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[bastardtetsu]

CONGRATS ON 100 HERE!!! i'm so proud hehe, and it's so swag to see how much ur blog has been growing! can i req oikawa as orpheus from hadestown >:)))

THANK YOU BB !!! tbh i was waiting for a hadestown request dsgjnfsd i adore that show so much <3 this is my first time writing for oikawa so i hope it’s good !!

oikawa + orpheus — WEDDING SONG; HADESTOWN

“tooru, for real,” you chide your exhausted-looking boyfriend as he shuffles past you in the kitchen, “you’ve been pushing yourself too much again. when are you gonna take a break, maybe go on a vacation or something?”

“huh,” he ponders, before plainly replying, “probably when i marry you.”

you nearly choke on your drink. “marry me??” you sputter, heat suddenly rising to your face, “aren’t you thinking a little far ahead?”

“not at all,” he replies cooly, a smug smile adorning his lips as he rests an elbow on the countertop, “i can already picture it: personally i was thinking lilies for the bouquet, or maybe roses, and for the food we could have some calamari—“

“tooru,” you cut him off with an amused chuckle, “we haven’t even been together that long—”

“so?” he pouts, “what’s the matter, y/n, do you not want to be with me?”

“shut up,” you counter playfully. you’re both well aware that neither of you has eyes for anyone else. “aren’t weddings expensive though?”

oikawa just laughs, cheeky as ever. he takes a step closer to you, reaching out to grab your hand. “don’t worry about that, angel. we'll have plenty of money.”

“and how can you be so sure?” you challenge teasingly, running a hand up his smooth bicep, “calamari’s pretty pricey.”

“i’ll make sure,” he states confidently, a glimmer of determination flashing in his eyes before he abruptly pulls you into an embrace. “trust me,” he purrs into your ear as his hands find your waist, “i would never let my princess down.”

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[bastardtetsu]

Hi! This is Duet request from the event you have open. I want to say that Bokuto would make a great Flynn Ryder. He's a himbo that just so happens to be a thief, oops, so yea! Also your writing is amazing!!! I'm excited to see what you come up with!!!!!

thank you so much !!!! <3 you mentioned tangled and my brain went straight to the lantern scene hehe so ofc i had to use that, i hope you like it !!

bokuto + flynn ryder — I SEE THE LIGHT; TANGLED

“hurry, y/n!!!” bokuto exclaims as he bounds up the hill ahead of you, “we’re gonna miss it!”

“i am hurrying, silly,” you huff from behind him, “you’re just too fast for me, mr. star athlete.”

he pauses, grinning at your compliment, his slight blush barely perceptible in the dim of the evening. “here,” he says as you catch up to him, offering his back to you, “climb on.”

you happily oblige, gripping his muscled shoulders as bokuto effortlessly hoists you up and takes off up the hill again, his pace barely encumbered by your weight.

you reach your destination quickly, just in time to see the first distant specks of light float up from the horizon. more begin to join them as they travel up and out, filling the now-darkened sky with glowing particles of warmth.

you stare, so transfixed by the almost dreamlike sight that you don’t even realize you’re still clinging to bokuto’s sturdy form. he doesn’t seem to mind though — he’s just as captivated by the view.

“wow, amazing,” he breathes, childlike eyes wide with awe. you break your trance enough to dismount, scurrying to the edge of the lookout. the lanterns drift gracefully through the air, scattering across the sky like diffused light. a light breeze encourages them in your direction, and you reach out to try and touch one.

bokuto lingers behind, watching you beam starry-eyed over the railing, your arm outstretched as the warm, soft lights surround and illuminate you like fireflies. his heart swells as your fingertips barely brush one lantern, a delighted grin on your face as you look back to him excitedly.

suddenly, in the gentle glow of the lanterns, it feels as though he’s seeing you for the very first time.

“isn’t it beautiful?” you muse, turning your focus back to the stunning display of lights.

“yeah,” he replies enthusiastically, “gorgeous.” round and adoring and completely fixed on you, his glowing golden eyes fit in perfectly with the lights in the sky.

