Author: jadehqknb

Admin Neon! Scenario of Hanamiya, Kiyoshi, Hyuuga and Hara having to work together to get out their hiding place when zombies break in. Kind of like Left 4 Dead I guess or however you want to write it! Thanks!

imagine-knb:

Hyuuga found himself face to face with the blunt end of a bent golf club, blood stains coloring the metal a dingy red from where it had dried in patches. Clicking his tongue, he pushed the end of it away from him before settling a glare on the person threatening him. Hanamiya only smiled back in that way that seemed to piss everyone around him off, returning his bent weapon of choice to his side.

“We’re not staying out here,” Hyuuga repeated, voice firm as he made sure not to waver in staring the other male down. “It’s dangerous being out in the open like this. We have to get indoors.”

“Where we could easily be cornered in a room with only one exit?” The laugh Hanamiya let out was  short, adapted to fit the kind of world they lived in now where even the slightest sound could mean death. “I don’t know about you, but I don’t have a death wish.”

“Guys…” Kiyoshi put his hands up, stepping between the two with a strained smile on his face.

The way things were looking, another argument between the two former captains would break out once again. Kiyoshi wanted to avoid it as much as possible, fear that the quarrel would bring about another wave of the undead from hell knows where they came from. He glanced around nervously before settling his eyes on Hanamiya.

“Hyuuga’s got a point,” Kiyoshi started. “You saw how all the other streets were. Those things are littering the area.”

“So we take them out,” Hara said nonchalantly. He swung his baseball bat through the air, miming out the murder of a zombie.

“We have to avoid them,” Hyuuga retorted. His voice was strained; he knew he was trying to reason with the unreasonable.

The two KiriDai members looked at one another, a silent conversation seemingly going on between the two of them. After a while, Hanamiya shrugged. The little smirk was still on his face, almost as if he knew something.

“You want to go inside? Lead the way.”

Had it been any other occasion, Hyuuga would have found it suspicious how easily Hanamiya agreed, but as is he was nervous enough about the threats outside. Giving a short nod, he started walking toward one of the tallest buildings nearby. If they could only reach the top, maybe a rescue copter would be able to see them. His hand trembled as he reached for the door, fingertips barely pushing against it before a shout met his ears.

The scream had come from behind them, a telltale sign of another approaching hoard. Hyuuga whipped his head around just in time to see the first few zombies jumping over the dumpsters they’d used to barricade the alleyway they’d come from. All of them were running at top speed, blood and saliva dripping from their lips and broken limbs trailing behind.

“Hyuuga!”

He didn’t have enough time to register what was happening before he hit the ground with a heavy thud. For a moment, he thought he’d been attacked and was done for, but the only pain he was feeling was the sore spot on his shoulder where he had landed. Glancing around through broken glasses, Hyuuga got glimpses of the ensuing fight.

Hanamiya had begun swinging at whatever body came at him, the hard edge of his golf club gaining new stains with every swing. Hara was beside him, doing just as well with his bat. It looked like it had seen better days and, subconsciously, Hyuuga wondered if it was time to get the guy a new weapon.

“Kiyoshi…?”

Glancing around for his teammate, Hyuuga noticed the open door where he had once been standing. Open was a loose term however, as it looked like it had been melted off its hinges. A large puddle of acid burned away at the ground near his feet and Hyuuga recoiled away, knowing it’d come from one of those special zombies they’d encountered on more than one ocassion. Beside the doorway, halfway obscured by the adjacent wall, a severely burned arm lay helplessly in the puddle.

It wasn’t attached to a body.

Oh no Kiyoshi!!! This was so well written, great job even though it makes me sad!

You said one ask each AU right? If not ignore this! Incubus Tsukki trying to get s/o, but unbeknownst to them both, her mother’s necklace on her neck is a demon repellent charm! Reactions or scenario, however you like, of Tsukki struggling to seduce her, having no idea why it doesn’t work, gets smitten by her and when they found out she takes it off and good old NSFW maybe? ignore if it’s too much, thanks a bunch!!!

