#kashima yuu fanfiction

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hori and kashima | all the times i almost kissed you, and the one time i did (gekkan shojo nozaki-kun)

gsnk is one of my all time favorite mangas, so here's a hori/kashima piece in celebration of me finally getting around to watching the anime adaptation. that last summer festival episode got me back into the gsnk feels (•‾⌣‾•)b

“Nozaki-kun, why don’t you take inspiration from Hori-senpai’s real personality for this play? It might be helpful! That way, Kashima-kun wouldn’t be the only star of the play.”

Sitting at his desk, Nozaki scratched the tip of his nose with the gel pen caught between his fingers. Sakura had made a very good point. If inspiration didn’t strike, he could always use the actors as reference points. Hori’s big return to the drama club stage commanded nothing less than a play which complimented—and enhanced—his already admirable acting skills.

Hori was known to be an extraordinary actor by those who had seen him in productions before, but ever since he had stepped down to let Kashima shine, many Roman Academy students didn’t suspect the drama club president’s calling for the stage. With his outstanding ability to mold his character according to the script and rigorous approach to acting, Hori was beyond the shadow of a doubt capable of the most brilliant performances, even in only a student play.

But for this, Hori needed a script. A good script—which is when Nozaki and Sakura came into the picture.

“I’ve always made Kashima into a flirty prince. She’s charismatic, so it makes sense that she would always be under the spotlight. But with this play, we cannot simply rewrite the last play,” Nozaki pondered out loud, staring at the crumpled balls of paper discarded in the bin. “You’re right, Sakura. Maybe if I focus on Hori-senpai more, the right story will come to mind.”

“That’s the spirit, Nozaki-kun! Let’s see, how is Hori-senpai?”

“Meticulous. The perspective in his backgrounds is always flawless.”

“Ah, true!” Sakura pushed the image of hand-drawn underwear to the back of her mind. It would be nothing more than a testament to Hori’s sense of humor. “He’s also really committed to the drama club. He’s always busy with working on sets, and…”

The graphic memory of Hori tackling, kicking, dragging, and punching Kashima in a variety of daily situations finally took center stage in Sakura and Nozaki’s imagination. Despite all of their best efforts, they knew the answer to the question.

“He’s violent and scary,” they agreed, mortified.

“Like an evil spirit who wants to take revenge on their former foe!” A stroke of inspiration came over Nozaki, who asked for Sakura’s approval with a happy look.

“It isn’t a horror play, Nozaki-kun,” she had to cut his exultation short. 

“What about this: since Kashima usually always plays the part of the prince, what if we reverse the roles?”

Nozaki’s sudden excitement passed down to Sakura, who met his suggestion with the same sparks in her widening eyes.

Then a moment of internal deliberation.

“Kashima will take back the role won’t she?” Sakura murmured defeatedly.

They could already picture the scene clearly enough: Kashima, even in the most elegant and queenly attire, would deliver her lines in the smoothest voice and readily grab the nearest sword to fly to the prince’s rescue, eclipsing all other actors. Knowing Hori, he would even encourage such a reversal by praising her princely features. In the Roman Academy drama club, the part of the prince existed solely through Kashima, its beating heart and charming face.

“Then let’s… Make Hori-senpai into the princess?”

“Nozaki-kun, I’m not sure Senpai… I mean, do you think he could pull that off?”

“He could be a princess disguised as a soldier who fights undercover to reclaim her kingdom, which was taken over by an enemy king. Kashima can play the part of the future prince, an officer who helps the princess take back her kingdom!” Nozaki perked up. “Which means senpai will get to be the main character, it won’t only be Kashima under the spotlight! And then the princess reveals her tragic past to the officer, who was by her side all along to help her, and they get married! So he becomes the prince!”

“Your imagination sure is wild, Nozaki-kun… But this could work! I mean, Hori-senpai is always happy when Kashima plays the prince, right? And because he’ll be a princess disguised as a soldier, there are only minor costume changes for senpai, which will make it easier for him to play.”

“Then it’s decided! I’ll write a good play for Hori-senpai!” Nozaki clutched the pen in his hand with determination. 

Standing by the drama club stage, Hori meticulously leafed through the script handed to him by Nozaki. After the initial shock at the sight of the casting, with the role of princess printed next to his name, he still gave his trusted friend a chance, in any case thankful for Nozaki’s serious work when it came to fulfilling his end of their bargain. And there was nothing to be said: Nozaki surpassed himself with this play. 

“Senpai, Nozaki-kun, Chiyo-chan, what are you all doing? Let me in!”

As expected, Kashima was quick to join the group. She leant over Hori’s shoulder, lips curled into an expressive pout to plead her case.

“This is the play Nozaki-kun wrote!” Sakura informed her optimistically, pointing at the notebook in Hori’s hands.

“Oh, really?! What’s it about? Who will succumb to my charm, this time?” Kashima winked at her small audience.