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[bastardtetsu]

OKAY. Hopefully this works. This is not the choice I thought I would come to but.:: I was going back through our original texts on this topic and I gotta do it. I just GOTTA do it. Could I please. Have. A CRuMB. Of Kuroo as Link in hairspray?

oh girl you really done did it with this one

kuroo + link larkin — I CAN HEAR THE BELLS; HAIRSPRAY

you could’ve sworn your ears were ringing. your heartbeat was pounding like a drum as you stood frozen in the middle of the hallway, practically in a trance as you watched the back of that messy head of black hair as it disappeared into the throng of students.

“y/n? you good?”

your best friend’s voice was drawing you back to reality, but your mind was still transfixed on the image of his warm, golden eyes looking directly into yours, a tiny smirk on his lips. the feeling of his broad shoulder bumping yours as you passed each other, and the words he uttered before carefully fixing the strand of your hair that had fallen out of place.

“whoa, sorry little darlin’.”

his voice was deep and silken, and though his touch was gentle as he fixed your hair, the sensation of his calloused fingers barely brushing your face hit you like a ton of bricks. you could feel your heart bursting like fireworks, your body temperature quickly rising from the moment he laid eyes on you. even the ringing in your ears continued — almost like wedding bells.

“hello?? y/n, is something wrong?”

“i’m gonna marry that man.”

“what???” your friend exclaimed, “who—“

“kuroo tetsuro,” you stated decidely, “we’re gonna get married.”

“huh!? what are you talking about, y/n, we need to get to class!!!”

you knew you sounded crazy back then, but when he slides the ring onto your finger and you look up into those warm, golden eyes once again — you could swear the wedding bells sound just like the ones you heard in your head that day.

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[bastardtetsu]

okay so I wasn't going to send anything to your event but you just rb it soo

can i pls have a duet w Kuroo in Heathers? tyy

also congrats on 100 followers!!

ANONNNN THIS REQUEST. IM SO HAPPY YOU SENT IT. when i tell u badboy!kuroo as JD lives rent-free in my mind..... this ended up so long bjhghk but i couldn’t help myself ;-; i hope you enjoy it !!!

kuroo + JD — FIGHT FOR ME; HEATHERS

“not the best group of friends you picked out there, huh?”

an unfamiliar deep voice catches you by surprise as you make your way back to your table, stopping you in your tracks in the middle of the cafeteria. you turn to find the owner of the voice slouching lazily in his chair, his all black outfit completed by the mess of black hair that sticks up from his head. half-lidded golden eyes stare up at you provocatively.

“excuse me?” you question the stranger.

“not trying to be rude or anything, i just noticed…” he trails off, casting a glance towards the table you were just on the way to.

your friends are still snickering as they chatter, likely still on the topic of who they think is the ugliest girl at school. they’d managed to narrow it down to a top 3 before you uncomfortably excused yourself, taking your empty lunch tray as an opportunity to escape the conversation. you avert your eyes from the boy, embarrassed.

“don’t worry, i can tell you’re not like that,” he says, rising to his feet with his own tray in hand. looking up, he’s much taller than his posture lets on. “just remember,” he adds with a smirk, “if you’re not part of the solution, you’re part of the precipitate.” he turns to leave.

“hang on—“ you protest, “don’t just make a chemistry joke and walk away, excuse me?”

he doesn’t stop, just turns his head to throw you a coy wink over his shoulder.

you can feel your face heating up slightly as he walks away, barely suppressing the smile forming on your own lips. you turn to make your way back to your table, wondering who this tall, slightly nerdy, and very handsome man could be — when a loud clatter draws your attention, along with the rest of the cafeteria.

you whip around to find the same man surrounded by two football players, both even taller and broader than he is. you immediately recognize them as the same guys who consistently harass people in the halls, making lewd comments about girls and shoving around whoever gets in their way. the mystery man’s plastic cafeteria tray and its contents are scattered on the floor, one player holding his arms as the other one winds up for a punch. however, somehow the black-haired boy doesn’t seem shaken in the slightest.

