#thatd be wild huh.

[alienaiver]

Summary: Even if the Seven Days of Mourning has passed, your grief will not let you rest. Your father, your kingdom's crown, has untimely left the earth. Now it's your job to go from Crown-in-Waiting to actual Crown of the Karasuno Kingdom. With the kingdom's grief and responsibility on your shoulders, it's your time to rule - all the while figuring out how an assassination on your beloved father succeeded. You're just grateful that you have your advisor - and biggest supporter - Sugawara Koushi, by your side to ground you.

wordcount: 28.7k words

General tags: Royal Advisor AU, Fantasy AU, SFW, mild to medium angst, gender neutral reader, POC!friendly reader, bodytype!friendly reader, slow-burn, romance, no use of y/n, comfort, mutual pining, idiots to lovers, reader is royalty, mentions of loss and grief, minor character death (reader's father), these idiots are so tense and official around each other that it hurts, minor violence, surely it should be illegal to type out 'your majesty' as much as i have, i'm sorry if my little crime solving takes up space - i dont even like the crime and thriller genre 🤡, i cared too much abt world-building here, if anyone wanna know the economic history of this world (including the three recessions and inflation time periods) let me know! im insane!, vaguely described sword fighting and related wounds in the final chaper go to each chapter for more detailed tags and warnings

A/N: i have made a big effort into making this reader as gender neutral as possible so that men, women and nonbinary people can all insert themselves! therefor i refer to the ruler of the kingdom as 'the crown' instead of king/queen etc! clothes are not described in whether or not theyre pants/dresses but instead in fabric and colors. this has been my main goal as a nb person! ✨ i hope i succeeded! otherwise i dont have much else to say, but that i hope u enjoy this baby of mine! 🧡

Chapter 1: miles, 8.7k words

Chapter 2: inches, 7.9k words

Chapter 3: collision, 12k words

ao3 link

[oly-toledo]

"The Wild Card game is meant to reward the team with the better record" is the stupidest fucking thing i've ever heard, can i punch that commentator or...

[et-ooc]

i think if our characters were hypotherically in the pale quad thatd be pretty crazy huh i wonder if its ever happened before - @pathooc

lmao yeah wouldn't that be so wild and crazy and ridiculous some might even say too crazy for it to have ever happened

[plvtosun]

what if i drew kim wexler thatd be wild huh…….

[kiddokori]

woag a whole year of drawing

[nebula-nights-reblogs]

think i might b lonely 😳😳😳

[luv-cat]

루랑호랑 // tiger lulu

[indiefox]

my favorite youtuber is uhhhh looks at smudged writing on hand prosdonttalkshit

[proudfreakmetarusonikku]

you: tommy being soulmates with someone that will put him into a hedgehog hug situation

me: tommy and eryn would be funny but also eryn might be posseggssed so still funny!

Okay yeah thatd be very funny but me being me I also have to point out how angsty that would also be.

Because, picture this. You make a friend when you're little, and when you're playing, when you get scrapes so does he. You know from your parents this means you're soulmates, the most important people in each others lives. You're warned to keep an eye on each other, for if one loses a life so will the other.

Time goes on, and after your village is burnt down, you lose contact with your soulmate, but each bruise and scrape he gets from his carelessness shows up on you and it makes you smile. He's still going strong, huh?

And then one day, you die. No warning, nothing, as a phantom sword cleaves through you. And immediately, you know what this means, and that pisses you off more than losing a life. You're a big kid, you can handle that (you can't, but you tell yourself that) but your friend was charming and loud and how could anyone extinguish that flame? Before the anger fades, again you die, an arrow through the head that still aches days, months, years later, and theres nothing you can do because you have no clue where the fuck your soulmate is.

Over time, things get worse. You feel phantom stabbing hunger, bumps stop being patched up, exhaustion rolls through you even as you sleep more. It's gradual until it's not and then for what may be weeks or maybe months but feels like agonising years your flesh is scarred over by constant injuries from what must be weaponry, you stop counting the numbers of bruises and instead the skin that remains, you grow used to drowning in air, and you're not sure whether the claw marks on your skin are ones you made in blind panic or ones he made for whatever reason. It stops as abruptly as it started and you're left with a dull agony through your nerves that leaves you shaking and weak.

