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Bonus Round 1: Quotes

SASO 2015 is over, but this round is perpetually open to new fills (no new prompts).

PLAY BALL! For this round, we'd like you to take inspiration from songs, sayings, poems, and other kinds of famous words.

Because this is our first full round, please read this post carefully before proceeding!

This round ends at 7PM on June 13 EDT. Countdown Timer.

RULES

Submit prompts by commenting to this post with a quote attributed to a specific person or character, along with any ship/ot3/etc. from one of our nominated fandoms.
- Example: "Hi-ho, Kermit the Frog here!" -Kermit the Frog
- The quote can come from anywhere. Famous people, poetry, songs, books, movies, your neighbor, etc.
- Your prompt MUST include some kind of relationship. (This is not the sports anime gen olympics.) Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Yachi & Kiyoko). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Yachi/Kiyoko). Please don't say "Any pairing," either!
Fill prompts by replying to the prompt with your quote-inspired fanwork.
Remember to follow the general bonus round rules, outlined here.
You cannot fill your team's prompts or your own prompts.

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, including Grandstand or Sports Teams Write it exactly as it appears on the team roster or your team will not receive points Place the prompt's relationship in the first bolded line of the comment. Including the canon isn't required, but it's nice. Visual example	FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP], [RATING] Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team you belong to Write it exactly as it appears on the team roster or your team will not receive points Replace RATING with the rating of your fill (G - E) Place applicable major content tags and word count before your fill (when applicable) NSFW FILLS: Post written/text fills directly to the round with clear tags. Please link to art/visual fills. You can include a small safe-for-work preview if you'd like. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" /> Visual example	FILL: TEAM GRANDSTAND, [RATING] Replace RATING with the rating of your fill, G - E, as explained in the rules Place applicable major content tags and word count before the fill, where applicable NSFW FILLS: Post written/text fills directly to the round with clear tags. Please link to art/visual fills. You can include a small safe-for-work preview if you'd like. To place an image in your comment, use this code: <img src="LINK TO YOUR IMAGE" /> Visual example

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.

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 3 fills by any member of your team: 20 points each
Fills 4-10: 10 points each
Fills 11-20: 5 points each
Fills 21+: 2 points 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.

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Tanaka Ryuunosuke/Taketora Yamamoto

"Now, a question of etiquette - as I pass, do I give you the ass or the crotch?" - Tyler Durden, Fight Club

Oh my god. Oh man. This is amazing.

...well I'm convinced then.

GO AWAY SAMY

I REFUSE

Manami Sangaku/Teshima Junta (Yowamushi Pedal)

And indeed there will be time
To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?”
Time to turn back and descend the stair,
[...]
In a minute there is time
For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.
- The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

haha i hope nothing too similar has been prompted already... but even if it's common, this is near and dear to my heart ^^;;

This was so cute and adorable ;w;!!! <3

Nanase Haruka/Tachibana Makoto; Free!

"I should have sent a letter, and it would have been polite" (Great Big Sea, Helmethead)

Kinjou Shinjo/Tadokoro Jin or Arakita Yasutomo/Fukutomi Juichi or Kinjou Shingo/Tadokoro Jin AND Arakita Yasutomo/Fukutomi Juichi (Yowamushi Pedal)

"*goes up to a handmaiden and her feudal lord* so which is the knight and which is the liege"

- Tumblr user orcasoup

original feudal lord/handmaid quote

I knew I shouldn't have come here... this is so painfully good!!!!
good bye

Edited 2015-06-01 14:23 (UTC)

/pumps first in the air

yEAH!!!! YEAH

Matsuoka Kou & Yachi Hitoka & Shimizu Kiyoko, Free! & Haikyuu!!

"Sugar... spice... and everything nice. These were the ingredients chosen to create the perfect little girl!"
-The Powerpuff Girls

omg this is so cuteee!! thank you!!! :D

This is beautiful and I can absolutely imagine Captain Teshima getting annoyed and implementing all sorts of stupid clubroom rules.

Perfect(ly painful) TouMaki prompt. Wow.

Warnings: None
Word Count: 711

hello i'm so sorry this isn't as long or good as you may have liked ;_; i've never written free! at all before but i saw queerplatonic and had to jump on it so i hope you enjoy it even the slightest!!

