18 Works in Artist Bokuto Koutarou
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" Wait! How about we both model for each other! That would be so cool, right? Huh? " Bokuto suggested, leaving the boy in awe. He was surprised he didn't think about it before, yet it's such a basic thing to think of. It was going to work well, definitely. Well, he thought at least.
" Model...For each other? I mean, it is a great idea. " He muttered, scratching besides his nose temple.
" Yeah! Wait, by the way um my name is Bokuto Koutaro. What's yours? "
" ...Akaashi Keiji. Nice to meet you then, Koutaro. " Keiji looked at the paper Bokuto handed him, which consisted of a portrait of him drawn with a glass pen. It was truly beautiful and clean. It was even signed at the corner.
" Just call me Bokuto! Nice to meet you too, Apathy-kun. " Bokuto had already came up with a nickname. It was definitely a Bokuto thing.
" It's Akaashi. " Keiji's brows knitted in a frown, glancing at the enrgetic man in front of him.
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Akaashi went blind due to chronic stress and pushes everyone away to complete isolation. Bokuto didn’t have the heart to watch his only love fall apart and decided to make him see his love even amidst the dark.
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til the space between the ocean & the sky disappears by icedlatteextrashot
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
17 Dec 2021
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The boy wanders along the overcrowded halls and soft lighting.
And he wonders what makes a person important.
And why he is merely nothing more than an observer.
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In which Akaashi has writer’s block and Kuroo needs a favour
“So, what do you think?”
“I think it’s beautiful.”
“Be honest ‘Kaashi.”
“I know I said I don’t know much about art, but I do know that you have a lot of talent.”
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- Part 1 of Bokuaka
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“I think our lie at the alley has gotten way more out of hand than what I've hoped.” Bokuto mutters, ashamed and Akaashi furrows his eyebrows in confusion. Rightfully so, because he can guess what the older boy is trying to say.
At Akaashi’s silence, Bokuto panics and rambles, “the whole school thinks we’re dating, Akaashi!” He whisper-yells, exasperation in his tone.
OR, alternatively, the accidental fake dating between "bad boy" (actually definitely misunderstood) Bokuto and the perfect good boy (an exaggeration, really) Akaashi fic yall never asked for but i took it upon me to write.
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Akaashi Keiji truly couldn’t remember the last time he had gone on a trip. Oikawa and Suga often dragged Akaashi off to many places, but it had been years since the last time he left Tokyo. Akaashi knew that they had been trying to get an excuse to take him out of the city for a while now, but he always had an excuse.
‘I have work those days.’
‘I have a big project coming up and I can’t afford a break.’
‘My parents wanted me to come to dinner.’
He knew that it was likely that they saw through all his excuses, but he had just assumed that him not saying anything meant that he had just accepted that Akaashi didn’t want to go. He just resorted to dragging him from bar to bar, and sometimes to more… questionable places. Little did he know how wrong he was.
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Bokuto ditches his bodyguard for some coffee at four in the morning, and Akaashi is the tired, over-worked barista that takes his order.
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Bokuto doesn’t make a habit of staring at strangers in coffee shops. If Kuroo were here, he’d be kicking him under the table and telling him to knock it off before he gets the cops called on him. Tsukki would probably be the one to call the cops on him.
It's just that he can't help it.Series
- Part 4 of sportsfest 2020 fills
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In that instant second, time seemed to slow down for Akaashi as the only thing he could ever concentrate on were those captivating orbs staring back at him from a few feet away. He could only faintly hear the guests clapping, along with the announcer’s voice that spoke through the speakers. None of that mattered to Akaashi, at least, not at the moment when Bokuto was giving him the same look he did when he softly caressed Akaashi’s cheek, telling him that he’d bloom at his best.
Oh… and that smile. His smile blinded Akaashi even further, wondering whether it was Bokuto or the bright star that shined the brightest.
