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smilingangel582 · 10 months

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Long time no seee how r u all darlings!

This year is a pretty harsh year but we can all make it through with love and laughter!

By laughter I mean tickles!!! Geeheee

Sooo, I haven't watched any new animes except for jigokuraku and oshi no ko. Well they are still updating new episodes and I might wrote something on them soon a little later.

This fic now is to indulge me. U guys might find it irritating.... sowwyyy

Yh yh, I'm writing this.... cuz I just finished it. I will be writing a genshin next time. But I haven't had ideas in a while... I got a big demand for kinnporsche too! Will do as u please, dear fandoms!

Warning spoilers alert! If you watched Prince of Tennis, then pls proceed with caution... this is cute!

Fuji's plan (sus)

It's always Momo-senpai and Eji-senpai that's been getting on his nerves. (Senpai is a term for seniors - in case some didn't know)

If he were to draw a comparison, it would be his immature father. He sighed, wondering if he was actually related to him... but he wondered if his senpais were actually Najiroh's kids... they bear an annoyingly vast similarity.

Ryoma Echizen found both Kaidou-senpai and Tezuka buchou (captain) similar - mostly buchou while Kaidou was just frightening. However, right now, he was at a loss when everyone agreed to a silly game mentioned by Fuji, unsurprisingly. He hadn't known until they started planning behind his back.

Eji's tone was puzzled, "Eh...? Lighten up Ochibi (meaning kiddo or shorty - a term of endearment)?"

Fuji said with a cool demeanour, "Mn, ever since the kantou tournaments, he's been tensed... so I really wanna see a bubbly sweet side of him"

Momoshiro gave prolonged his thoughts now. Then realised it was a good idea as he hadn't seen Echizen in such a situation. He had always been stoic like Tezuka.

"Well..." Fuji spoke up again as if he read Momo's mind "I tried this on Tezuka but... that will make us run laps... so my first thought was Echizen... even Kaidou agreed with me"

Turning to the viper kid, he glared but was unable to hide the blush of embarrassment. "Fshhhh! I want to know that brats weakness and humiliate him, I don't care about him"

Inui pushed his glasses, now having an eerie grin, which made the rest of the regulars feel uneasy. "It's good for my data... hehe"

Tezuka, on the other hand, had been eavesdropping. He turned to Oishi and then back at Echizen, destroying the second years with his serves.

Silently having a slight earnest to find out the hidden side of Echizen, he turned away. "If this goes too far, make them run twenty laps"

Oishi smiled inwardly, "Even he's got a soft side for the kohais (juniors the opposite of senpai)." he watched Tesuka, who was probably trying to observe from the background, while watching the freshmen pick up balls again.

"He said t-that...?" Kawamura stammered now, surprised by what Oishi said, the other third year shrugged with a tilted smile.

"Initiate plan... loosening up Echizen. " they silently made nods of agreement to go up against the youngest regular.

Beginning with Eji, who suddenly reached for Ryoma after his warm up Horio.

"O-chi-bi-chan~!"

Ryoma was startled, but it was a calm reaction when he felt arms from behind now ruffling his hair.

"O-Ow ow... senpai... stop that"

"Caaan't! I wanna play with you, kiddo!"

Ryoma sighed inwardly, "If its a match u want....let's do it..."

"Nooo!" Eji tightened his grip, now removing the cap, "play with you!"

Instead of being embarrassed, he was annoyed, Fuji sensed this and signed to Oishi. This time, seeing how Oishi dragged a whining-Eji by the collar made Fuji smile as he rubbed his chin with his hand. "fuuhuu... this will be interesting"

Kawamura heard Momo whisper now, "why is everything Fuji-senpai say that I get chills"

"Trust me, I do too" shivered the split-personality guy.

It was when Inui came up with jokes as Ryoma was stretching his limbs, made him realise his seniors were planning something. He was intuitive to see how they were huddled in a group now, watching him too closely even without him playing a match.

"Mattaku (jeez), what is wrong with them?"

What's stranger was when Tezuka was ignoring this slacking off technique. Was he in on this scheme? What were they planning?"

"Ne, Echizen... what do you call a fish with no eye?"

"I heard that one before, Inui-senpai"

Pushing his glasses, he crossed the joke from his notebook "Mission failed..."

Eji pouted from a distant. "Mou! Why is Ochibi being so difficult, nya?" (Note that nya is a cat term this guy uses, as an onomatopoeia ~plus its super cute).

Momo cracked his fingers... "Alright, time for me to be a big brother..."

Fuji's eyes opened now, serious "What are you doing Momo?"

"Some childish technique that worked on guys like him..."

"Oh really... is this effective to break me?"

"Ye...." Before Momo could reply with confidence, he falters when Echizen was already there, folding his arms and looking unimpressed by this. Fuji chuckled into his hand. "Oopse"

"Ehhh...hee ahem! Echizen what...?" Momo tried to laugh it off but Ryoma was already seeing it through, shaking his head in disapproval he snapped "We got few days for the nationals and this is how you guys waste time? Sorry for being disrespectful but..."

"Ochibi, you need to lighten up!" Eji pounded his head gently, making the youngest look up with confusion as he felt his cap being taken off again.

"Oi!" Turning his back to the rest as he turned to Eji, he calmly stated in a stern tone "why are my senpais this childish"

Momo snickered now, seeing the opportunity to attack, "I'll show you childish, brat!"

"I know I say that, but -gah! Wahahat?"

Surprised, even Fuji hadn't been prepared for Momo to resolve this in this way. He smiled mischievously, "ne, Echizen you were saying?"

"Cuhut thehe crahahap... ahaa Shihit!"

"Echizen, mind your language!"

He was surprised to see the captain in front folding his arms in a slightly serious manner not fitting the circumstances at hand.