Australia is terrible, except for the very end. Haru spends the entire time being dragged around, unable to understand virtually anything, and Rin continuously wanders off without him for various lengths of time, leaving Haru to have a very contained freak-out until he spots Rin bounding back to him, usually with tickets to something in hand.

Still, though.

He does appreciate parts of it. Rin took the time to bring him here, to introduce him to a family that he found and loves, and show him parts of his life that no one's seen. That counts for something.

They get back from the pool, glistening, seemingly endless, and though Haru is wary, still, may always be, ... he thinks he could want that, maybe. Swimming competitively doesn't have to mean swimming solely to win -- he can swim for himself, to push himself, and if he happens to bring some pride to his parents and country, that's okay, he supposes.

It's not necessarily what he wants. He has time, though, to see if it is -- he can change his mind. If a spontaneous trip to Australia has proved anything, it's that life can take sudden turns.

Haru's quiet all the way back to the hotel, though Rin chatters away, carefree and looking so light in terms of weight on his back that Haru feels a little jealous. Glad for him, sure -- it's much better than a desperate, angry sort of Rin, and much more like the Rin he used to know, anyway -- but the envy's still there, because Haru's stomach is still in knots over dealing with everything when he gets back to Japan.

He can see the looks Rin keeps shooting him, excited and anticipatory, like he's waiting for Haru's thoughts and feelings in detail, which isn't going to happen.

It's only after they're in pajamas and under the covers that Haru opens his mouth to say, "thanks," a little muffled by the pillow.

Rin turns on his side, Haru can tell, to get a good look at Haru's back rather than his face, unfortunately for him, but reaches out nonetheless -- a hand on Haru's shoulder, a thumb rubbing its blade.

"You don't have to say that if you didn't actually get something out of this." There's a little laugh in his tone, the type of warm, understanding voice that Haru values in several people, and has missed in Rin.

He shrugs. "Maybe."

"Fair enough." Rin goes quiet, too, now. For a moment, at least. "Whatever you figure out, though, let me know? And keep in touch."

He feels bad, really, for what comes out of his mouth next -- Haru's not the type to lash out at his friends, usually, simply because he so rarely feels any frustration that strongly. Now, though, with all this stress and the future looming ahead of him... "Not like you?" Rin hadn't kept in contact at all when he left so long ago, and the frustration Haru's carrying now is that of a much younger self; the hurt carried by a little kid who isn't so easy to forgive.

"No. Not like me." It's not really an apology, but that's alright. Haru doesn't want to berate him, not really, especially given what Rin was going through in Australia -- it's not like it was all fun. He'd like to be different this time, though -- he'd like to keep Rin in his life, now.

"Okay." Maybe they'll see each other at competitions. Send emails back and forth, maybe Skype, who knows. Maybe Rin will come visit his mother and sister and Haru can go see him then, too. That could be okay, he thinks.

There are a lot of things still left unsaid, Haru knows, and surely Rin knows too, but Rin tugs on his arm and Haru rolls over to face him and gets a kiss on the forehead, soft, apologetic, promising, and he thinks it'll be okay. The future doesn't have to be entirely uncharted territory. He can lean on his friends. He can hold onto some familiar things.

Tomorrow, he'll go face things -- but not before Rin falls asleep on his shoulder on the plane, and not before Haru slips a hand into his, squeezing tight.

Haiba Lev&or/Kozume Kenma; Haikyuu!!

I'M LAUGHING SO HARD AT THIS xD

Izumida Touichirou/Shinkai Hayato and Izumida Touichirou/Shinkai Yuuto; Yowamushi Pedal

"This time I know you're not the answer to my prayer/And I have grown with each disappointment through the years" (Great Big Sea, Bad As I Am)
Basically the entire song, really

this is so beautiful ;___; <3

NSFW, alcohol, 2643w

Tetsurou thinks he's in love when he's twenty-three.

It's nothing special, really. He's been looking for a while now, in backseats of cars and smoking with strangers when the sun is beginning to set and they're too high to really care. Sometimes he finds them when he's taking odd jobs; when he was in university he dated his TA for a while, thought that might've been true love. Every so often the sex reminds him it's just sex, and he never knows what to make of it, just that he loves the feeling of people, of warmth, of tender kisses and fingers against his own, doesn't really care if the smiles he catches are fake. His are always real.