I don’t think I quite built this up as much as you described but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!

Tsukishima, on
the whole, is not overly fond of his species. It’s downright tiring to need sex
of all things to survive. He knows pretty much all males would disagree but
they don’t have to deal with this! That and since he’d prefer not leaving a body count, thank you very
much, he has to expend more energy in either wiping his conquests memories or
deal with having a reputation of being a player. Which means garnering new
sources of energy is that much more work and he has to use more power to seduce
them.

It’s a vicious
cycle really.

Which is why,
when he meets you, and genuinely feels
something, he thinks he’s home free. It’s not every day incubi mate but it’s
not unheard of.

Except that nothing he tries works on you; not his
normal flirting (honed by years and years of practice), not even his powers of
suggestion or hypnotism. At best, he’s managed to gain you as somewhat of a
friend, which is worse because your proximity is driving him crazy. And the
constant teasing from his fellow incubi is not
helping.

Just when he’s
ready to throw in the towel and find some random girl to screw, you enter your
room, unware he’s there. He’d come over to ask for your study notes, waiting as
instructed by your mother for your return from taking a shower. When your eyes
land on him, it’s like a veil has been lifted.

“Kei,” you
breathe and his own breath hitches when you let the towel fall. You’re fucking
gorgeous.

“Wha-“ he
begins then realizes; you aren’t wearing anything, which means the necklace you
always wear is sitting on your desk. Of course! A warding charm!

Deciding to
save disposal of it for another time, Kei is on you in a second, lips crashing
into yours, tongue dominating your mouth easily. He shucks his clothing,
groaning under the ministrations of your fingers against tight muscle and
oversensitive skin. His body is practically humming with need and he knows if
he doesn’t slow down, isn’t careful, he’ll drain you dry.

“Please,” you
gasp, legs parting for his body to lie flush to yours. He doesn’t even remember
carrying you to the bed.

He can’t wait,
only hoping somehow his over exertion of pheromones have allowed your body to
be ready. He thrusts in and out rapidly, power surging through his veins. He
kisses you, stealing your breath, making you sweat, trailing fingers through
damp hair which he clutches and pulls. When he looks in your eyes his own are
blown wide, the gold bright and glowing. “You know what I am now,” he affirms
and you nod. “Will you let me mate you? Will you be my source of energy
forever?” When you nod again, his mouth is on your neck, sucking hard before he
bites. He explodes within you, his scent flooding over you like a blanket
indicating you are his and if any
other incubi so much as look in your direction with intent to take, he’ll kill
them.

While you’re
asleep, he rises, taking the necklace and crushing it.

You have no
need for warding anymore.

Thanks

I had to say a quick word of thanks to all of you who reached out to me regarding my writer’s block.

I’m still frustrated but I feel a bit better thanks to your encouragement.

The words are there, they just won’t come out but I know if I rest that’ll change.

That probably means I won’t hit my goal of posting every day for the supernatural AU event but that was something I put on myself.

So for now, I’m going to focus on getting through this next week of work before I go on vacation for two weeks! Hopefully my travels and rest will inspire me!

10/08/2017

Jade, 

Sorry, this might be a little bit late where you are. I’m just logging into Tumblr now and I’ve been going through your posts. Though I have to admit, the one that caught my eye the most was your venting out. 

I want you to remember that you’re doing great with balancing your life with passion for the animes and respective fandoms. It’s likely your feeling the lack of inspiration also comes from your own pressure in wanting to do your best. You have been — it shows in all the works you wrote before. But there will always be those times where you feel like you need to take a break — it happens and you’re allowed to take one when you need it, and come back when you’re ready. The fact that you’re still writing for a series that ended is something to be proud of already — you’re helping keep the fandom alive and happy. It’s easy to ask and its hard to write with the quality you want. You’ve been working hard, and that is definitely something to respect. 

Your Yukio

A sweet letter from my dear Kasamatsu provided by the lovely @hiding-from-senpai Thank you so much for the sweet surprise!