before you even have time to react, it happens.

time seems to slow down as you watch your man in black tug his arm out of the football player’s hold, landing a clean punch on the other’s jaw, before turning to the one behind him and swiftly kneeing him in the crotch. both men fall immediately, the mystery man having barely broken a sweat.

your jaw hangs open, the cafeteria erupting into chaos as your head spins in a mixture of horror and… arousal? you feel kinda guilty for finding a cafeteria brawl sexy, but the precision of that punch? the way his sharp jaw clenched as he took down two of the school’s star athletes in a matter of seconds? definitely did something for you.

you don’t notice how blatantly you’ve been gawking until his golden eyes lock with yours again. heat rushes back to your face instantly when his lips curl into another smirk, catlike eyes maintaining their gaze, as if the public display of dominance was aimed specifically at you.

you don’t mind, though. because if this is how he defends himself, you would love to see what he’d look like fighting for you.

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[bastardtetsu]

hi!!! congrats on 100 bby! this may not count as a musical but....if ur up for it could you do a duet for atsumu as whatever zac efron's character name is in the greatest showman? pretty pls!!!

thank you for your request nonny ! i hadn’t seen the greatest showman before so this was a great chance to familiarize myself with it :) i hope you enjoy this !!

atsumu + phillip carlyle — REWRITE THE STARS; THE GREATEST SHOWMAN

the moment you look up from your phone, meeting your boyfriend’s concerned gaze as he comes through the front door, a cold wave of shame swallows you up and propels you out of the room, desperate to hide your swollen, bloodshot eyes and tear-stained face. you don’t deserve his concern — you aren’t worth it, you tell yourself.

however, atsumu isn’t letting you get away.

“y/n— oi, come back here,” he calls out, his long and precise strides closing the gap between you in no time. he grabs onto your hand and holds it tight. “baby,” he utters tenderly, “y’know what they’re all sayin’ is bullshit.”

“is it though?” you rebut, jerking your hand out of his hold while still avoiding his eyes. “be honest, ‘tsumu, you’re a pro athlete, you’re rich, you’re charming, you’re talented, successful, you could have anyone you want. do you really deserve—“

“stop,” he snaps gruffly, “cut it out. ya know i only want you.”

“but i’m no one, ‘tsumu,” you state calmly, finally mustering the courage to meet his gaze. his stare is hardened, but there’s a distinct glimmer of sadness in his eyes. “it doesn’t matter if you want me if we’re not supposed to be together.”

atsumu’s heart wrenches in his chest, his thick eyebrows knotting together. how could someone as perfect as you possibly have become so convinced that you weren’t enough for him? his throbbing heart begins to pound with rage as he thinks about all those pathetic trolls, some of them deluded enough to call themselves his “fans,” who have the audacity to say such cruel things to you, the one person he treasures the most.

“fuck that,” he spits suddenly, “people sayin’ we’re not s’posed to be together—that’s bullshit.”

“but ‘tsumu—“

“it ain’t up to them,” he states firmly, taking a step closer so he can hold your still-damp face in his hands, his eyes burning like supernovas, “it’s up to us.”

the heated tenderness and conviction in his eyes is enough to summon a faint smile on your lips as he wipes your tears with a caress of his thumb. the way they gleam as he smiles back at you reminds you that no matter how dark it gets, you’ll always have the stars in his eyes to illuminate your sky.