He's twenty-three and in a club because it's so easy to find love here. He always gets winks and glances and stares, even when he's in red skinny jeans and this blue and white polka dotted shirt Kenma has always told him is awful. Tetsurou is friends with the bartender and never as drunk as the bartender accuses him of being (but he doesn't need the assistance for a nighttime lay.) Everyone's looking for the same thing here. Sometimes Tetsurou likes to pretend they're all in love with each other.

Under the strobe lights today, Tetsurou sips his drink and waits for potential suitors, looks for potential suitors. Sousuke is scrubbing glasses clean and glancing at him every once in a while.

"One day you'll have slept with everyone in here," he tells Tetsurou.

"Like that's a bad thing." Tetsurou takes another sip. "I'm always open to second chances with everyone, you know."

"If that's an invitation, no thank you."

Tetsurou chuckles and swirls his drink around. This nightclub is his favorite because most people are open to everything, and sometimes if Tetsurou bothers Sousuke enough he'll get free drinks. Taketora's music taste is questionable, but it is Taketora.

Sousuke says, "Have you ever tried not fucking on first dates?"

"Of course I have." Tetsurou scoffs. "But I find the alternative much more fun."

"You," says Sousuke, and then breaks off and sighs.

Tetsurou turns to him. He's leaning back against the counter, both elbows perched on the edge. "I what?" he asks, but Sousuke shakes his head.

Tetsurou eyes everyone. Even if he can't find someone new, he spots a familiar tousle of hair in the corner - that med student's usually up and eager for anything. Tetsurou considers ringing up Yaku too, since he's in the city for university - when someone comes from the club entrance and rushes to Sousuke's side.

"Sousuke!" they say, and Tetsurou's eyes immediately go to this stranger. They have luminescent hair, bubblegum under the strobe lights. Maybe under normal lighting, too. Tetsurou's gaze follows and raises his glass so it's not obvious.

"Kisumi," Sousuke grunts, ignoring Kisumi's hug. "You didn't tell me you'd come visit me at work."

"'Course not. Then you would've just taken the shift off." Kisumi grins like he knows exactly what he's doing.

"Don't make me sound as predictable as you think I am."

"But you are." Kisumi leans in to pinch Sousuke's cheek. Sousuke doesn't flinch or back away, just grunts again.

Interesting. Tetsurou raises his glass to his lips again. They've definitely slept together, he thinks. Sousuke backs away when others get too close, but doesn't when Tetsurou does, either.

It's now when his eyes almost catch Kisumi's, and Tetsurou quickly glances away so he's not caught staring. "Oh?" says Kisumi. "Who's this?"

Tetsurou waits for a beat, but allows his eyes to rest on Kisumi's shoulder. Sousuke answers, "A regular, Kuroo."

"Your favorite regular," Tetsurou corrects, and Sousuke rolls his eyes.

Kisumi lights up as Tetsurou turns to fully face him. "Kuroo!" he says. He's long detached himself from Sousuke, but it takes up to now for Tetsurou to fully register it. "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too," Tetsurou replies. "Are you a friend of Sousuke's? I haven't seen you around before."

"What? You've already met Sousuke's other friends?"

Kisumi laughs and punches Sousuke's shoulder. Sousuke complains, "Why do you make me sound like a person that I'm not?"

"What do you mean?" Kisumi asks, and laughs again. Then to Tetsurou: "Yeah, I'm only in town for the weekend! I came by to visit my friends."

"That's sweet." Tetsurou smiles; there's not much he can empathize with when most of his friends are in the city, but a burn of familiarity flicks in his chest anyway.

"I try to be," says Kisumi. He jumps sit on the bar counter, and Sousuke says, "Hey." Kisumi ignores him.

"Well you've certainly sold me." Tetsurou downs the rest of his drink, and sets the glass down. Flickering his gaze between Kisumi's and Sousuke's faces, he asks, "Want me to buy you something?"

"Oh! I'd love for you to," says Kisumi, "but I think Sousuke should give me something for free so neither of us waste our money." He glances back; Tetsurou definitely spies a smirk. "How does that sound, Sousuke?"