Demi-god Aomine scenario when he finds out that his human gf is pregnant with his child then his father gives him choices which are killing their child or aomine being a human?

“Are you going to practice today, Dai-kun?”

Aomine looked at his girlfriend and sighed. “Of course not,
I’m too tired.”

She giggled, slapping his arm, “You always say that! But you’re
the best! How could you not want to practice?”

“Baka, it’s because I’m the best that I don’t need to,” he
grumbled, ruffling her hair in retaliation. She squeaked indignantly which just
made him smirk. Drawing her close to his body, he whispered, “Besides, I can
think of much better things to do.” As he felt her shiver, he smiled wider, a
feat only she could produce.

“About that,” she mumbled, voice suddenly soft and serious.

“What? Don’t tell me you’ve lost your nerve? Did I go too
hard last time?” he asked, genuine concern lacing his tone no matter how hard
he tried to stay teasing. She shook her head, eyes still cast down.  Now he was worried. He cupped her face and
tilted it up towards his own. “What the hell is going on?” he asked, voice
strained.

Unexpected tears sprung to her eyes making his own widen. Before
he could ask again, she flung her arms around his waist and started sobbing.
Aomine didn’t know what to do, but knew he needed to get them out of the public
eye; people were already starting to stare. They weren’t far from his
apartment, so he gathered her in his arms and practically ran the rest of the
way there. When they were finally inside, he sat down on the couch, cradling
her close.

“Tell me what’s wrong,” he ordered but his voice was soft.

Through her sniffles she confessed, “I…I’m pregnant.”

Aomine felt his whole body go cold. How could this have
happened? They were so careful, he
was so careful because he knew…he knew this was something far beyond just a
normal pregnancy.

“I’m surprised he hasn’t
shown up yet,” Aomine thought, face darkening. He had to prepare, he didn’t
know how long he had until word would reach his father and then-

A flash of lightning and roaring boom of thunder was all it
took to let him know it was already too late. He was coming and he had to keep
her safe, at least until he could talk to him. The sudden storm had her shaking
harder, clutching to him like a life line. “Are…are you mad at me, Dai-kun?”
Her voice was so little, so broken.

Shaking his head, he kissed her temple. “No, no, sorry, I
was just…I’m surprised is all, we’ve been really careful you know?”

She nodded, tears staining his shirt. Another flash and boom
signaled the impending meeting he so desperately did not want to have. He stood
with her still in his arms, walked to his room and laid her down. “Baby, I…there’s
something I have to do. I promise I’ll
come back, but you need to stay here.” As he tried to leave she grabbed his
wrist.

“Please, don’t go, I-“

“_______, I have
to go.” His voice was gruff and the use of her name let show how serious he was.
He knelt to her level, eyes looking directly into her own. “Do you trust me?”
he asked softly, carding a hand through her hair. When she nodded he went on, “Ok
then, let me go take care of this…thing…and I’ll be back as soon as I can. Just
stay here, ok?” She nodded again and he pulled up the covers, tucking her in
and placing a kiss to her forehead. “Be back soon,” he assured then he was
gone.

The rain dumped in buckets when a large bolt of lightning
hit close to where he stood. Aomine’s sapphire eyes burned bright staring at
the man who he’d not seen in years.

“A bit dramatic, don’t you think?” he asked, nodding towards
the sky which flashed and crackled.

The being before him shrugged. “I needed to you to get the
message, you’ve always been rather thick headed. “

“Tch, as if you’re one to talk old man,” Aomine grunted. “So,
I’m guessing you’ve heard?” Crossed arms and a narrowed gaze where all the
answer needed. “So, what now?’

His father sighed, shaking his head. “I’d hope to never have
to have this conversation with you Daiki. You have so much potential, were you
just to apply it correctly.”

“I didn’t ask for this,” snapped the blue haired ace, “you
think it’s easy? Fuck, it’s a miracle no one’s caught on by now.”

“And who’s fault is that?” roared his father, lightning
flashing in his anger. “You have no self-control, as is obvious by the whole
reason I had need to come here.”

“Oh, and just seeing your son isn’t enough reason to come
down from the mountain?!”

