BokuAkaKuro Week 2020 - Prompts + FAQ
Finally the prompts are decided! Now everyone can start thinking about how to contribute to the week to create and awesome experience for everyone, we hope you’ll enjoy it!
Please read this post to follow the event’s simple rules and some answers to help clarify all your doubts. Don’t hesitate to write us in the ask if you have more questions, we’ll eventually upload a new Q&A.
We accept every type of works: fanfictions, fanarts, edits, fanvideos, manips, moodboards, aesthetics, playlists, gifsets, headcanons, metas, etc...
Every work must be tagged as #bokuakakuroweek. Also you can directly tag us if you want to be sure we’ll see the post, but don’t forget the hashtag! We’ll reblog every post in the tag.
You can also post your works on instagram with the same hashtags. We didn’t create an ig account for the event but if you send your ig account to us we’ll help you share your BokuAkaKuro works for the week.
Please be aware this is a BokuAkaAuro week, that means that every dynamic between them is accepted, but it's a polyamorous ship we're talking about, so if you want to introduce jealousy than it’s fine as long as it’s not unrequited love. Angst is also fine but we wanna show some positive polyamouros dynamics so nothing toxic. All the contents must be about the three of them being in a relationship (romantic or platonic, it's fine if you want to explore aro/ace headcanons!) and not just two of them, there are other weeks for Bokuaka, Kuroaka and Bokuroo so please respect this ot3.
Same story goes for ot4, someone asked about other poly ships including Bokuakakuro and it's fine to include other characters in your works, but remember that this is a week dedicated to Bokuakakuro, so it doesn't seem right to transform it in a week about other ships such as ot4 like Bokuakakuroken or Bokuakakurotsuki and others, please remember this.
Nsfw are accepted and they will be reblogged but they must be tagged as #nsfw so people can blacklist the word if they don't feel comfortable with the contents.
Prompts are just for fun, so if you’re not inspired or don’t have time to post, remember that you can decide to not follow the prompts and that you don’t have to partecipate every day of the event. You can also post after the week ends, we’ll keep the account open and check the tag in the following week to reblog late posts. if you know in advance you can’t post during the event but only after, please DM us.
This is all you need to know, you can be free to do anything else but if you have some questions don’t hesitate to write us in the ask, DM us or tag us.
We hope the prompts are clear and interesting, we want to clarify just something about some of them:
Many people asked prompts for specific series / movies / books so we included "crossover" as a prompt to explore whatever universe you want to base your AU on.
With "shop au" is intended every kind of AUs that include shops such as coffee shop, florist, tattoo parlor, bookstore, laundromat and others.
Yeah, that’s it, if you have other questions about the prompts, rules or other matters, ask us and we’ll answer as soon as we can!
Remember to follow us on twitter: @ bokuakakuroweek
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The Sacrifice
Word Count;; 2k
Genre;; Smut
Pairing;; Kuroo x Akaashi
Published;; 2017-07-28
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[Part 2]
“Yes, timeout indeed!” Akaashi’s father bellowed, his face turning beet red.
“You two are so cute, you have our blessing!” His mother smiled, wiping away a tear from the corner of her eye.
“You can't just give them our blessing, dear! This is unacceptable! What about an heir?”
“Listen here, dear, but this is the first time I've seen Keiji in a relationship and if he wants to marry a man then he damn well can. They can just adopt a child when they're good and ready,” she snapped, slapping her husband across the arm, “After all, it's not blood that makes a family but the emotional bonds we form with each other. If you're happy, Keiji, then we're happy!”
“I, uh, thanks?” Akaashi stammered, shooting a glare at Kuroo who was snickering.
“But he's a criminal! How will that reflect on-”
“Are you willing to sacrifice our son’s happiness for your own foolish legacy? Let me tell you one thing - it isn't your bloodline that is royal and respected, it's the acts you committed while on the throne. I won't hear any more on the subject. If Akaashi accepts this man’s proposal, then I will welcome him into our family with open arms. I suggest you do the same or else we'll be continuing this discussion in private.”
The King’s face drained of colour at his wife’s threat. She wasn't a woman to be trifled with. They had met during a war when they were both much younger and she had saved his life on many occasions. The golden rule of the court was to follow her orders without question for her authority was absolute. Even the king followed this philosophy. Waving his hands in defeat, he put on a forced smile as he looked at his son and Kuroo. Akaashi rolled his eyes.
“Well if you both are okay with it, then I have no reason to say no,” Akaashi sighed.
Kuroo frowned and rubbed the back of his neck. After a considerable pause, he spoke up, “That was terrible.”
“Seriously, Keiji?” The Queen shook her head in disappointment.
“What? Don't give me that look! He didn't put any effort into his proposal, why should I?”
“He had the courage to propose in front of us, the King and Queen! In our home!”
“It was a pretty ballsy move,” the King whispered, nodding in agreement.
“Yeah, Keiji, I’m courageous.”
“Shut up, Kuroo!” Akaashi snapped, “I said yes so it's final, we're getting married. Let's all move on.”