Hori scratched the back of his head, cheeks reddening from what seemed like an ongoing inner debate (and presumable annoyance at Kashima’s attempts to read the script over his shoulder), and finally slapped his hand over the script decidedly. “Alright. I’ll do it. Nozaki, I trust your script.”

“That’s wonderful, Hori-senpai!” Sakura cheered, while Nozaki celebrated their victory with a joyful “yosh!”

“Kashima, you’ll be a kind of prince. An army general who becomes the prince at the end of the story. And…” Hori cleared his throat, avoiding Kashima’s quizzical gaze, and in the most matter-of-factly tone stated: “I’ll be the princess.”

“The princess?!” 

“A princess who goes undercover as a soldier!” He explained hotly. “Because I can save myself.”

“But what about me? Is it not a prince’s role to save the treasure dearest to him?” Kahsima flashed a languid smile at Hori and was met with a violent kick. 

“Does the drama club just put on the same production every time?” Sakura deadpanned, at which Hori sighed softly.

“Don’t worry, senpai! I’ll make your dream come true!” Kashima vowed wholeheartedly.

This time, a hopeful light swept across Hori’s face—might she mean that she will do her best to work hard and perform her best? Kashima, of course, meant that she would carry Hori princess-style, as she had guessed he secretly dreamed of from the shadows backstage. (She got it all wrong.)

“Kashima-kun!” A member of the drama club called out Kashima’s name, which had the immediate effect of having her forget entirely about the matter at hand. The girl approached her with hopeful eyes, holding a heavy stage prop. “I need someone to hold this side while I fix this part. Could you please help me, Kashima-kun?” She pleaded, cheeks flushed from Kashima’s magnetic appeal (not an unusual sight).

“Of course, my princess. I wouldn’t be your prince if I couldn’t help you, could I?”

And just like that, Kashima scurried away with the rejoicing girl, Nozaki’s script already long forgotten.

“Kashima! You better come back here!” Hori yelled after her, before apologizing to his friends for Kashima’s dissipated behavior. “I’ll make sure that she reads it, though I have to say I can’t complain about her when it comes to acting. She may not look like it at first, but she gets the job done,” he admitted, a faint smile showing through the exasperated look that crossed his face.

“She’s practically always in character, isn’t she,” Sakura chuckled worriedly. “Do you think Hori-senpai and Kashima-kun will make it out alive? I don’t know if Hori-senpai will kill Kashima-kun first, or if he’ll die from how much it takes to keep Kashima-kun focused,” she whispered to Nozaki. 

“By the way, Senpai, how are rehearsals going?”

“Ah,” Hori sighed deeply from his seat in front of Nozaki’s table, fingers coming to a still over the background he had been sketching. “Kashima has no trouble with playing the general/prince part. To be honest, I’m the one who’s struggling…,” he trailed off, running a tired hand through his hair. “Every time Kashima tries to treat my character like a princess before the big reveal, it takes everything in me not to send her flying across the stage. It’ll ruin the emotional scene if she keeps doing that.”

“You have sent her flying across the room, haven’t you?” Sakura interjected, unfazed.

“On multiple occasions,” Hori admitted under his breath. “So, basically, she’s acting too princely. The point is that people don’t know the princess is the princess until she trusts the general enough to tell him, which is the big plot-twist. And then the audience will come to admire the princess even more because of everything she sacrificed to protect her people and take back the kingdom. But because I’m playing the princess, Kashima is even more forceful than usual…”

Nozaki nodded happily in return, elated at Hori’s thorough understanding of the play—and completely unconcerned by his friend’s struggles.

“True, the audience has to believe you’re just a normal soldier, so that the emotional scene makes a real impact. The general himself doesn’t know. But it’s not so easy for Kashima to contain her princely behavior,” Sakura commented empathetically. “Good luck, Hori-senpai! I’m sure that you’ll do your best and do justice to Nozaki-kun’s script.”

“You two really have no idea how to help me, do you?”

“Why don’t you try rehearsing separately, Hori-senpai? Kashima-kun is always so excited when you act, so if she rehearses with someone else, she might not be distracted as easily.”

“Now that you say it, we could try that,” Hori nodded thoughtfully, chin resting on the back of his hand. “I just want to get her focused so she can play her best.”

“Then try that, Hori-senpai! We could help, right, Nozaki-kun? Mikoshiba-kun?”

“Sure.”

“Of course,” the corners of Mikoshiba’s lips curled into a confident smile, aimed at Sakura with no timidity. “You know you can always count on me to get the job done.”

As most times with Mikoshiba, his self-assurance waned as soon as it was time to rise to the occasion. Not that Mikoshiba didn’t put all of his good will into helping Hori and taking on the part of the undercover princess, but Kashima didn’t facilitate the matter at hand. In fact, Sakura and Nozaki wondered if rehearsal hadn’t been more successful when Hori himself had played the part. 

