#koushuu

[lisascorner]

MY SILLIES HEEHEE

[daiseukiis]

╰ ⋆ ❝ 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ! ❞ ଓ.° ╮

─꒱ being classmates with okumura koushuu is easy, but having to deliver papers to his dorm while having a crush on him and meeting his captain is another.

─꒱ FEAT. ⠀⠀⠀⠀okumura koushuu

⠀⠀⠀⠀“h-hi, is okumura there?” you regret accidentally stammering your words, eyes meeting amber hues ( which clearly wasn't the owner of the one you were looking for ). it took you lots of courage to even get here, especially since the dorms were reserved for the baseball players. the person that opened the door wore a surprised look, though only in a few seconds he gives you a reassuring smile.

“he went to grab water, should be back soon.” opening the door more widely, miyuki urges you, “come wait in here though. he’ll be back.” though hesitant at the offer, you nod your head and make your way into the dorm room. you clutch tightly onto the folder that you were there to deliver, in which miyuki deducted that you came to deliver for the younger catcher. "you're a classmate of okumura's?"

“y-yes!” you barely got the words out of your lips- you knew who was. you've heard from seto that okumura was roommates with the captain of the baseball team and you couldn't help but be intimidated by miyuki's status and seniority. your stiffness doesn't get pass the boy who stands by the entrance with the door wide open, he found it cute actually. he lets out an light chuckle, "relax, i'm not gonna bite."

you're not really sure if he means it or not, and miyuki can clearly see through you, which made it a bit awkward in the air. the grip on the folder you held to your chest got a little tighter, a move that barely helped to ease how tense you were. the sannen lets out a sigh, eyes looking out through the dorms to see his roommate walking back to the room and perks up at his appearance.

“oh, there you are.” miyuki calls the boy over, catching his attention whilst using his hand to direct him his way. okumura instantly takes an interest as to the sudden summons, picking up his pace over to the sannen to see what he wanted and leaving his two teammates behind. the older catcher gives him a signature smirk, moving side so okumura could see you inside. “your girlfriend’s here.”

“she’s not my girlfriend!” the boy instantly barks back at his captain, the pink dancing across his cheeks as the red at the tip of his ears were slightly visible under his blonde here. miyuki lets out a very satisfied laugh, getting the reaction wanted as he saw his aura emit from his body, the boy glaring daggers at him. “haha, how’d you even know who i was talking about you?”

“o-okumura! here’s t-the notes you missed the other day!” quickly you muster up the confidence to make your way to the door, quickly going outside and handing the folder to the catcher. you look down in a bow almost, hiding how red your face is when you were mistaken for his girlfriend- oh you'd wish it were true. okumura looks at you with wide eyes, taking the folder from your hands. "t-thanks, y/n..."

“sorry, i came earlier than e-expected." standing up properly your eyes scrambled to look anywhere but okumura's sterling hues due to embarrassment. the boy only shook his head at yours, taking note of the blush on you face. the crew that was behind the boy all had their mouths agape, clearly feeling the attraction the two of you had for each other.

"i-i made these for you," hands reach to your bag in a shaky movement, taking out the small bag of cookies you had made at home earlier. you bring it out for everyone to see, and clearly it shocks okumura even more as he takes your gift. smiling nervously at your own accomplishment you nod your head, "i h-hope you like them!"

you take small steps back, but your back bumps into the brunette third year, flinching when his hands go on your shoulders when you glance behind him, "careful there." your face turns a deeper red, your stomach drops due embarrassment. quickly nodding your head you spin on your heels and flee the scene. "see you in c-class!"

okumura watches your fleeting figure, ignoring the encouraging words he got from his fellow teammates; hell, he didn't even notice that seto had slumped his arm around his shoulders. the boy can't help but think about your flushed face and smile when he looks at the small bag of cookies you gifted him. his thoughts are only popped when he hears miyuki snicker.

"you sure y/n isn't your girlfriend?"

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[seidosoul]

coming in here again just to say that i love okumura koushuu

that is all

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⚾⚾ WEEK #05 OF #WEEKLYDAIYA ⚾⚾

Daiya no Ace Act II Episode 13 - Okumura Koushuu ↳ requested by Mica (@koushuwu)

[koushuwu]

MIYUKI KAZUYA & NARUMIYA MEI "don't you just love his personality?"

[hotpooki]

koushuu has brain eating bacteria called sawamura senpai and unfortunately it's fatal 😔🤞

[jollyrolls]

@miyukifest . For today's trope found family we have-

Miyuki with his classmates and teammates. His brothers - they have been through it all together and are a solid team

And his rival/friend. They both quietly acknowledge each other's prowess and mastery

His amazing and cool senpais who taught him so much and gave him a goal to look forward to

His juniors who revere him - whether they admit it or not.

and then, his favourite pitchers-

They both have repeatedly said that Miyuki was the reason they chose seidou and their batteries are a treat to watch!!

I wanted to add Rei Chan and Coach too but could not remember the episode numbers where they have scenes together and so we get just this much

[aspenous]

DnA Edits (2/?)

[jsdhwdmax56]

Oh My God. They are gossip buddies 😂😂

[kingofanemptyworld]

EIJUN STOP HE’S ALREADY IN LOVE WITH YOU—

[lilkikayart]

Remember that Mew Mew Daiya au I came up with in 2020. Well over the past 3 years I've been drawing silly scenes and concepts for it and I finally took the time to compile them altogether!

I don't plan to really take the drawings further anytime soon, so enjoy them as they are here lol I do hope to draw more though for this au, just new stuff. I still need to add Sanada as another Alien lol and feature Haruichi as mini Mew!

