe has a captain kink, nobody is ever getting a broom in that closet
Word Count: 863

well now i'm wondering if anybody's ever written Tsukishima/Kenma. Hm.

***

Their first year at training camp they barely pay any attention to each other; Hinata is so focused on Kageyama, on learning to see the ball and to fight his own mid-air battles, while Tsukishima's time is entirely monopolized by Kuroo and Bokuto. The second summer they both show up to Gym 3 for free practice without thinking, and then stand awkwardly in the doorway, shoulder to shoulder, while the realizeation sinks in that neither of them will be there.

"It's still strange without them, isn't it?" Akaashi asks behind them, his smile small and strange when Hinata and Tsukishima turn to look. "I've gotten used to practices without Bokuto, but somehow I still expected to find them here."

Hinata shakes it off first. "Whatever! We can still practice, right? Akaashi-kun, you'll toss to me, right? And maybe some other guys will show up!"

"Block for us, Tsukishima-kun?" Akaashi asks, and Tsukishima heaves a put-upon sigh that's entirely for show. And a few more guys do show up, Lev after a bit and a Nekoma second year Tsukishima's never noticed before. On the second night, two of Karusuno's first years come to beg for help, and Akaashi brings along a Fukurodani first year who is so shy they can barely hear his name. Akaashi pushes him towards the Karasuno first years like he's arranging a playdate and by the next afternoon they're spitting watermelon seeds on each other with Hinata and Lev in their midst, beaming like proud parents.

It takes until the third year for there to be no distractions in between them anymore. Tsukishima is Vice Captain and Hinata is the ace, and even though Tsukishima is a little taller, Hinata is too, so it all evened out in the end. They've learned to communicate in quick glances and silent glares across the court, but unfortunately it extends to more than just setting up blocks and synchronized attacks.

I see you Hinata's eyes say when he catches Tsukishima's glance across practice. Hinata's in the middle of a group of underclassman and Tsukishima is watching from the edges. Hinata's face says I know you're there.

"We're going to try the new attack," Yamaguchi says in the huddle, and Tsukishima's eyes meet with Hinata's across the circle. He gives Hinata a slow blink to say I've got this and Hinata's tiny nod answers I'm leaving it to you.

"Can you help me with this, pleeeeeease," Hinata grovels standing next to Tsukishima's desk at lunch, holding out his English homework. Tsukishima grumbles for him to get lost, go interrupt the volleyball team's power captain/manager couple's lunch for this crap, but his face is betraying the yes even as he reaches one long arm out to grab the chair at the next desk over. Halfway through Tsukishima's explanation, Hinata mutters a thank you at his eraser-worn paper, and Tsukishima tells him to shut up while he's already pointing at Hinata's next mistake.

They're sitting on the steps of the gym, tying the laces of their outdoor sneakers, the only time their faces are within half a meter of each other, when Hinata leans across the space between them and kisses Tsukishima firmly. Everything slows down to a full stop — Hinata's body so warm where it's leaning into Tsukishima's, the whine of cicadas, Yamaguchi hollering at the first years inside the gym still — and then speeds up as Tsukishima's cheeks bloom pink and his heart races like he's in the last kilometer of his run. Tsukishima thinks, incongruously, of the first time Kuroo pulled him behind Gym 3 and pressed him against the sun-warm concrete, of the first time Bokuto whispered "Hey" in his ear instead of shouting it across the net, of the first time Akaashi sucked Tsukishima's fingers into his mouth instead of taping them.

Hinata is staring at him from almost too close, face serious and scrutinizing Tsukishima's reaction.

"All right," Tsukishima answers, even though Hinata hasn't asked him anything.

"Yeah," Hinata breathes, excited like Tsukishima has just pitched a new combination trap. "Really?"

Tsukishima shrugs. "It's third year," he said, meaning now or never, and Hinata nods so fast his face is an orange-topped blur. He puts both hands out to wrap in Hinata's hair to stop him bouncing around, the spikes of it soft between his fingers. "Club room. Everyone thinks we're out running. Got at least twenty, thirty minutes."

Hinata launches himself at Tsukishima for another bruising kiss, only Tsukishima's grip in his hair keeping him from tumbling them both off the step. "Yeah, come on!" He drags Tsukishima up with him by the hand, trotting towards the club room at a pace Tsukishima has no trouble matching with his longer legs. "Y'know, I musta walked in on Suga-senpai in the club room like twenty times our first year? Didn't think you'd be so easy for it, though. Third year slump?"

"Sugawara and who?" Tsukishima asks in spite of himself, and then flushes warm all over when Hinata just laughs, loud and carefree.

PROMPT: TEAM BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU

[notallbees]

Ship: Sugawara Koushi/Ukai Keishin
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Underage (potentially)
Other Tags: Age Gap, classic rock version, i'm imagining this as older suga but you do you

Prompt:
Afternoon Delight - Starland Vocal Band
The Joker - Steve Miller Band
More than a feeling - Boston

Re: PROMPT: TEAM BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU

[marks]

lol bees these songs.

