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kayable ([personal profile] kayable) wrote in [community profile] valentineslockers2017-02-01 09:02 pm

2017 Locker for Mia

Name (as you'd like it to appear in the subject line for your stocking): Mia (moniwa_ebooks)

Friending Meme Post: (optional) n/a

Fandoms: haikyuu!!, yuri!!! on ice, shokugeki no soma, yowamushi pedal, chihayafuru, free!, overwatch??? does that count idk

Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: haikyuu: ushimoni, iwadai, aone/moniwa, just anyone in datekou with moniwa tbh, aofuta, anyone in seijou with yahaba especially matsuyaha and iwayaha, ennofuta, ennofutayaha, anyone in fukurodani with konoha. yuri!!! on ice: viktuuri, otabek/yurio, jj/yurio. shokugeki no soma: soma/takumi, dojima/joichirou, megumi/ryo, soma/hayama. yowamushi pedal: imanaru, shinara, fukukin. chihayafuru: arata/chihaya/taichi. free!: soumako, makorin, makoharu, seimako, makorinharu, kisumako. overwatch: genji/zenyatta, pharmercy, genji/mccree, reaper76. bonus??? i really really love sheith from voltron

Likes: pretty much everything. my most favorite things are probably angst and enemies to lovers??? i love coffee shop aus and soulmate aus and just make me cry i love to cry. also flowershop aus are nice too. im even fine with a/b/o tbh also college aus. just everything

Dislikes: i only have one really hard no when it comes to fic and thats non-con/dub-con thats really it

Anything else: im just really excited to participate ah i love everything i love everyone awejngaoweirgja


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.


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kiyala: Impa (Impa)

[personal profile] kiyala 2017-02-21 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Otabek/Yuri; 418w; G

"Hey," Yuri's voice is muffled over the phone, like he's trying to avoid being heard. "Did you rent a bike this time?"

Otabek glances at the two helmets sitting on the desk in his hotel room, knowing that Yuri is actually asking an entirely different question. "Where are you? Or rather, where will you be in ten minutes?"

"You know that building with the big-ass yellow sign?" Yuri asks and Otabek snorts in amusement, both at Yuri's description and because he still knows exactly which one. "I'll be hiding in the alleyway next to that."

"I'll be there," Otabek promises, and tries not to feel too pleased at the thought of being called upon like he's Yuri's personal saviour. It's just something friends do, bailing each other out of unwanted situations. It just so happens tat most people don't have an international fanbase of teenage girls bent on stalking them, the way that Yuri does.

"Is this going to become a regular thing?" Otabek asks once Yuri is safely on the back of his motorbike, helmet securely on.

"Shut up," Yuri snaps, but he doesn't even hesitate to wrap his arms around Otabek's waist this time.

That, too, is something that's perfectly normal in this situation, Otabek reminds himself. Nothing out of the ordinary. It doesn't mean anything. His heart can stop pounding, whenever it's ready.

Otabek doesn't ask where Yuri wants to go. He's been to Paris often enough that the streets feel somewhat familiar. He avoids the tourist traps and takes them out to the edge of the city instead, where the traffic and bustle gradually gives way to the quiet.

Yuri tightens his grip on Otabek. It's a sign to stop soon and so Otabek does, pulling over near a garden. Yuri climbs off the bike almost immediately, his face red. Otabek waits, unsure if he's done something wrong.

"I didn't call you to save me," Yuri tells him. "Or… I did, to escape the fans, but that wasn't the main reason why. I could have avoided them without your help, if I wanted."

"Okay," Otabek says patiently, letting Yuri get to his point in his own time.

"I just wanted to ride with you. I knew you'd take us somewhere quiet, where we can be alone. I wanted that."

"To be alone," Otabek clarifies.

Yuri's face turns redder and he looks away. "Is that such a bad thing?"

Smiling, Otabek bumps their shoulders together and allows himself to feel hopeful. "No. Not at all."