* apple bubblegum *

marui bunta fanart

Sun, 20 Apr 2008 05:01:44 GMT

Birthday fanart for Bunta~!
(Hap birt Bunta)
Comments and criticism are loved muchly.

[Fic] The View [Maruihara]

Mon, 19 Nov 2007 02:40:32 GMT

I'm on Thanksgiving break already, and that means ficcage:

Title: The View
Author: sakakirose
Words:2,182
Summary: Marui x Kirihara one-shot. On the strong side of PG-13. Our Heroes go camping.

Follow the fake cut!

X-posted to demonicbublegum and go_go_rikkaidai.

fanfiction

Mon, 15 Oct 2007 20:01:54 GMT

More ficcage. ^^;

Title: Temptation
Author: ieatchu / shikanashi_kk
Word Count: 1178
Rating: PG-13 or T for sexual elements
Pairing: Maruihara

Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis and all of its characters do not and never will belong to me.

Summary: There was something sexy about the way Kirihara ate ice cream.

at nineteen / fic

Sun, 23 Sep 2007 19:22:29 GMT

FIC. <3

Title: At Nineteen
Author: ieatchu / shikanashi_kk
Word Count: 890
Rating: T or PG-13
Warnings: Yaoi, sexual mentions, crack, boys being boys ;)
Pairing: Maruihara

Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis do not and never will belong to me.

Summary: "Marui-sempai, I think I'm pregnant."

[Fic Drabble] Photochop [Maruihara]

Sat, 01 Sep 2007 19:33:24 GMT

Nothing to bring out the Maruihara love like a mountain of homework. As a result:

Title: Photochop
Author: sakakirose
Words: 484
Summary: Marui + Kirihara drabble, G/PG for silly and slightly grabby Akaya. Kirihara and Photoshop conspire for some Sanada humilitation.

Follow the fake cut!

X-posted to demonicbublegum.

tastes like apple / akabun one-shot

Wed, 22 Aug 2007 19:28:52 GMT

more ficcage. ^^;

Title: Tastes Like Apple
Author: ieatchu / shikanashi_kk
Rating: PG or K+
Genre: romance, fluff, humor
Pairing: AkaBun, Maruihara, a side dish of D1

Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis and all of its characters do not and never will belong to me.

Summary: Kirihara likes apple-flavored sweets. The old man at the candy store wonders why Marui's basket is full of apple-flavored candies this time instead of cherry-flavored ones.

"marui-sempai is definitely an apple!"

AkaBun one-shot

Sun, 12 Aug 2007 20:38:42 GMT

HUZZAH I AM FINISHED LYZOMG.

-ded-

please forgive for possible OOCness. ;_;

Title: Because of Hamlet
Author: ieatchu / shikanashi_kk
Rating: R
Genre: romance, fluff, some drama
Pairing: AkaBun, Maruihara, and some Marui/Kirihara/Fuji S.

Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis and all of its characters do not and never will belong to me.

Summary: Kirihara wonders why Marui always cries when they do it, and Marui wonders why Kirihara has stopped touching him.

However, impotence is the least of Kirihara's problems.

[Doujinshi] MaruiNiou: Ai (Love) Marui Bunta

Wed, 01 Aug 2007 22:47:48 GMT

Title: Ai (Love) Marui Bunta
Circle: Hitodedo
Rating: PG coz their thoughts are so... pervy. Oh, my dear boys. :)
Pairing: Marui Bunta/ Niou Masaharu (Hints of Marui/Kirihara, Marui/Yagyuu, and Sanada/Yukimura.. I think)
Note: Yagyuu's a pervert. Hahaha! This one has two stories in it. Both are funny (well, at least for me). This is also another of those djs where you can witness an adorable cannibal!Bunta. RIKKAIDAI IS FULL OF LOVE. And yes, my scanner sucks. I tried to fix some of it, but then it became boring so I didn't totally fix it. It's still clear enough, though. And I think it's a nice read. If you wish to translate this and wish for better scans, just drop me a message. I'm getting tired of scanning, so I'll probably rest for a while. I think I wont scan for like a week or so on my own will. BUT if you want any of these to be scanned, message me and I'll do it right away. :)

( View/ Download Scans )

x-posted: Sorry for spamming!

Wed, 01 Aug 2007 09:07:23 GMT

I made them a while ago but haven't pimp them here yet. Sorry if you see this more than once.

Icons

[26] Prince of Tennis

Total: 26

Teasers

They are here.