"Not on your life."

"Aw." Kisumi slides down and plops into the seat next to Tetsurou. "You're mean."

Tetsurou looks at Sousuke again, but he's rolling his eyes.

Tetsurou stands up. A customer comes for Sousuke to tend to, but Kisumi jerks his head up at Tetsurou anyway.

"I have an idea," says Tetsurou. "Let's have fun somewhere else, without Sousuke."

He sees Sousuke jolt at the sound of his name, but continue talking to the customer.

Kisumi brightens up and exclaims, "Excellent idea." He slips off the stood and, tapping Tetsurou's forehead twice, says, "I like the way you think, Kuroo."

"I'm always full of great ideas," says Tetsurou, and Kisumi chuckles. "Well, would you like to come to my place?"

"I'd be delighted."

As they head toward the doors, Sousuke's voice shouts, "Wait." They both turn around to see Sousuke wiping his hands on his towel and walking over to them.

"Uh," says Sousuke. "Use protection, okay?"

"Oh my god," says Kisumi, and Tetsurou straight-up laughs.

"What," Sousuke shouts. "I just want you both to be safe, considering you - "

He breaks off, glances away, reddens. Tetsurou is giggling into his palm and Kisumi is fucking howling, no shame under the music.

"I always carry condoms in my wallet," he says, patting his jeans pocket.

Tetsurou says, "Same."

"You both," says Sousuke, and then heads back to his place at the bar without a word.

Tetsurou glances at Kisumi and they share a grin. They head out, into the night air thick with smoke and beer and love.

*

Kisumi kisses sweet the first time, like he's trying to tease the sex out of Tetsurou, and Tetsurou holds himself back. Kisumi has his hand on Tetsurou's shoulder and grinds the side of his hip against his hotly.

Tetsurou mutters against his lips, "This is the best idea I've had all week," and Kisumi giggles.

"What? Me, or the fucking?"

"Fucking you."

"How romantic," says Kisumi, and kisses him deep again. He slips his knee between Tetsurou's legs, and Tetsurou parts his lips and feels the tiny exhales against his skin. Kisumi has him pressed against his living room wall, both hands working at his hair and tugging, tugging moans out of him as well. He's hot in a way that Tetsurou wants to feel on summer mornings and winter afternoons, tongue hard against him like he's burning at his skin, and Tetsurou allows himself to crumble.

He breaks them apart with a loud smack, drops his mouth down to Kisumi's chin. Tetsurou bumps the edge of his teeth against him, and Kisumi says, "You're a biting kind of guy, aren't you?"

"Hush," says Tetsurou, sliding his palm against Kisumi's shoulder. "I'm trying to seduce you."

Kisumi laughs, but it turns into quick, tiny pleased noises as Tetsurou uses his lips, licks for his own saliva, dancing the tip of his tongue against Kisumi's neck. Kisumi moans and Tetsurou's mouth travels up to his ear, as his hands slide down to Kisumi's waist, slink behind, squeeze. Kisumi both jumps and yelps and Tetsurou laugs - Kisumi says, "I'll have you know that my ass is my sensitive spot."

"Is it now?" asks Tetsurou, and squeezes again. He feels Kisumi flinch in his palm, press closer against him - his dick is hard through his jeans and Tetsurou's own. Tetsurou can feel him against his thigh. He slides his fingers down the middle of Kisumi's ass, and Kisumi shivers.

"Goddamn," says Kisumi, and uses his hands to hold Tetsurou's face. Their eyes meet, and Tetsurou can see how dark Kisumi's eyes are.

"I really want to fuck you," says Kisumi. "Really, really badly."

"Well then why don't you?"

Kisumi growls and jams their mouths together again.

They migrate further into the living room, still kissing, still messy with teeth clacking and fingers fumbling to undo each other's trousers. By the time they reach the couch, Kisumi lets him go and Tetsurou flops back horizontal, admiring the view of Kisumi's tousled hair and his jeans half open and the flush creeping from his neck to his cheek, darkened where Tetsurou had left bruises wit his mouth. Kisumi slides his legs back and straddles his hips, adjusting Tetsurou more comfortably.

Tetsurou says, "I don't think you can exactly fuck me with our clothes on."