"Buhuhuchohohohu??? Ahahahare yohohohou ihihin Ohohon thihihis?" He struggled for words when Momo hit a sensitive spot on the backs of his ribs and Eji held his arms in a strong hold.

"I have noticed your tone against seniors. Consider this a lesson on manners,"

Ryoma lowered his head with shocked giggles, it made Inui snicker in excitement "The ribs are more effective than the sides... the higher ribs increases his laughter in a jolt... that means... the probability of Echizen weak in the armpits is 97.99%"

Widening his eyes in shock, he kicks his heels on the ground. Eji had Fuji help to restrain his arms higher, it was not hard since Ryoma is small in contrast to the seniors.

"Now, now Echizen, let us hear your giggles..." Fuji's icy voice sent shivers down Ryoma's spine. He couldn't help but unwillingly oblige.

"Teehehee W-whoohoho's gihihigglihihing??? Ohohohoiii! Ehehehehenough!" He began to blush when Fuji's teasing voice became more effective as Momo attacked his armpits. Eji happened to leave his spot and take over his knees.

This made Ryoma shriek out and grasp the attention of the other players, including the freshmen trio "E-eh? Is that Ryoma-kun?"

Kashiro smiled uneasily, "U-un, mn... it looks so... I never seen him like this"

Horio, on the other hand, snickered with a satisfied hum. "Even the great Seigaku freshman regular has a weakness"

"AHAHA NOHOHO! EHEHEJII-SEHEHENPAII!"

Inui grinned, now scribbling on his notebook as fast as Momo scribbling his ribs. "Bingo, Eji..."

Fuji was competitive now, slightly scanning an approachable area, he reacted by massaging his right shoulder where its reachable while pulling his arm to expose him.

His laughter suddenly reached a pitch that was an octave higher, "Jackpot..."

"As expected of Fuji..."

Tezuka folded his arms, seeing how he couldn't keep his facade any longer, "ten more minutes and go back to practice, I'll go meet Ryuzaki sensei" he added sternly to them, "If it doesn't stop there, everyone will run twenty laps"

"Hai, hai Buchou!" Fuji smirked cheerfully, "How far can Echizen-kun take without begging?"

"Nahahahaa ihihihin yohohour dreheheheheams!" He managed to stick his tongue but also collapse into another bought of laughter. Fuji hummed menacingly, "Are you sure... because I just started"

Ryoma's golden eyes widened with shock when he felt the finger on his neck slide to his collarbone, he arched his back now twisting to the side and managing to overthrow the powerhouse Momoshiro.

"Uha! Careful Echizen!" Momo got off but then watched the third years following Echizen's movements, mercilessly pulling him into hell.

"I never seen a persistent Fuji, even during matches?"

Kawamura's words made Kaidou nod too, though he was also blushing like Echizen, his thoughts messing with him, Dammit, why is Echizen so cute? That stupid punk!

"AAHAHA WAHAHAHAIT SEHEHEHENPAII! NOHOHOT THEHEHREE!"

A sudden jolt that made Echizen narrolwly miss a kick Fuji in the face, made him turn on his back and embrace his middle with a gasp.

He was like a child, Fuji seemed to have won the game this time. Eji cooed now, grabbing his wrists to pin them to the sides to help Fuji. "Awww, Ochibi's ears are ticklish!"

Momo widened his eyes when Fuji grinned with a glint of sadism "Found~ it~"

"Gah! AHAHA PLEHEHEASE PLEHEHEHEASE IHIHIHI BEHEHEG YOHOHOU!"

Inui clapped now, "We officially put the cocky rookie down a peg"

"Ma, Echizen-kun is cute like this...ne Eji?" (BTW, this 'ma' is something japanese people use, idk the meaning, but Fuji uses it all the time)

"Right? He's so adorable"

"Ehehenough! Cuhuhut ihit out plehehease!"

Finally easing the torment, the youngster remained where he was, hands over his eyes, the blush still visible on his cheeks and the tips of his ears.

"Who knew your ears were this bad, nice Fuji" Momo said slightly amazed, "though you sort of won the game, it was my idea..."

"Hn, yes it's both our win"

"I hahate yohohu, seehenpai-tachi!" (Senpai tachi is a plural form)

They laughed and Oishi sighed in relief "Thankfull we finished before seven minutes"

"So it only took eight minutes to break him," Kaidou hissed, "Fshhh! So weak"

"Shut up!" A tired Echizen snapped rebelliously but squeaked when Fuji poked him in the stomach, "Manners... remember why you got in this situation,"

"W-w... Mada mada dahahahanee! HEHEHEY!" Fuji reached to poke him more and try to tease him with a sneer "Say that again, and I'm ready for round two, even if it means running laps"

Seeing how they were serious, Ryoma growled with irritation, looking away from them.

"Fine, fine! Let's practice. " he took his cap and shyly put it back, now seeing how he was clearly embarrassed by the non-regulars. The seniors laughed at the super freshmen plight and went back to practice as assigned by the captain.

Speaking of Tezuka, the captain stood above from the window, smiling softly at the sight below.

"Be Seigaku's pillar Echizen... with your seniors"

#tickle fic #cute #prince of tennis #tennis no oujisama #lee!ryoma #ler!inui #ler!fuji #ler!momo #ler!eji

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naomignome · 9 months

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currently watching: The Prince of Tennis - Match! Tennis Juniors (2019) (also known as chinapuri 2019) It's a cdrama and my favorite adaptation of POT ever and I'm just punching every throw pillow I own into the sun

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rhanylssitagpa · 1 year

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Watch List: The Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~

The Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~ is a sports Chinese Mandarin-language series starring Peng Yuchang, Dong Li, and Zhang Yijie. It is based on the manga written and illustrated by Takeshi Konomi. It was released in China in 2019, then became available for streaming on December 4, 2019 on Netflix as an original series. This series is about a student returning to China to beat his…

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#chinese drama #life #live action series #me #Netflix #Prince of Tennis #TV #TV show

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spot-in-the-dark · 2 years

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Sports Anime Recommendations Part Three: Prince of Tennis

Prince of Tennis is an older anime that holds a special connection for me, because it is the anime that got me into anime again when I realized that there had been new seasons released. Furthermore I kinda vibe with so many characters that it would be a desaster not to add it into this list. If you like Anime with 100+ episodes check this one out. The newest season will be releases in Summer 2022.