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[bastardtetsu]

first off THANK YOU ALL SM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS wowowow you are all so sweet and i have endless kisses for u <3

for 100 i decided to do a musical theatre-themed event !!! because this is the only best way to utilize my musical theatre degree right now i have decided

status: closed

YOU CAN REQUEST:

playbill: send a character + i’ll tell you what i think their fav musical is ! (will i be serious or clown on them?? who knows...)

dream role: send a character + i’ll cast them in a musical and provide you with a song from said show to project onto them (could be angsty, fluffy, stupid, or something else entirely !)

duet: cast an hq character in the musical of your choice, and i’ll write a lil x reader mini drabble for you based on the song of my choosing from that show ! it won’t necessarily be an actual duet it depends ;) [more detailed rules below]

talkback: get to know me! ask me for my top 5 ____, hit me with an fmk, one of these questions or anything else u wanna know about me, whatever u want :)

RULES

hq only !

feel free to submit multiple prompts, however i would prefer you send them in separate asks if you do !

playbills will be limited to one per character (you’re welcome to send more than one request for different characters though)

for dream roles however i'm happy to do multiples !

needless to say duet requests will take a little longer to complete in general, because i want to put as much thought into them as i can for you lovelies <3 so please be patient ! i may close & reopen these reqs or put a cap on how many i accept at a time if i start to get overwhelmed lmao we shall see

— DUET RULES:

limit of one per person

info i’ll need: name of the hq character, role you are ‘casting’ them in, name of the show it’s from, & your pronouns !

the drabbles will vary in how directly they are based on the show - see some of my 25 days of ficmas work for an idea of how i write them (and hopefully some inspo for prompts too) ! i’m aiming to keep the drabbles shorter than most of these though, idk they’ll probably vary in length but definitely under 1k

try to pick a role/show that is appropriate for your character & has some kind of romantic plotline as a part of it, lol if not i’ll just have to get extra creative - or if u don’t want a romantic plotline you can specify that too ! just don’t ask me for like atsumu + the color purple lmao why

please keep in mind that while i know a lot of musicals, i don’t know them all ! lol so some requests may take longer if i need to find a cast recording & libretto or a bootleg to (re)familiarize myself with it, and if one of those isn’t available i may have to turn down your request. i can usually find resources like that pretty easily so hopefully this won’t be a problem, but i felt like i should say it just in case

i’ve listed some shows below the cut that i already know well & would work well for drabbles - don’t feel limited to those choices though, and if you’re unsure about your idea please feel free to ask ! you can always resubmit too if your first choice doesn’t work out :)

all posts for this event will be tagged #stagedoor.100 !

some suggested shows (once again please don’t feel limited to these choices, this is NOT a comprehensive list ! just for reference if you’re having trouble deciding or need some inspo)

hadestown , waitress , spring awakening , once , natasha, pierre, & the great comet of 1812 , cabaret , fun home , heathers , mean girls , les miserables , rent , american idiot , she loves me , legally blonde , mamma mia , dear evan hansen , next to normal , the addams family , thoroughly modern millie , pippin , wicked , oklahoma! , west side story , chicago , fiddler on the roof , into the woods

[bastardtetsu]

I really love this idea of the duet drabbles!! If it’s okay, could I do Tsukishima as Eddie from Dogfight? (My pronouns are she/her)! :)

THANK YOU for this request, did i use it as an excuse to watch the entire dogfight bootleg?? maybe,,, lmao my initial thought was first date / last night, but since elle is gonna be coming out with a ‘tsumu fic for that one in a couple days, i instead present to you: a rare soft tsukki :) hope u like it !!

tsukishima + eddie birdlace — GIVE WAY; DOGFIGHT

“so, what are you in the mood for?” your palms sweat as you thumb through your vinyl collection. a tall blond boy sits on your bed taking in the contents of your room as you attempt to break the ice. “i’ve got, uh, some woody guthrie—“

“what about this?” he asks suddenly, picking up the guitar you’d left out on the mattress.

“oh—that, uh—“ you stammer

“something wrong?”

“nothing, i just— i need a little more time before i play in front of anyone,” you reply hesitantly, heat rushing to your face. the blond just stares at you intently, awkward silence hanging in the air as he takes you in.

tsukishima is quiet, you’ve learned — when he’s not, he’s usually saying something harsh or derisive. but for some reason he’s here with you. first at dinner, then a walk, and now, somehow, despite the many awkward silences and lingering stares throughout the evening, he’s in your bedroom. staring at you again.

is it because he hates you? doesn’t understand you? what is he thinking?

