Ok this is not my regularly scheduled fandom but like #skk for bsd whereeee dazai is the youngest ceo of Mori Corp and chuuya is a from the wrong side of the tracks window cleaner.
Chuuya takes the blame for something shirase did because he doesn’t have any priors(or record
At all) and gets sentenced to community service. Part of his deal to avoid jail time includes having a steady job but no one wants to hire him so he keeps getting shitty customer service jobs and listen this man cannot do customer service? He keeps getting fired for fighting the
Customers(verbally except that one asshole who made a homophobic comment about chuuya’s hair). He finally gets a job that is okay, it’s not customer facing really. Yes maybe he’s cleaning windows on giant skyscrapers but he never minded heights anyways.
Now the mori corp
Building has always used this window cleaning service, but they pay top dollar for their windows to be done outside of business hours. Chuuya says fuck that, I’m on this side of the city in the morning, the windows will be cleaned when he’s on that side of the city. He’s
Absolutely not wasting his time to backtrack back to it at the end of his day.
Dazai is already so tired. Primed for running the company when he was a kid, no one was surprised when he took over after mori disappeared. And really, dazai thought that maybe being everything he was
Told he had to be would fill the emptiness inside of him, but it didn’t. He pulls the strings from a big fancy office he doesn’t need, and spends most of his day staring out of his windows disassociating. What was the point of all of this if in the end he was still so hollow.
But one morning, the lift for the window washing company cuts off his view. He frowns, seconds away from buzzing his secretary to call them when he sees him. Red hair, a bit rough around the edges, but so violently full of life. He’s singing to himself and while dazai can’t hear
Him, it’s an almost breathtaking sight. Clearly, the man has no idea that while the windows are tinted so he can’t see in, they can still see out. His secretary barges in anyways, apologizing saying that they just noticed the window washer and she’s about to call the company
Now, but dazai silences her with a look. He stays, he tells her, and it’s not mentioned again.
It becomes a routine for him, a nice way to start the morning. The building isn’t cleaned daily, but twice a week, dazai leans in his chair, watching the man dance his way around the
Windows.
And then they stop showing up.
Dazai presses his secretary to figure out what happened to the man and the company tells them that there was a complaint from someone in the building that he was coming outside of their scheduled time, so they promptly fired him.
Everyone in mori corp is in a bit of a panic when dazai calls a meeting of all of the department heads. Their ceo comes to meetings when needed, but is rarely seen outside of his office. They’re all extra surprised when the meeting is simply to find out who took it upon
Themselves to call the window company. The man who did raises his hand, smug, clearly not feeling the danger in the room with them. Dazai didn’t get to be the youngest ceo by being nice. The man is so ruthlessly torn into, no one can look him in the eye. Who are you to make
Decisions for the company? Dazai asks. They’re dismissed(but it’s clear that the man will soon be replaced), and dazai goes back up to his office, determined. He calls the window company himself and threatens to cut the contract for them acting without his approval. They call
Chuuya, who’s disgruntled and half ready to just do the jail time so he no longer has to do these dumb ass jobs, and ask him to come back. He weighs his options. He really did like the job, he was pissed when they fired him.
And the company is offering him a bonus, to just work
The mori corp building at double his regular pay. He feels like it’s too good to be true, but agrees. He comes back to find out that twice a week he’ll do the outside, during the time he was doing it before, and twice a week he’ll clean the windows inside, a job that was normally
Done by a different company. He’s not thrilled at the inside part of it, hating the thought of the snooty office workers being able to whisper where he can hear it, but the pay is enough to cover him and shirase and yuan’s portion of the bills, and it gets the parole officer off
Of his back. He agrees.
It’s a decision he comes to regret every single time he’s in the ceo’s office. The man behind the desk, dazai something or other, is infuriating. He doesn’t leave him alone, often following him around the entire floor. He’s smug and chuuya wants to punch
Him in the face, or kick him in the back of the knees, or fuck him into a mattress, he hasn’t decided yet.
(Cue them falling in love idk this is all I got, like I said I normally don’t go here!)
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The phone rings five times before it’s answered at the last second.
‘Hello?’ His voice only sounds a little familiar. Usually, the context he’s hearing it in involves more growling, more raspiness. His day to day voice only hints at the
Kuroo is nervous. He doesn’t know why he’s nervous, not really. On the surface, it’s because he’s meeting his girlfriend’s youngest son today. Deep down, his brain doesn’t accept that as an answer.
He’s already met her oldest son, and they got along
Perfectly fine. He’s a people person, he knows how to deal with all types of personalities, without batting an eye. Almost thirty years of working with the JVA and their eccentric players have honed his people skills.
So why was he nervous?
He gets to Ayako’s house and is immediately put to work. Dinner is almost ready except for the finishing touches, so he’s setting the table while Akiteru, her oldest, is starting to bring out some of the dishes. Kuroo looks at them, eyebrows raised.
When Tsukishima had seen his former teacher on the app he had downloaded, he had originally swiped as a joke. There was no way the Kuroo Tetsurou, heartthrob of Karasuno, would swipe back. It was vindicating to confirm he was gay though.
He had less than a month to lose his virginity before he turned nineteen and he was determined to make it happen. He had only had the app for a few hours when DMs started rolling in, but his eyes caught on this one. Everyone else could wait.
‘Nope, I’m serious,’ he replies.
His bio was short and to the point. ‘Almost 19. Virgin. Not looking for a relationship, just someone to fuck me.’
‘Tsukishima. Do you know what kind of people you’re going to attract with that bio?’
Correction: he hates his neighbor’s boyfriend who moved in three months ago, six months after Kuroo missed his one and only shot to ask out his original neighbor.
The neighbor, Kuroo’s long lost soulmate, the one who got away, was Tsukishima Kei, and Kuroo has had a crush on him since the day he moved in. He had offered to help carry boxes, joking that Tsukishima’s arms looked like they needed a break, and Tsukishima had glared at him in
such a bone chilling way, Kuroo was clearly hooked.
He had warmed up to him slightly when Kuroo had caught Tsukishima’s cat, Strawberry, after a daring and unfortunate escape from Tsukishima’s balcony to Kuroo’s.
They had coffee dates, they went grocery shopping together,
#BoKuroTsuki royalty omegaverse au where kingdoms are ruled by alphas and alphas alone. Two alphas marry and they’ll both have harems, omegas who live to serve them and birth their heirs.
When Tsukishima presents as an omega, and his dad essentially donates him to the crown, he
Takes small solace in the fact that he avoided a worse fate. The kids in the estate had all told horror stories of whore houses that omegas were sold to, kidnapped and trapped in. He had seen their faces when he presented, a mix of pity and fear and mocking disgust.
Sure, his
Future was squashed to be nothing but a broodmare for the royal bloodline, but it could be worse. He had hear good things of their kings. Bokuto Koutarou and his husband, Kuroo Tetsurou. Even if they were cruel, no one but them could touch him. Stealing the kings’ property was a
This but make it #krtsk where Kuroo is the blue and tsukki is the gray. And kuroo tries again, a year later, but at the exact time and tsukki texts him a place and a time for their first date.
Kenma shook his head as Kuroo paced back and forth in the room. ‘Panicking isn’t going to make the time pass any faster.’
‘Shh shush I didn’t ask for your judgement. He said try again in a year, I’m not missing my chance.’
‘Sane
People would’ve taken that to mean no.’
‘Kyanmaaa you don’t understand,’ Kuroo whined flopping down on the mattress next to Kenma. ‘He’s my soulmate he just doesn’t know it yet.’ Kuroo goes on a tangent, waxing poetic about the tall blonde he had been obsessing over for the