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Synopsis: Prince of Tennis follows the story of a 12 year old boy Ryoma Echizen who won four consecutive titles in the American Junior Tennis tournaments. He's an amazing tennis player and is considered a prodigy. He moved from America to Japan and attends Seishun Academy Middle School or Seigaku as it is commonly referred to in the anime. The anime follows the matches between Seigaku and other middle schools such as Hyotei and Fudomine, and Seigaku's preparations for the matches.

By the way, the trailer linked above is the trailer for the newest season. Since the original anime aired in 2001 it is hard to find the original trailer. Be aware that the animations aren't as good in the earlier seasons but they get better for the really hot shit.

#prince of tennis #tennis no oujisama #shin tennis no oujisama #anime #dailyanime #sports anime recommendations #sports anime recommendation #Youtube

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simiansmoke · 11 months

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@koopzilla

Reinvited to the world, Bowser crunched a newspaper to observe. Eyes bounce back and forth as if watching a tennis match. A timer ticks in his head... until the inevitable crash.

"Hah! Junior lasts longer." The king wearily squished the paper into a ball. Unfortunately for Donkey, Bowser has raised eight kids. That game is not new to him.

He tossed the paperball hard into the prince's back. "Use an EMPTY shell next time, Stupid!"

Recovering from his dunk into the trash, DK hops up after a moment to shake a banana peel off his head, huffing in annoyance that his plan to stay on longer didn't come to pass. There's a brief moment where he leans over to furiously lick his shoulder, happily finding a jam stain from the trash, before he sends the Koopa king a flat stare.

"Uh huh...more than what you could do!" The paper bounces off his head because he turns around too soon. A flash of teeth finds its way before a grow, but the other's words have him curious. "Hmm...why?" Gaze drifts towards the Koopa shell quivering beside him and he gives it an uncertain poke with his foot.

"Uh...you ok in there, dude?" He inquires, circling the poor traumatized Koopa before plopping down and scooting the shell over to him. He holds it and flips it around in his grip, trying to get a good look at the creature rammed inside. Then when he's not rewarded, he huffs and starts to give the shell a shake to see if he could shake him loose.

#//knock knock eviction time #koopzilla

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koopzilla · 11 months

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"Hey, watch this-" He waits for a green shell koopa to walk by and...leaps to action, landing on top of the turtle to make it tuck into its shell. Landing on top of said shell with his nails dug in, he surfs across the ground holding on with a scream and a giddy laugh as the shell bops around off random objects, eventually hitting a wall and forcing him off into a pile of trash.

Reinvited to the world, Bowser crunched a newspaper to observe. Eyes bounce back and forth as if watching a tennis match. A timer ticks in his head... until the inevitable crash.

"Hah! Junior lasts longer." The king wearily squished the paper into a ball. Unfortunately for Donkey, Bowser has raised eight kids. That game is not new to him.

He tossed the paperball hard into the prince's back. "Use an EMPTY shell next time, Stupid!"

#simiansmoke

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nntheblog · 2 years

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Is The Prince of Tennis ending with its new season? Learn everything you need about the prince of tennis, including his birthday and age.