"Shut up," says Kisumi, and digs into his pocket for his wallet. He pulls out a condom from it and tosses his wallet onto the coffee table.

Tetsurou raises his eyebrows. "You're gonna leave that there?"

"Are you going to steal it?" Kisumi asks.

Tetsurou scoffs. "Of course not."

"Well then," Kisumi says, and begins to wiggle his jeans off. "I'll help you out too," he says as he tosses them to the side, and slips his fingers at Tetsurou's waistband.

Tetsurou shivers. Kisumi's fingers are long and smooth, and Tetsurou wonders what they'd be like inside him. What Kisumi would look like with his own fingers inside him. Kisumi's fingers are against his skin and he's trying to side Tetsurou's jeans off while hovering over his knees. As soon as Kisumi gets both his underpants and jeans past his aching cock, Tetsurou says, "Don't bother."

"Hm?" It takes Kisumi a full three seconds to move his gaze from Tetsurou's dick to his face.

Tetsurou chuckles. "Just - fuck me like this," he says, trying not to stare too much at Kisumi's dick either. It's dark and red and leaking against Kisumi's shirt.

Kisumi says, "You sure?" and Tetsurou says, "Yeah, it's okay." He's had sex with barely his clothes off before.

Kisumi nods and begins to prep the both of them. Tetsurou reaches with one long arm to open a drawer from the coffee table, and hands a bottle of lube to Kisumi, who doesn't even question it. When they're all done, Tetsurou tries not to be still too hypnotized by the way Kisumi's fingers had felt along his dick (like he's done this before, done this a thousand times and Tetsurou wants to feel it again and again and again) or looked inside of himself (eyes closed, pink lips parted, the smallest sounds as Kisumi worked his own digits inside himself), and says, "Let's get this thing started."

Kisumi chuckles, raises his hips. "I like how forward you are," he says, before sliding the crack of his ass against Tetsurou's dick. Tetsurou watches and breathes shallowly, letting his arms lay loosely at his sides while Kisumi slides him inside. Kisumi hisses as he does, and Tetsurou's entire body burns at the warmth, of Kisumi and his face scrunched while pressing Tetsurou inside him.

"Mm," says Kisumi, as he presses himself down on Tetsurou centimeter by centimeter. "Filling."

"Christ," says Tetsurou and laughs. He's tempted to sit up and hold Kisumi by the shoulders, maybe help him, but Kisumi looks like he's doing fine on his own.

"I couldn't have asked for a better fuck this morning," says Kisumi, as he slots Tetsurou full inside of him and gets himself comfortable around his cock. Tetsurou's hardly breathing, really, at this point - Kisumi unbuttons his shirt maybe for cooler air, and Tetsurou watches the sweat trickle down his chest, the rise and fall of his lithe form as Kisumi adjusts himself a little more.

Tetsurou asks, "This morning you knew you were going to have someone to fuck?" and Kisumi laughs. He has his hands under Tetsurou's shirt and on his stomach.

"Didn't you?" he asks, and Tetsurou laughs as well.

"Touche."

Kisumi starts slowly, guiding his hips at first, motioning Tetsurou into him without really changing the position. Then he slips his hands further up Tetsurou's shirt, digging the heels of his palms into the middle of his chest, as he leans forward and fucks himself down. Tetsurou grunts and brings his hands to Kisumi's waist, but Kisumi slows as soon as he does, settling back, moving his hips in waves that Tetsurou brings a knuckle to his mouth to press back a moan.

"Almost bought me a drink earlier," Kisumi breathes, and it takes Tetsurou a moment to remember what he's talking about. "What a gentleman."

"I do what I can to woo potential lovers," says Tetsurou.

Kisumi throws his head back and laughs, and his muscles clench against Tetsurou. Tetsurou almost comes.

"Lovers," says Kisumi, and for the first time tonight, Tetsurou can't tell if he's joking or not.

Kisumi fucks down on him like they're not in an apartment building with paper-thin walls, almost able to quell Tetsurou's hips fucking back into him but not quite. Tetsurou encourages him as he moans, watching the way Kisumi untangles, hair flying into his face and sticking to his forehead. Tetsurou's jeans slip down the harder he fucks, and soon Kisumi is crying out and he comes on the both of them, Tetsurou shortly after.

