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kayable ([personal profile] kayable) wrote in [community profile] valentineslockers2017-02-01 08:44 pm

2017 Locker for StarkSpangles

Name : StarkSpangles

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, Voltron, Marvel, Yuri On Ice!!!

Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: Haikyuu!: AsaNoya, DaiSuga, Iwaoi, KageHina, TanakaKiyoko, KuroTsukki, BokuAka, Boku/Kuro, KuroKen, Anything about Asahi Or Oikawa tbh | Voltron: ShAllura, Shklance, Klance, Sheith, Shlance, HAnce, something with young Coran, Shiro in general | Marvel: TonySteve, BuckySteve, SamBucky, CarolJess, America Chavez/Kate Bishop, Steve, Carol, or Tony in general | YOI: Victuuri, Yurio/Otabek | |

Likes: angst with happy ending, any character X happiness, mutual pining, body swap, wings, any au you can think of, text aus, back muscles, sharing a bed, stuck in a closet

Dislikes: sad endings, gore

Anything else: Thank you!!! ^_^ :D!

Reminder that NOTES are welcome too - just a nice little comment (either plain, or you can even type it up on a nice little graphic/image etc.) for the recipient.

(Comments are going to screened until the reveal on Feb 14. Lockers will be open until the end of Feb.)
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[personal profile] fickle 2017-02-13 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Literally closeted KageHinga for your enjoyment. ♥ Hopefully comic! Have a good V-Day!


The storage closet where they kept the volleyballs would not have been described as roomy even before two volleyball players were shoved in it. At the very least, their teammates hadn’t done it to them while the volleyballs were still in the closet?

Such a small mercy would not save said teammates from the wrath of the two boys currently struggling to stand upright in the small space.

“Get your elbow out—“

“Move your big feet—“

“Ew that’s your armpit in my—“

“STOP MOVING!” Both of them finally shouted in exasperation.

“Stay still! I’m smaller, I can move around more easily in this tiny space,” Hinata huffed, tangled around Kageyama so thoroughly that he had one arm twisted over Kageyama’s, a leg around Kageyama’s hip and he was almost upside down. When their teammates had shoved them in, they hadn’t given them time to right themselves before slamming the door shut and the result had been an epic struggle in the near-complete darkness of the closet.

Carefully, limb by limb, Hinata managed to work himself free and drop to the floor.

That meant he dropped on top of Kageyama’s feet, earning himself a curse from the other, but who cared?

Apart from Kageyama, obviously. Despite the darkness of the closet, Hinata could feel Kageyama glaring at him.

“This,” Kageyama pronounced with the gravity of a judge passing sentence, “Is all your fault.”

He then ruined the effect by adding, “Dumbass.”

Hinata gaped up at him for a second, then scrambled to his feet and protested, “My fault?! It takes two people to be ‘out of sync’. And you’re the one who’s been sulking all week!”

“I haven’t been sulking,” Kageyama said sulkily.

“You’re sulking right now!” Hinata glared at the absolute darkness where he knew Kageyama was (unless there was a third person in the closet and it was their hip against his, no, it was definitely Kageyama, he knew those hips, they were like scissorblades). “What are you even so upset about?”

“Your lack of commitment to the team. Karasuno needs your full attention—“ Kageyama started to say before Hinata interrupted indignantly.

“What? What lack of commitment? I’ve been at every practice, I stay late practicing, I run laps with you before school-“ He couldn’t believe this. Sure, Kageyama might be a fanatic but he’d never complained about lack of effort from Hinata.
“Now you do,” Kageyama agreed. “But in the future, you’ll skip practice for dates and be distracted thinking about your girlfriend.”

“What--” Had he fallen into some parallel universe? It was either that or Kageyama had gone crazy and Hinata preferred the parallel universe theory. “I’m not going to skip practice. I don’t even have a girlfriend.”

The closet felt as if it had suddenly shrunk several sizes as Kageyama said flatly, “What about that blond first year that confessed to you?”

“…I rejected her,” Hinata said after a startled second. He hadn’t known anyone had seen that! “And that was private, what were you even doing watching me?”

“You were smiling. You wouldn’t smile if you were rejecting someone,” Kageyama insisted as he completely ignored Hinata’s question.

“I was smiling because it was the first time anyone had confessed to me!” Hinata said hotly, shoving in the general direction that he thought Kageyama was. “And why were you watching?!”

“I like you.”

Moments later, the closet doors shook as a loud, “WHAT?!” echoed through the gym.