PROMPT: Team Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu

[flippinflakes]

Ship: Ushijima Wakatoshi/Oikawa Tooru OR Kuroo Tetsurou/Oikawa Tooru OR Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: Sexual Content
Other Tags: possible previous relationship compare to current YO CHOICE I JSUT LIKE THIS SONG,
Prompt:
Fluorescent Adolescent by Arctic Monkeys

PROMPT: Team Grandstand

[rielity]

Ship: Suna Rintarou/Miya Osamu OR Kuroo Tetsurou/Yaku Morisuke
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: NONE
Other Tags: Autoplay sound, sad songs from the 2000s, lingering feelings

Prompt:
Only One - Wang Leehom [translation]
I'm Sad - 5566 [translation]

PROMPT: Team Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu

[flippinflakes]

Ship: Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: all of my prompts unlesss stated otherwise, y'all can fuck around with gender just psa
Prompt:
Uptown Girl by Billy Joel

FILL: TEAM BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU, G

[ryekamasaki]

Ship: Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: None
Word Count: 517

Beware of fluff. I hope you enjoy! :)

***

The shop was finally starting to cool off as the day melted into night, and Yuu paused for a moment to take in the sight of the sun drifting lower in the sky. Just as he’s turning back into the shop someone appears in his vision, shadowed in the fading light, and it takes a few seconds for him to focus on possibly the most gorgeous person he’s ever seen in his life. It’s Asahi, leaning uncertainly against the front wall, just out of the view of the general public. He looks like he’s not entirely sure he should be there, all clean and pressed in his nice slacks and button down shirt, long hair loose around his shoulders.

And Yuu can’t resist, he walks over and steps into Asahi’s space, looking up into his face with a grin. “What’s a pretty thing like you doing around here?”

The blush on Asahi’s face is adorable, and Yuu thinks that maybe that’s all the reaction he’ll get, and then Asahi smiles too. “Yuu. I think I should be asking you that.”

Yuu reaches up to tuck a strand of Asahi’s hair behind his ear, and Asahi closes his eyes and leans his face into Yuu’s palm, heedless of what dirt and grease might be there. Yuu can feel his grin melt a little, into something softer, fonder, and he wonders what he would’ve done if they’d never met. If he would have ever felt this way about anyone else, if he would’ve found someone as wonderful and caring as Asahi is.

He knows he’s lucky. He’s rough around the edges, what most people would at best describe as a grease monkey, at worst as a troublemaker, someone dangerous and unsavory. But Asahi had shown up at his shop in his fancy car, had taken one look at him and sassed right back the very first time that Yuu had spoken to him. And then he had come back again afterward, alone, even though Asahi’s driver had shaken his head in disagreement at Asahi’s suggestion.

And he’d come back again, and again. Yuu had asked him, after a few dates, what Asahi saw in him. He couldn’t provide the kind of things that Asahi would be used to, couldn’t buy him fancy gifts and expensive dinners. They’d sat on Yuu’s car behind the shop, after everyone else had gone home, a picnic of cheap food spread across their laps. Asahi had smiled at him, the soft, sweet smile that Yuu would never get tired of, and then he’d told him that he was tired of all those things, because those things came with cardboard personalities and guys that were full of themselves for no reason.

Asahi opens his eyes again to look down at him, and smiles that smile. “Happy anniversary, Yuu.”

A quicksilver grin, and then Yuu stands on his toes, presses a kiss against Asahi’s lips. “Happy anniversary, Asahi.”

Then he’s off, back into the shop to finish cleaning up so they can celebrate. There’s nothing he looks forward to more than spending time with his boyfriend.

PROMPT: Team Grandstand

[rielity]

Ship: Nishinoya Yuu/Ennoshita Chikara OR Nishinoya Yuu/Kozume Kenma OR Kozume Kenma/Hinata Shouyou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: NONE
Other Tags: Autoplay sound, young wild & free

Prompt:
What We Live For - American Authors
Back 2 U - Steve Aoki & Boehm ft. WALK THE MOON
Speed of Sound - Coldplay

PROMPT: Team Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu

[flippinflakes]

Ship: Kiyoko Shimizu/Michimiya Yui
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: None
Other Tags: I love this song please love it with me

Prompt:
Don't Watch Me Dancing by Little Joy

PROMPT: Team Grandstand

[rielity]

Ship: Kuroo Tetsurou/Yaku Morisuke OR Kawanishi Taichi/Shirabu Kenjirou OR Kozume Kenma/Yamamoto Taketora OR Kita Shinsuke &/ Miya twins OR Kozume Kenma/Hinata Shouyou
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Major Tags: NONE
Other Tags: Autoplay sound, possible space AU, homesickness/homecoming, long distance, tags are just suggestions!

Prompt:
Astronaut - Simple Plan
Jet Lag - Simple Plan

PROMPT: Team Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

[mousapelli]

Ship: Asahi/Noya or Asahi/Suga or Asahi/Suga/Noya
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: friends to lovers, Noya waiting for Asahi to pull his shit together, don't be afraid to shoot the outside J

Prompt:
High School Musical -- Getcha Head in the Game
Phillip Phillips -- Where We Came From
Miranda Cosgrove -- What Are You Waiting For?