Daichi Rare Pair Week Day 6: Superhero Rivals

Pairing: Azumane Asahi/Sawamura Daichi Prompt: Distance/Rivalry/Superhero AU Rating: G Ao3

Hyperion was the city’s hero, as shining and golden and stern as the mythic figure from which he derived his name. He was the city’s defender, using his strength and his shield to defend it from everything, from monsters to other supers to natural disasters. He was dependable, the man the city looked to when it had no other place to look. He took pride in that fact. When he stood above the people in his sleek, practical suit that suggested armor and wings, he felt important. Even if by day he was just Sawamura Daichi--a hard-working salary man who didn’t stand out and didn’t get into trouble--by night, he was Hyperion. And that was something he could take pride in.

But that didn’t mean he didn’t have his rivalries.

Daichi Rare Pair Week Day 5: Road Trip

Pairing: Sawamura Daichi/Azumane Asahi Prompt: Roadtrip/ College AU/ Dreams Rating: G Ao3

About a year into their apprenticeship, Daichi and Asahi were scheduled for their very first tattoo show in Las Vegas. While a flight would have only taken them a few hours, they did not have the money to throw at taking a plane. So they’d loaded into Daichi’s second (or third) hand Jeep and set out. They’d planned on taking turns the whole way, possibly getting it done in one go, but the problem with those boys is they were tall. Well, Asahi was tall. Tall enough that he completely overwhelmed Daichi’s front seat. And sitting for 18 hours was not at all appealing.

He was also distracting. Katie, the woman overseeing their apprenticeship, had just done Asahi’s newest tattoo--a watercolor rose on the inside of his upper arm. It was so gorgeous--he was so gorgeous. Daichi didn’t know how he’d gotten so lucky; Asahi had really grown into his body and filled out in college. He seemed so much happier--he’d found himself, and he’d found it in himself to tell Daichi he loved him. Daichi had never been happier. That had been almost three years ago, and he was still maddeningly, grossly in love.

Daichi Rare Pair Week Day 4: Soulmate AU

Pairing: Sawamura Daichi/Azumane Asahi Prompt: Pets/Valentine’s Day/Soulmate AU Rating: G Ao3

Asahi remembered the day the words appeared on his skin. They were too neat, with curved edges and crisp characters. They simply said, “Hello.” Terrified, Asahi ran to his mother, brandishing his forearm like it was on fire. He was crying, because he didn’t recognize the handwriting, and it had just appeared when he was watching the morning anime hour. He was four at the time.

His mother simply laughed, running her fingertips gently across his skin; “That’s your soulmate, baby boy. Although, it looks like they got their mommy to write a greeting for you.”

“What’s a soulmate?” Asahi asked, still skeptical, and not totally calm. “Why can they write on my arm?”

“A soulmate is a person you’re meant to be with, Asahi,” she explained. “You can communicate this way, because you’re connected. What shows up here shows up on your soulmate. Do you want me to write them back for you?”

Asahi yanked his arm away from his mother… who was this someone he was supposed to be with? Did they know him? Did they go to his kindergarten? Were they that mean girl, Masaki, who broke his crayons and pulled his hair? He didn’t want Masaki to be his soulmate… maybe that nice girl, Yuki… she could be his soulmate. She shared her clay and stuck gum in Masaki’s hair when she was mean to him… he liked Yuki.

But then, it could be anyone in the world. Or rather, anyone in Japan. He was nervous… because they could be really mean, like Masaki… or they could be really nice, like Yuki… but either way, he wasn’t ready to respond.

Not yet.

~~~

Daichi Rare Pair Week Day 3: Video Games

Pairing: Sawamura Daichi/Azumane Asahi Prompt:  Colors / Video games / Sport swap AU Rating: G Ao3

Space was cold, vast, and lonely. His ship drifted above Earth as he fought the urge to check his phone. Again. He said he’d play tonight, but maybe something came up. Maybe Daichi suddenly remembered he had a test tomorrow and forgot to tell him he’s be cramming all night. Maybe something happened!

But when the familiar T-shaped cruiser glided into orbit behind his own, Asahi’s heart beat a little easier.

~~~

Daichi Rare Pair Week Day 2: Modern Fantasy

Pairing: Sawamura Daichi/Azumane Asahi Prompt: Stars/Memes/Modern Fantasy AU Rating: G Ao3

Daichi had only been an official dragon tamer and breeder for about five or six years, but he grew up around dragons. Sawamura dragons were bred to be champions, companions, athletes, and hunters, depending on the customer’s desires, almost since the era of Tokugawa. He’d continued that fine tradition after college, and now he was sought after. It filled him with a  sense of pride when he’d get an email from an old customer about a dragon of his taking Best in Show, or winning an athletic competition, or being successfully integrated into a loving family.

Of course, not all of them could be success stories. Cupcake, named by his very young niece, had been born small. Most baby dragons displayed breath weapons and limb control as hatchlings, but Cupcake didn’t. The mother didn’t want anything to do with him, and if it had been the wild, Cupcake would have been left for dead. But Daichi, ever the softie, had refused to leave him behind. He’d hand-raised Cupcake, raising him essentially as his own. It was hard, but Daichi didn’t regret it for a minute. For one, Cupcake--though maybe on the touched side--was a great dragon: loyal, trustworthy, silly, and sweet. He was goofy and mischievous, and very high-maintenance, but in the end, he was Daichi’s most favorite of companions.

Well, that and Cupcake’s medical needs meant he got to see the cute vet in town at least once a month.

Daichi Rare Pair Week Day 1: Injury

Pairing: Sawamura Daichi/Azumane Asahi Prompt:  Seasons / Injury / Same team AU* Rating: G Ao3

Match point in the semi-finals. If they managed to pull this off, they were going to the finals. They could win. Daichi’s thighs were screaming, his arms were on fire, and his body was bathed in sweat. He stared at his team members, and it was obvious they were in agony. Daichi didn’t know how to rally them--he didn’t know how to get them to fight for just one more round. Just one more. But he knew better than most how exhausting a long deuce could get. They were rapidly approaching the thirties, and Daichi didn’t know how much fight he had left in him. He was nervous--this level of exhaustion wasn’t good.

This was when accidents happened.

FAPuary-Day 2: Asahi Azumane from my Mer-AU (with a bonus tiny suga)

FAPuary Day 1: Saji Hana, Shiratorizawa Girl’s team Setter & Captain 

For Fill-a-Page February; for more details check out @pussycat-scribbles I was trash and drew one of my OCs

Hana is a trash meme queen--basically a human disaster jock baby who loves volleyball and shoujo manga and Ushijima Wakatoshi and hates homework.