The Prince of Tennis The Prince of Tennis u17 world Cup (Source Anime Corner). The Prince of Tennis manga and anime series is about a coming of age and sports Japanese anime. Takeshi Konomi, the Manga Artist, wrote and illustrated the manga. Also, the manga was first serialized on July 19, 1999, in Shueisha’s Weekly Shōnen Jump. The anime's plot follows Ryoma Echizen, a young boy. He returns to Japan to explore America and has the thought of joining a junior high school that represents tennis. The selection will include 50 talented players, which isn't easy. Is The Prince of Tennis going to return for a second season? The second season of anime will air as announced by the Information Department on October 10, 2021. Plus, the announcement of the anime came at the perfect time: it was the 20th anniversary of Prince of Tennis. There is no need to be concerned about the anime. It will arrive soon. When will The Prince of Tennis: U-17 World Cup's second season air? The second season has been announced and fans eagerly await its airing date. The release of anime is expected to take place in a very short time. The anime will be released July 2022. The anime will also have 13 episodes. It will also be broadcast on Network, TV Tokyo. What will The Prince of Tennis do? U-17 World Cup? The Prince of Tennis (Source Source: Pinterest). The second season's plot will follow the first pre-world cup match. They can only play in the World Cup after they have played the pre-exhibition match. Additionally, matches will be played as 3 singles and 2 pairs. The matches will be played by middle and high school players. You can also participate if you are 21 from any country. Additionally, three of those 21 players must be middle school students. The Prince of Tennis Character Chart Characters Age* Height* Birthday Ryoma Echizen 12 151 cm December 24 Shūji Tanegashima 18 184 cm May 29 Seiichi Yukimura 14 175 cm March 5, Keigo Atobe 14 175 cm October 4, Tsukimitsu Ochi 18 226 cm August 15 *The age and height of the characters are based on their first appearance in the series. Characters 1. Ryoma Echizen Ryoma Echizen (Source: Pinterest) Echizen is a student at Seishun Academy. He is currently reading his first year. Echizen was also admitted to the academy after his return from America. After he got back from America, he wanted to be a great badminton player and also play for the Japan U-17 soccer team. Additionally, for getting it he works very hard and even doesn’t takes a rest. He plays badminton as a singles player, not in doubles. He has tried the doubles, but it was not an option. 2. Shūji Tanegashima Shūji Tanegashima (Source: Wattpad) Shūji Tanegashima was also involved in the training camp of U-17. He is also a stringer. Apart from the tennis, he enjoys the activities that provide him with enjoyment. He loves to have fun with his teammates. The coach also took participants to Australia for training at the world cup. Tanegashima was also seen traveling Australia by ship. 3. Seiichi Yukimura Seiichi Yukimura (Source: Pinterest) Seiichi is currently a third year at high school. He is also the captain of Rikkai Danigaku Fuzoku Chuu's tennis team. He is also known by his alternative name, "The child of God". This is because he has never lost in the national finals. Additionally, he has some illness that makes him need to go to the hospital frequently. The paralysis left him paralysed. Surgery has a 50 percent chance of survival, but he survived. 4. Keigo Atobe Keigo Atobe (Source: Pinterest) Keigo Atobe, a talented tennis player in this series, is Keigo. He is able to spot the weaknesses of opponents and play the match with them. Even more, he is also a captain of a tennis team named Hyōtei Gakuen. His attitude is very arrogant and rough. He has an arrogant personality that many girls admire. Many girls also have a crush upon him. Furthermore, he is extremely wealthy and has many forms of transportation. 5. Tsukimitsu Ochi Tsukimitsu Okchi (Source: Twitter). Tsukimitsu Oki is another player who made it to the national team. He is also a cool person. Another player is very serious. He is even more well-known as The Mental Assassin, because he easily wins over his opponents and makes them lose their minds. He is a fierce competitor and does not show mercy to his opponents. What anime are like Prince of Tennis and similar? Kuroko’s Basketball Kuroko’s Basketball (Source: Pinterest) Kuroko’s Basketball is also a sport (basketball) anime. Although they are both sports anime, they are very similar. Taiga Kagami, the Prince of Tennis, returns from the USA with a very high level of skill. He and Tetsuya also start playing from the same team and win their matches. However, they must also face other highly skilled opponents. Can they overcome new obstacles together Haikyuu! Haikyuu!(Source: Pinterest) The Prince of Tennis also has this same attitude. Haikyuu!It is also a sports anime. The anime's plot follows Hinata, a man of very little height who loves volleyball. His height didn't stop him from playing volleyball. He also attends Karasuno High, where he joins the volleyball team with Kageyama, a great setter. They become one of the top teams in Karasuno and start to work together. They look very similar in anime, but Kageyama and Ryoma display very different behaviors. Haikyuu should be on your watch list if Haikyuu was something you enjoyed, especially if the animation and matches of Prince of Tennis were appealing to you. You should add Haikyuu to your watchlist. These amazing facts can also be found here Hunter x Hunter, Futsal Boys, and Demon Slayer: Twelve Kizuki. Read the full article

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a-few-of-my-favorite-mangas · 2 years

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The Prince of Tennis

by Takeshi Konomi

Volume 29

Story ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ || ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ Art

Shounen, Sports, Drama, Coming of Age

Summary

After arriving at the Nationals, Seishun scouts their upcoming opponents: their old rivals Rokkaku and an unknown team from Okinawa, Higa Junior High. After watching Higa mow through their first-round match-ups, the Seishun players are taken aback by the team's dominance. But there's no time for doubt--the second round is starting, and it's Ryoma versus Higa's heavy hitter, the giant Kei Tanishi and his unreturnable "Big Bang" serve.

#the prince of tennis #japanese manga #shounen #drama #sports

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therainroguefanfiction · 3 years

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Frightful October ’21 🎃 #14 ~ Fight for Candy (Zhuo Zhi)

Genre: Comedy, Fluff

Word Count: 3,232

Pairing: Reader x Zhi

World: The Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~

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The Great Candy War sounds like a children’s story or something that someone just made up on the spot, but you were living proof that it did, in fact, take place. No one is sure why it started, but everyone knew how. Halloween was fast approaching which meant people buying vast quantities of candy – much more than any one person typically would. Between people wanting to give it out and hosting parties, candy was in high demand. Normally, stores would account for this by ordering extra stock but this year, there was no extra there to order. The candy companies had gone dark, the lot of them, and they simply weren’t supplying candy to anyone anymore.

When news of this spread, people did what they always do best – they panicked and started stockpiling much more candy than they could ever use. The candy trade turned into a war zone and stores had to close to prevent people from fighting over the last of the stock. Businesses still cared about making money, though, and they knew they could mark up the candy before offering one final sale to the public. This sale was set to take place on October 20th at noon, smack dab in the middle of the week.

Your dad is a man who adores Halloween in all of its forms, but his favorite part is giving out candy. There’s just something about the way their faces light up as they say ‘trick or treat’ that he just can’t resist. It’s that little bit of happiness that everyone craves after a long year of insanity and stress and he would be damned if he was going to miss out on that. The problem is that he had no more sick days available – he had used all of those earlier in the year when Xingxing Paolin was touring around Japan and he just had to visit their concert. And so, he did what any responsible parent would do – he ordered you to skip school and be at that sale, buying as much candy as you could physically stuff into a duffel bag.

You had made the mistake of letting him talk you into attending a flash sale once before when you were only thirteen. You had witnessed first-hand the brutality of housewives trying to grab ahold of discounted meat and it left you scarred. You had nightmares for a month about a little old lady with a giant handbag chasing you because you got the last pack of on-sale meat. You vowed to never go through that again, and yet here you were, trying to ignore the glares of the housewives as they sized you up.

You were much younger than them, but you were alone while they had formed pairs or groups, and they could sense that this was not your usual crowd. You had no experience, didn’t know how these rush sales worked. That made them feel confident enough to target you. You scowled at the glass front of the store as employees stared at the crowd nervously, most of them not much older than yourself. You had heard horror stories about flash sales. Stories where people were trampled or had bones broken. Stories of people getting into fistfights or being tazed to try and control the situation. How could your dad send you into the lion’s den alone like this? You were sure today would be your end. A shiver went down your spine, goosebumps rising across your skin, but you weren’t sure if the cause was fear or the autumn wind.

