pratintraining
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
“Ah!” exclaims the one with grey hair and a fresh face, mole decorating the corner of his eye. He’s pointing directly at Aran. “Inarizaki!”
The five other boys that accompany the rudely pointing guy all turn their heads at once to stare into the elevator where Aran, his friends, and his best friend’s grandmother are all standing, dumbfounded.
The elevator doors begin to close.
The guy Aran’s pretty sure is Karasuno’s captain lunges for the hallway button at the same time that Shinsuke’s hand darts out to press the open button from their side. The doors abruptly stop in place with a worrying clank, and then they very slowly start to slide open again. The tall guy with the bedhead looks like he’s holding back more laughter, though his face turns constipated when the shortest one in their group punches him in the side and hisses at him to shut up.
Yumie-baachan chuckles softly in the awkward pause, but nobody moves until Shinsuke asks, “Y’all gonna come in?”
Series
- Part 3 of water the flowers, pray for a garden
-
Tags
Summary
Scenes from fics that will likely never be finished.
Some of them could probably even count as individual ficlets, but since they were originally meant to be part of a whole, I don’t want to post them as stand-alones. That's why they’re in this collection fic instead. :)
There will be more context and specific tags in each chapter's summary.
Chapters include: a Demon Shanks AU, Magic Spellcasters AU, Post-canon getting (back) together, a Prince Shanks/Bodyguard Mihawk AU, and a fluffy modern AU.
-
Tags
Summary
The best gift of all that Rintarou’s stupid boyfriend gives him today isn’t the unreasonably nice homemade chocolate (obviously well-made, seeing as how both twins are bastards that are somehow good at everything), but when he goes on to prove that apparently the Miyas’ various and sundry talents come at the deficit of having shitty personalities and worse common sense.
Because when they take out the Valentine’s Day chocolates they’ve made from scratch, clearly with romantic intentions behind their crafting, the twins don’t give those chocolates to the guys they’re dating.
No.
They give them to Ojiro-san.
🌟 This can be read as a standalone fic!
Series
- Part 4 of water the flowers, pray for a garden
-
Tags
Summary
On the first day of Shinsuke’s second year, after that morning’s entrance ceremony, he walks by the first year classes on the way to the cafeteria at lunch and sees a one-man commotion in the hallway, yelling about betrayal in front of Class 1-1's doorway. He sees that same first year minutes later in the cafeteria, not making any commotion at all as the boy clearly enjoys an egg sando. Before the lunch period ends, Shinsuke sees the new kid one more time, grumbling and kicking at a vending machine.
He figures he won't have to think much about the loud and uppity first year that apparently really likes egg sandos, but then Shinsuke walks into volleyball practice after the school day is over, sees the new first years line up for tryouts, and again finds that same face there.
Twice.
Ah, Shinsuke thinks. Twins.
Series
- Part 2 of water the flowers, pray for a garden
-
Tags
Summary
"This is different,” Rintarou says, voice slightly strained. “Was gun kink on our interested list? I feel like I would’ve remembered that.”
The gun jabs harder into the underside of his chin, forcing the back of his head to knock into the brick wall Sakusa had pushed him up against. Ouch.
“I’m gonna shoot you,” Sakusa snarls.
Recent series
-
Summary
canon-compliant inarizaki series mostly centred on rice boyfriends osamu/kita, but also featuring some atsumu/suna and aran/asahi.
series title and all fic titles are from "water the flowers, pray for a garden" by valley :)
💧🙏🌾🍚🌻
(fics are placed in recommended reading order.)
- Words:
- 52,999
- Works:
- 4
- Bookmarks:
- 3
-
Summary
mihawk challenges rayleigh to a duel and ends up adopted by him. :')
series title from "dear theodosia" from hamilton the musical. pride is not the word he's looking for! 😭💖
- Words:
- 5,061
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 56
-
with great power 🕸️ by pratintraining
Fandom Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
10 Nov 2025
Summary
Yaku Morisuke IS your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman.
- Words:
- 29,968
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 4
-
Summary
fics featuring mishanks with their daughter uta. the fics are loosely related, and ordered chronologically.
series title references uta's (ado's) song "where the wind blows"
- Words:
- 13,383
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 34
-
Summary
As it says on the tin! Someone just give him a big ol' hug.
- Words:
- 3,063
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 20
Recent bookmarks
-
The One Where It Was Supposed to Be a Secret by xiuhannye
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
21 Apr 2026
Tags
Summary
Maekar plans a controlled, dignified reveal of his relationship with Baelor. Instead, Lyonel lies, the children investigate, and dinner turns into a full-scale interrogation.