“Watch your tone, boy,” Zesu growled, eyes flashing with white
light, “do not think yourself higher than you are.”

Aomine smirked. “Then why are you here if I’m not a big
deal?”

“The big deal is the abomination growing in your whore’s
stomach!”

Aomine saw red, rushing his father with a clenched fist and
gritted teeth. He didn’t even get close to hitting him, a hand around his
throat and his back on the ground, rain water stinging his eyes as he glared up
at the man, the god, who brought
about his existence. “There are only so many demis this world can handle and
yours is not one of them!”

“I won’t let you touch her,” snarled Aomine grasping Zesu’s
wrist.

“To think, a son of Aries kept you in line and you still
manage-“

“Akashi doesn’t have shit on me! I do what I want! The only
one who can beat me-“

“Is me!” Zesu spat
tightening his hold. Aomine’s vision began to get hazy, a garble of breath
trying to reach his lungs. “You are just as much a spoiled, selfish brat now as
you were in high school, Daiki. But, since I’m a generous man, I’ll give you a
choice, seeing as this worthless human apparently means so much to you.” He changed
his grip, tugging Aomine up by his collar. “Either I end that whelp growing in
her or you give up all semblance of your godhood. You’ll be completely human,
no special powers, so super strength and speed. I imagine your game will suffer
for it, so you better decide now which you love more: her or basketball?”

“Her,” Aomine snapped without hesitation. “I don’t need your
filthy blood to do my job, I’d rather do it on my own anyway!”

“Fine,” Zesu seethed, slamming Aomine back to the ground
before plunging his hand into his chest wrapping it around his son’s heart.
Aomine roared as pain seared through his whole body which began to glow a
bright blue. Around them the storm raged, rain coming in sheets, lightning
flashing so fast it mimicked a strobe light. Aomine couldn’t focus, could barely
breathe as he felt his energy drained. After what felt like an eternity, Zesu
removed his hand, closing the gaping hole in his chest.

On the ground, Aomine panted, breath showing in puffs of
steam above his lips. His whole body shook, from pain or the cold or both he couldn’t
tell but by the time he could open his eyes again, the rain had subsided to a
gentle drizzle, the roaring of the clouds dulled to a murmur and his father…was
gone.

When he reached home it was to find ­­­­_________ almost in
a panic which only increased when she saw the state of him.

“Daiki, are you ok? What happened? Did you get in a fight?”

Aomine looked at the mirror hanging in his entry way and
winced. He looked like hell with hair matted to his face, bruising on his neck
and clothes stained from the blood poured out when his father punched through
his chest. His whole body ached something fierce but he shrugged. “Ran into a
punk who gave me some trouble, but I’m fine. I’m just gonna go get cleaned up
and then we’ll talk, yeah?”

She nodded, but insisted on helping him when he stumbled slightly.
And so, she drew him a bath, settling him in and began washing the scrapes and
cuts gently. Aomine sighed, feeling the weight of his humanity settle over him
like a blanket. He had no idea how things were going to go tomorrow but he knew
he could no longer afford to miss practice.

And, somehow, the thought made him smile.

OiYachi though. He takes her to practice one time & Seijoh is like uh oh not another one. But then they realize she’s actually really sweet & shy. Then the next time she goes to one of their practices, she has cookies & even Kyoutani is tearing up a bit because they’re THAT good. Eventually sometimes when Oikawa isn’t able to pick her up, someone else from the team will just go get her & Karasuno is like HOW MANY BOYFRIENDS DO YOU HAVE and BAM another team to protect this flower child/star anon

hq-rare-pairs:

No one can resist the Pure Goodness that is Yachi Hitoka

Hahhhhh!!! So cute!!

some important oiyachi stuff

koutaro:

i felt like posting these (they’re aged up in these i guess)