A warm hand slid into your own as Zhuo Zhi came to a stop beside you, giving you a smile in response to your questioning look.

“What are you doing here?”

“Did you really think I was going to let you face this alone, Y/N? What kind of boyfriend would I be?” he teased, poking your cheek.

This new meet certainly caught the attention of the housewives and they sized him up, whispering among their own groups. Zhi was young, tall, and quite fit from his years of playing tennis. With just one glance, that was obvious and, suddenly, you weren’t a target anymore. They knew they could probably beat you, but they weren’t foolish enough to risk a confrontation with Zhi. All at once, you felt their eyes leave you in search of more suitable prey and it felt like you could breathe again.

“They are terrifying,” you mutter, giving his hand a squeeze to comfort yourself.

He chuckled, eyes scanning the competition. He settled on a group of three near the front of the pack – a housewife who looked ready to murder if it came down to it, a teenage girl looking embarrassed but ready to fight at the same time, and a teenage boy who looked clueless yet determined. “They are the ones to watch out for.”

“Eh?” You followed his line of sight. “How do you know that?”

“That woman is Masaou Penle. She’s famous in the flash sale circuit and the couponing circuit. No one finds better deals than her and she rarely loses when it comes to these sales. She will do anything to overthrow her competition and feels no remorse. In her mind, it’s dog-eat-dog. You win or you die.”

You grimaced. “Isn’t that just a bit too extreme?”

“For us? Yes. No sane person would go that far for a piece of cheap meat or nigiri. But for her, it’s a war and she doesn’t like to lose.”

You eyed him suspiciously, which he returned with a smirk. “And how do you know all of this?”

“I wrote a report on her in middle school after she made my friend’s mother cry.”

“Right…” If you weren’t nervous before, you most certainly were now. To face someone that takes it so seriously… you weren’t sure you had what it takes to steal the win at any cost. If you were to hurt someone, especially an elder, you’d feel guilty about it for months. On the other hand, you knew how disappointed your father would be if you came home empty-handed. He’d be crushed and, like you, it would take him months to get over it. “Zhi.”

“Yes, love?”

You turned to face him, fist clenched and eyes determined. “We have to get some of that candy.”

“I know.” He leaned forward to brush his lips against your forehead, his hand resting on the side of your neck. “Don’t push yourself too hard. I will get you your candy, no matter what.”

“Just don’t kill anyone,” you joked. “I don’t have the money to bail you out.”

His laughter was calming to you, like a wind chime in a spring breeze. “I promise.”

The click of the lock echoed through the parking lot and a tense air filled the group as everyone prepared to dart toward the store. A small, weak-looking man was thrust out the door before it was slammed behind him and locked again. He was shaking as he looked across the crowd, each person like a ravenous animal ready to devour the first thing they saw. In his right hand, he held a small stack of flashcards, in his left a megaphone.

He rose the megaphone to his mouth, his eyes hyper-focused on the words written on the card. “H-Hello, dear customers. A-As you know, candy suppliers h-have stopped producing candy -“

A loud round of protests shot through the crowd, causing the man to jump in surprise, feedback echoing from the megaphone.

“- and we w-were forced to close our doors b-because people were becoming u-unruly -“

“Get to it, old man!” a robust woman shouted, waving her straw handbag in the air as if she were ready to toss it at him.

“R-Right, my apologies…” he quickly started to move the top card to the back of the pile, repeating this several times until he got the one he was looking for.

You hummed. “Just how long was his speech going to be?”

Zhi chuckled. “Enough to delay the sale as long as possible. I’m sure they hoped to bore some of the crowd and send them home as well.” He pointed toward the right side of the glass wall where a middle-aged man stood, watching with a look of displeasure. “That’s the manager. He’s the one that showed that man out here and he’s not happy that he didn’t stick to the script.”

Sometimes you believed your boyfriend was far too observant for his own good, other times it was a godsend gift. You weren’t sure which one it was now.

The man cleared his throat. “T-The sale is about to b-begin.”

Cheers, roars, and battle cries filled the chilly afternoon as the group took a step forward, growing anxious. They were torn between wanting to be the first inside or wanting to hang back to try and remain safe. Something told you that it didn’t matter because no position would be safe once those doors opened.

“P-Please remember your manners. If you could form a n-neat, orderly line, we will do our best to -“

Masaou huffed loudly, taking a few steps toward him. She was a few inches shorter than him and her back had a slight hunch to it, but she was no less intimidating because of it. “We didn’t come here to play nice, son. This is a war! And it should be treated as such!”

The other women were being egged on by her, screaming their agreement as they started to move toward him. His eyes widened in fear and he pressed his back as flat as he could against the wall. She didn’t let up as she continued to approach, stopping only when her face was mere inches from his own.

“If you can’t handle the fight, you better run, because it’s about to get real messy!”

“Yeah!”

“Let’s go!”

“Open the doors, you cowards!”

“Run, little man, run!”

Zhi’s eyes narrowed and he took a step forward, clutching your hand. “Y/N, get ready to run.”

You didn’t like how serious his voice had just become but you didn’t question it, you just prepared yourself as best you could.

Masaou’s eyes narrowed and, in the blink of an eye, she had yanked the keys off his belt, shoving him aside so she could open the doors. The employees started to panic, running for cover and the rest of the group started to push forward. Zhi did the same and you followed closely, holding onto his hand for dear life as the space between you and the others got smaller and smaller until you were squished between two older women. It felt as if someone had just packed you into a sardine can with a thousand other fish! You were sure that you weren’t even moving of your own accord at this point, just being swept forward by the sea of customers as the doors swung open.

It. Was. Chaos.