You, of course, learn to adapt. Your employers wouldn't be much pleased, otherwise. Still, you hate and fear whatever did this to your soulmate. Once you get enough, you're going to use that money to find out who did this and make them suffer a thosuandfold what they did to you two.

And then you die again.

It is not quick but agonising like the last times. No, this one is painfully slow, bones breaking again and again until the life being squeezed out of you almost feels merciful, and you're in a dark void with him.

You only recognise him because he shares your scars. Everything else is different- he's taller, but somehow scrawnier. His wild hair is shorter, though still long, and without dirt matting it it is a much lighter blond than you expected. Skin that was once sunburnt is now pallid, eyes that were once an electric blue so dull they were almost black. He flinches violently when you pull him into a hug.

Time is meaningless there, but it takes far too long and far too little before you're abruptly pulled back into your corpse, arm covered in mysterious vines and thrown out for the wolves. Too long, because each second was an agonising torture both physically and mentally, too little, because all you could get from your soulmate between the sobbing and terror was something about the Dream SMP. Checking your communicator, it's a long, long way from where you're at, a few months walking, and you make the trip without hesitation. Your soulmate needs you.

[faerociousbeast]

IDK WHY YOU GUYS WERE IN MY DREAM BUT IT INVOLVED SHOPPING and i hate shopping but its okay because you guys were there but then i was without you guys and a whole lot of stuff happened that i can only vaguely remember. but i do remember calling you fae half the time and akiren like the other half of the time and thatd what confused me when i woke up because i thought that was ur main name now and it wasnt and i was like. huh.

that's actually so wild ?!

[maamlet]

I go "huh I wanna see these boobies everyones talking about" and so I go to your blog to search and I see me and sw are the top 2 tags and so I click sw and it's like. where the sex work this is just a bunch of movies

sorry i used to actually tag my posts and i really talked about star wars a lot back then. heh. anyway itd be crazy if you checked the muse tag or simply scrolled down my blog to earlier tonight. thatd be wild, for you

[kenmas-consoles]

Haikyuu Band AU

Singer! Akaashi x Reader

Akaashi was sat under a tree located a good few miles away from main campus, the boy had a guitar tucked under his arm and a worn out looking notebook and pen. Paper was scattered around him as he frustratedly crossed over what he had written down and scrapped the page right out of the book.

The dark haired boy sighed at the failed attempt to write song lyrics. He leaned against the tree and brought up his notebook and rested it on his face while his hands tapped a made up beat he’s been stuck working with for almost a month now on his guitar.

He was uninspired.

The boy had laid there motionless for half an hour, other students who were in the area just glanced over his figure with disinterest and assumed that the kid probably was either:

a. Dead

b. Wished he was dead

c. Really really drunk

All of which Akaashi believed to be a better option than to be creative blocked.

-

“I thought I’d find you here.”

At the sound of the voice, Akaashi tipped his head lower to allow the notebook to slide off his face, “Did you need anything from me Bokuto-san?”

"Nothing in particular, you seem to be working hard these past few days. I just wanted to see if you were well and alive. . . or drunk and dead like what the others keep saying."

Akaashi ignored the latter comment and said, "I wouldn't be if either you or Kuroo actually did any work for the band," with a sharp look. Bokuto put both his hands up in defense at the look their lead singer gave him.

"Well, Kuroo did in fact get some work done. . . He booked us a gig at next weekend and--

Akaashi rolled his eyes at the drummer's antics, except in the midst of doing so something had caught his attention as he felt a gust of wind pass him by. He turned to his left, feeling everything slow down, until it all came to a full stop. Except for this one girl, hair tied loose pigtails, ripped jeans in her pants, and a camera in hand. She was smiling ridiculously widely while instructing her companion to do various poses all in which she had acted out. She was weird but he felt naturally drawn in.

"--Hey, Hey, HEYYY, AGHAASSHII! Pay attention." Bokuto whines to the green eyed singer, mumbling how he was going to text Kuroo and ask him more details bout the gig and that he should do the same.

"Sorry, thought I saw something. . ." Akaashi muttered while shaking his head, moving his gaze away from the girl to the bi-colored hair male that sat next to him.