Even though at this stage of the play the prince and princess were still merely comrades in arms, Kashima evidently gave Mikoshiba special treatment. A gentlemanly hand extended to lift him back up after a tumultuous battle, a flirtatious word of encouragement surreptitiously whispered into his ear, a gentle hand brushing his arm to make sure that he wasn’t hurt. Kashima’s princely manners, paired with Mikoshiba’s flushed cheeks and stammering attempts to stick to the script, blew his cover in a matter of seconds.

“Let’s have Nozaki-kun play Hori-senpai’s role,” Sakura patted Mikoshiba’s shoulder, taking the crumpled script from him to pass it over to Nozaki. “That might work better.”

Cue to Nozaki delivering his lines in the flattest of tones, brandishing his sword mechanically as he staved off imaginary opponents.

“I will save this kingdom,” he raised his voice, still with no significant modulation in his countenance.

“You’re my greatest solider. Your love for this kingdom is admirable.” Later in the play, the general came to congratulate his winning army for their valorous feats on the battlefield. Extending his hand to Nozaki, Kashima looked deeply into his eyes. “I have no doubt that if you keep doing your duty, you will be promoted to higher ranks.”

“I am not doing this for honor.” The line, strong and bitter, resonant with all the princess’s love and determination to save her home, came out monotonously from Nozaki. “I want to save my people, that is all.”

Nozaki did try, bless his soul. But it seemed like acting was not exactly the playwright’s calling, nor a way to enthuse those around him. Kashima’s own eagerness petered out along with his passive interpretation.

“Hori-senpai will kill us if we break Kashima…!” A horrified Mikoshiba choked beside Sakura. “Sakura, you take Nozaki’s place.”

“Me? But I’ve never tried acting before…”

“Because you think Nozaki has?!”

“You have a point, Mikorin.”

“Chiyo-chan!” Kashima waved excitedly, welcoming a flustered Sakura on stage. “No need to be so nervous,” she took her friend’s hand into hers, bowing before her with long lids half-drawn over her eyes. “You know I will always come and save you.”

“Sakura… I believed in you…” Mikoshiba lamented through gritted teeth.

But then Sakura opened the script, clearing her throat to give herself courage, and started reading her lines in the strongest voice she could muster.

“General, let me join your army. I wish to help you save the kingdom I grew up in, and repay the king for everything he did for us.”

“I know a brave man when I see one.” Immediately, Kashima’s princely aura sparkled about her, invisible but palpable to all spectators, a magnetic force enthralling all eyes. “Let me warn you that if you join my army, you have to be prepared to make sacrifices. Though I will do everything in my power to watch over you.” With this, Kashima took a step closer, hand flying to rest on Sakura’s shoulder.

“Yes, sir. I will do everything to take back our kingdom,” Sakura’s assertive declaration boomed across the stage, insensitive to Kashima’s charming demeanor.

Sakura! Mikoshiba clenched his fist victoriously with a proud grin. She only has eyes for Nozaki, so she’s completely immune to Kashima!

“How are rehearsals with Kashima going?”

“Thanks to Sakura, rehearsals are going well. What about you, Hori-senpai?”

“Well… How do I put this…” With arms crossed over his chest, Hori’s gaze mindlessly fell onto the manga panels lined up before him. “When someone else plays the prince part, I just can’t take them seriously.” His eyebrows drew together out of barely contained frustration and he slammed his hands on the table. “Kashima is the drama club’s prince! That part is hers!”

“But there are only a few days left before the big debut. Won’t you rehearse together at least once?”

“I really don’t want to ruin all our efforts before the premiere… Worse comes to worst, I’ll adapt to whatever Kashima does on stage. We can’t let everything we did go to waste. If things go badly in rehearsal the day before… I don’t even want to think about it.”

“You really feel strongly about this play, Hori-senpai,” Nozaki beamed, touched by Hori’s commitment to the story.

“Who knows when I get to go on stage again, so I kinda want to make most of it, you know?” 

Hori’s crossed expression softened, giving way to a meditative look. With a small smile, he sighed, picking his pen back up to trace the outline of the next background. Not to mention that it’ll be my first time properly acting alongside Kashima, and I don’t think I’ll ever come across a better prince than her.

“Chiyo-chan…” On the other end of the situation, Kashima’s lifeless voice sounded like a cry for help. “I haven’t seen senpai today… Have you seen him…?” She asked desperately, a look of overwhelming sadness distorting her usually cheerful features into a disheartened pout.

“Kashima-kun… There, there,” Sakura patted her back with compassion, trying to reassure her friend. “YHe’s been rehearsing for the play with Wakamatsu-kun.”

“Does he hate me now?”

“Absolutely not, Kashima-kun! He’s doing that so both of you can concentrate while you rehearse, it’s a momentary measure! You’ll get to see him again soon.”

“But he doesn’t even go looking for me anymore,” she sulked. “He hasn’t even kicked me today!”

“Kashima-kun… You should sort out your priorities.”

The premiere took place two weeks later.