In which Konoha finds out Akaashi has art block and invites him to one of his closest friend's performance show in the hopes of helping Akaashi out of the little box he's built for himself. Akaashi on the other hand, was prepared to have another uneventful night in which he's left alone to suffer through his sudden lack of inspiration. Never in a million years would he have ever expected a night such as this to happen as long as he was alive. And it all starts with a pair of golden orbs staring right back at him through an enormous grey-horned owl mask.
- Language:
- English
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- 7,977
- Chapters:
- 1/2
- Kudos:
- 11
- Hits:
- 123
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The 5 times Bokuto Koutarou draws Tsukishima Kei.
The first time was accident.
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Tsukishima Kei: The pessimistic, sarcastic 21 year old barista at a coffee shop who barely sleeps, gets a decent meal maybe once every three days, and who suffers from a blood disorder that leaves him with migraines and muscle spasms.
Akaashi Keiji: The quiet but kind-hearted 22 year old street rat who sold his own body in order to survive.
Bokuto Koutarou: The hyperactive, optimistic 23 year old artist who would give someone else everything if it meant he could save them, and who only sits still when his fingers close around a paint brush.
Kuroo Tetsurou: The clever and sly 23 year old librarian who loves books but hates everyone and everything else except his childhood best friend Kenma Kozume.Follow these four young men as the threads of fate intertwine and connect them in ways none of them ever expected.
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- Part 1 of Porcelain Dreams
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“Ok, I think you’re exaggerating. It’s not that hard. He’s probably more intimidated to approach you than you are of him.”
“I’m not exaggerating. Something is going to go wrong and I rather just leave it at that.”
[aka Akaashi is in love and has the worst luck in the whole wide world.]
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a fated encounter between an artist and programmer.
-note: this is a dropped fic
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In which waffles get burnt, a blackout occurs, nobody knows how to play cards, Bokuto brings home a cat and Tsukishima's college major is revealed (at last).
((comes after Pyromania, can be read together or separate, but it is recommended to read Pyromania first!))
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- Part 2 of ||これは私のホームです||
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Akaashi regretted a lot of things. He regretted removing his soulmate tattoo, he regretted choosing an English major, and he regretted not ever going to the coffee shop downtown because he was too anxious to order. Most of all, he regretted telling himself he'd never fall in love with the three boys sitting across from him.
|| The one in which Akaashi hates the concept of soulmates and ends up with three, regardless. ||
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- Part 1 of ||これは私のホームです||
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“Uncle Bokuto!” Yaku cries, and Bokuto sees his nephew running towards him, his tiny legs ablur. “I’ve found someone even prettier than Oikawa-san.”
Oikawa, standing beside Bokuto, sputters indignantly, “No such thing!”
Bokuto looks to where his nephew is pointing. In the distance a guy sits on the bench underneath the Bloodgood maple tree. He’s reading a book so only his profile is visible.
Bokuto’s heart stutters.
“Oh,” Oikawa quips, staring at Bokuto’s face, “so that’s what it looks like when someone falls in love.”
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Akaashi works for the Miyagi Biennale as an artist researcher. Bokuto is an artist who has some strange requests.
“I’m sorry, you want me to source what for you?” Akaashi holds the phone away from his ear to give it a brief incredulous look. He puts it back to his ear in time to hear a very bright voice finish repeating what it had said the first time.
“—Bull semen! A couple of gallons should do it.”
This is definitely among the weirder requests Akaashi has gotten, but at least this should be legal… Hopefully. Applying for permits is such a pain in the ass, seriously. He tucks the phone into the crook of his neck, and pulls up Google. “All right, any specifications? When do you need it by?” He minimizes the browser and pulls up Bokuto’s art work specifications. He blinks. “…And what do you need it for? It says here that you’re welding…?”
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- Part 2 of your lover and your friend
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Akaashi never thought he could inspire anyone, let alone an artist -- and then he met Bokuto.