  • yachi is really shy at the
    beginning as expected but oikawa makes sure she is comfortable
  • they take it really slow at the
    beginning, oikawa takes her on 4 dates before he even dares holding
    her hand as he doesn’t want to scare her away, after the 5th
    yachi tries to kiss oikawa but she can’t even reach him while
    standing on her tiptoes and oikawa finds it adorable (he leans down
    to her when he notices what she wants to do though)
  • when they finally agree on dating,
    iwaizumi is the first one to know. he actually is good friends with
    yachi (gimme platonic iwayachi ugh)
  • every single person around them
    approves their relationship as they see how gentle and mature oikawa
    is towards yachi (she brings out the best in him)
  • height difference
  • whenever they’re holding hands,
    yachi blushes like crazy but as soon as she looks up, oikawa meets
    her gaze with a reassuring smile (he obviously has red cheeks too he
    is blushing and his eyes are shining and !!!)
  • oikawa and yachi go to the same
    coffee shop every morning and oikawa always insists on paying for
    yachi’s stuff
  • which is why yachi got oikawa a
    giftcard for 300 donuts for his birthday (oikawa loves donuts nearly
    as much as he loves milk bread) to repay him
  • SELFIES. they take alot, like
    these cute mirror couple selfies and oikawa rests his chin on
    yachi’s head and wraps his arms around her waist
  • THEY USUALLY SET THEIR SELFIES AS
    LOCKSCREENS (but once a butterfly landed on yachi, oikawa took a pic
    and since then that is his whatsapp background)
  • yachi got her hair cut even
    shorter after the first year of college and she was super worried
    about it but oikawa was so excited that he accompanied her to the
    hairdressers
  • oikawa LOVES doing yachi’s hair.
    he loves to braid it and he loves curls on her so sometimes he curls
    it for her as she’s super lazy
  • they move in together because well
    yachi is always at oikawa’s appartment anyways, even her curling
    iron is at his home not her’s
  • ngl oikawa is taking really good
    care of her and yachi makes sure oikawa doesn’t overwork
  • HEIGHT DIFFERENCE
  • yachi loves flowers so oikawa
    often tries to get her some (he usually picks them in a random
    garden aaaah)
  • they go on vacation together after
    dating for some time and they go to the beach
  • yachi has never been to the beach
    before because her mom didn’t have time and there was no other
    opportunity
  • she is amazed by how beautiful the
    sun looks shining down onto the sea
  • yet she is also scared by the
    water as she has never been in a situation like that before
  • somehow they work something out
    and oikawa carries yachi
  • she is really frightened though and
    clings to him
  • he caresses her back as he walks
    further into the water and whispers sweet nothings into her hair
  • he also kisses the top of her head
    and they’re just really happy together
  • did i mention the height
    difference?
  • Pls ship them w me
  • also, they probably laugh about
    dumb jokes together and it’s adorable
  • yachi’s mom loves oikawa because
    he seems like the ideal boyfriend but he is really just a dork
  • oikawa is really patient with
    yachi and tries to teach her alot of things although she might be
    clumsy at times. he only laughs it off then and gives her a long
    warm hug when she’s feeling frustrated

also shoutout to @ushiwakatoshis for listening to me whine about oiyachi

These are adorable!! @sfw-haikyuu-nsfw check these out!

Head canon that Ennoshita becomes captain and chooses Tanaka as vice captain.

sfw-haikyuu-nsfw:

*WEEPS* this would be the thing that finally does me in and sends me to heaven. Just so much perfection at the head of a perfect team! Picture them, Jade, going to each other’s homes after practice with tapes of their practice marches or games and trying to study them! Ennoshita would be fighting through the grogginess cause he feels that he NEEDS to prove to himself that he deserves the spot of captain (and sweet baby does!). Meanwhile, Tanaka has passed out on the floor hour ago, only waking up when Ennoshita hits him in the knee to watch a particular play.

Lol! They really would make sure a good team! And this NEEDS to happen in canon!

Thank you!

Tanaka asleep, lol! He totally would! So cute!