The joyous beams of spotlights swept across the filling room, landing onto the curtain drawn over the yet empty stage. An impatient trepidation rustled in the air, hushed voices speculated on the drama club’s new play, gushed over Kashima, and waited for the chime that announced the beginning of the production. The news that Masayuki Hori, president of the drama club, would himself star in the play alongside Kashima after so long drew even more curious eyes to the show. 

“I’m sure that Hori-senpai and Kashima-kun will do their best and make the script you’ve written come to life, Nozaki-kun,” Sakura commented keenly, sat between Nozaki and Mikoshiba.

“Yes, they’ve been working hard,” Nozaki seemed just as excited in his own way.

“Kashima and I have been doing great,” Mikoshiba puffed out his chest proudly. “She’s more than ready.”

“Let’s just hope that acting with Hori-senpai won’t have the opposite effect…”

Another few minutes of mounting anticipation, and the lights went off with a soft clank, extinguishing the ambient swish of bubbling voices. A single halo remained alit over the stage, an invitation for the actors to occupy the space opened for them as the curtain lifted. 

“There we go!” Sakura whispered with growing enthusiasm.

Walking out of the wings with his head held up firmly, Hori stepped into the spotlight, a hand clasped over the sword pressed against his thigh. Clad in period military attire, his gazed fixed on a distant point along the horizon, beyond the room, he addressed the audience in a strong voice.

“I have sworn to protect our people and our land with my life, if need be. Today, the time has come to fulfill that promise, or perish. While we lament the death of our unjustly slain king, we cannot remain defeated and remorseful. We must honor the late king by taking back our kingdom. We must deliver our people from the rule of a newly come tyrant whose army is wreaking havoc in the country and decimating homes that were built after years of toil, with love and care.” Hori slowly revealed his weapon’s sharp blade, glistening under the direct light. He glanced at it, the ever so light trace on sadness on his features solidifying into resolve. “I have sworn to protect our people and our land with my life. The time has come. To the general I go, to offer him my services in the kingdom’s army.”

He sheathed the sword and strode away, only the clicking of his heels cutting through the silence. The audience held its breath, enthralled by the drama club’s president mastery of his craft, as if a soldier of the past had truly materialized before them, sharing the poignant story of his kingdom and goals with the spectators. 

 “President!” 

Backstage, Hori was greeted with congratulatory hands over his shoulders and impressed smiles from his fellow club members.

“Hori-senpai, you were brilliant! Let’s keep going!”

“Kashima-kun, you go on stage now.”

Kashima was dragged away before she could congratulate Hori, but the fervent glow in her eyes and rosy excitement splashed across her cheeks spoke a language that did not need words. Hori’s acting was nothing short of prodigious! She drew on all of her resources to keep her cool and stay in character not to disappoint him.

Heaving a deep sigh of relief, Hori took his place in the wings and waited for his cue to join Kashima on stage. Now that the play had begun, all the built-up tension tumbled off his shoulders, leaving room for unabashed enjoyment, the delight to act again and see Kashima, his homegrown prince, flawlessly deliver her lines as the army general.

Sakura and Nozaki had been right—perhaps their separate rehearsals did add a sparkle of magic to the performance. It may have been to keep Kashima focused, but watching from backstage, her acting came to Hori as a discovery all over again; a jewel that one day washed up on the shore unannounced, brought by the waves of luck. With Kashima’s arrival, life was breathed into the characters living in Hori’s stories, like colors that lit up a black-and-white world, and brought daylight into each day.

True, there had been a fair share of complications, swarms of distracting visitors who came to see Kashima in the drama club room, expeditions through the school to bring her to rehearsal, and a whole lot of mischief. But above all else, Hori was grateful to have found his person, the one who set the standard in his life, no matter how many times he had had to put up with her antics and kick her back to reality.

“You’re my greatest solider. Your love for this kingdom is admirable. I have no doubt that if you keep doing your duty, you will be promoted to general.”

They stood together on stage. Kashima extended her hand for Hori to shake, a thankful and solemn gesture that presaged nothing of the crucial revelation to come. If internally, Kashima was close to combusting from the happiness of sharing the same stage with Hori, she betrayed no unnecessary emotion besides recognition of her soldier’s bravery.

In a matter of seconds, of words confessed under the now dim stage lighting, the course of the play would be altered. 

“I am not doing this for honor.” Hori clasped the hand presented to him by Kashima briefly, then let go. “I want to save my people, that is all.”

“Still, I greatly appreciate your loyalty. Where do you come from, soldier?”

“Ah, general, sir, I am afraid I could not tell you the truth on this occasion.”

“Why is that? We just risked our lives together, which I hope would be sufficient enough for me to have gained your trust. No matter what your past is, whatever wrong you may have done, I can guarantee that your devotion to the kingdom wipes the slate clean.”

“It is not a wrong which I have done, general. In fact… Ah,” a melancholy smile passed by Hori’s lips as he looked away from Kashima, making his voice sound higher than usual. “It is not my past which I wish to conceal, but my true identity. You see, if I love this kingdom so much…” He hesitated, taking a few steps forward, then lifted his head back up with determination. “It is because I am the late king’s daughter,” Hori’s dignified declaration resounded through the room. “I could not hide and remain idle when our enemies have so trampled our fellow countrymen’s homes.”