[Maruihara] Breaking Tradition

Wed, 18 Jul 2007 00:06:23 GMT

Title: Breaking Tradition

Author: Blufox

Fandom: Prince of Tennis

Pairing: Marui/Kirihara

Words: 1891

(There's gotta be a reason why 'things' always happen in coffee shops)

x-posted to other communities

[Fics] Niou/Marui

Mon, 09 Jul 2007 06:10:05 GMT

*waves* blufox_07 [Unknown LJ tag]</lj>introduced me to the comm. ^^ And so I must infect you with some HaruMaru love! =D

Both for 10Settings comm.

Title: Highway
Characters: Niou Masaharu x Marui Bunta
Author: orangechicanime (dazed-writer) (Dazed Dreamer)
Rating: PG-13
Theme: 1.highway
Warnings: suggestive themes, shonen-ai, mild cussing
Summary: First day of university, and they're struck in traffic.
Link: http://dazed-writer.livejournal.com/854.html#cutid1

Title: Science Lab

Character/s: Niou Masaharu x Marui Bunta

Author: orangechicanime (dazed-writer) (Dazed Dreamer)

Rating: PG-13

Theme: 2. Science Lab

Warnings: suggestive themes

Summary: They have the science lab to themselves.
Link: http://dazed-writer.livejournal.com/1735.html#cutid1

For 30Sweets comm.

Title: Photograph
Author: orangechicanime (dazed-writer) (Dazed Dreamer)
Theme: 18. Say Cheese!
Pairing/Characters: Niou Masaharu x Marui Bunta
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Don't own Prince of Tennis nor any of its characters.
Summary: You're not very photogenic, Haru.
Link: http://dazed-writer.livejournal.com/1458.html#cutid1

For 30Nights comm.

Title: Night Confession
Author: orangechicanime (dazed-writer) (Dazed Dreamer)
Theme: 003. Find me in the dark
Pairing/Characters: Niou Masaharu x Marui Bunta
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don't own Prince of Tennis nor any of its characters.
Summary: Please don't tell me this is a love confession.
Link: http://dazed-writer.livejournal.com/1197.html#cutid1

All linked to my writing journal. And I'll dig up some more soon. ^^ Enjoy~

what happened in rikkai dai

Fri, 01 Jun 2007 21:21:39 GMT

----x)(x----

I must have looked malnourished that day
I asked you to trade places
You
with brittle, over-dyed hair
silver now – like wisdom.
Me
with the uncanny ability
to make animal figurines out of gum.
You
listened with amusement
while I explained my petty excuse for memory
I
sat under the spreading chestnut tree
while receiving a lesson in logic.
For once, our polarity did not attract
or repel
or make silly faces at each other between dusty windows
but merely settled in content
like gasoline on water,
like a ball against the net.
When I first met you, my brittle, over-dyed friend,
my left foot was named Buoyancy
and yours was named Cynicism.
I used to believe
both ran the same laps
kicked the same dirt
and harbored the same bruises under coffee tables
Yet
one could cause regret
while the other remained invincible.
But both must exist, with someone.
I confess,
your left foot still feels alien to me.
Were we ever incompatible with discomfort?
I wondered
as you made your way against density
for my best interest
and yours

----x)(x----

title: sober
pairings: marui bunta x niou masaharu
rating: G
word count: 183
genre: angst/general
frequency: one-shot
disclaimer: j'ai rien
prompt: well, no matter what, we had to write something.

fanfiction.net portal here

:D Mood theme~!

Fri, 25 May 2007 02:15:43 GMT

Kirihara Akaya x Marui Bunta Fanart Mood theme

(Click picture to find out more.)

[X-posted to: demonicbublegum, go_go_rikkaidai, tenipuri, elfinism, applebubblegum, tenipuri_yaoi]

he would fit in a lilac prom dress

Sun, 20 May 2007 04:58:51 GMT

i drew something in the car. 30min. messy.

bun-chan's pretty.

notes from the underground

Sun, 13 May 2007 08:23:19 GMT

title: class with józef chłopicki
pairings: none
rating: PG, for language
word count: 1237
genre: general
frequency: one-shot
disclaimer: i have nothing.
prompt: english assignment. persona exercise from jhu writing tutorials, section 7

fanfiction.net portal here

--------x)(x--------

Now I understood why, while the rest of the girls in civitas took turns baking me cakes, she had always stood resolutely at the back of the room. Why two days after she found me kissing Sakura, she was crying in the bathroom. Why all those times I thought she gave me a withering look,

I wasn't imagining it.

