2017 Locker for San

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Name: San

Friending Meme Post: eyes emoji

Fandoms: Haikyuu ...... yeah that's it I'm sorry, I'm so bad at finding the time to watch anything else ;__;

Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: Hinata is my favourite HQ character, though I love almost all the other characters equal second! I adore the Seijou third years when they are together but more as a platonic group?? Or as two pairings if that makes sense lmao idk ;A; I also love Datekou!!! Pairings I love: Matsukawa/Hanamaki, Iwaizumi/Oikawa, Ennoshita/Futakuchi, Kuroo/Daichi, Iwaizumi/Kiyoko, Kiyoko/Yachi, Oikawa/Daichi

Likes: I'm pretty open to a lot of things, but I guess in particular: team bonding shenanigans, banter(!!), coffee shop AUs, flower/plant AUs, mundane magic AUs, characters finding home in each other, reunions, light angst but only with happy endings, inverted tropes and stereotypes (eg. Oikawa being good at cooking!!!)

Dislikes: oh........ character death, not that great with nsfw unfortunately (light implied stuff is okay though?!), a/b/o, Oikawa portrayed as being overly whiny and screechy, too much of Matsukawa and Hanamaki involved with western memes (sorry, I just got a little too tired of that in fics ;__;)

Anything else: I'M SORRY FOR NOT HAVING MORE FANDOMS


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(Comments are going to screened until the reveal on Feb 14. Lockers will be open until the end of Feb.)

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[mugenn]

Ennofuta | mundane magic, coffee shop AU | please listen to this song while reading!!

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Kenji was not a morning person, despite what his part time job might have suggested—getting up at five in the morning was not something he would have chosen for himself, but the coffee shop was close to the university and it payed well and, frankly, the endless supply of hot chocolate was an amazing perk. Yes, hot chocolate. He must have been Sendai’s only barista with a caffeine intolerance. It’s sort of funny how he ended up as a barista. It involved Kamasaki-san daring him to make a cinnamon latte with a good luck charm—everyone knew how cinnamon canceled out the effects of luck spells and how it left a vile taste, but a challenge was a challenge and Kenji was nothing but stubborn about something he’s told he couldn’t do. He’d never made a latte before, especially not one with a spell woven into it, but somehow he made it work. Unfortunately—or fortunately—the owner of Café Karasuno saw him and hired him on spot.

He should have said no, he thought for what must have been the millionth time, as the first flow of customers died down. And it was only his second week on the job.

Today’s customers were the following: a kid about fifteen who loudly admired his spellwork, the sparkling yellow speckles of the courage charm on the whipped cream (”I’m gonna confess to the boy I like!”), a little girl who wanted him to draw cats on her hot chocolate with her plant growing spell (”It’s a class project!”), an exhausted-looking office lady who asked for a “anti traffic jam” jinx with her espresso, three uni students who ordered the same type of caramel latte with a extra wake-up charm, an elderly couple with the nonsense spell called “sunshine smile” (it was an ordinary cheering spell, lasting for about half an hour, but they looked so sweet, sitting in a quiet corner of the shop) and him. Kenji didn’t know the guy’s name, but it seemed he was a regular. What he asked for was a “half-caf cinnamon latte with almond milk with a good luck charm” and Kenji had half a mind to think he was doing it out of spite. Cinnamon made a luck spell difficult, but the almond milk canceled it out in a different way so Kenji had to counter it twice. And the bastard asked for the fucking logo of the Café even. Kenji hated him. At least he never stayed.

“Don’t mind, Futakuchi,” the manager, Daichi-san said as he patted Kenji’s back twice. “Reinforcements are coming soon. Ennoshita comes back today.”

Kenji had only heard this guy’s name in passing a few times, but he’s glad some help was along the way.

What he was not prepared for was a handsome guy with windswept hair arriving with the smell of a rainstorm, a handsome guy who was totally Kenji’s type asking for the same order as his least favorite regular, because he had heard Kenji’s so good at it their oldest regular switched to that order. It was their dead time, no one was around except the employees. He hopped onto the counter Kenji just wiped, and announced:

“I wanna watch.”

Kenji scowled. He grabbed a cup and got to work. He didn’t make a show of it, there was nothing much special about what he did. Maybe he had more affinity for coffee than some, maybe it was his freaking caffeine intolerance—that was most likely the exact reason, how fucking ironic.

“May I?” Ennoshita asked and Kenji shrugged.

Ennoshita drank a small gulp and hummed. Kenji’s gaze flickered to his lips for a split second.

“This is really good.”

“Thanks,” Kenji said, letting a little sarcasm show in his voice.

Ennoshita’s lips tugged into a small smile that made Kenji feel all warm inside. He hated, hated, hated insta-crushes. His ability to fall for anyone right on the spot made a lot of embarrassing stories to tell and his friends teased him about it mercilessly.

“What do you need luck for?” he asked. He didn’t particularly care for the answer, he was just trying to fill the silence.

“Well,” Ennoshita said and put the half empty cup down. “I just found out the new guy my coworkers told me about is super cute.”

Okay, what the hell.

“Do you like tea?” Ennoshita asked, before Kenji could say anything. “I’m better with tea than coffee, but I’ve heard you don’t drink coffee.”
He hopped down at the other side of the counter right next to Kenji, which put them way too close to each other. There wasn’t even thirty centimeters between their bodies. There wasn’t much space to move around. Ennoshita looked right into Kenji’s eyes when he stepped around him, grabbing Kenji by the waist for one long second while he switched their positions.

“Be right back,” Ennoshita said and he slipped away.

All Kenji could do was to stare at door with the Employees Only sign. He hoped Ennoshita made excellent tea. He’s not going to need a courage charm, though.


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I loved what you listed in your likes and I just had to write ennofuta with them. I hope you liked it!!

[mugenn]

hey I just wanted to let you know that this fic accidentally turned into a series and I'd like to post it on ao3 soon

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I'M SO SORRY ALSKFDJD THE ENTIRETY OF FEBRUARY WAS DEADLINE HELL FOR ME AND I'VE BEEN MEANING TO sorry capslock reply to comments THANK YOU SO MUCH?????? FOR WRITING THIS????? I LOVE EVERYTHING I LOVE ENNOSHITA BEING SMOOTH AS HECK I LOVE FUTAKUCHI'S VENDETTA AGAINST CINNAMON. The coffee-and-spell orders (COFFEE SHOP AU X MUNDANE MAGIC AU? MY HEART!!!!!!!!!) were SO DELIGHTFUL AND CLEVER AND I LOVED EVERY ONE AND JUST THE WHOLE FEEL OF THIS FIC WAS SO WARM AND FUZZY I'M SO

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THANK YOU SO MUCH. SERIOUSLY. I hope you had fun writing it because I had so much fun READING it HHHHHHHHHH THANK YOU ;______;


ALSO. VIENNA TENG. I LISTENED TO THAT SONG WHILST READING THE FIC AS YOU SAID AND I LOVED IT, I LOVED THE FEELING, I WILL DEFFO LISTEN TO MORE *______* THANK YOU!!!

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!!! I'm so glad you liked it in the end, I was worried you hated it and felt too awkward to lie ;; writing it was super fun! I've never written mundane magic before but I'm gonna definitely do more because I fell in love

and Vienna Teng is amazing!! <3 her songs are often sad though