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I’ve returned

Akfr Based on @lunenari ‘s fic, Playing Into The Devil’s hands.

furi’s outfit is mostly my love for Lolita Prince outfits. 

I’m gonna try to post more art, i’ve been struggling with focusing but here i am!

Still akafuri trash 

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AkaFuri Masterpost

5/29/2020 UPDATE: Sorry all, I know this is long overdue but no matter what I tried, tumblr would not let me post this with all the links in it. So I finally put them all together on this carrd page:

https://akafuri.carrd.co/

Please let me know if any of the links are still broken, although it’s been a long time so I believe some of the blogs they belonged to might be gone now.

Seguir leyendo

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what’s the worst haikyuu ship?

10. all

9. ships

8. are

7. valid

6. and we

5. shouldn’t

4. hate on

3. peoples

2. ships

1. kurotsukki

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Akafuri Headcanon #1

you know how when people get close, they adapt each other’s mannerisms? 

So imagine a while after AkaFuri start dating, they each adapt tiny things from each other and never notice it themselves, but others immediately catch on.

Furi always rambles, but when he needs someone to take him seriously, his words are clipped, concise and very clear. He goes from sunshine baby to “If you say one more thing in defiance i will end you”, and the whiplash is terrifying. Because unlike Akashi, he doesn’t maintain the threatening aura, he goes from happy and nice to “I end bloodlines” and back to ‘ ^_^’  in a matter of seconds.

And Akashi starts using slang, which horrifies EVERYONE in Rakuzan. They are convinced he has no idea what it means, but he does because Furi uses it often and whenever Akashi doesn’t get something, Furi explains and Akashi just accidentally slips it into his vocab. And it’s more sassy than funny, and it comes out at the weirdest of times. 

Someone may have gotten something wrong when doing work for the Student Council and he’s fucking TIRED of repeating instructions.

Akashi: “Yes yes, you’re Jared, 19 and you cannot read.″ Confused Rakuzan student: “Wh-what?” *internally they’re screaming because Akashi knows memes?*

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Akafuri Headcanon #2

It has recently been brought to my attention that Akashi might be going to Izuki to learn how to make jokes so he can get along better with people. 

Cue Akashi asking for flirting advice as well, and Izuki tells him that making the person laugh generally gains their interest. Since he is under Pun-Master Izuki’s tutelage, he uses puns.

Except Akashi always gets the order wrong, or gets too lost in the logic of it. 

Izuki: “So the line is “If you were a triangle, you’d be acute one” Akashi: “Why would he be a triangle?” Izuki: “Don’t worry, just trust the master.”

~a little later~

Akashi: “You are a triangle.” Furihata: “Uh….what?” Akashi: “Acute angles. Would you like to go to Maji?” Furihata *very, very confused* “Sure….?”

Akashi thinks it’s working great, but to Furihata, it sounds like he’s dropping disconnected facts or is possibly talking to himself, and he thinks “Well, Akashi is a bit weird anyways, whatever.” Also he’s kind of still scared of Akashi.

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Furihata’s version of “Seishun Tip-Off MVP from the Season 3 Vol 7 DVD/Blu-Ray!

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Do you know any good AkaFuri fan fiction?

I’m really excited to get this question but I also wonder if I’m the right person to be asked seeing as I don’t read that many fics in English at all hahaha (I should). Anyway, I’m glad you asked! These are some that I could think of:

Surrounded by Bronze by enverse

hands remember by exordia

And There Was Color by ShipThePuppy

And He Embraced Them All (Because Kouki Is Worth It) by fuwacchi

Empty Cups and Warming Up by warsfeil

Wrong Send by Meruchan0720

The Lion’s Keeper by melonnaise (haven’t reached the latest chapter yet tho..)

I feel like you might have read all of them already sasfdsfask;sk There are of course more awesome fics out there. I just either haven’t read them yet or couldn’t recall them atm. . ___ .

I also recently read Ecology by aria_dc_al_fine. It’s not purely AkaFuri but AkaFuri is one of the pairings listed (and I am convinced that the end game pairing will be akafuri tho furihata haven’t even appeared yet in the story so far). I really like it so if you’re ok with other Akashi pairings then you should definitely give it a try. :> *edit* I forgot to warn that this is an omega verse fic and contains mention of mpreg (you should probably read the fic warnings first before reading it anw tho)The author also writes The Dawn of a New Era which is a KnB Twelve Kingdoms AU. I haven’t read it yet but I’m sure it will be awesome since I LOVE Twelve Kingdoms. Nothing can goes wrong with this AU for me. :)

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KnB S3 E19 In a Nutshell

Furihata : *subbed in*

Rakuzan, Murasakibara, Sakurai, Aomine the whole stadium :

Akashi : Ah. Weakling.

