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Trick or Treat for AsaBoku!! Thank you!
TRICK-OR-TREAT
come trick-or-treat in my inbox requesting ficcies and I’ll either treat you to some fluff or humor or trick you with a horribly twisted sad AU (I’ll use a random generator to pick trick or treat)
send me “trick or treat” and a character(s) or ship in my inbox and I’ll write you a short little thing (I’ll be doing these all of October so send away!)
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There’s a box on the table. A small orange box with a silver ribbon tied around it.
Asahi ignores it the first time he walks through the kitchen.
The second time he gives it a passing glance but doesn’t really think much about it. He just grabs an apple and heads for his home office.
He comes back a few minutes later to toss his apple core in the trash and glances at the box again. It’s still just a small orange box with a silver ribbon. He scrunches his nose a little but he leaves it alone and goes back to his office again.
He gets a good hour of work done before he finally groans and goes back to the kitchen.
It’s a little orange box with a silver ribbon and he can’t just leave it there. He knows it’s for him. He knows it’s from Koutarou. He knows Koutarou doesn’t expect him to wait to open it. If he did he wouldn’t have left it on the table.
The box feels so tiny when he picks it up. It’s about the size of his palm and it’s so light it might as well be empty. He shakes the box and frowns when he doesn’t hear anything.
It wouldn’t be impossible for Koutarou to give him an empty box. He’s done it before, once or twice, after all. Usually as part of some scavenger hunt or game or something but he’s always been nearby when he’s done that.
Asahi peers out of the kitchen and glances up and down the short hallway. Nope. Still alone. Sadly. Koutarou wasn’t always gone in the fall like this but when he was it seemed to Asahi that the days dragged on and on and on.
He peers down at the box in his hand suspiciously. If Koutarou was gone still then how did he get this box in the apartment without Asahi noticing?
“Koutarou?” he calls out, frown deepening when there’s no response.
He stares down at the box for a moment longer before mentally shrugging and tugging the silver ribbon off the box. He pulls the lid off and sets it on the table. There’s a folded up piece of paper inside the box, squished into a pile of tissue paper, which explains why nothing had rattled when he shook the box.
My dearest Asahi,
By the time you read this — which I can guess pretty accurately cause you’re just as curious and impatient as I am sometimes — I will be in the middle of the last negotiations with my agent. After I leave the office I’ll be retired and the only person I’ll have to answer to is you. I’ll be home every night and never have another away game again. In fact I’ll probably be home in an hour or two and we can go down to the coffee shop and I’ll buy you all the apple-spicey, pumpkiny, fall flavored stuff you can handle.
Love you forever,
Koutarou
—
Asahi is waiting in the hallway when Koutarou gets home just over an hour after he had reread the note for the fifth time to make sure he read it right. Koutarou drops his bag on the floor and opens his arms with a grin. Asahi throws himself into Koutarou’s arms and buries his face in his neck.
“I’m home,” Koutarou whispers softly. “For good.”
“Welcome home,” Asahi murmurs back.
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so. AsaBoku.
where did this even come from. (actually i think i do know where this came from: @brewcha I blame you for making me want to give Asahi all the love) SO HERE, have a bucket of my feelings/thoughts/headcanons:
Bokuto gives Asahi an ace t-shirt and at first Asahi didn’t want to take it, because it’s….literally the figure of an ace upon his back. He’s a lot better about it than before, but he doesn’t need a physical reminder that he carries a weight on his shoulders
But Bokuto insists, he insists that Asahi takes it because being the ace isn’t just about being the strongest, or being the center of the court, or anything like that. he tells Asahi that being the ace doesn’t have to be something he carries, it doesn’t have to be a burden.
he tells him to wear the shirt with pride, pride for the trust his teammates have in him, pride for the way blockers always view them as jaguars ready to pounce on their prey, pride for the games they’ve finished for their team.
That’s the first arrow that broke through all of Asahi’s walls. everything he learns about Bokuto following this conversation just makes him fall more and more in love with him
(Suga has laughing fit over Asahi’s panic while Daichi wipes away a tear, saying he’s very proud of Asahi for growing up)
Bokuto really helping Asahi embrace and be confident in his body
Whenever Bokuto starts flexing he always drags Asahi into the gun show with him
He gets Asahi to wear matching tank tops with him
Bokuto loving how gentle Asahi is. It makes him so weak honestly. Asahi kisses like he’s made of flower petals, or your favorite t-shirt (and Bokuto has a very extensive collection of t-shirts, so he knows what the comfiest shirts feel like)
Their hugs are so sweet and so so comfy man.
imagine Bokuto blowing raspberries into the crook of Asahi’s neck. asahi being ridiculously ticklish and he squirms and laughs in Bokuto’s arms. He tries to return the favor and discovers that Bokuto’s also very ticklish, and they get into tickle wars
Bokuto hooking his chin over Asahi’s shoulder and pouts, trying to get Asahi to give him a kiss
Asahi refuses to get into an arm wrestling match with Bokuto, but Suga and Daichi forces him to. “for Karasuno, Asahi!” Suga shouts, slapping his back and shoves him towards the table Bokuto is sitting at with a bright smile. Asahi tells himself, huh okay maybe it’ll be fine and it won’t be as embarrassing as he thinks it’ll go. the moment he puts his elbows on the table, Bokuto’s bright smile turns into a smirk. his guns flexes and Asahi thinks to himself, “i’m gonna get pulverized, please bury me with my favorite shoujo movies”
Asahi soothing Bokuto down and getting him to chill by talking to him. Bokuto loves falling asleep to the sound of Asahi’s voice, telling him about his day or a random story he thought of (because bless Hosoya’s voice)
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i imagine this is how remake part 3 is going to start.
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This is a series - a quite massive series, that I did a good while ago and I thought I'll better share it now before I feel too self conscious about it.
Posing and rendering in Blender Cycles, edits in Photoshop. All Models and logos © by their respective owner’s! Fanart only! No copyright infringement intended! I am not making any profit with this picture! Don’t edit, repost or claim as your own!
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yr locked in a room alone with three adult men but you feel perfectly safe. who are they
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I have been saving this since last year. Happy Earth Day everyone.
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Jack Black did more of Hit Me Baby One More Time, and I am living for this.
What an ad for Kung Fu Panda 4
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GOD i can't believe i actually finished this. ponyo screencap redraw, ft zukka!
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okay visualize a scene with me. shiratorizawa gym. someone is making fun of shirabu for being short. ha ha ha. tendou makes a joke. "'thats why you gotta grow taller. nobody can pick up me!" ha ha. ushijima picks him up. not gracefully. hands under his arms just up off the floor a foot. understandably, tendous brain shuts off a bit. he does nothing. ushijima does nothing. the rest of shiratorizawa is silent. ushijima begins to realize he might have misread the social situation. was that not a challenge? tendou should probably say something but his executive function is gone. he is in the air. ushijimas arms are getting sore. why has this happened? what folly of human nature have they stumbled into that has led to this? when will the nightmare end? Semi spots them as he is coming out of the locker room. "oh my god, put him down!" he declares, not unlike someone scolding a pet who has eaten something it should not eat. ushijima panics and drops tendou. tendou is unprepared and fully hits the floor. ushijima stares at him. someone should say something. "you are wrong" ushjima says. someone should have said something that isnt that. tendou is on the floor.
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twitter // ko-fi
BREAKING NEWS: Two grandpas caught in public spreading their OOGIES!! (Closeups underneath!)
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twitter // ko-fi
Old man Zukka you have my heart....
Bonus doodles!
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