“The late king’s— daughter?!”

Stifled gasps reverberated through the audience, and Sakura caught Nozaki victoriously pumping his fist out of the corner of her eye. Mikoshiba, on the other hand, sniffled softly, staring at the stage through a glossy film of tears. Hori’s interpretation, the sudden gentleness washing over his until then hardened features, his fleeting glance directed at Kashima, became one with the princess searching for a kind soul to hear her story; he took her from the pages of the script, and made her come onto the stage.

“Indeed, general.”

“But—”

“To join your army, there are some things I have had to sacrifice, but none of them come close to all the suffering endured by our people. Long hair and sumptuous clothes are a small price to pay in exchange for the safety of this kingdom, are they not?”

“Princess… Your majesty, I am sorry you have had to—”

“There is no need for this, general. I am still the same soldier, sir. I will keep doing my best to save our kingdom.”

From then on, Kashima had permission to fall back into the patterns she knew by heart, her prince-charming act which had seduced so many. And yet, going through the final act of the play, each of Kashima’s gestures seemed to bear a gravity unusual to Hori. To see her so focused had always been deeply gratifying, but this—this felt different.

Kashima was not merely inhabiting the fantasy world created by the drama club as the prince everyone knew her to be, but she, as the commanding army general and future prince, paid attention to the princess, who before anything else had been a comrade, a soldier and a friend whose commitment stemmed from a shared love for their kingdom. Kashima protected Hori’s back as if it were the whole world she meant to push back, and when she helped him stand back up, the tenderness at the tip of her fingertips prickled Hori’s skin. 

He had never seen Kashima so entirely absorbed in a play; so breathtakingly beautiful from up close, with her face bathed in light, and the next line spilling from her lips, keeping up with Hori’s intense acting. They had just defeated the enemy king, and there she was descending to her knees, looking up at Hori with clear green eyes that held in them the warmth of an unconstrained smile.

“Your majesty, I thank you for your help and the valor you demonstrated as a soldier. Please allow me to say just these few words, and if they are not to your liking, dismiss me at once. I speak no longer as your general, but as someone whom you once confided in, and who since then fell in love in the line of battle, against all odds.” Kashima’s hand touched the left side of her chest, where beat her heart, then extended her open palm toward Hori. A few misplaced strands of hair brushed her forehead, beads of sweat darkened her hairline. Hori was never more confident that she was his star. “I love you. Will you have me?”

“General, rise.” Hori took Kashima’s hand in his, lifting her up from her knees, and his thumb rubbed a featherlight circle into her knuckles. “I am grateful for your help—and for keeping my secret safe. I will have you. You see, those feelings are quite mutual,” he cracked a smile, locking eyes with Kashima.

The last line of the script read ‘the prince and princess kiss.’

“Chiyo-chan! Nozaki-kun! Mikoshiba-kun! Hori-senpai told me I was the best kouhai! You hear that, the best kouhai!”

“That’s what you’re going to remember?!”

[ninjaaa-go]

xii)   I’m a waiter at this wedding and you’re a drunk guest who will not stop hitting on me please I’m trying to work no I can’t dance with you omg let me find you some water Kashima x Hori

Over the years working as a waiter for a catering company, Hori had worked lots of weddings. Most were fairly uneventful, he’d just bring out the ordered plates then wander around filling drinks until it was time to pack up for the night. It wasn’t the most glamorous job, but it payed well enough and wasn’t too stressful most of the time. Though, this job was one of the most difficult he’d ever worked.

It should have been simple. It was a small, simple wedding with a short guest list. There wasn’t much food to be prepared and weren’t many people to serve, so Hori figured it’d be a pretty easy day. Of course someone had to come along and screw it all up.

For about the seventh time that evening, the girl with the short, navy hair waved him down, grinning the whole time. Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, Hori set his jaw and paced over to the table, where she sat completely alone. Most of the guests had moved to the dance floor or went to grab a second piece of cake, but she still sat at the table, not even seeming the slightest bit ashamed of being without a date or even a friend.

“What is it?” Hori asked, doing his best to keep civil and polite, though a bit of his annoyance crept in to his tone. It wasn’t like she would notice anyway. Every time he had come to her table, more and more empty glasses were littering her place setting. Now, some pink, fruity drink was sitting beside her plate, a fresh refill from the bar.

“I love this song,” Kashima (he’d learned her name after her second cocktail) said with a wide smile, eyes bright. “You should come dance with me,” she insisted, swaying in her seat to the beat of the song.

“I already told you, I’m working,” Hori replied shortly, wishing she would just take the hint. No matter what he told her in reply, she just dismissed it and kept talking, not seeming to understand the fact that he was working and that meant he couldn’t just stand around and chat with her all evening.