They both slow the rhythm as they come down and unwind. Kisumi says, "Your dick is drenched in your own cum," as Tetsurou slips out, and Tetsurou says, "Shut up."

Kisumi takes care of the condom too, delicately sliding it off and padding around to stick it into the nearest trash can. As he comes back over to Tetsurou, Tetsurou says, "What a gentleman."

Kisumi laughs and sprawls himself on top of Tetsurou. "Using my lines back at me, are you?"

Tetsurou says, "It's what I do best."

*

Sometimes Tetsurou thinks about that night, the night of Kisumi fucking him like they were in love, lying on top of him for god knows how long like they were in love, doodling patterns on his chest like they were in love. Like how Tetsurou began daydreaming about mornings waking up to Kisumi's smile and maybe feeling an I love you being drawn against his arm, his eyelids fell heavy and he almost maybe remembers a kiss right before he fell asleep.

The morning and the days that followed Kisumi was already out, out of his apartment and out of town. Tetsurou never receives any texts or calls from any strangers so Kisumi must've not asked Sousuke for his number; and Tetsurou doesn't want to ask the number of someone who might not want him anymore after one easy night. Kisumi doesn't leave his wallet, his underwear, maybe a receipt with a number scribbled on it. The only evidence he'd ever been in Tetsurou's apartment is the condom in the trash can.

Tetsurou was twenty-three and more in love that night than any of the days he remembers afterwards. Every so often he sits at the new bar and drinks, waiting for someone to come in and ask for his name, to ask him to buy them a drink, to rock and ruin him, to push his waves back to shore once more.

Edited 2015-06-01 15:43 (UTC)

Kuroo Tetsurou/Oikawa Tooru; Haikyuu!!

Show me the way you make my dreamin' okay
You love my hair because it grows every day
We get so happy with the hearts that we break
Hairspray, gasoline, and roller skates

-Windshield Smasher, Black Moth Super Rainbow

Edited 2015-06-01 15:46 (UTC)

i was hopingfor someone to prompt this thank u doxy

Satoru Furuya/Kazuya Miyuki (Diamond no Ace)

"… I was thinking too much about how I didn’t want you to go… I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there’s a lot of difference." - Ernest Hemingway

Edited 2015-06-02 12:50 (UTC)

ahhh aw poor rin bb, it's gonna be ok. thank you for the fill!!

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Bonus Round 1: Quotes

Bonus Round 1: Quotes

PROMPT: Team Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Re: FILL: TEAM SAWAMURA DAICHI/SUGAWARA KOUSHI,G

Re: PROMPT: TEAM HAZUKI NAGISA/RYUUGAZAKI REI

Re: Prompt: Team Haikyuu!!

Re: Prompt: Team Haikyuu!!

PROMPT: TEAM AOYAGI HAJIME/IZUMIDA TOUICHIROU

no subject

PROMPT: TEAM AOYAGI HAJIME/TESHIMA JUNTA

PROMPT: TEAM NANASE HARUKA/TACHIBANA MAKOTO

Re: FILL: Team Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, M

Re: PROMPT: TEAM HAZUKI NAGISA/RYUUGAZAKI REI

PROMPT: TEAM HAZUKI NAGISA/RYUUGAZAKI REI

Re: FILL: TEAM AKAASHI KEIJI/BOKUTO KOUTAROU/KUROO TETSUROU, G

Re: PROMPT: TEAM GRANDSTAND

Re: PROMPT: Team Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke

FILL: TEAM AKASHI SEIJUUROU/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU, G

PROMPT: TEAM AOYAGI HAJIME/TESHIMA JUNTA

Re: PROMPT: TEAM MATSUOKA RIN/NANASE HARUKA

PROMPT: TEAM AOYAGI HAJIME/TESHIMA JUNTA

Re: FILL: Team Haikyuu!!, G

FILL: Team Haikyuu!!, NC-17

PROMPT: TEAM KAGEYAMA TOBIO/OIKAWA TOORU

Re: PROMPT: TEAM NANASE HARUKA/TACHIBANA MAKOTO

PROMPT: TEAM AKASHI SEIJUUROU/NIJIMURA SHUUZOU

Re: FILL: TEAM MATSUOKA RIN/NANASE HARUKA, G