In fact, I fear I am a jack-of-all-trades. (Posts tagged tsukkiyama)

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My @tsukkiyamasecretsanta gift for @yaoyoroses! HQ, Tsukishima/Yamaguchi, T, 10,300 words (yeesh) of fake dating retail AU. Yamaguchi is a cashier in a clothing store where hot guys help customers pick what they want. I have no idea if this is a real thing that actually exists, but it probably should be? 

Anyway, I hope you like this!

Excerpt:

Yamaguchi looked up and locked eyes with Tsukishima’s. His mouth went dry and he couldn’t speak anymore. Trying to ask “Do you think you’ve got it, Tsukishima-kun?” turned into a blurted, “You’ve got me, Tsukki!”
 
But to Yamaguchi’s amazement, Tsukishima didn’t get mad at the sudden inappropriate nickname. He didn’t even ignore it completely. Instead, his mouth stretched into a tiny, amused smile and Yamaguchi’s stomach flipped.

“I didn’t know we were so familiar,” Tsukishima said.

Yamaguchi covered his face with his hands. “Ugh. Sorry.”

“It’s fine. You can call me that if you want,” Tsukishima said. Yamaguchi peeked at him through his fingers. “But I’m just going to call you Yamaguchi, okay?”

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My @tsukkiyamasecretsanta gift for @yaoyoroses! HQ, Tsukishima/Yamaguchi, T, 10,300 words (yeesh) of fake dating retail AU. Yamaguchi is a cashier in a clothing store where hot guys help customers pick what they want. I have no idea if this is a real thing that actually exists, but it probably should be? 

Anyway, I hope you like this!

Excerpt:

Yamaguchi looked up and locked eyes with Tsukishima’s. His mouth went dry and he couldn’t speak anymore. Trying to ask “Do you think you’ve got it, Tsukishima-kun?” turned into a blurted, “You’ve got me, Tsukki!”
 
But to Yamaguchi’s amazement, Tsukishima didn’t get mad at the sudden inappropriate nickname. He didn’t even ignore it completely. Instead, his mouth stretched into a tiny, amused smile and Yamaguchi’s stomach flipped.

“I didn’t know we were so familiar,” Tsukishima said.

Yamaguchi covered his face with his hands. “Ugh. Sorry.”

“It’s fine. You can call me that if you want,” Tsukishima said. Yamaguchi peeked at him through his fingers. “But I’m just going to call you Yamaguchi, okay?”

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Prompt: Different Sports. T, 2053 words. Tsukki would look so good playing tennis, don’t even pretend like he wouldn’t.

All fills on my tsukkiyama month tag.

The Akiteru Incident pushes Tsukishima into tennis because it’s solitary and doesn’t have crushing familial disappointment weighing it down. It’s a good decision and he doesn’t regret it, even if he loses sharing a sport with Yamaguchi in the process.

What’s surprising, though, is that he doesn’t lose Yamaguchi’s friendship: “I like volleyball,” Yamaguchi had said back in elementary and Tsukishima wistfully thought, Well, it was nice having a friend for a little while. But then Yamaguchi continued, “And I like Tsukki, too! I’ll cheer you on at tennis.”

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tsukkiyama month - day 13

Prompt: Time Travel. G, 296 words. WELCOME to the WORLD of TOMORROW!

All fills on my tsukkiyama month tag.

The guy who stumbles into the coffee shop is as tall and skinny as Tsukishima, has blue chin-length hair, and wears triangular sunglasses. His entire outfit looks like it’s made from aluminum foil, so even if he wasn’t panicked and gasping Yamaguchi’s name, Yamaguchi probably would have noticed him. After all, everyone who isn’t him is noticing this dude right now.

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tsukkiyama month - day 12

Prompt: Teachers. ~585 words, T, established relationship, aged-up, they’re gon get fired.

All fics in my tsukkiyama month tag.

“Yamaguchi-sensei, can we ask you a question?”

One of his students, a second-year, was nervously twisting her hands and standing in front of his desk. Yamaguchi smiled encouragingly, though he had no idea what this could be about. It was only the first day of school and all that had happened was the opening ceremony and the teachers giving a rundown of what they would be covering in the following year.

“Sure, Ando-san,” he said. “What’s up?”

“Is it – um – is it true you know the new girls’ volleyball coach?” Ando-san glanced back at the classroom doorway, where two of her friends were waving at her to go on. “He’s – um – he seems very cool.”

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