The first thing is momentum, no matter what anyone tells you. If you're quick, you'll set the pace. If you're ingenious, the pace will set you.

Forty-three minutes had passed after his demand for us to sit. I keep time like a cesium watch now, can you believe it? It's always one yuck move and my tight-rope walking trick flops over the net, or two wrong seconds and then the ball cuts off my ear. My opponents make me crazy about perfection, elegance – beauty. Having two pairs of eyes stare at me while I work is like trying to dance ballet drunk. Sometimes, I do play drunk. Getting hopped up on a little vodka is nothing before an easy school; it makes me practice hitting corner shots under the worst conditions so I'm ready to face any psychological pressure against harder teams.

"Forty-love!"

Jackal shot me a dirty look. "Bunta! Where's your game?"

I snapped my gum in response and started to bounce lightly on the spot. This was getting annoying. We should have killed them seven minutes ago.

For some reason, I'm always so spacey in this class. Part of it is 'cause my seat has a stunning view, and I can choose to sleep or look at the courts. The other part is our professor. He recently got a haircut that enticed a bunch of staring from the other faculty members. It's quite gross, really: the barber did some cheap, rough shredding, then applied liberal amounts of overzealous gel over it to hide the fact that his cutting skills were completely nonexistent. I keep my grades up alright, but at the cost of frequent jolting. Whenever he yells Marui! in the middle of class, I flinch and try to cover my ass by winking at the cutest girl in my direction.

How!

How did I misread that ball? Jackal's switching sides with me already, muttering darkly about their feigning techniques. If it's fooling me, then it's time to play seriously, before we lose any more points to their combination.

I poked my partner as he passed. "Ne, Jackal. Double back, okay? I need more time to read them."

We were doing Soviet Russia, chapter 18. I liked all of their dictators. I know I shouldn't be admitting to that, but they seemed as tough and haughty as Sanada, which makes me wonder if our fukubuchou used them as templates for his own behavior. Outside, the weather seemed to agree with my thoughts. Each time my prof mentioned "the influence of Józef Chłopicki," the trees would double over as if paying a respectful salute, bowing their leafy heads to the girl in front of me. I don't know her very well – she likes to study and take notes, and she seems distant with her friends. But she smiles at me like she does with everyone else, that Kaeda. It's no big deal.

Left, I thought. I skipped to the right, forcing Jackal to run for the return. I knew he'd curve the ball up unintentionally, a flaw that would tempt them to throw a finishing shot. But I had been watching them. I put half an eye to their footwork. Their finishing shots were useless against someone already positioned at the ball's destination.

I made my way toward the far right doubles line, one foot stepped in red.

In 1931, during the great purges of the Bolshevik party, I copied, Stalin made secret arrangements for the assassination of his close political associate, Sergei Kirov.

For the first time, I noticed Kaeda wasn't taking notes at all. She had her diary propped open against a stack of "referential reading," which hid the flowery cover from our teacher. How strange. It wasn't like her character, to be goofing off in the middle of something relatively interesting. I wiggled in my seat to see what she was writing.

June 4^th

How is it possible for that redhead to get away with everything? My best friend left me to join his posse because she had crushed over him for years, probably as early as primary school, thinking that she'd have greater access to his personal secrets and attention. If this wasn't ridiculous enough, he goes around trashing the campus like he's a big donor who contributes ten million yen a year. What's with his sickening habit of snapping gum to announce his arrival – what's so wonderful about him, really?

Suddenly, I saw the form of the back player.

"Fuck!" I yelled.

Jackal saw it too, diving forward just as I reached the front. We had fallen prey to the oldest trick in the book – the biggest enemy of overanalyzation. Even a first-year on our team could have predicted that drop shot, a drop shot perfectly executed to hug the net.

I stopped there, feeling the bottom of my stomach drop. Never, had I ever, been faced with direct disapproval. When Mother thinks I take tennis practice too far, she intervenes with a simple note, but she never criticizes me for "having my priorities reversed." When Sanada finds my gum in unwarranted places (like the shower nozzle), he puts me on a sugar ban and forces me to run laps against the wind, but he never tells me I'm setting a "bad example" for my kouhai.

"Game and match! Seven games to five!"

I looked in disbelief at the back of her head. This is what gets me in trouble, I thought. This was why I lost my last doubles match.

I underestimate my opponents just for being soft-spoken.

I criticize their flaws and never guard against their talents.

I list all the times I relied on my hyperactive analysis instead of the basic, basic rules we drilled by (but I had disregarded since I 'played too well' for that crap).