Furihata : *traps Akashi*

Akashi, Rakuzan, Aomine, Sakurai, Murasakibara, Wakamatsu, Imayoshi, Whole of Japan :

Mayuzumi : Ah. I can ignore him.

Furihata : *gets ball*

Mayuzumi, Rakuzan :

Furihata : *falls and trips, gets too tired*

Furihata :

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Akafuri Vampire AU

EXCEPT! Furihata is the Vampire and Akashi is the human.

Furihata is about a century old. He is very tired, very done and does not have the energy to deal with young vampire shenanigans. He’s part of a coven called Seirin(hshshs very creative ik) and he’s in that age range where he isn’t old enough to deal with the big problems, but isn’t young enough to avoid dealing with vampire politics entirely. 

Akashi is the heir to the Akashi conglomerate and the canon shit with his dad happens. He’s still buddies with GoM and plays b-ball. AND he’s a vampire hunter on the side. He comes from a family of hunters.

One night, when a newly turned vampire goes blood-hungry crazy and starts rampaging through town, Furihata is left with the duty to get the vampire under control before he actually kills someone. Akashi’s close by and is alerted of the presence of two vampires and goes hunting. 

Furihata has shit mostly under control since he dealt with this, like four times already and went through it himself when he turned so he knows what the newly-turned would do. But Akashi jumps in outta nowhere and now Furihata has to deal with Akashi too, who is like 2 seconds away from destroying them both. Shit goes down, the newly-turned vampire bites Akashi. Furihata saves Akashi and knocks out the newly-turned. The newly-turned is fine since they drank Akashi’s blood and Furihata asks them to get back to the coven base and report on what happened to Riko, who is coven leader. 

Now Furihata has a famous, extremely powerful, vampire hunter DYING in his arms and he knows that if Akashi dies, Seirin is fucked, Papa Masaomi will destroy them. So in a last ditch effort, he turns Akashi. Hey, at least he is not fully dead. Just…undead.

Akashi wakes up and he doesn’t know wtf to think because he never really cared for vampire hunting, he did it for his family legacy and for his father. Now that he’s a vampire, he can’t use any of his weapons since it’s all coated with silver and has holy water infused inside. 

Now Furihata has to teach Akashi to be a proper vampire that doesn’t alert humans that he is, in fact, a mythical creature. 

Cue Akashi jumping up flights of stairs and Furihata having to run after him and explain to him that even if it IS convenient to just shoot up the staircases by holding onto the railings, humans don’t find that shit NORMAL.

This entire fic is just Furihata babysitting a very clueless Akashi who’s having an existential crisis because his entire purpose is gone and his idea of humanity, his plans for life and his goals are now in the trash can. Also his dad probably got the excuse he needed to kill his son. Fun stuff.

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{① 、 ②} || Artist: かお (@lk412kl) Permission to post was granted by the artist. Do not remove/edit source. Do not edit pictures. Do not repost without permission from the artist. Please rate/bookmark/retweet/like/follow the artists and their works to support them! Commercial use is prohibited!

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4.12 by ゆう

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Self-indulgent illustration for Love Doesn’t Discriminate (Between the Sinners and the Saints), my favorite fanfiction from fanfiction series Designation: Miracle by @umisabaku! (I’ll never stop promoting this series tbh)

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Bonus AoMomo at the same time:

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Zombie Apocalypse AU

It was, to say the least, a surprise when Akashi was the one who volunteered to teach Kōki. It wasn’t that Kōki was ungrateful, but since the incident when Akashi had hurt himself and… had kissed his cheek (he was filled with incredulity and wonder every time he remembered; surely it hadn’t really happened) he’d had the impression that Akashi was avoiding him. For the most part, Kōki was relieved. With a new, taxing job, the last thing he needed was the added stress of wondering what the Emperor’s opinion of him actually was.

Even though he was happier in taking care of the injured than he ever had been when hunting, there was still a necessity to know how to fight the corpses in case of emergencies. Midorima, after all, was known for the time he single-handedly killed six corpses with nothing more than an axe, when he’d already been injured by a falling rock beforehand. Kōki had only three kills to his name in all, and he’d only given the final killing blow in those cases.