“Come on, one dance can’t hurt,” Kashima urged, “loosen up.” With that she reached for her drink, though Hori saw no ending where it wouldn’t end up spilled all over her. The cup was filled to the brim, and she certainly wasn’t being careful. Some of the fruity cocktail sloshed out onto the table cloth, which, luckily, was a similar shade of light pink. Though, before she could spill anymore of the drink onto her nice, expensive looking dress, Hori snatched the glass from her hand, setting it back down on the table and out of her reach.

Pouting, Kashima turned to face him, glossed lips turned down in a frown with her pink cheeks puffed out. Cracking a smile at her admittedly cute expression, Hori gave a short shake of his head. “I don’t think you need anymore of that,” he said with a wry grin.

“You’re no fun,” Kashima pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.

“I can live with that,” Hori replied dryly, taking a step back from her table. He was about to duck his head and head to the back of the room before she could come up with some other impossible request for him when she reached out and caught his wrist. Letting out a quiet sigh, Hori turned his attention back to the tipsy girl.

“Where are you going?” she questioned, giving him her best attempt at a stern look, but it was more or less ruined by the way her lips curled into a lopsided smile. “You still haven’t danced with me,” she said, letting her grip on his wrist loosen and fall.

Gathering her long legs underneath herself, Kashima stood up with a wobbly step, her gaze pointedly flicking from Hori to the dance floor and back. Starting to explain to her, once again, that he was working and couldn’t go out to dance, Hori cut himself off when she took a step forward. Shaky on her tall heels, Kashima’s ankle gave and she stumbled, dangerously close to falling had he not caught her arm. Helping her steady herself, Hori gently pushed her back down into her seat. She’d kill herself if she tried to go dance now, especially with the ridiculous heels she had on. It wasn’t like she needed them anyways, she was taller than almost all of the guest at the wedding, both men and women. Though, if he was being honest, she did look good in them.

“Stay there,” Hori said firmly, giving her a stern glance. “Let me get you some water,” he offered, more gently this time. Though, Kashima just shook her head, reaching for her drink that he had set at the center of the table. “And, I’ll take that with me,” Hori added, swiping the drink away from Kashima’s reaching fingers and off the table.

On his way to dump the cocktail and find some water, Hori sighed, running a hand through his hair. Nowhere in his job description did it say ‘take care of the bride’s cousin (another thing he had learned about her during his many visits to her table) who happened to get a little too drunk’ and yet, here he was. He threw out the brightly colored cocktail and poured a glass of water for her before heading back to Kashima’s table. Luckily, she was still where he left her, absently playing with one of the decorative rings on her fingers.

“Here, you can drink this instead,” Hori offered, taking a seat next to her. He figured it couldn’t hurt. After all, the reception was winding down and the other waiters could take care of anyone else who needed anything. Though Kashima eyed the glass curiously, she eventually picked up the water and took a sip. She didn’t look overly thrilled with it, but didn’t complain either.

“You know,” Kashima said after a few quiet moments, her attitude sobering even if her system was still filled with alcohol, “I really did try to find a date for this wedding, but my last boyfriend dumped me before I could ask and I couldn’t find anyone else.”

“That’s too bad,” Hori replied, letting his thoughts turn down a reckless path. Had Kashima met him before the wedding and asked, he probably would have agreed. Despite her somewhat overbearing and obnoxious tendencies, she was actually kind of funny and quite charming. It didn’t hurt either that she was, as much as Hori would hate to admit it, gorgeous, especially made up and dressed up for the wedding.

“What about you, did you bring a date?” Kashima asked, not even attempting to hide the jealousy in her expression.

Giving a playful roll of his eyes, Hori was amazed at how dense and clueless she was, it was impressive even factoring in how many drinks she’d had. “I’m a waiter, of course I didn’t bring a date,” Hori replied, chuckling at how the jealousy on Kashima’s face immediately faded to relief that someone else had come without a date. She still didn’t seem to really get that he wasn’t a guest. Shrugging, he figured it didn’t really matter.

“Next time I have a wedding to go to, you’ll be my date, then,” Kashima replied with a satisfied smile.

“Sure, why not,” Hori said, giving in to her fantasies. It really wasn’t such a bad idea. If she was sober, he didn’t think he’d mind going out on a few dates with her. More likely, though, he’d never see her again and that would be the end of it. That’d be fine too, since she was quite a handful. At least, he could say this would be one of the more memorable weddings he’d ever worked.

[eairth]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 月刊少女野崎くん | Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun Rating: Explicit Relationships: Hori Masayuki/Kashima Yuu Characters: Hori Masayuki, Kashima Yuu (Gekkan) Additional Tags: Smut Summary:

Hori and Kashima, in a private setting, pull character roles and scenarios from a hat and get carried away each time. (Only one is featured.)

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002 Iceberg because why not uwu

Hohooo! My number 2 RWBY OTP! Alright, strap in boys and girls, mama gonna tell you why I love this ship.

