2017 Locker for snowysatoru

[kayable]

Name: snowysatoru

Friending Meme Post: (optional) here!

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice, Haikyuu!!, Daiya no Ace, Mystic Messenger, Boku no Hero Academia

Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: yoi: victuuri, otayuri, gen phichit & yuuri | haikyuu: asanoya, kiyoyachi, kyouhaba, tsukkiyama, yamakage, ennotana | daiya: kuraryou, furumiyu, chrisawa, furusawa, harusawa, furuharusawa, kanetou, kuramiyu | mystic messenger: yooseven, jaehee/mc, gen | bnha: tsuchako, tododeku

Likes: anything as long as it has a happy ending, slow build, aus (esp fantasy aus and childhood friends aus), switching, vanilla sex, seemingly unrequited love that becomes requited, friendship, friends to lovers

Dislikes: gore, incest, actually unrequited love, character bashing, love triangles, miscommunication/misunderstandings, career-ending injuries, major character death

Anything else: i'm excited to be doing this? :'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.)

Comments

[tripsh]

HANNAH!!!!!

okay so the Real Story is i’m in the process of writing something for you :3c but I knew I wasn’t gonna have it finished by reveals, so here is me dropping in with a small note for you since I didn't finish yet !! I just wanna say that I love you lots and lots and am super super glad/grateful that we met and became friends. I really love talking and Yelling with you, and you’re such a bright presence in my life. I love all the aus and ideas we talk about (LIKE WHEN WE DIE OVER DAIYA PACRIM AU, IN PARTICULAR LOL) and just our General Memeiness on twitter, which we do a lot of. And of course, we can’t forget the general concept of Murdle that always seems to happen because that’s a Fave haha

Really, I’m just so !!!! and I love you so much! Thank you for always being such an amazing friend <333 and you will be the first to know when I finish what I’m writing for you haha

[kiyala]

Otabek/Yuuri; 406w; G

Otabek can't stop himself from reaching for Yuri's hand. It's a surreal thing, the fact that he can take it at all, that he can link their fingers together in the mid-conversation, and incredibly satisfying that without fail, it makes Yuri stutter to a stop in the middle of whatever he's saying and turn a brilliant shade of red.

Of course they can't do it wherever they please, but Otabek has always been a private person anyway and Yuri has no interest in sharing this with the rest of the world either. It's usually just when they're in their hotel rooms, at whichever competition they're both skating at, or tucked away in the corner of quiet cafés where nobody knows who they are and it doesn't matter that they're sitting so close that their shoulders are brushing, or that Otabek is stroking his thumb back and forth across Yuri's hand.

Most of all, he thinks to himself, he can't believe that Yuri is clearly just as blown away by all of this. When he says as much, though, it earns him a solid whack to his shoulder.

"What was that for?" Otabek asks, rubbing at the sore spot on his shoulder.

"Have you never looked in a mirror or something?" Yuri demands and he's trying to sound angry, Otabek can tell, but he's also blushing too hard for it to be convincing. "You're—you look the way that you do, and you think you're the lucky one? You think that this is just a big deal to you?"

"Clearly it's not just me," Otabek says as reasonably as he can. "I'm just saying I'm glad—"

"Just shut up and let me tell you how glad I am that we're dating now, jackass."

Otabek smiles, folding his arms on the table in front of him. "Convincing."

Yuri pushes Otabek away by the face. "You're infuriating sometimes, you know that? Of course you do. That's what makes it so infuriating."

"You like me for it," Otabek replies, pulling Yuri's hand away and then holding onto it. "You like me."

"You're my—" Yuri breaks off, turning a brighter shade of red, then forces out the next word, "boyfriend. Of course I like you."

"Boyfriend," Otabek repeats, giving the word as much weight as he can. He watches Yuri squirm and thinks, fondly, that it's definitely a sight that he could get used to. "I like that. I like you too."

[starkspangles]

The structure looked sound but formidable. Metal stretching up to the sky in a way that made Asahi cringe. So tall. And at the top was a face smiling down at him, bright as the sun itself. He squinted up at them both, hand over his brow. "It's really awesome up here! You can see so far- Like 3 blocks, Asahi!" Palm outstretched, Nishinoya leaned forward precariously and wiggled his fingers as if he could actually reach the taller boy from this height. (Or even lift his weight.)

The older shook his head and dropped his hand from his face, returning it to wring out his other one, eyes inspecting the base of steel as if expecting it to pop out of the ground and fall over at any moment. "I can't."

Noya made a frustrated sound, leaning further towards his friend. "C'mon, Asahi, it's not that-" Balance thrown off from his position, his leg slipped forward and he made a grunting noise of surprise before leaning backward and catching the bar underneath himself, righting his center of gravity once again. "Whoops." He laughed and grinned again, showing off the hole where he lost a tooth just last week. "It's just a jungle gym. If you're careful-not like me, then you'll be fine! 'Naka's big sis says she fell off it a buncha times, and only broke her arm once." The panicked look from Asahi made him realize that this might have been the wrong approach. "Okay. How about..."

Asahi watched as his smaller friend climbed down a couple rungs, making his feet in equal height to the older's head. Small fingers reached out to him once again. "I..." His voice wavered. Nishnoya always seemed to get him into these situations. Like the time he wanted to run up the steep hill by the shrine and lost his footing, falling backwards and rolling into Asahi and knocking him over. Lucky there had been a bush that caught them both. (Not so lucky for the bush.) Or when Noya convinced him to hold a tarantula in class. It was almost as if Nishinoya Yuu had made it his personal mission to get Asahi out of his comfort zone.

"Just here today, I promise." Noya's bangs flopped in his face with the breeze through the park, away from the spiked tuft of the rest of his hair. He really needed to stop stealing his dad's gel from the salon. Golden eyes darted around from his perch. "It's really really really cool, Asahi. It'll be worth it." Noya's shoe made a squeaking sound on the metal and said boy winced again.

Glancing around to make sure nobody was watching them in the park, fingers wrapped around the rung at eye-level. When his friend curled his lips inward to try to stop from grinning and seemed to vibrate with excitement, Asahi ignored him. He concentrated on taking a deep breath, and lifted his sneaker to the first bar, testing it for his weight before bringing his second foot up.

Step by step, staring at his hands and not at the ground or Noya, Asahi climbed to the same height as the other boy. He froze now, unsure how to flip himself around to mimic the position of sitting on the bar without losing his footing and plummeting back to the ground. He was saved the worry when Noya mirrored him and talked him through it. When they both sat on the bar, facing the street and houses, Asahi's fingers gripped where he sat, tensed and sweating. "This isn't... so bad."

Noya laughed and nudged him, causing the larger boy to yelp with surprise though his balance wasn't effected much. "We'll get you to the top. Just wait."

When Asahi's mouth opened to counter, small fingers covered his own and squeezed. Eyes moving to Noya's face, he saw a faint blush across the other's cheeks. From excitement or something else, he wasn't sure. Tension leaving his shoulders, he looked out on the street as well. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.