[heaven-s-black-box]

Inadequate- Okumura x male!Reader

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Recovery date: December 20th, 2024

Description: S I'm the simp of Koushuu, unfortunately I deleted my blog, but I noticed that requests are open again. Can I ask for some comfort after having a paranoid breakdown about being insufficient as a pitcher with Koushuu and a male S/O? It may be just HC since the fics are more complicated :'v RI repeat, I hope I'm not being picky.

Notes: CW descriptive panic attack and lots of stuttering Recovered in conjunction with an anonymous researcher, we thank them for their contributions. So, Koushuu might be a bit OOC? We've seen him comfort Asada, so i kind of tried to base it around that? Also, funny you should send this ask because this happened to me fairly recently so... ya, based on personal experience.

Word count: 883

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Something was wrong today, Okumura could feel it. Y/n wasn’t speaking up in class as much today, and when he did speak it was usually short answers. When he went on, sometimes his voice would break or turn into a whine, but it wasn’t constant. At lunch he’d gotten into a heated debate with Seto over the book they were reading for class, he’d seemed normal then, but when Okumura had approached him on the way to practice his voice had been croaky. Sometimes Y/n’s eyes would go glassy too, like he was about to cry, and his breathing would become choppy.

It came to a head when Kawamkami came by his room that night.

“Nori!” Miyuki greeted, “Want me to catch for you?”

“Sure, but first, can I talk to Okumura for a second?”

He looked up from his notebook to find Kawamaki still standing in the doorway. The upperclassman motioned for him to come outside, and he followed hesitantly.

Once the door was closed, Nori spoke again.

“Could you… go check on Y/n?”

“Is something wrong?”

“He’s crying, and… possibly having a panic attack. I figured since you two are close you might be able to help.”

Okumura nodded. “I will, thank you for telling me.”

“Ya, no problem. Here,” Nori handed over his room key, “so you can get in. I’ll hang out here so you can give it back.”

“Hm.”

The catcher jogged off towards Y/n’s room. It was quiet, but as he approached the door he could hear faint sobbing and hyperventilating.

As carefully as possible, he opened the door. It creaked, and Y/n curled in on himself to muffle the sounds. He was also clearly trying to calm his breath, which only resulted in fits of sharp inhales punctuated by the occasional snort. The lump on his bed was shaking heavily, so much so that the bed rattled against the wall with every sharp breath.

“Y/n?”

Okumura closed the door, returning the room to darkness.

“O-Oku-mura?” Y/n rolled onto his back, letting the catcher clearly see how each breath shook him.

“Nori-senpai came to get me-”

A soft whine cut him off before Y/n began gasping for breath again, letting out uneven sobs.

He kicked off his shoes and sat next to Y/n, finally being close enough to see his tear streaked cheeks in the dark room.

“Come here,” he whispered, helping Y/n sit up and pulling him into a hug. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“I don’t know why I’m here,” Y/n sobbed. Okumura waited for him to continue after another fit of choked inhales. “I ca-can’t d-do any-anything.”

“That’s not true.”

“I know that.”

Y/n hiccuped again and pulled away from Okumura. The catcher let him go, knowing he was probably feeling a little claustrophobic.

“It just-” Another fit of sharp inhales and snorts as he tries to catch his breath. Okumura began to gently rub his back. “It’s just so- so effortl-less t-to the o-other-s. I me-mean… go-god I sou-sound li-like a-a di-ick.”

Y/n ran a hand down his face, then pushed his hair back. He was covered in sweat.

Okumura reached for the water bottle on the ground next to his bed and handed it over.

“Catch your breath.”

Carefully, Y/n took a few sips of water. His hands were shaking still but his breathing was more even and there were less hiccups.

“When I-I’m in the bullpen, next to Sawa-mura-se-enpai and Furuya-se-enpai, I feel so out o-of place. And I just… I started wondering why I was here and then Nori-senpai was here and-” Y/n’s breathing sped up again and he stumbled over another sob. It shook his body enough that he spilt water on himself, so Okumura took the bottle and put the cap back on. “I feel like such an ass,” he wailed.

“Hey,” Okumura grabbed Y/n’s hand, “this is hard, but you’re doing great. I love catching for you, and I’m not just saying that as your boyfriend. Yui says catching for you is fun too. You won’t be the best right away, not everyone is a freak who can carry four tires at the crack of dawn.” That made Y/n laugh. “You just need to get used to this. One step at a time, right?”

“One- One step at a- time.” Y/n leaned his forehead against Okumura’s shoulder and took a deep breath, letting it out in short bursts between hiccups. “Can I have more water?”

Okumura handed it over wordlessly.

He’d never really understood it, his mother had tried to explain that Y/n didn’t realize the effort he put in even though Okumura recognized he tried harder than most. When that effort wasn’t enough, Y/n felt like he wasn’t trying hard enough and didn’t feel like he could try any harder. His hard effort made things feel natural, and so being asked for effort felt daunting.

He still didn’t understand, but he didn’t have to know what to say. He’s always hated liars, and so he’ll tell him the truth. Hopefully, that’ll be enough.

“Thank you,” Y/n said softly.

“All I said was the truth.”

“Ya… but, still. Thanks for being here with me.”

[ikemen-catcha]

akamatsu shinji 🤝 okumura koushuu

as the next gen narumiya mei 🤝 miyuki kazuya

[deftwavez]

miss then :(

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⚾⚾ WEEK #08 OF #WEEKLYDAIYA ⚾⚾

Daiya no Ace Act II DVD Volume Cover Icons

[credits to Remi (kithsune) for the dividers]

[koushuwu]

I'm counting on you, partner.