Or: Lyonel invents a relationship, Daeron plays detective, Aerion chooses violence, Dunk brings the wrong bread, and Baelor absolutely refuses to stop touching Maekar at the worst possible times.Extra 1
Valarr and Daeron go upstairs for one cigarette and make several mistakes.Extra 2
Aerion says he and Duncan broke up, and Maekar celebrates too soon.Extra 3
A family trip to Summerhall becomes everyone’s worst idea.Extra 4
Maekar and Baelor loved each other very much and handled it terribly.- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 88,996
- Chapters:
- 6/6
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 27
- Kudos:
- 168
- Bookmarks:
- 30
- Hits:
- 5,385
Bookmarked by pratintraining
14 Apr 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Maekar noticed everything. It was less a skill than a condition, one that turned silence into suspicion and small details into evidence, and Daeron had long since stopped pretending he could outmaneuver it.
*
Dunk, trying desperately to keep up, looked between them. “Is this about the bread, or”
“It’s not about the bread,” Daeron said.
“It’s never about the bread,” Aemon added.
“It started with the bread,” Egg insisted.
“It escalated from the bread,” Rhae corrected.
Aerion rolled his eyes. “It’s not about the bread.”
“Then what is it about?” Dunk asked.
No one answered.
*
Valarr’s gaze dropped briefly to the fist in his shirt, then lifted again to Daeron’s face, slower this time, more deliberate. He did not look frightened. That, perhaps, was the most infuriating part.
There it was again, that refusal to be handled, that willingness to meet whatever Daeron put in front of him and ask if this was truly the best he could do. Daeron hated it. Daeron had wanted it for years.
*
“Once Daeron leaves,” he said, “I will finally be able to address his room.”
That redirected the table completely.
“Address,” Daella repeated.
“Yes. It has become an environment so hostile to civilized life that I am no longer certain it qualifies as a room. The smell alone should justify state intervention.”
“It’s not that bad,” Egg said.
“It smells like cigarettes and male regret,” Rhae said.
“That is a deeply rude thing to say before school,” Egg replied.
“I’m observant.”
Egg raised a hand. “I could use it as a laboratory.”
“No.”
“That feels anti-science.”
“That is because I am anti-you-destroying-my-house.”
*
“Nothing gets closed in this house,” he said, sharper now, “when you think you’re in love. Open it. Now.”
Silence answered him, thick and stubborn.
Behind him, Egg, who had somehow made it from car to hallway without fully waking, muttered, “That feels like a very specific policy.”
“It is now,” Daella said.
Aemon, from somewhere near the stairs, said in the dry tone of a child already cataloguing the moment for future use, “It’s probably a sound policy, statistically speaking.”
“No one asked for statistical support,” Maekar said.
“I was offering emotional reinforcement.”
“You are twelve.”
“And correct.”
*
Egg craned his head to look inside. “Are there better snacks this year.”
“You remember the snacks,” said Myriah.
“I remember everything useful.”
“That,” Aerion muttered, “is unfortunately true.”
*
Baelor shut the trunk and let his gaze move once across the little group, taking inventory the way he always did when he was trying not to look as though he was taking inventory. Egg was offended on principle. Aerion was offended aesthetically. Duncan was already preparing to be useful too hard. Matarys had that quiet, contained look that usually meant he would participate if asked and resent being observed doing it. It was not, Baelor thought, ideal. But then very little involving sons was.
*
“I still get to class. I still hand things in. I still talk my way through critiques. I still look mostly fine. That’s part of it. If I were ruining my life spectacularly, someone might notice. But I’m not. I’m doing it gradually, with enough competence left over to make everybody comfortable.”
*
“I do not need you brilliant,” he said. “I do not need you composed. I do not need you exceptional, or charming, or functional enough to fool people. I need you alive.”
*
Daella pressed her lips together. “No one should be arguing anything. Everyone should be eating quietly and developing shame.”
“I have shame,” Duncan said at once.
“No, you have panic,” Aerion snapped. “Those are different.”
*
“I’m begging you,” Valarr said, very quietly, “to die in a way that involves no witnesses.”
“That’s not very supportive.”
“It’s the most support I have left.”
*
And through all of it, Baelor kept smiling.
Not at the obscenity itself. Not even at Daeron, though Daeron was undoubtedly earning it. He smiled because this, somehow, was still the family: impossible, indecent, overfull, and entirely unwilling to conduct disaster privately. He looked from Matarys to Rhae to Egg to Maekar with such open, foolish warmth that Maekar felt something in his chest loosen despite himself.