They didn’t care if they knocked over displays or employees, and they certainly held no reserves about trying to push the competition out of the way. You just barely managed to dodge out of the way as a young woman got tackled into a toilet paper display. Suddenly, you weren’t surrounded by humans, you were surrounded by vicious pit bulls unafraid of anything. You yelped when you felt someone grab the back of your hoodie, trying to pull you down to the floor, but Zhi noticed right as it happened and doubled back, pushing the man away from you before urging you forward. You didn’t even have time to catch your breath or to thank him.

The candy was sitting on shelves against the back wall, as it did every year. Usually, the entire wall was overflowing with choices but, because of the shortage, it barely took up half the wall. As soon as you broke free from the aisle, your eyes scanned the shelves, remembering your father’s words.

> “Listen to me, Y/N, this is very important. If you get one or two brands of candy, the kids will complain. They won’t be happy because there’s not much choice and their favorite candy might not be there. You have to go for the variety packs. Each pack has five different brands. Five! The kids will be so happy. Do you understand?”

You didn’t. When you were a kid, you were just happy to have something sugary sweet and totally bad for you, it didn’t matter what it was. You were pretty sure most kids felt the same way, but there was no arguing with your father. He was as stubborn as a mule.

The item in question lined the very top shelf. Most of the group were small in stature and, even using the lower shelves and other shoppers as step stools, they could only just reach the top shelf. You could probably reach it if you jumped, but you weren’t confident about the landing, not with so many people swarming around.

“Zhi!” you called out, locking eyes with your boyfriend before nodding toward the top shelf. He nodded and tried to force his thin body through the sea of people, each trying to grab at him so he couldn’t get in front of them. As strong as he was, you knew the sheer amount of people was doing a number on him and you knew you needed to do something to assist him. Your eyes darted around, looking for a way to cause a distraction. A young man was crawling on the floor out of the crowd, the largest bag of candy stuck beneath his shirt so he looked like he had a beer belly.

With a silent apology, you filled your lungs with air and shouted, “He has the jumbo bag! There’s only one!!”

All heads turned at once to the man as he pulled himself to his feet, blissfully unaware that he just became public enemy number one.

“Get him!” someone shouted before most of the group launched themselves at him. One woman even leaped into the air like a pro wrestler, holding her elbow in front of her. The man had no chance to escape, cries of terror escaping him as the other shoppers dogpiled him. The bag was ripped away from him, but it was being pulled in so many different directions that the bag ripped, sending pieces of candy showering onto the crowd. This was the perfect distraction as the other shoppers frantically tried to grab the pieces, shoving them in pockets, bras, bags, and even their shoes.

The more hard-core shoppers, like Masaou, weren’t the least bit interested because they saw this for what it was – a waste of time. But you had managed to lure enough people away to give Zhi a better chance. This wasn’t without sacrifice though.

When they had rushed toward the man, you hadn’t been able to get clear fast enough and since you weren’t heading in that direction, you were bounced around like a pinball before finally being shoved to the ground. Sandaled feet, sneakers, and even a pair of crocks stepped on your torso, trying to sweep you aside as if you were a piece of dirt they were too lazy to clean. The breath had been knocked from your lungs and you were fairly certain that something – or multiple somethings – had been bruised.

After securing three bags of mixed candy from the top shelf, Zhi turned to check on you and it took him a minute to find you since you were sprawled on the floor, looking dazed. He started toward you and you met his eyes, shaking your head before your eyes flickered to something behind him. He reacted quickly, sidestepping out of the way before Masaou could snatch the bags from him.

Tears filled your eyes as you reached a shaky hand toward him, your voice soft. “Go.”

He frowned, dodging the woman again. She didn’t have time to recover before she dived head-first into a display of bread. Shaking his head, he stopped next to you, his hand curling around your own. “Did you really think I was going to leave you behind?”

You winced in pain as he pulled you to your feet before working his way through the thinning crowd. “I mean, that’s how it works in most dramas. I sacrificed myself so you could make it, that kinda thing.”

He chuckled, setting the candy in front of the employee so she could ring them up. “This isn’t a drama.”

“Coulda fooled me,” you muttered, glanced back at two women fighting over a single pixie stick as an older man tried to grab a bag of chocolate from a middle-aged man.

Zhi pulled out his wallet to pay but you stopped him by grabbing his wrist and scowling.

“This candy is for my dad, I will pay,” you stated, lightly pushing him out of the way so you could pay the woman.

He tskd, doing the same to you that you had done to him only a moment ago. “I’m the one that got the candy, I’m going to pay.”

“That’s not -“

The cashier groaned, sending a nervous look to the crowd. “Will one of you please just pay so I can go back to hiding?”

“We’ll split the bill.” Zhi smiled at you, holding out enough cash to cover half. You conceded with a nod, offering the other half.

As soon as she handed you the bags, she ducked beneath the counter just in time to avoid a loaf of bread that zoomed over her head.

The crowd was starting to shift, rushing toward the registers before anyone could steal their candy. You panicked, shoving Zhi toward the door before you got caught up in the wave again – your ribs hurt just at the thought of it. He held the back tightly as you stepped outside.

The sun was sinking low on the horizon and the temperature had dropped several degrees, the wind like ice against your face. It filtered through the trees, knocking down orange leaves before sweeping them away. The farther you got from the store, the more relaxed you felt. The adrenaline started to wear off, leaving pain in its wake. You winced, putting your hand over your torso.

Zhi frowned at you. “Are you badly hurt?”

“Pretty sure it’s just a bruise.” You gave him a half-hearted smile. “Pretty sure I’m more mentally scarred than physical.”

He hummed in understanding. “We should get you to the hospital to be sure.”

“No, I just want to go home, Zhi.”

For a moment, he hesitated before giving in to what you wanted. The hospital would most likely have their hands full with the other victims, anyway. “At least let me carry you.”