"It's okay as I was saying, Kuroo got us this gig at a club, yknow down town Tokyo? It's at 9pm don't be late. Also, Kenma got a deal with a corporate sponsor and Kuroo got us to perform for them at the end of June and that's in two months and apparently a lot of music sponsors and record labels are attending, so it could be our big break. Got it? Okay." Bokuto said all while patting himself down as he stood up from his spot. Bokuto then had winked at Akaashi, "Also, that girl's name is (Y/n), she's in the Arts Department, she's in the cheer team and we're the same Creative Writing Class."

Bokuto soon then left the boy who just continued to spend his whole afternoon and free period staring at the girl.

Ever since he saw her that one time by the hill, he's been seeing her a lot more. Be it by the school entrance, the lockers, or even the cafeteria, and it wasn't exactly a bad thing. He didn't exactly know much about the girl except for what Bokuto had already told him, he did ask around but that wasn't exactly getting him anywhere.

He had got the feeling you weren't exactly popular, or stood out much, he honestly didn't really expect it out of someone who is 'All that' as Bokuto put it, he even questioned if you were the same girl Bokuto knows.

'Not by a longshot' he had thought.

Although her face can be easily lost in a crowd, it was unmistakable.

That smile is unmistakable.

"She's all that, huh?" he quietly said to himself as he flipped open his notebook and quickly bit the cap out of his pen as he frivolously wrote down in his book.

'She's all that'

Tapping his pen and nodding his to the beat of the melody he's been working on. A lunch tray had placed itself across the table Akaashi had been occupying. The boy paid no mind to it as he was too absorbed in the sudden but not unwanted burst of inspiration to even take notice. The person had then cleared their throat to make their presence known, "Do you mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full." the girl lied.

Akaashi stared a while before coughing to his fist mumbling an apology while gesturing towards the seat infront of him almost as if to say 'take a seat.'

Akaashi then pretended to pay no mind to the girl infront of him as he kept his head down and eyes locked on his notebook. The girl found it amusing and giggled a bit at this.

It was kind of an obvious lie as the cafeteria was barely even halfway full. The girl wasn't stupid or oblivious to his stares or his attempt to find out more about her as she'd seen him question a few people from her department. She was just as curious and intrigued of him as he was of her.

"What are you working on?"

The question kind of threw him off guard as he accidentally knocked over his pen, "I-uh, It's a song." he replied briefly making eye contact before looking down again.

"I take it you're part of a band then?"

"I-, yes actually."

"Cool."

"Would you like to-uhm yknow watch a gig sometime?"

"Yeah, thatd be great."

Akaashi and (Y/n) locked eyes at that moment, and in that moment it felt like they've known nothing more but each other and that was the start of their weird friendship.

Akaashi had invited her to their show that weekend to which he found out was (Y/n)'s first time watching a gig and he's been taking her out every weekend to watch their shows. They've grown significantly closer the past month and he was slowly seeing nothing else but her. She was intoxicating and he was sure that the feeling he had for her was something more. Maybe he was beeing hasty in calling this feeling love but, he didn't know, all he did know was that he had infact already written a song abour her, one that he wanted her so badly to hear.

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow Akaashi." (Y/n) said, turning and walking away.

"W-wait!" Akaashi yelled, cursing himself for stuttering, "I was wondering if. . . you would want to come to see me perform this Friday? The square, Tokyo, 10pm. Sound good?"

The girl tried to put on a straight face but couldn't help but bite back a smile. "We'll see, good night Akaashi." She said turning around to leave. Akaashi had silently cheered himself and fistpumped as he himself turned around to walk home.

★彡★彡★彡

It's 10:17 and you weren't here yet, and it made Akaashi much more anxious.

"You sure she's coming?" Bokuto teased, "Ofcourse she would, she'd get shit from your fanclub if she didn't."

"Shut up, I do not have a fanclub."

Kuroo made his way towards the two while plugging uo his bass. He whistled, "Full house out there." Akaashi then peered his head at the crowd of jamming teens and corporate sponsors. A girl comes out from the curtains, motioning that they should get on stage now.

Akaashi sighed, he closed his eyes as the music started and Bokuto clapping his drum sticks.

I'm in love with the Geek, the freak, the girl that never wins, so what, so what

He grabbed the mic and held it towards his lips as he got into the music.

I'm in love with the weird, the wild, her rip jeans in her pants, so what so what

He closed his eyes for a second, zeroing in on the beat of music, the vibrations of the cheering crowd and the sound of the bass. He opens his eyes allowing them to fleet over the faces in the crowd. They soon drift to a stop, seeing a familiar face he's been wanting to see since he first got here.