In response for your ask for our head cannons: I actually think if somehow they met up Aone and Asahi would become really close friends. Both males deal with people assuming things about them after one look and it could be a gaint connecting block. Like Asahi calls up Aone, “Yea some girl thought I was a parent again…” And Aone just grumbles. When asked to repeat himself, he angrily admits, “yea well I was asked what gang I was in again sooo…” And I think it’d be beautiful.

supern-a-vengers:

sfw-haikyuu-nsfw:

A beautiful friendship indeed! And when they did have their chance meet up they have nothing but respect for each other considering the games they played against each other. They 100 percent deserve to rant about those things so someone who understands what they deal with on a daily basis.

Oh! You think they have weekends where they go to each other’s houses to cook and complain before falling asleep together on the couch watching movies???

They definitely have days where they just get together.

[Scenario below]

Asahi stood outside the door frame, nervously ignoring the
looks from the three children staring at him from behind the staircase.

Expressions showing, they were too frightened by him to step
around and go back up the stairs to their own apartment.

He hated this fact about his looks.

Heck, that’s why he was here. To complain about the shitty
ass week he had.

Finally, the door sung open. Asahi making his way through
before anything could be said, or rather not said as his friend would have just
waved him in anyway.

“In a hurry?” The stoic looking white-haired male asked.

Asahi just gave him a shut-up
look before sighing. Closing his eyes as he ran his hands over them, the
long-haired boy explained. “Some of the buildings’ kids were too scared of me
to go up to their home.”

Aone just nodded his head in understanding. After heading
back into the kitchen, he popped open the fridge, “Drink?”

Asahi replied in the negative as he joined his buddy in the
other room.

The two had met outside of the volleyball world one late Saturday
afternoon. When on the hunt for a part-time job Asahi ran into a grocery store.
Just barely missing the down pour of rain that decided to release itself.

He whipped his head
around at the sudden screaming coming from behind and below him.

Dropping to his knees
he tried to sooth the child, but whatever he did seemed to make it worse.

Soon an over
protective mother-ish figure came in and started berating him for his ‘pink
attitude’ and ‘making [her] sweet angel cry’.

The commotion caused a
scene and then there was someone walking over in the store’s apron.

Looking up Asahi
immediately recognized the player that had once been a party of Date’s iron
wall.

“Something wrong?” His
simple question, combined with the blank expression on his face sent the child
into another wave of tantrums. The mother had been completely fed up at that
point and stomped out of the store, despite the rain.

Throwing back over her
shoulder, “I’d rather face this horrid weather then a couple of gang members
the likes of you! I’m never shopping here again.”

Aone just shrugged at
the lady’s comment, and sent his hand out to help Asahi stand. “Karasuno’s Ace.”
He said more than questioned.

Nervously Asahi had
scratched the back of his neck before responding that he had been during high
school.

After that, the two had quickly become close. Aone had lost
his job on the spot, apparently it wasn’t the first time his looks had scared
away a customer and the owner was fed up. They had walked together to find a
place to grab some grub, and after talking to each other about the what had
been their volleyball careers since Karasuno beat Date Tech, they moved to
complaining about other instances like the one that brought them together.

And Asahi felt like someone finally understood him.

It was great.

Now, months later, he was at Aone’s apartment. Ready to
spend the night; complaining about his problems, listening to his friend’s own
disturbances, making a bunch of food they’d both regret gorging on later,
watching cheesy funny stupid movies to lighten the mood until they fell asleep,
just to get up in the morning and go to their practice.

The group going around Japan and playing against other high
school graduates who just couldn’t let go of the sport they loved. Man did
Asahi enjoy having that nightmarish block on his side for once.

It didn’t hurt that Suga and Daichi had decided to join
their small team. It always felt good to have his old friends back together.

But no feeling could surpass that of when Asahi dug into one
of Aone’s meals after a good talk. The feeling of laughing away his worries alongside
the comfort of someone who understood. No longer feeling as though they were
alone in feeling out of place just because of how society perceived their
looks.

Except maybe the warmth he always felt from his friend as
they fell asleep together in the middle of one of the comedies. Too exhausted
and comfortable with one another to care about leaving the couch, or even turn
off the film.

Gahhhh!!! This is so sweet!!