You wanted to protest, but you suddenly felt exhausted and the thought of walking the rest of the way home seemed impossible. You held your hand out for the bag, which he handed over before kneeling down with his back to you. Your arms wrapped around his neck and he lifted you up, his hands beneath your thighs to hold you in place.

“Thank you,” you murmured softly into his ear, enjoying the warmth of his body against the chill.

“You’re welcome, love. Always.”

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#wang qiu shao nian #chinapuri #zhuo zhi #the prince of tennis match tennis juniors #match tennis juniors #prince of tennis #The Prince of Tennis #tennis no oujisama #Tennis no Ouji-sama #prince of tennis scenarios #frightful october #frightful october 21 #halloween #halloween fics #fanfiction #imagines #scenarios #writing #creative writing

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🎃 Frightful October ’21 {21/21}

We are back for another year of Frightful October!

As usual, I started this super late (as in I decided to try and do this on September 25th, just six days before October) so I decided to shorten it a bit. Instead of three chapters per act, I'll be doing two this year. I doubt these will be any creepier than the first set but I'll do my best to at least make them a decent read for the best season of the year.

Thanks for checking out this set! I hope you found enjoyment within and I hope you'll let me know what you think. Have a safe and happy Halloween 🎃!

Anything marked with ✓ has been written. Anything marked x has not been written yet and the character/prompt may change.

🔖 Act I _ a u t u m n 🍂

001. Pumpkin Pie ⋩ Robbie Reyes (Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D)

oct 1st / fluff, slice of life

002. Decorations ⋩ Cobra (High&Low)

oct 2nd / fluff

🔖 Act II _ s p e l l b o u n d 🔮

003. Spellbook ⋩ Sagara Takeshi (Kyou Kara Ore Wa!!)

oct 4th / fluff, slice of life, magic

004. Magicktownville ⋩ Sima Yiwu (Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~)

oct 5th / friendship, magic, fluff

🔖 Act III _ d e m o n o l o g y 💀

005. Contract ⋩ Hyuuga Norihisa (High & Low)

oct 7th / supernatural, comedy

006. My Pen! ⋩ Zhuo Zhi (Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~)

oct 8th / friendship, fluff, comedy, supernatural

🔖 Act IV _ b l o o d l u s t 🍷

007. Blood Donations ⋩ Jaebum (GOT7)

oct 10 / friendship, supernatural, vampire, family

008. Kidnapped ⋩ Ootori Choutarou (Prince of Tennis)

oct 11 / friendship, angst, violence, supernatural, vampire, high school au

🔖 Act V _ h a u n t e d 👻

009. Morgue ⋩ Fuuta (High & Low)

oct 13 / angst, supernatural, romance

010. The Legend is Real ⋩ Hiyoshi Wakashi (Prince of Tennis)

oct 14 / fluff, mystery, magic, age gap, supernatural

🔖 Act VI _ b a d l u c k 💥

011. Murder at Hillrest Inn ⋩ Zhuo Yu (Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~)

oct 16 / mystery, comedy, friendship, fluff

012. Spilled the Salt ⋩ Nakagoshi (High & Low)

oct 17 / fluff, slice of life, romance

🔖 Act VII _ t r i c k o r t r e a t 🍬

013. Cyanide & Sugar ⋩ Izumi Kousuke (Ookiku Furikabutte)

oct 19 / fluff, crime, comedy

014. Fight for Candy ⋩ Zhuo Zhi (Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~)

oct 20 / comedy, fluff

🔖 Act VIII _ t e r r o r 🔪

015. Michael Who? ⋩ Niou Masaharu (Prince of Tennis)

oct 22 / comedy, fluff

016. Bookclub Psycho ⋩ Chiaki Ryou (Water Polo Yankees)

oct 23 / fluff, horror

🔖 Act IX _ u n d e r t h e f u l l m o o n 🌕

017. Zombies Attack! ⋩ Kuboyasu Aren (The Disastrous Life of Saiki K. LA)

oct 25 / romance, apocalypse au, violence, horror

018. Werewolf Carnival ⋩ Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

oct 26 / family, comedy, supernatural, fluff

🔖 Act X _ h a l l o w s e v e 🎃

019. Charitable ⋩ Atobe Keigo (Prince of Tennis)

oct 28 / drama, fluff, friendship, high school au

020. Spoopy Games ⋩ Zhang Baiyang (Prince of Tennis ~ Match! Tennis Juniors ~)

oct 29 / fluff, comedy, slice of life

🔖 Act XI _ s p o o k y s c a r y s k e l e t o n s 💥

021. Happy Halloween! ⋩ Jim Pickens & Grim Reaper (The Sims 4)

oct 31 / angst, family, supernatural

Thanks for Reading!

#frightful october #halloween #agents of shield #high&low #kyou kara ore wa #chinapuri #the prince of tennis #got7 #Ookiku Furikabutte #water polo yankees #suikyuu yankees #the prince of tennis match tennis juniors

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spicykaraage · 6 months

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Tenipuri Complete Character Profile - Kaoru Kaidoh

[PROFILE]

Birthday: May 11th (Taurus)

Blood Type: B

Relatives: Father (Shibuki Kaidoh), Mother (Hozumi Kaidoh), Younger Brother (Hazue Kaidoh)

Father’s Occupation: Company Employee (banker)

Elementary School: Okutamagawa Elementary School

Middle School: Seishun Academy Junior High School

Grade & Class: Second Year | Class 2-7 | Seat 4

Club: Tennis Club - Regular, Future Captain

Committee: None

Strong Subjects: English

Weak Subjects: Math, Science

Frequently Visited Spot at School: Training Room

Favorite Motto: “In for a penny, in for a pound.” ➜ “Slow and steady wins the race.” [23.5]

Daily Routines: Long distance runs, cleaning his room

Hobbies: Marathoning, collecting bandanas, rock climbing [TP]