(Y/n).

She's doesn't listen to the radio, but she sings along at all my shows

I'm in love with the Geek, the freak, the girl that never wins, so what, so what

He had caught her gaze and now he was searing with confidence as he jumped to the beat of his music and took the mic out of it's stand.

So what if she's no beauty queen, or the captain of the winning team

She's on the side lines living her own life and having a good time

So what if she's not popular, never made it as head cheer leader

She's on the side lines living her own life and having a good time (She's all that)

Akaashi had smiled causing her to give a smile of her own as he sang, he took note of how she nods her head to the beat of the music. He then points to her winking then smirking. 'It almost feels like he was singing to her' She had thought as her heartbeat suddenly picked up it's pace.

We could live happily ever after

All the girls in the world don't matter

She's the one, she's the one I'm after

So what if she's no beauty queen, or the captain of the winning team

She's on the side lines living her own life and having a good time

So what if she's not popular, never made it as head cheer leader

She's on the side lines living her own life and having a good time (She's all that)

Oh yeah, She's all that, Oh yeah

The song ends, Akaashi was sweating and breathing heavily, his grip on the mic hadn't loosened a bit. He was lost in the cheers of the crowd as it slowly made his ears numb. A sharp blaring sound is the only thing that he could hear as he continued to take uneven breathes. The numbness of his ears had faded upon seeing your face in the crowd again. He didn't want to lose you as he kept an eye on your figure. Kuroo and Bokuto had nudged him to take a bow along with them and once he did your figure looked like it was never there.

"Great performance out there."

"The song was lit."

As the grouo left the stage they were flooded with compliments, Kuroo had made his way to talk to a few girls whereas Bokuto's whereabouts are currently unkown. A finger had tapped Akaashi's shoulder, he turns around to fund you smiling that ridiculous smile of yours that forever had him captivated.

"You were great out there," the girl beamed.

"I guess. . . I-(y/n), I. . ." he hesitated, "I wrote that song about you and I-"

"I know."

Akaashi had never felt more horrified in his life, you on the other hand just continued on smiling as a solid blush crept it's way on hour face all the way to your neck.

"H-huh? Wait-I-what?"

"Bokuto told me," (Y/n) said as she craned her head to look over at the built male who was on the other side of the room, he had sent a flirtatous wink towards Akaashi.

"It was really sweet, I'm touched," she said while taking taking a step closer with each word, "but you wanna know something interesting? Akaashi Keiji is no longer a Stray."

"What do you mean?"

"Because, Akaash Keiji is mine now." she says leaning ever more closely, angling her her face and soon he could feel her breath fan against hos skin he then slowly closing the gap between them.

[vampcubus]

RIDING SHOTOS FACE, HUH? Wow thatd be amazing. Imagine the texture of his scar rubbing against your wet self😖🍆 Wowie and that cold tongue can do wonders. He’s going to grab onto that body and go wild. He probably wont stop, even if he’s beginning to suffocate. He’ll die happy. No death here, tho. Love my bot showo.😖

Oh my goodness!! 😳😳🔥💦 I'm on fire! I've burst into flames!! I am shooketh!! I love thatttt

[wlwtsubomi]

Here’s some more OC questions. Just whoever once again. You saw my screenshot so uh. Who stays up rlly late? Or like doesn’t sleep at all? I still got my thunder sounds on so who likes rain, I feel like I already asked this or someone else did but let’s hope we didn’t. Who’s cat person and who’s dog person? Who’s in the Bad Memory Club? Who curses the most? Who procrastinates? Who bounces their leg/gotta move ALWAYS,,,,,like shark? Most formal speaker or writer? Are they separate people?ooplimit

I LOVE YOU COMICAL............. ok ok so >:3 hehe under cut bc. a.

hrmm saga probably stays up late! itz not liek she TRIES to but. adhd hellbrain says put off ur work until the last minute and if that last minute is 2am then thatz how it be.

bodil doesnt. fucking sleep. i think once i wrote a thing abt just. she stayed up for liek. 4 days then fucking Died. sol WANTS to sleep by god theyre on the opposite side of the depression scale where they just. sleep in A Lot. BUT god said u were once a fucking idiot kid who threw their life away to become a hero so now ur stuck w this job and hero-ing gives them No Breaks. 