The entire room was filled with nobility and the upper class, all of whom had their eyes set on the four people bickering in the corner of the grand hall. A few excited squeals broke out around the room at the acceptance of Kuroo’s proposal, as well as a generous amount of clapping. They rose their glasses in a toast to the couple, to which Kuroo smirked and Akaashi blushed a bright shade of red. He hadn't realised they were all listening and embarrassment flushed over him. He had no qualms with marrying Kuroo and he was pretty sure he loved the idiot, but he didn't want the whole city to know either.
“Congratulations, Keij! It's about damn time you came out!” A man cheered before chugging his glass of champagne.
“Everyone knew, Keiji, it was pretty obvious,” the Queen murmured, already sensing the question on Akaashi’s mind. “Except your father, but he's an idiot.”
“Honey, please!”
Akaashi ignored his parents as they started to bicker back and forth. Grabbing Kuroo’s arm, he began to pull him up the stairs with an irritable huff, “Let’s go. We have a wedding to plan.”
They spent a little over a year organising the wedding. It would be an autumn event, just as the leaves changed colour and the temperatures began to lower. It was also one of the few times they knew Kuroo would be at shore. The Queen spared no expense on the decorations and food, providing an extravagant feast alongside the most beautiful flowers and sculptures. Akaashi thought it all to be a little too much but Kuroo loved it, and anything Kuroo enjoyed, the Queen enjoyed. Akaashi didn't understand why his mother liked Kuroo so much but he appreciated her friendliness. Even his father came around after a few months. All in all, things were going swell.
Akaashi frowned as he examined the three sets of cufflinks on his table. Their big day had arrived and while he was prepared for it, he couldn't stop his heart from pounding within his chest. He had nothing to be nervous of but his anxiety made him think otherwise. It didn't help that he could feel Kuroo watching him, hiding in the shadows in the corner of his room. Akaashi sighed, turning to face his fiancé.
“Why are you lurking back there?”
“It's bad luck to see the bride on the wedding day.”
“First of all, you would be the bride. Secondly, it's seeing them in the dress. Third, you've been staring at me for the past thirty minutes. If that were the case, then you've cursed us.”
Kuroo chuckled, “My apologies, m’lord.”
“I'm pretty sure you just say that because you get off on it, like some weird royalty fetish.”
“You figured me out,” Kuroo hummed, crossing the room to stand in front of Akaashi. “You know, it's not too late to say no and cancel this whole thing.”
“We're getting married in a few hours. If I did want to cancel this, I'd say it's a bit late. Guests have arrived already,” Akaashi said with a roll of his eyes.
“That doesn't matter. Your happiness is all that counts.”
“For fuck sakes, Tetsurou! How many years have we been together?”
“Quite a few.”
“Quite a bloody few! Would I have stayed that long if I didn't want to be with you? No! You know I would've left years ago. I wouldn't have even given you a chance after what was meant to be a one night stand! I could have easily turned down your puppy dog eyes and your sweet pleas and your ridiculous bouquet. Those were weeds, you know, not flowers. You're so hopeless at times, it's embarrassing.”
“I'm aware.”
“So why can't you just accept that I want to marry you? Since your proposal I've dealt with this, with your doubt. I'm tired of it. Perhaps it is you that wants to back out?”
“What? No! I just don't want you making a mistake that you'll end up regretting.”
“Are you implying you're a mistake? It's understandable. You are a criminal, after all.”
“I'm a respectable businessman!”
“And my fiancé and I love you, even though you're shady at times and your sex drive is somehow higher than mine,” Akaashi sighed. “I'll be honest, when you proposed I wasn't completely sure about us. I said yes because it felt right and because I loved the idea of us.
“It wasn't until this past year that I realised just how deep my feelings are for you. I care about you, Tetsurou. I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
“No, Tetsurou, I love you. With all my heart and body and soul. You're apart of my life now and I never want to let you go. I want to marry you and I want to live the rest of my days with you and I want to go to the next life with you. I understand this now and I don't ever want to be separated from you. So please stop questioning my devotion. Without a doubt, I am yours and you are mine.”
“I didn't think you had it in you to be sappy,” Kuroo jeered, wiping the corner of his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt.
“I learned it from you. The good parts, at least. I still don't understand how you can transition any conversation to sex.”
“Oh? Let me show you how the master does it, baby,” Kuroo grinned, picking Akaashi up within his arms.
With a skip in his step, he pranced over to the bed. Laying Akaashi down, he took extra time to unbutton his clothes. Akaashi followed his lead, both men being careful not to tear or otherwise mangle the clothes they would be wearing to the ceremony in just a few hours. Taking the clothes, Kuroo hung them up in the closet before returning to his fiancé. Akaashi had his legs spread wide open, his body fully exposed and waiting. With his signature smirk, Kuroo pounced on him. He bit down on Akaashi’s shoulder, grinding their dicks against each other. Akaashi moaned and it sounded like music to Kuroo’s ears.
“Tell me what you want, Keiji.”
“I want you to fuck me, Tetsurou,” Akaashi purred.