Favorite Color: Blue

Favorite Music: Traditional Japanese instrumental music

Favorite Movie: Japanese films

Favorite Book: Japanese literature from the Meiji Era

Favorite Food: Tororo soba (zaru style), yogurt, 100% fruit juice (white peach flavor [TP])

Favorite Anniversary: Father’s Day, Mother’s Day

Preferred Type: A girl who eats food with gusto

Ideal Date Spot: Zoo (he wants to see the polar bears) ➜ “A cat cafe—I mean, going cycling.” [TP]

His Gift for a Special Person: Imabari towels

Where He Wants to Travel: “Nowhere.” (a magazine featuring Malta is visible in his bag)

Thing He Wants Most Right Now: New training equipment ➜ For Seigaku to win the National Tournament again [23.5]

Dislikes: Monsters, ghosts ➜ Supernatural things, konjac [TP]

Skills Outside of Tennis: General housework (especially cleaning and sewing [TP]), can quickly grab beans with chopsticks [TP]

Spends Allowance On: Training equipment

Routine During the World Cup: Sending postcards to his family

[DATA]

Height: 173cm ➜ 174cm [23.5]

Weight: 57kg

Shoe Size: 26.5cm

Dominant Arm: Right

Vision: 1.5 Left & Right

Play Style: Counter Puncher

Signature Moves: Snake, Boomerang Snake, Short Snake, Tornado Snake, Gyro Laser

Time He Wakes Up: 5:00am

Time He Goes to Sleep: 1:00am

Daily Running Distance: 25km

Favorite Brands:

Racquet: HEAD (Ti.S7)

Shoes: PUMA (Cell Factor PTO634)

Fitness Test Results:

Sidesteps: 58

Shuttle Run: 140

Back Strength: 122kg

Grip Strength: 54.5kg

Backbend: 62.8cm

Seated Forward Bend: 49.6cm

50m Run: 6.74 seconds

Standing Long Jump: 224cm

Handball Throw: 33m

Endurance Run (1500m): 4:47

Overall Rating: Speed: 3 / Power: 3 / Stamina: 4.5 / Mental: 3 / Technique: 3 / Total: 16.5

Kurobe Memo: “His unyielding personality and endurance are all part of his charm. I’m sure he'll grow into bring the type of player that can strip off an opponent's control as the match goes on. His match with Tezuka was a great learning opportunity for him to stop being so reserved with others.” [RB]

[POSSESSIONS]

What’s in His Bedroom [10.5]:

TV and audio equipment // Various equipment along with a DVD player and collection of DVDs

Glass table // Used for studying, it is always clean and not a single fingerprint can be found on it

Japanese-style bed area // A spacious area in his bedroom with Japanese motifs. He uses it strictly for his bed and has a double-size futon laying out

Area for training // An area where he keeps various stretching equipment. He trains hard everyday even in his bedroom

Full-length mirror // He had it installed to check on his form, but he doesn’t use it much

What’s in His Bag [10.5]:

Bandanas // He always has two or three of them with him so he can replace one if it gets dirty

Writing supplies // He only takes notes with a ballpoint pen

Notebook

His lunch // Made in luxurious, lacquered jubako (tiered lunch boxes) and furoshiki wrapped. He also brings chopsticks and a chopstick rest with him

Sewing kit // Along with nail clippers. He always maintains his nails before practice

Handkerchief and tissues // He is particular about staying clean and tidy

Pass case

[TRIVIA]

The Prince of Tennis 10.5 Fanbook | Release Date: 11/02/2001

He is described to have large, upturned eyes and slightly big lips

He is secretly compassionate and easily moved

He prefers girls with big eyes and who can trust him with her heart and soul

He loves yogurt and eats it to stay healthy, he particularly likes the Morinaga brand

He does a great amount of daily training, including intense strength training unbeknownst to the other members

He glares at people who approach him and exudes an aura that keeps them at bay. In reality, it is because he is nervous over his appearance and is not good at interacting with others

His hissing is a habit of how he breathes, Konomi wanted him to give off an eerie feeling by doing it

He is Konomi’s favorite member of Seigaku

He is one of few characters who wear no show socks

He wears bandanas to help motivate himself

He trained and mastered his Snake Shot after losing a rookie match in the fall when he was a first year

He will stay silent and glare when asked personal questions, he usually is not angry, however

He does not mind being called by his first name, but gets angry when people call him “viper”

His sharp, arching eyebrows are natural

His unnerving aura tends to scare off animals as well

He believes he is stronger than Momoshiro and could easily beat him

He does tennis training and long distance runs (morning and evening) even on off days

He secretly loves animals, especially cats

His personality is described as someone who is misunderstood and frightens others because of it, but is actually kind and afraid of hurting others more than anything else

Konomi describes him as “hardworking” and that he’s not just unpleasant, he’s a hard worker who happens to be unpleasant. An “I am who I am” type of character

The Prince of Tennis 20.5 Fanbook | Publication Date: 12/04/2003

He’s described as stoic and tenacious, and would be suited for event planning

He has a temperament of never giving up, which gives him leadership qualities

He will go on runs even after matches

His secondary sport would be boxing

The Prince of Tennis 40.5 Fanbook | Publication Date: 12/04/2007

He tends to let his emotions overtake him and is considered a “troublemaker” because of it

He is very just, moral and will get angry when someone disrespects his teammates or rivals

He has a hard time accepting people and tends to clash with them, which puts a strain on his relations. He does however, have a strong sense of camaraderie and exhibits a cooperative nature with his friends

He’s described to have a jealous side to him and has a tendency to want to control his friends and/or lovers

His daily running distance is 25km, he will continue to run even further until he reaches his physical limits

He’s been popular with the older women in the area of the National Tournament. He was spotted at the shopping district surrounded by women trying to feed him

#tenipuri #tenirabi #profile #my post #seigaku

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