“sing something,” he suddenly pipes up. you open your mouth to speak, but he cuts you off, “i already heard you do it, so i know you can.”

“wh— eavesdropping doesn’t count,” you protest, averting your eyes sheepishly, “besides, that song’s not done yet.”

“so? just play me what you have,” he responds plainly. your eyes venture back to his to find them staring at you intently again — but this time you notice a softness to his usually-icy gaze. “please?” he asks quietly, holding out the guitar in your direction, “it’s just me.”

with a sigh, you accept the guitar and take a seat next to tsukishima on your bed, nervously positioning yourself to play as he attentively watches your every move.

your voice is shaky and breathy at first, faltering as you flub a chord or two. you wait for the blond to throw some sort of taunt at you, but he doesn’t. he just keeps staring through the black frames of his glasses.

“sparrow, sparrow, too afraid to fly

sparrow, sparrow, too afraid to try

and he’s oh so far from home”

your eyes are glued to the ground as you delicately strum the final chord. when you muster the courage to look up at him, his stare seems distinctly different. his golden brown eyes are slightly widened with — fascination? affection? confusion? you’re not sure. you just stare back.

“y/n, that—“ he falters, “i—“

“the last verse sucks, i know,” you blurt out, your gaze dropping back to the floor, “and the song doesn’t have a bridge yet, so—“

before you can finish your sentence, a pair of soft lips silences you. tsukki is leaning in, tilting his head so he can meet your downturned face. the kiss is chaste but firm, causing your heart rate to skyrocket when he pulls away to stare at you with his honey eyes again, now uncertain and searching for approval.

you’re quick to give him the approval he seeks, setting your instrument aside and pulling him into another, more heated kiss. his hand ventures to your waist, and before you know it you’re leaning so far into him that he’s laying down on the mattress, you hovering over him.

you shoot upright, suddenly realizing where this is going. “are you— is everything ok?” he asks.

“it’s fine,” you answer nervously, hopping off the bed and scurrying over to flick the light switch, “it’s just— it’s so bright in here.” returning to the bed, you reach to turn off your bedside lamp too, but tsukki stops you, capturing you again with those perplexing, near-unreadable eyes. his next words send electricity through your veins.

“i want to see you.”

suddenly his eyes makes sense to you.

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[bastardtetsu]

Okay okay round 2 because I love this event! Can I get a duet with tobio (again hehe) as prince Eric from the little mermaid and my pronouns are she/her. OR Dr. Pomatter from my fav (waitress)!! Honestly I have trouble seeing him as either but I love both of these shows so whatever you feel most confident writing. EEK IM EXCITED THANK YOU THANK YOU

omg these are both such great choices ! i had to go with waitress though bc it’s also one of my favs <3 i already included a lot of the songs in my ficmas event lmao but this is one of my favorites that didn’t make it in, so thank you for giving me the chance to write it !!! hope you enjoy :)

kageyama tobio + dr. pomatter - YOU MATTER TO ME; WAITRESS

“do you wanna talk about it?”

kageyama’s soothing voice murmurs in your ear, your cheek resting heavy on his shoulder. you’re not sure how many minutes have passed since you placed it there, your lover enfolding you in his arms without question, letting you take in his familiar and comforting scent as he listens to your soft breath.

“not really,” you mumble, “it doesn’t matter.”

“no,” he states, firm but tender, “it does matter. you matter. to me.”

he doesn’t say anything more — instead his hand finds yours, fingertips delicately swirling around as he intertwines them. the minute gesture makes your heart swell with emotion. your eyes close, allowing you to get lost in his warm embrace.

“i mean it you know,” he whispers after a moment.

“i know, tobio,” you whisper back, nuzzling deeper into him. kageyama's thumb glides gently over your knuckles in a tacit response.

you’re not sure what cosmic force to thank for sending you such a perfect person. someone who will hold you for as long as you need, never expecting anything more, just wrapping you up in his arms and allowing you space to say as much or as little as you want to. the silence between you is comfortable, barely broken by the loving words you utter next:

“you matter to me too.”

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