Kuroo blushed as he peered down at his lover. Raising his fingers to Akaashi’s mouth, Kuroo bit back his own moan when his fiancé started to suck on them. Once they were wet and dripping with saliva, he began to spread Akaashi. He ran a circle around his hole before sliding one finger in. Kuroo would never get over how Akaashi groans and presses himself into his hand every single time. He was so predictable. Kuroo added another finger and then another, each earning a louder moan and small pants.
Akaashi’s steel-blue eyes quivered and sweat accumulated on his brow. Cupping Kuroo’s cheek, he whined, “Hurry up, I want you inside me already.”
“Trust me, I'm going as fast as I can.”
“I feel fine, just fuck me, Tetsurou.”
Sitting back, Kuroo pulled Akaashi into his lap and whispered into his ear, “Ride me, Keiji.”
Grabbing Kuroo’s erection, Akaashi lined his entrance up with his fiancé’s throbbing manhood. Without hesitation, Akaashi sat down and fully sheathed his cock within him. A strangled gasp escaped Kuroo’s lips as he wrapped his arms around Akaashi. He licked his lips before catching Akaashi in a passionate kiss. Tongues battled for dominance and teeth clattered against each other while they waited for Akaashi to get comfortable. Breaking the kiss for air, Akaashi began to lift himself up before falling straight back down. He repeated this several times, setting a smooth and slow speed. Kuroo hadn't been prepared for such a calm and gentle pace and his automatic reaction was to thrust upward whenever the smaller male rose. Adding his usual intensity and passion into every movement, Kuroo clamped down on Akaashi’s shoulder in an attempt to regain dominance.
“You're like putty in my hands, Kuroo,” Akaashi panted out between bounces, brushing aside the bite. To showcase his control, he slowed his pace and took all of Kuroo’s impressive length with each descent.
Emphasising his point, Akaashi pinched Kuroo’s nipples while pulling his bottom lip between his teeth. Kuroo jerked beneath him, struggling to hold back his climax until Akaashi had come as well. He would never hear the end of it if Akaashi didn't orgasm on his wedding day. He glowered at his lover, earning a swift kiss from the petite male.
Kuroo pushed Akaashi down onto the bed, picking up the speed and slamming into Akaashi from his new vantage point. Stroking Akaashi’s cock with the same fervent haste he put into each of his thrusts, it didn't take long for them each to reach their peak. Kuroo smirked down at his flushed partner. Akaashi looked angelic, gasping as his high tore through his flushed body that glimmered with a sheen of sweat.
Kuroo pulled out and sighed in relief, toppling onto the bed next to Akaashi, “That felt great!”
“I'm a mess. There's cum all over me.”
“Do you want me to get you a towel?”
“What the hell is a towel supposed to do for me, Kuroo?” Akaashi snapped, his eyes narrowing as he glared at his lover. “I need to wash up. Run me a bath… and pick out which set of cufflinks I should wear while I’m cleaning up.”
“As bossy as ever!”
“Will you just shut up and get moving? We can't be late to our own wedding.”
“Your wish is my command, m’lord.”
“Cut that out!”
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KuroAka Week 2020 - Prompts + FAQ
As you probably figured it out if you’re in the fandom, KuroAka Week is an event to celebrate the ship between Kuroo Tetsurou and Akaashi Keiji from Haikyuu!! and it will be running from the 1st to the 7th of December 2020.
The prompts are:
day 1 = stars | pain in the ass | soulmate au
day 2 = timeskip | roommates | university au
day 3 = rain | partners in crime | mafia au
day 4 = drunk | provocation | royals au
day 5 = domestic | birthday | tattoo parlor/florist au
day 6 = stealing clothes | social media | fake dating au
day 7 = glasses | free prompt | fantasy au
In the following list there are some basic rules we ask you to read and follow to enjoy the event at the best.
We accept every type of works: fanfictions, fanarts, edits, fanvideos, manips, moodboards, aesthetics, playlists, gifsets, headcanons, metas, etc...
Every work must be tagged as #kuroakaweek. Also you can directly tag us if you want to be sure we’ll see the post, but don’t forget the hashtag! We’ll reblog every post in the tag.
You can also post your works on instagram with the same hashtags. We didn’t create an ig account for the event but if you send your ig account to us we’ll help you share your KuroAka works for the week.
Nsfw are accepted and they will be reblogged but they must be tagged as #nsfw so people can blacklist the word if they don't feel comfortable with the contents.
Prompts are just for fun, so if you’re not inspired or don’t have time to post, remember that you can decide to not follow the prompts and that you don’t have to partecipate every day of the event. You can also post after the week ends, we’ll keep the account open and check the tag in the following week to reblog late posts. If you know in advance you can’t post during the event but only after, please DM us.
Non-English works are accepted! Just be aware that, as an admin, I do not know every language in this world so I will reblog your works on trust, lol.
Hope I didn’t forget anything, but write us in the ask box or DM us for any questions, we’ll answer as soon as we can.
Remember to follow us on twitter: @ kuroakaweek
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