saga and cal are more dog people BUT they still rlly liek cats. seven is............Both. they liek both dogz and catz. they like animalz. hanagasaki is cat person! rakuma might be allergic to catz tho that feelz liek smn thatd happen for Wild Shit. atsumi dog person! sol liekz both but. fish person. in the end.

the kidz liek rain! im p sure therez a scrapped doodle somewhere in my notebook of the kidz in the rain. SORIN RLLY LIEKZ RAIN I WROTE A WHOLEASS THING ABT HOW HE LIEKZ RAIN!!!!!!!!! iovita and merope also liek rain!!!!!!! 

god a lot of osas characters are cat people. i say this bc meelat (which. name subject to change) is literally covered w cats. and i sure HOPE that chat is a cat person or else shits gonna be rlly hard for him. 

bad memory club consists of; saga!! sol. ivy and nebula! era? also seizon!

curse rankings............ cal and nebula are up there! same w burumu and alex. also molly! and also landry. god a lot of characters from los swear huh. theyre chaotic bastards.

on procrastination club just. saga (again! liek i said adhd hellbrain) and sol.....the s’s. siryoku definitely procrastinates. 

ALSO ALSO GOD U JUST KEEP ASKING QUESTIONS TO MAKE ME LIST SAGA HUH. she gotta Groove bro. god i rlly just. gotta list a lot of characterz bc local fidget master said fuck it we makin our characterz fidget. you said Liek Shark and? the actual shark? era? also just. seven. and bodil. and merope. and iovita. and conan. and martin. and ame. and molly. and siryoku. and saccha. and ivy. and also chat. and also reynold. if i have a character assume that theyre constnatly grooving

most formal speaker...hrm idk if i can list one but. burumu is p formal. blake tries to be formal sometiemz. conan also kinda formally but also. lowkey passive aggressively so. he doesnt count. sorin and aludra are p formal!! tho aludra is also Aludra so. 

chat by no means is formal but he liekz to read dictionariez from the mall and just.

chat, seeing a big word in the dictionary; i will now Pepper That into my conversations.

[thesmallestwhaleshark]

what if everybody WAS kung fu fighting and then the force of the "huh" was enough to throw the whole ass earth out of orbit kinda like that jumping thing where like if everyone jumps and the the whole fucking continent just sinks into the ocean and then we're flying thru the whole sky dude thatd be dare i say kinda wild

[spearxwind]

hkjdfgkhjgf CALLED OUT ON MAIN listen he’s only legally allowed to have one (1) eye at a time

in all seriousness one day someone is actually gonna take that to heart and draw him with only one eye 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuLvSWbfuCs oh man thats really interesting?? ive actually never heard this subgenre im pretty sure its cool :0 ty for the comparison!!

i was going to try to find a song too but i cant think of one thatd fit even though i know i have it o<-<

awh man, thank you!!! i keep going back every so often just to look back on those comics and man. ive changed how i draw a bunch huh. its wild 

yeah!!! Ive done it before with other people/friends, traditional is ok! again, im currently not able to do trades as im very, very tied up with work already but yeah traditional things are cool :>

ill b honest thanks to the internet all related words make me Big Uncomfortable sorry 

HMMMMMMMM 

well. i havent had “problems” with this because ive never gone after people but cases of people stealing my ocs/ideas absolutely shamelessly? happens every time i post something lmao. lexios got stolen from/ripped off multiple times within the first 24 hours since i posted her. i only know about the ones i happen to see though, who knows how many other times its happened that i dont know about. 

i used to be terrified of this as well but like yknow?? its just going to happen. some people are just really shitty and there’s nothing you can do about it. you can just try to be the most recognizable out of all of them i guess, so people will see ripoffs and go “oh hey this other artist made this” if that makes sense? 

also chances are if someone steals something they dont have good ideas for it or an emotional connection to it so theyll probably fall into silence eventually or just outright ruin it. it still sucks big time but /shrug

dude i absolutely LOVE dead space,,,, its really really good. all the gore/body horror in it?? big fave 

those are 25€ each (for a single character) and u can add a dan to bully for 5€

im not taking new inquiries at the moment though, ive gotten a lot of schoolwork and ive already got like 6 people in queue that i feel like im barely going to manage through :’) 

if you dont mind waiting a WHILE hmu though but yeah i cant,, give you a timeframe