When I started shipping them/My thoughts/What makes me happy about them: (I’ve clumped these bullet points together to make it easier and sound less repetitive) I’m gonna be honest with ya’ll. I couldn’t stand Neptune the first time around, because he came off as another “The cooler Daniel” meme. However, what truly sold me to the ship was Weiss’s feelings towards Neptune. 

She is known as the Ice Queen amongst her companions (And Roman lol) and it is expected of her to act like that from time to time. Neptune’s appearance was the beginning of the trope subversion. She doesn’t just harrumph at Neptune because he slightly did a better job at flirting than Jaune, no, she downright falls for him, HARD. And that is NOT a bad thing for her character. 

I am all for character subversions because it adds another palette dynamic to their personality. Yes yes, we see her tone her tsundereness down a notch towards Ruby earlier, but that’s different. It was so damn refreshing to see Weiss openly express her attraction to Neptune; someone who didn’t utter anything about her background being an Heiress to the Schnee Dust Company during their initial meeting. He saw her for her, not her money or title. (like Henry Marigold did.) 

I enjoyed watching the build-up between Weiss and Neptune. It’s small but their mutual attraction had always been around. It was natural and (free to tell me if I’m wrong) Neptune was the first person she met who was actually nice to her. Granted he also didn’t say anything to piss her off.

Weiss crushing on Neptune is great because it is one of the very few things she has complete control over without her family’s interference, especially father. It is something Weiss wants and can do, not what her daddy told her to do. Her mustering up the courage to ask Neptune out was so freaking rewarding to me. Weiss is incredibly sweet and cute, and it warms my heart knowing there was that special someone she could just completely gush over. 

After watching RWBY the second time around, Neptune’s character grew more and more to the point he is my #1 favourite character now. He’s balsy, a tease, flirtatious and get’s straight to the point with his words, but he’s also hilariously unaware of how stupid he sounds sometimes. I LOVE dumbasses like that. Although, Neptune is quite similar to Weiss in regards of having to mask his true self for arguably the entertainment of others. Weiss is known as the Ice Queen so she begrudgingly sticks with it. Neptune is the cool dude and he keeps it up.

You can probably argue I’m giving the ship too much credit or thinking to deep into it and you’re probably right. This is not me saying there were some stupid “coding” or subtleties you need to dive in and search for, it’s just me having this thought about Iceberg makes me really happy that it could’ve been more. (If that makes sense.)

What makes me sad about them: The refusal to develop the ship and Neptune as a whole. It really cuts me deep because there is clear potential in Neptune to be a valuable secondary member of the RWBY gang. Like how Sun is to Blake, Neptune could’ve been that to Weiss. BUT NO. It feels like the backlash Neptune had gotten after V2 - 3 stunted the idea of making the ship work.

I’ve been told there were a lot of Neptune/SSSN scenes cut out for team CFVY and that saddens me. Even the Neptune & Sun vs Pyrrha & Nora fight was cut. Apparently, there was going to be a part in the fight where Neptune had to take off his jacket and reveal his inflatable armbands, then Weiss would go into a laughing fit. COME ON THAT WOULD’VE BEEN SO FUNNY AND CUTE.

Also, people saying Neptune didn’t care for Weiss, especially because he was teasing Team NDGO. C’mon man, the dude was clearly joking. Y'all saw how the crowd reacted when team SSSN entered the grounds. What would’ve been damn disrespectful if Neptune had continuously teased the girls throughout the match, spouting a lot of sexist comments. Despite his obvious distraction during the match, he does take his fights seriously.

Yes, Weiss’s reaction was slightly justified but it’s just the typical “I wanna beat my crush’s his ass because he’s stupid and useless” gag in anime. He’s basically a blend of Yuu Kashima and Mikoto Mikoshiba from Nozaki-kun.

Then there’s the whole Dance conversation with Jaune and Neptune. Some of y’all are so quick to assume Neptune was objectifying Weiss with the “She’s all yours.” line while conveniently ignoring “I don’t want to get in your way.” line that immediately followed up. Look, he knows Jaune likes Weiss too and was willing to back out believing it was the right thing to do, but Jaune is the one encouraging Neptune to keep going after his blunder, understanding how much Neptune indeed likes Weiss. Brofist.

Neptune reappearing in V6 and contributing nothing again got on my nerves. That was a great moment for the writers to put in a small moment between him and Weiss after the Beacon incident, BUT NO. The fuckers only remembered he’s Sun’s friend. Seriously what the hell man. Are they trying to bury the fact the ship happened in the first place? Mean.

And to make things worse, you make him talk to Ilia? For gods sake WHY.

Another is saying Weiss is better off with Sun or Jaune because Neptune doesn’t deserve her. If that ain't the definition of objectification then I don’t know what is. Also, that weird reasoning of Weiss isn’t interested anymore because she had a gay awakening IS SUCH A DAMN REAAACH LMAO BITCH WHEREEE?

Iceberg is truly underrated.

