★ THE AFTER PARTY - masterlist
⋆ kuroo x reader haikyuu band au.
⋆ y/n is a growing, independent singer/song writer under the persona, “vocaliz3.” when offered the opportunity to write songs for the famous band “N3KODANI”, her skills are put to the test in more ways than one, unaware of the feelings and fame that could arise. will she make it to the top of the music industry?
★ a few things to know :
⋆ this au is heavily based on the weeknd and his song “the party and the after party” (hence the title).
⋆ this is written and smau combined.
⋆ characters are aged up.
⋆ ask to be in the taglist in the comments!
⋆ TEASER
⋆ PROFILES - N3KODANI ⋆ VOCALIZ3
⋆ 1 - DIRE
⋆ 2 - REAL OR FAKE?
⋆ 3 - PROPOSITION
⋆ 4 - DIRTY RICH
⋆ 5 - SWEETHEART?
⋆ 6 - PRAISE
⋆ 7 - REST
⋆ 8 - HELPING HAND
⋆ 9 - CAFE CATASTROPHE [?]
★ STATUS : ONGOING
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a stranger’s comfort
ꗃ 𓂃 𐂯◜。 🌐 𐑺 ֗ ִ ﹒ ꒰˘꒳˘๑꒱໒
Character: Streamer!Kenma x fem!reader
Genre: good ol’ fluff with a sprinkle of angst | social media au | romance | strangers to ?? to ??? | i love akaashi MOVE
Status: On Going, might be 10-15 chapters long idk it depends
Synopsis: Kenma, a streamer you are a fan of, sends a message to a wrong number (you). From then on, you both find yourselves growing fond the anonymous person you have never met before.
a/n: some of the interface of fake twt and imessage might be inconsistent. for eg, later chapters might have japanese texts on the side-writing this story, before i had japanese as my phone’s language so sorry! but it doesnt affect the story or anything. also, i recently changed phones. i was a samsung user so some of the emojis might be inconsistent with the later chapters cos im using an iphone now! anyway, as i said any inconsistencies wont affect the story. just a quick heads up
꒰˘꒳˘๑꒱໒ Character List
꒰˘꒳˘๑꒱໒ Chapter List
ָꗃ A Friend?
ָꗃ Bad Guy, Good Guy
ָꗃ Perfect Timing
ָꗃ Breaking Walls
ָꗃ The Irony of Us
ָꗃ Loosen Up!
ָꗃ Risk
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★ THE AFTER PARTY
⋆ 3 - PROPOSITION
to say you were nervous would be a complete understatement. the time now reads around 2:30, and in just an hour and a half, you would be meeting with the manager of the nekodani, without any knowing of what it could be about.
you probably should be getting ready now, as it was about a 20 minute drive to the location alisa had sent you.
your teeth are brushed, your normal makeup looks as is usually does, and your hair is styled presentably so. opting for something atleast a little more than casual wear, you throw on what you think is your best bet. soon enough, you’re ready and out the door to begin your drive.
you only send your friends a quick text letting them know you’re on your way there and you’ll let them know how it goes, and you’re feeling almost overwhelmed the entire drive. “don’t fuck this up” is a sentence that’s practically on replay as it skips through your mind like a beat, all the way until you’re arriving in a parking way. “you’ve arrived” sings through your car radio as your gps declares it.
exiting your car, you make your way to the office buildings door. nerves prickle at your fingertips as your hands curl into a fist, three knocks placed on the wooden frame in front of you. a latch is clicked out of place before the door is sliding open.
a woman with long, gray hair stands before you. long legs that adorn a pencil skirt and a blouse that shouldn’t look that good on anyone, her face still youthful with plump lips and rosy cheeks. she looks like a model, and you’re soon realizing, she is. you’ve seen her face in multiple stores, plastered on their posters.
“are you y/n?” she asks you, a questioning smile on her face.
“yes, that’s me.”
her smile only grows brighter before she motions you inside. “great! please, come in and take a seat!” she says.
you’re soon seated in a chair to the opposite side of her desk as she takes her seat herself. your mind still races with questions that have yet to be answered, and when she speaks, it’s almost as if she can hear your thoughts.
“i’m sure you’re wondering why i’ve called you here, so let me start with introductions. i’m alisa haiba, and i’m the manager for the band N3KODANI. i’ve heard through a grapevine that you’re a songwriter, correct?” she questions.
“yes, singer and songwriter. my artist name is vocaliz3.”
“perfect! to cut to the chase, i do have a proposition for you. if you will hear me out, as you are the only artist i’ve found so far to be fitting.” and you’re quick to answer with an “of course.”
“As a band, we take our fans into high consideration, as they are our greatest asset to being at the top of the music industry. as of recently, we’ve noticed quite a few have started to complain about the lack of new music on our part. i had a discussion with our band members, and we came to a quick realization that with the amount of work we already have to put in, and our skills in the field of writing music, we simply can’t do it ourselves. that’s where you come in.”
“how so?” you inquire.
“your artist name had circulated around and came back to us. i’ve overviewed some of your pieces, and you do have a natural talent. seeing as how i really can’t hire anybody for this position, i took you into account considering you already have a role in the music industry. what i’m trying to get at is,” she pauses before she looks at you, “i’d like to hire you as our songwriter for N3KODANI.”
there’s a silence that envelopes the room at her statement as your eyes slightly widen and your composure is almost broken, and you fight with every ounce of professionalism you have left in your bones to ask your next question.
“i understand. what would this entail for me?”
she smiles before she’s pulling out a folder from her drawer, placing it on the desk between you two.
“i’m glad you asked, as i’m sure you know it won’t be easy. for starters, i’d need you to write songs to create a new album. i would also need you to be present for recordings in the studio to help our members in practicing your pieces. within all of this, we are planning to go on tour to perform these songs in 2 months time. osaka, kyoto, nagasaki, and lastly, shibuya here in tokyo. i would need you to attend our tour. all expenses paid, of course. along with payment for your hard work. i know this is a lot to be asking, but it is rather urgent. i would need to know within the next few days if you’re willing to take up this offer.” she finishes.
“i definitely will need some time to consider this. if i may know, what is the salary? and how often would i be needing to be present?” you ask, trying to ignore the itch in your brain to automatically agree with her.
“everything is in this folder that i’ve compiled. salary, schedules, locations, you name it. please, take it with you while you consider. i’ve also left my phone number in there, for when you have your answer.” you hum in acknowledgment as you thank her, and suddenly she gasps before she continues, “oh damn! how unprofessional of me. im extremely sorry to cut this so short, but unfortunately i do have to get going, i truly appreciate you taking your time to meet with me.” she says, standing from her office chair.
“don’t worry, no problem at all. i should be the one thanking you for the opportunity. i will make sure to get back to you as soon as i can!” you say, now walking back out of the door you came in through at the start.
“it’s really no worries. i hope to hear from you soon. have a nice day!” she responds.
you now sit in your car, bubbles of excitement and bewilderment swarm through your body as you stare at the folder that sits in the passenger seat. before you know it, you’re grabbing your phone with enthralled shaking hands to make a text.
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★ FUN FACTS
⋆ alisa is still a model, following the canon timeskip.
⋆ osamu is the least humorous of the group, but he still has his moments.
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