But when Kōki questioned Midorima about Akashi’s wanting to help him, Midorima looked away and shrugged. “Better to be taught by the best, right? I wouldn’t complain. He doesn’t enjoy teaching most people.”

“That’s exactly why I think it’s odd.”

Midorima shooting him a wary glance had Kōki believing that he knew more than he was letting on, but he didn’t respond, and in fact didn’t talk again until the evening when he told Kōki that he could leave early. “Akashi will be working you hard anyway.”

Kōki grimaced but thanked Midorima before leaving, almost running right into Akashi, who was about to open the door.

“Oh, you’re early.”

“Uh… Midorima let me go early.” What was that? When Akashi looked at him he felt as if his entire body would catch on fire. His cheek was burning too, where Akashi had kissed him, and when Akashi nodded and turned, Kōki touched it to make sure there wasn’t flames coming from it. He followed Akashi’s retreating back, feeling suddenly completely inadequate when his legs were shaking and his hands were trembling, whilst the Emperor seemed entirely unaffected.

“So what made you decide you want to fight again? Do you miss going out?”

Kōki shook his head, before remembering that Akashi couldn’t see through the back of his head. “I just don’t want to have to rely on other people to protect me if I ever am needed.”

“I wouldn’t mind protecting you,” Akashi said. Kōki bit his lip and looked at the ground.

“If anyone was ever hurt or… or turned because I can’t protect myself…” he trailed off and jumped when Akashi touched his shoulder.

“Shall we get started? How are you with long-range?” The hand slid off, and again his cheek burned. Kōki watched Akashi as he unlocked the weapon cabinet and looked at him quizzically. “Kōki?”

“Huh?”

Akashi smirked. “Long-range weapons. How are you with them?”

“I… uh, I prefer them.” As cowardly as he felt admitting it.

But Akashi nodded. “Good. We’ll start with that, and move onto close-range later.” He tossed a bow in Kōki’s direction, who yelped and jumped back before realising what it was. Stammering an apology, he bent to pick it up from the floor and stayed looking at the ground when Akashi laughed, turning away and putting his hand in front of his mouth to stifle it.

The targets were in one of the larger bunkers, which Akashi evacuated before starting with Kōki. Midorima hadn’t been joking about Akashi working him hard; he wasn’t satisfied until Kōki was continuously hitting the bullseye at all ranges, before handing him a knife. Kōki held it gingerly with a slight grimace. “If you’re not comfortable with throwing knives then just use them as a last resort,” Akashi said. The first throw was a disaster, the handle hitting the outer rings, but from Akashi’s expression he’d been expecting it. When Kōki had fetched the knife he took his hand (Kōki lost his breath; he was sure that Akashi’s emperor eye noticed the way his heart rate picked up) and corrected his grip. His other hand was tight around his hip. “Don’t try to rotate it.” His voice was soft in Kōki’s ear. “The blade should stop spinning by the time you release it.” Kōki was sure that his lips were brushing against the shell of his ear as he spoke and felt his stomach knot with a mixture of fear and anticipation, before trying to do as he said. The knife embedded, at a slight angle, but still on the target. “Good,” Akashi said. Kōki waited for him to move back, but he didn’t. If anything, his hand tightened on his hip. “That… that was good.”

His little slip gave Kōki a bit more confidence and he was the one who turned and kissed him, lingering slightly, before his reason could take over or nerves rendered him unable to move.

Akashi traced his fingers lightly over his cheek before tilting his chin up to kiss him again.

The thing about their world was that it had taught Kōki to seize everything which would give him happiness and to savour everything that had a chance of disappearing. To be honest, he’d been lucky; he still had his brothers and sister and was safe in the numbers of his group and was working in something he was passionate about. But all of that was paling into insignificance when his world was erupting into flames and Akashi was there, confessions in all his movements and the way he said Kōki’s name, heated and possessive.

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after many conversations and innocent flirting, Furihata got the courage to take a step forward.

//I’ve been really busy lately but i made sometime to make a sketchy comic for Akafuri_weekly this week, prompt “part-time-job”

in case you can’t read it

cup: Furihata xxx-xxx-xxxx Have a good day Akashi-kun!

also, he’s looking at furi through the window in case anyone is confused xDD

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Do u think I’ll ever give up on cheesy akashi

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He's So Whipped

based on the short fic she did for a headcanon