Things done in fanfic that annoys me: You’ll be surprised to hear I don’t read a lot of Iceberg fanfiction. Just not in the mood right now. But I do hate the idea of fanfic writers amping up Neptune’s personality to make him seem like a complete douchebag. Yo, that title belongs to Henry Marigold. Quit mixing the two up, please.

Things I look in a fanfic: NEPTUNE AND WEISS BEING HAPPY WITH EACH OTHER, PLEASE. Or Weiss being a cute tsundere to Neptune. Just cute things!

My wishlist: Oh boy do I have whole buncha posts about that already.

Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: Okay, this is a little tricky. I don’t like Whiteknight BUT I can’t ignore there was some potential between them. Especially after the abomination that is volume 5. Weiss and Jaune could’ve easily had a meaningful conversation about her injury and how he saved her. It’s never brought up again and it baffles me.

As for Neptune? I don’t know. Seamonkeys is my top OTP of all time but holy fuck am I against it becoming a thing. So maybe like during the Vacuo collaboration of SSSN and CFVY, Velvet genuinely stars crushing on Nep and he is adorably oblivious to it.

My happily ever after for them: Ahhh you know what I didn’t really get that far lol, get back to me on that.

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Training

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by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

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Training

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by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

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Anime Fanfic Advent Calendar | 2020

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by xxanime_simpxx

An advent calendar but make it fanfiction! Every day I post a small anime fanfic (about 1000-2000) words up until Christmas! I just think it's a fun way to count down the days : ) Hope you enjoy and if you have a request feel free to comment it!

Words: 1352, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Death Note (Anime & Manga), Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Hunter X Hunter, Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, Haikyuu!!, Banana Fish (Anime & Manga), Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Nishinoya Yuu, Azumane Asahi, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Ash Lynx, Okumura Eiji, Shorter Wong, Ibe Shunichi, Max Lobo, Dino Golzine, Suoh Tamaki, Fujioka Haruhi, Amane Misa, Yagami Light, Mikasa Ackerman, Yachi Hitoka, Shimizu Kiyoko, Kozume Kenma, Kuroo Tetsurou, Levi, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Gon Freecs, Killua Zoldyck, Hisoka (Hunter X Hunter), Illumi Zoldyck, Leorio Paladiknight, Kurapika (Hunter X Hunter), Machi (Hunter x Hunter), Kuroro Lucifer | Chrollo Lucifer, Pakunoda (Hunter X Hunter), Shizuku (Hunter X Hunter), Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Feitan (Hunter X Hunter), Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tsukishima Kei, L (Death Note), Tendou Satori, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Mello | Mihael Keehl, Near | Nate River, Toono Takashi, Yaguchi Kyousuke

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Nishinoya Yuu/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Ash Lynx/Okumura Eiji, Ash Lynx/Shorter Wong, Fujioka Haruhi/Suoh Tamaki, Haninozuka Mitsukuni/Morinozuka Takashi, Amane Misa/Yagami Light, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Levi/Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert/Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman/Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman/Levi, Gon Freecs/Killua Zoldyck, Kurapika/Leorio Paladiknight, Hisoka/Kuroro Lucifer | Chrollo Lucifer, Feitan/Kuroro Lucifer | Chrollo Lucifer, Machi/Pakunoda/Shizuku, Machi/Shizuku (Hunter X Hunter), Machi/Pakunoda, Hisoka/Illumi Zoldyck, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Kashima Yuu/Toono Takashi, Toono Takashi/Yaguchi Kyousuke, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, L/Yagami Light, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Mello | Mihael Keehl/Near | Nate River

Additional Tags: Advent Calander, Advent Calendar Drabble, Anime, daily updates

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Training

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by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

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Training

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/2MviGHl

by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

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by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

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Training

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2MviGHl

by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2MviGHl

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Training

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2MviGHl

by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2MviGHl

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by fanfic_originals

Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukurōdani are invited to Morimori Academy for a joint practice. The boys didn't know that there was a club mainly for pleasure. Then they accidentally stumble upon the photography club activities, things change drastically. Maybe things happen...

Words: 1371, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ヤリチン☆ビッチ部 | Yarichin Bitch Club

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Keishin, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kai Nobuyuki, Yaku Morisuke, Yamamoto Taketora, Kozume Kenma, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Toono Takashi, Kashima Yuu (Yarichin Bitch Club), Yaguchi Kyousuke, Yuri Ayato, Tamura Yui, Akemi Keiichi, Itome Koushirou, Shikatani Itsuki, Fujisaki Tooru, Naoi Manabu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei, Akemi Keiichi/Itome Koushirou/Toono Takashi, Tamura Yui/Yuri Ayato, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Fujisaki Tooru/Yuri Ayato, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou/Tsukishima Kei, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Haiba Lev & Yaku Morisuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Naoi Manabu/Ukai Keishin

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Love, Falling In Love, Boys In Love, Volleyball, Gay Sex, Sex, Lemon, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mild Smut, Mild Blood, Crossover, Crossdressing