They shook our hands, surprised to see us still wearing our training weights. I looked down at my own wrist, also surprised.

"We never took them off?" I asked Jackal.

"The only time we succumbed was in the Kantou regionals."

"Oh."

Then I looked straight into the two pairs of eyes that had stared at me during my work, finding only bemusement and understanding – no astonishment or anger. They knew we didn't expect it. There were always things you couldn't expect. Our failure to comply was not a personal insult, it was their free win.

But the fact that they understood was chilling.

It was one of those gentle understandings, something a seasoned hotshot would have no chance against because what is 'conquering hatred with love' but a silly, foolproof cliché? It worked. It worked flawlessly for Fuji Syuusuke, arguably the best player that I know, despite his intentional losses against Echizen and Tezuka. It worked for Jiroh Akutagawa, whose sleepy impromptu never missed a shot. Who admits to this? Never me; I am tensai no Rikkai Daigaku Fuzoku, defense specialist known for his impeccable volley kills and impeccable volley hair. Lalala, pass me the gum.

Now, I understood.

When was the last time I tried?

--------x)(x--------

MARUI BUNTA // 32 BASES

Sat, 12 May 2007 13:44:30 GMT

Subject: prince of tennis
Characters: Marui Bunta
Number of bases: 32

01	02	03

RULES
[1] Credit me
[2] Don't claim any of my icons as your own work.
[3] No hotlink
Enojy!

(No other road, no other way)

MARUI BUNTA // 10 LYRICONS

Sat, 12 May 2007 13:41:26 GMT

Subject: Prince of tennis
Characters: Marui Bunta
Number of icons: 10 /10
Credits: HERE
Lyrics: Memories by Within Temptation

(all of my memories)

Fic Post: Being Bunta

Wed, 09 May 2007 10:30:11 GMT

Title: Being Bunta
Author: serenityrages
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not mine.

In which Marui excels in Geometry, among other things.

EDIT: Sorry, it's been fixed, mod-san. Links now lead to public posts.

Fic post: The Scent of Failed Forgetfulness

Wed, 09 May 2007 10:23:16 GMT

Fandom: Prince of Tennis
Title: The Scent of Failed Forgetfulness
Author: serenityrages
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 570
Prompt: Quote # 12 - For the sense of smell, almost more than any other, has the power to recall memories
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Notes: From Niou's POV. More Niou/Bunta than anything else.

The awkward part of any unresolved break-up.

EDIT: This too has been altered and link now leads to a public post.

Marui's fanarts!

Thu, 26 Apr 2007 21:55:04 GMT

I like Rikkai a lot and I luv Marui, in fact I love to draw him. So I have done a lot of fanarts of him, and decided to share them with you. I hope you like it. ^^
Here are they. xD

I've made this one for his birthday.

And this one.

Pimping AkaBun Community

Thu, 26 Apr 2007 20:30:03 GMT

Pimping the brand new community devoted to the pairing of Kirihara x Marui. If you're a fan of the pair please stop by and join~! We'd love to have you!

demonicbublegum
And yes...I know there's a 'b' missing. It's the only way to get it to fit. XD;

[If the banner is too big and I get complaints I will put it under LJ-cut.]

For the love of Marui Bunta~

Sat, 21 Apr 2007 19:05:33 GMT

Just posted Part 1 of Marui's Birthday Tribute in my LJ~ XD

For anyone who loves Marui just like me~ ^_^

Watch out for the rest if you like it~ =D

Belated Happy Birthday

Sat, 21 Apr 2007 14:18:03 GMT

This is my late birthday gift to Marui! I hope you understand it....

Ya...I had a HARD time drawing Kirihara...@__@ love his hair but man it's hard to draw. Well hope you like it!
God bless~

Fic for our boy's birthday

Fri, 20 Apr 2007 23:34:10 GMT

Title: First Sight : Part 1/2
Author: Whisper
Rating: R-esque
Pairing: Kirihara/Marui

Summary/Snippet: Kirihara Akaya fell in love his first year at Rikkaidai and, from that day forward, everything in his life changed. Marui Bunta would never know it, but he was to blame for the broken bones and scarred faces of Kirihara's opponents...

And so begins the birthday celebration

Sketchy Marui Fanart [PG-13]

Fri, 20 Apr 2007 15:41:29 GMT

Happy Birthday, Bunta! :DD

Done in Pen and Watercolour, scanned and cropped in Photoshop.

Uh. Yes. There are so many things wrong with this pic that I wouldn't even bother to list, just. Yay! Happy Birthday, Bunta! ♥