That was the danger of Baelor. He made even nonsense look survivable.
*
🌟 last chap is the one where the play dnd as a family haha
-
Tags
Summary
Baelor awoke, but for long moments, he didn't know who or what he was.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 42,160
- Chapters:
- 6/?
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 202
- Kudos:
- 775
- Bookmarks:
- 153
- Hits:
- 11,863
Bookmarked by pratintraining
06 Apr 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
the one where baelor is kind of blind and maekar is repressed as fuck and yet still looking to give baelor what he wants even as he judges both his brother and himself for it heavily lol
*
"I am sorry to have worried you," Baelor said. "Have you slept?"
"Have I slept?" Maekar repeated, with a mocking bark of disbelief. "What the seven hells do you think?"
"I think you ought to sleep. How is Ser Duncan? He was gravely wounded last we spoke, before I—well."
"Recovering."
"And your sons?"
"Recovering," he said again, but this time with an ill-tempered weariness. "Aerion is bedridden, as he well deserves. Daeron is bedridden, due to drink, as usual; he has broken his foot. Aegon is glued to the hedge knight's bedside, begging to be allowed to join him as his squire. And you are bedridden, due to my own negligence. The gods test and mock me endlessly."
"That may be so, but we yet live," Baelor said. "So perhaps it is a favorable mocking."
Maekar gave him another sour, half-annoyed look.
*
Although he had a soft spot in his heart for sharp, disagreeable things,
*
Maekar's loathsome desperation
*
Baelor felt, at first, pity; then a surge of affection for his troubled little brother, who was striving to endure what he did not understand.
*
also the one where kiera (and valarr) are observant and come through on supporting baelor---the one where baelor's thankful kiera's coming bc (even if he has a soft spot for sharp, disagreeable things,) dragonstone could do w a touch of tyroshi spirit.
-
A Moment of Peace by DivineSleep_24
Fandoms: One Piece (Anime & Manga), One Piece (Live Action TV 2023)
21 Apr 2026
Tags
Summary
A brief interlude in the lives of Shanks and Mihawk.
On the eve of their anniversary, the two meet in a small, no-name town on their way to Imladris. Their lives are often demanding, but quiet moments and peaceful privacy remind them once again why trials and tribulations are always worth the heartache.
Set in my Lords of the One Piece series, between Shadow of Middle Earth and The March of the Fellowship.
Series
- Part 2 of Lords of the One Piece
Bookmarked by pratintraining
21 Apr 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Their relationship was unheard of in many places of Middle Earth, but Shanks kept mum on the matter. Though this was not the first that he and Mihawk had garnered attention for their closeness, it had been some time since either of them were addressed regarding it. Shanks always found such instances to be vastly amusing, for the reigning assumption was that he, a man, was somehow taking advantage of the beautiful elf in his midst—as if the world forgot elves were timeless, and they did not spend their many years on Middle Earth chaste.
-
half of my life by ShipperTrash140109 for eggsyjpg
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
17 Mar 2026
Tags
Summary
Valarr shifted and tilted his head against Daeron's until he took the cue for what it was and lifted his head to seal their lips into a kiss, a soft sound pulled from the older man's throat as he pressed himself closer to Valarr, though there existed no space left between them to close. "You have me. All that I can afford to give you is yours."
Daeron's tongue dipped into his mouth at the next press of their lips, dragging against the tip of Valarr's own and against the inside of his cheek, "say it again."
He hardly managed to get the words out around Daeron's lips and tongue, which pressed into his mouth like he hoped to taste the words themselves "I'm for you."
--
valarr has to settle between duty and what he wants, and finds the two closer to one another than he anticipatedBookmarked by pratintraining
20 Apr 2026
-
a hollow in your chest where a heart should be by Goattracker8
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
14 Apr 2026
Tags
Summary
“He had been in love with Baelor since he knew what love was. By the time Maekar had thought to stop it, it was already too late. It lived within his very bones, the blood in his veins, such a fundamental part of his soul that there was no separating himself from it. Maekar doubted that it would leave him even in death.”
***
Baelor makes the decision to wed Maekar to him after his sons and wife die during the Great Spring Sickness and Baelor assumes the throne. It would be easier if they had spoken since the tournament at Ashford. It would be easier if Maekar had not been in love with him since they were boys.
Bookmarked by pratintraining
20 Apr 2026